From nobody@REPLAY.COM Sat Jan 11 20:31:38 1997
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Cum Aholic Story
From: nobody@REPLAY.COM (Anonymous)
Date: 12 Jan 1997 02:31:38 +0100

                          Cum Aholic

My story is about a sexual experience that I had on New Years eve two years
ago. The story I am going to tell concerns the first time I experienced a
man's cum in my mouth.   I was curious about what it would be like to have a
man cum in my mouth but never had enough courage to suck any of my sexual
partners cocks to completion.  It just didn't seem like it would be
appealing to me to have sperm in my mouth. 

One night my boyfriend and I were having sex and after an hour of
stimulating intercourse John asked if  I would suck him off.  The idea of
putting a man's penis in my mouth did not bother me even though his cock was
wet with my own juices.  It was the act of accepting his ejaculation in my
mouth that I had trouble with.  I willingly put his hard prick in my mouth
and began to suck it. John instructed me to slide my hand up and down his
shaft while I worked his throbbing  joint in and out of my mouth.  I had
worked John's cock to the point of climax but I panicked when I thought
about the consequences of him spurting cum in my mouth.  I pulled his cock
from my mouth and began to use only my hand to jack him off.  I could sense
John's disappointment that I didn't let him cum in my mouth but I just
couldn't bring myself to do it.  As John's body stiffened he announced that
he was going to cum.  I didn't want to get the bed sheets messy with his cum
so I looked for something to contain his cum.  The only thing within my
grasp was an empty wine glass on the night stand.  I took the glass and held
it up to his cock and directed the white spurting stream of semen into the
glass as John's cock bobbed up and down from his mighty contractions.  I
succeeded in containing all of his cum in the glass to avoid the wet spot
then quickly took the glass to the sink, poured the contents down the drain
and wondered why John would actually want me to put that sticky mess into my
mouth and swallow it. 

A few days later I was talking with a few of my girl friends over a cup of
coffee and the subject of cock sucking worked its way into the conversation.
I had mentioned that I just didn't see what the big fascination with men
cumming in a woman's mouth is.  "Why do they get off emptying their penis in
our mouth's ?"  Then  Karen, my friend since high school asked. "Well have
you ever done it ?  Have you ever swallowed John's cum ?"  I said  "Of
course not.  Have you ever swallowed Tony's cum ?"  Karen said "All the
time.  I love it.  At first I thought the same thing you do but after I
tried it I developed a taste for it."  The other girls seemed to be grossed
out by Karen's comments.  Karen asked  "Have any of you tried it ?"  Only
one of the other girls answered yes and she said her boyfriend forced her to
swallow it and she hated it so much that she stopped seeing him and never
let a guy cum in her mouth again.  Karen told her that if the circumstances
were different and she wasn't forced to do it and approached it with an open
mind  that her opinion would be quite different. Karen went on to say that
since she started swallowing cum her sex life has improved 200 percent.
That comment got a big laugh from the girls but I could tell she was serious
and her words got me thinking.  I spent the next few days thinking about
Karen's words and the sense of disappointment that I detected when I refused
to let John cum in my mouth.  Could Karen be right ?  Should I give it a try ?  

The next few months of sex with John were for lack of a better word,
mundane.  Sex had become so routine and predictable that I was beginning to
get bored but I didn't want to say anything about it to John for fear that
he might get offended.  The routine of foreplay that we had was getting so
repetitive that it was difficult to distinguish one sexual interlude from
another.  We were just going through the motions of sex to achieve an orgasm
but the excitement was gone.  I kept thinking of what Karen had said about
her sex life improving 200 percent after she started swallowing cum.  I
wondered if it had some aphrodisiac powers that could heighten the sexual
experience.  I decided to give it a try but I needed the right opportunity. 

The right opportunity came on new years eve after John and I had returned
from a party.  We were both slightly intoxicated and took a half finished
bottle of champagne to the bedroom where I emptied the contents into two
glasses that had been sitting on the night stand for a toast to the new
year.  I unzipped the back of my long black formal evening gown and let it
fall to the floor.  I removed my bra and let it fall to the floor as well.
John was removing his tux but was unsuspecting that tonight was going to be
a radical departure from the ho hum sex we had had in months past.  As soon
as John got fully undressed and lay on the bed I pulled my panties down past
my crotch to reveal my completely shaved pussy that I had worked on for
hours earlier that day.  John  had never seen my pussy hairless before and I
could tell he liked the new look.  With my panties still on but pulled below
my crotch I picked up a glass of champagne and wet my finger in the bubbly
liquid.  I dabbed my finger on the end of one of my nipples so that it
became erect and moist.  I did the same for the other nipple and watched
John's reaction.  His cock was beginning to show some signs of life as it
began to grow in size.  I decided to continue with my teasing  floor show by
removing my panties completely off and raising the empty champagne bottle to
my lips.  I turned the bottle upside down and pushed it in my mouth
pretending it was a giant cock that I began to suck.  John was lying on his
back on the bed and I crawled on top of him so that I was kneeling right
over his face.  My pussy was inches from his mouth as I continued to deep
throat the empty champagne bottle in and out of my hungry mouth.  John
couldn't help  raising his head putting his mouth on my pussy to taste the
juices that were starting to moisten the lips of my vagina.  I pretended
that the neck of the bottle was John's cock and that the taste of John's cum
was going to be as sweet as the drops of champagne trickling down onto my
tongue.  I put the bottle down and asked John if he wanted to drink a toast
to the new year.  He nodded, too busy licking my cunt to bother giving a
verbal answer.  I took a glass of champagne, leaned back and told John to
open wide.  His mouth was right under my pussy as I poured the champagne on
my chest between my tits and let it roll down across my flat stomach, over
the lips of my pussy and into John's open mouth.  He drank every drop and
licked my thighs and pussy to lap up any remaining champagne that didn't
make it to his mouth.  When he finished his toast I told him that I wanted
to drink a very special toast that night but it wasn't going to be champagne
that I wanted to drink.  He looked up at me and asked what it was that I was
going to drink.  I told him that he would have to wait to see what I wanted
to drink.

Still kneeling on the bed I picked up the champagne bottle again and wetted
the mouth with my saliva.  I then inserted the neck of the bottle past the
folds of skin on my pussy and deep into my vagina.  John's face was right
below the bottle as I worked it in and out of my wet cunt.  I asked him if
he liked watching me fuck myself with the bottle and before he could answer
I took the bottle out and stuck it in his mouth.  "How does my pussy taste
?" I asked.  "I want you to fuck my pussy with the bottle while I suck your
cock."  John worked the bottle neck on my pussy like a jack hammer,  moving
it in and out while I stuffed his meat down my throat.   The feel of his
swollen cock in my mouth and the bottle in my cunt brought me to a delicious
climax as my body writhed in ecstasy.  I was committed to make this a night
to remember though.  No stopping now.  I had to continue with my resolve to
turn my sex life around.

John's cock was standing at attention when I reached over to the night stand
and opened the bottom drawer.  I pulled out a tube of Vasaline that I kept
there and smeared a glob of the lubricant on the neck of the bottle.  John
and I had never attempted anal sex before so I know the next question I
posed to John was quite a surprise.  "Would you fuck my ass now while I suck
your cock ?  You've already made my pussy cum.  I want you to make my ass
cum now."  John couldn't believe his ears but he took the bottle from my
hand eagerly and gently pushed the mouth of the bottle into my tight anus.
I lay on my back as he pushed the bottle in my ass, stuck his cock in my
open mouth and began licking my pussy.  I was in heaven.  I could feel the
bottle in my ass and John's tongue in my pussy while I imagined the sweet
taste of his cum like champagne.  As good as that bottle felt in my ass I
wanted to feel what John's flesh felt like in its place.  I begged  John to
fuck me in the ass and make me cum again.  His cock was twice or three times
as big around as the champagne bottle neck that he had been stroking in an
out of my anal canal but I wanted to feel it.  At first the pain of his
massive penis entering my tight hole was almost unbearable and I winced in
agony but as soon as I relaxed my muscles to let his rod slide smoothly I
felt the agony turn to pure pleasure.  I put my hand on my clit and looked
down to the sight of John pounding my tight ass with his huge prick.  I
rubbed my clit as John worked his cock in and out of my ass and it wasn't
long before I was convulsing to the second orgasm of the evening.  I could
see that John was having a hard time resisting the urge to cum in my ass by
the way my hole was gripping his prick like a vise.  I told him that I
didn't want him to cum yet.  "I have something special in mind tonight." I
told him as if what he was getting so far was not special.  He pulled his
cock out of my ass and it made a loud suction noise as my dilated ass hole
remained open enough to see deep inside.

I told John that he had made my pussy cum and my ass cum but I still needed
something for my mouth.  I took his cock which was still wet and plunged it
deep down my throat.  I felt the veins of his swollen penis on my lips as I
moved it in and out of my mouth.  I teased him by gently scraping my teeth
on the ridge of his penis head which almost caused him to shoot his load.  I
told him to be sure not to cum in my mouth and sensing his disappointment
started licking his balls.  I moved my tongue underneath his balls to his
ass hole and gently explored the rim of his hole with my tongue.  I then
moved back to his cock and plunged it deep in my mouth and began some
serious suction.  I could tell  he was ready to cum so I grabbed an empty
champagne glass and began to use my hand to jack him off directing the
stream of semen into the glass.  John must have taken his vitamins that day
because the volume of cum in the glass was extraordinary.  I held the glass
up to my nostrils and inhaled the aroma of John's sticky climax.  I put my
finger in the white fluid and brought it to my lips for a taste.  I was
quite surprised to find that the taste was not objectionable at all.  In
fact the salty taste was kind of arousing.  "This is the special toast I had
in mind tonight." I told John.  "Do you want to watch me drink it ?  Do you
want me to eat your sperm John ?"  He nodded.  "I want you to pour it into
my mouth." I said.  I lay on my back on the bed and opened my mouth wide.
John  tipped the glass over my mouth from about ten inches above my
outstretched tongue.  The cum slid out of the glass and fell directly on my
tongue where it made a splattering sound before sliding into my mouth.  I
had to close my throat quickly to avoid swallowing the white creamy liquid.
I wanted to get a good taste of John's salty semen before I swallowed it.
It was warm and slimy as it coated my tongue and engrossed all of my taste
buds.  I could see that John was enjoying every moment of seeing me savor
the taste of his cum.  I opened my mouth so he could get a good look at the
sperm in my mouth and began to gargle with the fluid.  I played with it for
a long time in my mouth by bringing the frothy cum up to my lips and blowing
bubbles with it.  Some of the cum dribbled past my lips and began to run
down my neck.  Then  I swallowed all the cum in my mouth with one large
gulp.  I could feel the warm cum flow down my throat and into my stomach.  I
wanted to eat every drop of the luscious liquid so I took the glass and
started licking the remaining drops of cum from the glass.  For the cum
running down my neck I told John to go in the kitchen and bring me a spoon.
He brought back a spoon and began to scoop the cum on my neck  into my
hungry mouth.  I eagerly liked every drop from the spoon.  "Your cum is so
good baby.  I want to swallow it every time we make love from now on."  I
said to John as we lay on the bed exhausted.

My new years resolution was one I had no trouble keeping.  John and I have
been having great sex since that night and I am always eager to let him cum
in my mouth and swallow his cum.  Since that night I have tried several new
twists to swallowing cum including having John feed me his cum with a spoon
after he scoops it out of my pussy.  I even went to a party with my friend
Karen where we got gang banged by twelve guys who made us drink cum out of
each others pussy with a straw.  I even went to a fire station and made a
bet with eight firemen there that I could drink all of their cum from a
glass in one gulp.  I'll have to tell you those stories another time though.

 
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