Creampie Pussy

After my wife finished telling me about the all night fucking she had received in a Chicago hotel, I was so turned on all I wanted to do was screw her day and night. Although she was loving all the intense sex, she knew it was a result of her slutty behavior. She said I was treating like "some slut" instead of like a wife. I asked her why she couldn't be both, but she didn't yet take me seriously. For the next several weeks, I was obsessed with getting her creampie pussy to fuck another man while I watched. My hints were getting nowhere, so I finally told my wife that rather than my having an experience with another woman, that I wanted her creampie pussy to have sex with another man while I was present. She didn't take me seriously for a long time. After many discussions about this, one night things started to change. We were drinking on the patio when I started telling her how great she looked and how great sex with her creampie pussy is. She smiled with a sly look and said "Would my creampie pussy look even better with another man?" She giggled when she saw my look of disbelief. "Isn't that what you want?" Giggle. Um, sure, I stammered. Well, if you want me to be with another guy, the question is do you want to watch or just hear about it like before? giggle. At that point she knelt before me , unzipped my pants, and took my raging hard-on into her mouth. As she sucked up and down my shaft, she kept saying, "So do I do it and tell you about it, or do it and let you watch? Which is it going to be?" She giggled and slurped and cooed "Please tell me...please" As I exploded all I could say was "both".

My wife was relentless afer that. "So, who shall my creampie pussy fuck?" she would say and then crack up at the instant bulge in my pants. She said no strangers, so I was stuck trying to think of a friend or acquaintance she could screw without all sorts of problems later.