I tilted my head back and let my warm semen slide down my throat as I shot over and over again. As I tipped it up and felt it slide across my tongue, I began to come. It was salty, tangy, and at the same time so fucking sweet! I knew I needed more. I raised the cum saver to my mouth and took a taste with just the tip of my tongue. I continued to stroke my dick but I wanted more. 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 was so fucking hard in anticipation.Īs I surfed and stroked, my craving for cum was growing. I then carried it to my bedroom, fired up some porn, and greased up my throbbing cock. It took just a minute or so for it to melt, and for the temperature to rise. I heated a mug of water and placed the container in the mug, floating it on top of the water. 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 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 ice crystals on the surface. I love getting an erection feeling my dick thicken and lengthen as it fills with blood feels so amazing. As soon as I got home from work I stripped and headed to the kitchen, my dick hardening with each step. 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.Īll the next day I couldn't stop thinking about my next jack.
I couldn't wait for my next bate, which would be made even sweeter accompanied by a mouth full of cum. 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. 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. 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. I opened the cabinet and grabbed a small container with a lid. 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 and forth with each step. I imagined holding it in my mouth, savoring every drop before letting it slowly slide down my throat. 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 also love to eat my precum, though I rarely eat my cum since it isn't available when I most crave it. I give it exactly what it needs, never denying it, and my need to jack and taste thick loads of cum consumes me. There’s nothing hotter than feeling my hand on my cock. No one knows my dick like I do, and no one can satisfy it the way I can. 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 love it when my fuck buddies come first so I can enjoy their warm, salty loads while we work my dick together. 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 the smell, and I love the feel of it on my tongue. There's nothing like eating a warm load fresh from a man.