The Cocksucking magazines!

Helen's eyes slowly wandered among the titles, getting wider and wider with each explicit cover photo. I watched her hand slowly run across the rows of magazines, caressing a face here, outlining a cock there. She was never much into giving oral sex and thought me wanting to give it to her was just sick. But, here she was entranced by the photos of mouths stuffed to the hilt with hard throbbing cocks, cum leaking out of stretched lips or dripping off of nose, cheeks and chins. On some of the covers the women looked disinterested or removed from the situation they found themselves in and these covers seemed to hold no interest for Helen. No, she lingered over the covers where the faces were smiling and alive, where the women were relishing the cocks in there mouths or the cum splattered across their faces.

"I was raised better than this," Helen thought, but she could not deny the moisture beginning to seep from her pussy, dampening her prim, cotton panties. "They look so happy... so fulfilled," Helen reflected. "Am I the one who is wrong, or is this sick place just warping me."

She knew Jeff was behind her, watching her, seeing her reaction to these sick magazines. Jeff moved closer behind her again and Helen leaned back into him, feeling his comforting presence. She bent over slightly to pick up a magazine and pushed her tight ass back against her husband. Helen could feel his hard cock against the cheeks of her ass. The cover of the magazine displayed the face of a young, beautiful, blonde woman; the face was covered in sperm. It has splattered across her forehead and pooled a bit in the recess under her eye. A rope of cum had slashed diagonally across her nose and dripped off the end. Lines of cum ran from both sides of her mouth and dripped down over her chin as well. Despite the heavy load covering her face, Helen saw she was smiling, happy. Helen slowly rubbed her ass along the length of Jeff's cock and thought about the wonderful seed that could erupt from it.

A shudder made its way through Helen's body as she slowly viewed each page of "Cum Eating Sluts" Vol. 34. She was massaging my cock with the tight cheeks of her perfect ass in a wonderful lazy motion. As I rested my head on her shoulder and viewed each hot, cock-sucking, cum-eating picture, my hand moved around in front of her, parted her draped outer beachwear and began to gently rub her pussy mound. I could feel the incredible heat emanating from her nether folds and a dampness I never expected to feel. My woman is so constrained, so bounded by her upbringing that when I asked her to come here, I never expected her to be turned on by it, at least not like this. "What are you thinking, baby?" I whispered the question.

The picture before her was of a woman's face. I can't say she was beautiful because her features were completely hidden by layer after layer of sperm. Her closed eyes were pools of thick, creamy cum. Jizz ran down her face from all sides, from her nose, from her open mouth. Her tongue was white with it and it ran down her long neck and sent wet tracers of shine across her breasts. "It doesn't look real," she said softly. "This is not real, is it? They fake this, right?"

"No honey, its real. I think they have booths in the back, with movies. I can show you, it you like."