Swallowed Novels & Stories

I took my mouth out because he inserted his dick deeper into my throat and I felt breathless. He pulled my head back and stuck his dick back inside my mouth, held my head tightly and increased the speed. I struggled and started giving goggling sounds with his movement in my mouth. After a few minutes, he exploded his cum inside my mouth and I swallowed half the cum. For the first time ever, I swallowed the cum and I wanted to spill out the remaining cum in my mouth. But I still had his dick inside, and I did not have a choice than to swallow all his cum.

Not because I wanted to hurt myself or stay hungry on purpose. But because every time I picked up a spoon or tried to take a bite of anything, my stomach turned. It was like my body didn’t know how to accept food anymore. Like it didn’t want it. I would chew slowly, and still, the food would just stay in my mouth like a rock. It wouldn’t go down. It wouldn’t move. My throat felt tight, like it was closing up, and no matter how much water I drank, I still couldn’t swallow properly. Everything I put in my mouth tasted like fear and guilt.

My eyes bulge, stunned by how he fills me up, how he easily slips in. “Suck.” His command rings in my head and I pull. Soft buttery liquid shoots in my mouth, one I have only touched and smeared on my fingers. It mixes with my saliva. My mouth swells, gathering saliva—my brain shuttles between just pooling saliva or downing it. “Swallow.” My heart is pounding. I try to block my senses as I gulp the mix of his sperm and my saliva. It forms a thick lump and rolls down my throat.

My stomach twisted. I didn’t breathe. “Swallow it,” he said. My eyes widened. I shook my head, barely moving. “I… I can’t…” His gaze shifted subtle, but lethal. That soft edge he sometimes wore disappeared like mist under a flame. I closed my eyes. My throat clenched. And I swallowed. It burned all the way down. Not from taste but from shame. He watched me do it. Watched the way my jaw moved. The way my throat worked.

Hot pulses, one after another, and she took it all. I watched her throat work as she swallowed, and something dark and primitive roared in satisfaction. 'Mine. Marked. Claimed.'

Tom got the satisfaction of having me gulp his sperm into my gut without my ever asking, whereas my spouse never once asked me to reconsider swallowing. Consolidating the mouthful of gunk into a single mass was my goal. I clamped down, taking a deep breath to center myself. The amount of semen was so overwhelming that I twitched one eye unconsciously as I pushed the compressed ball of come past my tonsils and into my stomach. Maybe it was just in my head, but after swallowing a mouse, I felt my throat dilate like a snake so it could suck it all down.

Like I was his. He was close—I could feel it in the way his thighs tensed under my palms, the way his rhythm stuttered. His grip tightened in my hair, almost ripping strands out by the root. “Swallow,” he growled, voice breaking on the word. He came with a harsh groan, pulsing hot and thick cum down my throat. I swallowed again and again, choking on it, until he was spent and finally—finally—pulled out. I stayed there on my knees, coughing, wiping my mouth with the back of a shaking hand. My lips were swollen, my throat raw, tears and spit smeared across my face.

Slurp… Slurp… "Ah… that’s it." "Bro Vanguard, I’m going to blow! Hurry!" another voice urged. The rigid spear was pulled from her mouth for a split second, only to be replaced by another massive rod that instantly erupted, shooting hot, thick nectar deep into her throat. It was so much that it overflowed. Snow White, parched to her core, greedily swallowed the warm, creamy liquid. Slurp… Slurp… "Ah… yes… drink it all. You need it to survive."

Saliva ran down her chin in shiny strings. “My turn,” Sophie said, pushing Kaylee aside. She was smaller, but filthier. She opened wide and tried to swallow him whole , half his shaft disappearing between her lips before she choked and pulled back, coughing. “Fuck, it’s too big… but I want it.”

She said, not believing she has agreed to something so childish but she was hungry. "We're going to start together okay." "Sure." She nodded. "Now let's count. 1, 2,3.......10...13, 14 and 15." They count each spoon they send into their mouth without swallowing. Destiny's mouth was so full that she couldn't breathe. "Now let's swallow." He said between mouthfuls and showed her the watch. The food stretched her throat, she struggled to swallow it down, her eyes went red. It was choking her now. Tears pulled at the corners of her eyes and trickled down. The food won't go down smoothly.