Memoirs of a Cumdump - Sex Stories

Memoirs of a Cumdump

Thanks for clicking on my story. I'm trying something new this time. This one is going to be in the first-person. I hope you enjoy it.

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I've been working at this place for a year now. Actually tomorrow is the anniversary. It's tough work and long hours with little time off or breaks. But for whatever reason, I really enjoy it here. I work at a very popular gym in a small city called Futradon. If you were to look at me, you would expect me to be in the gym 24/7. I'm short, I barely have any muscles, and I look very feminine. I unfortunately inherited my looks from my mother. Most people on the street think I'm a woman and guys are constantly getting mad at me. They'll hit on me, but when I tell them I'm a man, they get mad at me like it's my fault. I have big doe-like eyes with thick lashes. My lips are juicy and naturally wet. The main reason people mistake me for a woman is my thick thighs and plump ass. I have the ass of a professional social media model. It's always jiggling when I walk and claps whenever I pick up the pace.

My position at this job isn't a personal trainer or anything physical. Well, it is physical, but not in the same way. I'm a professional cumdump. I have a little area next to the showers where I'm set up. I lay on a bench and a wall separates my bottom half from my top. Both ends are usually being used simultaneously. The bench I'm working on can be adjusted up or down depending on the height of the users.

The gym I work at is solely for futanari. And whenever they work out they tend to get very pent up. That's where I come in. They use me as a cumdump instead of painting the gym white. The gym opens at 6:00 am and I usually get my first customer as soon as the doors open. I've become a bit of a local celebrity. Most women know me and tend to bring me tips and gifts for all my work. Once the gym closes, I get to clean up all the mess in my station. This process usually lasts a few hours. My boss said that I'm not allowed to leave until my workplace is spotless. Good thing I get get enough futa-cum. I love it here now. Although that wasn't always the case. When I first started the hours were too much for me and the work load was too much to handle.

A year ago I was still in college and working as a cashier at a small department store. I wasn't dating anyone and kind of gave up on the possibility. Every woman I had ever been with was always disappointed. I had a very small penis and left a lot to be desired. One girl saw it and called it a "clitty" and laughed. I had always sort of wished I was gay or at least bisexual. Maybe then I could find someone that would want to be with me. It wasn't that I didn't like cocks. I just don't find the male figure attractive. I am enamored by trans women and futanari. Unfortunately, I've never seen one. My college years were rough and depressing.

One day after my classes, I went to a small bar for a drink. There were a few other people in the bar, but ...