Ashley and Her Lust

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Saying no to lust is never easy!
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lilamisakh
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Ashley's mother got married again for the sixth time and she now had a stranger named Blake in her house. Her mother was 44 years old and throughout her life, she constantly changed the men that she had like changing the clothes on her back. There were numerous men in her mother's life and Ashley herself had no idea who her father was. She met her stepfather one morning when she woke up and found the man in the kitchen drinking coffee. Ashley was not a bit surprised seeing different men in her kitchen from she was young and for 18 years, she was used to it. The man was slightly younger than her mum was. Her mother had always-seeking new hot and sexy men in her life; and Blake was no exception. She even once slept with Ashley's friend and she felt so embarrassed when her friend bragged to her other friends that he had fucked Mrs. Clayton's pussy. Ashley warned her mother not to fool around with her friends; and she was glad that was the last. She brought home numerous other younger guys of her age, but they were not her friends. Ashley loved her mother, but she had sworn that she would never be like her mum where her life was solely governed by her lust and the innumerable men in her life.

Her new young stepfather was in his early thirties and he was undeniably hot. He had rich dark hair, very tall, an ass that women would drool over and a well-toned body. Nevertheless, there was something in his blues eyes, which made her felt so uncomfortable. His piercing gaze made her felt uneasy. Usually the men in her mother's life simply ignored her. However, Blake was different. She felt challenged and threatened by his presence.

A week into the marriage, one night Ashley was on her way to the bathroom when she saw Blake fucking her mother in the living room. It was quite dark, but she somewhat see her mother on her hands and knees with Blake ramming his engorged thick cock into her dripping pussy. She whimpered and thrashed as her new sexy husband shoved his cock into her soaked sheath. Her mother was oblivious that she was there; nonetheless, Blake were eyeing Ashley. He somewhat knew that the girl felt the lust too. Ashley quickly scurried back into her room feeling breathless as her lust had been stirred.

The next morning, Ashley was washing her cereal bowl after breakfast. Her mind was still remembering how her stepfather rammed his throbbing cock into her mum's pussy. Suddenly, she could hear footsteps of someone coming down the stairs. Blake came into the kitchen and stood behind her without uttering a single word. She whimpered when she felt his warm hands came from behind her. One hand came under her pajama top, and wrapped itself on one of her tits while another hand slithered into her panties and rubbed her mound. The bowl in her hand slipped and fell into the sink and she shuddered with the contact, hating herself for lusting over her stepfather, her mother's sex object.

"Little Ashley...did you see how I fucked your mummy last night? Do you want me to do the same to you? I can ram my thick cock into your pussy too...again... and again ...and again until it drips with my cum."

"No...," she said feverishly.

His hand in her panties moved lower and found her vulva and he inserted one finger in her depth; rotating his finger in the tight sheath.

"My...my...you're one hot bitch. Your pussy wants me Ashley. You're so tight!" he whispered into her ears as Ashley's pussy began to drip its warm juices. She lay on his body letting her stepfather finger her wet pussy and felt the lust building even greater for him. His hand kneaded and stroked her tits making her nipples puckered under it. His other finger too found her clit and flicked on it making Ashley arched her back into the warmth of Blake's embrace and moaned with the pleasure.

"Little Ashley...you're just like your mum. A whore!" Blake whispered from behind her.

Ashley out-of-the-blue tore her body away from his hands and left the kitchen. He compared her to that slut! She could not take it. All her life, she tried to be the opposite of her, yet this man had compared her to her mother. She felt sick in her stomach. She tried to close the door behind her when she reached her bedroom, but Blake pushed it opened and Ashley turned around. Blake held out the hand that rubbed and tormented her pussy. She could see his fingers were glistening with the evidence of her lust. He lifted the fingers towards his mouth. He licked his finger slowly and sucked her juices from them.

"You're tasty." He said giving her a wicked smile.

He then swiftly grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him. Her lower body was trapped between his legs and she shuddered as she felt the thick throbbing cock in his jeans. She pushed hard against his lean muscular body and groaned when he twisted her right arm behind her. His eyes were staring at her tits as they were straining against her silk pajama. He lowered his head and nipped on her tit. He chuckled when he heard his hot stepdaughter sucked her breath. He took another soft bigger bite on her tit and used his teeth to put pressure on her boob. Her whole body shuddered and she moaned in pleasure. Suddenly, he raised his head, listened, and smiled.

"Saved by the devil herself! Your mum's up. She needs my loving...but remember... You are mine Ashley. Don't forget that."

He kissed her roughly on her sweet mouth and pushed her away. She slumped on her bed as her legs gave way. Her pussy was soaking with the trepidation of her ordeal. She put her left hand into her panties, found her pussy, and winced with the evidence of her lust for Blake. She cursed herself for desiring her stepfather; nevertheless, she simply could not stop inserting her delicate fingers into her sheath imagining how good it would be to be fucked by Blake's warm thick pulsating cock.

* * *

Ashley felt relieved that after the incident in the kitchen, Blake seemed to have lost interest in her. She felt that she could freely continue her life in her house. No more temptation for her. Yet, she was wrong. One night, she was watching a television show alone. She could hear her mum and Blake were in their bedroom enjoying their sexual orgy. She felt a twinge in her heart.

Since nothing was interesting on TV that night, and she eventually dozed on the couch. Her sleep was disrupted as she felt something was not right. When she opened her eyes, Blake was on top of her with his legs on either side of her buttock. She pushed him with her delicate arms and felt futile, as his chest was as solid as a tree trunk. He simply would not budge.

"Get off me you asshole!" she screamed and hit his body with her hands. He did not even flinch.

"Go and fuck my mum!" She yelled at him.

Instead, he used both his hands to grab hers and she was now trapped under his power. His legs were too strong and they braced on either side of her legs making it impossible for Ashley to raise her knees. He gathered her arms in one hand and used his free hand to unbutton her pajama. She was not wearing any bra and her tits were visible to his eyes in a matter of seconds. Blake opened the front of her pajama top and raked the young body between his legs with his eyes, appraising. Ashley's heartbeat accelerated. Then, her sexy stepfather made his move. First, he lightly licked her neck, nuzzling it, tasting it and nipping on it. "You taste good Ashley." He said. His head moved lower to her tits. He used the tip of his tongue to toy with her left nipple. It puckered. Sensation was flooding her. She wanted the man, yet she knew she could not allow herself to succumb to her lust.

"Let... me...go!" she screamed. She could not stoop to her mother's level begging Blake to fill her pussy with his cock. She then felt his tongue flicked on the other nipple. She groaned and she panicked with her reaction even more. Blake used his teeth teasing her nipple. Her pussy by now was soaking with her juices.

"B...bastard! Let...me go!" she screamed and she was thrashing trying to break free.

"Blake?" Her mother's hoarse voice was suddenly heard from the bedroom upstairs.

He quickly clamped Ashley's mouth with his big hand. She struggled but was to no avail.

"Yes Jeanie? I'm watching TV.," he said.

"Can you please come here baby? Please? I want you." Her mother pleaded.

"Well...well...Ashley, looks like I have to fuck your mother's pussy first, I'll come back for yours later." He used his other hand to rub and massage her pussy in her now damp pajama pants. She knew that Blake could feel her juices on the material of her pants as he rubbed her mound. Her pussy was practically leaking its juices that it was clearly visible He gave her a knowing smile and the smile made her felt sick inside. She realized that she acted just like her mother. Basing all her reasons and instincts on her lust.

He got up and left his flustered and aroused stepdaughter in front of the television. She was breathing hard and again, her pussy was soaking and quivering with the lust her stepfather had brought on her. She hated him with all her heart for making her want his cock just like what he was doing to her mother every night and day. She had to control her desire and she had to remind herself constantly that she was not like her mother. Not in a million years!

* * *

Ashley came home one day from work with her boyfriend, Noel and they had been dating for 5 months. She liked him because she felt secure when she was with him. He made her felt safe. He parked his car quite a distance from the house since Ashley refused her stepfather see Noel. They were kissing in his car and she could feel that his hand came under her blouse and grasped her tits. She pulled him closer while sucking his tongue and lips. She could feel his warm hands on her tits and shuddered. Her hands were frantically trying to free his cock from his straining jeans when she went still. From the corner of her eyes, she could make out that Blake was watching them from the porch and she could feel his eyes piercing into her. She faked a headache making Noel extremely disappointed as he drove home with a throbbing cock between his legs.

Blake was still waiting for her on the porch when she arrived in front of her house. He was only wearing his black jeans and he was barefooted. He stopped her when she tried to open the front door. His lean muscled arm blocked her way and he drew himself nearer, standing, looming, beside her small body.

"Why do want a boy, when you can have me?" he asked.

"I don't want you." she hissed.

"Are you sure? The last time I checked...you pussy dripped for me." he said those words into her ears one syllable at a time. She cringed with the truth.

His head came closer and nuzzled her long neck. Ashley used a shaky arm to hold the frame of the door to support her now trembling legs. She swallowed a nervous lump in her throat to calm her down. His lips nipped her neck and teased her earlobe. He snaked his other hand into her blouse and grazed her abdomen making her quivered more feverishly. His hand found what it after, soft yielding young tit in a push up bra. He groped her tit under her blouse and she trembled even more violently.

"S...stop it!" she yelled with her hand holding the hand on her tit.

"Ashley? Is that you?" Her mother's voice brought her back to reality.

She forced him to move his arm and surprisingly he relented. Her mother was in the kitchen cleaning the kitchen counter when she came in. She was busy scrubbing with her back to her daughter. Ashley took a seat at the dining table trying to compose herself.

"You okay Ashley?" Her mother asked when she turned to look at her daughter.

"I'm...I'm fine mum."

"Want some dinner?"

"No thanks. I wanna take a bath. I feel filthy." As Ashley stressed the word 'filthy' while her eyes flickered towards Blake.

She felt so relaxed in the warm lavender scented bath. She closed her eyes imagining all her troubles seeping out from every pore of her body. Then, her solace was disrupted by her mother's moaning and screaming. "Hell!" Ashley said under her breath, as she knew that Blake was screwing her mother in the next room. She could clearly hear her mother's whimpering and moaning screaming Blake's name and demanding him to fuck her harder. Ashley's pussy too started to quiver, as she too wanted to feel Blake's cock.

"No! Stop it!" she reminded herself.

"I am not like her! Not like her!" she said convincing herself while covering her head with a damp towel.

Her mother climaxed in the next room, shouting his name and she could hear Blake groaned right after that. After a while, she could hear silence. She was glad that it was over because her pussy was oozing with her juices uncontrollably.

"Shit! I really need to relax! Oh please ...relax...relax...relax...breathe...breathe...," she continued her mantra and tried relaxing her shoulders and her body in the soothing warm water.

Peace. She felt peace at last. Ashley was in the tub for quite some time, enjoying the last warmth radiating in the water. Before the warmth disappeared, she scrubbed her body clean with a sponge. Feeling so calm and peaceful, she got out from the bathtub. She looked at her reflection on the mirror. Her small petite body was glowing, her face was flustered and her nipples were hard. She pinched her nipples on her ample tits and she groaned inward, still could not stop thinking about Blake. She had to convince herself constantly not to be like her mother and tried to push the image and the pleasure of her stepfather groping her pussy and tits. She took her soft towel from the sink and wrapped herself with it. When she was about to open the bathroom door, the knob turned and the door opened inward. She knew who it was and backed away, holding the towel around her wet glistening body tightly.

"What the hell do you want?" Her voice quivered with anxiety and lust.

The handsome face of Blake was full of appreciation as he raked the young wet body served in front of his eyes. The towel was too small for her and she was straining, trying to cover her pussy and at the same time preventing it from baring her generous tits to her stepfather. She froze when he closed the door behind him and locked it. She took a few steps back and her movement was hindered when the back of her legs could feel the cold bathtub behind her.

"You know what I want Ashley." He took a step forward.

"Go to hell."

"You want my cock in your pussy."

"I know that even right now, your pussy's wet for me.," he whispered.

He took another step towards her.

"Stay away from me!" she yelled still holding the wet towel close to her young body.

"My mum's going to know about this. Mum? Mum?" Ashley was yelling, calling for her mother.

"She's too drunk to hear you. You're mine!" He whispered.

Blake took another step closer and he was now merely inches from her. Ashley could feel the heat from his body radiated to her, and she trembled. He lightly touched her damp right shoulder with his warm fingers and they trailed down her elbow; and continued moving to her trembling fingers that were clutching the towel in front of her tits. His strong fingers pried open her delicates ones and she slowly was losing her grip on her towel.

"Stop it!" she hissed through gritted teeth.

He successfully pried her clutch on her damp towel and snatched it away from her damp body. She turned her face to her left, ashamed with the acknowledgement that her pussy glistened with the lust she had for her stepfather. She felt defeated. She knew that she was just like her mother, her life guided only by her lust. In addition, at that moment, her pussy was dripping only to be fucked by Blake, her hot muscular and young stepfather. With him standing a few inches from her, she could smell the scent of him making her senses reeled. Blake was 6 feet 5 inches of pure male, and with her flimsy frame of 5 feet 6 inches; she felt overpowered by her stepfather.

He pressed his hands on her ass and kneaded the generous globes. He pressed her body even further making her tits squashed between her and Blake's black cotton shirt. Her nipples instantaneously turned pebble-hard when they contact with the coarse material of his shirt. He squeezed and massaged her ass more fervently; making her crotch moved little by little towards one of his thick muscular thigh. Ashley could stop herself from straddling it, as she wanted to feel the rough material of his jeans on her wet pussy. She involuntarily moved her hip up and down his thigh, squeezing her legs, and gyrating her hip on it. Her delicate arms held Blake's shoulders tightly to support her weight as she could feel her knees buckled. Ashley moaned as she felt her soft wet pussy glided on the rough material of his jeans, and relished when the material touched her clit and the lips of her pussy. Her pussy was oozing with her juices and it left its mark on his jeans creating a trail of her unquenchable thirst for him.

"I...want...more." Ashley moaned as she continued rubbing her pussy on his thigh and bit her lower lips with the thundering lust building in her body.

"Tell me Ashley...how do you want me to fuck you?"

She moaned with trepidation.

"Tell me!"

"Just...just...like...mum...the living room. I...want... that!" She said erratically through her uneven breath.

Blake lifted her while holding tight on her supple ass. Her lean legs wrapped around the waist of the man and her pussy grazed on the material of his shirt. Ashley encircled his neck with her arms while she licked and nuzzled the opening of his black shit. She loved the feeling of his chest hair on her wet lips. She continued rubbing her soaked pussy on his abdomen while she could feel his hands massaging her ass. The wall of her vagina quivered with the thought that at last her hot stepfather was going to fuck her making her warm juices oozed even more.

Blake let her down when they arrived at the living room. Ashley hurriedly was on her hands and knees. Her stepfather stood in front of the small girl and grinned. He walked backwards and settled himself comfortably on a sofa. He simply looked at the young sexy girl that was on all four waiting for him to fuck her dripping pussy. He took off his black shirt first and waited. Ashley was whimpering, feeling the growing frustration of her stepfather's delay.

"Blake...please."

He then opened the top button of his now straining jeans and Ashley's eyes widened with exhilaration as he lowered the zipper of his jeans. She licked her quivering lips, restless, as she had never really seen his cock in full glory. Blake took out his throbbing thick cock. The girl sucked her breath, one small hand covered her mouth, his cock was thicker and longer than any men's she had ever seen in her life; and she now began to fear him. She was afraid that her pussy or her mouth could not accommodate all of its size and length.

"It's...it's...big." She whispered breathlessly.

"Are you afraid little Ashley?"

Silence. Deafening silence.

The petite girl looked as if she had second thoughts. Nonetheless, her lust for him made her do otherwise. She slowly moved towards the sofa where her young stepfather was sitting, focusing her eyes on the pulsating throbbing cock in front of her. She crawled slowly on the carpet. Blake's eyes enjoyed the movement of her ample tits and her ass moving as she crawled towards him. She came between his legs and raised her young supple body up. Her fingers were trembling when she took his cock in her hands.

Blake groaned when Ashley fragile delicate fingers touched his cock. Her eyes flicked towards his face and she gave him a faint smile. She unhurriedly lowered her lips and licked the pre-cum that was glistening at the head of her stepfather's cock, making the man groaned on the sofa. She then opened her wet warm mouth while her fingers wrapped themselves at the base of his cock, and she inserted the cock into her wet mouth. She sucked hard and moved her fingers up and down his engorged thick cock. She used one hand to massage his balls at the base and he buckled on the sofa. She took the cock out from her warm mouth and his cock glistened with her saliva.

lilamisakh
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