Creampied and Playing with the Cum in Public

While I can’t really call it a dry spell, there have been times when conflicting work schedules make it a little tricky to stay as physically intimate as Isabelle and I like to be. Because of that, Isabelle seems to take a pleasure that borders on perverse in teasing and tantalising me right as I start readying myself to go. Whether that means climbing into the shower with me, undressing in front of me as I try to get my shoes on, or loudly and provocatively masturbating while I try to head for the door, she certainly knows exactly how to make me wonder, do I need my job or a taste of her body more?

This day was hardly different. I had work, she had the day off and plans to visit a fun new restaurant with a few friends from her own job. Despite knowing we both had places to be, she had spent the better part of the morning rubbing up against me, gripping at my hips, ass, and chest. I was entirely blameless, merely doing what anyone in my position would do: nibbling at her neck and slipping the occasional hand down her shorts to cup her ass or brush against her clit. 

“I don’t think I’ll be able to wait for you to get home” she gasped “I’m going to have to masturbate as soon as I get back from brunch.”

“Maybe even before…” I whispered as I snuck my hand deeper into her panties “these are soaked already.”

“I don’t have time, you know how I like to take my time and really make a mess, and they’ll be here to pick me up any minute. Besides, if I start that there’s no way you think you’ll be leaving for work on time, is there?” 

At this, she shook her hips and bounced her ass in the way that always drives me absolutely wild. 

“Guess not, now you behave and make sure that you don’t wear yourself out too much before I get home. Your outfit looks exquisite and I want you so badly I’m about to put a hole in my pants.

“A final smack on the ass and I turned to go. 

“Fine, but don’t work too late, since I’ll be waiting for you like this to get home.

“Well, they say that duty calls, but booty calls too, and when I turned, I knew I had to answer. She was on her knees and elbows on the bed, ass in the air and long, strong legs proudly displayed. I couldn’t help myself as she flexed to better display the goods. Covered only by a t-shirt and a pair of cute shorts, it left a bit to the imagination, and flattered the hell out of everything else. 

I’m not sure if she expected me to come back into the room, but she definitely didn’t expect the force with which I shoved her forward, or the gusto with which I grabbed the waistband of her shorts and dragged them down. Already her panties were visibly wet, and she wriggled with anticipation as I pulled them to the side, rubbing my fingers against her wet, gorgeous, and delicious pussy, but little did she know I had a different target in mind. 

Any commentary or opinions she might have had vanished into a moan as I ran my tongue the length of her ass. My hands firmly parted her ass cheeks and I dove into that asshole like my life depended on it. Tonguing, licking, probing and teasing, neither of us had time for words. My fingers slipped inside of her pussy and began pumping in and out in time with the motions of my tongue. It didn’t take long for the moans to rise in intensity until Isabelle bunched the sheets into a ball and bit down as her legs shook and her divine ass squeezed at my face. 

Her ragged breath was like music to my ears, but I wasn’t done. Slipping out of my own pants, I began to mount her, using the fingers that had so recently been inside her, I coated the length of my cock in her juices before slowly beginning to slide my cock into her pussy. 

“Oh fuck, please, oh god, yes yes, yes, please!” If her moans had been an aphrodisiac, her words were almost enough to bring me to orgasm, right then and there.

Pinning her against the bed, I started pumping in and out, feeling her warm wetness coating my cock. As I built towards an orgasm of my own, I slid my thumb into her saliva slicked asshole, and told her that I was going to make sure she didn’t forget about our plans for the evening while she was out. Instead of waiting, I was going to fill her perfect pussy with my cum right then and there. I didn’t last long, but held off just long enough that we were able to cum together. Slowly sliding out of her, I jerked her hips back into the air and shifted her panties back into position. “Stay like that while I get your shorts back up,” I suggested “I like the idea of you going around today leaking my cum out of you.”

Isabelle tipped over onto her side and grinned at me “I’ll let you know how it goes… if you’re lucky I’ll even send some pics.” And finally I blew her a kiss and made a run for the door. So what if I was a little late, some things are worth it. 

A couple hours later, I was back to work, and I had no doubt that Isabelle was having a better day than I was. Not that my day was bad, but it was hard to get my mind off being inside of her, frantically and passionately locked together. 

*Ding* My phone pinged, and as I fished it out, I could see a message that served only to agitate me further. *Fuck I’m soaked. I’m so horny feeling your cum filling my panties ;)*

I fumbled with my phone, how do you even reply to that? *I love you <3* ended up being the only response I could muster as I tried not to think about my sudden erection. 

*I had to got to the bathroom to check it out. I’m an absolute mess and I wish you were here to fill me up again.* 

If I hadn’t been hard before, the attached image certainly put a shock to my system. It seemed she’d taken a picture in a cafe washroom and her fingers were plunged deep into her panties, it looked like if she wasn’t plenty messy before, she would be now.

*Will text later, I’m gonna try to get off real quick before this gets suspicious. Hope you’re up to fuck your cum deep inside me again tonight ;)*

I’m in love. 

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