Wife Creampie Stories

Then I pages forward to item 62. Gulp. "Um, it says 'Make him come on your strap-on, and then have him lick it off'."

She raised her eyebrows and grinned. "Well OK." I was kind of surprised, because this isn't really the sort of wife creampie stories I thought she'd go for. We had discussed it once, but I wasn't really ready to suggest it, and I doubt she would suggest it on her own. But there it was, and she was willing to go through with such wife creampie stories!

But was I?

She wasn't in the mood for sex herself, but she did put on our harness and a dildo I selected...it's fairly realistic, slightly larger than I am, but silvery glitter. She put this on over her black velvet pajama pants, and while I was a little disappointed that she wouldn't be naked during the wife creampie stories, I have to admit that it was damned sexy!

I started stroking myself while she watched, and then she came closer, told me to stand up, and we kissed. All the while, I'm stroking my shaft, and during our kiss, her shaft was sort of rubbing up against mine, and my hand started touching both of them. I have to admit that it felt...kinda weird. But it was also kinda hot!

Then I suggested she lie down, and I went down on my knees facing her. I began to fellate the dildo, stroking myself all the time. And again, I felt very self-conscious about the wife creampie stories. But also very aroused.

It didn't take much of this before I was really ready to cum. I looked at her, and I really can't remember what I said, but it was along the lines of "Should I?" Her response was encouraging: "Yes, I think it's time for real wife creampie stories."

I lifted myself up, grasped her dildo near the head to catch the drip, and stroked myself right over the head.