I Need Cum for Survival

Jade Needs Cum for Survival…the more the merrier.

 

It took me a while to realize exactly what I needed to satiate my hunger. Normal comfort foods just weren’t cutting it anymore. Burgers, steak, chicken…even lobster did not do it for me. I would go to bed hungry and longing for more. This went on for quite some time until I started putting two and two together. I realized that every time I gave a guy a blowjob and drank down his hot cum, I finally felt alive again. Waking the next day I felt as if I was walking on a cloud…totally satisfied until the night rolled around and the hunger pangs set in. That’s when it finally hit me that I needed cum for survival. That’s what I needed to feel satisfied, and that’s when I decided I was gonna get it any way I could.

On the contrary, I realized it wasn’t as hard as I thought it would be to satiate my hunger. I wore my slutty heels and my thigh high stockings with a skirt so short, that when I bent over you could practically see my pussy through my tiny thong panties. Oh, and this was my ultimate goal. I wore a bustier, laced up nice and tight, so you could see my titties oozing out, just waiting to be licked and squeezed.

I was gonna get my cum for survival!

Albeit, of course, I knew I would get what I wanted. So I made my start in bars. I lured men to my apartment. Once we started messing around, I made it clear that they were here for one thing, and one thing only…to feed me their cum for survival. It’s safe to say they didn’t object.

They felt the need to hold me and comfort me, and other nonsense like that. When I sucked them off and had my fill they were honestly shocked. It was quite funny, actually. When I told them they had one purpose and one purpose only and that what I said was true, that I just need their cum for survival, most were taken aback but also seemed pleased at the thought of their juice being the reason I would sleep better that night.

After a while though, bars weren’t enough. I needed more… and I would get more. Although I went back and forth about putting ads out on sex sites, it was finally time. One cock at a time just wasn’t doing it for me. I needed more. I called up multiple men and told them exactly what I needed from them and believe you me, they were more than willing to oblige.

The day had finally come. Ten men came over to feed me their wet, hot sticky cum. Indeed I was famished and needed their juice so badly I could scream.

First I had them form a circle around me, and of course, I had them take off their pants.

Furthermore, I had a dripping wet pussy I was in absolute heaven seeing all those delicious hard cocks in front of me. All different sizes, and colors. Oh, yes….it was time! I needed their cocks for survival, and I needed them now!

I stripped down to only my thigh highs and heels and sat in the middle of the circle.

“Okay, boys! Now give it to me!”

I watched as they stroked their aching rods. I saw that some of them were pulsing with the longing to feed me. Furthermore, I crawled my way around them on my hands and knees. Which cock would I tackle first? A pulsing black cock caught my eye and I went for it. I dove down deep, not wasting any time…deep throating him and massaging his balls in my hand. And oh, boy it didn’t take long. I opened my mouth and he fed me his hot, sticky wet juice right down my throat. I was instantly turned on, only to reinforce the fact that I need cum for survival. In that moment, I realized that I needed more. I needed all of them at once!

Stroke those cocks boys! Don’t you know I need your cum for survival?

I watched as they stroked their hot dicks. The pre-cum started to leak from their cock holes, and it was time for this cock control experience. I got down on my knees, opened my mouth, and waited for my meal. To my surprise they came up one at a time, I opened my mouth and waited for them to release their juice right into my mouth and down my throat. It ran down my chin and covered my nipples. This made my pussy so wet…I mean I just couldn’t help it. That hot sticky juice turned me on to the core. I mean, after all…it’s only natural that the one thing that I crave arouses me.

Then suddenly, one of the men stopped.

“Baby…your mouth is filled to the brim with cum…do you really think you can handle it?”

I looked at him with glee, and proceeded to swallow every ounce of cum down my throat.

“Oh, you silly…silly boy. Don’t underestimate the power of a woman that knows EXACTLY what she wants.”

Do you know what you want? Oh, no? Well, I bet I can help you out with that. Don’t be shy…

 

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