The Cum Dump

One night, when Paul and I went to bed, he left the door open to our room. Stripping me naked and climbing on top of me I pointed the open door out to him but he just shhhh'd me. Soon I saw the three boys standing at the doorway watching Paul mount and enter me. I cried out but he told me to just let them watch if it turned them on. Evidently, letting his friends watch me naked and getting fucked turned on Paul even more than his friends, as he began to buck and ram himself into me fast and hard. Turning me over, he fucked me doggy while they watched to my horror. And then, as my final humiliation, he pulled me on top of him and made me mount and fuck him while the boys all stood with their cocks in their hands, stroking their dicks and watching my boobs bounce as I fucked Paul.

After that Paul took to just fucking me anywhere and anytime in the townhouse, regardless of which of his friends was there. Moreso I noticed when they were there. He would come behind me, push me over the lunch table, raise my skirt and just fuck me right then and there as the boys were watching TV. Or fuck me on the couch while the boys were sitting around playing video games. He might lay me down on the couch such that my head rested on one of the boys legs, and Paul would invite them to play with my boobs while he fucked me. Or he might bend me over beside one of the boys and invite them to kiss me and pull on my dangling boobs and he rammed me from behind. Though I found this deeply degrading and humiliating, I must admit that I did get rather turned on when Paul would suggest the boys stroke off while watching me get fucked, and I would find myself staring at three new beautiful hard cocks only inches from my face while my boyfriend rammed his cock into me. When he was drinking Paul even let the boys ejaculate onto me, shooting their loads over my boobs, thighs or ass. It made me feel like a dirty slut, but I must admit that even back then I enjoyed being covered in all these young men's cum.

The next Saturday Paul told me that he had something very special planned for me that evening and I was to follow his lead and obey all commands without question. I was very hesitant and nervous about what he could possibly have planned, but of course I agreed to obey. He had me dress only in a strapless nightie with a skirt that hung down just below my bum, and he had me serve the boys their drinks all night, each teasing me as I approached them, either planting a big kiss on my lips, or groping my barely concealed flesh. Paul encouraged them on, saying that he knew that I liked it, and he sat stroking his cock as he watched his friends fondle me.

Getting rather tipsy myself, I obeyed Paul's orders to let each boy fondle my boobs, grab my ass or rub their fingers through my bush as they pleased. At first deeply humiliated and ashamed by this treatment, the booze ultimately kicked in and suppressed these feelings to the point that I found myself actually encouraging their behaviour. As I drank more, I rather came to enjoy their caresses, and began looking forward to getting to see their stiff young cocks again, being stroked off before my face, and feeling their jism spurting onto my flesh. Becoming transformed by the alcohol and Paul's encouragement into becoming a little bit of a slut, I danced with each man freely. They would raise my nightie skirt to show the others my ass or bush as they held me tight and I found myself enjoying the attention. Soon my top was down and my breasts were bare, and I would clutch my boobs in my hands and rub them in the face of the seated boys. Sharing deep long passionate kisses with them, I even began to rub their hard-on's through their pants and told them that I enjoyed looking at their hard cocks as I shoved their fingers toward my wet pussy.

Finally quite drunk and too tired to dance any longer I collapsed onto Paul and lay across him. Bending over he quietly whispered in my ear to pretend to be passed out and not to react to anything that happenned, as he had great plans for me that night. Clamping my eyes closed I felt as Paul lifted my nightie to reveal my bush and then gently spread my legs apart to reveal my wet pussy. He then re-positioned my head so that it hung slightly over his knees. Paul then invited the boys to explore my body as they pleased.

At first I was excited as I felt fingers explore my pussy, grope my tits and enter my mouth. I could feel many hands touching my body and exploring my exposed flesh all at once, and I relaxed in the pleasant sensation. Then I was shocked as I felt the velvety head of a penis rub against my lips and try to enter my mouth. "Go ahead." I heard Paul decree. "Use her in any way you please. She is passed out, and as my girlfriend, I offer her body to all of you tonight." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I had wanted to keep my virginity until marriage. He had already taken that from me. Now was he offering to let other men ... oh my God. I felt my legs spread and the weight of a man press against my belly. Please Paul, no, please, I wanted to be yours and only ever yours. Please don't let them do this to me. My thoughts screamed loud, but my lips remained tight. I did not want this, but if he did, then I must remain obedient and let my body be used in any manner that he so demanded. Laying there, frightened, humiliated, ashamed, I felt as a new cock, one that I had never known before, drove itself with one hard thrust deep into my pussy.

Before I could even breathe and consider that now two men had fucked me, another cock pressed between my lips and began to face fuck me on top of Pauls' lap. Laying on my boyfriend's chest and legs, I felt Paul gently stroke my hair and heard him softly say "Good girl, just take your fucking's baby, just lay there and let the boys all fuck you." As he said these words repeatedly, I felt as each new cock prodded and explored my mouth and vagina. I just wanted to die. My lover had made me a slut. A whore. Trying to relax and catch my breath, I tried to inhale slowly and deeply. Soon surprisingly I found myself relaxed and accepting the multiple cocks probing my body. I even relaxed enough to enjoy the experience. With a cock in my mouth and a cock in my pussy, I savoured the double penetration and then started to imagine which two boys were entering me at that moment.

I lay there motionless as I felt one cock after the other enter my pussy and my mouth. Men groped at my tits as they fucked my face, and caressed my legs and they fucked my cunt. I enjoyed the feeling of being fucked by two cocks at once and in my drunken state decided that I wanted this night to last forever. Then before I was ready to orgasm myself, I felt as one boy came in my pussy. Instinctively spreading my legs wider as I felt him dismount, then I felt as as another took his place and quickly entered me. Another boy soon afterward shot his load into my mouth as his friend continued to pound away on my cum filled pussy.

Swallowing down the mouthful of cum I had just received and licking my lips clean of the semen that had coated them, I looked up at Paul. "I love your cum in my mouth baby." I innocently announced.

"That wasn't my cum in your mouth slut, and that isn't my cock in your cunt." He announced and pointed downward. Looking down I saw his friend mounted between my legs fucking away at my sopping wet pussy.

"Oh my God," I exclaimed, "Your friends are all fucking me!"

"Only because you begged them too." Paul lied.

"Whaaa..."

"Yes, you dirty little skank slut, you got pissed drunk, let them grope your tits and ass all night and you kept grabbing their cocks while dancing, then fell on my lap, spread your legs wide and started fingering your wet cunt like a whore and then begged everyone in the room to fuck you."

"I don't recall ..."

"Too bad slut, too late skank. You offered, now you owe them."

"I do?" I asked

"Yes. Now tell them that you are a slut, beg them all to fuck you and to use you as a cum dump." Paul ordered.

I was hesitant, but I deeply needed more fucking, and knowing that the deed had already been done, I cried out "Boys, fuck me, please, keep fucking your slut, fill your cum dump with your cocks and semen."

With this announcement the festivities picked up a notched. The boys were soon hard again and as fresh cum soon gushed into my pussy, onto my face, over my thighs and onto my tits, I begged and moaned for more. I pleaded that I always have a cock in my mouth while one was in my pussy. My confession of my inner slut and admittance of my deep sexual pleasures drove Paul insane with lust, and he stroked his own cock furiously as he watched his friends tag team me. Never fucking me, Paul enjoyed watching and jerking off onto my face and boobs, calling me his little trashy slut as he did so. Each boy managed to cum repeatedly that night and when I finally went to bed with Paul I was saturated from face to cunt with semen. It squished out of my pussy when I walked, and my lips and mouth were lined with the sticky goodness.

Waking the next morning, Paul mounted and fucked me hard and fast. Smiling down at me Paul asked if I liked his friends fucking me, and I admitted that in my drunken state that I had, but that I wanted really to just be his. Paul then said "But what I want you to be, what I need you to be, what turns me on like crazy, is to see you used as a cum dump." I wasn't very familiar with the term and asked him to explain it to me as he continued to ram his rock hard dick in and out of my burning pussy. He explained "Every man just needs to dump his load in some woman's pussy or mouth from time to time. Without romance or feeling, so he doesn't have to focus on pleasing her. Just a woman who is willing to be fucked without resistance or expectations, a woman who will let her mouth and pussy be used by men to just let them pleasure themselves. It turns me on like crazy to watch men touching you and fucking you. I want to offer my girlfriend to others as a cum dump. It will be quick little fucks, lots of quick little dirty nasty fucks, that's what a cum dump is for. No long love making, you won't orgasm, you will just be a mouth and pussy available for men to quickly fuck and cum in." With this he began again to ram his dick into me hard and began to fuck me furiously once more.

Loving his dick in me and needing it desperately, I begged "Yes, please fuck me Sir, please fuck your slut. I promise I will be your obedient little cum dump if you just give me a good long fucking now and make me orgasm. I didn't get to orgasm last night even with all those men fucking me and I just need a good real fucking now and then again whenever you let them use me as a cum dump, as those quick fucks just make me so horny." True to his word he fucked me again and again all day, driven crazy by the thoughts of my being fucked by his friends the night before. I was a very satisfied woman, with a very satisfied pussy, and I agreed to keep the promises that I had made. His friends could use me as a cum dump and then Paul would satisfy me afterward with prolonged love making.

After that Paul announced to his roommates that I was moving in with them and would become the new official townhouse cum dump. I said that I understood that young men just needed to shoot their loads into a wet pussy or a willing mouth every day and that therefore each was free to use me as their cum dump at anytime and anywhere. Soon I was spending my days pleasing Paul and his friends. They would take me as I was in the shower, or trying to watch TV. Sleeping in late I would suddenly awaken to the feeling of a cock pressing into my mouth as a pair of hands raised my ass into the air for penetration. They would take me as lay on Paul's lap on the couch, or as I tried to talk on the phone, or do my homework. They would even mount me as I lay in bed beside Paul, and Paul would stroke himself as he watched his friend only inches away shove his cock into his girlfriend's pussy. Pleasing these four young men was extremely time consuming and exhausting, each needing to cum in me a few times a day. Being fucked in these short bursts often left me horny and unsatisfied and I began to actively seek more fucking, climbing into their bed as they rested, or offering to suck a boy as he played a video game, and then asking a passing friend to enter me from behind. I loved these dual cock penetrations as they would bring me close to orgasm, but then I would always be filled by cum on both ends before I was ever fully gratified. The brief encounters left my pussy throbbing for more and each evening I waited with anticipation for Paul to give me my good long hard fucking and finally bring me to orgasm.

As time passed Paul decided to share me with a wider audience. New roommates would replace old ones, and these were offered the same opportunity to take full advantage of the townhouse cum slut as had their predecessor, while the old roommates remained free to visit anytime and resume their prior liberties with me. Paul would have card parties and my mouth and pussy would be offered as door prizes for high winning hands. At other times friends of Paul or his roommates would visit and Paul would always be courteous by offering them the privilege of full access to the town house cum dump.

One night we were at his friend's house partying while his parents were out of town and Paul decided upon a new game. Taking me upstairs to the parent's bedroom, he placed me on their big bed and using neckties he found in the closet blindfolded me and tied my hands together on my fours. He then left the room and soon after returned. He said that he was going to enjoy fucking my mouth and cunt over and over while everyone else was downstairs partying. I suspected what he was really up to when I could occasionally hear other voices whispering and giggling in the room. I heard Paul's voice tell me to open my mouth and I felt as a cock slid in. Paul told me to suck his cock, but soon I could tell that this was not his cock in my mouth. This boy had a thinner dick, and as well it was a different shape in my mouth. Rather than disgust, I felt excited and even embarrassed as my vagina began to moisten. If my boyfriend wanted me to suck and fuck all the men at this party, and if watching this turned him on, then so be it. I would be their cum dump.

Enjoying the smooth velvet texture of the cock between my lips I was disappointed when the boy suddenly pulled his cock from my mouth. I then felt someone climb on the bed behind me and a pair of hands seize upon my hips. I heard Paul's voice from behind me, but not directly behind me, saying "Mmmm, going to fuck you now slut!" and I soon after felt firm thrusts trying to jab into my body. With my pussy being so wet, who ever had his penis pressed against my vagina soon found himself able to burst through the moist barrier. In but a few quick thrusts I understood why the boy had withdrawn from my mouth as he exploded his load inside of me. I was truly a cum dump. A man pulls from my mouth only to enter my cunt to get the satisfaction of cumming inside a pussy. I heard Paul comment that he was feeling hard again already and soon a fresh cock was in my mouth. I enjoyed the feeling of this second cock as it soon entered my pussy and found myself anticipating the third. It was not long in coming, as each boy came quickly with the excitement of fucking me for the first time. The third boy lasted longer but not nearly long enough. Having three loads of cum in my pussy I now longed for more.

"More cock Paul, please get hard again, I need more cock!" I heard myself repeatedly crying out. Obviously the boys believed the story that I thought that only Paul was fucking me. A fresh young buck entered my mouth and I began to suck vigorously. My screams must have drawn attention from downstairs, as now I heard more men in the room whispering, along with the gasps of women. As I continued to beg for more cock, the girls at the party watched as the boys took their turns cumming in my mouth and pussy over and over. I am sure many got hard again after having quickly cum the first time and entered and came in me again. Though my cunt was screaming pleasure into my brain I was never able to orgasm because each penetration lasted only a brief while.

Later in the night, after hours had passed, I got the sense that the boys and girls had left the room and then Paul, closing the door, released me from my bonds and blindfold. I immediately jumped onto him and begged to be fucked again. On rising a gallon of cum came gushing out of my twat and ran down my legs and all over the parents bed.

"How can I possibly fuck you again?" Paul inquired innocently, "I already came in you so many times."

"I know you let all they boys at the party fuck me, and that you enjoyed watching them." I said. "And I don't mind. Right now I am so horny I just want to be fucked again, good and long this time, not so short."

"So you knew it was one stranger after the other fucking you and you liked it?" Paul inquired.

"Yes, I would never cheat on you, but if you are going to offer my body to other men, then I am going to enjoy it." I responded.

"So you would let them all fuck you again?"

"Of course."

"And you will let any man fuck you I order you to?"

"Yes please." Was all I could say.

After the good hard fucking Paul gave me and as I drifted off to sleep I thanked Paul for bringing out my inner lustfulness and for introducing me to being a cum slut. "That my dear, is still only the beginning of what I have planned for you." I heard him say as I drifted off to sleep. And so true I was to find his words to be.

Over those college years, Paul was to make me fuck hundreds and hundreds of cocks. I loved every one. When I was really drunk Paul convinced me to let him penetrate me anally, and in short order I grew to love a cock in my ass. Thereafter men had the option of 3 holes to fill with cum when they used the townhouse cum slut. I sucked off his landlord for late rent numerous times, and fucked plumbers and electricians for free repairs. House parties and poker parties would keep me busy all night, while my regular day was kept busy with roommates and their house guests. Each night I would come to bed with Paul anticipating the fuck that would finally provide me the orgasm I had sought all day. Often I was completely covered in the cum of other men, as he only let me shower once in the morning to clean off the previous days sex. Laying back on the bed Paul would run his fingers through the wet and dried semen on my face, my breasts, my belly, my legs, and dripping from my pussy. Scooping it onto his fingertips he would feed me the cum, enjoying to watch me as I eagerly sucked his fingers and gulped it all down. He would tell me that I was a wonderful cum dump and had made all his fantasies come true. I admitted that it had been my pleasure doing so and that I truly loved the job.

In time Paul and I married and he got a good job at my end of the city. I attend your church and it is through here that Paul became associated with your son. He won me in a poker game, and I owed him a fuck with each of my holes. He received his blowjob at the poker party, and then fucked my pussy later than night. Today I was paying off my debt to let him ass fuck me. I must report all fuckings and suckings to Paul as he maintains a record, and as likes to stroke himself as I play out the details of each for him. Otherwise, I am pretty much a home wife, though I have also had a number of jobs through the years of living here, though none last for long, for obvious reasons.

I inquired into why, and she explained. Moving to our end of the city they found themselves without Paul's college friends or any other associations. Angela said that she enjoyed being a respectable house wife rather than being a cum dump, receiving only the affections of her husband, and was hoping to settle in to a gentle relaxed life in a pleasant neighbourhood. But Paul had other ideas. He told her that she was to start dressing slutty to draw men's attentions, and though she would not directly approach men, she would never resist their advances and always accommodate their wishes. While at home he said she was to always dress in sexy negligee's and when any man knocked at the door for any reason that she was to ask them to step into the house. Then she was to attempt to seduce them by any means possible. Paul said that he had met some friends in the town and would be sending them over pretending to be salesmen, or have them randomly approach her in the grocery store. He said that he would hear from them whether or not she had performed as Paul had commanded and therefore she had better obey.