Creampie

I must relate to you all a creampie event that took place recently.

My wife and I had invited some friends to stay for the weekend. My wife had a soft spot for my friend Paul and had even once admitted kissing him one New Years party. They had left the party and gone upstairs and they were kissing passionately apparently Paul's hands were all over her rubbing her tits and crotch. But it was at this moment that she came to her senses and stopped it and came downstairs.

I knew she had a soft spot for Paul so I joked that she should wear suspenders and a sexy outfit for the evening meal of the weekend. I said to her that if she was to get in a similar situation with Paul again he would know she meant business and she could get the creampie she desired.

My wife however is conservative about the creampie with another cock and for the evening meal did not take the opportunity to change from her jeans and T-shirt.

As the meal progressed a lot of wine was drunk and by midnight everybody was pretty drunk. Paul's wife at this point excused herself for bed leaving just the three of us. To describe the atmosphere as electric would be an understatement. As I was so drunk some of the creampie details from now on are a little vague but the next thing I can remember is being in the kitchen with Paul taking my wife's T-shirt off her. She was showing just a token resistance and once removed I removed her bra.

My wife was now standing with her tits out in front Paul and was loving every minute of it. I asked Paul if he wanted to suck one of my wife's tits but he at this point declined. My wife then asked me to go upstairs to get her dressing gown. Later my wife confessed that as soon as my back was turned they were kissing passionately as I fetched it. When I returned it was obvious that I was not wanted during that creampie so I made my excuses and left them together and I went to bed.