I had a boyfriend once called Alan, and he was always really horny. He loved nothing more than spunking hard over my face and watching me rubbing it in and licking my fingers clean. He always came a lot - gallons of the stuff - but there was one time in particular that I’ll always remember…

Alan had been away on a business trip and I’d missed him like crazy. I went to the airport to pick him up and we were all over each other as soon as we met up. He half dragged me back to the car and we pushed the seats down in the darkness of the early evening and kissed passionately. I had dressed up for him in a little minidress, suspenders and stockings and no panties, and it drove him wild! His hands ran over and over my body, pulling at my clothing and brushing lightly against my hard nipples and my aching wet pussy.

"I haven’t cum since I last saw you" he whispered sexily in my ear, "I’ve saved it all up for you especially". I smiled at him slyly, pulling away and looking him in the eye. "You mean you haven’t wanked for the whole of the last two weeks?" I asked incredulously. Alan shook his head, his eyes shining lustfully in the darkness. I ran my hand down to the crotch of his jeans and idly stroked his erection through the fabric. "I don’t know if I believe you" I said teasingly, "How can you prove it to me?". Alan unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. I’d never seen it so hard - the foreskin was straining with the pressure of his hard-on and the purple head was pulled really tight. "There… see" he said, proudly displaying it to me. I was getting so wet now, just looking at his dick, dying to feel it inside me, or slip it into my mouth, but I decided to tease him some more. "What do you mean ‘see’ - you’re always hard and horny! That doesn’t prove anything! Prove to me that you haven’t come for two weeks, because I don’t believe you could really wait that long." I grinned at him as he tried to think. "I know a way" I said, husky with the anticipation of what I was about to do…

I got on the floor of the car, between Alan’s legs, and pulled his jeans right down to his ankles. His cock was standing bolt upright, jerking each time I brushed against it. I started by running my hands over his length and down over his balls, softly teasing him. He laid back on the seat of the car and groaned as I continued stroking him, then started running my tongue carefully up and down his shaft. He gasped as I sank my warm wet mouth firmly down over his whole length and felt the head of his cock pulsing at the back of my throat. I sucked for a while, my head bouncing up and down on his shaft, then stopped suddenly, savouring his frustration.

"I want your cum all my face" I shuddered, lapping at the end of his dick. I pushed my free hand down between my thighs and stroked the wetness of my pussy. I could hardly bare it - I was so close to coming, but I wanted to wait. "I’ll be able to tell if you’ve cum recently by the amount you shoot on my face" I gasped, making my hand into a fist and wanking him as fast as I could. "So shoot as much of your hot cum on me as you can" With that, I wanked him faster and faster, tonguing his tip and shaft, and fingering myself furiously. I couldn’t bare it any longer and grunted as my orgasm swept over me. I was so turned on that I came really strongly, lost in oblivion. And at that moment, I felt the biggest load of cum hitting my face, spurt after spurt of hot thick semen streaming over my lips, my cheeks, my nose, eyelids and forehead and shooting high up into my hair. I’d never felt anything like it!

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