Sometimes my boyfriend Josh gets really turned on and wants to fool around, but I'm just not in the mood to go all out with him. Times like these I prefer to get him off using my hand while I tell him a story. So today I'd like to share with you the erotic story I told to him while jerking him off last week.
If you have read any of my other stories, you know that Josh and I have been dating for five years and have a great sexual relationship with each other. One component of this is Josh's love of the cum facial and his uncanny ability to produce enormous amounts of semen when he cums. It took some getting used to, but after years of him splashing my cute little face with his sperm I have really grown to like the feeling of his hot seed spurting from the swollen head of his penis and across my nose, cheeks, eyes, and forehead. So on nights like the one last week when I was more interested in getting him off than actually making love, I usually tell him a story about him giving me a nice, juicy facial cumbath.
I joined him in the bedroom, we laid down on the bed together and I immediately reached into the nightstand for the large container of Vaseline we keep there just for situations like this one. I opened the lid and dipped two of my slender fingers into the jar, scooping out a nice little bit of lube. Meanwhile Josh was undoing his belt and unzipping his pants, smiling in anticipation of the fun I was about to bring his way. He pulled his pants and boxer-briefs entirely off, leaving him lying half-naked in front of me. His thick cock was, as usual, already hard as a rock. With a smile, I reached over to him and began lightly rubbing the Vaseline onto his reddening penis.
"So honey," I said with a grin, "what kind of story would you like for me to tell you so that we can get this big dick of yours to start spurting?"
"Hmmm, I don't know," he responded, obviously enjoying the stimulation my dainty fingers were bringing him. "Why don't you surprise me?"
Normally my stories are about the two of us getting intimate together in a secluded spot, like on a private beach or even just in the bedroom. But judging from how excited Josh was getting due to my caresses, (and the fact that I had sipped down a couple of glasses of wine), I decided to spice things up just a touch and tell him a story that would really get him going.
"Okay I think I know exactly what's going to make you cum in record time." I cooed. "I know how much you enjoy spurting your load all over my pretty face." I felt his dick jump in my hand in response. "Well now I want you to imagine that you and I are not the only ones in the room, but that there are also three other guys right there with us, all with the same intention that you have." He looked at me with a surprised expression, but I could tell that this story would do just the trick in getting him to blow his wad.
You see, Josh has a serious facial fetish. He loves nothing better than hovering over me right as he is about to cum, stroking his slippery dick and anticipating the waves of pleasure that are about to wash over him as he shoots his thick sperm directly at the center of my face. Over the years I have mastered the art of taking his cum. When we first started finishing our sex play with a facial, I wasn't incredibly excited about getting a face full of warm semen, so I would try to aim his spurting dick at my chin, so that it would splash up against the lowest point of my face and drip down to the floor. But after several hundred (no joke!) cum splatterings by his fat cock, I am now at a point sexually where I want to make each facial just a little better than the last. I do different things each time; Sometimes I rub the palm of my hand through his pubic hair as he starts coating my upper lip in goo; sometimes I get down on my knees as he stands above me and lightly squeeze and tug his heavy testicles while aiming his spurting dick toward my forehead and long brunette hair. But I think his favorite is when I let him jerk off over me while I lay beneath him on my back, his knees straddling my head, my breasts squeezed under his cute butt, my arms pinned to my sides by his muscular calves. I think he likes the fact that in that position he has total control over where he is going to aim that monstrous cum-slinger of his. Usually he aims it right at the tip of my tiny little upturned nose and proceeds to dump spectacular amounts of semen onto my bright blue eyes and across my freckled cheeks. Many a night has passed that I fell asleep in his arms with the musky scent of his gooey testicle juice still lingering in my nostrils.
I started stroking Josh's lubricated penis faster as I started to talk dirty to him. Pre-cum was already leaking out of the swollen head of his glands. "Okay baby, I want to make this short and sweet," I said, a sultry glimmer in my eye. I could tell from the reddening of his face and neck that he was already starting to get really worked up. I started to set the scene in his mind.
