Forecast Calls for Flooding

After not seeing Davey for a weekend I was really glad to see him. Of course having sex was on the agenda as was cuddle time. He warned me ahead of time that he wanted to go two rounds and while I don’t generally tire out after one there was one time recently he managed to tire me out. It’s not a bad reflection on him that he doesn’t wear me out most of the time – most men don’t – and it’s an excellent reflection on him that he managed to tire me out once. So the heads up was appreciated although I had been horny all weekend (and none of my attempts at getting a friend with benefits over for a booty call worked out) and I was certainly up for some serious shagging.

After some wonderful cunnilingus and one round of passionate sex that was fun, passionate and orgasmic – all the things sex should be – we cuddled naked and chatted for a while. I got really mellow so when Davey asked if I was up for another round I wasn’t feeling one way or another about it, just mellow. But I wasn’t feeling specifically not like having sex so Davey suggested he get my bullet vibe (my favorite toy) and that helped get me going again. I asked to be on top and we did that position for a while, then I asked for doggy style and we did that until he accidentally slammed his penis into my pubic bone (ouch). Luckily he was fine after a few seconds and we switched to missionary. (Say what you will about missionary, it’s such a frequently used position because it works. I like missionary a whole lot.) By now I was well worked up and during a particularly intense orgasm I squirted, no, gushed, a freakin’ river.

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I was so impressed by the amount of liquid that orgasmed out of my body in two or three squirts that I took a photograph of the resulting spot on the bed.

Yes, that’s about the width of a pillow. My butt was where the big spot in the middle is and the two “wings” on either side are where it flowed out from between my legs around the outside of my thighs. I’m freakin’ impressed. Needless to say, we changed the sheets after that. I think even if we had remembered to put a towel down it would have just soaked through.

She’s a librarian! No, she’s a water fountain! Nadia is just so versatile! LOL

Apropos post over at Eros Blog. The Japanese even have a word for the liquid that squirts out during female ejaculation – shio.

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