Cum Eating Cucks Part Two: Ravenous Cum Eater

You’d be surprised how many men are ravenous cum eaters, and I help them with their craving.

Jason already admitted he wanted to be a cum eating cuck and now he was about to live his dream. The soft glow of candlelight danced across the room, casting shadows that seemed to sway in rhythm with the passionate symphony playing out before them. I was laying on the silken sheets, and my bull, Michael, moved with the grace of a maestro, each touch and caress eliciting a symphony of sighs and moans. Jason watched from the corner of the room tied in his chair, his eyes fixated on the scene unfolding before him. He felt a mixture of arousal and unease, his heart pounding in his chest as he witnessed me and Michael. Many men don’t know how truly hungry they are for cum and I already knew Jason was a ravenous cum eater.

He couldn’t tear his eyes away as Michael rubbed my already wet pussy.

As Michael’s hands roamed over my tits, Jason felt a stirring in his loins. Then Michael pulled out his cock and slid it between my tits. Jason couldn’t deny the arousal coursing through him any longer. Tonight would be the night he let himself become the ravenous cum eater he always was. My cries of ecstasy filled the room, mingling with the sound of our entwined bodies moving in perfect harmony. Jason’s breath caught in his throat as he watched Michael fuck my tight cunt, his own desire burning hotter with each passing moment.

Suddenly, Michael pulled me in close. I knew that move…Michael was going to cum. He always shoved his cock in balls deep before he did. I loved the feeling of Michael’s balls smacking against me as Michael shoved his big cock in me. Jason’s heart raced as he watched us. I could tell Jason felt a surge of arousal unlike anything he had ever experienced before. His body trembled with desire as he watched Michael take Sarah, his own need threatening to consume him. Then, Michael released himself inside me, and Jason’s craving wouldn’t be contained anymore.

Jason, my ravenous cum eater, licked his lips and whispered “Please…”

Jason’s breath caught in his throat as he watched them, his own arousal reaching its peak. But just as Jason thought the moment couldn’t get any more intense, Michael turned to him with a wicked grin. “You’ve been loving this, haven’t you, Jason?” he said, his voice laced with desire. Jason’s heart pounded in his chest as he nodded, unable to tear his gaze away from Michael’s penetrating stare. “Good,” Michael said, his voice low and husky. “Now it’s your turn to join us.” With that, Michael beckoned Jason closer, his eyes smoldering with desire. Jason’s body began trembling with anticipation;

he knew that he was about to taste so much cum.

Jason was released from his chair by Michael. He crawled over to me and my filled-up pussy. I must say Jason crawled quickly, almost toppling over to get to me. Jason wasn’t allowed to eat up all the cum until I gave permission. My fingers slid into my pussy to scoop a small sample of Michale’s cum. Then I let Jason have a taste. My little ravenous cum eater started to slurp it all away. Then he begged for more. I pulled Jason’s head down to my cum filled pussy and made him eat all of that hot thick cum out of me. My dear slave ate well that night, perhaps I should invite him over for a cum filled dinner party one day….

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