Our first meeting was average with teeth clashing, having us both wonder if we want to meet again or not. There was no definitive answer to this question.

We've had some discussions following the meet, and I admit that I liked talking to him. He reminds me of something, and I don't want to let that go. So, we arrange to meet again, and this time it was better. It still wasn't the mind-blowing sex I wanted, but it was better which gave me hope and we continued to meet.

Every meeting following was better than the last as we grew more comfortable, and we learned about each other's bodies. He had me on the edge of the bed once, standing in front of me with my legs in the air and he had me begging very loudly for more as I clenched around him, he obliged and gave me more.

We had a meeting after with loads of fucking where we went from the couch to the bed, to the table and on to the floor. He had me hot and needy and continued playing with my pussy, ranging from his mouth to his fingers. I have no idea what he did, but I could feel him playing roughly with my clit and everything I was feeling disappeared, there was nothing except the sound of the wet sloshing as I doused his hand in my liquid, and it turns out that I squirted. I have not squirted before, I have read about it and knew what it was, but never have I experienced it, so I didn't believe him when he told me what I did. I ended up thinking it was fluke and not going to happen again.

Now, I have a small pocket-size vibrator that I took to our meeting the other day. We started out in the bedroom and ended up in the living room. I was still very wet from our previous round, which he felt and tasted. He licked my clit; he sucked my pussy, and he moved a finger inside me which he quickly replaced with the toy. I was needy and he was hungry, so he swapped that out for his dick while I was rubbing it against my clit. The feeling was intense, and I dropped it. The vibrator was forgotten with him kissing me, nibbling my ear, teasing my breasts and pushing inside me again and again with my legs bend toward my body, he had perfect access, and I grabbed onto him harder with every thrust. The orgasm building had my breath and voice disappear and I was gasping for air when i felt the warm liquid streaming down my pussy to my ass. I again didn't believe him for some reason even though the wet spot told me otherwise, but the need was met, and we enjoyed it. He said it was like a fountain for a good 10 seconds as he obviously had the view that I crave.

That leads me to our latest experience.

He was stroking his ego in between these two meets as he had me squirt without trying so he mentioned that we could hopefully do that again and maybe I would believe him then.

This meeting had me amazed as he kept changing positions on me. I straddled and rode his dick while he nibbled on my breasts and kissed me. I sucked his dick, and he licked my clit. He had me bend to fuck me from behind, he would grab my hair and take full control over my body which has me cum hard every single time. He also had me in missionary and a few others. He had me move to the edge of the bed where he was standing and he put a pillow beneath my ass. He entered me like that before changing the position again. Still on the edge of the bed, he lifted his leg, moving that underneath mine and OH MY GOSH - the first thrust had me moan - LOUDLY! He was in the perfect position, hitting the perfect spot and I grew louder and louder while grabbing onto anything I could find. My face showed what he did to my pussy as I was contracting around him, clenching his dick inside me. He slipped out in a movement and there it was - the liquid. The warm liquid running down to my ass, I could feel it streaming out of me, I could feel it run down my ass and seep into the pillow. I could feel it and I absolutely loved it!