the [f]irst time I cleaned my boyfriend’s cock off [fm]

I love my boyfriend, I really do.

He’s kind and funny, but as far as everybody here’s concerned, he’s got a sexual appetite that matches my libido. The first few times we had sex, we fucked with condoms, and he’d cum in my mouth. That’s hot and all, but the taste of latex? Urgh, hate it.

For reasons other than sex, I got on birth control after a while. I agonized over whether I should inform him, so I still remember the way his eyes widened as he realized what birth control pills implied. “What the fuck Lee? Then why am I still wearing a condom?”

We tried to not tear each other’s clothes off, but I could tell from the way he looked at me that he desperately wanted to fuck me raw. Before the hour was up, we were in bed and I had his cock in my hands. I swear, it was throbbing with desire.

So naturally, I guided him in slowly. I claimed I wanted to savor every square millimeter of his cock in me, but let’s be real, I really didn’t want him cumming in 5 strokes. My fingers dug into his shoulders as he slowly bottomed out in me.

“You feel that?” he asked. “My cock pressed in you?”

I remember being lost for words. For once, I didn’t have an annoying comeback. It took him a few thrusts before my brain caught up with my mouth. “I’m never going back to condoms.”

My boyfriend rolled his eyes, but it’s true. There’s something so intimate about feeling a guy cum in you. There’s nothing more exciting than making a guy cum by whispering those three magic words “Cum in me.”

But I didn’t know the power of those words. So when I whispered in his ear, “Go on then, babe. Fuck me. You can cum in me.”

I think I made my boyfriend cum in 30 seconds flat that day, but to be fair, it wasn’t really his fault. I still laughed at him though.

“Oh my god, are you actually serious, [name]?”

That instantly broke the mood. He was still hard, but as far as my pussy was concerned, that’s all that mattered.

“Babe, you fucking owe me an orgasm! I’ve got blue balls!” I exclaimed. His hands slid over my butt. “I don’t feel any balls.”

“Fuck you! I wanna cum!”

I climbed into his lap and forced myself back down on his sensitive cock. He grimaced a little and I rolled my eyes at him. He’s never had a problem fucking me repeatedly, and he didn’t make a move to stop me. Instead, he started playing with my clit.

“You’re a literal cumslut, Lee!”

I nodded petulantly, as he continued. “If I knew creampies would make you so horny, I would have stopped wearing condoms ages ago.”

I laughed, but my body wasn’t lying. The jury’s still out on whether it was his cum making me this wet, but we both knew I was humping away on his crotch like a bitch in heat.

It also didn’t take me long to cum. Most days I can do it in 10 minutes, but that day, there was something about my boyfriend’s words and the feeling of a fresh load deep in me that gave birth to my love for cum.

As I basked in the afterglow of my orgasm, my boyfriend pushed me off his lap and back onto the bed. He shook his head and stood up, tapping his cock against my lips. “Fuck, you made a mess.”

“Our m-”

Before I could correct him, he pushed his cock between my lips. “Clean us up.”

My pussy fucking melted. The way *we* tasted on his cock? The way I could vaguely taste myself on him? It was like tasting a freshly brewed cup of coffee, except my coffee doesn’t normally taste like a freshly fucked dick.

“… are you actually humming with delight?”

I popped his cock out. “And what about it?”

“Nothing.” He beamed at me.

“I love you.” “I love you too.”

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