6 comments/ 29377 views/ 30 favorites The Notebook Ch. 01 By: BlondNDesirable There are two discoveries that I made after I turned 18 that changed everything about my sex life. The first was a dildo in my mom's room. I found it by accident really. She had said that I could borrow a black dress from her to wear to a school performance, and I was in her closet looking for one, when I decided to try and borrow a belt as well. I was searching through some stuff in the upper section when I came across a tattered beach bag that was all folded up. I pulled it down and opened it and was shocked by what I saw. It was a dido. Kind of big, and quite long. Looked like a perfectly formed hard cock. I flushed and immediately put the bag back. But all that day I kept thinking about what I had seen, and later that afternoon I came home from school early. Nobody was home and so I went upstairs and pulled it out. I held it in my hands for what seemed like forever. I was extremely naïve when it came to sex back then. I had experienced one boyfriend, and kissed a little here and there, but otherwise was a virgin in every sense of the word. Even more than that, I was pretty innocent with my body. Never really masturbated and was very shy with everything involving sex. Now, I was sitting on my mom's bed holding a rubbery hard cock in my hands. I locked the door and checked to see that all my family members were far away using Find my Phone..... and then I put it in my mouth. Don't ask me why. I guess I just was overcome with curiosity, wondering what a cock would feel like if I licked it. I had to stretch my mouth pretty wide. It tasted, well rubbery. But still, it was a turn on. Before I knew what had happened, I was lying on the bed with my hand down under my panties playing with my very wet pussy and moving the dildo back and forth in my mouth. I had my first orgasm with that dildo moving back and forth along my tongue. Over the next few weeks, that dildo was my best friend. I fucked it (losing my virginity in the process). I licked it. I came with it stuffed up in me while I played with my clit. I imagined the boys I had crushes on and pretended it was their cock I was fucking and sucking. I came over and over and over again. But that's not what this story is about. Nope. Though the dildo started it really. This story is about what happened one day when I was in my mom's room with the door locked and the dildo stuffed up in me. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. It was my older sister. She was home for winter break and was trying to get something. I was in shock, completely naked on my parent's bed, with my wet pussy clutching and squeezing the dildo I was sliding in and out of me. She knocked again, and I spun off the bed, pulling the dildo out. "Bethany, what the hell are you doing in there? Open up!" my sister Deena called out. "Sorry, just a second, I'm just getting out of the shower." I stuffed the dildo back in the bag, and threw it up top into the closet. Then I ran into the bathroom and grabbed a towel. My sister kept banging on the door. Finally I opened it. "Christ! What the hell?" she said as she stormed in. "Sorry," I stammered. She shook her head in annoyance and went directly into the closet to grab something of mom's as well. While she rifled through, suddenly the bag up top, the one with the dildo in it, toppled and fell. My heart sank with shame. Thankfully the dildo didn't come flying out. "I'll get that!" I screamed out as I raced forward. Geez," my sister called out as I pushed her out of the way. "Calm down, OK?" Then she looked at me, and at the bag I was holding. Her face had an odd expression. She smiled. "How was your shower, sis?" she asked. "Oh fine," I said trying to sound calm. "Maybe next time you should actually wash your hair," she said sarcastically, and then she brushed by me and headed out of the room. As my breathing returned to normal, I pushed the bag back up into its normal place and resolved to do a better job of making sure my sister wasn't around the next time I used it. The rest of that day went by just fine......until that night after dinner. When I was walking upstairs, my sister met me on her way down. "Hey!" she said. "Yeah?" "I put a present on your bed. An early Christmas present, so to speak. Just wanted you to know." I walked past her and into my room. Sitting on my pillow was a small package wrapped in red paper with snowmen on it. I closed the door and then slowly opened it up. It was a very small book. Actually more like a journal. It looked like it could easily be a hundred years old or older. I didn't know it, but I held in my hands the 2nd discovery. The one that would change things for me sexually in a manner I had never dreamed possible. Filled with curiosity, I opened the front page. There was a piece of paper folded up, and when I opened it, I found a note from my sister. It read: Dearest Sis, I'm so sorry to have barged in on you like I did earlier today. I see that you found mom's "toy." Good for you. I must admit, I found it a few years back myself. Hope it's been as fun for you as it was for me (wink, wink). Given this, I thought that it was time for me to share with you this book. It's....well, it's an amazing book. I found it accidentally about 2 years ago at the library. I'm not going to spoil anything for you, but let me just say that it is magical -- in every sense of the word. If you turn to the next page, there are some words written down, and if you read them.....well, little sis.....if you read them, then let's just say you won't ever need to go into mom's room again to satisfy any cravings. I hope this book brings you as much joy as it brought me -- and that you might let me borrow it from time to time. With love, Deena PS -- When the time comes, make sure you say "No Swallowing!" Trust me on that one. I stared at the note in my hands in disbelief, and, to be honest, shock. My sister knew about the dildo. She had used it herself. She knew what I was doing in the room. God, I was so embarrassed. And now she was giving me some kind of book. Maybe a sex book? Who knows. I thought about closing it and going down to ask her what the hell was going on, but my curiosity got the best of me, and I turned to the next page. Then my feelings seemed to turn from curiosity and embarrassment to anger. It was gobblity -- gook. No real words at all, just a jumble of what looked to be nothing at all. At the top of the page it said "READ THESE WORDS OUTLOUD AND ALL YOUR DREAMS CAN CUM TRUE." I stared at the words below, and rolled my eyes. "Yeah, right," I said out loud. They weren't even in English. In fact I couldn't tell what language it was. I thought of my sister having a big laugh downstairs. And then, just to be defiant, I read them. Ssaym kcufy suppym. Kcuf pordy revew. Ollaw semek amhtu. Omym nimuc. With the last word out of my mouth, I suddenly felt dizzy, as though I might pass out. The walls around me seemed to spin, and I wondered what was going on. I realized I was going to faint. The last image I had was the book slipping out of my hand and falling towards the ground. But I never fell. Instead, as I shook my head slightly, I realized that I was no longer in my room. In fact, I was standing at the end of a long hallway. "What the fuck?" I said in shock. I turned around. The hallway ended behind me. There was no door. Then I looked down and realized that I was no longer wearing the clothes I had on in my bedroom. Now I was in a light pink silk top, with matching panties. I had no other clothes on. I was in pretty good shape, as I played soccer in high school, and had nice breasts. They were straining against the fabric, as it was probably a size or so too small for me. I turned back around and looked down the hall. "Hello?" I called out. There was no answer. I mean, what the hell was going on. The hallway stretched before me about 40 feet, and I could tell that it then turned down to the right. And then it dawned on me. This was a dream. A very vivid dream, but a dream no less. I walked forward. When I got to the end of the hallway, I turned to the right, and was shocked by what I saw. There was a small metal desk, with no doors or anything around it. Sitting behind the desk, in a metal chair, was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life. She was blond, and even more fit than I was. She was dressed as a nurse, but not the kind of nurse at a typical hospital. More like a Halloween costume. A sexy nurse. Her large breasts strained to slip past the small fabric that covered them. She was staring at me intently as I turned the corner and walked up to her. "What is going on?" I asked. "Who are you?" "Welcome, Bethany," she said softly. "I'm so glad that you are here." "Is this a dream?" I asked. The woman let out a soft laugh. "You're not dreaming, Bethany, though in a way this is certainly dreamlike. No, this is real. Trust me. You're here because your sister let you have the book you found, and you read the words in it. We specialize in fantasy fulfillment here, and that's what is about to happen to you." "What do you mean?" I tried to talk more, but she cut me off. "Since this is your first time, you get the New Person Treatment. It's pretty tame -- trust me on that -- but it probably won't feel that way to you. I'm sure you have questions, and I can answer them for you in about five minutes, but for right now you just need to know this - what you are about to experience will be real. It will be with your body. You'll be inheriting the situation of someone else, and the person you are with will think that you are that other person. To them, you'll look just like they do and sound like they sound. But it's your body, Bethany. Your hands, your lips, your mouth, your.....she looked me up and down...everything. You'll feel every emotion and every sensation, because it all is actually happening to you." "What are you talking about? I don't understand," I said, but as I spoke the words once again the world seemed to be spinning. The hallway faded away and everything turned black for a moment. Then I heard something inside my head. It was the voice of the woman from behind the desk. "You will be inheriting Dana. She's having sex with her boyfriend Cal." I was trying to decipher what I had just heard, when things started to become less foggy, and my eyes flickered. I still had some cobwebs in my head, but then I suddenly realized there was something else in me as well. More specifically, I had a cock in my mouth. A hard, throbbing cock. I started to scream and wanted to pull away, but I could not. Then the voice entered into my head again. "Relax, Bethany. Since this is your first time, we are taking away some of your motor skills. Just relax and enjoy what's happening to you." It felt like my arms wouldn't work, and though I was in shock and wanted to scream out and eject the cock out of my mouth, I couldn't move. Then slowly the cock withdrew past my lips and out of my mouth. I was lying on my back on a bed, wearing no clothes. The boy that the cock belonged to had been above me, with his hip up against my face. He slid down my body, and suddenly I could make out his eyes and face. He looked to be about my age, but I did not recognize him. He kissed my lips and then kissed my cheeks and whispered in my ear. "That was so fucking hot, Dana. I love feeling my cock in your mouth. You almost made me cum, but I wanted to save that for your pussy." He started kissing my neck, and then I could feel him roll up onto me. His hard cock was now pressing up against my stomach, and slowly sliding downward. Again, I felt panic, as the boy above me continued kissing my neck and then brought his mouth back up to my lips. Then the woman's voice was in my head again. "Relax, Bethany. Think of this like a virtual reality, only more real than that. There's a horny man on top of you. He's horny because of you, Bethany. He wants to fuck you. He wants to shoot his hot cum inside you. It's much better than a dildo, Bethany, trust me." He started kissing me, and his tongue found its way past my lips, which I could not move. The voice continued, "I'm giving you access to your tongue, Bethany. Kiss him back. Do it." His tongue moved around in my mouth, as he ground his hips onto me, his hard cock now pressing firmly into the bottom of my stomach. My head was spinning. His tongue was probing into my mouth, and without really thinking I started kissing him back. "Yes, Bethany! Let yourself go," the woman's voice said. "Now, I want you to access the emotions of Dana. You can do that -- feel what she was feeling. Tap into her emotions. Reach out to her." My tongue kept swirling around, and I thought about the woman who's environment I had just hitchhiked, and suddenly I could sense her feelings. And when I did.... OH MY GOD! She was incredibly horny. Super turned on. She had been sucking his cock for a while and had almost hoped that he would cum into her mouth (oh yuck, my own feelings kicked in for a second. I had obviously never done that, and never even thought about it).... The woman's voice came into my head again....."Don't focus on your emotions. Keep tapping into hers!" I found Dana again. The lust she was feeling. Wanting cum, but glad that he had pulled out, because now it meant that she was going to get fucked. And then I felt it....my pussy. Not Dana's, but mine. It was wet, and getting wetter by the second. Cal's tongue danced on mine, and I kissed him back as Dana's desire began seeping into my body as well. "That's right, Bethany. Allow yourself to feel this. Allow yourself to get hot at the thought of fucking him." I kissed him back harder, and then I felt his body slide over to my right. As he did, his cock slid down towards my hip, and then suddenly his fingers were in my pussy. Without even thinking about it, I let out a moan. This was all me. A moan escaping my lips as the first hand in my life, other than my own, was playing with my now open and wet pussy. He kissed me harder, and his fingers dance upwards and started playing with my clit. I thought I might pass out. He pulled away. "God you're so fucking wet, Dana!" and then he moved back down and kissed me again. My left hand was suddenly slipping down his body. I had control of them again. They had given me that. Only I wasn't trying to push him off. My hand slid down, and suddenly it made contact with his hard cock. Now he was moaning, and his hot cock throbbed in my hand. We kissed as he played with my pussy and I stroked his cock. I couldn't believe this was happening. How could it be? Surely it must be a dream. Then he rolled on top of me again, and with his knees he pushed my legs apart. My hand moved off his cock and he slid down. Oh, God. He was about to put his cock inside me. I was about to have a real cock in my pussy for the first time. I was trying to register what that meant, when I felt the firmness of the top of his cock as it slid down to my wet opening. It slid down some more, and I knew that he was right at the entrance to my pussy. Before I even knew what hit me, he slid four inches of his hard throbbing cock into my open and wanting pussy. I pulled my tongue out of his mouth and my head turned to the side. "Ahhhhh," I moaned in ecstasy, as he held still for a moment, and then flexed his hips forward and slid the rest of his cock firmly into me. I had fucked a dildo dozens of time, but now, for the first time in my life, I had a real cock buried to the hilt inside of me. It was....well, unbelievable. I was wetter than I had ever been in my life. He pushed his hips more, forcing every bit of his cock up into me. I was panting into his ear. He lifted his head up and stared at me. Then I felt him flex his cock. It's firmness pressed against my pussy lips as they were stretched tight around him. "My God, Dana," he said. "Your pussy is on fire. So fucking wet....and so tight. You feel so fucking good." The words made me even hotter. I had pictured sex before, but never like this. Never thought about someone on top of me using their words to get me hot as well. Talking dirty. Telling me that I was wet, and tight. I felt him slowly pull his cock back, withdrawing it slowly from my cunt until just the head was in, and then he pushed forward again. He did that slowly as well, and I felt each inch slip back inside me. Then he did it again. And then again. He was fucking me. Fucking me with his hard cock. I was getting wetter. Then he started moving faster. He leaned down and started to lick my ear. It was like an electric shock straight to my pussy. Now he was moving in and out of me with a steady pace. Not too fast, but not slow either. He was probably 7 inches long and with each move in and out a good 5-6 inches was sliding in and out. My head started turning from side to side uncontrollably, and I reached my arms up to his shoulders. They were thick and firm, and were flexing as he rocked his body back and forth, all the while fucking me with his hard cock. It was hard to breath. Then I felt something build up inside of me, and I realized I was going to cum. That's all the warning I had. I didn't scream. I couldn't. I just tensed up and moaned as I felt the orgasm overtake me. "Oh God, you're cuming aren't you?" he asked as fucked me faster. "I'm going to cum to. Going to cum so hard!" and then he shoved forward, thrusting every possible inch into me, and I felt his own cock begin to flex and throb. My orgasm was subsiding, but I could feel him flex and throb, and I knew that he was shooting his hot cum up into my eager pussy. He was filling me with cum, for the first time in my life. He continued to move slowly as he shot the last bit of sticky cum into me, and then slowly I felt him pull out of me. He started to kiss me again, and then the room began to spin. A few moments later I was back in the hallway where I had been before. Only now I was sitting in a chair in front of the desk. I had my pink panties on, but I realized that they were wet and getting wetter. I was wondering why, and then I realized it was cum. His cum. It was leaking out of me. "What....what happened?" I could barely talk. "I told you, Bethany, it was you. That was your pussy he filled with cum. Don't worry, you can't get pregnant from it. That would just be mean. But trust me - you just got fucked, and fucked good, and that was your body he was taking, and your pussy he shot full of cum." "But it's a dream....it is...it has to be...." My head felt so fuzzy. It was the after effects of my orgasm, and his, and everything. The room started to spin again. "Thanks Bethany," the woman said. "I hope to see you again, soon." I blinked, and was staring up at the ceiling of my bedroom. I was in my pajamas, as I had been when I had first walked in. "What a crazy dream?" I said to myself. But then I felt something. It couldn't be. I reached my hand down under my pants and slipped them inside my panties. My heart sank. When I pulled it back up, my hand was covered in cum. The Notebook Ch. 02 The next morning I woke up with a surreal feeling, to say the least. My first thoughts were, again, to try and explain what had happened as some kind of dream. But my pussy was still matted with dried cum, and it was also a little sore, as the cock that had been in me was clearly a little bigger and longer than the dildo I had been using. I got up and took a hot shower, and then went downstairs to try and find my sister. Unfortunately, she had left to go skiing with friends and my dad told me that she would be heading straight from there back to her college campus. I spent the rest of the day, and the next few days, trying to pretend that nothing had happened. I hid the notebook under my mattress, and vowed to never open it again. But on Thursday, after a long day of school, I came home and was doing homework, when suddenly my mind drifted to sex. This happened a lot for me, and normally I would have seen if it might be possible to sneak in and use the dildo once more (my mom and dad weren't home), but then I remembered the notebook. As I did, I could picture the boy on top of me, and thought about that feeling of his cock as it pulsed and shot his hot cum up into me. I could feel my chest rise and fall with a growing lust. I got up and locked the door to my room, and then reached under the mattress. The book was still there as I slowly pulled it out and sat it down in front of me. My hands were actually shaking as I opened it. It was hard to breath, and I couldn't believe that I was even considering going back in. But curiosity was taking the best of me, that and the erotic ideas that can only enter into the mind of an eighteen year old. As I sat on the edge of my bed, I noticed another feeling overtaking me as well. My nipples were stiff, and my panties were beginning to get wet. I turned past my sister's note to the second page. Staring down at the words, I thought about slamming the book shut and then throwing it in the garbage, or out my window. But instead I looked at the italicized words and repeated them slowly, wondering if anything would happen at all: Ssaym kcufy suppym. Kcuf pordy revew. Ollaw semek amhtu. Omym nimuc. As the last sounds slipped from my lips, the room began to spin. I felt the book slip from my fingers as the world turned fuzzy. Opening my eyes, it took me a moment to get my bearings. I looked around and saw that I was back in a long hallway, with bright lights on the ceiling extending all the way down to the end. It had happened again. I glanced down at my body. I was in a tight black bra that barely contained my breasts. I had a dark pair of panties on and a garter belt that snapped together at a pair of mesh stockings. I was in dark high heels. Part of me felt like I might throw up, my stomach was lurching so much. I took in a deep breath. As far as I knew, there was nothing that I could do at the moment to get out of this hallway. So I started to walk forward. As I did, the heels echoed off the marble floor and carried throughout the structure. As I walked, I felt the fabric between my legs become wet from the fluid that was not flowing strongly out of me. At the end of the hallway, I closed my eyes and turned right. When I opened them, the same woman as before was sitting behind the metal desk. But this time she was not wearing a nurse's uniform. This time, she had no clothes on at all. Her breasts were large. Not much bigger than mine, but very firm. Her nipples were erect. I stared at them briefly before becoming embarrassed and jerking my head forward to her face. She smiled. "It's OK to stare, Bethany. If you asked nicely, I might even let you play with them." She gave me a wink, and my face reddened with embarrassment. "I....uh.....I'm...." I stammered. She laughed out loud. "I'm just teasing you, Bethany. Relax." She opened up the drawer in front of her and pulled out a red book. "Mainly I'm just glad that you came back. Management and I had a bet going that you wouldn't return. I won. Can't wait to claim my reward," she said as she licked her lips seductively. Her face turned down to the book. "So, last time you got the New Person treatment. This time it's all your decision." She flipped the cover open. "As you'll see we have pretty much every scenario you can imagine. Anything that people do out there, you can experience. Take your pick. We have straight sex, bondage, anal, threesomes, lesbian, Management's Choice, Swallowing. You name it." The last word she said brought me back to the warning on my sister's note. "No swallowing!" I blurted out without even thinking. The attractive woman behind the desk slowly closed the book and looked up at me with a grin on her face. Her eyes flickered a little, and there seemed to be an expression that I couldn't quite make out. She nodded her head. "No swallowing it is!" she exclaimed. I was surprised by her comments, as I didn't think that I had made a choice, but rather had crossed on option off the list, but suddenly the room began to blur and I felt the sensation of the floor slipping away. I was about to enter into another sexual situation, and had no idea what was in store for me. As the world started to spin by, I heard the woman's voice in my ear. "You will be inheriting the role of Lora. She's giving her boyfriend the hottest blowjob she can imagine. Unlike last time, you'll have full control of all of your motor skills, the entire time. Happy sucking!" "WHAT!" my mind screamed. I had specifically said no swallowing. How could I be giving a blowjob? Could she have meant what she said? I had only had one cock in my mouth in my entire life, and that had been the last time when I had read the words of the book and found myself with Cal's, or whatever his name was, dick in my mouth, and it was only there briefly. Maybe I had misheard her. Surely that was the case. The room stopped spinning, and as I came to, I found myself on my knees. I noticed there was a pillow under my knees, but more importantly, a large, hot erect cock stuffed in my mouth. I blinked a few times, staring straight down at the base of a boy's cock. I had no idea what his name was. The woman hadn't given out that information. My mouth was stretched out wide over the cock. It was at least 2 inches inside of me, and its large head flexed on my tongue. I felt hands on the side of my head, softly gripping my hair. "Yes, Lora. Lick me with your tongue. Run it over my cock. That feels so nice." Without thinking, I began to dance my tongue slowly under the thickness of the cock in my mouth. The boy sighed, and suddenly I felt wetness on my tongue. I thought he might be coming, so I started to pull back, but he held my head in his hands. "Keep licking me. That feels so fucking good." It wasn't cum. Just pre-cum as it oozed out of the end of his cock. I licked more, realizing that the liquid was landing on the back of my tongue. Then the woman from the front desk's thoughts entered into my head. "Don't forget to access the emotions of the person you've inhabited." I stopped with about 4 inches of hard cock in my mouth and thought about her, and was overcome by the emotions she was experiencing. She loved sucking cock. Loved it. Nothing on Earth turned her on more. She had been fantasizing all day about giving her boyfriend a blow job, and now she couldn't wait to have him cum down her throat. That emotion caught me off guard. I didn't share her sentiment....and yet, somehow it was seeping into me. Her horniness was shared by me. I was naked from the waist up, and only had a pair of white cotton panties on, but my pussy was incredibly wet, and becoming more so every moment. "Now slide your mouth up and down on me, Lora. God you give the best blowjob. I love feeling my cock in your mouth. I can't wait to feed you my hot cum." I didn't know what to do. I couldn't swallow him. I had specifically said that I didn't want that. Why was I here? What was happening? He gripped my head tighter and pulled his cock back a little on his own. As he did, it slipped down my tongue. Then he pushed forward and it slid up over the opening of my lips and back more into my throat. "Don't make me do all the work. Suck my cock, Lora. Suck it." I moved my head up, licking my tongue on his cock until just the head was in my mouth, and then slid forward. He let out a large moan of excitement. Then I began to give the first blowjob of my life. I was surprised by two things -- how stretched my mouth was over his cock, and how hot his cock was. It was almost like it was on fire, and it was twitching and pulsing as I moved my mouth and tongue up and down on it. There was also a strong smell coming from his crotch. My nose was right up near it, and the smell was unlike anything I had ever experienced. I guess the only way to describe it would be to say it smelled like sweaty excitement. A warmth and heat that came up from his throbbing member and filled my nasal senses, just as the heat and hardness of his cock was filling my mouth. I sucked slowly up and down on him, and as I did, I felt my pussy getting wetter and wetter. This was turning me on. Big time. I had a hard cock in my mouth, and I was moving up and down on it. Turning on the boy that it belonged to. Giving head like it was something I had done dozens of time. He had no idea that he was my first. Suddenly he pulled his hips back, and his cock slipped past my lips making a loud pop. I sat there and kind of grasped for air, shocked at the sudden emptiness and wanting only to lean forward and take his hard dick back into my wet and eager mouth. "Wait!" he ordered. I sat there staring down at his full cock with lust in my eyes. The head was purple, and it was wet from the saliva in my mouth. I could see the veins as they stretched against his skin and ran down the side. Then he moved his hand down underneath to the base of his cock. I couldn't tell what he was doing, but he slowly brought his hand forward. I realized it was pressing his first two fingers along the underside of his cock as he slid them forward. As he did this, a clear fluid appeared at the tip of his cock, and then a large pile of it oozed out as his hand continued to slide forward. By the time his fingers got to near the end, there was a giant pile of the stuff. "Lick it off me, Lora," he said firmly. I was mesmerized and horrified at the same time. The tip of his cock was now, literally, bathed in this substance. It was pooling together so much that it formed a big drip. If I had done nothing it would have fallen to the floor. But I did do something. I lowered my head and stuck out my tongue, and pulled the fluid into my mouth, sucking in the pool of pre-cum that my blowjob skills had created. It was warm on my tongue, and almost tasted sweet. It was sticky and stringy. I pulled it into my mouth, but some remained behind as I pulled my head back, creating a large string that extended from the end of my lips to the head of his cock. As I pulled my tongue back in and swallowed his pre-cum, I instinctively leaned back down and licked off the rest. As I did, I felt....slutty. Like a woman in true heat, who was worshipping the cock in front of her. I wasn't sure if these were emotions from Lora, or from me, or both, but they were there. I swirled my tongue over the tip of his cock, basking in the sweetness of the liquid. "Yes. Lick it all up, Lora. You love it don't you? You love sucking my hard cock. Tell me. Tell me how much you love it." I pulled my head back and stared up at him. There was something unbelievably erotic about what was going on. I was on my knees with him standing above me. He had his hands in my hair. I was staring up at him as he towered above me. His cock was hard and flexing and wet from what I was doing to him. Looking up I felt like he owned me. Like I was there for one purpose and one purpose only -- to give him pleasure; to suck his cock until it came in my mouth. In that moment, I wanted it. I wanted to suck him until he came. I wanted to taste semen for the first time. Not just taste it -- devour it. Blow him until he shot every drop into my mouth, and swallow it down like the dirty cocksucker I was. "I love it. I do. Sucking your cock gets me so wet. I love feeling how hard you are with my mouth." I could hardly believe those words were coming out of my lips, but they were. Suddenly I lurched forward and took him back into my mouth. I slid forward and licked his cock with my tongue as I felt it slide down to the back of my throat. And then I started moving up and down. I was sucking his cock like a woman in heat, because that's what I was. Before today I had never done this. Now I was loving it. Wanting it. I increased my pace, hoping that he would cum soon and I could finally fulfill the need inside me. The need to swallow the cum from a cock that was exploding inside my mouth. I licked my tongue furiously. He gripped my hair, and I felt his cock start to throb more. Lora's emotions kicked in. He was close. Close to cumming. It was really going to happen. Then, suddenly his cock was out of my mouth again. "You want my cum, don't you Lora? Want me to shoot my cum into your wet little mouth, don't you." "Yes," I hissed up at him. "Then beg me! Beg me to cum down your throat." Before a single word could escape my lips, I felt the room start to spin again. "Wait! What's going on! No!!!!!" I screamed in my mind, but the sensation was unmistakable. I was getting pulled from the scene, back to the hallway. It couldn't be. I wasn't fair. How could they do that? The room kept spinning, and then I heard the woman's voice in my ear again......"You will be inheriting Lisa. It's her boyfriend's birthday. He's 19 and she's rewarding him by giving him the first blowjob of his life." The room stopped spinning, and once again I had a cock in my mouth. This one was just as hard, but not as big. It took me a moment to figure out what was happening, but I was lying on my stomach, with my head underneath the covers. The boy was lying on his back, and I had clearly crawled down to take his cock in my mouth. I was in pajamas, but my pussy was still soaked from the earlier excitement. It was so strange that I carried those physical things with me as I moved from scene to scene, but there's no doubt that I did. But mainly I was thrilled to have a hot cock in my mouth again. I began sliding up and down the length of it, using my tongue as I had with the boy before. I could access Lisa's emotions. She was terrified. Had never done this before, and had no idea what was going to happen. Normally I would have been able to sympathize with her, in fact just a few minutes before I would have done so. But not now. I shoved her nervousness aside and slid my mouth down his cock licking as fast as I could with my tongue. His cock flexed hard in my mouth as I heard his gasp. I could picture his face above, startled at my sudden aggressiveness; relishing in the sensation my mouth was having on him. I slowly pulled my mouth up, pressing down firmly with my tongue, just as the other boy had done with his fingers. I was rewarded with a flood of pre-cum out of the end of his cock. This boy had no idea what I was doing, or that this had even happened, but I was now feeding myself his pre-cum. I began grinding my wet pussy down on the mattress as I sucked up the hot fluid and swallowed it. Then I slid my head back down and stared moving up and down fast. Without even thinking, my right hand slid up and caressed his balls. I had read about that once on an adult website, and now I was doing it. Massaging the very balls that held the cum that I now so desperately desired. He started flexing his hips up and down, and then I heard him start to moan. I remembered that this was his first time, so it was no surprise that my actions might send him over the boiling point. I sucked like a woman possessed. "Mhhmmm...mhmmmm...myhmmmm" he moaned. Yes, he was going to cum. His cock flexed in my mouth.......and then.....the room started spinning again. You had to be kidding me. This could not be possible. The voice was in my head again. "You are inheriting Joan. She's getting fucked by her boyfriend Tim." The room slowly stopped spinning, and I was looking up at the ceiling, as my senses came back to me, I realized that a man was on top of me (Tim), and he was moving his hip slowly back and forth, driving his cock up into my now sopping wet pussy. I arched my head back. "God! Yesssss!!!!" I moaned. Tim stopped and looked down at me. Then he slid up hard filling me with his entire length. "What's gotten into you," he said as he slowly pulled back from me, his cock pulling ever so slowly out of my cunt. He suddenly slammed back in, and my head jerked from side to side. "Your pussy is on fire, and I don't think I've ever felt it this wet." "I've never been this wet!" I wasn't sure if I thought those words or said them out loud, but it didn't matter. Tim started fucking me harder. I had only had one real cock inside my pussy, from the other day, but this felt 100 times better than that. I was a woman in heat. A woman whose desire had been increased by the cocks in her mouth, and now a hard cock was pounding away at me. And that's what he was doing. Pounding. I started grunting with each of his thrusts, feeling his hard cock push in and out of me as it stretched open my eager cunt. Then he leaned down and his voice was right by my ear. "Yes, Joan. Feel my hard cock as it fucks you. Feel it. You're so goddamn sexy. I'm going to cum Joan." And then he said something that took me by surprise. "Tell me where you want me to cum. Where do you want it Joan -- in your hot little pussy, or in your mouth?" He was pounding me as he talked, and my head was spinning. Without thinking, I screamed out. "My mouth. I want your cum in my mouth." "You naughty girl," Tim said still fucking me fast. "You want to swallow me don't you? Want every drop to shoot down your throat don't you? You want to taste your wet pussy while I fill your stomach with my hot cum?" He was right. About everything. If he came in my mouth, I would be letting him stick the cock that was now coated in my pussy juice into my mouth, which means that I would be tasting that, and licking that, while his cock shot loads of cum into it as well. But mainly he was right that this is what I wanted. Joan wanted it to. Her emotions said that on occasion she loved having him fuck her and then cum in her mouth. Loved how dirty and taboo that made her feel. "Yes. Cum down my throat," I moaned. "Make me lick my pussy off your cock while you cum. Please." He thrust harder and harder into me. "Yes! Yes! Yes! I'm gonna cum in your mouth. I'm going to make you swallow every drop." He rammed me, and then suddenly I felt him pull out as he moved quickly up towards my face. I pushed my back down and opened my mouth, eager for what was going to happen, even though I had never experienced it. This time nothing could stop it, though.....except..... The room began spinning again. I thrashed out mentally. I was a wreck. My body was heaving with desire, a desire to have a hard cock cum into my mouth, and I was being denied that -- over and over and over again. Once more the voice entered my head..."Now you are inherting Taylor. She's sucking her husband's cock....while he eats her wet pussy!" Oh God, No! I couldn't take it. Not that. And yet as the room stopped spinning, I found myself in a 69 position with a man -- my pussy resting on his mouth, while my head was above his hard cock. I had my right hand around the base of his cock and was squeezing it, staring down at a long hard cock that jutted up from his groin. I instantly lunged forward and took two inches into my mouth. And then I felt his tongue on my clit. It was unlike anything I could ever have imagined. I had never felt a tongue before on me. It was simply out of this world. A hard, throbbing cock in my mouth, while my pussy was dripping with wetness and a soft tongue was circling all around my engorged and hard clit. The Notebook Ch. 02 He licked my clit and then slid his tongue upward into my now wide open pussy. He danced it around the opening, then made it hard and started fucking me with his tongue. The sensations were incredible, and I repaid them by sucking furiously on his hard and hot cock. Then he slipped his tongue out of me and started flicking it over my engorged clit again. I thought I might faint it felt so good, and the sensation of those feelings coupled with sliding my head up and down on his cock were beyond intense. There was another sensation too. Holy crap -- his fingers were dancing around the opening of my wet pussy. Not entering me, just dancing around the nerve endings at the tip. My head was swirling. I had never been in this kind of erotic state before. A few days back I would have never imagined it possible. I bobbed up and down on the cock in my mouth, and then felt something strong building within me. I was going to orgasm. Hard. Harder than ever before in my life. I started to moan, sending shock waves down the cock in my mouth. It started to flex as well, and I heard a moan escape from his lips. It dawned on me that we might cum at the same time. My desire ramped up a notch. I could not imagine having my own pussy spasm in desire while his cock emptied into my waiting mouth. I pulled my head back, until just the tip was in and worked my tongue around like crazy. His cock flexed a few times. I felt the buildup in my hips, while he circled his tongue equally fast along my clit. My hips shuddered, and I started to cum..... And then the world started spinning again, and suddenly I was sitting in a chair in the white hallway in front of the woman at the desk. But my emotions moved with me, and I was past the point of no return. With the world becoming clearer, I felt my body lurch, and I could see the nurse with no top on stare at me, as I came. I screamed out, and arched my back, as the strongest orgasm of my life overtook me. "YESSSSSS!!!!!" My body twitched and flexed as I felt as though a bomb had exploded inside me. It lasted several seconds, as I felt my pussy spasm and release even more wetness than before. Finally my breath slowed down, and my head fell forward. I was staring at the floor. Panting. I brought my head up, and the nurse was looking at me with a lusty grin. Even though my orgasm had been more intense than I ever imagined, I still felt a little empty. "That was no fair," I barely said. "Hey -- you said no swallowing." "But those boys...they were....I was so....." "It turned you on, didn't it? To get them so hot and so hard. To have them want to cum as badly as they did." "God it did, it truly did. And you teased me. You made me want it so bad." "How badly, Bethany?" to woman behind the desk asked "What?" I asked. "How badly?" she said biting her lower tongue. "Tell me how badly you wanted to swallow their cum." "More than anything." "Are you sure?" she said seductively. "God, yes. Please!" I begged. She smiled. "Happy swallowing." The world spun and suddenly I was back on the last bed, with my pussy on the man's face, and his cock in my mouth. Without any warning, it exploded onto my tongue. The sensation was unbelievable. A large wad of his cum shot forward, and then another and another. They were almost instant, but clearly shooting out one behind the other, and my mouth was filled with the substance. And what a substance it was. It was much hotter than the pre-cum, and had a taste unlike anything I had ever experienced. The taste was overwhelming. It was salty and bitter. If I had just been an average person handed a glass of something like that I probably would have made an awful face and pushed it away. But I was a slutty woman giving her man a hot blowjob, and I was in heaven. I flexed the back of my throat and swallowed. Sending the first load of hot cum -- ever - down into my stomach. But he wasn't done. Not even close. His cock continued to flex as blast after blast of cum shot up and into my mouth. I kept my mouth still and felt the hot, bitter substance coat my tongue and then I swallowed again. He was moaning underneath me, and I was moaning as well as more of his semen spilled out. Even though I had just cum, my pussy was still on fire as the realization of what was happening seeped in. I was a woman loving the fact that a hard cock was feeding her cum. I started to move up and down as, more cum came out, but at a slower pace. I relished the heat, texture and taste of it and contracted my throat again, sending more into my stomach. I kept sucking, wanting more, sad that it was ending. For a woman who had never swallowed before, I was a machine, wanting only to do that..... And then my head started spinning again. Wait....was it happening. Yes! I was lying on my back staring up at the ceiling, and Tim was pounding my sopping pussy with his hard cock. "Yes! Yes! Yes! I'm gonna cum in your mouth. I'm going to make you swallow every drop." I had heard those words before, but now I knew that it was actually going to happen. And now I also had the taste of the other man's cum filling my mouth and coating my throat. Tim pulled out and lurched up, and I opened my mouth as his pulsing cock slid in. I was stunned at the taste of my wetness on his cock. It was a different flavor. Musty. Sweeter. But it didn't last long, because suddenly a huge blast of cum shot out of his cock to the back of my throat. He lurched his hips forward, as jet after jet after jet of his hot spunk flew into the back of my throat. It was the sexiest thing I had ever experienced. "Swallow my hot fucking cum!" he screamed, and I gladly did so. I tensed the muscles in my throat, and a huge load slid down as it was replaced by more eruptions of warm, salty cum. He moved his cock back and forth which added to the sensation, as some cum came out near the back of my throat, and some near the tip of my tongue. He was panting and talking to me in dirty words as he discharged his cum into my willing mouth. "Oh yes, oh yes! Swallow every drop like the cum lover your are! You're so fucking hot and sexy!" I didn't move my head, allowing him to do all the work. All I did was swallow the warm, thick substance as it was deposited into my open mouth. My pussy was now throbbing again. Could it possibly be? My head started spinning once more, and I found myself back in the bed with another cock in my mouth. This was the guy who had never had a blowjob. I grinded my wet pussy down on the mattress as I felt his cock tense up. He didn't even say anything...just moaned deeply, and suddenly his cock was spurting hot cum. The two before had cum a lot, but this was something else. Clearly he had been storing this up (maybe for his whole life), because the cum blasted out in heavy globs several times. The first one shot out so hard that it blasted back down my throat, and then five or six pulses came out that were bigger and thicker than anyone else. And my pussy was spasming from the excitement. It was shooting out so fast and thick that I couldn't really do anything with it. I slid my head up so that just the head was in my mouth, and let it pulse and spasm, with each one delivering more of his thick, salty cum into my mouth. I held my head still and the warm substance pooled together around the head of his cock. I was shocked with how much kept coming out, but my body, mind and pussy was loving every single blast. When his cock finally stopped, my mouth felt like it was full of his cum. I slipped my mouth slowly back off of his cock, and then closed my lips. The warmth and saltiness consumed me, and it was mixed with the cum that had already been deposited from the other two cocks. Closing my eyes, I relished in the fact that I was now a horny eighteen year old with a mouth full of cum. I pushed my wet pussy down on the bed and then swallowed the load down my throat, feeling it slide down and loving how hot and bitter it tasted. I was a cum swallower. A dirty, sexy cum drinker. His cock was still in front of me and I took it back into my mouth. My head was still under the covers, but I heard his voice from above. "Oh, my God....did you....did you just swallow me?" I sucked another small drop of hot cum from the tip of his cock and deposited it down my throat before taking his cock out of my mouth again. "I did. Got it was so fucking hot. You tasted so good, and came so much." "But....but...I thought you said you didn't want to do that." I liked his cock again and it throbbed. "Well, birthday boy, I changed my mind. Hope that's OK." "God yes," he sighed. "Good," I said as my hand reached down to play with my soaked pussy, "because I can't wait to have you feed me some more hot cum later on." As I said those words, the room began to spin, and now I was back in the first room, with the first boy. He was standing in front of me with his hard wet cock pointing out towards me. "Beg me to cum down your throat," he said. I looked up at him. I was down on my knees. He couldn't see, but my mouth was coated already in cum. Cum from the three cocks that had just deposited all of their hot semen into me. My body was in an erotic place I had never even dreamed of. I was so close to cumming again, and I knew the only way to make that happen was staring right at me as it jutted out from the boys legs. The hard cock that had the cum that I desperately wanted. Words came out of my mouth. Truer things I had never spoken before. "Please. I need you cum. Give it to me. I want to swallow you so badly. I can't wait to gulp down every drop of it while you shoot into my stomach. My pussy is so fucking wet thinking about tasting you. I'm so hot and horny for your hot cum. Shoot it down my throat and I'll show you. I'll cum so fucking hard while I swallow every drop. Please. Give me your cum. I need it so fucking bad. Give it to me now!" He lunged forward and my mouth opened. I few sucks was all it took and once again another cock was exploding hot cum into me. A few minutes earlier I was a virgin when it came to sucking cocks. The idea of swallowing was something mostly vile. Now I was an eager participant. Wanting -- no needing!- the cum that was shooting readily from his cock and into my mouth. I felt him blast into me, and then I felt my own orgasm start to build. It was my second one in minutes, and (if possible) was stronger than the first. My entire body lurched as my pussy spasmed while I drank the hot, sticky cum as it shot out of the pulsing cock that I had lustily begged to do just that. I drank every drop. Every pulse. Every sticky rope. And as I did, my body relished in the orgasm that can only come from a woman who truly loves to swallow hot cum shooting out of a hard cock that's in her mouth. As I milked him dry, I felt my orgasm slow down, and the room started to spin again. Once more I was back in front of the nurse, sitting in the chair. I was spent. My mouth and stomach were filled with hot cum. My panties were drenched. The nurse came around with a glass of water. Before she gave it to me, she lifted my head up. I was too gone to even think of resisting. She leaned down and gave me a kiss, her tongue sneaking out and into my parting mouth as she lapped up some of the copious amount of leftover cum. "Thank you," she said, as she handed me the glass of water. I drank it all down, and then the room spun again. A few moments later I was lying in my bed, with the taste of cum filling my mouth completely.