I mean, I think he emptied his soul onto my face.

He knows when I get to work and it started right when he knew I was clocking in, texting me to ask me if I wanted to stop by after work. That would have been enough to keep me worked up all day, knowing I was going to get his enormous load, but the man clearly had a plan. Texts throughout the day telling me how much he needed me, the perfectly timed dick pic in the afternoon, his cock so hard and those big, heavy balls, then the one that really drenched my pussy: he had been saving his cum for me since Sunday night. This man's balls need relief twice a day just to be comfortable and he had been saving it all, planning for what he wanted to do to me for three fucking days. I was a wreck. Then, a minute before I clocked out: "Get over here and get on your fucking knees."

I'm not sure I even remember anything between reading those words and being on my knees with his cock in my mouth, touching myself, swallowing his cock, holding it down my throat while I rubbed my clit, wiping my deepthroat spit off his cock and slapping my pussy with it, saying, "I need your cum, I need your cum," while I was close to cumming, begging for it, the way he told me to cum and how he'd cum all over my face, and the moment, the moment, the moment when he said, "Kylie, you're such a good little cumslut," with his cock in my mouth and I came so fucking hard for that sexy man and he took his cock from my mouth and he came on my face like you can't even imagine, like I couldn't imagine before feeling that hot firehose of cum all over my face while my pussy was still clenching from my orgasm.

I was nothing, nothing in that moment but his cumslut, and I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue and caught some of it while he kept cumming and cumming and it ran down my face, and his sexy moans of fucking relief at finally cumming were so gratifying and I was the lucky girl, the one, the luckiest girl in the world to have my face just completely destroyed by the enormous amount of cum that he had made just for me.

He texted me again tonight a few hours after he destroyed my face with all that cum and told me how badly he needed to cum again already. We've been together many times and I can never wrap my head around how he always has so much cum to give. If we lived just a little closer to each other I'd demand that he give it all to me every day. It would make me so happy to make sure his balls are drained and comfortable, to be gifted with those enormous loads every day.