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Date: Sun, 15 Aug 2004 14:19:27 +0000
From: Felicia Trans <feliciatvnj@hotmail.com>
Subject: Trans Bukkake
Trans Bukkake
by Felicia Trans
feliciatvnj@hotmail.com
I stood up in front of the large vinyl bean bag chair I'd spent the last few
hours in, and for the first time really noticed the cameras surrounding me.
My 'assistant' came over in front of me with a very tall beaker, an inch and
a half round and a little under three feet tall, and was marked off in red,
with the top line reading 2000ml.
I took it with both hands and saw that it was about 3/4 filled, a little
above the 1500ml line, about 3 pints of thick syrupy liquid.
It was off white in color, and suspended within it were numerous thick ropy
globs.
The scores of guys surrounding me started chanting 'Drink, drink, drink,
drink' , and I lifted the beaker to my lips and tilted the beaker, and the
cum rushed towards my mouth ...
A week or so back I'd been on my sex cruising site checking the message
boards as usual, and a particular message caught my eye.
The headline read 'Be a Star - Guys Wanted For Movie'
The message itself said that a small independant company was looking for
guys to make a bukkake movie with a twist - the woman would be
transgendered.
The guys would not be filmed from the neck up, and had to agree to not
having any sex for 3 days prior to filming to guarantee the quantity of
their gooey discharge.
The message also said that anyone looking to be the star should write for
details.
I noticed that the message had been posted for awhile, and figured the star
had already been cast, and honestly it wasn't really my thing anyway.
I'd seen a few bukkake movies in the past, always with japanese females, and
knew that a group of guys would generally jerk off in their mouths, they'd
spit it back into a bowl, and gulp it down at the end.
And I liked them a lot, especially the endings when they'd have really
horrible expressions as they were swallowing and sometimes gag, though once
in awhile you'd get a pro who'd chug down the thick liquid with a smile.
I've always loved drinking cum, but it had always been hot from the balls,
and recently I'd been mostly interested in having my throat fucked hard by
groups of large dicked guys who'd deposit their sperm directly into my
gullet, which I wrote about in a previous story 'Throat Pussy'.
But, as they say, curiosity killed the cat, so I dropped a quick email back,
with two pictures of myself, one that was a basic clear picture of me in
lingerie, and another that had been taken during the 'Throat Pussy' episode,
of my face upside down looking at the camera with a cock fully down my
throat and testicles against my nose, with my face wet and dripping with
cum.
I wrote that I'd like to hear more details about the starring role if it
wasn't cast yet, but never expected to hear anything back.
Within a few hours, however, I had an email saying they'd like to meet me,
with a phone number, and I called and made arrangements to meet them the
next day at an address in a warehouse district a few towns over.
To keep the story short, I did meet them the next day and found out that the
original star had balked at the money - they were only offering a flat $250
for the filming and $5 for each load of cum consumed (the guys weren't being
paid at all).
They gave me some details about the film, told me there'd been over 200
responses but they expected quite a few to not show, and offered me the job
if I wanted it.
And, curiosity more than anything else jumped in again, and I accepted.
On the agreed day, a Saturday afternoon, I got up and showered as usual, and
got ready.
I shaved really close and used a waterproof foundation and did my eyes with
waterproof mascara, and went for heavy cream shadow with black liquid liner.
I put on blush and used a red lipstick guaranteed not to wear off (sure),
and painted all my nails red.
I pulled on a short black shag cut wig that wouldn't get in the way and
taped it to my scalp in the front. And for jewelry I just put some large
hoops in my ear piercings.
We'd agreed on what I would wear, so I slipped into a black satin bra with
pockets for the silicone enhancers, and a pair of black satin hi cut
bikini's, with a black garter belt holding up sheer nude stockings. And with
a pair of 4" stiletto heeled black dress sandals I was done.
I threw a long sweater over it all and drove over to the warehouse.
I got there about an hour early and met the producers, John and Ken, in the
office.
John told me to follow him and we walked out into the main warehouse where
they had the set.
The set was simple, a large black vinyl beanbag chair on a cheap carpet
centered near the back, surrounded on three sides by white sheets hanging
from poles, creating a room about 100' square.
Three video camera's on stands were facing the chair from the front and
either side at angles, and there were dozens of floodlights hanging down
lighting up the area.
That was basically it, except for roped paths on the sides for the guys to
line up.
John then introduced me to a young TV, who was decent looking but not at all
pretty, and said she would be my assistant.
And the details were very simple...
I was to sit in the chair with a clear plastic bowl in my lap, and guys
would line up on either side and jerk off into my mouth.
If they wanted me to, I was to suck their cocks, but as soon as I heard the
word 'Now' I was to stop everything and open my mouth to receive the
spurting goo.
I was to spit all the cum into the bowl, either immediately after the guy
was done draining himself or when my mouth was full, but I couldn't swallow
any.
When the bowl was getting full my assistant would take it from me and empty
it into a larger one and quickly give me back the empty one for refilling,
as well as helping me 'harvest' the cum off my face when needed.
As he was telling me the details I noticed that guys of all shapes and sizes
were pouring into the warehouse through a side door and were being lined up
off to one side.
I left to go to the bathroom, and when I got back I saw that there was a
huge group of guys and the door had been closed.
John came walking over from the guys, and before I could ask told me that
162 had showed up, and was I about ready?
I said that I was and took off my long sweater and walked over to the
beanbag, and in only the lingerie I sat down.
My assistant brought me over the bowl, which I placed on my lap, and they
began to move the guys over, naked, in two huge lines, starting on either
side of the beanbag to the side walls, and then snaking along the roped
paths.
I then heard a voice say 'OK, get ready ... Go' and a guy from either side
moved over and a cock was on either side of my face.
Both were soft, so I took one in my mouth, sucked gently for about 10
seconds and got it wet, then moved to the other one and did the same thing.
They were quickly hard and began jerking off, and I went back and forth
licking their cockheads at the same time, and the one to my left said 'now'
and I leaned that way openmouthed as he jerked twice and spurted onto my
tongue and milked himself dry, and as his last drop hit my tongue the other
guy said now, so I turned that way and caught his load of cum between my
lips.
Two more guys took their place, but these were already hard, and within
seconds they both missed my mouth, intentionally for the cameras and blasted
my face, one erupting into my eye socket and finishing on my tongue, and the
other hitting my forehead, with the cum running down my nose towards my
lips.
I quickly looked through my clear eye down the line and saw that they were
all stroking themselves now, and I spit the cum out into the bowl as the
next 2 took their places.
Things started moving quickly at this point and the guys were draining
themselves into my mouth one after another.
And clearly the guys hadn't cum in a few days because the size of their
ejaculations was very large, probably close to a half ounce instead of the
usual teaspoon.
I was spitting every few loads of sperm into the bowl after opening my mouth
wide for the camera to show the milky fluid pooled on my tongue, and when
the goo started dripping from my chin, my assistant, kneeling between my
feet, leaned forward and slurped the excess into her mouth and spit that in
the bowl.
Guys started pushing their cocks between my lips to suck as they stroked
themselves but they were all gushing visibly onto my tongue or face for the
effect. And after a dozen or so I had a surprise.
My assistant reached over and slid my panties to the side and my cock sprung
out, and before I knew what was happening she had my cock engulfed in her
hot mouth and was rhythmically sucking me off.
I'm very difficult to excite, but with all the thick hot juices hitting my
face and the taste filling my mouth I was unbelievably horny and just as a
rather large cock was pushed to the entrance of my mouth and I felt the
burst hit my tonsils I moaned loudly and shot off into her mouth at the same
time, and she relentlessly drained my balls dry. After draining me, she
leaned over the bowl and let my cum slide from her lips into the bowl, and I
did the same with the mouthful of sperm I had been holding.
The bowl was starting to fill up, and as two more guys pushed their cocks
towards my face she quickly reached behind her for the beaker and emptied
the bowl into it, and handed it back to me just as I was ready to spit
another mouthful in.
At this point my entire face was slick with the sticky secretions, and
strands were hanging off my chin, so before the next 2 guys could move in
she leaned over and using her tongue cleaned the cum pooled up in my eye
sockets and licked and slurped the excess off my cheeks and chin, then let
it all dribble into the bowl from between her lips.
By now, 3 or 4 dozen guys had blasted my face and mouth, and things were
quickening even more so.
The guys were moving in ready to empty their balls, and I barely had time to
catch the fluids in my mouth before the guy on the other side started
shooting, so I moved the bowl up under my chin to catch the runoff.
My mouth was now totally drenched with cum, my teeth covered, and my face
constantly dripping as warm liquid spurts came almost non stop, and the bowl
was emptied again.
The taste and smell of sperm was engulfing me, and when the girl leaned over
and took my cock back in her mouth, I somehow got hard again, and as my
mouth was repeatedly filled with the slimy and sometimes glooby discharges,
her mouth had me engulfed in its' warmth and somehow another portion of my
cum was coaxed from my balls as I groaned, and she again dribbled it into
the bowl to mix with the collective semen already there.
I was totally lost in the moment, it was like my face was under a sperm
faucet as an almost constant flow of goo splashed inside my mouth or across
my face, and there was a constant drip into the bowl from my chin.
Mouthful after mouthful of cum slid from between my lips into the bowl, and
the bowl was repeatedly emptied.
The whole thing was really odd to me, the taste was always in my mouth but I
was only rarely feeling the spurt against the roof of my mouth or tonsils,
but was instead taking a lot of blasts on my face.
It felt nice, actually, warm and comforting, but it was really weird
spitting out the cum instead of letting it slide down my throat and feeling
the warmth inside me.
And the next thing I knew I looked up and there was no one waiting to
plaster me with goo.
Everyone had emptied themselves onto or into me, and there was a huge crowd
standing there watching.
My assistant came over and took the bowl from me and began to clean me off
thoroughly with her tongue and lips. She started at my forehead, licking
every drop off, slurped the cum from my eyebrows and my bags, tongued my
eyelids to clear them, and spit that all in the bowl.
Then she lapped at my cheeks, nose and upper lips and even gently sucked at
my nostrils to clear the cum from them and another mouthful went into the
bowl.
Finally she slurped the cum strands hanging from my chin and licked the
gooey residue from my neck and upper chest, and another mouthful from her
went into the bowl.
As I sat there with my face drying and starting to crust up slightly, she
turned sideways to get the beaker and drained the final bowlful of cum into
it, licked the bowl clean, and dribbled her final mouthful directly into the
beaker itself.
And then she stood up, as did I, and she handed me the tall beaker and moved
to the side.
I knew this was going to be the tough part.
The volume alone was going to be a choker, there were about 3 pints of sperm
to be consumed.
Holding the beaker in my hands I knew the temperature was going to be
another factor, it was room temperature and not the 98.6 degrees it normally
was discharged into my mouth at.
And the texture was going to be a third major hurdle to overcome.
There were 162 unique loads of cum in the beaker, plus 2 of my own, and
while some of the watery components had blended together all of the ropy and
globbly discharges had remained suspended, and there were many mucuslike
clusters floating throughout the off white viscous liquid and quite a few
were large.
But then the crowd started chanting 'drink, drink, drink' and I cleared my
mind, and became determined that I was going to be like those little
japanese girls who quaffed it down with a smile, so I lifted the beaker to
my lips, tilted my head back just a little, and angled the beaker so the cum
began to slowly flow into my mouth.
At first I was pouring too quickly, trying to get it over with, and a few
thick globs caught in my throat and I almost gagged, but I gobbled them down
and changed the angle and began swallowing the thick liquid in small steady
gulps.
I consumed small mouthful after small mouthful, the taste unbelievably
strong in my mouth and throat, as the many discharges of sperm slid down to
and pooled in my stomach.
The gag reflex was strong but I tried to stay in a zen state of mind as the
cascade of cum, with the numerous large gelatinous globs, slid past my
throat and flowed steadily down my gullet.
I was really glad I hadn't eaten anything since the small dinner the night
before because my belly was quickly getting filled, and I literally had to
choke down the last few mouthfuls, but I was somehow able to devour it all,
and the next thing I knew the beaker was empty and I felt the last dribble
slide onto my tongue.
I lowered the beaker and facing the camera opened my mouth wide, showing
that I had slurped down the last drop of cum, and finally I smiled widely
for the camera as the room started cheering.
A minute later I heard 'Cut', and the guys started leaving the set.
I saw John off to the side and headed over that way. My stomach felt very
heavy and audibly gurgled and I was mildly nauseous and could feel the cum
sloshing around inside me as I walked, but I knew I was going to be able to
keep it down.
John congratulated me, and handed me a check for $1060, which was for the
agreed upon $5 per guy times 162 and the flat $250.
It would have made me feel like a really cheap whore except usually I was a
free whore so I took the check and smiled.
We shook hands, and he told me he'd let me know the next time they were
going to film anything, and I thanked him but said not if it was a bukkake
thing.
The next time I wanted to drink my cum straight from the source.
Please write if you'd like, feliciatvnj@hotmail.com