I Love the Risk… Walking Out in Public with Cum on My Face [Facial]

In the scorching sun, I sat poolside, my heart pounding like a kick drum, her cum still dripping down my chin. I’d just swallowed a mouthful of her sweet pussy juice, but she wanted more. She wanted the risk, the thrill of being caught with her slutty cum on my face. She straddled my lap, her bikini bottoms soaked through, grinding against me. “Lick it off,” she commanded, tilting my head back. I ran my tongue up her thigh, tasting the salty mixture of sunscreen and her juices. She moaned, loud enough for the nearby patrons to hear, her hips bucking wildly. I sucked her clit through the thin fabric, feeling it harden against my tongue. She grabbed my hair, pulling it hard as she came again, her cum gushing out, dripping down my neck. She stood up, adjusting her bikini, leaving me there with her cum dripping down my face, a filthy grin spread across my lips. She winked at me, sauntering off, leaving me to clean up the mess she’d made, her cum dripping down my face, a constant reminder of her dirty desires.

I watched her walk away, her ass swaying provocatively. I could feel her cum drying on my skin, a sticky reminder of our public fuckery. I stood up, my cock hard and throbbing, tenting my board shorts. I walked towards the restaurant, her cum still visible on my face. I could feel the eyes on me, the whispers, the judgement. But all I could think about was her, her taste, her smell, the way she moaned my name. I sat down at the bar, ordering a drink, her cum still dripping down my chin. The bartender raised an eyebrow, but I just smiled, licking my lips, tasting her. I could feel her cum on my face, a constant reminder of our dirty secret. I downed my drink, stood up, and walked out, her cum still visible on my face, a filthy badge of honor.