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I love squirting for my husband but I don’t have a lot of control over when it happens. The first time it happened, it was during a makeup sex session in the back of a car. He was fucking me hard and deep and when he pulled out, there was a gush of warmth splashing out around him.

Over time, I realized I was more likely to gush when I was well hydrated and had already come for him.

Fast forward about 12yrs since that night where he railed me so hard I left DNA in the back of his SUV. I drench his cock pretty regularly. My favorite is when I’m on top riding him while juices flow down my thighs. The harder I fuck him, the faster it flows.

I got myself a new double ended vibrating wand for my birthday (treat yo’self). It’s purple and one end has a smaller knob, while the other has a big knob, and the wand itself has a nice curve to it. It’s really easy to hold while I’m fucking myself with it. And it’s no so big that it obscures the view of my sweet pussy as my husband watches me.

The first time I used it, I grabbed my lil bottle of lube and prepped the little knob for penetration. I started slow, working it into my tight little hole. The curve of the wand giving me the perfect angle to hit my gspot. Fuck, it felt amazing and the vibrations were so strong, I knew it would take mere seconds to come. But that tickle of my pending orgasm wasn’t the only thing I was feeling as the wand was thrusting in and out of my sweet pussy. I also felt the trickle of juices staying to flow slowly from my slit and down my butthole.

I looked at my husband and said, “This wand makes me squirt”. Then I scrambled off the bed and grabbed one of our waterproof sex blankets and lay it down. He’s still stroking his cock and I see it throb and get a little flushed at the prospect of watching me pleasure myself while I soak some bedding with my cum.

So I lay down the blanket, grab the wand and slowly push it back until my pretty pink pussy. My one hand is busy rubbing my swollen clit while the other holds onto the larger knob while I make myself come. As juices begin leading from my cunt my husband is telling me what a good little slut I am, squirting for Daddy like that.

I’m watching him stroke himself at a steady pace. He’s taking his time and drawing out he moment. He’ll edge himself for hours of it means he gets to watch me come multiple times a day.

I’m watching him stroke that gorgeous cock and I’m so close to coming. Then I feel that tingle in my spine, the shake in my leg, and the throb of my clit as I come so hard I see flashes of light behind my eyes. My legs come together as the wand continues to vibrate against my gspot inside of me. I can feel my pussy juices drip drip dripping out of me. And in the distance, far away, I can hear him praising me. Telling me what a perfect little whore I am for Daddy. Telling me how gorgeous I am and how pretty my pussy looks when it’s soaking wet like this.

As I come down from that intense orgasm, I open my legs back up, pull out the wand and wipe those juices all over myself. I’m dipping my hand in there, the wand, his hand…anything that can be used to cover me in cum.

He’s stroking harder now but still steady enough that he doesn’t fear coming soon. But I can tell he wants to. So I insert the big knob inside me this time and I feel instantly full. It’s unlike any other sex toy I’ve used before. There’s this full pressure that fills you without being obtrusive.

I make the next act, all about the squirt. I’m pumping and pushing and doing all the things that make me gush. But nothing is leading out of me. But it feels so good that I don’t stop. Before long, I’m on the verge of coming again. “May I come again, Daddy?” Of course he wants me to come again. I can see it in the brutal beating he’s currently giving that gorgeous cock.

“Come for Daddy. Let me see that pussy gush.”

His rough voice combined with his frenzied pace sends a signal straight to my core and I come even harder this time. I hold my legs open so he has a good view when I pull that enormous knob from my cunt. And like a fountain, all those juices that have been building up inside of me shoot out with such force that I feel it splash all around me. It’s on my thighs, my stomach, and even a couple is to the face. I guess this is what it feels like to get hit with friendly fire in bed.

“Holy shit” is all I hear before he let’s out a long moan and spills his load all over his chest.

Even the sex blanket couldn’t save us from the mess me made that night. Everyone and everything on that bed had to be washed.

(I sorry for any typos, I wrote this on my phone and need to get to work. So I don’t have time to edit my draft. And I want to get this posted in time for folks to see it during their morning wank)

NSFW: yes

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