March 31, 2006
41st Creampie Stories: Creampie Neighbor
This time the ring came even before he got into the car.
“Come over, now,” Ska ordered.
Jason laughed. “Just hold your horses,” he said, peaking through the shutters. “He hasn’t even pulled out of the garage.”
“C’mon, now,” she insisted. She decided to sweeten the pot a little. “I’m here on my hands and knees, my ass up high, holding it in just for you.”
“I’ll be right there.”
When Jason got there, Ska was sure enough face down on the bed, her ass up high. Jason trembled as he pulled off the t-shirt he wore, then sat on the bed. He leaned forward, studying the sexy sight he beheld.
As always, Ska was freshly fucked. There were still glistening juices on her inner thigh, testimony to the freshness, but Jason’s eyes were drawn to her sex itself. Her petals were completely unfolded, hanging wetly, engorged still with her excitement. Between them was the object of his desire, her fuckhole.
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It looked to Jason like Joe had done a good job this morning. Ska’s cunt was gaping open, dark and mysterious inside. Her opening itself looked red and raw, the subject of a serious fucking. Jason knew his neighbor’s schedule, and had put his kids on the bus with theirs, and could do the math. Assuming Ska gave him the usual amount of foreplay, Joe had fucked her for at least forty minutes before blowing his load. There was little evidence of cumdripping already, so he must have held himself deep inside while he gasped and spurted.
What didn’t look well used was her clit. It was standing erect, throbbing, needing attention. Joe had a nice dick, and he fucked for a long time, but he didn’t do a particularly good job of getting her off. That is where Jason came in. Jason always got her off, doing the work that Joe had never learned. The one man fucked Ska, the other man ate her until she collapsed in orgasm.
“C’mon now,” Ska urged, “put your mouth on me.” She wiggled her hips invitingly, then reached back with her right hand and spread her lips apart, showing Jason her steaming pussy.
“Hmmmm, aren’t you going to sit on my face?” Jason said, hoping she would.
Ska giggled. “I will, if you do a good enough job exploring.” Ska, for her part, didn’t quite know why Jason liked sucking Joe’s cum from her pussy. She had also stopped caring. It felt damned nice, and it gave her an orgasm like nothing else. Not only that, but Jason required nothing else from her. He didn’t want to fuck her, he didn’t want to have her suck him off. All he wanted was access to her gooey pussy, and she gave it to him. Jason left satisfied each time, so they were both happy.
Jason ran his hands over her round firm buttocks, moving them closer until his thumbs could hold her pussy open. Then, with a surge of excitement that nearly made him cum on the spot, he leaned forward and sank his tongue into her sopping wet hole. Both of them let out long moans of pleasure.
Jason swirled his tongue around and around, stretching her opening again. He could taste Joe’s cum, as always bitter from the coffee he drank in prodigious quantities. He sank his muscle in, bathing his tastebuds in the tangy flavor. He loved it. He pushed his tongue in further, until he lips pressed hard against Ska’s labia. She trembled a little, a signal that she loved it.
He rapidly tongue-fucked her, trying to capture all the creampie. Then, he ran his cum-covered tongue all over her clit, listening to her gasp and encourage him.
“Is that good enough,” he chuckled? “Did I earn a nice dripping yet?”
“Mmmmm, no,” she giggled. “But you are close.”
Jason chuckled a little, then ran the broad flatness of his tongue over her clit. She let out a nice sigh, which became a sharp gasp when he rudely inserted a finger into her. “Oh god,” she purred, then practically meowed when he inserted a second. He used his fingers to explore for more cream, alternating between sucking his fingers clean and rubbing more on her clit.
“Damn, now you’re gonna get it,” she groaned. “Get on your back,” she commanded.
Smiling broadly, Jason rolled over onto his back, then slid his face between her kneeling thighs, directly under her pussy. He watched her sit up, then flex her pussy. He anticipated the first sighting, which came almost immediately. Then, a long strand of cum dripped out, which he captured in his mouth. He resisted the temptation to moan, or even swallow, but instead waited for his mouth to fill more. When the first drip was over, he swallowed it all, savoring the flavor and nastiness of the situation.
He reached up to spread her lips again, the better to see her oozing. But his view was short lived, because she lowered herself onto his mouth, and began to grind. Jason lapped at her as best he could, and she soon came. Jason tried to swallow it, but he was stopped by two things: her thrashing movement, and his own orgasm.
After almost a year of their weekly (or more often) meetings, Jason was still embarrassed by the spreading wetspot in his workout shorts. So, when Ska rolled onto her back, the very image of a sated woman, he sat up and grabbed his shirt. He left, as quickly as he had arrived, but looking forward to a happy day smelling Ska and Joe’s cumscent.
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