Decorated

There was plenty of sparkle evident at the Christmas party. Sequined dresses, jewelry in silver and gold, gems everywhere: in hair, around necks and wrists, dangling from ears. Even the normally dull men sported an ornament or two, including one kitschy light-up necktie, one diamond-studded earlobe, and one pair of reindeer antlers.

But my lovely wife drew the most attention, or at least the most comments and curiosity. She wore a simple, classic cocktail dress, with no jewelry but her wedding ring. It was her face that provided the sparkle.

Red and green glitter adorned it, from hairline to chin, in swirling, abstract, painterly patterns of stripes, curls, and tittles; some pure red or green, some a gradient from one to the other. Finally, a single stripe of gold glitter adorned her dark brown hair.

The comments were compliments. The curiosity came down to: how did you do that? To which her only reply was a smile. Finally another woman, an amateur actress, declared that the secret was spirit gum: “We use it to stick on things like false mustaches.” Her pronouncement was taken as dispositive, curiosity faded, and only admiration remained.

Earlier…

As she panted in the aftermath of a double orgasm, I pulled my cock from my wife’s snug, slippery cunt. Quickly, I scooted up the bed to straddle her with my cock abover her face. The first spurt of creamy praise arced into her hair; with somewhat diminished force, the rest began spraying over her face, decorating her in unpredictable, beautiful patterns. For a change, I made sure to avoid her eyes.

When my fluid adoration was spent, I quickly grabbed the glitter shakers from the nightstand. “Close your eyes,” I warned, and began to turn her cum-splattered face into a Christmas ornament. A touch of gold along the stripe in her hair, and all we had to do was wait a while for everything to set.

I passed the time by eating her pussy. She passed the time by cumming again.

— Frenulum