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Archive-name: Fetish/cd1.txt
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Archive-author: Jazzbo Brown
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Archive-title: Cum Drinkers, The - 1
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Warning : The text you are about to read is designed to be enjoyed by adults
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only! If you are not over the age of 18, do not read this text, as it might
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do irreparable harm to your sexual psyche and curl your toenails backwards.
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Also, if you are a male, your cock will wilt and drop off in gym class, and
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if you are a female, you will grow a noticeable mustache. Be warned!
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The Cum Drinkers
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Kate and Linda were sitting at Kate's small dinette table one summer
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morning, discussing the neighborhood gossip and local news. Their husbands
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were out playing golf, and as was their wont, Kate and Linda got together to
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chat, shop and generally goof off. Each was wearing short shorts and a light
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blouse, as the summer weather was quite warm.
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"I tell ya, honey, that husband of mine is a real dud in bed sometimes.
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I dress sexy for him and talk sexy, and all he wants to do is shove it in me,
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jerk a few times, come, and roll over and fall asleep. I really do miss the
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wild times I used to have when I was younger, you know?" said Linda as she
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slowly sipped at the cup of coffee in her hands.
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"Exactly. I mean, I love Roger dearly, and wouldn't really want to spend
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my life with any other man, but jeeezus, I do get HORNY once in a while."
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Kate responded. "What's the sexiest thing you've ever done, Lin?" she asked
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almost shyly.
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Linda looked at her for a few minutes, gauging the depths of the other
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woman's sensitivities. She swallowed the sip of warm coffee in her mouth and
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leaned forwards surreptitiously.
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"When I was in college I got drunk accidentally on purpose at a
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fraternity party. After it got real late, I ended up being the only girl
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there. The guys all started talking about their sexual conquests, and they
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all claimed to be the worlds' greatest lovers, you know?" She stopped for a
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second to take another sip of coffee. "I said that any woman worth her salt
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could outlast ten guys, and they all laughed. I challenged them. I got up
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real slowly, and stripped as sexily as I could, without falling on my face!
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A couple of the guys hauled some mattresses out to the living room, and I lay
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down right in the center of them. I started stroking my cunt and licking my
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lips really sexy, and before you know it, there were 20 or 30 naked guys
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dancing around. I laid back, crooked my finger at the nearest one, and
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motioned him over.
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"What'll it be, smarty?" I asked. He said he wanted to fuck me but good,
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so he got down there, jerked his cock until it was hard, and shoved it in.
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Let me tell you, these guys were just drunk enough so that they couldn't last
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very long. This first one must have stroked about 10 times before he shot off
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straight up my pussy. The next guy wanted a blow job, so I sat up, stuffed
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his teeny cock in my mouth, and a few seconds later had a sperm chaser after
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all the beer I'd had."
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Linda stopped for a moment to look at her friend. Kate's cheeks had
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tinged a slight red and her eyes sparkled a bit, and Linda thought she could
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see Kate's nipples beginning to harden and poke out from the light blouse she
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wore.
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"Oh God, that's hot! So what else?" queried Kate with a breathless
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smile.
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"So, for about the next 2 hours, I fucked and sucked every guy in that
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frat house until there wasn't a drop of sperm left in any of them, and it was
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all up my pussy or down my throat, or mostly, all over my tits and face and
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in my hair. At one time, I counted six guys jerking off all over my head
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while I fucked this black football player's ass off, and wouldn't you know
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they all came all over my hair and face. I had to stop and get a towel to
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wipe the shit off my face. I was drenched in it, I swear!" whispered the
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young wife.
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"I never saw so much cum in all my life, before or since. They
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absolutely ruined the mattresses, and when I finally got up, I leaked a trail
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of sperm all over the house looking for a shower to rinse off in. But they
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all were pooped out, and I could have gone on for another couple of hours by
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then. It was great. But, I had to transfer to another college, because the
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word got out, and everybody thought I was some kind of tramp or something,
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so I left and went to the State University instead. That's where I met Hank,
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and we've been together ever since. I haven't even seen another cock except
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his since then."
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"Even on TV or a magazine or anything?" asked an incredulous Kate.
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"Oh, hell, they don't count! I'm talking about in the flesh! Hey, what
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about you, Katie, what's the wildest slutty thing YOU'VE ever done?"
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questioned the leering Linda, leaning forward and licking her lips
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devilishly.
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"Well, I NEVER balled thirty guys in one night, if that's what you
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mean!" she responded. "In fact, I've never made it with more than one guy at
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a time, even. Ummm, I guess the nastiest thing I ever did was ask Roger to
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cum in my mouth one time while I was sucking him off."
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"ONE time! Are you telling me that you don't sip the sperm cocktail,
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young lady?" asked Linda in a mock stentorian tone.
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"Wh-What?"
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"You don't swallow cum? You don't let that gorgeous Roger shoot off in
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your mouth?" Linda asked again.
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"Well, it's not that I don't like him to, or that he hasn't , a couple
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of times. But he usually just wants to use my pussy instead, so we don't do
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a lot of oral sex or anything kinky. He doesn't even like to lick me down
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there either."
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"Oh shit honey, we've got to get you fucked and sucked up right one of
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these days!" exclaimed the amazed Linda. "But anyway, tell me all about the
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one time you let little Rog there blast off over your teeth. I wanna hear all
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about it!"
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"Well, it's not as sexy a story as yours. Roger and I were making love,
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and I was getting a little sore down there, you know, from all the pounding,
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and I finally had to tell him to stop if he didn't have an orgasm quickly.
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He pulled out, and crawled up over me. His dick was all wet and red and
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bouncing up and down right in front of my face. He grabbed the base of it and
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waved it right in my face. I was fascinated with it, I tell you. He told me
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to suck him off then, if I couldn't bear to have him in my pussy. I started
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to say that it was just that he was getting a bit rough, and before I could,
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he poked me in the mouth with his cock. There must have been something about
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it, I don't know, but the moment that cock hit my lips, I just kinda quivered
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all over and wanted to suck the guts out of him so badly, I didn't know what
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I was doing. I normally didn't go for that deep throat stuff, but I grabbed
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Roger's ass and pulled him right into my mouth, as deep as I could. I think
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it scared the shit out of him!"
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"I can imagine!" answered Linda breathlessly. She had felt her own pussy
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get a little wet as they talked, and now dropped one hand to her lap
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furtively.
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"So anyway, I pushed and pulled him in and out, actually fucking myself
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with his cock in my mouth. Then, I don't know what came over me, no pun
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intended, I pulled his dick out of my mouth with one hand and looked up at
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him. He was looking down at me like I was some kind of angel or something,
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this totally incredible look on his face. I knew, deep down in my soul, then,
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that I could have this amazing power over him, or any man, for that matter.
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I knew what he wanted. We'd watched enough porno movies for me to see that
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he always liked it when a guy spermed on a girl's face or in her mouth. So
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I looked him straight in the eye, and in the nastiest voice I could, I said
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'I want you to come right in my mouth, lover. I want to taste your sperm.'
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I poured it on in the sluttiest way I could think of - you know, telling him
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I wanted him to shoot his stuff all over my face and in my mouth and all that
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really gross stuff we used to giggle about in high school. So I'm jerking him
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a little bit, and then he just kind of grunted once and BAMMO! - right on
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the kisser, he lets fly with that cock of his. I was so shocked I opened my
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mouth in reflex and BAMMO! again, another spurt, this time right in my mouth.
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I'm going crazy now, loving the feel of the stuff, and I jerk him some more,
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and he shoots his stuff all over my face and in my mouth. It was in my hair,
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and all down over my neck and tits and just all over the place!"
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Kate finished breathlessly. Linda just looked at her and said "Wow.",
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arching her eyebrows knowingly. "So now you like eating cum, eh?"
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"Well, I suppose so. But I don't very often, 'cause in the last few
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months, Roger's gotten so busy with his job and all, that I'm lucky if we
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even make love once or twice a month, much less have time for all kinds of
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other fun stuff. But yeah, it was kinda neat, I really liked the feel of his
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sperm spraying on me, and for some reason, I LOVED the taste of it - you
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know, kinda bitter and salty, but interesting?"
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"Katie darling, you don't have to tell me. I've swallowed enough sperm
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to float a battleship. It's still my favorite drink!" she giggled. "It's
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amazing how icky and gross we would have thought this was a few years ago,
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but God, now that I've done it, I just gotta say I love it! Hey! I've got an
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idea!"
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"What now?" Kate knew her friend had some deliciously wicked thought
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that she was about to hear. "I know this is gonna involve sex and fucking,
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so you might as well spit it out!"
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"Kate, I NEVER spit it out!" Linda laughed. "No, what I thought was
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this. We go around and see in how many different ways we can drink sperm. You
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know, there's gotta be other ways than straight from the tap, so to speak!"
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"LINDA! What do you mean? Are you actually proposing that we suck other
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guys off and swallow their cum? Are you crazy!"
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"No, no, listen, it's perfect. We turn the tables on the guys - you
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know, wham bam thank ya ma'am? Well, we'll make it wham bam thank ya mister!
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They don't have to know our names or anything, we'll just rustle up, drain
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'em dry, and hustle off. They'll go crazy wondering who we are, but they'll
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never see us again! It's perfect!"
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Kate stopped to think about it. It was the craziest idea she'd ever
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heard, even from the usually whacked out Linda.
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"You mean just go up to some guy we like the looks of, tell him we want
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him to cum in our mouths and that's it?"
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"No, silly. That'd be too easy. No, we get them to give us our favorite
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drink in strange and exciting ways! Oh hell, let's see....like having a
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waiter in a fancy restaurant jerk off in your coffee. Or the grocery delivery
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boy pop off real fast in your car in the parking lot. Stuff like that!"
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"Hmmmm. Yes, that could been really hot!" agreed Kate. "And we could
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keep track of each of the ways that we get them to do it! Yeah, that's
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great!" she clapped her hands excitedly. "When do we start?"
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"Right now, if you're game!"
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Forty-five minutes later found the ladies strolling the local mall. They
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had changed into short skirts and very light sweaters. Linda had decided that
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they would alternate with the ideas for getting the cum from the men they
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eyed, and she would go first. She thought it would be exciting to try to
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seduce a shoe salesman into giving her a sip of his sperm. The girls walked
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into the first store they found with few customers and a likely looking guy.
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He as a tall, dark-haired man they both found attractive. Linda sat down in
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one of the fitting chairs, crossed her long legs, and inched her skirt up
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even more. The salesman hurried over.
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"Yes, miss, what can I do for you today?"
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"Well, I thought it might be time for a new pair of high heels, what do
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you think" Linda teased, stretching her leg out and twisting and turning it,
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showing off her long slim leg to great advantage.
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"Um, well, I suppose so. What heel height did you have in mind, and what
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size are you?"
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"I'm a size seven. And I just love a four or five inch heel, don't you?
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Don't you think it makes my ass stand out real nice?" And so saying, Linda
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quickly stood and turned around, thrusting her firm ass right in the
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salesman's face. He stammered and gulped, rising quickly. Linda checked.
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'Yep, a boner. This one's gonna be easy...' she thought to herself.
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"Just let me go check the back, see what we have." he said, blushing.
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He turned and walked through a door into the rear stock area. Turning quickly
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to make sure Kate had an eye on things, she followed him back there, and shut
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the door behind her.
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"Hey, lady, you can't -" his protest was cut short by Linda lifting up
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her skirt.
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"Like what you see, pretty boy? Well, this pussy belongs to my husband,
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and he's the only man who'll have it anytime soon, if I have anything to say
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about it. But I like your looks. Take out your cock."
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The man simply stared at her. He didn't know what to do, and not wishing
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to waste any time, Linda walked over to him, threw one arm around his neck
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and kissed him full and hard on the lips.
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"Ok, then I will." she said. She bent to her knees, and rubbed the
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rapidly growing bulge at the front of his pants. "Hey, feels like you've got
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a nice one here. Let's let it out to breath a bit."
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She slid the zipper down and fished around inside his underwear, finally
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extracting a bona fide boner. It wasn't especially large or fat, but seemed
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adequate. 'Besides', Linda thought, 'it isn't going anywhere where size means
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anything!' She bent to lick at the head. The salesman groaned.
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"Oh god lady, I don't know what you came here for, but that feels good,
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just keep on sucking...."
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Linda stopped and looked up at him. "Honey, I want your most expensive
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pair of Italian leather high heels, right now and right here. Before I go any
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further." As if to accentuate her point, Linda straightened up and smoothed
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her dress back down. The salesman hurried down the aisle, finally finding the
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shoes Linda demanded.
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"And while you're there, an nice pair of suede boots, too!" He grabbed
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a large box from the shelves. As he walked back, Linda swept her sweater up
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over her head, freeing her nicely formed breasts. The man's eyes bugged out
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and his cock twitched.
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"Are these shoes waterproof?" Linda demanded.
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"Ah, yes, yes, they are, as a matter of fact.." mumbled the salesman,
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peering quizzically at one of the tags.
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"Good. Now I'm gonna suck you, and you're gonna love it. But, and this
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is a big but, no coming in my mouth. If I taste even the tiniest drop of your
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spunk before I tell you to cum, then out you go and you'll be shooting all
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over your pants. Got that?"
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"Yeah, sure, I guess so." Who wants to look a gift blow-job in the
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mouth, right?
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Linda sat on one of the small stools, and motioned him over. He walked
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up to her, and she leaned forward and fed his still-hard cock into her mouth.
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Linda prided herself on her cocksucking talents, and it wasn't long before
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she had the man groaning and moaning in pleasure. She stroked his shaft as
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she mouthed the tip of his cock, wetting him down with her saliva. All the
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time she sucked at him, she keep looking at him, looking for that fateful
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sign of the impending orgasm.
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While one hand stroked and massaged his balls, the other felt for one
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of the leather shoes. Linda kept on sucking the man's cock, dragging it into
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her mouth, rolling her talented tongue around the head, squeezing the shaft
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with her lips.
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Finally the man started to shudder. "Oh jeesuz I'm gonna cum in a sec"
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the man grunted. Linda looked up at him. She whipped his cock out of her
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mouth just as she felt the vein begin to pulse, just as he closed his eyes
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in ecstasy. Pumping his prick with one hand, with the other she brought the
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shoe up. Aiming his cock right into the inside of the shoe, she jerked the
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man to an orgasm. SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! right into the soft leather lining
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of the shoe, spit his cock's load. Linda milked him off, every drop of the
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large load collecting in the heel of the shoe as she tilted it back. Finally
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he was empty.
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Linda looked at him. "Bet you never saw a girl do this before." she said
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calmly and quietly. Then staring him right in the face, she tilted the back
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of the shoe up to her mouth, and let the entire puddle of semen flow directly
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across her lips into her mouth. As the shoe emptied, Linda lifted it above
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her face, letting the last few drops drip out and land with a small plop on
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her cheeks and chin.
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"Ummmm, my favorite. Cum ala Giorgio." She dropped the shoe back into
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the box. "I'll take them. Don't bother wrapping them." He was too astounded
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to say anything, but nodded his head. Linda picked up the shoes, the suede
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boots, and tossing the sweater back over her head, walked back out into the
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front of the store as if nothing had happened. As she walked past one elderly
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matron looking at rubber-soled shoes, Linda couldn't help herself. She slid
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one finger along her cheekbone, sliding the small drops of sperm there
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together until they made a noticeable shiny trail on her face. The older
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woman looked at her and gaped in horror.
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Linda grabbed Kate's arm and they rushed out of the store, dissolving
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in a fit of giggles and laughter like school girls.
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"Well, what'd you do, tell me, tell me!" gushed Kate. Linda sat her down
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at a bench a few yards down the aisle, and opened the shoe box.
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"Look." she pointed in at the large wet stain occupying the back of the
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inside of one shoe. "I sucked him, and jerked him off into it. Then I drank
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his cum right out of the shoe! You should have seen his face! The poor guy
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doesn't know what hit him even yet! And I got the shoes, and this pair of
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boots for my troubles!"
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Kate looked at her. "You know, I think I could get to like this game!"
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"Honey, you ain't seen nothin yet!" answered the flushed Linda.
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