We spent most of the weekend in bed. The only breaks we took were to eat, guzzle energy drinks and take naps. We were like newlyweds. We engaged in different sorts of sex the whole weekend. We made love slow and easy and then sometimes we would fuck fast and wildly. I sensed that I had opened a new door to Ashley's world and we were plummeting ass over elbows into it. In between our activities, we spent long hours talking. It was well into Saturday afternoon and her head was lying on my chest and her body was on top of mine between my outstretched legs, my cock nuzzled between her breasts and her fingers tracing lines through the hair on my chest. She seemed to be studying me.
"I want to please you" she whispered with a subtle hint of insecurity in her voice. She had lost her voice during our activities and if was going to be heard she had to talk in a whisper. Ashley turned out to be quite the screamer.
"You do please me sweetie" I answered.
"I mean...I really want to please you...unlike anyone else ever has. I don't want you to hold back for sake of hurting me. I want you to use me...I want to fulfill your fantasies. I also want you to know that I've never wanted to give myself over to anyone so completely before. I never knew sex could be so...so...wonderful."
I smiled at her and leaned in for a tender kiss.
"Thank you Ash...that is so sweet of you to say. I guess that means I must've pleased you alright?"
"Oh my God YES!! I've never had orgasms like this before. In fact, I never saw what the big deal of sex was all about. After my honeymoon and all the pain that brought I thought 'screw it' who even cares. I mean I would cum when I masturbate, but to be taken to the places you have taken me...it doesn't even compare."
"You never had orgasms with Jeff?"
She snorted a laugh and said "Jeff? Hardly...he has never gone down on me like you did. He is usually done in the time it takes between football quarters during the commercial breaks. That includes foreplay."
"Wow, seriously?"
"Sadly" she said nodding head "it used to make me so mad. I could count on him to want a half time quickie, but then it really wasn't a 'quickie' it was standard procedure. Funny thing is, when he isn't spending hours watching sports...he is spending hours watching internet porn."
I just shook my head as she continued. "I tried to take an interest in the things he liked such as sports and even porn, but I figured at some point he would start to take interest in me or things I liked to do. It never happened."
"So how was sex when you were watching porn with him?"
"He would cross the finish line before I ever got out of the gate. That and he would often compare me to the girls. He was after me to get a boob job and that was when I decided it was enough."
"Your boobs are perfect" I said with a heavy sigh "they are the perfect size and shape for your frame, they fill my hands nicely... There is nothing wrong with anything about your tits and I love your nipples, they are proportional to your size and shape. I love how sensitive they are and how well they respond to my stimulation. I plan on getting to know them a whole lot better. I wouldn't change a thing about them or the rest of your body."
"Thank you...he made me very self-conscious about them. I felt bad because he didn't seem to think they were big enough...and speaking of big enough he was a fine one to judge. You are over twice his size. I felt like I had lost my virginity last night. I have never felt so full in my life. At one point I thought I could feel you in my throat."
We both busted out laughing at that and I said "Really? Come on, I'm not that big. I know you've seen a lot bigger if you watched porn videos."
"Yeah, maybe, but seeing one on a screen and seeing one up close is different...and feeling it in your hands and fill your womb is another story."
"Maybe so, but like most guys I wish I was bigger."
"I couldn't take it if you were" she said and put her hand over her face. " I thought you were going to split me in half the first time. It felt so good, but it hurt too."
"I'm sorry, I tried to go slow" I said a little concerned.
"No it's all good. You were just going where no else has ever been. You really were in virgin territory...I wouldn't have changed a thing. Thing is, right now, I want you back inside me...I can't seem to get enough." With that Ashley eased her way back down leaving a trail of kisses along my abdomen to my flaccid cock.
She lifted my cock and went to work on my scrotum, gently kissing and licking it...taking a nut into her mouth giving it a gentle suck and then moving to the other one. Ashley looked up at me, smiled and then licked further down toward my asshole and teased it with her tongue, then she moved her way back up to my rapidly rising member. She took a hold of it at the base and slowly traced a line on the underside from my sack to the head, swirling her tongue around it when she arrived. Slowly her mouth engulfed it and she went about halfway down before her gag reflex kicked in and she slowly moved back up.
"I just can't seem to get it down any further than that" she said. "I don't know how those girls do it."
"It takes a little practice" I said as her mouth went back down my shaft. "Just relax into it...don't force yourself, and breathe. Try opening your throat and angling your head so your mouth and throat are lined up. When you start getting close to your reflex stop and slowly ease more in...there's no hurry, your mouth feels amazing."
Ashley tried it and was able to get another half inch down before she came back up. My cock was coated with her saliva when she pulled it out.
"I did it! I went down further that time!" She was proud of herself and then went back at it getting down further than she had before. I just laid there and marveled at her determination as she worked on her technique. Soon I was rock hard again. Ashley slid up and slipped me inside her, sitting astride me. I could tell she was stretching out as it didn't take as much effort for me to slide in. Her body was adjusting to my girth and length. She rocked her hips a little and I felt the familiar snugness of her cervix hug the head of my cock.
Ashley sat there gently moving her hips back and forth, gently grinding her pubic bone against mine.
"I don't want to ever leave this spot, you feel so good inside me" she whispered as the bed creaked beneath her motions.
"Me either" I said as I placed my hands on her hips my thumbs softly rubbing her hip bones and enjoying her slow ride.
Her cell phone chirped indicating that she was getting a text. She leaned over and picked up her cell phone off the bedside table. Never breaking her rhythm she scrolled through her text message.
"Christy" she said, "I forgot I was supposed to meet her for dinner tonight and a movie."
I reached up and started playing with her nipples, brushing my fingers across them, sending shivers through her body.
"What are you going to tell her?" I asked gently pulling on them and slowly twisting them between my fingers. Ashley's fingers typed furiously away.
"I told her I had lost my voice and had spent the day in bed. I told her I needed to 'rain check' it."
Her cell chirped again. "She said she could come over to my house, if that was okay." Ashley was frowning at that and then went back to typing. I slipped my hand down to where our bodies were joined and started rubbing my thumb along her clit eliciting a whispered moan as she closed her eyes.
"You have to stop, I can't think while you're doing that."
I smiled as she continued to type and I renewed my thumb action.
She put the phone down beside us on the bed. "I told her not to come over because I didn't want her to catch whatever I might have."
