Naked Portraits Pt. 14

As I sucked in hitching deep breaths, I looked down into Aly's smug up turned face. A small smear of the concoction glistened on her chin. She leaned in and peppered kisses allover my pubic mound then aggressively pressed in to work my clitoris. I gripped the shower head with one hand and somehow manager not to drop the bowl of sweet jizz. Soon she had me just where she wanted me. She backed away and worked me with her right hand.

She looked up at me and said in a husky voice, "Come on my face baby."

Whether she was playacting or really turned on, I couldn't say ... and like a guy about to bust a nut ... I really didn't care. All that mattered was the mindless arrival of my orgasm. When it hit, I dipped three fingers in the bowl and slapped the stuff at Aly's upturned face. An uneven oozing line went from her chin over her lips along the left side of her nose ending in a blob above her left eyebrow. She blinked and flinched but didn't say a word. Her silent and serious expression turned me even more. I splash her again hitting her left cheek and jaw line. Instinctively she turn her head aside. With building excitement, I flung a third rope at her mouth and chin.

I was about to come.

"Do it to me!" I blurted out shoving the bowl of stuff at her.

I dropped to my knees in the shower stall and took charge of my coming orgasm with my right hand. Aly stood above me with the bowl in her hands and my eyes rolled up to look at her. The sticky mess on her face and tits seemed so intensely fascinating. I let out a huge gasp and came. At the same moment, Aly loaded her fingers and sharply flung the stuff it at my upturned face.

I flinched.

She did it several times more.

I flinched each time.

Gasping and taking in harsh breathes, I stood up and pushed my way out of the shower stall to look in the bathroom mirror. My face was a mess of oozing lines. Several droplets and blobs peppered my slim chest. Aly stood behind me looking at my reflection too. She roughly grabbed a hand full of my long brown hair, tipped my head back and licked at a line of stuff on my right cheek and then tuned me to face her.

We kissed.

The kiss was short and literally sweet. She brushed her face along my neck then knelt down on the floor and dragged her sticky face over my chest and belly then down to my patch of hair. Her sticky mouth found my clitoris and I had to lean my butt against the counter to keep from buckling. I came one more time gripping handfuls of Aly's messy, sticky blond hair.