This is the story of my best night ever. I had dated Ashley in college, but we weren’t able to make things work between us and we ended up breaking it off. We stayed in touch though, and occasionally she would text me to come over and fool around, but that was about it. Eventually, the texts stopped coming, and we went our separate ways. Cut to about a year after graduation, and I got a text from her out of the blue asking how I was. I hadn’t talked to her in probably 6-8 months, so I was a little surprised. It turned out we lived in the same city and she asked if I wanted to meet up for a drink. I was in a bit of a dry spell so I jumped at the offer, but she made it clear she only wanted to meet to catch up. "Don’t think anything is going to happen," were her exact words. Still, I got my hopes up a little and decided to go about as if it were another booty call. Even ate a ton of pineapple and stopped masturbating for a few days beforehand as a bit of a horny, optimistic joke. The day came and I went out to meet her at the bar. Ashley was already there, and she looked good. She is about 5’6", blonde hair and green eyes, decent boobs and a great, muscular ass. She worked out and you could tell she spent a lot of time sculpting that butt. To this day I use the memory of her ass in a thong to jerk off. She was all smiles and seemed almost as glad to see me as I was to see her. As we talked and caught up, I couldn’t help but look her up and down when I thought she wasn’t looking. Seeing as it had been about two months since I’d gotten laid, I was having a lot of trouble focusing on the conversation without my mind wandering. After a few drinks I was decided to stop beating around the bush, and mentioned that I’d love to see her place. She just laughed at the lack of subtlety but says ok. I tried my best to play it cool, but I’m pretty sure my dick went rock hard in about 10 seconds at the thought of what was about to happen. We got up to her place and I try to play it casual, but as soon as she closed the door she turned around and kissed me hard. She pressed up against me and there was no way she didn’t feel how ready I was. As I took off her top, she called me an asshole for anticipating this happening, but she was smiling as she said it and had already removed her jeans. I raced to catch up, practically ripping my clothes off, and soon I was naked and she was wearing just a red thong. I had been wrong earlier, she didn’t look good, she looked fantastic. As we worked our way towards the bedroom I told her that it had been too long since we’d last done this. She pushed me down and said, "I’ll make it up to you." Still wearing her thong, she got between my legs and started blowing me. I was pretty much in heaven, hands wrapped in her hair and doing my best not to try to force myself deeper into her mouth. She was had too sensitive a gag reflex to deepthroat, but she more than made up for it with enthusiasm and effort. After a few minutes of her sucking, I couldn’t wait anymore. I got up, behind her, pulled the thong to the side and started fucking her from behind. It had only been a few months since the last time I’d had sex, but the feeling of sliding into her shaved, wet pussy was one of the best things I’d ever felt, and her satisfied moan had me going crazy. I grabbed her hips and tried to go as deep as possible into her, making her moan louder and louder with each thrust. Staring at her ass bent over like that is the best view in the world. I changed positions and she started riding me as fast as possible. She had stopped moaning, but her eyes were closed and her mouth hanging open. I reached out and grabbed her hips, forcing her to go faster and harder than ever and she whimpered a little. The fact that I hadn’t had sex in so long or masturbated for a few days made everything way more sensitive, and quicker than usual I felt myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. I tried my best to hold it off, but her bouncing on me made it inevitable and in only a few more seconds I was reaching the point of no return. I told her I was about to cum and she scrambled off of me as fast as she could, got down beside me with her ass in the air, took me in her mouth again and started jerking my cock into her mouth as fast as possible. It was so sudden that I laid there in shock for a second before the sensation of her tongue swirling around the head of my cock sent me completely over the edge. I reached out and held her head with one hand and wrapped my other hand around her thong to brace myself, then groaned/shouted as I had the most powerful orgasm of my life. 3 days of pent-up cum exploded into her mouth, but she stayed where she was, and her tongue never stopped swirling around my tip. I could have died at that moment a happy man. It was the greatest feeling in the world, made even better by the knowledge that she was enthusiastically swallowing every last drop. After what felt like an eternity, my dick finally stopped twitching. Ashley kept me in her mouth, still sucking gently. My muscles finally relaxed, I let go of her hair, and she collapsed onto my chest. "I told you I’d make it up to you," she murmured. I could only grunt in agreement, still too dazed from what had just happened. The rest of the night was more of the same. We’d rest for a while until we had our energy back then fuck like it was our last day on earth. I came 4 times, each almost as powerful as the first. For the last one, she once again took me into her mouth, deeper than she ever had before. I groaned from pleasure as Ashley’s lips milked out every last bit of cum I had in me. It felt like I wouldn’t be able to cum again for weeks. We hooked up again a few times after that, but it was never as wild as that one night. To this day the memory of it gets me off faster than any other, and I don’t think I’ll ever have an experience as hot as that night with Ashley. adolfklitler