Neighborhood Mom, Part IV - Things get Dirty - Sex Stories

Neighborhood Mom, Part IV - Things get Dirty

... intensely. I knew I was going to blow, and hard. I should warn her. My cock was pointed directly at her face. I stammered something that was probably more like a breathless moan. She was no novice. She knew what was up. She used my shaft like a handle and turned me a bit - toward the table. Pointed directly toward her plate. C's plate was a good foot and a half away. C had me aimed at it, but not right up on it. For a nanosecond it occurred to me to warn her to move the plate, but...I didn't. I tensed and spasmed...and the bucking started and loads of cum shot in hard streams, just like the morning before. Over her plate. On her plate. All over her eggs. She watched with that semi grin, biting her lower lip again, watching intently. Handling me expertly. C worked out the last few spurts as I tried to regain my footing. Semen coated her fingers and ran down her wrist. She watched in fascination. I watched her in fascination. Nothing said, just intense, warm silence. C just held and squeezed lightly now. As my throbbing subsided she took her hand away, and without breaking her gaze from me, licked away the stream of cum about to drop from her wrist. And then the back of her cum glazed fingers. "You should fix yourself a plate." she said, and turned herself back to the table. She proceeded to pull her plate back to her, pick up her fork, and eat her eggs like it was the most normal thing in the world. I was shocked. In awe. Amazed and aroused. I stumbled in a daze toward the ...

... stove. "Do you want a new plate?" I asked, a little puzzled. "No. I like your cum. They're better like this!" she grinned. She ate the whole plate. While we ate, I commented that it was good she turned me, otherwise it would have shot all over her face. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised by her response, at this point. She said she loved that. I could cum on her face anytime I want. Just be careful of her eyes - she didn't like it to get in her eyes. But...her real cum fetish...was to have it all over her ears. Yes, I said ears. It's a fetish I still don't understand, but was happy to feed. She loved to have her face held down sideways and to have me cum all over the side of her head and her ears. (I guess if C ever finds this story, she'll know for sure it's me, and I'm talking about her now! lol) C finished her eggs before I finished my breakfast, but stayed at the table. I was insatiable. Her talking about how much she loved being cum on (she called it a "cum bath") and the whole thing had me getting hard again. I sat there naked, eating and feeling my dick hardening. I wanted to see her naked. "It's not really fair that I'm naked and you're not..." I said, that familiar nervousness returning. "You have a point..." she countered, "should I take my shirt off?". "Yes". "Then why don't you tell me to take my shirt off?" This game again. "OK. Take your shirt off." C complied without hesitation, her lovely full titties bouncing free as her shirt came over her head. Hot. "I'm ...