CrossDressed and Creampied

Waiting for Tara to return home, my heart felt like it was going to pop out of my chest. I could never remember having such feelings. My mind was racing and my body was trembling with anticipation. Just the thought of Tim fucking her was driving me crazy.

It was 11:30 when I heard the car pull into the drive. I made my way to the bedroom to wait.

When Tara came into the room, it looked like they had just finished. Her hair was all tossed, blouse half open, and she had her fishnets and pumps in hand. With a smile from ear to ear she said, "How's my little bitch? I see you are ready just like I asked. That's my good cumslut." Then with that big grin she said, "Cumslut, I like that. Cumslut is your new name. It fits you well, don't you think? Are you hungry, cumslut? Do you want to lick my dripping pussy?"I was shaking and on my knees trying to answer, but nothing came out. "What's wrong? Pussy got your tongue?

"You need to know Tim had a bigger cock than I imagined and fucked me better than I could have dreamed. You'll have a lot to clean up, bitch. I didn't think any man could cum so much. I don't know why I waited so long to do this," she said. "Now come here you and feel how wet my panties are."

As I rubbed my hand up her panties, she was not exaggerating. They were drenched My fingers now wet and sticky, Tara took them and licked them clean. Looking down at me she said, "I bet you want some don't you cumslut. Tim's cum is so sweet."

Tara moved to the bed and laid down. Slowly, she slid her skirt off and spread her legs. Now in clear view, I could see she was overflowing. I started to move onto the bed when she closed her legs. "Clean my legs first, then I will allow you to take off my panties." I could tell Tara was loving this, and it was all I could do to control myself from just grabbing her legs and diving in, but I did as she asked. As I moved closer to her, she started to open her legs. I could smell the fresh juices and started to slowly lick up her thigh.