...my sexy fantasy… and he helped me live it out… getting splattered with a thick load of semen... blasted all over my bare flesh... right from his cock… he made me feel like a slut… like a porn star… like a dirty naked slut on the pages of a men’s magazine… my fantasy… to be one of those girls… a porn girl... a centerfold... a naked girl men jack off to… one of those girls men fantasize about fucking… he masturbated while he stared at my bare ass… stroked himself while he fantasized about fucking me… fantasized about turning me into the fuckdoll he wanted me to be... the fuckdoll I wanted to be… I had stripped down to my slinky leopard lingerie for him...I was on my hands and knees... ass up... face down... I had given myself to him… as a toy... I was a sex toy for him... a sex toy for the pleasure of his cock... he loved it… I loved it… I loved how he jacked his cock to me... he stroked… he bucked his hips… he called me a fucking slut… he called me a whore… and pleasured himself getting off on the view of my naked ass globes… I wanted it… I wanted him to fuck me… I wanted his cum... I wanted his bare cock pounding up into my little anal fuck hole… I wanted to be inseminated... I wanted to wear his semen... stretching me… fucking me… using me… turning me into a sex puddle…

and then he came... Sammy came… semen blasting... burst after burst from his sexy beautiful naked shaft… blasting all over my whore ass…

Just the way I want it…

Just the gift a slut wants…

All over my ass… my slutty bare ass wore Sammy’s cum… like a slut’s badge of honor… a pool of his hot wet salty cum dripping down my sexy bare ass… a pool of semen splattered right where I get fucked… the picture of it makes me wanna cum… the picture of my slut ass wearing his fresh cum... his sex gift... it makes me want to pleasure my little clit and jam a thick rubber dildo up my ass while I look at the picture and fantasize about getting fucked… getting inseminated… getting his dick in my mouth… his cock in my ass… splattered with Sammy’s cum…

I love that cock… I love that cum… thank you, Sammy… Samantha in love?... Candy in love… with Samantha’s sweet cum splattered all over my slutty bare flesh…

… if only I could lick it all up… swallow it all like your personal slut… lick your cock clean… and jam it back in me... into the willing warm tight fuck tunnel of my ass to get more of your seed inside me… to show you how much I appreciate you treating me like the slutty cum-whore that you know I want to be…

I went to bed in my lingerie again last night. I do that sometimes. I love the feeling. Nothing but fishnet stockings, a garter belt, and my gloves. I feel very girly, cuddled up under the blankets half naked, imagining a cock about to start filling me. I get really horny.


So after my first orgasm, I drifted off to sleep, but I woke up an hour or so later, and feeling the sexy lingerie made me crazy horny again so I needed to grab my dildo for some anal and another orgasm.

I woke up a little while later in my fishnet stockings and had an urge for some porn while I pleasured myself again. I think I woke up again and had to have another orgasm. I lost track. Finally, when I finished myself off the last time, I had to take off my stockings and gloves and put some boy clothes on, so I could get some sleep

Of course, when I woke up I was horny thinking about cock again, so I had to play with myself again.

I'm pretty tired today.

A couple of days ago, I finally had had enough of digging through frosty bags of mystery and decided it was time to clean out my freezer. After just a few minutes of digging through cartons of rubberized ice cream and chiseling out boxes of shriveled up fish, I began to think I should just dump everything in the garbage and start with a clean, defrosted freezer.

And that's when I saw them.

The cumsicles.

I had forgotten about the cumsicles!

Sometime last summer, I had spent a few days making cumsicles. Remember those 35 mm film containers? They were black plastic cylinders, about 2 inches tall and an inch wide with gray snap-cap tops. I have many of them, and one week last summer I put them to good use collecting cum. For several days, during the orgasm of each of my masturbation sessions, I would catch the cum inside a film canister, snap the top in place, and set it in the freezer. For most of the canisters, I doubled-up and added two or three additional loads later in the day. Yes, I know... perhaps Candy masturbates a little more often than she should...

Now, you can probably figure out that it didn't take long to build up a nice bank of frozen treats, and I remember that I used several of them over the next few days. Mmmm... cumsicles... What a sexy treat while masturbating on a hot summer day! I suppose I should apologize to the company that has probably trademarked the word Popsicles (TM) brand ice pops. I really like that people in Great Britain apparently call Popsicles "Ice Jollies" because my cum versions that I make are definitely "Cum Ice Jollies!"

And apparently, I had forgotten about two of them! At that moment, I decided my work in the freezer was done for the day. I grabbed the cumsicles and retired to my favorite spot for alone time with my favorite sex slut muses and a head full of dirty Candy fantasies with cumsicles close at hand. When the time was right, I popped them both into my mouth and let the frozen salty semen chunks thaw on my tongue to give me a mouthful of sperm while I fantasized about sucking hot cock. I swallowed it all down like a horny slut. A moment later, with cum still coating my tongue, I came again, collected it all in a canister, and popped it back into the freezer.

I always eat my own cum after masturbating, but this really takes it to a different level. With cumsicles, I can feel and taste the cum in my mouth *while* jacking my clit, and I can fantasize about a thick cock ejaculating into my mouth while actually having the sperm to swish and swallow right before I come. I might have to do it this way every time from now on. And I would highly recommend this. Just be careful if you have anyone else living with you. "Hey Fred?... Do you know anything about these film canisters in the freezer? What is this stuff?" Yeah, that might take a little fancy explaining.

But now, if you'll excuse me, I have some... um... work to do... um... yeah... I need to go see if there's anything else left to.. um... clean out of the freezer...

I swear some people will never understand...

I was talking to the neighbor lady the other morning and she told me it was her husband's birthday.

"I let him sleep in today," she said, "I had to get up early to sneak out to the store to get him his present."

Now... I dunno... maybe she didn't tell me the whole story. But I have heard from him some little bits about what does and doesn't happen between them. My question... what the fuck was she doing getting up early to go sneaking out to buy him something he probably would have already gotten if he really wanted it? She can give him what he really wants and it won't cost her a dime! She should have woken up before him, stripped down to absolutely nothing, and should have had him wake up with her head between his thighs and his cock in her mouth as she sucked him to completion with a happy birthday blowjob.

It's what I would have done.

But I do have to admit... the cordless drill she got him was pretty nice.