The Other Ashley Ch. 02

I knew what she was daring me to do. I had seen it in the lesbian porn videos. I was bloody hot, but I had never done it. I took her tiny round ass in my hands and pulled her down to me. I licked her pussy then moved back. I flicked my tongue into her ass crack and teased myself and her puckered anus. I finally got up some nerve and drove my tongue into her ass. Shelby moaned and relaxed her anus. It seemed to flatten out and open slightly. I scrubbed it with my tongue. With my nose up her pussy, my tongue stabbing her ass and my thumb strumming her clit, Shelby came hard. She retched and moaned. She pushed her pussy open and a little trickle of sweet, slick fluid ran out of her and into my mouth. She climbed down and licked and kissed my face clean.

"For just your second girl, you seem to know what to do." Shelby said as she made her way down to my hips.

"It's those 'How to" videos." I said. "That scent of yours is crazy."

"My gyno thought it was some kind of fungus, but it's just me." She said chuckling. "I've got to tone it down with some feminine products. That smell will go right through nurse scrubs." Shelby explored my pussy with her fingers. "Damn, girl. I didn't think you could get wetter."

"You turn me on, you little bobcat." I lay back and fell into a sea of pleasure as she aggressively licked and sucked at my labia and clit. I spread my legs wide and she went in face first. Tremors of pleasure had my body twitching. I pinched my tits with one hand and cupped the other over my face to smell Shelby's hot pussy scent. I felt her fingers slip inside me and I had more tremors. She knew just how to match my rhythms.

Shelby raised her head, "Hey Ashe, you are crazy wet, and I have a small hand. Can I go inside you?" I nodded yes. "I think I can just slip right in..." She said and did it at the same time. I moaned and bucked. Her hand was far more comfortable than Ashley's. Shelby kept her fingers tightly tucked. It reminded me of Blake's big cock. "Are you ready to get off like crazy?" She asked and fucked me with her hand and sucked my clit. Something was changing inside me. I was rougher and more intense. She had formed a fist and was scrubbing her knuckles into my G-spot. She punched my cervix lightly. Piss or squirt or something gushed from my peephole and I launched into an epic orgasm. I had to clamp down my anus to keep from shitting the bed. I lurched around and squirmed until I got back under control. I grabbed Shelby's wrist and held her in me until the last of the aftershocks subsided. I let her slide out of me. She wiped my goo across her mouth and the kissed me with the taste of my own cunt.

"God! That was crazy good. Damn nice to meet you, Miss." I said laughing and breathing hard.

"We need to shower before we see the others in the morning. We smell of sex all over. Before the next time, I want you to shave that pussy for me." Shelby said.

She settled in my arms. "Is there going to be a 'next time'?" I asked.

"Damn right! Girl, that was awesome." Shelby said.

...

Ashley Thompson's story.

Most of the time, it had felt like a dream. Getting a firm grip on my new reality was difficult. I had gone from crying in a jail cell to a nice life with a man I love in just a few weeks. I kept wondering if it was real, if something might happen to make it all crash. Jack and Ashe Kelly are the two people I love most in the world.

The night that we introduced Ashe and Shelby was a major turning point for us. Part of me will always love Ashe on many levels, but always as a sister and friend. Jack and I both find Shelby attractive and sexy. I wondered if I would be jealous if they became lovers. When it happened, I was pleased not jealous. Yes, it was a fix-up.

I guess smoking the joint was a test for us too. I expected Jack to sit and scowl at me, but he joined in and got so silly. I got very high. It had been a long time. Jack asked that Shelby never bring anything around other than weed. He asked me not to keep more than a tiny stash if I did. He also said I had to share, for fuck's sake.

Jack took me to bed that night. We were both buzzed on drink and smoke. He laid me on the bed and kissed me all over a hundred times. We made love in the sweetest way possible. He held me in his arms all night. If I have to give up girls to keep this man, I'll take that deal and not even have to think about it.

...

A few months later, our mild winter was winding into spring. Ashe was back in school and Shelby had started hers. I had learned to do the billing for Jack. He had a form letter. I filled in names and numbers. At first, he checked all my work. Then he saw I wasn't making mistakes and he turned it over to me. I was working on this when he called.

My phone rang. [Jack Cell]

"Hello handsome."

"Hey, Baby. How's it going?" He asked.

"Fine, dear. Doing a little billing. How was court?"

"Boring as usual. Babe, I'm calling with news. Mike Hawkins has been on three dates with the same woman."

"Why are we just now hearing about this?" I asked.

"That's Hawk. He's very timid about his personal life. He gets in a fight or catches some nice fish and he can't shut up. He meets a lady, not a word. Oh, you'll never believe who the lady is. It's Shelby's mother, Katherine Thomas."

"No shit! Man, that's crazy. Tell him we have to meet her at once, right away." I exclaimed.

"Already done. The next news is, we got paid for the property line case. We can start planning a great vacation, anywhere you want to go."

"As soon as the weather warms up."

"Shit baby, it's always warm somewhere." Jack said and laughed. "Oh, there's one more little bit of news. Beth is in town and she wants to swing by there and see you. You can handle that can't you, baby?"

"When will she be here, Jacky?"

"She said between two-thirty and three today."

"God damn, Maverick! It's two-thirty-six now!"

"Oh yeah. Let me know how it goes."

"Silly bastard! You better be glad I love you." I said.

"I always am. Love you too."

Luckily, I had dressed to go with Jack that day. At the last minute, I decided to stay home and get the billing out. Otherwise, I would have been working in pajamas. I only had time to check my face and hair before the doorbell rang.

I opened the door for the beautiful Ms. Beth. "Oh Beth, it's good to see you." I grabbed her up in a hug before she could speak. I held her. She was stiff at first but then softened and welcomed my embrace. "You are just as pretty as ever."

"Hello, Ashley. I've been wanting to come and see you."

"I'm so glad that you did. I think of you every day. Thank you so much for being good to me when I was young and stupid." Kill them with kindness. Right?

"I've wanted to see you since you got out of prison." She stated and punched up 'prison'. "You look very nice. Looks like Jack is dressing you up for his world."

"I'm working as his assistant. I dressed for the courthouse but stayed home to do billing. I dress how I want."

"My Ashley told me that you two are sleeping together. He was like your father." Beth turned up her spite.

"We are a couple and very much in love. I never knew my real father. Thompson was a stepfather's name. For a while Jack filled that void when I was young. Now it's different." I said, trying to keep my cool.

"And how does that work with Ashe? A few years ago, you two couldn't keep your hands off each other."

"We aren't lovers anymore. I'm with Jack and she has her own life. We are like sisters again. It's great."

"I don't think you'll ever make it." Beth was really getting snotty then. "Either you'll get tired of being with an old man or he'll find a new Twinkie."

Oh boy! "Beth, you had the best man in the world. I don't know what happened. You take care of your new life and I'll take care of ours." I punched up 'ours'. "When I was in jail, we had preachers come see us all the time. I wasn't raised in the church, but I believe in a higher power. I met a lady preacher that was really cool. She taught me about praying. I began to pray to get out and fix my life. I was in there refusing to be a rat. It turned out that the man I was protecting was the rat all along. The day that Jack came to get me is one I'll never forget."

"I worked to keep us going while Jack finished law school." Beth started to go on a rant I'd heard before but stopped herself. "I always loved you. Now I feel like you've stabbed me in the back." Beth said with tears running down her elegant cheeks.

"I still love you and I don't know why you feel that way. You walked away from a man that worshiped you. He was still in love with you when you left." I said.

She left in tears. I was mad as hell with tears of my own. I went down to our little home gym and took out my feelings on that poor treadmill.

Jack and I had a long talk about my encounter with Beth. He was enjoying the retelling too much. He thought I handled it OK. He had some hard feelings for her. He seemed to understand how upset I was. Still I wondered if what she said was true. Was I molding myself to fit what he wanted or what I want? Maybe a few little surprises for him would test the theory.

I had wanted a chance with Jack from the moment that I heard about he and Beth splitting up. I was so far from his world at the time. Then I got busted and I was even farther from him. The lady preacher said I shouldn't pray selfish prayers. But something inside me was crying out for John Allen Kelly to come and rescue me. Now everything had happened so fast. Was I getting lost in the fulfillment of my own wish? I needed to find out what would happen if I went totally off the chain.

It took a couple of days to gather supplies and get make-up advice from Shelby. She was working and going to school so she couldn't help. I found some costume items in a close-out store. Some high-heeled pumps from Ashe's closet and some undersized undies completed the list. I snipped the tops of the cups out a bra that was already too small. I spiked up my hair and sprayed it with temporary purple color to match the undies. I did a goth make-up. Red lips with a black outline. Lots of black eye-shadow and fake piercings. The modified bra served my tits up like cupcakes. Black thigh-high stockings and Ashe's pumps and I was an instant stripper slut. I looked in a full-length mirror and made a few adjustments. I took a picture with my phone and sent it to Shelby and Ashe with a text, "About to blow Jacks mind." I didn't hear from Ashe, but Shelby called straight away.

"Damn girl! You trying to kill that man?" Shelby asked laughing.

"No, but I hope he tries to fuck me to death." I said.

"If he doesn't, I will. You are hot. I'd do you in a heartbeat." Shelby said, still chuckling.

"Well, maybe later. I take that as a compliment." I said.

"Got to get to work. I want details later."

I had Jack's favorite glass filled and sitting on a note on the counter. "Jack, dear, have a drink and go sit in the chair in the bedroom. Hurry!"

I waited as long as I could before strutting into the bedroom. Jack assumed some sexy thing was happening. He had taken off his jacket, tie and trousers. He was sitting in an kitchen chair I had placed there. I slammed the door and walked quickly toward him crossing my ankles like a model. His mouth fell open and his eyes went wide. He gasp when I raised my foot and brought it to rest on the chair, dangerously close to his balls. I strolled around behind him, turning on music along my way.

I spoke softly into his ear. "Your ex-wife said that you are trying to mold me into some TV wife named June Cleaver. I told her I would dress as I please." I pulled his head back to me. "Are you trying to turn me into a TV mom, Mr. Kelley?"

"Ah, no Miss. I want you to be yourself. I want you to be happy." Jack said.

I went back to his front and straddled his lap. "You aren't bullshitting me, are you? I know how slippery lawyers can be." I hunched his lap to the music. I spun around and sat in his lap and pulled his hands up to my breasts.

"I love you, Ashley. I don't care how you dress or look as long as you are by my side."

"What if I don't want to be your assistant?"

"Then don't be. Do what makes you happy." He said.

I couldn't help but drop the stripper act. We were hitting too close to things that mattered so much. I faced him and pulled the fake nose ring out. "Jack, you know that I've had girlfriends. What will we do if I start craving a woman's touch?"

"Baby, if you need to satisfy that side of yourself, we can work that out together. I'll get you a prostitute or I'll dress in drag and pretend to be a lesbian."

"Dammit Jack, I was trying to be serious."

"Honey, I know that could be a serious issue. We will deal with it together. Right now, I know two girls that would go to bed with you this minute. Just don't keep secrets. I love you and I'll do anything to keep you." Jack said. His eyes were welling up tears.

"Jack, Beth said I was just a young trophy for you."

"That's utter bullshit! Beth was my trophy wife. She wasn't good for anything else. She didn't love me. I love you. I want you to be my real wi..." He stopped himself.

"What Jack? You want me to be your real what?"

"Uh, I think that I want you to be my real wife one day." Jack said crying. "If we can get everything worked out. If we are still this happy next summer, I'm going to ask you to marry me."

"Well, you kind of just did." I pulled off the fake lip ring and fake nipple rings, which hurt like hell. I stood and Jack stood and hugged me and lifted me from the floor. He carried me to the bed and laid me down. He kissed me and across my shoulders. My tit's were served up so nicely by the bra that he sucked them back and forth.

"Ashley, I love you so much. I have dreamed of having you for a long time. You are the woman I want." Jack pulled my panties down and off catching the heels on the way and flipping them off. He kissed my belly and worked his way down to my mound. He sucked my pubic mound and then began to assault my pussy with his talented tongue. Every time he touched my clit, it felt electric. I felt the wetness running out of my pussy and down to my ass. Jack pulled my legs up and spread me open and looked at my pink folds.

He smiled at me and eased two fingers into my pussy. He swirled them around, turning me into jelly. He pulled them out and admired the goo on his fingers. I took his hand with both of mine and slowly guided his fingers into my mouth. I fixed my eyes on his. I slowly licked my secretions off his fingers. I showed it to him on my tongue.

Jack grabbed my legs and jammed his cock into me. It felt like he had grown a new inch of cock. I felt him slam into my cervix. He pumped like mad for a few minutes the slowed and grinned at me. "Roll over, Baby. Up on your knees."

I expected him to shove it back in me, but he took a minute to lick my ass and pussy from behind, sending me into orbit. I was pushing toward him and almost to orgasm when he rose up and planted his stiff dick back in my hungry pussy. I began cumming uncontrollably. He slowed for me to cum then pumped slowly. He pressed his thumb against my anus. I had anticipated that we might get wild and I cleaned out my ass before he got home. I pushed my guts toward my ass like I had been practicing. My hungry ass gaped open and his thumb fell inside. He sighed with pleasure. He removed his thumb and slipped two fingers in my rectum with his cock still hard in my cunt. Jack pumped his cock in and out. His fingers were moving too. Then he took his cock, slick with my juice and slid it all the way up my asshole. Cold chills shot up both sides of my body. Jack clutched my hips and fucked my ass hard. I raised my shoulders. There was a point where he seemed to be smashing my vagina into my G-spot. He hammered that spot. Suddenly my bladder and all my guts seemed to go into spasm. Liquid ran from my pussy. My guts pushed downward but Jack thrust his cock up into me farther. I was cumming like never before. My first real anal orgasm. Jack's orgasm followed mine. He drove His hard cock deep in my ass. The feeling made me push down. I felt his flexing and spurting cum up in me. It was pure bliss.

We fell onto the bed together. "Well that was interesting." He said and got us both laughing with the last of our strength. "Is what Beth said the inspiration for this?"

"Yeah, I guess. She said that you wanted a stereotypical housewife. I wanted to see how you would react to the opposite." I said feeling embarrassed.

"Well you found out, didn't you? You made me horny as hell. Where did it get you?"

"It got me fucked like the nasty little whore that I dressed like." I said and couldn't help but laugh.

"The outfit and the spiked-up hair is hot, but the purple in your hair, I don't know." Jack shook his head smiling. "Baby, that make-up is hot, but it makes kissing difficult."

"I know, and half of it is on you now." I said giggling.

Jack sat up and looked in the dresser mirror. "Damn, I'm almost in drag." He plopped back down. "Did Shelby give you lap dance lessons?"

"No, she's been too busy. I looked it up on the internet. I didn't dance well enough. I might get Shelby to give you a lap dance for you birthday." I said.

"Baby, Shelby is a hot little firecracker. But I don't want anyone in my arms, in my lap or in my heart except you." Jack said.

"I never thought I could be this happy, Jack. I love you."

...

Ashe Kelly's apartment.

Phone rings. [Ashley Cell] See, I changed it.

"Hey lady!" I said. "What's going on down there?"

"Hello, Babe. Just wanted to give a quick call while Jack is in the shower. Love you." She said.

"I love you too, girl. I can't believe that picture you sent."

"I didn't know if you got it."

"Sure, I just didn't know what to say about it. So, that was some kind of surprise for Dad?" I asked.

"It was an experiment or a test, I guess. Beth said some things that started it." Ashley said.

"I knew she was going to react negatively to you and Dad. I thought I should tell her." I said.

"That was a good idea. I didn't think she would be so angry." Ashley said.

"I don't think her new relationship is going like she thought it would. My mother is never truly happy or satisfied." I said. I have thought that for years, but it was the first time I ever said it aloud.

"Ashe, I hope you won't be like that. You need to let yourself be happy." Ashley said. She surprised me with her insight, again. "You seem to be more relaxed and confident this year. Is Shelby rubbing off on you?"

"Shelby can rub on me anytime." We both laughed. "I think the break-up and meeting Shelby has changed me. I'm enjoying myself more. Got to go, my love. A hot girl is coming over. Ask Dad to call me tomorrow."

"OK, Ashe. Have fun."

...

When my parents were divorcing, I took a couple of semesters off. That's how I wound up being a twenty-five-year-old senior. I was taking a graduate level course, finishing my bachelor's and working as a lab assistant to the biology department. The bio-lab brought me in contact with freshman and sophomore students. My looks and figure had many of them distracted

I could have gone total slut, but I kept it low key. When a beautiful little redhead kept bumping her little cheerleader tits into me, I took notice. She asked for help that she didn't need every day. She had a near perfect grade and was very competent at techniques. Yet, she asked basic questions and asked for supplies. I looked over her shoulder at her work. My lab coat concealed that I was rubbing my boobs on her shoulder. I thought she was going to wet her jeans. I slipped her my number and an offer to tutor.

Her name was Denise and she came over after eight. A little nervous flirting and fiddling with her hair. And she finally leaned in and kissed me. "I've been wanting to be with a girl for a few years. I just couldn't in my small town, back home."