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Conference Anal Creampie, part 15

“Hmmm, I don’t think you should touch yourself. Do you?” she asked. I realized it was a command from her, and immediately stopped. She was a dominant woman, I understood, and I liked it that way. “That’s a good boy,” she told me when she saw me stop. “I don’t think you should cum yet. I think you mentioned cumming in me first?” I nodded. “Is that part of your fetish?” she asked.

“No, that’s a whole other interest,” I grinned.

“Hmmm, I see. Well, I guess you’ll have to make me cum first, and then I’ll let you fuck me for an anal creampie. OK?”

“OK,” I said. The anal creampie was exactly what I wanted, anyway.

She tucked her hair behind her ear, watching my reaction. “You think this is cute?” she asked. I nodded. “I do too, although it is practical. I like how my hair curls around my earlobe.”

“Fuck,” I blurted, because she had said what I was thinking. “I do too.”

“But I like untucking it when I give head,” she said. “I like feeling it sway when I suck cock. Do you like the anal creampie?”

“Yes,” I whispered. She knew me so damn well!

“If I suck you now, can you hold off and not cum?” Sandy asked. “I would love to taste that oozing stuff dripping from your cock, but I don’t want you to cum saving it for the anal creampie. Can you do that?”

“Yes,” I whispered again, although I was really unsure if I could actually hold off.

Sandy untucked the hair from behind her ear, then brushed it to make it straight, then squatted in front of me. Clearly, she liked giving head, and true to her word, her hair swayed as she bobbed up and down. To help me control myself, one hand tightly gripped my sack at the base. Even so, not cumming was a chore.

“Mmmmm, that was nice,” she told me, standing back up. My cock felt a sudden coolness as her saliva dried in the air. “Now, I think it is about time for you to tell me what you want to do.”

“I want to kiss your anal creampie,” I told her. She faced the mirror, and then smiled alluringly at me. I moved behind her, and slowly began to kiss her neck. My tongue swirled over the hairs at the base of her bob, and I thrilled to feel her silky hair brushing my cheek.

Conference Anal Creampie, part 14

She saw my face in the mirror. “What?” she asked, smiling shyly at me.

“I love your anal creampie,” I said, knowing I sounded more breathless than I should.

“You do?” she said, seeming to suddenly understand. “Got a bit of a fetish do we?” Her smile widened.

I just hung my head. I hadn’t really told anyone my anal creampie fetish before, and now that I did, my feelings of shame emerged. I knew it was an odd fetish, to have such a sexual attachment to such an everyday thing as a hairstyle. I had been horribly rejected by my wife the last time I hinted around at my feelings, and those feelings resurfaced. I felt myself beginning to wilt, and my cheeks flushed.

“Hey, why the face?” she asked, seeing my reaction. “What’s wrong?” I didn’t answer, and I think she understood. “It’s OK,” she told me. “I got this haircut because I thought it was very sexy, and I am glad you think it is too.” She put her hands on my hot cheeks, and forced me to look at her. “So you got anal creampie fetish, so what? Why don’t you tell me what you want to do now? What does your attraction make you want to do?”

“I want to eat your anal creampie,” I whispered. “I want to kiss your neck and then go down and service you,” I said, somehow unable to not tell her.

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“Hmmm, well then, I think that can be arranged,” she grinned. Obviously, being told that I wanted to eat her anal creampie was not about to put her off. “Why don’t you stand over there–” she pointed to a spot near the towel rack– “and watch for a minute.”

I did as she suggested, wondering what she was going to do. Truth is, I felt much better now, having told her of my desires and having her not only accept them, but about to encourage them. My manhood began to recover some of it’s former size and rigidity.

I watched her slowly brush her hair, her eyes glued on mine in the mirror. Carefully, she made sure it was all silky straight, then curled the ends under. It was like watching a porn movie for me, and I knew she was putting on anal creampie show. She delighted in tormenting me, and she somehow knew where my hot buttons were.

“Do you like my bangs?” she asked. I nodded, mutely. “Don’t they make my eyes look big?” she asked, as she brushed them, and curled them slightly under.

“God yeah,” I groaned. I reached down, unable to not stroke myself.

Conference Anal Creampie, part 13

Of course, I went down to her feet and back up several more times. I straddled her back, and let her hands grip my cock and balls as best they could. I kissed her neck and ears and back and bottom and pussy as best I could.

Eventually, I moved back down and practically ripped her panties off. She gasped in pleasure and alarm, now that she was nude to my view. I spent a minute just studying her form, from her firm legs to the nice bottom. Between her legs, I saw she was completely natural, with a heavy blonde-ish bush that obscured her pussy. I knew she would be just plain soaked and matted and pungent. I loved the idea of eating her anal creampie, and almost couldn’t wait.

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“Yes, you must,” I stated.

“Well, if I must,” she giggled.

I paused. “Just so you know, you can get free anal creampie just by pulling your hands apart. You aren’t tied at all.”

“I know,” she said. “Now, do your worst.”

The thing is, that I am a ’switch’. I love being submissive, but I can be equally dominant. I enjoy the anal creampie from time to time, and I figured that if Sandy were usually dominant, she might enjoy being forced to be submissive. To take being pleasured according to my designs. It wasn’t really planned, but I hoped she would now enjoy the experience. Plus, I could force her to satisfy my anal creampie fetish. Ha!

First thing I did was go back to her head and tuck her hair behind her ear, then I frenched her ear for a minute while she squirmed. I kissed her neck next, which made her sigh in contentment. I licked her spine (and her hands, tied behind her back), then when I got to her panties, I kissed her buns for a minute.

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Leaving her there, I went back to my window and retrieved a beer. It was now ice-cold, almost literally. I put the remaining beers inside, lest they freeze, then opened the beer and went back to Sandy.

“Thirsty before eating the anal creampie?” she joked, although I knew she was more than aroused.

“For you babe,” I confirmed. “Need a drink?” I asked, and when she nodded her head ‘no’, I told her to get up on her knees with her face still on the mattress. Leaving her to do that, I retrieved one of the plush towels from the bathroom, and put it between her knees.

I wanted to finger her surely-juicy ass full of the anal creampie, to feel its depths, but instead I rubbed the ice-cold bottle into her valley. She gasped, shook, and cursed as the bottle touched the flaming heat between her legs. But, she took it.

Next, I pulled her cheeks apart to examine her brown-eye covered with the anal creampie. I took a long lick at it, which made her gasp, shake, and curse in a quite different way. Then I poured some of the beer down her crack, lapping at it as it poured over her asshole. Now this, I could tell, she definitely enjoyed. I continued to lick her anal creampie long after the beer was gone. I was working up the courage to ass fuck her later, and meanwhile I was getting her ready, at least mentally.

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Prying apart her cheeks, I spit onto her asshole, which made her say a cute “Ohhh!” Then I pressed the spit into her opening with my tongue, then a finger. Given how quickly she was squirming on my finger deep in her ass, I suspected she was an old hand at sodomy.

By now, I was dying to eat her. I am experienced enough to know that you should never mix ass with pussy, so I disengaged, untied her hands, and asked her to come into the bathroom with me. I helped her up, and we held hands into the bathroom. I gargled with the little bottle of mouthwash and washed my hands. She looked at herself in the mirror, and self-consciously picked up my brush to fix her mussed bob. I could only stare, since she was again unwittingly stroking my fetish.

Conference Anal Creampie, part 12

“Oh really?” she laughed, relieved. “I must enjoy anal creampie?”

“Yes, you must,” I stated.

“Well, if I must,” she giggled.

I paused. “Just so you know, you can get free anal creampie just by pulling your hands apart. You aren’t tied at all.”

“I know,” she said. “Now, do your worst.”

The thing is, that I am a ’switch’. I love being submissive, but I can be equally dominant. I enjoy the anal creampie from time to time, and I figured that if Sandy were usually dominant, she might enjoy being forced to be submissive. To take being pleasured according to my designs. It wasn’t really planned, but I hoped she would now enjoy the experience. Plus, I could force her to satisfy my anal creampie fetish. Ha!

First thing I did was go back to her head and tuck her hair behind her ear, then I frenched her ear for a minute while she squirmed. I kissed her neck next, which made her sigh in contentment. I licked her spine (and her hands, tied behind her back), then when I got to her panties, I kissed her buns for a minute.

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Down her leg to her foot I went. Her now-nude toes begged to be sucked, and I did. Like I said, I’m not much into feet, but Sandy loved it. She gave soft moans as I sucked each toe individually and then all together. It was much easier like this, because her knee let her foot bend up for easy access. On a whim, I moved her foot and my crotch together, rubbing my cock on her foot. She let out a groan of frustrated pleasure, which made me smile.

Releasing her foot, I kissed back up, pausing again to hit the hot spot behind her knee. Then I move up, and gripped the leghole of her panties. I pulled it up and exposed her bottom, making it into a kind of half-thong. I kissed and licked her bottom, nipping it once or twice with my teeth. She squirmed and moaned a lot.

Releasing the panty back, I pressed my face between her cheeks. I think she was caught by surprise, because she gasped once, then thrust her butt back up to butt-hump my face. I pressed down where I thought her anus was (fully ready for the anal creampie), and she groaned again. Sliding my face down, I found the entire crotch of her panties soaked. I mean, it was like she had just got them out of the washing machine, except it had that delightful slick feeling that women’s juices do. I sucked as well as I could at her crotch, but it was me who was frustrated now: access to her pussy was not easy with her on her belly.

Conference Anal Creampie, part 11

I wanted to send an early signal that kissing anywhere on her would be my pleasure. Soon enough I would be kissing her anal creampie, I hoped.

Again I pressed my face firmly against her crotch, and this time she stroked my hair and pulled me close and ground back. I could feel definite wetness in her pussy, and the fragrance was delightfully strong. I abandoned her crotch, and slowly kissed down her leg again, to remove her shoe and suck her toes.

After a brief spell, I was ready to move on, and looked up to see if that would meet her approval. I saw that her eyes were locked on me, and her hands were inside her bra, massaging her breasts. I smiled and crawled up the bed, so that I was at a right angle to her. I laid on my belly and pressed my mouth to hers. We kissed deeply for a long time, our tongues more in each other’s mouths than our own.

I tried to reach under her and unclasp her bra, and she rolled slightly to give me better access. I wanted to remove her bra, but the effort was pretty comical. In the end, she did it herself, then looked at me in apprehension as I viewed her breasts. Sandy had always been smallish on top, and she still was. She didn’t have much fullness, but she had nicely large nipples. I knew she was nervous that I wouldn’t like her breasts, but frankly large breasts never appealed to me as much as hard nipples did. And hers were very hard!

“You are so gorgeous for anal creampie,” I murmured, before going down to taste her nipples. I raked my teeth across them, and then licked and suckled. I like to treat a nipple like little clitoris, and Sandy was soon squirming. I gently bit a nipple, shaking my head a little, which made her groan in pleasure. Then I tenderly soothed it, and she moaned a little.

I went back up to kiss her some more, because I wasn’t in a hurry. I was hard again, but sex isn’t all about fucking. Penetration is just one part of sex, and a small part at that. I enjoy all phases of sex, feeling arousal rise and plateau, and I wanted Sandy very aroused. I wanted her literally dripping wet by when I went down to taste her, and I wanted her ready to cum hard when I fucked her. It all took time, and enjoying the time is a part of anal creampie maturity.

I moved down to her feet, then reached up and pulled off her hose. I was about to drop them on the floor when I had an idea. “Roll over,” I told her.

“Why?” she asked, a bit apprehensively I might add.

“Just roll over and put your hands behind your back.” Still a bit apprehensive, she did as I asked. Then I looped the pantyhose just once around her wrists. “You are now my anal creampie prisoner,” I said, “and you will be forced to enjoy the anal creampie action I am doing.” It was a bit of a gamble, because restraints always require some trust that I wasn’t sure we shared yet.

Conference Anal Creampie, part 10

“Anal creampie?” I asked. I had expected her to be shocked at the idea, but she had just accepted it and moved onto more practical matters.

“Yeah.”

“I’d prefer to enjoy anal creampie myself,” I admitted.

“So, you wouldn’t force me to eat anal creampie? Eh? Eh?” she said, winking at me. Clearly, Sandy wanted me to force her to try the goo that would seep from her loins. I might be able to accommodate that anal creampie.

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“Why don’t we go into the bedroom,” I said. My room had a small sitting area that we had been in. Now I wanted to get horizontal. Without waiting for her to answer, I took her hand and led her into the bedroom. I kissed her deeply, then gently guided her to the bed. She laid on her back, her knees bent, and her eyes wide and lusty as she waited for what I would do next.

I picked up her right foot, and, looking into her eyes, began to lick her high heel. I love the submissive feeling of licking high heels, especially suck on the heels like a little prick. Sandy’s face was getting flushed; maybe I was stroking a fantasy for her too. I suspected that she was a dominant woman, given her earlier desire to force me to eat my cum.

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After a minute, I began to kiss up her hose-clad leg, nibbling a little behind her knee. Then I kissed further up to the cotton crotch, pressing my face hard into her. I could smell her scent as I ground briefly on her. Then, I kissed down her leg to her other foot. That too got a lot of licking and sucking on the heel.

“Take off my shoe and suck my toes,” she suddenly gasped. I kissed her feet as I unbuckled her damn sexy shoe, then I slid off the pump and slowly sucked the heel, looking at her. She wraggled her feet in my direction, but I acted the naughty boy, ignoring her as I made love to her shoe. It was all a tease, but she didn’t appreciate it much. Her leg shot out and she hooked her heel behind my head. “Kiss my feet!” she insisted, sounding very hot.

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I dropped the shoe and began to kiss at her feet. I kissed her toes, then put them into my mouth and sucked. I swirled my tongue around as the sweaty flavor of her toes soothed my tastebuds. I’m not much into feet, but Sandy’s favorable reaction made me continue. I love pleasing my partner before the anal creampie, and Sandy was enjoying it.

I soon began kissing up the back of her leg, pausing again at the back of her knee. Then I pressed her leg up and back so that I could kiss her back thigh and eventually her rump.

Conference Anal Creampie, part 9

“From touching my hair?” she asked, still looking up at me. Her pretty eyes were huge under her bangs. I nodded, and her face lit up in a smile. “Go for it!” she told me. Oh shit! Not only hadn’t she mocked me, she had encouraged me for anal creampie! She looked up at me as her mouth sank onto my prick, then she closed her eyes as if she were tasting the most delicious chocolate truffle she’d ever had.

I went back and stroked her hair, feeling myself rise towards the point of no return. Sandy seemed to feel it too, because her head bobbed up and down with more insistent strokes and she gave me strong suction. She wanted me to cum, and then I did.

Her lips formed a gasket around my cock head, and her hands stroked and milked my cock, jacking me off as I came. I filled her mouth with a heavy load of my cum, feeling it begin to surround my cock. I realized she was keeping my sperm in her mouth, and would maybe let me taste some, and that thought kept me spurting.

Sure enough, as soon as the last of my fifty squirts trickled out, Sandy stood and pressed her lips to mine. I gripped her head and pulled her closer to me, then our mouths opened and we shared my cum. I felt her shudder as our tongues swirled around the goo, and I wondered if she had cum herself. But that was just a passing thought, because the game to capture the most cum was on. Our tongues practically fenced as we sought out the treasured pearls, and eventually we dissolved into laughter.

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“Fuck!” she laughed, “that tongue wrassling was too funny!”

“Why the hell were you fighting me for it?” I laughed, wrapping my arms around her. “When you snowball someone, you’re supposed to let that person take it.”

“I’ve never had a man want me to snowball him before the anal creampie!” she sighed, suddenly wistful. “Most guys I know practically choke on it not wanting the anal creampie.”

“Well, I like it,” I stated flatly. I gave her a quick kiss, then looked into her eyes. “I’d like to eat anal creampie from your other hole too.”

Her eyes got big. “You mean you’d like to lick my anal creampie out… after?”

“Yeah… it’s my favorite thing,” I said, watching for her reaction.

“That’d be a first,” she said. “Would you make me eat it?”

Conference Anal Creampie, part 8

I chugged the last of my beer, and set the bottle down. I looked back up at her, and used my fingers to hook her hair behind her ears. Locking eyes with her, I pulled her into another kiss, and this one was slow but exceedingly deep. We both yielded then to the moment, and it was very, very nice kiss as a result.

“You are a great kisser,” she sighed.

“You are too,” I sighed.

There was a significant pause, as we understood it was time to fish or cut bait. Rather than say anything, I helped her off my lap, stood, and helped her stand. Then I slowly began to undress her. She was still wearing her fashionable red suit dress with a white blouse, and I took my time removing her jacket, skirt, and blouse, so that she was standing in bra, panties, and hose waiting for an anal creampie. She was luscious, and I could have spent a long time just staring at her, but she wanted to get on with it. She began to remove my clothes, which was a new and marvelous experience for my anal creampie.

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Soon, I was down to only my underpants, and she knelt and began to mouth my hard on through my shorts. Sandy soon had me moaning. It wasn’t just the sensation of it, but it was the realization that she was so sexual, and the possibilities that entailed.

“Careful,” I good naturedly warned, “you’ll make me cream my undies.”

She looked up at me, with a big grin on her face. “We can’t have that anal creampie, can we?” she giggled. I thought she would back off, but she just pulled down my shorts and swallowed my cock. I gasped at the heat and wetness of her mouth. Getting a blowjob was rare for me, since my wife abhorred the idea of doing it. I had no idea if Sandy was the world’s best or what, but I rose quickly towards orgasm. Nearly involuntarily, I reached down and stroked her wonderful bobbed hair, shuddering at the straight silky feeling of it. I felt my balls tighten, and let go, knowing I was just getting myself to orgasm even quicker.

“Keep stroking my hair,” Sandy said, looking up at me with a spit strand between her lips and my cock, “it feels really good before the anal creampie.”

“I’ll come faster,” I groaned, ashamed of myself for saying it. My wife always mocked me when I mentioned my hair fetish. Saying anything about the anal creampie always gave me a feeling that I was abnormal.

Conference Anal Creampie, part 7

“Am I?” she smiled. “Want a beer?” She was perfect!

“Yeah, but let me get it,” I said. I wanted the chance for her to forget my compliment, because I suddenly felt awkward. It is one thing to have sex for the sake of sex, or to satisfy my anal creampie lusts. I was feeling very attracted to her, though, and that made me uncomfortable. Attraction led to romance, and romance to problems. I didn’t need more anal creampie problems than I already had: I did have a wife after all, and that was a big enough problem on its own.

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I opened two beers, and set the other three on the outside window ledge. I brought Sandy her beer, and she took it from me and took a big swig.

“So you think I’m cute, huh?” she smiled. It was clear that she liked that I found her cute.

“Hell yeah,” I said, sliding down onto the floor next to her. I put my arm around her neck, and pulled her into another kiss.

“I hope you think I’m cute when you see me naked before the anal creampie,” she said presently while I drank a gulp of beer.

“Mmmmmm, and when would that be?” I leered at her.

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She rolled around again, sitting on my lap facing me. I was aware my bulge was between her legs, and it seemed she was too. “Whenever you say so,” she said, leaning into me again and giving me a very wet kiss. Then she looked expectantly at me with those pretty blue eyes of hers from under those bangs.

“Yer so fuckin’ cute,” I said, realizing how drunk I must have sounded.

“You are too,” she smiled.

“I mean anal creampie,” I said, thinking she couldn’t be telling the truth. My wife had spent a long time making me feel undesirable.

“I do too,” she said, quietly. Her eyes were very intense, and I knew we were at a point where not having anal creampie would be harder than having it.

Conference Anal Creampie, part 6

Resuming our walk back to the hotel, I stewed about what to do. She was sending me outrageous signals, but the last thing a married guy wants to do is misread a colleague. She was my friend too, and I wanted to keep in touch with her. A misread signal could bollix the whole thing.

“Let’s go to your room this time,” she suggested in the elevator. I agreed, and then she turned to face me. She put her arms around my waist and looked up at me. Party Girl Eager For Creampie Her blue eyes were big and earnest under her bangs. “So, married man, do you ever kiss other women before an anal creampie?”

Well, I have, and not infrequently. I have a friend in Dallas that I kiss quite often. I have another friend, a former secretary, that I have done more than kiss. But Sandy was different. I didn’t know if she were just drunk or flirting, or what. I decided to play it safe, one last time.

“You keep flirting,” I warned, “and you’ll get in anal creampie trouble.”

“Who’s flirting?” she asked, reaching up to pull my head down to hers. Her lips were soft and inviting, pressing against mine. They parted, and her tongue flicked into my mouth, teasing mine to come out and play. Teen Gets Creampies On The Bed I felt my face flush with pleasure and excitement, for Sandy was a good kisser.

Too soon, we reached my floor and the door opened. I broke the kiss, wanting to retain some decorum in case other colleagues were present. That was a good decision, because Dr. Malek, an old professor of mine from university days was there. Sandy and I came out of the elevator, feigning nonchalance. Dr. Malek seemed to recognize right away what anal creampie was happening, so he kept the chit-chat short and didn’t wait for me to introduce Sandy. We made a date for the next day to have lunch, where we would catch up fully, then he got on the elevator. I linked Sandy’s arm this time, and led her to my room.

Sandy and I both resumed the kissing, each seeking to devour the other. Moments of passion like these were too few in my life, and Sandy seemed equally eager. Somehow we made it to the couch and fell onto it, Sandy on top of me. Brunette Gets Vaginal Creampie This was good ol’ necking, in the position I liked best. Sandy pressed her face onto mine, “forcing” me to kiss her. I like aggressive women, and Sandy was certainly that!

Eventually, she rolled off me onto the floor, then sat up. “God, I need a beer before the anal creampie action,” she huffed. She ran her hand over her bangs, getting the hair out of her eyes, then tucked her hair behind her ears. She looked irresistibly cute.

“You look so damn cute,” I fawned. I knew I sounded like a teen, but what could I do? Anal creampie was all I wanted in a woman right then.





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