Once. I hate cumming ON a woman. But I was dating a gal back in college--for about two weeks--who lived the next floor down in my apartment complex. She was kinda cute. Everyone told her she looked like former MTV VJ Martha Quinn. Anyway, she had these big pink titties that screamed "Suck me!" I'm pretty sure she fucked the guy who had the apartment before me because my roommate told me he heard crazy grunting animal sounds in the next room one night when he lived there, after he'd seen her sneak into his/my room. Well, I dunno if it was the room with all of its Jimi Hendrix posters or what, but she wanted me to shank her, so I did. But imagine my surprise when she cooed, "Honey...I want ya to cum on my puffpillows!" I was obviously stunned, and complained that exposing my thrillload inside her would be better, because it would complete the cycle of nature. Yet, she was insistent, and warned that if I didn't blow my sauce on her perfumed luggage, she'd abandon me for my roommate. So, what the hey...I went ahead and relieved myself on her boobiethings. Then a few days later she fucked my roommate. MORAL: only fuck the ones you love.