My pussy flooded every time the thoughts entered my head, which was far too often.Įvery person that signed up on the website had registered with an email, so I had Jenn send out another invitation to everyone. I couldn't stop thinking about all that sticky cream filling me up and covering my body. After the first party I had planned to hold another one once a year, but that changed quickly. Just a couple months after the first party it had gotten to the point that whenever I saw a crowd of guys, my mouth would water at just the thought of falling to my knees, sucking them off, and letting them fill my belly up with cum. By now, I was sure I could call it an addiction and not be wrong. It quenched my thirst for a while, but pretty soon the craving was back, and stronger than ever. I got covered and filled with more of that delicious, sticky, sweet jizz than I ever though I could be. My first cum party went better than I ever could have imagined. I put a lot more time and effort into this one, so enjoy! This is the sequel to Cum Obsession, which was kind of a stream-of-consciousness story.
Thank you to Katies for helping me edit and improve this story!
