The bolt of thick, white semen struck the woman's face just above her right cheekbone. It split into two wet trails, one stinging wetly into her open eye, the other draping across the bridge of her pert nose. Just as she reacted, a second strong jet attacked the left side of her face from another erect phallus that was pointed ominously at her patrician features. It hit with a wet sound and foamed into a white cloud, covering the upper part of her left cheek and draining down across the side of her face. Her left eye blinked. By now, the cock at her right had recoiled and spat a jet of sperm even larger than the first across her face. This one covered the upper part of her nose and trailed up and across her forehead, finally disappearing in the thick forest of her lustrous dark hair.
Evidently determining that the middle of the attractive woman's face had been sorely neglected, the man directly in front of her aimed the dripping wet end of his tightly held cock right at the middle of her gasping mouth and with a grunt, fired two huge jets of cum into her face. She quickly closed her mouth and swallowed the outpouring, sending the salty slime down to pool in her stomach with the other half-dozen ejaculations she'd already consumed. Before she could even open her mouth again, the eager gentleman at her front fired another quick burst at her, covering the tip of her nose and flowing down across her upper lip to string saucily down, almost touching her chin.
There were still two cocks pointing at her that had not yet begun to expel their seminal content. Rapidly fisted, one dark brown, one lighter in complexion, they stood just inches from her darting eyes. Her milky gaze shifted quickly from left to right and then, just as she looked right, her left eye was inundated with a huge splash of semen that quickly filled the orb socket and dripped down over her cheek. She blinked in surprise, which had the desired effect of forcing the semen that covered her eyelid to drain directly into her eye in a salty, stinging wave. This seemed to have the desired effect on the watching men, as almost as one the other four penises spat a second barrage of sperm at her, whitening her chin, both cheeks, her wet, red lips, and covering much of her forehead and eyebrows. One man reached in and gingerly pulled her chin down, opening her mouth and providing a target for them. It was obvious that a couple of them had done this before, as they knew exactly how to rest the end of their penises on her now-trembling lower lip and let loose stream after stream of white cum. Her mouth quickly filled, and once again she closed her lips and gulped down the juice.
One by one, the half-dozen men around her kneeling figure finished their ejaculations and moved away, allowing those awaiting their turn to move up to her. She was by no means finished, or even nearing the end of her experience. Her husband had gone to great lengths to enlist enough clean, discrete, virile men for this evening to be memorable enough for a lifetime. Days turned in to weeks as the battalion of men was drafted. Each had a personal interview, a complete medical check, and was vetted for background history. As a final hurdle, a large color photograph was taken of each man's penis, both flaccid and erect, and the woman was required to make the final selections. It was perhaps a devilish requirement, making the woman who was to be the recipient of each man's ejaculation select the group's members. In her past, she'd not dallied with men of another race or culture from her own, but she was forced to view, weigh, and select penises of the whole rainbow of colors for this event. The pile of photos at her side grew and grew.
She curiously studied the photos of the black men. Her women friends had jokingly referred to "BBC", the 'big black cock' so famously associated with black men, but she knew that there were well-endowed men of every race, even if the average varied. She preferred circumcised men with well-shaped shafts, and proportioned, symmetrical heads. She easily crossed off those with misshapen organs, organs with noticeable scarring or any evidence of past medical oddity. Familiar most with her own husband's not inconsequential organ, she found herself comparing each one to her mate's. Some were admittedly larger and more robust, even white ones. As she perused the list in the final days leading up to the evening of her experience, she was gratified, if not somewhat proud, to determine that very few of the men had a more attractive penis than her husband. His dimensions, even now after several decades of pairing, were robust. Nearly nine full inches long, and thicker around than her fingertips could touch, his testicles always seemed full and willing to be emptied in any receptive orifice, as they so often had. His shaft was straight and smooth, unmarred by any imperfection, and his crown, a marvelously sculpted rosy head with a seminal opening nearly pencil-width. She'd welcomed it ravenously into every opening, coaxing gallons of semen from it over the years. Some of that semen had flooded three of her eggs, and their children were smart, honest, polite, and well-mannered scions of their society and surroundings. Exposed, if not introduced, to sex at the earliest possible age, they'd all been fortunate enough to learn the true meaning of sex and intimacy and the value of relationships. Encouraged to experiment, no false modesty allowed, she was sure they'd each enjoyed entanglements with their own as well as the opposite sex.
Another group of six was now in place. A rainbow hue of color was presented to her, fleshy poles of pale white, dark chocolate brown, and almost coal black, and shades between. They were all fearsome in length and aspect, being fisted menacingly by their owners. The circle around her seemed poised to fire at almost any second. She twisted her head to watch, flinging small droplets of semen around, not caring where they landed. The white line dripping across her left cheek and bisecting her lips was tasted and the small amount transferred to her tongue was quickly swallowed.
Suddenly, and with literally no warning, the penis to her immediate right spat a line of white directly at the side of her face. It struck with an audible splat and flew off, glancing off her nose and actually striking the man across from her left in the leg. He recoiled and grunted in alarm. The penis directly in front of her mouth reached its zenith, and two, three, four quick gouts of white wetness smacked directly between her eyes, splattering in every direction and adding to the glutinous mass already nearly blinding her. Two of the remaining cocks added their discharge to the kneeling woman, cascading across the top of her forehead and into her hair, down over her eyebrows and across her regal cheekbones.
By now the delicate blue of her eye shadow, so carefully applied just a few hours earlier, was becoming diluted and merged with the semen covering her eyelids and brows. It began drooling down the top of one cheek, a dessert of blueberries and cream that was to be consumed by no one but her. She raked one delicate finger down across the line and directed it into her mouth, cleaning, if only temporarily, the wetness from that side of her face. It was contrasted immediately by the ocean of semen that suddenly flew into the other side of her face, courtesy of the last man on her left. He moved slightly, aiming the discharge at her already nearly-open mouth, and the globs of sperm flew into the offered maw, skidding across her tongue and spreading like white paint on a sheet of glass. She swallowed roughly, sending the accumulated mass down her already impregnated throat.
Her husband stood watching. He noted with some amusement the spermy coat dripping from the $5,000 diamond and ruby earring dangling from her left ear. He looked up and motioned to the young girl filming the event, and directed her to catch the white-coated stone. She maneuvered around to place the object in her viewfinder, nearly loosing her footing on the slippery mat, but capturing the obscene jewelry in 4K HD color.
He thought back to the beginning of the event, a few dozen minutes earlier. He had thought it best if she welcomed each of their guests at the door, so he instructed her to disrobe except for gartered stockings and the 5-inch Brian Atwood studded pumps he had bought just for this occasion. She waited patiently, expectantly, and, truth be told, somewhat embarrassed, at the door. Each man was greeted with a warm, open mouthed kiss and an opportunity to evaluate her charms, be they the $12,000 breasts they were both so proud of, the toned and firm abdomen resulting from hours of exercise and careful diet, or the perfect half-moon buttocks, riding high on her thighs and bisected neatly by the dark black garter straps. Each man took the liberty afforded him, and before the first group was seated behind her, her nipples stood out achingly to be pinched, and her perfectly shaved vulva dripped reluctant excitement down one thigh.
After nearly an hour and forty five minutes of carefully spaced arrivals, the woman was at a fever pitch merely from the attention paid her by the male guests, each one handsome and charming in his own way, each one carefully selected for their potential, and each one knowing exactly what she was about to undergo. That, perhaps, was the most subconsciously thrilling and nerve-exciting part of the entire greeting - she knew, and they knew, that before the evening was over, the tall, attractive, sexy woman welcoming them into her home with a somewhat languid kiss would be covered from head to foot in their semen.
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