7 – First Time to Ashia *

However, Ashia had other ideas. Straddling my hips, she sat upright, and before I knew it, impaled herself on my rejuvenated cock. Running her fingers through her hair, Ashia threw her head back in uninhibited ecstasy, her every movement causing her jutting boobs to lewdly bounce and jiggled. When she had fully embedded my iron shaft in her hot grasping pussy, Ashia slowly gyrated her hips in a sensuously lewd "pole" dance that would have put a professional stripper to shame.

Suddenly Ashia flung herself forward to grasp my shoulders. Thrusting madly, she furiously ground her sex against my groin. Her tempo increased as sweat rolled off her humping body as she shamelessly humped herself against me in a building sexual frenzy, her breath coming in ragged panting.

"I'm gonna come," Ashia cried out, her eyes tightly shut. "Oh, fuck, I'm going to come with your big fat cock shoved up my hot wet twat. Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, I'm coming!" Suddenly, her body arched sharply as she took me as deep as possible into her. Ashia shook uncontrollably, thrashing in my embrace as she emitted a shrill cry through clenched teeth as she wildly convulsed in her orgasmic throes.

Her spent body collapsed limply on mine. "Damn...I haven't had a piece of meat like yours in my twat in years," Ashia groaned in exhaustion. "God, how I've missed it."

Ashia's admission surprised me and before I knew it, I was asking how that could be given the moaning and groaning that I had heard coming from her bedroom window. "Why your naughty boy. You've been eavesdropping, huh," she exclaimed in a teasing reprimand. "I'll tell you...but...let's first get out of this sun before I burn."

With that, Ashia got off me and led me to her second story bedroom. Flopping down on her bed, she pulled me to her, kissing and caressing me before pushing my head down to her clean-shaven cunt lips. Taking the hint, I let my tongue plow her love trench, lapping up the nectar of our mingled bodily fluids, while I pumped her juicy twat with my fingers. Soon her hips were thrashing wildly as my tongue flicked on her erect clitoris, and before long Ashia was begging me to fuck her once again.

I told her I would willingly comply but only after she explained her comment about her nightly sessions with my father. Sighing, Ashia made me promise not to tell anyone and then said, "Despite all his muscles, the one muscle that Daniel can't beef up is the one between his legs. Believe it or not, his dick is half your size in length and thickness."

When she saw the confused look on my face, she continued, "Daneil just likes to shove it somewhere it's a lot tighter..." Ashia softly chuckled at the confused look on my face. "Instead of... fucking me... here..." she said as she slowly humped my finger that I had inserted in her love tunnel, "he... screws me...here!" With that, Ashia withdrew my lubricated finger from her pussy and pushed it into her ass.

"Oh yeah," Ashia gasped as my finger sank into her butt, "just like that. Daniel comes home late at night, wakes me up by eating my pussy, lubricates my asshole when I get horny, and proceeds to bugger the shit out of me. At first, I didn't care for it, but Daneil was persistent. He loves it because he feels like King Kong when he does it...and I guess, I've gotten used to it."

By now I was finger-fucking Ashia's tight rear orifice, reaming it with gentle circles. She moaned as her hips lifted to afford me greater access, fully exposing her womanhood to me. Her body jerked when I lowered my head to feast once again on her protruding clitoris. "I need that wonderful cock of yours," Ashia pleaded pitifully. "Oh, please, fuck me...don't tease me any more...."

"I want to fuck you here, Ashia," I uttered between licks, giving my finger an extra twirl, "I want your asshole!"

"Oh, Prateek," Ashia whimpered under my relentless tongue lashing, "you're too big...much bigger than Daniel. I don't know...you'll tear me...apart." Yet when I redoubled my tongue and finger stimulations, she moaned, "Ohhh...yesss....shit...you're terrible." Then pulling me to her, she panted, "The nightstand...there's a tube of lubricant... lube up your big dick...my asshole tool. Do it quickly...do it...before I change my mind! Hurry... goddamn it!"

I hastily applied a liberally thick coat of the cool, slippery jelly to my throbbing prick. Ashia turned over and knelt with her face and chest pressed against the mattress, her hips and butt high in the air facing me. I positioned myself behind her and squirted a large dollop of lubricant to her puckered butt hole. Holding her hips, I pressed slowly forward.

"Yeow! No...." Ashia cried out when I pushed too hard and fast, "Stop, Prateek! You're so big..." Her body shuddered as her breath came in gulps, the looking at me over her shoulder, she said, "Just hold your cock, Prateek...and...let me...do the rest."

Her butt began slowly rocking back and forth, pressing back against my flanged head, mashing and working the lubricant into her clench orifice. "So big," Ashia whimpered repeatedly as she pushed backwards, "you're so damn big." Just when I thought this was never going to happen, Ashia pushed back with a loud grunt. I watched in amazement as her small, tight asshole seemed to relax, open, and spread around my penis head that slowly disappeared between her spread butt cheeks.

I can't tell you how many times we fucked that long night. I can say, however, we made fantastic fireworks of our own each time we did.

Ashia shared as I spooned her sweaty exhausted body with my spent dick throbbing in what had been her husband's private reserve, that before Daniel she had had numerous sexual partners who had introduced and addicted her to a wide range of sexual experiences. While she loved her husband, his physical "shortcoming" (even though he used it innovatively) left her craving for something more.

Although she tried to remain monogamous, Ashia couldn't resist the temptation when she found out that I was a virgin. Now that her erotic genie had been released, there was no going back. She could no longer deny her carnal urges and yearning for forbidden excitement.