Hello again, all my sweet followers. I hope that since my last post your cocks have been hard and your pussies have been wet, and that you've had all the multiples you crave or desire.
Last weekend was supposed to be an uneventful one for me. As all of my Tina Swallows readers know, I normally love jumping into the car on weekends and going to a Glory Hole establishment in search of fresh cock and cum somewhere in the Southeast. But last weekend my plan was to stay at home, and catch up with an old friend who has a very, very dependable dick, and loves sharing it with a bisexual blonde transvestite like me.
"J" is a funny guy. I only get to go down on him 5-6 times a year, but when we get together it is an all-out party. But, aside from his beautiful cock, there is one other very distinctive thing about J. He is very, very private. Probably the most private guy I know.
I've tried to get him on FetLife.com, and he just shakes his head. I have no idea what J does for a living, but he says he can't risk being on any websites like that. He also is totally adamant that he can never visit a porn store or anywhere else that has Glory Holes, because if he were seen it would be the end of his world.
I take him at his word on that, and never push the issue. And the only reason I ever got to know J and have sex with him was because we were both at a pretty exclusive party, in a different state than the one he lives in. It was very ritzy, and the only reason I was invited was because this other very elegant TV/TS girl made arrangements for me to attend. (She is a statuesque Brazilian who has had a lot of work done, and who truly has a 12-inch cock, so she almost always gets her way. I had been in a bar with her and lucked into doing a 3-way with her once, and she decided she liked me because I said a bunch of shit she thought was funny. It's one of the luckiest relationships I've had as a TV, and I treasure it.)
So anyway, J called me up and asked if I would be available to perform some "service" last weekend. I tried not to sound too over-the-top excited, but I did instantly say yes. I asked if he had anything specific in mind, and he asked, "Have you ever been in The Box?"
I didn't really know what that meant, but he told me that, "Tina, I know you, and I know you're going to love this."
Of course I was game.
When I got to his place we went straight downstairs to his playroom. It's a really big space and you can't tell it exists from outside the house. The stairway down is hidden in a back bedroom. (Did I mention J is very, very private?) He has a bunch of TV screens down there playing non-stop porn. There's one big one in front of a couch, and there are three beds -- or fuck stations, as J likes to call them -- where you can watch porn. In most homes, this would be a great family room. At J's place it's a sex palace.
And the one new addition to the playroom was indeed a box. A very large wooden box, much more horizontal than vertical, painted black. Perfect for one slutty TV like me to crawl in on her knees and open her mouth at the very prominent and spacious Glory Hole portal in front. I didn't need any explanation from J about what he was expecting me to do.
"I have three other guys coming over," he said. "And they're as private as I am. They want the Glory Hole experience but they don't want to be seen going in and out of the booths at a porn place."
Jay went on to explain that the lights would be dimmed in the downstairs area, so that I couldn't see any of the faces.
"But they'll be able to see you," he said. "Take a look inside. I think you'll be impressed."
Indeed. He opened the rear door to The Box and I quickly saw that the floor had very nice padding. This was going to be easy on my knees. There was soft lighting inside the box, plus a mounted fan in one corner to keep the heat down, and there were vents. And in the other front corner a small camera was mounted.
"We'll get to watch you suck off each of us on a big screen," J said.
What the fuck, I thought. Looks like I'm going to get four loads, and not have to worry about putting any tokens in the slot. And there was even a cup holder inside. "You can put your gin and tonic in there," J said with a wink, knowing that I love to have a light buzz from Bombay gin when I commit to sucking numerous cocks at a Glory Hole. He made me a stiff drink, and took my hand and had it feel his stiffening cock. "My friends will be here soon," he said. "When I go up to let them in I'll put you in the box and latch the back shut. Once you're in, you're in."
I was all in for it, and gave myself a rub.
"One other thing," he said. "I know you like to take multiple loads at the Glory Holes, and you're definitely going to get them today. All of us are going to want to cum twice. So you'll be in there awhile."
Now I was really ready. I swallowed my drink in a couple of gulps, and told J to make me an extra-big one while I went and took a piss and freshened my makeup. When I returned he handed me the drink and said, "Hurry up and get in. They just drove up."
I crawled in, drink in hand, and shuddered a bit when I heard the door behind me latch shut. It was probably only a couple of minutes, but it seemed like forever before I heard J and his friends come downstairs. They were laughing, and it sounded like the were well into party mode. That made me glad, because I wanted to start sucking as soon as possible. I knew that wish would cum true when a little light on the camera went on, and I heard J say, "OK, so who goes first?"
"We picked numbers on the way over," one of the guys said. "Harry the Horse first, then me, then Dr. Mogambo." They all laughed when that last name was said. The guy continued with, "And you go last, bro, because you've done this before."
And then it began. The room got quiet and the soft light allowed me to see the cock of "Harry the Horse" gliding through the hole. He was flaccid, but still good-sized. Maybe 8 inches. When I took his shaft in hand and started tongue-swirling his knob I heard the other three guys playfully go "Ooooh." That got me rock-hard, because I love performing when I suck dick, and I knew that other three guys were enjoying my show.
Harry's flaccid cock quickly came to life, and made it apparent why he was nicknamed The Horse. While getting erect, that monster stretched out another two inches. I heard him mutter, "Go deep, go really deep," and I took his cock all the way to the back of my throat and swallowed on it, which always drives guys nuts.
The Horse was totally face-fucking me now, and as I kept swallowing on his knob I could tell he was going to cum fast. He let loose with his load, and it was all I could do to not have it blow out my nose. I stayed down on him as long as I could, until he finally withdrew. The other three guys clapped lightly as I looked up at the camera, winked, and licked some cum off my lips.
No. 2 was a lot easier on my throat. He was about 7 inches and thick, and whispered that he wanted me to run my tongue all over his shaft, and make it really wet. We quickly got into a nice rhythm, and when his cock went extra stiff, telling me his load was on the way, he started saying, "Slurp me. Slurp the cock head. Really wet. Slurp it."
That was an easy order to obey, and I was rewarded with a tremendous load. I held it all in my mouth, not swallowing a drop, and then showed it off for the camera, opening wide displaying my cum-slathered tongue. I even gargled and let a little leak onto my chin before slurping it back up.
After swallowing, I took a big hit of gin, in anticipation of what was cumming up next. And my instincts were exactly right, because it turned out that "Dr. Mogambo" was a black guy whose cock lived up to all of my favorite stereotypes about BBCs. He was just so fucking immense. Not the biggest I've ever had (that honor still belongs to a 16-inch guy who had a suck-fuck with me in Baton Rouge a few years ago), but definitely a contender.
And with a really bloated knob, which I love.
With guys that big, I have to admit that I sometimes don't give great head. My mouth is only so big, my jaws spread apart only so far, and my throat is only so deep. But I will suck the huge ones as best I can, especially when they're black. I love the fact that some people still think it's taboo for a white girl like me to be sucking black cock. When I'm at Glory Holes, especially here in the Southeast, I always make a point of coming out of my booth right after I've sucked off a black guy, just so I can see the looks on other customers' faces when they look at me and know I've just drained a horse cock. It is a huge turn-on.
And so was this guy's dick. I sucked on each of his balls individually, but there was no way I could get both of them in my mouth at the same time. It took me awhile to get him mega-hard, but after a lot of tongue-swirling and tongue-flicking on the underside of his cock head I learned what he liked and he started to really stiffen. He started pumping my face and I took it as deep as he could. It was almost a relief when he pulled out of my mouth and said, "Open wide, I'm going to jack it on you."
When the ropes of cum started flying through the Glory Hole I made a point of having them blast the side of my face that was to the camera. I knew my makeup was going to look like shit, but that's part of the deal when you're putting on a performance as a cum slut. When the good "doctor" was done I turned fully toward the camera, and used my fingers to slide the splattered load onto my lips and into my mouth. I gave the camera my sexiest look and a lot of tongue action as I licked my fingers, and the guys responded with cheers.
Next was J, whom I had sucked many times before. Whenever we get together he makes a point of being ready to deliver the thing I most want from a guy -- three loads.
So I know exactly how to blow him, lightly jacking his shaft with my middle finger and thumb, and keeping up a slow but steady rhythm. He only needed about three minutes before he was ready to launch his load, which always has a really good sweet-and-sour taste. It's like sauce you'd get at a Chinese restaurant. J says he eats a lot of sweets and pineapple, so maybe that's the secret to his tasty cock syrup.
After Jay zipped up he leaned down to the Glory Hole and asked how I was doing. "Great," I said, and he answered, "Yes, you really are."
But I was far from full, and I knew that in a little bit Round 2 would start. I was trying to think how much time had passed since I sucked off "Harry the Horse" with my first blow job, and it seemed like at least a half-hour. As I sipped my gin I hoped he'd be ready soon.
And he was. Only this time he was in a mood to tease. He kept pulling his hard-on out of my mouth and saying, "Show me how bad you want it, Tina. Show me, you little cum slut." I wanted it plenty bad, and I finally forced my face up as tight as I could against the Glory Hold and opened wide, with my tongue sticking all the way out.
"That's what I want to see," Harry shouted, plunging his cock all the way in and taking me by surprise. I gagged hard, but stayed with it. He teased me that way three or four more times, making me beg and plead to suck his cock, and then ramming it into me without notice. It was incredibly hot, and when he finally came I had that wonderful feeling that only cock-addicted girls fully understand -- that feeling of having been gloriously used.
The No. 2 -- still nameless to me -- had apparently really enjoyed the show I put on with Harry. Because he was jacking his cock and was totally hard and ready to cum when he jammed his dick into the hole seconds after Harry stepped to the side. All he needed in order to cum was a warm mouth to stick it into, and I gladly provided that. I call it being a "cunt face." You're nothing more than a fuck-hole with a tongue, and I loved serving my anonymous lover that way as I took my sixth load of the day.
Now I was back to my dear Dr. Mogambo. I wondered what he had in store for me this time around. I soon found out when he told me to open wide, and as his monster cock entered my mouth I could tell it was coated with something . . .
"Yeah, you like that mocha dick, don't you?" said Mogambo. And boy did I. When a cock cums in my mouth I always say it's like eating dessert, and this time that was doubly true. He must have had a jar of Hershey's available, or something like that, because every time I licked his dick clean he'd pull out, and then stick it back in with another sweet coating of chocolate. We played like that for a solid 10 minutes until I heard him say, "Okay, you know the drill."
I opened wide, positioned my face for the camera, and took another outrageous load of flying cum on my lips and cheek.
By now I was totally in heaven, but also pretty wasted. As anyone who has done it knows, sucking off seven cocks is quite the thrill, but it's also a lot of work. Especially when you're on your knees the whole time, and doing it inside of something called "The Box." I was thankful that J would be next, and that I'd be able to get him off simply by making oral love to his dick, as I had done so many times before. He quickly settled into a groove when I started sucking and jacking him, and his light moaning told me that watching me suck all those other cocks had really turned him on. He let out a big "Uh!" when he spurted his load, and the other three guys broke into loud applause.
Then I heard "Dr. Mogambo" shout "Three cheers for Tina!" And they gave me the "Hip-hip-hooray" treatment while I stuck my tongue through the Glory Hole and displayed some of J's load.
I was pretty sure we were all done, and even though I had savored each of the eight loads I was a little relieved when J leaned down and said, "Okay, I'm going to walk the guys out now. I'll be back in a few minutes to let you out."
He must have sneaked back down as quietly as possible, because it was a surprise when I heard the door being unlatched. I crawled out backwards, and he gave me a big hug when I stood. He led me over to the couch, where he had a fresh drink waiting for me, and then started pushing buttons on the TV's remote control. Up popped a video. Of me. Inside "The Box," sucking cock.
He said, "Let's just watch this and hang out awhile. Because you know I'm always good for three loads."