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Strawberry Cum Cake

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by Frank Today is Thanksgiving and do I have thanks to give. Thanks, Brian, for this website. Thank all you writers for sharing your experiences. And, thanks for CUM. I love it. I eat it. I savour it. I sniff. I swallow it. Thanks for CUM. Until I came across this website last night I always felt that my obsession with this sweet nectar of love meant something was wrong with me. I never knew that others do many of the things that I do. Lap up every drop of it. Spray it on salad. Spread it on deserts. Make it a key ingrediant in many recipes. Taste it like fine wine, Gulp it like beer. Spread it all over me before licking it off. If I could get enough cum to fill a bathtub I would soak in it, slipping my head under the surface. Just simply immersing myself in it. Then would gobble up all that my stomach could hold.. I would drink the jism of battallion of Army men if they would line up and fill a gallon bucket with it. I truly love CUM. When I was thirteen I went to a summer camp. One day, six or seven kids my age went blueberry picking with a 17 year old camp counselor. While hiking to the berry patch he asked us if any of us had ever jerked off. Two guys said yes, but I had never heard of it. Warren, our counselor started to explain what it was - taking your pisser in your hand and stroking up and down on it until you "came." He tried to explain cumming but several of us were simply confused. One kid said that he would show us by jerking himself off but Warren told him not to, remarking to the rest of us that this was something you did at home alone. I didn't think much more about this, it was too embarrassing to talk about, until I went home several weeks later. I woke up one night with one solid hardon -mit really hurt. My whole groin was in pain. I soon discovered, however, that I could ease the pain by massaging my inner thighs, rubbing my hands over my balls and, eventually, slowly stroking my rock hard standing up throbbing magnificent (in the moonlight) cock. Goddamn that felt good. I turned my table lamp on so that i could see everything better. Then I began to remember Warren's words about the ectasy of cumming when without warning my whole body began to quiver, my quadriceps and hamstring muscles started to cramp, this totally alive feeling in every inch of my skin was followed by the most shocking explosion imaginable. A glob of white stuff shot over my left shoulder onto my pillow leaving a trail of goo from my shoulder to my left nipple. second burst shot out onto my left cheeking and down my chin and neck. I couldn't believe what was happening. This white creamy fluid, something I had never seen before kept spurting out -three, four, five times in ever diminishing crescendos soaking my chest - then my belly - then my pubic hair and finally just oozed out in a steady flow all over my right hand. I was flabbergasted. What an experience - totally unexpected. I was so excited that I continued jacking my boner faster and faster. The cum that was on my hand turned to something like whipped cream, I kept pumping because it felt SO GOOOOD! I shot another load all over my belly. Not as copius as the first, but the feeling was so good that I didn't care. I still kept stroking - hoping for more- but I slowed down, began to get soft and just watched the last of the jism dripping out between tne swollen lips of my fucking cockhead. Whew - what a shock. My whole body was still trembling. Now I had this creamy white puddles of splooge all over me and I didn't know what to do with it. I could smell it alright- pungent and musky - I decided to taste it by licking some off the palm of my hand -hmm, sticky, a little salty, a bit sweet, not bitter, somewhat slimy - like oatmeal? the more I tasted it the more liked it. I licked my hand clean sucking on each finger like it was a greased up prick. I scraped the whipped up cum off my softening prick wishing I could suck it off with my mouth - not big enough - not limber enoiugh - I ran both hands through the puddles of cum on my stomach and chest periodically licking them clean until I could get no more. I wanted more - I was hooked. I tried to beat my meat again but to no avail. Pity me not, however, because an hour later I was able to jack off another load. But nothing ever compared to that first volcanic explosion. I shall never forget it. Guzzling my cum became a daily adventure. Sometimes three or four times a day' At times my pecker got so sore I would tell myself had to cut this out - but I didn't. I have a twin sister. We knew each other well. She was maturing a little faster than I was. At thirteen she had nice globes for tits and a furry bush. A few weeks after I had initiated myself into the glories of onanism, I went to bed naked as usual, since it was still summer, and left my door open Our parents were visiting friends and wouldn't be home for another three hours. I get a sheet over me but under the sheet I had my hands rubbing my cock and messaging my nuts. Joanie came in my room and started asking some questions about where are parents were going to bring us the next day. My shaft began to stiffen in my hand (underneath the sheet) while we talked. I suggested that she sit on the edge of my bed. Then i began to stand my cock straight up under the sheet so that it kind of formed a tent on my bed. I noticed Joanie's eyes opening a little wider as I moved my cock around underneath the sheet. She knew what was there but we hadn't examined each other's bodies for maybe the last five years. I took my hand out from underneath the sheet and grabbed my golden rod with the sheet wrapped around it. I then began to stroke myself with the sheet between my hand my glorius pole. She sai, "What are you doing?" "Nothing," I respond. "Oh yes you are!" "Oh yes I am what!" "You're playing with yourself." "What do you mean?" "You know." By now my cock was at its hardest. I could even feel the juices beginning to stir. "If you know what I am doing, do you want to do it?" "Of course not" But she was still looking and I could tell she was getting excited because her eyes were darting back and forth and her breathing was getting heavier. I took a chance a whipped off the sheet and there in all its naked beauty stood my throbbing prick. She jumped a little in surprise but she kept staring. I told her that wanted to show her something I had learned about at summer camp, t took only a few gentle strokes and out gushed this load of cum - all over my chest, stomach, hand and scrotum. "Oh, she gasped. Gross." "Not gross," I wispered, "Wonderful!" I brought my gooey hand up to her face and asked if she wanted to lick it. "You've got to be kidding." she exclaimed. "No, try it," I implored as I licked my hand. "It tastes like whipped cream," I said. "Yeh, you eat it." I did. I licked up every drop I could. Rolled it around in my mouth, swallowed it and loved every drop of it. When she left the room I had but one fear - she would tell our parents. She never did. A few days later she asked if did that often. "All the time," was my response. Joanie asked me if would let her watch me again. I told her yes but only if she took off all her clothes. Several nights later, when our parents were out again she came into my room and asked me to do that again. Only if you take off your pajamas. She did. What a surprise! .She had grown a nice pair of tits with big nipples and had a lot more pubic hair than did. I had not seen her naked for at least five years and the sight made my organ pop right up to attention. I crudely grabbed for her cunt but she backed away. I pulled off my sheet and while she stared at old priapus, cajoled her to let me gently run my fingers through the hairs of her pussy. As she began to relax I rubbed the back of my hand back and forth between her legs slowly increasing the pressure on her cunt lips. I asked her to come closer so thjat I could smell it. She did, and I did and got one hell of a hardon. I thought I was going to blow my wad just sticking my nose in her twat. Joanie asked to jerk off. I said, ":You rub it." I could she was thinking about it so I talked her into straddling my face so I could lick her vulva while she stroked me. "OOOhh it's so soft, it's like silk," I heard her muttering. "This feels so nice - ohh jeez what a mess," she was shouting as I shot a huge volume of sperm all over the place. I wanted to sink my tongue high up into her vagina but she scrambled off as soon as I came. There was cum all over her fingers. I told her to lick off, that it tasted good. But, she wouldn't. That experience almost rivaled my very first ejaculation. Man, my body shook for the next hour. After swallowing all the jizz I could scrape up I did manage to talk her into lying down on my bed while I gave her a long slobbering cuntlapping. I licked and sucked and fingered her for a good solid hour. I was glad that I did it then because she never let me do it again. She watched me shoot my load maybe six or seven more times during that school year, but she would never touch my cock again. What finally turned her off was one day in the Spring when we were both eating some strawberry crumb cake I said "Watch this." I stood up, pulled out my cock, jacked off and shot a load all over my crumb cake. Then I suggested she eat a piece of my "strawberry cum cake." She wouldn't, I did and that was the end of her interest in my cumming. I don't know if she ever told anyone about our experiences, but I do know that she never said anything to our parents.

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