Greetings,
There will be some of you who will know of me from my posts over in the non-fiction area of this site. I have posted some stories. Several stories have involved a girl named Ashley who lives in Connecticut. As at least two member of the OCC community can testify she is legit (as they have seen her or have heard me talk of her previous to this). I hope that "Nectcouple" and "JennyRed" will back me up on her. But I straying off subject on the story.
I met Ashley back in college through a mutual friend when she came up to party in Providence and she made my jaw drop. There is a good past between us, but we never ever dated or did anything past making out. I've gone to visit her at her school and vice versa, but we never ever did anything beyond heavy petting and making out. I lifted her shirt to suck on her nipples one night and she told me to stop because she didn't think she could say "NO" if I continued. This sadly happened on many occasions and I cannot recall the number of times I thought my jeans were going to ripped open by my penis that wanted to get out, was so hard, and for lack of better words had "blue balls". Reluctantly I did what she asked.
About a five years ago I reconnected with her and hadn't really seen her since college. Both of us had changed in some regards and of course you are still the same person in other ways. Ashley and spoke quite a lot despite both of us being married, but up until two years ago it was just casual things, light-hearted jokes and mild flirting. Nothing was really going on.
Then in a conversation she mentioned she was coming into town by me and was wondering if we wanted to get together. I said sure and it ended up turning into an invite to stay with us. My wife was the one who actually offered it. So I discussed with my wife about Ashley visiting and such and she was curious of her and what I was so interested in from the past. I also think Ashley was also a little interested to see who I had married. So we set up to pick her up at the airport and it happened.
I picked her up at the airport with my wife and the weekend went BEYOND what I expected. We talked, laughed, cried a little, drank, and had fun. I ended up having a three-some with her and my wife (which I didn't write about, but maybe I will now) and then more so with another couple of ours (which I did write about on OCC). Having her there brought out a little more of the sl*t in my wife and also brought out the inner bi-sexual in Ashley.
At any rate, we met up with Ashley on a vacation trip with that couple in New England and things went well there too. When we left Ashley and I discussed plans for her to come back out here. During this time she would send me videos, pics, and messages of a very PROVOCATIVE nature! I may or may not have sent her some videos back which may or may not have included my wife. They were all quite "hot" in nature.
Then out of the clear blue... she halted communications for a bit. I called and she was vague, and said things like "It isn't you, it's me", "I just need to sort things out here", and "I'm having some issues here, but I need you and your wife, be patient." I/we had no idea what the hell was going on and rather than nag, we gave her that space.
Then after a month of no contact, Ashley calls me up and is crying. She has had some major issues happen and is going to leave where she is living in Connecticut and move. We talk for a long time and my wife talks with her too. In the end, my wife offers (without talking to me -which was okay) her the opportunity to stay with us. A few more phone conversations take place and Ashley decides to move down here where I am.
A few weeks later, she pulls into our driveway with her SUV and UHaul trailer (I hate giving free advertisement -HAHA!!!). As we unpack we move her into a room over our garage that has plenty of space. We discussed she can stay as long as she wants and that if and when she finds a job she can contribute some until she can save and get her own place.
Things go along smoothly for a several months. We all get along, we go out, have fun, have sex (YES!!!), and also do our own things. It was perfect for six months. We lived a pretty normal life, but we had some great sex with her. I found out that Ashley was a closet cum sl*t and my wife may have HELPED that along (I thanked her immensely). My wife and Ashley one time had this amazing day of sex... Oh it was wild. I have some great stories all and all.
However, we soon found she was beginning to do some hard drugs and we try to discuss that with her. Then in matter of days, my wife's limited jewelry (she doesn't like to wear a lot) seems to mysteriously vanish, some cash missing from my wallet, and then a few other things... Finally we have had enough after talk to her.
That didn't go so well... NOT. WELL. AT. ALL!!!!!!! So here we are... Thanks for the great Memories Ashley! I really do look back on most of it with enjoyment, just one month of hell!!!
I think some of you who read my stories didn't believe me and these may or may not prove what happened, but here are some videos she sent me. The tattoos, hair style and such I described... ALL Here!!! I warn you I will start with crappiest and work my way up to the best. So here goes!
I hope you enjoy!
