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Chapter 6 by SnoopWorg SnoopWorg

Facial, fuck or just bail out completely?

Cum on your best friend's girlfriend's face

{if Kali Fuck = true}Fucking his girlfriend is already a betrayal,{else}Taking a blowjob from his girlfriend is already a betrayal,{endif} but the idea of marking your best friend's girl with your seed seems absolutely evil and a massive slap in the face to all the years you've known him. So why is it that you want to do it? In the heat of the moment, with testosterone, adrenaline and pure sexual energy coursing through your body all you can imagine is the next time you see Kali hanging on the arm of your best friend, and remembering that you came on her face. She'll look at you and know that, even while on the arm of another man, she's been marked by you.

"Come here" you growl while pulling her off the bed and onto her knees.

You instantly start stroking and she knows what's to come. She opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue a little while staring up at you with big, wide eyes. The sight of such a gorgeous face staring back at you as you jerk your dick causes your ballsack to tense. A pulse runs up along your shaft and in the next second you're spewing forth your first rope of cum that strikes across her face from chin to eyebrow. The next marks her cheek, nose and some lands in her hair. The next almost lands directly in her eye, but she blinks at the last minute, leaving her eyelid coated in the sticky batter instead. A few more shots come out, although the quantity and intensity is rapidly diminishing, with the last one merely dribbling onto her open lips.

"Ooooooh Your cum is so warm on my face." she says with a giggle.

"Sorry, I couldn't hold back any longer."

"It's okay. I should probably be more upset, but it actually feels kind of nice."

She sits back, resting on her feet. Her eyes linger on your softening cock as she runs a hand over her face, wiping the cum out of her eyelid and feeling where her hair has been glued together.

"Wow, you came a lot. It's weird because I never let Matt cum on my face, but we were already being so naughty that it just sounded right."

"You really never let him cum on your face before?"

"Oh, what? You think just because I like to tease and act a bit slutty that I must just let anyone cum on me and use me however they want?" You almost think you've made her mad before she breaks out a smile. "I'm not a whore, Eric, I'm just confident. I know what I want, and what I like, and what I don't. Although, I'll admit, you surprised me today."

"I didn't mean no disrespect, I just...I'm just trying to wrap my head around today." You say while finally pulling up pants and putting away your dick.

She gets some face wipes for removing make up from the dresser and sits on the bed as she tries to remove the more stubborn splats of cum from her eyebrows and eyelashes. You remain standing, not trusting yourself to get close to her again, even in your post nut clarity.

"Me too. I know what you must think of me, and I know you won't believe me when I say that I don't usually mess around behind my boyfriend's back. Maybe because you're married I let my guard down and got caught in the moment. But even now, what we did, it doesn't feel wrong, does it?"

Having cum, your brain is clear to think again, but as bad as you feel about having betrayed your best friend and your wife, you have to admit that Kali is right. You only feel bad that the situation is one that will hurt a lot of people. You wish you could have {if Kali Fuck = true}fucked{else}gotten a blowjob from{endif} Kali without it meaning that you broke your vows or your longest friendship. It's the circumstances that you regret, not the act itself.

"Fuck. How did this happen?"

"I...I don't know. I was horny and you were there. It was only supposed to be a little teasing, but I got carried away. "

"No, it's not all your fault. I came into the room. You gave me a choice and in that moment I wanted you so bad, I didn't care about anyone else."

She dropped her head but smiled.

"Why are you smiling?" You ask, confused rather than angry.

"I'm just...it sounds like you felt exactly the same way I did."

Silence hangs in the air while you both ponder the significance of those feelings, shared at the right time and place, by two people who shouldn't have ever felt them.

"So what do we do now?" She runs another hand though her hair, tatty still from the cum. "I mean, besides clean up."

"I...I don't know. Shit, I need to think."

"We both do. Let's take a few days and meet up and discuss it later, say, on Friday, and we can just see how things go from there?"

"That sounds alright." you agree and make a move towards the door.

"Ok then. Go on, get out of here, and let me clean up. Before I'm tempted to jump you again..."

Her teasing remark makes your cock lurch in your pants despite cumming so recently. You know you have to get out of there right now and put your hand on the door handle.{if Kali Fuck = true} The door is already slightly ajar, which is strange because you're almost certain that you closed it tight earlier. Looking out,{else} Opening the door,{endif} you glance around the hall briefly to make sure Matt won't see you leaving the bed room, then hurry back to the living room.

Does Matt suspect anything?

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