Deep Throat Diva

They Called Me DTD

I know that you all love my slutty stories so I have another one for you. It makes me want to write and write and write when I think about all those cocks getting stroked as these are read. So without further ado, I wanted to tell you about how I was called the Deep Throat Diva my entire Freshman year of College. They shortened it to DTD so that the teachers and staff wouldn’t catch on. I wore this title proudly and worked hard to keep it. When I say I “worked”, you know I mean that I loved every minute of it. Being the high school slut was not as much fun as I thought it would be. Entering my first year of college I was determined not to let any cocks in my pussy. I would just perfect my blowjob skills.

There was a system to my madness and I wasn’t neglecting the needs of my insatiable pussy. Before the first bell rang I would go and blow the janitor. He never knew that my name nickname was Deep Throat Diva and I honestly think he thought we were in some sort of a relationship. Every time he would cum, he would grab my head and say “look at me, I love you more than I’ve ever loved”. As he was speaking these words he would be covering my face in his warm load. I never said anything to him. He was eccentric but I loved sucking his cock first thing in the morning. Every time he released that warm load, I would cum so hard.

Deep Throat Diva

The wishing well had taught me that no man would ever again be able to deny me. The way I abused this power was completely to the advantage of my pussy. Every school day after the janitor I would head to the boys locker room. I knew that my boys were always there ready to put me on my knees. Being man handled by these aggressive jocks got my juices percolating. When I would open the door they would all stand from their benches and close their lockers. Brian was always the first to approach. He loved to push me down on my knees and get his dick to my lips first. The alpha of the pack would always smack his dick on my cheek a couple times first. By the time my lips were around his fat head the others would be stroking all around me.

After Brian released first, Jay was the next up. He had the longest cock of all the cocks I’ve sucked (still to this day). Jay is the reason I’m called deep throat diva. His dick was so long that it was like the lady taking the balloon animals balloon down her throat. Have you all ever seen that video, because if not, you need to look it up. Anyway, the way Brian would force that thing down my throat was so tantalizing that it would make me squirt every time. The others would quickly take their turn after these two alpha males. I didn’t cum again until my next session after a couple classes.

Deep Throat Finale

After completing my most important classes of the day I would go and blow the barista at the coffee shop across campus. I’m a true deep throat diva. He was a cocky loser that never thought about a college degree. The tree hugging, man bun type that has always turned me on for whatever reason. Ever since I stepped into the trendy shop I knew I would have his cock in my mouth before I left. I always approached him exuding seduction that he was helpless to resist. He got sucked dry 5 days a week and never complained or attempted to resist one time.

My college boyfriend though was my finale every day. He wasn’t the largest, and wasn’t the most aggressive but I found something else in him that really got me off. First of all he knew I was insatiable cum whore and still loved me for so much more than that part of me. He let me do what makes me happy and that makes him happy. The way he treats me like a Queen and knows all of me gets me off so hard. He rarely cums in my mouth but lets me begin that way because he knows I love it but then he makes sweet love to me. It is the final and best orgasm I have at the end of each day.

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