Ashley's Story - Sex Stories

Ashley's Story

... her tits hard enough to leave marks, while looking to the side, out the window see the first light of dawn, followed by Tony’s words stating that he’ll be back again for her. It all a blur at this point. She was naked in her bed back at her dorm room. She heard the water from the shower in the bathroom. Ashley slowly opened her eyes. She heard Jules, her roommate, moan deeply. Ashley winced in pain. Her legs hurt, her butt hurt, her jaw hurt, and her pussy hurt. “So deep,” she whispered, thinking of Tony. It hurt to get out of bed, but she managed to do it, slowly making her way to the bathroom. Jules was in the shower with the basketball player she met at the club the previous week. He looked over the top of the shower curtain to Ashley, nodding his head, “Hey, what’s up?” Ashley nodded back, not bothering to make contact, sitting on the toilet to pee. “Want to join us?” he asked, followed by another moan from Jules. Ashley just shook her head, no, while looking to the floor. Not bothering to flush she limped back to her bed and started crying. Tony was right, she would never tell her mother, she wanted him again, and she wanted it so bad. He was wrong in that she would beg for it and be around when he returned. She wouldn’t be. She scribbled a note for Jules, grabbed some clothes, her books, and a bag and called her step-brother, TJ. ********** Nicole was TJs partner. The two of them were both police officers and had the day off. She was on all fours on the bed, her huge, ...

... muscular ass illuminated by the morning sunlight pouring through the window. TJ groaned as he pulled his cock out, allowing it to rest on her butt. Nicole flexed it against his cock, see-sawing his long rod in between her cheeks. TJ moaned again, feeling his shaft tightened and pulsate, in between her cheeks. In a moment semen erupted from the tip, the sunlight shining off the slick, dark cockhead. Nicole moaned as it landed on her back. He slapped her cheek playfully and made his way to the bathroom. His phone was on counter and rang as soon as he was washing his hands after flushing. “Ashley, hey, how are you?” TJ answered. “Wait, slow down, are you ok?” “I need a place to go. I was seeing,” she paused, “this guy, and I, uh, he just,” she didn’t want to tell TJ it was his father, “I want to avoid him.” Ashley frantically explained. “Please come over then, it’ll be ok. You can lay low here for awhile. Did he hurt you? Should you fill out a police report on him?” TJ asked. “No! I mean, he didn’t, it’s just he said he was coming back and I don’t know when. I don’t want to see him, it didn’t end well,” Ashley told a half truth. It ended in her passing out in an orgasmic coma, which to her, meant it ended pretty good. The guilt that she loved it and wanted it again, also the guilt from allowing it to happen to begin with, was horrible. TJ gave her simple directions and ended the call. “Who was that?” Nicole asked. “It was my stepsister. She said she wants to hang here for awhile. ...