It took a bit of time to get to know our new neighbors, but I eventually became very close to their daughter. On a night when she really needed someone to be there for her, I was the one she turned to.
Some new neighbors moved in across the street from us a few months ago, but it took a little while before we had the chance to formally meet them or really even see them other than from a distance.
About a month after they moved in, on an otherwise ordinary Saturday morning, there was a knock on our door. When I opened it, there was a nice looking 40-ish year-old man standing there whom I didn’t recognize.
He reached out his hand to shake mine and said, “Hi, I’m Steve, your new neighbor. Sorry I didn’t get a chance to introduce myself sooner, but it’s been a pretty crazy few weeks with the move and all.”
As I shook his hand, I replied, “Hey Steve, I’m Justin. Nice to finally meet you, and welcome to the neighborhood.”
Steve continued, “Hey, I know this is pretty short notice, but My wife and I are having a birthday party next Saturday for our daughter, Ashley, who’s turning 18. I just wanted to invite you and your wife over so we can get to know each other a little better. It’s not going to be anything fancy, just your typical pool party. We already invited all the other neighbors over. We going to start around 3:00pm but everyone’s just coming whenever they can.”
I said, “That sounds great. I don’t think we have anything going on, so we’ll see you there. Is there anything we can bring?”
“No need to bring anything,” Steve replied. “We’re just trying to keep it simple. But thanks for asking.”
“Ok, we’ll see you then,” I said.
Later that afternoon, I told my wife, Kara, about the party, and she said, “Sounds like fun. It’ll be nice to finally meet the new neighbors.”
Kara and I have been married for 9 years and are childfree by choice. We still love each other and get along great, but between her frequent business travel and the demands of my job, we rarely spent much time together other anymore. Our relationship had seemingly turned purely platonic. Even so, I had never cheated on her. I came very close a few times with women that had hit on me, but I always broke it off before things went too far.
When the Saturday of the party arrived, it was a warm and sunny southern California afternoon as Kara and I headed over to Steve’s house around 4:00pm. There was a sign on the door that read, “Come on in!”
As we walked through the house towards the backyard, there looked to be about 30 people at the party. Glancing around, I waved at a few of our other neighbors that Steve had invited. There were ten or so other kids in the pool splashing around. By their younger age, I assumed they were probably Ashley’s friends.
I spotted Steve tending the grill and walked over there with Kara to say hi. I introduced Kara to Steve and we exchanged the typical small talk between people who don’t really know each other.
After a couple of minutes, Steve said he wanted us to meet his wife. He looked to his right and called out, “Hey Lindsay. Come over here, hon, and meet our neighbors.”
Lindsay was wearing a bikini top and had a short lacey wrap tied around her waist. I was taken aback by this very attractive brunette with a really nice body. She had very full breasts with just the right amount of “bounce” as she walked over to us from across the pool deck. By her small waist and flat stomach, you would never guess that she was the mother of an 18-year-old.
As we introduced ourselves, I had to focus on maintaining eye-contact with Lindsay and fight the urge to sneak peeks at her incredible body.
We talked amongst each other, and the conversation quickly became more relaxed and natural. As brief as it was, I think we were all getting the sense that we had a lot in common and that we were going to enjoy being neighbors.
After a few minutes, Steve looked over towards the pool and yelled out, “Ashley. Hey Ashley, can you please come over here for a minute?”
It was hard to tell exactly who Steve was talking to, as there were several young girls in the pool, but then I saw one of them moving towards the ladder to get out.
I really struggled to control my reaction as I watched this gorgeous young girl slowly climb the ladder out of the pool. I was absolutely stunned by the perfection of what I was seeing. Ashley was wearing a very revealing bikini with a top that barely contained her full firm breasts and didn’t do much to conceal her subtly erect nipples. The bottom of her suit didn’t cover her tight little ass at all as the thong back was discretely hidden between her beautiful smooth cheeks. The bright white fabric looked incredible against her tanned skin that was glistening with droplets of water from the pool. Her hips were curved in perfect proportion to the rest of her amazing body.
It was clear that she got all the best parts of her mother’s genes.
I was surprised that her parents seemed to be ok with her wearing such a skimpy bikini at a neighborhood pool party, but I certainly wasn’t going to say anything. I was guessing that was probably Lindsay’s influence, and maybe that was just what they were used to.
After she was out of the pool, Ashley walked a few feet from the ladder over to a nearby lounge chair to grab a towel, which she then modestly wrapped around herself under her arms. It’s a good thing she did, because I don’t know if I would have been able to take my eyes off her amazing body in that bikini.
Ashley walked towards us and as she got closer, I could more clearly see her beautiful face that was just the right combination of cute and sexy. Her alluring long sandy-brown hair and sky-blue eyes perfectly complimented her amazing body.
Kara and I introduced ourselves and Ashley responded with a cute little bubbly personality that you would expect from an 18-year-old girl. I was surprised at how long she stayed around talking to us given her friends were all there and we were basically strangers to her, but she seemed very comfortable with us and mature beyond her years, and the three of us had a very nice conversation.
We actually stayed at the party much longer than we planned to. Once the drinks got flowing, we had a great time talking and laughing around the firepit with our new friends and old neighbors. Ashley and some of her friends even hung around, and they all seemed very comfortable mixing with the adults.
As the next couple of months went by, I’d run into Ashley every few days when she was coming or going from her house, and we’d stop and have some nice chats. I’m not sure exactly how or when it happened, but we also started texting each other almost every day which caused us to grow even closer. She seemed to like my sense of humor, and, despite our age difference, we had quickly gotten very comfortable confiding in each other. At one point, she told me she had a boyfriend, which came as no surprise whatsoever. I mean, there’s NO WAY a girl this hot wouldn’t have one. But she never really talked about him and I didn’t ask. I figured it was none of my business unless she wanted to tell me something.
There were times when I thought, or more likely fantasized, she might actually be flirting with me, but I would quickly dismiss those thoughts and remind myself that, not only did she have a boyfriend, but there was absolutely no doubt that she was getting plenty of attention from any number of guys her own age. The realistic chance of her wanting anything other than friendship from me was virtually zero, and I certainly wasn’t expecting or pushing for anything more than that.
Even with our rapidly developing friendship, I had never gotten the image of her in that bikini out of my mind from when we first met. I was always hoping for another chance to see her out by the pool, but the opportunity never presented itself. Unfortunately, their pool was hidden from view, which was probably for the best. If I could see it, I would probably spend half my time at home trying to get another glimpse of her amazing body.
As Summer was quickly fading away, on an early-August weekend, Steve told me that he and Lindsay were going to be out of town the following weekend visiting her mother. He asked if I could keep an eye on the house and he also let me know that Ashley would be staying there alone while they were gone. I told him not to worry about anything and to let Ashley know that she can contact me if she needs anything.
Steve said, “Thanks, I appreciate that. She’s a very responsible girl, but it’s good to know she’ll have someone to call if there are any problems.”
Completely coincidentally, Kara had to go out of town on business over the same weekend. That wasn’t unusual, as she often had to travel for business. I already had several home projects planned for that weekend, so I was looking forward to having some time to focus on them.
When that weekend arrived, Kara had already left town on Thursday evening, and Steve and Lindsay left on Friday afternoon. After I got home from work on Friday, I just kicked back with a beer and watched some baseball. After the game ended, I watched the local news because I wanted to see what the weather was going to be on Saturday. There were forecasts earlier in the week for severe thunderstorms in the area, but it seemed like maybe it would miss us. However, the forecast had changed to the storm coming right at us later on Saturday afternoon. I was a little bummed because I didn’t know how much of my project work I’d be able to get done, but there wasn’t anything I could do about it.
As Saturday morning rolled around, I could see the dark clouds building in the west and it seemed certain that we were going to get hit pretty hard. I got some work done in the morning, but then the wind started picking up in the late afternoon to the point where I had to call it quits for the day.
As the sun set and it got dark, the wind continued to blow harder and then the rain started. The storm continued to increase in intensity, with hail, thunder and lightning. It was really getting pretty crazy, when all of the sudden the power went out, but I wasn’t really surprised given the intensity of the storm. Now it was just a matter of waiting it out.
The temperature had dropped quite a bit, and the rain was coming down hard and steady as I started gathering some flashlights and lighting candles to prepare for the night ahead. I just had a few more things to take care of when there was an unexpected knock on the door. I was thinking, “Who can that possibly be?”
I opened the door to find Ashley standing there shivering with her arms folded in front of her trying to keep warm. Even with the flashlight pointing down towards the floor, I could clearly see her fully erect nipples pressing against her soaking wet bra and T-shirt.
She said in a shivering voice, “Hi Justin, I’m really sorry to bother you, but we lost power, too, and this storm is really scaring me. It’s so dark over there that I couldn’t even find a jacket or umbrella or anything.”
I replied, “Hey, hey, it’s ok, Ashley, come on in. Let’s get you get dried off and you can stay here until it blows over.”
“Really,” she replied? “I don’t want to bother you, but I would really feel better staying here with you than over there by myself.”
“No problem at all,” I said. “Kara’s out of town ‘til Tuesday, so it’ll be nice to have the company.”
“Why don’t you go upstairs and use the towels in the bathroom to get dried off,” I continued. “You can borrow some of Kara’s clothes from the closet, so you don’t have to wear those wet ones.”
Ashley said, “That would be awesome. Thank you so much!”
As Ashley headed upstairs with a flashlight, I closed the front door and continued getting things organized downstairs.
After about 15 minutes, Ashley came back downstairs and I was very surprised to see what she was wearing. Instead of picking out something of Kara’s, she was wearing one of my flannel button-down shirts with the sleeves rolled-up just past her wrists and the top two buttons undone, but with no pants. The shirt was long enough to completely cover everything down to her upper thighs, and it was certainly a lot more than I had seen her wearing by the pool a couple of months ago. It looked really great on her, but I just wasn’t expecting it.
I asked her, “Couldn’t you find anything of Kara’s to wear?”
She replied, “Yeah, I looked through some of her clothes, but then I saw your shirt hanging there. It just looked so warm and comfortable. I hope you don’t mind.”
“No, no, no,” I said. “I don’t mind at all if that’s what you want. It’s totally up to you.”
I decided to start a fire in the fireplace to add some warmth to the room and give us a little more light. I sat on the sofa and Ashley sat on the armchair across the room from me with a blanket on her lap. We started talking and laughing about stuff like we normally do and it was actually turning into kind of a fun evening.
Then, however, the storm started getting worse. The wind was really howling and the lightning and thunder felt closer and more frequent than ever.
Ashley was clearly getting nervous when she said, “Would it be ok if I come over and sit by you on the sofa? This storm is really starting to scare me.”
Without really thinking, I said, “Sure, come on over here.”
With a cute little smile on her face, she grabbed her blanket and scurried over to the sofa. I guess I didn’t really expect that when she said she wanted to sit by me that she meant right next to me. But before I could say anything, she nestled herself against my side underneath my arm.
As she settled in against me, she said, “Thank you. This is so much better.”
I was a little paralyzed at that point. As I could feel the warmth and softness of her body against my side, my mind couldn’t help but drift to thoughts about seeing Ashley in her bikini. And if that wasn’t bad enough, she looked so sexy in the firelight wearing just my shirt that discretely covered her body but left so much more to the imagination.
I had to do everything I could to maintain my composure and fight my desires, when I felt her put her hand on my chest. The worst possible thing I could have done at that moment was to misread her intentions. Was she actually flirting with me, or was I just fantasizing again? I had to play it safe and not respond as I could feel her thumb start to lightly brush back and forth on my chest. I was still so certain that I was misreading everything that was happening.
Ashley hadn’t said anything for few minutes until she whispered, “Even though this storm is really scary, I’m so glad I’m here with you. It’s really nice.”
I said, “I’m glad I could be here for you. I care a lot about you and really want you to be safe.”
She softly replied, “You know, I think about you a lot…. Sometimes, I can’t help what I’m thinking.”
Now, I was feeling a combination of nervousness and excitement like I probably hadn’t felt since I was a teenager myself.
I still felt like I had to be very careful not to misread what I thought was happening, so I said, “Really? What kind of things do you think about?”
She said, “Well, you’re so nice to me, and you really seem to understand me…. And you’re really handsome…. I mean, I know I probably shouldn’t say this, but I’ve had a crush on you for a long time.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. How could this incredibly hot 18-year-old girl possibly be having thoughts like that about me? I kind of laughed to myself as I thought, “Where were you when I as 18?”
I had to say something and not just sit there like an idiot, so I said. “Wow, I can’t even tell you how flattered I am. What about your boyfriend?”
Ashley replied, “He’s ok, but he really just cares about himself. Even with sex, it’s always just about him.”
Now things had taken an even more serious and dramatic turn. The sex card was now on the table, and I had to decide whether I was all-in, or if I was folding.
I proceeded carefully by asking, “Why don’t you break up with him? Trust me, you could find a better guy in a second.”
“I know, I probably should,” she replied. “But even the other guys I’ve dated haven’t been much better.”
“Well, believe it or not,” I responded, “I understand exactly what you’re saying. When I was that age, I probably wasn’t a whole lot different. It usually takes a guy to get a few more years of maturity before he realizes that he needs to treat women better.”
As Ashley nestled herself further into my side, she said, “You see? You get it. You know what girls want.”
We both laughed as I said, “Yeah, but I definitely learned the hard way.”
While we were talking, Ashley was now lightly sliding her hand back and forth over my chest. As much as I was trying to fight it, the combination of our increasingly personal conversation, the sight of her in my shirt by the firelight, and her hand rubbing my chest was causing my cock to swell. There was no denying it, I just had to try as hard as I could not to let her notice.
After another minute or so, Ashley asked, “Soooo, I told you that I have crush on you…. What do you think about me? Be honest.”
Oh man, was that a loaded question!
I replied, “Well, if I’m being completely honest, I’ve never forgotten the first day we met. When you came out of the pool wearing that bikini, I just thought, wow, that’s the hottest girl I’ve ever seen.”
She squeezed herself against me as she said, “Really??? That’s so sweet.”
I said, “No, I mean it. You really are the hottest girl I’ve ever seen.”
With that, she turned towards me with an expression on her face that was pleading for me to kiss her.
I couldn’t resist the urge and as I leaned in, she met me halfway and we started passionately kissing like I hadn’t experienced in years.
After a couple of minutes, I had to break it off, as I said to her, “You have no idea how much I want this, but I’m married, and you’re 18, so we should probably stop.”
She shyly replied, “I know you’re married, and I know you’ve told me that your relationship with Kara isn’t doing great. But I swear I will never tell anyone about this. It’s something that I really want, and I want it to be our secret.”
As much as I wanted her, I was still paralyzed by indecision. I was already on the verge of losing any remnants of restraint that I might have left, when Ashley then took control of the situation. I wasn’t expecting it as she quietly got up off the sofa and turned and stood just a couple of feet in front of me.
If you had asked me before that moment how many buttons were on my shirt, I could have only guessed. I mean, who ever thinks about that? But now, I counted the seven little round buttons that were all that remained between me and this incredibly hot girl that I had fantasized about so many times.
The top two buttons of her shirt were already undone. Ashley reached for the third button and slowly unfastened it, which started revealing her beautiful cleavage. It felt like an eternity between each button. As she undid the fourth button, I could see that she wasn’t wearing bra.
I said to her in a surprised tone, “You’re not wearing a bra?”
She replied in a soft sexy voice, “Of course not, Silly. My bra and panties were soaking wet from the rain, so I left them upstairs to dry.”
I swallowed hard and could feel my heart beating in my chest as she moved to the fifth button. She knew full well how much she was teasing me as the shirt fell slightly open to reveal just a little more of her incredible body with each button. I don’t think I blinked the whole time.
As she slowly undid the last two buttons her shirt was now completely open but still partially covering her beautiful breasts. She was standing with her knees together, so I couldn’t see her pussy, but I was excited to see that her skin was completely bare.
She looked at me with her beautiful blue eyes and gave me a coy little smile. She gently bit the corner of her lower lip as she pulled the shirt off her shoulders and slowly lowered it to her waist. She held it there for a moment and then let the shirt fall gently to the floor. She was now standing in front of me completely naked with her right knee slightly bent forward. The soft glow of the firelight on her amazingly perfect body is an erotic image that will be burned into my memory forever.
By then, we had both become oblivious to the storm raging outside. In fact, it only added to the excitement and anticipation of what was to come.
Ashley raised her hand to her forehead and combed her fingers through her silky sandy-brown hair as she moved towards me. She got down on her knees in front of me and gently spread my legs farther apart so she could get closer; her eyes were locked on mine the entire time.
She slowly slid her hands from my knees and up my thighs. She could now clearly see the obvious bulge in my pants and smiled at me as her thumbs briefly brushed across my hard cock. Her hands continued up to the bottom of my shirt where she started pulling it up over my head. When the shirt mercifully uncovered my eyes, Ashley’s beautiful breasts were just inches from my face.
She tossed my shirt on the floor and slid her body back down on me as we started passionately kissing again. The sensation of her bare breasts against my chest was simply incredible. If nothing more than that happened, I would have been completely happy. But Ashley had other ideas.
She interrupted our kiss and slid her hands down my chest to my waist. Her hands moved towards the button on my pants.
She looked into my eyes and innocently asked, “Is it ok if I take these off?”
As if there was any doubt, I simply smiled and replied, “Absolutely.”
Ashley proceeded to unbutton my pants and slowly pull down the zipper. I raised my hips a little so she could more easily pull them off. I was now sitting there in just my boxers, and there was no hiding my fully erect cock.
Without saying another word, she reached for the waistband of my boxers and started pulling them off. As she stretched them over my cock, I could see a little smile come to her face.
Once she had my boxers all the way off, she looked longingly at my hard cock and softly said, “You have a really nice cock, Justin. I love that you’re completely shaved. My boyfriend won’t do it, even though I told him how much I like it.”
She then put her hands back on my knees and slowly slid them up past my thighs. I was in total ecstasy as I watched this hot young girl lovingly massage my cock and balls. I had to remind myself that it wasn’t just an amazing dream; this was really happening.
Ashley then started slowly stroking my cock with her right hand. She moved in closer and started licking my shaft, working her way up to the head of my cock. I watched intently as her lips wrapped around the tip and over the head. She took as much of my length into her mouth as she could before backing-off and doing it over and over again. This was the slowest and most sensual blowjob I’d ever had. She was very deliberate about taking her time and savoring the feel of my cock sliding in and out of her mouth.
I didn’t know how much longer I was going to be able to last, so I said, “That feels soooo good, Ashley, but I want to do something for you, now. Why don’t you go over and lay down on the floor by the fire?”
Ashley reluctantly let my cock slide from her mouth, and I moved off the sofa to spread the blanket on the floor by the fire.
She looked at me with the cutest little smile on her face as she laid down on the blanket.
I couldn’t get over how amazing she looked completely naked in the soft glow of the fire light.
As much as I wanted to make love to her, I also wanted to prolong this experience as long as possible because I remembered what she said about other boys she had sex with and that they only cared about themselves. With that thought in mind, I knelt on the floor next to her and slowly looked up and down her perfect body as she laid there completely vulnerable. I got on top of her on my hands and knees and looked into her eyes as she gently bit her lower lip in anticipation. I leaned-in to her and we started kissing passionately. As my left hand found her hip, I slowly slid it up her side until I reached her breast.
I squeezed lightly as her firm breast completely filled my hand. My fingers found her fully erect nipple and I gently circled around it and lightly pinched it. I could feel her breathing more deeply and her hips started moving very slightly up and down as she was getting lost in the pleasure of what I was doing to her.
Our lips parted as I moved downward and continued kissing her neck. The faint lingering scent of fresh rain on her body was so intoxicating.
I continued my exploration of Ashley’s body by moving down to her breasts. I had fantasized many times about this moment as I took her erect nipple into my mouth. I gently circled my tongue around and lightly sucked on it as I continued to squeeze her breast. I simply could not get enough of her perfection, as I moved from one breast to the other, and it was obvious that she was thoroughly enjoying being teased by my slow and deliberate movements on her young naked body.
As I moved further downward, Ashley spread her legs in anticipation, and I positioned myself between them where I could now see the glistening wetness and beauty of her completely bare pussy. I started licking her pussy slowly and lightly at first while swirling my tongue around her clit. I gently sucked her swollen clit as Ashley started making soft moaning sounds. Her hips started to slightly move up and down in rhythm with my tongue. I then slowly slid my finger into her tight wet pussy and kept swirling my tongue around her clit as I moved my finger in and out of her. As she ran her fingers through my hair and lightly pressed my head downwards, it was clear that she was thoroughly enjoying every sensation she was feeling.
After a few more minutes of this, I could sense that Ashley was getting really close to cumming. The sound of her rapid breathing and soft moaning along with her slightly trembling body made it clear that she was about to explode in an orgasm.
I felt her pussy tighten around my finger as she gave into the intense pleasure she was experiencing, it made my cock even harder to watch and listen to wave after wave of a powerful orgasm wash over her.
After she finally relaxed and caught her breath, she looked at me with a sexy little smile and said, “Wow, that was soooo amazing, Justin. I’ve never had a guy do anything like that to me before. You really do know how to satisfy a girl.”
Ashley then looked down and noticed my still rock-hard cock and said, “But there’s just one more thing.”
I asked her, “Oh really, what’s that?”
I was pleasantly surprised when Ashley replied, “I really want to feel your hard cock inside me.”
Before I could say another word, she placed her hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me onto my back. She got on top of me and started slowly rubbing her slippery wet pussy up and down the full length of my cock. She then reached around her back and guided my hard cock into her tight pussy as she moaned in delight.
She started slowly sliding her pussy up and down on my cock, going all the way to the very tip before descending all the way back down. After a few minutes, she started gyrating her hips which seemed to add even more to her own pleasure. The sight of her beautiful breasts gently swaying in the glow of the firelight was so incredibly erotic. My hands were drawn like a magnet as I slid them up to fondle her breasts. She leaned forward to put her hands on my chest as she thrust herself more intensely on my swollen cock.
I didn’t know how much longer I was going to be able to last and, at that point, Ashley really started moaning while whispering in a soft sexy voice, “Oh my god, I’m cumming again. Oh my god. Oh my god, your cock feels so good inside me.”
It seemed like, maybe for the first time, she was really enjoying having sex.
The excitement of watching her have another powerful orgasm was enough to put me over the top as my entire body tightened and my throbbing cock pulsed cum into her tight little pussy. Even though I know it was just a few seconds, it felt like my orgasm lasted for minutes. It was honestly one of the most intense and satisfying sexual encounters I’d ever had.
Ashley then laid down on top of me still breathing rapidly from the ecstasy of her orgasm. It felt like she was trying to make the entire experience last as long as possible while she caught her breath. I was in absolutely no hurry to move, either. The softness of her warm, smooth and naked body on top of me was an incredibly pleasurable feeling in and of itself.
We just lay there silently and completely content by the warm fire for several minutes. By then, it seemed like the worst of the storm had passed, but the power was still out. I continued to slowly and lightly run my hands up and down her back from her shoulders to her firm round ass. I could have enjoyed the feeling of her soft smooth skin for hours, and Ashley was clearly enjoying it, too, as she softly whispered, “Mmmmmmm. That feels really nice.”
After a few more minutes, she shyly asked, “Would be ok if I stayed here with you tonight?”
“Of course you can,” I replied. “I would love that.”
Ashley got up and softly smiled at me as she said, “Don’t go anywhere, I’ll be right back.”
While she was freshening up, I put another blanket and some pillows on the floor so we could be more comfortable.
When she returned, I said, “Go ahead and get under the blanket and get warm. I’ll be back in a minute.”
When I came back, I got under the blanket next to her and she nestled herself closely against me so I could wrap my arm around her. She rested her head on my chest and put her hand on my stomach as she gently brushed her thumb back and forth.
The feeling of her softly breathing as she fell asleep by my side was so peaceful and an entirely different kind of sensual pleasure. I just wanted to savor the erotic feeling of having her naked body laying against mine for as long as possible before I fell asleep beside her.
When we awoke in the morning from our peaceful sleep, the storm had completely passed and power was restored. Ashley was still nestled close to my side while the glowing embers in the fireplace were slowly decaying to ashes.
I whispered to Ashley, “Let’s go upstairs and get cleaned up and make sure your clothes are dry.”
We got up from under the blanket and headed for the stairs. When we got there, I smiled at her and said, “Ladies first.”
Ashley looked at me with a little grin because she knew full well that I just wanted to enjoy the view of her perfect naked body going up the stairs ahead of me. As she climbed the first few stairs, I couldn’t help but reach out and lightly slap her cute little ass. She made a delightful little squeal as she scurried up the rest of the stairs. When the staircase turned to the left halfway up, I could see her full perky breasts playfully bouncing up and down with each step. It was such a beautiful sight to see first thing in the morning.
When we got to the bathroom, I reached into the shower to turn on the water. Once it was warm, I told Ashley to go ahead and I would follow after she was finished.
Ashley said, “Oh, thank you. That’s so sweet.”
Ashley moved past me towards the shower, but as she stepped in, she took my hand and led me in with her. I didn’t say anything or ask any questions; I just followed her lead.
With our wet bodies immersed under the warm stream of water, the sensation of running my hands all over her soapy body was simply incredible. She softly giggled as I found a few of her ticklish spots.
That alone was already turning me on, but once Ashley began soaping my cock, it naturally started getting hard. Ashley obviously noticed the effect she was having on me and that only seemed to excite her to keep going.
However, where most women in that situation probably would have started stroking a guy’s cock faster, she actually slowed down. Just like when she was sucking my cock last night, even at her young age, she somehow seemed to know how incredibly pleasurable slow and teasing sex can be.
She continued to slowly and gently soap my cock and balls, all the time innocently watching herself do it like it was her first time. As much as my natural desire was to want her to go faster, the intense pleasure of her being in total control and slowly teasing me was overwhelming. She would bring me right to the edge of an orgasm but then backoff at the last second over and over again.
After a few minutes, she dropped the soap and cupped some water in her hands as she thoroughly rinsed off my rock-hard cock.
I was already right on the edge of an orgasm when she looked into my eyes with that coy little smile on her face and then went down on her knees.
I watched her glistening wet body below me as she took my cock in her hand and ran her tongue up and down my shaft. She then pulled my cock downward and slowly slid it into her mouth. She continued to slowly and deliberately suck my cock while occasionally circling her tongue around my head.
As she sensed I was getting close to orgasm, she stopped sucking my cock just long enough to say, “I really want you to cum in my mouth.”
Within another minute, the intense pleasure she was giving me culminated in a powerful orgasm as my cock repeatedly pulsed cum into her pretty little mouth. As she let my cock slip from her mouth, I could see Ashley swallow the gift that she was so eager to receive.
With a big smile on her face, she said to me, “I’ve always wanted to do that, but I never liked a guy enough to try it. That was really fun.”
I responded, “That was so amazing, Ashley. I don’t even know what else to say.”
As we got out of the shower and dried ourselves, I assumed Ashley would get dressed, but instead she unexpectedly headed towards the bed. She climbed into the bed and seductively laid down on her side.
She looked back at me and shyly said, “Justin, can you please do that thing again with your tongue that you did last night?”
Looking at her beautiful naked body reclining on the bed, I simply replied, “I would love to.”
I got into bed with Ashley as she rolled over on her back. Before I did anything else, I said to her, “I’m going to do something a little different than last night, but I think you’ll really like it.”
She smiled back at me with a look of trust on her face while she slightly spread her legs to invite me in.
Her pussy was already wet as I started lightly brushing it up and down with my finger, and I could feel her swollen clit that was eagerly awaiting the touch of my tongue. I didn’t want to rush anything so that I could savor her beauty and excitement as long as possible.
As Ashley started breathing a little faster and I could hear her light moans of pleasure, I moved down and started licking her sweet pussy with my tongue. Like the night before, I alternated between gently circling my tongue around her clit and lightly sucking it.
Her excitement continued to grow as I slowly inserted my finger into her tight pussy. Instead of moving it in and out, though, I stopped when it was all the way inside her and then curled the tip slightly forward. As soon as I touched her G-spot, Ashley gasped in pleasure. I then slowly moved the tip of my finger back and forth on that spot while continuing to lick her clit.
As she had just done to me, I slowly brought Ashley to the very edge of an orgasm, before backing off. I continued to tease her like that over and over again, and I think I was enjoying watching and feeling her rollercoaster of ecstasy almost as much as she was.
After several more minutes, I wanted to take her over the top. I pushed her past her previous peaks by pressing a little harder and longer on her G-spot as I gently sucked her clit.
Her whole body soon started trembling and she was breathing rapidly as a powerful orgasm overcame her. Her back arched slightly as she softly cried out, “Oooooohhhhh my god, Justin.”
After a few moments, she took a very deep breath of complete satisfaction. I moved up to lay next to her as she collapsed in my arms. Just the feeling of her deep breathing and soft naked body pressing against me was something that brought me intense pleasure.
A few minutes later, Ashley whispered to me, “Wow. I didn’t think anything could top last night, but that was really amazing, Justin.”
I don’t even know how long we just laid there like that as time seemed to stand still. We were both just in a state of total satisfaction.
As much as I could have stayed there all day, I eventually said to Ashley, “Why don’t we go ahead and get dressed and I’ll make us some breakfast.”
Ashley said, “That sounds perfect.”
We shared a long, sensuous kiss before Ashley moved to get out of bed. I got one last look at her gorgeous body as I watched her get dressed. I didn’t know if this would be the last time I ever saw her naked, so I wanted to savor every second. She knew I was watching her and she looked back at me with a cute little smile. I just slightly shook my head and said, “Wow.”
Ashley and I had a really nice morning as we had some breakfast and reminisced about the evening.
At one point she told me, “I learned a lot about what sex should be like and I’m not going to accept the selfish behavior of boys anymore.”
I told her, “You absolutely shouldn’t. If a guy isn’t smart enough to care more about you than he cares about himself, then he’s not the right guy for you.”
Steve and Lindsay were due to return home later that evening, so after we finished our breakfast, I walked Ashley back over to her house and checked to make everything was ok following the storm.
Before I left, we shared a big hug and she gave me a long kiss on the lips.
The last thing Ashley said was, “It’s going to be so exciting seeing you when we’re around other people and we are the only ones who know our secret. I don’t know if we’ll ever get a chance to do it again, but I really hope so.”
I replied, “Like I said before, you are honestly the hottest girl I’ve ever seen, and definitely one of the sweetest I’ve ever known. I hope we’ll be able to do it again, too, but no matter what, I will never forget last night.”
As I walked back home, I still couldn’t believe it all wasn’t just an amazing dream.
Our friendship grew even deeper after that, and we would sometimes steal a little touch or kiss as a reminder of the special secret we shared. Sadly, we hadn’t had another chance to have sex again, but it might be just as well. It’s hard to imagine that anything could top that one unbelievable night and morning that we had together.
I also knew the chances of that ever happening again were getting fewer with each passing day because Ashley told me a while ago that she had been accepted at an out-of-state college and that she would be moving out of her parent’s house in September. I was honestly really happy for her, but it was just my own selfish desires that wished she wasn’t leaving.
As far as that flannel shirt is concerned, I will never look at it the same. Every time I see it hanging in the closet or wear it, I can’t help but think back to how sexy it looked on Ashley and the vivid memories of the amazing night we shared.