This entry is somewhat true, but none of the names or places are
genuine.  It is intended for adult pleasure only, and if you are not an
adult, then don't read it.  My stories usually contain graphic
descriptions of oral sex, slaving, rimming, group sex, bi-sex and
watersports.  If any of that offends you, then read something else.

This is my first ever posting, but if you like it, I'd love to hear
from you - feel free to email me debsmouth at yahoo.com

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My name is Deborah, but my friends call me Debs.  I'm 31 years old,
5'2", 36DD with bleached blonde hair - deliberately made to make
me look a little slutty, if I'm honest.  I'm kind of top heavy for
a little thing, most people say.

I'm what you might call orally fixated - I have an unusually small
pussy, so vaginal sex (and anal to be honest) is painful for me, so at
an early age, I kind of learnt the art of using my mouth for pleasure.
I masturbated constantly while I sucked and licked pretty much all the
boyfriends I could find, and eventually, I grew almost addicted to
using my mouth.  Some guys find it a turn on initially, then get tired
of not being able to fuck, so mostly I've had fairly short, dirty
relationships.

I like acting nasty, and love to shock a guy - I love to lick a guys
cock, balls and asshole and adore having his friends or strangers join
in.  Most of the guys I've serviced over the years have been in bars
or toilets, and that's fine with me!

My current boyfriend, Rob, is a keeper - he'd rather fuck my face
than anything else, and he gets off orally degrading me and making me
do nastier and nastier things with my mouth.  We've been together
about 6 months now, and I love him and the things he makes me do.
This is just me trying to document some of my days...

Day 1

It was 1830, and I knew Rob would be home from work soon; he'd called
from his cellphone to let me know he was on the way, so I could get
ready for him as usual.  I was dressed as he liked me, fishnet
stockings, suspenders and heels.  Nothing else except my ruby red
lipstick, and my little blonde pigtails.  I had been fingering myself
for a few hours and chatting on the net to a few pervs about this and
that, and was ready for a mouthful of anything I could get.  Our house
is furnished and arranged, specifically around my oral addiction, with
chairs and cushions positioned all over the place so I can always be on
my knees or back, with something in my face.  The hallway was no
exception.

I heard the car approach and ran to the hall.  We have a chez lounge
- basically a long cushioned bench, about 3 feet tall.  The original
piece was only 2ft tall, but for my needs, we had the legs extended and
strengthened.  I got on the chair, lay on my back, face up towards the
door, hands on my crotch.

I heard Rob's key in the door, and spread my legs further, the upside
down view of the door opening making me moist with anticipation.  Rob
entered and looked down the hall; just in front of him I was lying on
my back, mostly naked, head hanging down mouth open, tongue extended.

"May I clean your cock please" - my usual evening greeting for my
master.  Rob hung his coat up, quickly pulled off his trousers and
pants and walked over.  He stood over my face, boots and socks still
on, limp cock and balls inches from my face.  I could feel the warmth
of his sex.

"Sure - I need a wash before dinner".  Rob smiled and moved his
crotch over my face.  I started licking, lapping at his balls and
making the hairy sack all wet.  I loved licking him like this, kissing
and sucking his balls and foreskin, licking all over as he moved over
my face, rubbing different parts of him over my mouth.  He looked down
at me, as I eagerly slathered away, him leaking delicious precum over
my face as he lowered both balls into my open mouth.  I could feel the
lovely, warm juice on my face as I sucked his scrotum into my mouth, my
cheeks bulging.  He pushed his semi-limp cock down and stuffed my
mouth, so I now had his balls and his cock in my mouth, my cheeks
bulging as I gasped for air.  I loved having my face stuffed with cock
like this.  I dribbled and drooled to get him all sloppy.

"Clean my ass now", he ordered, and with one movement he lifted his
scrotum from my wet mouth and turned around.  I looked up and saw him
backing up, his hands on his ass cheeks, spreading them apart.  He was
going to squat down on my mouth so I could clean his asshole, my
favourite activity.

"Yes please - sit on my mouth and I'll lick you inside sir"

He sat, pulling his cheeks far apart so my mouth was completely covered
in his puckered asshole.  He was quite comfortable, knees bent,
buttocks either side of my face, dripping wet balls and cock hanging
down over my chin.

I sucked his asshole, tasting his delicious manly hole, and then stuck
my tongue up him as far as I could.  I felt the muscles in his
sphincter tense as I licked inside the rim and lapped back and forth.
I heard him moan as I rimmed him clean, sucking and licking his sweat,
making sure my saliva was inside and out, all over his asshole.  He
knew I could do this for hours, and we both knew I would do that later.

"OK, time for my dinner, slut.  Go to it"

With that he lifted off me and I crawled into the dining room - his
dinner was ready on the table, nothing special, burgers and fries, as
he'd requested when he called.  I got ready under the table, leaning
forward on my knees on the lushly carpeted floor.  Our dinner table was
large and tall, and the chairs had no arms, so it was easy for me to
firstly, fit under the table, and secondly, get my mouth all over Rob,
or whoever was sitting in the chair.  The chairs were padded dining
chairs, but with the center padding removed.  That way Rob could sit
comfortably and enjoy dinner while I sucked his cock and balls, and
could also get under the chair and lick his asshole too if he told me
to.

Rob sat, legs wide apart, and pulled into the table.  My mouth was
filled with cock, the wet, dripping cock I had been lovingly cleaning
and was so desperate to suck.  Rob knew my desperation, my need to be
facefucked, and he was kind enough to let me suck him deep as he ate
his burger.  I pushed my face in as hard as I could, and I got nearly
all of his 8inches in my throat, but as usual, kept gagging at the last
inch.

I pulled out and looked up, "Please sir, will you pull my face onto
your cock so I can swallow it all?".  Rob looked down, knowing he was
doing me a big favour.  He put his burger down, wiped his mouth with
the napkin and moved both his arms to his sides.  I was now kneeling in
front of his crotch, his warm, wet cock in my mouth, my hands behind my
back, eager for more cock.  He grabbed my pigtails, and pulled hard,
pulling my face completely onto his cock.  I gagged and drooled, my
nose was shoved into his pubic hairs, and my chin pushed into his
balls, but all of his cock was now completely inside my throat, just
like it should be.  I breathed rapidly, through my nose, drooling and
spluttering as I did, but managed to calm down and accept the wonderful
position.  Rob moved one hand to the back of my head, pushing it down,
so he could use the other hand to eat his dinner.  He pushed my head
back and forth with his hand, each time making sure his cockhead pushed
past my tonsils and down my throat, making sure I gagged and drooled as
he ate dinner and used my face as something to wank into.  My hands
were busy on my crotch, I was masturbating furiously as he fucked the
back of my throat over and over.  I knew he was enjoying this, eating
his favorite dinner while fucking my mouth hard, and I was loving it,
the hard, wet cock banging the back of my throat.  I could feel the
head squeeze past my tonsils, and push down my throat time after time,
as I regulated my breathing, so I could inhale as he pulled out.  I was
cumming myself, as I eagerly awaited his sperm, wondering how he'd
like to see me eat it.  He was pulling my head in now faster and
faster, as though he was jerking off with my mouth in place of his
hands.  I was sucking as he pulled in, and licking as he pulled out, so
he got the full facefuck and blowjob effect.

He pulled out, long strands of my drool and his precum stretching
between my wet mouth and his hard, red knob.  "Right, slut, would you
like something to eat?", Rob smiled as he aked.

"Oh god, yes please.  I'll eat your cum from anywhere sir - just
tell me where you want my mouth".

Rob thought for a second as I licked and lapped his wet cock, sucking
and swallowing the accumulated spittle and precum mix, enjoying every
drop.

"I think your face deserves it tonight, my little whore", Rob said
as he lifted off the chair and knelt on the floor.  This was my cue to
dive under him, lie down so my face was below his dripping cock.  I lay
back, still tingling from my orgasm, looking forward to tasting his
delicious spunk.  I was on my back, my eyes directly under his asshole,
his balls drooping on my nose, and I could feel his hot cock over my
lips and chin.  "Sir, shall I wank you or will you?" I asked,
knowing his answer.

"No slut, you put your hands behind your back - I want you to get
covered then lick it off whatever I tell you".

He was sitting over my face, wanking with one hand, the underside of
his cock on my mouth and lips, the top on his hands.  As he wanked, I
blew gently and licked, to help him along, eager for the reward.
Suddenly he lifted, so he was now half standing, squatting with a foot
either side of my ears, his cock pointing down over my nose and mouth.
"Keep your mouth closed slut", and with that he started wanking
faster, and I knew he was about to cum.

He pulled back slightly, I saw his slit pulse, and wham! He pulled his
hand to the front of his cock and a huge spurt of warm spunk shot out
over my mouth and nose.  I could feel it splash, as another spurt
followed, and another.  He moved his cock slightly, so more of my face
was covered - I could feel the hot spunk up my nose and over my eyes
and lips.  Rob was a big cummer, and that was a big part of why we were
together.  He sighed as the last drops of gooey spunk fell on my messy
face, and he wiped his wet cock over my lips.

I lay there, desperate to taste it, breathing through my spunk covered
nose, smelling all that lovely semen, wondering how he was going to
feed it to me?  Was he going to spoon it to me, or rub it in and let me
lick his hands I wondered...  Then he stood and left the room.  I lay
there, on the dining room floor, face drenched in thick spunk, while he
went to the bathroom and showered.  He liked to make me wait, to
heighten the anticipation, and I knew what I wanted, so I was happy to
wait.  After 5 minutes or so he came back in, wearing a tee shirt, and
nothing else.  He was carrying a DVD, some porn film I'd bought for
him I assumed, and he started arranging the sofa and cushions in the
adjoining room.  I knew he wanted to relax now, and I knew he was going
to do that on my face, but he was a fair man - if he was relaxing,
he'd let me eat the cum, and taste his asshole for the rest of the
evening.

Once he'd arranged the cushions he came back in and lifted me to the
sofa.  I was being carried, face up and placed where he wanted me.  He
placed me down, so my head was still face up, with 4 cushions either
side of it on the sofa, my legs and bottom on the floor.  Once I was
comfortable, he moved back - he was going to use my face as a cushion
for the evening, and that was perfect for me.

He sat slowly at first so that all the spunk on my face stuck to his
ass, then he moved around in a little circle.  I lapped at the spunk,
licking strands of cum off his asshole and lapping up spunk from his
hole.  Thick globs of semen were clinging to his asshole and cheeks as
i sucked them down, swallowing lots and lots of little mouthfuls of
spunk.  I could feel the cum dripping off his hairy balls into my
mouth, and I was swallowing wildly, loving it.  We did this for a
couple of minutes, until he was sure I'd got all the spunk, then he
stood up, looked at my face, and said "Right, mouth, get your tongue
out, I'm sitting on your face for the rest of the evening".

And that was that.  My face was his personal cushion for the evening.
He sat there, occasionally pulling his cheeks apart so I could lick
deeper, for the next 2 hours.  He watched TV, called a couple of
friends, and even farted when he wanted.  I was in heaven, my mouth
being used as it should.

He fucked my face later, fed me some spunk straight down my throat,
and let me suck him off on the toilet, but that's probably another
entry!