I am a cum pig. There, I’ve said it. I love cum. I love the sight of it as
it gushes from a penis like water from a fire hose. I love the myriad
smells of it that linger long after the goo is gone. I love the taste of
it, my own or someone else’s. I love the feel of it on my hands as I jerk
off and on my tongue as I slurp it up from another man’s dick, balls, ass,
chest, face, lips, or tongue. I love the shock of it as it blasts into my
mouth and assaults the back of my throat. I love the reassurance of it as
it oozes down my penis across my balls and onto my perineum. I love the
magic of it as the cum of other men mingles with my own when we swap the
elixir back and forth before consuming it all in deep French kisses. What
more can I say? I. Fucking. Love. Cum!