Thanksgiving Break: Luke Cums on Leah's Face

Luke was going to explode soon. He was enjoying himself so much. He longed for such attention from his wife. He looked down at Leah even in the darkness he could see the outline of her breasts sway back and forth as he pitched his hips forward sending her head rocking with his cock in her mouth.

"Shit shit...shit..." he whispered to himself as he neared climax. He thought about cumming in Leah's mouth, but that might wake her. He had always wanted to cum on a woman's face. Just like in all the pornos. Ashley would never allow that even if she was in the shower with him she had refused. It was now or never for him. He was almost...there...Luke suddenly withdrew his cock from Leah's mouth and began to jerk off over Leah.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrahh!" he groaned trying to be silent as he stroked himself toward Leah's face. His cock spurt a thick glob of warm cum on her face again and again. Each movement of his hand he milked himself onto her face, chin, and hair. He fought every instinct to roar with pleasure as he plastered Leah's face. The fact that he was giving a woman--and one so good looking--a facial made him even more excited and caused him to cum harder than he had in so long.

Oh how he had dreamed of doing this to his brother's future wife. Even when Leah was just Jonathan's girlfriend--ever since he saw her picture on Jonathan's Facebook. Seeing her in person he had imagined something just like this occurring.

His post nut clarity, however, made him worried. He grabbed his boxers and put them on in a flash before moving hurriedly to join his sleeping wife.

In the morning when Leah finally came to she had a pounding headache. Her mouth was dry and she groped for a bottle of water she normally kept at her bedside. She swallowed it all in a few gulps. Her vision came back to her. She had left her contacts in like an idiot. At least it was just one night. She would be okay. She looked around the room and it seemed rather chaotic. Her bra was on the floor not far from the bed.

Her shirt was disheveled, her panties felt awkward. Then she felt a strange crusty sensation on her chin. Had she been drooling? She glided her hand across her face and felt a crusty peeling sensation like when one has too much sun at the beach...or when cum dries in place. She felt it all over her face, her chin, her hair had clumps of dried cum sticking it together.

Jesus That fucking bastard! Leah thought to herself in anger. Jonathan and I must have messed around? Fuck I was drunk I don't remember any of it. Must have been a sloppy blowjob...I thought I remembered giving head but what he fuck--in my hair? What did we do? She shook her head as she moved toward the bathroom to take a hasty shower and a few pain pills for her head. She had to work extra hard to get the cum from out of her hair. When she had finished cleaning up and headed down stairs she was shocked to see Jonathan still passed out on the couch. Had she sucked his dick and then he fell asleep down there? Why would he not have stayed with her? She spent the morning pretending to not be hung over with Tammy and Ashley in the kitchen.

"Did y'all stay up late?" Tammy asked.

"They must have. Luke came in my room at like two or three in the morning." Ashley said with a groan of sleepiness.

"Yeah we stayed up pretty late." Leah nodded.

"Well it is the holiday I suppose." Tammy said before dropping another piece of bacon on Leah's plate. Jonathan began to finally stir as the morning sunlight turned to near mid day and he came to some level of alertness.

Leah followed him upstairs as she began to pack her bag and he made to shower.

"I really can't believe you last night." Leah said as Jonathan emerged from the shower looking almost human now after his post drunk sleep.

"What?" he said shrugging as he grabbed his toothbrush.

" I can't believe you came on my face and in my hair!?" she said with a sharp tone as she put the final clothes in her suitcase.

"WhAHT!?" he said as he brushed his teeth.

"Yeah we messed around I guess and you made a freaking mess." she gave him a sideways glare.

"Damn..." he spit "I don't remember that at all. In your hair?" Leah didn't remember either not exactly...did she?...And she was thinking about it harder now...why would he have gone back down stairs fully clothed to sleep on the couch...

"Hmmmm...yeah I don't either...we umm were very drunk." she said her voice almost quivering.

"Yeah jeeze that is Spirits and Spades. I just don't remember at all. Last thing I recall was falling asleep on the couch." he said before slowly finishing up his dental care.

Leah's mind was soon filled with horror...If it wasn't Jonathan who came all over her...then...who? Leah wanted to throw up at the realization.

"Well I certainly hope we enjoyed it ha ha?" he laughed as she flossed.

"Yeah...I...I'm sure we had a great time..."