His head tilted back as I sucked his thumb and cursed again. Then he took it out of my mouth and looked at me. “Open your mouth. Beg for it.”
I stitched my brow together and looked up at him like he was the master of the world. My world. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue but refrained from going, “Ahhh.”
Alec caressed my cheek again, with a little more force. “Fucking hell, you’re so fucking handsome, Mason.”
His eyes almost closed as soon as he said it, and his mouth gaped open. Then, without warning, Alec ejaculated all over my face, and into my wide open mouth.
Fantasy is one thing. Having a man shoot semen all over your face is another. I was shocked at first and wished I’d gotten a warning. But once his flavor hit my tongue, I was sure I’d bust hands free. And there was so much. It covered my face, hair, and filled half my mouth.
I had never even tasted my own cum. Maybe some got in my mouth cleaning up or something, but having Alec’s load all over my face and in my mouth was a revelatory experience. It was Alec’s sperm, his literal seed. For several long seconds, and more than a few volleys, I couldn’t believe it was happening.
I didn’t dare swallow unless told to do so. But as soon as it was in my mouth, I wanted to gulp it down like a starving man ata feast. And I wanted to eat his cum again and again and again. I wanted to suck it out of him and feel his cock throb as it released on my tongue. I wanted to stare into his eyes as he fed me, and I wanted him to tell me I’d done a good job once he was finished.
Alec didn’t make a sound until his orgasm was complete. Once it was, he fell back on the bed with a deep sigh.
“Fucking hell, Blackwood. You’re a goddamn mess. And,”—he leaned forward—“your mouth is still full. Go ahead and swallow if you want. Or spit it in the sink.”
I swallowed before he was done speaking. The semi-metallic taste of his semen might not have been so appetizing if I wasn’t on the edge of orgasm. But I was, making it beyond delicious. Once it was down my throat, I opened my mouth to show him what I had done.
Alec laughed. “Good boy.”
That hit something in me I didn’t know was there, and a deep shiver ran down my body, right up to the tip of my cock.
“Taste good?”
“Yes, sir. Delicious.”
“Sir, huh? You’re kinky like that?”
“No, sir. I’ve never called anyone that before.”
“Ever before? Just me?”
“Yes, sir.”
His smile, which had looked tired and over it, got dirtier. “Ok… Well then, Blackwood, stand up. Get yourself off with my load all over your face. Consider it an order.”
I stood up, took hold of myself, and started grunting. Alec leaned forward and cupped his hand right in front of my cock. I unleashed a giant load, filling his palm and covering his forearm.
After the rush wore off, I saw Alec evaluating my cum. He brought it to his face, and I was sure he’d eat mine the way I swallowed his. Instead, he sniffed it and smiled.
“Knew you’d shoot a big load. Shame to waste it, though,” he said, offering his hand to me.
I understood and ate my cum from his hand. I had just finished and was no longer horny out of my mind. But doing that, performing for him, was more of an erotic thrill than what had come before. I ended up licking his hand and forearm clean.
“Good boy. Waste not, want not.” Alec smiled. “Stay there.”
I stood there, naked, exhausted, and covered in his cooling semen. The water turned on, and a minute later, Alec returned with two washcloths—one warm and damp, the other dry.
“Sit,” he said, gesturing to my bed.
I did as told, then let him wipe and clean my face and body. The warmth of the cloth felt good, replacing his cold cum. It was tender and sweet. He took his time and ensured he got all of it, but he was careful to limit his touching to just the towel. He dried me off with an even softer touch.
Once done, Alec stood up and fetched his underwear off the floor. I watched him bend over and slide them on. When he turned around, he looked surprised I was watching him.
“That was fun, Mason. But let’s talk about it in the morning? I’ve been struggling to keep my eyes open since I came.”
“Ok, sounds good,” I said and watched him get into his bed. We said goodnight after I put my underwear on and got into my own.
