Painting Her Face

This is a continuation of posts starting here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/q5xmtx/how_my_wife_keeps_our_marriage_closed/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/q5xmtx/how_my_wife_keeps_our_marriage_closed/)

If memory serves, it was a Friday. As usual, it was early in the month, because I can’t handle waiting more than a day or two after the new month has started to use my toy. This particular act was one that been delayed since our deal was struck. She really despised the idea of me cumming on her pretty face.

As far as sexual acts go, there are few things she finds less agreeable. Beyond her general distaste for me cumming anywhere but “where I should”, she also, rightfully, thinks it’s degrading. That’s probably part of the draw for me.

She wore the same white lingerie she wore on our wedding night, a close fitting white lace teddy. It was almost like she was saying “you’re taking my cum on my face virginity”. As she exited her closet, I caught the first glimpse of her and was immediately hard. She still fit it well after all these years. And the bonus was her chest, slightly larger now, almost bursting out from the top. For a moment I thought maybe I would just cum on her tits.

She approached with this look on her face that said “Are you happy now? Is this what you wanted”. She probably said almost the same thing. I thought to myself that I will be soon, before bringing her in for a kiss. I pulled back and looked at her knowingly, and that was enough for her to drop to her knees. I can’t remember exactly what she said, but I know she reaffirmed her position on the issue, just before I put my dick in her mouth.

What followed was another half-begrudging effort by her to suck me off. It wasn’t our finest hour, to the point that it took me a while to come back for this chapter. Similar to the proceeding month, she alternated, jerking me off with her hand in between using her mouth on me. I grabbed the back of her head, and in a way that was now almost typical, I thrust myself in and out of her mouth.

“Look at me” I said. This time, she seemed more open to the idea, and we locked eyes as I continued to slide in and out of her lips, occasionally gagging her with my cock. I felt myself getting close.

I don’t normally cum a lot, but I do cum hard and far. As I neared orgasm, I pulled back and instructed her to close her eyes, worried I might hit her hard in an eye. I jerked myself off for barely a moment before I unloaded. Left cheek, forehead, right cheek, lips. I don’t think I could’ve done that again if I tried. I took in the view for just a brief moment, my wife’s face perfectly glazed with thick ropes of cum dripping down her face. She stomped off to the bathroom.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/qgnjnp/painting_her_face