Rebecca’s Creampie Dessert

This night had been a long time coming. As I watched my wife lean over, her long, smooth leg propped on the armchair as her delicate fingers secured the clasp on those spiked heels that made her legs look irresistible, I got instantly hard. I pictured Troy’s strong hands gripping her firm ass as she rode him like the cock Queen she is.

I was lost in my thoughts when Rebecca looked over her shoulder at me, winked, blew me a kiss, and walked her hot little ass into the bathroom for her finishing touches. 

Rebecca and I were no strangers to the lifestyle. It was about three years ago that I first brought it up. I wasn’t sure how she’d react at first. It’s not an easy thing to tell your wife that you can’t stop thinking about her getting pounded by other men and how much of a turn on it is.. At first, Rebecca was uneasy with the idea but once we stepped foot inside our first swinger’s club, all of her worry and skepticism was replaced with excitement, curiosity and pure arousal. 

I watched Rebecca’s eyes and body language change from a hesitant and nervous housewife to a sexual and open minded hotwife. She was a vixen and I was her stag. And the more we dabbled in the swinger lifestyle, the more adventurous and open we became. I got off on watching her flirt, stroke men’s arms, egos, and cocks. She oozed raw sexuality and was the object of every man’s desire at every swinger party we attended. 

I love lying next to her in bed sharing our wildest fantasies and deepest desires. Rebecca loved the scene. We started at the clubs doing soft swaps and before we knew it she was sucking cock with her eyes locked on mine as I fucked the other women. Honestly speaking, when we swap, my true enjoyment always comes from watching her with other men, knowing I’m the only one who can get her to squirt, and that I get her sloppy seconds but I’ll always be the one who she goes home with.

As our favorite swinger clubs started shutting down and parties were becoming few and far between, we had to get creative. During one of our steamy pillow sessions, I finally shared my greatest fantasy with Rebecca – fucking her after a guy of our choosing filled her with his own hot load. I watched her eyes widen in surprise, with a flash of animalistic desire. She bit her lip, nodded her head enthusiastically, and I knew it was time to release my hotwife into the wild.

We chatted about who she wanted the guy to be. Someone sexy and clean with a huge cock. We both agreed on Troy – a guy we’d met and messed around with at a swinger’s party. Troy was single and loved nothing more than making guest appearances in the bedrooms of married couples. I called him that very night and we invited him over that weekend. He eagerly agreed. 

I wasn’t surprised. Troy always had a thing for Rebecca and he got her soaking wet, which was a must since Troy’s cock was a good bit longer than mine, probably around 8” and thick! Just the thought of watching my wife’s pussy lips stretch and engulf his wide cock gave me flow.

Now the night had finally arrived. My mouth watered at the thought of the hot, thick creampie I had waiting for me. Just then, Rebecca emerged from the bathroom looking primed and ready. She strutted out confidently, her long hair pulled back, tits pressed out, and desire in her eyes. She smiled and puckered her plump red lips, her short black dress floating up just high enough for me to see the crescent edges of her perfect ass.

“How do I look?”, she asked teasingly.

My mouth watered at the site of her and my cock throbbed at the thought of what was to come.

“Fucking delicious,” I said, standing up and meeting her in the middle of the bedroom.

Rebecca pressed her large, soft breasts against my chest and I grabbed the back of her neck, pulling her mouth to mine. Tasting her sweet tongue. She giggled and pushed me away playfully.

“Save some for Troy.” She knew it made me insanely horny when she talked like that. My little vixen.

As if on cue, we heard the apartment buzzer. I glanced at the clock. 10:30 p.m. It was him. Without a word, I went to the front door and buzzed him up. 

I walked back to the bedroom and Rebecca was already seated on the edge of the bed, squirming in her seat.

“Excited, are we?” I said with a smirk. I wasn’t sure who was looking forward to this more – me, her, or Troy.

Just then, I heard the knock on the front door. This was definitely going to be a night to remember. I ordered Rebecca to wait in the room as I went to greet Troy. As I opened the door, I couldn’t help but have a huge smile. Troy matched me with the same excitement as I welcomed him in and had him follow me to our room where she was waiting. As he entered behind me I looked over my right shoulder, his gaze was hyperfocused on Rebecca and I couldn’t blame him.

She couldn’t sit still. Her knees were bent with her delicate hands resting on each one as she slowly let her legs fall open. I caught a glimpse of her plump pussy underneath her dress, concealed by only a thin piece of black silk thong. She leaned forward slightly, her full breasts barely contained in the deep V-neck of her dress. She was biting her lip, begging Troy to come closer with her eyes. I asked her if she was ready to feel her pussy pulsate and she responded “Yes Daddy”, I was in awe…

Troy approached the bed, his long, thick erection clearly visible through his thin black pants. He stood directly in front of my wife – his belt in line with her gorgeous mouth. I moved around to the side of them for a better view.

Like a kid in a candy store, Rebecca eagerly undid the buckle on his belt, her eyes dancing from his crotch to his face and back again. He ran his hand through her long blonde hair, tugging it slightly to one side as he watched her work. She licked and nibbled her lips as her petite hands pulled his enormous cock free, my own dick springing to life at the site of my wife’s hands greedily sliding up and down his shaft. 

Troy looked on with unbelievable self-control. Not making a sound as Rebecca replaced her hands with her tongue, running her beautiful mouth up and down the length of his cock. One hand reached deeper into his pants, cupping his swollen balls as her tongue traced every line and vein along his tool. 

I pressed my own erection down in my pants, not wanting to get too worked up just yet. As Rebecca’s mouth continued to explore every inch of Troy, he slowly removed his shirt, revealing his chiseled physique. Any woman would die to fuck Troy and here was my incredible wife, sucking and fucking him for me. At that moment, I felt like the luckiest man in the world.

I heard a loud suction noise as Rebecca finally released Troy’s head of his dick from her mouth. She was breathless, a long string of saliva and precum connecting her full red lips and the swollen,twitching tip of his cock. Troy aggressively grabbed her by the waist, tossing her backward to the head of the bed. Rebecca squealed with delight, removing her dress in one, swift motion.

Her glorious tits bounced free. I could see her wetness through the material of her thong pulled tightly against her swollen pussy lips. Troy dove onto the bed, head first, his face resting perfectly between my wife’s silky thighs. I watched as he traced the lines of her labia with his fingertips, torturing and teasing her mercilessly. Rebecca threw her head back, gasping with anticipation. She wasn’t laughing anymore. Her face looked pained.

My cock throbbed in my pants, pressing hard against the thick fabric almost to the point of discomfort. Troy smiled at the thought of driving my wife wild. Rebecca bit her lip hard, her hands pulling and tugging at her erect nipples. She pressed her hips upwards, shoving her pussy into his mouth. He finally obliged, pulling her saturated panties aside and shoving his thick tongue into her dripping hole. 

She moaned loudly, mumbling “fuck” under her breath. I stepped closer to watch Troy work. His tongue was as thick and powerful as his cock. He used the tip to circle my wife’s swollen clit as she wiggled and writhed in ecstasy. I reached down, gently tickling her belly and squeezing her perfect tits. Troy continued to work her clit with his tongue before sliding two, then three fingers inside her engorged pussy. Her back arched, accepting his fingers and pushing down on his hand, wanting more, and deeper.

Troy ate my wife’s pussy like a pro. He knew exactly what she liked and how to make her cum. Within seconds, she was screaming, gripping the sheets as her legs shook violently against his head and her hot juice filled his mouth as he swallowed it down. Troy never missed a beat or a drop – continuing to finger fuck her and suck her pussy lips into his mouth until her body relaxed. 

She laughed wildly as Troy slipped off her thong and knelt in front of her, stroking his giant cock. He started smacking the head of his penis hard against her clit, making her giggle and flinch with delight. She wanted his dick so bad, I could tell.

“Is that what you want, baby?” I asked, “You dirty little slut. You want Troy’s cock?”

She grunted and moaned, “Yes Daddy.”

“Yes”, she whispered breathlessly. “Please let me have it.”

I turned to Troy and nodded, giving him my silent approval. Rebecca braced herself as Troy pushed his glorious cock into her dripping pussy. Her mouth and eyes widened in awe as if feeling him for the first time. I watched in amazement as her soft pussy lips opened and widened to accommodate his thick shaft.

Rebecca whimpered as Troy slowly pulled out and pushed back in, wetting his length with my wife’s hot, silky cream. I watched him read my wife’s body language, gripping her waist and alternating between long, slow, deep strokes, and faster, shorter ones. Her beautiful tits bounced freely in my hands.

She locked her eyes with mine as Troy began to fuck her harder and faster. Her hands against the headboard pushing her body down deep onto his cock as he continued to fuck her feverishly. His hands were on her calves now, spreading her legs wide open and then pushing them up towards her head.

Rebecca’s eyes began to flutter and her mouth hung open. She was breathless and slowly approaching her second orgasm. I looked at Troy. He was a machine. Methodical, purposeful, and strong. He could hold off until he needed to but he already knew he had the green light to cum inside my wife. It’s what I requested. It’s what I needed and dreamed about more than anything. I didn’t want the moment to end but I could see Rebecca was reaching her breaking point.

I looked from my wife’s face which was twisted with desire and back at Troy. He nodded and grinned, gripping her ankles and fucking her even harder. His large balls smacked against her ass cheeks as he continued to pound her pussy. Rebecca grabbed his arms, locking my eyes with hers. They widened as Troy grunted and fucked her without restraint. I watched her face change and knew it was time.

Troy moaned, the muscles in his neck and arms flexing and twitching. Rebecca screamed as he started to fill her pussy with his hot load, I moved quickly for a better look. I could see his cock throbbing cum shots into her pulsating pussy, it was beautiful. With each stroke he filled her more and more, I watched his cum start to leak out of my wife’s pussy and down her ass. I was amazed at the volume of cum Troy dumped into my wife before finally collapsing down beside her. Troy rolled onto his side, his cock slowly sliding out of my wife. He took a minute to gather himself before dismounting the bed, gathering his clothes, and leaving as silently as he entered. 

Rebecca was breathless. Laughing. Crying. Shaking. 

It didn’t take me long to get undressed. Rebecca lay there obediently, her knees bent and slowly splayed open. She knew not to move. I could tell she was tired but it wouldn’t take long for her to get a second wind.

I crawled onto the bed, my eyes fixated on her wet, sloppy, cum filled pussy. 

“Give it to me,” I demanded.

Rebecca looked down at me, her eyes never leaving mine as she tightened and released the muscles in her stomach and pelvis, pushing Troy’s load from her hole. I watched in awe as the thick cum flowed from her pussy, fighting the desire to taste it. Instead, I moved closer, fingering her hole gently, shoving the cum back in, and using it to lubricate her clit and my shaft. She gasped in surprise and delight. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her saturated pussy lips glistening with Troy’s cum. Droplets hung from her thin hair and coated every inch of her beautiful pussy.

I positioned myself between her legs, sliding my own eager cock into her gaping hole. My erection fit snuggling into her slippery, cum filled pussy. Rebecca rocked back and forth, her arms resting on my shoulders as I fucked her rhythmically. I stared at my beautiful wife as a smile of pure happiness and ecstasy washed over her face. 

“Fuck me and cum inside me”, she whispered.

And with those few words, my cock exploded inside her, every muscle in my body tightening as my own throbbing cock started to fill her pussy for her second time, 3, 4, 5… I started to count the cumshots  – my hot load mixing with Troy’s cum and my wife’s own pussy juice. I came long and hard, draining every last drop of cum from my dick. Her leg muscles squeezed and pulled me in deeper until I fell breathlessly on top of her, our chests heaving together in exhaustion and satisfaction.

I rested my head against her soft breasts as she gently tickled my forehead with her fingers. I felt the wetness between us. Troy’s cum saturating the bedspread and the soft flesh of my wife’s inner thighs. My own cum leaking out of her body, coating my cock and her ass. As I relished in the contentment I felt lying there in my wife’s arms, my mind wandered to what just transpired and I knew, in that instant, I wanted more. I needed it.

It was time. Time to fully immerse ourselves in the hotwife lifestyle and let my hotwife bring Daddy home his favorite, “Creampie Dessert.”