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.
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