I'm still trying to process what happened last week at the club. I'd had a few drinks and was dancing with my friends when this guy started grinding on me. I was into it, and we started making out on the dance floor. The next thing I knew, we were in a dark corner, and he was jerking off. I was so caught up in the moment that I didn't even think twice when he asked if he could cum on my face. I mean, it was a weird request, but I was feeling wild and carefree. So, I said yes. And, honestly, it was kind of exhilarating. The rush of adrenaline, the thrill of doing something taboo...it was all so exciting. After it was all over, we didn't even exchange numbers or anything. He just disappeared into the crowd, and I was left standing there, trying to catch my breath. My friends were shocked when I told them what happened, but I'm not ashamed. It was a crazy, reckless moment, and I'm kind of glad I did it.