Sperm receptacle
This is a real story that happened several years ago, when porn theaters were still popular.
It was a tedious, long day; I was damn tired from the seminar my company had sent me to. And the more time passed, the more my thoughts kept returning to the porn theater I had spotted from the taxi window on the way from the airport to the hotel. I couldn't wait for the day to end so I could hurry back to the hotel and sneak off to that theater.
Back at the hotel, I took off my dress, bra, and panties and pulled on tight, thin jeans, high heels, and a white semi-transparent blouse. To complete the look, I put on bright makeup, with a poison-red
lipstick to match my nails and provocative blush.Looking at myself in the mirror, I smirked. My colleagues from the real estate seminar would have been shocked to see the "classic business lady" I was during the day in this state. Now I was just a street girl, with provocatively prominent nipples under the semi-transparent blouse.
The theater was only a few blocks from the hotel, and it was summer, so I just walked there, feeling with every step how my bare breasts rubbed against the blouse fabric and my nipples grew even more tense. It was very exciting to think about what was about to happen and to notice how the men I passed "undressed me with their eyes" and wanted me: if only they could imagine where I was heading and why…
A few words about the theater. It used to be a fancy place, with oak doors, but now business was clearly not going well and the place had obviously needed repairs for many years. I rummaged in my purse and handed 10 bucks to a grubby-looking little man behind the glass at the ticket booth. His eyes never left my chest as he gave me change. "Down, through the hall, past the lobby," the little man commented with a strange smile. "Enjoy the show." I felt his gaze on me as I walked through the hall. Finally, passing through the doorless foyer, I entered the dark auditorium.
Walking past the back rows and choosing a seat closer to the middle so I'd be visible from behind, I felt all the men in the room watching me, observing what I would do and just looking at me.
On the screen was a scene with a woman being taken in all her holes at once, which immediately turned me on. I sat down and started watching the screen. When my eyes adjusted a bit to the flickering projector light, I saw there were about 20 men in the room, most of whom continued to watch mainly me, waiting to see what I would do. One man, sitting a few rows ahead, stood up, walked into the aisle, and moved to my row, two seats to my right. He looked about 30. After about 5 minutes, I looked at him. In the darkness, the unambiguous movements of his hand were clearly visible. He looked at me, and I smiled approvingly. The man moved to the seat next to me. My heart started beating faster, my breathing quickened. I slowly reached my hand toward him and replaced his hand with mine. I felt his hot cock, tense veins pressing into my palm. My fingers could barely close around his thick shaft. I started jerking him off in rhythm with the movements on the screen. I felt him getting more and more aroused, felt the head of his cock expanding. His eyes never left the screen as I jerked him off. Just as the guy on screen pulled his dick out of the woman and started spraying her back with cum, my neighbor's cock also began to twitch. His cum dripped down my fingers. Later, the man whispered "thanks," wiped my hand with a handkerchief, and left.
Looking around, I realized a few more men had moved closer to me. Soon, a young, well-built black guy sat down in the empty seat to my right and immediately pulled out his equipment. He turned to me and whispered, "Want it?" I just smiled in response, leaned over the armrest, and took his cock into my mouth. I tried to take it as deep as possible and felt his cock growing thicker with strong veins. The black guy slipped his hand under the armrest, unbuttoned a couple of buttons on my blouse, and started "playing" with my breasts and nipples. Continuing to move my head up and down his shaft, I heard more and more men moving closer to me to watch the show. One in the next seat, a couple behind, and several in front. I felt my panties at sexpornotales.cc getting even wetter at the thought that I was putting on a great show, deep-throating a big black cock right down my throat. The guy I was sucking started breathing harder and pinched my nipple. I knew he was about to cum, and then the first peak of my orgasm hit me. Soon he started filling my mouth with his hot cum. He kept cumming and cumming, pumping cum from his balls into my mouth, and it dripped from my mouth down the thick shaft.
As soon as the first one finished, I felt a hand on my shoulder. The black guy in the seat to my left was looking at me, his cock already out, and he was slowly jerking it. I turned, slipped out of my seat, and knelt down between the seats. I immediately started stuffing his dick into my mouth, noticing that eight guys around were watching me swallow the cock. Meanwhile, the black guy stood up and pushed me back on my knees. I leaned back and felt my head hit the seats behind me, so I couldn't lean back any further. He leaned over me with his legs spread wide on either side of my head, braced his hands on the seat back behind me, and started fucking my mouth. Everyone around could clearly see what he was doing to me and that I liked it. He was using me as a cum receptacle and nothing more. He fucked my mouth harder and harder, each time trying to shove more of his cock into my slutty throat. I felt his cock getting bigger and bigger, felt him approaching orgasm.
Meanwhile, a young guy stood next to him, moving his hard cock right toward my mouth, as if he was trying to shove it in me too. But the guy I was sucking had no intention of stopping fucking my throat. The young guy groaned, "I... I can't hold it anymore," and with those words, started spraying streams of cum all over my face. My second orgasm hit me as the first jet struck my face and soaked my hair. The second one covered my eye, and the guy was still cumming. But I want more.
It seemed the one fucking my mouth was about to cum too. His movements became stronger and more aggressive. My heels dug into my ass, and my jaw ached because my mouth was stretched so wide. Then my eyes seemed to bulge out of their sockets, and tears came as I tried not to choke on his huge dick. He looked at me and started fucking me even deeper. I felt his hairy balls slapping my chin and my nose pressing into his pubic hair. Then he gripped the chair back tightly, groaned "Oh, shit," and I felt streams of his cum hitting my throat. I tried to swallow as much as I could, but cum still started dripping from the corners of my mouth onto my blouse.
When he finished, I slowly got up to go to the restroom and clean myself up. All eyes in the room followed me intently.
I like looking at faces covered in cum, especially when it's my own face, but I was completely unprepared for what I saw in the mirror. Slipping a finger into my jeans to "work on" my slit, I began examining the slut in the mirror. Her blouse was all stained with cum and unbuttoned, exposing her large breasts; her lipstick was completely smeared except for a tiny bit in one corner of her mouth; her blush was washed away by cum and streaked down her cheeks; her hair was sticky with cum on one side; and to top it off, a trail of cum ran from her mouth down to her breasts. Looking at myself in the mirror and fingering myself, I had the most powerful orgasm of the evening.
After cleaning up as best I could, I headed for the exit. But halfway to the exit, I saw the shadow of a large man. As I got closer, I saw he was pushing 50, and he was one of those who had watched me sucking the others. When I got closer, he said, "Now it's my turn, bitch." Looking down, I saw his huge cock in his hand; it was clear he wasn't going to let me pass without getting what he wanted. His other hand landed on my shoulder and pressed down until I knelt on the cold tile floor. He moved his cock to my mouth, and I realized it was even bigger than it first appeared. Slowly opening my mouth, I let this monster in. I had to stretch my mouth as wide as possible just to get my lips around this pipe. He took my head in his huge hands and started slowly fucking my mouth. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a couple more men standing in the aisle, watching him fuck my mouth.
He started going deeper, and I felt his cock filling every corner of my mouth. With each thrust, his dick pounded my throat. I bulged my eyes at the size of the dick in my mouth. That was all I could do to fight the urge to gag. Behind me, I heard someone else sucking and gagging. The man started fucking my mouth harder and deeper, and I knew he was about to cum. "Take... it... all, bitch," he spat out with his final thrust, and his dick started unloading stream after stream of cum into my mouth. When he finished unloading, I looked at him, and he added with a smirk, "Now swallow it all, like a good little whore." I tried to swallow as best I could, but the size of his cock was in the way. He pulled out his cock and left, leaving me kneeling. The two guys I had seen smirked, watching me struggle to get up and head for the exit.
Walking back to the hotel, I wondered how many men could now follow my path to the hotel, tell what I had just been doing, and advertise my mouth.