Maggie s Secret s Secret
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Deep Secret Ch. 08 – Oral free porn video
Her tongue was awash in the ejaculate of maybe a dozen men, sloshing around in her mouth like the whitecaps off Westport, Washington, in the midwinter’s wind. And yet, her face kept smiling while another nine or ten men shot towards her still open mouth. There was so much semen in it that there was now a slow, but regular dripping from the corners and, occasionally, a small white waterfall just over her entire lower lip.
Some of the later shooters came almost at the same moment making it impossible for one to get out of the way of another and virtually assuring that many of their shots hit her chin, cheeks, and other places on her face.
Then there were a few — there were always a few — who just seemed to have no aiming ability, whatsoever. These guys’ shots hit her ear, her hair, her neck, and some, probably on purpose, ejaculated on her naked chest.
Yet, it looked like she was still smiling. How could anyone smile with that much cum in her mouth, in fact, over most of her front above T6? You could see it more in her eyes, at least I did.
Or so I thought.
‘She doesn’t mean it,’ Simone exclaimed.
‘What? Huh?’ I grunted, very distracted by this semen receptacle on my television screen as well as Simone’s hand caressing my balls below my very erect cock.
‘She’s not into that at all. She’s thinking to herself, ‘Jeez, when are these jerk-offs gonna finish their eponymous task so I can swallow this crap, do the obligatory smile, wave bye-bye for the camera, get my cash, get the hell out of here, and get home where I can puke and then take a half-hour gargle with Listerine (or maybe bleach) to get the vile taste of all this shit out of my mouth?”
It was pretty rare that Simone used coarse language, so this made me concentrate less on some of my favorite jerk-off material and listen to what she had said.
‘No way! She’s enjoying herself. Look at that contented smile,’ I said defensively, though with a somewhat mocking tone. ‘She’s the proverbial cat that at the rat… or the cream (appropriate, no?)… or whatever it was that she ate,’ I fired back, just as the young woman had swallowed the white liquid and was smiling at the camera — and waving — before it dissolved into the next scene. I hit the pause button.
‘Listen, Ed, trust me. I know what I’m talking about. That woman was at work, doing a job. Period.’
As she moved slightly away from me on the sofa I felt a little chill in my living room’s atmosphere. Had I insulted her? Had I grossed her out?
‘You know, all of this hard core stuff is not exactly what most women like,’ she told me after a moment. ‘Believe me.’ She paused, then, ‘See, I think that a lot of young women might find that watching this stuff will make a guy like them. They figure they’ll look cool and the guy’ll think they’re hot, so they might look like they’re into it, but I think for most women, especially ones who are either older or at least have more self-confidence, this can be exciting in short takes, but a lot of it is just boring.
‘And may be even bordering on some kind of abuse. It’s, it’s not misogynistic exactly, but it’s so male oriented,’ said Simone. ‘Let’s face it…’
And then she chortled, ‘I guess I mean that — ‘Let’s face it’ — somewhat literally. This is from the viewpoint of a camera looking down at a girl surrounded by a bunch of cocks, all of which are shooting their (to me, very tasty-looking) cum at the girl upon whom the camera is focused. (I think I could have expressed that better. Was there a run-on clause in that sentence?)
‘Nevertheless, as I said, if this really were from the woman’s viewpoint, wouldn’t there be half a dozen cocks aiming directly at the camera? I mean, that’s what you’d see if you were the woman in that scene.’
She stopped and I stared at her, speechless. I’d never thought about porn that way. Why would I want to? I certainly didn’t want to see a bunch of cocks staring at me!
‘And another thing: I think that most men are just plain weird about semen. They like to see it shoot on a woman or into a woman’s mouth, but it’s not anything that turns them on. In fact, I think most guys think cum’s a little disgusting.
‘Perhaps the whole ‘shooting’ at or on a woman is exciting for most guys because it’s something they think is cool when a woman likes it — especially because they themselves are often turned off by it. You see, guys think that a woman who appears to like semen is somehow a sex hound.
‘That’s not necessarily true, though. Some women find it exciting because they like the guy and like to turn him on. So, doing something that turns him on is a turn-on for them. But, if they split up and she finds another guy who likes something else she’ll focus on that. If it turns him on, she’ll get into that — if she likes the guy, of course. Women are not one-trick ponies the way men are.’
‘Well, that’s certainly food — or drink — for thought,’ I said, trying to inject some humor after her mini-tirade. Then I sat back, pensive, even considering whether it was a mini-tirade or a full-fledged tirade.
We’d been watching a bunch of porn videos after our very active — and mutually satisfying — sex filled evening. In the past I’d never been quite comfortable watching porn with others, male or female. Watching porn with other guys felt awkward in high school, as I tended to keep my masturbatory fantasies to myself. After high school, with the introduction of porn on-line, I never wanted to share my fantasies with another guy.
A few times I did watch porn with some women I dated, but it became clear that our ideas about porn appeared to be at opposite ends of the spectrum. Those women tended to like the softer core stuff — silk sheets, gauzy curtains, half-naked couples in bubble baths, and loving, tender caresses — whereas I like tits n’ ass, cock sucking, cum shots — oh, and did I mention big tits on slender gals? I guess I’d always had some hope of sharing my fantasies with a woman I was dating — and discovering that those things turned her on too. Yet, I never thought I’d really say to someone ‘Hey, isn’t that amazing how far she gets that thing down her throat,’ or ‘Can you believe that there are three of those things in there?’
It just seemed that any girl I’d date would be long gone by the time the video even got that far.
Nevertheless, Simone had watched a few standard videos with me and we’d both made some comments. That felt pretty comfortable. Then she said, ‘OK, this is pretty tame stuff, right? I’m sure you must have some special video (or more than one or a slew of them) that ‘does it for you!’ You know, something that you like to jerk off to when the fancy strikes you.’
‘Uh, well,’ I had stammered, ‘I guess I have done some editing, just showing the bits that turn me on, but I’m not sure how you’ll feel about them. You’ll probably think I’m a perv.’
So there we were. Simone seemed upset, but I couldn’t tell exactly what had set her off. The last thing I wanted was for her to feel like I was a sexist pig. For what it was worth, I didn’t think of myself as one. Often, though, the sexist or the racist or the bigot of any sort is the last to admit or even to know it. Could I be ‘that guy?’ What they used to call a male chauvinist pig?
At that moment, my feelings were truly mixed. Part of me was somewhat confused about my potential as a misogynist. Did I really love or hate women? I’d thought I’d always been honest and open with women, but my taste in porn did perhaps belie those beliefs.
Most of my ‘private stash,’ the videos I’d edited over the last few years, were of women who were usually slim with truly big tits or at least in good shape with ‘normal’ sized big tits. Usually they were reasonably pretty and I almost always liked ones who smiled. The whole sexy-vampy-pouting thing never really did it for me.
Recalling what we’d just watched on this video I thought about the fact
that most of the scenes were of women getting creamed on by a bunch of guys, mostly into her mouth. I thought it looked like they were enjoying themselves. It certainly wasn’t S&M or anything in which they weren’t willingly participating.
On the other hand, her statement about the camera being from the viewpoint of the guy did have merit. I never wanted to see cocks staring at me, but if a woman really wanted guys to cum in her face that would be exactly her point of view.
My extended silence had added to our emotional distance and the chill intensified.
‘Boy, I really poured cold water on our first porn adventure, didn’t I?’ she asked me trying to lighten the mood.
I looked at her, but wasn’t ready to say anything yet. As I said, my feelings were just plain mixed at the moment.
However, I didn’t tell you the other part.
The other part was how hot I was watching this very exciting — and, yes, maybe misogynistic — porn with the most awesome woman I’d ever been with. And, she hadn’t slapped me and walked out in a huff.
So, bottom line: I had another raging hard-on that was, fortunately, covered by my robe and the blanket we’d put over us while watching the videos. It wasn’t that I was embarrassed by my excitement, in fact, it seemed to me that Simone loved my cock. But given her rant I didn’t think it was appropriate for me to be sticking straight up just now, at least visibly.
That was when she threw me another curve.
‘Now, I hope you can muster up some cum for me, because that video made me so hot, horny, and hungry for it.
‘Why don’t you just jerk off in my mouth the way those guys did in that woman’s mouth. Hell, I don’t even care if you want to watch it again while you do it. I am so horny for some more semen.’
I hit the remote to do a fast rewind of the video. I went back several minutes to a scene of a pretty, black woman with big natural boobs lying down and having a whole bunch of guys jerk off in her mouth and on her face.
‘Oh, yeah, that was hot,’ Simone said. ‘When I saw that much cum, all I could think of was that I was she, having all that cum for myself.
She looked like she was having fun.’
As I stood up, Simone slid off the sofa, pulled a pillow down to the floor, and stared at my hard-on, which stared right back at her, a drop of semen from earlier on its head. She licked out and slurped it up with a lightening quick flick of her tongue.
Then she grabbed the remote and pressed play, letting me jack off, while she looked at the video and occasionally at my hand movements.
‘Ed, I know I’ve probably confused you, it, I mean, this whole sex thing confuses me.
‘Sometimes I think porn is exploitative and not a very healthy form of commerce. Other times I’m not so sure what I think. Sometimes I can cum just watching a guy shoot a load. And, if that load were in my mouth, I’d cum every time.
‘I told you that I’ve had guys jerk off into my mouth, when I was younger. Even though I have mixed feelings about it, it’s still one of the most exciting things in the world.’
Still looking at the screen intently, she absentmindedly licked and sucked at the head of my dick while I was jerking off like a madman.
‘Now, can you please give me some more cum, please? I mean, look at all of that cum on that lady’s face. My goodness, I am so wet, I’m gonna cum. Oh yes. Oh, yeah. Oh!’
That started her on a series of orgasms. That sweet, pretty face of hers was dreamy with pleasure. After a moment she put her head back a little and opened her mouth just under my dripping cockhead.
Slowly she moved her tongue out, ready to capture whatever I had left in my balls — after all I’d just cum twice in the previous couple of hours. I wasn’t expecting to put on a fluid-filled fanfare.
Between the woman on the video sort of oohing and aahing in surprise and delight, and Simone’s laughing and moaning at the pleasure she was enjoying, I got so swept up I couldn’t figure out where to look. Part of me watched the video, now back to the woman getting the 20 or more mouthfuls and part of me watched Simone’s open mouth with her tongue seemingly begging me for semen.
It was all too much and even I wasn’t prepared when the first shot suddenly spurted out, a large dollop of very white, thick cum plopped, audibly, unto her outstretched tongue.
‘Oh god,’ she said as clearly as possible with one’s mouth open and cum on one’s tongue (or so I expected, never having read any studies about the limitations of speech with a cum covered tongue). But, her smile was very evident. Her eyes were mostly closed, but were smiling nevertheless.
I surprised myself several times as I came strongly with another three or four healthy doses of cum, all very thick and white, landing like icing on her tongue.
It was then that she leaned forward, just a tad, to suck me into her mouth, not deep, but enough to encircle my head and suck whatever else was coming at that time into her mouth.
As she shortly released my cock, I fell back to the sofa and she, still resting on the pillow on the floor, fell backwards to rest her head on the seat of the sofa, now wrapping the blanket around her.
We both sat there, slight hums of contentment arising from both of us, as we watched an Asian woman with a glass mug or cup under her chin get what looked like dozens of guys just walking up to her and jerking off in her open mouth, their semen played with in and around her mouth before letting it drip into the glass.
Each time a guy came, the Asian woman appeared to thank him for his semen. Simultaneously, Simone made a small moan and it was clearly another in an incredibly long string of orgasms.
She then leaned over to the coffee table, picked up her empty wine glass, held it under her chin and ever so slowly let my cum that had been sitting in her mouth for the past few minutes dribble over her lower lip, down her chin, and then drop several more inches into the wine glass.
What struck me as a bit strange was that I couldn’t figure out if she was doing this for my benefit or for her own, or maybe both. After a moment or two I thought to myself ‘Ed, you think too much. Fuggedaboudit!’
And with that thought tossed away, I looked at how lovely Simone looked with the semen still slowly dribbling down, a white cascade from her mouth to her chin. Then these strings of semen would form and hang for a while before dripping into the glass.
Finally, when it was all gone, she put the glass back onto the coffee table and leaned my way to suck my very limp cock, obviously trying to suck out any lingering, obstinate semen that wasn’t ready to make an appearance just yet. She must have done a good job (What’s that line about a golf ball through a garden hose?), because when she pulled off my dick she had at least a little more for the glass and dribbled that in it too.
‘Wow, Ed, that was really hot,’ she said finally, ‘I can’t believe how strongly I just came. You see what I mean about my conflict. On the one hand porn is so much a guy thing. On the other it can really excite me. I’m a little nuts, huh?’
‘No, Simone, after three orgasms in the last couple of hours, I’m the one with the little nuts,’ I said, my sense of humor clearly lacking any class whatsoever. In fact, there was no actual sense of humor, more like an attempt at it.
Regardless, she politely laughed a little and went back to lick my still soft cock and my balls in a very sweet and adoring fashion.
‘Jeez, do I love it when you come. I love the taste of it. When that lady had that big glass full of it I got so turned on.
‘You know, though, it’s not that great when it gets colder. Plus it’s not that easy to drink it. It’s really thick when there’s a lot of it and you can’t just guzzle it straight, not when there’s a lot! Well, you can, but you have to be careful or it’ll tickle your throat and make you cough.’ She
chuckled. ‘Then it’s a mess.’
Leaning forward to pick up the semen bottomed wine glass, I thought about her words and what she had told me at dinner. I was very tempted to asked her about some of her other past multi-guy events, but I wasn’t sure I really wanted to know.
On the other hand I’ll bet it would be so hot to hear her history. The more I got to know her, the richer I imagined that history to be.
She held the wine glass up to the light and it glistened a little. I felt proud of my cum at the moment, especially when she wafted it under her nose before putting the glass to her lips. She put her head back slightly as she upped the glass and drew in everything that was in it.
Swizzling it around her mouth she made sounds like you would with mouthwash. Then she opened her mouth to show me the semen-saliva mixture bubble from between her teeth. Some would start to dribble down her chin but she would suck it back up while it was still there. After doing that several times, she took my hand, put it palm up under her chin and dribbled the cum onto my hand.
Then, not even looking at me, she appeared to have another little orgasm as she looked at the pool that was there, before licking up all of it back in her mouth.
She next dribbled it all directly into the wine glass again, holding it tightly by the stem, while cleaning up every drop in my hand. Her tongue and lips licking all over my hand got me excited all over again.
When she was sure my hand was spick and span she took the wine glass and quickly drained its contents into her mouth and down her throat with a loud gulping sound.
‘Shoot, I am hooked on this stuff. You ready to give me some more?’
‘I’d love to Simone, but I’m pretty beat, let me have another fifteen minutes or so.’
‘OK, I’ll go get some more of the Chablis and then we can watch more semen shoot in your video. Maybe there’ll really be another woman who has a smile and means it. I’ll let you know when I see a cum-lover’s sincerity. But, the video is exciting. It’s like you’ve compiled the best parts. If only, oh, never mind, sorry…’
I knew, I just knew, she was thinking ‘if only I could have all that semen in the videos.’ And, to tell you the truth, I was pretty much OK with it. She was a woman with a unique taste. One cock, even one cock with a huge amount of semen, would probably never sexually fulfill her desire. At least, I doubted it would.
Anyway, by now she’d warmed up apparently and I watched her get up, tossing off the blanket. Those large round breasts in those globular bra cups never ceased to make me catch my breath. And as she walked away into the kitchen I relished the moment, looking at her tall graceful form clad in the black bra, garters, stockings, and panties with that lavender garter belt.
Legs for days. What a fox!
And she was here with me.
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