Maria Gets Naked In Public

Preamble: while this story is entirely true, and written by a very
sweet slut named Maria, I wanted to give a bit of background on how
and why she did what she did.

Maria wants to be an extremely filthy slut. She's in her early 30s
and she's beautiful. Longish black hair and deep brown eyes. Her
pussy is shaved and her tits are full and ripe, just begging to be
felt and sucked.

I met Maria online after she read one of my stories and contacted
me. I soon discovered she wanted to learn how to be much nastier than
she already was. Her passion is sucking cocks in order to draw out
the sperm and eat it. She takes cocks in all her holes and she also
eats pussy, but she needs fresh semen in her tummy to live.

One thing she hadn't learned to do was to expose herself to
strangers and she desperately wanted to do that. She had always
enjoyed wearing sexy clothes and going without bras and knickers, but
she needed encourgement to take the big step of making sure people
she didn't know actually saw her tits, ass and especially her naked
pussy. This story reveals how Maria conquered her nervousness and
exposed herself totally during two trips to a neighborhood
convenience store.

Maria writes......

Just the thought of being naked in public sexed me up all morning. I
left the top three buttons of my blouse undone at work and, at one
point, flipped my skirt over my chair. One of my favorite positions
is to place a leg under me when I sit. So I removed my shoes and
curled my leg up under me, digging my heel quietly into my naked
cunt. When I rolled to the side, my entire left leg and ass was
visible.

At lunch, I went up to a 7-Eleven to scout it out. I was hopelessly
discouraged when I saw how busy, congested and open it was. There was
simply no way I would have the nerve to do it there. Disappointed but
undaunted, I returned to the office to plot my next move.

I kept my shoes off for the next two hours contemplating various
places to go when suddenly it hit me. There was a convenience store I
had occasionally stopped at and bought some lottery tickets that I
felt might work. 

At 3:00 pm, I finished up and excitedly scurried out the door,
arriving at my pre-determined spot in 15 minutes. It was perfect! It
sat a bit back from the road and was slightly protected by a raised
row of landscaping. It was located at the end of a building next to a
liquor store. The offices of a trucking company filled the remaining
portion of the building. Further back, behind the trucking offices,
was an industrial park for the actual trucks and related shipping
businesses.

It was pretty isolated and quiet. Still I needed to summon up
courage and needed something to stiffen my backbone. Chocolate! That
would do the trick.

I unbuttoned the fourth button so I was exposed to just above my
belly button but, since the blouse was tight, my tits didn't hang
out. Since the weather was unseasonably warm, I left my coat in the
car.

I had parked in front of the shipping offices and took the quick
walk to the convenience store. Inside, I found the candy counter and
promptly walked to the counter where the young man ogled me hotly,
raising my nipples even more. We chatted briefly about how nice the
warm weather felt and I walked back to the car.

I knew I needed to steel my courage for the next step. There is
something about chocolate that helps me relax and focus. When half
the Hershey bar was gone, I slipped off my shoes. My bare feet on the
pedals and floor mats instantly energized my pussy and I quickly
undid the remaining buttons and removed my blouse. The parking lot
was empty as I further summoned up the courage to slide my skirt off.

I was panting heavily as I sat entirely naked with my clothes piled
next to me. A few more chocolate squares settled me down. Still there
was no activity in the lot.

I took a huge breath...then, with one quick motion lurched from the
car carrying my clothes and my coat. I fidgeted a bit with the trunk
key before I got it open and threw the clothes in and hastened back
to the safety of the car. Still no one was around.

A smile crept over my face as I realized I had accomplished the
first part of my assignment. I was TOTALLY NAKED with my clothes and
my coat locked in the trunk of my car!

I caught my breath again for the umpteenth time and opened the car
door. My plan was to walk to the store, turn around and get back into
the car.

I got out and walked past the liquor store not seeing the clerk.
When I got to the convenience store I was surprised when Raul, the
clerk, was looking at me with a huge grin on his face. I smiled
meekly, deeply ashamed and embarrassed and managed a feeble little
wave.

To my surprise, he motioned for me to come in, and, even more to my
surprise, I found myself doing it...drawn inexplicably by his beckon.
The "rush" of being naked in a public place was flowing throughout my
body as I had been told it would if I had the nerve to do it. It was
truly a unique and wonderful feeling, like a bolt of adrenaline
flowing constantly throughout your body.

I stood totally naked at the counter.  As I chatted with Raul, I
began to relax, my heart palpitations slowing, but the incredible
feeling inside me making my clit tingle like never before. We chatted
aimlessly for a few moments. Then I jumped in total surprise when the
door popped open and two guys walked in. I'm not sure who was
surprised more, them or me....but Raul said something and everything
was cool. I stayed at the counter while the guys made their
purchases. I could feel the dampness spread between my legs as they
eyed me up and down. My nipples had been swollen from the moment I
had thrown my clothes in the trunk and now my slit was beginning to
leak.

After they left, I learned that Raul's father owned this store and
the liquor store but Raul was too young to run the liquor store. He
was going to a local college studying aviation and working part time.
I told him my name and all about why I was doing this and what a rush
it was. Raul quickly understood that I was a slut, and as time went
on, I was to find out how helpful he would be.

He told me the police never come by here and that the busy times
were 10am, noon and 5pm. He said most of the customers came from the
office park and that the liquor store was the anchor, although beer
sales did very well here. We continued to talk about all kinds of
things.

Raul had invited me to sit on the stool at the end of the counter.
From there, I could see out but it would be hard for someone outside
to see me until they entered the store. Of course, Raul had a perfect
view of me perched on the stool, including my exposed cunt.

Even though a couple of customers came in and saw me, I began to
relax. One of the guys asked for some cigarettes and, to oblige him,
I got off the stool, turned around, reached up and brought them down,
handing them to him. He muttered something about perfect service and
everyone, including me, laughed.

Once, Raul got busy with some lottery tickets for a gent and I
absently picked up a men's magazine and thumbed through it.

It was about 4:00 now and I felt I should leave before it got busy
and dark. Raul asked if I would please come back and do this again.
He said it would be good for business. I gave him a big kiss and hug
and said I would have to check with my mentor.

I walked back to the car glowing and completely relaxed. I checked
the clock. I had been gone from the car 23 minutes and so I figured
22 were in the store. Eleven customers plus Raul saw my naked body
and I never made any attempt to hide anything. The naked ride home
capped off the perfect afternoon. I was extremely proud of myself for
exposing my naked body to so many strangers and I couldn't wait to
tell my lover what I had done.

Note: I congratulated Maria for her fabulous achievement and asked
her if she wanted to return again. She was very anxious to repeat her
performance and so I gave her some very specific instructions to
follow when she went back. I think her instructions will be obvious
as you read on.

Maria continues.....


I received Raul's e-mail this morning suggesting I come back today,
asking me to be there about 1pm. I promptly agreed and sent him my
list of instructions and quickly bathed.

I had already cleaned my car. There was nothing to cover me at all
in the vehicle. And so I left the house totally naked, not even
wearing shoes. Fortunately the weather was again unseasonably warm.
The eight mile drive covered two-lane back roads only, so there was
very little chance of being spotted.

At 12:50 I arrived at Raul's store, this time parking just to the
left of the entrance. I could see Raul inside busy with a customer.
My heart began to race and my breath was shallow as I mustered the
courage to walk in. I took a huge gulp of air and lunged from my car
and walked quickly to the door so I wouldn't have second thoughts.

I was taken aback when I saw the patron was a woman about 60
scouring her purse for change. Because I entered with a flurry, she
couldn't help notice and was equally surprised. Instead of heading to
the counter as I planned, I took an abrupt right and headed to the
back of the store. She said something huffy to Raul and left.

Raul was all smiles as he urged me to come up front. I gave him a
little kiss, pressing my naked body against him and feeling his
manhood rise against my pelvis. I asked him if he got my e-mail. He
said, "Yes," and that he "would be pleased to accommodate me."

I immediately began to relax and enjoy the rush again. Raul moved my
stool closer to the register and more open to the public. I took my
seat on the stool, remembering this time to keep my legs wide open as
I had been instructed. I wanted....no, NEEDED....strangers to get a
clear view of my wet cunt. You possibly can't imagine how incredibly
good it feels when you can feel strange eyes staring between your
legs, making your clit swell and throb with pure pleasure.

Raul had a perfect view of my fully exposed bare cunt. As we talked,
I absently stroked my pussy and clit telling him how excited I was to
be here doing this. I thought about how far I was from my clothes and
became very very horny.

After about 10 minutes, the first customer walked in....a short,
wiry man in his late 30's. He grabbed a six-pack and brought it to
the counter where he noticed me for the first time. He choked and
gasped as I remained on the stool giving him a perfect look at my
pussy. I began to tingle all over as he fumbled for the money. By the
time he left, I was breathing hard and was needing Raul's sperm
badly. I took his hand and put it on my hot cunt asking him if he was
ready for me to give him his blowjob, as instructed. He smiled,
fingering me a little, and said that it had to wait just a bit longer.

Soon two young men came in. The older one was 18, I know because he
had to show his ID to buy cigarettes. Both of them eyed me up and
down and called me a "fine lookin' bitch". Within minutes, another
guy came in a bought some miscellaneous items.

Around 1:05, another older guy came in and wanted a couple of
cartons of cigarettes. I offered to get them, having to turn around
and reach up, giving him a fine view of my ass. This time my legs
were spread and he could see my pussy, swollen and hungry, very well.
As I placed the cartons on the counter, I leaned over and said,
"Since your purchase is over $50, you get to feel my tits."

"Shit, yes!!" he exclaimed roughly, grabbing my left breast and
squeezing it harshly in his calloused hands.

I could see his bulge grow and the look of lust and pleasure in his
eyes before I pulled away. Pleased with myself and remembering my
instructions to perform nasty public services for men I didn't know,
I sat back down on the stool and spread my legs even wider and knew I
was dripping visibly from my cunt now. 

I could see the lust and excitement in Raul's eyes. He fondled and
weighed my breasts a bit and talked about what would happen soon.

"I can't let you suck me off at the counter," he explained. "But
someone is coming in to stock the dairy products. He'll watch the
counter and we'll go in back."

I purred and stroked his cock lightly as he played with my breasts.
I was getting very, very horny now and I was drooling to taste Raul's
sperm. It felt like my nipples were about to burst and my clit was
about to explode.

In about ten minutes, his brother came in. It was really his half
brother and he looked nothing like Raul. Raul is tall, maybe 6' 2",
trim and solid with firm handsome Latino features. Umberto was about
5' 6", 260 pounds or so, full fat round face and had the waddle that
obese people tend to have. He was also younger than Raul. I guessed
him to be maybe 20 at the oldest. After a brief intro, Raul whisked
me into the back room and began to unbuckle his pants.

"It's too dangerous to do it out front," he confided as I hungrily
dropped to my knees and helped lower his zipper. I pulled down his
briefs revealing the beautiful head of his cock. I purred silently in
delight as more of his tool finally appeared, displayed in its
immense naked beauty....hard, solid and straight. I was in fucking
heaven and couldn't wait to get him in my mouth!

Without hesitation, I took him in about half way and sucked him
wonderfully, feeling his power throb in my mouth. I began to suck him
in earnest, sensing his urgency. He soon began to pant and rubbed my
hair with both hands, pulling me further down. I had to have Raul's
cock all the way in my mouth, so I took a deep breath and soon worked
my way to the base of his shaft and held him there, letting my tongue
work over his rod. I backed off and then did it again, swallowing his
full length, then again and again. Yes...this is what I live
for....nice hard cocks fucking my mouth!!

Now Raul took charge and guided my head up and down as I sucked his
cock. He began to quicken the pace, moving his hips into me as my
finger nails etched his balls. That started him groaning, and soon
rich deep thick streams of semen filled my mouth. He must have
spasmed six times, filling me so much I had to swallow a bit.

I pulled away, holding his nectar in my mouth and looked up, his
eyes still foggy trying to focus on me. My mouth opened and some
creamy liquid ran down my chin. I tilted my head back a bit and held
it there to keep his semen in. I showed him his deposit, then
swallowed it all in one great big satisfying gulp. I smiled and
thanked him for letting me do that.

Silently he dressed and we went back to the store. Umberto was
minding the vacant counter. The expression on Raul's face told the
story. Then he looked at me and he could see the bit of semen that
dripped between my breasts.

"Holy shit!!" he exclaimed, high-fiving his brother. "She really did
it!"

"Yep," Raul drooled weakly. "And you're next."

"Shit yes!"

Umberto grabbed my hands and led me back to the storeroom before I
had time to react. He peeled away his massive shirt and dropped his
trousers before I could even clear my thoughts.

"I can't wait to get some of that pussy," he said as he stepped out
of his clothes.

His great mass of jelly wiggled and shook as he moved in front of me
motioning for me to sit on the boxes. I did as he said.

"Lay back," he growled, his breath labored already from the exertion
and excitement.

He grabbed my thighs and pulled them forward positioning his huge
hulk between my legs. I don't think I ever saw his penis but could
feel something push at the opening of my vagina. I could feel the
weight of his abdomen crush against me and saw the sweat form on his
forehead. In quick great groans I felt his sticky semen splatter my
sex and upper thighs. I'm not sure he did, or even could, penetrate
me but he did spray a substantial amount in the area. He pulled away
gasping for air.

I looked down and could see a couple globs of semen beginning to run
down the cartons and other splatters on the floor. I remembered my
instructions and even though I didn't want to spend any more time
with this fat creature, I crawled down the pallet and licked the cum
off the side of the carton. The cardboard left a dry taste on my
tongue even though the sperm had soaked in. There were also some
drops on the pallet.

Fearing I'd get splinters from the rough wood, I gathered up the
droplets with a finger and drizzled them on my tongue. Next I got on
the floor and lapped up a few small drops left there. The cold
concrete felt good on my hot mouth but some grit and dirt came up
with Umberto's seed. Still I savored this unique flavor.

Umberto watched in awe as I crawled over to him and started to lick
his now miniscule penis. So great was his fat that I could barely see
it and, as I licked him clean I could not see his face. I cleaned him
up as fast as I could and then scurried back to the store front, not
wanting to see his disgusting body anymore.

I shuttered thinking of him but, somehow, deep inside I was pleased
at my service and devotion to duty. I could feel some cum sticking to
my thighs which I decided could stay there. Umberto stayed in back
and began to re-stock the dairy case while I "assumed the position"
behind the counter.

It was now about 1:25, a half hour or so into my minimum time.
Another customer came in and picked up a few things. When he saw me
sitting splayed open at the counter, he was pleasantly shocked. We
made some small talk about why I was naked. I remarked that this was
"required training for all new female employees". We all laughed and
I added, "Don't you think it's a little sexist?"

"As long as they all look like you, I think it's a damn good
policy," he said jokingly.

I had become very relaxed and was really getting off on my nudity. I
thought about what a good job I was doing exposing myself, especially
my wet cunt. I fixed a cup of coffee for another customer who was
overjoyed with the new service. I bagged up a couple of purchases but
did have to duck back into the stock room when a family came in. I
would have liked to stay but Raul ushered me back.

I had just a few minutes to go when another man came in with his co-
worker. They were obviously construction workers and picked up some
beer and other goods. One of them, the older guy, bought three
cartons of cigarettes. As before, I offered him my tits for a good
feel. He used both hands and tweaked my nipples a bit. Then Raul
startled me.

"Buy another carton of cigarettes and she'll give you a blow job."

My jaw dropped and I just stared at him wide-eyed not knowing what
to say.

"Are you serious?" the older man asked.

"Yeah, she will," Raul stated matter-of-factly.

"Geez, I'll buy $100 worth of cigarettes just for that!" said the
other man. "And I don't even smoke."

I was still speechless but secretly going crazy with desire for yet
another strange new cock when the man looked at me and said, "I'll
take the other carton if that's true", or at least it was something
like that. My mind had already begun anticipating another yummy snack
of fresh sperm and my mouth was watering.

I nodded numbly and found myself being led into the back room once
again and dropping obediently to my knees. I lowered his pants and
briefs and was greeted by a rock solid perfect cock. My heart was
racing and I couldn't wait to get this beauty in my mouth. I silently
remembered my instructions to never ask what a man's name was. My job
was to please his cock and eat his sperm.

This cock was the perfect size for me....average length but hammer
head solid. His pubic hair was long and thin with strands of gray
mixed in with the reddish brown. I audibly moaned and resolutely
licked his shaft from the base to the tip and then back and around,
wetting the entire pole. Fuck, what a delicious cock!

I held his shaft upright and licked his scratchy scrotum before
sucking on his delightful testicles. I began to work with abandon,
pouring my mouth and tongue over his sex. He was a delight to my
mouth, his cock dancing around my tongue. His face echoed my delight
as I smiled and devoured his cock. I knew he could sense my hunger
for his seed.

As he began to reach his peak, he held my head in his one hand and
guided me to increase his pleasure. I greedily went down on him,
picking up my pace and wetly, very wetly, sucking him down and down,
more and more.

My pace became furious as I achieved my pleasure from giving him
pleasure. I was so into sucking him, I was caught by surprise when he
exploded deep in my mouth. I choked and gagged a bit but steadfastly
stayed on him, sucking and swallowing his precious seed. I sucked
every drop of semen from him, delighting in his pungent taste,
honored to have serviced such a nice cock.

"Fuckin' A!!!" he resounded as he pulled up his pants. "That's what
I call service!!"

He left while I remained on the floor regaining my composure. I was
trembling with pride and excitement for sucking off this unexpected
cock and I knew I had done a fabulous job eating him. My tummy had
fresh sperm inside it and I tingled all over as I thought about the
semen being absorbed into my entire body. 

When I came back out, it was around 2:00. I chatted for a few more
minutes with Raul. He invited me back, wanting me to come by one
evening late and stay till closing. I told him I'd have to check with
my Lover. I was starting to get chilled and gave Raul a kiss on the
cheek and hurried out to my car.

Before leaving, I glanced down at my instructions and reread them,
also remembering I needed milk. As I did this, two cars pulled in
together. A woman about my age got out of one and a middle aged man
got out of the other.

"I can't miss this chance," I said to myself and I grabbed my $5 and
went back into the store. I saw the woman by the dairy case; she was
taken aback but didn't say anything as I walked by her to get the
milk. She was too stunned to react. I was really into the exposure
now and I took my time selecting the milk I needed. The man was on
the other side of the store and I know he saw me but I didn't see him.

I paid Raul for the milk by leaning over the counter and giving him
a nice feel of my milk jugs. I kissed him again, this time on the
lips and thanked him for my nice afternoon. Then I walked out,
proudly holding my tits up as I got in my car and headed home.

Final note: Maria had accomplished her goal of exposing her sexy
body completely to strangers. She made sure everyone saw her wet cunt
and she ate two nice cocks and offered her pussy to Raul's half
brother. She discovered the incredible rush of being totally naked in
a public place and gained the confidence to expose herself again and
again in the future. Watch for more stories about Maria's naked
adventures.

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I LOVE MY CAR by Maria

The idea of doing this bizarre and kinky act had never crossed my
mind until I met Bob just a month ago. His delightfully perverted,
prodigious mind provoked and aroused me in ways I never knew existed.
He intrigued me and compelled me to step beyond even my broad,
abnormal limits and to expand my thinking to compromise even more
surreal activities. He is committed to helping me become a perfect
slut.

My car has always represented my new freedom. It was the first thing
I purchased following an unsavory divorce and I staunchly made the
payments…keeping it and maintaining it for the past 10 years. My
present husband looks out for the mechanicals, but I lovingly wash
it, clean it and, despite his protests, pay for any and all
maintenance. My little red 1996 Pontiac Sunfire represents my
identity….my own oasis in a world where things are shared….a place
where I'm surrounded by what is entirely my own. A place where I can
be me.

I'm not sure how Bob first broached the subject but I remember him
sending me a video. I was immediately captivated by the beautiful
girl and her devilish act. I saved the video and have viewed it many,
many times. At some point early on I remember saying to myself, "I
can do that!" while thinking I WANT and NEED to do that. And so, with
Bob's help, my planning began.

It took a little doing as winter had just grabbed hold in New
England. One day, though, in spite of the new fallen snow, I took a
meaningful first step. After Ken, my husband, left for work, I poured
myself a generous cup of hot black Dominican coffee and checked my
outfit. I smiled as I reviewed my TOTALLY NUDE 5'3" frame. My
prominent nipples pointed straight and hard, which always happens
when I'm sexually aroused. Bob had noticed that and had pointed it
out after looking at pictures of me. My clit began to pulse at the
contemplation of what I was about to do. Inside, I began to ache at
the thought of the cold air on my nude body and the wet icy snow
prickling my tender feet. I deliberated only briefly before padding
down to my Pontiac wearing NOTHING, not even shoes. I shivered with
the cold and anticipation, gulping my coffee quickly to try to stay
warm as the engine began to heat up.

Soon I was driving around the back roads of a new development
marveling at winter's beauty, the cold no longer a factor as the sun
streamed through the windshield and the heater working its magic.
Before long I came to a cul-de-sac where a few new houses were being
erected. The sites were deserted today due to the weather, but now I
could stop the car and enjoy the serenity of being naked in a foreign
place and behold nature's beauty. I sat there for a long time before
I began testing Bob's idea.

My Pontiac is a stick shift model. I examined the gearshift
knob….its shape, size and position. I felt its black hardness and
slight movement of the shifter. I caressed the rubber saddle that
concealed the long, thin lever. Each movement made me tingle and I
knew that I would do it. But not today, as Bob's idea needed one more
key element to be successful.

Today I was only accessing my desire and ability. I spread my legs
across the console and moved to my right gently, resting my asscheeks
on the gray plastic that separated the two seats. I tweaked my
already hardened nipples and took one last glance around to be sure I
was alone before sliding forward. My clit made contact with the hard
knob and the shock shook my loins. Quickly I moved forward and began
to rotate, slide and move over the now slick shift knob. I rubbed it
against, over and around my labia sliding down to grind my clit
against it in perfect agony. It took all of my will power to stop
from enveloping its sweet hardness, instead grinding and writhing
over it again and again. It took seemingly only seconds before I
erupted in sweet orgasmic bliss. It was incredible! My clit exploded
with pure pleasure.

The quick ride home was punctuated by the slick feel of the shifter
in my hand. Pleased with myself, I told Bob what I had done and he
was thrilled. I had driven around naked in public with no clothes
available to me and it excited me beyond words. Bob was extremely
proud of me, so we quickly formulated the next phase of my training.
The day was to be Friday, just 3 days from now. I had selected the
parking garage at the train station as the perfect environment for my
first real test. However, it wasn't meant to be. The weather was
brutally cold on Friday….too cold to be in a sheltered concrete
garage. On top of that, my work schedule changed when some salesmen's
laptops needing updating. Regrettably my education was put on hold.

Then Fate interceded. Monday proved unseasonably warm and my dentist
called, saying they had a cancellation and could I come in that
afternoon for my routine cleaning. I leapt at the chance, picturing
the train station just a few blocks away. I had already chosen my
outfit, a short green "A" line dress. I would wear nothing underneath
as Bob requested. A bigger surprise awaited me when I arrived at the
dentist's office.

His office is located at the crossroads of two very busy main two-
lane roads in a small city in northeast Massachusetts. To say it's in
a strip mall is to be generous. His office occupies a corner of a
small group of eight stores in the complex. The front of the
buildings parallel the intersection and the small parking lot
comprises the middle section between the stores and the highways,
thus the store fronts and entire parking area is visible from the
roads. To my delight, the two largest stores -- a former real estate
office and a political campaign office --were abandoned. Instantly my
head began to spin as I took the short walk across the lot to my
dentist's office from the upper corner where I parked facing the now
defunct real estate office.

I noticed my inflamed nipples poking out, begging for release as I
lay back in the chair. I kept my legs separated as Bob requested, my
thighs clearly visible beneath the short hem with the loose skirt
falling demurely between my ivory legs. Underneath the hem, my pussy
practically percolated at the thought of what was to come! I was
literally light headed in anticipation as I hurried from the office.
The sun had warmed the car perfectly as I had hoped but I started it
to warm it further as I re-surveyed the area.

I had parked the car facing the office, the width of two cars and
the sidewalk from the main road. Behind the car were the two lanes
for the entrance and exit from the lot, then one other row for
parking and finally, another sidewalk leading to the other crossroad.
A car was parked to my left but it had been there when I came in so I
surmised it was someone that worked in the few remaining businesses.
As I tore off my shoes, turned and threw them in the backseat, I had
a clear view across the parking lot, and the intersections. Traffic
was picking up in the late afternoon but I figured most drivers would
be concentrating on the stop lights and the other cars; not on some
broad in a little car.

Still, I had to work up the courage. My hand found its way under my
dress and soon I was rubbing my clitoris and fingering my pussy. I
stopped briefly to adjust the seats so they were both equal front to
back. I checked the shifter again. "Yes," I confirmed. "Fourth gear
was correct." Reverse pushed it too far to the passenger side and
second too far to the driver side. I released the emergency brake as
that would be in the way. That made me nervous but I confirmed that
the movement of the lever was sufficient and that the car would stay
in gear.

My heart beat loudly as I twisted around in the seat, putting my
left knee on the passenger seat and my right knee on the driver's
side, now facing rearward with my back to the stores. I lifted my
dress only slightly while I got in position. I stopped when I felt
the hard plastic knob contact my sensitive skin. I was panting hard
and forced myself to control my breathing as I took one last survey
of the grounds. "Yes, I can do this," I told myself.

The hem of my dress silently rose over my smoothly shaved pussy,
then higher…revealing my abdomen. Then still higher, until my belly
button was uncovered. Using my right arm, just as the girl had done
in the movie, I held up my dress and began to move my damp slit onto
the gear shift knob. In no time, I felt my juices gush negating the
need for lubricant that was in the console as a precaution. As the
knob began to part my lips and spread my vagina open, my excitement
increased dramatically. It was agonizingly slow and I pushed down
hard and felt my vaginal walls subside and the thick bulge exploded
into my cunt causing me to shout out in amazing delight and surprise.
I couldn't remember being this turned on!

Catching my breath, I looked around. Nothing had changed. I then
began to lower myself on the prominent rigid handle. The feeling was
explosive. The knob did not give but instead pushed its way up my
vaginal walls, causing them to contract in waves at the intrusion.
The knob remained, large round and solid, a ball of dense plastic
invading my cunt. The incredible feeling was heightened by the sights
and sounds of cars stopping and driving around the intersection. A
glance to my left revealed a line of cars stopped at the red light
just 30 feet from me. I began to ride on my haunches faster and
faster, feeling the head go deeper until my cuntlips felt the coarse
leather cover. This further incensed me and I now began to steadily
FUCK MY CAR!!! I felt my lips distend as I rose up and curl back as I
sank. Time and time again I rode my car up and down, the whole time
my cunt exposed to unsuspecting vehicles and passers-by.

"YESSSS!!!" I was screaming silently. "I'M FUCKING MY CAR!! I'M
FUCKING MY CAR AND I LOVE IT!!!"

I twisted a bit, feeling the shift lever move slightly under my
weight. I guided the lever up and down, in and out, around and
around. I was in slut heaven!! Finally, I could take no more. When my
left hand found my clit, I came in thick heavy waves. I fell back,
forcing the intruder even deeper into me, causing me to cum even
harder. I almost passed out from the force of my orgasm. Bob was
right….he had told me I would have the most mind-blowing orgasms ever
if I would follow his instructions. My mouth was dry and my mind was
spinning from the powerful fuck I just experienced.

My dress fell from my hand. I stayed impaled on my beloved car for a
long time as I began to wind down and wonder if anyone had any idea
what I had done. I rocked back and forth, keeping the knob deep
inside my cunt, loving the nasty act I had just performed.

Finally I climbed off. I could tell my cunt was gaping open and a
little sore. Juices dripped down my shifter onto the boot. I
remembered what Bob had said and I twisted down to lap a little of
the sweet cunt nectar from the boot and the lever into my mouth. I
smiled wickedly as I swallowed it.

For the remainder of the ride home, my dress was hiked above my
belly button, tucked neatly behind my seat belt. My shoes stayed in
the back seat. As I drove, I dreamed of doing this again and again
and again. I vowed that soon I would do it completely naked. I
touched myself quietly, thinking of this as my sticky hand shifted
gears.

Now when I say, "I love my car," it takes on an entirely different
meaning.

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Maria Exposes Her Cunt In Public - Part 1

My Lover had done a great job psyching me up for my excursion. He
sent me pics, told me how much I needed to do this and urged me to
expand my limitations and told me how much pleasure I would have. By
the time Sunday afternoon came around, I was more than ready to show
off my body to complete strangers.

To keep myself on edge, I decided to drive to the mall naked. I had
learned this pleasure not long ago and driving naked is so very much
fun that I want to do it all the time now. I drive mostly back roads
and it's very safe. But the pleasure is immense. The feel of the
pedals on my naked feet put me in touch with my body. My clothes have
to be off. I've tried it with my skirt pulled up and blouse undone
but nothing compares to the feeling of being entirely, 100% naked in
the car. Try it, gals!

I do keep a slip in the glove compartment for emergencies but for
maximum enjoyment, put your clothes in the trunk as I did this day.

The drive to the mall is a short 15 minutes. I parked at the far end
and wanted to park near some cars but not in a real crowded area. I
found the perfect spot. There were empty spaces to my left and a few
to the right. Cars were scattered in the adjacent row. I took a
couple of deep breaths to calm myself down, then got out of the car
and went to the trunk.

I first put on my tan heels, wanting to be naked as long as
possible, and beginning to feel the "rush" as my Lover calls it. If
you've never been naked in a place where you're not supposed to be
naked, then you may never understand the rush of pure adrenaline that
ripples through your entire body, making your clit (or for men, your
cock) tingle and throb with the greatest feeling ever. Once you've
felt it, it's like an addiction that you need to feel again and again.

As I was reaching for my dress, I felt someone looking at me. I
turned and was startled to see a short, bald, heavy set older man
standing near his van in the next row staring right at me. He didn't
say anything so neither did I. I turned and got my dress out and
calmly, although my hands were shaking, put it on. By now,
particularly having been seen already, my clit was twitching so I
didn't hesitate to button the dress as my Lover had instructed.

I won't describe the dress but if you want to see a picture of it,
(unfortunately I'm not in it) e-mail me with something dirty and
nasty and I'll send the dress picture to you along with a picture of
me. The dress does have 12 buttons down the front but I was only
allowed to button 5. Two were undone at the bottom so it was open to
just one inch below my pussy. At the tits, it was open to just below
my sternum, giving generous views of my 35D tits.

The dress and shoes were the extent of my clothing. My purpose was
to see how well I could expose myself to total strangers at the mall,
especially my cunt.

I never looked back at the man; instead I walked directly into
Sears. I chose that entrance in particular because it led into the
hardware and tool department. I knew there would be lots of guys
there. I really didn't linger, but I caught a few glances which kept
me excited. As I walked I could feel my jugs bouncing and my skirt
opening, exposing my inner thigh high on my leg.

My excitement began to build. The first store I planned to visit was
Victoria's Secret. Sears is the anchor store on one end and VS is
about halfway down on the upper level. I came in on the main level
and walked down the middle of the mall to the central stairs which
has two curving flights to the second level. I took these, passing a
couple of people close by that were coming down. One husband and wife
team smiled broadly as we passed. Things were going well!

I checked out the dress sale at VS. The dress I was wearing came
from there and I found a special model which I can't tell you about
as it's a surprise for my Lover when I see him. The next stop was
Frederick's. I'm not much for lingerie, preferring to be naked
instead, but I always find something delectable.

The clerk was a busty female about my age (33) and we chatted a bit.
She had tits larger than mine and wore a push up bra and low cut top.
I commented on that and she thought I looked sexy. I found a fish net
top I liked and made my second purchase.

The third stop was at a camera store. I was feeling ultra sexy and
confident by now. The mall was getting more crowded and I greatly
enjoyed the attention people paid, however fleeting it may be.

In the camera store, the salesperson was a young geek-type man of
about 25. I told him the truth....I know nothing about cameras but
wanted to see and price some models. He asked me what I wanted it for
and as I told him, more and more his eyes were staring down my dress.

I told him I needed a powerful zoom lens, wanted to do a lot of self
portraits and occasionally some macros. I leaned over the counter,
feeling my dress open. I knew he could see my nipples as I could feel
the air on them. I made no attempt to cover up. He showed me a couple
of models. He'd put them on the counter and show me the features as I
leaned over to study them. Believe me, he saw all of my tits. More
than once he knelt down under the counter to bring up a sample.
Through the glass case, he could easily see my legs and quite
probably my bare pussy as I noticed he became agitated when he stood
up! We both enjoyed the show.

I asked him about the memory cards and accessories, telling him I
wanted an optical camera attachment to take pictures in confined
small places. He said he didn't know anything about them. I was
disappointed, because I was hoping to find a camera that could be
used to photograph the inside of my cunt. The camera he was
recommending was a hefty $845 with everything. I thanked him, telling
him I'd think about it.

My excitement was high now. I could feel the wetness in my pussy
slowly spreading. Now was the time that I had to be bolder. I kept
telling myself that as I walked back to the escalator and took it
down to the first level. I again walked back to the center. I had
carefully plotted the next step.

I stopped and picked up a map of the mall and walked over to the
store that made cookies. The counter faced the mall and there was
always someone buying something and a lot of teenagers and kids liked
to go there. Behind the counter were a couple of young teenage boys
and one girl. I sat on the bench directly across from the store.

I crossed my legs slowly and captured the glance of one of them. My
heart started to pound but my clit was screaming! My Lover had
"suggested" I wear sunglasses to hide my eyes, but I wanted to
experience their eyes on me and I wanted them to see that I saw them
and enjoyed their stares, so I ignored his suggestion.

Now was the time to enact my plan. I was ready to expose my cunt!

Carefully, I unfolded the map. In so doing, I uncrossed my legs,
giving another little tease to some unknown faces. I laid the map
carefully on my lap, studying it with rapt interest. As I did, I
convinced myself that I needed to do this. I then took the map and
sort of refolded it in part, but in so doing gathered up a bit of my
dress causing it to fall over my thigh.

Then, holding the map up to read, I turned to look behind me,
feigning referencing my location to the various stores. As I turned,
my legs unavoidably spread quite wide giving everyone a clear and
unobstructed view of my cunt. It felt so good! I turned a little
more, straining to see down the opposite side, but in reality just
giving everyone a view of my wet cunt. It worked.....beautifully. Or
so I thought.

"Can I help you?" came a stern hard female voice.

I turned back, still with my legs apart more than just slightly, to
see a mall security guard standing directly in front of me. She was a
short stout woman about 45. Behind her was a gaggle of about 5-6
teens, some boys and some girls, ogling me.

Startled, I said, "No thank you. I was just trying to find a store I
thought was here."

(Now I must explain. I had in fact prepared myself if someone asked
me something. I did not, however, expect security. Still I remained
completely composed.)

"What store?" she demanded.

"Yankee Candle," I calmly replied. "I was sure they were in this
mall."

(I still had not closed my legs. In fact I didn't realize they were
still open. But they were open wide.)

"Um hmm," she gruffly replied. "They closed down and moved out a
long time ago."

"Oh, I didn't know that. No wonder I couldn't find them. Thank you."

I hoped that was the end of it.

"Do you realize you're showing a lot more of yourself than is
acceptable here?" she said.

"What do you mean?" I said, acting innocent.

"People can see right up your dress and they can see all of you."

"Oh my!" I exclaimed, quickly looking down and finding my dress wide
open and my cunt on display as planned. I hurriedly closed my legs.

Thank God I blush easily as I could feel my cheeks flush. I glanced
up to see the girls giggling and the guys grinning. I could feel the
hotness build on my face.

"Oh my God!" I exclaimed. "I'm so embarrassed."

She wasn't impressed and I thought, "Uh oh....I'm in trouble."

She looked down at me sternly, "Uh huh." And she stared at me,
sizing me up silently.

Finally she said, "I think you'd better move on."

Reprieve! Yes! I tried to remain calm.

"Yes, thank you. I'm so embarrassed," I stammered as I gathered up
my bags and bid a hasty retreat for the stairs.

My breath was sharp, short and crisp. Inwardly I smiled and my clit
tingled with joy!!

"I had done it!!!" I thought to myself.

I wanted to do the "Rocky run" (from the movie of the same name) up
the stairs and lift my arms up in victory! I tried to conceal my
smile and excitement that was multiplied by my close encounter.

"YES!!!!!!" I muttered to myself.

By the time I reached the Ladies Room, my clit was throbbing with
excitement. I stayed in the hall for a bit between the men's and
ladies rooms. I didn't need to relieve myself, but my clit was
throbbing like never before. No one was around, so I hiked up my
dress and gave my clit a little massage. Big mistake! It wanted a lot
more!

I stopped and tried to calmly walk to the Food Court when I saw a
couple of the kids from downstairs grinning at me. My clit pulsated
but I figured it was time to leave the mall. Then I saw something
that excited me even more.

The Food Court is on the upper floor adjacent to an outside set of
stairs leading directly to the parking lot. It's a straight outdoor
staircase.....maybe 20 steps or more. I waited maybe four or five
minutes until I saw a bunch of people coming toward the steps.

As my Lover had told me it would, my clit told me exactly what to
do. I undid a third button from the bottom of the dress, which
revealed my entire pussy. I was so horny and proud of what I was
about to do, I almost had an orgasm right there! I slung my bag of
purchases over my shoulder so I could put my hands in my dress
pockets and I was ready! I turned the corner, opened the door and
began to walk down the stairs....slowly.

My cunt was openly displayed to the people walking up the stairs on
each step, and I used my hands in the pockets to be sure the dress
stayed spread open. I was in slut heaven!!

Three young boys, too young to drive, stopped their rapid ascent to
watch me walk by them. Behind them was a single woman who pretended
not to notice, then a guy that worked in the mall who looked but
turned away when I saw him. Finally, at the very bottom was an older
couple. Her mouth was agape and silent. He was smiling. I felt their
eyes on me as we passed.

All of these things confirmed my belief that people are more
tolerant of public nudity than we think. No one said anything and it
was clear that most everyone enjoyed seeing my body. I was now so
turned on I knew I could do something else.

It was a long walk back to the car, as my parking area was on the
other side, but I thought I'd be pressing my luck to go back through
the mall. So I uneventfully wound my way back through the cars. I
made no attempt to button up. One of the cars drove close by but
nothing serious.

As I got about six rows away from my car, I noticed the lot had
filled up considerably. Since it was more crowded, I reasoned, the
less chance I could be seen, so I undid the remaining buttons and
opened my dress entirely. I even stopped once to hold it open and
stroke my clit lightly to keep me excited. If you've never done it,
you just can't imagine the rush of being exposed in a very public
place. My clit was thanking me by tingling and throbbing with pure
pleasure, and my nipples were as hard as small stones!

I didn't see anyone until I got to my car. I took the keys from my
dress pocket....it has lots of pockets and is the perfect dress for
this...thank you, Lover. I removed my dress completely and breathed
in the nice summer air. I was thrilled with what I was doing.

Just then a minivan went by in front of my car. I was in full view
of the family as they parked across and two spaces up from me. This
really excited me! I had been instructed to expose myself to some
children. I calmly folded my dress then removed my shoes slowly.
About this time, they went by with their stroller and toddler. I
don't know for sure if they saw me, but if they did they said nothing.

When I got in the car, my pussy was soaked. I set the dress and
shoes on the passenger seat. I had to frig myself a bit but didn't
linger long and soon drove out of the mall to my next stop.

Less than a mile from the mall is an ice rink. I don't know what
they use it for this time of the year but it's always busy. I was so
ready for the next item on my Lover's agenda, nothing would stop me.
I turned in and drove around the parking lot for a bit. It wasn't as
crowded as in the winter but the lot was about 1/3 full. I decided to
park to the left of the main entrance maybe 100 feet from the main
road and 75 feet from the entrance doors. I wanted to be able to see
the people enter the rink.

I shut the car off facing the road, put it in 4th gear (it's a stick
shift) and quickly noticed how hot it was getting. I hadn't counted
on that. I lowered both windows and that excited me even further. My
cunt was soaked and I could feel some cuntjuice on my thighs.

I turned and faced out the back window looking at the entrance. My
knees were on each seat cushion and I spread my legs as wide as I
could, remembering how much my Lover liked that. I was totally naked
and about to fuck my car in a public parking lot in broad daylight!

I placed my cunt lips on my gearshift lever and slowly eased down.
It took no effort at all. My cunt was so slick, the knob easily
pushed by my vaginal opening and I sunk down on the lever. I began to
slowly fuck myself. I could hear the cars and see people coming and
going a short distance away. Literally in seconds, I began to moan
and started to cum very hard for me, especially for my first orgasm.

"FUCK!!" I said out loud. It was fantastic. I was fucking my car and
I loved it! I thought about what I had done at the mall and how
excited my Lover would be when I told him. I thought about exposing
my cunt and knew I'd be doing it again very soon.

I still had the gearshift lever inside me and started to rock a bit
on it. I knew I was going to fuck my car again. I leaned forward on
it and rotated, then back and did the same thing. I scrunched down
and leaned forward to rub my clit a bit on the hard plastic console
but was unsuccessful. I couldn't quite reach it.

I began to pinch my nipples, pulling them harshly and squeezing my
tits as I rotated and bounced on my car's gearshift. I wanted it
deeper inside me as my excitement built. I looked at the people not
far from me and heard their muttered voices. I pushed down harder
with my ass to get more of it inside me. I was in deep but I reached
down and felt another inch or so to go. I couldn't get into the right
position to get it all, but I bucked and rotated, as my second climax
was building. As I approached my second orgasm, I reached up and
pushed my hands against the roof, driving my cunt down the final
length of the shaft. I felt the leather boot hit my labia and I
came...very hard...harder than the first time.

A few moments later, I removed myself from the lever, quickly
collapsing in the passenger seat. I gathered my thoughts as I stared
at the gearshift, slick and moist with my cuntjuice.

"My Lover wants me to lap it up," I remembered. I didn't want to
open the door or stick my ass in the air. I was still a little timid.
Still, with some effort, I managed to lick the knob, tasting my
succulent juices. What that did though was wake up my clit. I needed
to get over to the driver's side, so I found myself contorting back
over my gearshift again. I couldn't help but let it slip in again.
The third time. I held it there as I contemplated my last action of
the day. It felt so fucking good and I was so horny I was wanting to
do even more.

I knew I needed to clean up the lever. I had Kleenex and saw a trash
can right by the entrance to the building. As I fucked my car again,
I felt it was too far to walk over and back. I could run, but that
would not please my Lover, nor would driving up to the receptacle. I
checked and re-checked and did not see any security. My clit made the
decision for me....I would walk to the trash can!  

With that, I flopped ungracefully back into the passenger seat. I
got my Kleenex and wiped down the sticky lever using two or three. I
gathered my breath and strength and opened the door, and began my
walk to the entrance. There were people, mostly kids on the steps
waiting for rides. When I came to the lane, I jogged across quickly
and walked to the trash can under all of their eyes. There were some
adults too, but once again, no one reacted other than looking.

I got to the can and facing the stares but not looking, calmly wiped
my pussy. One of the tissues missed the can, sticking to my hand. So
I turned, bent over and re-deposited it after giving the crowd of
about 20 a view of my ass and cunt.

I hustled back to the car knowing I had pleased my Lover and drove
quickly and without incident home. Yes, I drove totally naked.

I am thoroughly pleased and excited about my experience. I plan to
do many more, and I would welcome letters and ideas, even though my
Lover is extremely creative. I enjoy nasty pics and letters so don't
hesitate to write me at mlskunt@yahoo.com.

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Maria Exposes Her CUNT In Public - Part 2

The following story is true. Oh, I think most of you will think
otherwise when you read it and think, "That was a good story," but if
you read and believe that I'm telling the truth, your enjoyment will
be, shall I say, "heightened."

The story really began yesterday when I went to the Mall and
displayed my femininity, or, as my Lover says, my, "Cunt." Last night
we chatted into the wee hours of the morning about what had happened
and what made me the most excited and what made him the most excited.
We mutually agreed that walking down the outside stairs showing my
cunt was the most exciting part of a fabulous day.

"You have to do it again," my Lover urged. "This time, not just
once, but three times, and each time you have to undo another button."

I had ended yesterday with just four of the 12 buttons down the
front of the dress buttoned, so that was to be my starting point
today.... followed by three and then finally, just TWO buttons. (To
get a picture of my dress, e-mail me along with some comments or
nasty pics and I'll send you a copy of it and a pic of me.)

The plan was carefully crafted and this afternoon, after another hot
chat with my Lover, I threw my dress and shoes in the car and again
wound my way to the mall, totally naked and even more excited than
yesterday. I had discovered what my Lover calls the "rush" of being
naked in a very public place and it was calling to my clit. I
couldn't wait to do it again....even better.

This time I parked on the side of the Mall nearest the outside
stairs. However, I parked further away from the buildings, perhaps 10-
12 rows from the entrance. There was only one car nearby plus a
scattering of others in the row, so it afforded me the opportunity of
some cover which I wanted as I dressed. I did not want to get caught
in the parking lot.

With my dress held in place with the permitted five buttons, I
walked to the mall and up the stairs. Five buttons still reveals an
awful lot. The lower buttons start just one inch below my snatch and
the top begins at my sternum so my breasts are really out there too.
I got more than a few looks as I turned into Frederick's. I had seen
something yesterday I liked and wanted to get it today as a surprise
for my Lover. Within 15 minutes I walked back into the food court and
over near the exit to the steps.

It was to time for my descent, as I did yesterday, to the gaze of
groups of people using the steps. I waited cautiously, peering out
through the glass windows for my chance. The Mall was slower than
yesterday but even so, I saw an opportunity as five people approached
the stairs. I took a quick deep breath, popped the lower button that
would reveal my slit, pushed the door open holding the little
Frederick's bag and thrust my other hand in my pocket to pull my
dress aside and boldy walked down the stairs. I was to note
everyone's face and reaction as I did.

A young girl in her early 20's wore a pink T-shirt with a sequined
name across her small chest. I couldn't read the name. She had on
tight jeans and her hair was pulled back into a pony tail. She gave
me a quick sidewards glance, and our eyes met but no other reaction.
Two steps down were two older women in their 40's. They were slightly
pudgy and obviously sisters. The older one poked her sister urging
her to look at me. I caught the younger's eyes and smiled. She smiled
back. Then they both smiled and whispered nervously as we passed.

"I'm right again," I smiled to myself. "People enjoy this. They'll
probably both tell their husbands tonight and have sex thinking about
it. My Lover is right....I'm providing a very valuable public
service. And I'm loving it!"

I was halfway down on the short little platform designed to make the
climb less arduous. At the bottom were three teenage boys, one
leaning against the rail and the other two on the sidewalk staring up
at me. I loved the fact that they did not try to conceal their
interest. They just watched and I watched them watchng me. My dress
was open and cunt in clear view. I could feel the the sun's warmth on
it.

I'm guessing they were 16, maybe 17 and all Hispanic. They had the
prerequisite baseball caps on hiding their faces somewhat and were
dressed in the oversize dirty looking garb of today's youth. They
watched silently until I passed, and then I heard slap-hands and they
congratulated each other on their good fortune. Then they chirped
about how lucky they were.

I thought, "If they'd come a bit later, they would have seen all my
tits, too."

My clit was screaming for attention as I walked to the car. I
ignored her, knowing that she'd be rewarded well later today. I put
my bag in the trunk, turned and walked back. No one would think twice
about someone coming back into the Mall so soon, particularly after
stopping at their car. What neither my Lover or I hadn't counted on
was the ascent. My dress opened wide with each step revealing my bare
naked now damp pussy.

I was more than halfway up before I realized that a man and his wife
were looking right at my pussy and said nothing. I made a mental note
to make eye contact and notes on the next round.

I didn't go into the Mall proper, opting to stay in the food court
area near the door. I didn't have to wait long before I saw more
people getting ready to climb the steps.

"Fuck, this is good!" I thought to myself. "I'm going to give them a
really good look this time!"

The upper-most button released my tits so my nipples were visible,
which my Lover had wanted very much, and I pulled my dress open
through the pockets with both hands and barged out the door just in
front of another couple and in time to catch a young man in his
Burger King shirt rushing up the stairs.

He almost stumbled as he saw me and slowed down as I passed by.
There was almost a steady stream up the stairs....an athletic couple
in their 30's, tanned and firm....a well dressed businessman, three
teenage girls who had to move over to let me by. They giggled
nervously, clutching at each other as I passed. A skinny unappealing
woman cursed under her breath but loud enough for me to hear, "J.....
C....., what's wrong with you." I smiled and tugged my dress wider
apart as I passed. The others had smiled, turned away or said
nothing. I was immensely pleased. I was exposing my tits and cunt to
total strangers!!

Many of you are probably wondering what I was feeling. Well, my
heart was pounding and my breath was quick and shallow, forcing me at
times to take a deep breath. Adrenaline was flowing, quickening my
senses. My nipples were hard even in the heat, clearly indicating my
excitement. My cunt was damp and my clit throbbed, gently demanding
attention....that it would not receive. But other than that, I was
amazingly calm. I wanted, perhaps more than anything, to enjoy the
feeling and the excitement. I would not let my nerves get in the way
nor would I be frightened. This is what I needed to do....this is
what I wanted!

The third stage was to be the final one. I was to undo all but two
of the buttons. Essentially this meant that only my belly button
would be covered. I needed to be careful and not press too hard too
fast. I needed to control my emotions. So I walked to the car, got my
laptop and buttoned up eight of the 12 buttons, leaving three at the
top and one at the bottom undone.

It said, "I'm sexy," but was still socially normal. I took a long
circular route back through the parking lot into Macy's and then into
the Mall, up the stairs and back into the food court, stopping at
Burger King to quench my thirst.

"Hello again," came a high undulating voice.

My mind raced to where I had seen him before. Then I remembered, it
was the boy that was running up the steps. I felt my face flushing,
confronting for the first time the shadowed public with whom I had
shared my intimacy.

I managed to peep out a weak, "Oh, Hello," and slide my money across
to him. I was glad that I was presentable this time. My knees wobbled
as I made my way back to a table near my now fabled entrance. I
wanted some time to regroup.

The military has a term for slowing the troops down from advancing
beyond their supply lines. I don't know what it's called but I knew I
needed to regroup and review my plans. I also wanted to get my
thoughts down into my laptop as I knew my Lover would be anxious to
hear how things went. And finally, I needed to make sure I wasn't
reported by people lurking about. This fear was quickly allayed;
there were no security people in sight anywhere, inside or out.

For about the next hour I pounded out this story and setting the
final details of my plan in motion. Then, like many plans, things
changed abruptly.

"Excuse me...."

The food court had gotten crowded and most of the tables had filled
up. He looked a little lost when I said, "Excuse me, but you can sit
here with me. There's room."

He looked at bit relieved and quickly sat down. "Thanks."

It started as just a friendly gesture, nothing more. We chatted
innocently for a while. His Mom had dropped him off to meet his
friends but he hadn't found them yet. At 15, he hadn't found himself
yet. He was tall and skinny, his face plotted with the curse of
teenage boys. His thin pointed nose accentuated his geek-like
appearance that matched his jerky movements. If it wasn't for his
bright eyes and quick, friendly laugh, he may have been mistaken for
a Sad Sack individual, but he had a certain engaging quietness about
him.

Why I did what I did I'll perhaps never know, but Miss Clitty does.
We talked as he ate and I confided what I wanted to do and what I
wanted HIM to do. He ate his Burger with the lightening speed of
youth. Then I pointed out where my car was from the window and gave
him $20. I wanted to have him bring my laptop, keys and credit cards
with him so I didn't have to carry anything. But my mind, blurred as
it was, determined that was not wise.

He had my shoes already in his hands along with my laptop. My heart
was pounding. In the small alcove near the exit door, shielding us a
bit from the crowd in the food court, I slipped my dress off and
tossed it into his arms, grabbed my laptop, keys and wallet from him,
and walked out the door. Totally naked! The rush was incredible!!

My head was pounding, "This is crazy. Don't do it. You're a fool.
You're going to get arrested."

But my clit was screaming, "YES, YOU NEED TO DO THIS!! PEOPLE WANT
TO SEE YOU NAKED!!! YOU WANT TO BE SEEN NAKED!!!! YOU WANT THIS!!!!!"

Two steps down it was clear who had won. Their faces are clear in my
mind. There was a Hispanic couple just two, maybe three steps from
me. He wore a Red Sox shirt over his jeans. His face was dark, round
and highlighted by a heavy mustache. He was carrying an infant in his
arms that was busy sucking on a pacifier. His wife was on his left.
She was short and sturdy but not heavy. She wore a white T-shirt with
a couple of red cross stripes and short white cotton athletic shorts
with similar markings. Both were wide-eyed and speechless as I moved
silently past and down, gathering strength as the noises in my head
died down. My clit was right! I wanted this so much I could barely
stand it.

Another couple had stopped on the stairs looking at me. Our eyes met
and I smiled foolishly, even nodding. He was very tall, thin and
about 40. She was my height but plain looking. Both spat out
exclamations at the same time to each other making it hard for me to
understand. It was something like, "Holy Hell, would you look at her.
Can you believe that?"

Fuck, I felt fantastic after hearing that!

I passed by him close enough to feel his breath follow me. Some
teens popped out of a car right at the bottom of the steps just about
the time I got near the bottom. There were three of them, two girls
and one guy, but I didn't get as good a look at them as they did of
me as I maneuvered around the back of the car and boldy marched
across the crosswalk.

The adrenaline rush had kicked in and I was running on all
cylinders, in control and enjoying the freedom of being nude in
public...in mid afternoon....in July....at a crowded Mall!  My Lover
was right. This was unlike anything else I had ever done. Totally
exhilarating!

After I got past the first row, I almost ran into an elderly lady
walking slowly from her car. She saw me before I saw her.

"Oh my. Are you alright, My Dear?" she said in a most sincere and
caring manner.

Still I was surprised. I stopped to greet her, my mind going back to
pull out what I was supposed to say.

"Oh yes, thank you. My sweetheart dared me to do this. I thought
he'd like it and it would be fun."

"Well, you two have a good time but be careful," giving me her
warmest motherly advice.

My clit screamed, "YESSSSS!!" Positive reinforcement after positive
reinforcement. I wanted to dance and kick up my heels! I really
wanted to kick up my heels as the asphalt was hot.

By the time I got to my car, my feet were burning and reality set in.

"How could I be so stupid," I thought. "I had the perfect plan,
things were going so smoothly, but now I'm trouble....big trouble."

I shouldn't have done it. I should just get in the car and leave.
He's not coming. You're going to get caught. My mind was racing. I
had told him not to leave....to NOT bring my clothes to me until I
had reached my car. I had showed him about where it was and how far
it was from the sidewalk below. Now there was no sign of him. Where
was he? Was he coming? Just leave.

Here I was naked standing outside my car, fearing to sit down and
miss him. It seemed to take forever before I saw his head bobbing in
the row in front. I moved forward and excitingly waved to him. He
found me and waved back, smiling broadly at my lewd figure.

I gave him a quick hug and we both jumped in the car. I cranked up
the A/C and drove away as quickly as possible. He had the biggest
Cheshire Cat grin I ever saw!

"Man, you were awesome, Lady," he chirped. "You blew everybody away.
People were like coming over to the window and lookin' out. It was
totally freakin' awesome."

"Did you see any Security," I asked worriedly.

"Nah, we're cool. People were laughin' and stuff. Totally awesome."

Now I was freaking out. I had forgotten about the window. I was sure
people were following me. I couldn't have been more wrong. We drove
around the outskirts of the Mall for a while. It was business as
usual there. Meanwhile, Loverboy had a rapt interest in my body,
eyeing my tits and legs.

"Man you are smokin' hot. Wait till I tell my friends. They'll like
go nuts."

I finally drove to a far removed corner of the parking lot, normally
only used for employees during the Christmas season where a shuttle
takes them to the stores. I parked so we would have the car blocking
us from the front. The woods behind and to our sides sheltered us.

My knees were weak now as I got out of the car and walked to his
side. My heart raced as I put the Neat Sheet on the ground as he got
out and stood in front of me, anticipating the promise I had made to
him during lunch. I had to have his cock!! Yes!!!! I was going to
suck a 15 year old boy cock and eat his yummy sperm right there!!!

"Watch for cars and let me know if anything comes this way."

I was so horny I would have sucked off an army! But this 15 year old
boy was perhaps even better. I coudn't wait to get him in my mouth!!

He nodded weakly, feeling my hands draw down his zipper. In seconds
I had Loverboy's rigid cock in my hands. I stroked his shaft and
balls as I admired it. His cock was long and thin, not yet filled out
but the length was already better than average. His hair was light
brown and thin. His balls were drawn up tight against his shaft. God,
I love those young tight balls!

I pushed his pants and underwear down and helped him step out of
them. I wanted him naked below the waist. 

My mouth took him in halfway with the first gulp and he moaned. I
sucked his head a bit then went down the whole length of his shaft.
His thin cock easily went down my throat. The third time I wetly
swallowed his length again, but this time stayed at his base and
forced my mouth down the last fractions until my nose smashed against
his pelvis.

My tongue reached out and and licked the base of his cock and a bit
of his balls. I held him like that until I ran out of breath, then
slowly came up to his head. I sucked his shaft up and down a few
times and I could hear him groan and felt his balls tighten. In just
seconds he unleashed his salvo deep into my mouth. The quantity and
force took me by surprise as hard thick ribbons belted the back of my
throat and the roof of my mouth.

I desperately held his spewing member in my mouth as he kept adding
shot after shot in there. I tried not to swallow yet as I would choke
from the additional spurts. Instead I held him tight, shuttering as
each ribbon laced my mouth. Finally it abated. I caught my breath and
still holding him in my mouth lovingly swallowed the boy's man sperm.
I sucked him gently, but even then he jumped from the tender
suckling. His hand found my head and helped guide me till he was
comfortable.

In a tribute to his youth, he never softened. The asphalt was too
hard and hot to lay on, even with the Neat Sheet. So I stood up and
leaned back against the car. I had to fuck him!! I was on fire!! I
needed to fuck him right here in the Mall parling lot!!

His eager hands found my breasts for the first time and he kneaded
them greedily. I thrust out my pussy and directed one of his hands
down to my clitty and he slid a finger into me. As he worked me over
I kept his shaft hard with my hand. Soon, too soon, actually, I
guided his stiff dick to my pussy.

"FUCK ME!!" I gasped.

He was my height so I had to work him down a bit but as soon as he
sensed the moist opening, he thrust forward entering my tender
tissues. We both groaned as he entered me. Our pelvises ground
together with each thrust. I wanted him to have the best cunt he'd
ever experience. Now I was FUCKING a 15 year old boy!

He kept his one hand on my tit as we fucked. Once again, in just a
few seconds he came. I must have forgotten how much sperm young men
have or else he produces a lot, because I could feel the heat of his
squirts way into my cervix as more and more cum seemed to erupt from
his cock head. I thought about how proud my Lover would be when he
heard what I had done and I humped his cock as good as I could to
drain his balls.

This time, after I squeezed the cum from his cock, he softened. We
stood there a brief minute, then he hurriedly got his underwear and
pants on. As I jumped in the car naked I could feel his hot cum
running out of me and onto my seat. I even remember thinking that
I'll have a reminder of him with the stain.

We were both a little shaky. I thought it best to drive around the
Mall perimeter a bit more till we calmed down. While it felt like a
long time, he had cum twice in just a few minutes. As we made the
loop, I felt his hand gently cup my breast. I looked at him and
smiled, squeezing his hand tightly to my tit, assuring him it was
okay. He weighed it and toyed with it.

"Do you think...could we....I mean....I'd really like to...." he
stammered.

I smiled at him, "What do you mean? Do you want to fuck me again?" I
asked  him, already knowing the answer.

His voice suddenly developed a deep man tone.

"Yeah." It was all he could say.

My mind was spinning with total lust and joy. I was going to be
fucked again by this 15 year old boy and I was thrilled that I didn't
even know his name. My clit was throbbing and screaming, "FUCK HIM
AGAIN!!!"

I told him we should find another spot, so we drove around again
until I spied a place where they stored maintenance equipment in the
back parking lot. We weaved our way in there and got out. In case
you've forgotten, I am still naked.

"Fuck me from behind," I urged him, leaning over my car's fender.

I reached behind me and guided his cock into my cum soaked cunt.
Both hands found my tits. He had a short learning curve and soon
began to fuck me rather skillfully. I loved his hands clasped onto my
breasts and his thrusts were long and elegant. I squeezed his cock
with my cunt muscles and he moaned loudly this time and spewed his
seed into me again. I was thrilled by the third copious amount of
sperm that poured into my soaked vagina.

My clit had exploded when he came and it was still screaming "YES!!
You fucked him again!!!"

He pulled out weak and dripping. I quickly turned and dropped down,
not wanting to waste any of his precious fluid. He leapt as my mouth
captured his head and sucked him clean. What a delicious afternoon
snack!! I smelled and tasted my cunt juice mixed with his cum as I
sucked his cock clean.

Quickly he dressed. I got him over to another Mall entrance and then
thanked him for the afternoon. He was stunned and speechless but soon
I knew he'd be bragging to his buddies about me. And I was thrilled
that I had made him happy.

(As I write this, his cum is still leaking out of my twat and I can
taste him on my tongue. My Lover will give me private instructions on
what I'm to do. He may add that as his final part of the story.)

Okay, this is DayDreamrxx writing now. After Maria got home, she
emailed me and then we chatted via instant messenger. The first thing
she did was send me the story you've just read. I was loving every
word and was very excited that she was doing so well with her
exposure to total strangers. I could tell how horny she was.

And then I read about the sucking and fucking and just about came
without even touching myself. I made a copy of our conversation and
I'll repeat it here so you can enjoy it as much as I did.

DD: "Was it extremely exciting???"

Maria: "Darling I'm flying above cloud 9!"


DD: "And you have sperm in your tummy!!! Is there any left in your
cunt?"

Maria: "Yes! My thighs are actually still sticky. I'm trying to hold
it in by crossing my legs but some stained my precious car seat! I'm
guessing his shot in my mouth was equal to about three normal guys"

DD: "YES!!!! Get a spoon and eat it for me!!!!  DO IT!!!  NOW!!!!"

Maria: "Thank You! I was wanting to do that!!! Get naked while I get
a nice spoon!"

Perfect comment. Just what I had hoped my slut would say. I could
feel her excitement even though we were a thousand miles apart. My
cock throbbed as I thought about her and how excited she was.

DD: "OKAY. EAT EVERY DROP!!!!!!  TELL ME AS YOU EAT IT!!!!"


Maria: "Okay! I have an ice tea spoon and soup spoon along with a
small plastic bowl for drippings. Fuck, this is Fun!!!"

DD: "THIS IS VERY IMPORTANT!  EAT IT SLOWLY AND PUT THE SPOON IN
DEEP TO GET IT ALL!!!!!!"

Maria: "Okay! Give me a minute to kind of organize things."

DD: "I'm stroking my hard cock and it's leaking. Was your clit on
fire when you walked out of the Mall naked??"

Maria: "Oh absolutely!  She didn't have anyplace to hide!  She was
absolutely out there!"

DD: "Good girl!! Are you ready??"

Maria: "I'm starving, Lover. Can I please eat the cum from my cunt
now? I want my dinner!!"

DD: "YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  Tell me about each spoonful! Which spoon
and how much cum."

Maria: "I think there is a lot still in me. I can't wait to taste it!"

DD: "That's my slut!!  That's soooooo nasty!!"

Maria: "I'm going to put the plastic bowl under my vagina to catch
anything that drips out. I don't want to waste a drop!  Cum,
especially boy cum, is so precious!"

DD: "FUCK, I can't even touch my cock or it'll explode!"

Maria: "Some started to leak out already! I took the soup spoon and
gently gathered it up from my cuntlips. I got the first spoonful."

DD: "Describe it!"

Maria: "It has a heady aroma. It smells more like me than him. His
boy cum didn't taste strong though so that would figure."

DD: "You love eating eating your juice, so the mixture will be
great!!"

Maria: "The first spoonful caused me to pant!! It slid down
delightfully. It was stickier than I expected, probably because it's
starting to dry."

DD: "I love it!!!"

Maria: "I got another partial spoonful this time from a bit inside.
It's runnier but still thick. It smells stronger but not real strong
and has a little bit of a salty fish flavor!"

DD: "I know you're loving it!"

Maria: "I'm going to squeeze my muscles and let it run out. I can
savor the flavor better too."

DD: "Fuck! I wish I was there!!!!"

Maria: "Are you liking me tell you about eating his young sperm from
my cunt?  Does it make you hard?  Will you cum for me and put that in
the story? Please??"

DD: "YES!!! Tell me his sperm is yummy!! You need to eat every drop
for me!!!"

Maria: "His sperm is sooooo good!! He was sooooo full, he needed to
be emptied. I'm just glad my mouth and cunt were there for him!!"

DD: "After it drips out, you'll use the tea spoon to dig deep for
the rest, right??"

Maria: "Uh huh. I just gathered up about 1/4 of a spoonful from my
vagina. A bunch dripped out in the bowl. It tastes YUMMY!! Thick rich
home-brewed flavor!!"

DD: "FUCK!!!  My cock is tingling and wants to cum! You're eating
boy cum from your CUNT!! I'm about to fucking explode!!!! Be sure to
eat what drips into the bowl, too!!!"

Maria: "Now that I got the liquid out, let me change positions. Hold
on. I'm putting my feet on the desk with them on each side of the
monitor. I'm sitting in the chair so my cunt is open. Is that clear?"

DD: "Yes!!"

Maria: "Okay. I'm gussing there is more than a tablespoon of sex
sauce in the bowl. I told you he came a lot!!"

DD: "And you were outside the car naked when he fucked your mouth?"

Maria: "Yes. I was kneeling on the ground."

DD: "Perfect slut position!! Tell me when you slide the spoon inside
your cunt."

Maria: "The fluid in the bowl is milkish white with a mucous-like
consistency. I touched it with the tip of my tongue and it stayed
together in a strand!"

DD: "YES!!! NASTY CUM!!!  EAT IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"


Maria: "I brought the bowl to my mouth and sucked it out in one long
gulp. Mmmmmmmmm!! Good stuff!!!"

DD: "YESSSS!!!!! USE THE LONG SPOON AND GET THE REST!!!!"

Maria: "The ice tea spoon is about to be called into duty!!"

DD: "YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!! This is unbelievable!!!!!!"

Maria: "I have to be careful not to scrape myself, so I'll just kind
of scoop around my vaginal wall."

DD: "Be careful but eat the sperm!!"

Maria: "I got some sex food on it. Not much, but it's thicker and
whiter than the mixture. Probably less sperm in it."

DD: "Go deep, too. Some sperm could be hiding deep!"

Maria: "The spoon's about halfway in for the second tasting. Much
the same as the first. Let me work it in and see want I can find.
I'll clean it out and put it in the bowl."

DD: "I'm eating precum!!!!!"

Maria: "Will you put that in the story? Please???"

DD: "Yes!!  I need to eat the load soon!"

Maria: "Kinda hard to type with a spoon in your cunt, lol."

DD: "Are you happy and excited????"

Maria: "YES!!! This is fun! And sooooo nutritious and good for me!
Squeezing out the last bits into the long spoon."

DD: "Don't let ANY go to waste!!!  EAT IT ALL!!!!!"

Maria: "It looks like I got about another 3/4 of a spoonful out.
Looks sperm laden and was deep inside me. Before I eat that, let me
lick the long spoon clean!"

DD: "Do you think he was a virgin?"

Maria: "I really don't know. But he isn't now!"

DD: "I hope he was!"

Maria: "Mmmmmmm!! That tasted GOOD!!! I'll use my tongue and lick
the handle!!"

DD: "Tell me when you put the last sperm in your mouth and I'll cum!!"

Maria: "I wish someone could give me a tongue bath. That would be
sooo good. That way, they'd get it all."

DD: "I would love to do that and bathe you with my tongue!!!"

Maria: "I'm going to put the last spoonful in my mouth and just hold
it there!"

DD: "Roll it around and around in your mouth and then swallow it!!!"

Maria: "Mmmmm!!! It's stuck on my tongue and the back of my teeth!"

DD: "BOY CUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DON'T bathe tonight!!!!"

Maria: "Why no bath? Do you have plans for me for tomorrow?"


DD: "I want you filthy with 15 year old boy cum traces inside you!!!!"

Maria: "I am filthy! Sucking on young sperm, walking around naked,
showing people my cunt and sucking off a kid!"

DD: "Exactly!! Damn, you're a fucking slut!!"

Maria: "Thank you!! First I need to lick the big spoon clean so I
have every last bit. I can do that without swallowing. I learned that
in bukkake 201.Mmmmmmm!! All in my mouth!!"

DD: "FRESH SPERM!!!!! FROM YOUR CUNT!!!!!!"

Maria: "I pushed it up against the roof of my mouth and swished it
over my teeth. It's very fluid now from my saliva. Hardly any taste.
But I know it's fresh boy cum!!"

DD: "SWALLOW IT!!!!!!"

Maria: "Get ready! Here I go.......GULP!!!! Mmmmm!!! Baby that was
sooooooooooooo good!!!!!!"

DD: "THAT DID IT!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

(Slight pause)

DD: "FUUUUUUUCK YESSSSSS!!!!!! I just came and ate it all!!!"

Maria: "Tell me how you taste, what it looks like, and how much.
PLEASE??? I'll finger fuck myself if you do!!"

DD: "Very sweet and creamy. Not bitter at all. Very sweet and
delicious!!  Probably because I eat so many sweets and chocolate!!
Milky white liquid. Not real thick. So good!!"

Maria: "Mmmmmmm!! White man candy!! Thank you for cumming and eating
it!!"

DD: "It felt GREAT and VERY strong wonderful feelings in my cock!!!
It was tingling for a long time before I came. Could hardly touch my
cock!"

Maria: "I'm such a happy Cunt!!"

DD: "I still can't believe it!!! What a day!!!! Will you do it again?"

Maria: "In a heartbeat!! It was awesome!!!"

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Semen Slut Maria - Part 1 - Indoctrination

  I love semen. I love its warmth, texture, aroma, color and taste.
I love the way it looks as it ejaculates from a man's body. I love
the way it looks puddled on my skin. I love the way it makes me feel
as it lies there. I love to run my fingers through it and play with
it making little designs from strings. I love the way it
separates....the clear liquid running down my face and body. I love
the way it dries on my skin, a white crusty reminder that it's with
me.

  I love that it comes deep from inside a man from its own special
glands and delivered through its own route from inside a scrotum and
through the tip of an engorged penis. I love its force as it
ejaculates onto or into me. I love its ability to procreate.

  And I love its taste. I love the saltiness of the liquid and the
sweetness of the white matter. I love the way it coats my teeth. I
love to have it linger in my mouth swirling around and around. And I
love the sticky texture as it slides down my throat. I love the
contented feeling it leaves in my stomach before being digested and
distributed throughout my entire body.

  Yes, I love semen and the power it has over me.

  And so it should be no surprise when I leaped at the chance to
experience the art of Japanese bukkake. But I get ahead of myself.
First, let me tell you a little about what brought me to that
decision. I first tasted cum when I was 15. I swallowed as I was told
and from then on eating sperm became part of my life. As I matured I
became sexually active exploring many different ways to please myself
and my partners. I learned to use my other orifices offering them
willingly. I simply learned to fuck!

  At 22 I thought I fell in love but after 3 years I learned what
love is not and was soon divorced. In the ensuing years, I learned to
enjoy the female persuasion as well as a few male encounters. Then,
at the age of 27, I did fall in love. At 28 I married and for a few
wonderful years we enjoyed each others pleasure. But the lust began
to wane and we both wondered if that's all there was.

  Then by chance our life turned around. At a conference my husband
met a retired Japanese doctor. Instead of practicing medicine, he and
his wife now engaged in part time marriage counseling. My husband
lamented that previous counselors had failed us and was disenchanted
with those professionals. He was surprised when the Dr. agreed with
him stating that his approach was unique and different but not for
everybody. When prodded, he stated that sex had to be at the base of
the problem for him to counsel. As they continued to talk, this
seemed to be our problem and so the Dr. agreed to meet us and see if
he could help.

  Our counseling then began. Eventually I had a day session alone
with him where he prodded deep into my brain to learn about my hidden
desires, shielded fantasies and buried lusts. After doing the same
with my husband we met jointly learning that we shared hidden sexual
dreams that could be realized igniting our lives. Following his
advice, our lives changed leading up to the beginning of my training
as a bukkake girl 6 months ago.

  I will return to what led me up to this point but let me not bore
you, instead leaping ahead to my first session. I was told to come to
the Dr's house at 7:00 PM wearing only a thin sundress, preferably
one that buttoned down the front. Other than sandals, no other
clothing could be worn. I was to take the almost 2 hour subway ride
alone and then walk the 1/2 mile to his home.

  As I put on my pink large flowered button down dress, the thin
fabric engaged my enraged nipples sending electric waves directly to
my clit. I rubbed it a bit as I buttoned up and left for the train.

  When I arrived, I was shown into a drawing room where the Dr's
wife explained what was expected of me. First, I would be undressed
completely and led to the center of the room where I would kneel on a
mat. My hands would be lightly bound to my sides. This was necessary,
she explained, as I was not permitted to touch or remove any of the
sperm or interfere in any way with the men's use of me.

  I was to remain still as they ejaculated over my face. It will
become necessary to close my eyes as the sperm will burn a bit. I
nodded knowingly, having experienced that numerous times. She
indicated it would soon pass and cause no harm. The men would
continue to cum over me until they were all done. The object of this
lesson was for me to simply get used to being subjected and covered
in cum. She said some other things but my breath deepened as I
thought about what brought me to the point of having my face used as
a depository for countless men.

  I thought about how the Dr revealed my deep down tendency to be
submissive. Not to the point where I was sadistically used, but in
more subtle ways like being told what to wear. This culminated when
my job was dissolved 1-1/2 years ago in a corporate takeover.

  Finding myself back on the job market, the Dr decided this was a
good time to change my wardrobe and to set my husband as the
authority on my clothing. The following Saturday the Dr and his wife
came to our house to review my wardrobe. First all of my pantyhose
were thrown away followed by virtually every single pair of knickers I
owned. My bras were also discarded except for just a few small lacy
ones. I watched, stripped naked as my closet was also stripped of any
skirt or dress of knee length or greater. Blouses that were not
revealing enough made the pile and most of my sweaters and slacks
also contributed to the growing pile on the floor. In the end, I was
left with little clothing.

  My wardrobe was replaced with short skirts and slutty dresses,
revealing blouses and see thru tops. The pantyhose were replaced with
stockings and comfortable shoes with cum-fuck-me heels. The knickers
were replaced with ultra sexy models and colors. As I listened to the
Dr's wife's distant words, I trembled remembering that I had not had
a single pair of pantyhose on, ever, in the past year. I trembled
knowing how excited that made me!

  I came back to her instructions as she asked me again if I had any
questions. I nodded that I did not and as she reminded me not to open
my mouth or suck them. I was then directly led to the adjoining room.
It was very large with 3 large screen TV's behind me on the adjacent
walls. An audience of 30-40 people, mostly men sat in front of me. I
remember her saying something about being watched but my mind was
elsewhere. Around the back two corners of the room stood 12 men clad
only in briefs. Many were already erect. The Dr led me to the mat
where another man bound my arms firmly to my sides as the Dr
addressed the crowd in Japanese, in turn fondling my breasts, and
tweaking my already hard nipples. He then opened my legs and showed
the men my vagina pulling back the lips slightly to reveal my
engorged clit. I could hear murmurs and see heads nod approvingly as
I was displayed for their pleasure. The Dr then turned me around and
bent me over. He then rudely pulled my butt cheeks apart revealing my
anus to all. He spoke a long time about it, making circles around it
and sometimes directly touching the opening. He then moved his
fingers down and roughly opened my vagina again for the men. I was
sure he was explaining how wet and excited I was. As my legs
weakened, I gladly accepted the opportunity to kneel on the mat
facing the men.

  My eyes glazed over as I watched their intense scrutiny as the
first man's hard cock appeared inches from my face. In seconds a hot
stream of semen hit above my left brow, over the base of my nose and
onto my right cheek. A smaller spurt grazed across my upper lip and
droppings were shaken over my hair and cheek. Almost immediately,
from the other side a large deposit was made on my cheekbone. He then
rubbed his cockhead across my lips depositing another generous amount
on them. I could feel the first man's cum start to run over my upper
lip.

  I remembered her words that 'Any semen entering your mouth was to
be swallowed. It is not to be spit out. Semen is too precious to be
wasted.'

  I pulled my lips inward, gathering some cum from both men into my
mouth holding it there as I was instructed until I had a sufficient
amount. The third man pulled my head back and shot his load in the
center of my forehead.

  Other spurts came and started to puddle in my closed left eye
socket. The fourth man groaned loudly cumming directing on my right
eye. It soon began to burn as the salty liquid separated and ran in.
Numbers 5 and 6 came from both sides on my cheeks, nose and lips. The
next man turned my head upward and came right onto my upturned
nostrils and over my lips and chin. I shuttered, stifling a moan as
the hot semen began to drip down my neck and onto my breasts and legs
joining the various splatters from the other men's final drops.

  The next four men were a blur as they streamed their seed all over
my face...the cum heavily coating my closed eyes and cheeks. Just
when I thought they were done, another man came over my lips, not
heavily but the new sperm ran mostly into my mouth. Seconds later
another small blast hit the right side of my nose and ran in heavy
globs down my cheek and onto my body. As the onslaught subsided, my
breath became labored yet my senses were awakened to the smell, feel
and taste of the sperm. I leaned my head back a bit, licked my lips a
little and gulped down the little bit of semen I had taken in. I
became aware that the cum was running down my chest making hot then
cold streamers exciting me.

  Gradually my eyes opened and cleared and I felt the slick coating
covering my face. The audience was starting to gather around me. Many
were taking pictures. I moaned, wondering where these would end up.
Some were close-ups of my cum-covered face, tits and even a few of my
cunt. While I was virtually helpless, I did oblige a few men by
looking directly at the camera through my now red eyes.

  I stayed in that position until all the pictures were taken and
the Dr, standing nearby had answered all of their inquiries. I felt
my hands being untied as the men exited. The Dr's wife appeared and
handed me a small ladies handkerchief telling me to clean-up with
that. The heavy layer of cum saturated the cloth almost immediately
but since it was the only thing available I used it as best I could,
in some cases spreading it around more and adding to my coverage. I
was handed my dress and shoes and told to leave without saying a word.

  As I was left alone to dress, I started to orgasm with spasms
rising and falling in my groin. As I went to button the dress, I felt
it sticking in some places. I noticed too that the top two buttons
had been removed as had the two bottom buttons leaving my dress open
to mid thigh and halfway down my breasts.

  The night air chilled me as I made my way to the subway. I
realized my nipples again were hardened, poking through the thin
dress. I crossed my legs revealing my thighs speckled with now dried
cum. I clenched them against my clit to orgasm as strangers looked at
my face wondering what brought me to this state.

  When I finally reached my car I tore off my dress and left it on
the ground, driving then to a corner of the dimly lit parking lot
where I frigged myself to my third orgasm of the evening fueled by
the thought of another lesson being taught to me just a week later.

 
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Semen Slut Maria - Part 2 - A Taste of Sperm

I lay luxuriating in my bed the morning following my indoctrination
into the fine Japanese art of bukkake. I rubbed my hands over my
body, caressing the sensitive spots and shuttering at the white
residue that remained in some very unlikely places. As my hand moved
southward, my mind drifted back to the previous evening when I
arrived home...naked...and walked into the bedroom to find my husband
awake and smiling.

"Honey, you were marvelous tonight," he said.

Taken aback, I stammered, "Y-you were there?"

"Of course, Darling. I wouldn't have missed it for the world. You
were fantastic!"

"But I didn't see you."

"I was in the back. I could see everything close up on the video
screens. Did you enjoy it as much as it seemed?"

I walked over to him and stood proudly in front of him.

"Oh, yes! It was even better than I imagined. I can't wait till the
next time. You will let me go next week, won't you?"

He pulled me to the bed, rolled me on my back as he exclaimed, "You
bet, my little Slut. And I won't miss it for anything. Now I'm going
to FUCK you."

Rudely he dragged my legs to the edge of the bed pulling them apart.
He was already rock hard as he positioned his engorged cock at the
entrance of my pussy. I moaned and he groaned as he pushed, hard and
deep into me with one thrust.

"You're a cum-loving slut, aren't you, my little whore? You have cum
dried all over your face, you little fuck-slut. And I'm fucking your
cunt, you bitch!" he uttered fucking me harder and harder as I
groaned and nodded.

In seconds he exploded hot ribbons of sperm deep inside me. I shook
uncontrollably as he unloaded his seed in my womb.

He pulled out. "Now suck it clean, you cunt," offering me his coated
slick cock which my mouth greedily accepted. We then fell into
blissful sleep.

So now it was morning and I plodded to the kitchen, naked of course,
and poured a cup of coffee my husband generously made before he left
for work. I looked again at my body and smiled, thinking that I had
no reason to bathe until Ken would come home. How much I enjoyed
being naked, I thought. Naked and covered in cum....ummmm a perfect
day! I then saw my purse and a CD that had partially spilled out.
There was a note attached.

"You are to watch these 5 hours of video very closely. Study the
women. Watch how they offer themselves. See how compliant they are
and what they do to please their men. Learn their every action."
Signed...Dr.

I shuttered reading it again as the first video began to play. It
was a bukkake video and I watched intently as the beautiful girl
received load after delightful load of sperm. In the course of the
week, I watched these videos many times as I prepared for my next
lesson.

The following Tuesday I was primed and ready for my next assignment.
I dressed in a button down white eyelet linen blouse and my favorite
blue and yellow flowered pull-on short skirt. Since the weather had
turned colder, I received permission to wear my coat when I was
outside but in the station and on the train it should be taken off,
or remain unbuttoned. I followed these instructions explicitly
removing my coat as I entered the station. My nipples clearly poked
through and the breezy skirt hinted that nothing lay underneath. In
just under two hours and 4 trains later, I exited the Green line for
the chilly walk to the Dr's house where I was ushered into the
"Preparation Room."

There the Dr and his wife approved of my outfit especially liking my
skirt. I was duly flattered as they said I could leave it on for the
night's session. Handing his wife my blouse she explained tonight's
session.

"Tonight you will learn the taste of many men. The purpose of the
lesson is to develop a taste for their semen...to delight in the
taste, if you will. Each man will first ejaculate on your face as
they did last week. However, my Dear, after they initially expel
their load, they will offer you their cock for you to taste. There
will be some semen still left which you, by lightly sucking the head
of their penis, will draw out into your mouth. Suck lightly," she
warned, "as they will be sensitive."

My mind began to reel relishing my upcoming reward as she continued.

"You are not to swallow the remaining sperm. Instead you are to hold
it in your mouth. Swirl it around inside savoring each man's unique
flavor...just like the girls did in the videos. You did watch the
videos, didn't you?"

"Oh yes!" I exclaimed quickly and perhaps over-enthusiastically. "I
watched them many times. I know exactly what you mean, Ma'am."

"Good! Hold their semen in your mouth as long as you can as others
add additional amounts into your mouth. Only when you have a mouthful
AND," she emphasized, "you've savored the flavor, can you swallow it."

As we walked to the hall she added, "And don't worry...the men will
put their cocks on your lips when they are ready for you. They will
know what to do."

I nodded understanding what she meant as she answered my one
question. I knew, for last week, I could not see or know exactly when
they were done and when it would be my time. And so I entered the
classroom, naked except for my favorite skirt. I quickly glanced
around the room and was surprised to see more men, clad in briefs,
than last week. The audience appeared larger and I saw a few western
men in both sectors. And, "Yes!" there was my husband, this time in
the front row. I began to glow as he nodded his approval as the Dr,
again in Japanese, began to explain tonight's lesson. He fondled my
breasts, lifting them up and tweaking the already hard nipples. He
then lifted my skirt and exposed my cunt for all to see and again
spun me around, this time ordering me to touch my toes and stay there
as he ran his short stubby fingers across my asshole and into my slit
again and again. (Later, my husband told me he held up his wet
fingers drawing exclamations from the crowd.)

When thoroughly displayed and humiliated, I assumed my new position
kneeling in front of the growing crowd. The first man ran over,
pulled his cock from his black briefs and almost immediately
splattered large globs of cum across my face and forehead. He then
laid his cock on my lips. My mouth opened and drew him in, cautiously
sucking on his head until the remaining drops of semen rested in my
mouth. He surprised me by quickly withdrawing his cock; I would have
liked to taste it longer. However, the next man took my head and
angled it sideways and deposited a large stream of cum up my left
cheek before offering his cock to my waiting mouth.

As I sucked him in another man began to jack off over my face. I
concentrated on sucking them and still keeping all the semen in my
mouth, which was harder than I imagined. I had to swallow some as I
took in more. After about 5 men, I was told I could swallow it. As
instructed, I opened my mouth to show the audience, swirled it around
and then swallowed it all and showed them my now empty tongue.

I could feel cum draining into my eyes and I blinked hard to keep it
out as I wanted to see. As the next group of men coated my face, I
was forced to close them. This did help me concentrate in holding
their semen in and still adding to the total. I choked a few times
until I learned how to hold better. Still I was grateful for each
opportunity to swallow and clear my mouth.

By now I could feel the cum run down my neck and onto my chest.
Since my arms were bound, I couldn't wipe my eyes and though I
struggled to clear them, everything was blurred. And still, the hot
sperm delighted and ignited me. One man in particular tilted my head
back and came thick and deep across my mouth and nose. I sucked in
great gobs of his thick sperm when he offered me his head to clean-
up. I was told later that 28 men used my face and mouth that evening.
Near the end, I finally learned to suck and hold much better and, in
fact wanted more as they finished.

My hands were untied and I was told I could clear my eyes by gently
using just a finger to lightly rub the cum from them but then to suck
it deliciously off the finger. As I cleared my right eye I was amazed
by the quantity of sperm there. I brought it close to my mouth, then
birdlike, dripped it from my finger to my tongue. I kissed my finger
clean doing the same with the other eye before swallowing the
deposit. Cum continued to run from my face as I finally began to see
my condition. My breasts glistened and I could see a steady stream
running between them to my belly button. My favorite dress had wet
spots all over it. My right forearm was marked and wet as well. I
shuttered in delight.

I was handed the small handkerchief again but this time I
concentrated on cleaning my forehead and eyes well with it. I used my
fingers to first pull the big stuff off my face and let it fall to my
body. I shuttered again and again, feeling the after effects of my
second training class.

That week I had more movies to study and learn. My husband fucked me
constantly any and every way he wanted. Our sex life continued to
improve and I looked forward to my third session.

The routine was the same but as I entered the room, there was a low
table this time instead of the mat. More men than before stood around
and the audience was larger. I lay naked on the table with my knees
just reaching the end so my legs dangled over the edge as I had been
instructed, arms at my side but not bound. I was told not to move
them.

The Dr. spread my legs and showed all the men my pussy and told them
how a select group was going to fuck me and then cum on my face.
Other men would cum all over my body and I would further learn the
taste of them. I watched, panting as the first man began to fuck me.
He was short hard and fast, no preliminaries, just straight pussy
fucking. In less than a minute, he groaned and raced to my face,
cumming all across it before bringing my head to his cock for
cleaning up. Another man immediately took his place and began pumping
me as yet another began beating off near my left breast. He came in
streams across both of them and shook off on my body before turning
my face to clean him. Other men from the other side came on my
stomach.

As I continued to be fucked, a spoon was brought near me, guided on
a long pole. The spoon expertly gathered globs of cum and brought it
to my face so I could greedily suck the sperm soup. The man fucking
me groaned deeply and shot his load over my clit and vagina. He shook
his cock over me and rubbed it clean on my inner thigh. I could feel
the spoon begin to scoop up his offering, teasing my clit as the warm
elixir was scraped and gathered for me to drink.

I became terribly excited as the next man began fucking me. Other
men sensed my excitement and began to jerk off on my face and body. I
came loudly as I was splattered over and over and continued to cum
while being fed and fucked yet again. I could feel puddles of sperm
on my neck and running down into my armpits. My stomach was coated as
the spoon vainly tried to feed it all to me. I kept moaning and
moaning and moaning loudly as cock after cock after cock fucked me
and fucked me and fucked me and then fucked me some more, each one
cumming on my face or pussy.

My orgasm seemed to be one long steady never-ending stream, matching
the streams of sweet semen that pummeled me. I raised my head and
greedily gulped down spoonful after spoonful of sweet sperm, showing
the audience my reward before allowing the sweet nectar to slide to
my now-warm tummy.

When the men were finally through, I shamelessly ran my hands across
my body, rubbing the creamy lotion into my breasts and pulling my
nipples hard. I continued to masturbate in full view of the audience,
slipping my coated fingers into my hole and bucking to another
orgasm. I can't remember being so excited or happy.

I lay silent for a while catching my breath. Then I sat up on my
elbows and looked at the audience through my cum-covered breasts and
pubic mound. Watching them, I sucked my fingers, slowly cleaning them
thoroughly and sensuously before engaging them again into my swollen
red ripe pussy. I pulled my lips apart exposing myself even more and
pushed in three, maybe four fingers to a final violent orgasm in
front of the appreciative crowd.

Finally, I gathered my wits and settled down. I was told to get up
and go to the preparation room. I padded in, basking in the warm glow
of orgasmic cum-soaked delight. The Dr. and his wife were also
beaming, praising me for being such a good student and telling me
that my lessons would continue. In fact, they said, I was to have a
new assignment this week.

I watching intently, naked and wet, as the Dr's wife removed a small
ice chest from the refrigerator. She removed a small test tube and
held it up. I could see it was about 1/3 full of white liquid.

"This is semen," she stated matter-of-factly. "In the chest are 14
other vials, each from a different man."

She took the test tube and put it into a pot of warm water on the
stove.

"Place it in hot, but not boiling water," she continued, "until it
reaches approximate body temperature."

Fascinated, I watched her remove the test tube. As she shook the
test tube gently, I noticed a small glass on the counter; in the
glass was a toothbrush. Wide-eyed I watched her take the test tube
and pour the contents into the glass onto the toothbrush.

"Be careful not to spill any," she commanded. "You want the thick
part to stay on the brush but some will fall into the glass. Do not
spill any."

She then handed me the brush. "Now brush thoroughly."

I did as instructed taking the gooey mess and brushing it into each
molar and incisor. I did as she said, brushing the front, backs and
tops of each tooth. I brushed the gums thoroughly, finally swilling
it around in my mouth and swallowing as she told me to do. She then
handed me the glass with the remaining cum in it to swallow and
siphon clean.

"Excellent, my Dear. Tomorrow morning, after breakfast, you are to
do that again. The taste of semen should be in your mouth until
lunch. You are to do it again before bed with another vial."

And so for the next week I faithfully brushed my teeth with various
men's cum. I learned to savor their individual taste. I even brushed
my tongue with it so the taste would be clean and sharp. I learned to
love the feeling it left, the warm intense salty flavor lingering on
my teeth and gums and, best, on my tongue. My taste buds jumped at
the mere thought of another brushing. I yearned for the next flavor.

"How would it be different," I wondered. "Would it be strong or
weak, salty or sweet? Would it have a light almost fruity bouquet or
a strong dense meat flavor?"

Each vial proved a sensory delight. My husband watched me as often
as possible. He watched me delight in the taste and smell of other
unknown men. He laid down strict new rules as well. When I was home,
I was to be entirely naked. My clothes were to be removed in the
foyer upon entry. I could wear a kimono only when it was cold or a
child came to the door, otherwise I was to remain entirely nude
regardless of who came.

I delightfully embraced the new rules. As I write this, I am nude.
Our sex life continues to grow and more with more adventures. Ken
urged me to write my stories to hear from you, what you'd like me to
do, to excite and ignite us all, and to give us new ideas and ways to
use my talents, and ways to expose my inner desire and fulfill my
deepest desires.

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Semen Slut Maria - Part 3 - My Body

To enjoy this is to print it and get entirely naked and comfortable.

Stroke yourself lightly as you read imagining I'm next to you as I
describe myself in my low sultry voice. If you orgasm as you read,
note the part and e-mail me telling me where. My address is at the
end.

My hair is dark, dark brown and long. I like it that way as I can
wear it in a number of ways. Often it will be pulled back and tied on
the back of my head, or sometimes on top or even in a pony tail. In
the front, bangs come down to just above my eye brows. I like it tied
back when I make love as it exposes my ears and long neck to my
lover's gaze and touch.

My hair and eyes reveal my French and Greek heritage. My husband
says the French part accounts for my passion while the Greek accounts
for my carnal lust. My mother's family is from southern France, very
close to Spain, west of Toulan, so while technically French, there is
a Spanish influence. My eyes are deep pools of brown, almost black,
perhaps a little large for my face. My husband says my eyes are what
first attracted him to me but I usually scoff that off as I know he
quickly looked down. My eyebrows are thin and my face angular with
somewhat high cheekbones. My lips are a little thin and mouth a
little large. My small nose is somewhat pug and has a bit, a very
tiny bit of an upturn at the end. Altogether I would say I'm
attractive, perhaps even beautiful to some, but I'm not drop dead
gorgeous.

Ahh, but my breasts are! I think they are my best feature. In my 5'
3" frame my breasts are 35-3/8" and a natural D cup. They are neither
soft nor hard but yielding like a Temperpedic bed. They squeeze and
give, offering comfortable resistance before returning to their
natural full shape. My aureoles are pinkish red, not dark and larger
than a quarter but smaller than a half dollar with the nipples
prominently centered. My breasts and nipples are extremely sensitive,
with the nipples extending 3/16".

I have reached an orgasm many times by just having my breasts
fondled, sucked and toyed with. They provide a nice comfortable home
for the male organ and I adore having a hard cock rubbed over and
between them. I love to place my nipple in the tip of a cock and run
them around the scrotum. I love to knead them and having them kneaded
and of course, bathed in cum. When so covered, I love to have the
warm semen rubbed and massaged into them. I love the feel of sperm
cascading onto them and being absorbed into the tissue. Yes, I love
my breasts. I love the fact that I can wear any type clothes. I love
the looks I get wearing a low cut dress or revealing top. I love
their size, not a 36 but 35-3/8" I buy my bras from Europe as they
fit better. A 90D fits perfectly. And I love to have people see them,
ogle them and respond to their magic.

My belly is smooth and unmarked. Since I began my sexual awakening,
I've worked hard at losing some pounds working my weight down to 104
pounds. Still, it can use some toning. My belly button is an "inny"
and a little big. It likes to be kissed and teased and occasionally
filled with man sauce as well. My hips are not large but they are
shapely and my lower abdomen is stretched a bit. I'm working on it
and my recent pictures show improvement.

My hands slide sensually down past my treasure along my thigh. I
lift up my leg and slide it down my calf to my foot. Often ignored,
the feet are the very foundation of sexuality. A person can be nude
but they're not naked until their feet are bared. To be truly
entirely naked, the feet must be exposed. While I love shoes and
especially boots that accentuate the legs, the nude foot is equally
sensual.

Sometimes at work, I will remove my shoes and walk around. I notice
men that previously ignored even my short skirt, now gawk at the
added lines of the bare foot. The foot is bony, angularly arched, but
at the end appear soft, fleshy sensitive appendages. Like little pre-
pubescent penises, each toe coddles its own feelings. The little toe
likes gentle sucking while the middle likes to be licked and used
almost like a tiny cock. The big toe is raw and flagrant, demanding
to be used like an engorged male member.

Men so often overlook the foot yet it demands to be massaged and
fondled. When the foot is raised to the lover's mouth and touch, it
exposes many hidden treasures. A woman will relax and get comfortable
and be maneuvered allowing the man a deep perfect view of all her
charms. One of my greatest lovers used to slide his cock over and
between my feet and toes making sure no toe was ignored, eventually
cumming all over them. Then he would watch my face and body as he
massaged his sperm into my feet, taking great care to work the nectar
into every joint and crevice. As he did, I'd carefully watch, rubbing
my engorged clitoris slowly, building to a massive orgasm. While the
feet may anchor the body, they also lead the body and so mine are
carefully manicured and are never ignored.

Watch carefully as I slide my hands over my thin delicate ankle. See
my calves? They are rather well proportioned don't you think? They
are in proportion with my thighs, maybe a bit on the thin side but I
think not. Ken says they are the second thing he noticed. They are
not too long nor too short, heavy or thin but in proportion. They
enjoy a warm...no, make it HOT gaze and to be stroked and appreciated
by both sexes. But I see you looking further up, beyond my thighs.
Come...lay your head on my upper inner right thigh. No a little
higher. That's it! I want you to have a good close look at me.

From your vantage point, the mound of Venus is prominent. Beyond it,
the twin orbs rise and fall with my breath peaked by little points
like markers in the mountain top. I spread my legs further. Look
closely now, closely at my vagina, my snatch, twat, pussy, box, honey
pot. Look at it...look at my cunt. That's it, my Cunt. My CUNT! Raw,
open, hungry....my cunt! Your cunt.

It's shaved smooth but it's a constant battle. Dark pubic hair is my
heritage and, while the Dr feels I should let it grow in, Ken does
not and so I shave. It grows fast and the stubble is often evident.
The surrounding skin is a dark pink color, almost that of my
aureoles. It's not a blushing pink color of young girls, but that of
a 33 year old woman whose patina has developed from years of exposure
and use.

The labia are even darker, but form a perfect gentle butterfly.
While my lips are small and tight, don't ignore them. Lick them and
pull them to stimulate the area. Open them gently and explore the
treasure they reveal. When we make love, feel them distend and spring
back as your tool slides between them. Appreciate the fleshy folds of
nature's protection.

Above them lies the pinkish elongated hood. As I pull it back, my
clitoris springs into view - a marble in oil, filled with thousands
of sensitive nerve endings. As it's moved, the friction ignites my
soul. It loves to be teased from a gentle finger tip massage, to
gentle biting, to sometimes even a harsh slap from a leather strap.
It's a marvel of pain and pleasure! It responds to each touch, from
the rubbing of a cock over it, to the grinding of the pubic bone
against it. to the slapping of the testicles, the clit is the
epicenter of my sexuality. Study it carefully but look beyond as I
spread my lips.

See my urethra. Notice how I pull my lips back. I do this when I
relieve myself. It looks like a little cock buried in membrane with
just the tip showing through. Occasionally a lover will lick and suck
it or watch as it's used.

Would you like to see inside me? Ummmmm, I thought you would. Look
as I spread my vagina open for you. It's very pliable. I can pull it
even wider when I use three fingers on each side like I'm doing now.
Wider still? Why you are nasty! Is that better? Let me pull even
harder. There...now you can see inside me much better. It's pinker
than the outside. Go ahead, shine the flashlight inside and look
closely. The Dr once inserted a camera so the audience could see. See
how the walls are ringed? Watch as I tense my muscle. Now you know
why they draw your cock into me. You can see the inner tissue, moist
and pink. Perhaps you can see beyond the tunnel into the cavity of my
uterus. I so love it when you look deep into me.

In this exposed position, my lovely anus is staring directly at you
with its puckers begging to draw you in. Look and enjoy. It belongs
to you but right now, let me move on to my favorite topic, a man's
penis.

The penis is comprised of at least six different types of skin, each
one a unique texture that makes a delicious whole. And, yes, size
does matter. But not as you think. You see, I prefer men of average
to below average size. Their cocks fit divinely in all my cavities. I
can deep throat them better and enjoy their full measure in my anus
and pussy. They are, generally speaking, much more rigid. Larger men
tend not to get rock hard. Huge men hurt and there is less
satisfaction for me. The amount of sperm ejaculated from a small or
large cock is the same, with the average amount of semen produced
between 2 to 3 milliliters. It's so much better to fuck an average
cock than a large one! So much more pleasurable! And it needs to be
circumcised. I much prefer that look. It tastes better too.

This brings us back to the skin.

I adore the shape of the head. I'll touch it and lick you as I
describe it. See the gentle slope of the head on your abdomen side
while the other side is divided by the sharp, thin sensitive skin
making the helmet a piercing, thrusting object designed to part my
labia. The head is soft and pliable not unlike my breasts, but the
texture is different. The skin has a smooth bubbly surface. It yields
firmly to my touch. Contrast that to the pee-hole. Let me pull it
open and show you. See how the head converges at the underside
drawing up to the hole. As I pull it open, look how the thin skin
there stretches. It looks like a miniature vagina and perineum.
Inside I can see the bright pink moist skin just like a pussy. Let me
dart the tip of my tongue inside and taste its tartness. Ummmmmm
GOOD! The glands at the underside of the base are larger and
sensitive especially where the head meets the shaft. I like to hold
the cock here in the groove with my teeth and run my tongue around
the head. My lovers seem to like the warm wet tongue in contrast to
the hard surface of my teeth.

Below, on the shaft, the skin is two colors, darker on the top and
lighter below. As the cock swells, the skin stretches to being almost
transparent. I adore the way the veins stand out and their pattern.
The central front vein runs vertical but other vessels seemingly
follow random patterns. On the underside, the skin looks to be joined
together in a vertical seam. As I suck on your shaft, feel my tongue
on each part, feel my lips move across your skin, feel my saliva coat
its path. Enjoy my mouth and its pleasures.

Now I move to the delightful container of your testicles, the
scrotum. The skin is different yet again. It's bumpier and more
wrinkled than the head. There is a prominent central sensitive seam
that begs to be followed with my tongue. Little hairs excite and
tickle me. I can feel the testicles, fragile and delicate moving
carefully their thin tubes plying under my touch. I adore sucking and
licking a man's balls. As I do, the underside of your shaft rests
against my nose and I inhale your essence. I love to leave your penis
alone, standing free and upright as I concentrate and work over your
nut sack until you cum, the semen erupting from the loose shaft in
any and all directions, sometimes landing in great gobs on my hair
and shoulders. I purr and smile as the ebbing slows and then I draw
you into my mouth coaxing the remaining sperm into my tummy.

Yes I love sex. I study it, practice it and apply it. I love it.

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Semen Slut Maria - Part 4 - Gokkun, The Art Of Swallowing

The Tuesday before my next lesson began as had the other days, with
me standing naked in the bathroom, Ken behind me running his hands
over my breasts and watching intently as I prepared to brush my
teeth. A little plug in coffee/hot water cup heater had warmed up the
precious vial of semen, heating it perfectly.

I mixed it gently....then poured the fluid carefully onto my
toothbrush over an empty cup so that none would be lost. When coated
with man cream, I brought the fragrant mixture to my mouth to begin
the ritual I had so come to love in the past week. I learned to
appreciate the rich sticky texture and unique taste of each man. Just
as food cooked by different chefs can taste similar but different,
each man produced a distinctive recipe for his sperm. I delighted in
each one?s pungent flavor by brushing the rich semen slowly and
carefully across each tooth....front, back and top....taking care to
be sure I got the gum lines as well. Ken would caress my cheek and
bite my ear lobe, exciting me more, his cock pressing hard against my
backside. He quietly instructed me to make sure I got every tooth and
then to brush my tongue so that the semen cleansed my palate. When I
was finished, I squished the sauce in my mouth and swallowed it all
before taking the glass with the remaining sperm and drinking it.
Thus the taste would linger delightfully throughout most of the
morning.

If I worked at home I was to remain unclothed. It was spring and the
weather was warming nicely. If I was to go to the office, Ken would
have chosen a bra, skirt and blouse. He rarely allowed me to wear
knickers and pantyhose are "verboten" but would often select hose. I
would pick my shoes to go with my outfit.

The Dr's wife recently taught me to sew and, for our anniversary,
Ken got me a sewing machine. The first order of business was to re-
hem most of my skirts, making them shorter. Since I was going to the
office today, the navy skirt was mid-thigh and slim with a blue
oxford button down blouse un-buttoned one more than most women wear
it and a black half bra. No hose today under my practical low dress
shoes.

The guys at the office never seem to mind my outfits and I adore the
attention but today my focus was on that evening and further
discipline as a bukkake woman.

I went to the Dr's house directly from work and was promptly
escorted to the preparation room and told to undress completely.
Naked, I was led to the display room where I was surprised to see a
much smaller audience. They were, however, closely clustered around a
small clear glass covered rectangular coffee table where I was told
to kneel. The men were only two or three feet away from the table.

I was scolded when I knelt. I had kept my legs together. The Dr's
harsh words startled me but I obediently spread my knees open wide.
Shortly after, a man came over from behind me, his cock hard and
jerked by his flying hand. In seconds he emitted a nice stream onto
the coffee table. As he shook the remaining droplets free, from the
other side came, literally, a second man and then a third deposited
puddles of semen before me.

I knew what to do next. Carefully I begin to mix the puddles
together using just the fingertips of my first and middle fingers of
my right hand. It was to be done slowly, finger painting cum designs
on the table. The sperm, clinging to my fingers, was gently lifted
creating strands of sperm hanging down in opaque thin threads. I
would play with each thread, weaving them onto my fingers and letting
them drop back to the table.

After a few minutes, I raised the nectar above my tilted open mouth
and dribbled soft droppings onto my tongue, showing them to the
appreciative audience before swallowing. Then I played some more as a
couple more men ejaculated, adding their special blend before me.

I enjoined the groupings into a large mass, leaned forward and began
to lap it up, holding it in my mouth while my fingers continued to
gather the cum together. I loudly had to suck much of it into my
mouth before showing it to the men and swallowing. Some unavoidably
clung to my chin and lips which I gathered with my middle finger of
my left hand and brought to my open mouth. I carefully lapped up and
sucked up every drop on the table before licking it thoroughly clean
and finally cleaning my fingers for the men.

As I was watching the men's positive reactions, my head was harshly
turned and an erect cock popped into my mouth. He held my head steady
and moved in and out fast until he came. I struggled to hold it and
still extract the remaining fluid even as another man replaced him
and quickly added another large dose.

I held my mouthful until given a beaker. Bowing down, the sperm and
saliva mixture drooled into the beaker only to have more men cum in
my mouth forcing me to repeat the process over and over and over
again. Not all men hit my mouth and it wasn?t long until I could feel
semen on my cheek and forehead. I was allowed to carefully clear it
from my eyes and face, using just a fingertip, but I had to put it
all in my mouth.

I tried to focus on the audience as I seductively cleaned myself.
Sometimes the waves of men came quickly, leaving little time to play
with their juice, but other times I could entice and show the men how
much I enjoyed the flavor of sperm but I always had to spit it back
into the beaker. Of course some was swallowed but soon the beaker
showed a considerable quantity of the heady yellowish-white semi
opaque fluid.

I didn?t know how many men came but was told later that 18 came in
my mouth plus five on the table. When the last man finished I was
handed the beaker and a large wine glass. Breathing hard I steadily
poured the contents into the glass with excruciating care. I used my
finger to get it all out and cleaned it thoroughly before using my
tongue to get out the remaining residue. I could see the men peering
at me through the clear beaker and a massive orgasm began to build as
I swirled the wine glass, stirring the liquid. Like a fine wine, I
put my nose in the glass and inhaled the scent of men. I turned my
head so they could see as I tilted it back and brought the glass to
my cum-coated lips. Slowly the mass slid toward my mouth and I tried
hard not to quiver as an orgasm shook through my body.

The first time I could only take in a bit as the flavor was
overwhelming. I held it, swirled it, savored it, showed it to the men
and swallowed. However, the second gulp came as a great swallow and
more than half the glass was gone. The third I held longer and
savored it and finally, with the fourth drink the glass was drained.
I held this and toyed with it showing the men time and time again,
swirling it around my mouth, blowing bubbles with it and savoring the
flavor before leaning my head back and swallowing. I stuck out my
empty tongue, smiling broadly to their appreciative nods.

After a bit, I was escorted to the preparation room and asked to
dress, clean up and then come back to the room. There I was
introduced personally to the audience and we chatted over appetizers.
They asked me, "Did I enjoy it?"

"Yes!! Totally!"

"Did I like oriental men?"

"I love all men."

"Do I really like to swallow and eat cum?"

"Oh, yes. I really, really, really enjoy the flavor and sucking cock."

In due time, the Dr swept me to a corner and asked if I would
service the men that wanted me. It wasn't so much a request as it was
an order, but I instantly wanted to and agreed. He addressed them in
Japanese and the group quickly encircled me. I felt my skirt being
unzipped and falling to the floor. Some leaned over staring intently
and directly at my cunt pointing and talking excitedly.

I felt their hands at my breasts and my blouse being unbuttoned. As
it came off, I felt them pushing down on my shoulders and was soon on
my knees. They were fumbling with my bra until I undid the front snap
for them. My large breasts were weighed, squeezed and fondled by
seemingly everyone. Then, to my surprise, my blouse was put back on
and pulled over my breasts, but left unbuttoned.

A smaller group pressed in around me and soon the first cock was
inserted in my mouth. I watched his face as I sucked him but felt
another cock rubbing my cheek spreading pre-cum over it, followed
shortly by large thick spurts of his cum across my cheek and upper
lip. The man in my mouth howled softly, cumming in force down my
gulping throat. I screamed a bit as my hair was pulled down, forcing
my head straight up. Two men burst simultaneously, one over my
forehead and the bridge of my nose and hair, and the other across my
forehead. He cleaned his cock in my hair as another took his place
while another entered my mouth.

The first group rotated out as another closed in repeating the
processes. I swallowed as much cum as I could while more was poured
onto my face. I even felt a cock on my left nipple and felt the warm
glow spread across my chest. I lost count how many I sucked and
swallowed but the films revealed that 19 more men used me as their
sperm depository, but some may have been repeaters.

In any case, I was again thoroughly and pleasurably bukkaked. Semen
wet my hair and ran down my throat. The men dressed and watched as
the Dr ordered me to clean myself with my fingers and mouth. I
scooped up finger full after finger full of semen and drank it down.
Using both hands I scooped up cum from my breasts, neck and ears. I
was in an orgasmic state and rubbed what I couldn't eat into my tits
and chest and finally rubbed it into my face like cold cream before
grabbing my nipples hard and cumming loudly.

The men dissipated as I remained on the floor violently shaking.
When my eyes cleared, the room was mostly empty, my final visitors
filing out. My chest glistened and my face was sticky and wet, a
feeling I'd come to love. My blouse was soaked in places,
particularly the shoulders.

The Dr came over and placed his hand tenderly under my chin, lifting
my head up and slowly turning it from side to side appraising the
effect on me.

"Ahhh, you are a beautiful cum-bucket, My Dear. I am very pleased
with you. You look glowing."

I weakly smiled, still slightly trembling, very proud of myself.

He knelt down and pressed his other hand hard into my pussy, saying,
"And you came twice without even being touched here. You are a good
student. Are you ready for more lessons?"

My bloodshot eyes widened and I enthusiastically nodded yes.

"Next week then," he said handing me my skirt. "Do not put your bra
on and carry it so it can seen."

"Leave the rest undone," he said, stopping me from buttoning my
blouse after just two bottom buttons were done, leaving my blouse
open to just above my belly button.

"Perhaps I should take off the remaining buttons so you wouldn't be
tempted to use them....or, should I trust you to follow my
instructions?"

I couldn?t speak. This was far more than I'd ever shown without my
husband present. Still I nodded a quick perfunctory yes.

"Good. It's far more exciting knowing you have purposely left them
like that. Besides, I will know if you disobey."

Those words stuck in my head but I didn't understand what he meant
as I walked to the station with the cum drying on my body to a white
powder.

The T felt more crowded than ever that night. My skirt felt shorter
and my breasts even more exposed than they were. My nipples hardened
despite my wishes. I was becoming increasingly more excited by the
ride. I tried to keep my legs tight together but the friction
increased as the train swayed. A group of young Hispanic males ogled
me from across the aisle and I saw a large, no huge, dark black man
hovering nearby. His presence startled me a bit.

"Where had I seen him before?" I thought. It was then I realized my
imagination was starting to run wild and that I had to gain control,
even as my cunt screamed for cock. I uncrossed my legs and placed
them square on the floor and slightly, ever so slightly. parted my
knees. I focused on the three nearest Hispanic boys and watched their
eyes move across my face, chest and legs. I became aware of the dried
cum on my lips and licked them. My blouse was still wet, clinging in
certain areas. I realized that my bra was folded tightly in my hand.
I felt all eyes from the train on me as I laid it out on my lap,
crossing my ankles to give a better flatter surface to carefully
refold it, leaving a cup in view.

I parted my legs a bit more, knowing I had regained the power and
control. I shrugged my shoulders a bit, leaning forward to adjust my
shoe. I knew my entire tit was in view and, as I raised my foot a
bit, so was my cunt. And I loved it. I loved the stares of the young
men, the big black man and the others, even the disgusted
disapproving ones from the middle age man and a couple women.

I loved that they were seeing my hard nipples and my chest. I loved
that it was cum coated and that some of them probably knew what it
was. I loved the stares at my thighs and the openness beyond.

"Just a bit wider," I convinced myself. I loved the feeling, deep
and raw, and wanted....no, needed....to have it again and again.
Exposing myself to strangers was becoming addictive and very exciting.

Yes I love sex. I study it, practice it and apply it. I love it. If
you wish to contact me, please do.

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Semen Slut Maria - Part 5 - Where No Man Has Cum Before

As soon as I entered the main room, I knew tonight would be very
different. Instead of seeing the scores of men that had, in past
weeks, coated my face and body and filled my mouth with their sweet
hard cocks and rich semen, now less than a dozen lined the wall
masturbating in preparation to use me. 

The Dr. had told me I had learned my lessons well. I had learned the
exquisite taste of semen. I have come to crave it so much that every
pore of my body screams to have it. I had also learned how to sit,
stand or lie as instructed as the men spewed their life-giving sap
into and onto me. I learned how to yield to them with no regard to my
feelings, pleasure or discomfort as these strange men inserted their
penises in my mouth and vagina at will. I learned to be submissive as
their seed soaked my skin, hair and eyes. I had learned to become
compliant in all ways....at least so I thought.

In the center of the room was an austere metal stainless steel
examination table that was closely surrounded on 3 sides by my large
audience. Dressed in a very expensive full length ivory and red silk
kimono, I was lead to the front of the table. Standing behind me, the
Dr ceremoniously undid my gown and slid it off my naked shoulders,
then across my breasts and finally off completely, revealing my
entire nude scrubbed body to the appreciative nods of the crowd. 

The Dr told me to lie on my side, with my right arm supporting my
head, facing the audience. The cold steel of the table chilled my
body, raising goose pimples across it as the Dr. leaned down and
whispered that I was to lie very, very still and not move during the
entire session. The Dr's wife came forward and sat by my head and
pulled my hair back from my face and neck. She sensed my anxiety and
stroked my face lightly as she quietly explained what would happen
next. Her soft manner and warm touch calmed me down as I lay there in
expectation. 

Soon I sensed the first man behind me and seconds later, his hot
semen streamed onto and into my left ear. As I felt his cum fall into
it, I jumped a little but was quickly admonished to remain still. A
second man came in the same manner bathing my ear in his salty spray,
followed by a third man whose semen streaked across my upper cheek.
Though my hearing was now muted, I heard the Dr berate the man,
scornfully condemning his careless actions. I then felt my ear being
tugged gently and soon felt the canal fill with the warm semen. 

I felt the cold metal of an object scrape my face and more semen
flow into my ear. (I later learned the Dr's wife had scooped up the
errant ejaculation with a spoon and worked it into my ear.) Finally,
a fourth man came, again pressing my ear drum with fluid. I lay there
unable and unwilling to move as the audience came up and studied my
plugged appendage.

I lay there for what seemed to be many minutes when I saw the Dr
extract a thin plastic tube. With great care, he put it into my ear
and asked me to insert it very slowly down the outer canal being
careful not to hurt the drum. I did as he said, trying to breathe
shallow as my body tensed and tingled with this new sensation. 

When it was positioned, the Dr inserted the other end into my mouth
and ordered me to suck the semen. I did as ordered, the warm sperm
soon entering my mouth. The Dr or his wife tugged my ear as I sucked
so that the sperm flowed down the clear tube readily into my now
greedy mouth. As I held it in my mouth, they took the tube up and
ordered me to suck some more. This time though the tube was placed in
the folds and creases of my ear and sometimes my sucking sounded like
the bottom of a sweet vanilla milk shake. I continued to suck until
everyone was satisfied that the cum was in my mouth. I was then told
to swallow the heady elixir. I was then rolled over and the process
was repeated in the other ear with three other men.

When I had drunk their deposits, I was rolled onto my back and a
small pillow positioned under my neck to tilt my head upward. I could
see the Dr hold a funnel with a tube attached and directly felt the
tube being inserted a bit into my left nostril. My clit spasmed
sensing what was to come and soon I felt the first load of cum slide
into my nostril. The sensation was overwhelming and I moaned
inaudibly as more fluid began to fill my sinuses. 

Strangely I recall it feeling like thick saline solution I used to
help clear it when my nose was stuffed. Instead though, the semen
seemed to cling to the membranes until the Dr ordered me to sniff. I
coughed hard as the first clump slid unexpectedly down my throat. I
heard the men laugh as the Dr laid me back down and felt another
couple of loads slide back into my nostril. 

The Dr now told me to open my mouth. Much to my surprise, a small
camera was placed deep in the back of my mouth. I sniffed again and
the crowd awed as they witnessed the sperm swim down the back of my
throat on the large TV screens. I concentrated on lying still and the
new sensation of cum in my nose as a few men filled the funnel and
drained it into my nostril. I was told not to sniff but to leave it
there as the tube was shifted to the other nostril and four more men
dropped their cum down the tube now filling both nostrils. The
feeling of a semen stuffed nose caused me to clinch my thigh muscles
and cum softly. The crowd sensed my passion and applauded as I
sniffed the semen through my sinuses and down into my stomach and
rolled slightly in delight as the tubes were removed. 

As the Dr spread my legs, his wife inserted a special device to hold
my mouth open. I understand dentists use these for certain procedures
and when in place, made it impossible to close my mouth. Even
swallowing was difficult. I watched another larger funnel and tube
being prepared and soon felt the tube slide against my tongue
followed by the blurry view of men ejaculating into the funnel and
feeling their tepid cum enter my mouth. I watched in amazement as man
after man quickly discharged their fluid. I remember wondering where
they all came from as I fought not to choke on their abundant sperm.
To concentrate, I counted as 16 men drained their cocks down the tube
filling my mouth. 

The camera was re-inserted and the men enjoyed the pictures of the
sperm coating my tongue, teeth and gums. I wanted so badly to rub my
clit knowing IÂ'd cum instantly but instead, I gargled the man-juice
as instructed, feeling the bubbles on my lips. The Dr's wife held my
head a bit steady. I gargled and gargled as some of the now diluted
nectar slithered down to my tummy. At last the device was removed and
I could finally gulp and ingest the delicious sperm. 

I thought the night was over and turned my head slightly only to see
another cadre of men stamp into the room. I groaned in yet another
orgasm anticipating more cum. My head was steadied again. This time,
the Dr's wife delicately pulled my left eye wide open and held it
there as a new man came in a thick, dense ribbon directly into it.
Uncontrollably I began to thrash my head as the substantial fluid
burned the delicate tissue. The Dr sternly scolded me and held my
head down after I cleared my eye. His wife then pulled it wide open
again and quickly my vision was blurred as thick seminal fluid
plastered my eye. 

Again and again, I felt more cum swathe my left eye while at the
same time, my other eye was being propped open and washed in more and
more juice. My vision was a white blur, sensing only the great dense
mass of fluid puddling in my eye sockets. I could only vaguely see
faces looking intimately at my two egg-white eyes and cum dribbled
face. The burning had long stopped when I was allowed to blink,
forcing the fluid to spill out of the sockets where it was scooped up
onto a spoon and fed back to me. 

My vision remained blurred as the spattering of cum began to dry on
my face and my legs were spread wide and put into stirrups. The Dr
prodded my pussy pulling my tulips apart and rubbing my clitoris for
the audience. As I began to tense and reach an orgasm, he abruptly
stopped. My back was supported arching my pussy upward. I was able to
turn my head and, through somewhat blurred vision, see the large
monitors lewdly displaying my cunt. 

I watched as the optic camera was inserted in my vagina. I blushed
deeply as my inner walls were televised and the camera continued its
path into my womb revealing its deep-rooted secrets. It's one thing
to have people see your cunt, yet another to have your labia spread
wide to reveal the tender damp pink flesh but yet another to make
your womb, the very meaning of womanhood, made public. 

I was deeply ashamed. I numbly observed as yet another tube and
funnel was inserted very deeply into my womb. When I say deeply, I
mean very deeply, feeling the hard plastic against my tender insides.
As my vision cleared, I watched another troupe of men jerk off into
the funnel. I felt my pussy swell and fill with their ejaculations.
The feeling was that of a full bladder but lower and more bloated,
accentuated by the tube billowing from my loins. I watched as more
than 30 men came eventually into my cunt. The pressure built and
built. It felt as if my abdomen would explode from the semen. When
filled, the camera was reinserted and everyone could see my uterus
awash in semen. 

I blushed even more deeply, clearly humiliated yet strangly sexually
aroused. At long last, the tube was removed as was my back support.
My legs were lowered and I was positioned to allow my cunt to drain.
The Dr's wife pushed on my abdomen as I bore down to expel the
liquid. When I felt I was drained, I was laid back and the Dr's wife
took a spoon and collected the remaining deposits.

I sat up and faced my audience now very different from when I first
appeared before them some two hours ago. My eyes were now glazed and
red, my nose had some cum draining from it, my mouth and throat had a
salty taste and my cunt and thighs were wet and sticky, a far cry
from the pristine prepared woman. My legs were spread wide as a
beaker was thrust into my hands. I closed my eyes, moaning softly
knowing what I had to do. 

The beaker teemed with the draining of my juice and that of the men.
My hands shook as I brought it to my nose to smell the strong
combination of men and a woman. The thick mixture skidded down the
beaker and into my throat. I coughed a bit but gathered my faculties
and brought the beaker again to my mouth and consumed the remaining
fluid without incident. As I swallowed the final bit, I proudly
handed the beaker back and smiled looking directly at the
enthusiastic spectators. 

In spite of some coughing and gagging, I was supremely pleased with
my accomplishments. I had taken the sperm of over 60 men in ways I
never thought possible. I felt their sperm in places where sperm was
never supposed to be. I was infused by their semen. I was a living
breathing part of their essence. I felt I was now a complete woman.
As I would find out later, this was not the completion but only
another part of my education.

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Semen Slut Maria - Part 6 - Fingers

Bodily fluids are not abhorrent to most Oriental men. Saliva, urine
and semen are natural occurrences. There is nothing gross about
putting their cock into a cunt filled with another's semen. To have
another man's semen on their body is not something repulsive. It is
sexual and natural.

I learned this over my weeks of training to be a partner in
fulfilling even the darkest desires of men. My body is electrified by
the very thought of subjugating myself to men, to be humiliated and
dishonored in their very presence while at the same time fulfilling
their carnal lusts. For this I can receive no greater satisfaction. 

The events I'm about to share with you are true, though some of you
may doubt it. It happened in my 14th week of training in the oriental
art of bukkake.

I reported as always, however I was surprised at the outfit I was
told to wear. It was a plain cotton button down blouse, black
straight skirt to mid knee, a white bra, white knickers and panty
hose. Sensible black flats adorned my feet.

The preparation room was empty when I arrived. Almost always the Dr
or his wife were there. After about ten minutes I started to feel
uneasy, wondering whether I should look for someone or bide my time. 

As I examined my choices, a short man, even by Oriental standards,
burst in and shouted staccato instructions. While I couldn't
understand the words, I knew the meaning. I was to follow him. He
grabbed my right arm and brutishly twisted it behind my back and,
with his other hand, twisted my hair around his hand and pushed me
through the open door into the room occupied by about 30 people. 

There he forced me to the floor, sitting up, but with my legs
akimbo. Immediately the first erect cock approached. Even though I
knew what to do, he released my hair, grabbing my lower jaw and held
it open. Before I could even react, the cock was deep in my throat. I
struggled to breathe as he forced his member down my throat. His
hands grabbed my hair pulling me deeper onto him. I coughed, snarled,
gasped and sucked trying to clear my throat as he suddenly and
forcefully exploded sending ribbons of hot cum into my wind pipe. 

I coughed, gasped and wheezed, hindered by my captors' fingers now
holding my jaw open. I tried to swallow but copious amounts of sperm
ran down my chin and onto my blouse and skirt. 

While I struggled to clear my lungs, two men were positioned at each
side of me vigorously stroking their cocks. The man on my left came
first, spewing his seed into the palm of his hand which he then took
and forced around my lips and into my mouth, forcing me to eat his
spent seed. He then cleaned his hand in my hair. My blouse was being
unbuttoned.

The second man came over his fingers. I remember feeling his short
fingers probing my mouth, spreading his cum around it. His fingers
pulled my cheeks out and ran around the inside of them, over my gums
and front teeth, spreading his sperm all around. I swallowed. My
blouse was pulled down over my shoulders but left on to pin my arms
behind me. My bra was pulled down revealing my swollen nipples and
breasts. 

The man holding me hostage leaned close and told me to keep my eyes
open. Another man deposited his load onto my left cheek and across my
nose. My holder scooped up the other man's sperm and forced it into
my mouth, forcing me to suck his fingers clean. As I was doing this,
another man came all over my face. 

Now, with both hands, my keeper rubbed the sperm all over my face
and skin while at the same time other men unloaded their precious
fluid over my face. Their deposits were massaged over every part of
my face, then down my neck not missing a single part. As more men
added to my gleaming face, a handful was scooped up and smeared into
my mouth. I sucked what I could from his palm as it was forced in my
mouth. More was scooped up and fed to me as my face dripped from
additional coats. 

I felt hands on my breasts and soon felt a warm white watery
solution coat them, spread by more strange hands over my skin. My
skirt was pushed up and my pantyhose ripped open to the delight of
the crowd. 

My white nylon knickers were torn aside and wet cum covered fingers
exposed my slit to their slippery probes. As soon as the men came on
me, their juice was spread and rubbed into my skin. Helpless,
numerous strange cum soaked fingers were thrust into my mouth, each
man taking time to fuck my mouth with them. Fingers invaded the back
of my throat, behind my teeth, under my tongue, into my molars and
gums and, with each poke, more sensual sperm was sucked down.
Simultaneously my tits and pussy were being rubbed by other men. 

I cried out in a shuttering orgasm as spasms of fresh sperm pelted
my clit and was immediately and harshly rubbed into the sensitive
nerve center. As I calmed down, the last few men shook their deposits
over me and my holder gathered the great globs and fed them to me,
ordering me to suck his fingers clean one at a time. 

Still panting, I surveyed my body. From my shoulders to my waist, my
body glistened with the slimy silvery sensual semen. Each nipple
stood out with little icicles of sperm hanging off them. My bra was
wet from sperm. Great drops were soaking into the fabric of my skirt
while my cunt also shone slick and wet from sexual juices. My lips
and clit were red and swollen from the abusive intrusions. My
pantyhose were torn, runnered and thoroughly ruined. 

I touched my hair and felt the sticky streaks left there as men
cleaned their members with it. I felt my face....gummy, tacky and
completely coated. My fingers trembled and I touched my salty lips.
My jaw was sore. The inside of my mouth was scratched, my gums
irritated from the fingers of my trespassers. As I returned to my
senses, I realized I was now alone. The room was completely deserted.
I struggled, managing to free my arms and get my blouse back on and
pulled my bra over my slippery tits. I tore off the pantyhose and my
knickers and masturbated a bit until I locked my legs together in a
small orgasm. 

Finally I gathered sufficient strength to leave, only to find the
door to the interior was locked. The only door to get out was the
front door. I knew I looked disgraceful. I WAS disgraceful and I
began to sob lightly using my knickers to insufficiently clean my face
and neck. I trembled, walking solemnly to the subway, ashamed at what
had been done to me, ashamed at what I looked like and even more
ashamed that I knew I enjoyed it and would be back again next week.

As I neared the station, out of the corner of my eye I again saw the
great black hulking mass. My mind shot back to weeks before when this
creature seemed to be on every train I took. Finally, I had the
courage this evening to approach him. He shied away but I was
resolute in learning his story. Finally I cornered him in the back of
the train.

"I work for the Dr," came his low deep grumble of a reply. "He pays
me to watch out for you."

My eyes widened in abject surprise.  "Why didn't he tell me?"

"He didn't want you to know. He says, 'It's better that way.' You
won't tell him will you? He pays me well."

My mind began to clear and grasp his words. He is my not so far-off
protector. He is there, close at hand, to make sure I was unharmed
yet far enough to experience being alone, vulnerable and exposed.

"No, I won't tell him…and, thank you."

But tonight I needed him close. I ran to him and embraced him
sobbing.  "Emile, stay close to me tonight. Please? I need you by me."

"I will, Maria.  Don't be frightened."

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