Creampie Blog

It was St. Patrick’s Day, and Ginger and I arrived at the hotel (the very same one in which we had enjoyed the mysterious missing man-juice and the surprise spontaneous snowball two months earlier) just moments after Mario had pulled in- around 6:30 in the afternoon. He bore a single red rose (which thoughtful act qualified him as a “boyfriend” in Ginger’s teenage daughter’s eyes), several bags of food and drink for our nourishment throughout the night, and his own digital camera to take up the slack for our broken and as yet unrepaired or unreplaced one.

Our room was even nicer than the one we’d had before, but who noticed? Mario had known by email that Ginger was wearing her dark green business suit that was highlighted by a short miniskirt, under which were only her luscious pussy and ass, framed by a glorious patch of strawberry blonde pubic hair and a pair of thigh-highs, and after I pushed her gently back on the kingsize bed and showed him what he’d been dreaming of all day he lost no time in dropping to his knees and admiring the view. Soon, looking was not enough; he had to smell and taste her, and starting with a nose rub through her bush he did just that. I smiled, watching his senses become reacquainted with her pussy, and started removing my clothes. Somehow theirs melted off as well, and we were once again off on another trip to threesome heaven.

Within minutes I found myself on my back on the bed, with Ginger impaled on my pulsating popsicle. Mario approached us from behind Ginger, and after feeling some fumbling at the point of our conjuncture, I watched my wife’s eyes open wider as her pussy became more than a little crowded.

Today’s featured creampie gallery:

“He’s in my pussy!” she cooed, as Mario groaned his appreciation. That information made me even hotter, and I pushed up against his bone to bury myself as deep as possible inside my wife’s stretched snatch. Double vaginal penetrations can be awkward, but this one was as smooth as silk (perhaps partly because he and I were so hard), and it was a breeze for him and me to stroke together or alternating.

“Gawd, we’re all totally joined together…I love this!” Mario proclaimed, and Ginger and I groaned our total agreement with his sentiments. It was one of those moments you’d want never to end, so there were lots of cooling-off pull-outs by both cocks, each followed by more intense double-fucking. At times my mouth was glued to Ginger’s, at others she was panting in pleasure, but we were all aware of how special this tripling was. It became even more special when, unable to hold off any more, I started into the short strokes of an orgasm, and heard at the same time the roar of Mario commencing his own. Unbelievably, my orgasm had triggered his, and the two of us were cuming simultaneously in my accommodating wife’s sweet pussy. The realization struck us all as if we’d just been notified of a lottery win…this had never happened before!

After a rest and some food, that amazing happening was followed by Mario’s finally getting some quality time munching on Ginger’s pussy. Knowing that Ginger was needing a release as much as he needed to taste her, Mario dug in for the long haul, and I gave her my dick to suck on to help her achieve her objective. Eventually she went off like a rocket, but he wouldn’t let go, and surprisingly she went off for a second orgasm. This was another amazing event, as Mario had just become the only man besides myself to give Ginger a double cum.

Mario was still super hard, of course, so Ginger rolled him over, sat herself down on his erection and started riding him. They enjoyed themselves tremendously as she controlled the pace of their fucking, gazing at each other with smiles that left no doubt about the pleasure each was taking. I played with Ginger’s ass, worming my fingers inside her fundament as she continued to fuck him.

to be continued…

Filed by Creampies at 11:57 pm under Creampie Stories