Hannah makes a mess [Messy squirts] (-50 Lust)

“Oooh god, I’m gonna cum, I’mgonnacum…!” She managed to moan as she felt her orgasm building up. She wasn’t sure if it’s because she was pent up or something else, but she felt it stronger than usual, the bursting need to pee and orgasm at the same time, building up to unimaginable pleasure. Fuck. She had to warn him. Her squirts were always so messy, so powerful…

But all she managed is a mumbled “Ffffuuuuuck, getoutathe -uhn! Ahhhhhh! Gonna be messsssyyyyaaaAH OH GOD OH GO-!” At that moment, like the breaking of a dam, the orgasm exploded out of her. She couldn’t stop or resist it, it just burst from her like a geyser, unstoppable and overwhelming. She squirted a jet right on Ashton’s face, hard enough she heard him yelp as it audibly splattered all over his face. He closed his eyes, blinded and surprised. Another wave of pleasure hit her, hard enough to almost make her pass out as she squirted again. And again. And again. Each time she felt her pussy contract hard as another jet shot out, each one smaller than the last. She saw stars, the pleasure clouding all her other thoughts. It was literally mind-meltingly good. At last, the squirting and her orgasm subsided and she regained her self control, although still panting hard and moaning as she felt the aftershocks of pleasure throbbing in her pussy as her legs shook and trembled. They felt weak as jelly, and she noticed her butt was completely soaked with her juices.

She opened her eyes and realized, so was Ashton. Hannah finally managed to get a good look at him after cumming hard, and he was a mess. Hair wet and chin dripping with her juices as well as squirt juice all over his shirt and even some drops on his pants as he blinked furiously, trying to avoid getting any in his eyes. He had his mouth open in shock and tried to wipe his face, but his hands were also wet and the result was just spreading more of her squirt on his face before he gave up.

“Did… Did you pee on me?” He asked cautiously, still shock and disbelief in his voice. Hannah felt a knot in her stomach and immediately rushed to correct him.

“No, no baby! That was… I just came. Sorry, when I come I come really hard, but… I didn’t pee, no!” And she bit her lip, feeling this was a crucial moment to make this a good experience or a bad one. “Taste it, baby. Please, just taste it. You’ll realize it’s not pee then.”

He hesitated, then carefully licked his lips. A pause, he licked some more off his hand. “It does taste… Sweet? Mildly sweet?” He ventured.

“That’s right, see?” She pulled his hand in hers and squeezed gently before herself licking it, tasting her own juices as she looked him in the eye. “It’s just my pussy juice. I squirt a lot when I cum, I… Sorry, I should have warned you. I just… I just came so hard…”

There was a tense moment of silence between them. Then, slowly, Ashton smiled. “So… Does this mean you came hard?”

She felt her heart soar with this question, and with the way he looked at her. So cute, so proud. “Yes baby,” she whispered. “It felt so, so good… Oooh, it felt amazing. You made me cum so much…”

And his grin widened as he pulled her in a hug. Her body still felt weak from her orgasm, and being embraced by him, feeling his strong arms wrapped around her… It brought her more happiness than she was prepared for. Her eyes got wet for a moment and she buried her face in his shoulder, enjoying a moment of being **** in his arms.

“I’m happy you enjoyed it. I… I just want to make you happy,” he said. “It… it caught me by surprise, that’s all. But… it was a nice surprise.”

She hugged him tighter. “You made me happy tonight,” she mumbled, still feeling the aftertaste of her orgasm shuddering within her body as she smiled. “That was… That was so hot.”

And she relaxed her body, letting her weight rest against his as they both lied down on the couch, which was also wet. And in that messy, yet sweet embrace she felt fulfilled and happy, if only for a moment.