How did you first meet?

When I first joined the “cuckold husbands eating creampie” club, one of the members emailed me right after I posted an email question. She had been interested in my posting, and was able to see from my profile that she lived near me.

I had asked a question about this club. She knew a lot about it. After a few email exchanges, she gave me her phone number. After we talked a few more days, I decided I wanted to try the Sybian, and she graciously brought her Sybian to my house to try. It was everything that I had heard about it, everything they said it would be. I had a million questions about the “eating creampie” group and what it was that made people want to do it, making and eating creampies. My ex had begged me to do it, and after years of him talking me into it, when I did what he asked we ended up divorcing over it. I wanted to know how couples could do those things and stay together.

Who set up the party?

We didn’t really have a party after my Sybian ride at my home. After the Sybian ride, I couldn’t stand up right away, so until I got myself together we talked a lot more. She told me I could come to her house on Friday night for dinner, to talk more and see her toy collection. She told me it was a big collection and I could ask whatever I wanted and they (her Husband would be there) would answer everything.

What did you do/feel while getting ready?

I was nervous and a little curious. I began to read through a bunch of old stories from the group. From our conversations and what I had read, I felt sure my new friend was Bi but she never said or did anything that day at my house with the Sybian. She even told me how to use the Sybian without exposing myself, so I wondered if there was something wrong with me, since she never even made a pass.

I was determined to get up enough nerve to ask her if she found me attractive. I wanted to be clean and fresh if something happened. I even worried if, by putting perfume on my privates, I would be suggesting that I was not fresh. Should I perfume myself there, or not?

How did you feel as you went to this new experience? I was excited and a bit terrified; I was so worried about getting too excited I even put a pad on my panties. I was worried that I might wet my panties just thinking about it. I put an extra set of panties in a baggie so I could change and I wouldn’t embarrass myself.

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