You're feeling hungry...

Now closer, your nose is filled with the overpoweringly pungent smell of her massive, uncut, unwashed cock. Moving inexorably, you lurch towards the source of this intoxicating stench and press your face into her heavy, drooping balls, tongue lolling as you inhale deeply. Eagerly you move upwards and begin to peel back her thick foreskin, corresponding with a new wave of thick musk. Try as you might, your own little dicklet can't handle this kind of stimulation, and you begin to spurt pathetic streaks of cum as you take your first taste of the cock you now belong to. Running your tongue over the newly exposed skin, you get to work worshipping the divine idol before you, cleansing it from impurities and greedily savoring every taste. Somehow you're inexorably drawn to this form of oral worship. Why could that be? Is it some hidden, subconscious fetish? A desire or pleasure drive from maintaining a purely servile role in sex? Perhaps it's the sheer intimacy it provides you with the object of your lust; making love to this magnificent bitch-breaker, kissing it in waves both tenderly and passionately, is like an expression of utmost devotion.

Maria yelps softly in surprise at your sudden motion but quickly recovers her initial domineering composure. "Well, well, well. Someone seem quite eager," she purred, ruffling your short hair with her feminine hands. "It seems that my little warning concerning the volume, pungency and thickness of my loads didn't phase you at all. In fact in might have just encouraged you more, by the feel of it. Do you have a cum-swallowing fetish?"

You pause for a split second and shiver in arousal at this suggestion but soon after resume your ardent worship. It hadn't even occurred to you in your sexually overwhelmed mindset, yet your realize that right now her cum, that thick, virile splooge sloshing widely in her bloated testes was in this moment the most delicious substance imaginable to you. You move your attention downwards towards her balls, the bearers of that sweet nectar, your eyes visibly dilating, and proceed to lavish her sack with a sloppy, drooling tongue bath, all the while greedily groping them with your hands, as if trying to to milk out their dense, brimming contents.

"I'll take that as a yes. Mamá will be happy to hear this. Ever since _Papí _passed away when I was 16 she hasn't had another puta to play with. She has a hard time finishing alone and I don't think she has the energy to chase boys around any more so she might be a few years backed up at this point. You're going to have some fun." Maria paused and let you continue your work for a few more minutes, but soon she grew impatient. It was certainly nice to have someone to worship her cock but she was going to have to teach this little bitch-boy a thing or two about timing progression. At this point he was just lost in mindless worship.

"Hey papi. I think you've done enough with the tongue. It's time to take it in your mouth again. Open wide."

Your mind snaps back from the haze of the scent and you immediately sit straight, mouth wide open and tongue hanging as you pant like a dog. You wrap your mouth around her thick head and immediately get work with your tongue, hitting all the sensitive spots you remember from your edging sessions in the past. _No need for that anymore, _you think somewhat nostalgically. Even though you had just come minutes before your own dick was once again at full mast without you having to so much as touch it. Allowing Maria's member to occupy your mouth is in itself a form of ultimate submission; in doing so she takes away your voice—your medium for verbal communication and human expression through language—and renders you an animal only able to communicate in gurgles and inarticulate moans, a tool for her pleasure. A cumdump. These philosophical musing on fellatio alone are enough to send you wriggling in pleasure as you suck on Maria's bulging purple head like a hungry baby at a mothers breasts.

Maria for her part was greatly enjoying this unadulterated worship of her monstrously engorged sex. Her balls churned and began to ache as your edging continued past the 10 minute mark. If he keeps this up he's really gonna get it, Maria thought to herself. She was usually very fiery and straight-to-the-point during sex, opting often to find quick release and maximal pleasure in the minimum amount of time. As a result, she had no frame of reference for how much of her thick girl-spunk might be released with an edging session lick this. Curious, she lets you proceed, biting her lip in arousal and anticipation.

Soon you begin to lose your own self control. Eager to be ruthlessly dominated and your stomach impregnated with her festering seed, you take a deep breath and press forward down her shaft, taking her 10 inches of her anaconda as your lips struggle to fit around her massive girth. Yet rather than retreating you keep pushing, desperately **** yourself on her she-meat. Your eyes water and your throat gags and gurgles in response to this sudden intrusion, but your **** lust overcomes your physical inhibitions as you continue to swallow her cock down your throat. Maria's eyes widen, her composure suddenly shattered at the sight of your sexy, helpless, sissy form and your valiant efforts to subdue her wild beast. A small whimper lets our of her pressed lips as you bottom out and reach her base, eyes looking up questioningly for approval.

Erratically driven by an immense sexual fervor previously locked away in an unknown recess of her libido, Maria lets out a loud, feminine roar and grabs your head by the hair. Pulling her hips back so that the tip of her cock remains in your mouth, she slams back in with a frightening ****, nearly knocking you senseless and you begin to violently gag. Her pendulous cum tanks, now somehow bloated even bigger than before, slap wildly against your chest with meaty smacks. Your body begins to grow limp in ecstasy as she continues to vigorously pistons her massive fuck rod in and out of your throat, yet your mind stays alert at the looming tidal wave of baby batter that will soon be **** down your gullet.

As if on cue Maria speaks up, breathless yet not slowing her pace. "I'm getting close! I can feel it building up! I want to make sure you get a nice taste of girl-jizz, so get ready to swallow like your life depends on it. You might have to chew, but I'll make sure it gets all inside of you. Remember, you wanted this, so if you spill a single drop I'm going to have to punish you for being wasteful. I... Oh god..."

Suddenly she stops, her cock head shallowly jerking around and throbbing in your mouth. Her mouth forms an "O" shape as her eyes seem widen then glaze over. You seem to hear an ominous gurgle emanating from her balls as they pulsate, bulging and contracting upwards. Then your world seems to be suddenly and permanently painted white.

Your cheeks bulge outwards as her dick sprays thick, sploogy jizz into your mouth like a firehose. Immediately overwhelmed you desperately swallow all you can, struggling and **** down her baby batter. Never in your brief sexual history could you have imagined cum to take the form of what was violently spouting from Maria's sperm canon. It had the consistency of yogurt and soft gelatin, with thick chunks of semi-hardened nut catching in your throat and making you gag. Well, they would make you gag anyway if you had time, but they were continuously **** down your beaten throat by an onslaught of thick nut cream. Globs of semens sprayed out of your mouth where your lips failed to seal around her cock, while more found the less direct path of least resistance and began to spray out of your nose. Greedily and hysterically you continued to chug her bucketfuls of cock snot for what seemed like minutes on end. Maria continued to let out a low, grunting moan, shallowly thrusting her member in the vice grip of your suctioning mouth. Quickly it begins to accumulate, causing your stomach to bulge uncomfortably, and yet you continue to suck and swallow and chew and gag on the seemingly endless geyser of cum.

The flavor! The scent! Though somewhat preoccupied by the formidable task of consuming Maria's seminal outpouring it did not prevent you from taking note of these qualities. The texture and taste was unbelievably arousing in its repulsiveness. No decent human being would ever willingly consume this substance, you knew. Objectively it was comparable to being ****-fed gallon upon gallon of spoiled milk or cottage cheese. The aged sperm had taken on a decidedly repugnant quality, and your greedy consumption of this con-cock-tion was a debasement upon yourself as a human being. Yet this merely arouses you into further sexual rapture. According to your sexual appetite, this is a culinary masterpiece, for it has completely your transformation into a cum-dumpster.

Your cock begins to spurt as Maria continues to feed you a barrage of her rotting, spoiled sperm for the 6th consecutive minute. It was incomparable to her cum: watery, impotent, utterly unimpressive. Your stomach lurches in an attempt to expel the intruding substance yet is kept down by an opposing wave. Gradually the stream of her cum slows, yet your mouth remains fixated around her girth, eagerly sucking out all that remains in her urethra. Your stomach is bloated and sloshes with the contents that just minutes ago occupied her prodigious cum sacks. Your front and face are covered in a thick coat of white, that which you had failed to consume properly. Maria had by all appearances, successfully impregnated you with her Latina spunk. In your mind you knew this to be a biological impossibility yet your sexual fervor at the moment led you to believe otherwise. Hungrily you begin to lick up the cum that coats her still-throbbing bitch-breaker, hoping to increase the probability of this impossible truth.

Dazed, Maria looks on as you continue to worship her cock, seemingly unfazed by the waves of jizz she unloaded on your frail body. Her old condescending demeanor had disappeared in sheer amazement at the spectacle before her. "I think I'm in love," she whispered, though you in your stupor do not here her words. She knew then and there that the boy in front of her would be a permanent fixture in her life. He needed to be. She couldn't live without the heights of pleasure she had just been witnessed to this morning. Thoughts turning back home, she could only imagine the future possibilities that lay within you and her household. She smiles. Her mast begins once again to harden, preparing for the further insemination of her new dutiful worshiper, and is immediately met with a warm mouth to enclose it.

"This is going to be a fun time."