| The Shower I Prefer |
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Patricia was one lady I could not forget for the rest of my life. She was that one woman who had introduced to me female squirting. I could not forget that very moment when she asked me, “Do you like female squirting?” By that tone of her voice, it sounded like it had something to do with sex. Of course, I know what ‘squirt’ means. But if she meant by squirting during sex on the female part, I did not know exactly what she really meant. One thing I do know is that men do squirt out our juices from our penises. I am experienced with women. Well, I thought I was until she told me about this ‘female squirting’. All the women I had, reached orgasm by getting wet, jerking, twitching, pupils disappearing, grabbing, and squeezing. But there were no squirt outs like men did. Risk free, no side effect penis enlargement pills. Free casino playing links : Casino Classic - 1st Hour is on the House It made me feel silly when she did not get a steady answer from me. It embarrassed me when she asked teasingly, “You don’t know what ‘female squirting’ is, do you?” I had to be honest and told her I did not know what she meant. And it was very nice of her not to embarrass me any further once she understood that I had never seen women’s ‘sex-squirts’ before. When she said, “Don’t worry, I will show you. That is, IF you will allow me to let me show you.” Oh, that was very inviting of her knowing her for only one minute at the grocery store. Well, actually, we bumped to each other a number of times in that particular supermarket. But we never really talked -- ‘talked’. It’s just at that very moment when I was just standing at the hardware section of the store looking at garden hoses, water pot/can, and automatic revolving sprinklers when I heard a voice say those introductory words of getting acquainted. When I turned to look whose voice it was, I recognized that familiar face. Those inviting words ignited a strange flashing tingling effect on my nervous systems. Many thoughts entered my mind. ‘Is she single?’ I looked for a ring on any of her fingers. None. And boy! She’s got beautiful fingers and soft hands. I believed that she did notice where my eyes went because she raised her both hands up to me showing both sides of her hands, grinning. I blushed. I felt really awkward at that point. She gave me a smile that I could never forget, too. It was a smile that gave me butterflies in my tummy. Yes, I know. It was an odd thing to happen to a man. She had this power I could hardly describe. I should admit. It made my dickie hard in an instant. Her eyes flashed at me as if I was entering her vagina! And I had in one of my hands a lawn sprinkler and on the other hand a hand water pot with a long curved snout – thick on the base of the spout and round and slim on the end.
She placed her fingers on the spout and rubbed it gently from one end to the other end. Oh, this made drops of fluids leak off the lips of my penis. ‘This lady is definitely inviting me,’ I knew so. And it was so very obvious … so. I swallowed a big bunch of my saliva deep into my throat. She giggled at this, being so observant of me. Having just come in the store, I had nothing in my cart. The hardware section was just next to the restrooms and I figured that she had just gotten out of the ladies’ room.
“Would you prefer these than my shower to you of my juices?” she asked me. I looked at the two items I had in my hands. My eyes unblinking in disbelief of what I was hearing at that moment. Then, she continued, “If not, I could tell you sex stories about women squirting and show you movies of ladies satisfying men with their juices instead...” She had the sweetest voice I had ever heard in my entire life. She was pretty and petite. I liked small women. I was not busy this Saturday morning. And so, I said impulsively, “Why not?”
She returned the items I had in my hands and pulled me out of the store and into her car. I just followed as if I was her pet dog. The car brought us to a big house. It looked more like a mansion to me. It did not take long for her to bring me to her living room couch. She immediately undressed saying, “I’m not going to waste any of your valuable time. Do you want to see me squirt?” I just had my eyes wide open watching her undress. “Do you want me to squirt on you?” She started masturbating. Unblinking, I said, “Yes.”
.jpg) My reflexes got me to remove all my clothes. When she saw my then very hard and erect nine-inched dick, she gave me a kinky smile. “I love your dick,” she said. “Thank you,” I replied. She let me sit in the couch while she placed one leg beside me on my right side on the couch while her other leg stood on the floor on my left side. This placed me in-between her legs. “Just watch,” she instructed. I watched – in real close-up view. Her pussy looked like a sliced juicy fresh fruit. Her fingers rubbed the top of her pussy as she moaned. From time to time, she inserted two to three fingers in her pussy alternately rubbing her clit. She collected some saliva from her mouth and spread it all over her pussy.
I rubbed my cock. Even though I was not touching her, it felt like I was inside her. I rubbed my balls with my other hand. I could almost feel that my balls were hitting her asshole. Her throat began letting out shrieking sounds as she panted real deeply and hard. Her rubbing became extremely intense that flapping sounds of fluids and skin deafened my entirety. “OOOOooo!” the vocal sounds coming out of her lips uttered. She grabbed the back of my head and placed it steady in front of her pussy. I could feel my whole body connected to her heat. And blast off! I was rained with clear fluids all over my head, face, neck, shoulders and upper body. Sprinkles reached my thighs, legs and feet. This spray went on for about more than ten seconds. I just could not believe it that my mouth opened unintentionally that made some of the fluids enter my mouth. And I should say that the fluids tasted sooo good. It was simply a great abundance of pussy juice!
Out of instinct, I licked her all up and literally drank the fluids off her cleaning her dry. When she was dry, I looked at myself. I was semi-dry and I did not realize that I came, too. My own fluids were on my lap. Because of all the fluids showering on me, I thought my cum was her shower, too. She knelt down and licked me all dry, too. And wow! That was some experience!
Since then, I was addicted to squirting. After this episode, she invited me over one Saturday night for a night-cap. She surprised me with eleven other women. Imagine that? I had twelve women squirting on me that night! I had a BALL!!! And that was the only ‘squirting’ term that I knew in the dictionary. When any one mentioned the word, ‘squirt’, that was the ONLY thing that came into my mind – not gardening tools, not lawn sprinklers, not watering cans, not water bottles, and not hoses either. This also applies till this very day.
One thing about squirting that I would like to share to everyone is that the feeling is like I’m in Fantasy Island of soul purity.
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