Good Morning, Krista. by M Irons

Krista and I had a very tumultuous relationship. We spent the majority of our relationship apart and not speaking. These resting periods would be followed by a few weeks of the most intense and satisfying sex I’ve ever had followed by escalating arguments until we needed another break. I should have gotten completely out of the relationship sooner. I didn’t because the sex was as crazy and intense as she was. Krista would do anything I wanted, any time I wanted it and anywhere we could find a private spot. She would come up with interesting new ways of making me cum and spring them on me when I wasn’t expecting sex at all. Early one Saturday morning for example she gave me the best hand job that I had ever experienced.We had recently gotten back together from a fight and had spent the past few weeks fucking like animals. Things were starting to slow back down to a regular pace but her insane level of jealousy had not yet resurfaced. Her parents were out of the state and she was staying in their home while it was up for sale. They had a nice house and the master bedroom had a california king sized bed. It was perfect for sleeping and fucking. We spent the weekend doing just that. After fucking all over the house the day before, we retired to her parents bedroom that night to sleep. Before dawn, she got hungry and went and got several pieces of fruit, sliced them up and brought them to bed. She woke me up by putting slices of green apple in my mouth. We had a light breakfast and dozed in and out a bit as the sun came up. We spent many mornings just like this; napping, holding each other and exploring each other’s bodies. I slipped away to the restroom as the sun was first peaking into the window and tried not to wake her up if she was sleeping. When I returned to bed, she rolled over to me and put her head on my chest and started rubbing my chest and eventually had her hand in my underwear. She worked my underwear down to my knees and I worked it the rest of the way off so I could open my legs for her hands to explore.

She spent a lot of time stroking my cock, playing with my balls and tickling my taint and crack. She knew exactly how to tease me and get my cock so hard that it hurt. The more she played, the further she moved her head down toward my erection. I was hoping that at any minute she would slide her head down, and take a deep gasp of air which had become almost like a signature sound for her prior to gobbling cock. She kept playing and teasing, but I never heard the gasp.

She had moved close enough to my cock that I could feel her breath on me. She would use her fingernails to claw my shaft and then pull the skin of my ball sack almost to the point of pain. I loved when she did this. I had grown too aroused, impatient and hungry for a taste of pussy to let her keep playing. I knew if she kept this up that I would cum. I told her that if she continued teasing me that I was going to cum on myself.

“That would be a waste of good cum,” she replied, “I’ll stop.”

She stopped stroking me and my cock started to ache. She never took her hand off of me, she simply stopped moving. I reached down and got a handful of hair in my hand and started forcing her head toward my dick. I was again anticipating the gasp of air and the familiar warm, soft wetness of the inside of her mouth welcoming me. I was instead greeted with a firmly closed mouth.

“I’m not doing that today,” she remarked. It was strange of her to say that, but I took no offense.

I continued to hold her hair in my hand but gave her the freedom to do what she wanted. She didn’t pull back from my cock. She moved her face a little closer to my pubic bone and pushed the head of my erection off her lips. This readjustment left her with a hard penis laying across her face.

“Be careful or I’ll cum on your face,” I warned her. She normally had no problem sucking a dick at a moments notice. She did like to be notified that I was about to dump my load in her mouth because of the vast amount I fill her with. I wanted to give her fair warning for this especially since she didn’t want suck it today. I had never blown my load on a girl’s face before and the thought of it made my heart race and made my bone pulse against her soft skin.

She slid her fingers across my shaft and pushed my cock onto her face. When she took her hand away my heart was beating so hard that my cock was throbbing and pulsing right in front of her eyes. She reached up and slapped it. When she did, it slapped against her cheek and popped right back up to attention harder than ever. The sting of the pop and the feeling of my meat slapping into her face were glorious. Again she slapped it. Again it smacked her in the face and came back to full attention. Over and over she did this. She turned her head and slapped my hard cock against her mouth, against her nose, chin, eyes and ear. I could tell I wouldn’t last much longer. I was loving this. She laid her head back flat against my stomach and continued slapping my shaft and head onto her face.

I held her hair tight in one hand and her neck with the other. I grabbed her half in ecstasy and half from fear that she would try to move away. I considered warning her that I was about to cum so she would have the option of telling me to let her go but she’d already been notified at this point and all I wanted was to do was dump my seed onto her face. The mental image of her beautiful face trashed in cum sent me over the edge.

I had the kind of orgasm that is so intense that it makes your anus pucker painfully while your body empties all of the semen it can onto your target. She held my cock in a tight grip while the orgasm caused my entire body to convulse.

When I finally got still she relaxed her grip and started to sit up. I knew her face was covered in my load and I couldn’t wait to see it. As she turned around to face me I saw a glob drip off of her chin and land on my belly. She turned all of the way around to face me and I could see my cum clinging to her beautiful face, hanging in her soft gorgeous brown hair and running down to drip on her breasts and onto me.

“I would love to do that again soon,” I stated and she told me I was welcome to cum on her whenever and whereever I wanted.

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