I love it when he cums inside me. I would never have though I'd be okay with that, let alone crave it. My mister is the only cock I've ever had - the first one I sucked when I was a teenager, the first one I awkwardly tried to ride to pop my cherry, the one I learned to please in college, and the one I need almost daily now. I know there are bigger, thicker ones out there, but they are gross to me and this one is mine. My girlfriends tell me there's something wrong with me to be this crazy for this one cock, but I just don't care. When I'm lying there, or on my knees, sucking away at it and stroking his balls, I'm in absolute heaven. I even love the way his balls smell, if that makes any sense. This cock belongs to me, and that cum BELONGS in my pussy. The first time he came in me, the morning after our wedding night, turned me into his cum-addicted plaything. It's so weird, because I HATE the way it tastes and feels in my mouth, but can't get enough of it inside my needy fuck hole. Feeling that hot liquid shooting into me, that throbbing, his moaning, it doesn't make me cum, but it's the best feeling nonetheless. But when we do cum together, that's something else altogether.

Yesterday he played with my pussy till it was so swollen he could barely get into me. When he came in me I felt every single spasm. It was wonderful, and the reminder of it leaking out of me all night while we had dinner afterwards was nice. I'm a happy girl with a very weird fetish I guess. I hope there are others with this same kink out there.

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