Kenji000's Avatar
Kenji000 Member Since October 19, 2009

For the Love of Cum

ATChilton on Group Stories

I really do love cum.   My name is Alexandra, I'm 28, not too bad looking and absolutely crazy about eating cum.   I figured this out at a pretty early age.   If you read my other three stories about "The Life of Alexandra" you'll find out that I got off to playing with cocks and eating cum at a pretty early age. 

The first time I watched my brother masturbate and climax there was no cum, but as he got older, it started to appear.  I was naturally a bit curious and wanted to see what it tasted like, so, the next time he was horny he came in my mouth and it was love at first taste.   I don't know why some women don't like cum, I think it is because they don't want to admit it.  We

Read More
ll, for the longest time, the only cum I got was my brother's, but that was like two or three times a day when he was younger.   I guess teenage boys are very horny.

The first time I got to taste a lot of cum was when my brother had some of his friends over to  our house to play.   I guess we were all around 14 or 15 and me being the constant flirt, I was able to convince the boys to take off their swim trunks and if they would jack off for me I'd take off my clothes.   I just couldn't believe how hard all those young cocks were, standing almost straight up.

I went up to one of the boys and reached for his cock and before I could even get it in my mouth he was cumming.   I have to admit it, I really love the days when those young boys couldn't hold back.   It's kind of strange, I guess, I don't like sucking cocks, I just want the cum.   At that time in their young age they just had no control.   It wasn't long before I had swallowed the load of all five boys.   I really fell in love with cocks and cum at that time.  Most of my brother's friends, I think, looked forward to cumming in my mouth.

I guess I should tell you, if you haven't read the other stories.   My brother and I are twins.   On our 16th birthday party we had a bunch of kids to the house for our party.   We were out by the river and mom and dad pretty much left us alone.   The boys outnumbered the girls, I wasn't too popular then, nor now, with girls.   There were about fifteen boys and ten girls.

After about an hour and a half or so, my brother came up to me with a plastic glass about three fourths full of white liquid and handed it to me with a smile.   I sniffed, I know that musky aroma and love it.   He said he spread the word to the boys that if they all came in a cup in the bathroom that I'd drink it in front of everyone.   I asked if he came in it, he smiled and said he started it.  He then said he'd get everyone's attention so they could watch.  

Al got up on a chair and got everyone to gather around, I didn't know what he was going to say and was a bit nervous.   Pretty much he just thanked everyone for being there and told them how special it was for them to share our birthday with us.   Then he asked if I had anything to say, I took the hint.   I got up on the chair and looked around and thanked each of the girls for being there and told them how happy I was to see them, then I gave a big smile and said "and for the boys, thank you for cumming".   With that, there were a lot of smiles and nudging among the boys as I held the glass in the air, smiled at everyone and slowly started to drink the fantastic contents.   I didn't know just how good a whole mouthful of cum could taste.

I have always totally enjoyed the taste of cum, straight from the cock.   Hot, silky, musky, slightly salty.   I just love it.   But this glass full was different, not as hot, very musky smelling and the mixture of all the boys cum gave a different taste and texture.   I wish I could have had another glass full.   I'm never going to forget that first glass of cum.   It hasn't been my last, but that one was the best.

I don't know if you want to hear more from me on my cum adventures, but I can tell you, I've taken real pride in how much cum I've had.  Yes, my brother and I still live together and he lets me eat his cum, but, he doesn't masturbate as much anymore, I guess he's getting too old to go two or three times a day, now it's more like two or three times a week.

My rape fantasy Part1

badlybent on Forced Stories

This is a fantasy I've had for some time. If you enjoy it, let me know and maybe I'll post some others :D

    Kya was in the waiting room.  Once again, her dad had made her see her damn shrink. All he ever does is ask stupid questions and nod at her answers. She blew her greasy fringe out of her eyes and sighed. It was a humid day and her long black fringe was sticking to her face, highly contrasting with her pale asian complexion.

Read More
,helvetica,sans-serif" size="3">   She was barely 16, and was dressed casually in her black t-shirt and tight fitting jeans. Her T-shirt had a picture of the video game character Mario on it, and stuck tightly to her petite body.  She was a small girl, barely over 5ft2 and a skinny one as well. Over her adolescent years she had developed an eating disorder and had become a social recluse, spending most of her time in her room playing video games sometimes for days at a time, without sleep.

"Miss Yukisaku?" a voice called.
"Y..... Yes?" Kya sighed.
"Mr Bradfield will see you now"

  Kya sighed and picked up her fragile body off the seat. She was quite frail now, she hadn't eaten in a few days, but she liked the light headed feeling. It was euphoric to her.

Kya knocked on the door. She did it aggressively. She didn't want M Bradfield to think she was doing it out of politeness. She hated these blind social rituals people felt the need to do. She didn't even feel the need to talk to others anymore.

"Come in" a familar, husky voice said.

Kya entered the room, reluctantly meeting Mr Bradfields gaze. He was wearing a whilte doctors jacket and glasses. He was a tall, skinny man in his early 40's and had a full head of hair that he pathetically tried to style in a fashionable way He could just about see her moody eyes through her thick, black fringe.

"Ah yes, hello there Kya"

Kya just stared at him, not wanting to speak. She held the stare for a few seconds, loving the awkward tension she had created before laying down on the couch in the usual routine.

"I see your stutter still has a hold of your tongue.." he said in a rather insulting tone.

"F... Fuck you" Kya said, defiantly.

"There's no need for that. I was only joking"
Kya lay there in silence, sighed impatiently and stared at the ceiling.

"Now, this is our seventh session and I'm feeling we have made very little progress. It seems you are reluctant to try out my exercises. Why haven't you tried to start a conversation with a stranger?"

"N... NO" Kya hissed angrily.

"There's no need to be so defensive..."

"Strangers arrr" She paused and slapped herself on the face. The frustration of not being able to talk properly was like a constant itch in her mind that she was unable to scratch.

"Kya, you really need to stop doing that. I don't mind your stutter. It isn't as bad as you make it out to be. Starving yourself, cutting yourself and depriving yourself of interaction with others will not make it any better. I want to try something different today. Tell me... Do you often think about boys?"

  Kya looked at him, her eyes were a little wider, as if her interest in the conversation was suddenly sparked.

"Y... Yes.... but yoo.... you know that. You have all my journals..." she said slowly, trying to control her words.

"I do..." Dr Bradfield said, glancing down at a page of her journal.

   Kya had drawn an erotic picture of her on a bed, with 4 naked men surrounding her and ejaculating all over her face. Kya had many deep sexual desires. She was incredibly frustrated. Because of her social problems she had never even kissed a boy...

"You seem to be a very sexual young woman..."

She nodded at his statement and Dr Bradfield turned the page over.

"On this page you've written down some sexual dreams you've had... You say you constantly dream of being raped and humiliated by boys. Why do you think that is?"

Kya paused, looking into her minds eye she tried to search for the answer.  "I.... I.. I always.... Feel..... Humiliated and... r.... RRRR.... Raped on a.... Ssssocial level"

"Does this excite you?" He was now looking into her eyes. She avoided his gaze.

"I.. I guess but... it... its mmmore about expressing the... the pain, the... haaatred I feel for myself. I feel I desssserve it"

"Kya I want you to close your eyes for me, and tell me of your ideology... What YOU want out of your life.."

"That sounds........ Lame" Kya said apathetically.
"I want you to really think about it. Shut your eyes and don't stop talking until you're done.  Be as graphic as you can, ok?"
"Ok" she said reluctantly"
"Now.. Start...."
"I'm... On... ONNN... a beach and.. there is a boy wi... with me. He is called ssssam. He's from ssschool... H..He has lllllong blonde hair annd blue eyes.. W... We are looking at the.... the stars and hhh.. he is holding me in hhhhis arms and telling mmmme all the names o.... of the constellations and whh... what they mean.  Corpus Chri... Corpus Christ Carol by Jeff Buckley is playing on the.... ssstereo and he is stroking my... tummy and telling me how beau..... beautiful I am. I fff... feel like he could protect me from anything. i.... I....... IIIII.. belong in his arms. It is the firr... the FIRST time I have ever felt c... contentment...."
   Kya continued to describe details of herself and her dream boy. She was lost in this little utopia she had created for herself. She had suddenly became aware that she had been talking for some time.
   "D.... Doctor?" she enquired... He did not answer.

  Confused, she opened her eyes and looked up. Doctor Bradfield was standing up above her, completely naked with a throbbing erection. His penis matched his lanky physique, it was very long, at least 10 inches and the balls were bulging. He hadn't mastrubated for at least a few weeks.

  "Wh.. What are you..."

  Before she could finish the sentence Dr Bradfield slapped her hard across the face. Kya screamed and bradfield shoved his hard cock into her little mouth to silence the noise. Bradfield was completely silent, squatting above Kya's face and easing his long dick further and further into her mouth.
   Kya began to panic as she felt his dick move passed her tonsils. She desperately clawed at his legs which caused Bradfield to slap her again before authoritively and aggressively fucking her mouth, which caused Kya to gag. Spit and precum foamed from her mouth as Bradfield fucked her harder and harder, his balls loudly slapping against her chin.  The room was silent, except for the disgusting sound of Kya choking on his  juices.
   After a few minutes of this violent attack Bradfield pulled out of her mouth and slapped his wet dick againt Kya's soft cheeks.  She was frozen with fear and was just grateful that she could breathe. He smeared his guices all over her, in her hair, on her lips, on her cheeks. She had her eyes shut, she didnt want to see his dick again.
   "Is this what you wanted, Kya?" Bradfield snarled, squeezing her cheeks together and spitting on her face.
   "To be humiliated?" he slapped her hard once again and Kya started sobbing horribly.
    "Ah, you're finally showing emotion, I see.. BUT ANSWER MY FUCKING QUESTION"
  

  He lifted her up my her hair and threw her onto the floor. Kya pathetically crawled on the floor, trying to get to the door. She wanted to scream for help, but she was so posessed by her fear of stuttering and drawing attention to herself she simply couldn't.

  Bradfield made her stand up and pryed her mouth open with his hand before spitting in it.
   "ANSWER ME!" he yelled in her face.
   "Y... Yes" kya whispered.
    "You even fucking stutter when you're terrified. You stupid fucking whore"
   Bradfield slapped her yet again. The force was so hard Kya fell over. Bradfield quickly made her get to her knees and shoved his balls in her face.  Kya was repulsed by this vile act and thumped at Bradfields legs as hard as she could, but she was so weak from not eating that her efforts did nothing.
    "Now, for your humilation" he snarled"
    His balls were now in Kya's tiny mouth and his cock was against her face. He let out a loud moan as urine shot out of him, into Kya's hair. He then pulled out of Kya's mouth and shot hot, disgustingly yellow piss on Kya's forehead, moaning at the sight of it slowly dripping down onto her face. Her eyes were shut and  she was crying uncontrolably. Even as she was being humiliated, she simply lacked the will to fight back.
   Bradfield suddenly shoved his dick into Kya's mouth. The piss tasted disgusting and was quickly filling her mouth up. He squeezed her cheeks together, forcing her to spit the piss all over his dick. Kya just sat there in a puddle of urine with her eyes shut. The truth is that this was the first time any man had showed her attention, and she was secretly relishing it.
   Finally, the piss stopped and bradfield ordered her to open her eyes. She did and looked down at herself. There were piss stains all over her t-shirt and she was kneeling in a huge puddle growing on the floor.

Kya let out a little smile... she decided that she was going to enjoy this. Maybe if she did, he would at least stop hitting her,
  She looked up at him and licked her lips, gently stroking Bradfields soft balls and smiled.
  "M..... More?"
   Bradfield was shocked. He was trying to disgust this little girl. He was trying to make her feel real fear, real emotion. but there she was, smiling up at him in a puddle of his urine, stroking his hard cock with her tiny hand.
    "I... want to be fucked by y.. by you" kya stammered. Her lips were touching the tip of his cock and she was grasping it firmly with both hands.
   "Show me how much you want it" bradfield demanded.
   Kya was now free to act out all her sexual desires. She felt at peace. She loved the fact that this man wanted her to suck his cock. It's what she always dreamed of.

   Without saying a word, she licked and gently bit Bradfield's balls before sleazily licking all the way up his shaft, giving his throbbing head a long, sleazy lick. She looked deep into his eyes as Bradfield grunted and groaned, wrapping her little lips around his huge shaft and pushing it into her warm, inviting mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head as she bobbed her head up and down, using her hand to jerk him off as she worked him with her mouth.
  "STOP!" Bradfield demanded.
   Kya reluctantly pulled him out of her mouth and pouted.

If you want me to write more please leave a comment.

A Beautiful Mess

badlybent on Virgin Stories

My name is Kya. I am seventeen years old and am of Asian heritage. I have big, dark brown eyes and long, straight black hair that frames my face. I’ve never really considered myself attractive in a traditional feminine way because I’m so skinny and petite, and my breasts are very small but with incredibly sensitive nipples. In school I found that my nipples would become erect at random times, which was very embarrassing for me.

I’ve always been sexual, even before I hit puberty I was always thinking about kissing boys and having them hold me and stroke my body. When I finally hit puberty, these feelings got so strong they were close to

Read More
driving me insane. I’d mentally undress every boy I’d see and I’d try to imagine what their dicks looked like and how it would feel to have one inside of me.

My father was very protective of me. So much so, he didn’t let me have sexual education, so I had never actually seen a boy naked before. I wasa bit of an outcast at school, so I couldn’t ask my friends about it either. Just thinking about it made my little pussy so wet with desire. I knew I would cum immediately if I saw a boy pull down his trousers in front of me…

It was a humid summers night and I was in my black bikini in my father’s hot tub, looking at the stars, imagining having a boy in the hot tub with me holding me and telling me how beautiful I looked. I sighed and poured some whiskey that I’d stolen from dad’s stash. ‘Why don’t boys like me?’ I thought to myself. As I got drunker I felt more and more depressed. Since my father was away for the weekend, a normal teenager should be having house parties and doing things they may regret in the morning. But I was sitting alone in a hot tub, thinking about all the things I’m missing out on.

‘This is too depressing’ I thought and got out of the hot tub, and made my way to the side door back into the house.
On our driveway I saw one of my dad’s friends walking up to the house. He saw me and waved.


He pulled away from me, and I looked at him. I was completely breathless. Almost hypnotised, possessed by his taste, his body. I wanted him inside me so much.
“You know, your father tells me of how protective he is of you..”
I tried to compose myself.
”Oh, really?” I asked.
”Yes, he says that he’s terrified of you being taken advantage of. He thinks at such a young age you don’t know your own mind…”
“Oh I do!” I pleaded. “Please! I want to see…”
“My penis?” he grinned.
I nodded. I wasn’t shy anymore. I needed it. I’d do anything just to see it.
“Hmm… alright then… Get on your knees”
I nodded. I sat right in front of him, my eyes fixed on his shorts. I gently stroked his bulge. It was so warm and strong. I could almost smell his sex. I could feel my juices trickling down my legs now… I had dreamed of this moment since I was twelve.
“pull down my shorts” he commanded.
I said nothing and slowly undid his belt, my hand shaking. I eased his shorts down his strong, muscular legs and could see the bulge in the boxers. I was so happy. It was very big by the looks of it, and I always heard girl’s in school say bigger is better.
I braced myself for this moment and slowly started to pull down his boxers. I could see his pubic hair. It was dark brown, but the aroma that came off them was very inviting. I couldn’t believe I was about to see a boys dick. It didn’t seem real. I could feel my pussy throbbing with excitement. I had wanted this for such a long time…
I pulled his boxers down and revealed his manly tool. It was beautiful. I suddenly squealed and trembled as cum trickled out of my bikini bottoms. I had an orgasm just at seeing it. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. The strong, but fragile head that glistened with some sort of lubricating liquid… The warm, sensitive looking balls. I spent minutes studying it, holding the length in my hand. It was very thick. So thick that I couldn’t fit my hand all the way around. It was just how I imagined it.
”Do you like it?” Steve asked.
”It’s so lovely” I said with a smile.
”Do you know what to do with it?”
”No”
”What does your instinct tell you?”
”It tells me to… kiss it, to love it, to stroke it up and down and put it in my mouth” I said very quickly, my lust for his dick had shot through the roof since I saw it. His scent intoxicated my nostrils and my entire being. All my senses were focussed on this beautiful instrument that was in front of me.
“Good girl” he said in a sexy tone, stroking my hair and cupping my face in his cheeks.
I smiled back and felt the need to please him…cupping his balls in my hand, I gently massaged them and nervously kissed the tip of his dick. He moaned loudly and I smiled, a trail of liquid oozing out of his dick and onto my lip. It tasted incredible.. really salty.
Once again, my primal instincts took over and I wrapped lips around his cock, which made his entire body shiver. I squealed loudly as I pushed his dick deep into my mouth, slurping up his juices. His moans satisfied me, I could feel the head of his dick throbbing in my mouth. This was so pleasurable, pleasing this gorgeous guy. I supported his shaft with my hand, and he grabbed my head to hold it in place and started fucking my mouth. Every time he entered my mouth, I’d moan. I took off my bikini bottoms while he fucked my mouth and started vigerously rubbing my clit. I had orgasm after orgasm. I couldn’t breathe because his cock was so big but I didn’t care.
It was getting messy. A mix of his juices and my saliva was dripping out of my mouth. It was disgustingly beautiful. His juices mixed with mine…. He recognised this sentiment and rubbed them all over my face, which made me cum again. ‘I’m his. Belong to him’ I thought
He pulled out of my mouth and rubbed his dick against my face. I squealed in delight and desperately tried to lick, kiss and suck his gorgeous tool. He smiled and asked me what I think should happen next…
“I want you to fuck me” I whispered.
”Mmm.. Good” he grinned and told me to lay down on the floor.
I was now completely naked on the floor, about to be fucked for the first time. He pinched my sensitive nipples, which caused me to cum yet again. There was a puddle of my juices on the floor. I was so excited.
He put my legs onto his stern shoulders and I stared down at his perfect cock. It was glistening and I trembled with excitement as he neared it to my hungry pussy. He looked deep into my eyes as he rubbed his head against my clit, this drove me wild and I started to tremble and shake my head. I shut my eyes and screamed as loud as I could as I gushed all over his shaft and balls, which made my hip’s go into a wild spasm. He smiled and grabbed my hips firmly, restoring order to the chaos of my orgasm and pressed his head against my hole, slowly pushing a bit of his dick inside me.
”Ohh GODDDD” I moaned. Having him inside me felt so invasive, but I craved more. I could feel his head throbbing inside me, rubbing against the inner walls of my vagina. It was such a beautiful friction.
I breathlessly gazed up at him while playing with my erect nipples as he slowly went in and out of me, pushing his dick deeper into my with each thrust.
“MMMMNNN” we both moaned in unison. He was pressing against my hymen now. Tears ran down my cheeks as he leaned over me, moaning loudly as he did one long, powerful thrust, breaking my hymen. The pain was unimaginable, but so was the pleasure. I could feel his balls pressed up against me. I could feel him throb inside of me. I could feel his heart beat.
I looked down at his dick as it went in and out. It was even gorgeous when it had my blood and juices all over it. Every time he entered me it sent shockwaves of pleasure throughout my body. It felt like a constant orgasm.
He started slamming into me really hard. His balls were slapping against me and drove my clit wild. He was moaning now, and the throbbing of his head got more and more intense. I could feel my vagina muscles tightening, and I let out a breathless moan as I once again gushed all over his cock. This excited him more and he fucked me in a frenzy, we were both moaning mindlessly at one another as he fucked me harder and harder. Losing my breath, I found myself clawing at his chest, scratching it with my long nails as his long, thick shaft devoured my innocent pussy.
He suddenly pulled out of me, moaning very loudly and held his dick above my face. His dick was covered in my blood and juices, and I stroked his balls in anticipation, instinctively opening my mouth. His dick suddenly exploded, overwhelming my senses with an incredible sensation. I felt his manly liquid shoot all over my face, dripping off my cheeks. I desperately massaged his goodness into my skin and mouth. It tasted wonderful. I couldn’t believe it was his cum I was tasting.
Half-way through his orgasm he shoved his dick in my mouth. To my delight I felt him cum straight on my tongue and I lovingly gulped his man juice down. It was so refreshing.
He smiled down at me and caught his breath as I smiled up at him with his cum all over my face, stroking his manhood and lovingly cleaning it with my tongue, swallowing all of our juices. Swallowing our beautiful mess….