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The 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 kinda 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
glans. 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 kinda 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 gonna
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 gunkier
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'!
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