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CHAPTER ONE:

I was happily married to Tracy. We had been childhood sweethearts and had married each other not long after we had both turned eighteen. Our life together was good. We both had good professional jobs which earned a good income, and we owned a lovely home. We both worked out regularly in the gym and looked after our selves by watching what we ate, so as we got older we had not put on any weight.

The only serious blight on our relationship was the fact that I was unable to give Tracy the children that she desired. After a couple of years of our marriage and Tracy had not fallen pregnant the doctors found out after many hospital tests that I had a low abnormal sperm count. However we had worked it through together and had finally accepted that for us a family of children was not going to happen. It was a fact that we had come to accept over time and were happy now living with just each other.

We enjoyed doing many things together and most of our spare time was spent in each others company. Anne was Tracy’s best friend and was the same age as her. She had initially met her through work then they had become close. Anne lived with her husband Mike across the other side of town and we enjoyed spending time with them. We met up every couple of weeks or so, sometimes we would all go out for a meal together, or take in a new movie or play at the theatre. They were good friends to the both of us.

Our life together seemed almost perfect until when I was aged forty five suddenly circumstances changed and our happy life together was shattered. It all seemed to happen so very quickly. Tracy felt unwell one day and after about a week when she hadn’t recovered she went to the doctors expecting him to say she had the ‘flu, or something. The doctor was concerned about her lack of energy and general apathy and he made her have some routine blood tests at the hospital. A few days later the results of the blood tests came back which showed that Tracy had a rare and aggressive cancer of the blood which was in a very advanced stage. This came as a severe shock for us and before we could even come to terms with this terrible diagnosis Tracy tragically died.

Tracy’s death hit me hard. I felt anger that I had lost the one that I loved. I could not believe that someone in the prime of their life could be so cruelly taken away from me. For weeks I could not do anything except grieve. I did not take care of myself, or my home. I felt ill and looked absolutely terrible. Through this period Mike and Anne were always there for me as good friends should. They visited me regularly. They invited me to stay at their house, they cared for me, they cooked for me and they listened to my anger and frustration.

As time went on Tracy’s death became easier to accept and deal with. They say that time is a great healer. It certainly does help, but life is still sometimes painful. Gradually I got my life together and back on track. I went back to work and involved myself in the every day routines of living. I still met up with Anne and Mike, although probably not as frequently as while Tracy was alive. We probably met up about once a month for a drink or a meal out.

CHAPTER TWO:

It was about eighteen months after Tracy had died and Anne, Mike and I had been to see a new play at the theatre that had hit town. We had had a good evening and Anne and Mike had invited me back for a night cap before I drove home. We talked for a while and the night cap gradually turned into a few drinks. It was obvious that I would be over the legal alcohol limit to safely drive home so Anne kindly suggested that I stay the night with them in their guest bedroom and then drive home the next morning. I readily accepted this offer and we all enjoyed a few more drinks and lively conversation.

Some how the conversation came round to settle on me and how I was doing and we talked about Tracy for a while.

“How are you really doing?” Anne asked. “What do you miss about Tracy the most?”

I don’t know whether it was the alcohol that loosened my inhibitions but I honestly answered Anne by telling her that the thing that I missed the most now was the lack of sexual contact with a loving woman.

“You poor thing.” Anne said.

After a silence that was probably only a few seconds but seemed to last for minutes Mike said, “I think that we might be able to do something about that.”

I noticed that a furtive, hesitant, knowing look quickly passed quickly between Mike and Anne that I was clearly not supposed to notice.

“What do you mean Mike?” I asked.

“Well we have all known each other for a long while now and I know that Anne has always found you attractive. She never wanted to harm your marriage by making this known to you while Tracy was alive. We also know that we are a little bit more liberated than Tracy ever was. If you are agreeable we could both share her.” Mike said.

“What do you mean?” It was probably the number of drinks that I had consumed as I didn’t really completely understand what Mike was getting at.

“I don’t mind if we share Anne” Mike told me again. “If Anne gets pleasure then so do I, so we don’t mind if you join us in our lovemaking. You can then have a sexual experience with a very loving woman after all this time.”

The penny finally dropped and I understood what Mike was meaning. “You mean you want me to share Anne with you and make love with her.”

“That’s right,” Mike said. “If you want to have sex with a very loving woman then I’m sure that Anne would be very willing to help you out. Isn’t that right love?” Mike said as he turned and looked directly at Anne.

“If you want to Pete I would love to help you out, why don’t you come over here and sit with Mike and me on the settee.”

I looked at Anne and Mike sitting together on their large settee and realised that they were being serious. Mike was offering me sexual contact with his wife, and Anne appeared very willing even if it was after several glasses of chilled white wine. I put my drink down on the side table and slowly rose to my feet and moved over the room to the settee and sat down next to Anne.

“Ooh, I’m sitting in between two lovely sexy men.” Anne said. Then turning to me she said “I’ve fancied you for ages Pete, but until now I’ve never been able to do anything about it.”

Anne looked at me, sensuously ran her tongue across her upper lip, and then moved her head in to kiss me. She forced open my lips with her tongue and probed the inside of my mouth. Her mouth was warm and soft and she tasted of white wine. I closed my eyes and savoured her kiss. This was the first time that I had been kissed like this in the eighteen months since Tracy had died. After a while I opened my eyes and saw that while we were kissing Mike had unbuttoned his wife’s dress and was massaging her large breasts, rubbing his thumbs over her rapidly hardening nipples. Anne moaned into my mouth as Mike rolled her nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

I looked at Mike and he grinned at me. I took his grin as permission to get more involved with Anne so as I again kissed her open wet mouth I slid my hand up her leg to her thigh and felt her soft flesh. As I kissed her Mike moved to take one of her nipples into his mouth and gently sucked on it. I moved my hand to find the gusset of Anne’s panties and started to stroke her pussy through the flimsy material. As I made contact with her pussy Anne pushed herself up to meet my hand and I felt the hotness between her legs as I stroked her.

“I think that we should get a bit more comfortable now,” Mike said after a while. “Why don’t you take your clothes off for us Anne?”

I watched as in front of us both Anne seductively slipped off her dress and let it fall in a heap on the floor, she then slowly eased her panties down to reveal a very hairy pussy. She clearly did not believe in trimming or shaving. As her panties came down I could smell her arousal and knew that she was getting turned on.

“Come on boys,” Anne said. “I want to see you naked as well.”

I watched as Mike started to take his shirt off, and then joined him myself. Soon all three of us were completely naked. I glanced across at Mike and was reassured that his cock was probably about the same size as mine so was not too embarrassed to be naked in front of him.

All three of us were now naked and getting very turned on. My cock was fully hard and I noticed that Mike was fully erect as well. Anne turned to me and enthusiastically kissed me again while Mike continued to give her nipples some attention. After a while Anne asked me if I would like to eat her pussy and she leaned back on the settee and spread her legs wide to give me access. I moved to the floor in front of her and positioned myself between her open legs. I gazed at Anne’s very hairy pussy. As she spread her legs her lips parted and I saw the pink wetness of her hole within. I leaned forward and licked from the bottom of her slit up to her clit causing her to moan in pleasure. I saw that Anne was stroking her husband’s hard cock and that he was sucking on a nipple and massaging her breast.

I forced my tongue inside Anne’s slippery pussy tasting her sticky wetness. She was very sticky and juicy. I circled her hard little clit with my tongue which sent her wild. As I licked and sucked on her pussy Anne’s thighs clamped my head tighter between her thighs. It only took a few minutes of licking before her hips bucked and she moaned and grunted as an orgasm ripped through her body. As she came she ground her pussy on my mouth and chin coating my face with her musky sticky sex juices.

“ummmmm that was lovely Pete.” Anne said.

“Why don’t you suck Pete’s cock now Anne.” Mike virtually commanded her. “I’m sure that he would enjoy that.”

I sat back on the settee with my cock standing out hard from my lap. Anne moved so that she was the one on the floor and she manoeuvred herself between my thighs. I watched in anticipation as she leaned forward and took most of the length of my cock into her mouth. As she sucked me into the warm wetness of her mouth I moaned in pleasure. Anne sucked me deep into her mouth and pushed my foreskin back swirling her tongue over the tip of my cock.

As Anne sucked me Mike moved from his place on the settee and moved behind Anne. I realised that he was going to take her from behind while she was still sucking me. Anne moaned on my cock and I knew that Mike’s hard cock had slipped inside her wet pussy. Mike began thrusting and as he did so Anne moved her mouth back and forth on my cock in the same rhythm that Mike’s thrust into her. The scenario was so hot and sexy I came almost immediately. I flooded Anne’s mouth with my sticky sperm and she gulped it down. I watched her swallow rapidly until every last drop had disappeared.

Mike was still thrusting into her and as my cock began to soften Anne released it from her mouth and moaned loudly as Mike thrust deeply into her pussy from behind. All I could hear in between her moans was the slapping noise that Mike made as his thighs smacked into her buttocks. I moved my hands so that I could cradle Ann’s breasts as they hung beneath her. They were swinging freely in time with Mikes thrusts. I pinched both of her nipples making her moan even louder.

The tempo of Mike’s thrusts was increasing and as Anne moaned Mike grunted and I realised that he had reached his own orgasm and was pumping his seed deep into her. As he came Anne also reached her orgasm and she let out a little scream as her pussy tightened its grip round his hard cock.

As Mikes cock started to soften he pulled out of Anne and sat back on the settee. I noticed that his cock was very shiny and wet. Anne moved from the floor and as she turned to sit back on the settee between us she laughed as a huge wad of Mikes sperm dripped from her swollen pussy and made a small white puddle on the floor.

“Never mind,” she said. “I’ll clean the carpet in the morning.”

Due to the sex and the alcohol all three of us were feeling tired. I apologised to Anne that I had not lasted long before I came and she told me not to worry about it.

“I think that we had all better get some sleep now.” Mike said.

“Ummmm, I’m tired now.” Annie sleepily said. “I’ll clear up the mess in here when we get up in the morning. I’ve made your bed up in the guest room Pete so we’ll see you in the morning. Sleep well and good night.”

We all made our way upstairs and I made myself comfortable in the guest bedroom. As I dozed off to sleep I thought how lucky I was to have friends like Anne and Mike. I thought about Tracy and surprisingly did not have any feelings of regret or embarrassment about what I had just been involved with. I thought to myself that Tracy would have been pleased that someone she knew had made me happy. It was marvellous to get some sexual release from a woman after the last eighteen months without any female contact at all.

CHAPTER THREE:

I woke to hear the bed from Anne and Mike’s room down the landing making squeaking noises. The tempo of the bed springs rubbing together seemed to increase in speed and get faster and faster, and as I listened very carefully I could hear stifled moans. I realised that Anne and Mike had woken up and were making love. My cock became hard as I imagined what was going on behind their closed bedroom door. When they had finished making love and all was silent once again I heard their bedroom door creak open. Anne walked out into the landing obviously on her way to the bathroom. As she passed my guestroom door I called out to her and asked her to come in. Anne opened my door and came over and sat on the edge of my bed. Even though her hair was tousled and messy she looked flushed and radiant. Anne was wearing a loose fitting dressing gown which concealed her curvaceous womanly figure.

“Good morning Pete,” she cheerily said. “Did you sleep well?”

“I slept great,” I replied. “In fact probably better than I have done in a long time.”

“That’s good.”

“Why don’t you slip yourself into bed and give me a nice good morning hug.” I asked.

Anne pulled back the cover to the guest bed and snuggled in beside me. I could feel the soft warmth of her body through her robe.

“Were you Ok with what happened last night?” Anne asked me.

“Yes” I nervously replied. “Although I’m sorry that I didn’t last very long before I came in your mouth.”

“That’s nothing to worry about, I’m sure it will be better next time,” she said giving me a tighter hug and a quick wink. “You do want there to be a next time don’t you?”

“Oh yes,” I whispered back to her in reply.

I rolled over to face her and kissed her. As I gently forced open her lips and eased my tongue inside her warm wet mouth Anne responded and our tongues swirled together mixing our saliva. As we kissed I opened the front of Anne’s robe and my hands found the soft mounds of her breasts. I gently teased one of her nipples between my thumb and finger making her moan softly. I broke off our kiss and nuzzled and kissed her neck as my tongue made its way down towards her breast. Her nipples were tender and engorged; obviously still aroused from the attention that Mike had only minutes before been giving them. I took a nipple into my mouth and sucked on it rolling my tongue round the sensitive hard flesh.

I sucked on each of Anne’s large nipples in turn making each one stand out even further from her breasts. Anne was clearly enjoying the attention and was stroking the back of my head as I suckled on her. I slowly moved from her nipple and licked and nibbled the pale fleshy underside of her breast. At the same time I managed to loosen the tie around the middle of her robe and push it apart exposing her belly. I gradually kissed and licked my way down towards her belly button.

“Stop it.” Anne said.

“Why, aren’t you enjoying it? I asked.

“Yes, but stop now. Not down there you know.”

I ignored Anne’s plea to stop and licked at the small indentation of her belly button. I kissed her lower belly then quickly pushed aside her robe to reveal that she was wearing white cotton panties.

“Stop it Pete, please.” She said as she clamped her legs tightly together.

“Why, I like giving you pleasure?”

“Listen to me, please stop now,” she once again said as my tongue continued to trace its way along the lacy material that was the top of her plain white panties.

“ummm,” I replied.

“Please don’t do that now. I’m all messy down there.”

“What do you mean?” I innocently asked her.

“Do I have to spell it out for you?”

“Why won’t you let me near your pussy?” I asked.

“You know, me and Mike have just done it.”

“I know.” I told her. “I heard you both and it sounded like you had a good time”

“Well you know why you should stop and come up from there then don’t you, as you know from last night Mikes had a vasectomy so doesn’t need to use protection with me.”

I ignored Anne and placed my lips on the front of her panties and flicked her pussy with my tongue through the thin damp material. Being so close to her I could smell her musky aroma and almost feel the warmth that was emanating from between her legs.

“What are you doing?”

“Eating your panties”

“But I told you I’m all dirty in there.”

“I certainly hope that you are,” I replied.

As Anne protested I gently nibbled on her pussy lips through the material of her panties. The front of her panties were damp as Mikes sperm was obviously starting to dribble out from inside her. I pulled her panties to the side. As I did so a strand of sticky sperm bridged the gap between her hairy pussy flesh and the cotton material of her panties. As I pulled her panties further away from her body the string of sperm broke and fell back onto the hairs surrounding her pussy. Anne’s pussy looked wonderful. Her lips were full and engorged and her hole was still slightly gaping open from the recent fucking that Mike had given her. Her dense pubic hair above and to the sides of her slit was sticky and matted with a combination of her own and Mikes love juices.

Pulling the sticky gusset of her panties completely to the side and without hesitation I plunged my tongue deeply into her wet hole. This caused Anne to moan out loud as my tongue made contact with her sensitive flesh and I explored the sloppy wetness deep inside her. I swallowed the mixture that Anne pushed out from her pussy savouring the flavour. She tasted slightly tangy and I could clearly taste the more bitter salty sperm from her husband that had mingled with her own juices. I licked at her slit enthusiastically tasting the thick juices that were copiously dribbling out from inside her. Anne reached down with her hands and placed them behind my head pulling me in closer to her as she ground her pussy onto my lips and mouth. It did not take much of my licking and Anne let out a series of little whimpers followed by a long moan as she had an orgasm on my tongue.

As Anne’s orgasm subsided I moved up the bed and kissed her letting her taste the mixture of juices that still coated my mouth and chin.

“God, that was so dirty,” Anne said. “No one has done that to me before; no one has ever sucked on my dirty sperm filled pussy.”

“You tasted really good,” I told her. “Mike made you really wet and juicy.”

“You really got off on that didn’t you? Look how hard you are” Anne said as she pulled the bedcover away from my straining cock.

As Anne exposed my hard cock she bent over and took the tip of it into her warm mouth and gently swirled her wet tongue over the head.

“God, that feels good,” I told her.

Anne didn’t reply but just kept sucking on my cock, sliding more of it into her warm, wet, willing mouth. As Anne’s lips and mouth went to work on my cock her hand grabbed my shaft and gripped it tightly gently rubbing it up and down. As she sucked and wanked me with her hand I listened to the rude slurping noises that she made as she gobbled hungrily on my cock. I could have lay there with Anne sucking me for hours as the sensations were so exquisite. However, once again, it did not take long and I quickly spurted my load into her mouth in several forceful jets. The force of my ejaculation came as a surprise to Anne and she struggled to swallow it all as I pumped the stringy liquid into the back of her throat. Anne managed to swallow most of my load but as she pulled her mouth off from cock a dribble of my still warm sperm ran from the corner of her mouth down towards her chin. She looked so wanton and sexy. As she sat up on the bed I leaned forward and kissed her gently on the lips. I then cleaned her face up by licking the globules of my sperm that were dribbling from the corner of her mouth down towards her chin. Anne looked at me with some surprise and said

“You dirty bastard. You really like the taste of sperm don’t you.”

“There’s nothing wrong with that.” I replied cheerily.

“You really enjoyed licking out my dirty sperm filled pussy didn’t you?” Anne asked me.

“Yes,” I replied. “I’ve wanted to do that for a long time.”

“It’s really dirty and disgusting. Did Tracy let you do it to her?”

It seemed strange Anne bringing up a conversation about Tracy when we had just had another sexual encounter.

“Tracy knew about my fondness for a cream pie,” I told Anne. “But with her it remained more of a fantasy. She only ever let me go down on her once after we had made love and she was all messy, and that was a long long time ago. She would never have dreamt about making love with someone else then letting me clean up like I just did with you. She chose to ignore my cream pie fetish and we never really talked about it.”

“I’d better go and shower now,” Anne said. “I’ll see you later for some breakfast.

I listened to the water running in the shower room as Anne cleaned herself. After her shower I also used the bathroom then went downstairs where her and Mike were preparing some breakfast.

“Good morning Pete,” Mike said. “Sleep well mate?”

“Yes thanks,” I replied a little embarrassed as Mike had no idea that not long before I had been sucking his sperm out from his wife’s hairy wet pussy.

“Got any plans for today? Mike asked me.

“Not really,” I replied. “Just the usual stuff.”

“Why don’t you spend some time with us again today? You may as well spend another night and go home tomorrow. That will be alright won’t it honey?” Mike asked Anne and she nodded back at him.

“Well if you’re sure.” I said. “I’ve got nothing else planned and you are both marvellous company.”

“Yeah we’re sure. Why don’t you pop home after breakfast and get a change of clothes and come back here later this afternoon. We can have something to eat and watch a movie together or something.”

“That will be cool.” I said.

“Come back about six and we’ll be ready for you.” Mike said.

CHAPTER FOUR:

As we ate breakfast together the atmosphere between us all was good but the events of last night were not mentioned at all so I did not bring them up. We talked about the play that we had watched at the theatre and the weather and other banal chit chat. After we had eaten and cleared the dishes away, as Mike had suggested I made my excuses and left to drive home. Mike reminded me that we had arranged that I was to come back later that day.

It did not take me long to drive home to my house and when inside I took a long shower, both to clean my body and relax. While I was in the shower I replayed the events of last night and this morning over and over in my mind. It seemed incredible that Mike had let Anne suck me off while he fucked her from behind. Watching someone else actually being fucked in front of me was a new experience, and it really turned me on.

While Tracy was alive we were both completely faithful to each other and Tracy would never have dreamt about sharing herself with anyone else like Anne had done. With Tracy sex was good, but I have to admit that it was not great. We made love on a regular basis but it was usually in the same position and mostly with the lights out. Tracy knew that I had a bit of a fetish for sperm but would never indulge me in my fantasy. Only once did I get to go down on her and eat her pussy when it was full of my sperm. I remember that it was the first Christmas after we were married and Tracy had had too much to drink, however afterwards Tracy was disgusted and thought that I was a pervert. Cream pie eating was never mentioned between us again. It was great that Anne had let me eat her husband’s sperm out from her sticky pussy earlier that morning. I had found it extremely arousing and think that when Anne had got over the shock she enjoyed it as well. After all those years I had got to live out and fulfil one of my sexual fantasies. As I thought about it I could almost taste again the sticky mess that had been inside Anne’s pussy.

After I had left Mike and Anne’s house they spent some time talking as they cleared up the wine glasses and the sperm stain on the carpet from the night before.

“How do you feel about what happened last night, darling?” Mike asked.

“I had a great time.” Anne replied. “I have fancied him for ages but could do nothing about it while Tracy was alive. Although it was a bit of a shame that Pete did not last long before he came.”

“I noticed that as well. He did seem to come very quickly; perhaps it was because he had not had a woman for a long time.”

“And you’ll never guess what happened this morning when I went to the bathroom.”

“No, go on tell me.” Mike asked.

“Well Pete was obviously listening as we fucked this morning and before I got to the bathroom to clean up he called me into his room. He asked me to get into bed for a hug and then to cut a long story short he ate my pussy out.”

“Your joking aren’t you. Before you had cleaned yourself up in the bathroom.”

“Yes that’s right,” Anne said. “I told him that I was all messy down there but he really got off on it and I had a wonderful orgasm on his tongue. When he had cleaned up my pussy his cock was really hard so I sucked him off again but he didn’t last very long. Some of his sperm missed my mouth and he licked it off my face. It was so dirty.”

“Pete really gets off with eating sperm then.” Mike said.

“He seems to really like it, and I found it incredibly sexy. Especially when he was eating your mess out from my pussy. I had one of the strongest orgasms that I have had for a while.”

“Would you like him to do it again?” Mike asked.

“Oh yes I would, it was really disgustingly horny.”

“Shall we have some fun with him when he comes back later on?” Mike asked.

“I would really enjoy that. I would love to have him eat up my dirty pussy again after you have filled me up with your sperm. I would also like to fuck him. Would you mind if I fucked him?”

“I don’t mind if you fuck him, as long as you enjoy yourself and have a good time then that makes me happy as well.” Mike replied to Anne’s question.

“When he comes back tonight are you going to tell him that you know he likes eating creampies?” Anne asked her husband.

“I think that I will. I think that I might be able to have a bit of fun with him. If he likes eating my sperm out of your pussy he might like me to dominate him a bit.”

“God that would be so hot if you could do that. It would really turn me on if you took charge of the situation.” Anne said.

“I’m sure that you’ll have a good time later with Pete, and also that he will get another serving of my fresh hot cream pie which should make him very happy after what you said happened this morning” Mike said.

CHAPTER FIVE:

I spent the rest of the day messing around the house doing a few chores until the time that Mike had asked me to go back over to theirs. I had been thinking about what was going to happen, if anything, that evening. It was strange that nothing of the previous night’s events had been mentioned during breakfast, and I thought that perhaps Anne and Mike were embarrassed and wanted to forget that it had ever happened. After all we had all been drinking. I had decided that if this evening the conversation got round to sex then I ought to apologise to Anne for eating Mikes creampie from out of her pussy.

Just after six I drove to Mike and Anne’s house. They seemed pleased to see me. Anne was wearing a loose fitting cotton dress that did nothing for her figure. We settled down in the living room again. I noticed that the stain from Mike’s sperm that had leaked out from Anne’s pussy as she stood up the previous night had been cleaned from the floor. Nothing at all was said about the events of last night, and to start with I thought that the atmosphere between us was a little strained. Mike suggested that we all watch a movie. He had rented a video film from the local store earlier that afternoon. We settled down comfortably to watch the movie together. Mike and Anne sat close together on the settee and I sat alone in the easy chair. We enjoyed a few glasses of wine and some snacks and nibbles while the film was on. The movie was a modern romantic comedy and it was quite good, Anne clearly enjoyed it.

As soon as the film ended Mike turned the TV off and turned to me and said

“Anne tells me that you enjoyed a good meal this morning, would you like another one tonight?”

At first I didn’t know what Mike meant. I tried to think of the meal I had eaten that morning, which was only breakfast.

“Let me be blunt. Would you like another creampie Pete?” Mike asked me.

I felt my face flushing with embarrassment at Mike’s openness. Anne had obviously told him what had happened when she came to visit me in bed that morning.

“Well answer me then.” Mike abruptly said.

“Yes please.” I replied in almost a whisper. I could not even to bring myself to have eye contact with Mike.

“Shall we go upstairs to the bedroom then?” Was all that Mike said.

I followed Mike and Anne upstairs to their large bedroom. The bed had been freshly made and the curtains were drawn. I was feeling a little nervous as we all stood in the bedroom.

“I know that Anne would very much like to make love to you Pete. So far you have only come in her mouth and she would like to feel you in her pussy. I will sit here and watch you.” Mike said to me.

Anne then turned to me and pulled her cotton dress off above her head. I was surprised to see that she was completely naked underneath it. She moved to her king-size marital bed and lay down in the middle of it. Mike had sat himself down in the chair next to the bed and said to me “get undressed then and get on with it.”

I quickly slipped out of my clothes and joined Anne on the bed. My cock was really hard. Anne and I kissed letting our tongues explore each others mouths. As we kissed I squeezed Anne’s breasts and felt her thick engorged nipples between my fingers. I could smell sex in the air and knew that Anne must be starting to get very turned on.

“Are you getting wet darling?” asked Mike.

“I’m dripping.” Replied Anne.

“Finger her pussy now.” Mike commanded me.

I did as Mike had told me and parted Anne’s hairy pussy lips with my fingers. The soft flesh of her long love lips was already slippery with her juices. I buried two of my fingers in her pussy and rhythmically pushed them in and out. Anne moaned as I found and then massaged her G spot inside her. The room was filled with rude slurping noises as my fingers fucked her pussy.

“Does your pussy need fucking now?” Mike asked his wife.

“Yes.” Was the reply.

“Lie on you back, I want Anne to ride you now.” I heard Mike command me.

I did as I was told and lay in the middle of the bed on my back. My cock was hard and pointing towards the ceiling. Anne gently kissed the tip of my cock then straddled me facing me. Her breasts swung forward as she leaned towards me. I gently caressed her engorged nipples. Anne used her hand to guide my cock to the wet entrance of her pussy hole then slowly eased herself down on me. My cock slid all the way inside her easily.

“You don’t seem to last long before you come Pete,” Mike said to me. “I want you to fuck Anne and get her nice and juicy for me, and then I’ll show you how a proper man fucks his wife.”

I was a little surprised by what Mike said to me but it was true that I had come before very quickly. Him talking to me in that way strangely seemed to make my cock even harder and a small moan escaped my lips. Anne started to move on top of me. She lifted herself up then eased her pussy down again taking my whole length inside her. As she bounced on top of me I reached out and caressed her bouncing breasts gently pinching her nipples.

“Does my pussy feel good Pete?” Anne asked.

“Ummmmm, was all I could reply as I was trying to concentrate on not coming.”

Anne moved with a little more urgency and started to squeeze my cock with her pussy muscles. She reached forward with her hand and squeezed my own hard little nipples. It was this that sent me over the edge and I reached the point of no return and erupted inside her. I spurted my hot sticky sperm deep into into her pussy.

“He’s come.” I heard Anne say to Mike as she climbed off from my now softening cock.

“I’d better take over then and show him how you how you should be fucked.” Mike said.

I started to apologise to Anne for coming so soon but Mike interrupted me By saying “sit over there and watch. While I make a creampie for you”

I moved out of the way and watched as Mike moved over to the bed to take my place. As Anne was lying in the middle of the bed on her back he approached the bed from the side and pushed his cock towards her mouth. I watched as Mike eased his hard length in between Anne’s lips and fucked her open mouth. Anne’s legs were splayed open and I could see that my sperm was starting to dribble out from her wet hairy hole. I had a desire to move between her legs and clean her up but thought that I had better leave Mike to make love to her.

“Pete would have come now if you had been sucking him.” Mike said to Anne. “You would have come by now wouldn’t you?” Mike turned and asked me.

I slowly nodded back in agreement to him.

“Would you like a proper fucking now?” Mike asked Anne.

“ummmmm yes please,” was the immediate reply. “I want your hard cock in my sperm filled pussy.”

I watched as Anne spread her legs as wide as they would go then pull them up from the knees to rudely expose her wet come filled hairy pussy for Mike. He moved to position himself between her legs and with a rapid thrust filled her pussy up with his hard cock. Anne moaned as he thrust into her. As I was sitting at the end of the bed I had a clear view of Mikes cock spreading apart Anne’s hole. Each time that he thrust into her a frothy mixture of my come and Anne’s juices covered the base of his hard shaft. As he continued to thrust into her my frothy come ran out of her pussy downwards towards her asshole.

“It was good of you to make Anne wet and slippery for me.” Mike turned his head and told me.

Mike was really pounding his cock into Anne now and she was moaning as her orgasm was starting to build.

“Do you want me to come in you Anne?” Mike whispered to her. “Do you want to feel my sticky load deep in your pussy?”

“Oooooh Yes.” Anne replied between her moans and whimpers.

“Pete, do you want me to come in her?” I was asked.

“Yes.” I replied.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.” I said.

“When I come are you going to clean it up for me?” Mike asked me.” Are you going to lick my mess up from Anne’s juicy pussy?”

“Yes please.” I found myself almost pleading.

Mike had been thrusting into Anne now for about ten minutes and she suddenly moaned loudly and screamed out as a huge orgasm washed over her. As I listened to the sounds of Anne coming Mike tensed his buttocks as he thrust into her. Mike grunted and I realised that he was coming as well and pumping his sperm deep into his wife. Mike’s buttocks seemed to tense up rhythmically and I watched his hairy bollocks tighten as he emptied himself deep into Anne’s pussy.

When Mike had finished spurting his load he rolled himself off from Anne and I could not believe the sight that met my eyes. Anne was flushed pink in the face and across her breasts. She was breathing heavily. Her legs were parted wide open and her hairy pussy was a slick shiny mess. Her long love lips were stretched wide apart framing her wet open pink hole. I could see darkness within where Mikes cock had stretched her, and a pool of Mike’s sperm was just starting to dribble out from her.

“Now that Anne’s been fucked by a real man I think that she needs cleaning up before she makes a real mess of our bed sheets.” Mike told me.

My mouth went dry as I realised that my lifetimes fantasy of a freshly prepared cream pie was about to come true.

“Get on the bed and clean my wife up” Mike barked at me. “Quickly, do it now.”

I quickly moved forward to the bed and positioned myself between Anne’s open thighs. I could smell her heady scent of arousal. In fact the whole room smelt of lustful sex. I rammed my tongue deep into her open wet hole and swallowed a huge glob of white sticky mess. The sperm that I sucked up from her pussy coated the inside of my mouth and lined the back of my throat as I swallowed it down. Anne let out a long groan as I licked up and down her slippery wet gash. As I licked her pussy Anne used her internal muscles to push and a huge rush of fresh sperm came dribbling out from deep with in her. I licked all of the juices up as Anne forced them out. I could taste the warm salty bitter taste of Mike’s sperm in my mouth as it mixed with Anne’s sticky juices. As I cleaned her up I alternated between sucking the juices from her slit and licking and nibbling on her clit. As I went to work on her with my tongue with Mike watching Anne had another huge orgasm. As she calmed down from her orgasm I realised that I was not getting any fresh juice from her pussy. I had licked so vigorously that I had swallowed all that she had to offer. I had cleaned her pussy up completely and eaten all of the sperm and juices up from inside her. I made sure that I cleaned the last few sticky globules of Mike’s sperm that had somehow got trapped in her dense pubic bush.

“You can finish now cumeater.” Mike told me. “It looks like Anne is really tired now after the good fucking I’ve just given her, so you can stay the night again in our guestroom. If I am feeling kind I may send Anne in to you in the morning with another load of my sperm in her pussy for your cleaning duties.”

I left their bedroom then and settled down in the guest room for the night. I wondered what Tracy would have made of my cream pie eating with Anne and Mike if she had still been alive. I hoped that she would have been happy for me. As I drifted off to sleep I anticipated what was to come in the morning and was hoping for another one of Anne’s dirty pussy’s to clean up.