She is very persistent with her needs

"Sarah, perhaps we could go out and do something in the town before we dive back into sex. I have worked parts of my body that I didn't ever think I would in those ways before. I need a little more rest before we jump back into bed." Sarah considered my words, her thick, meaty cock pulsated on the kitchen table. She lifted it's weight from the table and started to stroke it. Her hand glided up and down the shaft of her dick with a slow rhythm. She moved from her side of the table to mine, so that her cock was just centimetres from my face.

"Okay John, I can give you the break you need, but I still have my needs, and what I need right now is to cum. So I will stroke my dick to orgasm and you will be my muse. You can sit there all pretty, but I need you to take your clothes off." Her suggestion seemed fair, I could see her beautiful body and if she needed to see mine, I was happy to oblige. I stood up and removed my clothes. As I took off my shorts my dick sprang free. It bounced up and slapped my belly where it stayed upright. Sarah commented, "Are you sure you don't want to fuck properly, you dick seems to need some release? I can be gentle you know." I considered her words, it was tempting, but I feared I would be out of action for the rest of the day if I gave in. "Let's go like this for now..."

She seemed a little disappointed, but her horniness took over. She pushed me back into the kitchen chair and positioned herself in front of me. She spread her legs apart and started to jerk her dick right in front of my face. "The rules are, that you can't touch me, or yourself while I do this. I will release you from this, once I have cum all over your face." I wasn't happy about not being able to touch myself, but reluctantly agreed, since I knew she needed to get off, or this could return to my service.

As she stroked her dick, she reached around and slid two fingers into her ass. She was stimulating her prostate and I could tell she was good at it, not just from the night before, but because with every thrust her dick would leap forward and almost smack me in the face. She maintained her thrusting and stroking for a few minutes, all the while pre-cum steadily oozed out of her dick and slowly dripped down to land on my body.

She slipped a third finger into her own ass as some urgency came to her actions. She began to wank furiously. Her angry red cock head was revealed and it was about ready to burst. She called out, "Open your mouth John, here comes the prize!" I closed my eyes and opened my mouth. I could feel ropes of sperm being launched onto my face. Some of it landed in my mouth, which I swallowed and lapped up. This was the first time I had had time to consider the taste of her cum. The first time she came on my face I was less concerned with eating it and the second time, she had cum straight down my throat. The taste was mildly salty, with a thick gooey consistency. It tasted similar to my own, but different in a way I couldn't put my finger on. It wasn't bad, and it made me extremely horny to eat it. Perhaps my view of cum was changing.

As her orgasm died off, I wiped away much of the cum that had coated my eyes and brought it to my mouth. Then I opened my eyes and saw a very happy Sarah looking back. "There is no better sight than seeing your lover coverer in spunk." She moved a chair next to me and sat down, her dick now softening hung off the end. "I had an idea, I think you might like, just hold still." She learnt forward and began to lick and lap my face. She took up the cum on my face and held it in her mouth. Then, when she had mostly cleaned my face, she leant further in for a kiss. I obliged and she pushed the cum from her mouth into mine. Our tongues danced for a moment, before the kiss was broken. As we parted a string of cum connected us, like a strand of pizza cheese. She liked gulped taking what she had left down and motioned for me to do the same. I did, I swallowed her jizz. When I was done, I liked my lips.