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Since I had the video collection, somehow she felt it was her duty to get a good collection of stories together. Of course she loved finding storied about women with cum fetishes like hers, but there weren't many, and some were just awful. I told her I thought they were mostly written by men pretending to be women but she convinced me that she was pretty sure she could tell the difference. The other stories she found that she especially liked had aspects of humiliation, voyeurism and light domination in them. She liked to read them to me and see if she could get us both off while she read.

One of the earlier stories she found was about a women named Jessica who was captured and taken to a place where women were "trained" to love cum. It was a great story, filled with little tales of her perverse conversion, scenes of her tied to a table while another women licked her pussy. Jessica was allowed to cum several times, but each time she did, a man would shoot a load of cum into her mouth. There were other tales in the story of women being publicly humiliated and forced to wear cum on their faces, or a young girl forced to drink bowls of cum. As Jenn read the part where Jessica is looking through a picture album of women eating cum, drinking cum and wearing cum in public, and gets turned on, Jenn said, "God, I know just how she feels." She made me read that part again, out load as she took my cock in her mouth and jerked me off straight down her throat as fast as she could.

The "conversion" story was grouped together with several other stories, all about women and large quantities of cum. One about a father who's daughter is convinced that cum will help clear up her acne. Another about a guy who promises to "teach" a naïve woman about sex. He ends up filming her, against her will, wearing a rig that holds her face tight to his cock as he fucks her throat. Another good story in that collection was about a secretary who comes to the boss asking him to teach her how to do oral sex. Total fantasy and totally ridiculous, I know, but I came many, many times as Jenn stroked my cock and read to me.

There was another series by another "Jessica", a popular name in porn stories, I guess. She described herself as a cum-slut and told several stories about how her first boyfriend fucked her throat and how she came over and over as she was forced to eat huge loads of cum by various guys. One chapter ends with her sucking off a nerdy guy with a huge cock and drinking his cum from a glass.

There were stories from cum-queens and a great story about a girl with a "problem" who goes to the doctor for help. Her problem is that she leaks pussy juice in large quantities, and during the exam, the doctor not only collects a whole bowl full of her girl-cum, but then gets her to drink it as his colleague and nurse force the girl to cum.

She found one (only one?) story about a wife with a fascination for her husband's friend's uncircumcised cock. The wife goes crazy on the guys cock and spends a week just following him around sucking him, fucking him and playing with his cock.

Several stories about teachers or female office managers getting caught and somehow blackmailed into doing humiliating things. Wearing nipple rings in public and being forced to do lap-dances in seedy bars where they get covered in cum. One of my faves was about a female doctor who craves humiliation and signs up for a night with the other doctors, as their slave. I didn't care much for the spanking and ass-fucking (not that I minded it), but got off on the part where one of the doctors brought 50 loads from a sperm bank , thawed them and spoon fed her the cum after making her beg for it. He ends up pouring half the bowl in her mouth and then letting her kneel on the floor and lick up the rest without using her hands. Jenn really liked that one too and started talking about how we should do something like that.

There were several teasing and denial stories that we both liked because they reminded us of how we liked to play that game. Of course, the best ones were the ones where the poor tortured guy cums at the end of the story. There's a great one about a nurse named Amy who keeps a poor guy strung out for days. Naturally, these guys are always recovering from an accident and can't move. But Amy teased and stroked this guy for several days, eventually getting her nurse instructor and another student in on the tease. She tells the guy about her boyfriends, masturbates in front of him, and learns the fine art of bringing a guy to the edge before she finally lets him cum.

I loved the story of Tiffany, a high school cheerleader who gets blackmailed and humiliated by her teachers and principal. They drug her and videotape her masturbating and sucking off one of the teachers. Using the tape, they convinced her to let them take further advantage of her, and they end up taking her to a mall where they get her to suck off several store clerks in exchange for slutty skirts, high heels, and a mini-halter top that shows off her big boobs. I noticed that Jenn would kind of keep track of which fantasies got me off. I shot a big load all over the place while Jenn read a chapter about Tiffany getting fed French fries dipped in cum and having a jar of cum rubbed on her tits by a bunch of guys. I also shot off a good load during a short story about a kid who gets caught masturbating by his mother, who convinces him to finish. That leads to him jerking off in front of her all the time, and eventually she gets naked too and they masturbate for each other. In one scene she brings him a penis pump which he uses while she works her cunt with a rubber cock.

There were other great nurse stories too. One where a friend of the kids mom comes by and jerks him off while showing him a "device" designed to stretch his balls. Another where a nurse forces a man and women who are both getting "work" physicals into the same room. She collects a "sperm sample" from him and masturbates her.

For some reason, a story about a girl who keeps visiting a porn shop against her better judgment really got me off . There is a scene where she goes into one of the booths that has been closed off because there is so much cum on the floor and no one to clean it up. She ends up stripping off her blouse and kneeling on the floor to rub her tits in the cum. Then she rubs her whole face in the scummy mess and ends up licking it all up before she runs out of quarters. I stood up and jerked off right into Jenn's mouth as she read that one. I shot off so hard she choked for a second and closed her mouth only to get her face covered in hot cum. Fuck!

Another story that got me off in a big way was about a girl named Jenny who had big tits with huge nipples and gets a mind-controlled job testing a new breast pump. Totally bogus, but I got off good listening Jenn read about Jenny getting milked in a restaurant and how her first client cums in her mouth as she models the pump for him.

There were a lot of stories about sons with huge cocks who shot gallons of sperm and how their moms couldn't help but suck and fuck them once they saw their cocks. I liked the cum scenes but after a while it just seemed like they were the same story over and over.

Since both Jenn and I liked being naked or partly naked in public, we both liked a story about a girl who strips in her office and takes pictures of herself on a dare. Her female boss catches her and then forces here to pose and expose herself. The boss keeps the camera and then forces the stupid slut to do things like wear skimpy dresses without a bra, strip and take dictation in front of male employees, and in one hot scene, has her sit on a giant dildo stuck to a chair and suck off the two guys. We both liked that one.

One day while we were watching some scenes of women drinking multiple loads of cum from bowls and condoms, Jenn asked me if I was willing to try a new game. Hell Yes!

The game started the next day, when for two days straight, Jenn teased my cock relentlessly without letting me cum. I walked around at school with a constant hardon, and was bowlegged walking around the house after one evening of her torture. By the second night I was sure I was going to cum just from thinking about it, nevermind the two hour blowjob she gave me before bed. I was instructed not to drink much after dinner that night. I didn't question her, wondering what kind of game she had in mind. The next morning when I got up, Jenn was already up and around getting a few things together. She told me to go take a good pee and then come to her room. OK so it wasn't going to be another piss game. Fair enough, I didn't really want to get into that in a big way anyway.

I walked into her room and saw Jenn half-dressed like she was getting ready for work. But half-dressed was incredible and I never saw her put on another stitch before I left that day. She was wearing smoky-gray thigh-high stocking and a sheer bra that did absolutely nothing to hide her magnificent tits. Her nipples were already sticking out so I knew she was turned on thinking about what we were going to do. Her beautiful pussy was bare, and with a pair of low heels, the outfit was perfect as far as I was concerned. I got hard just watching her walk around the room. I sat on her bed and waited as she brought a little bottle and a condom over to the bed.

"What's the condom for babe? And why did you get them? They're so thick and heavy compared to the others you can get now?" She shushed me and pushed me back as she knelt between my legs.

"By the end of the day, you'll be glad it's a heavy duty rubber honey!" She started sucking on my dick as she unwrapped the condom. It was one of those really thick ones with the reservoir on the end. I hadn't seen them around in a while and never even thought about buying them with the new thin ones around. Jennifer held up the little bottle.

"OK lover, here's the game. This stuff is the costume-cement we use when we're modeling swimsuits to keep our nipples from popping out in front of the camera. It's totally safe, and I have the 'antidote' on my dresser so we can take it off when you get home. Your assignment is to keep this rubber on all day and cum into it as many times as you can during the day. I'm going to get you started now. And you have to wait until you get home to pee, OK?"

"One, more thing. At least one of the times you cum, you have to be in class! Deal?"

All I could do was nod as I watched her roll the condom over my hard cock. She brushed some of the glue around the base of my cock and rolled the condom into it. I barely felt it, as I was wondering how the hell I was going to get through the day with a condom on, and what would happen if it fell off. Meanwhile, Jennifer has started sucking and stroking my dick like there was no tomorrow. She rubbed my balls and rolled them gently around as she jacked my cock, bobbing her mouth up and down to get me off. It didn't take long for me to get off, and as I shot off into the condom, Jennifer kept the whole head of my cock in her mouth, sucking all the cum into the end of the condom.

As my cock went soft inside the condom, Jennifer checked to make sure the seal was secure. Once she found that it was, she started squeezing the rubber all around my cock, spreading the cum all over my cock. She kept saying "Oooh nasty!" over and over as she pulled and squeezed on the condom. She pulled my foreskin all the way back through the condom and made sure there was cum completely all over my cock. It did feel pretty nasty, and my cock started to get hard again as she squeezed and played with the cum inside the rubber. Suddenly she stood up.

"OK. There you go lover boy. Oh, and one more thing, you better wear your baggy pants and your big sweater, because you're not getting any underwear today either."

I accepted my nasty fate with a grin and went to get dressed. I was afraid to pull on the rubber but there was no way it was coming off. It was going to be a long, hard day.

I didn't even make it to school. Halfway there I started thinking about which class I was going to jerk off in, and my cock got hard. It was a really sensual, nasty feeling, all that cum around my cock, and I knew Jenn was going to drink at all when I got home seven hours later. I undid my pants and squeezed the end of my cock with my fingers as I steered with my left hand. I tried not to pull too hard on the condom because I was afraid it would either come loose or break, so I was mostly just massaging the end of my cock with my fingers. All the cum around and under my foreskin made it easy, and two blocks from the school parking lot I came inside the condom again. I carefully tucked my cock back into my pants and zipped up. There was a lot of cum pooled in the end of the condom and I hadn't even gotten to first period."

I was lucky I didn't have gym that day, and I knew right away which class I was going to jerk off in. We had those language labs where you sit in a little booth with headphones on and I knew I could get away with it there. Not only that but Miss Kennedy, the French teacher was a really hot babe, just a few years out of high school. She had nice big tits and seemed to like showing them off. It would be perfect.

Sitting still in class wasn't too bad, it was getting up and moving around that got me going. I had a math test in first period and I had to stay focused to get it done. But every time I moved in my seat it brought my attention back to the cum-filled condom squishing and sliding on my cock. The slightest movement and my cock started to grow. Several times I had to stop and force my mind back to the test, especially when I started thinking about jerking off in Ms Kennedy's language lab while I watched her tits.

I made it through the math test and survived walking through the halls with a hardon to my next class. I made it all the way to fourth period, my French class with Ms Kennedy. It hadn't been easy. I spent almost the whole morning with a hardon, trying to hide it behind my books or cover it with my sweater, constantly readjusting my cock and remembering that I had to be careful not to tear the condom or pull it loose. All I could think about was Jennifer eating all my cum when I got home. Was she going to play with it? Pour it out into something else or eat it right from the condom? Would she rub some into her luscious tits or swallow it all like a needy slut?

In Ms Kennedy's class, I sat in the back row off to one side, hoping that no one would take the booth next to me. Someone sat there, but I kept my head hidden in my booth so I wouldn't have to think about who was sitting next to me while I played with my cock. As I had hoped Ms. Kennedy took her seat on a stool on the raised platform at the front of the room where she could see all of us. Lucky me! She was wearing a tight blue sweater-dress with a belt that emphasized the size of her boobs. She had on some shade of blue stockings, probably pantyhose, but what the hell. I wished for a moment that I had the nerve to sit in the front row but it was too risky.

We all put on our cheesy headphones with the little microphone attached so we could do the exercises. I left the headphones half off my ears so I could hear anyone passing by, and started massaging my already hard cock through my pants. The rubber had stretched out enough that it was somewhat loose on my cock now even though I was completely hard. I stared at Ms Kennedy as she listened in on students around the room. I couldn't hear what she was saying, but every now and then she would lean forward to push the buttons on her console. I strained to get a better look at her tits and squeezed the head of my cock through my pants. Eventually I realized I wasn't going to get off this way. I'd already shot two loads that day and though it was no big deal (I have cum eight or more times in a single day), I wasn't on the hair trigger I would have been if I hadn't cum already.

Keeping my eyes on Ms. Kennedy, I reached down and undid my zipper. I carefully extracted my cum-and-condom covered cock and made sure that the zipper was out of the way so the condom wouldn't get caught. I grabbed the head of my wet, sloppy cock through the rubber and slowly forced the foreskin back until the head of my cock was completely bathed in cum. Wrapping my fingers around the head of my cock I began to slowly stroke my cock, short strokes, as much as the condom would allow. It was incredibly erotic. I slowly slid my left hand up under my sweater and started rubbing my nipples, first one and then the other as I stroked my cockhead and felt the sensations ripple through me. Then I looked up and stared at Ms Kennedy, talking into her little mic, uncrossing her legs and leaning forward to switch channels again. I knew it wouldn't take long for me to cum this way. I just had to keep from making too much noise or breaking the fucking condom.

Suddenly I heard Ms Kennedy talking in my ear. She was looking at me, looking at her, and she was calling my name.

"Paul. Paul! Are you alright? Why aren't you doing the exercises? Paul?"

I finally answered her. My hand froze on my cock and I slowly brought my hand out from under my sweater. "Yeah. Yeah, I'm here..." was all I could come up with.

"Are you alright? You look like you're either not feeling well or, um, feeling too well."

"Um, yeah, you're right." Shit! I was losing it.

"Yeah, what?" she asked. "Are you feeling bad?"

"No, um, I'm feeling fine."

"The whole front row is empty, I want you to move up here for the rest of the class. You've got a "B" in this class and there's no reason you can't do better."

I tried to move as gently and quickly as I could. My heart was pounding as I tucked my cock back in my pants. It was still pretty hard and I had to be careful or I was going to have two sloppy loads of cum oozing out all over my pants. Now she was standing up, looking at me with a puzzled look on her face. I pulled off the headphones and pretended to be gathering my books together as I zipped up and grabbed all my stuff.

I walked to the front and sat right in front of her. I think I did OK hiding my hardon. At least there weren't any snickers from the class, in fact the other students didn't seem to notice anything was going on.

As I sat down four feet from Ms Kennedy, I had gotten my perverts wish. I could see the outline of her bra under the dress. Her knees were literally within touching distance on the other side of my booth. I was wondering if I had the nerve to pull it off now. Ms. Kennedy gestured that I should put on my headphones, and when I did, she had switched to my channel.

"What were you doing back there, Paul?"

"I was, um, thinking about my math test this morning." It was all I could come up with. I tried to get her to leave me alone. "I'm here, Ms. Kennedy. You can turn the lesson on in my booth."

As the annoying French lesson came back on, I saw her attention shift to the other students. She uncrossed her legs and leaned forward again, spreading her legs slightly. I stared up her skirt, trying to see anything my dirty mind could imagine. In five seconds my cock was hard again, and I reached under the table and started squeezing it. I couldn't believe it! Ms Kennedy slowly spread her knees about six inches apart and I could see that she was not wearing pantyhose, but thigh-highs. That did it for me. Before I even knew what I was doing, my zipper was down and I had my cock out under the table. She leaned forward again and spread her legs a little more. I couldn't tell for sure, but I thought I saw her panties. I had my foreskin back and was rubbing the cum mix all around the head of my cock as I stared up her dress. I was droning along with the lesson, paying no mind to it at all, just do she wouldn't catch me again. Wrong. I slowly raised my eyes from her crotch and saw her looking right at me, with a sly smile on her face.

"Paul?" Her voice came back over my headphones, a little softer than her usual teacher's voice. "I think I was right about you feeling too well. Are you OK?"

I couldn't speak. All I could do was nod as my eyes fell back to her legs, thighs and crotch. I continued stroking my cock with those short strokes, just around the head, sometimes in a light grip, sometimes using all my fingertips coming together over the end of my cock. I stared at her as she leaned forward again and began talking to another student. She left her legs parted as she sat back up and I could clearly see her panties and the tops of her thighs. She was talking to one of the other students but she looked at me the whole time. Slowly her thighs began to open and close, just a little rocking motion, almost imperceptible. It caused her skirt to rise an inch or two up her thigh, allowing me to see that her panties were light blue. I looked up at her face for a moment and saw a look I had seen on Jennifer's face before, a quiet lust, that look that went deep into her hunger for sexual satisfaction. I noticed as my eyes traveled back down to her crotch that her nipples were sticking out, showing plain as day through her bra, through her blue sweater-dress. And it sent me over the edge, those big, fat nipples poking out at me, knowing that she was turned on, knowing that I was sitting in her class jerking off.

I shot eight or nine rapid fire streams of cum into the condom as I stared at Ms Kennedy's pussy. I slowly glanced up her body as my cock pulsed out its last bits of cum. I stopped for a moment to enjoy her amazing nipples, guessing that they must be huge given how big they were under her dress. When I got back to her face, Ms Kennedy was staring at me with her eyes wide. She slowly smiled as she realized I had just cum. There was no mistaking it, no matter how hard I tried to hide what I was doing—the little spasms that run up your spine into your shoulders, the way your eyes glaze over and you lose focus on the outside world. She knew I had cum, and she didn't freak out.

After class, all she said to me was, "I want to know how you did that sometime."

I smiled at her and walked out into the hall. I now had what felt like a half-cup of sperm hanging from my limp cock, swinging back and forth in my pants. I was incredibly self-conscious as I walked to my next class, afraid that someone would notice a tennis-ball-sized lump bouncing around in my pants. Or that someone would bump into me. Still, I remembered the look Ms. Kennedy had given me and my fantasies about her, about her and Jennifer started to run rampant. I couldn't help but wonder what those fat nipples would feel like in my mouth.

By the time I hit my next class, I was half-hard again. I decided to hold off until I got home, because I wanted my last load to go into Jennifer's mouth one way or the other, and I wanted it to be something more than a dribble.

I made it through the last classes of the day. My cock got hard about ten more times, swishing around in a bath of cum. I let myself imagine Jenn eating all that cum, playing with it, and I was as horny by the time I left school as if I hadn't cum in three days.

I drove home with my cock out, stroking it with one hand and occasionally steering with one knee as I reached up and stroked my nipples under my sweater. I walked into the house totally hard, though I had carefully tucked my cock away in case Jennifer had company or something. I should have known better. She was sitting in front of my computer when I got home, naked and playing with herself. She had her little vibrator out and was teasing herself as she watched some German videos of girls eating enormous loads of cum. When I walked in the room, there was a beautiful blond getting ready to feed bowl full of cum to a brunette who was already covered with cum. The blond dipped a spoon into the bowl and fed several spoonfuls to the brunette. Then she up-ended the bowl and poured the ret right in. The brunette was staring at the camera as the cum slid out of the bowl and filled her mouth. It wasn't one of those videos where the cum ends up running all over the place. The brunette tilted her head back and let the blond fill her mouth. Then she closed her mouth, full of cum. Her mouth was so full that cum ran out of it and down her chin when she tried to close it. She stared into the camera and took three big swallows to get all the cum down. As she opened her mouth to show the world she had swallowed, the camera panned down to her small firm tits while the blond reached down and rubbed the cum drippings into her tits, focusing on the nipples. I groaned when I saw that, and Jenn spun around in the chair.

She grabbed my hand and turned back to the screen, pulling me close to her. We watched as the blond continued to feed cum to the other girl. For the last mouthful the two girls swapped the cum back on forth several times, missing just enough that both their faces were dripping with cum. The movie ended as they licked each other clean. Jennifer turned to me.

"Let's see what you brought me," she purred. Her face was flushed and her nipples were hard. She had left the vibrator sticking halfway up her pussy, almost like an afterthought. I just stood there in front of her taking in her luscious body as she lifted up my sweater and undid my pants. I knew there was no way she was going to think about anything else, so I pulled my sweater off over my head and kicked off my sandals as she dropped my pants to the floor. My cock sprang out as she let go of the pants. I was completely hard, but the rubber was so stretched out by all the cum that there was a huge ball of cum hanging from the end of my cock.

"Oh my God!" she said, and then simply "How many?"

"Three," I replied, knowing she wanted to know how many loads I had shot for her.

"Holy fuck Paul! It looks like six or seven loads in there! "

She slowly squeezed the cum up and around the length of my cock through the condom, just as I had done in school. Knowing me as well as she did, the next thing she did was to work the foreskin back through the condom and rubbed cum all around the head of my cock. She took a second to look up at me.

"Is there still one in the gun?"

I smiled at her. She had been reading all these porn stories on the net and was starting to use some of the corny phrasing some writers used. I just nodded.

She went back to my cock, staring at it intently as she played with all the cum inside. She squeezed the cum away from the end of the condom and leaned forward to take the end in her mouth. It took her all of two seconds to bite the end off the condom with her front teeth. She sucked the piece into her mouth and I could see her working it like a lifesaver. Her fingers kept the end of the condom pinched tight while she extracted the little bit of cum from the tip. Then she went to work, taking the piece out of her mouth and dropping on my desk. Jennifer took the whole head of my cock into her mouth, stretching a bit to get the big was of cum in there with it. Then she reached her hand to the base of my cock and slowly, firmly milked her hand up the length of my cock, squeezing every bit of cum into her mouth. When she was sure she had it all, she pulled her mouth off my cock, leaving it pulsing in the air. She had a wise-eyed amazed look on her face at how much cum there was. She tried to grin at me and a little cum ran out the corner of her mouth. She jumped to catch it and then saw a stringer of cum dripping from the end of my cock.

All she could do was make a little "Hmmph" sound as she tried to catch the cum dripping down her chin and the cum dripping from the end of the rubber. The rubber won out, and she quickly had my cock in her hands as she milked my cock several strokes with one hand as she held the other hand open under my cock. Several large drops of cum oozed out the hole in the condom into her open hand. When she was sure she had that problem solved, she looked up at me as she dipped her index finger into the pool and proceeded to rub the cum on her erect nipples. They were suddenly shiny with cum. The cum was so thick that it stuck to her finger as she pulled it away, making a long stringer that followed her finger out several inches before it broke and fell down her breast. Jenn stared at her nipples as she played with the cum, rubbing it around and pulling her fingers away, watching the stringers over and over.

As she played with the cum slowly drying on her nipples, Jenn began to swish the cum around in her mouth. Then she reached down and pulled the dildo out of her cunt. It was glistening wet with her pussy juices as she brought in up to her mouth and slid it into the cum pool in her mouth as far as it would go. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth so nothing would spill out. Then she took the dildo and slowly pushed it all the way into her mouth, through the cum and down into her throat. She slowly pulled it out, her mouth still wide open, the dildo covered with a thick coating of my cum. Carefully holding the rubber cock so it didn't drip any cum, she closed her mouth and sat forward. Jenn hiked her legs up onto the edge of the chair so her pussy was totally exposed. She ran the dildo up and down her slit a couple of times and then plunged it into her cunt. A couple of thrusts in and out of her hot pussy and there was a total, noisy, squishy mess around the lips of her pussy. Never one to waste cum, she immediately gathered up the cum and pussy juice mix and rubbed it into her clit, moaning loudly.

Keeping her feet up on the chair, Jennifer reached over and grabbed a small glass sitting on my desk. Whether she planned it or not I don't know, and didn't care at the time. Staring at me she drooled all the cum into the glass as slowly as she could. It took more than a minute for her to get all the cum out, she was trying as hard as she could to do it slowly, for my benefit. I wish a had had a camera.

Jenn gently placed the glass on my desk and reached out to grab my cock, still covered with the used-up condom. She grabbed the condom around my cock and forced it back over my cock till it was bunched up at the base of my cock.

"I'm saving that for desert. Come give me my main course." More porn talk, but it worked for me. I was as horny as ever as I pushed my cock into her mouth. This was the nastiest thing we had ever done, and it left me in an aggressive mood. After I was sure she could handle it, I started fucking her face. I pushed my cock all the way down her throat, and as if to tell me she wanted it that way, Jenn grabbed my ass and pulled hard into her. Once she knew that I was really going to fuck her face hard, I felt her hands leave my ass. I wasn't sure what she was doing until I heard the vibrator come on. I looked down to see her working the rubber cock hard in and out of her pussy. It just got me more excited and I grabbed her head just under her ears. I pulled her chin forward so her neck straightened out and started fucking her throat hard and fast. She sat there with her mouth wide open not doing anything but keeping her throat as open as she could, while she fucked herself with the dildo.

It didn't take me long to get to the brink. As I fucked her face, I felt my cum starting to rise. I quickly asked her if she wanted me to cum down her throat. I think she said "Uh huh," But the truth is it could have been anything. I did several more long strokes into her throat until I felt myself starting to cum. I held onto her head as I pulled my cock out so the tip was resting on her tongue. I wanted her to get the first shot in her mouth. I started cumming, shooting so hard and fast I wasn't sure I was going to be able to do what I had planned in the heat of the moment. I shot two huge bursts of cum in her mouth before I was able to drive my cock back into her throat. I held my cock all the way in her throat as I felt several more blasts going straight down to her gullet. For the last several bursts, I used her mouth like a cunt again, fucking hard into her throat as I emptied my cock into her.

As I came back to reality, I realized that Jenn was cumming too, fucking the rubber cock in her pussy with one hand as she massaged her clit with the other. She was rubbing herself really hard and shaking like a leaf, making all kinds of noises, grunts, moans and groans around my cock. I kept my cock all the way in her throat until she was finished. It's the least a gentleman can do.

When I was sure she was finished cumming, I slowly eased my cock out of her throat. I was completely spent, and my cock was not only sore and soft, but I still had that damn condom glued to it. Jenn went right for her desert, almost pushing me away from her. She cranked the vibrator up to its highest speed and grabbed the glass of cum. She didn't tease or play with it this time, she just tilted her head back and poured it in. I knew this little ritual of hers by now. She was going to hold the cum in her mouth until she came. I was right. She started making that little "Hmm Hmm Hmm" sound as she fucked herself with the cock. I thought she was going to fall out of the chair she was shaking so hard. God, I loved watching her cum.

She mashed her fingers into her clit and kept fucking herself. Her head was shaking, her arms were shaking, her whole body spasming as she tilted her head back and swallowed Her body wracked with spasms for a long time as she sat with her eyes closed, cumming. When she finally came around, she opened her eyes and looked at my with a "that was amazing!" look, still not speaking.

I said "I don't mean to be a party pooper, but how do we get this goddamn thing off my cock?"

She started laughing as she grabbed my hand and jumped up to run to the bathroom. The dildo fell out of her cunt, falling on the floor still buzzing. We both laughed until we almost fell down. But she remembered my poor cock and took me into her bathroom where she got out little jar of cream. The fucking thing came off in two seconds.

The next day, Jenn read us a story about cum-swapping and asked me if I thought it was a turn-on. I pointed out to her as she jerked me off, that I had several CD's of nothing but girls swapping cum. Then she blew my mind.

"Do you think you could get one of your girlfriends from school to play with us?"