The Rite of Passage

In the heart of the city, on a bustling street lined with cafes and shops, a woman named Seraphina found herself in an alley, seeking refuge from the crowds. She was a woman of striking beauty, with long chestnut hair and piercing green eyes. She was also a woman of insatiable desires, and she was not afraid to indulge in them.

As she leaned against the brick wall, she felt a presence behind her. She turned to find a man, his eyes dark and intense, his chiseled jaw set with determination. He was a stranger, but there was something about him that made her heart race.

Without a word, he pressed his body against hers, his hard length pressing into her soft curves. She moaned softly as he claimed her mouth with his, his tongue exploring hers with a hunger that matched her own.

His hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples through the fabric of her dress. She arched into him, her own hands reaching down to stroke his cock through his pants.

He broke the kiss, his breath hot against her ear. “I want to cum on your face,” he growled, his words sending a shiver down her spine.

She nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. She wanted it too, wanted to feel his hot seed on her skin, marking her as his own.

He pulled her down to her knees, his cock springing free from his pants. She looked up at him, her eyes wide with desire as she took him into her mouth.

He groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she sucked and licked him, her tongue swirling around his tip. He was large and thick, and she struggled to take him all in, but she was determined.

He thrust into her mouth, his hips moving in time with her sucks. She could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening in her hand.

With a final thrust, he came, his hot seed filling her mouth. She swallowed, savoring the taste of him, as he painted her face with his cum.

They stood there, panting and spent, as the city carried on around them. It was a moment of pure, raw passion, a moment that they would never forget.

And as they straightened their clothes and went their separate ways, they both knew that they would always remember the night they cum on face street.

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