It was a warm summer evening, and Jessica was walking home from a late night at the office. She was dressed in a fitted skirt and blouse, her long legs stretching out in front of her with every step. As she passed by a dark alleyway, she felt a hand grab her from behind.
Before she had a chance to react, a man’s voice whispered in her ear, “Don’t scream. I just want to make you feel good.”
Jessica’s heart raced as the man’s hands began to explore her body. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her ass, and she couldn’t help but feel a thrill of excitement run through her.
“What do you want?” she asked, her voice trembling with anticipation.
“I want to cum on your face,” the man replied, his voice husky with desire.
Jessica hesitated for a moment, but then she nodded her head in agreement. She couldn’t explain why, but she wanted this stranger to cum on her face.
The man quickly pulled down Jessica’s skirt and panties, exposing her bare ass. She could feel his hot breath on her skin as he knelt behind her, his tongue tracing a path up her thigh.
Jessica moaned with pleasure as the man’s tongue reached her pussy, licking and sucking at her clit. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, her moans growing louder and more desperate.
But just as she was about to cum, the man pulled away. Jessica looked back over her shoulder, confused and disappointed.
But then she saw the man’s cock, hard and ready, and she knew what he wanted. She opened her mouth wide, sticking out her tongue as the man began to stroke his cock.
It only took a few seconds before the man was grunting and groaning, his cum shooting out and landing on Jessica’s face. She closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of the warm liquid on her skin.
When it was over, the man quickly pulled up Jessica’s skirt and disappeared into the shadows. She stood there for a moment, her heart still racing, before continuing her walk home.
She could still feel the man’s cum on her face, and she couldn’t help but smile. It had been a risky encounter, but it had been worth it. She couldn’t wait to do it again.
