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Ten… nine… eight…
Here Jo was again, on her knees on a New Year’s Eve, awaiting the stroke of
midnight with yet another cock in her mouth.
Seven… six… five…
Her eyes were on the next one, though… different from the 57 she’d already
sucked since the party started three hours ago… a special cock, reserved for her
for the stroke of midnight, all part of her New Year’s resolution.
Five… four…
Since she’d started her wonderful career as a professional slut on her
eighteenth birthday, more than a decade ago, she’d sucked almost 52,000 cocks
from more than 20,000 different men. But few, to her knowledge, had been the
cocks of gay men. From now on, she resolved to avail her mouth and throat to as
many gay men as she possibly could. Not to alter their sexual persuasion… no,
just to reach out to them and show that she loved them and their genitals too.
Three…
Her mouth popped off the current cock, as she quickly swallowed the load it had
given her, her face turning towards the special, New Year’s cock, already long
and hard… already stimulated from several minutes fucking another gay man’s
asshole… and totally covered in shit. A gay guy I’d met weeks earlier had
suggested the ass-to-mouth angle as an fun addition to the event, and JoAnne had
been immediate in her approval. Not only would the cock already be hard; but it
would be extra tasty for her.
Two…
Her eyes glanced at our own roving reported, Kaityn Smith, nicely dressed in her
patented black dress pants, along with a festive-looking royal blue satin blouse
with a matching blue sash and black heels. Kaitlyn’s hand held a microphone,
ready to interview Jo the second the clock struck twelve, the moment Jo’s mouth
clamped down on the tasty, shit-coated gay cock awaiting her. Meanwhile,
Kaitlyn’s own mouth was ready to open wide for an identical, shit-covered cock
straight out of another gay man’s ass, her eyes already having found the centre
TV camera, pointed right at her to capture the historic moment. She’d already
introduced herself some time earlier – “This is Kaitlyn Smith reporting from the
Downtown Convention Centre, where a crowd of thousands is gathered to ring in
the New Year. I’m here with Canada’s most famous professional slut, JoAnne
Gagging. How are you doing, JoAnne?”
“Hmm hmm,” Jo had answered, at 11:51, just having started to blow her 54th cock of the evening.
“In a few short moments, JoAnne, a collection of her friends and fellow prostitutes, and yours truly will be making history, starting the new decade with a gesture of love and understanding for our fellow man, opening our hearts and, more specifically, our mouths to thousands of gay men who have gathered here from as far away as the West and East coast, the US, and even Europe and Asia. Isn’t that right, JoAnne?”
“Hmm hmmmm.”
But that had been 9 minutes ago, and now it was one second ‘til midnight and JoAnne and Kaitlyn were both poised. Kaitlyn knew that she’d only have a second or two to say Happy New Year to her TV audience before her own mouth was violated. She quickly brushed the seat of her black pants to make sure they looked good. She wanted to look perfect for her fans across the country. She knew that millions would be watching.
One…
Jo herself had dressed festively for this occasion, wearing one of her patented
panty outfits… in fact, the same one that had made the look famous:
• an orange, short-sleeved half-sweater that reached down to just above her belly button, long enough to cover her breasts, but nowhere near long enough to cover any part of her waist or pretty butt;
• sexy white satin bikini panties -two layers of satin material sewn together to add to the fun slippery feel of satin; giving them almost the look of bikini bathing suit bottoms… but no! they were marketed as panties; and successfully so, I might add – since Jo and her look had become famous, millions of similar pairs had been sold, with pretty girls everywhere wearing them instead of pants or a skirt, as Jo was now, out in public and even to work and church)
• and black heels.
In this way, she had merged the old with the new… indicating to all that JoAnne herself hadn’t changed. Her mouth would continue to service cocks of all shapes and sizes, all day and every day. But now, she also would reach out to men who maybe hadn’t previously thought of entering the mouth of a beautiful young (for even at 29, she STILL looked like she was maybe 21 or 22) blonde girl, but now had gathered in the thousands.
JoAnne opened her mouth and leaned forward…
“HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!” Kaitlyn announced gaily, and then immediately was silenced by a hard, thick gay brown-coated penis, shoved firmly all the way into her throat.
Meanwhile, Jo accepted the New Year’s cock into her mouth calmly and gently clamped down, immediately feeling the soft shit squishing against her tongue, as its pungent but pleasant taste filled her mouth. In a second or two, she directed her eyes straight at Kaitlyn, whose mouth now also was filled with gay cock and excrement.
“Hmm hmmm?” Kaitlyn asked her, the microphone she was holding first held towards her own face, and then towards Jo’s face to catch the interviewee’s reply.
“Hmm hmmmmm,” Jo answered, approvingly, her eyes finding the camera, looking straight out at the millions and maybe tens of millions of appreciative TV viewers across the country and beyond and, ultimately, probably hundreds of millions who eventually would capture this wonderful moment on the internet.
“Hmm hmmmm,” Kaitlyn agreed, her eyes scanning the crowd of thousands gathered all through the huge convention hall where this event was being filmed. Somewhere out there, several of Jo’s friends and fellow whores were on their knees too… Nadine and Katelyn, Wendy and Emily and Claire, Heather and Sabrina and Madison, and the newest recruits, Erin and Alicia… all festively dressed and awaiting their turns on TV… all just having accepted gay cocks straight out of gay assholes too. Not only that, but other girls showed up too – like Stacey and Stephanie (see STACEY AND STEPHANIE’S BLOWJOBS FOR CHARITY), the former high-school cheerleaders, now college girls, who had used their talented mouths to sell over $100,000 of blowjobs and cookies door-to-door to raise money for charity over the past 5 years; the two sisters, Kim and Mary (MARY BLOWS SANTA), who every year blow over 6000 store Santas and service countless reindeer over the 6-weeks leading up to Christmas, just to add to the spirit of good cheer; lovely blonde high-school teens Kim Henry and Brooke Adams (MEDICINE BY MOUTH), now 17 weeks into their 40 weeks of 30-a-day blowjobs as part of a big scientific study to prove that swallowing 30 cc of semen each day makes women look younger; Debbie (DEBBIE’S SUPERBLOW MATTRESS), the mattress saleswoman who continues to sell mattresses by giving widely-televised blowjob challenges across the country; Angie (ANGIE’S BLEACHER BLOWJOBS), a self-professed ‘cheerleader cum-eater’ who provides free blowjobs at sporting events throughout town and throughout the year, thanks to both her own school spirit and her Mom’s unceasing encouragement; and Rhonda, like Wendy a bank-teller cum slut who accepts all fluid assets deposited in her mouth… all in all, twenty lovely young women on their knees reaching out to the gay male population to start a new decade of better understanding and acceptance.
What an amazingly heart-warming story this was!!! As this big brute started to violate Kaitlyn’s throat, his big hands grabbing her head and his hips violently pumping with all his might, the pretty reporter’s eyes filled with tears of joy and appreciation. She looked back towards JoAnne.
Pretty Jo’s face was being pulled so forcefully into this fat gay’s groin, it was literally smothered in belly fat. But still, Jo’s own hands reached around to the guy’s butt to pull herself on even more. It was clear to all that she wanted to show everyone on TV how long she could stay like this, with this cock shoved all the way down her throat. But, of course, that would be impossible… for Jo could stay like this forever. Just ask Bucky, her horse. If Kaitlyn’s mouth EVER became free, she would ask Jo how Bucky and all his buddies at the stable were. IF her mouth ever became free. Unquestionably, her producer would soon haul her off of her knees so she could drop down and kneel next to every one of the other girls and interview them, while continuing to partake of all the fun cock-swallowing festivities herself. Meanwhile, her job was to continue interviewing JoAnne, as best she could.
“Hmm hmmmm?” she asked.
“Hggggghhhhhhhxxxxkkkgguhhh,” Jo replied sweetly.
Lovely high-schooler Kim Henry (MEDICINE BY MOUTH) was having the time of her life. Over the 17 weeks of the 40-week clinical study she’d now completed, she had far surpassed her 30-a-day allotment, and was on a pace to have blown almost 11,000 cocks over the full course of the trial, all the while maintaining a straight ‘A’ average. Of course, her grades were helped IMMENSELY by blowing every one of her teachers 7 days a week, plus her principal, Mr. Stanner, whom she blew twice daily, at 8 o’clock every morning in his office, and on the street where she worked as a prostitute every night. Her goal all along, of course, has been to give the most blowjobs of all the girls at her school, virtually guaranteeing herself a full-time, long-term prostitution gig with one of the city’s top pimps when she graduates at the end of the year. So this event was far too enticing for her to pass up. Her only concern was whether all the shit she was sure to consume might counteract the youth-preserving effect researchers were trying to prove 30 loads of cum a day has. But the study’s Principle Investigator had assured her, by email, that she needn’t worry. “Just have fun,” he wrote. It was Kim’s mom, herself an extremely career-driven, long-time politician, who had pointed out the undeniable advantages to herself personally and to Kim of having her daughter’s lovely face on virtually every television channel being porked by dozens and dozens of gay men.
“What pimp or porn producer won’t watch it at some point, either on TV or on the internet?” she’d asked her daughter. “Besides, you can’t be a prostitute or porn star forever. Maybe when you start to approach your mid to late thirties you’ll consider running for office. And who wouldn’t vote for a beautiful blonde who’s willing to suck shit-coated cock for a good cause?”
Of course, now that Kim was kneeling there, sucking hard cock and soft shit, all she really was thinking about was looking good for her girl friends at school (and, truth be told, for Mr. Stanner, who she had a secret crush on). She’d spent two hours the night before deciding what to wear, to best please both her friends and her principal, and had settled on the more formal look she’d become known for… classic navy blue dress pants (pleats and pockets in front, just smooth curves and a nice bikini pant-line in the back, a pretty pink blouse, and heels. She’d dressed much this way all this year, the main exception being her second week when her new-found friend Brooke Adams had given her the heads-up on the Friday night to “maybe wear shorts or jeans on Monday” after Brooke herself had seen the master list of 40 girls on the wall of the stables at the navel academy, where Brooke herself had spent her first week. Kim pressed Brooke for more details, but Brooke had resisted, not wanting to spoil Kim’s Monday morning surprise. Brooke also had advised against high heels, but Kim’s mom had insisted her daughter wear them: “You don’t want to look like some choir girl!” she’d argued. As it turns out, the ground in the stables was hard enough that heels weren’t a big problem. And all the horses seemed to love Kim’s shorts, expressing their appreciation by giving her extra loads of ‘medicine’ to swallow down for the study. But the next week, Kim was blowing mostly teachers at the Men’s College as her day-time assignment, so she returned to wearing her dress pants. And the guys at school had gotten long used to her look, and porking the mouth of the pretty, nicely dressed blonde was now on everyone’s agenda.
And so it was that Kim was dressed as she was, and Brooke was kneeling not 10 feet away, a line of hard gay cocks awaiting both of them. The two friends couldn’t help but watch each other sucking cock. And when one girl got her man to writhe in ecstasy from something she’d done with her mouth, invariably the other girl tried it too. Brooke’s look was quite different. Though both had long blonde hair, sweet faces and slim sexy figures, Brooke always wore her hair in a ponytail (Kim sometimes did, but not today); and Brooke almost always wore tight short shorts (today, they were bright yellow), and a cute skimpy top to go with her heels. Kim really admired Brooke’s tight little ass every time her friend drove her face forward into her man’s crotch to tighten the already stretched material of her shorts even more. But Kim’s ass also was wonderfully sweet in her dress pants, as even all these gay guys admitted.
“I’d fuck your ass anytime,” more than one of them had said, to Kim’s delight. But not today! Today, it was her mouth and throat that were to be used as receptacles for cock, cum and whatever else.
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The sexual revolution in the Western world from the 1960s to the 1980s was a time of amazing transition. Our society was becoming increasingly accepting of sex outside of traditional heterosexual, monogamous relationships. Sex outside of marriage and homosexuality, as well as other alternative forms of sexuality, were much less taboo. The development of birth control pills also helped to make non-spousal sex more enjoyable.My name is Kendra, and I live in the Atlanta area and graduated from...
CuckoldMy name is Samantha, but everyone calls me Sam. New Year's eve always makes me recall how my Dad and I became lovers. Before then, if anyone had suggested having sex with my father, I would have told him or her they were crazy. It isn't that I would have been repulsed by the idea; it just never entered my thoughts. Mom left us when I was a senior in high school. My 38-year-old Mom dumped us for her golf instructor who was six years her junior. I came home from school that day in late January...
“Everybody’s dancing in the moonlight Everybody’s feeling warm and bright It’s such a fine and natural sight Everybody’s dancing in the moonlight.” King Harvest - 1972 So there we were. It was midnight and my three wives, and I were out in the back yard at midnight wrapped in each other’s arms, dancing in the moonlight to the sound of that great 1972 song booming from the stereo on the deck. The three bellies of my three pregnant wives were rubbing against my not pregnant belly as we swayed...
We finished the evening with two couples and two black studs at my Latina friend Veronica's house. What an amazing sex filled night. This New Years eve my friend Roni (short for Veronica) asked me to come out to Chandler (suburb of Phoenix) and spend the evening with her. She said that her and another couple, Sue and Dave, were going out to Stone and Vine a popular Italian Restaurant and bar. Honestly, I wasn't feeling my best with a bit of a sour stomach but I decided to go anyway. I am so...
Following my divorce a few years ago, I hit the road over the holidays and went to three college bowl games in various cities. I ended up in Atlanta on New Year’s Eve. I refused to sit in the hotel room alone for the night. I found an Uber and headed to a local club that was having a big party. I had never been to this club but it had a great reputation around the area.I arrived to a line of people waiting to get inside. I got in line and waited thirty minutes to get in. To pass the time, I...
Straight SexMy twin nieces have kept my balls drained for a few years now, and nobody knows about it. Ever since I passed out one New Year's eve and woke up to find Deanie and Debbie jacking me off into a glass of champagne, they've enjoyed the "fruit of my loins," so to speak. I'm about ten years older than the twins and we get along well together. We have many common interests, which is why no one, including their folks, think it's strange that we spend so much time together.But it's what we do with one...
I went through my mid-life crisis recently, but instead of buying a Porsche or a 800 inch flat screen TV or fucking my twenty-two year old secretary (although it was tempting) Instead I decided to get back in shape. I was an athlete in high school and college, but in my thirties work, family and neglect have added a few more pounds than I was proud to admit. So now in my early forties, I bought a year membership at a fitness club, knowing I was way too cheap not to use it if I paid for it.I...
Just to give you an idea of how my young wife's mind worked. One New Years Eve, when we lived in Southern Calif , even in January it was still pretty warm, after a great meal and more Champagne than she should have drank. I had placed a sleep blindfold over her eyes and had taken her to one of the local sleazy adult motels something we did on a number of occasions, as she loved not knowing where she was or what was going to happen, in the front parking lot I had unzipped her cocktail dress...
Two years younger than me, she always wanted me to take her out on the lake in our small rowboat. I actually thought about taking her out there and leaving her on the lake, swimming back, it irritated me so much. I hated her always hanging around. That is until one day, I really began to love it. It was hot; the air in the low mountains didn't get as cool at night in the higher elevations. The lake was large. I couldn't even see one end of it from the other. I wasn't having one hell...
I was counting the days until New Years Eve like a small child waits for Santa Claus, my favorite day of the year had finally arrived. Matt and I were supposed to have an unforgettable time at the party then spend the night at the hotel making love. I willed myself to be determined to have a fun evening even though Matt had dumped me the day after Christmas. The dress I had bought to wear with Matt would no longer be sufficient to create the impression I now longed to make. My best friend and I...
You never know someone until you live with them... or in this case spend a few days in a hotel together.And even if you think you know yourself, situations will test that knowledge and even redefine who you are.To explain what I mean I'll tell you my story of a few days in Seattle that changed everything.Tyler was married, with a couple of k**s, like me, although his were younger. Well, truth be told, he was ten years younger than me, and had a ridiculously hot blonde wife... although she...
We were invited to a “Walk on the Wild Side,” New Year’s Eve party. It was held in Miami at the home of an up and coming member of the local “hot set.” This is not a group we normally run with — but our firm had recently landed as an account a company owned by this individual’s half brother, for some marketing of a particular product on the West Coast of Florida (where we live.) There was some initial concern that we might be “too laid...
It had been literally years since we’d gone out like this together. Between work, the kids, cub scouts, girl scouts, mowing the lawn and every other activity that consumed almost every waking moment, there was little time for just us. We finally moved this past summer slightly closer to home. A few weeks before the millennium Carol’s parents called and said they’d be coming down for New Years Eve. They even volunteered to watch the kids if we wanted to go out. At first we...
Foreword: This is the first story that I have written by request, and it is partly a collaboration with her. I normally give permission for operators of erotic story web sites to redistribute my stories. However, because this is a collaboration, we ask that you get permission from both of us before posting our story. Authorship for this story belongs to both Hungry Guy and Eve (who has requested to be anonymous). Thanks. I had been lurking in the alt.torture newsgroup for years. I had always...
David finished combing his hair and headed downstairs while Beth was still in the shower. He hadn't slept well as he kept having disturbing dreams about his wife and brother all night long. He kissed his wife good morning and noticed she looked exhausted, like she hadn't slept very well either. He went down to the kitchen and poured some coffee, Steve was sitting at the table reading the sports section of the morning paper wearing only his sweat pants. Steve's eyes were blood shot,...
Several years ago, I worked for the same company as a guy called Tony. His nickname was 'Tony D' and occasionally I would be invited to his house, either to watch a game or for a party. Tony was a classic Italian man with dark olive skin, black hair and big, wide shoulders. He had a hairy chest and a stocky build.Tony was married with older k**s. I had been married for nineteen years with one c***d.One day I got a text from him on my cell phone: 'missed you last night'. I thought, that was...
Truthfully, the three biggest thrills for me are: 1. Turning a straight guy into a cocksucker 2. Having a turned guy begging for the privilege to suck me again. 3. Taking a virgin's ass and depositing my load deep in it; conversely, my greatest perversion is to make a guy keep my cum in his ass while he is doing something with his woman. Every person is given a talent from the Lord. For whatever reason the Lord gave me the innate ability to make straight as arrow guys became the cocksuckers (or...
After such a wonderful first-time bisexual experience with our new close friends Dan & Anna, we arrived home all aglow with our new-found sense of love & understanding. We got some supper & headed up to our room. “ Oh baby, you looked so sexy with Dan's big thick cock in your mouth! The way you were sucking it, you looked like you were really enjoying having a man's big cock to suck on finally?” “ Yeah, I guess you got me on that one. I love how his dick is a bit more...