Debs 05 Oral Sluts Best Weekend

This entry is somewhat true, but none of the names or places are genuine. It is intended for adult pleasure only, and if you are not an adult, then don't read it. My stories usually contain graphic descriptions of oral sex, slaving, rimming, group sex, bi-sex and watersports. All characters are of legal age.

The story contains extreme oral submission - sucking, drinking cum and piss, licking arse...

Part 1 of Day 1 of my ultimate weekend...

So, my best friend Julie was finally getting married. We'd been close for years, and she knew me well. She also knew her fiancé (Tom) well, and was not about to let him go and hook up with some stripper, just because his mates organised it. Him, and 12 friends had hired a cottage in the woods, where they could drink, watch porn, barbecue and have fun for the whole weekend. Julie wanted someone to make sure they didn't stray, but still had a good time.

So she came up with the idea of a 'weekend mouth'. A totally obedient, eager slut who would be orally used and abused by all 13 men, in any way they wanted, for 48 hours solid. The slut would not be allowed to refuse *any* oral request, and by Julie's calculations, she would need to swallow more than 100 loads of semen in the weekend, well over a litre of lovely, warm spunk.

Of course she would also need to rim them all, and have her face act as a pillow and cushion when they were relaxing. If they required it, she would have to be their toilet, and do whatever washing or licking clean they required.

We both knew we were talking about me, and I thought the idea was brilliant.

Little did I know that Julie had told the guys about this weeks in advance, and got agreement from all of them, and their wives and girlfriends. The price of admission to this weekend was as much saved up cum as they could get. So, for 4 weeks, 13 guys wanked and fucked daily, and collected the cum. If the wife blew them, she spat the cum out and froze it - by the time the weekend rolled around there would be hundreds of saved loads.

Julie's fiancé had always fantasised about a cumdump, so Julie herself drove round all the porno theatres in the area with him, every night, and sucked off dozens of cocks through glory holes and in toilets while he watched, and collected as much cum as she could, only ever swallowing his. If she saw any used condoms on her visit, she would add them to the ever growing collection. She didn't say anything to me, but did cryptically hint that there would be 2 cumbuckets there, but that I'd be the only girl.

By the time the weekend finally came, they had all collected and merged the semen literally into a cum bucket. Tom's fantasy was to have a slut live on cum, and the cum bucket would be used for that purpose. She didn't measure it, but Julie told me afterwards, she reckoned there was at least 8 pints of spunk in there, from literally hundreds and hundreds of ejaculations, from dozens and dozens of anonymous guys. Julie and Tom had arrived at the cottage the night before, and allowed any frozen deposits to thaw.

When the Saturday morning came around, I was eager to get started. As agreed, Julie had given me the directions - it was one of these chalet's in a managed pine forest, miles from any other chalet. I showered early, having spent the last week getting extra sleep so I could manage the whole 48 hours awake. I put on my longest high heels, put my hair into a pony tail (so it wouldn't get in the way), put on some pretty resilient red lipstick, and wore a single long coat, with nothing underneath, having been told to arrive naked, and stay naked.

The directions were perfect, and it was about an hour's drive. At around 8am, as I pulled into the forest, I shuffled off my coat, and drove, naked down the dirt track to the chalet. There were lots of cars parked outside, and I recognised some of them, but I knew that I'd be unfamiliar with a lot of the guys. I parked up, and walked to the wooden porch, by now quite excited, and could hear the crowd inside, already drinking for breakfast! I knocked at the door, and as a willing gesture, dropped to my knees before it was opened.

Tom answered the door, opening it wide, to reveal a single, large, open plan room with 13 rowdy guys all looking back and staring at this naked slut, on her knees at the door. There was a couple of really fat guys, a couple of muscle guys, a few older chaps, and the rest were pretty good looking horny guys.

"Hello guys, I'm your mouthslut for the weekend", I said in my sexiest voice, but I think they all knew what I was for by that stage. Tom lead me in by my pony tail, as I heard the others whistling and shouting lewd comments. I was placed in the centre of the room, and told to stay there while they got me a drink. They all had lagers, but I was brought the bucket, and my eyes widened. I was looking down at a wet, sticky pail, virtually full of thick, globular semen, some thick and clumpy, some thin and runny, but definitely, clearly semen. They had either used horses or been collecting spunk for weeks! I now realised what Julie meant about 2 cumbuckets, and I suddenly saw how Tom's fantasy of a slut living off spunk for the weekend was going to work.

Tom brought me a glass, and the guys all gathered round and watched intently, grinning at me as he said, "You're the cumbucket for the weekend, so go on slut, show us how much you love to eat spunk. Let's get that throat lubricated before we all start fucking it!".

I lowered the glass into the bucket, and let the thick mixture flow into the glass, filling it with a viscous, cloudy mess. I held it up, probably half a pint of cum, and moved it to my face, smelling the familiar semen smell, eyes closing in anticipation. I had always loved sperm, and loved swallowing it, but had never thought I could spend an entire weekend drinking it. I raised the glass of cum to my lips, and looked up at the guys, all suddenly quiet now, watching. I opened wide and poured the first thick, cool mouthful in, feeling the cum coat my teeth, all over my tongue and tonsils, making my cheeks bulge. To get the full, wonderful taste of all that cum, I started swishing it around my mouth, and heard the guys various comments.

"Fuck, that bitch loves spunk! She's savouring it", I heard one guy say, then another said, "Look at that whore go, she's fucking eating it like cream", and yest another said, "Oh fuck, that bitch is going to eat a whole bucket of spunk. We should have brought a fucking horse"

While they watched and chanted, I swallowed hard, feeling the thick, almost continuous mess slide down my throat, so thick I almost had to chew it, as I swallowed for a 2nd and 3rd time. I poured more in, draining the glass eagerly, licking the edges, and lapping up the strings of spunk off my fingers, licking my lips clean, clearly enjoying the taste.

By now, 13 guys all had their cocks out, and were all stroking in front of me, so I thought I'd start fulfilling my weekend role.

I knelt, my hands together as if praying to them as I begged, "Please can I have some fresh cum? You can fuck my face hard, like a pussy? I'll suck and rim and drink all weekend? Please?"

As this was Tom's stag party, it seemed only fair that he get the first go, and he graciously stepped in front of my face as the others watched. I looked up, into the eyes of a guy I'd known for years as a friend, now looking down at me, using my spunk filled throat as just something to spend the weekend filling with cum. Instead of me being his girlfriend's best friend, I was a cumslut, there to service him and his friends, and I loved it!

As his mates jeered him on, he moved into my mouth, his cock already hard, and my mouth already pretty slippery, and I dived forward, impaling myself onto his cock, pushing my face in hard, feeling his cockhead push past my tonsils, gagging a little as my nose shoved into his belly, my lips touching the base of his cock. I could taste his sex, the wonderful precum and man scent, but also something else...

I was in heaven, throating away, hearing the guys in the background.

I heard, "Oh my god, she just swallowed the whole fucking thing!", and, "Fuck, that bitch must have been sucking cock since she could walk", and then I grinned as I heard someone say, "I'm going to tie her to my cock like that for hours!"

I raised my eyebrows and looked at the guys happily, trying to stay still as Tom started humping my face, his cock almost entirely leaving my mouth, then slamming back in, making me gag and splutter repeatedly, noisily vacuuming his now glistening cock.

Tom looked down, grinning as he said, "Oh fuck, debs, your throat is tighter than Julie's ass! Can you taste it on my cock? I fucked her before I left this morning, and she told me not to wash so you could taste it?"

Now I knew what the extra taste was, and god, it was lovely. I stuck my tongue out each time he got fully into my mouth, so that I could lick Julie's asshole taste off his balls as my face got fucked.

Tom smiled, "Oh fuck guys, this bitch is amazing. It's so fucking wet in here. Let's make it wetter...". Tom pulled out of my mouth, leaving a string of saliva between his rock hard cock and my open mouth, then scooped up half a glass of sperm from the bucket. He looked into my eyes and said, "I want to fuck you in the face, with your mouth full of spunk. Don't you fucking swallow any until I tell you"

He pushed my head back, and slowly poured about a cupful of thick, goopy cum into my waiting mouth, and I felt it fill, running over my tongue and into my cheeks. I didn't swallow, trying hard to breathe through my nose, now that my mouth was bulging with some stranger's cum.

Tom grabbed my head and jammed his cock into my open mouth, and I instinctively locked my lips around his dick, making sure I didn't spill any of the precious sperm. Each time he pushed in, my cheeks would bulge obscenely, and squelch as he fucked my liquid filled hole.

All too quickly, he grabbed my ponytail, pushed my face hard into his tummy, and looked up at the ceiling, as he shouted, "oh, fuck, i'm cumming. oh god, you fucking whore, don't you drink it, i want to see it".

He looked down into my eyes as i felt his cock twitch and pulse in my mouth, adding yet more cum to my already bulging mouth. I felt some warmth as fresh cum was added to the cool cum in my mouth, and as ordered, didn't swallow. I stayed there as he pulsed again and again, slowly finishing off in my mouth, then squeezed my lips together as he pulled out.

Before I could look around, another guy had taken Tom's place, I couldn't see his face, just his stomach, and feel his much bigger cock push hard into my wet mouth. My eyes watered as the guy put both hands behind my head and pulled hard, wedging my face into his crotch. I can deep throat most things, but this guy must have been fucking enormous, because my eyes were streaming. I didn't pull away though, knowing my role, gladly accepting my duty, and he fucked nice and slowly.

The guy grinned, talking to his friends, "Shit, there must be like 40 loads of jizz in this whore's mouth, and she can still take my cock all the way. Mike, get over here, and see if you can get in too, I wanna see her choke"

I saw a second guy at my left, and felt another cockhead at my lips, and dutifully, eagerly opened, some sperm dribbling onto my chin. Mike (I supposed!) pushed hard, trying to get his cock as far down as he could, with his friend's enormous dick already filling my throat. My eyes bulged, and I spluttered and coughed up spunk, as these two friends got into a rhythm of in and out, fucking my throat simultaneously, spunk, saliva and precum dribbling over my lips and chin, dripping onto my tits.

The first guy came, and stayed still for a few seconds, dumping yet more warm seed into my mouth, and before the second guy came, another guy took the first guys place. For the next 2 hours, the 13 guys stepped up, and took turns fucking my wet face, watching me dribble and drool, but never swallowing any spunk. After the last guy finished himself off in my mouth, they all stood back, cocks a little flaccid, with my kneeling in front of them.

I had my mouth half open, showing them their spunk, mixed with others, huge blobs dripping down my chin and over my neck and boobs, some even on the floor by my legs.

Tom brought me a tablespoon, and told me to eat my first warm lunch, and while 13 guys watched, I swallowed again and again, first clearing the collected sperm from my mouth, then scooping it off my chin, and my breasts, using the spoon to enthusiastically eat my thick soup of spunk. Once I was clean, I knelt on all fours and started licking the spunk off the floor, lapping my tongue over the dirty lino, sucking any pools i could find. The guys seemed calmer now, all spent, but still keen for me to carry on working.

"Who needs a toilet break?" I ventured, hoping they'd need to use me fully.

Several smiles around the room told me that my duties had been explained to them.

Before anyone could answer, I ran towards what I assumed was one of the bathrooms, and was greeted with an amazing site. Julie and Tom had obviously been shopping, and in the large, tiled bathroom, there was a cushioned, white commode.

They had removed the receptacle piece under the seat, so it was basically a cushioned half moon toilet seat, with nothing at the front, and nothing underneath except a conveniently placed cushion. There were straps of velcro on each leg, and some sort of leather harness with a funnel and a gag, and toilet brush at the sides. Clearly a lot of thought (and possibly testing!) had gone into this device, because before I could study it further, some big fat guy ran over to "test it out".

He squatted down slightly above the seat, and because of the gap at the front, his cock and balls hung down, making his entire crotch completely open and available. I knew what was expected and fell to the floor quickly, lying on my back and slithering under. With the cushion pushing my neck up, there was no room to move and the guy's hairy, open asshole was directly over my mouth. As soon as i was in position, someone kindly wrapped the velcro around my forehead and shoulders and pulled tight, and I felt myself wedged, unable to move even an inch.

As I looked up, I saw his large, hairy buttocks spread open as he sat down, his warm anus slowly and comfortably on my lips, my nose barely free, but just far enough back to enable me to breathe. Whoever had designed this rimming seat, had put a lot of thought into it. All I could see was his buttocks, and I could feel his moist cock and balls on my chin and neck, as I started to lick and lap, sticking my tongue into his asshole and obediently rimming him.

The big guy shouted, "Oh fuck, this slut has her tongue way up my ass! You guys have to try this!"

I rimmed and worshipped this guys ass for about 10 minutes or so, licking him clean, sucking his hole hungrily, then he abruptly got up and i saw another face looking down through the gap in the seat, before another warm ass was plonked onto my mouth. This guy was cleaner and fresher, and I guess he'd just showered, but I gave him the same cleaning and rimming service I'd given the first guy.

After I'd rimmed 5 or 6 guys, I could hear them whispering, but didn't know what about, and when the current guy got up, I saw Tom lean down and lower the funnel harness onto my mouth. It was a cold leather gag, covering my mouth completely with a large open funnel above. One of the other guys pulled the straps behind my head and pulled it tight, making me feel trapped and a little nervous.

The plastic funnel above was about 10 inches around and about 8 inches deep, but someone had decided to 'augment' it. While I lay there, with a clear view through the seat's hole, I saw various guys show me, and place sawn off, upturned plastic soda bottles into the funnel. Within a few minutes, I was lying, tied and trapped, funnel jammed into my mouth, with 7 large plastic bottles, open at the top, with the pouring end open and wedged into the funnel below.

Tom leaned in, looked down at me and and smiled. "What we have here slut, is a special treat for you. If we all want to piss, we piss in these bottles, and it pours into the funnel, and then into you, our urinal. You drink down the piss, and we're all happy.".

I looked in amazement, as he continued, "Because there's 13 of us, and we've been drinking all morning, we didn't want you to choke, but we didn't want you to miss any piss either, so we thought we could fill these coke bottles, and leave you to gulp it down for a few hours. There's a stop valve on the funnel, so that when any of us wants to feed you some spunk or have you suck some ass, we just close the valve and pull out the funnel while we use your face."

My gasps were ignored as he went on, "What it means, you hungry little whore, is that you get to suck and rim us all weekend, and still manage to drink gallons of piss."

I almost came at the nastiness of this urinal contraption and Tom leaned back and I heard shuffling, and saw several cocks over the bottles, slowly pissing at first, and then releasing 6 jets of piss into the bottles. Some of the guy's streams missed and went into the funnel itself, and the bottles instantly flowed into the funnel too, as i tried to swallow faster and faster, but as soon as the funnel filled, the bottles started filling up, and i found i could regulate the flow by putting my tongue over the funnel mouth.

I got into a steady rhythm of gulping down the warm piss as fast as i could, then taking a quick breather, then drinking again, as the cocks one by one stopped and were replaced by more cocks, all pissing pints of beery urine into the bottles. When the bottles seemed full, the guys stopped pissing and i heard porn start playing in the other room. Clearly I had to drain these bottles before I was allowed to serve again, so I got down to some serious swallowing, knowing how hard it was to drink what must have been several pints of piss.

I had probably got halfway through, my stomach getting quite full now, when I heard a few of the guys laughing in the bathroom. Without any warning, they started pouring cum from the bucket into the bottles, making them back up to full, then watched as I now starting drinking the piss and spunk mix. My eyes closed as I came, tasting spunk and piss, knowing I was being watched, my legs twitching involuntarily.

I heard, "Oh fuck, this bitch is cumming, just by drinking piss! We gotta get her to the pub at weekends and let her suck out the urinals!"

After about 3 hours, and a couple of guys coming back in to add more piss, I'd managed to swallow the whole lot, and I could feel my distended stomach. I was pretty full, and so very, very happy.

I was released from the seat, and allowed to crawl slowly like a dog, into the lounge where the guys were watching some depraved german porn, wanking and waiting for a slut like me to service them...

It was only the first half of the first day, but I was already getting full, but having the best time of my life!

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If anyone likes this, let me know and I'll happily write about the rest of the weekend!

xxx Debs