The hottest experience I've ever had was the time I learned how to squirt while orgasming.
A friend of mine, with whom I'd shared previous sexual encounters, bet me that he could teach me how to do it. I had always been curious as to whether I was capable of squirting cum, and I was super turned on seeing women in porn movies do it, so I decided to give it a try. I had never had anyone better in bed than Jarrod, so I saw no harm in trying. Even if I did have my doubts...
Jarrod cooked me dinner in his apartment that night, and we polished off a bottle of wine between the two of us. We were drunk and horny enough that the dirty dishes stayed right where they were as we stumbled into his bedroom. We stripped each other naked and fell onto his bed. I climbed on top of him, working my way up to his head to cover his face with my slick pussy. He was always begging me to ride his face, so I knew this would be a treat for both of us.
I squished my puffy pussy lips up and down against his smooth face, feeling just a hint of stubble here and there. He eagerly used his tongue and lips to lick and suck on my clit, pausing occasionally to cover my entire pussy with his mouth and suck hard, pulling blood flow down. It was knowledge like this that had me wanting to believe Jarrod might actually be able to make me squirt.
I sat straight up as I continued riding Jarrod's face, listening to the sloshes and slurps as I flicked and twisted my own nipples. I moved my hips in circles as he applied light suction to my pussy lips while licking my clit.
"I'm getting close," I whispered. Or, tried to whisper.
Jarrod didn't stop, or slow down. Instead, he wrapped his arms around my hips, pulling me even farther down onto his face. He had me pulled so tightly against him, I was afraid he might suffocate. I decided he would let me know if he was uncomfortable, so I put it out of my mind and kept going to town.
As I came, I felt Jarrod's tongue slide inside my pussy and all around my lips as he worked to taste and swallow every ounce of my juices. He loved the taste of pussy as much as I loved feeling his mouth on me. As I climbed off of his face, I could see my pussy juice glistening on his lips, nose and cheeks, and running down his chin. When I kissed him, I could taste my own musk, which did nothing but make me horny all over again.
Jarrod allowed me a moment to catch my breath before keeling next to my head, holding his thick, rock hard cock near my mouth.
"If you really want to try ejaculating," he explained, "You have to suck me off before we fuck, so I have some stamina."
"As you wish," I flirted.
I loved the feel of Jarrod's cock in my mouth. I loved the challenge of fitting his impressive girth and length as far in as possible, and hearing his rewarding groans. The skin on his shaft was smoother than anywhere else on his body, and he always shaved his balls and pubic area.
We had fooled around enough times that I knew the best ways to get him off. I knew to start slow, licking his head with the lightest touch possible, letting my saliva run down his shaft. Then, I sucked hard on the head of his dick, tasting the first drops of his precum as I worked. I paused to lick him from base to head, all the way around his dick and licked my lips before thrusting his entire length in my mouth. I forced myself not to gag as the tip of his cock slammed against the back of my throat. I learned the trick early on about holding your breath so you don't gag as easily. When I sensed he was close to coming, I focused my sucking hard and fast on the head of his cock, while I used a free hand to stroke his shaft in unison with the movement of my mouth. He bucked and grunted as I swallowed every last drop of cum.
Jarrod repositioned himself between my legs and inserted a finger gently inside my pussy. I was so wet at this point, I could feel my own juices pooling beneath my ass on the bed. Once inside me, he began curling his finger against my g-spot and releasing it, over and over. I felt myself close to coming again right before he removed his finger. He took my hand and positioned it near my entrance.
"I want you to feel this," he said, "I want you to know how to do this to yourself. It's the only way you'll ever be able to show anyone else how to do it for you."
I inserted a single finger inside my pussy and asked, "What exactly am I supposed to be feeling?"
When my finger was inserted about an inch and a half, he stopped me. He told me to curl my finger inward and asked if I felt a spongy, bumpy area.
"Yeah, I think so," I replied.
"Good, now push on it," he said.
I did as I was told and he asked how it felt.
"Kinda made me feel like I need to pee," I said, "But it felt good."
"Excellent," he smiled. "Now start fucking yourself with your finger while I lick your clit again."
