My wife enjoys a creampie after
having sex with a friend at a party
In this story, sent to her friend Grace, about a year after her divorce from her first husband, my wife Barb has sex with a colleague during a party. He doesn't make her cum, so she finishes herself off in the bathroom. This is the earliest instance I've found of her addiction for masturbating after her man has cum inside her.
R-Her date (name unknown)
Stan, her boss at the time
Grace, I've found a wonderful new way of playing! The intensity of the orgasm is absolutely incredible! I can see this as being a favorite way too orgasm, but "unfortunately" it requires the help of a man. Well, you know we can always find one of those!
Last Friday Stan had his usual annual party at his house. He thinks he needs to have them being the boss, but honestly, his parties are getting to be a drag. It's always the same people, and all anyone talks about is business.
I made my dutiful rounds with all the people I needed to talk to, and was about to leave for home when I met R once again. Hadn't seen him since Orlando, and I didn't know how he'd react. He seemed as happy to see me. Nothing happened in Orlando , but that's just the way it goes. We talked for over an hour, and it was like we just picked up where we left off.
R and I joked about the various horrible deseases we could make up to avoid going to any of Stan's parties. We both drank too much got pretty loud. To avoid attention R and I took a walk outside. The evening was cool, and as we walked, he put his arm around me to keep me warm. I have to admit it was nice.
As they say, one thing led to another, and when we got back to Stan's we found ourselves sneaking up to one of the bedrooms. We were determined to complete what we started in Orlando. The party was still going on below, so we locked the bedroom door, and basically attacked each other!
We were still in a lip lock when the two of us literally jumped on the bed (who's bed was it, anyway?!). Within seconds, I had my mouth around his cock, licking the underside with my tounge. He eased back onto the bed, leaning around to touch whatever of my body parts he could reach. I moved my hips around so he could put his fingers into my pussy. I sucked him for maybe 5 or 10 minutes, until he begged to fuck me. I was hoping he'd come orally in my mouth.
Well...the fucking was a letdown. I straddled R and sat on his cock, rocking back and forth. I guess he was ready to pop from all my sucking, because he came after just a few strokes. There was no time for me to have an orgasm. Moments after he came in me I could feel his little dick go limp, and the action was over. Hiding my disappointment, I got off and layed beside him.
R apologized for coming too quickly, but he didn't seem willing to make up for it! As I layed there, I could feel my clit starting to ache from the lack of attention. I desparately needed to come, and I wasn't about to masturbate in front of R. Maybe he would have laughed, or maybe get jealous. Guys can get funny sometimes, you know?. I excused myself to go to the bathroom. While I was closing the door I could feel R's juices begin to dribble out my slit and down my leg. I made sure the door was locked.
I've played while sitting down on the toilet many times, but this time I thought I'd try something new. I stood over the toilet, feeling the rest of R's load ooze out of me. I rubbed my clit feeling his cum foam around my vagina lips. I stopped now and then to smell my fingers. Our juices had a musky odor, and the smell made my clit even harder!
Every once in a while R's cum would spurt out in large clumps, spraying onto my thighs. I loved feeling my pussy as this hungry animal, sucking up a man's cum and letting it drool back out again. Something very earthy about it all! I guess it's a kind of female empowerment. We are in charge of the male's cum!!
Before I knew it, I was having a major major orgasm. With each contraction more cum spurt out. I watched as R's cream dropped into the toilet, mixing in with the water. I think I must have cum twice. I could have gone one more time but I got a charley horse in my right calf, and had to stop. I sat back down on the toilet, rested for a few minutes, and cleaned myself up.
R was already dressed when I got back out. He apologized again for coming too soon. We've had a few dates since, and fucked some more each time. The sex has been okay, but not great. Anyway, I've glad I learned a new way of coming.
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