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Subject: Kim Part 3 (MMMMM+/F oral cum swallowing glory holes history )
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Ok, here's Part 3. Hope you all enjoy it. As usual , the standard
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Chapter Three
Kim was enchanted by Los Angeles. Her first days there were busy
finding a place to live, getting all the connections and hookups necessary
when you move into a new place, and "seeing the sights" with John. She
toured Beverly Hills, the Farmers Market, Disneyland, Knotts Berry Farm,
and all the usual tourist attractions. Finally, on a Thursday, as they
finished some shopping and touring, John told her that he wanted her to
meet the director of his next production, and gave her the address of the
production offices he wanted her to be at the next day at 10:00 in the
morning.
"Should I wear anything special?" Kim inquired.
"A skirt and blouse is fine - stockings and a bra if you wish. Just
remember, no pantyhose - I think pantyhose are the worst thing ever
invented, and I never want to see you in them." John replied.
"Ok, no problem. I'll see you tomorrow at 10:00."
"No, I won't be there" , John said, "I have other details to see about.
You will meet with the director and some other production people. They are
expecting you, I've told them all about you, and I'm sure you'll get along
just fine. Just do whatever they ask of you, as long as you don't object,
and perhaps I'll see you later in the afternoon.
Kim barely slept that night. She tuned in Jay Leno on the Tonight
show, watching bored authors talk about boring books, then finally turned
the lights out sometime after midnight. The next morning she showered,
douched (as a precaution, she told herself) , shaved her legs smooth as she
could, brushed her teeth and gargled, and attempted to select some clothes
that she thought would be appropriate.
"Hmmm. Never been to a porn movie casting meeting. Wonder what's the
best stuff to wear" she thought to herself. Selecting a short black
leather miniskirt, light silk panties, a body-hugging stretch top and
heels, she dressed and checked herself out in the mirror. "Not bad, not bad
at all" she ruminated as the spun in front of the mirror to check out her
appearance.
Kim drove to the address John had given her. It was a building in
downtown Los Angeles, near Century City. She parked her car in the lot,
and entered the lobby. Finding the office directory, she checked for the
floor of "MAX-O PRODUCTIONS". The office was on the fifteenth floor. She
went to the elevator bank and punched the UP button. When a car arrived,
she stepped into it, and hit 15. The door opened up at the end of a long,
lushly carpeted hallway, leading to double glass doors with the company
name painted on them. Through the doors, Kim could see an attractive, dark
haired young woman sitting at a desk. She walked up, and pushed through the
doors.
"Hi, I'm Kim and I'm here - "
"-to meet Andy and Roger, I know. I'm Melissa, secretary, den mother,
nurse, gofer and sometimes Production Assistant. John told us you'd be
here. Why don'tcha have a seat while I buzz Andy, and we'll get started."
Kim sat down on one of the comfortable chairs placed around the rim of
the entrance area. She picked up one of the magazines lying on an end
table. "Adult Film Quarterly - this might be interesting" she thought.
Paging through it, she noticed pictures and articles on many of the stars
and starlets she recognized - Amber Lynn, Erica Boyer, Peter North, and
many others. She was absorbed in reading about new productions in the works
when the area in front of her darkened and a shadow fell over the magazine.
"Well, hello. I'm Andy Clark, and I'm going to be producing this epic.
You must be Kim Armstrong".
Kim looked up. Her eyes were at his belt buckle. She let them fall
downwards, noting the nice sized bulge at his crotch. She then looked up
into his face. He was an attractive man of about 30, with light blond hair
and green eyes. She stood to shake hands.
"Yep, that's me. I'm kinda nervous about this, but I suppose I'll calm
down after a while. What's next?"
"Let's go into my office and talk. Would you like some coffee or tea
or a soft drink, or maybe something stronger?" Andy asked politely.
"Yes, coffee might be nice. Cream and sugar, please."
Andy nodded to Melissa, who said she'd bring it back to his office in a
few moments. Kim followed him down one of the hallways leading off the
entry area, and into a spacious office with a large window. The office was
tastefully decorated with quality furnishings and artwork, and several
large tropical plants were placed around the room. Kim was dutifully
impressed, and said so.
"Yes, thanks, we do like it here. John has always tried to convey an
image of more professionalism and sophistication than is usual in this
business. I guess you were expecting some fat old slob with a cigar,
meeting you in a room behind a bar somewhere." replied Andy with a smile.
"Well, that's not our style. We try to do things right, and we take good
care of our people. We have a complete company paid medical plan, we cover
all expenses while on location, we offer profit sharing to our employees
after six months of employment, and numerous other benefits. It's really
quite unique in this business. We make a lot of money, and we spend a lot
of money. But John plans to be around for a while, and we're not in it,
like so many others, just for the quick buck. Now, have a seat, and I'll
outline the plot, so to speak, of the picture that's in the works." He
motioned to a large leather sofa against one wall, beneath a Wyeth artwork.
Kim sat down and crossed her legs demurely. Andy sat on the edge of his
desk, and began.
"Ok, here's the scoop. We make adult films, or porn, or fuck flicks,
or whatever you'd care to call them. They are primarily composed of a slim
plot line, ten or twelve young actors and actresses, and a great deal of
fucking and sucking. John told me about your exhibition at the party, so
I'm sure I'm not embarrassing you, but if you don't follow anything I say,
or if you have any problems or questions, please stop me."
"Now then. Oh, yes, fucking and sucking. They've been making sex films
almost since the days of Tom Edison and his magic lantern. But as you know,
it's only in the last 15 or 20 years that they've really reached mass
audiences, thanks primarily to the pioneers like Gerry Damiano, the
Mitchell brothers up in San Francisco, and more recently, the home video
revolution. Now, every two-bit hustler and cheap pimp thinks he can make a
fast buck with sex films, and unfortunately, many of them do. But there
are a few production companies that have been around a while, and plan to
stay around. The Dark Brothers do some interesting work, and Bruce Seven
and his Vivid Video try pretty hard, and there are some others as well. The
only problem is, the vast majority of the sex films are produced by
fly-by-night guys with a video camera who hire a couple of prostitutes and
some horny college boys to screw around in a hotel room for a couple of
days. They condone, if not encourage, drug use and drinking during the
filming, and god knows what kind of physical health their people are in.
They edit and re-edit video into other films, pawning off old stuff with
new titles, changing the picture on the box, and so on. And they really
give the business a bad name, if you know what I mean."
He paused while Melissa brought in the coffee and some Danish. Kim took
them eagerly, remembering that she really didn't have any breakfast this
morning.
"Well, MAX-O PRODUCTIONS is different. All of our films are original,
we never re-issue old stock, all our employees are given complete medical
checkups every three months, and while we don't care too much about what
you do when you're on your own, if anyone comes to the set stoned or drunk,
or if coke and booze in any way affect your performance, you're through.
John, and I, for that matter, won't put up with that kind of shit. All we
ask is that you come ready to work, don't fuck around with the wrong kind
of shit, and we'll all have a lot of fun and make some good money at the
same time. What more could you ask?"
"We will rarely ask you to have sex with someone you don't want to, but
I think you'll find that most of our people are pretty nice. The rough
bastards and that kind don't last too long with us, if at all. The guys are
all pretty nice, they make sure that you are comfortable with them, and the
girls are relatively sane too, although I must admit there is a little bit
of jealousy now and then, you know, if one of them thinks that somebody
else is getting all the good cock, or something. If that happens, we try
to talk it over with everyone involved, and if necessary, make changes. But
all in all, we get along pretty well. Any questions so far?"
"No, not really. It sounds pretty good, I just hope I'll fit in with
everybody. I've never done this sort of thing before, you know," Kim
replied.
"Don't worry, at some point everybody sat where you are now, and I gave
the same speech to them. You should have seen Pete North when he first came
in here, he was nervous as a 10 year old giving a speech at church. And
look at him now, he's one of the best known male stars, and he gives a
performance worth watching nearly every time out."
"Anyway, as you know, there is a certain formula to most sex films.
There's a lot of fucking and sucking, some girl-girl action, and some
threesomes and foursomes, and occasionally moresomes. Would any of that
bother you?"
"Well, I've never done it with another woman, but I suppose I might
try..." Kim said, with some trepidation. "I know it's very popular in the
films, I just never had the opportunity to try it."
"Well, you have my word that if you don't like it, we won't force you
into it." reassured Andy. "Now, about the cum shots - you won't mind having
cum shots on your body, face, or anywhere else, is that correct?
"Yes..er, no, ah, I mean, no, I don't mind oral cum shots, or any other
kind of cum shots, for that matter. I like cum. I think it's sexy, and it
never bothers me." Kim searched Andy's face for some reaction, but she
could see none. She decided to see how far she could take him. "As a matter
of fact, the more cum, the better. I like it on my pussy, or in the crack
of my ass, or on my tits.." Still no response. " or on my stomach, or down
my arms, or on my hands.." . Nothing. "or on my face, yeah, I like cum on
my face, all over my lips and cheeks and chin.." A slight coloring appeared
on Andy's neck. ".. and in my mouth, I love to have cum in my mouth a whole
lot, I just love it when a man shoots all over my face and in my mouth.."
Now she could see a bulge starting to take shape behind Andy's zipper.
"Don't you think that's sexy, a woman with loads of cum all over her face
and in her mouth?" Kim was teasing him now, she could see that her words
were having an effect on him.
"Ah, yes, we find that very tantalizing, that's one of the reasons that
face shots are so popular, at least among some people." Andy
half-whispered. "How long have you been this way, I mean, how long have you
had men shoot on your.. That is, when was the first time...?"
Kim chuckled at his now-obvious discomfort. Even here, in the offices
of an adult film company, with a director who had probably seen more cum
shots that any 100 other people, her brazen admittance of the love of semen
was having an effect on him. Perhaps on the set he was more used to it,
but she could see that he was beginning to get aroused. She swiveled
towards him, placing both feet on the floor and leaning towards him. He was
about 5 feet away on the corner of his desk.
"Oh geez, I'd have to think about that.. let me see, I think the first
time I ever got cum on my face was back in high school. I was out on a
date with some guy, I can't even remember his name now, all I can see is
that cock of his. We were screwing around in his car out on some Lover's
Lane somewhere, and I was jerking him off. I really didn't feel like
fucking him, but he was a nice enough guy, and hell, a hand job didn't mean
anything. He was leaning back in the seat with his cock out and his pants
down around his knees, and I as leaning over him, kissing him and jerking
his meat with my right hand." Andy stood up and unzipped his pants.
"Anyway, he put his right hand on the back of my head and started to
push it down towards his cock. Well, at this point, I'd never sucked a guy
off or anything, and I didn't know what to do. I resisted, but he kept
pushing. Finally, he stopped pushing, but he didn't let me move my head. So
there I was, my face down about six inches above his cock, my hand jerking
like mad, and him squirming and moving around on the seat. Every now and
then he'd arch up and try to get his cock closer to my mouth, but now it
was a game between him and me, me keeping my head away from his cock, and
him trying to get it closer. I think we both knew what was going to happen,
but neither of us said anything." Andy pulled his hardening pecker from
his pants and started pulling on it, just standing next to his desk.
"So there I was, jerking him off like mad. A little bit of pre-cum
popped out of his dick, and I rubbed it over the head with my thumb. He had
one hand down in my blouse, rubbing over my left tit and pressing my
nipple. I was getting really hot, I've always had sensitive breasts. I knew
that sooner or later he'd ejaculate.." She looked at Andy. He had moved a
step closer to her, but still hadn't said a word. He was now jerking
himself off with obvious pleasure. Kim dipped her head, and looked down at
her feet.
"As I was jerking him off, I could hear him start to whisper, 'in your
mouth, on your face, in your mouth, on your face' over and over, I could
barely hear him. Maybe he didn't even realize he was saying it, I don't
know. I knew what was coming, but didn't want to move. Something in me
wanted to see what would happen, somehow I wanted his cum on me." Andy was
now nearing orgasm, Kim could tell. The broad head of his cock was
expanding and his hand was flying back and forth on the shaft.
"Finally, he arched up out of the seat. I looked right at his cock and
opened my eyes as wide as I could. It seemed like slow motion. The little
slit opened up, and BOOM, a jet of his jizz flew out and hit me square in
the face. Well, shit, I didn't know what to do. But before I could do
anything, the cock was spraying cum all over. I kept on jerking it out of
force of habit, I guess, and he was shooting like a bull. I got jizz on my
forehead, all over my cheeks, and one spurt even hit me in the eyelash. I
opened my mouth involuntarily, and another one went straight into it. This
time I swallowed it, the first time I'd ever had male sperm in my mouth. I
almost felt it sliding right down my throat. Then another shot hit me in
the chin, and there was more of it in my hair and all over my face. Let me
tell you, I was drenched in it. I don't think he'd had any sex for weeks,
and was saving it all up for me or something." Kim heard Andy grunting,
but still didn't look up. He had moved closer to her, though, and she knew
what would happen when she did look up, and she wanted to tease him some
more.
"Finally it stopped. The last dribbles leaked out of his cock and I
spread them around with my hand. I sat up, and looked at myself in the
mirror. I had cum ALL OVER my face. It was in my eyes, all over my cheeks
and forehead, and there were several spots of it in my hair. My lips were
coated with it, and like I said, I had a bunch in my mouth, although most
of it that went into my mouth I had swallowed. I stared at my face in the
mirror for a few minutes, and suddenly, without him even touching my clit
or my pussy, I had a tremendous orgasm. I shuddered all over, and slumped
back in the seat. The guy still hadn't said a word. I reached up and
touched the cum on my face. It was still hot, but smooth to my skin. I
rubbed it into my face, loving the feel of it on my skin. When I finished,
I licked my fingers, able to taste the cum on them for the first time. Then
I looked at the guy, and told him to take me home.. and that was that.
Pretty sexy, huh?" Kim finished, and took a deep breath, still staring
down at her feet.
"...Kim!!" Andy gasped.
"What?"
"Look up!"
Kim raised her head. His cock was inches from her face. Suddenly it
blew. A ribbon of sperm flew out and struck her on the chin. Another one
shot out and landed on her forehead. Now the sperm was flying in force. It
shot out and landed on her cheeks and nose. Several gobs landed on her
lips, which were slightly opened. One gobbet landed on her upper teeth.
Andy was grunting with the passion and excitement of the moment. A sticky
stream of sperm flew out and struck Kim on the corner of her mouth,
trailing down the side of her cheek towards her chin. The last of it came
out slowly, as Andy stopped pumping his cock at her smiling face. It
collected on his encircling hand. He brought his hand up slowly, towards
her face. He held it out in front of her, waiting for her to make the next
move.
Kim leaned forward and poked her tongue out. She lapped up the cum on
his thumb and forefinger, drawing it back into her mouth. She looked up at
him, and thickly said "I guess my story got you kind of excited, eh?"
"Oh God, I never felt anything like it at all. You were just so damned
sexy sitting there talking about it like it was something you do every day.
And now you're sitting there with cum all over your face, and you didn't
even flinch. Hell, even Amber Lynn flinches when the guy comes on her. How
do you do it?"
"I don't know, I guess I'm just used to it now. I guess I've had
about.. " . Kim thought for a moment. "oh, about 70 loads of cum splattered
on my face in the last year or so. I love it." While she was talking, Andy
was gazing rapturously at the cum-splattered face before him.
"Wait, hold on, don't move," he said. "I want to get this on tape." He
quickly unpacked a portable video camera from a box near his desk, and move
back in front of her. He turned on some lights near the sofa for better
lighting, and started filming.
"Ok, speak to me, Kim, tell us what just happened."
"Hi. My name is Kim, Kim Armstrong. I was just telling Andy about the
first time I ever got cum on my face. It turned him on so much, he had to
whack off himself, and he came all over me. Do you like it?" she whispered
to the camera. Andy could see that she would be a natural when in front of
the lens. Here she was calmly sitting in a strange man's office, having
just opened up about one of her first sexual experiences, and having just
had a man ejaculate several strands of semen on her face, and she was
acting as though she was discussing the latest recipes with her
girlfriends.
"I enjoy having men ejaculate for me, and especially love it when the
do it on my face or in my mouth. I swallow sperm all the time."
Andy called out to Melissa. "Melissa, come in here, please. I want you
to see this."
Melissa walked in, took one look at the sperm-covered young female
sitting calmly on the couch, and said, "Oh, wow. What a splat! Andy, I can
see your handiwork here. Mind if I taste it?"
She walked over to Kim, bent over and began licking the cum from the
woman's face. She and Kim kissed, swapping the sperm and saliva back and
forth for several seconds. They rubbed each others breasts. Andy filmed it
all. Finally, they broke apart, after each girl had shared the cum and
swallowed it completely. When they finished, Kim's face was completely
clean and fresh, sparkling a bit from the saliva and semen, but otherwise
untouched from when she walked into the office several minutes earlier.
"Well, now then, that was pretty exciting. I guess you could say that
you've passed your screen test with flying colors," Andy said, sitting
back down on the edge of his desk after fixing them both some cold drinks.
"Now, about the film we want to start you off in. MAX-O productions
specializes in films that glorify the orgasm. We don't make much of a
pretense of being the greatest thing since Citizen Kane, or any of that.
Our philosophy is that the Big O, as they call it, is a great feeling, and
anything that gets you to it is good, especially if the other people
involved feel the same way. Our films frequently have a futuristic or
mythic setting, because then we can "create" our own behavior patterns. We
don't have to worry about forcing our actors to conform to previously
established ways of doing things. As such, our movies tend to be somewhat
different than your run-of-the-mill porno flick."
"For example, one of our movies took place in prehistoric times. There
was very little dialogue in it, and what there was was mostly grunts and
groans - we really didn't think that Neanderthal man spoke California
English. But you can be damn sure that everybody who watched it knew what
was going on. One scene was a gang fuck of the village princess, who had
over 40 actors fuck her during the scene. We filmed every minute of it,
including all the cum shots. It took over three hours, but it was worth it.
Poor Lydia had more jizzum sprayed on her that day than she's ever seen
before or since. I think she's still combing it out of her hair.
Anyway, as I said, we glorify the orgasm. We film cum shots with as
many as four cameras, then slo-mo, split screen, and splice the shots in
for maximum effect. Sometimes we take a closeup lens and just film the
hairs standing up on the girls arms and legs, or the flush she gets around
her tits as she gets off. You haven't seen anything until you've seen
John's film of a super-slo-motion cum shot, where he actually tracked a gob
of cum flying through the air and landing on Sherry Farmer's left tit. Just
before it landed, he switched to a micro-closeup lens, where her tit took
up almost the entire frame. The cum drop splattered into her nipple, and
you could actually see her tit shake and shiver from it, and the little
hairs on her areola stand up and get cum on them. It was something else,
let me tell you. We use computers and sophisticated video editing machines
to produce effects other film makers just dream about."
"Anyway, the film we plan for you takes place in the distant future, in
a society where sex for recreation has been forbidden. However, your
character decides to rebel against the authorities, and you travel the city
seeking converts. You have trouble convincing the men to look at things
your way, since the penalty for men caught in recreational sex is
castration, while the women are merely held in prison for six months and
given drugs to curb their sex drives. Soon you have a band of 20 or so
people following you, and you start your own community where sex is legal.
But, I don't want to spoil much of the fun. You'll hear more about it
tonight."
Andy finished discussing the plans for the filming of the movie with
Kim, and invited her to his house that evening. "We're all meeting tonight
to go over the script and perhaps have a quick read-though. All the other
parts have been cast, so you'll get to meet your fellow actors for the
first time." Kim promised to be there.
"Oh, and Kim - wear something that comes off easily, or doesn't stain,
if you know what I mean - I have a feeling these guys will pop their corks
when they see you in action."
When she left the building, Kim decided that it was such a beautiful
day out that she would walk around the area for a few hours before heading
home. She wandered down the wide, palm-lined streets, marveling at the
beautiful shops and modern steel and glass buildings. As she walked,
thought, she found herself getting into a slightly seedier neighborhood
than where she began. Pawn shops, bars and adult book stores seemed to
have taken over from the Gucci's, Mercedes-Benz dealerships and
professional offices. She found herself standing in front of an adult book
store, advertising "Novelties, books, magazines, peep shows, and live
girls".
"Hmmm. Sounds interesting. Let's see what it's like inside." she
thought to herself as she stepped in.
Behind a high counter filled with condoms, love oils and pornographic
playing cards, a cadaverous looking man idly thumbed through a Racing Form
magazine. It being the middle of the day, Kim was surprised to see half a
dozen men browsing around the racks of articles in the store. Kim strolled
past the tightly wrapped picture magazines.
"Loads of CUM".. "Anal Antics".. "Blonds who crave big dicks".."Black
women and white dicks".."Betsy Loves Balling".. Kim was amused at the wide
variety of magazines available for every taste in voyeurism. She wandered
over to the racks of pocket books.
"The Horny Housewife".."The Sitter Sucks".."Mom loves Everybody"..
"Once a Slut, always a Slut".."Slave to Passion".."Kidnaped and Raped
Schoolgirl"..the titles were endless. Kim wandered back to the rear of the
store, curious to see what the video booths offered.
Several men were wandering back and forth in the area, reading the
titles of the videos advertised. Kim examined several of them in detail.
Everything from Nurses in Heat to European Imports, from Ladies who Love
Ladies to Locker-room Action seemed to be available. Beginning to feel a
wetness between her legs, Kim ignored the surreptitious looks from the male
customers, and digging through her purse, found a five-dollar bill which
she changed into quarters in a machine.
"Jesus, they must make a mint in one of these places", she thought, as
she listened to the clink of the quarters falling into the cup. Scooping
them up, she entered the nearest booth, and picking her way through the
wadded up paper towels on the floor, and eying the bench warily for a
moment, sat down and locked the door. She slipped a quarter into the
machine, and watched as a title screen came up, offering her the viewing
pleasures of 15 different videos, with the enticement to deposit as many as
99 quarters.
She slipped a half dozen or so into the machine to build up some time,
and began idly flipping through the channels. Each channel brought her
face to groin with fuck films in varying shades of color and focus. Some
were obviously well made, others rather grainy and foolish looking. She
watched one gay film for a moment, never having seen two men sucking each
other.
"Why is it the guys in this film are so good-looking," she wondered to
herself idly. "You'd think they would have any woman who saw them falling
all over themselves to fuck them." She quickly tired of the scenes of hard
dicks sliding into hairy asses, though, and began zipping through the other
channels. She heard the door next to her open, then the sound of a body
entering the next booth and closing the door. She was startled by a sudden
beam of light shining into her booth.
"What the heck?..." Kim found herself looking at a hole someone had
carved in the partition between the two booths. "Now what can that be
for..?" she thought. Suddenly, the beam was cut off, as though there was
something blocking it in the next booth. There was.
A pinkish cock head poked slowly, tentatively through the hole.
Suddenly Kim knew what the holes were for. "Horny guys stick their cocks
through the holes between partitions for hand- or blowjobs!" Kim figured
that could be a risky act, as who knows what kind of a kook might be
sitting across from you in a porno video shop. But Kim felt in a
mischievous frame of mind. She leaned over and tapped the cock with her
forefinger.
"Is this supposed to impress me?" she whispered, loudly enough for the
man next door to hear, but not loudly enough for the entire world.
"You wanna suck it?" came the semi-plaintive words from the other side
of the plywood panel.
"Suck it? Why the hell would I want to do that? Next thing you know,
it'd probably cum all over me! Do you want that to happen?"
"Will you let me cum in your mouth?"
"Weeellll," Kim toyed , slowly rubbing the body-less cock around in her
fist. "Maybe, just maybe." She leaned over and placed her lips around just
the head of the cock. She tongued the tip of it. It grew appreciatively in
her mouth. Kim leaned over and, taking the shaft between her fingers, began
jerking it into her mouth. She heard the groans of delight from next door.
On the screen, unseen, two blondes were humping a big black man, one
sitting on his cock, one taking a mustache ride.
"Are you going to take all day, or what?" Kim whispered, as though she
was annoyed. "Let's get the show on the road, eh buddy!" She resumed her
light tonguing and fisting of the shaft, keeping just the tip and first
inch or so in her warm, wet mouth. Then she felt the shaft expand ever so
slightly, and the vein beneath one fingertip pulsed with liquid. Semen shot
through the shaft and out into her mouth. Six pulses later, Kim was the
recipient of a small mouthful of semen, courtesy of a total stranger in an
adult-video peep show booth. She fingered her clitoris through her
panties, loving the small waves of thrills it send shivering up her body.
"Do you want more?" came the whispered voice from the dark booth next
door.
"...Yes" was her slightly hesitant reply. Kim wasn't exactly sure that
she wanted to cause a riot in a porno book store in a rather seedy part of
Hollywood, but then she thought "What the hell - it might make for good
publicity."
She didn't have to wait long. She heard the door open in the adjoining
booth, and in a few minutes, a buzz of voices could be heard outside the
booths. Kim felt relatively anonymous, figuring that no one could possibly
know her or ever see her again. In a way, she found it strangely erotic -
blowing complete strangers in a peep show booth, men she would probably
never see again, men who were all ages and sizes. Yet she thought that it
wasn't completely impossible that she wouldn't come face to face with one
of these men in a completely different setting at some future time. Sharing
an elevator, meeting in the grocery store, who knows?
A long, thin black cock snaked its' way into the booth from next door.
Kim bent to the task at hand. She pursed her lips around the throbbing head
and licked the small piss-hole with her tongue. She put her lips around
just the head, tightening her grip just below the knob, and pulsed her
cheeks in with all her might, willing the cock to plop fully into her
mouth. She felt the knob flare behind her lips. She grasped the cock shaft
with her right hand and fed several inches into her mouth. Swabbing it with
her semen-flavored saliva , she licked all up and down the entire length of
the shaft, until her face was stopped by the knotty plywood of the booth
partition. Then she moved back up the shaft and around the head again,
this time ovalling her mouth and impaling her face on the ebony cock. She
jerked the shaft up and down, keeping the knob and about three or four
inches of cock buried in her face. Her tongue swept over and around the
head of the cock, smearing it lightly with spit. Her efforts were rewarded
with the sudden swelling of the shaft in her mouth, and the final thrust of
the cock through the hole. The head sped over Kim's tongue, lodging just
above the opening to her throat. The slit opened up and an enormously
strong jet of jizzum shot out, completely coating her upper throat with
white juice and sliding down into her stomach to join the earlier cumload.
Again the cock loosed a white streak into Kim's mouth, but this time
her head was moving backwards along the shaft, and she caught most of this
jet in her mouth. She closed off her throat with her tongue and allowed
the cock to complete it's ejaculatory emissions into her mouth. After
several strong squirts of semen and an equal number of agonized groans from
the booth next door, the black balls that stayed on the other side of the
partition were temporarily emptied of their cargo, it having been
successfully transferred to the waiting mouth of the beautiful blond on her
knees in the adjoining booth. Kim swirled it around in her mouth a few
seconds, savoring the hot, salty mixture, loving the feel of the creamy
consistency as it slid over her tongue and lips. Then she swallowed it. It
was her third load of the morning.
During the next 45 minutes, Kim swallowed 28 loads of cum. After the
seventh or eighth load had been emptied into her completely willing mouth
and swallowed into her cum-coated stomach, she lost count of the men. All
she was concentrating on, her entire universe, was the cockshaft poking
through the hole and pointing ominously at her face. One shaft blew its
cargo the second it pointed through the hole, spraying her face from
forehead to chin with air-cooled semen. "Gug..lub...Gawdd" Kim sputtered,
her mouth too full of cum to get the words out with any clarity. It webbed
from her teeth and coated her tongue. The face spraying, though, was
welcomed, as it allowed her to spread the jizzum around on her sweaty skin,
cooling off temporarily.
Finally, Kim could accept no more of the seminal offerings. Her stomach
sloshed. Her lips were white-rimmed. Her face bore the slimy strings of
more than one jizz jetting. She slowly stood up, smoothed her dress down,
and opened the door. She was greeted by the cheers of 30 very satisfied
men. One fellow pressed a roll of money into her hand, saying
"I was the first one, honey, and decided we should kick in a little
token of our appreciation of your performance. Hope you don't mind..."
Kim looked at the wad of paper. She looked at the man next to her.
"Thanks, I think. I mean, it was my pleasure. I'm not sure about this
money,though, I'm not a hook-"
"We know you're not. But take it anyway. Please."
Kim walked out the door of the bookstore into the brilliant southern
California sunlight, $339 clutched in her cummy hands. Semen was still
drying on her face. She rimmed her teeth with her tongue, collecting stray
wisps of sperm from the cock meal. She drove home in silence, but once
there removed her clothes and masturbated to several blinding climaxes
thinking of the acts she had just performed.
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