Part 3 of The Sandy and Ashley JerkOff Series
The next day everyone hit the beach again and then the boardwalk for food and more shopping. As we were walking about, Ashley grabbed my hand when we came to the store that sold the watches, among other things.
"We'll be right back," she said to everyone else.
She led me into the store and took me up to the glass counter where the luxury stuff was and pointed to a silver Citizen with a pink face.
"That's the one," she said. "Isn't it cool?!"
"Yeah, really nice," I said.
"Remember our deeeeeeaaaaal," she said teasingly tugging my arm.
I laughed and looked for a price tag. It was only $250, which was better than I thought because I was expecting $400 and up. I guess Ashley really didn't know her watches.
"Well, I dunno," I said, seeing what kind of reaction I'd get.
Ashley rolled her eyes and grabbed my hand and put it between her breasts, bikini clad again but covered in a t-shirt as yesterday. She was wearing a pink and white checkered bikini top and white shorts.
"Remember these?" she asked. "You want these again?"
I looked over at the women behind the counter who was looking at us funny and I shrugged at her. She gave me a smile back and pretended to ignore us.
"Yeah, I do. Okay."
Ashley clapped her hands and jumped up and down. "Yay!!!"
After paying for the watch, we left. Our friends were nowhere to be found outside so Ashley said, "Okay, let's go back."
On the way back, Ashley took off her t-shirt exposing her bikini-clad breasts, the cups of this one a little smaller since her tan lines just peeked out on the bottom of her tits.
Five minutes later we were back in the house and back in her room. I think Ashley was pretty horny because she immediately dropped to her knees, untying my shorts.
"What's gotten into you?" I asked, pretending to push her away, pushing her onto the bed. She laughed as my phone went off. I reached down to check the text but instead snapped a picture.
"What was that?" she said.
"Smile," I said, holding my phone up.
"You're so weird, come here," Ashley said.
"Smile stupid."
Ashley laughed and I snapped a picture (below).
"Oh is that for later?" she asked. "Like in the bathroom, later?"
"Hey, I just bought you a watch, I think I at least can take a picture," I said, trying to come off as joking.
Ashley got off the bed, turned me around and pushed me down onto it.
"What's gotten into you?" I asked again
"Nothing, shut up," she said, pulling my shorts down.
She took my dick in her hand and stroked it up and down with a firm grip. "You really do have a nice penis," she said. "It's pretty."
"Um thanks?" I said.
"You do."
"I thought you didn't want cum in your mouth."
Ashley gave my dick a little slap. "Who says you're cumming in my mouth? Does that mean I can't suck it? Watch."
Ashley opened her mouth wide and slowly brought it down over my dick. But she didn't let it touch her lips or the insides of her mouth. All I could feel was her hot breath as she breathed on my cock over and over. Then she slowly closed her mouth and lips around it, the hot breath turning into a warm, wet, almost slimy feeling.
I let out a deep breath and Ashley began moving up and down, slowly at first, but then more rapidly. She took my whole dick into her mouth, the saliva dripping out of her lips and dripping down my shaft, mixing with pre-cum leaking into her mouth. She came back up and one point and started sucking hard on the head of my dick, using her hand to jerk the rest of my dick off faster and faster.
I reached down to take off her shirt. She came up for a second to take her bikini top off, her heavy breasts swaying as they always did.
Back down on my dick. Sucking hard, using her hand at different intervals. Her saliva continued to saturate my cock, my pre-cum mixing with it and leaking down her chin. At one point she stopped and went down and started licking my balls, fingering them as she did.
"Don't you love just feeling balls?" she asked, laughing. Her face was slick with saliva and pre-cum, her mouth looking like I had already cum in it.
"I guess?" I said.
"So?" she asked, wiping her mouth.
"So what?"
"Was I right? Told ya I'm good at it."
"You are, amazing."
Ashley stood up and pushed me down on the bed, unbuttoned her shorts then pulled them down. She untied her bikini bottom and threw it aside, her pussy completely smooth and obviously just waxed. I knew it was shaved from before when her bottoms were wet from the water. The outline of it was very visible.
She started rubbing it with her fingers to get the moisture going and laughed. "Good, she said. Glad ya like it because that's all you get. Now you get this."
Ashley got on the bed and straddled me with her legs on either side. She pushed my hard dick right up against my stomach and slowly lowered her pussy onto the bottom of it. She started rubbing her pussy lips up and down the shaft slowly, her juices started to mix with her saliva that was on it.
Ashley's breath got harder as she continued to grind on my dick, her hips moving fluidly back and forth as she ground her warm wet pussy onto it. The smell of her pussy wafted around me; it didn't smell bad at all, but like one that is obviously taken care of.
Finally, Ashley stopped and slowly pushed the tip of my dick into her, slowly lowering herself all the way down to the bottom.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck," she whispered, her head back.
"Feel good?" I asked.
Ashley looked back and began slowly riding up and down. "James, your dick feels so good, seriously, where the fuck have you been"
"Um, right here having to jerk off thinking about your tits," I said, trying to come off jokingly.
She stopped and looked at me. "Seriously?"
"Yeah, a few times," I lied. Actually it was probably hundreds of times.
"So like, seeing me in a bikini was insane for you?"
"You have no idea," I told her. "In all this time I've known you, I've never seen them in a bikini."
Ashley laughed and started moving her hips up and down again, occasionally stopping to move front and back, grinding down into my dick and moving it around inside her.
