Molly gave me a little teaser before she announced this theme, telling me how it will ‘ring my slutty bell’. Well she was right, my slutty bell hasn’t stopped jingling away as I decide what direction to take this in!
I admit I am a self confessed jizz junkie. What is there not to love about it? I find it has an addictive quality to it, the more I get the more I want.
I love the feel of it as it splatters on my skin, I love how it looks, the way it marks me as his as it lands on my skin and I love tasting him as it slides down my throat.
I have no real preference about where I like it, anywhere on my body or face is good. Well anywhere except up my nose or in my eyes because that stuff stings like a bitch then acts like glue whilst you’re staggering around trying find a warm cloth to wipe it away with!
As we’re fluid bonded anywhere in my body is good too, the wonderful feel as it starts to drip from my arse or my cunt. Savouring every last drop when he comes in my mouth. I have no idea how some people hold it on their tongue though before being allowed to swallow, I’m just too impatient as I want it now, although that thought is really fucking hot!
Most of the time I will scoop his cum up and eat it, if it’s on my face or body. I have in the past, with an ex, accidentally not wiped my cheek as well as I’d thought and had a couple of friends point it out, so I carefully peeled it off and ate it. When Sir comes inside me, I have even been known to slide my fingers in my pussy, coat them in his cum before pulling them out, bringing them to my mouth before slowly licking and sucking them clean.
In the mainstream media we are constantly led to believe women don’t like jizz and it’s only porn that’s influenced men who in turn ask their partners to emulate scenes. Well I call bullshit on that, before I’d even really watched porn myself I knew I loved cum and love playing with it too, that’s not to say I wouldn’t play safely with other people.
I love it so much we have toyed with the idea of using his cum as salad dressing, probably the only way I’d eat and enjoy salad! Or even freezing his cum in ice cubes so I can add them to drinks for an extra creamy treat. I know I’m not alone in this as I believe there is a book out there called Cooking with cum, I wonder if i should treat myself to it as a late Christmas present?
However, more importantly is that being able to play with his jizz means one thing, he has enjoyed himself and his pleasure goes hand in hand with my own pleasure. There has been times where he hasn’t cum and I just don’t feel quite as satisfied. Whilst I don’t see orgasm as an end goal and the journey is far more important, I do love a tasty treat to finish off our fun!