My Loves Winter Showers

January 21

The first time I made my love squirt, it was with my mouth. I had just moved out of my parent’s house into a renting house, room only. It was our first time seeing each other in a couple weeks so we were both lustful, *** on each other’s scent, hungry for one another’s bodies. I pulled them in for a kiss, gripping their hip with one hand and the back of their neck with the other, their mouth piercings gently nibbling at my facial hair as our finally met once again. I breathed them in; fuuuuuck. They smelled the same. I continued taking them in as we made out, our lips softening with each touch, as if they themselves were two lovers of their own, longing for embrace. The lips would have to wait for a moment.
I took the hand on the back of their neck and used it to grab a fistful of hair, pulling their head back. We gazed into each others eyes for a moment. “So what are you going to do to me today daddy?” My loves voice was soft and quiet as they waited obediently. I smiled. “I’m going to eat you out till I’ve quenched my thirst my love”

I threw them onto the bed and ripped their clothes off, their panties firmly planted within my teeth. The panties quickly found their way to the floor. And my head found its way into between their legs 😈. I love eating pussy. It’s one of my favourite things to do. For me it feels like there’s this underlaying hunger that is longing to be

My love hasn’t had the best experiences with being eaten out: men with no true experience to their names. People who did not know how to be rough in the right ways. There must always be a true care and love for the person that you are inflicting *** upon. Or giving pleasure to. My love used to say that they didn’t like being eaten out.

I made sure to fix that.

They were already sopping wet before my mouth had reached their entrance.

I chuckled. Someone’s very eager, I thought, making me excited.
I slowly started licking them bottom to top till I found their clit, and got to work, making circles along their clit with my tongue, my lips and mouth sucking the outsides of their folds.

This made my love whimper and moan.
That only made me hungrier. When I couldn’t contain myself any longer I began devouring their pussy. I was munching on them like I had missed breakfast. I grabbed their legs and lifted them into the air as I began to bury my tongue inside, licking and moving it as best as I could (fuuuuck they were so fucking tight).

My love confined to whimper and moan as they rubbed their hands in my hair.

“Fuuuuuck daddy, your mouth feels so gooood”

I chuckled and breathed into their hole, sending a shiver down their spine.

I went on like this with them for at least a half hour to an hour at most. Teasing their clit with my tongue, with my nose, sucking their pussy and burying my tongue deep inside, the sounds of their moans echoing through the house (we both have a bit of an exhibitionist kink so didn’t care if people heard)

That’s when I started to smell it. A familiar smell I hadn’t associated with sex yet but have fallen in love with. I took a quick breather to ask my love if they were close to cumming. My love was non verbal at this point, their words came out as whispered whimpers as they nodded their head, as if almost embarrassed. This just made me quicken my pace as I went like the Tasmanian devil on her clit and start wagging my tongue from side to side on it.

Then they squirted all over me.

I was in delighted surprise shock. I have made people cum in the past from eating out but never have I made anyone squirt. And fuck did they squirt a lot. I was covered in their juices and *** from my hair to my knees.

My Love covered their face embarrassed.

I quickly grabbed their hands and kissed them.

“What do you have to be ashamed of my
Love? That was hot as fuck”