Just an Ashley Love story

Ashley’s POV

I drag her out of the pool, and quickly run a towel over us to dry us off. We jet up to the house and into her room. I let her in first then close the door behind us. She walks forward with her back to me and stops. She turns slightly to the left so she can see me over her shoulder. And watching me, she un-does the ties to her bathing suit top, letting it fall to the floor then runs her fingertips lightly down her sides to untie her bottoms. I watch with my mouth open slightly, already breathing heavy and getting hard again. She drives me wild.

I walk up behind her pulling her close, running my fingertips across her belly and up around the sides of her breasts. Working my fingertips around them, I circle my way to her nipples, already stiff from arousal. When I reach them she sucks air through her teeth, making a hissing sound. I open my palms and massage her breast hard, squeezing and enjoying the feeling of them in my hands, she exhales that breath with a deep groan.

She reaches behind her back and runs her hands down my stomach to the tie of my shorts. Painfully slow, she un-does the tie and separates the velcro, letting the short drop to my ankles and my erection spring free. Using just her nails, she gently runs them underneath my shaft from the base right to the tip of the head, my knees buckle and I brace myself on her.

She pulls from my grasp and turns to me. I take in the sight of the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I have never felt this way about anyone.

“Baby, lie back on the bed,” I tell her, “I need to touch you, I don’t want to wait anymore.” It was true, it was a primal need I had to fulfil. I needed to put my hands on her, all over her. I needed to know, to hear, that I do the same thing to her that she does to me.

She crawls on the bed and lays sideways across it on her back. I crawl up next to her laying on my side. I put my arm under her neck, and my other hand on her cheek and kiss her. I pour every emotion I have for her into the kiss. I lick her bottom lip, I want access to her mouth. She parts her lips and my tongue curls around hers. Our moans are high pitched, and short. My kiss becomes more desperate.

I use the arm that’s under her neck to hold her to me, my other hand travels from her cheek, down her neck, over her breasts and stomach, and stops right at the apex of her thighs. I pause for a second, to give her a chance to stop me, she doesn’t. Instead she pushes her hips up so my fingers run across her slit. She throws her head back and gasps, opening her neck to me.

Using my middle finger, I gently slide it through her pussy lips teasing her, and I attack her neck with my mouth. She’s so wet, my finger slides across her with no resistance. I start small gentle circles around her clit, occasionally dipping just the tip of my finger into her opening to keep it coated in her juices.

“Oh Ash, yes, like that.” I moan my response into her neck, and move my kisses lower, down her collar bone, and up to the peak of her breast. I hover over her nipple and blow, she arches her back trying to get contact. “Ash, please.”

Her begging sends a rush through me, I take her nipple into my mouth. I suck and play with it with my tongue. Her skin is so soft and tastes so sweet, I move over to her other breast. I’m getting worked up again so I become rougher. I move my finger from her clit and push into her entrance. She’s so wet I slide right in, I move in and out of her, slow to start then I pick up speed, she’s crying out every thrust of my finger. She opens her legs wide.

Breathless she tells me, “More, Ash, I need more.”

I add a second finger, and use my thumb on her clit, rougher now, she starts riding my hand, her hips coming down as my hand thrusts up.

“Oh Ash, baby, that’s it, I’m so close,” she screams.

So I stop. She is trembling from the intensity of the pleasure and the fact she was on the edge and I stopped her from cumming.

“Oh my god what are you doing. Why did you stop?”

I put my fingers into my mouth, tasting her, moaning as I did. She’s so sweet, I need more.

“Baby, I want to really taste you, I want to drink from you as you cum. But…I need you, I’m so worked up that if we keep going the way we are, we’ll be going back and forth all night. Please Babe, take me into your mouth while I go down on you. I need it, I need the relief, you’re driving me insane, and I feel like I’m going to burst. I want to cum with you so we’re both satisfied at the same time. Please?!” I sound so desperate, so needy.

She smiles at me, and moves her hand between my legs. She grabs me and gently tugs. I throw my head back and grunt at the sensation. I roll her on her side and move so that my head is between her legs and her head is between mine, I shoot one last look at her, making sure I’m not pushing the limits to much. She just smiled, and closed her lips around the head of my cock.

“AH! Holy shit!” I scream out and dug my fingers into her thighs, her mouth was so warm and wet. It felt so good. Before I lost all concentration I put my mouth to her pussy, ravaging her. Using my tongue over her clit, and sucking on it, and every time a rush of her juices came I would drink her in and lick up every last drop. The pleasure I was receiving kept my moans constant and short, vibrating through her, making her moan more.

Her tongue was circling my head and massaging my shaft. She would take me to the back of her throat and swallow, tightening her throat around me, milking me. Precum flowed from me freely, and she swallowed every bit of it.

Both of us close now, she feels me start to tremble, and I feel her walls start to tighten. I brought my hand to her opening and entered her with two fingers. She came violently, her pussy contracting around my fingers and her screams muffled by my cock in her mouth. Her juices rushing out faster than I can lick them up, she covers my face. All of this sets me off. I pull back and scream, ”Ah, Fuck!!!” but I’m sure to keep my fingers moving so she can ride out her orgasm. She takes me to the back of her throat and swallows every load I shoot. Her throat tightening repeatedly around the head of my cock. Then she sucks hard, milking me of everything I have, holding onto me while I shake uncontrollably.

When our orgasms subside, I rush to sit up and climb on top of her. I crush my mouth to hers, my cock pressed between us. We tangle our bodies together and kiss like it’s the last time we’ll see each other.

Ending the kiss, breathing heavy, I rest my forehead against hers and look her in the eyes. We smile, and laugh a little. No words needed to be spoken. We we’re both spent and completely sated. I roll off of her, grab the edge of the blanket and wrap us in it, and pull her close against me. We slept deep that night, in the comfort of each other’s arms.

Notes

How much longer do you think they can hold off going all the way?