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Subject: {ASSM} Cheryl and Dave I: January 14 - Brian  (MMf creampie slut romance)
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Cheryl and Dave I: January 14 - Brian  (MMf creampie slut romance)

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"Got a date?" I asked as Cheryl walked into the room naked. 

"You can tell?" She laughed as she threw her towel at me and stuck out
her tongue. 

"You're showering right after dinner," I pointed out as I lowered my
book and patted my lap. Cheryl, still a bit damp, scampered into my lap,
wrapped her arms around my neck and started nuzzling my ear. What else
could I do but cup her sweet shaved pussy? She gave a little wiggle and
moan and licked my neck. 

"Brian called while you were outside." Her breath was hot in my ear.
"His wife is gone for the night so he invited me over." As she started
tonguing my ear, I slipped a finger into a very wet shaved pussy. 

"He's almost as old as me," I teased her. She stopped the very nice
things she was doing with my ear and looked me square in the eye. 

"Not even close, you're fifty and he's thirty." She punctuated her
comment with a slow and sensuous lick of my lips. 

"And you're seventeen and look twelve," I pointed out. "Jail bait." I
licked her back just as slowly. 

"I know, I think that's what he likes. The old pervert." 

"And so what am I then?" I nipped her neck softly. 

"Didn't say there was anything wrong with being a pervert." She kissed
me passionately making sure to suck my tongue into my mouth where she
gently massaged it with her own. She broke the kiss and looked at me
tenderly. "But there's room for only one old pervert in my heart.". 

I pushed her off my lap. "If you don't get going, I'm not going to be
able to let you go." 

As she walked out of the room with an exaggerated sexy roll of her hips.
She stopped, looked over her shoulder and spread her ass cheeks for me
to show me her puckered asshole. With a wink, she was gone. 

It was about seven o'clock when the phone rang. 

"Uncle Dave?" Calling me Uncle Dave meant that Brian was within earshot.
We were in read-between-the-lines mode for this call. Cheryl is my lover
but she poses as my niece so that our neighbors will overlook the
relationship. We look enough alike that we can pull off the deception. 

"Is Brian close enough to hear me?" I asked. 

"No, I'm fine Uncle Dave." That meant that things were moving along
sexually to her satisfaction. 

"I'm at Joan's house and we want to watch all three Bourne movies so can
I stay until like midnight or so?" That meant that they were going to
head out to the Starlight Motel (code named "Joan's house") rather than
use Brian's house. 

"Good, I was a bit worried about his wife showing up. Keep me updated
since this is your first time with him okay?" 

"Yes her mom will be there. It's all really safe." My cock hardened.
Cheryl had obviously checked him out thoroughly and was letting me know
that she was not going to be using the condoms she left with. That meant
that Brian was the proud owner of a vasectomy and would be barebacking
my lover tonight. 

"Have fun you skanky little whore. I love you." 

"Sweet talker! I love you too. Bye. " 

About one am, I felt her weight on the bed beside me. As I took her
fevered body in my arms I could smell the heady mix of her perfume, his
cologne and the rank sexual funk of male cum and my lover's sexual
juices. I kissed her softly and as she responded we hungrily started to
devour each other in a flurry of open mouthed, wet and sloppy kisses.
Her mouth had that nice taste of old precum but not semen. 

"You didn't blow him?" I panted. 

"No, he could only manage one load and I made sure that one went in my
cunt for you." she gasped between kisses. I smiled and pushed her back
onto the mattress. She looked up at me in a sexual haze of lust and
need, arching her hips and spreading her legs wide knowing what was
coming. Her hips flexed involuntarily in a fucking motion as she placed
her hands on her knees and bit her lip. My cock was so hard it hurt. 

Her cunt was red and swollen. Dried cum caked her inner thighs because
even though she had been careful to keep as much of Brian's cum insider
her as possible there had been leakage. But there, just peeking out of
her swollen labia was a white pearl of cum starting to ooze out. I
looked up at her โค“ her eyes were heavy lidded with lust and her
breathing harsh and ragged. She loved this part as much as I did. 

I started by gently licking the dried cum off her. I held her firmly by
her hips as she struggled to bring her cunt in line with my tongue. I
licked gently around her pussy delighting in the taste of her dried
juices, I have never met any girl that got as wet as Cheryl did. I
savored the dried froth from their fucking earlier. 

"Please! Now!" she pleaded with me through clenched teeth. She was right
on the brink. I smiled and sealed my mouth around her vagina and gave
her clit a quick flick. Her whole body tensed, went rigid and she
screamed as the orgasm hit. Her vaginal muscles spasmed and I was
rewarded with a mouthful of the blended syrup of Brian's cum and her own
secretions. I swallowed it ravenously as I could feel my own cock throb
as I teetered at the brink of my own climax but I backed down so I could
continue. 

She rode through the wave of the climax, her head tossing wildly,
hyperventilating and screaming obscenities while spasming like she was
in the throes of a massive seizure. I dug my tongue inside her, fucking
her with it and feeling the clenching of her vaginal walls. As she
started to come down, another few seconds of light flicking on her clit,
and the second wave hit her. 

I played her that way through several more waves, but after the fifth
climax Cheryl started pushing my head away, sobbing and twitching with
sensory overload. I slid up and took her sweat soaked body gently in my
arms, She kept spasming and gasping as I held her trembling body, so
tiny next to mine. Occasionally a small climax would ripple through her
body like an after shock. After about ten minutes she finally recovered
enough to speak. 

"Wow!" she sighed and rested her head on my chest. After a moment, she
kissed me softly and slid astride me. I knew she was still tender but
this was her way of showing her love for me, that no matter who she gave
her body to, her soul was only for me. She rose up on her knees, took my
cock in her hand and gingerly started to slide down on it. She was tight
but so very wet. She grimaced a bit. 

"Sore?" I asked. 

"Yes." she answered softly, "but I want it to hurt a bit." I looked at
her with a puzzled look. "I need the contrast.. ow.. in sensations." she
gasped. She dropped the last couple of inches so that I was buried
totally inside her and could feel her ass cheeks resting gently on my
balls. She fell forward onto my chest. 

After a moment to adjust, she started to move gently and then stopped
altogether. I felt a small wet spot on my chest and looked down to see
my lover sound asleep, a small tickle of drool escaping from the corner
of her mouth. I wrapped my arms around her and closed my eyes. Buried
deep inside her, I drifted off myself looking forward to her waking me
later that night. 



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