Diary of a Cum Slut – An Average Sticky Day

Dear Diary of a cum slut, today is going to be such an amazing cum filled day!

I wake up to the sun streaming through my window, my body already humming with anticipation. I’ve been craving it all week, the taste, the feel, the sheer fucking power of it. I love cum, I love the way it tastes, the way it feels on my skin, the way it makes me feel like a fucking goddess. I look at my reflection in the mirror, my eyes sparkling with mischief. “Today is going to be a good day,” I whisper to myself as I write in my diary of a cum slut, a wicked grin spreading across my face. New year, new dick? No! New day, new load!

Then, I head to the local park, a place I know is always bustling with activity. I wear a simple sundress, the fabric light and airy, perfect for what I have in mind. And I can feel the eyes on me as I walk, the whispers of appreciation as I pass by. I love the attention, the way it makes me feel desired, wanted.

Then, I find a bench in a secluded corner of the park, the perfect spot for my little game. I sit down, my legs crossed, my dress riding up slightly to reveal more of my thighs. And I can feel the energy around me, the anticipation, the desire. I need some cum, and another story for my diary of a cum slut!

And I don’t have to wait long to add to my diary of a cum slut

A man approaches me, his eyes locked on mine. He’s handsome, with a strong jaw and a confident stride. He sits down next to me, his thigh pressing against mine. I can feel the heat radiating from his body, and it makes me wet. Then, I turn to him, my eyes locked on his, and I can see the desire in his eyes. I lean in, my lips brushing against his ear. “I want you to fuck my mouth,” I whisper, my voice low and sultry.

He doesn’t need any more encouragement. Then, He unzips his pants, his cock already hard and ready. I take him in my mouth, my lips wrapping around his shaft. I can taste the precum on my tongue, and it makes me hungry for more. Then, I suck him hard, my head bobbing up and down, my hands gripping his thighs. He groans, his hands tangling in my hair, and I can feel his cock throbbing in my mouth.

Then, I pull back, my lips glistening with saliva. “I want you to cum in my mouth,” I say, my voice firm. I’m ready to suck him dry, and spit it out in my diary of a cum slut. He nods, his eyes locked on mine, and I take him back in my mouth. Then, I suck him hard, my tongue swirling around his shaft, and I can feel his body tensing. He comes with a groan, his cum shooting down my throat.

And I swallow every last drop.

I stand up, my body humming with satisfaction. Then, I look around the park, my eyes scanning the crowd. I spot another man, his eyes locked on mine. He’s older, with a rugged charm that makes my pussy clench. I walk over to him, my hips swaying, and I can see the desire in his eyes. Then, I sit down next to him, my hand resting on his thigh. “I want you to fuck my ass,” I say, my voice low and sultry.

He looks at me, surprise and desire warring in his eyes. “Here?” he asks, his voice low. Then, I nod, my eyes locked on his. “Right here, right now,” I say, my voice firm. He nods, his hands already working on his belt. I stand up, my back to him, and I can feel his hands on my hips, his cock pressing against my ass. Multiple loads are so sexy to look back on in my diary of a cum slut!

But, he enters me slowly, his cock stretching me, and I moan, my body arching back against him. Then, I reach down, my fingers on my clit, I start to rub myself, my body already on the edge. Then, he cums with a groan, his cock pulsing inside me, and I can feel his cum filling me up. I pull away, my body shaking, and I can feel his cum dripping down my thighs. Then, I can feel the cum dripping down my thighs, and it makes me feel dirty, used, and fucking amazing. I head home, my body already craving more, I love cum. I love the way it makes me feel, the way it makes me feel alive.

Why read the diary of a cum slut when you can fill me up instead?

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