You take out a marker pen, push blonde hair away and write it on my forehead. S L U T. I’m on my knees, looking up at you and your erection is already showing under your jeans. I’m wearing red lipstick because I know you like to see it marked on your shaft. White lace underwear because you like me in the colour of innocence. Black mascara because you like to watch it run down my high cheekbones.
I take a few calming breaths in anticipation of what’s to come, as you hand cups my chin and our eyes meet. You with that hungry smile. Me with the begging heart. You ask me what my job is, and I say that it’s to suck your cock. You tell me that you’re going to choke me with it and make a mess all over my beautiful face and I nod in reply.
My fingers struggle a bit with your belt and I know that it’s nerves. You run your hands through my hair and I can feel your selfish excitement and I treasure it. Down go your jeans, I kiss your hardness through your boxers but you remove them quickly too, you want to feel me right now. My soft lips. Warm wet mouth. Loving tongue. Almost as an afterthought you unbutton your shirt and I gently stoke your cock, feeling the veins and the heat. You sit down on the edge of the bed, tell me firmly to come over, and I crawl towards you, slowly.
Knelt between your legs which you have wide apart to give me full access, I take you in hand and you’re breathing deeply with lust. I lean in and take the head in my mouth, enclosing around it and sucking gently and you groan and say that you want more. Give me more. I obey and take more cock, pushing down onto it and feeling it fill my mouth, pulling back before it touches the back of my throat and then repeating the motion slowly, over and over for a minute, or two, until you get serious with me.
The familiar touch of the palm of your right hand behind my head. Your push me down and I play at a brief pretence of resistance, knowing you want that. You force my head down and I close my slips firmly around your cock to slow things down, but you’re greedy and you push until the head of your cock touches the back of my throat, and I start to gag, then you let me go, and I release you too and some thick saliva drips from my bottom lip to your shaft, you look at me and laugh- I know it’s because we’re just starting.
You stand and your extra height brings me perfectly level with your erection and your balls hanging below, already starting to become slick. You grab my head again and bring me back to work, I take your cock again and you bring me near to the bottom of it, hold me there, I start to choke and you let go, but don’t let me go all the way- forcing me back down to deepthroat it again, and then again. I buy some time to recover by sucking on your tip and you enjoy it but not as much as fucking my face- your hand brings me forward again and this time you use your hips, thrusting into my mouth, right to the back, hard. My spit is starting to spill out and cover your rock-solid cock, I close my eyes and breath through my nose, you’re groaning and I know that you’re looking at me, looking at me taking it from you.
It’s getting too much, hard to breath, but you slam into the back of my throat and hold me there, your cock is stuffed in and it’s too much, it’s all in and feels like it’s being jammed down my throat, I choke on it and you hold me there a few more second, then let go and I gasp for air and cough a mouthful of warm wet saliva over your manhood. To show you I can do this I grab your cock and get my lips around it again and bob up and down on it, going just over midway, then you take control again and fuck my throat with strong rough strokes, enjoying the sloppy mess we’re making. With a loud groan you pull back, wipe your spit-sticky cock on my face, I close my eyes and beg you to give me your cum- please, please please please, and after a few strokes of your hand you spurt it out all over me, covering my eyelids and cheeks and mouth, some going in my hair, some glazing the SLUT writing on my forehead. I suck the end of your cock and taste the salt of your cum, still catching my breath. You tell me I’m a good girl and I smile, because that makes it all worth it.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/aum9li/fuck_my_face_please_mf
Oh yea keep fucking that face
Very descriptive, intensely sexy. Good story.