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I love semen. Cum. Jizz. Whatever name you call it. I love shooting it. Playing with it. Eating it. There’s nothing like eating a warm load fresh from a man. I love the smell, and I love the feel of it on my tongue. Nothing compares to the warm feeling I get when I take a man’s semen into my body, pleasing him, and making him a part of me. I love it when my fuck buddies come first so I can enjoy their warm, salty loads while we work my dick together. Not only do I love cum, but I crave it, and nothing makes me come harder than the taste of a man in my mouth while I blow my own load. I also love to masturbate. Jack off. Bate. Whatever name you call it. I love taking care of my cock. No one knows my dick like I do, and no one can satisfy it the way I can. There’s nothing hotter than feeling my hand on my cock. I give it exactly what it needs, never denying it, and my need to jack and taste thick loads of cum consumes me. I also love to eat my precum, though I rarely eat my cum since it isn’t available when I most crave it. But one evening a few months ago while I was taking care of my dick I began thinking about how incredible a sweet load of cum would taste. I imagined holding it in my mouth, savoring every drop before letting it slowly slide down my throat. I not only wanted a load in my mouth right then, but knew I’d also want one for my next bate, and before I knew it I was up and headed to the kitchen, my erection swinging back Maltepe Escort and forth with each step. I opened the cabinet and grabbed a small container with a lid. As I stood in the kitchen I began pumping my hard dick, pausing only to taste the sweet beads of precum oozing from my slit. My cock felt so good as I pumped it, and just as I reached that delicious point of no return, I pointed the head of my cock into the container and dumped my load, filling it with spurt after spurt of my cum. I couldn’t believe how hot it looked. As I came back from my bate high I admired my cum, bringing up to my nose, and breathing in the smell of fresh semen. I couldn’t wait for my next bate, which would be made even sweeter accompanied by a mouth full of cum. I decided my saved cum probably needed refrigeration, but a buddy was coming by later and I didn’t want him finding it in the fridge while reaching for a beer, so I put the lid on the container and tossed it in the back of the freezer. All the next day I couldn’t stop thinking about my next jack. As soon as I got home from work I stripped and headed to the kitchen, my dick hardening with each step. I love getting an erection; feeling my dick thicken and lengthen as it fills with blood feels so amazing. I opened the freezer and grabbed the container of cum, and noticed it wasn’t frozen solid, but instead was slightly soft and slushy, and I could just make out the Maltepe Escort Bayan ice crystals on the surface. I briefly wondered how long it would take to come to room temperature, but quickly decided I wanted it at body temperature, like it was meant to be served. I heated a mug of water and placed the container in the mug, floating it on top of the water. It took just a minute or so for it to melt, and for the temperature to rise. I then carried it to my bedroom, fired up some porn, and greased up my throbbing cock. I was so fucking hard in anticipation. As I surfed and stroked, my craving for cum was growing. I picked up the container of cum, which I would soon start calling my “cum saver,” held it under my nose and took a deep breath, held it, and then took another. I wanted to fill my lungs with my smell. It was heaven. I continued to stroke my dick but I wanted more. I needed more. I needed the taste of cum. I raised the cum saver to my mouth and took a taste with just the tip of my tongue. It was salty, tangy, and at the same time so fucking sweet! I knew I needed more. I knew I needed it all. As I tipped it up and felt it slide across my tongue, I began to come. I tilted my head back and let my warm semen slide down my throat as I shot over and over again. As my bate high subsided and my mind cleared my first thought was that I should have saved today’s load to enjoy the next day. It was Escort Maltepe so hot, and so fucking delicious, I knew I wouldn’t make that mistake again. The following day I awoke with just one thing on my mind: another bate and another load to quench my thirst. I wanted to make sure I had what I needed for that night’s jack, knowing I’d be hungry for another load in my mouth. So I blew a quick load into the cum saver before jumping in the shower, then tossed it in the freezer as I headed out to work. My next bate was on my mind all day, but luckily the day passed quickly and I was at last home. As soon as I got home I stripped down and headed to the kitchen to claim my prize. I was anxious to smell my load from that morning, and as I removed the lid and lifted the cum to my nose, I took a deep breath. Simultaneously both warmth and a chill began to spread from my crotch out to the rest of my body. As my cock began to thicken, I gently warmed my cum as I had the night before. I headed to my bedroom and took a deep, slow huff of my warm cum and lubed up my leaking dick. I proceeded with a gentle, slow stroke, all the while with my nose in the cum saver. I couldn’t believe how good it smelled. I finally couldn’t wait any longer for a taste and took it all into my mouth. Oh my god. What an incredible feeling to have my own semen in my mouth. I moved it around and around my mouth with my tongue. I really wanted to taste it, to really know how I tasted, and as I built towards my release I slowly let it slide down my throat. As the last drop of cream slid over my tongue and down into my belly, I lowered the cum saver to my swollen cock head and blew my load into it. I shot spurt after spurt after spurt until my nuts felt drained.

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