...on her face

As you watch this beautiful girl lick and suck your cock, you can't stop thinking about what it would be like to cover that pretty face in cum. But you have no idea if Jane would be into that. Even blowjobs have been pretty rare so far, but only because she really loves to fuck. You know you want it, but you have no idea how you go about asking a girl to do that for you. It's probably something you need to talk about beforehand.

"Do you wanna cum baby?" she moans, looking up at you with the tip of your cock resting on her gorgeous lips. Fuck it, you decide, you're gonna go for it.

"Yeah baby, I want to cum all over your pretty face," you say looking her right in the eyes.

With a mischievous look she says, "do it baby, cum all over my face." You stand up and begin jerking your cock, watching Jane's upturned face and slightly parted lips below you. She's so hot, you can't believe you're what you're about to do.

"Cum for me, John, cum all over my face" she sighs, licking the tip of your cock as you jerk it furiously. You've jerked off thinking about this scenario so many times, but her dirty talk is outpacing your imagination. "Tell me again, Jane, tell me what you want!" you moan, eager to hear her reply.

"Shoot it all over my face! Please, I need you to cum all over me! Cover me with your hot cum!"

With that you begin an intense orgasm. Your first spurt has so much pent up desire behind it that it misses her completely and hits the mirror behind her. After that two more ropes of semen spray out, making a line down her cheek and another across her waiting mouth. Finally her hungry lips close in to kiss and lick the remainder of your cum as it continues to flow out of your cock.

"Fuck baby, that was so hot." you moan, looking down at her cum covered face.

"No problem," she says, reaching over to grab some tissues to wipe off her face. "I'm gonna need to borrow a shirt, though, you kinda messed this one up."

"Trust me, Jane, it is the least I can do," you reply as you pull out one of your old high school track shirts and hand it to her.

She finishes cleaning herself up and changes quickly. "Ok, John. Get some sleep so you can hit those books hard tomorrow." She picks up her purse and gives you a peck on the cheek. "Maybe when you figure out this Java stuff, we can do that again."

"I would love that, you say," as you watch her gorgeous ass head out the door.