Face Fucker

"I want you to understand that I'm not expecting anything more than this.

But if there's something else, you better tell me now. Otherwise, I'll probably end up regretting doing this."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Nothing," she said. "Let's just enjoy tonight. We have plenty of time to talk about everything later."

We ordered, and then we went back to her place, which was only a few blocks from the restaurant. She lived in a huge house with a lot of land. The only part that seemed to be occupied by someone else was the small house in front of the main building. That seemed to be a guesthouse.

The rest of the property was empty except for some trees, bushes, and flowers. It looked like a perfect place to relax and forget about the city. When we got to the gate, I saw a new car parked outside. I couldn't make out who it was, but I guessed that they must be a friend of hers.

We walked through the garden towards the house and arrived at the front door. There was nobody there waiting for us, but there were two cars in the garage.

"Who are those people?" I asked.

"They're friends," she answered. "They were here earlier today to help me move some things around."

"Didn't you tell them about what happened last night?"

"No," she answered. "I didn't think it was necessary."

"Do you trust them?" I asked.

She gave me a strange look.

"Of course I do," she answered. "Why wouldn't I?"

"Maybe you should call them or something," I said. "Just to be sure."

"Are you planning on doing anything stupid?" she asked.

"Not really," I answered. "It's just that you told me that you haven't been with anyone since you broke up with your old boyfriend. So I thought maybe you might want to call him."

"That's not necessary," she said. "Everything will be fine."

I waited in the hallway for a few minutes until she came out of the kitchen carrying a box. She looked exhausted.

"How did you find my place?" she asked.

"I was here once before," I answered. "Your father showed me the house when he visited me a couple of weeks ago."

"I remember," she said. "He's a nice man."

"Yeah, he is," I answered. "What was his reason for showing me the place?"

"I don't know," she answered. "He probably wanted to make sure that you were okay. But I guess you are."

"You seem tired," I said.

"I am," she answered. "I spent the whole day moving the furniture and cleaning up. I'm glad you came by."

"Yes, I'm happy I did," I answered. "Now, why don't we go upstairs?"

We took the stairs slowly and entered the room. Everything was clean and tidy. The bed was made and there were no signs that the previous tenant had stayed there.

"Where's the bathroom?" I asked.

"Second door on the left," she answered. "I'll be right back."

I followed her into the bathroom and closed the door behind me. As soon as I turned on the water, I heard her walking down the steps and into the hall.

"I'll be right there," I yelled.

While I was washing my face, she opened the door and stood in front of me.

"Are you done?" she asked.

"Yeah," I answered.

She looked at me for a moment and then kissed me. Her lips felt soft, and she tasted sweet. Then she pulled my arm, and we walked out of the bathroom.

"Follow me," she said.

I followed her in silence as she led me to the bedroom. There were candles lit everywhere, and the entire room smelled of vanilla and lavender. She went straight to the closet and started taking off her clothes. I watched her as she removed her top and skirt. She was wearing a black bra and a matching thong.

"I'm sorry that I'm not dressed," she said. "I just wanted to surprise you."

"Don't worry about it," I answered. "You look amazing."

She smiled and kneeled down in front of me. She took my cock out of my pants and started stroking it.

"I hope you're ready for tonight," she whispered.

"More than ready," I answered.

"Good," she said. "Because I'm not going to stop until I get what I want."

She licked the tip of my cock and then stuck it in her mouth. She sucked me gently, letting me play with her hair as I adjusted to her warm mouth.

"Fuck," I whispered. "You're good at that."

She stopped sucking me for a moment and looked up at me.

"Thank you," she said.

"I want to see your pussy," I whispered.

She moved back slightly and spread her legs apart. My eyes were drawn immediately to her pussy, which was completely shaved.

"Wow," I gasped.

"I take pride in making myself beautiful for you," she said. "Can you taste yourself?"

"I can," I answered.

"Go ahead," she whispered. "Lick me. I want to feel you licking my pussy."

I leaned forward and placed my hands on either side of her thighs. I ran my tongue from the bottom of her slit to the top, slowly at first, but then harder as I moved closer to her clit. She was moaning softly as I rubbed my finger up and down her wet slit. When I pushed my middle finger deep into her cunt, she almost screamed.

"Oh, yes!" she moaned. "That's it! Keep fingering me. Fuck me with your fingers."

I kept pushing my fingers in and out of her tight hole while I licked her clit faster. I could feel her getting even more excited by the minute, so I decided to give her what she wanted. I grabbed her hips and buried my face in her dripping pussy.

"Oh, fuck, yes!" she cried out. "I'm about to cum! Right now!"

I sucked her clit hard and rolled it between my lips. At the same time, I jammed my fingers deeper into her pussy and pumped them in and out of her as fast as I could. She screamed as she came all over my face.

"You're such a dirty girl," I whispered.

"A filthy little slut," she answered. "And I love it."

After she caught her breath again, she lay down on the bed and patted the space beside her.

"Come here," she said.

I crawled toward her and sat next to her on the bed. She scooted over and rested her head on my shoulder.

"You're so hot," she sighed.

"Are you kidding? You're even hotter," I answered.

"That's good because I plan to keep you warm all night long."

I reached over and began massaging her breasts and nipples. She moaned as I pinched and twisted her sensitive nubs. After a few minutes, I slid down her body and positioned myself between her legs.

"Mmm," she moaned as I pushed my mouth against her pussy.

I ran my tongue up and down her slit before burying my nose in her vagina. I inhaled deeply as I exhaled through my nostrils. Then I grabbed her hips and pushed my face into her pussy.

"Faster," she whispered. "Make me cum."

I kept moving my tongue in and out of her. I alternated between sucking her clit and licking her cunt until she exploded in orgasm. She thrashed about on the bed, screaming and cursing as she came. I continued eating her out as she climaxed several times. Finally, when she calmed down, I got up and knelt beside her.

"That's better," she giggled. "Now, get back on the bed."

I crawled back onto the mattress and laid on my stomach. She lifted my ass up and placed my legs above my head. Then she straddled my face and lowered herself down.

"That feels wonderful," she cooed. "Eat me while I ride your face."

She moved her hips back and forth, grinding her pussy into my face while I licked her clit. Her juices flowed over my chin and onto my chest, soaking my shirt. She squealed when I grabbed her ass and squeezed it hard, forcing her to move faster and harder on my face.

"That's it!" she screamed. "Fuck my face! Please make me cum again!"

"Yes, please," I moaned.

She ground her pussy against my face and used my tongue to rub her clit. She came twice more before she finally slowed down. When she finally came down from her high, she collapsed on top of me and fell asleep.