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 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.

   The story contains extreme oral submission - sucking, drinking cum and
piss, licking arse...

   This is my 5th posting to asstr.org, if you like it, I'd love to hear
from you - feel free to email me debsmouth at yahoo.com

   Part 1 of Day 1 of my ultimate weekend --

   So, my best friend Julie was finally getting married.  We'd been close
in college, and she knew me well.  She also knew her fiancĂ(C) (Tom) well,
and was not about to let him go and hook up with some stripper, just
because his mates organised it.  Him, and 12 friends had hired a cottage in
the woods, where they could drink, watch porn, barbecue and have fun for
the whole weekend.  Julie wanted someone to make sure they didn't stray,
but still had a good time.

   So she came up with the idea of a "weekend mouth".  A totally obedient,
eager slut who would be orally used and abused by all 13 men, in any way
they wanted, for 48 hours solid.  The slut would not be allowed to refuse
*any* oral request, and by Julie's calculations, she would need to swallow
more than 100 loads of semen in the weekend, well over a litre of lovely,
warm spunk.

   Of course she would also need to rim them all, and have her face act as
a pillow and cushion when they were relaxing.  If they required it, she
would have to be their toilet, and do whatever washing or licking clean
they required.

   We both knew we were talking about me, and I thought the idea was
brilliant!

   Little did I know that Julie had told the guys about this weeks in
advance, and got agreement from all of them, and their wives and
girlfriends.  The price of admission to this weekend was as much saved up
cum as they could get.  So, for 4 weeks, 13 guys wanked and fucked daily,
and collected the cum.  If the wife blew them, she spat the cum out and
froze it - by the time the weekend rolled around there would be hundreds of
saved loads.  Julie's fiancĂ(C) had always fantasised about a cumdump, so
Julie herself drove round all the porno theatres in the area with him,
every night, and sucked off dozens of cocks through glory holes and in
toilets while he watched, and collected as much cum as she could, only ever
swallowing his.  If she saw any used condoms on her visit, she would add
them to the ever growing collection.  She didn't say anything to me, but
did cryptically hint that there would be 2 cumbuckets there, but that I'd
be the only girl.

   By the time the weekend finally came, they had all collected and merged
the semen literally into a cum bucket.  Tom's fantasy was to have a slut
live on cum, and the cum bucket would be used for that purpose.  She didn't
measure it, but Julie told me afterwards, she reckoned there was at least 8
pints of spunk in there, from literally hundreds and hundreds of
ejaculations, from dozens and dozens of anonymous guys.  Julie and Tom had
arrived at the cottage the night before, and allowed any frozen deposits to
thaw.

   When the Saturday morning came around, I was eager to get started.  As
agreed, Julie had given me the directions - it was one of these chalet's in
a managed pine forest, miles from any other chalet.  I showered early,
having spent the last week getting extra sleep so I could manage the whole
48 hours awake.  I put on my longest high heels, put my hair into a pony
tail (so it wouldn't get in the way), put on some pretty resilient red
lipstick, and wore a single long coat, with nothing underneath, having been
told to arrive naked, and stay naked.

   The directions were perfect, and it was about an hour's drive.  At
around 8am, as I pulled into the forest, I shuffled off my coat, and drove,
naked down the dirt track to the chalet.  There were lots of cars parked
outside, and I recognised some of them, but I knew that I'd be unfamiliar
with a lot of the guys.  I parked up, and walked to the wooden porch, by
now quite excited, and could hear the crowd inside, already drinking for
breakfast!  I knocked at the door, and as a willing gesture, dropped to my
knees before it was opened.

   Tom answered the door, opening it wide, to reveal a single, large, open
plan room with 13 rowdy guys all looking back and staring at this naked
slut, on her knees at the door.  There was a couple of really fat guys, a
couple of muscle jocks, a few older chaps, and the rest were pretty good
looking horny guys.

   "Hello guys, I'm your mouthslut for the weekend", I said in my sexiest
voice, but I think they all knew what I was for by that stage.  Tom lead me
in by my pony tail, as I heard the others whistling and shouting lewd
comments.  I was placed in the centre of the room, and told to stay there
while they got me a drink.  They all had lagers, but I was brought the
bucket, and my eyes widened.  I was looking down at a wet, sticky pail,
virtually full of thick, globular semen, some thick and clumpy, some thin
and runny, but definitely, clearly semen.  They had either used horses or
been collecting spunk for weeks!  I now realised what Julie meant about 2
cumbuckets, and I suddenly saw how Tom's fantasy of a slut living off spunk
for the weekend was going to work.

   Tom brought me a glass, and the guys all gathered round and watched
intently.  "You're the cumbucket for the weekend, so go on slut, show us
how much you love to eat spunk.  Let's get that throat lubricated before we
all start fucking it!".

   I lowered the glass into the bucket, and let the thick mixture flow into
the glass, filling it with a viscous, cloudy mess.  I held it up, probably
half a pint of cum, and moved it to my face, smelling the familiar semen
smell, eyes closing in anticipation.  I had always loved sperm, and loved
swallowing it, but had never thought I could spend an entire weekend
drinking it.  I raised the glass of cum to my lips, and looked up at the
guys, all suddenly quiet now, watching.  I opened wide and poured the first
thick, cool mouthful in, feeling the cum coat my teeth, all over my tongue
and tonsils, making my cheeks bulge.  To get the full, wonderful taste of
all that cum, I started swishing it around my mouth, and heard the guys
various comments.

   "Fuck, that bitch loves spunk!  She's savouring it" "Look at that whore
go, she's fucking eating it like cream" "Oh fuck, that bitch is going to
eat a whole bucket of spunk.  We should have brought a fucking horse"

   While they watched and chanted, I swallowed hard, feeling the thick,
almost continuous mess slide down my throat, so thick I almost had to chew
it, as I swallowed for a 2nd and 3rd time.  I poured more in, draining the
glass eagerly, licking the edges, and lapping up the strings of spunk off
my fingers, licking my lips clean, clearly enjoying the taste.

   By now, 13 guys all had their cocks out, and were all stroking in front
of me, so I thought I'd start fulfilling my weekend role.

   "Please can I have some fresh cum?  You can fuck my face hard, like a
pussy?  I'll suck and rim and drink all weekend?  Please?

   As this was Tom's stag party, it seemed only fair that he get the first
go, and he graciously stepped in front of my face as the others watched.  I
looked up, into the eyes of a guy I'd known for years as a friend, now
looking down at me, using my spunk filled throat as just something to spend
the weekend filling with cum.  Instead of me being his girlfriend's best
friend, I was a cumslut, there to service him and his friends, and I loved
it!

   As his mates jeered him on, he moved into my mouth, his cock already
hard, and my mouth already pretty slippery, and I dived forward, impaling
myself onto his cock, pushing my face in hard, feeling his cockhead push
past my tonsils, gagging a little as my nose shoved into his belly, my lips
touching the base of his cock.  I could taste his sex, the wonderful precum
and man scent, but also something else --

   I was in heaven, throating away, hearing the guys in the background.

   "Oh my god, she just swallowed the whole fucking thing!" "Fuck, that
bitch must have been sucking cock since she could walk" "I'm going to tie
her to my cock like that for hours!"

   I raised my eyebrows and looked at the guys happily, trying to stay
still as Tom started humping my face, his cock almost entirely leaving my
mouth, then slamming back in, making me gag and splutter repeatedly,
noisily vacuuming his now glistening cock.

   Tom looked down, "oh fuck, debs, your throat is tighter than Julie's
ass! Can you taste it on my cock?  I fucked her before I left this morning,
and she told me not to wash so you could taste it?"

   Now I knew what the extra taste was, and god, it was lovely.  I stuck my
tongue out each time he got fully into my mouth, so that I could lick
Julie's asshole taste off his balls as my face got fucked.

   Tom smiled, "Oh fuck guys, this bitch is amazing.  It's so fucking wet
in here.  Let's make it wetter --" Tom pulled out of my mouth, leaving a
string of saliva between his rock hard cock and my open mouth, then scooped
up half a glass of sperm from the bucket.  "I want to fuck you in the face,
with your mouth full of spunk.  Don't you fucking swallow any until I tell
you"

   He pushed my head back, and slowly poured about a cupful of thick, goopy
cum into my waiting mouth, and I felt it fill, running over my tongue and
into my cheeks.  I didn't swallow, trying hard to breathe through my nose,
now that my mouth was bulging with some stranger's cum.  Tom grabbed my
head and jammed his cock into my open mouth, and I instinctively locked my
lips around his dick, making sure I didn't spill any of the precious sperm.
Each time he pushed in, my cheeks would bulge obscenely, and squelch as he
fucked my liquid filled hole.  All too quickly, he grabbed my ponytail,
pushed my face hard into his tummy, and looked up at the ceiling, "oh,
fuck, i'm cumming.  oh god, you fucking whore, don't you drink it, i want
to see it".  He looked down into my eyes as i felt his cock twitch and
pulse in my mouth, adding yet more cum to my already bulging mouth.  I felt
some warmth as fresh cum was added to the cool cum in my mouth, and as
ordered, didn't swallow.  I stayed there as he pulsed again and again,
slowly finishing off in my mouth, then squeezed my lips together as he
pulled out.

   Before I could look around, another guy had taken Tom's place, I
couldn't see his face, just his stomach, and feel his much bigger cock push
hard into my wet mouth.  My eyes watered as the guy put both hands behind
my head and pulled hard, wedging my face into his crotch.  I can deep
throat most things, but this guy must have been fucking enormous, because
my eyes were streaming.  I didn't pull away though, knowing my role, gladly
accepting my duty, and he fucked nice and slowly.

   "Shit, there must be like 40 loads of jizz in this whore's mouth, and
she can still take my cock all the way.  Mike, get over here, and see if
you can get in too, I wanna see her choke"

   I saw a second guy at my left, and felt another cockhead at my lips, and
dutifully, eagerly opened, some sperm dribbling onto my chin.  Mike (I
supposed!) pushed hard, trying to get his cock as far down as he could,
with his friend's enormous dick already filling my throat.  My eyes bulged,
and I spluttered and coughed up spunk, as these two friends got into a
rhythm of in and out, fucking my throat simultaneously, spunk, saliva and
precum dribbling over my lips and chin, dripping onto my tits.

   The first guy came, and stayed still for a few seconds, dumping yet more
warm seed into my mouth, and before the second guy came, another guy took
the first guys place.  For the next 2 hours, the 13 guys stepped up, and
took turns fucking my wet face, watching me dribble and drool, but never
swallowing any spunk.  After the last guy finished himself off in my mouth,
they all stood back, cocks a little flaccid, with my kneeling in front of
them.

   I had my mouth half open, showing them their spunk, mixed with others,
huge blobs dripping down my chin and over my neck and boobs, some even on
the floor by my legs.

   Tom brought me a tablespoon, and told me to eat my first warm lunch, and
while 13 guys watched, I swallowed again and again, first clearing the
collected sperm from my mouth, then scooping it off my chin, and my
breasts, using the spoon to enthusiastically eat my thick soup of spunk. 
Once I was clean, I knelt on all fours and started licking the spunk off
the floor, lapping my tongue over the dirty lino, sucking any pools i could
find.  The guys seemed calmer now, all spent, but still keen for me to
carry on working.

   "Who needs a toilet break?" I ventured, hoping they'd need to use me
fully.

   Several smiles around the room told me that my duties had been explained
to them.

   Before anyone could answer, I ran towards what I assumed was one of the
bathrooms, and was greeted with an amazing site.  Julie and Tom had
obviously been shopping, and in the large, tiled bathroom, there was a
cushioned, white commode.  They had removed the receptacle piece under the
seat, so it was basically a cushioned half moon toilet seat, with nothing
at the front, and nothing underneath except a conveniently placed cushion.
There were straps of velcro on each leg, and some sort of leather harness
with a funnel and a gag, and toilet brush at the sides.  Clearly a lot of
thought (and possibly testing!) had gone into this device, because before I
could study it further, some big fat guy ran over to "test it out".

   He squatted down slightly above the seat, and because of the gap at the
front, his cock and balls hung down, making his entire crotch completely
open and available.  I knew what was expected and fell to the floor
quickly, lying on my back and slithering under.  With the cushion pushing
my neck up, there was no room to move and the guy's hairy, open asshole was
directly over my mouth.  As soon as i was in position, someone kindly
wrapped the velcro around my forehead and shoulders and pulled tight, and I
felt myself wedged, unable to move even an inch.

   As I looked up, I saw his large, hairy buttocks spread open as he sat
down, his warm anus slowly and comfortably on my lips, my nose barely free,
but just far enough back to enable me to breathe.  Whoever had designed
this rimming seat, had put a lot of thought into it.  All I could see was
his buttocks, and I could feel his moist cock and balls on my chin and
neck, as I started to lick and lap, sticking my tongue into his asshole and
obediently rimming him.

   "Oh fuck, this slut has her tongue way up my ass!  You guys have to try
this!"

   I rimmed and worshipped this guys ass for about 10 minutes or so,
licking him clean, sucking his hole hungrily, then he abruptly got up and i
saw another face looking down through the gap in the seat, before another
warm ass was plonked onto my mouth.  This guy was cleaner and fresher, and
I guess he'd just showered, but I gave him the same cleaning and rimming
service I'd given the first guy.

   After I'd rimmed 5 or 6 guys, I could hear them whispering, but didn't
know what about, and when the current guy got up, I saw Tom lean down and
lower the funnel harness onto my mouth.  It was a cold leather gag,
covering my mouth completely with a large open funnel above.  One of the
other guys pulled the straps behind my head and pulled it tight, making me
feel trapped and a little nervous.  The plastic funnel above was about 10
inches around and about 8 inches deep, but someone had decided to "augment"
it.  While I lay there, with a clear view through the seat's hole, I saw
various guys show me, and place sawn off, upturned plastic soda bottles
into the funnel.  Within a few minutes, I was lying, tied and trapped,
funnel jammed into my mouth, with 7 large plastic bottles, open at the top,
with the pouring end open and wedged into the funnel below.

   Tom leaned in, looked down at me and and smiled.  "What we have here
slut, is a special treat for you.  If we all want to piss, we piss in these
bottles, and it pours into the funnel, and then into you, our urinal.  You
drink down the piss, and we're all happy.  Because there's 13 of us, and
we've been drinking all morning, we didn't want you to choke, but we didn't
want you to miss any piss either, so we thought we could fill these coke
bottles, and leave you to gulp it down for a few hours.  There's a stop
valve on the funnel, so that when any of us wants to feed you some spunk or
have you suck some ass, we just close the valve and pull out the funnel
while we use your face, What it means, you hungry little whore, is that you
get to suck and rim us all weekend, and still manage to drink gallons of
piss."

   I almost came at the nastiness of this urinal contraption and Tom leaned
back and I heard shuffling, and saw several cocks over the bottles, slowly
pissing at first, and then releasing 6 jets of piss into the bottles.  Some
of the guy's streams missed and went into the funnel itself, and the
bottles instantly flowed into the funnel too, as i tried to swallow faster
and faster, but as soon as the funnel filled, the bottles started filling
up, and i found i could regulate the flow by putting my tongue over the
funnel mouth.

   I got into a steady rhythm of gulping down the warm piss as fast as i
could, then taking a quick breather, then drinking again, as the cocks one
by one stopped and were replaced by more cocks, all pissing pints of beery
urine into the bottles.  When the bottles seemed full, the guys stopped
pissing and i heard porn start playing in the other room.  Clearly I had to
drain these bottles before I was allowed to serve again, so I got down to
some serious swallowing, knowing how hard it was to drink what must have
been several pints of piss.

   I had probably got halfway through, my stomach getting quite full now,
when I heard a few of the guys laughing in the bathroom.  Without any
warning, they started pouring cum from the bucket into the bottles, making
them back up to full, then watched as I now starting drinking the piss and
spunk mix.  My eyes closed as I came, tasting spunk and piss, knowing I was
being watched, my legs twitching involuntarily.

   "Oh fuck, this bitch is cumming, just by drinking piss!  We gotta get
her to the pub at weekends and let her suck out the urinals!"

   After about 3 hours, and a couple of guys coming back in to add more
piss, I'd managed to swallow the whole lot, and I could feel my distended
stomach.  I was pretty full, and so very, very happy.

   I was released from the seat, and allowed to crawl slowly like a dog,
into the lounge where the guys were watching some depraved german porn,
wanking and waiting for a slut like me to service them --

   It was only the first half of the first day, but I was already getting
full, but having the best time of my life!

    --.

   If anyone likes this, let me know and I'll happily write about the rest
of the weekend!
   xxx Debs