Within a few weeks of Ashton's incident with the football players, she and I had settled into an uneasy relationship. Most of the unease was caused by the fact that we chose to keep our rapidly growing affection a secret. Ashton and I were both very reluctant to inform her brother of our relationship despite the fact that it was very difficult to hide all the time we spent together. Luckily, Ashton's brother assumed we were becoming close friends. One day he explained to me, "better with two guys watching out for her than just me." If he only knew.
One of the few people who knew of our relationship was Elise, Ashton's roommate. Elise and Ashton were great friends, a good freshman-roommate pairing. Where Ashton was a bit of a partier, Elise was very bookish. Elise wasn't as single mindedly studious as other people I had met at college, but she was as likely to be in the library studying on a Friday night as she was to be out at a party. It was too bad that Elise wasn't into drinking and partying because she was quite attractive. She reminded me of a pixie, shortish at 5'4" tall and very slim. Her features were sharp and delicate, and her beautiful face was highlighted by two very light brown eyes. Her small frame was still carried by two shapely legs, a very nicely toned behind, and a body that obviously exercised. Elise's breasts were small but full, a nice and perky B-cup that suited her body.
Despite my admiration for Elise's sexy form, she was a bit annoying and slightly prudish. Ashton and I fucked regularly; there was something strong and carnal about our coupling. We got along well as friends, but it was the incredible sex that we had together that truly bonded us. Unfortunately, there weren't many places we could satisfy our passionate desires. After our first encounter, we didn't dare do it in my room for fear of my roommate Mike walking in on us. While Elise was a willing co-conspirator in our relationship, she vocally disapproved of our coupling in her room and made her feelings known to Ashton. Ashton and I regularly snuck a quickie on her bed while Elise was at class or out studying, but we respected Elise's wishes and tried not to fuck in her room unless we were sure Elise was going to be out. This respectfulness is what led to our more wild encounters, as our pent-up passions overflowed while we were out strolling through the woods near campus, or in the hot tub at a friend's party, or even in the stairwell of another dorm.
I was happy that Elise supported my relationship with Ashton, and therefore I was very much willing to accept Elise's request that we not have sex in the room while she was present. Ashton, however, was becoming irritated that her roommate refused to be more accommodating. Ashton apparently attempted to get Elise to leave the room one day so we could have sex and Elise refused. Ashton was not satisfied with our dangerous liaisons elsewhere and we existed in the difficult situation for a few weeks.
Things unexpectedly came to head one day towards the end of our first semester. Ashton and I both had an unplanned break in the middle of one of our week days, her class had been canceled and my professor had given us the option of not attending since that day would be a review day. We both decided to meet back at Ashton's room and just hang out and watch some t.v. We were sitting on Ashton's bed, watching a video, and somehow started fooling around. There was just something about the soft, firm feel of Ashton's large breasts that always got me horny. She never minded either that I liked to play with her tits at random times, though I often wonder if that's because she knew it normally led to good fucking. Whatever the reason, one minute I was playfully massaging Ashton's tits and the next minute I was on top of her with my cock buried to the hilt in her tight pussy. I hadn't even bothered to take my shirt off, we were both used to quickies, and I concentrated simply on pounding my thick meat deep into her warm snatch. There is always something deliciously primal I feel building deep within me when I'm having a quickie, knowing that all I'm doing is satisfying my most basic and carnal urge. The beautiful way Ashton's face contorts with pleasure as I'm pounding her also helps me build rapidly towards a towering orgasm. As I slid quickly in and out of Ashton's wetness, I felt her cum hard on my pistoning pole. Ashton screamed in delight, her legs shook, and her pussy spasmed around my cock as I continued to fuck her. Ashton almost always came before me and was such a delightful nymph that she often came twice for every time I buried a load deep in her cunt. For this reason, I simply continued thrusting my long dick in and out of her pussy after her orgasm. I could feel my own explosion building within me when I heard the door to Ashton's bedroom open behind me.
We had been interrupted by Elise before, but I had never been this close to cumming. For a reason I still can't explain today, I simply continued working my cock in and out of Ashton. Ashton had made an initial jerky reaction to the unexpected intrusion, but there was little she could do splayed out beneath me. I simply concentrated on working my stiff pole in and out of Ashton's pussy while reveling in her velvety tightness, my hard thick cock rubbing repeatedly against her sensitive insides. I was so close, I barely heard Ashton moan as I picked up the very final push, full of intensity. Ashton's eyes shot wide open and she moaned, "Oh God, not like this..."
The next second I was exploding deep in her pussy, my hard cock pulsing and spurting as I soared into a wonderful orgasm. I could feel Ashton's pussy spasms as she came beneath me, screaming in ecstasy and burying her face in my chest. I felt the familiar moment of utter glory during orgasm, as Ashton trembled delicately beneath me. Our heated bodies tumbled through another spectacular release together. After a few more thrusts I collapsed onto Ashton's panting body.
When I had fully come down from my orgasm, I looked over my shoulder. Elise was standing just behind me, wide eyed, frozen with her hand over her mouth. She was wearing a short brown skirt and a tight white T-shirt that nicely hugged her breasts. I rolled off of Ashton and tried to find something to cover us. Unfortunately, our naked bodies were lying on top of Ashton's comforter and there was little I could do to hide my now semi-erect penis or my cum leaking out of Ashton's pussy.
"Sorry Elise," was all I managed as I tried to cover my slowly deflating member with my hands.
"We didn't expect you back so soon," Ashton tried to explain.
Elise just stood there, frozen. Eventually her eyes moved straight to the hand covering my cock. There was something about the way her big brown eyes were staring at me that made my dick begin to spring back to life. Though I wish I still had that recovery rate at my current age, at the time I was thoroughly embarrassed.
"I've never..." Elise managed to stammer.
"It's just hard to find somewhere where we can be together," Ashton attempted to continue while finding a nearby towel she could cover herself with.
"I've never seen someone fuck like that," Elise continued, still staring at my hand. Though I couldn't move, I was beginning to become extremely uncomfortable about the way she was staring at my dick.
"What?" Ashton asked, surprised.
"I've never... I've never seen people fuck like that. I mean, you came," Elise said, finally looking away from my crotch to look at Ashton.
"Of course I came," Ashton replied, "we were fucking."
"You guys were so into each other’s bodies, I can't believe I just watched you guys fuck each other," Elise said, suddenly becoming shy. She dropped her eyes to the floor and covered herself demurely with her hands as if she were the one that was naked.
"Haven't you ever come from fucking before?" Ashton asked her. I could see the playfulness and curiosity returning to Ashton's beautiful blue eyes, a dangerous look I had seen many times before.
"No," Elise replied weakly.
Ashton put a hand on my chest, gently running her fingers over my stomach. "Are you a virgin?" Ashton asked.
