Her first time squirting [MF]

She had been away at college on the other side of the country for about two months. We had talked on the phone or instant messenger basically every day while she was gone. One time, she even did a little strip tease for me on webcam and I sent her a few solo nudes of myself — not dick pics, full-on camera-timer posed photos — in return. We had an incredible sexual attraction to one another and it was great to know that, that was able to persist despite the 3k miles of distance.

For her birthday, her parents were flying her back to town for a long weekend. We made plans to see one another as much as we could during that time — Friday night, Saturday night, Sunday night. This is the story of Friday night; her Birthday. We were going to go swing dancing like we had on our first date a few months prior. She had dinner plans with her family and I had an obligation to attend to so the timing worked out that we would simply head to the dance a little late and probably end a little early so we could have some fun. As the expression goes, the best way to hear god laugh is to announce your plans, so things fell apart pretty quickly. She showed up to me on time, but my event ran over by about an hour. I remember seeing her show up in the lobby and I wanted to stop what I was doing and run out to see her, pick her up, and run away with her, but some foolish duty compelled me to persist.

When it was all done, I went to see her, kissed her passionately, and told her to wait for me; I needed to get changed. I ran to the bathroom, put on a suit, and went to see her, though I was dressed far more dapper than I needed to be. We caught up briefly, I introduced her to a few people, asked them to take some photos of us, and then we realized how late it was and that we were never going to make the dance. So, instead, I invited her back to my place. To talk… or something.

It was 10:30 or so, and my family had all gone to bed or were off somewhere out of sight and out of mind. I brought her up to my room, locked the door, and began to kiss her desperately. The suit I had wasted so much time putting on was ripped off and discarded right away. I peeled off her clothes with a fervor. She pulled out the camera she had gotten for her birthday and snapped a photo of me. I grabbed my camera and snapped a pic of her. We traded off a few times as I made some ridiculous and generally un-sexy poses while she just stuck out her tongue or made stupid faces to ruin the picture.

She pointed to the ground, “Lay down.” Then she snapped a few more photos of me as I played with myself. She got in position, kneeling between my legs, and started to blow me. I took a series of photos of her as she got me nice and wet, stroking my cock, sucking my balls, and gently pleasing me with her mouth. When she caught me doing it she made another terrible face, ruining one of the photos, which — of course — is one of my favorites when I look at the pictures nowadays.

“Come here.” I said confidently, “I want to give you a birthday present.” We lay there kissing, pressing our naked bodies against one another. Then I guided her to her back and began to go down on her. She was incredibly horny that night and wetter than I had felt her before. I slid two fingers inside her and aggressively worked her clitoris with my tongue. I had watched a porn — about a dozen times — between when I had seen her last and that night. It wasn’t a standard porno with bad dialog and fake interaction though. It was a Seymore Butts video where he explained the finer points on how to make any woman squirt or gush when they came. I had become obsessed with it and was eager to try out the technique to see if it really worked. Tonight was my night for that; that was going to be my present to her.

I went step-by-step through each of the finer points that Mr. Butts explained in his video. Where to touch, how to feel for when things were building up properly, where pressure was good to apply, how to add new methods to my oral skills. She took a few photos of me at first, but once I got into a good cadence with my activities she dropped it on the floor and grabbed her breasts instead. She played with her nipples and gyrated her hips while she moaned softly. I watched her face almost the entire time, trying to get a read on her and to ensure I was doing things right. She was absolutely gorgeous from that vantage point. Smoothly shaved pussy leading to her flat belly and sexy piercing. Her large breasts in her hands, her nipples occasionally peaking out through her finger tips. Her lips wet and slightly parted as she occasionally licked at them and purred for me.

Eventually, I could feel that she was “full” for lack of a better term. The video had described that you would eventually be able to feel that the G-spot area began to become more and more wet and the sound you would hear when stimulating it would evolve. She was right there and I wanted to see what would happen. So I pressed down gently into her pelvis with one hand while the other hand diligently fingered her as I had been instructed to do. She opened her eyes, did a little crunch to get a better look at what I was doing, and propped herself up on her elbows. Then she began to cum and squirt everywhere. I knew my fingers had a lot to do with it as they pulled forward and coaxed the wetness out of her. My face, shoulder, arm, and carpet were getting sprayed with her cum. It splashed off of me and onto her and I could see droplets of her wetness cover her legs and stomach. The orgasm seemed to last for an eternity. Her ejaculate was non-stop as she just watched me, jaw-on-the-floor, while her body quivered.

I had intended to stop when she stopped squirting on me, but that just kept going. I stopped when I decided I wanted more for myself. My hand was so wet from her cum, so I swirled my palm around my fat hard-on and got it wet so that I could push into her. She looked up at me — almost innocently — and nodded her head; she wanted it just as much as I did. I slowly pushed myself into her, though I could have gone as fast as I wanted. We were so wet, slick, and slippery from what had just happened there was never going to be an issue. It was just so satisfying to watch me slide into her slowly. She watched too, still in the same position, her big golden-brown eyes stuck in amazement at what had just transpired.

We moved to the bed and fucked for a few minutes. She began to squirt again, this time from my cock, and the feeling of her splattering my crotch and drenching my bed was so deeply satisfying and rewarding. It wasn’t long before I had to cum and I pulled out and covered her pussy with semen. I wanted to see her bald little snatch covered in her cum and mine and it was beautiful. When I was done spasming and recovering I kissed her and fell into her arms. We rolled around in the bed, covered in each others cum, and laughed and panted. She looked me dead in the eyes and said “I would have let you do anything to me after that. Anything.”

We talked for a bit, laughed a lot, then got dressed and I walked her outside to her car. We snapped a few lovey-dovey photos of ourselves and told each other we couldn’t wait for tomorrow night. She drove away and I went back to my room to clean up and cum a few more times fantasizing about the next day and what we might do.

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