It was early June, a few weeks until graduation from Pokémon High School. 18 year old Ash Ketchum wanted to take mind of studying mindlessly for final exams, he received and invition from Dawn to fuck in her dorm. She was only one of his four lovers, all four were at 18. Unlike most high schools, Pokémon High came with housing so parents would not have to worry about dropping them off and picking them up, allowing them to avoid traffic on campus.
Ash opened the door to the smiling face of Dawn, who looked at first glance to be a about nice shapely body under a uniform that consisted of a sweater and t-shirt combo and a skirt. He recognized her about the same time she recognized him. Dawn said brightly, "Hi!"
He greeted her back, "Hello."
"Would you like to come in?"
"Yes, please."
Dawn stepped aside and Ash entered, she closed the door after he had stepped in, she started a little small talk, "How are your classes?"
"Not too bad. Midterms were kind of easy, but math kind of took a lot of trial and error. What about you and the others?"
"We're doing fine. We do a lot group studying and share notes."
He smiled at her, "How about some to time to relax, can you dance for me?"
Dawn got up and went to turn the lights down and put some slow oldies rock songs on the stereo. Ash sat down and continued, "Something slow and sexy. Run your hands all over your body..."
She smiled and closed her eyes, Dawn slowly began to sway to the music. Her hands remained at her sides for a moment, then began to play with the hem of her short skirt. Slowly, she moved her hands up her sides, pulling her tight skirt up so that Ash could almost see her panties. Then, her hands dropped the skirt and moved further up, crossing over each other at her belly button, then she was hugging herself with her arms pressed tightly against her breasts.
Then, she turned so her back was to Ash, who could see her hands slowly caressing her back and shoulders. One hand came up and caressed the back of her head and her neck, the other went down and caressed her shapely bottom. With a small flourish, she spun around and her hands went back to her belly button. Slowly, both hands rose to fondle a breast each, they slid over her top then back down, then cupped, held and presented them to him as she leaned forward a little. Ash was drooling at this point, knowing he was as hard as a rock.
One hand continued to fondle a breast while the other slipped up to her face and began to caress her cheeks, her eyes, her hair and ears. A finger extended from her hand and her mouth opened in invitation. The finger went in and came out, moist and wet. Still, she fondled her breast. The moist finger moved down across the other breast and down across her belly button and under the waist of her skirt. Dawn's hips had never stopped the gentle swaying motion as her feet moved further apart and her hand disappeared under her skirt. Ash heard a sudden gasp as she obviously touched herself. Just then, the song ended and another slow song began, Ash whispered, "Take off your sweater."
With no reluctance, her hand came out of her skirt and fumbled for the hem of her sweater. Her other hand slid down her body to cross over the first and grab the hem on the other side of her waist. Slowly, hips still swaying to the music, Dawn lifted the sweater over her head and off, revealing a tight white t-shirt. Through the t-shirt, Ash could see the outline of a black bra caressing her breasts and barely holding in the nipples that pointed at me.
Dawn tossed the sweater in her direction from high above her head. It landed, warm and soft, in his lap. Her hands slowly came down to straighten her hair and skim over the skin of her face and neck, down to play with her breasts again. One hand dipped lower still, seeking and finding the waist of the skirt. Again, Ash heard a gasp as she touched herself and he said, "Take off the shirt..."
She looked at Ash and licked her lips with her pink tongue. Then, her hands once again crossed at her waist and she drew the t-shirt up. The clear expanse of her taut young stomach appeared slowly, her navel, the bottom of her ribcage, her sternum, the bottom of her black lace bra. She paused there, with her elbows locked in the shirt, hands holding the bottom level with her mouth. Dawn looked him in the eye as if to ask if he wanted her to continue. Ash nodded, unable to speak.
The shirt rose again, uncovering the whole bra. Her elbows squeezed her breasts together and lifted them within the cups of the bra. Lifting her shirt off her head, her breasts fell down to bounce lightly into place as she freed her hands. The shirt drifted into his lap, again soft and warm. She shook her head to rearrange her hair as she brought her hands down her face and down her neck. Now, she was caressing the flawless bare skin of her chest, now pinching the nipples of her breasts through her bra. Again, one hand slid lower over her bare stomach, down past her navel and into the hem of her skirt. The other hand slid into her bra and cupped one sharply pointed breast. He said, "Show me how wet you are..."
The hand at her waist band dug deeper as she spread her legs a little further apart. Her eyes closed, she took a deep breath and her mouth became a little circle. Ash could see a simple in and out movement of her hand below her waistband. Then, Dawn slowly removed her hand from her skirt and showed her three glossy, dripping fingers. Ash made a request, "Lick them..."
Dawn looked at her fingers, still glossy and wet. She slowly reached to her mouth and touched the end of her tongue to her finger tip. She tasted herself, then licked again, a bigger slurp this time, commenting, "It tastes sort of salty...not too bad."
All three fingers went into her mouth as she sucked her own juices. Ash said, "Do it again. Please."
The hand went back under her waistband. Again, Ash could see the in and out movement beneath her skirt. This time, the hand came out and went straight into her mouth. Dawn licked and sucked on her fingers as she looked at him. Her other hand was still stuck in her bra, massaging her breast. He asked, "Please lose the skirt."
She moved both hands to her waistband. One hand went behind her to where he knew there was a short zipper. The other hand smoothed the material in the front of the skirt across her pubic region. There was a slight movement in the waistband as the button came loose and as the zipper was opened. Dawn spread her legs a little and slowly turned around to the music. The skirt slid down an inch or so exposing the top of her black lace panties. She bent at the waist when Ash could see the zipper, she bent all the way over so she could look at him between her legs. By moving her ass around, she caused the skirt to slip lower and lower over what Ash could see now were black lace boy-shorts.
Dawn's hands were gliding over the skin on the backs of her legs and down to her ankles. She wiggled her bottom again and the skirt slipped another inch. Ash said, "What a butt! Smooth, so smooth and round."
The play of muscles under the skirt emphasized the tight buns that were hidden now only by the tightly stretched lacy covering of her boy-shorts. Her hands reached up and pulled the skirt down to the floor. She stood and stepped out of the skirt. Turning, she flicked the skirt into his lap with her toes to join her other clothes. Dawn smiled as her hands kneaded her breasts beneath the matching black lace bra and she pushed her hips out toward Ash. Then, one hand slipped into her panties to once again come out covered with juices. She offered the glistening fingers to him, then quickly brought them back to her own mouth to suck on. Ash put her clothes on the floor beside his chair and said, "Come here. Straddle my lap. Put your hands on my shoulders and keep them there."
It was his turn now. Ash brushed his fingers lightly over her skin. He started at her shoulders and worked his way down her arms and back to her shoulders. Then, he went up and over her face, behind her ears, through her hair, around her neck, down her chest while carefully skipping her bra, then over her stomach and down the parts of her legs he could reach. Not a blemish to be found, no tattoos to mar the beauty of her naked skin. He said, "Turn around now, put your hands on the arms of the chair."
Again, Ash's fingers lightly brushed her skin. Shoulders first, arms, neck, ears, hair, neck, upper back, miss the bra, middle back, miss the boy-shorts, upper thighs and knees. Still no tattoos and still no blemishes. Ash put his palms flat on her lower back and rubbed upward until he came to her bra strap. He slipped the catch and continued to rub upward, feeling the weight of her breasts as they were released from the confines of the cups. Ash pushed the straps down off her shoulders onto her arms, moving his hands up her arms and massaged her neck muscles for a few moments. Then, Ash slid his hands down under her arms and around her chest to cup her newly freed breasts from below. His thumbs and forefingers found her nipples and Ash pinched them lightly. He heard Dawn draw a quick breath as she threw her head back and pushed her breasts into his caressing hands.
Ash thought he could get lost in the feel of those breasts. They were a nice handful and didn't sag at all. The nipples stuck out proudly and the texture was delightful, not too soft and sagging, but not hard like implants, just that firm fleshy feel of youth. He wrenched his hands away from those wonderful orbs to slide them down her arms to the ends of the bra straps, then he lifted her hands off the arms of the chair and removed her bra, tossing it on top of her other clothes. Ash took off everything and begged her, "Suck me now, slowly and gently, I don't want to cum...yet."
Dawn slipped down to the floor as Ash's iron hard poker popped up between them and she turned to lick the tip. She looked up at Ash as she licked the head of his rod. Around and around and finally into her mouth. The first time she took him deep into her mouth, Ash thought he would cum and he wasn't going to be able to hold off, he moaned, "Oh, fuck it, make me cum...I am just about there..."
More delightful licking, a quick suck on each of my balls, putting his penis deep into her mouth twice more and suddenly, Ash was cumming, spurting cream into Dawn's sucking little mouth, shot after shot, more cum than Ash could recall in years, the most intense cum so far. Ash closed his eyes in satisfaction and collapsed deeper into the chair. Dawn swallowed and gently licked the remaining juices from his cock and balls, asking "Was that good? You sure came fast."
"Holy shit! Was that good! The best! I just hope I can get it up again."
"I can help."
At Dawn's suggestion, she began to suck again. Gently, Ash pushed her head back, explaining "I need to rest for a bit. How about if I do it for you?"
"What? You want to eat me? No one has done that for me yet."
"No one?"
"Nope."
"Then I guess I'll be the first. Get up here and sit on the edge of the chair. I will kneel between your legs now, but first, let me get those panties off."
Dawn stood and Ash reached to grab the waistband of her boy-shorts. Quickly, Ash slid them down her legs, baring her pussy. The pubic hair was matted with her juices, her panties were soaked. They awkwardly changed place so she could sit and spread her legs. Ash knelt on the floor between her feet, then reached up and grabbed her head, drawing it down to him, he kissed her lips, tasting his cum in her mouth, then moved down to her breasts. He sucked each nipple for a moment or two before slowly dragging his tongue down through her belly button to the top of her bush.
His hands were running up and down the outside of her thighs, up her sides to her breasts, his tongue found her slit about the same time as his hands reached her nipples, which he began to squeeze. Ash ran his tongue up and down her slit, purposely staying away from her clit as his left hand massaged her breasts while his right slid down to join his tongue in her slit. He found her opening and quickly inserted two fingers into a very wet slippery cunt. Ash's tongue found her clit and she moaned loudly, he thrust three fingers in and out, increasing the tempo of his tongue as he did.
She was vibrating on his hand, he could feel her back arching and her hands pushed his face harder into her clit. Ash wiggled his little finger to soak it into the copious quantity of pussy juice as her back arched and she moaned loudly. He pinched a nipple hard, drove the three fingers in hard and as deep as she could, nibbled on Dawn's clitoris and plunged his slippery little finger in.
Dawn exploded, her butt came off the chair seat as several spasms went through her legs. Her hands nearly crushed his head into her clit and her head went back so that she was suspended in the air, only the back of her head and her heels on the floor. He continued to lick her clit until she folded up in a fetal position on the seat cushion and Ash backed away, then sat on the floor with his back to the chair, resting his head on the arm, panting, "Oh my god! Oh my god! That was awesome...totally fucking awesome... oh my god! I never came that hard before...oh my god."
Two arms slowly crept around his neck and a soft set of lips kissed his ear, his cheek and his nose. His pecker was beginning to rise again. Dawn whispered in his ear, "Thanks, that was great..."
She kissed his lips, once again tasting herself. They said goodbye and Ash headed for May's dorm while naked, not bothering with his clothes.