JOIN
And I am a squirter
His hips were moving very nicely…..he had a really good rhythm going….but was still holding firm to me so I couldn’t move. I asked him if it wouldn’t be better if I were moving….not that it wasn’t good already….he told me to be patient….and let him do most of the work. That didn’t seem right to me….but what the hell did I know. I did, however, like how it felt! With me hovering over him and him holding me tight so he could slam up into me….ya…it felt friggin HOT! But my legs were getting a little sore holding myself above him…..even with his help.
I moved a little to ease up on one leg and he asked me if I was ok…..I told him ya….but my legs were starting to hurt some…..I didn’t want him to stop cuz I really was liking it. So he kinda picked me up a little and set me to the side….and told me to stand up over by the dresser. So….I stood up and went over to the dresser…..stood there, looking like an idiot, so I thought, and waited. Feeling COMPLETELY awkward just standing there…..naked….still not comfortable in my own skin at that point….and REALLY not comfortable looking at the naked man walking towards me.
It was rather funny….watching him walk towards me with his hard dick just bobbing up and down. I tried not to laugh as I thought it might kill the mood somehow. So I, quickly turned away and found myself facing the mirror on the dresser. It offered me a nice view of him ….and he was looking at me in the mirror. Then…I watched him glance down…and realized he was looking at my ass. He got up behind me and his hands came around me. He placed them on the front of my hips and pulled me back up against him. I could feel his hardness against my ass cheeks. It felt kinda nice. He was sliding it up and down between my ass cheeks while he held my hips again. I was fascinated at the feeling of it…and had my eyes shut while I was enjoying it. When I opened them back up I found him staring in the mirror at my face. I actually blushed….which for me….isn’t something I did (or do) very easily. He had this intense look in his eyes….something I had never seen before.
When I blushed and looked away…his left hand left my hip and took my chin and gently forced me to look back into the mirror. He told me he enjoyed seeing all the feelings I was experiencing for the first time cross my face. He also told me I was beautiful, something I found VERY hard to believe….but still liked hearing it. I told him I was sorry….I didn’t know what he wanted me to do. He told me to relax….it seemed like I was over thinking things…..that I just needed to follow what my body was telling me it wanted. His hand left my chin and worked its way down my chest…stopping to play with one of my small breasts….making my nipple hard as a rock for its efforts. As it got back to my hip….it didn’t resume its original position…..but kept sliding down till it was between my legs. His fingers playing across the swollen lips of my wet pussy. Playing in and out….feeling the wetness that was there. It felt so good….I found myself moving to his fingers….with my eyes riveted on what his hand was doing.
I’m not one of those gals that got turned on by watching porn. None of what I had seen up to that point really ever did anything to me. But this…..this was different…this was exciting….and…..I donno how to describe it….but it was turning me on SO much watching myself get played with. I wanted to see more! If something like this felt this good normally, but even more so when I was watching it being done to me….what else would get me the same reaction (or more). I wanted to watch him fuck me…..and see if it would make it feel different. And for the life of me….(seriously..to this day)…I still don’t know where it came from….but before I could stop myself….. I told him I wanted to watch him fuck me. The SECOND I realized I actually said that out loud I looked at his face to see what his reaction was gonna be.
I’m guessing if I had waited a fraction of a second longer…. His dick smacking against my ass would have been a good indicator that the reaction was a good one. As it was..he grinned at me, leaned in close to my ear and whispered “not a problem”. Sent shivers down my back. My ears and neck are one of my sensitive spots.
He turned us a little, I would still be able to use the dresser to push back against him…..but be able to see us in the mirror. I bent over and he pulled my ass cheeks apart a little….played the tip of his dick against the lips of my pussy….I watched with TOTAL fascination….feeling it….and seeing it at the same time. This was amazing to me….I pushed back and was rewarded with the tip of his dick sliding into me. I couldn’t wait to watch it slid the rest of the way into me….so I started pushing back…..but slowly……I wanted to watch it disappear into me. GAWD! What a rush this was! He moved his left arm out of the way so we both would have an un-obstructed view. He was slowly pushing up into me and taking it back till just the head was still in.
I was so turned on I couldn’t stand it and started pushing back against him harder and harder. My eyes kept shutting because it was feeling so good….but I was trying to force myself to keep them open. Cuz watching it was so fucking hot to see. We were matching each other thrust for thrust….he told me he was gonna cum if we kept this up. I suddenly found this knowledge to be quite powerful in me. I was in control of when he came, so to speak, and I suddenly wanted him to cum. I had a flash from a porn I had watched where the guy shot his load all over her ass….and she said she liked how his hot cum felt on her ass cheeks. I wanted to feel that. So I told him I wanted him to cum on my ass. (I was just full of shockers that day) As we pushed back against each other I could feel something building. Almost like I had to pee…..but not the same. And then it hit me….this wave of….well….I donno….but it felt REALLY good! And then the wave crashed down…I felt almost high from it. I must have made some kinda noise or had some look on my face as it wasn’t but several strokes later that he pulled out of me and I felt his cum hit me. Only it didn’t hit my ass…..more like my lower back….and lots of it….and yes…it was hot and felt good.
He reached over and grabbed a small towel that had been sitting on a chair and cleaned his cum off my back. I was so glad I had the dresser to lean on….my legs were kind rubbery. He tossed it onto the dresser and turned me to face him. Still feeling slightly awkward at being naked, he pulled me in close and started kissing me, telling me how sexy I was and that he’d been waiting a long time for that to happen. I asked him about what I had felt, and he told me I’d had an orgasm. Told him I was gonna have to get me some more of them….they felt pretty damn good!
