I absolutely love sucking cock. I’ll do it for almost any guy if the mood’s right. I just fucking love the feeling of being their go-to cock sucker, the one they can count on when they’re horny, stressed, or just need to get off.

I’ve sucked off quite a few guys, 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 will always swallow. I love the taste, the warmth, the satisfaction of knowing I’ve taken every drop.

And I don’t stop when they cum. 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. Most of the time, it’s just about helping them get off—and I’m more than happy to be the guy who does it.

I’ve had guys tell me they’ve never cum harder in their lives, that I suck their cock better than their girlfriend and honestly, that’s the biggest turn-on for me. Knowing I can 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 guy 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.