This is too short to post as a story, so I thought I'd post it here
I have been doing a lot of thinking about receiving facials lately. I just started having sex with other men and the facial has been my favorite part of it.
I know more than a few women who find it disgusting and demeaning. They think it submits them to the man's will and objectifies them as nothing more than a cum catcher.
I love having a fat cock erupt onto my face, its hot, pearly magma splattering and flowing down my face and onto my neck and chest. It is the culmination of a volcanic cycle of lust where I know I've pleasured a man to climax.
My first facial came with my first time. My lover seduced me slowly with conversation and porn. He stroked my face and inner thighs, innocently at first, then forcefully. I became hot when he finally kissed me and we rolled into an embrace.
I was on the bottom as he stood up. His cock straining at the fabric of his shorts. I uncaged his beast and began to lick, stroke, and suck. I had never done it before, but it came naturally. I took my lover in my mouth and began to pump him over the edge.
I remember the energy that came forth when we made eye contact. Our gazes locked as time stood still. His moaning seemed at once deafening and distant as he approached the point of no return. We never broke eye contact as I felt his body quake and his balls tighten against him. He was about to erupt.
Without thinking, I pulled his cock out of my mouth and gave it a few slow jerks until the white hot semen fired out and impacted on my forehead and cheeks. He was crying with delight as I drained his cock. Each silver bullet feeling electric as it touched my face and ran onto my neck. Each drop that entered my mouth was an ambrosia from a greek god.
We never broke eye contact as I bathed in his orgasm. We never broke contact even as I rubbed his still hard rod through the cum on my face, licking the sweet liquid off as it passed my lips.
This was the most exciting sexual experience of my life, and I didn't even climax yet. I had pleasured a lover, and revelled in his orgasm.
Since this first time, I've had dozens of loads blasted onto my face. They've come at the end of blowjobs and after being fucked. I've even had two cocks blast on my face at once. The white hot ecstasy has never subsided, not one bit.
The best part is the anticipation in the second just before my lover reaches the end. Feeling his body change as he approaches the promised land, hearing his moans, feeling the cock twitch an convulse as the silver bullets get ready fire. Waiting in agonized anticipation, waiting to feel the hot drops scorch my skin and to taste the sweet result of my effort.
I have been doing a lot of thinking about receiving facials lately. I just started having sex with other men and the facial has been my favorite part of it.
I know more than a few women who find it disgusting and demeaning. They think it submits them to the man's will and objectifies them as nothing more than a cum catcher.
I love having a fat cock erupt onto my face, its hot, pearly magma splattering and flowing down my face and onto my neck and chest. It is the culmination of a volcanic cycle of lust where I know I've pleasured a man to climax.
My first facial came with my first time. My lover seduced me slowly with conversation and porn. He stroked my face and inner thighs, innocently at first, then forcefully. I became hot when he finally kissed me and we rolled into an embrace.
I was on the bottom as he stood up. His cock straining at the fabric of his shorts. I uncaged his beast and began to lick, stroke, and suck. I had never done it before, but it came naturally. I took my lover in my mouth and began to pump him over the edge.
I remember the energy that came forth when we made eye contact. Our gazes locked as time stood still. His moaning seemed at once deafening and distant as he approached the point of no return. We never broke eye contact as I felt his body quake and his balls tighten against him. He was about to erupt.
Without thinking, I pulled his cock out of my mouth and gave it a few slow jerks until the white hot semen fired out and impacted on my forehead and cheeks. He was crying with delight as I drained his cock. Each silver bullet feeling electric as it touched my face and ran onto my neck. Each drop that entered my mouth was an ambrosia from a greek god.
We never broke eye contact as I bathed in his orgasm. We never broke contact even as I rubbed his still hard rod through the cum on my face, licking the sweet liquid off as it passed my lips.
This was the most exciting sexual experience of my life, and I didn't even climax yet. I had pleasured a lover, and revelled in his orgasm.
Since this first time, I've had dozens of loads blasted onto my face. They've come at the end of blowjobs and after being fucked. I've even had two cocks blast on my face at once. The white hot ecstasy has never subsided, not one bit.
The best part is the anticipation in the second just before my lover reaches the end. Feeling his body change as he approaches the promised land, hearing his moans, feeling the cock twitch an convulse as the silver bullets get ready fire. Waiting in agonized anticipation, waiting to feel the hot drops scorch my skin and to taste the sweet result of my effort.