Ben comes in Abbie's mouth

Ben moaned for a moment, squirming in place, grinding his body against Abbie's face. He laughed. "Okay, baby ... I hope you know what you want." He closed his eyes and stretched his back, smiling, relaxing his body to give himself over to her.

Of course, Abbie did know what she wanted. On three levels, she wanted exactly what was about to happen. First, she wanted sex. She wanted the feeling of being aroused, stimulated, and worshipped. Tonight, she was getting that seven times over, and it felt amazing. Second, she wanted to say yes. She got such a thrill from choosing to do something, something so powerfully pleasurable. And knowing that she was committed to the adventure when it simultaneously satisfied what someone else wanted -- that only enhanced the experience.

The third level was that it felt like destiny. She didn't necessarily believe in fate or predetermined outcomes, but she liked the idea that if she was in the midst of something good, then the sequence of events that led there must have been good. And this particular evening had been good, that much was for sure.

She worked her body backward to increase the contact, pressure, and pleasure from Cory behind her. She tightened her lips and cheeks around Ben, and she opened her eyes wide to watch Ben, knowing the inevitability of what was about to happen.

"Ohhh ..."

Ben groaned. His legs tightened, and he straightened his back again, leaning forward slightly and resting one hand gently on Abbie's shoulder. Even though the most sensitive and exciting point of contact was her mouth around his penis, touching her with his fingers grounded him and made the moment all the more real -- real enough to trigger his orgasm.

"Oh fuck, baby ... oh shit." Ben clutched Abbie's shoulder a little tighter. "I'm coming ..." He swallowed hard and began to buck his hips back and forth, more aggressively fucking Abbie's mouth.

She moved with him, and settled into a rhythm between him and Cory, feeling each of them get more physical with her as tensions built. Her only hope (which she wasn't going to articulate verbally, but still held onto as an unspoken preference) was that Cory could wait until at least Ben was done. And although she wasn't looking back to check in with Cory, she trusted that he was of the same mind.

Abbie felt the first splash of jizz hit her tongue, and almost immediately, a fresh wave of pleasure ran through her body, as if simply getting Ben to come in her mouth would release a new orgasm for her as well. While that didn't quite happen, she still loved the feeling of Ben's cock bursting in her mouth. She sucked harder (but keeping her lips moist), giving Ben just the right amount of tension and friction as he slid back and forth against her lips.

Ben's body convulsed as he climaxed, filling Abbie's mouth with hot spunk. It was quick, three sudden bursts, each full and thick, and Ben couldn't tell whether it was the warmth of Abbie's mouth or the semen itself that he felt surrounding his cock. Abbie kept bobbing her head back and forth along his shaft, never letting her own energy flag. Ben caught his breath and sighed dramatically as he stretched his neck and rolled his head.

"Oh, wow ..." he said, exhaling. He had stopped thrusting, and once he stopped, Abbie slowed her movements, lifting her eyes to meet his, without (yet) releasing him from her mouth. He smiled back at her, breathlessly. "Amazing."

Slowly, he backed up, and Abbie kept her lips sealed as he slipped out. She hadn't yet committed to swallowing his load, nor any other alternative, but she liked the taste and sensation of it in her mouth, even once Ben had stepped away. Her body gently shook back and forth due to Cory, who was still happily pumping away at her from behind.

A smirk appeared at the corner of Ben's lips as he gazed down at Abbie. "You know what's hot?" he said. She smiled and stared back, but didn't speak. "Seeing everything just drip down her face after I've filled her up."

Abbie blinked slowly, savoring both the physical pleasure of Cory and the idea of what Ben was suggesting. She kept her eyes fixed on his, and then slowly opened her mouth, running the tip of her tongue along her lips. As she did, Ben's load slowly began to ooze out of her mouth, dripping along the corners and down the sides of her face. She felt his spunk running in small streams along each side of her lips, cascading along her jaw, her neck, and down onto her chest. She imagined some of it was dripping down onto the bed as well, though she couldn't really tell and didn't want to break eye contact with Ben.

"Mm, yeah," Ben muttered. "Like that."

Abbie couldn't help but smile a little as she saw how much Ben enjoyed looking at her. And it seemed that the smile may have enhanced his pleasure even more, because she saw his body squirm for a split second. She shifted her focus downward and caught sight of a fresh bead of semen emerging from the tip of his dick. She flicked her head to the side gently, just enough to indicate that he should come back to her again. Obviously, he felt the same thing that Abbie had just seen, and took one small step back toward her. She extended her tongue, which was still coated in his sticky, shiny jizz, and he rested his cock against it so she could lick it clean.

"It's like you can read my mind," he said, exhausted but in awe.

Abbie swallowed gently, though most of Ben's load had since left her mouth and run along her body. "Maybe I can." She smiled at him. "Though inferring that you'd want to fuck my mouth, come on my face, and watch me enjoy it -- that wasn't too hard to guess."

Ben laughed. "No, I suppose not."