Gokkun Gobbler Ch 01

I had developed quite a reputation among the community of men who frequented the adult bookstores in my city. I was almost always recognized by someone as soon as I entered the place. By now, most everyone knew not to bother trying to suck me. I wasn't there for that. I was there for one reason; to suck cock and receive cum. On rare occasions, after taking all available loads, I would consent to someone taking mine, but not often. Don't get me wrong, I love having my cock sucked. But part of the thrill for me is that I am worthless and not worthy of getting off. My sole purpose is to pleasure other men, to open my face cunt for their hard, throbbing cocks. I exist to wear and eat cum; lots of thick, hot, creamy, and delicious cum. Feeling worthless and being humiliated is half of the experience.

I had been trying for years, without success, to get a bukkake arranged. You wouldn't think it would be that hard, but it is. One problem is that I can't host. I am married and my wife doesn't play. In fact she is the reason I got into the life of cocksucking and cum eating. She isn't into sex and can't hope to keep up with my libido. Well, I had tried online personal sites, I had tried setting it up with guys I knew, all to no avail. One night that all changed though and that is what this story is about.

I had arrived at the ABS about an hour earlier. I had already taken around 4 loads, two down my throat and two all over my face. I love cum! I love swallowing it, I love having it jacked all over my face. Sometimes I take every load on my face and sometimes I swallow every load. Other times I mix it up like tonight.

It was about 10 pm and I heard the ringing of the bells on the front door that signaled a new customer. I was lucky tonight; I was one of only two suckers in the place. The other guy was a nasty old troll, so I didn't have much competition. When the guy walked into view I felt a chill run down my back. He was about six feet tall and weighed around 200lbs. and appeared to be very fit. He had the look of a guy that was there to feed someone his cock and cum and then be on about his business. I made eye contact and slipped into a booth with a gloryhole. I love sucking cock this way. There is something so nasty about sucking a cock through a little hole in the wall. Wet and dry cum coating the edges of the hole and running down the wall. Mmmmm! I love it.

I didn't even have to invite him; he immediately dropped his pants and put his lovely fuckstick through the hole. I dropped my own pants and knelt before the magnificence that was his cock. I paused a moment to enjoy the look of his beautiful member. It was very well formed and had very pronounced veins running along its length. Semi erect, it was already seven inches or so and quite thick. I leaned in and began my labor of love. At first I just took it all in and let him feel the heat of my mouth; gently sucking him in and out. His cock responded and began to lengthen in my mouth. I pushed down to the base and did one of my favorite things. I let him grow into my throat as I licked his heavy balls. It is so cool to feel a cock harden in your mouth and it is even better to feel it enter your throat that way. He did not disappoint and grew to almost eight inches. Once he was fully hard, I began to bob up and down a little more earnestly. He was a little difficult to take as he was so long and thick.

After ten minutes or so, I felt him pull back through the hole. Shit, I thought, he is one of those guys. You know the type. The ones who want to get sucked by every guy in the place before he cums. But I was wrong. He stooped down and whispered to me through the hole. "Let's get in a booth together," he said. I am about 50/50 on getting into a booth with a guy. I love it so much through the hole that sometimes I decline and risk losing the load. Other times I am all about it, knowing that is the best way to get a great jack off facial. Cum goes everywhere; all over my face, in my mouth, in my hair, on my clothes. Hot! This time I went with him and we moved to a bigger booth down the hall. I took off my pants as I went, letting everyone see my hardness and naked ass.

We entered the booth took up where we had left off. He grabbed my head and roughly began fucking my face cunt; shoving his long cock down my throat again and again. Occasionally he would pull out and roughly cock slap me. He began loudly calling me names and this made my cock so hard. I knew everyone outside could hear him but I didn't care. "That's it you little whore, suck my hard cock. You love it don't you? This is what you are made for, to suck cock. What a little slut you are. You want to be my bitch?" he asked. I nodded and he said, "I want to hear you say it. I want to hear you tell me what you want."

I pulled off and softly said "I want to suck your cock Master."

"I can't hear you," he said. "Tell me again."

I almost yelled, "I want your cock in my mouth, I live for your cock down my whore throat. Please give me your hot cum. I need it so bad."

"That's better cumslut. That is what I thought. Keep on sucking me and I am going to give you what you want. A nice big load of thick, hot cum."

"Mmmmm! Yes, that is what I want. I want all your cum, I can never get enough cum."

I redoubled my intensity and sucked him for all I was worth. After another minute of this, he began to pump my face like he was fucking some cheap whore. He held my head and started skull fucking me so hard I was getting dizzy. Then it happened, he grunted loudly and I felt the first scalding spurt hit the back of my throat. I swallowed it immediately and pulled back so only his head was in my mouth. He jacked the rest of his load all over my tongue and sat back into the seat. I was still kneeling before him and savoring the thick richness of his jizz in my mouth. It was so delicious.

"Let me see it," he commanded. And I did just that. I opened my mouth and showed him how full it was. He grinned and said, "Now swallow it you worthless, cumslut whore!" I obeyed and he laughed at me. "You really are a cumwhore aren't you?"

"Yes, I am," I replied. "I meant it when I said I could never get enough cum."

"Well that may have just changed. I am here on a scouting trip. I represent a group of men who enjoy using filthy little sluts like you." I know I was trembling, because he looked at me up and down and said, "That excites you doesn't it?"

I said, "Yes it does. I have wanted to receive a bukkake for a long time but haven't been able to make it happen. How many men are you talking about?"

"Well on any given night, the number varies, but it is usually at least twelve or fifteen and sometimes as high as twenty. There are 40 members but with busy schedules and such, the best we have ever had was 24 at one time."

I couldn't believe my ears. It was finally going to happen. My bukkake was finally going to happen. I asked if I passed the audition and he responded, "Oh yes. You certainly did. We meet on Friday nights and we need someone for this week. Our other slut had to move away and we are looking for a replacement."

"I am your slut, sir. Please take me and let me serve your group."

"I will take you whore, don't worry. Be ready to go about 8 o'clock this Friday and be sure and look nice."

I was so excited I went straight home and went to bed with cum still all over me. When I awoke the next morning I was still thinking about my good fortune. This was Wednesday and it was only two days until my fantasy was going to cum true. I went to work and afterwards got in a hard workout at the gym. As I sat in the steam room, one of my cock buddies came in and we had time to get him off and feed me some tasty cream. As I finished sucking him dry, he cock slapped me a few times and left. I just sat there savoring the taste of his hot cum in my mouth and thinking about this Friday. As I imagined what it would be like I slowly swallowed the thick load. Mmmmm! It was so good. I showered and headed home for the evening. I jacked while watching some bukkake porn and drifted off to sleep with my own load drying on my stomach.

The next two days went pretty much the same except on Friday I shaved my cock and balls while in the steam room. I wanted to look good for my new friends tonight. I went home and made a light dinner. After eating, I put on some thong panties, dressed and settled in to wait. My friend showed right on time and we left with me following his car. About 20 minutes later we arrived at a nondescript building on a side street and proceeded to go on in. I was so fucking horny I could hardly stand it. My cock was straining against my panties and I was salivating at the thought of all the hard cocks that were awaiting me. We went up a flight of stairs and entered the first door we found. Inside were approximately fifteen nude men not counting my friend and, to my surprise, two very attractive young women (also nude). I was told not to worry about them; they were fluffers and their job was to keep the guys hard and ready to blow their loads when their turn came. Far from being worried, I was extremely turned on by the fact that there would be women watching me take all this cum in my mouth and all over my face. Fuck yeah!!

That was all the talk that was going to take place as I was stripped immediately and moved rather unceremoniously to the center of the room. What I had not seen up to this point was that there was a device in the room, a device in which I would be restrained while I was being used. It was like a box with no sides. There was a top and a bottom with supports at each corner. In the top there was a hole cut out. One side of the top swiveled out to allow a person's head to be put through. Once closed, there was a hasp to lock the two sides together. I thought I was going to nut right then. He hadn't said anything about being restrained. Don't get me wrong, I liked the idea. In fact, I loved the idea of being helpless while all these hung studs abused my face cunt. Hell, I couldn't wait. I didn't have to either. They put me right into the thing and locked it. Next, they produced a rope and bound my hands behind my back. Then, much to my chagrin, they brought in two video cameras and set them up on either side of me; one shoot from an angle at the same height as my head and another from above.

"Don't worry," my host said, "This will be confidential. Only our members and you get a copy and it almost never gets out on the internet."

"Almost never," I repeated.

"Yeah, we have had a couple of sessions that were so fucking hot that we couldn't, in good conscience, keep it from the world. You know what I mean man?"

What was I going to say to that? I had looked at enough voyeur porn online to more than bring this upon myself. I just nodded and continued to stare at all the hard cocks around me. The fluffers were hard at it and some of the guys looked like they were ready to pop. He took that as tacit compliance and said, "Guys, it's on!"

At that, three guys stepped up and one immediately began fucking my mouth while another started slapping me with his hard cock. The other just stood close by jerking his member within inches of my face. The guy in my mouth started cumming and pulled out after a couple spurts and finished all over my face. It had begun. I had some hot cum in my mouth and on my face. That did it for the guy jacking and he followed with about eight ropes of the hot creamy stuff. Two more guys stepped up while the guy who had been beating me with his cock started fucking me. He was bucking his hips so hard, he was shoving his cockhead down into me throat with each thrust. It didn't take him long though and he shot so many times I lost count. A lot of it went on top of my head before he lost a little steam and began coating my already sloppy face.

Well, you can imagine how it went from there. Cock after cock was shoved into my mouth pussy and jacked all over my face and tongue. With my back turned to the door, I couldn't see that more and more men were coming in and joining the fun. That wasn't all I couldn't see. After each guy had shot his load onto me, they were working up another load and shooting it into a glass container. By the time it was all said and done, 38 members had sprayed my whore face with their hot cum. I was beside myself with pleasure. I couldn't believe it had finally happened. My head was literally covered with cum. I thought to myself, "It couldn't get any better than this." I was wrong. As I was thinking this was all it could be, my host called to me.

"Hey, cumslut! Get ready for the ultimate finish."

I couldn't imagine what he meant unless they had brought a horse in to spray me with a pint of cum or something. I was soon to find out though. He stepped around where I could see him and he was holding the container. There must have been at least 20 oz. of cum in it. "This is all the cum from the second loads of all the guys who painted your face over the last 30 minutes. Do you have any ideas about what we can do with it?"

"A couple," I said. "But one of them kind of stands out."

"What is that?" he asked.

"I want to drink it," I replied.

"We have ourselves a live one boys." he said. "Who thinks we should pour it over his head with all the other cum?" A few guys cheered and affirmed that option. "Who thinks we should let the worthless, little, cocksucking, cumslut whore drink it?" The response was deafening in the small room. I almost lost my nut right then. I was so caught up in the anticipation my cock was almost hurting from being so hard. I was in disbelief that I was going to get my other fantasy tonight. Right up there with a bukkake, I had wanted a gokkun experience for many years as well and now it was going to happen the same night.

"Here it comes slut," my host said. One of the men untied my hands and I was given the cum. Both cameras were brought in close as I knelt there mesmerized by all that cum.

Once I had the container, I could see there were measurements on the side and noticed there were 23 fluid ounces of fresh, hot cum in the beaker. All the men were yelling and screaming at me.

"Drink it bitch."

"Swallow it down you cumwhore."

I wanted to thoroughly enjoy the experience though, not rush through it. I estimated that I had already swallowed the equivalent of 6-8 loads while all the guys were jacking off in my face, so this would push the total to something like 45 loads I would have in my stomach. I just meditated on that for a few seconds as I beheld the beauty of the cum filled beaker.

Then I did it. I turned that container up and started slowly gulping down its hot, salty contents. I do not have the words to describe the ecstasy of those moments. The cum was so hot, so creamy, so delicious I couldn't imagine living on any other substance. I never wanted to eat or drink anything else ever again. I momentarily lost all contact with the outside world and was completely consumed by the experience of swallowing all this cum. Once it was all gone, I just sat there with my cum covered eyes closed savoring the taste in my mouth and throat. I attended to the sensation of my bloated stomach, knowing that the reason for the bloated feeling was that it was literally full of thick, hot cum. I never wanted this feeling to go away; the feeling of hot cum running down my face, dripping onto my chest, cock and legs; the feeling of all that cum filling my stomach.

That is when it happened. While I was in the middle of this revelry, my own orgasm finally crested and without ever being touched, my cock spewed its hot contents all over the floor. Spurt after spurt came forth and I was racked with the pleasure of it. Gradually the shouts and whoops of all the men started prying its way back into my senses. When I had finished, my host released me from the device and forced me to lick my own cum from the floor.

It seems I was a hit with this club. I knew better than to ask about a shower and in fact, I was to find out I wouldn't be getting my clothes back either. I was forced outside the building to go to my car and drive home naked while covered, and filled, with cum. It turned me on so much, I was already hard again.

It was almost 10 o'clock and I was exhausted. I went straight to bed without cleaning so much as a single drop of cum from my body. I drifted off to sleep with the heady scent of drying cum filling my senses. I couldn't wait until next Friday.