Amazing Creampie: My Personal Story!

 It was the perfect night for romance; the stars were twinkling in the sky, the moon was shining brightly, and there was a gentle breeze rustling through the trees. My boyfriend and I decided to take advantage of the beautiful night by having a romantic evening together. We had just finished dinner and were cuddling on the sofa when my boyfriend suggested something that I hadn't expected: he wanted us to make love. I hesitated at first, but then I felt his warm embrace and saw the love in his eyes and knew that it was right. 

We went upstairs to the bedroom, taking our time and savoring each moment as we slowly undressed each other. When we got down to just our underwear, he kissed me tenderly and ran his hands over my body, stopping momentarily when they reached the thin fabric covering my pussy. He pushed the material aside so that he could feel how wet I already was and slid one finger inside me while sucking on my nipples with tantalizing lips. His kisses became hungrier and more insistent as I began moaning uncontrollably under him. Before long, I couldn't wait any longer to feel him inside me so I rolled him over onto his back before climbing on top of him, guiding his hard cock into me inch by delicious inch until he was deep inside me up to the hilt. I moved against him slowly at first, getting used to his thickness buried inside me, but soon I was riding him furiously, both of us gasping and panting as the intensity reached an almost intolerable level. 

At last, he flipped me over onto my back again and put my legs around his neck so that he could penetrate even deeper, hitting all of my most sensitive spots. As he fucked me harder than ever before, I came violently, clawing his back and screaming out loud. After only seconds of rest, he plunged himself into me again, bringing about another climax that left me shaking. We continued this way until I lost count of the number of times I orgasmed or how many times he made me cum. I barely noticed when he finally pulled out because it felt so good, and then suddenly my whole body tensed up and shook uncontrollably as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me in waves. He pounded into me relentlessly from below as every muscle in my body contracted involuntarily. Then, suddenly and without warning, I exploded in orgasm like never before.

Wave after wave of ecstasy coursed through my body and I screamed aloud, bucking against him wildly. My screams must have brought him closer to his own release because shortly afterward he cried out hoarsely before collapsing on top of me once again. 

The intense pressure between us sent yet another orgasm coursing through me as he pumped his hot load deep inside me with a final few thrusts. I was exhausted and I loved feeling his weight on me as he lay motionless in the aftermath. I stroked his hair and listened to his breathing gradually return to normal, enjoying the peace and quiet of the night. We were both completely satisfied and happy at that moment, and I was content to just lie there in his arms. All too soon, though, he slipped out of me and sat on the edge of the bed as I looked at him questioningly. I need a shower, he said simply before heading into the bathroom. He came back a few minutes later with a towel wrapped loosely around his waist, and gently picked me up to carry me into the bathroom. He soaped my body with the bath sponge, rubbing my shoulders and running his fingers through my hair as I leaned back against him. He washed my breasts in circular motions before paying special attention to my clitoris which was still tingling and sensitive. When he was done, he helped me out of the tub and toweled me dry before turning off the light. We walked back into the room hand-in-hand where I found myself overcome by an unexpected wave of sadness at what seemed like such a perfect night ending so abruptly. Suddenly we were kissing passionately, our tongues exploring each other's mouths as our bodies melted together in erotic harmony. My heart skipped a beat when he took his hand away from my waist to grab a condom out of his wallet and then led us over to the bed where we resumed our passionate encounter in earnest.

I want you, he whispered as he reached down to slip himself inside me. I kissed him back deeply and eagerly, moaning in delight when I felt his length filling me up inch by glorious inch. It wasn't long before our hips were slapping wetly together, the sound of skin meeting skin echoing throughout the bedroom and down the hallways outside. He held onto my wrists tightly and pushed himself deeper until I felt his tip pressing against something within me that had never been touched before; I knew this would be different than anything else we had shared all night long. As if reading my mind, he slowed his pace for a moment to let it sink in but then picked up speed once more as we quickly approached climax together for one last time. His powerful strokes sent sparks flying behind my eyes and drew forth all kinds of strange sensations from deep within me; things I never knew existed until tonight . . .