The Performance Ch. 05: The Debrief - Sex Stories

The Performance Ch. 05: The Debrief

... was torturously bouncing them up and down as she sucked him with unbridled enthusiasm.

"Do you want it down my throat baby? Or do you want to cover my face? Or my tits," she breathed huskily, taking a momentary break from bobbing her head on his cock. "Anything at all. Use me however you want. Tell me where you want to cum. I'm all yours my love. Cum for me. I want it."

She resumed her frantic sucking and could sense he was on the brink of ecstasy. Her other hand went down between her legs to tease her swollen clit. His cock pulsed in her mouth. He was there.

"On your face baby. I want to cum on your face!" Tom growled, taking his cock from her mouth and stroking it frantically. "Open your mouth!"

Her face was tilted up towards him, her eyes open, her mouth agape. Waiting. Ready to receive. Panting in anticipation. She still had her hand between her legs but now had two fingers imbedded deep in her snatch as he jerked himself frantically in front of her face. It was a view she always found hypnotically exciting. Her tits were shaking on her chest as she fingered herself more forcefully. He groaned and bucked his hips as the first two jets of semen spurted into her open mouth. And she swallowed quickly. She shut her eyes as the next few jets hit her nose, cheeks and lips and dribbled down her face, some of the rivulets making it to her heaving breasts.

She removed her two slippery fingers from her frothy hole and thought, "That was a huge load for him. He ...

... certainly was super excited tonight. He must have missed really me."

"Holy shit that was amazing!" he exclaimed, as his orgasm ebbed and the aftershocks began to subside. He watched as his beautiful, horny wife used her fingers to scoop up the sticky fluid from her face and then lick it into her hungry mouth. She looked up at him with lust in her eyes and a satisfied smile.

"Yummy, she moaned, having finished cleaning her face of the last of his cum. His semen actually didn't have much of a taste. She wondered if his vasectomy had anything to do with that. Like, does semen taste better without any kids in it? She had tasted other men's cum and always found it to be a bit salty, sometimes even a little bitter. Not altogether unpleasant but not always tasty. The result of a poor diet she suspected.

She turned her still shiny face from side to side, showing him her sticky cheeks and asked, "Do I look like a porn star? What think?"

"Oh my! Do you ever. Hottest porn star I've ever seen. I love it. So...do you want yours now too? I'm happy to oblige if you want to get on the couch and spread your legs for me. I'm sure you must be exceptionally horny after being wined and romanced all evening. Not to mention getting yourself a nice gooey facial. Or have you already been looked after?" I said, waiting for an answer to both questions.

"Of course I want mine now. And no. I haven't already been looked after, smartass. What do you think I am? Some kind of slut? Get over here and ...