CHS Bukkake Club
"I hope everyone is comfortable. Now it's my pleasure to introduce Miako Watanabe, our exchange student from Kyoto, Japan. Miako arrived last July and is being hosted my the Smithson family, whose son Jeffrey also attends 10th grade here at CHS.
"This semester Miako has introduced us to the fascinating Japanese custom of Bukkake. Thanks to her we've started the CHS Bukkake Club, and in a few short weeks it has become the most popular extra-curricular activity here at Central. Please welcome miss Miako Watanabe."
The little group applauded politely as a petite Japanese girl with classic waist-length black hair and almond eyes walked to the center of the stage and paused shyly.
"Hello, and thank you for your most kind introduction, principal Huston," the little doll began. "It's an honor to acquaint my American hosts with the ancient practice of Bukkake. Japan is quite proud to have invented this special ceremony long ago; so long indeed that it is the province of legend. It is quite ancient, but for some time it was used only to discipline naughty young girls who failed to respond to gentler methods of instruction. In recent years it has become far more popular, especially on television, online, and in our schools now that the Naked in School program has been introduced from the States.
"Japanese girls are famous for their delicacy and submissiveness, and one way we like to cultivate this is by letting men cover our faces with their warm ejaculate. The Bukkake ceremony requires girls to kneel before several men while they shoot their cum on our hair, clothing, and bodies, but most of all on our face; as much as they can, until we are covered, dripping, and glowing with semen.
"At home in Nippon, almost 1/3 of girls enjoy being Bukkake targets, but here in the States, such girls are a little more rare. Only about 1/4 of the girls at CHS have decided to give it a try, but most of those who have opened themselves up to the ceremony have enjoyed it and become club members. Thanks to the CHS audio-visual department, several of these girls have achieved notoriety on public access television and, of course, on the school web site. I hope you will encourage your daughters to try new things; the rewards can be surprisingly pleasant.
"Thanks to careful scheduling of your visit, I'm happy to say the weekly meeting of the Bukkake club is now in session, and I would like to invite all of you to attend. Our students are accustomed to being watched - that is an important part of the ceremony - but they may be a little hesitant about performing in front of their parents. There is always a large student audience, and they are quite vocal in their encouragement of the participants, but we humbly request that you reserve your comments until the ceremony is complete; especially if you should have any negative comments. Our girls are especially sensitive to criticism.
Miako bowed to her audience and gestured for them to follow her. They filed out of the auditorium and down the hall toward a classroom where a little group of students was jostling each other as they tried to peer through the small window in the door. Seeing the approaching group of adults, the kids scattered nervously.
A sign beside the door read,
The flustered adults dropped into their seats, unsure how to respond to this shocking display. A woman in her thirties tugged on her husbands sleeve and muttered, "Look what's happening to those poor girls!" The raucous noise from the students subsided as the grownups were seated in front of them.
"Paul," said the indignant mother, "you can't just let this go on. Do something!"
Mr. Gunderson looked at her somewhat dazedly and didn't reply. A man on the other side of her spoke up, "You think you're surprised? That's my daughter over there," gesturing to the nearest girl, a redhead dripping with semen. HIs wife chimed in, "That little minx! I guess now we know why she 's been so eager to get to class lately. She used to hate school!" Miako gave them a polite little smile.
The four girls probably represented each of the four high school classes. The youngest, probably a freshman, had by far the biggest tits, clearly Natural Wonders. Unencumbered by a bra, they stood out amazingly against her petite frame, and her thin white blouse clung to them transparently through numerous wet spots. She would easily have won any wet T-shirt contest anywhere.
Mrs. Gunderson was growing more and more agitated as she watched a second boy take the place of the one who had splooged the formerly clean young maiden. She appeared to be the oldest of the four, but as yet sported only a single load of cum. From the look of the boy, that was about to change.
Beside her, the naked Junior gazed up at the boy in front of her, gathered a dollop of jism from her boobs, and brought it to her lips. "Yummie," she chirped, and opened her mouth to the cock in front of her. The boy tensed, his fist pumped wildly, and he let loose a jet of cum directly between her parted lips. His second and third eruptions flew wide of his target and landed in her eyes and hair.
"What happened?" one of the watching dads asked Miako. "Why didn't he put his cock in her mouth?"
"Ah. Allow me to explain. The club follows the formal rules of Bukkake. No touching is allowed. Only the gentleman's fluid may touch the lady. Otherwise she will be disqualified."
"Disqualified from what?"
"From the competition, sir. The audience will judge which girl is the winner by their applause."
"And how do they decide?"
"They judge which girl receives the most semen, but sometimes they just like one girl best."
"Do they each get contributions from the same number of boys?"
"No, sir, not necessarily. It depends on how many they can attract. Some boys may cum on more than one girl, or one girl may get more loads than others. It all depends on the boy's choice. The ceremony goes on until all the boys are finished."
"It seems that could be a long time."
"No, most of the boys here are only spectators. They're too shy to participate. But sometimes they change their minds when one of the girls strikes their fancy."
"So the boys don't have to register in advance?"
"No, they don't even have to be members of the club. All are welcome to join in whenever they desire."
"Does that go for grownups?"
"Of course, sir. We would be honored to see you pay tribute to our girls!"
While the conversation was going on, the boy pumping his small cock in front of the Senior girl had added his spunk to the single load already gracing her face. She gave a small sigh of frustration when he turned away. The other boys were either drained or too shy to approach her. She knelt there, forlorn, as the photographer snapped her picture.
Now the boys surrounding the naked Junior let loose multiple simultaneous bursts, further drenching her already saturated body. She gave a squeal of delight and smiled as her admirers completed their tributes. She rose to her feet and curtsied to the audience, who responded with appreciative cheers and applause. Two of the boys took her hands and led her to the cleanup area at the back of the room. Cameras snapped her picture as she passed.
The two remaining girls were enjoying their final rewards. The little Freshman with the big boobs bounced with joy as two more huge loads splattered against her, one on each breast. Through good luck or practiced aim, one stream hit the transparent material covering her right nipple and began dripping from there into her lap. The photographer stepped forward to capture the rare moment from less than two inches away. The girl was a vision of youth, beauty, boobs and cum, and the appreciative audience delivered a winning round of applause. She responded with a radiant smile.
Inspired by the action around them, three boys let go on the redhead's face. She opened wide and showed amazing coordination by catching most of the shots in her mouth, missing only one or two that struck her face as she caught another. As the last dribbles stained her blouse she turned her open mouth to the audience, closed her lips and swallowed theatrically. As the applause crested, she opened her mouth as if to say, "all gone!" Even with the redoubled applause, the little Freshman was still the clear winner. In a gracious act of sportsmanship, the redhead kissed her deeply, and then began to lap cum from her huge boobs, beginning with her nipple.
In the midst of the celebration, no one took note of the forlorn Senior girl, still kneeling quietly next to the others, her face barely decorated. No one except Mr. and Mrs. Gunderson, whose enjoyment of events was dampened by the wistful expression on her lovely face. With deep maternal concern, Mrs. Gunderson nudged her husband and pointed to the girl. He rose dutifully and walked to where she knelt. She glanced up at him curiously.
Mr. Gunderson grasped the zipper of his trousers and yanked it down, letting his massive erection spring out before the startled girl's eyes. He grasped the rod and began pumping as her expression went from bemusement to desire to lust at her first sight of an adult cock inches from her face.
As the other young girls looked on with fascination, the photographer moved into position to catch the climax of the action. Perhaps it was talent; perhaps it was luck. No one present could have known that that instantaneous shutter press would live on through the years as the symbol, essence, and enduring logo of the Central High School Bukkake club; that it would appear on web pages, yearbooks, and annual compilations; that it would inspire generations of future school girls to overcome their inhibitions and find out whether they too had the rare but wonderful vocation of the true Bukkake girl, to the thrill of hot semen splattering against their cheek, the answering tingle in their pussy that could not be denied but must be allowed to blossom into orgasm, the perverse humiliation of kneeling submission and the thrilling power to force any man, any time, to bend to her will despite his strongest resolve, promise, or intention; to surrender to her the most precious and essential product of his body whenever she desired.
The shutter snapped at the essential moment. It captured a distinguished gentleman in a tailored business suit, his face contorted in orgasm, his fist frantically pumping his engorged cock while hairy testicles dangled obscenely beneath, the spurting tip of his cock connected across 4 inches of intervening space to a blushing feminine cheek where it splattered wetly across nose, into eyes, and over smiling lips. Silvery strands of earlier shots glistened whitely in the girl's jet black hair and dangled from her sparkling chin. The two were flanked on either side by her fascinated competitors staring raptly at their friend, their fingertips dancing across their pussy lips as she received the most generous reward of her young life.
The stunned audience broke into cheers and applause as the last few pulses turned to dribbles, carefully caught by the little redhead, who once again displayed exceptional talent of mouth and tongue. But this time, rather than swallow, she embraced both the other girls as they smeared cum over faces, stained clothing, and eager mouths. Smart phones recorded the action for future use.
As the girls licked up the last of their creme and reluctantly broke their embrace, the redheaded Sophomore rose to her feet and strolled over to where her parents were watching in disbelief. She had been worried when she saw them walk into the room, but like most Bukkake girls she had been in a daze, incapable of reacting to anything except the cocks immediately in front of her face. Now she stood before them, a worried expression on her glistening face. "Well, daddy?"
"Well, angel. Just wait till I get you home."
"This semester Miako has introduced us to the fascinating Japanese custom of Bukkake. Thanks to her we've started the CHS Bukkake Club, and in a few short weeks it has become the most popular extra-curricular activity here at Central. Please welcome miss Miako Watanabe."
The little group applauded politely as a petite Japanese girl with classic waist-length black hair and almond eyes walked to the center of the stage and paused shyly.
"Hello, and thank you for your most kind introduction, principal Huston," the little doll began. "It's an honor to acquaint my American hosts with the ancient practice of Bukkake. Japan is quite proud to have invented this special ceremony long ago; so long indeed that it is the province of legend. It is quite ancient, but for some time it was used only to discipline naughty young girls who failed to respond to gentler methods of instruction. In recent years it has become far more popular, especially on television, online, and in our schools now that the Naked in School program has been introduced from the States.
"Japanese girls are famous for their delicacy and submissiveness, and one way we like to cultivate this is by letting men cover our faces with their warm ejaculate. The Bukkake ceremony requires girls to kneel before several men while they shoot their cum on our hair, clothing, and bodies, but most of all on our face; as much as they can, until we are covered, dripping, and glowing with semen.
"At home in Nippon, almost 1/3 of girls enjoy being Bukkake targets, but here in the States, such girls are a little more rare. Only about 1/4 of the girls at CHS have decided to give it a try, but most of those who have opened themselves up to the ceremony have enjoyed it and become club members. Thanks to the CHS audio-visual department, several of these girls have achieved notoriety on public access television and, of course, on the school web site. I hope you will encourage your daughters to try new things; the rewards can be surprisingly pleasant.
"Thanks to careful scheduling of your visit, I'm happy to say the weekly meeting of the Bukkake club is now in session, and I would like to invite all of you to attend. Our students are accustomed to being watched - that is an important part of the ceremony - but they may be a little hesitant about performing in front of their parents. There is always a large student audience, and they are quite vocal in their encouragement of the participants, but we humbly request that you reserve your comments until the ceremony is complete; especially if you should have any negative comments. Our girls are especially sensitive to criticism.
Miako bowed to her audience and gestured for them to follow her. They filed out of the auditorium and down the hall toward a classroom where a little group of students was jostling each other as they tried to peer through the small window in the door. Seeing the approaching group of adults, the kids scattered nervously.
A sign beside the door read,
CHS Bukkake Club
Meets Tuesday, 3 pm
Visitors Welcome!
Miako gave a quiet tap on the door and opened it, ushering the little group inside. Most of them gave an audible gasp as they caught sight of four girls kneeling on pads at the front of the room. All but one of them were already covered with puddles and strands of glistening silvery liquid: in their hair, on their face, and staining their clothing, except for one girl who had shed her clothes and was kneeling in a small puddle of jism dripping from her body. Three of the girls were surrounded by groups of boys pounding vigorously on their rigid cocks. As the tour group stumbled unsteadily toward the empty row of chairs a few feet from the busy club members, the boy in front of the only unmarked girl gave an soft grunt and unloaded a gusher of splooge from his spasming penis directly into the face of his kneeling target. She gave a tiny squeal of delight as the warm, gooey liquid splattered over her forehead.
"Paul," said the indignant mother, "you can't just let this go on. Do something!"
Mr. Gunderson looked at her somewhat dazedly and didn't reply. A man on the other side of her spoke up, "You think you're surprised? That's my daughter over there," gesturing to the nearest girl, a redhead dripping with semen. HIs wife chimed in, "That little minx! I guess now we know why she 's been so eager to get to class lately. She used to hate school!" Miako gave them a polite little smile.
The four girls probably represented each of the four high school classes. The youngest, probably a freshman, had by far the biggest tits, clearly Natural Wonders. Unencumbered by a bra, they stood out amazingly against her petite frame, and her thin white blouse clung to them transparently through numerous wet spots. She would easily have won any wet T-shirt contest anywhere.
Mrs. Gunderson was growing more and more agitated as she watched a second boy take the place of the one who had splooged the formerly clean young maiden. She appeared to be the oldest of the four, but as yet sported only a single load of cum. From the look of the boy, that was about to change.
Beside her, the naked Junior gazed up at the boy in front of her, gathered a dollop of jism from her boobs, and brought it to her lips. "Yummie," she chirped, and opened her mouth to the cock in front of her. The boy tensed, his fist pumped wildly, and he let loose a jet of cum directly between her parted lips. His second and third eruptions flew wide of his target and landed in her eyes and hair.
"What happened?" one of the watching dads asked Miako. "Why didn't he put his cock in her mouth?"
"Ah. Allow me to explain. The club follows the formal rules of Bukkake. No touching is allowed. Only the gentleman's fluid may touch the lady. Otherwise she will be disqualified."
"Disqualified from what?"
"From the competition, sir. The audience will judge which girl is the winner by their applause."
"And how do they decide?"
"They judge which girl receives the most semen, but sometimes they just like one girl best."
"Do they each get contributions from the same number of boys?"
"No, sir, not necessarily. It depends on how many they can attract. Some boys may cum on more than one girl, or one girl may get more loads than others. It all depends on the boy's choice. The ceremony goes on until all the boys are finished."
"It seems that could be a long time."
"No, most of the boys here are only spectators. They're too shy to participate. But sometimes they change their minds when one of the girls strikes their fancy."
"So the boys don't have to register in advance?"
"No, they don't even have to be members of the club. All are welcome to join in whenever they desire."
"Does that go for grownups?"
"Of course, sir. We would be honored to see you pay tribute to our girls!"
While the conversation was going on, the boy pumping his small cock in front of the Senior girl had added his spunk to the single load already gracing her face. She gave a small sigh of frustration when he turned away. The other boys were either drained or too shy to approach her. She knelt there, forlorn, as the photographer snapped her picture.
Now the boys surrounding the naked Junior let loose multiple simultaneous bursts, further drenching her already saturated body. She gave a squeal of delight and smiled as her admirers completed their tributes. She rose to her feet and curtsied to the audience, who responded with appreciative cheers and applause. Two of the boys took her hands and led her to the cleanup area at the back of the room. Cameras snapped her picture as she passed.
The two remaining girls were enjoying their final rewards. The little Freshman with the big boobs bounced with joy as two more huge loads splattered against her, one on each breast. Through good luck or practiced aim, one stream hit the transparent material covering her right nipple and began dripping from there into her lap. The photographer stepped forward to capture the rare moment from less than two inches away. The girl was a vision of youth, beauty, boobs and cum, and the appreciative audience delivered a winning round of applause. She responded with a radiant smile.
Inspired by the action around them, three boys let go on the redhead's face. She opened wide and showed amazing coordination by catching most of the shots in her mouth, missing only one or two that struck her face as she caught another. As the last dribbles stained her blouse she turned her open mouth to the audience, closed her lips and swallowed theatrically. As the applause crested, she opened her mouth as if to say, "all gone!" Even with the redoubled applause, the little Freshman was still the clear winner. In a gracious act of sportsmanship, the redhead kissed her deeply, and then began to lap cum from her huge boobs, beginning with her nipple.
In the midst of the celebration, no one took note of the forlorn Senior girl, still kneeling quietly next to the others, her face barely decorated. No one except Mr. and Mrs. Gunderson, whose enjoyment of events was dampened by the wistful expression on her lovely face. With deep maternal concern, Mrs. Gunderson nudged her husband and pointed to the girl. He rose dutifully and walked to where she knelt. She glanced up at him curiously.
Mr. Gunderson grasped the zipper of his trousers and yanked it down, letting his massive erection spring out before the startled girl's eyes. He grasped the rod and began pumping as her expression went from bemusement to desire to lust at her first sight of an adult cock inches from her face.
As the other young girls looked on with fascination, the photographer moved into position to catch the climax of the action. Perhaps it was talent; perhaps it was luck. No one present could have known that that instantaneous shutter press would live on through the years as the symbol, essence, and enduring logo of the Central High School Bukkake club; that it would appear on web pages, yearbooks, and annual compilations; that it would inspire generations of future school girls to overcome their inhibitions and find out whether they too had the rare but wonderful vocation of the true Bukkake girl, to the thrill of hot semen splattering against their cheek, the answering tingle in their pussy that could not be denied but must be allowed to blossom into orgasm, the perverse humiliation of kneeling submission and the thrilling power to force any man, any time, to bend to her will despite his strongest resolve, promise, or intention; to surrender to her the most precious and essential product of his body whenever she desired.
The shutter snapped at the essential moment. It captured a distinguished gentleman in a tailored business suit, his face contorted in orgasm, his fist frantically pumping his engorged cock while hairy testicles dangled obscenely beneath, the spurting tip of his cock connected across 4 inches of intervening space to a blushing feminine cheek where it splattered wetly across nose, into eyes, and over smiling lips. Silvery strands of earlier shots glistened whitely in the girl's jet black hair and dangled from her sparkling chin. The two were flanked on either side by her fascinated competitors staring raptly at their friend, their fingertips dancing across their pussy lips as she received the most generous reward of her young life.
The stunned audience broke into cheers and applause as the last few pulses turned to dribbles, carefully caught by the little redhead, who once again displayed exceptional talent of mouth and tongue. But this time, rather than swallow, she embraced both the other girls as they smeared cum over faces, stained clothing, and eager mouths. Smart phones recorded the action for future use.
As the girls licked up the last of their creme and reluctantly broke their embrace, the redheaded Sophomore rose to her feet and strolled over to where her parents were watching in disbelief. She had been worried when she saw them walk into the room, but like most Bukkake girls she had been in a daze, incapable of reacting to anything except the cocks immediately in front of her face. Now she stood before them, a worried expression on her glistening face. "Well, daddy?"
"Well, angel. Just wait till I get you home."
