My story is about a sexual experience that I had on New Years eve two
years ago. The story I am going to tell concerns the first time I experienced a
man's cum in my mouth. I was curious about what it would be like to have a man
cum in my mouth but never had enough courage to suck any of my sexual partners
cocks to completion. It just didn't seem like it would be appealing to me to
have sperm in my mouth. One night my boyfriend and I were having sex and after
an hour of stimulating intercourse John asked if I would suck him off. The idea
of putting a man's penis in my mouth did not bother me even though his cock was
wet with my own juices. It was the act of accepting his ejaculation in my mouth
that I had trouble with. I willingly put his hard prick in my mouth and began to
suck it. John instructed me to slide my hand up and down his shaft while I
worked his throbbing joint in and out of my mouth. I had worked John's cock to
the point of climax but I panicked when I thought about the consequences of him
spurting cum in my mouth. I pulled his cock from my mouth and began to use only
my hand to jack him off. I could sense John's disappointment that I didn't let
him cum in my mouth but I just couldn't bring myself to do it. As John's body
stiffened he announced that he was going to cum. I didn't want to get the bed
sheets messy with his cum so I looked for something to contain his cum. The only
thing within my grasp was an empty wine glass on the night stand. I took the
glass and held it up to his cock and directed the white spurting stream of semen
into the glass as John's cock bobbed up and down from his mighty contractions. I
succeeded in containing all of his cum in the glass to avoid the wet spot then
quickly took the glass to the sink, poured the contents down the drain and
wondered why John would actually want me to put that sticky mess into my mouth
and swallow it. A few days later I was talking with a few of my girl friends
over a cup of coffee and the subject of cock sucking worked its way into the
conversation. I had mentioned that I just didn't see what the big fascination
with men cumming in a woman's mouth is. "Why do they get off emptying their
penis in our mouth's ?" Then Karen, my friend since high school asked. "Well
have you ever done it ? Have you ever swallowed John's cum ?" I said "Of course
not. Have you ever swallowed Tony's cum ?" Karen said "All the time. I love it.
At first I thought the same thing you do but after I tried it I developed a
taste for it." The other girls seemed to be grossed out by Karen's comments.
Karen asked "Have any of you tried it ?" Only one of the other girls answered
yes and she said her boyfriend forced her to swallow it and she hated it so much
that she stopped seeing him and never let a guy cum in her mouth again. Karen
told her that if the circumstances were different and she wasn't forced to do it
and approached it with an open mind that her opinion would be quite different.
Karen went on to say that since she started swallowing cum her sex life has
improved 200 percent. That comment got a big laugh from the girls but I could
tell she was serious and her words got me thinking. I spent the next few days
thinking about Karen's words and the sense of disappointment that I detected
when I refused to let John cum in my mouth. Could Karen be right ? Should I give
it a try ? The next few months of sex with John were for lack of a better word,
mundane. Sex had become so routine and predictable that I was beginning to get
bored but I didn't want to say anything about it to John for fear that he might
get offended. The routine of foreplay that we had was getting so repetitive that
it was difficult to distinguish one sexual interlude from another. We were just
going through the motions of sex to achieve an orgasm but the excitement was
gone. I kept thinking of what Karen had said about her sex life improving 200
percent after she started swallowing cum. I wondered if it had some aphrodisiac
powers that could heighten the sexual experience. I decided to give it a try but
I needed the right opportunity. The right opportunity came on new years eve
after John and I had returned from a party. We were both slightly intoxicated
and took a half finished bottle of champagne to the bedroom where I emptied the
contents into two glasses that had been sitting on the night stand for a toast
to the new year. I unzipped the back of my long black formal evening gown and
let it fall to the floor. I removed my bra and let it fall to the floor as well.
John was removing his tux but was unsuspecting that tonight was going to be a
radical departure from the ho hum sex we had had in months past. As soon as John
got fully undressed and lay on the bed I pulled my panties down past my crotch
to reveal my completely shaved pussy that I had worked on for hours earlier that
day. John had never seen my pussy hairless before and I could tell he liked the
new look. With my panties still on but pulled below my crotch I picked up a
glass of champagne and wet my finger in the bubbly liquid. I dabbed my finger on
the end of one of my nipples so that it became erect and moist. I did the same
for the other nipple and watched John's reaction. His cock was beginning to show
some signs of life as it began to grow in size. I decided to continue with my
teasing floor show by removing my panties completely off and raising the empty
champagne bottle to my lips. I turned the bottle upside down and pushed it in my
mouth pretending it was a giant cock that I began to suck. John was lying on his
back on the bed and I crawled on top of him so that I was kneeling right over
his face. My pussy was inches from his mouth as I continued to deep throat the
empty champagne bottle in and out of my hungry mouth. John couldn't help raising
his head putting his mouth on my pussy to taste the juices that were starting to
moisten the lips of my vagina. I pretended that the neck of the bottle was
John's cock and that the taste of John's cum was going to be as sweet as the
drops of champagne trickling down onto my tongue. I put the bottle down and
asked John if he wanted to drink a toast to the new year. He nodded, too busy
licking my cunt to bother giving a verbal answer. I took a glass of champagne,
leaned back and told John to open wide. His mouth was right under my pussy as I
poured the champagne on my chest between my tits and let it roll down across my
flat stomach, over the lips of my pussy and into John's open mouth. He drank
every drop and licked my thighs and pussy to lap up any remaining champagne that
didn't make it to his mouth. When he finished his toast I told him that I wanted
to drink a very special toast that night but it wasn't going to be champagne
that I wanted to drink. He looked up at me and asked what it was that I was
going to drink. I told him that he would have to wait to see what I wanted to
drink. Still kneeling on the bed I picked up the champagne bottle again and
wetted the mouth with my saliva. I then inserted the neck of the bottle past the
folds of skin on my pussy and deep into my vagina. John's face was right below
the bottle as I worked it in and out of my wet cunt. I asked him if he liked
watching me fuck myself with the bottle and before he could answer I took the
bottle out and stuck it in his mouth. "How does my pussy taste ?" I asked. "I
want you to fuck my pussy with the bottle while I suck your cock." John worked
the bottle neck on my pussy like a jack hammer, moving it in and out while I
stuffed his meat down my throat. The feel of his swollen cock in my mouth and
the bottle in my cunt brought me to a delicious climax as my body writhed in
ecstasy. I was committed to make this a night to remember though. No stopping
now. I had to continue with my resolve to turn my sex life around. John's cock
was standing at attention when I reached over to the night stand and opened the
bottom drawer. I pulled out a tube of Vaseline that I kept there and smeared a
glob of the lubricant on the neck of the bottle. John and I had never attempted
anal sex before so I know the next question I posed to John was quite a
surprise. "Would you fuck my ass now while I suck your cock ? You've already
made my pussy cum. I want you to make my ass cum now." John couldn't believe his
ears but he took the bottle from my hand eagerly and gently pushed the mouth of
the bottle into my tight anus. I lay on my back as he pushed the bottle in my
ass, stuck his cock in my open mouth and began licking my pussy. I was in
heaven. I could feel the bottle in my ass and John's tongue in my pussy while I
imagined the sweet taste of his cum like champagne. As good as that bottle felt
in my ass I wanted to feel what John's flesh felt like in its place. I begged
John to fuck me in the ass and make me cum again. His cock was twice or three
times as big around as the champagne bottle neck that he had been stroking in an
out of my anal canal but I wanted to feel it. At first the pain of his massive
penis entering my tight hole was almost unbearable and I winced in agony but as
soon as I relaxed my muscles to let his rod slide smoothly I felt the agony turn
to pure pleasure. I put my hand on my clit and looked down to the sight of John
pounding my tight ass with his huge prick. I rubbed my clit as John worked his
cock in and out of my ass and it wasn't long before I was convulsing to the
second orgasm of the evening. I could see that John was having a hard time
resisting the urge to cum in my ass by the way my hole was gripping his prick
like a vise. I told him that I didn't want him to cum yet. "I have something
special in mind tonight." I told him as if what he was getting so far was not
special. He pulled his cock out of my ass and it made a loud suction noise as my
dilated ass hole remained open enough to see deep inside. I told John that he
had made my pussy cum and my ass cum but I still needed something for my mouth.
I took his cock which was still wet and plunged it deep down my throat. I felt
the veins of his swollen penis on my lips as I moved it in and out of my mouth.
I teased him by gently scraping my teeth on the ridge of his penis head which
almost caused him to shoot his load. I told him to be sure not to cum in my
mouth and sensing his disappointment started licking his balls. I moved my
tongue underneath his balls to his ass hole and gently explored the rim of his
hole with my tongue. I then moved back to his cock and plunged it deep in my
mouth and began some serious suction. I could tell he was ready to cum so I
grabbed an empty champagne glass and began to use my hand to jack him off
directing the stream of semen into the glass. John must have taken his vitamins
that day because the volume of cum in the glass was extraordinary. I held the
glass up to my nostrils and inhaled the aroma of John's sticky climax. I put my
finger in the white fluid and brought it to my lips for a taste. I was quite
surprised to find that the taste was not objectionable at all. In fact the salty
taste was kind of arousing. "This is the special toast I had in mind tonight." I
told John. "Do you want to watch me drink it ? Do you want me to eat your sperm
John ?" He nodded. "I want you to pour it into my mouth." I said. I lay on my
back on the bed and opened my mouth wide. John tipped the glass over my mouth
from about ten inches above my outstretched tongue. The cum slid out of the
glass and fell directly on my tongue where it made a splattering sound before
sliding into my mouth. I had to close my throat quickly to avoid swallowing the
white creamy liquid. I wanted to get a good taste of John's salty semen before I
swallowed it. It was warm and slimy as it coated my tongue and engrossed all of
my taste buds. I could see that John was enjoying every moment of seeing me
savor the taste of his cum. I opened my mouth so he could get a good look at the
sperm in my mouth and began to gargle with the fluid. I played with it for a
long time in my mouth by bringing the frothy cum up to my lips and blowing
bubbles with it. Some of the cum dribbled past my lips and began to run down my
neck. Then I swallowed all the cum in my mouth with one large gulp. I could feel
the warm cum flow down my throat and into my stomach. I wanted to eat every drop
of the luscious liquid so I took the glass and started licking the remaining
drops of cum from the glass. For the cum running down my neck I told John to go
in the kitchen and bring me a spoon. He brought back a spoon and began to scoop
the cum on my neck into my hungry mouth. I eagerly liked every drop from the
spoon. "Your cum is so good baby. I want to swallow it every time we make love
from now on." I said to John as we lay on the bed exhausted. My new years
resolution was one I had no trouble keeping. John and I have been having great
sex since that night and I am always eager to let him cum in my mouth and
swallow his cum. Since that night I have tried several new twists to swallowing
cum including having John feed me his cum with a spoon after he scoops it out of
my pussy. I even went to a party with my friend Karen where we got gang banged
by twelve guys who made us drink cum out of each others pussy with a straw. I
even went to a fire station and made a bet with eight firemen there that I could
drink all of their cum from a glass in one gulp. I'll have to tell you those
stories another time though.
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