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01-02-2009, 06:44 PM
SUCK PRINCESS V A TRUE STORY
By Jessica
Hello all! I thought it was time to check in with you. For those of you who
don't remember, my name is Jessica Baumgarten and I am a hot redheaded
cocksucker. If I sound like a slut I can't help it! I love to suck cock and I
won't apologize for it.
Well on to my latest adventure.
My boyfriend enjoys the fact that I crave sucking his cock and swallowing his
hot cum, but he also knows how much I enjoy being forced to suck. Forced to
kneel, forced to have my mouth abused, forced to swallow load after load of
cum. I have sucked his cock five times in one night, of course I had x-rated
movies on the T.V to help him get hard again, but five loads nonetheless.
I have often told him that one of my fantasies was to have my mouth raped by a
stranger, not really raped of course, but definitely to act it out.
One night while I worked his cock in and out of my red lipsticked mouth, he
started talking to me about the fantasy.
"Mmmm…I bet you would love to have a stranger fuck that mouth of yours,
wouldn't you."
I groaned around his dripping stalk as he moved his hips in an out of my
sucking face.
"Yes, you would cream if a guy grabbed you and fucked that face wouldn't you."
Again I groaned in the affirmative as I deep throated him, punctuating the
point by burying my nose in his slop filled pubic hairs. He laughed then.
"Hahahaha! That's it cunt! I'm close!" He leaned his head back and opened
his mouth. "Slow down, GODDAMMIT! SLOW DOWN!"
I slowed my voraciously sucking mouth to a crawl, down to the base and slowly
back up, my pussy spasming in orgasm as I reacted to his dirty humiliating
talk.
"OH…FUCK…HERE I COME!" He screamed as he grabbed a fist full of hair and
stopped my head completely.
I was kneeling on the floor and had one hand in my sloppy pussy while my other
hand pulled and rubbed his spit slicked balls. I stared up at his face, which
was contorted with lust.
"Yeah…taste THAT bitch!"
His cock swelled in my mouth and I came as he came, his cock flooding my
tongue and cheeks with his bitter sweet cum. He ever so slowly drove his dick
into my mouth deeper.
"Ooooh…unh…" I continued to hold dead still and pull his sack of dripping
balls as his cock continued to spew into my wet hot mouth. My tongue worked
over and under his shaft, intensifying his orgasm, tasting his slimy white cum
as his cock flexed and spit out rope after rope of thick sperm as my throat
worked to swallow.
Finally, after a full minute, he pulled his cock from my mouth. Breathing
heavily, his chest heaving, he looked down at me and said, "Remember Pink
Elephants." It wasn't until later that night that I understood.
As I pulled up to my apartment I pulled my hand from my pussy, pulled my skirt
down and stepped out of the car. I made my way up to my door and let myself
in. When I flipped the light switch, nothing happened. I cursed under my
breath and pulled my hair back from my face. I had been in such a hurry to get
home - I had work in the morning - that I hadn't bothered to wash my face, and
now it stuck to my cheeks, matted and caked from an evening of sucking cock and
cum.
Just as I turned to the hallway that lay before me in the dark, I first heard
then felt a presence next to me. Terrified, I started to turn, only to feel a
hand go over my mouth and a strong arm around my waist.
I felt a mans scratchy cheek along my ear on the left side of my head.
"Pink elephants." It was whispered low and soft. "Pink Elephants." It was
now that I understood.
My boyfriend had set this up. I was still nervous as he moved me to the
living room, the lights still off, but my pussy was dripping with the
adrenaline rush of fear and the unknown.
The man pushed me to my knees, then bent me over on the floor so that my
forehead was on the carpet and my arms were behind me. Suddenly I was aware of
another man in the room. He moved swiftly and tied my arms behind my back, not
to tight, but tied well.
My skirt was hiked up so that my thigh high nylons could be seen up to their
tops and my thong panties were exposed. Suddenly my feet were grabbed and
pulled back out from under me so that I was spread eagled face down on the
living room floor.
I heard the two men standing over me, then the soft snick of a zipper. This
was my fantasy come true. My pussy was dripping onto the carpet, leaving a wet
stain. I couldn't believe my boyfriend had set this up. It was just too hot.
After a few minutes, where the only sound was my breathing, the ticking of the
hall clock and the wet sound of men jacking their cocks, I felt one of the men
move in front of me. I continued to lay with my face to the floor, my red hair
spread out around me like an aura.
"Where the fuck is your purse?" The male voice was raspy but demanding. My
mind stumbled with the odd question.
"Over there," I whispered, my face still down. "Just to the right of me."
Again there was movement in the pitch black. After a moment I could hear my
purse being opened and the contents spilled to the floor. What did they want?
"Got it." One of them said.
The other man then first squatted on the floor in front of me, then he sat on
his ass and slid his legs under my shoulders, taking my hair in his hands and
literally dragging me up to his cock, which was standing hard. He had taken
off his pants and I could feel the heat of his ball sack.
"Here." The other man, the one who was in my purse said. The guy with the
hard cock in my face pulled my face up, so that I was looking up in the dark.
I couldn't see a thing.
Suddenly I felt something being pushed and moved across my cheeks and lips.
LIPSTICK! He was rough and didn't care where it was going. Some was on my
cheeks and nose, a lot on my mouth, in my mouth, thick and squishy. He even
put some on my forehead. I could taste lipstick as big globs hung from my
teeth.
"Now you fucking cunt whore, suck this cock!" He tilted my head back even
farther, my mouth opened because I couldn't keep it closed in this position.
And then I felt his cock, stiff and demanding, pushing at my slick, lipstick
slopped lips.
He pushed my head down. His dick filled my mouth, I sucked hard, rubbing my
chest into the carpeting so that my nipples were pleasured.
I was totally controlled by his hands on my head as I couldn't balance myself
while lying on my stomach with my hands behind my back.
He groaned as he worked his dick in and out of my whore lips, saliva starting
to drip down the stalk of his shaft, pooling in his pubic hair as my own hair,
falling straight down into his crotch, became matted and stringy from the spit.
"Oh Fuck Yeah!" He moaned as he continued to fuck my face. He pulled me down
farther and farther until his cock was poking at my throat. I tried to take
him full, but the angle of my head prevented that. At least voluntarily. He
laughed ruefully as he heard me gag, then with both hands on my head he lifted
his hips sharply and pulled my head down. I choked, gagged and coughed as spit
blew out of my nose. He had his cock buried to the hilt, my lips crushed to
his balls and hair, my nose squishing wetly into this crotch.
"HAHAHA!" He held me. I started to panic as I couldn't get a breath. "Fuck
you, you fucking cumpig!" His words were like a sharp slap and made my pussy
open by itself. I sawed my thighs back and forth in the darkness, trying to
pleasure myself even as I was fighting for air.
"I'm ready." The other man said, close to his buddy.
My head was pulled up so that just the head of his cock was in my mouth and I
was facing him in the darkness, even in this motionless state I worked my
tongue under the head of his cock, feverishly trying to give him pleasure.
Suddenly there was a flash and a snapping bulb blinded my eyes. They had
taken my picture!
I came on the spot, an orgasm rolling over me.
"Are you gonna cum?" The other man asked.
"Oh fuck yeah, she's gonna get a real mouthful."
"Yeah, make her swallow that cum! Fucking whore loves the taste of it. Don't
you bitch!"
I moaned around the stiff prick that stretched my now puffy lips. I could
taste a steady stream of pre-cum and lipstick, my hair flew back and forth, the
spit soaked ends flying around my head, whipping little droplets of saliva all
over my face and his cock, balls and belly. He was grunting now, animalistic
moans, he was close.
I wanted to pull my hands to his balls and intensify his orgasm but the ropes
frustrated me. In reaction to that I fucked my head up and down on his pole,
to the point that he could have let go of my hair. My body rocked back and
forth from head to toe as I sucked and licked his cock.
Suddenly he froze, his hands gripped my head hard but not so hard to stop me
from my submissive cocksucking.
"FUCK!!!"
"That's it man, cum in that fucking sluts mouth!" The other guy was right
next to my head. It was only then that I realized he was jerking his cock, on
his knees right next to my head.
I continued to draw out the cum, sucking so hard I thought I would pull his
balls up through his shaft.
"Yeah, cum in her mouth!" It was then that I felt the other man put one of
his hands on my head and start to force me up and down, much faster than I
could have in the position I was in.
My hair was a mess as it was now plastered to my face and my lips were bruised
and puffy. My tongue felt fat and abused as I continued to frantically twirl
and push it back and forth on his raging cock. The hand on my head became more
demanding, forcing me all the way down on each stroke, my pussy dripped as
another orgasm swept over me.
Then I could feel his cock grow in my mouth, impossibly large. And then,
finally, what I was craving, thick hot sperm.
Some men shoot in thin powerful streams, others dribble out, but this was a
thick, heavy stream! God it was wonderful! I swallowed hard, almost choking
on its thick consistency. The hand on my head stopped moving and I continued
on my own.
"Oh fuck! ME TOO!" The man to my right quickly groaned out loud.
It was then I felt a splash of cum on the side of my plunging face! He was
jacking off onto my face while I was taking his buddies cum!
I came again, an intense, overpowering explosion.
"Hngg…mnnn.gghr..ff…" I groaned around his cock as I desperately swallowed
the thick gel he was producing. My head was pulled off of his spewing cock in
the next second and turned so the other man could force his spitting cock into
my gaping mouth.
He stuck the head in my mouth and I sucked in hard, collapsing my cheeks
against his bucking prick. He continued to jerk off into my mouth, spasm after
spasm wracked his body as he fed me his cream.
Cum spilled from my mouth and dripped onto the carpeting. I could feel long
strands that swung back and forth from my mouth, nose and lips, slapping my
throat, sticking everywhere. I continued to swallow, gulp after gulp,
"ungg….blph…gah…" until finally he was done.
Both men stayed still as I let my head fall to the floor, forehead first. Each
of us was breathing like a marathon runner.
Slowly the man who was sitting in front of me moved. He grabbed my head by the
ears, one hand on each ear, and pulled me back to his crotch. He forced my
face into his sweating, dripping, sticky cum soaked crotch.
"Clean me up you fucking cunt!"
With my face force into his balls and cock, his hands guiding me by my ears, I
started to lick and loudly slurp up the pools of gathered cum. I licked his
balls clean and worked over his flaccid cock, sucking slowly, swallowing over
and over. Soon I was finished.
Within minutes they had left, leaving me, to my dismay, in the dark and still
tied up. Before I could even begin to think about how I was going to manage
this, the door to my apartment opened.
Footsteps across the hall and then the lights came on. There stood my
boyfriend. He was smiling wickedly.
"There cunt! Did you like that?" I smiled in response. "Good. Look over to
your right," he motioned with his hand.
There on the floor was a picture. It was of me, my face covered in spit and
lipstick, with a large black cock in my mouth! And on my forehead, written in
shaky letters was the word "SLUT."
I stared at the picture, the way I looked you could have put that photo next to
the word in the dictionary.
My boyfriend moved in front of me as I tried to get to a standing position. He
pushed me back down and pulled out his cock.
"Eat, you fucking whore."
And I did.
By Jessica
Hello all! I thought it was time to check in with you. For those of you who
don't remember, my name is Jessica Baumgarten and I am a hot redheaded
cocksucker. If I sound like a slut I can't help it! I love to suck cock and I
won't apologize for it.
Well on to my latest adventure.
My boyfriend enjoys the fact that I crave sucking his cock and swallowing his
hot cum, but he also knows how much I enjoy being forced to suck. Forced to
kneel, forced to have my mouth abused, forced to swallow load after load of
cum. I have sucked his cock five times in one night, of course I had x-rated
movies on the T.V to help him get hard again, but five loads nonetheless.
I have often told him that one of my fantasies was to have my mouth raped by a
stranger, not really raped of course, but definitely to act it out.
One night while I worked his cock in and out of my red lipsticked mouth, he
started talking to me about the fantasy.
"Mmmm…I bet you would love to have a stranger fuck that mouth of yours,
wouldn't you."
I groaned around his dripping stalk as he moved his hips in an out of my
sucking face.
"Yes, you would cream if a guy grabbed you and fucked that face wouldn't you."
Again I groaned in the affirmative as I deep throated him, punctuating the
point by burying my nose in his slop filled pubic hairs. He laughed then.
"Hahahaha! That's it cunt! I'm close!" He leaned his head back and opened
his mouth. "Slow down, GODDAMMIT! SLOW DOWN!"
I slowed my voraciously sucking mouth to a crawl, down to the base and slowly
back up, my pussy spasming in orgasm as I reacted to his dirty humiliating
talk.
"OH…FUCK…HERE I COME!" He screamed as he grabbed a fist full of hair and
stopped my head completely.
I was kneeling on the floor and had one hand in my sloppy pussy while my other
hand pulled and rubbed his spit slicked balls. I stared up at his face, which
was contorted with lust.
"Yeah…taste THAT bitch!"
His cock swelled in my mouth and I came as he came, his cock flooding my
tongue and cheeks with his bitter sweet cum. He ever so slowly drove his dick
into my mouth deeper.
"Ooooh…unh…" I continued to hold dead still and pull his sack of dripping
balls as his cock continued to spew into my wet hot mouth. My tongue worked
over and under his shaft, intensifying his orgasm, tasting his slimy white cum
as his cock flexed and spit out rope after rope of thick sperm as my throat
worked to swallow.
Finally, after a full minute, he pulled his cock from my mouth. Breathing
heavily, his chest heaving, he looked down at me and said, "Remember Pink
Elephants." It wasn't until later that night that I understood.
As I pulled up to my apartment I pulled my hand from my pussy, pulled my skirt
down and stepped out of the car. I made my way up to my door and let myself
in. When I flipped the light switch, nothing happened. I cursed under my
breath and pulled my hair back from my face. I had been in such a hurry to get
home - I had work in the morning - that I hadn't bothered to wash my face, and
now it stuck to my cheeks, matted and caked from an evening of sucking cock and
cum.
Just as I turned to the hallway that lay before me in the dark, I first heard
then felt a presence next to me. Terrified, I started to turn, only to feel a
hand go over my mouth and a strong arm around my waist.
I felt a mans scratchy cheek along my ear on the left side of my head.
"Pink elephants." It was whispered low and soft. "Pink Elephants." It was
now that I understood.
My boyfriend had set this up. I was still nervous as he moved me to the
living room, the lights still off, but my pussy was dripping with the
adrenaline rush of fear and the unknown.
The man pushed me to my knees, then bent me over on the floor so that my
forehead was on the carpet and my arms were behind me. Suddenly I was aware of
another man in the room. He moved swiftly and tied my arms behind my back, not
to tight, but tied well.
My skirt was hiked up so that my thigh high nylons could be seen up to their
tops and my thong panties were exposed. Suddenly my feet were grabbed and
pulled back out from under me so that I was spread eagled face down on the
living room floor.
I heard the two men standing over me, then the soft snick of a zipper. This
was my fantasy come true. My pussy was dripping onto the carpet, leaving a wet
stain. I couldn't believe my boyfriend had set this up. It was just too hot.
After a few minutes, where the only sound was my breathing, the ticking of the
hall clock and the wet sound of men jacking their cocks, I felt one of the men
move in front of me. I continued to lay with my face to the floor, my red hair
spread out around me like an aura.
"Where the fuck is your purse?" The male voice was raspy but demanding. My
mind stumbled with the odd question.
"Over there," I whispered, my face still down. "Just to the right of me."
Again there was movement in the pitch black. After a moment I could hear my
purse being opened and the contents spilled to the floor. What did they want?
"Got it." One of them said.
The other man then first squatted on the floor in front of me, then he sat on
his ass and slid his legs under my shoulders, taking my hair in his hands and
literally dragging me up to his cock, which was standing hard. He had taken
off his pants and I could feel the heat of his ball sack.
"Here." The other man, the one who was in my purse said. The guy with the
hard cock in my face pulled my face up, so that I was looking up in the dark.
I couldn't see a thing.
Suddenly I felt something being pushed and moved across my cheeks and lips.
LIPSTICK! He was rough and didn't care where it was going. Some was on my
cheeks and nose, a lot on my mouth, in my mouth, thick and squishy. He even
put some on my forehead. I could taste lipstick as big globs hung from my
teeth.
"Now you fucking cunt whore, suck this cock!" He tilted my head back even
farther, my mouth opened because I couldn't keep it closed in this position.
And then I felt his cock, stiff and demanding, pushing at my slick, lipstick
slopped lips.
He pushed my head down. His dick filled my mouth, I sucked hard, rubbing my
chest into the carpeting so that my nipples were pleasured.
I was totally controlled by his hands on my head as I couldn't balance myself
while lying on my stomach with my hands behind my back.
He groaned as he worked his dick in and out of my whore lips, saliva starting
to drip down the stalk of his shaft, pooling in his pubic hair as my own hair,
falling straight down into his crotch, became matted and stringy from the spit.
"Oh Fuck Yeah!" He moaned as he continued to fuck my face. He pulled me down
farther and farther until his cock was poking at my throat. I tried to take
him full, but the angle of my head prevented that. At least voluntarily. He
laughed ruefully as he heard me gag, then with both hands on my head he lifted
his hips sharply and pulled my head down. I choked, gagged and coughed as spit
blew out of my nose. He had his cock buried to the hilt, my lips crushed to
his balls and hair, my nose squishing wetly into this crotch.
"HAHAHA!" He held me. I started to panic as I couldn't get a breath. "Fuck
you, you fucking cumpig!" His words were like a sharp slap and made my pussy
open by itself. I sawed my thighs back and forth in the darkness, trying to
pleasure myself even as I was fighting for air.
"I'm ready." The other man said, close to his buddy.
My head was pulled up so that just the head of his cock was in my mouth and I
was facing him in the darkness, even in this motionless state I worked my
tongue under the head of his cock, feverishly trying to give him pleasure.
Suddenly there was a flash and a snapping bulb blinded my eyes. They had
taken my picture!
I came on the spot, an orgasm rolling over me.
"Are you gonna cum?" The other man asked.
"Oh fuck yeah, she's gonna get a real mouthful."
"Yeah, make her swallow that cum! Fucking whore loves the taste of it. Don't
you bitch!"
I moaned around the stiff prick that stretched my now puffy lips. I could
taste a steady stream of pre-cum and lipstick, my hair flew back and forth, the
spit soaked ends flying around my head, whipping little droplets of saliva all
over my face and his cock, balls and belly. He was grunting now, animalistic
moans, he was close.
I wanted to pull my hands to his balls and intensify his orgasm but the ropes
frustrated me. In reaction to that I fucked my head up and down on his pole,
to the point that he could have let go of my hair. My body rocked back and
forth from head to toe as I sucked and licked his cock.
Suddenly he froze, his hands gripped my head hard but not so hard to stop me
from my submissive cocksucking.
"FUCK!!!"
"That's it man, cum in that fucking sluts mouth!" The other guy was right
next to my head. It was only then that I realized he was jerking his cock, on
his knees right next to my head.
I continued to draw out the cum, sucking so hard I thought I would pull his
balls up through his shaft.
"Yeah, cum in her mouth!" It was then that I felt the other man put one of
his hands on my head and start to force me up and down, much faster than I
could have in the position I was in.
My hair was a mess as it was now plastered to my face and my lips were bruised
and puffy. My tongue felt fat and abused as I continued to frantically twirl
and push it back and forth on his raging cock. The hand on my head became more
demanding, forcing me all the way down on each stroke, my pussy dripped as
another orgasm swept over me.
Then I could feel his cock grow in my mouth, impossibly large. And then,
finally, what I was craving, thick hot sperm.
Some men shoot in thin powerful streams, others dribble out, but this was a
thick, heavy stream! God it was wonderful! I swallowed hard, almost choking
on its thick consistency. The hand on my head stopped moving and I continued
on my own.
"Oh fuck! ME TOO!" The man to my right quickly groaned out loud.
It was then I felt a splash of cum on the side of my plunging face! He was
jacking off onto my face while I was taking his buddies cum!
I came again, an intense, overpowering explosion.
"Hngg…mnnn.gghr..ff…" I groaned around his cock as I desperately swallowed
the thick gel he was producing. My head was pulled off of his spewing cock in
the next second and turned so the other man could force his spitting cock into
my gaping mouth.
He stuck the head in my mouth and I sucked in hard, collapsing my cheeks
against his bucking prick. He continued to jerk off into my mouth, spasm after
spasm wracked his body as he fed me his cream.
Cum spilled from my mouth and dripped onto the carpeting. I could feel long
strands that swung back and forth from my mouth, nose and lips, slapping my
throat, sticking everywhere. I continued to swallow, gulp after gulp,
"ungg….blph…gah…" until finally he was done.
Both men stayed still as I let my head fall to the floor, forehead first. Each
of us was breathing like a marathon runner.
Slowly the man who was sitting in front of me moved. He grabbed my head by the
ears, one hand on each ear, and pulled me back to his crotch. He forced my
face into his sweating, dripping, sticky cum soaked crotch.
"Clean me up you fucking cunt!"
With my face force into his balls and cock, his hands guiding me by my ears, I
started to lick and loudly slurp up the pools of gathered cum. I licked his
balls clean and worked over his flaccid cock, sucking slowly, swallowing over
and over. Soon I was finished.
Within minutes they had left, leaving me, to my dismay, in the dark and still
tied up. Before I could even begin to think about how I was going to manage
this, the door to my apartment opened.
Footsteps across the hall and then the lights came on. There stood my
boyfriend. He was smiling wickedly.
"There cunt! Did you like that?" I smiled in response. "Good. Look over to
your right," he motioned with his hand.
There on the floor was a picture. It was of me, my face covered in spit and
lipstick, with a large black cock in my mouth! And on my forehead, written in
shaky letters was the word "SLUT."
I stared at the picture, the way I looked you could have put that photo next to
the word in the dictionary.
My boyfriend moved in front of me as I tried to get to a standing position. He
pushed me back down and pulled out his cock.
"Eat, you fucking whore."
And I did.