The following is a true story submitted by one of two council estate sluts invited to be at the centre of a UK bukkake party. Names and other identifying details may have been changed to protect the identities of those involved.

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£500 was stuffed into my spit and cum-soaked hands. Not a bad payday for two council estate sluts, but we’d certainly earned it in our first Bukkake party.

My name’s Charlotte. I’ve come to confess the story of how my 21-year-old best friend Sarah and I ended up at the centre of a British Bukkake party.

The day had started like any other, defined by boredom, lack of money, and constant hustle. The latter of which led us to a private Bukkake party

“Where’d you get those cigs?” I asked Sarah suspiciously. We had no money, and I was craving a smoke.

“From Tommy!” Sarah cackled loudly whilst offering me one, “I went round to fuck him, and he only lasted two minutes, so I swiped these out of his pocket”.

Tommy was just another local Sheffield guy Sarah was riding. Like me, she’d often meet guys on Adult Friend Finder (AFF) because it was free for women to sign up.

Yep, we were classic council estate sluts. Sarah is a curvy, petite Yorkshire girl with long blonde hair and a pair of big, natural tits that she wasn’t afraid to show off.

I was always jealous of Sarah’s tits. I was taller with a smaller set of tits. But I made up for it with a killer set of legs and an ass that got compliments from every guy who fucked me.

Sarah had far better luck with AFF than me, though. In exchange for sex, the guys would take her for dinner at places like Miller & Carter, but I got taken to Wetherspoons.

Lying on my bed, we swiped through the Adult Friend Finder profiles using the Wi-Fi we were stealing from next door. At 19 and sexually open-minded, I got lots of attention.

We’d admire the big dick pics sent to us, laugh at the small ones, and search for horny lads to show us a good time like a dirty lottery.

I’d fucked many guys through the app, some of them older than my dad, but after what was coming, every sexual experience I’d had through it would pale insignificance.

The Message

“Haha! Fuck off, you absolute bullshitter!” Sarah laughed sarcastically, “some c*nt has just offered me £500 to come to some fuckin’ sex party in Leeds tonight!”

The message had come from a user called BukkakeBrian. His profile claimed he organized amateur Bukkake gangbang parties where guys would pay to attend.

Sarah had closed the message immediately. Both born and raised on a council estate, we had a good radar for bullshit and treated offers like that with suspicion.

“Fuck… Imagine that, though?” I said in a dream-like voice, “there’s so much shit I could buy for £500. I wouldn’t have to rely on fucking these guys for a meal in Wetherspoons!”

I’d planted a seed in Sarah’s head. We suddenly flicked back to BukkakeBrian’s profile to check it out. The more we saw, the more we realized that it looked legit.

“Look at his verifications, babe!” I said excitedly, reading the numerous positive feedback from AFF users, alongside a handful of negative ones as standard.

Both me and Sarah had fucked a lot of lads. But we were still young and raised on a council estate. So neither of us knew what the fuck Bukkake even was until today.

Brian’s profile was full of pictures of jizz-soaked women in a layer of men’s cum surrounded by hard and semi-erect dicks. It looked wild!

After a short discussion, Sarah replied to him. She asked what was involved and if she could bring a friend along. Brian got back to us immediately.

“Yes! The more, the merrier! You’ll both come to the address (I’ll pay for your taxi) and put on a sexy outfit provided by me. There are 18 guys signed up, and the party will last about four hours. You get on your knees and suck all of them until they cum on you. It’s cash-in-hand as soon as we’re done. Sound good?”

Brian had organized this for months, but the Bukkake girl had pulled out at the last minute. So he was desperate to find a replacement rather than cancel the party.

Sarah and I discussed it. She was completely down for it and said she’d do it whether I came or not. I had massive reservations, but the idea of £500 swayed my heart.

We told Brian we’d be there, and he gave us the address of a large Airbnb in Leeds. Following his instructions, we waxed ourselves all over to prepare for the night.

A few hours later, we were downing pre-drinks to pluck up our courage for the party. I was shaking with fear and sheer sexual excitement when the taxi arrived.

“I’m gonna drink more spunk than you!” Sarah cackled manically to my embarrassment as the taxi driver listened awkwardly in front.

“Stop it, babe!” I said in a hushed voice, “you’re so embarrassing!”

“Hey, mate! We’re going to our first Buakkake party tonight, you know?” Sarah shouted mischievously, “wanna come?!”

Two Council Estate Sluts Prepare For Their First Bukkake

As we knocked on the door of a posh house in the suburbs of Leeds, I was so nervous I was shaking. Sarah was the opposite and couldn’t stop giggling.

“Well, hello, girls!” Brian said, opening the door, “wanna come inside!”

“What, already?” Sarah joked, breaking the ice.

Brian was a mid-50s guy. Balding and smartly dressed, he led us into the kitchen, where he had a Macbook and the latest iPhone on the table.

“Help yourselves to a drink. I’m just finalizing everything for the party!” Brain said whilst showing us his Macbook screen.

Amazingly, he had a whole membership program running with professional-looking spreadsheets and payment systems managing everything.

In the front room, there was a box packed with lingerie, sex toys, wigs, and other paraphernalia. “get stuck in, girls!” Brain said, rubbing his hands enthusiastically.

“What the fuck?” Sarah laughed whilst examining the 12″ pink pleaser heels in awe, “I’ve never seen heels this big before. We’ll look like strippers!”

“Here you go, darling”, Brian said whilst handing me a pair of black stockings, “slip into them and get some heels on”.

“Ohh, I just wanna get fucked in this outfit?” Sarah laughed drunkenly as she slipped into a red bodystocking and her Pleaser Heels.

“Well, you’ve only gotta say the word, love!” Brian said encouragingly. “Now, let me show you both where the magic happens.

In the biggest bedroom upstairs, a mattress had been placed in the middle of the floor with a black wipe-down sheet thrown over it. Black leather couches lined the walls.

“Some VIPs are coming early”, Brain explained, “make them feel welcome, play with their cocks, do a bit of snogging, and show off the goods.”

The Arrivals

Shortly after we’d slipped into our slutty outfits, the doorbell rang. The first punters had arrived as Sarah, and I waited eager and nervous on the leather couches upstairs.

“Fuck! I can’t wait!” Sarah exclaimed. “Are you gonna let them fuck you?”

“I… I dunno. Are you?” I said, unsure and waiting for my older friend to take the lead.

“Obviously, I fuckin’ am, babe! You only live once, innit? It’ll be awkward if they’re only fucking one of us, so you better get them long legs spread, haha!”

We could hear friendly chats between Brian and the punters before footsteps ascended the stairs.

The first four guys came into the room, and we greeted them with a hug each before they undressed and took seats on the couches.

They were early. As we waited for 8 pm, we sat on the laps of the guys and flirted. I was seated on the strong thighs of a buff black lad from Huddersfield called Rod.

Sarah took the lead, making dirty small talk with the guys as they grew ever bolder and squeezed her tits and ass as she snogged each of them.

As hands started exploring my body, I stuck my tongue down the black guy’s throat and ground myself on his thigh as the guys played with their cocks around us.

It was a beautiful scene to greet the rest of the arrivals as they came upstairs. When Brian arrived to start the party, I got off Rod’s lap, and everyone saw a glistening wet patch I’d left on his black skin.

Laying Down The Law For a Teen Bukkake Party

“Right, lads! Lovely to see you, horny bastards, back again. By now, you all know the rules. No rough stuff, no hogging the girls, and no means no.

The men, mostly aged between 30 and 60, seemed to be listening to Brian, but their gaze was firmly fixed on us. Every single one of them was pumping their cocks frantically.

“Oh! And-” Brian was interrupted by the doorbell ringing downstairs. It was more attendees.

As we waited for him to return, the room was filled with heavy breathing and the slap of masturbating dicks. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife.

Then, to our surprise, we heard a woman’s voice ascending the stairs before a couple entered the room and said hello to everyone.

With long, straight black hair and an impressive pair of fake tits, she was aged in her mid-forties with a stocky boyfriend who looked much younger than her.

She looked and sounded as posh as they come, especially compared to a pair of council estate sluts like us. Although she looked at us, she didn’t say a word.

She slipped out of her smart outfit and revealed a sexy outfit of stockings and suspenders. I’d later find out they were swingers.

“Anyway!” Brian shouted, “where was I? Keep it clean, respectful, and, most importantly, have fun! Girls, if you’d like to take your place in the middle?

My heart was beating out of my chest as I dropped to my knees on the mattress in the middle of the room.

But it was much less awkward now. I was no longer eye-line with a gang of men I’d never met but was now face to face with the soulless stare of various one-eyed cocks.

“Gentlemen, and of course, ladies!” pointing to the sole female attendee of our first bukkake gangbang sitting in the corner, “your targets await. Enjoy!”

A Real British Bukkake Party Begins

As house music began playing, the first guys approached us. Sarah wasted no time and dived on their cocks.

Not wanting to be outdone, I did the same. Soon our gagging and choking mixed with the loud male moans of the Bukkake party attendees drowned out the music.

The men’s balls were plump and tight. I could tell they’d been saving their loads for today. After sucking the first few cocks, one of the guys spat on his hand and pumped his dick.

“Oh fuck!” I shouted and giggled as a rope of spunk flew past my face and bounced off my right foot behind me.

As I sucked the dribbling cum from his semi-erect cock, I could feel his sperm dripping off my smooth teen skin.

“Little bitch!” Sarah laughed, “can’t believe you got the first load. Come on, lads! Spray me wi- *bowk*” a jet of spunk had shot straight into Sarah’s open mouth.

I went mad with lust. The sexual energy in the room was insane. There was no judgement, just proper raw sex! I pumped every cock in front of me like my life depended on it.

Then, Rod stepped forward and jerked his big black dick until it quivered and erupted. His spurt hit my tits and dripped between my legs, leaving me covered in interracial cum.

With the cum now flowing and both of us dripping in spunk, it was becoming increasingly easier to make the guys blow their load.

“Bloody hell!” A middle-aged attendee commented, “listen to that jizz dripping onto the mattress. It’s a lovely sound, innit?”

“That’s not just cum, babe!” I said mischievously, “that’s my pussy leaking, too!” I wasn’t kidding; my fanny was like a leaking pipe, and so was Sarah’s.

As the party went on, Sarah and I constantly tried to outdo one another. Sarah was swallowing more loads than were going on her body, so I did the same.

Soon, my mouth was lined with different textures of cum extracted from more than ten men, and my naked teen body was slick with seed.

Another cock in my mouth began to throb; I yanked it out and pumped it. The spunk hit me right in the eye, temporarily blinding me until I could wipe it out.

As I cleaned my eye, the men carried on with their onslaught sucking my tits and licking my cum-stained body. When I could finally see, a beautiful sight awaited me.

Sarah had given in to her lust. She was now on her back, being fucked by a nerdy-looking Asian lad struggling to keep his glasses on as he fucked her meaty pussy.

I reached out and grabbed Sarah’s free hand. It was slick with cum, spit, and fuck knows what else. I lay back, spread my legs and closed my eyes; these lads needed no instructions.

As another cock was fed into my mouth, I felt the hairy body of a man lie between my thighs and penetrate my hungry teen pussy. Hands groped my body from all directions.

“Girls, girls!” Brian panicked, “there are condoms here if you want to use them!”

“Oh, don’t be so fuckin’ boring, Brian!” Sarah laughed as she took a cock out of her mouth with a pop, “we’re both on the pill, babe. Relax!” With that, Sarah had unleashed mayhem.

“Nnnngggaahhhh! Fuck! You cheap little slut!” the guy fucking me exclaimed, “I’m gonna cum!” Before I realized what was happening, I felt ropes of jizz spurt into my teen pussy.

As he pulled out, I reached down to feel my slick, cum-filled pussy before my hand was rudely pulled away and another cock slid into me.

The raw lust pushed me over the edge. I came in sync with the second guy as his thick, veiny member throbbed and bred my cheap council estate pussy.

Between the lads breeding me, others would take their chest and spurt on my chest or abdomen; it didn’t bother the others to lay their hairy chests in pools of cum.

Just when I thought things couldn’t get any filthier, the posh MILF who’d been watching from the corner of the room approached the mattress with her young boyfriend.

The Bukkake MILF

The posh MILF lay beside me on the mattress and didn’t make eye contact. She groped my body like I was a piece of meat and encouraged her young boyfriend to fuck me.

By now, my council estate pussy was a swimming pool of cum. I sounded ridiculous when I spoke as my nostrils were full of spunk.

I watched this young guy’s pubic hair sticks to the coagulated cum in my pussy as he fed his meat into me.

“How does that cheap chav c*nt compare to mine, darling?” the MILF said to her boyfriend, “are you gonna breed this little cum-drunk tramp?”

“Ohh fuckin’ right, babe!” Her boyfriend said whilst fucking me and grunting wildly. “She’s cheap and nasty but so tight and wet!”

Who the fuck are you calling a tramp? I thought to myself. But the thought of £500 made me keep my mouth shut. Well, that and the thick cock currently in it.

When he cum inside me and pulled out, this posh MILF slid between my legs and licked my cum-filled pussy in a creampie cleanup as she rubbed her clit to make herself cum.

I wonder what she does for a living? I thought to myself. She probably had a high-flying job, and nobody knew about the filth she got up to after dark.

“Arrrggghhh, fuckkkk!” The MILF roared as she came with her nose buried in my c*nt. When she pulled out, she had a moustache of men’s cum on her top lip.

Without saying a word to us, they got dressed and left. Then, Brian stepped in to round off the night. This Bukkake party was coming to an end.

Ordered back on our knees, Sarah and I looked at each other and laughed. We were now completely wrecked, and it was impossible to tell who had acted like the bigger whore.

Our hair was glued to the cum that caked our bodies; our eyes bulged from deepthroating, and rivers of spunk pooled on the mattress from our now vertical bodies.

The men still had jizz left, pumped their meat and sprayed our bodies with a farewell dose of cum. By now, we were both shattered.

Sarah was texting boys on Adult Friend Finder as the last attendees left spunked lazily on her body. As midnight came, the last of the guys dressed and left the party. It was over.

We Love Bukkake And Our Sticky Prize Money!

Brian commended us on our first time and thanked us for going the extra mile and fucking some of the guys. Although he warned us about barebacking with them.

“Some of these lads go to multiple weekly parties, including creampie gangbangs. So always play it safe, girls!”

We were paid our prize money as promised and said goodbye to Brian with a farewell hug and, naturally, a double blowjob. He’d been working hard leading the party all night.

In the taxi home, we were ecstatic. Here we were, two ordinary council estate sluts with £500 in our pocket after a few hours of wild, uninhibited sex.

To celebrate our earnings and the loss of our Bukkake virginity, we stopped in a shop on the way home to get some Lambrini.

When I went to pay for the alcohol, the dried cum and spit on the banknotes I’d earned caused them to stick together.

No sooner had we opened the bottle at home than Sarah received a message on Adult Friend Finder that read: “The punters loved you and your friend. Same time next month?”

“Fuckin’ yes!” we both said in unison whilst looking at each other with bloodshot eyes.

My pussy was already damp again at the thought of another jizz bath.

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