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Life and Times of a Cum-Queen
Hello. My name is Linda, and I'm 24 years old. I am about 5 foot 7
inches tall,
and weigh somewhere around 125 pounds, depending on when you
catch me. My
measurements are 36C, 24, 35. I have dark black hair, and I
guess you could
say I'm pretty good looking, as I've never had any trouble
attracting men.
My eyes are green, and my best feature is probably my
tits, although
many guys also like my legs, which I keep trim and lean
with a lot of
bicycling and jogging. I have a master's degree, income of
over $75,000
a year, own my own home and closets full of expensive and
luxurious clothes,
all of which I bought myself, thank you. I work for a
large company
in a major metropolitan area, and am pretty outgoing and
friendly.
Now, with that out of the way, I thought I'd let you know why I
decided to put
down some of my sexual experiences on paper. I've been
sexually active
since I was 15, from the first tentative petting and
groping around
with guys in high school, through various torrid affairs in
college, and
up to several fairly good and satisfying relationships since
I graduated.
I am not seeing any one particular man right now, but that's
more or less
the way I want it.
You might say that I have a particular fetish. I love semen. Sperm.
Jizz. Cum. Jizzum.
Whatever you care to call it, I love it. I love the
feeling of cum
on my body, almost anywhere I can feel it. I love the warm,
wet, sticky
feeling it leaves me with. I love the smell, the starchy, kind
of acrid odor
it has (although that varies from guy to guy). I love the
feeling of it.
I just love the thought of semen, and the fact that it's my
attractiveness
that makes a guy come. I love watching guys jerk off for
me, and the
more the merrier! Most of my early sexual experiences were
jerking a guy
off, or better yet, watching him do it himself, and the
sight of that
cock pulsing and then the little eye opening up and the
semen spurting
out just turns me on no end. And I think I'm different
from most women
in that regard. Most of my girlfriends seem to get all
goofy at the
thought of a guy's cum. They think it's messy or icky or
something, and
usually, in some manner, remove it from their bodies as
soon as they
can, either by rushing to the bathroom and holding their
pussy lips open
and dripping it all into the toilet, or wiping it off with
a sheet or towel
or something. NOT ME! I love the feeling of cum.
I can feel it when a guy comes in my pussy. I feel every shot, if it's
strong enough.
But I must admit, I'd rather see it than feel it. So I
don't complain
if the guy wants to pull out and come on my pubes or belly
or wherever.
When he does, I love to rub it around with my finger and feel
it spreading
over my skin. I shave my pussy lips and most of the hair
around there,
and just leave a little patch up top of my mound. I guess
over the years
I've rubbed gallons of semen into my skin, and I hope to be
doing it for
many years to come (no pun intended!).
Several guys I've dated liked to watch porno movies with me, and if
you've ever
seen one, you know that the highlight of them invariably is
when the man
pulls out of whatever hole he happens to be in and jerks off
on the girl
or girls with him. I'm not sure why the 'cum-shot' is so
necessary, but
I guess it has to do with enhancing the visual aspect of
the fucking.
Somehow, having the camera come in for a close-up on some
gal's pussy
and watching the cum drip out of it just doesn't seem to do
the trick. I've
read some comments on porno movies that talk about how
dumb the cum
shot is , and how it's not realistic, but hell, the entire
concept of an
adult movie is fantasy, not reality, right?
My favorite kind of cum-shot scene is when the guy sperms on a girl's
face. I've kind
of made a hobby of analyzing the various girl's reactions
to the shots,
and its really kind of interesting. Some girls turn their
heads or lean
back, as if they're afraid to get any of it on them. Others
seem to really
look forward to it, and you can tell they enjoy getting
creamed. I say,
if they're in that business, then you'd think they get off
on all that
cum and it's surprising how some of them can fuck and suck
with total abandon,
and yet when the guy cums towards their face, they
duck out of
the way. There's one male actor in particular who I've seen
in a bunch of
movies, I think his name is Peter North, who comes like no
one I've ever
seen before. I've seen him splatter some girls who are lucky
they didn't
drown in the stuff. The trouble with most guys I've seen is
that they can't
control where they shoot once they start - they spray the
cum all over
the place, and you're lucky if half of it lands on the
target!
Anyway, like I said, I like watching 'face-cums', which I guess is odd
for a woman.
I understand they're popular with many guys. The only thing I
like better
than watching face-cums is DOING THEM! I think I'd rather have
cum on my face
than anywhere else on or in my body. For one thing, it
turns the guy's
on tremendously, and me too. The first time I ever got
sperm on my
face was almost by accident. We were fucking along, and
somehow just
as the guy started to cum, we got disconnected. His cock
popped out of
my pussy and he grabbed it and jerked on it and his first
big shot came
out and hit me right on the mouth! I jumped in surprise and
could just lay
there as he pumped the rest of his cum out on my belly and
tits. But I
licked my lips and loved the smooth, hot feel of his cum on me
there. Sure,
I'd given blow jobs for a long time, and was never squeamish
about swallowing
the cum if the guy wanted me to do that, but usually the
cock was way
back in my mouth when it came, and I never tasted it or
anything.
Well, that kind of got me into it. Now, I much prefer my men to pull
out and come
up and explode all over my face if they can. I enjoy regular
fucking and
usually climax easily. But nothing tops a good round of
lovemaking like
having your partner show his appreciation by pumping a wad
or two or three
of hot, salty cum on your face. When that happens, I can
feel my pussy
walls contract and sometimes, but not always, I even have
another orgasm.
I rub the semen into my skin and lick it from my fingers
if there's enough.
I love to lay there for a few moments afterwards and
feel it drying
and cooling on my skin.
I've had cum in my mouth, on my lips, cheeks, chin, nose, forehead,
neck, throat,
eyes (it stings sometimes!), hair, boobs, belly, pubes, ass,
back, legs,
and feet. Except for places like between my shoulder blades on
my back and
maybe the soles of my feet, I think I've at some point or
another had
sperm on almost every part of my body. I even had one guy cum
in my ear -
now that was bizarre! I've had cum in my pussy, but never in
my ass. My ass
just isn't very sensitive to sexual play, I guess. I've had
guys finger
me there, but I didn't find it pleasurable, so I've never let
anyone fuck
me in the ass.
Sometimes at work if I'm daydreaming or thinking about sex, I like to
imagine scenes
of guys I see around me ejaculating on my face. I don't
usually date
guys where I work, because I have a feeling that my little
fetish might
get me in trouble around here - the management is very
conservative,
and if they knew they had a mid-level employee who went
around encouraging
men to plant seeds on her face, they might not take it
too kindly.
Too bad for them!
Men are strange sometimes. They seem to love it when you let them come
on your face,
but they can't stand the idea of some other man doing to
you. I told
one guy I was dating, only half-joking, that I'd like for him
to get about
half a dozen guys to come home and fuck me some night, and
I'd want each
of them to cum on my face. He just about went crazy - he
said that that
was stupid and there's no way he'd ever let me do that.
This from a
guy who not 2 minutes earlier had pumped a massive load of
jizz all over
my cheek. I said that he had a lot of nerve telling me that
he wouldn't
let ME do it, after all it was my face I wanted wet, not his.
But he just
couldn't handle it, so we kind of broke up soon after that. I
secretly hope
his current girlfriend, if he has one, doesn't let him cum
anywhere but
up her pussy, and then she washes it out right away. It'd
serve him right.
But, to get back to my main reason for writing this little tale, I
thought it might
be a kick to think about some of the better splashings
I've had, tell
you about them, and offer some advice to you ladies out
there who may
read this to help you adapt to a VERY SEXY new wrinkle in
your relationships.
I know that some of you may be a bit hesitant about
this, (as I
was) but I guarantee that once you get into it, it becomes a
very arousing
event. And your men will love it!
I just stopped for a few minutes and tried to think back and calculate
the number of
times I've gotten creamed in the last year. This counts
multiple times
by the same partner, too. It was over 70. I keep a diary of
my appointments
and dates, so as I went back over my evenings and days
with some of
my men friends, I found myself remembering the events fairly
well, although
a lot of it has tended to blend together. I'll try to
highlight the
most memorable ones for you all here, and I hope I can
remember the
best parts.
Last June I was seeing a man named Tony, a professional designer. He
was kind of sexy
and handsome, but not an Adonis by any stretch of the
imagination.
But he had a wonderful sense of humor and was very honest and
open with me,
and I liked that. We knew almost from the start that we
probably wouldn't
get really serious romantically, but we had a good time
together, and
that's what we both wanted. One evening after a show and a
nice dinner,
we went back to his place and had sex for about three hours.
I sucked him,
he sucked me, we fucked and just in general wore ourselves
out. He ate
my pussy for about 45 minutes, and I must have come about 10
times. Finally
I got too sensitive and I had to make him stop. I rolled
him over and
got my mouth around his cock. His cock was not too long,
about 6 or 7
inches, I guess, but it had a nice shape and was always clean
and fresh. (That's
another thing that I forgot to tell you about, guys, if
you want a woman
to stick her face all over your cock, make sure it's
clean and doesn't
smell like you haven't washed for a week!). His balls
were nice, rolling
around in his scrotum under my fingers. I sucked his
shaft in all
the way and pumped my mouth up and down for a while. He put
his hands in
my hair and guided me up and down, so I knew how fast or slow
he wanted to
go. Then I stopped for a second to catch my breath, and I
asked him if
he wanted to cum this way. Evidently it's very sexy for a man
to hear a woman
say "Do you want to cum in my mouth?" because he just
groaned and
said "Oh god yes" or something like that.
So I flipped over on my back and pulled him up straddling my boobs and
put a pillow
behind my head. I reached around him and grabbed his
ass-cheeks and
pulled him back into my mouth. I had the tip of his cock in
just past my
lips, and could tighten my lips just past the edge of his
gland. Then
I started jerking the rest of his cock, pumping it into my
mouth. I was
looking up at him, and he was looking down at me, and I could
tell that I
had him completely in my power. I could have stopped and told
him to jump
out the window and he would have. I could feel his shaft
pulsing and
getting ready to cum, and his ass tightened up and then I felt
the first spurt
of cum back in my mouth. I quickly pulled his cock out and
held it up to
my face, still jerking. He shot out 6 or 7 spurts of cum,
and it went
up my face, over my eyes and into my forehead and everywhere.
I could feel
it on my lips and chin and across the bridge of my nose, too.
I came again, a small one, but nice nonetheless, when he did. Finally
he stopped shooting
and I just rubbed the head of his cock around on my
face, spreading
the warm sperm around and smoothing it into my skin. I
swallowed the
bit I had in my mouth, and then opened my mouth and showed
him that it
was all gone. He leaned down and kissed me, and stuck his
tongue in where
his cock had just been. That was nice. I spent the rest
of the night
with him, and ended up the next day with his cum in my pussy,
on my stomach,
on my boobs, and once more in my mouth.
Another time I was out of town at a seminar, and there was nobody else
from my company
attending, so I figured I be able to really let my hair
down and go
wild without any problems. The first day there, I sat with
these two guys
who worked somewhere in the mid-west, and we got to
talking. They
seemed attractive enough, and certainly paid me a lot of
attention, which
I liked. We went to lunch, and then dinner together, and
when one of
them suggested (almost timidly!) that we three all go back up
to his room
for a nightcap, I said, sure why not. But I told them I wanted
to stop at my
room first to change and get comfortable. I could see their
faces kind of
droop, because I was wearing a pretty short skirt and heels
and a light
lace blouse, and they probably thought I was going to change
into sweatpants
and a tee-shirt or something. Normally I would have, if I
was going to
be alone. But I was feeling kind of kinky, and wanted to give
these nice guys
a treat they'd never forget. I always travel prepared, so
I changed into
the shortest skirt I had with me, a leather model about six
inches long
that's almost indecent, a red garter belt, white stockings,
and took off
my bra but kept the blouse. You could pretty much see my
boobs right
through it, but what the hell.
When I knocked on the door to the room and he opened it, I thought he
was going to
have a heart attack as soon as he saw me. I guess he could
pretty well
tell that I had sex on my mind, or I wouldn't have dressed
like that. I
didn't mind, as I did indeed have sex on my mind. I sat on
the bed and
stretched out my legs while the guys (I think their names were
Barry and Ed)
sat on two chairs. We chit-chatted for a while about this
and that, and
as we talked, I made sure my skirt rode up just enough to
show the tops
of my stockings, which wasn't much! Ed's eyes popped out and
he said "Wow!
You're wearing stockings!" or something, and I blushed and
said, yes, do
you like them? Well, one thing let to another and in about
5 minutes both
guys were lying next to me on the bed, sucking my boobs.
I'd been in
a few three-ways before, but not recently. I love the feeling
of four hands
on my body, or two sets of lips kissing me everywhere. I
just laid back
and enjoyed the feeling, as their hands roamed all over my
body. I think
they were both a little tentative about going further south
on me, although
Barry was rubbing my thighs up near my stocking-tops. I
spread my legs
a little farther apart to encourage him to go higher, and
finally just
unzipped the skirt and had him pull it off me completely. My
blouse had come
off earlier, so now I'm lying there on the bed in my
garter-belt
and stockings. I made the guys get undressed for me, and they
both had fairly
nice bodies, although Barry was a little too chubby for
me. Then
for the next half hour or so, they took turns fucking me,
although I told
them not to cum in me, but to save it, and when I said it
with a gleam
in my eye, I think they might have guessed what I wanted. So
they took turns,
and as one got close to the edge, he'd pull out and relax
a bit by sucking
on my boobs or kissing me, and the other one climbed on.
It was very
good for me, as I had nice hard cock in me for about 20
minutes straight,
and I climaxed several times. I could see that Ed's cock
was just about
ready to burst, and Barry's was probably getting close too.
I told them
I wanted them to cum on me, in my sluttiest voice and manner.
They just went
nuts, and I maneuvered them so that they were kneeling on
either side
of my head, and I just went from cock to cock, turning my head
and sucking
the tip of one, then the other, and watching them pump
themselves.
I think they had never been this close to each other's cocks,
as Barry got
a bit soft at the beginning (guys are so weird like that, get
one with a hard
cock near another cock and pffft! sometimes), but my mouth
can get any
cock hard, so in a couple of minutes I had them both just
about bubbling
over.
"I want you guys to splatter me", I said in a hoarse voice.
"Where? Can we cum in your mouth?" one of them said.
"Yes, yes, I want it there, all over my face, too" I egged them on,
knowing that
it would probably put them over the edge. Sure enough, Ed
groaned and
I felt his cock jerk and a spit of semen flew out and hit me
on the side
of the nose. I turned to him and opened my mouth and he shot
again, this
time right onto my mouth and lips. I heard Barry say "Now,
NOW!" so I turned
my head and was immediately drenched with Barry's semen.
He was jerking
his cock all over the place and the sperm was flying out in
drips and drops
rather than in streams. I felt it splatter around on my
face, and then
I felt Ed's cum hit me on the left side of my cheek and
face. I loved
it! Cum was raining down on me, and the guys were grunting
and groaning
like mad. Ed put his hand on my head and turned my face
towards him,
and pushed his cock at me and shot another couple of streams
of cum at my
mouth. While he was doing that, I could feel Barry's cum
dripping all
over the back of my neck and my right cheek and jaw.
By the time it all ended, I had sperm all over my face, in my hair and
all over the
place. I had drops of it on my boobs and neck, too. The guys
just fell back,
totally blown away (no pun intended). I guess they'd never
seen anything
like that before. I rubbed the warm sperm into my skin,
noticing the
different consistencies - Barry's was thinner and more
watery, while
Ed's was thick and much whiter, and had a slightly less
tangy taste
to it. While I rubbed their sperm in, Barry masturbated me for
a few seconds
and rubbed my clit very nicely, I guess hoping to get me to
climax again.
I did, just for him!
The next day we sat together again, and that night back in my room I
gave them both
really long, wet slurpy blowjobs and had them cum in my
mouth. I blew
them both twice, with about 45 minutes in between when they
sucked my pussy
in turns and I came about ten times or so, I lost count it
was so good.
Now there were two guys who definitely didn't want to go home
when that conference
was over!
Over the past few months I've fucked about 20 or 25 guys here and
there, mostly
on one-night stands. One time I was at a club, just relaxing
and having a
drink and watching the people there. A guy came over to me
and asked me
to dance, and we danced a while. He was pretty direct, and
when we got
back to my table after a slow dance, when I could feel his
cock hardening
in his pants, he asked if I'd spend the night with him. I
thought for
a second or so, and then said yes, I would. But only if he
could find some
more entertainment for me. He said "what do you mean?" and
I said I was
in the mood for some real fucking, and could he find some
more men. He
said "How many?" and I said, half joking, 'oh, 7 or 8 will
do." His eyes
widened and he said "You're not a pro, are you" and I
laughed and
said no, I just wanted a good old-fashioned gang bang. (I'd
never been in
one, but I was feeling slightly tipsy and just said it on a
whim.)
He gulped and said he'd make some calls, so he went and called a
couple of friends
of his who spread the word. An hour later I was at his
apartment, doing
a strip tease for 9 horny guys! Two were black, which
was a first
for me, too. They were laughing and drinking and having a
good old time,
and so was I, I'm afraid. I'd never been the object of
attention for
so many men at once, and I was half-scared, half-anxious to
see what would
happen. I've found that many men are good at talking up a
good fuck, but
when it comes right down to it, some of them lose faith
when it's time
to drop the drawers and have at it.
I told them that they'd all get to fuck me, but on my terms, and if
any of them
misbehaved or got rough I'd stop the whole thing. I wasn't
too afraid of
being raped or anything against my will, but you can never
tell. So one
after the other, I fucked them or sucked them, or both at the
same time a
couple of times. Of course, I told them to not cum if they
could help it,
because I wanted to show them something special when they
did. One or
two couldn't hold it, and shot their cum in my pussy, and one
guy spermed
my mouth, but that was OK by me, I enjoyed it all. They made
sure that I
had several climaxes, and my pussy was wetter than I've ever
known it (it
could have been the two big loads of semen in it too!).
Finally I told
them that it was time for the grand finale. I really got
into the act
now. I told them I was a "cum freak", and wanted to see all
their cum shoot
out of their cocks. I told them I ate cum, and loved it on
my boobs and
face and all over. I said I'd drink it out of a glass if they
could fill it
up. I really laid it on thick. Of course, the cum dripping
from my mouth
from the guy who came there didn't hurt the image.
So I stretched out on this guy's coffee table on a couple of towels
and the nine
guys gathered around me and started to jerk off. What a
sight! Here
I was, naked, cum drooling out of my pussy, with nine hard
cocks of varying
sizes and shapes and colors pointing at me, just waiting
to explode.
I fingered my pussy and clit while I watched them jerk off,
all the time
talking about watching their cum fly out and land on me. The
first guy to
cum pointed his cock at me and sprayed cum all over my
stomach and
boobs. The second guy got my face all wet. Then it started to
really fly out,
and I couldn't tell which was which. All I remember was
that my face
got totally covered, more than I've ever had on it, and I've
had a lot of
cum on my face. I got it in my mouth as well, of course. I
had it in my
hair, and all over my belly and pubes, but most of the guys
aimed for my
face, the darlings. I was frigging my clit and moaning and
orgasming all
the time.
After the shower ended, the host came up with a glass and said "Ok,
Linda, drink
up!" and gave me the glass. I giggled and ran the glass
around my body
where I could, dripping the semen into it. I got most of it
into the glass,
except the cum in my hair and mouth. There was about an
inch or so of
it by the time I got done. I held it up to the light like a
wine taster,
spinning it around in my fingers. Then I sat up, held the
glass above
my mouth and tipped it over, spilling all the sperm right into
my mouth. I
let it all drip into my mouth, then I swallowed it all with
gusto.
The guys were chanting 'GO, GO, GO' as I did it, like it was some kind
of test or something.
But I think they'd all agree that I passed their
test with flying
colors!
That was my most memorable sexual experience, and I'm thinking of
trying to arrange
something like that again.
I thought you might also be interested in my thoughts as the local
cum-queen. For
you guys out there, here are some hints on how to get your
lady to let
you cum on her face or body. And for you ladies, here are some
impressions
from another woman that may dispel your fears or anxieties.
First, guys, I think I speak for most of us when I say that we don't
like to be FORCED
to do anything - yes, it's ok once in a while to
play-act a fantasy,
but if we know you're really pushy about it, it can be
a turn-off.
Second, and perhaps most important, you can hardly expect a
woman to be
excited about spreading her lips for you if you won't go down
and give her
some attention as well. Any guy who won't perform
cunnilingus
doesn't deserve a blow job himself, right gals? And LEARN HOW
to do it! Ask
her, she'll tell you. I myself like nice long licks up and
down my pussy
lips, and nibbling on my clit. Other women might like
something else.
Thirdly, make sure you're clean as a whistle. Us girls
don't appreciate
a cock that tastes like day-old pee. Fourth, before you
cum in our mouth,
warn us - we may not want it there, or we may need to
get ready to
swallow so it doesn't choke us. There's nothing grosser than
having some
guy cum down your neck and having it go down the wrong pipe
and coughing
it all up all over the place, right? And don't be afraid to
kiss your lady
after she has swallowed your cum, it won't kill you and
it'll usually
make the woman feel that you really love her. What woman
wants to be
expected to swallow your cum if you won't even touch it
yourself?
Overall, be considerate, clean, and make the lady feel like you
really appreciate
what she's doing, not that you expect her to lay there
and let you
pump goo all over her just because you're the man and she's
the woman.
Ok, gals, for those of you (are there really any out there?) who
haven't gotten
into blow jobs or cum-shots yet, let me tell you what
you're missing.
First, guys love it. You let a man ejaculate in your mouth
or on your body
a few times, and he's like a puppy in your hands. Also, I
think that any
man who gets a good blow-job from wifey or girlfriend two
or three times
a week is far less likely to wander on you, if that's a
concern. It's
amazing how fast guys loose their sexual wanderlust after
they've cum.
I think it's really true that if a man's getting what he
needs at home,
he won't be too tempted to wander. So if you're concerned
with your guy's
wandering eyes (and who wouldn't be, in most situations?),
keep him drained
dry whenever you can. Really, it's amazing how easy we
can manipulate
them if we want to. Just make sure he takes care of you,
too.
Secondly, IT WON'T HURT YOU! Semen isn't like acid or anything. It's
mostly water
and fluid from the prostate gland, and about 1 percent or so
actual sperms.
Obviously, the taste can vary from guy to guy. I've found
that sperm from
guys who drink a lot of liquor isn't usually too
palatable, or
if they have a very spicy diet. And it can taste kind of
salty too. Mostly
though, it's just water and traces of other elements,
and isn't fattening
or liable to give you pimples, cellulite, or varicose
veins. And it
certainly won't get you pregnant if you swallow it! If you
are squeamish
about it, I suggest you just get used to it by having your
man come on
your stomach or boobs a few times, and playing with it with
your fingers.
Get a little bit on one finger and taste it. Once you've
gotten used
to the consistency and flavor, it becomes easier and easier.
But if you've
never seen it anywhere other than oozing out of your vagina,
you'll probably
want to get used to it before it's all over your lips and
face.
Work up to it slowly. Spread some of the semen from your stomach or
boobs onto your
cheeks and feel the consistency of it and absorb it. Rub
it over your
lips like gloss or lipstick. If you do this right, your guy
may get hard
all over again watching you and you'll get another fuck out
of him.
Some of us know how neat it is to watch a guy come close up. It's
really a marvel
of engineering. The little hole opens up and this white
stuff comes
shooting out, and sometimes he can get it to fly several feet!
The amount he
has depends on how long its been since he last came, of
course, but
usually a one or two day load is about right. Next time you
want to see
something really fascinating, tell your man to jerk off, and
you watch him
real close up from the side. The head of his cock will leak
a bit of pre-cum
and his balls will sway back and forth, and then just
before he ejaculates,
they'll pull up close to his crotch and if you're
lucky, you'll
see the vein along the bottom of his cock pulse with the
semen flowing
through it. If you're really daring, tell him to do it about
three inches
in front of your face. I guarantee that he'll shoot off in no
time. Just be
sure to watch him shooting it in your eyes - it can sting if
it's really
salty.
While we're on the subject, let's talk about that. Should you let a
man come on
your face? Some women say "NO, never!" Others may say
"sometimes,
but not often". Others say "Shit, yeah, whenever he wants".
I'm in the last
group. There's nothing really wrong with it, and it
doesn't make
you a slut or whore just because you and your guy enjoy this
kind of sexual
expression. Probably some of the most stuck-up or catty
bitches you
know would never let a man come anywhere near their face, and
I wouldn't want
to put myself in the same class as them. You know who I'm
talking about.
For example, can you picture that Helmsley bitch taking cum
in her mouth?
Or Ivana Trump? or Nancy Reagan, for Gods' sake!
If you're really unsure about it, I suggest you get used to it in
steps. First,
if you've never had a man come in your mouth, do that first.
Once you're
used to the feel of the cock pulsing and shooting, it's not so
scary. Keep
the head out of the back of your mouth, up near your lips, and
you'll feel
the sperm shooting out more, and be able to taste it better.
Then, when you're comfortable with that, take it out of your mouth
when he comes
and let it shoot right into your mouth. You have to control
it somewhat
here, or it'll invariably spray all over the place. That's a
really neat
feeling sometimes, feeling the sprays shoot right into the
back of your
mouth. Practice with a water gun or something first, maybe ,
and get the
hang of it.
Finally, one time that's really special for you both, let the old
blaster go off
while it's pointed right at your nose. The first jolt is
the hardest
to get used to, because you never really know when it's going to
hit, and even
the best of us invariable flinch a bit. But once the first
one hits you,
the rest will be smaller and easier to get used to. Again,
if the sperm
is salty, you may have to close your eyes or get ready to
wipe them off
real fast, cause I have had some that really stung for a
second or two
- but for the most part that isn't really something to get
upset over.
When that first spray hits you, it'll probably make you jerk your head
back, and you
have to resist the natural urge to turn away. If you can,
direct the cock
onto your cheekbones and lips. If the intensity and spray
is strong enough,
see if you can even get some on your forehead. To some
guys, nothing
looks sexier than your hair plastered down to your forehead
with his sperm.
Of course, we have to wash it out after a while, but what
the hell, we've
all had funkier stuff than that in our hair, right?
After the guy (or guys!) has stopped cumming, you'll want to rub the
semen around
and into your skin. It feels really sexy and good, and is
better than
if you let it dry on your skin, when it can get all crackly
and dry out.
Close your eyes and just revel in the feel and aroma of it,
and remember
that it's a precious gift from your man. If he's any good at
all, your guy
will probably be very appreciative of your performance, and
who knows, may
be ready for another go-round!
I can't really think of much else to say right now, maybe it's time it
went out and
got myself a guy to come home and help me do some more
'research'!
