Last night my new boyfriend and I were getting it on for the first time. I was impressed that he made me squirt and he was mega proud of himself for getting the job done . He asked me if that was the first time I ever squirted and I said no and proceeded to tell him the first time. When I was 18 (19 now), I had a big crush on my father's mechanic, who was 44. They had been friends for over 30 years. After a long time of silently crushing, I decided to just go for it before I went to college so I could avoid the fallout if he said no and ratted me out. I went to his shop and after some awkward attempts at flirting, fessed up and basically spread my legs on his swivel chair (yeah, I'm pretty flexible, lots of yoga) and said I wanted him BAD. He just kind of looked at me stunned for a few seconds then walked over, got on his knees, ripped my panties off and ate me out, stopping every couple minutes to remind me to keep it down cause I was moaning like crazy. After about an hour of mutual foreplay, he picked me up and gave me the hardest fuck of my life. He was doing rough, deep thrust after rough, deep thrust, rubbing my pussy and whispering the dirtiest things in my ear, and then picking up the pace pounding me so fast I couldn't do anything but scream in ecstasy so he had to cover my mouth in case anyone came to the shop. Soon I started to feel this massive buildup before I knew it I squirted all over the papers on his desk. He noticed but didn't stop and a few minutes later I squirted again. All I could do was shake and tremble and make a bunch of worn-out sex noises. haha When he was ready to cum he put me on my knees and I jerked him off till gave me a big facial, I had never seen that much cum before, it was like 8 or 9 thick blasts. He was so turned on he didn't go soft at all so I just kept sucking until he came again. We only ended it when this new relationship started, but I still think about having him in me all the time.