Uncle Ash: Part 2
by sandstorm3636
Their new found closeness was only interrupted again when Ashton got a new coworker. Nancy was a blonde woman with thick rimmed glasses who was assigned to the cubicle next to Ashton’s. On her first day she commented how lucky she was to be seated next to someone her age and attractive. She admitted she normally does not flirt at work but just one look at him made her change her mind.
Shelly caught wind of this quickly and of course confronted Nancy, giving her the same line about Ashton being a pedophile. Rather than believing her though, Nancy decided Ashton was even more interesting. He had to be quite the catch if his ex was still obsessed enough to spread rumors about him. The only thing that slightly bothered Nancy was Ashton’s refusal to comment on the validity of Shelly’s claim. In truth he felt too guilty to deny being a pedophile outright.
However, the desire to distance himself from that stigmata caused him to throw himself whole heartedly into his new relationship with Nancy. The two of them agreed to go out with each other a mere month after they first met. Shelly’s attempts at sabotage had backfired.
Unfortunately for Lori, she had to learn of her uncle’s new relationship the hard way. She came home from school one day to find that Ashton had taken a day off work. Upon entering the apartment she found his keys still hanging on their hook and an unfamiliar purse on the coat hook next to the keys. Lori swallowed a lump in her throat as she feared the worst; that Shelly and Ashton had somehow reconciled.
Ashton was sitting on the couch with the Xbox controller in his hand when Lori entered the room. He was wearing only sweatpants. His slight chest hair was visible as was the sweat on his skin. She crossed her arms and frowned at him. At that moment, the door to the bathroom opened and a woman wearing nothing but one of Ashton’s dress shirts came dancing out, giggling like a kid.
“Oh,” she stopped when she spotted Lori. She eyed her up and down for a moment. “Aren’t you just adorable?” Nancy was taken with Lori’s appearance. Her school uniform gave her an innocent look, as did her pudgy cheeks and naturally curly hair.
Lori checked her watch with an exaggerated expression. “Weren’t you supposed to be gone before I got back?” she asked rudely.
“You told her about us?” Nancy asked Ashton.
He shook his head. “I was planning on telling her today,” he explained.
Nancy turned back to Lori and spoke with a slightly mischievous smile. “I wasn’t supposed to be gone, but we were definitely supposed to be better dressed.” She tugged on the hem of Ashton’s shirt as if trying to cover her bare legs.
“Are you trying to be shy? I’ve actually caught him and Shelly in the act before, you know,” Lori responded in a bored tone.
“That woman is quite obsessed with your lovely uncle, isn’t she?” Nancy pondered aloud. “I can understand though. He’s quite the catch, isn’t he?”
“He pampers his sluts, if that’s what you mean,” Lori responded curtly.
“Lori!” Ashton paused his game and stood up.
“Oh my, this one’s a little pissed off about something,” Nancy was not perturbed at all. “Perhaps she’s in love with her uncle. I mean, you do take care of her out of the kindness of your heart. It’s really sad that neither of your parents wanted you, isn’t it?”
“Hey now!” Ashton’s annoyance switched from Lori to Nancy in an instant.
“Oh, perhaps I said too much. I don’t expect you to value your girlfriend over your family. We’ve barely been dating a month as it is. It would be strange if I asked you to choose between the two of us. There was something I wanted to settle though. As you know, that Shelly woman is quite vindictive. She shoved in my face quite a lot of information about how close you two were even before you moved in with him. It does raise some questions. I’m not saying all uncles are like this but you know how often it happens in the news right; a brother taking advantage of his sibling’s children. Well, it’s not like our Ash is in such dire lack of companionship that he would set his sights so low.”
“What do you mean by low?” Lori asked.
“I meant underage. I was not insinuating that you were unattractive.”
“Nancy, even I can tell that was intentional. Can you not tease my niece like that?” Ashton was still slightly annoyed with his girlfriend.
“Why? Is there a reason she would take offense? Does she need you to be attracted to her?”
“No,” Ashton spoke first but was interrupted by Lori.
“So what if he finds me attractive.”
“Oh, you think your uncle likes you back, do you?” Nancy snickered. “I’m telling you this for your own good. Put away those pointless notions. Pursuing a relationship with your elder is one thing but with a blood relative it is purely impossible. You should stop before you get yourself hurt and you get him into trouble.”
“Can you redirect your lecture?” Lori glared at Ashton.
Nancy glanced over as well. Ashton adopted his guilt ridden expression. He did not dare deny having feelings for Lori, lest she get angry and reveal what happened between them. “Oh.” Nancy’s nose wrinkled. “It was funny when I thought she was just being cute. This is… this is not something I want to deal with. It seems there was some truth to what that slut was spouting in the office. I’m really sorry, Ash. We had something that could have worked but I have a feeling this is going to get messy in the future. Now is the best time for me to make a clean break.”
She disappeared into the bedroom for ten whole minutes. When she returned she was fully dressed in the outfit she had arrived in. When she walked past Lori she whispered into her ear. “Please don’t let him do anything to you. If you think it might happen, call the police or something.” In a matter of minutes her opinion of Ashton and Lori had completely reversed. To her it looked like Ashton was a predator grooming his niece.
Lori actually smiled at Nancy as she left. She had not liked her at first due to her intent to tease Lori but she was an upstanding adult, unlike her horny uncle. Lori turned to look at Ashton as soon as the door was closed, expecting to see his guilt ridden expression. Instead he looked livid with anger.
“I really liked her,” he grumbled at Lori.
“She was right though. Breaking it off sooner was better,” Lori argued.
“Why? I’m gonna have to move on from Shelly at some point. The sooner the better for you too, right? Unless you are suggesting something about us.”
“There is no us. Anything we do is strictly illegal,” she reminded him.
“Then why do you keep scaring off my girlfriends? Aren’t I allowed to be happy?”
“What about me? What about my happiness? What about my first time being taken by a horny old man!” she had begun to scream.
“Hey, I’m not like those disgusting uncles who can’t get a real girlfriend. I didn’t sleep with you because I couldn’t get another girl. I…” he stopped short of admitting that he genuinely wanted to sleep with Lori and did not care that she was his niece or that she was underage. “We get along so well,” he said the only thing he could.
“So just because we play video games together, I need to let you stick your dick in me?” she demanded.
“I’m a grown man. I have desires. If you keep kicking my girlfriends out, then you’re gonna have to satisfy them,” he threatened her.
She took a cautious step back as he walked toward her. It took her a moment to realize that he did not plan to assault her again. Instead he dragged her back to the couch and bent her over his knee. She had just scared off another one of his girlfriends and she needed to be punished.
Annoyed, she gritted her teeth as he slapped her butt repeatedly. Her skirt got in the way so he eventually just lifted it so he could spank her directly. “You really like touching my panties, don’t you,” she mocked him.
Rather than answering he just chuckled. She knew full well he found her attractive so there was no point in denying it. Lori closed her eyes and waited for each thud of his hand. She almost felt bored waiting for him to be done. It did not hurt like it normally did. Instead, it reminded her of his thighs hitting her butt when he was raping her. She bit her lip and moaned slightly as she recalled the memory.
Lost in thought, it took her a moment to realize that Ashton had stopped spanking her. He was now massaging her butt and pinching it slightly. “What are you doing?” she grumbled.
“Do you like getting spanked?” he responded with his own question.
“No one likes to be hit,” she countered.
“Then why are you wet?” He pushed the crotch of her panties into her cunt, causing her to gasp.
“It’s a condition,” she argued. “You were so rough with me before that I sort of have expectations when you hit me now,” she admitted.
“So getting hit turns you on?” he asked while slapping her ass again. She jolted and then moaned while turning her head to look at him. She was angry but she was biting her lip suggestively. He did not need to be given permission. He pushed his fingers deeper into her and slapped her ass again. He repeated the action until her white panties were completely soaked.
She sighed when he pulled them down her legs. She wanted to remind him what he was doing was a crime but she also felt she needed to take them off anyway. Of course he began to finger her directly as soon as the cloth was out of her way. She lifted her head as best she could and received a kiss on the mouth. They traded tongues and saliva for several minutes, all while he continued to explore her cunt with his fingers.
She really could not understand what men in general thought of women. Kissing was supposed to be romantic. All of her kisses thus far had been accompanied but inappropriate touching though. It was like he did not trust her mouth to relay the pleasure of a kiss and wanted to make it more stimulating for her. She vowed to some day get a kiss where she was not half naked with something touching her cunt.
Tired of being bent over Ashton’s lap, Lori began to kick slightly. She could not move her legs very much as her panties were still bunched around her ankles, keeping them together. Ashton pulled off her shoes so she could fit one of her legs out of her panties. She then rolled over and stared up at him. He quickly undid the front of her blazer and pulled it up along with her arms. She thought he was going to take it off completely but instead he tied the coat’s sleeves together in such a way that her arms were bound above her head.
“Really?” she complained.
He plucked the buttons of her blouse open rather than responding. She frowned as his hand ran over her bare stomach. Her bra was pulled up and eventually her skirt was lifted so it was higher than her waist, allowing him to see her cunt unrestricted. She was technically still wearing all of her clothes but she felt somehow more naked than if he had just taken them off of her.
She arched her back when she felt him plunge his fingers into her cunt again. He almost seemed to be trying to lift her with how much he was pulling on her pelvis from the inside. Ashton was smiling lovingly at the young girl in his lap. The way she raised off of his legs whenever he poked at her gspot was adorable. He pushed the fingers of his other hand into her mouth and swirled them around, playing with her tongue and the back of her throat.
She did not understand the reason for him to put his fingers in her mouth. It definitely was not as stimulating as the sensation in her cunt. He must have thought she would look cute sucking on his fingers like it was his cock or something. In response she began to lick at his fingers, pushing her tongue between them forcefully.
Just watching her lapping at his fingers was stimulating for Ashton. He was done with just tongue. She yelped when he shoved her off his lap directly onto the couch. Before she could even get comfortable, he had stood up on the couch, keeping hold of her legs and lifting her lower half. She was now only being supported by her shoulders as he spread her legs apart by the ankles and stared down into her sloppily wet cunt.
She blushed as she felt him devouring her with his greedy gaze. It would not be long before he took what he wanted from her. Resting her legs on the back of the couch, he quickly removed his sweatpants, revealing his already engorged member. He took hold of her legs again and lowered himself between them. She shook her head repeatedly, warning him not to actually penetrate her. He paid no heed and poked the tip inside. There was little resistance as she was quite wet; however, her position made it hard to enter properly.
His cock almost had to bend to get down into her cunt. The whole time it scrapped against the walls of her insides. She groaned loudly as she felt herself being stretched yet again. Her hands were still bound and she was suspended in the air by her legs with only her shoulders supporting her weight. She was extremely uncomfortable. The only part of her experiencing any pleasure was her cunt. Of course, that was the only part of her Ashton cared about at the moment.
Ashton was looking down at her face with affection in his eyes. They appeared large and black with sweat running down from his long bangs. He had not realized it before but perhaps he was in love with this niece of his. He had hated his sister when they were growing up and had also hated doing her favors, such as babysitting. Reasonably he had hated Lori on principle. It took several years for him to warm up to her and even then he still referred to her as a brat.
He could hardly believe that the girl he was busy burying his cock inside was the same girl he used to let ride on his shoulders and had to teach to read and write. Part of him wanted to treat this as simple sex with another woman like Shelly or Nancy; he wanted to pretend she was not Lori. However, another part of him knew that the opposite was more likely. He was doing this because it was Lori. He could not get excited for those other women the same way he could for her. He really did love her a lot.
“What are you looking at?” Lori asked through deep breaths. “This is extremely embarrassing.” Ashton smiled and ran his hands down her legs until they reached her waist. He played with his favorite spot for a while, touching it and tickling her slightly. Then, with his hands behind her back he lifted her whole body, swinging her up into his arms. Lori screamed and looped her bound hands behind his neck to keep herself from falling. She groaned when his cock slipped into her further due to the gravity of her landing in his arms.
All she could think about was that the last time he held her like this his cock was not inside her. How exactly had their relationship changed this much? “It’s so awkward,” she breathed. “If you watch those videos online, all you think about is the sex, not about the body. The girl gets flipped upside down and bent over a lot. Sex involves a lot more than the pussy.”
“You’re that girl,” Ashton teased her. “You’re the one getting flipped around and fucked. How does it feel?”
“Strange,” Lori admitted. “It’s hard to concentrate. It’s definitely not comfortable. It’s like wrestling. It’s hot and sweaty and my body gets tired of being in one position. However, at the same time, there is something being shoved inside a place where I don’t normally feel anything. I have to concentrate on two things at once. One feels good and the other doesn’t. But the one that feels good makes the other one feel good too. I don’t mind being hot and sticky or bent around as much when you move deeper or you kiss me.”
“Oh, are you asking for a kiss?” Ashton snickered.
“That’s not…” Lori’s protests were cut off by her uncle covering her mouth with his. At the same time his tongue slid into her mouth his cock was sliding in and out of her cunt. With his hands under her butt he kept lifting her and dropping her back down. She wanted to gasp but instead became dizzy while failing to breathe due to his kiss.
Each time he dropped her, she felt her cunt contract around his cock. She was clenching her muscles in an attempt to counteract the sudden pleasure shooting through them. However, each time she clenched she felt something else building. It was like a counter going up. She felt that if she relaxed at all, something would start gushing out of her. The longer she kept herself tensed up, the larger the reaction would be when she finally let go.
Ashton could feel her tensing in his arms. Her eyes were clenched shut as she tried to hold off her orgasm. He smiled at her lovingly. He was definitely still afraid that he was doing something wrong with her but the fact that she could possibly be enjoying herself put his mind at ease somewhat.
Lori’s eyes shot open when she felt Ashton shaking her up and down his cock even harder. He was not going to let her reach her orgasm at her own pace. He liked the fact that her reactions were directly caused by him. He liked that he was the one doing this to her, making her feel this way.
She broke their kiss and leaned away from him, her head hanging back as she moaned with her mouth in a sexy O shape. Something was wrong with his movements though. No matter how hard he tried he could not bring her to orgasm. She felt like he was ramming a square peg into a round hole. He just could not do it right.
She pressed her feet against his thighs and pushed herself up a little then let herself fall back down. She did this repeatedly until she had completely taken over the job of fucking herself on his shaft. Ashton held her up while letting her gyrate her own hips and grind herself onto him as properly as she could. If he could not do it right, she would have to do it herself. Of course, it was tiring to lift herself and she eventually slowed down, breathing heavily.
Even though he was fucking her like a grown woman, she was still young and easily tired. Ashton smiled affectionately as he lowered her back to the couch, laying her on her back. Lori felt a cold empty feeling in her cunt as he began to pull out of her. She quickly wrapped her feet around his waist and glared at him. “When you rape someone, the least you can do is finish,” she spat in annoyance.
He smiled and lowered himself on top of her, covering her whole body with his. He slammed into her in a way he could not have while she was held in the air. She jolted each time, not from the pleasure but from the pain felt when their pelvises crashed into each other. She could not help but wish he would hurry up so it could end. She clung onto his shoulders, digging her fingernails into his skin. Her toes curled as her legs remained locked behind him.
Finally, with one extremely painful slam, he stopped moving. He buried his cock as deep as he could get it and began to cum. She finally relaxed as well and liquid began to gush out of her cunt around his cock. Feeling she might scream, she pressed her face against his shoulder and actually bit him softly. She squealed in a muffled way as she felt fluid both entering and leaving her body.
It was over a minute before she unlocked her legs and let him stand up. He continued to stare at her affectionately as she laid still with the expression of someone who had been thoroughly fucked and filled to the brim with cum. Her eyes were slightly crossed and she was breathing in and out deeply, through an O shaped mouth.
She seemed to be looking down at her legs but her eyes were unfocused. Her legs were shaking slightly as she shivered. His missing cock left her with a cold and empty feeling. However, the warm cum dripping down her thighs made up for it slightly. She was deep in thought about her first night after moving in with Ashton. If she had not let him cum on her thighs back then he might have never become so bold.
Finally she looked up at him. Her eyebrows slightly furrowed and her eyes still hazy. “What are you so happy about?” she asked accusingly. “Haven’t we been over this before? This is the part where you go to jail.”
“You’re not going to tell on me,” he scoffed.
“You’re a lot more confident than you were last time,” she reminded him.
“You wouldn’t have let me do this just now if you didn’t like it,” he surmised.
“What am I supposed to do? You’re a grown man. If you cared about my feelings you’d have asked first, not just waited for me to try resisting.”
Ashton was still not convinced. “When have you ever minced words with me? You’re a little brat. If you didn’t like it you’d have hit me until I stopped.”
Lori frowned at him. “You think I’m not scared of you? My beloved uncle has suddenly become so obsessed with sex that he even preys on his blood related niece. Tell me that’s not scary. You hear stories about it all the time; an uncle was caught molesting his sibling’s kids and they are now traumatized for life. He threatened to ruin their lives if they ever told on him and so on.”
“I’m not like them,” Ashton scoffed.
“Why not? You’re not doing anything different.”
“I haven’t threatened you at all,” he argued.
“Well, you’re about to.” She crossed her arms while glaring at him. For the first time that day, Ashton was starting to get worried. “You promised me this wouldn’t happen again. You broke your promise, Ash.”
“It’s not that big of a deal,” he was almost whining.
“To me it is. How would you feel if someone at your job promised not to shove their dick inside you and then did it anyway? It sounds like a pretty big deal now, doesn’t it?”
Ashton had a pitying expression on his face. He had enjoyed the expressions she was making when he was fucking her so much and now it looked like she had been miserable the whole time. “What can I do?” he asked.
“Can you give me back my virginity?” she asked bluntly. He lowered his head. “Just don’t touch me ever again,” she spat angrily.
“But…” He reached toward her.
She slapped his hand away. “You can’t even abide by that rule.”
“I was thinking… since it’s gotten to this point. Maybe we should just…”
“Oh my god, you want to keep doing this.” Tears flooded Lori’s eyes. “I thought you just lost your mind when you were horny but even now you just won’t stop, will you?”
“I just figured, since you scare off all of my girlfriends and we’ve already done it a few times, what’s the harm?”
“I’m not your girlfriend, Ash!” she shouted. “I’m your niece. I’m the girl you’re supposed to look after. You can’t date me. You can either be my guardian or you can be like all those other uncles that molest little girls and threaten or bribe them to keep quiet; your choice.”
Ashton’s face became slightly stern. He understood that he had done something unforgettable but he did not realize why she was making such a big deal out of it. One day she was going to give her virginity to someone. Was it so bad that it was him? He loved her just as much as any random teenager would; probably more. The question remained whether she loved him back or not. “Do you love me?” he asked without thinking.
She blinked at him stupidly. “Of course I do,” she admitted. “You’ve been a better parent than either of mine. I really am grateful for everything you’ve done for me.”
“Can’t we just be two people in love then?” he asked pleadingly.
She lowered her head. “It’s not the same. We didn’t meet at school and steal glances at each other during class or pass notes or get embarrassed when our eyes met. We didn’t lie when our friends asked who we liked or deny it when they caught on. We didn’t hold hands in the hall or go on cheap dates to the mall. If you were my age I would have definitely fallen in love with you, Ash.” She raised her head and showed him a tear stricken face.
He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her off the couch, embracing her tightly. He felt absolutely terrible. All the things she just described were things that had happened to him in school. He had fleeting crushes on girls and some of them had even liked him back for a while. It never lasted though but he still had that choice.
Even though he felt bad for her not having that experience, he still did not want to let her go. So what if she did not fall in love with a classmate of hers? She had him, didn’t she? The idea of letting his adorable niece make out with some random boy or stay out late doing god knows what was beyond him. Her parents had abandoned her, which meant he was going to raise her. The first day she brought a boy home he was going to show him the gun he kept in a lock box in his closet and remind him to have her home by nine. He was going to cherish her more than her real parents had.
Looking down at the trembling girl in his arms he had a thought. He already cherished her; not as a father but as a lover. He did not care that she missed out on her teenaged romance. She was his lover, not some random classmate’s. Lori’s eyes widened in shock when Ashton kissed her suddenly. She tried to break free but he held the back of her head.
When he finally released her lips she was out of breath. “What are you doing?” she gasped.
“I’ve made my choice,” he explained with an eerily cheery expression.
“Choice?” she did not understand for a moment. Suddenly she recalled the ultimatum she had given him. Her thoughts were interrupted by two fingers being shoved into her still dripping cunt. “Ow,” she moaned loudly. “It’s still sore. We just finished. Can’t you let me rest?”
“I thought we just agreed that I was molesting you. Doesn’t that mean it doesn’t matter what you want?” he asked coldly.
Immediately Lori realized her mistake. She should not have pushed him. She should have just agreed to be his lover. He had already proven he loved her body more than her. Lori’s eyes became even more unfocused as she pulled her blouse off of her wrists and let it drop to the floor. She spread her legs slightly, allowing his fingers to delve deeper into her. She waited for his lips to touch hers again and kissed him back this time.
She was not enjoying herself at all, she was just going through the motions. What other choice did she have? She really thought that if she fought back he might get angry and hurt her. What right did she have to fight back though, she was completely his after all; that was the agreement she had just accidentally made.
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