2 comments/ 133025 views/ 13 favorites Creampie Chrissy Ch. 01 By: rick_oh Chrissy was alone in her apartment, on her bed with her slender legs spread wide. She had masturbated herself until she was creamy, without coming to orgasm. Her trembling hands reached for the ear syringe; she dipped it in the powdered sugar and water solution and picked up some of it into the syringe bulb. She closed her eyes as she inserted the tip of the syringe into her pussy. "Oh, yes, cum in me now!" Chrissy exclaimed aloud as she pulsed the fake semen into her creamy receptacle. "Mmmm, yes, babe, give me all your cum!" More aroused than before, she reached for the breast pump and placed it upon her slippery labia. Giving the bulb little squeezes, she visualized her imaginary boyfriend sucking his own semen from her hot pussy. "That feels so good! Suck it out! Oh! Yes... YES! Auhhhhh..." She rocked with an explosive orgasm. What a great release from stress, she thought to herself. With a blush in her cheeks, she got ready for her dinner appointment with her friend Barbara. Chrissy had a mental agenda for the conversation, and tried to think of how to steer the conversation in that direction. After all, it was Barbara who titillated her with tales of her sexual adventures. When the evening was over, Chrissy wrote in her journal: "What an extraordinary dinner with Barb! I was determined to tell her about my fantasy and I almost cried from the fright beforehand. But I actually did tell her and she was really interested. I was so relieved when she told me she likes it too, and said it's called creampie. I wanted to know how she got the guys to go down on her after they shoot their wad. She couldn't always get them to agree, so that gave me an idea. This guy at work I'm interested in, I'll call 'A'. We've gone out a couple of times, but we haven't fucked yet, and I want to train him to eat my pussy after he squirts. I like the control I have over a guy's prick. I can say yes or no, and when they're inside me I can get them to cum when I want them to. I like the way I can make the guy's prick practically dance for me, and shoot its load when I move a certain way or give them a certain look. "I want more, though. I want the guy to suck me clean after he cums. That stuff with the breast pump drove me wild. 'A', or any other guy, for that matter, won't get into my pants until he agrees to eat the creampie!" That Friday evening Chrissy and "A" went out to dinner. After dinner she insisted on paying for her own meal, figuring that she would establish some control by doing that. She suggested that they go to her place afterwards, and he readily agreed. In a roundabout way Chrissy steered the conversation toward sex. She concealed her excitement admirably, and was gratified that "A" appeared to be aroused. She initiated kissing and touching, and when she was sure that her date had a raging erection underneath his jeans, she insinuated that she liked sex a bit on the kinky side. That, of course, aroused her date even more, since he had wild fantasies about what was to come. Chrissy led him to her bedroom, and they undressed each other. During their previous conversation she made it clear, although in a subtle way, that she greatly enjoyed cunnilingus. He had picked up on this and in an effort to please her, put his face between her slender thighs and worked on her with a skill that she appreciated. She shuddered and writhed with an intense orgasm, and her vocal moans inspired confidence in him. When he got into position to enter her, she put him off and began handling his boner, as if appreciating it. "Mmmm, what a nice hard cock," she said. "I bet there's a big load of cum in there - I'd love to have you squirt that load inside me. Do you want to fill my basket?" "Ohhhh, Chrissy..." Now I've 99% got him, she said to herself. "If I let you inside me," she said with as much wide-eyed innocent sensuousness as she could gather, "You've got to promise to do something special for me." She waited for his reaction. He excitedly asked what it was she wanted. She spread her legs in front of him, giving him a view of her glistening pussy. "I want you to do my pussy with your mouth, after you pump me full of your cum. That would feel so good!" She pulled him close, and his penis ached to make its way inside her pussy. He wanted to plunge in and thrust repeatedly, filling her insides with his manhood and then burst forth, ejecting his seed within her. "Chrissy - I kind of want to, but what if... what if I just can't, afterward?" "Then I won't see you again. Look, girls have given you blowjobs haven't they? It didn't kill them to do it. And a lot of girls will swallow, too. I do, when I give a BJ. Say you'll do it. I know you want to fuck me, and I want you to fuck my brains out! The only thing is, you've gotta suck me clean afterwards." She lewdly spread her knees apart. "Well..." She pressed in for some light kisses, and teased his throbbing member and testicles with her hand. "Chrissy... I'll - I'll do it," he stammered. "Are you sure now? No backing out? No matter what?" "Yes! Chrissy, I want you so much." With a feeling of pride in her skills, she kissed the tip of his erection and lay back with her spread legs. Flashing a dizzily sexy smile that she had rehearsed, she pulled him into her. Although she knew full well that with all the teasing she had done, he wasn't going to last long, she made the pretense of wanting him to enjoy her as much as possible. "Take it slow," she admonished, "so you won't pop off right away." After a moment she sensuously pumped her hips and he began to ejaculate. "Ahhhh! Chrissy!" "Ohhh, yes!" she whispered, imagining all the semen that he would be sucking out of her soon. "That feels so good, lover. I love your hard cock fucking my pussy. Give me all that cum. Oh, fuck me good!" Chrissy lay back contentedly as he repeatedly plowed his cock into her, spurting a reservoir that was made more voluminous from his pent-up desire. She held him close. "That felt wonderful," she cooed while stroking his hair. After more whispered endearments she told him, "I'm ready now... Do me with your mouth." He pulled out and slid downward until his face was between Chrissy's thighs. He paused and looked at her freshly sexed pussy - the moistened curly dark brown hair; the flushed and slick labia; translucent droplets of semen mixed with natural vaginal lubricant oozing from her opening. Her warm pussy almost seemed to be steaming. He was reluctant, he admitted to himself. He also admitted that the idea of sucking Chrissy's pussy clean after ejaculating in it had an erotic appeal of its own. That appeal, he recognized, was stronger before he spurted inside her. He also recalled that fucking Chrissy was better than he expected. He liked her warm reaction to him, and liked her compliments. Weighing his options, and believing that Chrissy meant what she said about not seeing him again if he backed out, he slowly and gingerly approached her creamy pussy. Just when she wondered if he was going to fail to follow through, Chrissy felt his warm breath on her now sensitive labia. She gasped, and her hips trembled when she felt his mouth come into contact with her pussy. Oh God, this is good, she thought. His tongue worked the inner folds of her labia. Oh, that's grand, when are you going to suck it? Please suck it, she silently implored. His tongue vertically traversed her pussy lips as she squirmed. Then she felt the suction. Oh God, this is sooo good - please let me hold off till he gets it all. She moaned, feeling her impending climax build gradually and inevitably. She knew he was sucking the mixture of juices from her pussy, and when she could delay her climax no longer, she surrendered to it. With eyes tightly closed, her mouth open wide, and her head rolling from side to side, Chrissy loudly proclaimed her orgasmic crest as she thrashed about on the bed. Her lover was impressed with what he had just seen. "Wow, Chrissy, I've never seen a woman cum like you did!" Chrissy stroked his ego, making him believe that her tumultous orgasm was all his doing - reasoning that he would probably want to keep on doing what it was that gave her such a great time. She reasoned correctly. Her slender fingers teased him into a turgid, then fully erect state. She had him lie back while she worked his boner with her mouth. Using light contact with her lips, mouth and tongue, she delighted in making his cock rise and twitch. She continued this mode of arousal until he appeared to be getting desperate for relief. She finished him off quickly, causing him to spurt all over himself. This will give him an idea of which way is more fun, she thought to herself. Then she sent him home. Early afternoon the next day, she called him and asked if he'd like to come over after dinner. Since he'd been thinking of her much of the time, he jumped at the opportunity. Chrissy prepared by fixing her hair differently, and wearing a white T-shirt, a short skirt, and no panties. Chrissy made a point of sitting across from him when he came over, frequently spreading her knees apart for a moment to flash him a view of her naked sex. When his erection was straining at his pants, she suggested that he get undressed. In his aroused state, he was quick to oblige. Chrissy, still dressed, sat next to him on the sofa and fondled his erect member. When he was aching for relief, she teased him and said, while still stimulating him, "I'd love to have your cock in my pussy right now - I'd love for you to fuck me silly. Wanna?" They both, of course, knew the answer. When she figured that she had him where she wanted him, she stated, "From now on, whenever you cum in my pussy, you've got to suck me clean afterwards. A deal?" His arousal far exceeded his reservations, so he agreed. He took her right there, on the sofa. Chrissy, her skirt raised above her naked hips, moved sexily under him while he pounded his lust into her body. A few moments after he spent, he was kneeling before Chrissy, who was seated on the sofa with her hips thrust forward for access. She encouraged him with compliments while he sucked their juices from her vagina, and she exploded with an intense orgasm. She asked him to stay the night. During the night one of them would whisper tenderly to the other one. Then the sound of his groans wafted through the room. As she held him close he cried out as he spent his semen into her warm and willing receptacle. A few minutes later her sighs and aroused whimpers crescendoed to a climax. Then all was silent for a few hours until the next repetition of the sexual episode. Creampie Chrissy Ch. 02 Chrissy's Revenge "Oh, yes... Go slow, darling - I want you to fill me up - with your cock, and your cum. Mmmmm, yes, okay, give me a nice big load... Ahhh, that's it, baby, fill me up! I just had to have you." Chrissy's eyes shone bright as her boyfriend ecstatically pumped her pussy at their lunchtime rendesvous. "Are you sure you don't want me to get you off now?" he asked. "Oh, baby, I just had time for this. I didn't even eat anything for lunch, I wanted you so bad. I've got to get back to work," she replied. He was gratified that she wanted this lunchtime meeting rather than go masturbate in a restroom stall. She was gratified that her plan, so far, was working like a charm. They hurriedly dressed and Chrissy went back to work, just in time for the meeting she arranged with her boss. Chrissy made a point of wearing a short skirt and what she considered a sexy blouse that day. She confidently walked in her boss' office. He looked up and smiled. She closed the door and set her notepad on his desk. She looked around and saw that the only unoccupied chair had books piled on it. The bastard, she thought to herself. She sat on his desk and put her legs up, and started to ask some mundane questions about her recent assignment. As he was answering them, as always happened, he put his hand on her leg. "Please don't touch me like that," she said in a sweet voice. The she continued to ask more questions. His hand went back on her leg and stroked her smooth skin. "I've asked you not to put your hand on my leg and you continue to do it," she said. They'd been through this before, where Chrissy asked him not to paw her and he kept doing it. She reached in her handbag and he heard a click. "What's that?" he asked with some concern. Knowing she had the goods on him now, Chrissy got more bold. "I just have hard evidence of your refusal to stop the inappropriate touching, Hank. I have it on tape now. Gilda has it on tape, too; so does Karen. I'd say you are in big trouble, Hank." "Damn!" he replied. "I'm sorry, Chrissy. I promise I won't do it again!" "That's not good enough, Hank. You've been continuously doing this on a massive scale, and now we have proof. Diana was too nervous to use the recorder, but I know she'll testify when we go to HR. You're going to lose your job, Hank. And the women you've done this to - they can sue the company, and you too." Sweat broke out on Hank's brow. He knew she was right. He didn't know that she was bluffing about the other girls having recorded their evidence. And he didn't know that they had hatched a plan to get revenge on him and have fun in the process. "Hank, this tape is going to my lawyer's office for safekeeping, along with the other tapes." "I - I'm really sorry, Chrissy. Can I make it up to you?" I've just reeled him in, hook, line, and sinker, she thought to herself. "Not just me!" she scolded in a deliberately outraged voice. "You've done this to the others too! I think we should get your sorry ass booted out of here!" "I've talked it over with the others, and they're not happy with you, Hank. They agreed to follow my recommendations, whatever they are." She folded her arms as if she had decided. "No... please..." "You've been doing this for 4 months," Chrissy continued. If you do everything I tell you, then at the end of four months from now, I'll drop it. But I'm warning you, you've got to do everything exactly as I tell you." "Okay..." Chrissy smiled inwardly. "Good," she replied. "You are to do everything I, and Gilda, and Diana, and Karen, tell you. If any of us wants a closed-door meeting, you schedule it. If we say that you'll have lunch in your office, that's the way it will be. Anything any of us says, you do it without question. Understood?" "Okay." Chrissy locked the door and told Hank to kneel on the floor. He did as he was told, though he felt foolish. To his surprise, she removed her panties and hiked up her skirt. "Eat my pussy, Hank. And do it good. Don't quit until I tell you to." Chrissy was not sexually aroused due to her anger at being intimidated for the past four months, but she was feeling powerful for a change. "Suck it good, Hank," she ordered, and expelled the load of semen into his mouth. He pulled back and with slime all over his lips, asked, "What's that?!" "It's leftovers, Hank," she answered triumphantly. "My boyfriend fucked me at lunch, and you're getting the leftovers. That's how it'll be for the next four months. You're not finished - I want you to suck me clean. Any disobedience and we go to HR." Knowing he had little choice in the matter, he applied himself to the distasteful task of cleaning out Chrissy's cum-filled pussy. When he had done so to her satisfaction, she put her panties back on and told him that he would be having lunch in the office tomorrow, and not to bring anything or make other plans. Chrissy left Hank's office and signaled Gilda and Karen to join her in the ladies' room. They laughed hysterically as Chrissy related her experience. She told them to meet with her every day to discuss the following day's plan. They agreed to communicate their orders to Hank by flashing notes or by whispering, so that if he ended up recording the session, the evidence would be less than convincing. At noon the following day, Chrissy and Gilda brought a burger and a salad from the fast-food place into Hank's office and locked the door. "We brought you some lunch, Hank," Chrissy announced. She put her mouth close to his ear and whispered, "But first, you have to do a little something for me. I want you to unzip and show me your prick." Hank looked at them questioningly as he slowly got up and took his prick out. "Now do it in my hand, Chrissy whispered. Come on - jerk off in my hand." She raised her skirt and let him see that she was without panties. He beat off furiously and after a few moments popped a load into Chrissy's hand. She opened up the burger and spread Hank's spunk on one of the buns. "I believe you said you wanted mayo on your burger, Hank," she said. "Gilda, did you bring the salad dressing?" Gilda smiled and slipped off her panties. Standing up, she spread her legs and put the salad a few inches from her pussy. Over the next minute, she ejected some slimy goo onto the salad. "Her boyfriend just had to have her a little while ago," Chrissy whispered in Hank's ear. Speaking up, she said, "Go ahead and eat, Hank - we've already had lunch, and we'll talk about our projects now so we can get back to work." An hour later, the three women were in the ladies room wiping tears of laughter from their faces. "I thought he was going to turn green and heave." "Gilda, the way you did the 'salad dressing' - that took the cake." "Okay, here's the plan for next time," Chrissy announced, and they huddled together. They left Hank alone for a week, then called a lunchtime meeting for the following Friday. Chrissy, Gilda, and Karen brought some fast food and coffee, went into Hank's office and locked the door. All three women wore functional short skirts, and removed their panties. Chrissy poured some coffee, then spread her legs and pried her labia apart. For a full minute, milky substance oozed out into the coffee. She stirred it well and placed the cup on Hank's desk. "Karen, would you mayo his burger?" Karen, with an impish smile, removed the top bun from the large burger, placed it under her skirt, and proceeded to astound the others by ejecting several huge gobs of sticky goo. With an air of satisfaction, she placed the bun on the burger and said, "bon appetit!" "Go ahead, Hank," Chrissy ordered. "I know you're busy so we'll talk about our projects while you eat." They conducted work-related business with Hank taking tiny bites and small sips. His face registered the distaste he felt. "Did anyone remember dessert?" Chrissy asked when the meal was gone. "Yes!" Gilda exclaimed, and retrieved a small dessert dish and plastic spoon from her purse. She hiked up her skirt and ejected glob after glob of pussy sludge into the clear dish. When the last bit of ooze dripped from her pussy, she stirred it up and placed it before Hank. The three women simply watched Hank until he reluctantly consumed every bit of the dessert, and triumphantly ended the meeting. The three of them had accumulated and saved up semen from their sexual encounters over the past several days and, immediately before the Friday meeting, inserted the mass of cream into their pussies. The women treated Hank to several more episodes of this kind over the next few months. When his probationary period was over, they had no further trouble from him. Creampie Chrissy Ch. 03 Part 3 - A Very Happy Birthday Chrissy's birthday was coming up in a few weeks, and her boyfriend wanted to give her something really special. She was reluctant at first to tell him what she really wanted, but after he insisted, she divulged her fantasy birthday. He thought about it for a few minutes and said he liked the idea, but there would be a surprise twist that if she agreed to, without her knowing what it was, he'd arrange the fantasy to become reality. She agreed, assuring him that she'd do whatever it was he wanted. Her arousal whetted, she grasped his hand and led him to the bedroom. The big day came, and they went out to an early dinner to celebrate. All through dinner Chrissy's mind was preoccupied with the events to come, and the surprise condition that her boyfriend stipulated. She enjoyed herself, and managed to mercilessly tease his erection under the table, figuring that if he was going to ejaculate inside her later, she wanted a nice big payload. He whispered that she was getting him intensely aroused, whereupon she just smiled and kept up the teasing. After a liesurely dessert, during which Chrissy continued to tease her boyfriend, they went home. At 7:30 that evening the guests started arriving. By 8:00 there were eight others - 5 males, 3 of whom brought girlfriends. Festivities went on until 9:00, when Chrissy's boyfriend made his announcement. Chrissy, blushing, stood beside him while he described the forthcoming event. "Okay, you all know about the special gift that we're going to give Chrissy tonight. First, I'm going to tie her to the bed spread-eagled; and she'll have a blindfold so that she can't see who is doing her. Also, I'd like for no one to let her know who you are - that'll be the mystery for her. Every one here has given me their firm commitment that after they come inside Chrissy, she'll get her pussy eaten." Susie, one of the female guests, visibly licked her lips at that point. "... But it may be from a different person," he added, seeing Susie's reaction. She smiled knowingly. "When you're finished, come out and I'll send the next one in." He led Chrissy to the bedroom, had her take off her shoes, panties and top, and situated her in a spread-eagled position. He bound her wrists and ankles to the bedposts so that she had limited movement, and tied a silk scarf firmly around her eyes. Then he lifted her skirt to expose her womanhood. Then he determined the sequence of Chrissy's attentions by having the male guests draw numbers from a hat. The guy who picked number 1 went in, closed the door, and quickly undressed. Chrissy was creaming already. Her vulnerable beauty resulted in a rather quick ejaculation, and he kept pumping until he had softened considerably. Those in the adjoining room could tell when Chrissy was getting her creampie eaten, since she unabashedly, and loudly, vocalized her pleasure. The second one in sequence took his girlfriend Roxanne in with him. She watched while he plowed Chrissy's womanhood with his stiff erection. A short while later he tensed up and spurted his reservoir of cum inside the bound girl. When he sucked the semen from Chrissy, his girlfriend had him kiss her and he snowballed the creampie into her mouth. The scene continued, with Chrissy in a blissful state from the sequential creampie desserts. The last one to go in was Susie and her boyfriend. After her boyfriend thoroughly fucked Chrissy, he unabashedly spurted inside her. Susie looked on with a sensuously hungry countenance. He withdrew and Susie got between Chrissy's legs and treated herself to the creamy dessert. Chrissy's boyfriend went into the bedroom and untied her. Chrissy then freshened up. He had her keep her panties off when she joined the rest of them. The party went on till midnight, when all of the guests left with satisfied smiles. Chrissy looked at her boyfriend with sensuous eyes. He saw her desire. Soon afterward, Chrissy's boyfriend fucked her slowly and deliberately, building up as much payload as possible. Chrissy enjoyed the liesurely plowing, in sharp contrast to that of the other guys earlier that evening. When he did ejaculate, he plowed furiously, and then had Chrissy straddle his mouth. She climaxed twice while he sucked every last bit of cream from her pussy.