Semen, cum, ejaculate, sperm. Call it what you may, but it is the elixir of life. Mankind doesn't exist without it making its way to the intended target. The human female egg. I also believe it has one other final destination, my stomach. I love eating cum.
I have ingested my own cum for years. I love to eat semen from my wife's pussy. I swallow fresh sperm directly from all the spurting cocks I suck. I live to eat cum.
I was perfectly content drinking my own sperm. Then one day I discovered a new source of semen, anonymous men's semen from used and discarded rubbers. I guess it was just another step in my lifelong fetish. It happened on the way home from work while riding my motorcycle. I stopped at an intersection in a rural area where no one was around. I saw something on the shoulder of the road and it caught my eye.
I spotted the lilac-colored plastic pouch at the edge of the gravel. I thought it was a woman's small purse. I parked the bike and walked over to it and picked it up. I looked inside and there was a bunch of Kleenex wrapped around three used and filled condoms. I was initially shocked but eerily drawn to the thought of all this strange sperm I was holding in my hand. I put it in my tank bag and started riding back down the road again. I started to shiver thinking about a man and a woman having sex multiple times last night and dropping that pouch out her window on the way home and me finding it. I arrived at the right place at exactly the right time. It seemed like it was my treasure for the taking.