Helping the Karlssons: Part 3.

Variations, before the church girls return to Father.

Based on a post by m jar 65.
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"Do you like girls touching you?" asked Summer as
she ran her fingertips over the shaft.

Tim simply smiled in reply and she traced her fingers over
his ridges and veins.

"I've never really looked at a man's cock before,"
she murmured. "Yours looks gorgeous."

That compliment caused Tim's cock to pulse and harden.
Summer did not miss the effect her words and touch had on him. But her eyes
were on a new prize.

"Can I touch your balls? I don't want to hurt them;”

Excited by the idea, knowing it was Summer's first time, Tim
gently moved her hand lower. His girlfriend had rarely shown interest in
touching his balls. Every male knew the pleasure of a soft touch on his
scrotum. Summer followed his lead, gently running the tips of her fingers over
the soft, hairy skin of his sack. It was her first time to touch a boy there
and she was excited and, yet, still concerned.

"Is this Okay?" she asked tentatively.

Tim responded by curling her fingers, cupping her hand
around the precious pouch. Summer carefully applied a little pressure, nervous
that she not cause any pain.

"Oh, wow! I can feel them," she gasped. "So
hard;”

Summer loved the way his balls felt, hard inside the soft
skin, warm to the touch and, she knew, full of wonderful manly semen that
attested to the power of the male. She was intoxicated by being permitted to
touch Tim in such an intimate place. She wanted to do something more to please
him.

"Don't you want to cum now?"

"What if I cum on your face?" feeling wicked and
lucky at the same time.

This was something of a test for them both. Tim had never
dared ask this of a woman. Summer was a wild and sexy young woman who seemed
open to trying anything. But perhaps he was going too far. Her look of shock
made Tim far she was ready to flee.

"That's so dirty," she giggled. "But if you
want to do it;”

"Let’s get you ready first," he said, trying
to sound gallant. "Let me lick your cunt again."

Summer had no reason to argue. She thought of Tim was a real
man and his willingness to give pleasure with his mouth seemed to prove it. The
chance to have more of his tongue on her sex was too great to pass up.

"Oh, sweet Lord," she moaned as his tongue pierced
her swollen lips to find the tip of her hardened clit.

Tim was learning how much he enjoyed the taste of a woman's
cunt. The fact she was his daughter's boss, a good church-going girl, only made
it hotter to be thrusting his tongue into her soaking hole and sucking on her
straining clit.

"I can't take any more, Tim. You have to stop. I need
you to cum."

He relented then, leaving her gasping down breaths as she
recovered from the exertions. It made her beautiful chest heave up and down and
Tim wanted to suck on his nipples again.

"I have to get home," she breathed. "Father
will be upset. But first I want you to cum."

Summer Karlsson had watched enough porn, secretly and even
hidden from her sister, to know how men liked to cum on a girl's face. She had
marveled at other women seemingly enjoying the experience of taking a load of
semen on their faces. She'd never imagined it to be degrading, somehow it felt
more like deference to a man who was special enough. Tim was a wonderful lover.
Or so she thought. And, besides, he'd asked her to give this act to him.

Still panting, Summer went to her knees beside his bed. She
hoped that her sweet face and her sexy, curvy body would be enough for Tim.
Surely he was more than horny enough?

Tim could not believe his luck. No woman he'd fucked till
now would ever have agreed to this. And Summer looked so sweet and ready, her
cute smile and her blonde hair. Her juicy C-cups hung so nicely as she waited
for him, kneeling and passive. He stood before Summer, like her imagining that
his cock looked powerful as it hovered over her.

"You have an impressive cock," she told him.

Tim didn't ask permission again before he started stroking
himself as the church girl watched closely.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured, as if the
young woman needed encouragement.

Summer was right and he was super horny. And he was beside
himself with the opportunity. Tim had watched a lot more porn that her. She was
right that a facial was dirty. But in the best of ways. He loved the idea that
a woman could be so hungry that she'd take his cum on her pretty face. And
Summer really wanted it. She was kneeling in front of him, waiting with a smile
and a wicked look in her eye.

"I'm gonna cum," he groaned. "So much."

At that instant, his cock spasmed and the first blast of his
hot cum spewed out. Fortunately, Summer had just enough time to blink as that
first missile was launched at her. A long rope of white cum flew through the
air and over her, landing on her face and draping a lovely, thick line of cock
juice over her blonde hair and down over one eye and one cheek.

For some reason, she opened her mouth at the same time. Not
that it mattered either way because in another instant a fresh blast of semen
sprayed on her forehead and the side of her head. It was primal and Summer felt
so wonderfully dirty. She was impressed by the power of Tim's orgasm. It
shocked her a little to realize how much he was cumming, being covered by the
healthy contents of his balls. She was thrilled when one blast half-landed in
her mouth but it didn't stop there.

Tim was almost oblivious to everything but the incredible
sensation of his orgasm and the unbelievable sight of his own semen blasts
splashing onto the face of a willing, sexy young woman. He had no real control
of the direction of his blasts. But his pleasure was more intense than ever
watching Summer's face being splattered with his own cock juice.

As more and more semen landed on her, Summer knew it was a
dirty and disgusting act. But the feeling of semen blasting onto her face was
pure delight. She told herself it was the perfect facial. It was a thrill to
submit to such an intimate experience. And all the better knowing that she'd
made him cum so hard. She felt every blast and every drop, exulting in her
first facial. It was so much better with a man like Tim and not one of those
sheepish church boys.

Tim thought that she looked even more pretty with a thick
covering of semen. His heart was beating hard as he surveyed his work, sticky
white cum splattered in thick lumps on Summer's face, her hair and even
splashes on her body. The young man had just lived out one of his greatest
sexual fantasies. The wait had been worth it.

He also was impressed at how well Summer had taken his cum.
Then again, the sweet and sexy Summer had been the perfect woman for it. She
had not objected or even flinched as he'd emptied his balls all over her face.
Now she was grinning at him, joyed by his performance.

"Oh, my God. Tim, that is so much," she giggled.
"Where did it all come from?"

He had to admit it'd been a few days since he'd relieved
himself. And the repeated visits from the two blonde sisters was probably
making his balls work harder.

"I'm such a mess. I'll have to sneak in to the shower
before Father sees me."

There was no regret from Summer, none at all. She felt pride
at submitting to Tim like that, at giving him ultimate pleasure. Every man
wanted a woman who could be a slut when needed. Even church girls could do it.
Sex before marriage was a serious taboo in her family but she already knew her
likely future husband would be too boring to give her a really enjoyable fuck.

And it was a triumph to know that she had made Tim empty his
balls completely. She caught a glance at her face, thickly coated with a load
of sticky fluid slowly dripping down. More drops had landed on her shoulders,
her tits and her thighs. Summer thought she looked just like those porn stars.
It required a handful of wipes to make her face respectable enough to drive
home. At least she got her eye open before putting her clothes on.

She gave Tim a little kiss before leaving. It was fun to
know she'd taken a facial at least once when April probably would never go so
far. Tim was a sweet guy who didn't judge. And now she had a one-up on her
girlfriends from church.

It was the next Sunday when April took her turn. Tim still
wondered if the sisters were working together, planning who fucked their
father's assistant and when. He was shocked to answer a knock on the door that
Sunday and see April, standing there in her finest but with a look that had
lust written all over it.

 

 

 

"I was sitting in church and couldn't stop thinking
about you," she said boldly. "It will be a sin to fuck you. But I
told Father I'm visiting a sick friend."

It took him a few moments to overcome his surprise at seeing
April like that. Even in the furniture store she didn't dress so formally. Tim
wondered if she'd really been thinking about fucking while sitting in church.
But then he realized how many layers of clothing he'd have to remove if he was
to have a Sunday fuck with the juicy April Karlsson.</