Never Jerking Off & Wasting Cum – Thanks To My Mouth Being On-Call Whenever Needed

[sluttyjimmy]

Preface:

It is so fucking hot knowing a guy has not jerked off or wasted cum for multiple years due to my mouth totally taking care of his cock’s needs when no other mouth or ass is available to make him cum.  Below each "chapter" represents a summary of the cocks for whom my mouth’s purpose was to make them cum and to give their spunk a new place to call home, never wasting a single drop.  Each of these cocks kept my mouth and tummy well-fed and my mouth kept their cocks happy for years in return.

When I look at cookbooks, I really appreciate when photos are included so I have a better sense of the meals I will enjoy eating.  Under that premise, I will include a photo of each cock that fed me, so you can better appreciate and visualize the meals my mouth has frequently enjoyed.

All of the cocks detailed below used my mouth for a minimum of two years, and some cocks used my mouth during overlapping periods of time.  As a result, it seemed like my mouth was always full of cock and cum!

My mouth was on-call 24-7 whenever needed, no exceptions or excuses.  This included having last-minute “work meetings” out of the office of my job that pays the bills, with little or no advance notice.  It also meant being on-call on evenings and weekends, with “work emergencies” that frequently took me away from home and my unsuspecting boyfriends.  Whenever I met a new man in my dating life, I explained my paying job to him, warning my work schedule was often demanding, unpredictable, and a way of life for me that he needed to accept if we were to move forward.  My boyfriends knew from day one what to expect and never questioned it.  Meanwhile, my mouth took care of numerous cocks around town anytime they needed or wanted, without question or hesitation.

 

Chapter 1 - Fernando's “Pussy Mouth” For Two Years:

Fernando fucked my "pussy mouth" as he called it, many mornings on my way to work.  Fernando had me turned upside down on his couch, me still fully dressed in my work attire:   Dress socks and shoes, slacks, a button down shirt, and a necktie.  In this position, my back and my head were against the back of his couch.  The top of my head meanwhile, rested on top of the seat cushion.  My legs were always up in the air toward the ceiling and spread wide, and Fernando pushed his pajama bottoms down to his ankles and straddled me so his knees were on either side of my head.  Fernando's thighs were pressed firmly against my ears, clamping my head like a vice, so I could not really hear anything, nor move my head in any way.  Fernando firmly gripped the back of the couch for leverage while his cock furiously throat fucked me continuously from the moment his cock first entered my throat with one swift push forward, until a few moments after he came and his breathing returned to normal.

Fernando required I keep track of how many servings of what he called his "Latino leche caliente" that he fed me for breakfast, which totaled 175 milky breakfasts the first year and 221 during year two.  Fernando’s cock faithfully fed my throat 4-5 times a week until that fateful day when his brother walked in on one of our special breakfasts unannounced, using a key Fernando had given him to water the plants when Fernando was out-of-town.

From what I could make out from the chaotic scene once Fernando’s knees released my head for his vice grip:  Being startled by his brother’s unexpected arrival triggered Fernando to shoot his hot leche down my throat, with his brother witnessing Fernando’s premature climax.  The front door to his apartment was still left obliviously wide open and his shocked brother moved closer and screamed at Fernando in Spanish for all his neighbors to hear.  I, meanwhile, scrambled to quickly upright myself, leave, and close the front door as Fernando’s brother continued his verbal assault.

Unfortunately, Fernando never reached out to me again after that morning, and he did not respond to any of my texts and emails...I often wondered what happened after my mouth left his apartment that day...

[sluttyjimmy]

Chapter 2 - “Taking Care of Sam’s Kids” for 3 years: 

Sam was a married dad in his mid-30s who stopped by 3-4 times every week after he dropped his offspring at the nearby school.  Sam had a code to my front door and let himself in, so my neighbors would not hear him knock and he would not draw any unwanted attention, since he needed to be totally discreet. 

When Sam messaged me on an on-line hookup app for the first time, he told me he was perpetually horny and needed one dedicated mouth to take care of his morning wood.  Sam called it “responsible family planning" that eliminated unwanted pregnancies at home.

When Sam walked in, I was always on my knees in my living room and ready to go.  Sam pulled his cock out, so his heavy balls hung below his waist band. When he stopped in front of me, I firmly grabbed his nutsack with my left hand and pulled it down tight, so his cock was perfectly aligned with my open mouth.  Once Sam’s cock was in my warm hole, I continued to firmly grip his nuts and sucked like a starving little slut for just a couple of minutes, until I heard Sam grunt and totally fill my mouth.  As I swallowed every drop of Sam’s baby batter and he pulled out of my mouth, he would always say, “Thanks for taking care of the kids for me,” before he turned away and silently walked out the front door to return home, never being gone long enough to raise suspicion.

[Willing]

On 1/11/2026 at 1:30 PM, sluttyjimmy said:

Preface:

It is so fucking hot knowing a guy has not jerked off or wasted cum for multiple years due to my mouth totally taking care of his cock’s needs when no other mouth or ass is available to make him cum.  Below each "chapter" represents a summary of the cocks for whom my mouth’s purpose was to make them cum and to give their spunk a new place to call home, never wasting a single drop.  Each of these cocks kept my mouth and tummy well-fed and my mouth kept their cocks happy for years in return.

When I look at cookbooks, I really appreciate when photos are included so I have a better sense of the meals I will enjoy eating.  Under that premise, I will include a photo of each cock that fed me, so you can better appreciate and visualize the meals my mouth has frequently enjoyed.

All of the cocks detailed below used my mouth for a minimum of two years, and some cocks used my mouth during overlapping periods of time.  As a result, it seemed like my mouth was always full of cock and cum!

My mouth was on-call 24-7 whenever needed, no exceptions or excuses.  This included having last-minute “work meetings” out of the office of my job that pays the bills, with little or no advance notice.  It also meant being on-call on evenings and weekends, with “work emergencies” that frequently took me away from home and my unsuspecting boyfriends.  Whenever I met a new man in my dating life, I explained my paying job to him, warning my work schedule was often demanding, unpredictable, and a way of life for me that he needed to accept if we were to move forward.  My boyfriends knew from day one what to expect and never questioned it.  Meanwhile, my mouth took care of numerous cocks around town anytime they needed or wanted, without question or hesitation.

 

Chapter 1 - Fernando's “Pussy Mouth” For Two Years:

Fernando fucked my "pussy mouth" as he called it, many mornings on my way to work.  Fernando had me turned upside down on his couch, me still fully dressed in my work attire:   Dress socks and shoes, slacks, a button down shirt, and a necktie.  In this position, my back and my head were against the back of his couch.  The top of my head meanwhile, rested on top of the seat cushion.  My legs were always up in the air toward the ceiling and spread wide, and Fernando pushed his pajama bottoms down to his ankles and straddled me so his knees were on either side of my head.  Fernando's thighs were pressed firmly against my ears, clamping my head like a vice, so I could not really hear anything, nor move my head in any way.  Fernando firmly gripped the back of the couch for leverage while his cock furiously throat fucked me continuously from the moment his cock first entered my throat with one swift push forward, until a few moments after he came and his breathing returned to normal.

Fernando required I keep track of how many servings of what he called his "Latino leche caliente" that he fed me for breakfast, which totaled 175 milky breakfasts the first year and 221 during year two.  Fernando’s cock faithfully fed my throat 4-5 times a week until that fateful day when his brother walked in on one of our special breakfasts unannounced, using a key Fernando had given him to water the plants when Fernando was out-of-town.

From what I could make out from the chaotic scene once Fernando’s knees released my head for his vice grip:  Being startled by his brother’s unexpected arrival triggered Fernando to shoot his hot leche down my throat, with his brother witnessing Fernando’s premature climax.  The front door to his apartment was still left obliviously wide open and his shocked brother moved closer and screamed at Fernando in Spanish for all his neighbors to hear.  I, meanwhile, scrambled to quickly upright myself, leave, and close the front door as Fernando’s brother continued his verbal assault.

Unfortunately, Fernando never reached out to me again after that morning, and he did not respond to any of my texts and emails...I often wondered what happened after my mouth left his apartment that day...

Fuck yeah 💋

[Willing]

2 hours ago, sluttyjimmy said:

Chapter 2 - “Taking Care of Sam’s Kids” for 3 years: 

Sam was a married dad in his mid-30s who stopped by 3-4 times every week after he dropped his offspring at the nearby school.  Sam had a code to my front door and let himself in, so my neighbors would not hear him knock and he would not draw any unwanted attention, since he needed to be totally discreet. 

When Sam messaged me on an on-line hookup app for the first time, he told me he was perpetually horny and needed one dedicated mouth to take care of his morning wood.  Sam called it “responsible family planning" that eliminated unwanted pregnancies at home.

When Sam walked in, I was always on my knees in my living room and ready to go.  Sam pulled his cock out, so his heavy balls hung below his waist band. When he stopped in front of me, I firmly grabbed his nutsack with my left hand and pulled it down tight, so his cock was perfectly aligned with my open mouth.  Once Sam’s cock was in my warm hole, I continued to firmly grip his nuts and sucked like a starving little slut for just a couple of minutes, until I heard Sam grunt and totally fill my mouth.  As I swallowed every drop of Sam’s baby batter and he pulled out of my mouth, he would always say, “Thanks for taking care of the kids for me,” before he turned away and silently walked out the front door to return home, never being gone long enough to raise suspicion.

Fill my belly  with your babies 💧💧💧

Edited January 17 by Willing

[sluttyjimmy]

Chapter 3 - "Nut-Catcher for Gamer Aiden’s & Josh’s 'Third Legs' during three years of college:"

I was fortunate to live in a hometown that had a major university.  Aiden & Josh were college roommates who shared a shit apartment near campus.  I met Aiden first on-line and he told me he wanted me to feast on his cock while he spent time gaming.  He said my mouth on his cock while gaming would help him release the stress from his day of classes.  I had never done that with anyone, and it sounded fucking hot, so I agreed.  What Aiden did not tell me was that he frequently gamed with his roommate Josh.

Aiden played it subtle that first time, by initially sitting on the living room sofa and having me suck on his long schlong.  It was shortly after I got a sucking rhythm down and Aiden got his gaming rhythm going, that Josh walked into the living room from his bedroom and Aiden casually said, “Hey Josh, wanna try out the cocksucker?” without even looking away from the TV screen or pausing his video game console.  Josh responded, “Fuck yeah!” as he shucked off his shorts, sat down on the sofa next to Aiden, and grabbed a second console.  Josh firmly grabbed a large fistful of my hair as I was on my knees in front of the sofa before Aiden, and pulled me over and onto his cock and then leaned back to get comfortable on the sofa and join Aiden in gaming.  I sucked Josh until he nutted in my mouth and after swallowing it, he pushed the side of my head with his socked foot back over toward Aiden’s cock so I could finish him off too, while they continued gaming.

 I never knew until I arrived at their apartment each time whether I was expected to suck one or both of them off, but usually it was both of them and they typically spent between one- and four-hours gaming with laser focus, laughing and joking and talking…always acting like I was not even there, while I sucked out one or both of their nuts.  Sometimes during longer gaming sessions I would suck out a second nut from one or both of them.

When both Aiden and Josh were together, I would suck them while they sat on the sofa gaming side-by-side.  There were a few times when it was just one of them, and whichever one it was, he would sometimes cram me under the computer table and have video meetings with classmates to work on group projects while my head bobbed up and down on his cock, their classmates totally oblivious to what was going on. Both Aiden’s & Josh’s cocks were so long, they had no issues completely filling my mouth while I was totally hidden under the computer table.

Both guys had great control and usually nutted in my mouth immediately at the end of a game or after disconnecting from the virtual meeting.  Once Josh yelled “Fuck!" uncontrollably toward the end of a group meeting, startling everyone including me underneath the computer table.  When one of his concerned classmates asked him what was going on, Josh quickly recovered by saying he had gotten a painful charley horse and just needed to work it out.  Josh grimaced but kept it together as I finished swallowing his nut and fully cleaned his cock with my mouth.  I was stranded underneath the computer table with Josh's cock in my mouth until the meeting ended and he moved his chair away from the table so I could get out from underneath and leave.

The last time Aiden & Josh nutted in my mouth was during the middle of the night directly following their afternoon graduation.  They had been out partying with friends earlier in the evening and texted me to meet them at their apartment about 2:30am.  They were both pretty tipsy when I arrived but that did not diminish their hard cocks in any way.  They sat on the sofa, having put their graduation gowns back on to mark the special occasion, and had pushed the bottom portions of their graduation gowns up above their waists so I had easy access to both of their long schlongs.  They were naked otherwise, except for calf-length athletic socks and high-tops.  It was their last night living together before relocating to other cities to begin their new jobs.  They kept my mouth busy for six hours that night, each nutting in my mouth three times before finally falling asleep together on the sofa…I quietly let myself out of their apartment for the last time with my tummy full of their swimmers.

Aiden & Josh each nutted in my mouth approximately three times a week between mid-August and mid-May during their three remaining academic years in college, not including a couple of weeks when they were away for holidays and school breaks.  According to my math, that equates to approximately 3 nuts a week each x 32 weeks = 96 nuts annually per guy x 2 guys = 192 nuts annually for both of them.  192 total nuts annually x 3 years = 576 total times Aiden & Josh nutted in my mouth, give or take.  576 times Aiden & Josh did not jerk off and waste their nuts thanks to my mouth being available whenever their cocks needed it...

 

AIden's Third Leg:

 

Josh Has a Third Leg Too (Photo Includes The Computer Table I Spent Time Underneath)

 

The High-Tops Aiden Wore During Graduation - And That He Wore During My Last Nut Session With Him:

 

The High-Tops Josh Wore During Graduation - And That He Wore During My Last Nut Session With Him:

Edited January 17 by sluttyjimmy

[sluttyjimmy]

Chapter 4 - "Casper Serving Up His Gooey Treats for 5 years."

I met a cock on-line one Halloween night that wanted to anonymously unload in my mouth.  When we initially communicated on-line, I asked the guy for his first name to be polite, and he responded, “You can call me Casper.”  He never asked me for my name.

This guy knew what he wanted and got directly to the point:  He provided me with his address, an access code that would auto-buzz me into his high-rise condo building without us needing to connect directly when I arrived.  He instructed me to take the elevator to the 32nd floor, let myself into condo 3207, and find his cock waiting for my mouth in his bedroom.  With it being Halloween, he reiterated his cock was going to "serve up a gooey treat."

I did exactly as instructed by loudly announcing "TRICK OR TREAT!" as I walked into Casper's bedroom.  But as soon as the words left my mouth, I literally stopped in my tracks in surprise:  There, Casper was sitting in a sex swing that was suspended from the ceiling.  He was naked from the waist down, except for white sneakers and calf-length white athletic socks with “BOO” embroidered on the sides with thick black thread.  The foot stirrups kept his legs spread wide and he seemed very comfortable as he dangled in the air.

This stranger had a thick rock-hard cock that immediately grabbed my attention, but I was distracted and immediately turned on by the fact that Casper's head and upper torso were covered by a white sheet.  He was dressed as a fucking ghost for Halloween, complete with eye cut-outs so he knew exactly what I looked like standing in front of him, but I had no fucking clue about him, other than his eyes, his thick cock, athletic legs, and big feet!

There was a large bean bag chair positioned on the floor between Casper's spread legs and as I sat on it, it positioned my mouth perfectly.  I wrapped my lips and mouth around his cock, having to open up wider than normal due to the thickness.  My mouth sucked his cock for a good 30 minutes until he groaned and I gobbled down his goo.  After cleaning his cock like the good little cock slut I was born to be, I wished Casper "Happy Halloween" and let myself out.

Casper stayed in touch and fed me his ghostly goo an average of three times a week for the next five years.  Every time I arrived in his bedroom, I loudly announced "TRICK OR TREAT!" as instructed.  He was always seated in the swing, wearing the same sheet, socks, and sneakers, even though it was not always Halloween.  Regardless, after Casper served up his goo, I always said "Happy Halloween" before I let myself out.  To confirm though:  Casper made sure to serve up his gooey treats every Halloween night for the next five years until I moved out of town. I estimate Casper’s "goo stick" served up almost 800 treats for my mouth to savor and my tummy to enjoy.

Once, I saw a guy in public who I did not recognize, but his eyes looked so fucking familiar I could not resist.  I was bold enough to walk up to the guy and all I said was “Casper???...”  The handsome guy in his early 30s turned and walked away without saying a word.

I wondered about the perceived twinkle I saw in those familiar eyes and the smirk on this stranger's unrecognizable face:  Was it my overactive imagination?...Suggestive reasoning?  Or was it really Casper?!  I would have known for sure if he had just removed his jeans and underwear so I could see him more clearly from the waist down...but alas, I will likely never know for sure!

 

Casper's Swing:

 

Casper's "Goo Stick:"

"Happy Halloween, Casper!"

Edited Sunday at 09:41 AM by sluttyjimmy

[TommyTheVirgin]

Those are some very beautiful cocks you've sucked.

My mouth has been my best friend's"cum catcher"since March 14 2025.

[sluttyjimmy]

Chapter 5 - "Providing Mike’s Swimmers With A New Place to Call Home -  For 6 Years."

Mike was a stunning man who told me the first time I messaged him on the hook-up app that he needed a mouth to take care of his morning wood on a regular basis.  I was hesitant because he was 19 and very hot.  I was sure he would want someone comparable to himself in age and looks.

Mike also reeked a confidence, cockiness, and superiority that must come when you are a young and very hot stud.  I sensed Mike got lots of attention, always got he wanted, and took what he wanted.  Mike considered me old, at 37, and mocked me when he sarcastically stated I would have been in high school the year he was born and yet now he was “the man" and I was gonna be his "fag-boy!"

It quickly became clear that my mouth was just an object for Mike – an object he wanted to take possession of.  To emphasize the point, Mike ordered me to send him a photo of ‘the mouth," emphasizing "just the fucking mouth.”

I cropped a recent photo of me smiling for the camera and sent it to Mike, which clearly annoyed him, as he boldly responded back “I want a picture of the fucking wide-open mouth!  I wanna see where my swimmers are gonna call home!”  I took a photo of my wide-open mouth and after receiving it, Mike gave me his address and told me to “hurry the fuck up!”

Mike gave clear instructions:  His front door would be unlocked, and my mouth was to let itself in.  He said to walk through the living room and down the short hallway.  I was instructed to open the door at the end of the hallway on the left, and his cock would be waiting.

I did as instructed, expecting when I opened the door at the end of the hallway that I would find Mike in his bedroom.  Instead, I found Mike in his bathroom…sitting on the toilet, naked except for his athletic socks, with his legs spread wide.  Mike was fucking stunning, with his hair messed from sleeping on it, in a sexy model kind of way.  He also had the most amazing looking cock!

Mike was so fucking hot that I just froze at the doorway, mesmerized by the view, not even realizing my mouth had fallen open.  Mike commanded, “get your fucking mouth over on this man cock!”  I rushed forward, slid down on my knees between his legs and got to work.

My mouth fully committed to the beautiful cock in front of it and I got in what I call “the zone.”  I lost all track of time, and I was hypnotized to the point that nothing existed except for my mouth and Mike’s mind-blowing cock.  I am not sure how much time went by with me “in the zone,” but the spell was broken when I heard a loud “kerplunk” and the sound of a splash, followed by Mike letting out a loud exhale, like he had been holding his breath.  OMFG!:  Mike was taking his fucking morning dump!  I immediately started pulling my mouth off his cock to move away from the toilet when Mike grabbed both of my ears with this hands, fisting them closed, having a tight grip, and pulling me fully back onto his cock.  "OH NO YOU DON’T!...You still have a job to do!”

I hesitantly resumed bobbing up and down on Mike’s masterpiece as he continued to hold me in place by my ears, and once he knew I was not going anywhere, Mike let go of my ears just as I heard another loud “kerplunk" and "splash.”  I did not move away this time and kept my bobbing up-and-down rhythm at a constant pace.  At some point, I heard the familiar sound of “kerplunk" and "splash” yet again, as Mike proudly announced with a cocky chuckle, “this is what they call fucking multi-tasking!”

I started to pick up the pace, and I heard Mike’s breathing start to become more erratic, and I knew he was getting close.  He suddenly slapped the side of my face really hard once with his open hand, completely startling me and causing me to stop sucking for a moment, with my mouth still firmly secured around his cock.  Mike then commanded, “Look at me fag-boy!” and I tilted my head up making eye contact, while keeping my mouth firmly on his cock.  I was captivated by Mike’s stunning face, noticing his eyes were glaring at me to emphasize the control Mike had over me and my mouth in that moment. 

“You are gonna make my cock cum, but you are not gonna swallow my swimmers...YET!  You are gonna hold millions of my baby makers in your mouth until I tell you…and if you swallow them without my permission, I will 'beat your ass!’…Do you get me?!”  I slowly nodded my head up and down and I started bobbing up and down on his cock once again.

I picked up the pace and Mike’s breathing became erratic once again.  Mike soon screamed, “Here ya go, fag-boy…I’m fillin your fucking mouth with my fucking swimmers!!!”   And with that, Mike’s cock exploded with streams of his swimmers pouring into their new home.

Mike's breathing eventually returned to normal, when he glared down at me saying, “Open up your mouth fag-boy.”  I opened my wide, showing him his heavy load.  Mike then said, “I am going to say a magic word, fag-boy ,and when I do, you are gonna swallow each and every one of my swimmers.  You got that and are you ready?”  I nodded up and down and then heard Mike say the magic word…“FLUSH!”  At that exact moment, as I swallowed all of his baby makers, Mike reached his left arm and hand around in front of his chest and his right shoulder and flushed his morning dump down the toilet.

As I still knelt on the bathroom floor between Mike’s legs, he bellowed “Now get the hell out and see you right here on the floor between my legs tomorrow morning at 8am.  You better fucking be here!

As I walked out the front door, I heard Mike turn on the shower.  I returned the following morning at 8am and most weekday mornings thereafter to take care of Mike’s morning wood while he took his morning dump.  Mike lived only about 10 blocks from where I worked and based on our schedules and it being so convenient, my mouth reported for duty almost every Monday – Friday for six years, with limited breaks if Mike could not make it work.  Best estimate is my mouth spent about 1,460 mornings in Mike's bathroom, providing his swimmers with a new place to call home while he took his morning dumps.  My mouth always swallowed Mike's baby makers when he boldly yelled “FLUSH,” while he simultaneously flushed his morning dump down the toilet.

 

Mike's Morning Wood:

 

Fag-Boy Providing Mike's Swimmers With a New Place To Call Home: 

Edited 3 hours ago by sluttyjimmy