Ashley and her best days



“Ooh yes. Yes,” she panted, another orgasm soon manifesting among her fires. Its building promise made her nerves crackle with anticipation, her muscles tremble under her shimmering flesh, her hands grab harder at his back.

Up and down his hips rocked…

In and out his cock pumped…

In and out…

Its thick shaft stretching her…

In and out…

Its size is stuffing her…

In and out…

Filling her…

In and out…

In…

Out…

The orgasm growing among the flames, she tried to bounce her ass off the bed to meet his thrusts as she stared up into his smiling, handsome face. Seeing his eyes boiling with lust reminded her of the feelings from minutes earlier and she told him that she was a naughty girl… that his cock felt good inside her.

An animalistic growl rattled his throat as he rewarded her by rapidly driving his cock deep inside her a few times.

“Ooh God, yes! Yes! Ooh God!” She cried out, the orgasm charging from the fires and crashing through her. Her eyes clamping shut and her mouth falling open to release more cries, her head flew back on her straining neck and snapped from side-to-side. Lightning split the darkness behind her closed lids.

Her muscles spasmed and her fingers dug into his back. Her pussy clinched around his shaft and her pelvis twitched spastically, her body trying to fuck him back.

His rhythm softening, Jim continued thrusting into her… stuffing her pussy again and again as waves of ecstasy crashed through her. Her body writhing beneath him for several moments, she panted and moaned out her pleasures.

Then the orgasm began to fade.

A fresh sheen of sweat coating her flesh, her body softened and her head gently pulled to one side. Lying there, basking in the subsiding pleasure, she shuddered with aftershocks as he continued rhythmically fucking her.

“You do like being fucked,” he sighed when she stopped shuddering.

Biting at her lip, she turned to look up into his warm eyes and her lips curled into a devilish smile.

“I’m a naughty girl,” she whispered.

Roiling lust flashed in his eyes…

His hips drove her cock into her…

Slammed her ass into the bed…

“Ooh!” She whimpered, her eyes closing and her head rolling back.

“Get on top,” he whispered, one hand reaching back to grab her ankles and forcing them apart.

Opening her eyes as he quickly cuffed her hip and rolled onto his back, pulling her with him, she reflexively used her own limbs to roll with him.

Then she was straddling him with her knees on the bed, their crotches mashed together and his cock deep inside her. Leaning forward just enough to rest her hands on his chest, she rolled her hips to grind herself on his rigid shaft and whimpered with the sensation.

“You are so beautiful.” he sighed, his hands holding her hips. “So beautiful.”

Her head lulling back so that her dark hair hung down her slightly arched back, she rocked back and forth for a few moments, reveling in the feel of his manhood stuffing her pussy.

Then she lifted up a few inches and dropped back down, sighing with the sensation of fucking herself with inches of his cock. As she started pumping herself on and off his cock, fucking herself with it, her flesh shimmered in the limited lighting, her tans lines were highlighted, and her swollen, dark nipples stood out at the front of her delicately rolling breasts.

“Yes. Such a beautiful, naughty girl,” he whispered.

Up and down she humped…

Sliding her pussy on and off his cock…

On and off…

Her walls slipped along its rigid flesh…

Up and down…

The shaft filling her…

In and out…

Stuffing her…

Up and down…

In and out…

Fresh tropical breezes gusted through her, stirring new waves of lust and fanning the fires within her loins. As they once more flared into a bonfire, another orgasm stirred among them. Her nerves tingling with excited anticipation of its promise, she humped herself on his cock faster… faster.

“So damn beautiful,” Jim groaned, his hands growing firmer on her hips.

Her head rolling forward, she opened her eyes to look down at him. The tingling of her nerves instantly intensified when she recognized his lustful expression and the way his muscles were tightening.

Ashley loved the sensation of a man cumming inside her. And the thought of this man, who she had had a crush on for so long and who had already given her so much pleasure, being on the verge of doing just that strengthened her own impending orgasm.

“Ooh God,” she mewled, her hands slipping down beside him and her body folding forward to bring her lips to his as she drove her tongue into his mouth.

With her breasts mashed against his chest, her hips rhythm increased to slap her pussy up and down on his cock. His own hips rising to meet her thrusts, his hands slid up along her body.

After moving her hair from his face and to her back, one of them held it and gently tugged while the other cupped her ass. He then shifted his legs and bent his knees so that he could drive his cock up into her pussy. With him taking control of their fucking, her hips twitched each time his shaft stuffed her.

The orgasm exiting the fires and rolling toward its release, Ashley broke their kiss to bring her mouth to his ear.

“I’m a naughty girl,” she whispered, once more experiencing that freeing sensation.

“Yes, you are a naughty girl,” he responded, his warm breath swirling in her ear. His one hand tugged a little harder on her hair, the other’s fingers gripped her ass tighter.

Up and down his hips humped…

In and out his cock pumped…

Filling her…

In and out…

Stuffing her…

In and out…

His hand tugging on her hair…

In and out…

The other was holding her ass…

In and out…

In…

Out…

The speed and force of his fucking caused the orgasm to linger at the edge of release… held it teetering there with pulsating promise.

“Fuck me, Jim. Fuck your naughty girl,” she whimpered, trying to force its release.

While that didn’t work, its effect on him did.

His hips rapidly shooting up, he frantically drove his cock into her half a dozen more times, then froze with it buried as deep inside her as possible. Then an animalistic growl rattled in his throat as he started cumming.

The sensation of his cock twitching and jerking inside her, unleashing his seed, tore the orgasm off the ledge.

“Ooh God! Ooh yes!” She cried out. Her back arching, her head flew up, hair fluttering. For a third time, brilliant bolts of lightning split the darkness behind her closed eyes. Her muscles spasmed. Her nipples swiped back and forth against his chest. Her hands clawed at the bedspread. Her sex clamped around his cock, her hips spastically rolled and twitched.

Holding firm to her hair and ass, Jim ground his crotch against hers as his cock unleashed shot after shot of cum deep inside her. Ashley’s orgasm continued to crash through her, her hips humped and twitched with determination when it began to settle down, her tightly clinging pussy milking the last drops from him. Then, when it began to fade, she rocked her body on and off his manhood several times.

The waves subsided, her softening body dropped onto his, mashing her breasts against his chest. Bringing her lips to his and offering him her tongue, she rolled her hips to grind her pussy on his softening manhood while shuddering with aftershocks.

When they too faded, she slid off him onto her side and into his arm. A quiet, sad sigh escaped her lips as his cock slipped from her velvety embrace. As he pulled her close, she molded her body to his and draped one leg across his.

“I’m gonna call off work Tomorrow,” she whispered suggestively.

“Probably a good idea. I don’t think we’re gonna get to sleep very soon,” he agreed, his hand sliding down to cup her ass.

The End

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