Christina Creamed

There’s a cookies and cream social going on, and you wouldn’t miss it for the world. You show up to the spot on the green a couple minutes late, only to find that there’s already a massive line in front of the stall. How long have these people been waiting?

Luckily, you spot a friend who's already been waiting in line. Christina gives you an excited wave, and you nonchalantly join her in line, ignoring the glares from a couple other people. The Asian girl is wearing a floral print A-line dress that stops shy of her knees, enjoying the autumn breeze. It’s a great sight, especially as you see the faint outlines of her nipples poking through her dress.

“Isn’t this the best thing?” Christina says, pointing at a couple strolling away from the stall, both carrying a massive cookie topped with whipped cream.

“They look damn delicious,” you agree, doing your best to keep your eyes off her chest. “Man, Stonewall really pulls through sometimes.”

“It’s all coming out of our tuition,” Christina laughs. “But I’m not complaining. More cookies and more cream, please! Especially the cream.”

She punches your arm, glancing downwards meaningfully. You’ve spent weeks lusting after this little minx, and she seems down to play. You give her a light nudge with your shoulder, saying: “You sure you can handle the cream? It can come fast… and thick…”

“Of course I can. I’m going to get all that I can,” she says, just as you arrive at the front of the line. The guy standing behind the stall hands you both chocolate chip cookies with the standard squeeze of whipped cream sprayed on top, before waving you on.

“Could you give me just a bit more cream?” she asks, but the guy ignores her request, waving the two of you on again.

“Seriously? All I wanted was some extra cream,” Christina pouts as the two of you walk away.

You chew through a mouthful of indulgent sweetness before putting a hand around her shoulder.

“That server might have been a dick, but that’s because he hasn’t got any cream to spare. Me, on the other hand…”

Christina laughs as she munches down on her cookie, smearing the white whipped cream all over her lips. A dollop falls off the cookie and falls onto her cleavage, leaving a white smear there.

“Is that right? You’ve got a big load of cream for me?” she replies, smiling as she licks her lips.

“Like you wouldn’t believe,” you say, casually brushing the smear of cream off her tits and sucking it off your finger.

“How dare you, stealing more of my cream,” Christina laughs. “Now I’ve got to get this big load for myself. You owe it to me.”

The two of you couldn’t get to your room any faster. You finish your cookie with cream in record time, leaving a mess of crumbs and cream all over your clothes, and as soon as you make it through the door with Christina in tow, you slam it shut and then push her onto the bed.

Christina yelps as you kiss her, immediately tasting the sweetness on her lips, and then she kisses you back, hands pressed up against your chest. The two of you french as you pull on her dress, and somehow, in the space of a minute, you’ve both lost your clothing. Christina lays back on the bed, her legs open invitingly. Your cock is rock hard.

“Oh fuck, you’re big,” Christina breathes, staring at your erection.

You press it up against her, pressing the head of your cock against her entrance.

“You think you can take all of it?” you ask her.

“I hope so,” she moans, as you press harder, your bulbous head sinking slowly into her.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” you groan.

You feel her intimately, her heat immediately gripping your cock. You pin her arms down with yours, pushing further and further into her. You watch as your cock slowly disappears inside her. With this much resistance, you wonder if you’re hurting her, but you continue to press into her, the feeling of her wrapped around you just too good to stop.

“God damn, you’re so big,” she moans, holding onto you tightly. “Keep going, keep going.”

“That’s almost all of it,” you murmur, letting out a satisfied grunt as you finally bottom out inside of her.

“Yes, give it to me,” she says. “Fuck me good, please!”

“Be careful what you ask for,” you say, beginning a slow stroke into her. “You might not get to take that back.”

“I said I wanted your cream, didn’t I?” she says.

You respond with a hard thrust, your cock spearing deep into her. She moans, her back arching as her hips press back against you, and you hold her down, gaining some height with your own hips before you slam back down into her. The feeling is incredible. You can feel every inch of her giving way as your cock tunnels into her. Every inch of her pussy is yours. Your hips buck against each other, quickly hitting a rhythm that’s fast as it’s furious.

“Yesssss, that’s it,” she moans, loving the way that you’ve buried yourself deep into her.

You continue fucking her tight canal, giving her a pounding as hard as you can. You bend down and kiss her, tasting her sweetness again, continuing to fuck her.

“Harder, harder,” she cries out.

“You like having your pussy filled up by me, don’t you,” you say, deep inside of her. “You just want to be filled up by me, don’t you?”

“Yes, yes, fuck me!” she cries.

You thrust harder. Her whole body is so tight, her little hands gripping you so hard, your massive cock bulging inside of her. It’s a miracle that you fit in her. She rocks back and forth to your strokes, and you feel yourself drawing closer and closer to your finale.

“Unngh that’s soo goood,” Christina moans, the intensity getting to her too.

Having this hot little Asian beneath you in bed is the best possible thing you could have asked for, and you saw in and out of her, gripping her perky tits as you ride her towards your climax.

“Give it to me, I want your cream,” Christina begs, her pussy clenching tight around you.

“Fuck, FUCK, YES,” you cry out.

You can’t hold back any longer. You thrust deep one last time, the length of your cock embedded deep within her, and you let loose, waves of cum spurting out deep inside of her. The orgasm racks your body, and you hold her tight as you give her the creampie that she’s been begging for. Every wave of the orgasm washes over you with greater intensity, your cum filling her all the way up.

“Oh fuck, yes, that’s so hot,” Christina moans, feeling you cum deep inside of her.

“So fucking good,” you say, slowly pulling out.

The two of you watch as your cum oozes out of her, the thick white load the creamiest thing you’ve seen today.

“Good thing that guy didn’t give me any extra,” Christina smiles. “Because you had plenty for me.”

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