Story 18 of 💯: I smile as their massive loads of cum slide off my face, dripping onto my titties. — As their cum dripped from my lips, I could hear the rustle of their pants. They were finished with me. All done. Their cocks, some big and some small, were happy. I had drained their balls dry multiple times as they sprayed their hot, sticky jism on my face and…

Story 17 of 💯: If you’ve got the cum and a twenty, you can spray it all over my face. For an extra twenty, I’ll let you lick it off. — He handed me the twenty, and I dropped to my knees behind the dumpster. He quickly yanked his cock out of his trousers, already hard. I’m glad to see it hard since it’s such a pain to get an old man’s dick hard. It’s a little dick — definitely not…

Story 16 of 💯: Sometimes you need a shot of cum straight from the cock, and sometimes it’s nice to have it in a mixed drink. — My husband, Frank, was a few years older than I am, and had grown tired of the club scene after we got married. But I still loved it and went out with my friends as often as I could. He thought I went there to the local gay nightclub to…

Story 15 of 💯: Thick as a baseball bat and just as long, this cock demanded worshipping. — I checked my watch and sighed. Another half hour of duty at the glory hole and then I can hit the bar. Wash the taste of old man cum out of my mouth. To be fair, I love cum. Anybody’s cum. Drinking it out of a huge hard dick is…

Story 14 of 💯: A quickie before the family gets home from church is the best way to start the day. — With one hand on my back, he shoved me facedown onto his desk. With the other hand, he ripped my lace panties down to my knees. I heard him unzip, and I felt the rock hard head of his thick cock poke against my tight, moist pussy as I stood…

Story 13 of 💯: The shackles of her repression lie crumbled on her bed as she stares out the window, freed from the inhibitions of a corrupt and wicked society. — The blade traced intricate patterns over her body but did not cut her… deeply. The blood flew liberally, seeping into her sheets. Into her duvet. But she didn’t care. She was free at last. Free from a sick and perverted life. Liberated from normalcy.

Santa filled my stocking — and more — this year. He knows where all of us naughty girls live and gives us the best special present. Some people leave milk and cookies for Santa on his journey around the world, but I always leave lube and condoms. But of course…

You could drive a truck up his ass without complaint by the time I’d finished pegging my latest hot daddie. Another date, another hot daddie to submit to my whims. We had drinks, then dinner — steak and lobster for me — and then back to his penthouse hotel room…

Why do guys get so upset when they find cum all over your titties that they didn’t put there? Accidents happen, bitches. Get used to it. My boyfriend’s always pissed off at the littlest things. So, I got some cum on my tities at work? It’s not like I wanted…