Living Cum Dumpster: Part 1 of 2 of Elise and Sally Adventures

Sally was a living cum dumpster.

Male or female cum never matters to her living cum dumpster mindset. In fact, so long as she is covered or filled, Sally is happy. Honestly, her boundless enthusiasm borders on worrying at times. She leaves in the middle of movies at the theater, in the middle of a hike turned back to her car, or even brings strangers to our shared hotel room– just for their cum.

However, I can’t deny how much she loves it. When she comes back to the movie with cum dripping between her thighs, or when she lay down next to me after her partner sprays come over her tits, her face is always blissful and well satisfied.

Her love of being a living cum dumpster is enviable, honestly. I wish I had something I loved so much in life.

Sometimes when we drink together at the bar, I get caught up in her ways. Two brunettes with dark brown eyes drinking long islands with faces made up giggle in the corner. Every so often, a guy comes over to try his luck with us. I tend to wear my Daisy Dukes and a tight white v-neck shirt, whereas Sally just likes to wear a summer dress without panties. Guys behind her are thinking of pulling on that ponytail while guys in front often get a full show.

One man comes up to us at the bar and tries his luck.

It takes very little to convince her to come back to a party he’s throwing with his friends. Given the long islands I’ve been drinking, I decide to come along, too. We climb into his truck, and she asks him how many rounds he can go. He coughs and blushes, not aware of how much of a living cum dumpster she is. In fact, he has to paw her off of him so he can focus on driving. She climbs into the backseat to eat me out while he drives, just to “wet her pussy” enough to take more cocks.

The man driving swears and picks up speed, taking photos to send to his friends. By the time we arrive at this party, her chin is covered with my juices.

We don’t so much leave the truck as his friends swear and pull us out.

They say they can’t wait to fuck these living cum dumpsters again and again.

One guy even asks how much cum they can fill inside us. I open my mouth to answer, but fingers shove inside my mouth as the men move my body to the sofa in the living room. Sally is across from me, a cock already in her mouth. One guy opens up her legs and slides himself inside, gasping as he does so.

I’ve lost count of all the men. As the men pull my shorts off my body, I realize I, too, will be a living cum dumpster tonight. A thick cock forces its way into my pussy, panties moving to the side. Something warm spurts across my cheek and I reach forward to grab an incoming cock. Sally, face still covered in my slick, gives a grin, and moans as the guy inside her comes too early, filling up her pussy.

As he pulls out, I watch his cum drip down her legs.

“Next!” she calls out, going right back to sucking a cock that looks seconds away from exploding all over her face. Such is the life of a living cum dumpster.

Continued Thursday! I wish Sally could join the best orgy party– but she’d steal all the cum for herself!

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