Yes, but safety first!

Once she had me completely stripped bare, Ashley took a firm hold of my cock, and used her grip on it to steer me into a seated position on the couch. “Yes,” She mused, “I think this will do nicely.” Leaning over me, she lowered her mouth towards my captive member and let out a cool breath against the sensitive flesh, causing my own breath to catch in my throat. Her tongue moved out next, lightly testing my cock with a few quick prods before moving on to long, slow licks. I gently stroked her shoulder as she explored my cock, until she eventually she moved closer and wrapped her lips around me completely.

“Ah, damn, Ash. Wow.” She started to bob her head slowly, her tongue swirling around my cock as she went. It took quite a bit of restraint to remain passive, allowing her to take her time with me, but I certainly wasn’t in a position to complain. Ashley clearly knew what she was doing, and I was enjoying every second of it. I was enjoying it so much, in fact, that when Ashley eventually pulled away, I let out an audible sigh of disappointment. My disappointment turned to confusion when she stepped away from the couch completely.

“Wait, Ash, what’s wrong?” I called at her, worried that I might have accidentally done something wrong. Her reply was a soft chuckle, but it didn’t sound like she was upset, so I waited patiently as she fished around in her bag for a second. When she returned to the couch, she had a small package in her hand I recognized immediately.

“I don’t know how many sorority sluts that cock has been inside,” She explained, extracting the condom and moving to apply it. We were both STD-free, of course, but I didn’t object as she wrapped my cock in the protective latex. Especially since, once protected from any hypothetical sorority slut germs, she immediately climbed atop me, her breasts inches from my face, and lined up my cock with her slit. “Much better. Ready?”

I’d never been more ready, I assured her, before taking hold of her hips and pulling her insistently down into my lap, burying my cock inside her completely. I felt her nails dig into my shoulders and her cunt squeeze down around me before she took control again, bouncing rhythmically up and down on my cock. “Ah,” She moaned, after a particularly impactful bounce, “Maybe those- Ah! Sorority sluts have the, uh, right idea.”

It was my turn to chuckle now, and I set to work groping her ass and nibbling at her breasts, letting her control the pace of the actual fucking. The added pleasure proved somewhat distracting for Ashley, as her bounces became less rhythmic, eventually devolving into slow grinding while she whimpered her way through an orgasm. “Fuck,” She whispered, “Are you close?”

I was, in fact, very close, and after a couple more lazy bounces, I pulled Ashley close and filled the condom. She stayed in my lap a little longer before rising off of me and removing the dirtied rubber. She tossed it in the trash, then returned to the couch and plopped down next to me. “I think you made some real progress today.”

“Thanks, Ash, you’re a lifesaver.”

“Mmm.” She leaned into me, “So… same time next week?”