Love to let guys cum in my mouth

I absolutely live for sucking cock. Not just for fuckbuddies or guys I’m seeing—I’ll do it for almost any guy if the mood’s right. It’s not about love, or relationships, or any of that crap. I just fucking love the feeling of being their go-to cock-drainer, the one they can count on when they’re horny, stressed, or just need to get off.

I’ve sucked off more guys than I can count—fuckbuddies, friends, random guys who looked like they needed it. Sometimes they ask for it; sometimes I offer. It’s casual, quick, and filthy, and I love every second of it. I love the way their cocks throb in my mouth, how I can feel their balls tightening when they’re about to cum, and the way they completely let go and unload down my throat.

I’ve always been like this. The first time I gave head, I swallowed without even thinking about it—it just felt like the right thing to do. Since then, it’s become second nature. I always swallow. I love the taste, the warmth, the satisfaction of knowing I’ve taken every drop. Cleaning up afterward is for amateurs.

And I don’t stop when they cum. Oh no, that’s when I really get into it. I’ll keep sucking, draining every last bit out of them until they’re gasping and squirming from how sensitive they are. I love watching them lose it, seeing their bodies shudder as I keep going, milking them until they’re completely empty. It’s dirty, it’s raw, and it’s so fucking satisfying.

I’ve gotten good at it, too. I know how to tease them, how to build them up until they’re practically begging. I’ll flick my tongue over the tip, take them deep, and use my hand just right. And I never forget about their balls. I love sucking on them, feeling their weight in my mouth, licking them while stroking their cock. It drives them insane every single time.

But honestly? It’s not just about technique. It’s about being that warm hole they can use, that place they can fuck and cum in whenever they need it. I love being used like that, knowing they can trust me to take care of them when they’re desperate to unload. I don’t even care if it’s romantic or not. Half the time, it’s just about helping them get off—and I’m more than happy to be the girl who does it.

I’ve had guys tell me they’ve never cum harder in their lives, and honestly, that’s the biggest turn-on for me. Knowing I can completely wreck them, leave them trembling and drained—it’s addictive. I crave it. I love knowing I’ve been their escape, the one who helped them when they needed it most.

So yeah, maybe I’m a little slutty. Maybe I’m just a girl who loves being a cock-sleeve, a cum-dump, whatever you want to call it. I don’t care. All I know is that I fucking love being used this way, and I wouldn’t change a thing.