[MF] Bedding Irrigation

I met this married college professor online, during a workday. As the conversation became heated, she divulged that she was a squirter, which increased in attention ten fold. After a little more banter, and an exchange of pictures, a comfort level was established (or perhaps we were that turned on). She agreed to meet at my apartment. I made up a fake migraine and left work early to meet her. She didn’t work far from my place; so she arrived shortly after myself.

I buzzed her up and welcomed her at the door. She was cute and, it sounds cliche, she was wearing a tan suit jacket with some matching slacks. I forget the color of blouse underneath. But very much looking the professor type.

I invited her in, she immediately took her jacket off and laid it over the arm of the nearby couch.

I made us a mixed drink, to help calm the nerves a bit and give us a few minutes to chat. As we made small talk, laughing about the impulsivity of our actions, I was taking her in. Long, curly strawberry blonde hair that hung past her shoulders.

At some point, I leaned over and interrupted what she was saying with a kiss. We simultaneously set our drinks down and started clawing at each other. I couldn’t wait to feel her large breasts that were discreetly hidden beneath her blouse and the bra underneath that. Clothes were being unbuttoned and shed as we made our way to my bedroom.

We fell into the bed, kicking off the last articles of clothing. As we kissed, I slipped one finger inside her. Naturally, she was soaking wet. Then a second, and quickly followed by a third. Within a minute, she was squirting like a sprinkler head all over my bed. I was taken aback, for a second, but was back to the task at hand – so to speak.

She proceeds to drench my my entire bed. It was uncanny. And she was thrashing and Moaning and cursing me the entire time. Extremely hot!

We were about to fuck, but she was hesitant to move that fast. I suppose she’s trying to maintain a bit of dignity? I pull away and tell her it’s fine. We can keep it to the foreplay. I continue to make her squirt a couple more times at which she finally begs me to fuck her.

But I decide to “discinpline” her and refuse. Honoring her request to “behave”. This seems to further turn her on and she continues to drench my arm and any dry spots on my bed with her juices.

We collapse for a bit. She realizes she needs to get going because she’s expected to be home soon.

We did meet up for another date night, about a week later but it wasn’t nearly as fun as this mid-afternoon fling. Complete with an emergency washing of all the bedding!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y7pjup/mf_bedding_irrigation