2 Guys 1 Face

The sound of Victoria’s strained, moaning voice gasping the word ‘face’ gave Zack pause, though he didn’t actually stop fucking the gorgeous, big-breasted, completely nude teen. He did, however, slow his thrusts, fucking her silky, wet pussy with long, measured strokes while he processed what she’d said. It sounded like she’d said ‘face’ but that couldn’t possibly mean what he thought it meant. He must have misheard. There was no way the angelic, pristine young woman like Victoria Walker would actually ask the two men fucking her to **** her further by cumming all over her face. He’d imagined it in his most erotic fantasies but never, even if he imagined them dating, had he ever thought it to be a real possibility.

Kurt was used to this though. Loathe as he was to admit it, he’d even expected the request. When he heard the word ‘face’, slurring out past Victoria’s lips with a delirious groan, he knew exactly what she meant and wanted. Gripping her cheeks, he pulled his hips back, withdrawing his long, thick cock from her tight, snug, newly-fucked asshole, emptying her rectum with a hollow pop, while above, the blonde hung her head and whimpered at the vacuum in her hole. It was a new sensation, though not terribly unpleasant for her, and her muscles still ached from being stretched as her anus gaped in a circle around the shape where Kurt’s cock had been.

Though he saw Kurt step away from Victoria’s ass, dick in hand and pumping himself towards his climax, Zack still had trouble reconciling the idea of the two men spraying their seed all over Victoria’s beautiful features and that she was even asking for it. He continued to push his cock in and out of her, pussy squelching with her juices every time he filled her, but slowly, carefully, keeping himself right on the edge without going over. His hands on her thighs pulled her in closer in unison with his thrusting, their bodies slapping together with a loud, fleshy, sweaty clap.

From the side, Kurt watched, wondering if Zack hadn’t heard her or was deliberately ignoring Victoria’s request. He thought about interjecting and letting the dark-haired teen know that Victoria didn’t want him to cum inside. Before he could speak up though, Victoria’s voice rose once again with the same singular word.

“Face.”

Her voice was stronger this time, though still marked with pleasure, but it carried over the singular sound of Zack’s fucking of her pussy, louder than when both boys were ploughing her holes.

“W-what?” Zack’s eyed went wide as he looked down at her bowed head, looking at a golden mane, damp with sweat. “Y-you can’t be serious?”

“Please,” she pleaded as she lifted her head, panting as she looked at him with mesmerising green eyes, sparkling with hunger. “Please, cum on my face.”

That request alone, so seductive and erotic, coming from the lips of one so pure and innocent looking almost had Zack blowing his load at that very second. He managed to slip her off his cock and drop her to her feet before the first rope shot from his tip. Victoria let out a squeal, something between a shocked gasp and a moan at the hot, gooey, white splattered against her bare midriff. Releasing her arms from around Zack’s neck, she sank to her knees, taking another load from Zack’s cock on the way down, this one leaving a bright, white streak up over her right tit.

Knelling before them, as Kurt stepped up beside Zack, almost shoulder to shoulder, Victoria took a cock in each hand, aiming their heads towards her face and taking another shot from Zack’s, this one splashing against her right cheek, the impact spattering her eye and hair and lip with speckles of his cum. She rapidly pumped Kurt’s cock, keenly bringing him to his peak like Zack. With a groan, Kurt hit his limit, firing off his first round, while Zack let loose his fourth. Victoria’s mouth hung low with shocked glee as both sides of her face were painted with thick, warm gobs of young male seed.

Her body still trembled with the aftershocks of her climax, their ejaculation painting her face only multiplying the pleasure still coursing through her veins. But, she deduced, that pummelling her dual holes with two cocks must have felt just as good for the boys as it had for her to be fucked by them because their cocks just would not stop. Ribbon after ribbon of hot, thick, cum shot from their heads and doused her face, matting her hair, dripping from her nose and chin, running over down on to her tits and dripping still from the sides and nipples of her large, heaving breasts. Above her, both men groaned and grunted as her two pumping fists continued to milk their balls for all they had to offer.

Zack, unsurprisingly, finished first, his big, thick cock, deflating as the spray became a dribble, dripping steaming droplets of his seed on to the slopes of her breasts. Kurt came a few more times, Victoria resiliently taking each one right to the face, already adding to the copious amount batter lathering her skin. Her eyelids were so encrusted and heavy with the fluid that she had to squint to see, giggling as she felt Kurt’s cock stop twitching in her hand, the last few spurts running out over her hand rather than covering any kind of distance. Sitting back on her heels, both boys looked down at her, feeling their cocks flexing at the sight of this gorgeous girl covered in two sets of cum, looking like someone had convinced Grace Kelly to do porn.

“Holy shit,” she giggled, reaching for her phone. “I definitely need to get a record of this.”

She passed the phone to Zack, already having it open on the camera app and posed, sticking out her tongue and throwing up a peace sign with her cum stained fingers. Bewildered Zack simply followed orders, snapping a couple of pictures, the angle allowing him a full-length photo of her body, streaked and dripping with cum, as well as her face and hair, masked with a thick, white, cream covering. Briefly, before he passed the phone back he noticed in the corner, in the preview of the album that there were other selfies of her previous facials.

Taking the phone back, she gasped as she looked at herself through cum heavy eyelashes, while Zack and Kurt stood nearby, catching their breath. Kurt slumped down on to the towel in front of Victoria while she swiped and tapped at her phone, biting her lip, inadvertently tasting the cum there, the mixture of their flavours swirling together on her tongue.

“Oh my god,” she sang, still looking at her phone. “This is so hot.”

“Glad you enjoyed it,” Kurt said between heavy breaths. “Between that and ‘breakfast’ I feel like I could sleep for a day.”

“Aw, really?” Victoria teased, setting her phone down and placing a hand, the non-cum covered one, on his strong, muscular chest. “I was gonna go take a swim to clean off. I thought you might like to join me…”

“I’m good. I’m just gonna lie here for a minute,” Kurt replied while stretching out. “If you wanna take someone, Zack can go with you.”

Victoria raised her eyebrows, looking from the blonde teen to the dark-haired boy, who was still standing, a little surprised that Kurt was so casually suggesting that she go with Zack. It seemed suspicious, even though they’d all just fucked together, because while this was physical, going off with another man could get intimate, and Kurt’s talk up at the cabin had seemed to suggest he wasn’t really into that.

But it was Zack who spoke up, equally perturbed by Kurt’s offer, as he asked, “Are you sure, man?”

“Yeah, no sweat,” Kurt replied, looking up at Zack, dead in the eye, as he continued. “After what we just did, I know I can trust you.”

Trust him? Trust him to do what? Not mess around with Victoria without him being there…or to fuck around with her without it meaning anything? Zack looked to the blonde girl in question, seeing her pursed lips, pulled to one side of her mouth, eyebrows low, and face still dripping with their thick seed. Somewhere under all that cum though, was an expression exactly of what Zack was feeling, one of confusion and uncertainty, wondering what to do next.