Craig was right, they didn't make it to the morning. Hours after his beautiful friend Ashley had taken his virginity, Craig woke to find her looking up at him, her mouth wrapped around his rock hard cock. Ashley had so many questions to which she needed answers, and having woken to find him semi-erect, she had grown impatient.
How had a routine pity fuck turned into the best sex of her life?
Was is simply a one off, and she was just "super horny?"
If so, then why did he feel so uncomfortable in the missionary position, but so heavenly from behind?
The most prescient question however was "would the 'reverse cowgirl' position have the same effect?" Seeing Craig was awake, she turned her back to him, and nuzzled his curved penis into her greedy pussy. Her question was quickly answered with an emphatic "YES!"
Craig gripped onto her perfect ass, as Ashley ground his dick deep inside her. Craig was able to relax this time and focus on the feeling of Ashley's beautiful pussy. He listened to her breathing, her moans, the sound of naked flesh smacking and rubbing together. He smiled as a wetness entered the soundscape, he was making Ashley wet. It still seemed incomprehensible.
Suddenly without warning Ashley started to cum. Her body shook and her cries grew louder. Craig held onto her ass as her pussy gripped his shaft. Determined to get the most he could out of this unexpected intimacy, he listened to the wonderfully sexy noises Ashley was making, and focused on the sensations. His cock was quickly overwhelmed, and as Ashley's orgasm peaked, Craig came deep inside her, his seed mixing with the steady wetness that flowed from Ashley's honeypot.
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Craig slept for a few hours, and woke to an empty bed. The intensely erotic smells from last night had started to turn, so he threw a shirt and pants on, then headed to the kitchen. Ashley was making breakfast and coffee, she had showered and her hair was wet, Craig realised he desperately needed to do the same.
"Mind if I take a quick shower?"
"Go ahead, towels are in the cupboard in the hall."
Craig quickly stripped off again, fired up the shower, and stepped under the warm, relaxing stream. It dawned on him he was in Ashley's shower. Before he'd have got off on the thought of her stripping naked in this small cubicle, but that didn't mean much anymore. Not only had he seen her naked body, he had touched it; he had fucked it.
As he re-emerged from his shower, giving his hair a quick final dry with the towel, Ashley was sat at the kitchen table. There was a plate for him, beans, eggs, bacon, and a mug of coffee.
"Thought you'd need to get your strength back after last night"
Craig laughed, "Thanks, you wouldn't believe."
It was awkward for a few moments, but much like before, Ashley was keen to get to business.
"So, we need to set some ground rules. Clearly last night wasn't a one time thing. I know I'm hot, for years you've probably wanted to fuck me, and you really lucked out with that wonder cock of yours."
Craig didn't say anything, out of embarrassment, and because he had a mouth full of beans.
"Exercising some control is going to be difficult, and I'm guessing like most guys, you'll be ready all day everyday. There's still a lot I can teach you, about going down on a girl, you also need to work on holding on a bit longer. You made me cum, but I could have cum a lot more."
Craig looked sheepish.
"Fuck that came out wrong. Look, we just need to make sure things don't get out of hand. You don't mind if we keep this between us do you?"
Craig nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I say we go a couple of days. I know we could go again right now, but I think some recovery time would do us good. That work for you?"
Craig nodded.
From then on the conversation switched to their normal routine, and sex wasn't mentioned again. When Craig finally left and headed back to his car, it once again began to feel like a dream. For the next two days images of Ashley's perfect body flashed through his mind, and memories of her soft flesh made it hard to concentrate.
Ashley was also struggling to come to terms with the previous evening. She was proud that she had managed not to jump him again, and set their next meeting a full two days away. That didn't stop her from calling an ex, just for one last test. The sex was uninspired, she didn't cum, and it only made the two day wait seem longer.
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As Craig set off on the journey back to Ashley's house, he tried to remain cool, but he couldn't hide it. He found it so hard to focus he was convinced he'd total his car. He wasn't sure whether the anticipation was good or bad, and when Ashley opened the door his heart skipped a beat. She wore a cute, white summer dress, tasteful, but easily removed. He stood apprehensively at the door, then Ashley grabbed him by the collar, kissed him hard, pulled him inside, and growled "What took you so long?"
The lessons were put on hold momentarily. As they staggered inside Craig reached up her dress, she was soaking wet, and red hot. Ashley fell to her knees at his touch. Like a woman possessed she removed his belt, opened up his jeans, and pulled them to the floor, tugging his boxers with them. Craig's mystical, curved erection sprang forth, bobbing in front of her eyes. Ashley licked her lips, pulled her dress over her head whilst turning her back, got down on her knees, and presented herself. Craig removed his shirt, positioned his swollen member, and entered her with consummate ease.
Tears of joy came to Ashley's eyes as Craig's shaft hit the sweet spot deep within her core. Keeping her balance with her outstretched right arm, her left hand busily worked her clit. Craig was left to his own devices to control the speed. He remembered what she said about his staying power, but with every thrust Ashley's body blissfully caressed his erection, and he knew he was close.
Ashley's first orgasm arrived after only a couple of minutes, her body no match for the two days of longing. Waves of pleasure radiated from her centre, taking her breath away, now she needed both arms to keep her balance, so she hastily suggested that Craig take over the clit stimulation. He had no technique, but it barely mattered, and it gave him something to focus on other than the stimulation of his cock.
Quickly they both clocked that this was something they both needed to work on, so Ashley's left hand returned to her clit, and Craig continued to run his hands over her gorgeously supple ass.
Craig was determined to give her another orgasm, but he could feel the familiar stirrings of an encroaching orgasm, so with reluctance, he pulled out.
