Maggie s Secret s Secret
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Deep Secret Ch. 12 – Head free porn video
Holy crap, my ass!
We were all just, for a lack of any more discrete way of putting it, screwing around, having a wonderful time, with Simone and Consuela – who, by the way, were having a wonderful time with Simone’s boobs and the cum she’d orally accumulated – when this bass player had the nerve to interrupt our interminglings with his ‘Holy crap!’
His interjection caused the three of us guys to turn. He’d apparently taken the back stairway and had just arrived at the landing to see Consuela lapping at Simone’s enormous and incredibly firm breasts and at the semen she’d slowly let dribble down her slightly puckered lips, off her chin, and onto the breast that Consuela was sucking at the moment.
So, he’d seen us. Big deal. It wasn’t like we were doing anything illegal or even immoral. We were all adults and consenting. If he got his rocks off watching, let him.
All of this ran through my brain in a second or two and then I returned my attention to the hot show our two women were putting on for us.
To tell the truth, I don’t think either of them even heard the bassist during our intermezzo, interrotto. (I know, I know, a very esoteric reference to Bartok’s Concerto for Orchestra. Mea culpa.) So, it was currently the four of us guys staring at the ladies lovingly licking and lapping to the beat of their own drummer.
Eventually Simone swallowed what was left of the cum in her mouth. Then she leaned down to give Consuela a kiss that was long enough to share as much of the cum that was on her face and around her mouth, without actually seeming like a true lesbian encounter. Regardless, it made all of us even hotter, Simone’s breasts falling vertically away from her body as she bent forward made for even more excitement, not to mention the perfection of their form.
Sitting down, facing Consuela, Simone said, ‘That was so cool. I love getting my boobs licked.’
‘You know, I’ve never done that before,’ Consuela said. ‘I’ve never really had a strong feeling about the taste of cum too much, but that was such as turn on, I couldn’t get enough of it.’
‘It’s the elixir of life, as far as I’m concerned,’ Simone responded.
‘Now I can’t believe how sore I am,’ Consuela said, gently touching her pussy.
Her hand had been going a hundred miles an hour beneath her thong. No wonder she was sore. I thought she might have rubbed the damn thing off the way she was going!
‘You know,’ Simone said, ‘I don’t think I’ve ever had cum I didn’t like. I mean every guy has his own unique flavor and richness. And even with one guy on a per come basis it changes. But whenever I get a new load, it gives me such pleasure I don’t need – and usually don’t even want – any stimulation. I just want to see, smell, and taste the semen and its slimy texture. That’s what gets me off.’
‘You mean, you came just by us coming in your mouth?’ Jimmy asked her.
‘Did I?’ she responded. ‘You couldn’t tell? It’s been some time since I’ve had three guys come for me, all at the same time, like that. It’s a wonderful treat.’
We all just sat there, looking at this sex goddess with the largest boobs – especially on her slender frame – I’d ever seen, as she licked around her mouth and then went after whatever was on her boobs that Con had missed. Clearly she’d not yet had her fill.
‘So, Tom, what can I do for you?’ asked a very relaxed – at least for a guy, naked – Jimmy.
‘Oh, um, uh…’ said the new arrival, his intelligence and wit confirming everything I’d heard about bass players.
‘Was there something you wanted?’ Jimmy asked him louder, but slowly.
‘Uh, yes. Yep. Uh… Look at the size of those huge jugs! I’ve never seen anything like that in my life. Your nipples and those, uh, things are just perfectly gigantic,’ Tom managed to put – finally – several words together to make most of a sentence or two.
‘Well, I guess I’ll take that as a complement,’ Simone said to him in a nonchalant fashion, still wearing only those dark pink panties. ‘Anyway, they’re mine. Not much I did to get ’em. When I was younger they just started to grow and they kept on growing.’
‘Let’s just take a peek at this here big ol’ lacey black boulder hold- ‘ Emanuel said reaching for Simone’s bra that had been flung onto the table.
Before he reached it though, Consuela grabbed it and tossed it to Simone, saying ‘What did I tell you about asking a women about her personal information?’
‘Aw jeez, I wasn’t asking anything…’ Manny responded with a grin, but sheepishly shaking his head in disappointment.
Finally, Tom managed to tell us why he’d come upstairs. Apparently Jimmy had offered to make the band members a meal this afternoon. Now that they’d been rehearsing for a couple of hours, they wanted a late lunch.
‘OK, let me go find something to whip up for you guys,’ Jimmy said as he meandered, still naked, off to the kitchen.
After he left, Tom went downstairs, the look of disbelief and excitement still on his face. Frankly, I’m surprised he made it safely.
The four of us continued discussing orgasms and how we each enjoyed this shared human experience in our own unique ways.
‘I think I sometimes focus – in my mind, at least – on a guy’s balls. They’re the amazing machines that help to produce that great stuff. But, when a guy actually shoots I want to be there to catch that white liquid.
‘You know, sometimes I just ask Ed in the middle of his studying to take a break and jerk off for me. That’s what’s so great about him. He’s always willing to give me a load. He’s jerked off on my tongue, in my hand, all over himself, in his hand, and on a whole variety of foods. As long as I get to lick it up and taste it, I’m a happy camper.’
‘You really are a fantasy woman, aren’t you?’ Con asked her. ‘I mean, every guy I’ve ever known would do something Faustian to have a woman like you: blond, tall and thin, great legs, cute little butt, monumental mamms. And, who’d give him blowjobs all day long.’
‘And she deep throats, too,’ Emanuel added.
‘Yeah, I forgot,’ said Con. ‘That was amazing. I’ve only seen a few women do that – and only in videos. I’ve tried it, in fact, I try to do it a lot of the time, but I can only get a few inches. I think it’s such a sexy thing to do to a man, but once I push to a certain point I tend to gag. A few times I actually threw up. It was nasty.’ She paused to catch her breath. ‘So how do you do it?’
‘Well, it’s something I’ve just always been able to do,’ Simone said. ‘I remember trying to please my first boyfriend. He and I were both new to sex. He told me that my sucking felt good especially when I took him deep. I told him I’d try to take him deeper and suddenly my face was getting tickled by his pubes. And, when he came like that, I came with him. It was even better than regular sex.’
‘So, it’s not like you tried to learn it?’ Consuela asked.
‘No, I’ve never really had to work at it. Once or twice, if a guy’s pushing at the wrong angle, I’ve had to stop because I’ll start to feel like I might gag. But, usually a cock’ll just go right down. Plus, I find that a guy comes more when he gets way down my throat for a while. I found this thing I can do to, I don’t know how to explain it, but I sort of massage it with my throat while his cock is in it. Then the guy’ll come quarts.’
After a moment’s pause, Manny said to me, ‘Can I borrow her sometime? Please?’
‘Hey,’ I said, ‘Simone’s independent. I don’t own her. She does what she wants. Of course, I know where you live and I can – OK, I know some guys who can – hurt you,’ I kidded him.
‘Come on, baby,’ Simone told him. ‘Bring that thing over here if you’re feeling unloved.’
Manny got up and walked to Simone’s chair. He was semi-soft – or, I suppose semi-hard, depending on what was going to happen next.
Simone took him in her hand and said, ‘He i
s really a sweet cock, isn’t he?’
Then, as if talking to a dog, she said to it, ‘Who’s a good boy? Yes, who’s a good boy? You’re a good boy, aren’t you? You’re a good boy.’
While we all chuckled, she took him completely into her mouth and from some pulsing of her cheek I assumed she was giving him a tongue massage. When she pulled him out a minute or so later, he was at least eight inches long. He now qualified as ‘hard and getting longer.’
It was impressive seeing that thing leave her mouth, almost like a clown pulling a handkerchief out of his sleeve that is tied to another and another…
I can’t say that I was 100% comfortable with what I’d just said about Simone being independent and doing whatever she wants. We’d been going out for a couple of months and it was exclusive for me. I assumed it was for her too, but I’d never asked. Now, here she is sucking two other guys and right in front of me.
On the other hand, I was not giving her a lot of my time. I’d been so busy with work and with grad school that about the only thing we did together was –
Hmm. Now that I thought about it: the only things we did when we were together were eating, working out, and Simone giving me blowjobs. Not much to base a real a relationship on, is it?
I began to think about what she did when she wasn’t with me, my jealousy meter beginning to rise along with my cock at the sight of her licking Manny’s balls while he was completely in her mouth and down her throat. At that moment, Jimmy came back saying he was going to bring some food downstairs for the guys in the band.
It was an unnecessary declaration, though, as a bunch of guys all showed up echoing the same sentiment Tom the bass player had said not too long ago.
‘Shee-it!’
‘Holy fuck!’
‘My god!’
Finally finished with their collection of exclamations, the six of them grabbed chairs around the seated Simone and standing Manny, giving one of the most compelling sexual displays this side of the annual adult entertainment awards.
It was difficult for me to think about relationship issues when there was such a display of inordinately sexually charged energy right in front of me. Without even asking, the six guys all began to take off their clothes. It seemed reasonable with the four of us mostly naked already.
The band tried to crowd around Simone and she did smile at the array of cocks surrounding her. She sucked each of them in turn literally as she just moved slightly in her chair sucking each of the seven of them surrounding her. She was certainly in her element. There was an attitude of savoir-faire about her as she smiled at me with her eyes twinkling and sucking on cock after cock like a chocoholic at the Mars factory.
One of the guys was so excited that he started coming just as she moved to the next one. Two or three of the spurts hit the side of her face before she managed to let go of the one in her mouth and grab the one spewing its white sauce at her. It amazed everyone to see her visibly have an orgasm as the guy’s cock continued to explode in her mouth.
Once he stopped, he pulled out quickly as her nonstop sucking appeared to be a little too much stimulation for him.
The other guys just watched in awe as she bubbled the cum in her mouth and between her teeth. She reached over to the table and grabbed her empty champagne flute. Putting it under her chin she made a show of letting his orgasm cascade down her lip, down her chin, and into the glass.
‘Oh, boy, that was great,’ she said. ‘Thank you.’
‘Hey, babe, I’m glad you enjoyed that. I certainly did,’ the guy said. ‘My name is Donald, by the way. Wow, what a mouth you’ve got. Not to mention those jugs.’
‘I’m glad you like that, I mean, them, all of them,’ she said and shimmied her boobs, just a little, for all to see. ‘I’m Simone.’
That caused each of the guys to stroke his own cock more intensely in her direction, hoping she’d ‘do him’ next.
As Jimmy and Consuela walked over with two huge trays of food (I hadn’t even noticed she’d left, but I don’t think anyone else had either – including Manny.), we heard the front door open and shut. Then a female voice from downstairs said, ‘Jimmy? Jimmy? Where are you? Where is the orchestra?’
‘Oh, shit,’ said Tom, ‘I forgot that Celia was coming.’
‘Who’s Celia?’ several asked.
‘She’s the new understudy,’ Tom said, ‘and she’s here to have a run-through with us. Let me go downstairs. I don’t want her coming up here. If she knew about this, it would not be cool.’
Fortunately, Donald, the guy who’d just come, was the piano player. And, clearly a very nice guy because he said, ‘No, Tom, you stay here and have your fun. I know I did and this is one piece of woman you get once in a lifetime, if you’re lucky! I’ll go run through the show with her. You guys come when you can’ then he hesitated for effect, ‘after you’ve come, of course!’
‘Yeah, OK, just don’t let her up here,’ Tom said, sticking his cock deeper into Simone’s extraordinary throat. ‘Oh, fuck! That’s awesome.’
Donald got himself dressed and went downstairs. A few minutes later he was accompanying the newly arrived singer at the piano and she began singing the songs they’d been rehearsing throughout the day. Now they had lyrics.
By now, Tom was ready to come and Simone – of course – knew it was about to happen. She pulled him out completely and said, ‘Just jerk off in my mouth, please.’
Then she put her head back a little. Her gaze remained on the head of his cock while he and two or three of the others crowded around, each jerking off at a breakneck pace.
It was good that downstairs Celia was singing and Donald playing because up here each one of the guys gave out a cry as he came in Simone’s wonderful and welcoming maw. Within the space of twenty seconds or less, five of them came, creating a large white pool in her mouth, nearly burying her tongue.
She played with the cum with such delight in her eyes, I know I’ve never seen such a display of honest and pure joy from any porn actress in videos. She swished it around, bubbled it up and around her lips, then she slurped it back in. Simone also did this thing where she’d let some of the white stuff begin to drip over her lower lip and down what would, I guess, be called the soul patch area toward her chin. Then, she would slurp it all up cleanly just before it would have dribbled out of her oral grasp. Just as one of the two remaining band members who hadn’t yet come, grabbed one her boobs and exclaimed something like, ‘They’re enormous!’ the other moved closer and seemed to be on the verge of his own climax.
Simone quickly cupped both of her hands under her chin, letting all the cum she’d already accumulated flow down onto the makeshift vessel, as the guy came with large, heavy, rapid shots into her mouth. This caused her on-going climaxes to reach an even higher peak and she began almost to laugh at how excited she’d become and, apparently, from how good she felt.
Taking his hand off her boob and holding his good-sized dick with both hands, the semen-play display caused the last man standing to shoot his load.
There was a joke there somewhere, but my alcohol- and pot-addled brain wasn’t quite seeing it. However, this thought had me start to think about why Donald hadn’t made some kind of a joke referring to the title of the 1960 Truffaut classic film Shoot the Piano Player (or Tirez sur le pianiste in French). It seemed a sure thing: here are six or seven guys all close together about to shoot their loads into the mouth of one young woman – and he’s a piano player! I suddenly became very disappointed in the Donald. He should be fired! But again, I digress.
Simone was not quite ready for it or maybe – even with two hands – he was a bad aim. Some shots landed on her nose and upper lip. Only two or three made a landing in her mouth. Nevertheless, she clearly loved ever
y drop.
She played with the cum in her mouth and found a way to drizzle all that was in her hands back into her mouth, not losing one milliliter. After obvious climaxes that seemed to last for a minute or two, she opened her eyes, still playing with and enjoying the mouthful of semen and saliva.
Reaching over for her champagne glass she slowly let all of it cascade into the capacious flute. What startled me was how much there was and how frothy and, even in the dimly lit late afternoon, white it was. I guess I’d never noticed before since porn actresses don’t often play with cum for so long – at least not in the porn I’d seen – that when swished and bubbled for so long it seems to mix with the saliva creating a mixture not much different in texture than whipped cream or whipped egg whites.
The thought of what it must taste like briefly grossed me out, but it really looked like something you’d have on top of a dark chocolate mousse cake after a meal.
Simone looked at it like it was a prized treat, raising the glass, letting a little of the cum still in her mouth drip down her chin, making a few drizzlies hang from it. Very sexy.
‘Wow, look at all of that!’ she exclaimed to the bunch of us. ‘Hey, Con, did you see – ‘
She stopped in mid-sentence as we all turned and to see Consuela on her back on the blue tablecloths, the food trays returned to the stands, getting it hard from a reenergized Emanuel, while Jimmy’s tired-looking cock was draped across her mouth, her tongue occasionally caressing it from underneath. We’d been so focused on Simone’s delicious display of dosage delights that we hadn’t noticed the rearrangement.
This bit of sexuality had several of us, no, it actually had all of us (the five remaining bandmembers, the emphasis on the member) hard again in no time. Simone took a quick swig of her glass, downing about half of it and coming some more. When she opened her eyes there were six cocks staring at her.
‘Mm-mm,’ she hummed with a smile. ‘Give me that.’
It was just then that Celia and Donald began working diligently on the eponymous song from the show, Celia having a hard time getting the lyrics right. They were working on the bridge. First she sang, ‘Come taste the wine, come hear your horn…’
Then after trying to remember it by belting it some more we could hear her sing, ‘Come hear the band, come blow your horn…’ Still not quite right, but getting better, I thought.
Actually, it was a shame that she was only the understudy because she really had a great Broadway voice, but apparently the woman cast as the lead had a better figure or was prettier. Without even seeing her I thought Celia was a perfect choice, but what the fuck did I know?
We continued to half-heartedly listen and get our dicks expertly sucked as Simone was having the time of her life. Before I knew it, I and the rest of the band were all ready to come again. The guy on my left started to come as he was deep in Simone’s throat.
He suddenly pulled out and came all over her tongue and lips. His shooting appeared to cause a chain reaction and suddenly all of us were coming at pretty much the same time.
It was then that we could hear Celia sing, ‘Come taste the wine, come blow the band…’
We heard Donald simply stop playing and start to laugh his ass off, his peals of mirth echoing around the empty hall. This cracked all of us up, including Simone who tried to swallow as much as she could, but wound up laughing uncontrollably, semen overflowing her lovely lips.
It was probably a combination of the unending orgasms, the ridiculousness of the backward, almost spooneristic, song lyrics, and the semen shooting all over her face, but she just kept on laughing like I’d never seen her before.
Oh, and the pot and alcohol may have helped, too.
The guys continued to laugh and laugh as they sat back down, enjoying the spectacle of Simone’s swaying breasts and cum drizzles off her nose and chin. Without a moment’s pause she began scooping all of the cum on her face down into her mouth, coming all the while, and smiling like a cover girl for Women’s Semen Weekly.
Kierra
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