After popping Ashton’s cherry, I saw her infrequently around campus. I wasn’t sure what to say or how to say it, so we politely smiled in passing or exchanged occasional hugs while chatting. I wasn’t sure what I was afraid of more, the possibility that our night together had been a one time adventure or the chance that Ashton wanted more.
The awkwardness finally resolved itself at a party almost a month after the wild encounter in my room. Alex, a close friend to me and my roommate Mike, threw a giant Luau themed party at a house he rented just off campus. Mike and I showed up in our best and brightest Hawaiian shirts, and were both surprised to see Ashton there.
Every day I laid eyes on here, she was still a vision of beauty. Ashton had arrived in an open Hawaiian shirt with a white string bikini underneath. Her large, creamy breasts pushed the shirt to each side of her chest, prominently displaying her ample cleavage. She wore a tight white wrap that showed most of her long, curvy legs and also made the bikini bottoms beneath visible. Her long, blond hair was tied back in a pony tail and her blue eyes sparkled as usual.
She was obviously slightly intoxicated when she walked over to talk to me and Mike. Through her faintly slurred speech she told us Dave had invited her personally and she was more than happy to be the only freshman at the party. We made small talk for a while before Ashton wandered off on her own.
Mike was upset to see his sister at the party, but also visibly relieved when she walked away. He asked me to keep an eye on her before he started in hitting on the girls at the party. If he only knew. I walked around and made polite conversation with friends of mine, but I always kept an eye on Ashton. I noticed she kept an eye on me too.
The party was being mostly held in Alex’s main living room, but a key attraction lay on an enclosed porch beyond the kitchen. Alex had a large Jacuzzi that somehow came with the house, and people at the party were putting their beachwear to use. Seeing Ashton prancing around the party with most of her large breasts visibly jiggling above her bikini top was starting to have a predictable effect on me. I cursed the loose swim trunks I had decided to wear as my erection was becoming visible. I had hoped to kill it with beer, but that plan was not working so I hatched another idea.
I went out on the deck to see how the hot tub was working and found five people sitting in it. Two young women and one guy sat busily engaged in conversation while a couple sat on the opposite side of the tub lightly kissing and chatting softly. There was room in the tub for two or three more bodies so I threw off my shirt and eased myself in on one side away from the others. I figured I would give my raging hard on time to calm down in the hot water.
After five minutes sitting with my eyes closed and listening to the three talkers complain about reality television, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up to see Mike with a girl on his arm.
“We’re taking off. Umm, feel free to take you time coming home tonight,” he said with a wink.
Great, I thought, now I’m sex-iled. I closed my eyes again, sipping on my drink, and lost track of time before I felt a hand on my shoulder again. I was surprised to look back up into the sparkling eyes of Ashton. I turned over in surprise and was even more shocked when she seductively removed her Hawaiian shirt and pulled her wrap off.
“Mind if I join you?” she asked.
“There’s plenty of room,” replied one of the other girls in the tub, and Ashton slid into the seat next to mine. She simply leaned back and closed her eyes as if going to sleep, thrusting her tits forward. I stared intently as her smooth globes bobbed on the surface of the water.
It seemed that the party was starting to wind down, and eventually the three talkative people in the hot tub left. The couple in the hot tub took that as their cue to begin making out in earnest, swapping spit right in front of me. The guy even became so bold as to fondle his partner’s breasts sitting just above the surface of the water. The girl pulled away slightly, but made no move to stop him.
I was just getting interested in the antics of my companions when Alex walked into the room. I shifted nervously as I was worried what he would say about Ashton sitting next to me.
He slapped me on the back, “Mike told me he told you to keep an eye on Ashton.” Ashton smiled slightly, obviously not asleep. “Most of the people have left already. I’m taking my girlfriend upstairs, but feel free to stay as long as you want.” With a laugh Alex turned and walked out of the room.
The couple in the tub next to me both turned to eye me carefully. After a few seconds, the guy began kissing his girl again and she was soon returning the affection. Things became instantly heated as the guy began to maul his partner’s smallish tits in his hands. I took a more appreciative look at the pair and realized that they both seemed very thin but also very fit. Their musculature was toned, like track athletes or runners. They both had brown hair and brown eyes, and the girl’s tit were probably a large B.
After a few minutes of pawing, the guy’s hand began to lightly tweak his girl’s nipple. She moaned slightly, cast another sidewards glance at me, and then resumed sucking her partner’s tongue. The guy’s hands slid down her body and under the water, and judging by her squirming reaction, it had landed below her waist. The stopped kissing briefly while she moaned and his arm worked its way back and forth through the water.
I jumped unexpectedly as I felt a hand reaching under my swim shorts. I turned and was surprised to see Ashton staring wide eyed at the couple next to us. I looked and there appeared to be no one left in the kitchen or living room so I reached around her and cradled her into my shoulder as she sprung my fully engorged cock from my shorts. The head of my dick thankfully remained below the water as I felt Ashton’s small hands squeeze my hard cock and slowly stroke up and down. I decided to return the favor my reaching my free hand down to her bikini bottoms, and was again surprised when I found her free hand busily working its way over her mound. I brushed her hand aside, and slid my finger up her pussy lips. I found the hard nub of her clit and began rubbing it in slow circles.
Ashton and the other girl in the tub moaned together. Their eyes both opened and they stared at each other, and then both giggled in camaraderie. It was obvious to everyone in the bubbling hot water what was going on. The guy’s hand worked faster and faster, slashing the water with his arm, and his girl grabbed him by the shoulder and buried a long, deep moan in his neck. Ashton and I continued our slow pace on each other, her small hand slowly pumping my thick rod while I rubbed her clit in deep circles. Then other girl began panting lightly, her body shaking slightly. She alternated between moans and high pitched panting as we continued watching her. Finally, her legs lifted slightly out of the water, and she shook.
