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Cum eating boyfriend 2As we drove home after our adventure under the bleachers, I was uncertain as to what to do next. At first, I wanted to go find a teacher at our high school and tell them that four of their star athletes had ****d my girlfriend.”Oh, but honey, I don’t really know if you can call it ‘****’. My mom always says, ‘Boys will be boys’. Let’s just go home and talk to her about it.””Tanya,” I replied, shocked at how unconcerned she seemed, “They forced themselves on you!””Well, the word ‘forced’ may be a bit .. strong, as well.””What?!” I cried.”Oh, honey … you know how fascinated I am by cocks. Whenever we have a moment alone, you know I’m always playing with yours.””Well, yes, but …” I thought back on all the time we’d spent together in the past months since we’d been dating. I’d loved the fact that she always wanted to see my cock, and touch it, squeeze it, and watch it get hard. I’d tried to be a total gentlemen and take things slowly, as difficult as that was for me.”But today was the first time I realized how different you are from all those ‘men’. I mean, those guys under the bleachers? As soon as I stroked their cocks hard, it was like I turned on a switch or something. Right away, they were pawing at my clothes, squeezing my tits, playing with my pussy, and trying to stick their dicks in my mouth.””But … you didn’t let them, did you?””Stick their dicks in my mouth? Well, sure … I guess I did. I mean, their cocks looked so hard and smooth and pretty … it was hard not to want to kiss them.””Oh my God, Tanya. What were you thinking?””Well, I wasn’t ‘thinking’, exactly. It was like a had a ‘switch’ of my own. As soon as they started rubbing on my crotch, it was like my legs were spring loaded … in the ‘wiiiiide o-pen’ position,” she giggled with a playful expression on her face.”I can’t believe this.””You can’t believe what? That those men wanted to fuck me? You think I’m attractive, right honey?””What … wait … of COURSE, I do! Its just that …””This is your fault, you know.””MY FAULT?!??””Yes, your fault. What did you think would happen? By letting them see me sucking on your dick, you basically proved to them that your girlfriend was cock-hungry, but then you just laid there doing nothing about it. I mean, someone like you may not have been interested, but how did you expect a group of actual ‘men’ to act?””Honey, I told you I was knocked ….” I started to protest, but then I realized this was the third of fourth time she’d classified ‘someone like me ‘ as being separate from ‘men’ and I wasn’t sure I liked what she was implying. “I’m a man, too y’know,” I quickly replied, feeling rather defensive.”No, you’re not, Bobby,” she said, staring me in the eye. I sat there with my mouth open for an instant, unsure what to say. Then she broke into a big smile and giggled, “You’re BETTER! You’re SO MUCH better for me! God, honey, I keep thinking about what you did for me. About how you sucked and licked and rutted in my gooey pussy until you’d gulped down all four loads of that nasty man-juice. I adore you soooo much.” Her face showed that same adoring look — a huge smile with the slightest hint of a tear in her eye. She threw her arms around me and hugged me tight as I drove. She was irresistible when she smiled like that, but I was still trying to decide if what she’d said made me feel any better.”Do … do you have to say it like that?”, I asked, grimacing at her blunt language.”How else do you expect me to say ‘I adore you’, silly.””No … the other thing.””What? About you sucking all those mouthfuls of cum out of my snatch?””YES! … er … yes, honey .. that. Do you have to be so … graphic?””Oh, c’mon Bobby. I’ve always known you were shy & unsure of yourself when we talk about sex. My mom saw it, too. That’s why she suggested I be a little less … frank when talking about it. But I’m sick of saying ‘stuff’ when I mean ‘cum’ and ‘do it’ when I mean ‘fuck’.” I think that after today, you should get used to hearing me say words like ‘suck’ and ‘cum’ and ‘pussy’ and ‘swallow’ from now on.” she replied nonchallantly.”You … you told your mom about … um … when we did sexual things?” I was shocked to hear she’d talked to her mother.”Of course, Bobby. We talk very openly about sex. We always have. Ooh … we’re here.”I pulled up to the curb in front of Tanya’s house. She practically leapt out of the car and skipped to the door. I ran to keep up, desperately trying to think of some way to tell Tanya’s mother what happened.”Mom! Mom, where are you?” Tanya burst through the front door, obviously eager to talk to her.”I’m here, Tanya,” Mrs. Kohmfetter emerged from the kitchen wearing an apron and wiping her hands on a towel.”Mom. Guess what? Bobby took me under the bleachers for a blowjob and I ended up getting gangfucked!”I froze in place and stood there slack-jawed. I absolutely couldn’t believe that Tanya had just said that. She said she and her mother talked ‘openly’ about sex, but I didn’t think they talked THAT openly.”Bobby! Oh my! I didn’t think you had it in you!””No no no, Mom, Bobby didn’t fuck me!” she said in a voice she might use to say that pigs don’t fly, “You know how he is. It was four guys from the football team.””FOUR guys!? My goodness, Tanya. Quick … come upstairs and tell me what happened. We need to get you cleaned up.””Oh, but Mom. Bobby all ready took care of that,” she turned to me and grinned, “He’s terrific, mom!”I wanted to die. I prayed for a lightning bolt to strike me dead.”What do you mean, darling?””C’mon .. let’s go upstairs. I’ll tell you all about it.* * *I waited downstairs for the longest twenty minutes of my life. I tried to listen to what Tanya was telling her mother upstairs, but all I could hear was muffled voices and the occasional shriek of surprise. I thought I heard giggling once or twice, but I could hardly imagine that Mrs. Kohmfetter would find any of what happened today amusing.In my nervous state, I had finally taken to browsing the photos on the fireplace mantle when I heard Tanya’s mother’s voice behind me.”Bobby.”I whirled in surprise, “Oh! Hi, Mrs. Kohmfetter. Um … where’s Tanya.” My girlfriend was nowhere to be seen.”She’s in the kitchen. I wanted to talk to you alone for a few moments,” she said quietly as she walked toward me.I was cringing — almost recoiling in fear at her possible reaction — bursa escort when she simply walked up to me and gave me a hug.”Uhhh … Mrs. Kohmfetter? What was that for?””Bobby! After the devotion you displayed for my daughter today, how could I treat you any other way?”She hugged me tightly once again. I suddenly felt … proud. Mrs. Kohmfetter was obviously overcome with emotion. Her reaction was actually making me feel good about what I’d done that day.”Bobby, I want to thank you for taking such good care of my daughter today. It’s restores my faith in humanity to know that a good caring person like you exists,” her voice cracked as she spoke and a tear came to her eye. “I’m so very glad you were there for her when she needed it,” she hugged me and held me tight against her chest. In fact, she was pressing my face rather tightly into her breasts … it was rather distracting. “And I’m glad your going to be there for her next time and whenever she needs you in the future.””Well, Mrs. Kohmfetter, I’m glad that … wait … what do you mean, ‘next time’?””Bobby, sit down,” she said quietly and directed both of us to a seat on the couch; we turned to face each other. “You’ve been with Tanya long enough to know that’s she’s absolutely obsessed with cocks.” She placed a hand on my thigh — rather high on my thigh, I thought. I tried to ignore it and concentrate on what she was saying. “Heaven knows I’ve been chasing off boyfriends of hers for years, sometimes just seconds before they stick it in her cock-begging little cunt. I know she can’t control herself around men … that’s why it’s so great that she’s found you instead.”Her hand moved lazily up and down my thigh, but she stared me in the eye and spoke rather seriously. “Your self control around her is so admirable and speaks volumes about you, Bobby. I thought for sure no man could ever let her stroke and squeeze his cock for as long as you have without just holding her down and fucking her … ” her hand paused high on my thigh, ” … and based on today’s activities, it looks like I was right.”The movement of her hand on my leg was almost mesmerizing. After a second or two, her frank language sunk in. “I-I’d never do anything like that to Tanya, Mrs. Kohmfetter.””Oh, I know you wouldn’t, Bobby. You just don’t have it in you.” Her hand began to squeeze my thigh tightly, caused my tired prick to stir and stiffen. I concentrated on her words, trying not to get a hardon with my girlfriend’s mother. “She’s a total cock-slut, Bobby. It’s just unfortunate for my Tanya that she’s not a cum-slut. It would make her life so much easier if she liked the feel, taste & texture of cum as much as an ordinary slut, but … heaven knows she’s never been ‘ordinary’. That’s why I’m so incredibly happy that she’s got you. You’ll take care of everything, right Bobby?” Her hand moved even higher on my thigh.”I’ll … I’ll take c-care of everything,” I repeated quietly, barely listening to her while trying desperately not to think about her hand squeezing my leg muscles.”I’m so glad to hear you say that. You, Bobby, are better than any man who’d just leave her there filled with cum and miserable. Can you promise me you’ll never leave her miserable?””Of .. of course!” I stammered. I tried to shift over lightly, but she pressed downward, almost pinning me to the couch. “I … I absolutely promise!””It takes a special person to care for a Kohmfetter woman, Bobby. She’s a beautiful girl. Men will constantly be chasing her and you know now that she hasn’t got the self control to resist them. Her life is bound to get awfully messy sometimes due to those men … and she’ll need someone special to clean up that mess.””I … I understand.””Bobby, do you promise to take care of my daughter and clean up the mess left by all those men?” she practically begged of me. She leaned in even closer to me and her hand shifted one last time, basically cupping my balls. My dick responded predictably, stiffening rapidly despite my mental resistance.”Mrs. Kohmfetter, I –“”Do you promise, Bobby?” she asked insistently as her hand gave my balls a squeeze.”YES! .. uh … yes, I promise,” I practically skrieked.She finally removed her hand and threw her arms over my shoulders, “Oh, Bobby! I’m so glad to hear you say that. You can’t know how much this means to me! She’s such a good girl, but I know she’s going to need your special kind of help a lot.””I’ll do my best, Mrs. Kohmfetter. I really will,” I said proudly, glad to finally be rid of her hand in my crotch … especially now that I could hear Tanya coming in from the kitchen.”I know Bobby. I know. In fact, I’m sure Tanya will need some of your help right now.””Huh? Why?” I asked, unsure of her meaning.”Well, it’s Wednesday. I have my groceries delivered on Wednesday.” As Tanya burst in through the door, her mother grinned at her wickedly and asked, “How was he, darling?””God, mom. You’re right! That delivery boy sure can fuck! He’s got a real nice cock, too. You’ve been getting that every Wednesday and you never ‘shared’ with me before?” she said as she brushed the hair from her now-sweaty brow. She walked up to the back of the couch and joined us, propping her head on her elbows.”Well, that’s because you never had Bobby here to clean out your sperm-filled pussy before. But he just promised me he’d take care of that for your from now on,” Mrs. Kohmfetter stated matter-of-factly.I was dumbfounded. Both of them turned to look at me, as if waiting for me to confirm the statement. I just stared at them in surprise.Tanya’s mother was the first to speak with a somewhat confused look on her face, “Why the confused look, Bobby? Didn’t you JUST promise me that you’d clean up after the men in her life when she needed it?””But …” I stammered.”Bobby … I certainly didn’t think you were the type to go back on a promise … especially so quickly. You’re not that type or person, are you?””Uh …” Dear God, I vaguely remembered promising ‘something’, but … this wasn’t what I had in mind.”You’re not a liar, are you Bobby?” Mrs. Kohmfetter asked, with an odd emphasis on the word ‘liar’.”Bobby?!?! Tell her! Tell her you’re not a liar!” Tanya begged, her brow wrinkled in seeming confusion.What was the question again, I thought. With both of them staring at me, I stuttered out an answer, “N-no! Of c-course I’m not a liar!”Tanya practically squealed bursa escort bayan with delight. Her mother grinned and said, “Of COURSE, you’re not!” She playfully pushed me on the chest, causing me to fall back a bit on the couch.Tanya reached over the back of the couch, grabbed my shoulders, continued to push me back until I was lying face up on the couch. She grinned widely at me and said, “Now that that’s settled, let’s get down to business!”With a yelp of joy, she leapt over the back of the couch and landed with her knees on either side of my head. Instantly, the smell of fresh-fucked pussy filled my nostrils. Tanya shimmied her pantie-less crotch down on my face with an exaggerated “Ahhhhhh.” She settled down onto my face with a wet squish.”Oh Tanya, you look so happy right now. I can tell this is going to work out so well for you. You don’t often see anyone secure enough to so openly perform an act of love like sucking & licking a snatch full of another man’s jism.””Oh, I know, Mom. He’s certainly like no man I know, that’s for sure. Oh, and Mom … check this out. He likes it so much, his dick gets super hard when he swallows all that goopy cock-cream and pussy juice. Take a look.” She quickly undid my belt and I soon felt two pair of hands wrestling with my fly and waistband.”Mmmph!!” I shouted, muffled by her thighs. I still had a hardon from when Tanya’s mom grabbed my crotch and I didn’t want to keep supporting her misconception that I actually got turned on by this. I grabbed at my pants in a panic.Tanya playfully slapped at my hands and laughed, “Oh stop! Don’t be embarrassed. My mom’s seen your little prick a bunch of times. I know I should have told you, but whenever I’ve sat on your face like this before, Mom always liked to peek in and watch. Of course, those times my pussy wasn’t dripping with leftover fuck juice like it is now. Oh, speaking of which … shouldn’t you get started, honey? That delivery boy shot one heck of a load up in there.”I was trapped again. In a minute, they’d have my pants off, revealing my hardon. They’d be convinced that I was a willing and eager cum eater. And it was obvious that once these two got something in their heads, there was no fighting it … at least not for me. I had to get rid of that boner. In a panic, I tried thinking of baseball, of old people naked, of those horrible VD films they still showed in health class. In my panic, the images were so jumbled, I couldn’t concentrate .. it wasn’t working. But wait … the answer was staring me in the face. Literally. What was the most disgusting and least appealing thing I could think of? Eating a used pussy filled with the sperm of a strange man … the very thought made me gag, so …. I went at it.”Oooooooooooh, yessss. That’s it, Bobby. Suck out all that cum. Clean my used pussy.”As the first globs of spent semen slithered out of her slippery snatch into my mouth, my throat muscles contracted involuntarily in disgust. It immediately had the desired effect. Although I resisted gagging and coughing out the cum out of respect for Mrs. Kohmfetter’s upholstery and carpet, my whole body reacted as expected. My cock withered quickly.Just in time, too. Their four hands had managed to yank my pants down to my ankles.Of course, it was primarily the concept that made me want to gag. The taste wasn’t really all that bad, once I got thinking about it. The slightly bitter taste of the cum was offset by its own saltiness and the tangy-sweet flavor of her pussy. The resulting combination was far from revolting, actually. In fact, I suppose someone could get used to the taste … even like it, maybe.And if I was going to have to taste it at all, I could hardly ask for a better place to be doing it — pinned underneath the best ass in two counties. Tanya was a true hottie. And here I was with my face buried in her gorgeous snatch. Regardless of the current circumstances, she was indeed the hottest creature I’d ever known … and I adored her.”Oh, look darling,” Tanya’s mother spoke, “you’re right. His pecker was getting softer, but now that he’s got his face buried in your fresh-fucked cunt, it’s getting hard again.” I felt a hand grip my balls and the base of my cock.Oh no, I thought. I was getting a hardon again. Dammit, I let myself get carried away. I was thinking about her tight ass when I should have been concentrating on the disgusting task of consuming used semen in order to get rid of the damned woody. I lapped and sucked more fervently and the result was another slimy wad that once again made me come close to gagging. Of course, it also made Tanya start to quiver and buck as she squatted on my face.”Oooh, look! He’s really going to town now!,” cooed Tanya’s mother. “Boy, this really turns him on, doesn’t it?” I could actually feel her warm, wet breath against my dick. Dear God, how was I supposed to not get excited with her mouth hovering over my prick?!? “You know,” she continued, “when he and I were talking about his promise to keep your pussy clean of men’s sperm, I swear he was getting a hard on. Only a few minutes later it was nearly gone, but now that he’s slurping mouthfuls of semen from your sloppy pussy, he’s stiff again.” The hand at the base of my cock began to squeeze lightly.”Yeah, mom, isn’t it g-great?” asked Tanya between panting breaths, “It’s the … oh god … p-perfect situation: My pussy gets cleaned … uhhn … of all that nasty cum and … (fuck yeah) … he gets to do s-something that … (suck that cum, baby) … obviously turns him on. It’s f-fucking fantastic!”I groaned upon hearing their interpretation of my growing hardon. I tried desperately to fill my mouth with more semen to once again induce a reaction of disgust, but there wasn’t much left by now. Besides, I’d eaten so much cum that day already that the shock value was quickly wearing off. My increased effort did have one effect, tho; I could feel by the building tension in Tanya’s thighs that she was about to cum.”B-b-but the best … (god, YES!) … part is the orgasms. He’s n-never … (eat that cunt) … been able to make me cum with his tongue b-before, b-but the … uhhn … love he shows … ohhhh … for me when he … uhhhn … laps up that gooey, frothy fuck-slime makes me … uhhhn … oh god …. ohhhhhhhhhh.”I felt Tanya’s orgasm in the movement of her legs muscles clamped to my ears and tasted it escort bursa in the flood of juices that poured from her newly cleaned pussy. She was right about one thing … I sure did love her. I wanted so much to make her happy. I continued sucking and licking throughout her orgasm and forgot all about trying to make myself appear unexcited. Hell, of course I was excited … the girl of my dreams was bucking amd heaving atop my face in an orgasmic rapture I had caused. I moved my tongue all over her crotch, but then she tilted her hips back so that her pussy moved forward out of reach putting her puckered pick sphincter right over my face. By this point, I was too far gone to worry about any more taboos. I slithered my tongue up against her tight pink asshole.”Oh God, he’s l-licking my ass!” Her whole body heaved in one last triumphant wave of orgasm. By now, I had a raging hardon. I kept licking and let my tongue wander all throughout her pussy and ass. I found that my hands had migrated to her hips and were pressing her down onto my face.”B-boy, that feels good. Mom … do you like g-getting fucked in the ass? I think … (that’s it baby, don’t stop) … I think I want to t-try getting buttfucked soon.””Oh yes, darling,” Tanya’s mother replied, “I love getting my ass reamed by some big, stiff cock. I get it whenever I can. But I do think you should be careful and start with something small … like Bobby’s little prick here. Would you like Bobby’s little pecker up your ass?”Again I could feel the warmth of her breath against the super sensitized skin of my dick. I gave up all resistance and began to involutarily rock my hips, trying to fuck the hand that was wrapped around the base of my rod. Regardless of her comment on my size, the thought of her own mother suggesting that I fuck Tanya’s ass was exiting beyond words. I shoved my tongue back in her ass and began to probe it deeply. I felt like my dick was going to explode from sheer internal pressure. I jammed my tongue up into her ass, trying to fuck her with it like I would with my dick.”Ooooh … Bobby’s really going for it now. And look at his little prick! It’s so hard, it’s turning purple! He must really like the idea of you taking a load of cum up your ass.””He’s t-tonguing my … uhhn … a-asshole right now, M-mom.””Then I was right. He’s imagining sucking a load of cum out of your ass. What a perfectly dirty little boyfriend you have, Tanya. I think you should consider yourself very lucky.””I know, Mom. I do … I really do. I just know … *pant* … he’s p-perfect for me. He loves me, Mom. Look at what … uhhn … he’s done to prove that. A-and I think … I think I love him, too,” Tanya said with a crack to her voice.She loved me. The most amazing girl I’d ever met said that she loved me. A wave of emotion passed over me. I wanted so much to make her happy. My hands squeezed her ass harder against my face. My tongue found new life as it slathered and lapped at her flesh. My cock swelled to the point of being almost painful.”Oh, I’m so happy you’ve found someone like this, darling. He is kinda cute, in a pretty-boy sort of way. And such a good little cumsucker. His eagerness to help you this way is so … sexy. Especially the obvious pleasure he gets from sucking sperm for you. It looks like your perfect boyfriend is about to blow his load into thin air with his pecker hardly being touched!”I was barely listening to them now; the emotion running through me was so strong. But I could swear I actually felt Mrs. Kohmfetter’s lips graze my penis a few times as she spoke.”Ooh … careful, Mom. He d-doesn’t … oooh … shoot much, but you still … *pant* … m-might get some on you,” Tanya warned, her dislike of the feel of semen coming through in her voice.”Oh, don’t worry about that, darling.”I felt a pair of lips encircle the head of my dick — about halfway down the head. My hips bucked upward, trying to reach the warmth that lay beyond those lips, but the hand at the base of my cock pressed downward, preventing movement. But I did feel a single swipe of the tongue inside that mouth around the sensitiveskin at my dick’s head. It was enough to sendme over the top. I squirted what load I had through the tiny ‘O’formed by those lips. My body jerked andtwitched in orgasm as that wave of sensationswept over me.My tired tongue finally receded into my mouthand I lay with my eyes closed as my bodyrecovered from orgasm. Tanya finally unclampedher thighs and dismounted my face, but as shedid so, I felt a strong set of hands grab myhead and a pair of lips press against mine. AsI half-expected, an insistent tongue parted mylips and began to push my own cum into mymouth. There seemed little point in resistingat this stage. I relaxed and allowed theseventh cum load of the day to flow down mythroat. The reflex to gag had disappearedcompletely and I simply accepted thenow-familiar salty taste and swallowed.Then I heard Tanya’s voice. “Mom … are youkissin’ my boyfriend?” she asked slyly andplayfully. I opened my eyes in half-surpriseand realized that it was Mrs. Kohmfetter’smouth that I’d just filled … and emptied.As she pushed the last of my semen into mymouth, she pulled away and ran her forearmacross her lips to wipe them. “Oh no,darling. That’s your job. I was just puttingthat load of cum where it belongs. Now comeover and kiss your boyfriend goodbye. I thinkhe’s had enough fun for one afternoon,” shesaid with a playful grin.Tanya leaned down and gave me a long, loving, and very tonguey kiss, her hands wandering up and down my body. Both of us were still trembling from the powerful orgasms we’d just experienced, but that wasn’t the reason for the tingling I felt as my lips touched hers. The love between us was almost electric in nature. She was my entire world.Tanya pulled away for a moment, smacked her lips, and looked up quizically. “Hmmm … y’know, cum and pussy taste really good together. I could never handle the slimey, goopy consistency of it, but I can certainly see why you like it so much, honey.” Before I could even think to answer, she pressed her lips back against mine and I was once again lost in her kiss.I gave up trying to explain whether I “liked it” or not. The main point was that I loved her. I really loved her. Tanya was the girl of my dreams and, today, she said she loved me, too. Nothing was going to spoil the wonder of that for me, especially not this little ‘misunderstanding’ about what I liked or didn’t like. Tanya and I were going to be together forever and I swore I’d do whatever it takes to make her happy. Whatever it takes.
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