Chapter 5: Face Sitting
After giving Steve unforgettable fellatio and then swallowing a huge load of his cum, Kim decided that she and Steve needed to clean up before their next sexual tryst. “I think we both need to have a shower and clean up before we move on to our next challenge Steve,” Kim said. “Sounds good to me Kim, you go first.” “No baby, Kim replied we’ll shower together it’ll be much more fun,” Kim said. Steve smiled and stepped into the shower with Kim.
After they had showered together Kim dried her hair, re-applied her makeup, put on her SLUT collar and stepped into her gold open-toed stilettos. She was now ready for some face-sitting. Kim's mind raced as she imagined how deliciously sinful it would be to allow Steve to eat her pussy out until she came all over his face, covering it with a huge load of her girl goo.
The thought of feeling Steve's experienced tongue lapping at her clit while she rode his face made Kim's clit pulse and her pussy throb. She wanted to taste herself on his lips after he licked her dripping wet cunt clean. She wanted to feel his tongue darting in and out of her cunt, feeling it sink deep inside her tight pussy before he finally sucked her clit. She wanted to feel his stubble tickle her thighs as his tongue fucked her pussy raw. She wanted to hear Steve's muffled moans while she fucked his face with her cunt. She wanted to watch his eyes water as she came on his face. She wanted to feel him gag on a huge load of her pussy juices.
Kim slunk back to the lounge room, her hips swaying while her gold stilettos clicked on the wooden floor. Steve was waiting on the sofa, wearing his robe, his thick cock already filling out the front of it.
Steve looked up when he heard Kim approaching, his eyes roving over her exquisite body, taking in her SLUT collar, her glossy lips, her naked body and her sexy high heels. “Fuck Kim,” he said, his cock twitching visibly against the fabric of his robe. “You’re a fucking vision. You know that?”
Kim smirked, running a hand through her freshly blow-dried hair. The SLUT collar around her slender neck glinted under the ceiling lights. “You like what you see, old man?” she cooed, stepping right in front of him. “Are you ready for me to ride your face until it's covered with my cum?”
Steve swallowed hard, his robe bulging obscenely, his fingers curling around her SLUT collar, pulling her slightly closer. “Fuck, you’re filthy,” he muttered, voice thick. “And I love that you are!”
Kim let out a throaty laugh, pushing his hands away playfully. “Not yet you old brute,” she purred, stepping back long enough to untie Steve’s robe and let it slip to the floor.
His cock immediately sprang free—long, thick and already leaking at the tip, the veins throbbing along its length. Kim bit her lower lip as her eyes locked onto it, the fat cockhead glistening with pre-cum. That’s a cock I could never get enough of, Kim thought.
Kim ordered Steve to lie on his back on the lounge room rug. Once he was in position, she dropped to her knees beside him, her SLUT collar sparkling under the ceiling lights. She wrapped both hands around his fat cock, squeezing it gently. The feel of his fat cock pulsing in her hands made Kim wet between her thighs.
“You’re so fucking hard for me already,” Kim murmured, her thumbs swirling over the sensitive eye of Steve’s cock, collecting the salty pre-cum beading at the tip before licking it off with a slow, deliberate swipe of her tongue. “Mmm… that tastes great," she said.
Steve moaned, his fat cock jerking in her grip, a thick bead of pre-cum welling up immediately on his cockhead. Kim didn’t waste the opportunity—she leaned in and swallowed the head of his cock whole, her lips stretching obscenely around him as she hollowed her cheeks and began to suck with purpose.
"I love what you're doing Kim, but this isn't in the script. I'm supposed to be pleasuring you. I'm supposed to be licking your sexy little cunt out until you achieve orgasm and cum all over my face, drenching me with a huge load of your sweet girl goo, remember?"
Kim took her mouth off his cock, saliva glistening on her lips. “Oh darling,” she purred, her voice husky with lust. “I think the entire weekend has been about mutual pleasure. Don’t you?” Kim asked, her left hand sliding down to stroke his heavy balls, rolling them gently in her palm. The way his cock twitched in her grip told her everything she needed to know—he was hers in this moment, completely at her mercy.
Steve moaned, his hands flexing at his sides before he gave in, tangling them in her hair instead. “You’re killing me, Kim,” he admitted, voice rough with lust. “But if you insist—”
Kim laughed, low and throaty, before pushing him back against the lounge room rug. Kim stood up, one foot on each side of Steve’s body, and walked slowly towards his head, her hips swaying hypnotically with each step she took. She stopped only when her feet were level with Steve’s ears. Next Kim began to lower herself into a squatting position, teetering unsteadily on her high heels.
As Kim lowered herself into position, Steve got an excellent view of her moist cunt, swollen pussy lips and the tasteful gold clit ring she wore. Fuck, Kim has such a gorgeous cunt, and she knows exactly how to use it! How lucky am I? Steve thought.
Kim stopped when her gorgeous pussy was just a couple of centimetres from Steve’s eager mouth, her gold stiletto heels digging into the rug he was lying on. Kim’s pussy was so close to his face that Steve could easily feel her body heat and smell the scent of her arousal - musky, sweet and overwhelming.
Kim's pussy hovered just centimetres from his face, her glistening pussy lips swollen, the pink folds already dripping with arousal. Steve could see her juices coating her thighs, could smell the musky-sweet scent of her cunt.
Kim reached down, her fingers parting her own pussy lips to reveal her swollen clit, already glistening under the ceiling lights. She used her fingers to spread her wetness upward, smearing it over Steve’s lips before pressing her eager cunt against his mouth.
“Lick me, you old bastard,” she demanded, her voice rough with need. “Lick my cunt raw. Make me cum so hard I forget my own name. Make me cum so hard you gag on my juices,” Kim ordered, grinding her glistening pussy against Steve’s eager mouth.
Steve responded immediately. First he took Kim’s clit ring between his teeth and gently pulled it. The sensation sent ripples of pleasure through Kim’s entire body. Her eyes rolled back and she moaned helplessly.
Then Steve started licking Kim’s slick flesh, his tongue flicking out in long, slow licks from her tight asshole up to her clit. The taste of her was intoxicating—sweet with a sharp, musky edge that made his cock pulse.
Kim moaned helplessly as Steve’s tongue finally made contact with her eager cunt, the rough texture of his stubble scraping against her sensitive inner thighs serving to increase her arousal. His experienced tongue lapped at her dripping pussy with deliberate slowness, savouring each lick like it was the last taste of her he’d ever get. The wet heat of her cunt coated his lips. He could taste her arousal.
Kim was filthy, her pussy juice coating his chin and slipping down his throat in thick, salty bursts whenever he pushed his tongue deep inside her tight cunt. He moaned against her sensitive flesh, the vibration making her whimper, her hips jerking involuntarily against his face.
Kim was losing control of herself, turning into a woman who couldn’t get enough of Steve’s experienced tongue. “Oh fuck Steve, that’s it baby, lick my dirty little box out, lap up my sweet cum and suck my clit, please baby, I’m begging you!”
It was then that Steve knew that he had Kim exactly where he wanted her – completely under his control. “I’d love to lick your dirty little box out, lap up your sweet cum and suck your clit Kim,” Steve said, “but I feel like you’re just going through the motions with me, telling me what I want to hear. I’m not really convinced that you really want me to please you. Now if you were to beg me to lick your dirty little box out, lap up your sweet cum and suck your clit then that might make all the difference to me,” Steve said as an evil smile crossed his face.
Kim looked down at Steve's face, wet with her juices, and something in her broke wide open. "Please," she whimpered, her voice cracking. "Please, Steve. I need your mouth. I need you to lick my dirty little box out. Suck my clit until I scream. Please, baby, I'm begging you, make me cum all over your face. I want to drown you in my girl goo. Please, please, please!" Her hips ground down against his lips, desperate and shameless.
Steve smiled. "That's a good start Kim, but I'm sure you can beg better than that. That's what you'll need to do if you really want me to lick your dirty little box out, suck your clit until you scream and then make you cum all over my face," Steve replied.
Kim's thighs trembled, her desperate cunt hovering over his waiting mouth. The humiliation burned through her, but God, she loved it.
"Please, Steve. Please lick my dirty little box out," she begged, louder this time, her voice raw. "Lap up my sweet cum. Suck my clit until I scream. Make me cum all over your face. Please, baby, I'm begging you. I need your mouth on my cunt and I need it now!"
"Louder," Steve growled against her slick folds. "Say it like the filthy slut your collar says you are."
"I'm your filthy slut, Steve! Eat my fucking cunt! Make me drown you in my girl goo!"
"Better." Steve said as he grabbed her hips and dragged her dripping pussy down hard onto his mouth, his tongue driving deep into her cunt.
“Fuck—fuck—your cunt tastes so fucking good Kim,” Steve growled, his voice muffled by her dripping pussy. His hands gripped her ass cheeks tightly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he pulled her closer until she was hard against his mouth, his tongue working deeper inside her cunt.
Kim's hips bucked hard against Steve's mouth, her cunt grinding his face as his tongue lashed at her clit. He sucked her swollen nub between his lips, using his tongue to flick the tip with relentless precision.
"That's it," she gasped. "Don't stop, you fucking old bastard."
Kim's thighs clamped around his head, her high heels digging into the rug as her orgasm built. She came with a guttural scream, flooding his mouth and chin with her thick, salty juices. Steve swallowed greedily, never breaking his rhythm, working her desperate cunt with his experienced tongue through every convulsion until she finally collapsed, spent.
Kim slid off Steve's face, trembling, her breathing ragged. "That was fucking incredible Kim," Steve said. "Licking your cunt out was a real turn-on for me. I can't believe how much pussy juice you squirted on my face when you came! It's going to take me a while to clean myself up," he said as he wiped his face with the back of his hand in an effort to remove some of Kim's cum.
It took Kim a while to gather her scattered wits before she could reply. "Well old man, I've never been eaten out like that before. You just gave me the time of my fucking life. And the orgasm you gave me was the best I've ever had," she said.
"Well Kim, you've given me a weekend of fucking that I'll never forget," Steve replied. "You're an extremely exciting woman Kim. Is there any chance that you'd like to see me again? " Steve asked.
Kim laughed, a deep, genuine sound that softened the lines around her eyes. She leaned forward and pressed a slow kiss to his lips, tasting herself on his tongue.
"Well, what did you expect, old man? That I'd just walk away after the best fucking weekend of my life?" She traced a finger down his chest. "You're stuck with me now."
Steve's face split into a grin, relief and surprise tangling in his expression. "Stuck with you? That's the best news I've had in twenty years."
Kim stood, wobbling slightly on her stilettos, and extended her hand. "Good. Then let's go shower again. I'm filthy, and I expect you to wash every inch of me."
Steve took her hand, his cock already hardening at the thought of what might happen in the shower.