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I’m a cum guzzling slut, and she packs your lunch every day with that sweet little note on the napkin, doesn’t she? You eat that at your desk. On your lunch break, my mouth is wrapped around your cock. You come to my house —several minutes from your office — and I’m always on my knees by the front door every single time. Mouth open. Tongue out. Waiting like a good little cum dumpster for you.
Cum Dumpster
Does she know you’re with a cum guzzling slut? Do you think she knows you’re in my car with your cock down my throat and your phone blowing up with her texts. Let it ring. She knows about those phone sex sluts you call. I met you off the sexline, I went to your job in a sundress with nopanties on, and you were in my car before I even put it in a parking spot.
I jumped into your lap, giggling as I rubbed my bare dripping pussy against your cock through your pants, and whispered, “Give me what she didn’t want to take care of this morning.” You reached for my throat and growled — I felt your cock twitch under my cunt. I slid off your legs, dropped to your throbbing hard cock, and swallowed you whole.
All the way down until my nose was pressed against you and my tongue was working the underside of your shaft. You bucked up into my mouth like a fucking animal, and I took every thrust — gagged, drooled, looked up at you with watering eyes because I know that’s what makes you lose your mind. I felt you swell up, grabbed your balls, and you exploded so hard down my throat I had to swallow three times to get it all.
Thick, hot ropes of cum — and I didn’t spill a fucking drop. I licked you clean, sucked the head one more time just to watch you twitch, and said, “Now go home and kiss her with those lips.” You’re about to walk into her house with my spit still glistening on your dick. She’ll never taste it, but baby she has a feeling it’s there.
I’m the secret your cock keeps even when your mouth won’t. I love swallowing what she lets go to waste. You’re mine in every moment she doesn’t want you — and those moments are adding up quickly.
That dumb bitch has no idea you’re about to sneak out and come give me a cum filled cunt.
I’ve been lying here fingering my wet cunt thinking about you. My pussy is so fucking soaked right now — I need your cock inside me.
Slip out of that bed real quiet. Don’t wake the stupid whore up. Come straight to my door — I’ll be bent over the couch, ass up, wearing nothing but that black thong you told me to keep. My cunts already dripping and ready for you.
When you walk in, don’t say a fucking word. Just shove your cock in my mouth. I don’t want conversation — I want your dick hitting the back of my throat until I gag on it. Grab my hair and fuck my face. She won’t let you do that, will she? She just lays there like a dead fish. I’m the one who takes it like you need.
And if you just fucked her before you left? God, yes. I want you to walk in here with her cum still on your cock and make me suck it off. I want to taste her on your dick and lick you clean like the filthy fucking homewrecker I am. Lick every inch of you clean before you shove that cock inside me.
You know my mouth is better than hers. You know my pussy grips your dick tighter than she ever could. Say it — tell me I’m the whore who drains your balls right.
Now flip me over and wreck my fucking cunt.
Pound me so hard I forget my own name. Choke me. Spit in my mouth. Call me your dirty little side slut while you’re balls deep inside me. Make me scream so loud the neighbors know you’re not home with your girl — you’re here, fucking the pussy that actually makes you cum.
She’s a boring bitch in bed and we both know it. I’m the one you think about when you’re inside her. I’m the one who makes your cock throb. I’m the one you’re addicted to.
After you blow your load inside me, you’re gonna pull out, put your clothes on, and go climb right back in bed next to her. And when your dick gets hard again at 3 a.m. thinking about my tight cunt wrapped around you — you’re gonna text me. And I’ll be here. Waiting. Wet. Ready.
I don’t need to be your wife, baby, I just need to be the slut you can’t stop fucking.
Now get over here and use me.
I slide onto the stool next to him, leaning close enough that he can smell my perfume. “Your wife bought you that cologne, didn’t she?” I say, my hand landing on his thigh. “Too bad she doesn’t know you’re here with a hard cock for a stranger with a sloppy wet pussy.”
He starts to stammer but I squeeze higher, finding the thick outline. “Don’t lie. I fucking love that ring. I want it pressed against my clit while you ruin me.” I drag him to the bathroom, lock the door, and drop to my knees. I yank his belt open and his dick springs out, smelling like soap and another woman’s cunt.
“Fuck, you did fuck her tonight,” I laugh, spitting on his shaft. “Good. I want her sloppy seconds.” I look up, dead in the eyes, and swallow him. “Your bitch at home has no idea how to suck this dick, does she? She’s probably cooking your fucking dinner while I’m gagging on your married cock.”
“Jesus,” he groans, his hand fisting my hair.
“Pull it,” I demand. “Make me your dirty little secret. I want to taste what she left behind. I want your cum mixed with hers when you fill my throat.”
He slams me against the stall door, hiking my skirt up. No panties. Never. “You want this married cock?” he rasps.
“I fucking live for it,” I moan as he pushes in raw. “Fuck me like you hate your wife. Give me the cock that belongs to her. Ruin my hole with her dried cum still on your skin.”
He pounds me so hard the mirror cracks. I claw his back, feeling that gold band scrape my hip. “Tell me I’m better,” I beg. “Tell me I’m what your cock needs.”
“You’re a filthy fucking whore,” he grunts, pumping me full. “My wife could never—”
“Shut up and cum,” I snarl. “Fill me with married seed. Let me walk out of here dripping your wife’s worst nightmare.”
He explodes, hot and thick, breeding my unfaithful cunt. I keep him inside, milking every drop. Then I suck him clean, tasting us both, and tuck his cock away. “Go home and kiss her, baby. I’ll be the reason you get hard in her bed tonight.”
You’d push that motel door open and find me already on my knees, three fingers stuffed in my sloppy cunt, my juices dripping down my thighs onto that filthy carpet begging to be your cum dumpster. “Finally,” I’d purr, licking my wet fingers clean. “Get that married cock out before I soak through the fucking floor.”
You’d grab my hair and shove your dick down my throat so deep I’d gag and choke, thick strings of drool hanging off my chin while I stare up at you with watery, desperate eyes. “Mmm, yes, use my throat,” I’d moan when you pull out, a rope of spit still connecting my lips to your shaft. “Does she even let you fuck her face? Or does she just lay there like a dead fish while you do all the work?”
I’d crawl onto that pussy drenched mattress, ass up, spreading my dripping cunt wide for you. “Look how wet I am just knowing you belong to someone else,” I’d whisper, looking back over my shoulder. “I’ve been edging this hungry cunt all day thinking about you. Now fuck me like you fucking hate me.”
When you slam into me, I’d scream and push back, meeting every brutal thrust. “Oh fuck yes, stretch this pussy out! Your cock is so much thicker than I imagined. Does her loose cunt even grip you anymore? Can she take you this deep?” I’d clench around you, milking your shaft. “I’m gonna cum all over your married cock. I’m gonna soak these cheap sheets and you’re gonna remember this pussy every time you fuck her boring hole.”
I’d reach back and grab your hips, pulling you deeper. “Don’t you dare pull out. I want every drop of that cum you’ve been saving up. Fill this whore pussy up. Make me leak you for days.” And when you explode inside me, groaning and cursing, I’d collapse into the wet spot, your seed dripping down my thighs.
I’d turn around, lick your cock clean with slow, deliberate strokes, and wink. “Now go home to your wife. Kiss her with the same mouth I’m going to kiss you with, make her taste my pussy and your cock. Same time next week, baby. Don’t keep me waiting.”
side whore who is a cum guzzling slut and lives to steal married cocks and get used like a cheap cumdump. My cunt leaks nonstop thinking about taken dicks sneaking over to wreck me while their wives sleep at home. I don’t want romance or respect—I want to be the nasty secret they pound raw, the dirty hole they dump loads into before going back to their boring marriages. Last night I texted this guy whose wife was out of town. He showed up still wearing his wedding ring. I dropped to my knees the second the door closed, yanked his pants down, and swallowed his cock like a starving slut. I gagged on it, spit running down my chin while I looked up at him. “Use my throat,” I begged. “Fuck your side whore’s face.” He grabbed my hair and slammed in until my nose pressed against his stomach.
When he finally pulled out, he flipped me onto the couch, ripped my panties aside, and drove his cock straight into my dripping cunt. No warm-up, no mercy—just hard, nasty strokes that made my tits bounce and my ass ripple. I clawed the cushions and moaned like a bitch in heat. “Deeper—wreck this cheating pussy. Fill your side girl up.” He flipped me again, face down, ass up, and slammed back in. Every thrust slapped wet and loud. I reached back and spread my cheeks so he could watch his married cock disappear into my stretched hole. “Cum inside me,” I panted. “Pump that load where your wife can’t feel it.” He growled, grabbed my hips, and unloaded deep—hot, thick spurts flooding my cunt until it leaked down my thighs. I stayed on my knees after he left, fingering his cum back inside me, already texting the next taken man. I’m Memphis, and I’ll always be the nasty side whore who gets fucked raw.

I fucking love being the other woman, the cum guzzling slut who drops to her knees in a filthy bar bathroom to slurp a married man’s fat cock while his wife texts him about picking up the kids, gagging on that cheating dick and swallowing his precum before he even says hello.
I spotted him across the room and strutted over, pressing my tits against his arm. “Fuck me in the bathroom right now,” I whispered, grabbing his hardening cock through his pants. He groaned and followed me in, already unzipping.
His thick veiny cock slapped my face as I ripped his pants open. I deepthroated it instantly, tongue swirling the head while I fingered my clit and shoved three fingers into my sloppy cunt. “Choke on it, slut,” he groaned, fucking my mouth hard until drool and spit coated his balls. I gagged loudly, spit running down my chin as I sucked harder.
He spun me, bent me over the toilet, and rammed his cock straight into my tight ass. I screamed as he pounded my hole raw, slapping my cheeks red. “Harder, fill your whore’s ass with cum,” I demanded, pushing back to take every inch while my fingers rubbed my swollen clit. He exploded, hot jets flooding my guts and leaking out around his shaft.
I spun around, sucking his shit-smeared cock clean, licking every drop from his balls while fingering my swollen clit to a screaming orgasm that left my legs trembling.
I swallowed his second spurt straight down my throat, cum guzzling slut that I am, then begged for more as he flipped me onto the dirty floor. “Breed me next,” I moaned, spreading my legs wide. He slammed into my dripping pussy, pounding deep while I clawed his back and moaned for him to fill my cheating hole.
Hot cum flooded my cunt next, overflowing and mixing with my juices as I came again, legs shaking. I licked his cock clean once more, sucking out every last drop before he left. My phone buzzed with a text from the Raven Club inviting me for round two with another married cock waiting to stretch all my holes.
I get off on getting shit face drunk, or white girl wasted if you will, and coaxing total strangers to take me home with them! Something about waking up in a strange place, having to gather all my things after a crazy night of fucking I barely remember, and stumble my way home really makes my slutty party girl pussy so wet. I’m a real cream pie addict. Just this weekend, I stayed extra late at one of my favorite bars until there were only a few sexy studs still hanging around. I was dressed to undress if you know what I mean. I could tell how desperate each of these men were to get their cocks wet inside some tight hot cunny. As last call rounded I decided to get up on the bar and give these horny bastards a little strip tease. They came like flies to honey, ripping my clothes off of me; key the undressing part. They forced me down off of the bar top and onto my knees before pulling out and stroking their throbbing, needy cocks. I sat there like a good little slut while they whacked off all around my face. One by one they took their turns throat fucking me and making me swallow their entire cock while the rest of them molested my body. I don’t remember which one ended up taking me home since I started doing lines off of their dicks, but I woke up in some bastard’s bed coated in his sticky cum.