The first days fucking Ashlynn I wore a condom every time. The sex was great. We would fuck for hours. She orgasmed again and again. I did not cum. This is something that I had grown to accept as part of my sexual experience. Sex without a condom would take hours for me to climax. Sex with a condom certainly meant I was not cumming.
Ashlynn was a typical type-A neurotic overachiever. She did not like giving up control. Not on birth control, she certainly would not risk having unprotected sex.
There’s a thing that happens when you are fucking a girl properly. There is a point of complete surrender when she has given you total and absolute control over her body. That feeling does not end after sex. That feeling follows her throughout her day. The feeling washes over her when she is working. The feeling flushes her at the most inconvenient times; while shopping, talking to her mother, praying in church. Her mind goes back to that feeling, or better said, that feeling never leaves her. Another feeling follows that rush. That feeling is an inescapable need to please you.
This started with Ashlynn a few days after we started fucking. By the end of the week, we were fucking for half the day. Meetings, dinner with friends, socializing no longer important to her. She just wanted to fuck all day long. Friday, like Thursday, she called out of work. After fucking all morning we dozed off. I opened my eyes to her rubbing her labia with the head of my shaft. Her pussy soaked, drooling everywhere.
I leaned into her ear and whispered, “You have such a greedy cunt,” then spanked her pussy three times with my shaft. I laid my cock onto her. The base of my shaft at her asshole stretching between her labia, over her clitoris up to her belly button. I could feel my cock pulse, sending little ripples over her openings. I rocked my cock slowly back and forth.
As I reached over her shoulders to grab a condom, she stopped me and whispered, "Just pull out.” I told her I could manage that and began entering her pussy. As I am opening her up, her roommate knocks on her door. (Will tell you more about her roommate another time.) She tended to her roommate and I dozed back to sleep.
I woke up feeling her sitting on my abs. As I noticed her placing a condom on me I asked, “What happened?” She said it was better to be safe than sorry. I grinned as she mounted me. My thighs felt sticky as her thighs rubbed against mine so that she could place a few inches inside of her. Her hips pressed against my legs as she ground back and forth slowly. With a third of me inside, her rocking turned into bouncing. This was her signal that she had as much inside as she thought she could take. Panting with anticipation it was clear that she was eager to cum. I moved my hands to her waist and spread her pussy wider so she could fit more of me inside.
“Take more,” I told her.
She pled back to me, "I don't know if I can."
I lifted her slightly and took control of her body weight as I reassured her, "yes, you can." As I moved my hips back and spread her pussy wider I stuffed a few inches inside of her. Her loud moans mummed as I placed three fingers in her mouth, “Shhhh.” She bit on my fingers and drooled down the sides of her mouth while I pushed a few more inches inside of her. Her pussy began to squeal.