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Creampies and More for the Holidays

By: cpluver



This story contains graphic depictions of male bi-sexuality. If this bothers you, don't read this story.

I still remember it like it was yesterday. It was just before the holidays. My wife Brooke and I were supposed to have a party later that week.

She gave me a list of things she needed that were too heavy for her to lift.

"I'm leaving now sweetie," I yelled into the living room. Apparently, it fell on deaf ears.

She had a few girlfriends over the house to help plan the event, as they called it and they were all getting pretty loose drinking some wine.

Finally, I heard her respond.

I went out the back door and got in the truck. Just then, I realized that I forgot the list on the counter. So I ran back inside. I was quiet so as not to bother them. 

I grabbed the paper and turned to leave but I heard them giggling and laughing. I peaked in and saw Brooke blushing. I wondered what they had been talking about. I knew I wasn't going anywhere now.

Brooke said, "You really like the way that stuff tastes?"

Her girlfriend, Linda, chuckled and then said, "I love it. I love the whole experience. Cum by itself is just hot, sticky glue. But when I lay Craig out on the bed and lick up the sides of his cock till he begs me to put him in my mouth. That makes me love the taste. It's the taste of a man."

I began to get a hard on that could rip my jeans. I wanted to hear some more and judging from the girl's reactions, they wanted to hear some more too.

Her other friend Toni said, "Why did you stop? Keep going. I might just have to rape poor Steve when I get home".

Steve was her husband and he was certainly a very lucky man if she intended to rape him later.

Toni was a tall statuesque brunette with long straight hair down to her waist. She worked out and ran to stay in shape and it certainly worked.

Brooke insisted that she continue on with her story.

"Well, since you all are so interested in my sex life, it's the least I can do," she said.

I knew I was out of sight, so I opened the zipper on my jeans and pulled out my stiff cock. I began to stroke it as Linda began to tell her tale again.

"Well, after I get him all wet with my tongue I begin to suck on just the head of his cock. I know he wants me take him in deeper, but that's part of the fantasy for me. I know that I'm in complete control.

I suck and chew on just the head. I feel it pulsating with each beat of his heart. It's so hot and rubbery. I wrap my hand around the shaft and begin to lightly stroke it now. That usually puts him into frenzy. I know this by the little shots of pre-cum he begins to shoot across my tongue."

Brooke interrupted Linda and said, "That's when I usually chicken out and tell him to fuck me. You know, when I begin to taste it."

She was telling the truth. She was great at giving head, but she never would let me finish in her mouth. It was always just for foreplay.

Linda asked Brooke, "You mean you never let him cum in your mouth? That's not fair. Doesn't he take you across the finish line when he goes down on you?"

I was in luck. The girls were taking up for me.

Brooke replied, "I never thought of that. But he never complains about it. Besides, I think he likes eating my pussy as much as I like him doing it for me. Sometimes he begs to do it and says he wants nothing else."

Now it was my turn to blush. She was right though. Eating her equisite pussy was always a favorite of mine.

"Send him my way," Toni aid.

"Then mine," Linda said too.

Brooke smirked and said, "Why don't I just have him eat everyone's pussy when he gets back?"

The girls said in unison, "Okay!"

I would have shot my load if it was true but I knew they were all just kidding.

"Well listen, if he loves eating you so much, make him eat you after you two have sex. If he can do that, then you don't have an excuse not to swallow anymore, do you?" Linda said.

Toni piped up when she heard that. "Eww! Now that's disgusting. I have to be clean when Steve eats me out. Besides, what guy would want to eat you after they just came inside you?"

Linda said, "Don't knock it till you've tried it. Besides, guys like to get nasty. They don't always want a pussy to be squeaky clean." 

Toni countered with, "Squeaky clean is one thing but with all that stuff dripping out of you? No way would he go for that."

Brooke said, "Well, there's no way he would do it knowingly; although there was this one time a long time ago..."

Toni said, "What happened?"

I was wondering the same thing.

Brooke continued, "Well, let's just say that he surprised me a long time ago, before we were seriously dating."

Toni said, "Don't leave us hanging, what happened? How did he surprise you?"

"Well, my old boyfriend stopped by and said he was leaving for the West Coast and would be out of my life forever. One thing led to another and we did it one last time for old time's sake, or maybe it was twice."

Toni said, "You little tramp!"

Brooke blushed and giggled a little.

"We fucked for almost an hour and he came like a horse both times. I felt so warm and soupy inside. Then just about the time he left, you know who showed up. I'm surprised they didn't bump into one another."

"Then what happened?" Linda begged her to tell.

"When I answered the door, I was wearing just some lingerie. His jaw almost hit the ground and as we spoke, I caught him staring at my bare feet. 

I invited him in and we sat on the couch. He asked if he could massage my feet. I wasn't one to refuse a foot rub. So he began massaging them for me. I felt his cock getting hard in his jeans and then, before I had a chance to clean up, one thing led to another again.

He was so horny and I told you before, he loves to eat pussy. Well, he wouldn't take no for an answer. I told him that I couldn't have sex with him to try and put him off but he said all he wanted to do was eat me and make me feel good."

My stomach got queasy. I remembered when she was talking about.

"He won me over with that. My ex never ate pussy very well and it's always been my favorite."

Both girls said, "Me too!"

"So he got down on the floor in front of me while I was still sitting on the couch and spread my legs," Brooke said.

"You mean he couldn't tell? Your panties must have been wet unless you used a condom?" Linda asked.

"No, we didn't use a condom, my ex hated them. I was absolutely full of cum but he didn't seem to mind or notice. I don't know which. In fact, all he kept saying, over and over, was how wet and sweet I tasted," Brooke said.

"Eww, weren't you grossed out by what he was doing? And why did he like it so much? You realize that your husband thinks male sperm tastes sweet," Toni said.

She was right. That was the best tasting her pussy has ever been. 

"I was nervous about what he might say if he figured it out at first but what can I say. He was eating my pussy so well. How does a girl complain about that? As far as him liking the taste? I couldn't tell you and I really didn't care," Brooke said.

Linda said, "You'd be surprised what men will do when they haven't had sex for a while. He probably hadn't had sex with you yet. Am I right? It also sounds like he has a foot fetish, too. There are a lot of guys that like feet. Put him off for a few days and get him really horny during the wait. He'll do anything; even eat you after sex again."

"You know, you're right. We hadn't done it yet. But that changed on our next date. I knew he was the one."

"I would have felt weird having someone suck me out after sex. It wasn't even his own cum he was sucking from you, it was a total stranger to him," Toni said.

"No, he knew who he was," Brooke replied.

"He knew him real well after that night. Probably as well as you. I doubt he ever intended to drink the guy's sperm," Toni said and began to laugh.

Linda and Brooke began to laugh too. I began to feel humiliated but then Brooke calmed down and said something almost spiritual.

"It felt kind of natural, not at all weird, just a natural progression of our relationship. He sucked him out of my life.

Ever since then I've always wanted him to suck me clean again, only with his cum in me this time. Although, it was kinky knowing he was sucking my ex's spunk out of me. Unfortunately, I haven't been able to figure out how to ask him."

I thought to myself that the only way I was doing it again was if she was going to begin swallowing for me. I could take one for the team. How bad could it be? I unknowingly enjoyed it the last time.

So I had an idea. If Brooke was going to go along with Linda's idea, I knew that I wouldn't be getting any from her for at least a few days. I figured I could jack off and maybe taste a little on my finger to see if I could really do it.

"Well, tell me how to get him to do it?" Brooke asked.

Toni said, "Why don't you just ask him to do it?"

"Yeah, sure," Brooke said.

"No, just listen up." Linda said

As Linda began to tell the girls about how to suck a guy till he'll do anything, I began to stroke my meat again. I looked on the counter and there was a glass with soda in it. I figured I would cum in there when the time came.

"Well, back to the BJ. Soon, he's begging me to suck him deep in my mouth. I remove my hand and begin sucking him as deep as I can. With my hand free, I can massage his balls. They are so swollen with cum by now that he begins moaning when I begin to caress them. A few minutes of this is usually all he can take. Then I feel his balls begin to tighten against his body."

Brooke was licking her lips as well as Toni. They wanted to know if that's when she swallows. "No, I hear him moaning to me that he's going to cum and that's when you have to make a decision. Are you going to let him cum and if yes, how?

I usually choose to tease him some more. I stop and squeeze his cock real hard. He usually objects and begs me to let him cum. Depending on how desperate he sounds, I might do this two more times. This will build up the volume of his semen."

Toni said to her, "That's mean. Not only are you a cum-sucker but a cock tease as well."

Brooke said, "I think i'll tease him more than that."

My nuts began churning when I heard that. That was a fantasy of mine.

"Then finally, after teasing him some more I finally relent and begin sucking him as hard as possible. I feel him begin to shake and then his cock swells to the biggest it can be. My mouth is watering now. I can't wait to taste him. 

He begins to shake and claw the sheets. I can feel the veins on his cock pounding. Then he yells that he's cumming".

I was at my breaking point and reached for glass. I put it in front of my cock and began to jerk myself off as fast as I could. My sperm welled up into my cock. I was staring at Linda as my cum shot into the cup. 

It felt like I filled it up. When I looked down, I could see how much I had shot into it.The whole top was covered.

I could still hear Linda talking about how she would save it all in her mouth and show it to him before she swallowed t all. I put the glass down and zipped myself up.

When I heard one of them say they needed a drink from the kitchen. I made a hasty exit. When I got to the truck, I realized that the keys were on the counter. So I went around to the front door this time.

When I walked in they all looked a little flushed. Toni was handing Brooke a glass and Linda was smiling.

Brooke said, "Good you're back."

I replied, "No I left the keys on the counter. I was talking to the neighbor outside."

Then I told them that they all look buzzed. 

"What are you guys drinking?" I asked.

I wondered if they were picturing me sucking their friends used pussy and drinking some guys cum from it. My mouth got dry so I instinctively grabbed Brookes wine glass and downed it. As soon as I swallowed it, I knew something was wrong because it was warm and thick.

"You ass-hole, that was all the soda that was left. Could you at least pick up some more when you're out now? We finished it all up and I was so thirsty that I had to pour what was left from that glass in the kitchen into my wine glass."

It dawned on me what glass she was talking about. I looked in the bottom of the wine glass and saw some milky colored residue in there. I realized that I just swallowed my own cum. 

"What's wrong? You have a funny look on your face?"

I realized that just made two loads of cum that I've swallowed now in my life (mine and her ex's). That's probably more cum than her friend Toni's ever swallowed but being a guy, it didn't seem like anything to be proud of. 

Brooke said, "Never mind, just give me a kiss and then hurry back."

She must have been still excited from Linda's tale and a little tipsy too. I say this because she kissed me and thrust her tongue in my mouth. 

It was a really hot kiss and when she broke it off, she was the one wearing the funny look now.

I said goodbye and could see her trying to figure out what the taste in her mouth was. I hurriedly shut the door.

As I ran my errands, I wondered how many guys had ever done what I did, either by accident or on purpose. All I knew was my prick felt good and to tell you the truth, the cum wasn't all that bad.

When I got home, the girls were gone. I used this to my advantage. I asked her if she wanted to fool around, knowing full well the plan she for me.

She took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom. She lied me down and began to undress me. Although I had cum an hour or so ago, I was already getting hard again.

When she removed my boxers, my cock was finally free. I could tell she was really horny by the way she examined it. The same way a starving person would look at a piece of meat. In this case, Tube steak.

"I'm going to suck you like never before."

She said this to me and then began licking the sides of my cock. This felt so good but then she switched to sucking just the head and lightly stroking me.

I realized that she was doing what Linda had told them to do. 

When she began sucking and massaging my balls, I was thankful that I had cum earlier. I was able to show some staying power. Even she noticed this and as if it was now a challenge, she began to suck me even harder.

I began to breathe harder and tremble; so much for my staying power. This is where Brooke usually stops and climbs on top but she kept on going.

I was past the point of no return. She was sucking the very life out of me and apparently was finally going to let me cum in her wondrous mouth.

I began to thrust my hips when suddenly she removed her mouth and squeezed my cock very hard. I was in a state of shock and disbelief. I had forgotten about her plan.

"No, let me cum!" I yelled.

She just looked at me and said, "In good time."

When she was sure the moment had passed and my orgasm had subsided, she began sucking me again. She did this three more times until I was nearly insane.

After the last time, she explained her actions to me. I had thought how smart I was for cumming earlier but I was wrong. Women understand these things better. We men cannot resist them. That is the natural order of things.

"I want to try something. I thought that we could hold off on screwing for a few days. If you can last, I'll swallow your cum."

I was desperate to cum but wanted her to swallow it too. I knew if I refused her request, I would regret it for the rest of my life.

"I agree but what do I have to do," I said weakly.

"All in good time, now use your tongue on me, I want to cum," she said.

"But I thought you said we would hold off for a few days?" I said.

"Not me, you were going to hold off for a few days. Now suck me if you want too. You don't have to if you don't want to," she said in a deep and sexy voice.

She got out of her clothes and lay back on the bed. She must have thought how weak I was. She had me agree to go without intercourse for a few days. This even came after she sucked me into oblivion and denied my orgasm three times.

There was no way I was going to make her cum after the way she just teased me.

She gave me a come hither look and crooked her finger to beckon me. Her pussy was glistening. I tried to stay strong and resist her but then she slipped a finger in her pussy and started to move it around. Then she withdrew her finger. It was shimmering with her juices. She brought it to her mouth and sucked it clean.

Then she said, "Well, if you don't want to..." and started to get up.

"No! Stay there. Please let me eat you," I yelled. I betrayed even myself.

I dove between her legs. Her pussy was dripping wet and she smelled intoxicating. I drove my tongue into her folds and she thrust her hips upward. Finally, she reached behind my head with one hand and drove my mouth to her clit.

She began laughing and I heard her mumble something unintelligible. I sucked her pussy the way I wished she would suck me right now.

"Put your finger in me now," she cooed.

Her pussy was so warm and wet. My finger penetrated her effortlessly. Slowly she snaked her other hand down to hold her pussy lips open for me.

She got wetter and wetter with each thrust of my finger. Now there was a constant flow of her juices running into my waiting mouth. Her breathing became ragged and I knew she was getting real close. I increased the action of my tongue and then she cried out.

"That's it, I'm cumming!!! Oh fuck, don't stop, don't stop, don't......oh......fuckkkkkk!!!!!"

She grabbed my head with both hands and held my mouth tight to her pussy. I couldn't breathe but I would never complain. Her pussy was like air for me. Both were essential for my survival.

I drank the cum that came from her beautiful cunt and then switched back to her clit. The walls of her pussy gripped my finger with each contraction. Moments later she was still.

"Oh fuck you do that so good and I was so horny, thank you sweetie."

Then she bounced out of the bed and put her clothes back on. 

"I'll meet you downstairs," she said giggling as she left.

My cock was throbbing and I contemplated jerking off and calling it quits to her idea. But I thought better of it and somehow got up and got dressed too.

We went on with the rest of our day. I was horny as hell and I thought that this week was going to be hell. My plan was to avoid her in the bedroom. You know, "out of sight and out of mind". She had other ideas.

Her teasing was relentless. Each night she would go to bed naked and freshly showered. Then she would snuggle close to me and begin to lick my earlobe and rub my chest.

Then finally, when she knew I was unable to resist her charms, she would ask me to eat her pussy.

"Please do it for me. You always complain I never let you do it enough and that's changing today," she said.

She decides to make her pussy an all you can eat banquet after I agree to not having sex for a few days. I felt like an idiot.

Still, being a guy, I couldn't resist her request. "Okay," I said weakly. I knew I was a broken man. I wanted to fuck her so bad. 

"Say it. Beg me to do it," she said, taking control of the situation.

"I beg of you, let me eat your pussy and make you cum," I said, feeling humiliated.

"Well, that's more like it. But first you have to prove to me you really want to eat me. Why don't you kiss my feet first. The girls said that some guys are into feet. I hope you are too because I painted my toes for you this morning," she said with a silly grin on her face.

She lay back on the bed and lifted her legs up in the air. She was a thing to behold; her long legs, her breasts, her flat stomach was a work of art. 

I scooted on my knees towards her and between her legs. I sat up and she gently rested her legs against my chest.

"Here you go," she said as she bent her left leg at the knee and put the sole of her foot against my face.


Creampies and More for the Holidays



I kissed the bottom of her foot and then grasped her ankle to look at her toes. They were painted a dark blue, which I found extremely sexy. I kissed the tip of her big toe and she forced it between my lips.

"Suck it like I suck your cock," she urged me.

I did the best I could.

"That feels wonderful. I'll keep my pretty toes painted and soft for you from now on. I'm so glad you like them," she said, encouraging me to keep going.

Then she did the unthinkable. She took my hard cock with one hand and began rubbing across her wet pussy as if it were a dildo. I wasn't sure I could survive the friction and being so close to her snatch without cumming.

"Oh that feels wonderful. Keep sucking my toes for me and maybe I'll let you eat me when you're done with them."

I wanted to plunge into her so bad. Finally, when I thought I would cum. She squeezed my cock hard and said, "Not yet!"

I switched to the other foot and she began rubbing my cock against her clit this time. She was so wet and warm it was making me mad with desire. This went on until she sensed me on the verge again and let go .

"Eat me now, I'm ready," she said.

I obediently crawled between her thighs and began lapping at her pussy and I tasted something vaguely familiar. 

"Does it taste good to you? Your cock dripped all over my pretty pussy. Now make it clean again," she said.

She was right, it did taste familiar because I had leaked profusely onto her. I cleaned her up and she had proof that her plan was working.

"I should have you clean my pussy all the time. Would you like that?' she asked.

I went, "Mmmm".

She almost came instantly and soon after rolled over and went to sleep.

Finally, Friday arrived. I told Brooke I was taking her out for dinner. I knew full well I would be feeding her my cum later on for dessert.

At the restaurant, she dropped her hand beneath the table and began to rub my cock. Then she surprised me by unzipping my pants and putting her hand in my boxers. 

When I felt her hand on my skin, I groaned which drew a smile from her.

"I think I'm ready," she said.

"So am I," I sighed.

We raced home. We were both excited. I knew that I held up my end of the bargain and was ready to collect. 

I dimmed the light and she slipped under the sheets. I tore off my clothes and joined her. I began caressing her body. Her skin was so soft and warm.

I kissed her lips and she slid her tongue across mine. I reached up and squeezed her tits. Then I moved my mouth to her nipple on her left breast. I suckled on it and she stroked my head. When I reached between her legs, I felt how wet she was already.

"Eat me now, please," she pleaded with me.

I was only too happy to oblige. I slid down her body, kissing her as I went. When I got to her crotch, I marveled in her aroma. She was definitely aroused and got dizzy by her scent.

I licked lightly around her lips and clit. Then I teased her vaginal opening with the tip of my tongue.

"Enough," she said and rammed my mouth onto her crotch.

"Suck me bitch, I'm so horny. You've been doing it so good the last few nights. Now suck my cunt," she demanded. I sucked her for all I was worth not wanting to let her down.

"I'm cumming. I'm gonna cum in your fucking mouth!!" she yelled.

She lifted her ass off the bed as she came. I grabbed a hold of her ass and feverishly sucked her clit as she held my head with both hands ensuring I didn't stop.

Finally her ass returned to the bed and the contractions in her pussy stopped. I looked at her face and it was sheer bliss. There was now a light sheen of sweat on her face and her breasts were still heaving up and down with her breath. This was her biggest orgasm of the week.

"Good night," she said and startled to giggle.

"Not so fast young lady," I said.

My cock was so hard it hurt.

"Why don't you fuck me for a while then I'll finish you with my lips," she said.

I wanted her mouth but couldn't resist her pussy either. So I slid my cock into her. It was pure heaven. It felt like it had been a year since we last fucked.

"That feels so good. Remember, don't cum in me. I want to drink you tonight," she said.

I was having trouble controlling myself and she knew it. I fucked her slowly, knowing I could cum at any second. She put her legs up on my shoulders. I had managed to hold off my orgasm till then but she sensed this and sought to push me still further.

"I like this position because you can kiss my feet this way. Would you like that? Do they turn you on?" she teased.

I was suddenly on the verge of cumming again and she knew it.

"I love your feet but I am ready to pop. I'm afraid..."

"Mmph" was all that came out next because she pushed her big toe in my mouth.

"Ah, that feels so good. My poor feet were hurting in those shoes all night."

I gave up and licked between her toes. I tasted some persperation and then switched and sucked on her blue painted toes. A woman's foot is so sexy and impossible to resist. 

"Now fuck me faster," she said.

I couldn't. My balls began to swell. I pulled her foot away and told her we needed to stop because I was gonna cum if we didn't and I wanted her to swallow.

Instead she brought her other sexy foot to my face. 

"Smell them, don't they smell good?" she teased, knowing the effect she was having on me.

The smell of her toes beneath my nose made me even hornier.

"No, I don't want to cum yet!" I yelled as I moved it away. So she hooked her legs behind me and began thrusting her hips wildly, up and down.

"No, please stop," I cried. I tried to pull away but it was of no use.

She sealed my fate when she grabbed my ass and buried my prick into her sopping hole. When my damn burst, I filled her with the most cum that has ever left my body. 

A weeks worth of her having me eat her box every night and her teasing had taken its toll. As much as I wanted her to swallow my cum for me, I was glad to finally have an orgasm. Besides, who am I to complain about cumming in her beautiful snatch?

After a while, I flipped to my back in the middle of the bed and closed my eyes. I needed to catch my breath.

"Awe, I thought you wanted me to swallow your cum tonight sweetie?" she teased.

I mumbled to her that I did.

"I will next time if you do something for me tonight?" she said.

"Anything but let me catch my breath," I said. I was completely exhausted.

I felt her get off the bed. I wondered where she was going and what she was up to. Then I realized I was wrong. She didn't get off the bed because I felt her moving beside me.

I opened my eyes just in time to see her swinging her left leg across my chest. 

"What are you doing?" I asked, but it was clear what she wanted. She scootched forward and was straddling my face now with her steaming pussy.

She looked down and said, "It's called a creampie. Look at it. Isn't it delicious looking? It so full of your cum now. I purposely drove you crazy this week to make sure you were extra horny. Now I want you to suck it all back out and make me cum again. Will you please?" she asked me. 

I stared at her cunt and saw how puffy her lips were from our just having sex. She held her crotch only an inch from my face. It was so close that I could feel the heat radiating out of her.

My semen was beginning to gather near the bottom of her pussy. I knew this is what she wanted. She told this to her girlfriends and it's my duty; no ,it's my honor to please her this way as her husband.

So I reached up and grabbed her hips and pulled her to my mouth. She sighed as my tongue began licking her. I tasted my cum again, only it wasn't mixed with soda this time.

It was hot and thick, but it still wasn't bad. She gently rocked her hips and dragged her wet cunt back and forth over my tongue. She was looking down at me with a big smile across her face.

"You like it! I knew you would. My honey loves his own honey. I was so worried about what it would taste like, but I see you don't mind its taste at all."

I ignored her and sucked her pussy gently and was rewarded with a big mouthful of my jizz.

"Oh this feels so good. I didn't think you'd go for it. Do you really like this? You know the girls all talked about tasting men's cum and blowjobs the other day but I think you like the taste better than any of them. Well do you?"

She raised herself up off my mouth so I could answer her. Instead, I opened my mouth and showed her all the cum in my mouth. Then as she watched, I closed my lips and swallowed.

As the warm, thick fluid passed my taste buds she sat back down with a bigger smile on her face then before and said, "I guess you do because that load looked as big as they are in the movies. I can't wait to tell the girls."

That could present a problem for me but I kept sucking and my cum kept rolling across my tongue. I looked up from between her crotch. She had her eyes closed as she massaged her breasts and pinched her nipples. She opened them again and saw me looking up at her. She smiled as she knew I caught her in a moment of bliss. 

Then she began to swivel and roll her hips on my face and tongue.

"Fuck me with your tongue. This feels sooo good. I could sit here all night."

I had to swallow again and smacked my lips.

"You like that sweet cum, don't you? Here, eat some more then," and she roughly grabbed my head and forced my mouth harder to her sticky crotch.

When I had sucked her clean, she reached back and felt that I was hard again. So she spun around, in a sixty nine and began blowing me again.

It was wonderful to feel her mouth on me as I licked her beautiful pie. When I felt myself close, I told her and expected her to stop but this time she swallowed it all.

"Mmm, that was delicious. But now I know what that taste was in your mouth the other day when I kissed you. Why was that? Did you blow some one?" she asked.

"No," I replied.

"Then you have some explaining," she said.

"I drank my cum by accident," I said.

She busted out laughing. "People drink things like bleach by accident not semen," she replied.

When I told her what happened, she kept laughing and finally said that it probably served me right for eaves dropping. Then her face got a serious look on it.

"Oh my. Then you heard me tell them about when you went down on me after I did it with my old boyfriend."

"Hey, I wound up with you and he didn't. I'd eat a gallon of his spooge if it meant always being with you," I said this knowing that it could get me laid again.

"Well, you did eat a gallon of his spooge that night and I think you liked it, but thankfully I got you too!" she said.

We both shared a laugh. I could laugh about it now.

I knew things were going too good for me. The next day, after all of that great sex, we got some bad news. It seemed the economic downturn in the economy had taken its toll on the company I worked for and there wouldn't be any holiday bonuses.

We needed that money real bad. Brooke depended on it. I didn't want to tell Brooke. I saw Steve the next weekend and he asked how things were going. I told him that things were great and terrible.

"How could that be?" he asked.

I told him that I wasn't getting a bonus from my job, but Brooke was finally swallowing my cum. I could tell he was interested in that. 

I remembered how his wife Tina had told the other girls that she thought it was disgusting.

"How did you change her mind about swallowing?" he asked.

I told him that it was a long story.

"Well, I'll tell you what. What if we could help each other out?" he asked.

I was interested.

"I get a bonus every year. I'm supposed to get a double bonus this year and Tina doesn't know."

I told him, "What? Are you offering to give me your other bonus?"

"Well, sort of. What if I gave you the money and Brooke gave you a blowjob to completion?"

"That's a good deal. I don't get it," I said.

"Well, what if Brooke thought it was you she was blowing and it was really me?" he said.

"That's my wife, asshole," I said.

"Listen, I'm trying to help. Neither Tina nor Brooke would ever know about the money or anything else for that matter. She would just be blowing her husband," he said.

I told him I needed to think about it. 

"Please, she refuses to swallow," he begged.

I left and later that day, I had to ask someone I could trust if this was a terrible thing.

The only one I could think of was my dad, who was coming in tomorrow for the holidays.

He asked how much money was involved and how bad I needed it. He even offered to lend it to me.

I told him to forget the loan, even though he could afford it. He told me that it was up to me.

I decided to do it.

I called Steve and told him that it was on. Now I had to work on Brooke. I told her I wanted her to blow me but make it like she was blowing an anonymous stranger. She loved the idea and said she loved how I was spicing things up.

The plan was hatched.

I saw Steve and he gave me the cash. It actually was more than my bonus check is normally. I told him to text me before he comes in the house and to be quiet. I was going to put the old kitchen door back in that used to separate the kitchen from the rest of the house.

We removed it last year to open up the place. I cut a hole, waist height. I said he could stick himself through the hole.

I told him to come by at four o'clock today. I did the installation and modification to the door and caught Brooke just as she was just coming back from her aerobics class. When I showed it to her, she was excited.

"Are you ready now? This is so kinky," she said.

I looked at the clock. It was only three. I needed to stall her.

I said, "Tell you what. Let's go upstairs so you can shower and then I can eat you. Then we can come back down here."

"I'm always game for that but I can't shower yet. I need to wait, so I can do my hair later. Let's do the door thing now," she said.

I had to think quick, so I said to skip the shower and I would eat her anyway.

"I'm really gross now but Linda did say you guys don't always want their women squeakey clean," then she took me by the hand to go upstairs. 

She peeled off her clothes and I could see how sweaty she still was. Then she put a towel on top of the bed.

"I don't want to get it all sweaty," she said.

She lied down naked and spread her legs.

When I got between her thighs, I could smell her pussy and how unusually strong the aroma was.

"Are you sure about this? This is your last chance to chicken out," she asked.

I buried my face in her crotch. She tasted like sweat and reeked this close up. I ate her to orgasm rather quickly to try and finish. She started to get up and I looked at the clock. I was way to quick and had to think quickly.

"You've gotten so good at giving me head. I never could cum that quick before. I even had a dream about you sucking my pussy last night. I was thinking about your tongue at work the other day, too."

"Wait, then let me suck you some more. I want to make you cum again," was all I could come up with to stall for more time.

"You're going to spoil me but you can't. I'm still too sensitive right now," she said.

So I told her to flip over. She looked amused when I placed her on her hands and knees in the doggy position.

"What now stud," she asked.

Instead of a verbal answer, I spread her ass cheeks and began to lovingly tongue her asshole.

Her head whipped around and she tried to move away.

I pulled her back and my tongue plunged into her asshole. She finally gave up.

"Don't say I didn't try to stop you. Oh that's so good, don't stop now. I guess it's not just the pussy that doesn't have to be squeakey clean," she said.

I wondered what that meant but I had no intention of stopping. I licked her ass until I went to flip her over to eat her box again.

"Just keep doing my ass," she said and reached between her legs to massage her clit.

In another minute she came.

I went to kiss her and she turned her head.

"No way, not after you licked my ass. Just remember, I tried to stop you. I went number two at the gym," she said. 

Fucking great, I thought to myself. Could it get any worse?

By now, it was three-thirty. The phone rang and it was Brooke's mom. She told Brooke she needed her to come over now. I pleaded with her not to go yet.

"Relax, we can finish this later," and winked at me.

She dressed in a flash and shook her ass at me.

"My ass feels so good now and it's probably the cleanest in town, thank you sweetie. Maybe you could do that again sometime for me. Yum yum yum!" she said and then laughed.

I flipped her a bird.

"I'm going to shower over there so she can do my hair for me. I'll be home in time to see your Dad later and take care of that for you," she said pointing to my hard on and then left with a devilish grin.

I almost forgot my Dad was coming in. I went down to the kitchen to figure out my next move. I was going to have to tell Brooke we were broke this holiday. The hard on she left me with was now gone.

Just then, Steve sent me the text that he was at the front door and was coming in. I just sat there and waited to tell him that Brooke left. As I got up, suddenly a cock appeared through the hole.

That's when I had a thought of desperation. 

"What if I were to fill in for Brooke, so to speak?" Nobody would know but me. Steve would think its Brooke; I could keep the money and give it to her for her holiday shopping. Brooke would come home later and blow me. 

So I quietly kneeled down and touched it. It immediately began to swell. So I touched it again. That's when he said, "Suck it Brooke."

He was trying to disguise his voice and was doing very well because he thankfully didn't sound like Steve. He sounded older. 

I bent over and took the entire length into my mouth. I heard a groan of appreciation from the other side. I always wondered what it must feel like for Brooke. To tell the truth, if I could have reached my own...well, you know the rest.

Steve began to grow some more. That's when I stopped sucking and began to lick the head and sides with my tongue. This drives me crazy when Brooke does this to me. I did this for a few minutes until I felt his growing need be sucked again.

His cock kept growing with the attention it was getting and was now completely erect. There was a full six inches poking through the door, which meant there was another inch or two still on the other side.

I went back down on him and began sucking him off to a nice, slow rhythm. This went on for nearly ten minutes. 

I had given him a leisurely suck up to this point and could now taste him leaking his cum now. I bet he could of cum right then if I had let him, but instead I began licking the sides again.

The mushroom shaped head was a deep shade of purple now. The veins were bulging out on the shaft and his cock was jumping with each beat of his heart and each swipe of my tongue.

He began to beg, "Please Brooke, finish me. Use your mouth and swallow my cum."

I put my lips over the head and began gently nibbling on it. He groaned his frustration and began to thrust his hips.

"You're a tease. Let me do it for a little bit then," he said.

I held still and he drove his cock completely to the back of my mouth. He held it there for a moment, cherishing the sensations.

I felt it throbbing with his passion.

Finally, he began to slowly fuck my mouth. He was being considerate and thrust slowly at first. I felt comfortable that he wouldn't gag me and I took him a little deeper with each thrust until he was sliding his entire length through the door and down my throat. Brooke can't even deepthroat.

He continued to fuck my mouth gently, like it was a pussy, for another five minutes until I felt his cock growing even harder.




Creampies and More for the Holidays



There was a noticable change in the speed and the roughness of his thrusts now. He was slamming his crotch against the door with each thrust in order to get more of his cock into my mouth.

I thougt he was going to cum be instead he stopped his thrusting somehow and held as much of his cock through the hole as he could for her, I mean me actually.

"Finish it now, please," he whispered.

I knew this was his Grande finale. I felt his cock throbbing as he held it still in my mouth. He was leaking cum into my mouth and it tasted sweet.

I wanted to let him know I heard him. So in a high pitch, I went Mmmm.

"That's it, drink it. I have plenty more," he said appreciatively.

So I began sucking on him with all my strength. My head was a blur. He began to tremble and his cock seemed to expand even more.

"Oh fuck, Brooke. Suck it for me. I'm going to cum now. Oh fuck.....

Now, I was doing this as way to keep my wife happy this holiday season and I knew nobody would know. But this was actually damn exciting. My mouth watered in anticipation.

I don't plan on doing this again but I'm kind of glad I got this opportunity. I'll call it being curious and being a good husband at the same time.

Maybe I was even a good friend, judging from the sounds he was making on the other side of the door.

"Oh fuck it's been so long....," he groaned and then it happened. 

His cock jerked in my mouth and I felt something hot squirt across my tongue. It wasn't much, so I buried the entire length in my mouth and felt his penis contract again and I felt something hot splash down my throat.

I pulled back some, so just the head was between my lips and I felt another spasm in his cock. This blast was immense and splashed across my tongue, filled my mouth and covered the back of my throat.

"Please, take me deeper," he growled.

I had to swallow quick or choke on his cock. So I gulped his hot, sticky load and then slid him in even deeper this time. I never had a chance to even taste it.

"Yes, that's it!" he said.

I had to pull back to take a breath and then another huge blast filled my mouth. My mouth felt full again. It seemed like he hadn't been laid in years. He was drowning me in his seed.

I had to swallow again, so I gulped it down. This time I was able to taste him.

It was bitter at first but not too bad. It had a unique taste, completely unto itself. It's hard to describe it, but it was uniquely masculine. 

Strangely, I could understand what Linda meant now, when she told the other girls why she loved it so.

It tasted of his strength and his soul. It was who nature created him to be; his semen was like no one elses. This was his genetic code and he was literally giving up a piece of himself to me. 

I was gladly and anonymously sucking it down. It took more than one swallow to get it all down. It felt hot and thick as it made its way to my stomach. I quickly took him back into my mouth wanting more. I kept sucking to elicit all the pleasure he could handle.

He had a few more volleys of cum across my tongue and into my mouth, but not like before. I swallowed the remainder, with his cock still inside my mouth. 

As it continued to throb, I leisurely sucked on it. It slowly returned to its non-aroused state. I didn't want it to end and he felt it.

He didn't pull it back right away. That was his gift to me. I can't take anymore stimulation to my cock after I cum but he didn't mind it, so I kept at it, knowing this would be my last performance.

I sucked out any remaining cum and sucked on its softening length, before giving it light flicks of my tongue.

"Enough, my darling, until we meet again," he whispered. Then his cock slipped back through the hole. I heard footsteps and the front door opened and shut. 

I thought to myself, "If I was a chick, I'd do this every day for my guy."

I cleaned up and went to the bar on the corner. I text messaged Steve and told him I was there. 

Steve arrived and sat down. I waited to here how "Brooke" did.

Steve said, "Did she get suspicious or anything? I'm sorry I couldn't make it. I wanted to so bad but I ran into your Dad at the front door. He told me you two spoke and he knew everything. He gave me the money back and said he would kick the shit out of me, if I didn't leave, so I left."

I was confused and I asked, "Where did he go?"

"I think he left but I hauled ass out of there," he said.

I didn't know what to think. Steve was a practical joker and I figured he'd tell me he was kidding later on. Besides, I had to get home for Brooke.

Well as planned, Brooke came home and I gave her the hard earned cash. I told her it was my bonus and she smiled.

"Why don't you go on the other side of that door," she said and licked her lips.

I locked the front door and unzipped. I put my cock through the hole like Steve did and Brooke seemed to love it this way. She later said she could fantasize more this way and I would be getting more blowjobs with this glory hole door.

She meant it too because she sucked me like a vacuum and swallowed my goo.

"I'm so hot now. Will you eat my pussy again and make me cum? I can't get enough of you. Hey, I'm even showered."

I thought to myself as she took me upstairs, how far Brooke and I have come. She lets me kiss her toes and swallows my cum for me now. 

I get to enjoy her creampies and she wants her pussy or ass eaten almost every day, sometimes twice a day. And, I even sucked a cock for a worthy cause and nobody was the wiser.

I was still waiting for Steve to call and fess up to joking about not coming over. Brooke was in the kitchen when my dad showed up. He said that he needed to talk to me outside. 

Then he told me something that made me feel closer to him than ever before, but not in a good way.

"Son, I just wanted to tell you that when you told me about Steve's plan to take advantage of you and Brooke that way, I had to stop it. I gave him back the money and told him to leave."

"I know," I said.

"Steve told you, I guess. What were you thinking? How do you know Steve doesn't have a disease or something?"

I thought he was finished but I was wrong.

"This is the hard part. You see, I started to leave but then I got to thinking. Well you know moms been gone for a while now and how cute I think Brooke is. She a real looker. You take after your old man by the looks of your gal. I hope you're not too mad."

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

"Well, all I can say is if you weren't married to her and I was a younger man. 

I never knew young couples did things like that with other friends. That didn't happen in my day. But knowing that you didn't mind sharing her, I figured you wouldn't care if your old man got his pipes cleaned for the holidays. Rest assured, she cleaned them out too. What a woman!

It's not every day a man of my age has a woman of her age, and beauty at that, do that to him. In fact, that was the best I ever had. You know, in my day, they never swallowed like that".

I thought, "Oh fuck!"

"Thank you son, if I die tomorrow, I'll die a happy man. I'd thank her if I could, but she thinks I was you. You are one lucky man to have her."

I sat there contemplating the fact, that according to my father, I had just given him the best head he ever had and the first swallow of his adult life. I was happy for him but this was not the type of gift a son thinks about giving his father. 

Thankfully, no one knew.

"Well come on in Dad, I'm not mad," I said.

He smiled and gave me a hug. Then he came in the house. Brooke came out of the kitchen and said hello and gave him a kiss.

They chatted and then she asked to speak to me in the kitchen.

"Sweetheart, I know he's lonely and he's your Dad but did you see the way he was looking at me? He looked like he had an erection. He's never looked at me like that before."

"Like father like son," I said.

"Well I guess it's alright," she said with a smile.

Well, my anniversary with Brooke was later that month. So I surprised her with a cruise. It was a cruise I knew I couldn't afford, so Steve was elated to hear from me. 

I told him my father was back home and I sent Brooke to the mall. He too, told me how lucky I was. He commented that Brooke was the best he ever had and he was glad he got the opportunity again after my dad had chased him off.

Speaking of my dad, guess what he asked for father's day this year? You guessed it.