Adam comes on Abbie's face

Adam began grunting a bit, a sure sign that his climax was nearing. As he picked up speed and energy, he rasped, "Oh fuck, I'm going to come ..."

"Mm," Abbie mumbled, unable to speak with Adam's dick in her mouth.

"Oh Christ, I'm going to fucking come ... I'm going to fucking blow on your face ... can I come on your face?"

"Mm ... mm-hm." Abbie made every effort she could to give her consent without letting go of his dick.

Recognizing that he wasn't going to last any longer, Adam took hold of his cock, pulling it out of Abbie's mouth.

With her mouth empty, Abbie was able to speak. Gasping for air, she said, "please ... please come on my face."

"Tell me where you want it," said Adam. "Where do you want me to come?" He was jerking his dick, aiming it straight toward Abbie.

Abbie moaned, still rubbing her breasts and pussy as she sat back on her heels, waiting for Adam to pop. "Right across my pretty face, as much as you can. I want it on my lips, my chin, my cheeks ... I want to feel your hot come sprayed all over me, Adam ... do it ... come on me ... now ..."

Adam stroked faster and faster, his body convulsing as he pumped, his orgasm welling up inside him. Abbie writhed in place, grinding herself against her own hands, her head tilted back, her eyes open, staring at Adam, waiting eagerly.

"Oh fuck ..." moaned Adam. With a deep breath, he clenched his muscles and jerked his hips forward. Holding his cock in his hand, he felt his body pulse, and the first stream of come shot out of his penis. It was a lot, very intense, and hit Abbie with great ****, the stream cascading a ribbon from her eyebrow to her chin.

Abbie felt the impact and smiled. A bit of the shot crossed her lips, and she licked the spot with her tongue. As she did, Adam reared back and let a second spurt fly, just as much as the first, and directly onto (and into) Abbie's open mouth. Abbie moved her head only slightly, just to relish in the moment, not to avoid anything. She licked her lips again, tasting Adam's hot semen as it dribbled down her face.

Adam leaned closer, knowing that anything else that might come from him wouldn't shoot as far. He jerked himself more, and resting his cock against her face, pumped another small spurt onto Abbie's eye, which she closed in anticipation. Adam pumped again, squeezing out a bit more onto Abbie's forehead and a bit of her hair.

Adam's groans slowed, and Abbie could tell that he was pretty much done. She reached up and took hold of his cock, still resting against her face. She took it into her mouth, sucking firmly, feeling him twitch and spasm from the overstimulation. After sucking his dick as dry as she could, and feeling it begin to soften in her mouth, she relaxed her pressure on him, pulling him out of her mouth, and finishing by licking and teasing the tip with her tongue.

As they both worked to catch their breath, Adam looked down at Abbie. "Looks like I got you a little, um, messed up." He took a step back, and Abbie let go of his dick.

Abbie smiled. "Yeah, I think you did." She touched a droplet of jizz on her face with her forefinger, and tasted it.

"Was it worth it?" Adam asked.

"Oh god, yes," said Abbie. "That was intense!"

Adam smiled. "It was." He shifted his position a bit as he tucked his cock back inside his pants and zipped up again.

Abbie reached a hand forward and touched him again through his pants. His dick was still a little bit thick, even though his erection had faded. She rubbed him as she looked up, grinning, her face still coated with his come.

"It's been a long time since I've done anything like that," Adam said. "I can't remember the last time I ..." His voice trailed off.

"The last time you came on a girl's face?" asked Abbie generously.

Adam laughed. "Yeah." He looked at her, his brow furrowed. "And you're okay with it?"

"Sure," said Abbie. "Especially if it's what you wanted to do."

"You could have told me not to."

"Why deprive you of that? Did you enjoy it?" She rose up a bit, though she was still on her knees, still well below him. "Did you enjoy splattering my face with your hot, sticky come?" Her voice had gone soft and seductive.

"I did," said Adam slowly. "Did you enjoy me doing that to you?"

Abbie wiggled her head around gently as she looked up at him. "Mm, I did. Definitely."

Adam felt a shudder as she spoke, his dick almost springing back to life. "Oh my god, you could almost get me going again."

Abbie bit her lip as she smiled playfully at him. She tasted more of his sperm on her lips, and licked the area with her tongue. "Would that be so bad?"

Adam chuckled. "No, not at all. Except that I don't think I have the stamina."

"Aw, that's a shame," said Abbie, rising to her feet.

Adam sighed. He hesitated, clearly wanting to speak, but not sure how to begin. "I ... I assume you'll be at the ceremony tomorrow."

Abbie nodded. "I assume so."

"I don't know what all of this means, but ... maybe it's best -- for me -- if we don't say anything about this."

"Okay," said Abbie, showing no signs of regret or remorse. "I wouldn't want to make you feel uncomfortable."

"It's just ... Tomorrow's all about Staci, right?"

"Right." Abbie nodded slowly, not taking her eyes off Adam.

"Let's not do anything to take that away from her."

"Of course," agreed Abbie. "I wouldn't dream of it."

Adam looked at her a while longer, slowly grinning as they stared at one another in silence. Then he chuckled again and took a few steps past Abbie and down the hall. He turned back to look back at her once more -- she was still standing there, watching him go.

"See you," Adam said.

Abbie waved weakly. "Tomorrow."

With that, Adam turned away again, walked down the hallway, and disappeared from Abbie's view.

Once Adam was out of sight, Abbie slipped into the women's restroom. She looked at herself in the mirror. She started to laugh a bit, not because it was anything funny or embarrassing, but because she was filled with the joy of having shared a moment with someone, a moment that, as far as she could tell, meant a lot to him.

She took a few paper towels, and wiped her face clean. She rinsed her hands and washed her face. She giggled to herself when she remembered that she was in the restroom in the first place because she needed to use it, and the last twenty minutes had been quite the diversion. She finished her business, and washed her hands a second time. She took a long look in the mirror, checking her face, her hair, and her dress. Satisfied, she left the restroom, wandered back down the hallway, and navigated herself back to the front of the country club to find Jake.