Unwanted Facial, But Oh So Desired!
It was something no one was supposed to know about, something few talked about; an odd fetish that was almost completely unheard of in the gay scene. was a secret pleasure many of us kept hidden within us, hoping no one would ever know.
Deep down, we wanted it – we wanted to be covered in a hot creamy goo, a milky liquid milk that was the purest essence of sexual pleasure. We wanted someone else to just let it all out on our faces, like a naughty secret only we shared. But it was something we didn’t announce to the world – we simply tiptoed around it, embarrassed, ashamed and titillated all the same.
But this article is here to give you permission to indulge in your secret fetish – the wild and pleasurable act of unwanted facials. We’ll explore the forbidden, the sensual, and the erotic as I share some of my own stories of this unique experience. So come join me, as we dive deep into the secrets of unwanted facials, and learn why they can be oh so desired.
Table of Contents
- 1. The Sweetest Misfortune
- 2. Men in Uniform and the Unwanted Facial
- 3. Gagging on the Moment
- 4. Taking Control and Leaving Marked
- To Conclude
1. The Sweetest Misfortune
He was hesitant, but I kept coaxing him until I felt his body tense up from the anticipation. I tug him closer as our hungry lips met, his velvety smooth skin against mine sending electricity coursing through my veins. His passionate kisses become more determined as he pressed himself against me. His breathing grew heavier and I could feel his sweet breath on my neck as my hands clenched his toned buttocks. We both wanted to take our pleasure further than what we had imagined. As he moved to his pleasure, I could feel him trembling in anticipation and hunger.
I looked into his blue eyes, twin pools of longing, as we moved together, an unstoppable force of nature as our tongues and hands explored one another’s body. I bore down against him with all my strength, pushing him closer and closer towards his sweetest misfortune. With a deep-throated moan, he welcomed my touch, my pleasure and his own. An orgasm was ripped from both our bodies, his pleasure, and my deposit of unexpected love.With skin still damp from perspiration and our eyes still glowing, one thing was clear – we would never forget that befell us that day.
2. Men in Uniform and the Unwanted Facial
The Uniform
My uniform was a touch as smooth as velvet. I felt it caress my body as I walked down the long corridor towards him. His stare was fixed on me, as if he already noticed every inch of me before I even arrived. My uniform was tight against my crotch but not like a second skin. It was just tight enough to keep me under its spell, and I felt myself slipping into a seductive trance as I moved closer towards him.
The Unwanted Facial
The last thing I expected was his sudden wet and wild kiss. His lips pressed firmly against mine and then he pulled away. His gaze moved to my face that was now covered in his saliva. And that was when I received the most unexpected of gifts: His erotic facial. His cum was dripping down my face, my body shaking with pleasure. I wanted to scream out, but there was something too sacred about this moment to speak. This facial was so intimate and forbidden that I savored every single second of it.
3. Gagging on the Moment
I climbed above him, straddling his hips with my knees. His tongue hungrily lapping up my manhood from base to tip, as I rode and grinded against his mouth with a sense of uninhibited delight. His hands gripping my hips as I moved faster and faster, the pleasure coursing through my veins.
Then, without warning, his mouth around my shaft contracting as he convulsed around it. My body tensed, as I felt the hot saliva rushing down my cock. I looked down, trying to remain focused on the feeling, and there it was, the look of delirious bliss on his face as his cheeks bulged out and his chin glistened with a healthy coating of my manhood. I felt a wave of warmth spread over me; triumphant and aroused, I shuddered in ecstasy. I had done it, I had taken him to his limits and beyond, I thought to myself, he had taken it all – and he loved it.
4. Taking Control and Leaving Marked
The Initial Push
The unexpected gentle tug could never have prepared me for what was to come. His hands were all over my body, dominating as he explored every line and curve with purpose and passion. I could feel my body becoming aroused with anticipation and I leaned in to the forceful caresses, allowing him to lead. He became more and more aggressive and I was savoring every moment of his unwavering attention.
The Finishing Move
Just as I was engulfed in the pleasure of his tenderness I felt a sudden jolt as he reached inside me, taking me by surprise. I gasped in delight as I felt him penetrate me, thrusting himself in deeper as he moaned louder and louder. I was completely taken over and I began to move along with his powerful rhythm as he took complete control. When he finally climaxed I felt an unexpected wave of pleasure as he sprayed his semen across my face, leaving me marked with his unmistakable presence.
To Conclude
He lay there in absolute joy in the afterglow of the orgasm, his body still in disbelief after such an untoward but welcomed outcome. Never did he think that this could be so delightfully intense and that he would find himself reveling in the moment rather than feeling embarrassed or ashamed. He, unlike so many others before him, had embraced the moment and surrendered to one of life’s greatest pleasures, and no man could ever be ashamed of such an exquisite experience.
Yes, the young man had been unwittingly introduced to a pleasure that he never knew existed and, God willing, he would never forget it.
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