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Subject: {ASSM} Semen Slut Maria - Part 2 - A Taste of Sperm {DayDreamrxx} (FMMMMMM Cons)
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Date: Tue, 21 Feb 2006 04:10:04 -0500
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  This story was written by a very sweet slut named Maria. 
  It's true. To read Part 1, go to the Author section and click 
  on D and then find DayDreamrxx and click on the FTP. 
  You will find the Maria stories there. Maria has discovered 
  that she exists to be used by men (and women) for their 
  total pleasure. That gives her pleasure. Maria is in her early 
  30s and hopes to achieve the honor of being the filthiest 
  piece of fuckmeat on the planet. Send comments to her at 
  mlskunt@yahoo.com. Don't worry if it takes a while for her
  to respond because she travels some. 

   
  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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  End of Part 2. Send comments to Maria at mlskunt@yahoo.com or 
  to DayDreamrxx at daydreamrxx@yahoo.com. 
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