{"id":19243,"date":"2015-06-29T14:35:19","date_gmt":"2015-06-29T14:35:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/alexsuze.com\/?p=19243"},"modified":"2015-06-29T14:36:34","modified_gmt":"2015-06-29T14:36:34","slug":"500-words-squirt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/alexsuze.com\/?p=19243","title":{"rendered":"500 Words &#8220;Squirt&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/alexsuze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/samantha-bentley-masturbating.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-18525\" alt=\"Samantha Bentley Masturbating\" src=\"http:\/\/alexsuze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/samantha-bentley-masturbating.jpg\" width=\"300\" height=\"450\" srcset=\"https:\/\/alexsuze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/samantha-bentley-masturbating.jpg 300w, https:\/\/alexsuze.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/samantha-bentley-masturbating-200x300.jpg 200w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a>It was late, we\u2019d both had a lot to drink and the taxi had just delivered us safely back home. We both rushed to the bathroom and like a gentleman I let her use the loo first. Her skirt was hitched up to reveal her stockings and her lacy panties fell to her ankles ending up just above her black high heels.<\/p>\n<p>I waited patiently for her to pee, the trickle that turned into a stream and watched the look of relief on her face as she emptied her bladder. She relaxed, leaning back, eyes closed. I knelt in front of her so I could take in her neatly trimmed bush and my filthy mind took over. I reached between her legs, grazing her inner thighs and sliding a finger from her clit, backwards. Her eyes opened in surprise and amusement.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI haven\u2019t finished.\u201d She exclaimed.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI know.\u201d I said feeling the last trickle of hot piss cover my hand.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou are naughty.\u201d She scolded. \u201cWhat does it feel like?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHot and wet.\u201d I replied. \u201cHow about this?\u201d I asked and simultaneously slid my middle finger into her pussy.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHmmmm.\u201d Was her answer. That and lifting her left leg to kick off her shoe so she could step out of her panties. No longer tethered her legs opened to allow me full access to her still dripping slit. I added my ring finger to the middle finger to make the perfect pairing for a G Spot massage.<\/p>\n<p>Her moans became groans almost immediately, relishing my firm and practiced massaging of her spongy pad of nerve packed tissue. At first her vaginal juices, rich, fragrant and slick increased and eased my finger\u2019s work. The squelching sounds echoed off the toilet bowl and around the echoing bathroom in a decidedly raw and debased cacophony of sexual sounds.<\/p>\n<p>I soon found her lubrication changing from the rich nectar to a less viscous fluid, her body started to tense too and with it her vaginal walls took hold of my fingers. Knowing I had to be quick to finish the task I had started before she spasmed to a whimpering orgasm rather than the screaming outpouring of lust-filled release I was hoping for I pressed rapidly and firmly on her G Spot. My reward was a gush of fluid, milky white filling my palm and an exultant \u201cYes! Ooooh fuck yes!\u201d bursting from her red painted lips.<\/p>\n<p>I was trapped within her. That few seconds between her squirting half a cup of fluid over my hand and being released a connection that is different from any other sexual experience. Then her pussy released me and I slid out my hand from between her drenched thighs, along the wet, sheer weave of her stockings.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m wet!\u201d She smiled. \u201cAnd it\u2019s your fault.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou didn\u2019t complain about it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI suppose not.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m hard.\u201d I pointed out, standing and presenting my crotch to her face.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCome with me.\u201d She giggled, \u201cWe have to do something about that.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It was late, we\u2019d both had a lot to drink and the taxi had just delivered us safely back home. 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