I haven’t written anything for this site before, it has been mainly limited to B doing all the writing, and I really enjoy how he writes about our sexual adventures. He thought it was about time that I have a go at writing for the blog, and sharing how I see some of our sexual play times.
Both B and I were sitting on the couch over the weekend, and I can always tell when B wants to have an orgasm with me. He is always the one to initiate the play time, and I really enjoy that, although there are times when he really wants to play, that I’m not always in the right mood to play. I usually just give him what he wants so that he will stop playing and teasing me so we can just watch some TV. However this time, I chose to give in, and actually let him play with me as well, and boy was I surprised how I felt afterwards. Maybe I’ll give in more often now.
B and I were watching a recorded TV show on my computer, and as predicted B decided that we were alone, and he wanted some stimulation of sorts. I didn’t really want to give in to him because I was enjoying the show, however he was insistent on playing.
B lifted my top, and pulled down my bra cup exposing my nipple so that he could suck on it, and flick his tongue right over it. Being a slightly cooler day, my nipple puckered up just the way he likes to make them, and he gently bit and tugged on it with his teeth.
He released my other nipple and started playing with it, twisting it with his fingers. I knew that I didn’t really want to give in, but with his teasing I couldn’t resist and let out what I thought was a silent moan. I’m pretty sure that B heard the moan, as soon as I finished moaning, he started sucking with more vigor. He must have heard my moan.
His hand slid down to my jeans, and pushed against my pussy through the jeans, I knew that he now meant business, and I now wanted to orgasm in front of his eyes.
I let him grab one of the glass dildos I own, and while he was away from the couch, I pulled my jeans and panties down so that B had easy access to slide the dildo inside my now moist pussy. When he returned, I was playing with my nipples for him, he loves seeing them standing at attention. He leaned over and sucked on them for a few seconds before sliding the glass dildo inside my pussy. The cooler weather meant that the dildo was cold, and as B slid it inside me, shivers ran up my spine.
B started thrusting the dildo inside my pussy. I moaned and groaned in pleasure as he thrust that dildo deep inside my pussy. He pushed it hard against my cervix, then hard against my g-spot. I love it when the dildo hits my g-spot. He leaned in and licked my clit while he continued thrusting the dildo inside my pussy.
I hadn’t even teased B by this time, and I knew that he didn’t want to make me cum until he had received some pleasure of his own. So we headed to my bedroom, and spread out the Love Blanket from Loverlays before climbing onto the bed. B thrust the glass toy back inside me pushing it against my cervix and I moaned. I grabbed his groin and started massaging his balls and cock as best I could through the thick jeans.
B pushed the dildo inside me and stepped away from the bed, he pulled his jeans and boxers down for me before stepping closer to the bed again for me. He grabbed the dildo again and started thrusting it in me again.
He thrust hard, then slow, long strokes, and then short ones. He mixed it up just the way that I like it. Never knowing what is coming next. I grabbed his cock and started thrusting in time with his thrusts of the dildo in me. He moaned and kept thrusting the dildo. I could see the tension in his face release the more that I played with his hard cock.
While he continued playing, I let my hands wander behind his balls to his perineum and anus and gently pushed. That was enough to make his legs give way slightly. I knew that he loved when I pressed there, and did it a few more times. I even pushed on his tight little rosebud gently. I know that he wants me to slip a finger inside him one day, and I am hoping that day will come soon enough.
B kept the thrusting of my pussy going, I was writhing all over the place in pleasure, and made it difficult for B to hit the right places with the dildo. I was getting close to cumming, and B knew it.
He kept the thrusting going, and eventually I came in a gush, squirting all over his hands and the Love Blanket. With me writhing on the bed, B had trouble thrusting more to make me squirt even more. It was now my turn to make B cum for me.
With my hands, one hand grabbed his balls and tugged on them, the other I stroked his very hard cock. I wanted to have him cum for me, gush his cum all over my breasts and face. I wanted to milk his cock dry.
I sucked the tip of his cock and continued stroking him. Hard and fast I stroked him, tugging at this balls with my other hand. I slipped a finger back to his perineum and pushed again. His knees weakened while I continued stroking. B’s moans were getting louder and he started swaying while trying to remain standing. He leaned against the bed head while I continued to stroke his cock.
I wanted to see him cum for me, I was ready, and knew that he would blow at any minute. I kept the fast pace up, running along the full length of his cock. I kept going and B kept moaning in pleasure. I varied the speed and kept B guessing as to what I had planned for next.
One final burst of stroking had B ready to cum. When he did finally spurt, he spurted all over my face and breasts. He spurted 3 or 4 more times with more and more warm sticky cum. I love B’s warm sticky cum all over me and my breasts. Feels so gorgeous, just wish he could give more each time he cums for me.
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Hello M, it’s great to hear from you! I love squirting stories – that is one milestone I haven’t achieved yet. Hope to see more posts by you in the future!
Hello M,
what is the secret for woman squirting?
It doesn’t sound like an every day life thing – or is it?
WU
@WU:
I really don’t know if there is one true secret for all women to learn how to squirt, I think it just takes patience, and practice, and relaxation. I know that if I am even slightly tense, or on edge, I can’t squirt, no matter how hard I try.
If B & I are in a rush to have an orgasm or two, I know that I’m less likely to squirt than if we were to take our time. I know that the more foreplay that B performs on me, the easier it is for me to squirt.
I’ve only squirted about 4 times so far, and I have never been able to do it without B helping me.
I hope that helps WU, and I look forward to more comments.
Hello M,
Thank you for your response. I love learning new things.
After reading your reply I got wondering –
Is squirting something we can do consciously? I mean, do you plan it? Does it happen on its own? Do you feel when it happens? Is it the result of a really strong orgasm?
I was wondering how I can make it happen for myself. What do you think is the trigger for squirting?
Oh… so many questions! Please don’t feel obliged to answer them all
Many thanks for you time,
WU
You write very well. Arousing. You should write more. B is right, thank you for sharing. I will be back to read more later. ~ Z
@WU:
I’m always available to answer your questions, feel free to email me your questions if you wish (m @ oursexsecrets.com) or You can ask me using my FormSpring account (http://www.formspring.me/oursexsecrets)
@Sir Zoomer:
I’m actually working on our latest sexual adventure at the moment, so I’ll have something up shortly.