A Load on Her Face

Kashvi swallowed nervously, needing a moment to collect herself before spilling her fantasies to this half-naked stranger. You offer an encouraging wink, as if to reassure her that you’re here to help make those dirty dreams come true… not that she’d be able to resist your interrogation even if she wanted to. Still, it was clear that she had been aching for a release, & you wanted to give her the orgasm of a lifetime.

“Don’t worry,” you tell her, as relief immediately washes over her face. “I’m here to make you feel good. Relax, & tell me what would make you wet for me.”

“I already am wet for you!” she stammered, soothed by the instructions to relax but blushing at how true it was. She had already soaked through her panties & could barely take her eyes off your cock.

“Mmm, good, that’s what I like to hear. Tell me why you’re wet.”

“I can see your, um… Your penis is leaking…” she trailed off, fixated on the rapidly-growing sticky spot on the borrowed panties.

You smile at her. “Yes, you’re absolutely right about that. And what do you plan to do about it?”

Without a word, she steps from behind the counter & kneels down in front of you. Despite her age & modest clothes, she was a woman hungry for pleasure & ready to feast. Her brown eyes sparkled with lust behind her large spectacles as she greedily reaches for the waistband of your knickers.

“Mmm, god, take it out,” you murmur - but she didn’t need a wish to compel her, & already had her thin long fingers wrapped around your shaft. The precum oozed out quicker now as she started to pump, the slick sound of her hands working up & down your dick filling the store. You let out an involuntary moan — damn, she was good at this! — & she looked very pleased with herself.

“Mmm, good boy, moan for Mummy,” she whispered in a husky voice. “I love the way it throbs in my hands. God, it’s been so long…”

She leaned in & licked all the way from your balls up to your head, flicking her tongue around the tip. If she was out of practice, it didn’t show: your cock was already feeling ready to burst.

“Do you want to give Mummy a big load on her face?” she cooed, taking off her glasses & sliding her lips around your aching cock. “Mmmmm,” she moaned with a mouthful of dick, the vibrations of her voice sending shivers down your spine & precum down her throat.

At this point, you realized that you were no longer running the show. True, your wishes had brought her to this stage, but she had dove in full-**** & was determined to milk you until you gave her what she had been missing. You groan as she slides her hand to the small of your back, pushing you forward so you thrust into her mouth.

Fuck, she was good. She was going to make you cum. Hard. You felt a tingle running from the pit of your stomach to the top of your head & started breathing faster. This was not lost on the petite woman kneeling before you, eagerly swirling her tongue around your shaft inside her mouth. She was no longer a bored shopkeep or a sexless mother; she was a full-blown cumslut intent on draining you dry.

Without warning, she pulled it out of her mouth & squeezed the base, as if to shut the valve & delay the inevitable flood that was coming. She looked up with an unexpected fierceness in her eyes & hissed an order, her voice dripping with lust.

“Give me that fucking cum.”

She didn’t need the power of wishes to make you follow that command, & no amount of magic would be able to stop her from draining your balls. You started to try & ask her where she wanted it, but all that came out was a passionate moan as your cock twitched & jerked in her hands.

The world went white & you felt your balls tighten as you sprayed her with rope after sticky rope, completely covering her face. She let out an appreciative gasp as a drop splashed into her hair & slid down her forehead, past her bindi & onto her waiting tongue. She didn’t stop pumping until your legs felt weak & you had given her more than you ever thought you could. As your head swam with euphoria, you knew you had to return the favor.

“Kashvi… cum for me.”

And with those magic words, she closed her eyes & started bucking her hips, sliding a hand into her panties and biting her lip. Her voice built from a low moan to a full-on scream of pleasure, leaving her a quivering mess on the floor.

After a few moments of heavy breathing, your eyes meet for an unspoken mutual “thank you.” Kashvi let out a satisfied sigh & a smile, licking a bit of cum off her lips.

“Fuck, that was amazing,” you gasp.

“Good boy,” she cooed. Grabbing a pen from behind the counter, she scribbles down her phone number & hands it to you. “Give Mummy a call if you ever have another load for me, yeah?” She paused to wipe a trickle of cum from her cheek, & added with a wicked smile “Bring a friend.”