This story was written by a very sweet slut named Maria. It's true.
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 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 IĀ'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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