Creampie Training: An Erotic Sex Story
It was a cold, blustery night in the city. I was quickly walking the streets, looking for a place to warm up and find some comfort. I had heard about an underground club in the city that specializes in Creampie Training, and I was eager to experience it for myself.
The entrance to the club was a nondescript door on a dark street. I knocked, and after a few moments, the door opened to reveal a tall, muscular man wearing a mask. He gave me a knowing nod and waved me inside.
The atmosphere of the club was smoky and dimly lit. I could feel the heat and energy in the air as I stepped further into the club. It was filled with people of all kinds; some dressed in fetish wear, others in more traditional attire. Music was playing, and people were talking, dancing, and drinking.
The man with the mask guided me to a corner of the club, where I could see several people engaged in what appeared to be a sexual ritual. They were taking turns pleasuring each other, and I watched with curiosity and arousal as they kissed, fondled, and caressed each other.
My attention was drawn to a woman in the center of the group. She was lying on her back, her legs wide open, and as I watched, a man knelt between them, his penis thrusting in and out of her. He was depositing his semen inside her vagina, and as I watched, she moaned and shuddered with pleasure.
I realized that this was what Creampie Training was all about: the man would fill the woman’s vagina with his semen, and the woman would then learn to accept and enjoy the sensation of being filled.
At the end of the session, the man and woman embraced, and then the man placed his hand gently on the woman’s abdomen. I realized that he was helping her to control her orgasm, and as I watched, her body trembled and she released a long, satisfying moan.
I was in awe of what I had witnessed, and I knew that I wanted to experience it for myself. I was eager to learn the secrets of Creampie Training, and I knew that I had found the perfect place to do so.
The man with the mask offered to be my trainer, and I gladly accepted. He explained that the training would involve pleasuring each other and slowly building up to the creampie.
We began by kissing and caressing each other while he slowly inserted two fingers inside me. As he moved them in and out of my tight wetness, I could feel a deep pleasure coursing through my body.
He then moved to my clit and began to rub it in small circles, sending tingles of pleasure through my body. I was soon moaning with delight as he increased the intensity and speed.
He then moved to my breasts, licking and nibbling them as he continued to insert his fingers inside me. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm as he moved his fingers in and out, faster and faster.
Finally, he removed his fingers and replaced them with his hard, throbbing penis. He pushed it inside me, inch by inch, and I could feel my walls squeezing around him as he filled me up. I gasped as pleasure flooded my body and my muscles tightened around his shaft.
He began to thrust in and out of me, and I could feel the intensity of my pleasure increasing with each movement. Suddenly, I felt something deep inside me, and I knew that he had released his semen.
As he pulled out of me, I collapsed onto the bed in a state of blissful exhaustion. I had just experienced my first Creampie Training, and it had been more amazing than I ever could have imagined.
I thanked my trainer for the wonderful experience, and he smiled knowingly. I knew that I would be back for more soon.
