girls that love heavy cummers

The heavy cum is the best. Somehow it relates in my mind as to how turned on he was, how much he needed it. Mmm...
 
The heavy cum is the best. Somehow it relates in my mind as to how turned on he was, how much he needed it. Mmm...

I always cum heaviest when I've been really turned on by a girl, lots of foreplay and teasing. That's when I love to coat a girl in it.
 
When I'm really aroused I cum HARD! And I mean really spraying, this only happens after an extended session. Quantity is more about how long since my last orgasm though.
 
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A lot of times ill try and hold off for as long as possible keping my self on th edge of orgasm so that whn I finally do cum its always a huge load!
 
Yummy

My swing buddy loves it as well (we only swing bareback). One of her favorite things is to NOT clean up between men and that includes during snack breaks etc. She LOVES to have cum run down her thighs while she walking around and making small talk. Other ladies I know feel about the same way as well :)

p.s. PMs welcome on any topic.

She sounds like my kind of woman...I would like to make her my snack break!
 
I don't have a big cock, but lucky that I am a heavy cummer, and my wife loves it. Over her tits, or for me to wank right in front of her face, then cum over her face and tits. She much prefers it on her to in her.

When we first got together she didn't believe I came so much (her ex was big cock but light cummer). She was shocked and delighted when I first came on her.
 
heavy cummers

Nope. I'm not one of those women who enjoy that. I do like to see it spurt out but that is about it. I am sure there those who will disagree with me ion this.
 
When I'm really aroused I cum HARD! And I mean really spraying, this only happens after an extended session. Quantity is more about how long since my last orgasm though.

That's understandable. Plenty of playful teasing do it for you too ?
 
Wow,

I was surprised to see that there actually are women who love this! When I come, I tend to keep coming until there is nowhere around me that is not sticky. But the women I have been with have always complained about the mess and never given the slightest hint that they enjoyed this.

By the way, is that what you women love? The cock delivering more and more each pulse?
 
Years ago, in college, a guy tutored me in calculus. He was kind of nerdy with thick black hair and okay attractive, but he was so funny and kind to a fault. We would sit at a secluded table on the third floor of the library in a corner where it was quiet. He was so sweet and over time, the closeness started to get a little heated, until one day I pulled out his cock and began a handjob, right there in the library.

"Consider this payment," I playfully told him. While I pumped, he opened up a three-ring binder and laid a couple sheets of loose leaf on his belly to catch the impending mess. And I slowly, lovingly worked, and stroked, and massaged. He looked at me like he was in love, but before long, his legs began to tense and his breathing became noisy pants.

"Shhh..." I warned him with a sweet smile. I loved having complete control of him. Then he grunted.

"Ooo!" The first shot hit him just under the chin and laid a wet rope of cum all the way down his T-shirt to just below his cock. The next shot was hardly any different, and, to be honest, I did not try to redirect. I enjoyed watching him coat his shirt in his own cum, knowing that he would have to walk out of the library like that; however, I had no idea that he would go on for so long and eject so much!

On and on he just kept spurting until I started giggling and whispered, "Oh my God!" But then, after seeing how drenched he was I began to feel guilty. And he was drenched!

This thread reminded me of that little bit of fun. I thought maybe someone might find this little story interesting.
 
Years ago, in college, a guy tutored me in calculus. He was kind of nerdy with thick black hair and okay attractive, but he was so funny and kind to a fault. We would sit at a secluded table on the third floor of the library in a corner where it was quiet. He was so sweet and over time, the closeness started to get a little heated, until one day I pulled out his cock and began a handjob, right there in the library.

"Consider this payment," I playfully told him. While I pumped, he opened up a three-ring binder and laid a couple sheets of loose leaf on his belly to catch the impending mess. And I slowly, lovingly worked, and stroked, and massaged. He looked at me like he was in love, but before long, his legs began to tense and his breathing became noisy pants.

"Shhh..." I warned him with a sweet smile. I loved having complete control of him. Then he grunted.

"Ooo!" The first shot hit him just under the chin and laid a wet rope of cum all the way down his T-shirt to just below his cock. The next shot was hardly any different, and, to be honest, I did not try to redirect. I enjoyed watching him coat his shirt in his own cum, knowing that he would have to walk out of the library like that; however, I had no idea that he would go on for so long and eject so much!

On and on he just kept spurting until I started giggling and whispered, "Oh my God!" But then, after seeing how drenched he was I began to feel guilty. And he was drenched!

This thread reminded me of that little bit of fun. I thought maybe someone might find this little story interesting.

No more to the story?
 
No more to the story?

I was trying to keep it short. I don't want to overstay my welcome in a forum thread and I don't want to hijack the OP's thread with an off-tangent story. So briefly...

He left the library with his shirt balled up in his hand and absolutely reeking of cum, and me next to him, giggling like a little girl all the way. Beyond that, the story between him and me is too involved for a forum post, but suffice it to say I toyed with him and touched him and tortured him, sometimes letting him cum and sometimes not, taunting him for days.

And he loved every minute of it.
 
The first girl to give me a handjob was so grossed out at the copious amounts of cum shooting from my cock, she practically left while I was still coming. Ha. And of course she told everyone about it. Embarrassing until a couple other girls got curious.
 
Quality not quantity

I dunno about volume of the load but when i do cum it's really intense. Whole body spasms and primal grunting. Not a quiet cummer here.
 
I'm all for it! When a guys cums a lot and you can really feel it...or it's so much you get super messy dripping down your chin/legs...everywhere. I love it!
 
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