I'm Rio, a 23-year-old receptionist. This happened two or three years ago—I used to engage in what I called "creampie trips." Right after I started working, I met a guy through a group date, began dating him, and he gave me my first bareback creampie. I was amazed by how incredible it felt. Although we eventually broke up, after that experience, I developed an intense desire to be creampie-filled again, which led me to start these trips. At the time, I lived in a rural area and would visit tourist spots once a month, nervously anticipating the sensation of cum shooting inside me. As my safe period approached, I'd post on dating sites looking for partners, specifically requesting clean-looking married men. Once I met someone and knew I'd be getting creampie-filled, I'd let him do it over and over again. Some men would insult me, calling me a "slut" or "creampie girl," yet keep pumping me full—and being degraded like that only turned me on even more. I might have a strong submissive side. If I count all the trips, I've received over 100 creampie sessions from more than 50 men within just one year. With so many men cumming inside me, I've had all sorts of experiences—like one guy spilling another man's leftover semen when he pulled out, or getting double-booked so that cum leaked out during sex with the second guy. Some men didn't notice and just assumed I was wet, even licking it during cunnilingus, which made me even more aroused. I don't do creampie trips anymore, but even now, during sex, I often recall those memories and get excited. I still cherish those experiences deeply, and writing about them again has made those memories even more vivid in my mind.