Date: Sat, 16 May 2009 21:38:21 -0400
From: Cindy Swallows <njdurtygurl@hotmail.com>
Subject: How Many Cocks How Much Cum (TG)

How Many Cocks, How Much Cum

By Cindy Swallows
njdurtygurl@hotmail.com


A week or so back I'd stopped by my usual ABS a little earlier than usual
on a Friday night, and the parking lot was so full I had to idle for
several minutes till someone left before I could park my van.


As was usual on a Friday I was going to my club later, and I left my house
with a slipdress in my bag which I'd put on afterwards.  I walked into the
bookstore wearing a long sweater, and underneath it I was wearing a short
black cami bra top, black bikini panties, and a black garter belt with lace
type sheer stockings. And a pair of black 4" heeled dress sandals.


Since I was frequently given any tokens left over after I'd blown someone,
because the guys were mostly married and didn't want evidence, I had a
small pile already so I waved to the manager and headed into the back booth
area.  Every booth was occupied and the room itself full and as usual
anyone who didn't know me stared.  In the past 7 years I'd been going there
I was the only passable girl who ever showed up, according to the manager.
I walked along the booths, looking in, till I saw one of my regulars with
his cock out stroking himself.


He smiled when he saw me, and I stepped into his booth and squatted
sideways in the entrance and he pushed his cock into my mouth and I started
sucking and exploring his cock with my tongue, looking for his optimum
pleasure points.  And once I found the perfect rhythms, friction, and
suction for him I lost myself in it, totally focused on the warm silky
penis filling my mouth.  And when, a few minutes later, he started moaning
softly and ejaculated into my mouth, I got a warm feeling all over as the
taste and wetness hit me, a sort of mental orgasm.


I drained the last drop and swallowed as he pulled up his pants and zipped,
and I stood up to let him get out of the booth.  And immediately another
guy came in and unzipped and in the next hour or so I stayed in the booth
and sucked off 7 more guys in a row, and every mouthful of sperm gave me
that same fleeting mental orgasm.  There was a lull and I left the booth
and began walking along the occupied ones and three more of the shyer guys
let me blow them, and finally one of my favorite guys (and cocks) came into
my booth.


I gave him his usual blowjob, slow and steady, taking his cock into my
throat on some of the mouth strokes, and totally focused on his penis till
he couldn't hold back and filled my mouth with his usual large load of mild
tasting but thick cum.  I swallowed and stood up as he adjusted his
clothes, but instead of leaving he sat on the bench, so I sat next to him.
'Can I ask you a few questions?' he asked, and I said 'Sure, anything'


'I've seen you here for years now, sucking dozens of cocks in a row, and
you always seem to love it. What does it do for you?'  I thought for a
second and replied 'Actually it isn't dozens of cocks in a row, the most
I've ever sucked one after another anywhere is 22... and the most I've ever
sucked here in a row is 17' and I smiled 'But to answer your question, it
makes me feel warm and nice when someone cums in my mouth.  I also love the
feeling of giving someone an orgasm. I joke about it sometimes, telling
people I have spermania' And we both smiled at that.


And then he asked 'Do you ever worry about catching anything?' and I said
'I've thought about it, of course, but I do get tested for everything
regularly and always come up negative. I guess blowjobs are safer than
people expect. In all my years I've never even heard of anyone who has
heard of someone else who's caught anything if all they did was suck
cock. And I never fuck' 'How many cocks do you think you've sucked over the
years? And along with that, how much cum have you swallowed ?'  Now that
question was one I'd never addressed, even to myself.  And I knew I'd have
to think about that so I told him 'I'll have to get back to you on that.'


He left, and the place was pretty much empty by that point, and I left to
go to my club and be social for the rest of the evening, with the strong
taste of the eleven cumloads I'd ingested strong in my mouth.

The next morning I was sitting at the table over coffee, and the questions
the guy had asked me the night before came into mind.  The why part was
pretty simple, really.  Since the first time I'd given someone an orgasm
with my mouth, and felt the cum spurt on my tongue followed immediately by
that taste, I'd been hooked.  And over the years, the desire to suck on
penises had grown, and I had become a cum addict, and when I wasn't sucking
someone's cock I was thinking about it.


But as to how many cocks I'd sucked over the years, I had no
idea. Definitely more than a thousand, but I'd never even estimated the
actual number.  So I started thinking about it, and then with a pad and
paper wrote down the numbers.


Since my earliest years I've wanted to be a woman. I dreamed about it
almost at infancy, learned makeup by age 7 and was dressing every chance I
got all through childhood.  When I got my drivers license I hit the streets
and was out en femme a lot, sometimes for days at a time.  But this was at
a time when there was virtually nothing written or filmed about
transgender, so I never even thought about what I was... I just did what I
felt. And it wasn't sexual in any way.


But at the age of 11, I was hanging out with a large group of friends, and
one of them pulled out a porn magazine he'd gotten from somewhere.  And it
was filled with nothing but photos of a woman on her knees with various
cocks in her mouth, and other pics showing her with her mouth open and
filled with cum, and many of these pics were closeups.


We were all silent as the pages turned, one after another, and then one of
the kids said 'I want to find a woman who'll do that to me' and all the
other kids agreed enthusiastically.  My first reaction on seeing the
pictures was how dirty, even filthy, the pictures looked.  And I
immediately thought 'I want to do what she's doing.'


>From the age of 17 I continued going out as a girl every chance I got.
But I also wanted to blow someone so badly it was constantly on my mind.  I
only managed to suck 3 cocks in the next few years, and that was as a guy -
and while I liked the cum at the end I really wanted to suck off a man as a
woman.  And then I met a woman, married, and spent many years with my girl
side and my cocksucker side totally repressed.


Jump ahead some years, the girl side came back, and before I even started
going back out again I started growing my hair long, grew my nails long and
kept them shaped, tweezed my eyebrows into a thin line, and shaved my legs
constantly.  My guy side was disappearing, and my wife avoided thinking
about it.  I ran into other trannies online, there was nothing sexual about
all of this to me, but then 11 years ago I went out to my first tranny club
with friends and ten minutes later I was out in the front seat of someone's
car sucking their cock and the cum addiction hit me hard and immediately.


I started actively searching for cocks to suck, and for the next 4 years I
had 4 gay guys I was sucking off at least weekly at their houses, in
androgynous mode but they only knew me as Cindy.  There were also a lot of
one timers, guys I'd connect with on the web and blow in a parking lot in
their front seat.


Once a month I'd get over to a NYC tranny club and would spend the evenings
meeting admirers, sucking them off in their front seats, then coming back
in and finding another, and most nights out I would blow 4 or 5 different
guys before the night was over.


And during that same period I'd take off a few weekdays every month and
rent a motel for the day where I'd dress and arranged to meet different
guys every few hours who'd take me out for coffee, lunch, or a drink before
I'd bring them back to the motel and suck their cocks, and then get them
out before the next guy showed up.


Sitting at the kitchen table I wrote down the numbers - 4 years of sucking
a (very conservative) average of 6 cocks per week.


Then quite a few things changed in my life.  My wife found out about my
transgenderedness and after the dust cleared I began going out 2 or 3 times
every week.  I changed jobs and couldn't get out on weekdays anymore.
Between jobs I got 3 piercings in each ear and a belly ring.  I finally got
bored with the gay guys I'd been blowing regularly.  I got bored with the
admirers at the clubs and wanted to become more socially active with my
tranny friends, not just spend those evenings hunting for cock.  And I
discovered video booths in my area, as well as a few sex clubs, where cocks
were always plentiful.


For the next 7 years, right up till the present, I began following a
routine:


Every Friday night I go to my club to socialize, stopping off at a video
booth place on the way to suck off any and all guys desiring a blowjob from
me. Depending on the particular night I blow from 4 to 12 guys before
leaving for my club.


Every Sunday I go out socially for the day in the real world, and most
weeks I'll stop by the bookstore sometime during the day, and on these
days, as on Fridays, I'll again suck off from 4 to 12 guys before leaving.


And on most Wednesdays I go out as well.

Up until last year there was a sex club that had a couples night on
Wednesdays, and for a long time it was booming.  Dozens of straight guys
looking for blowjobs from women, and except for a few fat or very old women
I was the only girl there.  On a very slow night at the club I'd suck off a
half dozen guys, but on an average busy night I'd blow many more, one after
another, always with a large audience watching (which I always love).  A
dozen blowjobs was common on those nights but I reached a personal record
of 22 in a row one evening.  The club slowed down last year, so I now am
frequently stopping by the video booths on that night as well before
heading out to my social hangout.  And it's always the usual 4 to 8 cocks
sucked on those nights.


Still sitting at the kitchen table, I used the pencil to write down the
numbers again - this time I wrote down 7 years of sucking a (very
conservative again) average of 12 cocks per week.


I was getting curious by this time, so I got up from the kitchen table and
went to my PC and brought up the calculator.


First I took 4 years (208 weeks) X 6 per week and came up with 1,248 cocks
that I'd sucked during that period.  Then I took 7 years (364 weeks) X 12
per week and came up with 4,368 cocks I'd sucked during that second period.


Adding those numbers together I realized I'd sucked off 5,616 cocks during
my life.  That number was much higher than I'd have quickly guessed, but
rechecking my numbers I realized that the number was correct.


Then, using a conservative quantity of 1 teaspoon as the average quantity
of each load of cum, with 6 teaspoons making up an ounce, I divided the
total number of guys I'd blown over the years, 4,524 and divided that by 6,
which rounded out to 936 ounces of cum that I'd swallowed over the years.


And dividing that by 16 I realized that I'd drank down over 58.5 pints of
cum over the years, which meant that my lifetime total of cum ingested was
well over 7 gallons.


And based on the number of ejacualations I've swallowed with a conservative
average of 150 million sperm per ejaculation 842,400,000,000 (842 billion
and 400 million) spermatazoa have slid their way down my throat, looking
frantically for an egg to fertilize, but instead meeting their demise when
they came in contact with the acids in my stomach.


With those numbers in front of me, the number of cocks I'd sucked and the
amount of cum I'd swallowed over the years seemed unreal, and rather
disgusting.


But at the time, they were all single cocks that I sucked and slurped on
passionately till they rewarded me with a single teaspoon of sperm for my
efforts.


And I'm still always looking for opportunities to beat that record of 22 in
a row.


Authors Note: The above story is entirely true, and the math is entirely
real.