Ashley's Story - Sex Stories

Ashley's Story

... “Ashley! What are you doing?!?” TJ exclaimed, turning around in the shower to see his stepsister entering it. She said nothing, not taking her brown eyes off his, gently pushing him back, and feeling his erect cock poke her in the tummy. “Ashley,” he trailed off, watching her bend down slightly, grabbing his cock at the base, giving that huge cockhead a slow lick, never taking her eyes off his. “Please don’t,” he whispered, shaking his head. Ashley ignored him. She turned around in the shower, arching her back, extending her butt to him – offering it to him. “Oh,” TJ let out a long moan when saw it. “Ashley we shouldn’t,” he said, starting to bend at his knees, lowering himself. Ashley flexed her gluteus muscles against TJ’s lowering member, causing him to moan yet again. “Ashley,” he said once more time, feeling her large cheeks flex against his rod as it rested in between them. He kept going lower, bending further at the knees, he took a hand to his cock, beginning to guide it where it needed to be – where it belonged. He was so gentle, so methodical, entering her from behind in the shower. When his cock slowly came to a rest inside her, Ashley let out a moan, and TJ leaning forward, began kissing along her neck. He tugged at her wet hair, pulling her back, slowly kissing his way to her mouth. Ashley moaned into his kiss, their tongues meeting, TJ’s cock embedded all the way, not moving. Then it started – the slow, sliding of cock meat back and forth, in and out of Ashley. ...

... Their mouths remained stuck to each others. Several more minutes passed. TJ switched back to kissing her neck. Ashley’s hands were on the glass shower wall in front of her. She slowly reached behind her, grabbing the back of TJ’s head, while his hands cupped her breasts, all while he continued slowly going in and out of her. “Cum for me,” TJ whispered, his large hand sliding down her tummy, to slowly rub her clit with this index and middle fingers. It didn’t take long, her mouth fell open, her eyes stared into his, and she began moaning, her pussy massaging his cock. “That’s it,” he whispered watching the sophomore climax. When it passed, her body gradually relaxed, her core loosened, TJ turned her around in the shower. He picked her up, her legs straddling him, pinning her against the glass wall. Firmly holding her butt, he began thrusting upward, gently, lovingly, looking upon her moaning face. Ashley reached around her with her left hand to hold on to the top of the shower stall, while her right hand held on to the back of TJ’s neck. He was so slow and caring. He was the total opposite of his father. The look of determination on his face, mixed with the occasional temporary closing of his eyes, savoring her inner walls as they convulsed around his shaft, sent her over the edge once more. “Oh yes!” she cried out, gripping the back of his head. Reaching around to turn the water off, TJ took her to his bed, still soaking wet. He sat down on the edge of the mattress, kissing ...