"I'm just NOT gonna do it!" Yelled Beth, slamming her palm down on the kitchen table.
Beth, Karen, and Jessie were seated at Mandy's kitchen table drinking coffee when Beth had her outburst.
"What is it? What's the matter, Beth?" Asked Mandy.
"It's Charlie, my husband; he keeps begging me to swallow. He says it will make his orgasm more intense."
"So, what's the problem?" Asked Mandy, "There's usually not that much anyway when a guy comes."
"Yeah, but it tastes nasty," replied Beth with a disgusted look on her face. "I suck his dick but I spit it out."
"Me, too," added Jessie. "My boyfriend, Bill, comes so much I nearly choke on it, and the smell almost makes me wretch."
"Ladies, just take it down your throat and you won't even taste it," suggested Mandy.
"I never suck off David, my husband," said Karen. "I told him he can fuck my arse but I won't suck his dick. "I'd never let him come in my mouth, either."
"Girls, I'm telling you, you're really missing out on something," said Mandy. "If you swallow a guy's load, you can get him to do anything for you; he'll be putty in your hands."
"I told him if he wants me to swallow it, he should eat some of it himself," Beth said.
"Yeah, and Bill likes to come on my tits but he won't lick it off, so I told him I would never eat his cum," added Jessie.
"And I told David if he wants me to suck his dick, he can suck my arse, and he flatly refused," replied Karen.
Mandy listened to her friends complain and finally decided to change the subject.
"Listen, I made a batch of brownies this morning. I want you to try them and tell me what you think of my new recipe."
Each of the women tried the brownies.
"Oh, my God, these are delicious!" Exclaimed Jessie.
"Absolutely," added Karen, "I'd like your recipe."
"Did you put something different in them?" Asked Beth. "They're addictive!"
Mandy waited until each woman had eaten at least one of the brownies and started on a second one before she stunned them with her secret.
"Let me tell you a little secret, girls," she offered. "I'm a cum collector."
The other girls looked at each other and Karen was the first to speak.
"What the hell are you talking about, like, are you a cum slut or something?"
Mandy smiled before she explained.
"No, but you all know I've had several boyfriends lately," she said.
"Yeah, it seems like you can't find the right guy," commented Jessie.
"Or you just can't get enough dick," giggled Beth.
"As it turns out," explained Mandy, "I've had a different guy spend the night for three weeks. I wake them up with a morning blow job, fuck them right before dinner and I give them a hand job at night."
"Are you oversexed or something?" Asked Karen.
"No, but what I do is, every time when the guy comes, I collect it in a small glass and I store it in the refrigerator. I add each guy's semen to the last one's in the glass."
"Holy shit!" Laughed Jessie, "What do you do, drink it? That's gross!"
"No...I use some of it to make brownies," Mandy answered with a smile.