Cumslut Wives Club: Let’s Get The Party Started ♕

My first cum party with my neighbor Brenda had a few more rules than I expected

Everyone knows I love cock. Fucking it. Sucking it. But there is nothing I love more than the taste and texture of cum. So many girls and women say they can’t stand it, but it’s really an acquired taste. If you think of it like warm, salty milk, it’s not so bad, then after a while…you crave it. Once you crave it, you’re a bona fide cumslut wives club member.

After my husband Jeremy surprised me with my first blow bang for my birthday, I was a changed woman. Becoming familiar with so much cock, and then cum (with a helping hand courtesy of my neighbor Brenda) all at once, in such close proximity, I was still thirsty. Every night that week, I went down on Jeremy as soon as he got home from work, and I was such a good girl about it, finishing him off in under two minutes each time. I am his little cumslut wife.

I called my friend about my cumslut wives club

Thank God she understood completely, being a cumslut wives club member herself. Turns out her hubby was a cuck too, but where mine got off on watching my addiction to big black cock, hers got off on watching her holes be filled with hot, sticky, gooey cum. Now that she’d “converted” me, as she described it, she wanted to bring me deeper into her world, so she got us two tickets to a mysterious weekend party, and we passed it off to our respective husbands as your run-of-the-mill girls’ night.

As it turns out, it was a party specifically for cumslut wives like ourselves. We dressed exactly the same: little black dresses, black stockings, black heels. Thirty women including ourselves sat on couches in a giant room in a circle and were each given a wine glass. One after another, Adonis-like beefcakes of all colors and sizes filled the room, their gorgeous cocks erect, and one after another we sucked them and fucked them in an endless circle. There were two rules: once the men were ready to unload, they had to bust their nuts into the wineglass of the girl they were in front of. The second rule: the girl couldn’t drink her glass until it was full.

I’d never been to a party like this one before

Lucky for me, my first stud was a big black man. Then stud after stud unloaded his hot load into my glass. Some drops landed on my fingers, but I was forbidden to lick them up. As my glass filled, the warmth of fifteen men made my throat tingle, until at long last it was full. All the other cumslut wives club members cheered me on as I took the wine glass, swished the loads around, savored the smell, then gulped it down all at once. I nearly gagged as applause erupted around me. I felt like a champ.

Now I can’t wait until the next party.