I had just gotten home from work, and was checking my various emails, when I came across an interesting one. I had put a few of my stories (Belly Full of Cum, Glory Hole Employment) out on the web and at the end of each story I had noted that if anyone was interested in having someone service a large group to please email me.
The great majority of the emails I had received were from horny guys looking to meet me for a one on one to get sucked off, but I didn't even bother answering them - anytime I needed to swallow a few loads of cum I could head over to one of the local ABS's and find a half dozen guys eager to fuck my mouth. But this particular email was a little different:
Hi ... I've read your stories, and represent a film company that is looking for someone to star in a new movie we're going to be taping soon. If you are interested at all, please call me and we'll set up an appointment to discuss this further. Ask for Tony (and a NYC telephone number was listed)
It was now a little after 6PM, but I figured I'd give it a try anyway, so I dialed the number and it was answered on the second ring. 'Tony speaking' 'Hi, I'm calling in reference to the email I just received about a movie you're making?' 'Oh, Hi .... were you serious in your story footnote about meeting large groups to service?' 'Very serious, if the group is large enough' I said 'There won't be a problem with that' he said with a small chuckle 'When can you come over and talk to us? We're located in the meat packing district of Manhattan' 'Anytime Saturday daytime would be OK for me' I said. So he gave me an address and we set an appointment for Saturday, a few days away, at noon, and told me to ring the top doorbell when I got there. 'Fine' I said 'See you then' and we both hung up.
On Saturday morning I got up late, got dressed in jeans and a sweater, had some coffee, and drove over to the station to catch the NY train. Taking the subway downtown, I got to the address he'd given me a few minutes early, and saw that it was a typical building for the area, warehouse type lofts accessed by a streetside reinforced door. I pushed the top button, and a few seconds later a voice came out of the speaker saying 'Yes?' I identified myself, and was buzzed in and told to walk up to the third floor.
At the third floor landing was a single nondescript door that I opened and walked in. I found myself in a reception area with a single desk, now empty, and a few seconds later a door to the side of the desk opened and a heavyset, balding, Italian looking guy came out and introduced himself as Tony. He gestured towards the doorway and said 'come on in and have a seat', so I walked into what was a fairly run down office and took the chair in front of the desk.
He sat behind the desk and said 'Well, you look very much like you described yourself, which is always a concern when dealing with internet people'
In my stories I had described myself as being in my forties, slender, smooth, and fit, 5'8, short dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, with 3 hoop earrings in each earlobe.
Tony then began to explain the situation to me. His company made films for the gay male market, and there was a lot of competition in the theatres and video stores. They were trying to come up with something a little different than the typical porn films that were already flooding the market. Then he asked me if I'd ever heard of bukkake.
I was very familiar with bukkake, and I told him what I knew about it. Bukkake is a japanese term loosely meaning 'cum bath'. In the Japanese bukkake films, there were a few variations, but the most common was having an oriental woman on her knees or in a chair, while many men lined up on either side of her either jerking off onto her face or in her open mouth, or getting sucked one after the other.
Generally any cum that lands inside her mouth is spit out into a glass or other container, and when the cum starts to pile up on her face or in her hair it's squeegied off with the sides of her fingers and also deposited in the container. At the end, all the cum from the entire session ends up in a large container, usually a tall slender beaker, and the girl gulps it all down at once and swallows it.
He told me that what they were going to do was make their own version of a film similar to that, with a guy, instead of a woman, as the star. Was I interested???
I told him that I was most definitely interested, and would like to hear more about it. He stood up, and opening a door at the rear of his office said 'come on then', and I followed him thru the door.
I found myself in a huge open loft, filled with about a half dozen three sided partitions of varying size. In one of the partitions off to the right they were filming a movie, a half dozen crew people were working lights and cameras and a guy, most likely the director, appeared to be supervising.
It looked to be a typical gay film; a guy was down on all fours with a cock pounding in and out of his ass, while sucking off another guy kneeling in front of him. We both watched for about a minute, and then Tony said 'let's take a look at the set where we will be filming the movie we've been discussing.
Following him, we walked over to a very large partitioned area off to the side. There were the typical lights on tracks over the area and in the center was what looked like a large rubber mat, maybe 12' X 12' - and in the center of the mat was a single black vinyl car seat in a slightly reclined position, complete with headrest, and bolted to the floor. There were 4 camera mounts, one in front facing the chair, one on each side slightly angled towards the rear of the set, and directly above the chair on a catwalk, facing down, was the 4th camera.
Tony gave me a quick rundown of the film itself. The star of the film would be sitting in the car seat, naked, in that semi-reclined position, and naked guys would be lined up on both sides till their turn came, then they would step up to either masturbate into the star's mouth or on his face. As soon as they were done, they'd step aside and the next guy would take his place, always one on each side of the chair.
Just like in the traditional bukkake movies, all cum would be collected in a contained for the finale. And then he asked if I was still interested.
When I said I was, he told me the details. If I decided to do it I would get a flat $10,000, a one-time fee. They had been putting ads out everywhere for the other performers, in the straight and gay porno trade papers, as well as on various internet posts. Those guy were going to get a flat $200 each for their part, and the only stipulation was that they would have to be certified HIV negative (a standard clause in many porno businesses these days) and would have to forego ejaculating for 3 days prior to the filming so their volume of cum would be filmworthy.
He told me they'd already booked over a hundred guys, and there were quite a few more still calling, so the final number was undetermined. They already had a date set, 2 weeks from that Saturday, at noon, and the only piece missing was the star. Apparently the guy originally picked had second thoughts and had backed out a few days before - which is how I came into the picture.
And then Tony asked, point blank 'Do you want the job? I can give you till tomorrow to think it over if you'd like'
'Nothing to think over' I replied 'Let's do it'
So we went back to his office, and he pulled out a single sheet of paper, which had some standard liability disclaimers, and said that I had agreed to waive any future payments in lieu of a one-time fee. I signed the paper, and he reached over the desk, shook my hand, and said 'See you in 2 weeks - and please get here by 11AM'
During the next 2 weeks I, of course, had many second thoughts. My main concern was about having myself filmed for posterity, and eventually being found out. But, as I've mentioned, I am a pretty average looking guy, I'm frequently mistaken for other average looking guys, and I figured I could probably bluff my way out of it if I was discovered.
And, since it was going to be sold and shown to the gay market, anyone who did discover me would most likely be gay himself, so it probably wouldn't matter anyway. But, for many years I had been fascinated by bukkake, had always fantasized about being one of the women in the films and pictures I'd seen, and the opportunity was a dream come true.
Plus, who has never dreamed of becoming a movie star?
The Saturday finally arrived, and I had slept well despite being nervous. I got up and had some coffee, but skipped breakfast. I had no idea how much cum I'd be asked to drink later that afternoon, but it had to be a large amount, and I wanted to make sure I had room in my stomach for however much it turned out to be.
I left the house, got on the train, then the subway, and arrived at the studio at a little before 11AM. I was buzzed up, and there was a cute female receptionist behind the desk this time who told me to go on thru to the back area.
The set for the movie was already a beehive of activity, and I saw Tony amid the people already there, and walked over to him. He shook my hand, and then introduced me to the guy on his left, a rather distinguished looking older guy, who turned out to be the director, who in turn introduced me to his assistant.
The assistant took me over to the side and started explaining some specifics to me, about camera angles and things like that, and how the scene was going to flow, and when I asked him how many guys were expected to show today, he told me they had about 200 signed up, but they didn't know if they'd all show. I was glad, though, that I'd skipped breakfast.
The assistant then showed me what looked like a clear plastic food container, shaped like a half tire, maybe 18 inches across at the outside, about 5 inches deep and wide with a vaguely neck sized indentation on the inside which had a velcro strap attached to it. It turned out to actually be a food container from a serving set, and he explained how they would attach it loosely around my neck and it would sit under my chin and collect all the cum that dripped off my face, or that I spit back out or squeegied off with my fingers. When I asked how much it could hold, he said 'Enough, and we can empty it during the filming if we have to'.
And then he told me that the main thing I had to pay attention to was that when I heard someone say 'I'm cumming' I was supposed to open my mouth to take the load of cum - no matter what else was going on.
He pointed a chair out to me on the side and said 'you can get undressed and leave your clothes there whenever you're ready - but you should probably leave your sneakers on'
I went over to the chair and got naked, and wearing only my 3 pairs of gold hoop earrings and my sneakers I walked onto the set.
The assistant brought me over to the chair, and told me to have a seat. I sat in the chair, which was very low, and he adjusted the headrest for me and the angle of recline. He told me that there were directional microphones built into the chair that would pick up all sounds, and then he brought over the cum catching container, which he placed under my chin and loosely fastened behind my neck. He then pointed out all the cameras to me, and told me to relax.
The chair was very comfortable, but the angle prevented me from really seeing anyone directly unless they were right in front of me, though I could see to both sides if I turned my head. As I was sitting there waiting more lights started coming on, and the area was filling up with people. And then I heard the director say 'OK Everybody, get ready' and then maybe half a minute later he said 'Go'.
Naked guys started walking in a line down either side partition and turned in towards me on both sides, and there was a soft cock on either side of me. To get things started I leaned slightly towards my left side and took that cock into my mouth, sucked it a little and got it slippery with saliva, and then leaned over to my right to do the same for the cock on the other side.
Both guys had their cocks right over my face and were stroking themselves like crazy, and from my left I heard 'I'm cumming' so I leaned slightly in his direction and he stroked a few times and a blast of cum hit the back of my tongue and he emptied himself into my mouth. And before I had a chance to do anything the other guy said "I'm cumming' also and he aimed at my mouth but missed with the first blast, hitting my right eye, but then he adjusted and began to fill my mouth also.
As they finished and stepped away, I swirled the 2 different loads inside my mouth, 2 completely different tastes, but for the first time, instead of swallowing it down, I let it dribble out of my lips and down my chin into the container, then scooped the cum out of my eye with my right index finger and flicked that in the container also, then leaned back with my mouth open.
The next 2 guys had stepped up already hard, probably from stroking while they were watching, and within a few minutes I had one load blasting into my mouth, and the other hitting my upper lip, and my mouth was being filled with cum from both sides, with the little bit that missed landing on my cheeks or chin.
Instead of spitting my mouthful right out I used my tongue to lick it against the roof of my mouth, and against the inside of my cheeks, savoring the taste but being careful not to swallow. And then the next guys were ready.
This time one of them didn't even try for my mouth but instead sprayed my face from the hairline down, almost filling both eye sockets with his thick sticky cum, and the other guy pushed his cockhead into my mouth and shot his load directly onto the back of my tongue. I started dribbling my mouth full of cum down my chin to the container, and again reached up with my finger to clear my eyes, and licked the finger clean and spit that out into the container.
It all fell into a routine, and when I glanced over I saw that all the guys were stroking their hard cocks while in the line, so by the time they reached the front of the line most of them just gave themselves a few quick strokes and unloaded in my mouth or on my face.
My face was starting to get really covered with cum, and my eyes were burning a little, so after awhile I just lay back and kept my eyes closed and my mouth open as load after load of cum was fed to me.
My mouth was repeatedly getting filled, and the temptation to swallow it on the spot was really strong, but instead I just waited till I could feel it start to drip down my throat from the volume, and them I quickly closed my mouth for a few seconds, gathered all the cum into a single large glob, and spit it out into the tray.
My eye sockets became totally filled with sticky goo, so I just kept them closed, and could feel the blasts hitting me all over my face and then dripping down my cheeks and off my chin. Every now and them someone would aim for my nostrils, and a few times I had to sniff the cum back into my throat to be able to breathe, and this was the only cum I was swallowing.
The whole thing was very surreal! I've sucked many cocks in my life, and have had quite a few situations where I'd have one cock after another blast my mouth, but it was always active on my part, I'd use my tongue and lips to service the cocks into releasing their sticky globs into my mouth, and I'd use my mouth to drain their balls dry, and slurp it all down like the gooey treat that it was for me.
But now, here I was just passively laying back in a chair with my eyes closed, my mouth open, and my tongue halfway out as I was literally bathed in cum, my mouth and tongue repeatedly filled, and my face so covered that there was constant flow of sticky goo running down my forehead, across my eye sockets, down my cheeks, and off my chin.
Once in awhile someone would place their cock right on my tongue and blast my tonsils or the roof of my mouth, and a few guys even finished off their loads in my ears.
I totally lost track of time, and once or twice reached up to use my index fingers to squeegie off my face, and for a few minutes was able to get a look at what was going on. The line always seemed to be endless, but I noticed that the container around my neck was starting to feel heavy, and after awhile someone took it off for a minute, emptied it somewhere, I guess, and attached it back under my chin.
Endlessly, it seemed, blast after blast kept coming, different tastes and different textures merged. I repeatedly swirled it around my mouth and spit, and could eventually feel the container starting to get heavy again.
Finally, though, after what seemed like hours (and I found out later that it actually was a little over 2 hours), the blasts of cum seemed to stop. I reached up and started wiping my face off with my fingers, and noticed that my entire face seemed to be coated with about a half inch of the thickest cum which had stuck while the more watery ones had dripped off. Starting at the front part of my hair I began to slide the cum off, then down my forehead, using my fingertips to clear my eye sockets, down my cheeks and nose, and when I reached my chin there were large strands of the stickiest goo hanging down right into the container. Looking around now, I saw that the line was finally gone, but the cameras were still rolling, all pointed at me.
As I finished with the last globs off my face, a guy came over, on camera, and took the container from under my neck. He then took the container over to a table next to the partition, and I saw that there was what appeared to be a huge beaker that was already partly filled with a pale yellowish liquid.
Standing to the side, in view of one of the cameras, he tilted the final container full and poured the cum from my neck container into the beaker. Then he held up the beaker, which was about 3 feet long and fairly skinny (and I found out later was 4 liters), to the camera and showed that it was about 3/4 full (which I later found out was about 3 liters of cum) Then he walked over to me, still in my chair, and ceremoniously handed me the beaker, which was fairly heavy. As previously discussed before the filming started, I put my lips to the rim of the beaker, and began to slowly tilt it, and there was a dead silence as I began to gulp down the container of cum.
One thing I had not expected, though, was that the cum would be fairly cold by the time I had to drink it - I had never done that before and after the first initial gulps started going down my gullet towards my stomach, I had a gag reaction and had to stop for a minute to let my stomach settle. I'm sure the director at this point got a little nervous, because this final scene was what was going to make or break the movie.
But as the cameras kept filming, I again lifted up the beaker of the yellowish liquid, and began slowly tilting it back till it was pouring into my mouth, and I slowly started gulping it down, and as everyone watched and filmed, the beaker full of cum began flowing down my throat. Now cum directly out of a cock is always delicious to me, whether watery or thick, strong tasting or mild. But this was nothing like that. Besides it being cold, the taste was really strong, and the texture was rather gross in that kind of quantity. Sitting there in the containers it had gotten a really slimy consistency, and the watery loads of cum had blended together, but a lot of the thick, ropy globs stayed separated and as I was drinking it down the globs almost got stuck in my throat on the way to my belly. I had to pause a few times, almost gagging, and choked once, which forced two large spurts to come out of my nostrils. Towards the end I reached a point where I started getting full, but I kept steadily slurping it down anyway, and finally had the beaker tilted back as the last drops flowed down the sides into my mouth.
My belly was as full as it'd ever been, and I could hear the sloshing as I leaned forward to put the beaker down, but after I did I looked up straight into the camera, and opened my mouth wide to show that nothing remained. There was silence for about 5 seconds and then the director loudly said 'Cut'. And then I heard a small applause from the people still on the set.
I was somewhat dazed at this point, and stood up, and someone came over and pointed me to a small shower stall off in the corner. I walked over towards it slowly, my stomach groaning and the cum sloshing around inside me, and found my clothes and the chair where I'd put them next to the shower. I got into the shower, turned it on hot, and first rinsed off all the cum residue, which was already hardening, especially in my hair, and then washed off with soap and used the shampoo that was in there for my hair. I didn't have a toothbrush with me, but I held my mouth open under the shower and gargled the water - though when I was done there was still a strong taste of cum in my mouth and the back of my throat.
I came out of the shower and dressed, ran a comb thru my hair, and walked over to the director and his assistant, who were still finishing up. The director turned to me and said 'That will turn out to be a classic film, I'm sure - and I think you set a record for the most cum ever drank on film' I had no idea how much I had drank, so when I asked I was told it was slightly over 3 liters (no wonder I was so full) And when I asked how many guys there had been, I was told 'there were actually 214 different guys shooting their loads - also a record I think'.
I said goodbye to them, and went looking for Tony, finding him at his desk in his office. He handed me a check for $10,000 as promised, and told me he'd send me a copy when it was released. And he also told me that if the final cut were as popular as expected, I'd definitely be hearing from them again.
We shook hands, and I left, 10 grand richer and a star to be :-)
If you liked the story, drop me a line - googobbler@hotmail.com And, again, if anyone has a large group of any kind that needs oral servicing, in NJ, let's talk.