Cumming Inside

Could also be the seductive nature when imprints of sex linger. My girlfriend in college used to rub my cum into her hands, or not rinse her mouth after she swallowed. She told me she wanted to smell me on her fingers, taste me on her breath, for hours after.

When I got undressed this morning, I could still smell my wife on my sleeping cock. Memories of our last encounter woke me up stepping into the shower.
I love a woman s scent on my fingers
 
I don't usually feel it when men cum inside me, but it's a head thing knowing that they are planting their sperm in my unprotected womb as they slam themselves into my belly, shudder and make that one last violent thrust.

I was kind of a whore in college, would drink whatever they handed me as I walked in the door and swallow whatever pills they stuffed in my mouth, then spend the night on my knees and elbows on the floor of some back room, naked and blitzed out of my skull as a train of drunk frat boys paraded through and pumped themselves into me. I don't remember a lot from those nights, but I'd wake up shivering on the floor of a hallway in the wee hours with cum crusted around my mouth and down my chin, splattering my ass and running in sticky trails down the insides of my thighs, still bleeding from the holes between my legs and too sore to walk right for a week. When I'd go back for more.
 
I don't usually feel it when men cum inside me, but it's a head thing knowing that they are planting their sperm in my unprotected womb as they slam themselves into my belly, shudder and make that one last violent thrust.

I was kind of a whore in college, would drink whatever they handed me as I walked in the door and swallow whatever pills they stuffed in my mouth, then spend the night on my knees and elbows on the floor of some back room, naked and blitzed out of my skull as a train of drunk frat boys paraded through and pumped themselves into me. I don't remember a lot from those nights, but I'd wake up shivering on the floor of a hallway in the wee hours with cum crusted around my mouth and down my chin, splattering my ass and running in sticky trails down the insides of my thighs, still bleeding from the holes between my legs and too sore to walk right for a week. When I'd go back for more.
Thats so hot. Love the thought of all those guys cumming inside your unprotected womb, the risk of being impregnated and pregnant, not knowing which one was the father.
 
My wife likes it when I pull out and cum on her tits, but she's always much preferred getting creampied. She even admitted she was a bareback creampie queen in college before me.
I also enjoyed cumming on tits. My ex wife would blow me then let me cum on her tits and rub it into her nipples. I swear my cum made her nipples more supple and thicker
 
Question, my wife like many women love the feeling of their partner cumming inside of them. Mostly when it’s deep inside her, but doesn’t always have to be, anything inside her will do, even if it’s shallow.
I’m curious after all these years what do you love about that feeling of your partners cum being inside you? I can never get an answer out of my wife except, “I don’t know, I just like it”. I know there has to be more than that.
I’d love to know. 🙏🏻
Thank you.
It is taking a living part of the man inside, literally. It has the power of actual life and death. It can create a new life and although rare, women still die in child birth. It is his essence, his life force, and even contains part of his soul in my opinion. It is the ultimate gift a man can share with a woman.
 
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It is taking a living part of the man inside, literally. It has the power of actual life and death. It can create a new life and although rare, women still die in child birth. It is his essence, his life force, and even contains part of his soul in my opinion. It is the ultimate gift a man can share with a woman.
Very well putt
 
Getting cummed in is amazing. I’m not sure I can list all the ‘whys’ I enjoy it so much.

  • I’m supposed to get cummed in. The whole purpose of the act is for my husband to fill me with sperm. It leaves me feeling so womanly and feminine every time. My womanly role has been fulfilled.
  • The intimacy. He’s putting a part of himself inside me that is mine to keep. I like knowing I’m carrying his seed in me well after receiving it.
  • Feeling it happening…OMG. With my husband, I can feel everything. He buries his full length balls deep inside me and stays. His cock throbs and I feel a rope of sperm splash against my cervix. Another throb, and another splash. After that second or third squirt I can feel the warmth of it inside me, squishing up around his cock, painting the walls of my pussy in creamy white, filling every crevice. It’s really special when my orgasm triggers his and suddenly, I’m being pumped full of sperm as I’m cumming all over his cock.
  • I like feeling how tense he is. Hearing those deep grunts, and feeling how he’s trying to push himself all the way up inside me, assuring I’m taking it just as deep as he can get it.
  • I am being inseminated; I am being bred. We’re trying our very best to get me pregnant and then relying solely on my IUD to prevent it. When we did decide it was time, it was wonderful feeling our baby being pumped into me.
  • When I’m in his embrace afterward, basking in that freshly had afterglow, I love knowing I’m full of his seed. I may drift off asleep with the pleasant thought that my other girl parts will soon be teeming with sperm. Millions of them swimming around in me with the intent of finding my egg and scoring the big goal.
  • I’m one who enjoys the thought of being owned and conquered, being claimed as his.
  • It’s very satisfying that he gets so much enjoyment from it. And I’m glad that I provided the stimulation to make it happen.
Incredible to read this.
 
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