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I didn’t always enjoy the taste. That came later. At first, I only ate my cum as a quick way to clean up after a brief session. But that changed over time, and an obsession began to take root. I started looking for excuses to indulge more often. The turning point came when I shared my passion with my wife. She was instantly on board, supporting it without a hint of hesitation. In fact, it got to the point where we’d argue over who got to eat it first. We would even make games out of consuming my load. But I needed more.
Over time, I discovered ways to consume other loads and that changed everything. I would meet up with random men from the Internet to suck their dicks and swallow their load. More recently, some new neighbors moved in, and after spending some time getting to know them, I began to form a connection with the husband. A very close connection. Nearly every day, I will swing by and give him a blowjob for a steamy fresh delivery of the white stuff.
Now, I’m regularly indulging in multiple doses of the good stuff. The wife doesn’t know, but she’s happy, I’m happy, and everything seems to be in a good balance.

