Doggystyle is my favourite position, especially with CREAMPIE

The Doggystyle Doe: A Creamy Tale in Naughty Point of View

Entering the bedroom, I couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement as I caught sight of my lover, on her hands and knees just like I had asked. The view of her backside was absolutely alluring, so round and ripe like a juicy peach. Her delicate hands were gripping the bedsheets as she peered back at me over her shoulder, her icy blue eyes full of lustful promise.

“Like what you see, Baby?” she cooed, enamored with the effect she was having on me. Her voice was like honey, dripping sweetly and luring me in. I nodded, almost unable to speak from the overwhelming desire building inside of me. I knew I needed her, in that very moment, in that very position.

I smoked my lips and managed to say, “You’re baiting me in like a sexy little minx. Are you playing with me?” She giggled and wiggled her delightful ass. “Plain and simple. I know Doggystyle is your favorite, so let’s do this!” I loved her straightforward nature and relented, momentarily lost in her charm.

I picked up the lube from the side table by the bed and liberally drizzled some onto her precious pink rosebud. She gasped as I massaged the slippery substance into her, my finger prodding at her outer ring. She clenched at its touch, biting her lip as if savoring the sensation. “You like that, don’t you?” I whispered huskily.

As she murmured her affirmation, I rubbed more lube onto my rigid, throbbing member. I was so ready, yearning to be inside her. With my free hand, I gently grasped her hip, pressing the head of my manhood to her tight, slick entrance. She aided me by pushing her hips back against me, the welcoming warmth of her soothing my tip.

I slowly slid into her, gripping her hips for support as I went inch by inch into her deep, velvety pocket. She cried out, arching her back to meet me, fitting her body to mine. As I started to thrust in earnest, the sounds of her lustful cries mixed with the rhythmic slap of our bodies. I knew I wouldn’t last long, not at this rate.

“Oh God,” I panted, “you are so incredibly tight! I need to cum inside you. I want to spray my seed deep inside you.” Her response was a throaty, “Then get on with it, Fuck me harder, I want your cream inside me!” Those lewd words spurred me on.

Our bodies moved in a frantic, passionate rhythm as I plunged my dick deeper and harder into her flooding canal. The wet sounds of skin gliding against skin and the creamy squelching as I drilled into her sweet honey pot filled the room. I could tell by the increasing tightness that she was close too.

“Yes, fill me,” she moaned. “I want to feel you throbbing and pulsing as you spray your load deep inside me!” Her filthy words drove me wild. I felt my balls begin to tighten, pulling up to deliver my seed. “Here it comes, Baby. I’m cumming!” I yelled in ecstasy.

With one final thrust, I pressed my manhood deep into her beating channel. My cock began to erupt, jet after jet of hot cream filling her up, painting her insides white. She squealed with joy as she was flooded, her own orgasm crashing over her. Her walls gripped me tight, milking me for every drop.

Finally, as our orgasms slowed, I stayed lodged deep inside, feeling my seed slosh within her. I caressed her back, her sweat-slicked body rising and falling with her heavy breaths. “That was incredible,” she sighed. I couldn’t help but grin, happy to have satisfied her and myself. Pulling out, I noticed the trickle of my love-cream as it slid out of her, dripping onto the sheets.

“Mmm, messy?” I laughed softly. She just smiled and reached back to dip a finger into the slick, bringing it to her mouth. “Delicious. Let’s save this room service for later.” She winked, hinting at a taste treat to come. I couldn’t help but marvel at my tasty treat; the girl in the shenanigans I had gotten into. Doggystyle truly was my favorite position and I had to thank my beautiful volunteer for a perfect creamy session.