The clock struck nine on the western seaboard of the United States, and men took to their armchairs from Alaska to Alabama, tissues and lube at the ready as they settled in for their favourite show. The theme tune’s opening bars blasted from speakers up and down the country, accompanying a crudely drawn graphic of a veiny, swollen-headed penis, being vigorously jerked by a cartoon hand. The penis erupted, shooting its animated goo at TV screens of every size, colour and picture quality. The cartoon semen landed with a sound effect-enhanced splat, spelling out the name of the show in dripping, off-white bubble-style lettering.

CUM FACTOR.

The spunk-written title slopped to the bottom of the screen, and the camera swooped and glided across a poorly constructed TV set as a garishly-dressed, slicked back man with a pornstar moustache strolled across the stage. The overwhelmingly male audience whooped and applauded as the director counted down from five and flashed a thumbs up at the host.

“Good evening, ladies and gentleman, and welcome to a brand new episode of Cum Factor. I’m your host, Perv Griffin, and tonight I’ll be joined by a very beautiful celebrity guest who will be gleefully debasing herself for the charity of her choice. Shall we meet our guest?”

A cheer went up from the studio audience, some already brandishing their cocks in anticipation.

“She’s a redheaded knockout with a set of tits that could feed the five thousand. Please give a warm and sticky Cum Factor welcome to Christina Hendricks!”

The crowd went wild, many aggressively jerking themselves off as the show’s celebrity guest emerged from the backstage area in all her buxom glory. Scantily clad in a skin tight purple dress that barely extended past the curves of her Ass, the chesty actress bounced and jiggled every which way as she strutted across the stage. Perv greeted his guest with a warm embrace, and a cameraman zoomed in tight to the actress’ cleavage, being sure to capture her mountainous assets as they squished against his chest.

“Wow! Doesn’t she look stunning, folks?” he asked, already sporting a visible hardon as he turned to face the audience.

The crowd returned a chorus of whooping catcalls, and Christina blew them a kiss, nearly triggering a heart attack from a man in the front row.

“Great to have you here, Christina. Are you excited for tonight’s show?”

“I’m very excited, Perv. Thank you for having me on.”

“You are more than welcome. And I must say, that is quite the outfit you’re wearing there.”

“Yeah, I wore this to an awards show once, I seem to recall. I think it had a bit more fabric back then though.”

Perv grinned. “Our wardrobe department have been working their magic again, I see.”

The crowd laughed. The wardrobe department at Cum Factor were well known for their talents in dress modification. Once again they’d taken a classy gown fit for the red carpet and turned it into a frock so slutty it would make a pornstar blush.

“So as you folks are well aware, all money generated in today’s will be donated to a charity of Miss Hendricks’ choosing. Christina, what charity will you be supporting today?”

“Well, Perv, today I will be raising money for the Breast Cancer Research Foundation. It’s a cause that I hold very dear to my heart and…”

“So I see,” Perv interrupted, marvelling at the massive pair of boobs that were all but spilling out of her scanty attire.

The audience laughed.

“Sorry,” Perv continued, stifling an impish smirk. “A very noble cause. I mean, if there’s one part of the anatomy that needs more research it’s the female breast. Ain’t that right, guys?”

Whoops and cheers sounded loudly from all around the studio, some even coming from the cameramen and the producers backstage.

Perv grinned and looked at his guest. “Sounds like they approve. OK, let’s make some money. Those tits ain’t gonna research themselves. So, as you guys are well aware, round one is the Blowjob Round, and our lovely celebrity guest here will have just 30 minutes to bring as many men to Orgasm as she can. But here’s the kicker. She’s only allowed to use her mouth, her hands and, of course, those lovely big breasts of hers. Now, there is a total of $100,000 up for grabs for your chosen charity in this first round, Christina. Do you think you can get it all?”

“I hope so, Perv. I’ll certainly give it my best shot.”

“That’s what we like to hear. OK, let’s get on with the first round.” A timer showing 30:00 appeared on a giant screen above their heads as a group of four young black men strutted out onto the stage. “Fellas, take it away.”

The timer started ticking down and Perv stepped apart as the four men approached, forming a circle around the celebrity guest. Hands grabbed at her from all four sides, squeezing her Ass and groping her massive tits. One man gripped her by the hair, pulling her towards him and pushing his big, thick lips against her own, his tongue plunging halfway to her tonsils.

“Hmm, looks like the guys are getting a feel for the merchandise,” Perv declared, commentating for the folks back home. “Doesn’t look like the best use of time, but, hey, can’t really blame them, right?”

Christina was pulled towards another, and a second second sloppy kiss quickly and messily ensued. A light tug at the top of her dress and her massive tits popped out, drawing further cheers from the enraptured audience. Hands pawed at those big, freed breasts and two men latched onto her nipples, suckling with greedy intent.

“Damn!” said Perv. “Looks like these guys are feeling a little peckish, huh? Let’s see if our guest has an appetite of her own.”

Lips peeled from her nipples and a pair of dark hands rested on her shoulder blades, pushing her towards the studio floor. Christina settled at her knees, surrounded on all sides by hefty lumps, bulging beneath the fabric of their pants. Belts were unbuckled and drawstrings untied, unveiling for the longest, thickest black cocks that the actress had ever seen. She stared in disbelief from one fat prick to the next, eyes nearly springing from their sockets. Her mouth fell open and the orifice was quickly filled by the man in front as he steered his cock towards her lips.

“MMPF!” Christina exclaimed, her voice muffled as a hardy portion was stuffed into her mouth.

Her lips wrapped around his veiny shaft and a hand gripped the back of her head, guiding her down his length. Fingers wound around her spindly wrists, pulling them in different directions before a pulsing tube was slapped down into each of her palms. She gripped each member tight, jerking them in tandem as the man behind slapped his cock against her shoulders, eagerly awaiting his turn.

Veins throbbed against her tongue as her full lips slid along the shaft, saliva coating every inch. One last push and her lips touched base, her nose vanishing into his wiry pubes as she choked him down in the name of charity. Christina slurped and sucked, feeling him swell inside her mouth as a helpless groan flew forth from the young man’s lips.

“Ooh! Hear that, fellas?” asked Perv. “Looks like we might have our first load.”

His grip loosened at the back of her head and he retracted desperately from down her throat, jerking his dick at a mile a minute. Her lips stayed open as he jerked and pulled, his dick pointed at the drooling target. One last stroke and his bellend erupted, firing a spunky blast straight into her waiting mouth. A cameraman moved in for a close up, shoving his lens into the redhead’s face.

“Damn! Look at all that goop!” Perv exclaimed, the image of her spunk-filled mouth now plastered across the giant screen. “Looks like you’ve got triplets in your mouth there, Christina!” Laughter rung around the studio. “Swallow it down for us, honey.”

Christina closed her lips, wincing slightly as the strong-tasting fluid slid down her esophagus. Her lips parted and her mouth was dry as a bone, the first thick load now winging its way to her stomach. A giant number one flashed up on the screen, and the crowd cheered as the show’s load count was officially initiated.

“There’s a good girl,” Perv grinned.

Fingers threaded through her vibrant red hair, and her head was turned to the left, a second dark rod steered past her gaping lips. He gripped her firmly and started thrusting, mining through her oral cavity. His massive brown bellend soared past her tonsils, drawing a harsh gag as it pushed down into her throat.

A hand grasped onto one of her boobs and Christina peered down to her chest as a hefty trunk was slapped down between them. Pale mounds of flesh enveloped his pulsing shaft, and soon the young man was thrusting in time with his buddy, slicing his dick between the actress’ tits.

The thrusts quickened and soon a fat scrotum was slapping against her chin, balls swollen with her next thick wad of the evening. Spit rained down from her chin as her face was fucked, dripping down onto her jugs and lubing them thoroughly for the second massive cock that was buried between them.

Christina felt a stir in both men’s genitals and within seconds, both her throat and cleavage were quickly evacuated. Two large rods were pointed at her face, tips winking in unison as both dark wonders were stroked towards completion. Her mouth stayed open as both dicks detonated mere fractions of a second aside, filling her mouth with so much goop that thick drops of the stuff started to leak from the sides of her mouths, trickling down her flushed red cheeks.

“Hmm, how about that, Christina? A two-for-one special!” Perv quipped, much to the amusement of his fans.

Christina closed her lips and swallowed, but it wasn’t until she’d scooped up the escaping seed that the counter on the screen ticked up to load number three.

“Wow!” Perv exclaimed. “Our celebrity guest is making light work of these loads, huh, fellas? Just one man left.”

Fisting two clumps of fiery red hair, the last man standing held the actress still as he guided his cock between her lips, driving to the hilt with a single thrust. Holding her hair like a set of handlebars, he kept her exactly where he wanted her, listening to her cough and gag around his fuckstick as her lips stayed glued to the base. A sharp tug of her hair and his dick was retrieved, popping from between her lips in a spray of spittle. Christina gasped, refilling her lungs before the dripping black cock was stuffed back down her throat and the fucking quickly resumed.

It was right around then that the massive pictures of the sloppy interracial blowbang claimed their first victim. A man leapt up desperately from his seat in the audience, furiously pounding off as he scurried towards the aisle. An observant cameraman caught him in the act and the rampant facefucking was briefly interrupted as the man’s wincing red face was broadcast to the entire studio.

“Oh!” said Perv. “I almost forgot. The audience here at Cum Factor have been known to get a little overexcited at times, so we’ve placed a few containers around the studio in which to do their filthy business. I fully expect every one of these receptacles to be filled to the brim by the end of the show, and if our celebrity guest would be so kind as to empty them for us then she will receive an additional $500,000 for her chosen charity.”

The director cut back to the audience where three other men were now hunched over plastic containers, pulling at their pricks like their lives depended on it.

The camera returned to the host, a wicked grin now etched across his face. “And it looks like there could be a lot of it!”

Back on stage, the last of the four men was building to an explosion of his own. Pumping his pelvis at a furious pace, he drilled his dick into Christina’s face, generating loud and nasty squelching sounds from the deepest parts of her throat. His balls were bloated and Christina could feel the thick cum swirling around inside them as they cannoned against her throat. Burying himself to the hilt one final time, those big, swollen orbs squished against her chin, deflating rapidly as he nutted straight down her throat.

“FUUUCCCKKK!!!” he yelled, rattling light fixtures as he tilted his head towards the ceiling.

Hands gripping tight to the back of her head, he pinned her face to his groin, keeping her there until his sack had been emptied.

“Damn!” Perv exclaimed. “That sounded like the biggest one yet!”

The man pried his dick from Christina’s throat and the four men trudged off-stage, leaving the panting redhead with a stomachful of the hottest, gloopiest semen that any of them had ever produced.

“Four down, Christina. How you feeling?”

“I’m…doing…great…Perv!” the actress replied, punctuating each word with a sharp intake of breath.

The remaining time read 20:37.

“Twenty minutes left, honey,” said Perv, ushering out the next six men. “Better pick up the pace.”

Christina remained on her knees as a half-dozen white guys marched across the stage, forming a tight circle around her. Time was of the essence, so the starlet got right down to company. Reaching up to the man in front of her, she undid the clasp on his belt and whipped his shorts down, his long vanilla pole springing out before her very eyes. She took it in her hands and started stroking as a further five dongs flopped out all around her, pointing at her from every direction.

She grabbed hold of another, stroking them in tandem as her lips opened to accept a third. A hand gripped tight to the back of her head, pushing her down the shaft until her full set of lips were puckered at the base. Hands groped her tits and Christina kept jerking the two fat cocks that throbbed in the palms of her hands. Spit sloshed around her oral cavity, soaking the juicy rod now lodged in her gullet. Her cheeks hollowed inward, forming an airtight vacuum seal as she greedily sucked at the thick slab of meat. The crown twitched against her tonsils and the man cussed loudly as one particularly voracious suck nearly brought up the contents of his balls.

“FUCK!”

The hand came Free from the back of her head and the man retrieved his dick from down her esophagus. Christina turned without missing a beat, swallowing up the next massive cock and taking it straight to the balls. Her left hand grabbed another, jerking it steadily as her right went back to the first, fingers curling around the thick shaft now drenched in her saliva. Her hair was gathered into a pair of bright red pigtails and the man in front of her started humping ferociously, powering his helmet deep into her oral canal. Spit slopped from the underside, dripping down from her chin and onto the tops of her titties.

The man pulled out and another took over, quickly picking up from where his friend left off. Slotting his crown between her dripping pink lips, he pumped his hips like a man possessed, driving his cock into her face with matching ferocity. Holding tight to her pretty red head, he used her mouth like a fleshlight, pumping into her gullet with very little self-control.

“Yeah! Take my dick!” he growled, baring his teeth as he kept on thrusting, beating her throat with his ballsack.

Christina coughed and spluttered, her large chest heaving as a thick, meaty sausage was crammed down her esophagus.

The others were growing restless, and having stood idly by for three long minutes while the busty actress sucked and stroked his buddies, one man in particular had grown tired of waiting. Gripping a fistful of tousled red hair, he gave a sharp yank, dislodging the cock from her windpipe as he pulled her head back. Now all she could see was the ceiling above her, and Christina stared helplessly at the studio lighting until four fat rods were steered into her field of vision. They hovered there for a fraction of a second, and Christina braced herself as the iron cross was beaten down onto her face. Spit and precum peppered her skin and she took the brunt of each smack as four swollen crowns bounced off her lips and cannoned against her cheeks and brow.

“Shit!” said Perv, now visibly stroking himself through the fabric of his pants. “Looks like our guest is getting quite the beat down, huh?”

The blows continued, helmets hammering her face until the guy in front stepped back, beating his rod against her tits before sliding it between them. Her face remained skyward as the man behind her took a step forward, pushing his cock into her mouth. Balls squished against her nose and his shaft pounded against her tongue as he thrust down into her face.Grabbing her wrists, the two on either side gave her a handful of meat, palms filled with pulsating girth. She gripped them firmly and started jerking, synching each stroke with the fucking of her face and tits.

Her breasts hugged tight around the cock in between them, enveloping it entirely as it bore through her chestal chasm. One more thrust and her tits were vacated, the gorge quickly filled by a second fat cock that was smothered by her weighty melons. Boobs moulded in the palms of his hands, doughy flesh bulged through the gaps in his fingers as he bucked his hips, driving his cock through her tight, wet tit tunnel.

Christina felt a throb in her gullet and in the dick in her mouth was hastily withdrawn. Another man stepped up, dragging his balls across her face and the actress opened wide as he slotted his scrotum between her lips. Her face was smothered, nose pressed against the man’s hairy taint as she sucked on his sack, feeling the cum churn in both of his oversized orbs.

Balls were pulled from between her lips, and Christina licked across the young man’s taint and right up to his asscrack. His crevice was just as hairy as the rest of him and Christina burrowed into the dense brown forest, fighting through foliage until she found his asshole. Poking out her tongue, she pushed it deep into his Anal cavity, attempting a prostate exam with the slick red flesh. And if that wasn’t enough, she gripped hold of his twitching cock and promptly started jerking, tooting the trombone like she was first chair in the college band.

“Wow!” said Perv. “Looks like our guest today is a true professional! Not many women can multitask like that!”

The clock ticked down to the thirteen minute mark and with ten men still to come, Christina was keen to move things along.

“Come on, boys,” she said, gripping two pairs of balls. “I haven’t got all day here. Empty these things already!”

The men were happy to oblige and a couple of them got in one last titjob or facefuck before they unleashed hell. Meaty cock held tight in her rack, Christina could feel the Hot surge of impending eruption soaring through the shaft as it sliced through the gap in her tits. Parting her lips, she sucked at the head each time it emerged, releasing it with an audible *POP*. The man kept pumping, terminating in her mouth each time until his ballsack was fit to burst. The thrusting stopped and the man remained buried in her cleavage as he started spewing, voiding his sack between the actress’ lips. She sucked at the head, feeling the cum pumping through his tit-wrapped shaft as countless thick volleys were sprayed into her oral cavity.

A hand gripped her head and the cock fell from between her lips as she turned to the right, where another was ready and waiting. Slotting his dick between her lips, the man exploded almost immediately, filling her mouth with a second thick wad that bulged her cheeks like a puffer fish. A big swallow and the first two loads were down in her tummy, swimming about amongst the others. The man retracted and Christina kept her mouth agape as another replaced him. A couple of thrusts and he too erupted, splashing her tonsils and the insides of her cheeks.

The dick slid out from between her lips as a pair of others were pushed into her face, their owners jerking them ferociously. Her mouth stayed open and she poked out her tongue, offering it up as a writhing pink spunk target. Both men hit it with unerring accuracy, splashing her tongue with two Hot wads that set her taste buds ablaze. Now there was just one left, and as the two men stepped apart, another fat cock was thrust between her lips. Gripping the back of her head, he pushed her down to the hilt and blasted straight down her throat, filling her stomach with load number ten.