Ashes To Ashlynn Pt 02 1

**I was new when I published Chapter 1 for the first time and so I put it in the mature section so you can find Chapter 1 there.

I had posted Chapter 2 previously but thought it needed some more spice so hopefully this will do the trick!**

Ashlynn's best friend, Zoe, was picking her up from the airport. The two had been best friends since grade school. They grew up living down the street from each other growing up and had been roommates in college. Zoe had even been Ashlynn's maid of honor in her wedding. She had dark brown wavy shoulder length hair and dark brown eyes. Zoe was the more outgoing of the two. She was confident and fearless which Ashlynn envied and admired about her.

Zoe was waiting for her right outside the airport in the short term parking zone area. "Hi Ashy. How was your convention?"

"It was good," she replied, smiling secretly, thinking of her time with Simon.

As Zoe talked about what had been going on while Ashlynn was away, Ashlynn's mind drifted back to her and Simon in the hotel room. Her eyes closed, a faint smile on her lips.

"Earth to Ashy. Hello? Are you still with me?" Zoe yelled, trying to break Ashlynn's daydream up.

"What?"

"Where have you been? I was asking if you wanted to get something to eat and I was telling you what was going on but you were in some la la dreamland because you didn't hear a damn thing!" Zoe laughed.

Ashlynn blushed. "Sorry. My mind was elsewhere."

Zoe raised an eyebrow at her. "Why? What happened?"

Ashlynn turned even more red. "Uh, nothing."

"Bullshit, tell me now."

Ashlynn giggled. "Um. I spent the night with an incredibly sexy, gorgeous, older British man and had THE most incredible sex of my life."

Zoe's mouth dropped open. "You did not!"

"I did. I normally don't do things like that but it just happened. He was at the convention, we met in the hotel bar and began talking. We had a few drinks and talked about our lives. We're both divorced. Then when we got on the subject of sex, we both mentioned that we missed our exes because the sex had been so good." Ashlynn explained.

"Were you drunk?! You actually were talking about sex? Sex with him?" Zoe asked, amazed.

"No! We were discussing our exes. The only thing I really miss about Christoph was that he was so damn good in bed. And then he told me about his ex. Then we sat in silence for a few minutes. We were both thinking of sex. So feeling bold, I finished up my drink, slammed the glass down and asked him if he wanted to go up to his room. He said yes and then you know what happened next!"

Zoe stared at her, her mouth agape. "Look at you!! I'm glad you're getting out and having fun since you and dickhead are done. He was so possessive of you."

Ashlynn sighed. "Yes, towards the end he got really bad. He was always drunk or high."

"I'm glad you two split up. The way he treated you made me sick."

"I know. I had to fight with him to sign the divorce papers."

"Do you want me to take you back to your apartment or do you want to go to dinner?"

"Let's go get something to eat."

Meanwhile, at another airport, Simon was being picked up by his ex-wife, Emma. She was waiting for him just outside. Despite the divorce, the two remained close, and Simon was happy to see her.

He threw his suitcase in the backseat of her car and then got in the front seat. "Hello, love" he greeted her, giving her a kiss on the cheek.

"Simon! How was it?" she inquired.

He couldn't help but crack a smile. "It was rather good actually."

"Really? How so?" she asked intrigued.

"I met the most beautiful woman last night and spent the night with her. It was amazing." he confessed.

Emma's eyes widened. "Really?! So it was a good evening then?"

"Yes. We met at the hotel bar, talked for ages and I felt this strong connection with her."

"So, are you going to see her again?"

"I hope so."

"Did you get her number?"

"Uh no. I didn't think to get it. It wasn't like that."

Emma looked at him in amazement. "Are you fucking kidding me?! Oh my god, Simon! Why?!"

"It wasn't like that." He repeated.

"It sounded like more than a one night stand to me. If you two felt a connection then you should have gotten her phone number or hell, even her email address." she shook her head at him. "Sometimes you can be really stubborn."

Simon rolled his eyes at her and changed the subject. "So, how's Aiden? Have you seen him lately?"

Their son, Aiden, was a senior in college. He frequently came home to spend time with both parents.

"He's good. He came home for a bit of peace and quiet to study for an exam and to work on his paper. That was about a week ago."

One day after she had returned home from Zoe's apartment, there was a knock at the door.

Briefly in her mind, she wished it was Simon at her door and she smiled to herself thinking how wonderful that would be but her face fell when she opened it.

There stood Christoph, her ex. He was tall and toned but not overly muscular. His dark brown hair was now wavy and shoulder length.

She couldn't deny the fact that he was attractive. Bright blue eyes, high cheekbones and a strong jawline.

"Hello beautiful." he greeted her when she opened the door.

Ashlynn was surprised to see him there.

When they divorced and she sold their house that her parents had bought for

them, she had moved into her own apartment and had only told a few people her new address.

"Christoph." she greeted him coldly.

"Can I come in?"

"No. That's not a good idea."

"Why not? All I want to do is talk to you."

"What is there to talk about? We're not getting back together. I think you said all you had to say with your fists." she snapped.

"I know and I'm here to apologize. I've cleaned up. I haven't been using and I've been sober for 3 months. I've missed you so much baby."

Ashlynn shook her head at him. "I've got a restraining order, you should go before I call the police."

He looked hurt. "You'd do that to me? Really?"

Ashlynn shook her head at him. "Look, I just got home. I want to relax on my own. So, it's not a good time. Go home."

The smile on Christoph's face vanished. "Why do you always have to be such a bitch?" he snarled at her.

"And this is why I don't want to talk to you. Good night, Christoph." She slammed the door and immediately he started pounding on the door.

"OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR, ASHLYNN!!"

"No. Go away Christoph. We're done. I'm not dealing with you when you're like this." she remarked, shaking her head.

"OPEN THE GODDAMN DOOR NOW!"

Ashlynn walked over and sat down on the couch, hoping he would leave. She sat there trembling and the more he yelled and pounded on the door, the more scared she became.

"I KNOW YOU CAN HEAR ME! LET ME IN!! QUIT BEING SUCH A FUCKING BITCH!" he sneered as he beat on the door.

Minutes later, she heard more voices outside her door and when she looked out, the police were there. "One of the neighbors must have called them." she thought, embarrassed by the whole scene Christoph had caused.

She opened the door and spoke to the officer. "I have a restraining order against him."

"Ash, babe, don't do this." Christoph begged.

"That's why he was pounding on the door because I wouldn't let him in. That's when he got angry." she told the officer, her voice surprisingly strong. Though inside her body was trembling.

"Do you have a copy of the restraining order?" the female officer asked.

"Yes, here you go."

"Baby please. I beg you. Don't do this!" Christoph apologized.

The officer pulled out the cuffs "It's too late. It's done." she told Christoph as she cuffed him. Not long after, Christoph was arrested and headed to jail.

Ashlynn noticed a young woman standing off to the side, looking at her. "I apologize for this scene he caused."

The girl smiled at her. "I understand. I had an ex like that. He was so volatile. I'm the one that called the police. I'm Emily."

Ashlynn smiled at her. "I'm sorry you had to go thru the same thing. But thank you for calling the cops. Hi Emily, I'm Ashlynn."

"Nice to meet you. I was coming home from work and I heard all the shouting so I called the cops. I live about 2 doors down from you."

Ashlynn smiled at her. "I'm glad you came to my rescue. I really appreciate it. I was just about to order some dinner, would you like to join me?" Ashlynn asked.

"Sure, that would be great!"

A few days later, Ashlynn and Zoe sat in Zoe's apartment, watching TV.

"I still feel guilty." Ashlynn sighed.

"About dickhole? Don't. He had it coming."

"I can't help it. I still have feelings for him. It wasn't all bad."

"Let's go clubbing. For old times sake." Zoe suggested.

"Ugh, no." Ashlynn grumbled.

"You never want to go out! We haven't gone dancing in forever! Puhlease? Pretty please?" Zoe begged her, giving her puppy dog eyes.

"Oh, stop." Ashlynn moaned.

"I'll do your hair and makeup and pick out a dress for you to wear." Zoe offered.

"You're not going to let this drop are you?"

Zoe grinned at her. "Mmm, probably not."

Ashlynn sighed, exasperated. "Fine. Zoe Lynn Parker, you are a pain in the ass."

"But you love me."

"That's debatable." Ashlynn teased.

Zoe got up. "Come on, let's go find an outfit for you."

Ashlynn got up and followed Zoe into her walk-in closet.

Zoe pulled out a mahogany dress and held it out to her. "Here, wear this." she instructed Ashlynn.

Knowing she wasn't getting out of this, Ashlynn stripped down to her undies.

"You'll need to take your bra off." Zoe told her.

"Seriously?!" Ashlynn grumbled as she took her bra off.

As she slid into the dress, she found that it fit her like a glove. It was a mahogany, V-neck, backless pleated hip dress. She also noticed that her breasts were spilling out of her dress.

"OMG Zoe! I look exposed!" Ashlynn laughed.

"What's wrong with that?"

"Zoe,," Ashlynn warned her.

"Ashlynn Katrine Ronson, look at you! You are sexy as fuck! And god damn-your tits look hot in that dress! It fits your curves perfectly"

Ashlynn blushed. "Thanks. What are you wearing?"

"This." Zoe remarked as she stripped naked in front of Ashlynn.

Ashlynn couldn't help but admire Zoe's body. Tall, tan golden skin, curvy and ample breasts. Ashlynn had big areolas, while Zoe's were smaller and perkier.

Where Ashlynn's nipples were dark red, Zoe's were light pink.

Ashlynn's eyes glided over Zoe's shaved pussy. She licked her lips absentmindedly and blushed when she realized she was staring.

Zoe slid the dress on. It was a dusty pink, shiny, satin, backless corset dress. Two spaghetti straps barely held her tits up.

"Uh, no underwear?" Ashlynn asked, amazed.

"You know me better than that." Zoe smirked.

"You're going to get arrested one of these days."

"Arrested? You're the one with all the dangerous curves." Zoe quipped playfully.

Ashlynn rolled her eyes at her. "You're the one with the better body." she muttered.

"No, YOU are the one with the better body and you have bigger tits than me." Zoe told her pointedly.

"Whatever."

"Ashlynn Katrine. Stop it. You're beautiful and sexy and one of these days you will see what I see."

"Yeh I doubt that."

"If you don't quit doubting yourself, I'm going to tickle you." Zoe warned her playfully.

Ashlynn's eyes narrowed at her. Ashlynn hated being tickled. "You wouldn't dare."

"Yes I would." Zoe grinned evilly at her. "Now come on. Let's go get your hair and makeup done so we can go."

Ashlynn followed Zoe into the bathroom so Zoe could do her hair and makeup.

When she was done, Zoe stepped back and looked at Ashlynn. "Look at you. You are F.I.N.E. Fine!" Zoe wolf whistled.

Ashlynn blushed. "Stop."

"Don't you dare say anything bad about yourself or the tickle master will come visit you." Zoe warned her.

Ashlynn snorted. "OK. OK. You win. What shoes should I wear?"

"Wear these." Zoe told her, handing her a pair of black stiletto sandals.

Thankfully, Ashlynn knew how to walk in heels.

"I'm wearing these." Zoe told her, holding out a pair of metallic stilettos.

"Well, don't we look hot!" Ashlynn giggled.

"Yes we do! Let's take a selfie and then let's go dance!" Zoe suggested, eagerly.

They took a selfie before calling an Uber. Ten minutes later, they were on their way to Lunar, a popular dance club.

They were let in early, instead of having to wait outside with the crowd because Zoe knew the bouncer, Eric. And had sex with him a handful of times.

They were welcomed by glaring lights and pounding music. Strobe lights pulsed in time with the music, flickering over the dancers on the packed dance floor.

"Let's get drinks." Zoe suggested, grabbing onto Ashlynn's hand and leading her over to the bar.

Ashlynn noticed men and women eyeing up Zoe, their eyes raking over her curvy body, her tits overflowing out of her dress.

"What do you want to drink?"

"Sex on a Beach." Ashlynn replied.

As Zoe ordered their drinks, she became aware that people were checking both her and Ashlynn out. Men and women, which pleased her.

They went and found a table to sit at while they had a few drinks.

"You had some admirers checking you out at the bar." Ashlynn teased her.

"As did you. Men and women were checking you out." Zoe winked at her.

"They were probably checking you out." Ashlynn replied.

"They were checking US out. We both look sexy as hell!" Zoe grinned.

"Whatever you say."

"Let's do shots. And plus I want another drink." Zoe remarked as she waved a skimpily clad waitress over.

"We need more drinks please. Sex on a Beach and a Vodka and 7UP. Oh and two shots-Jolly Rancher shots. Please." Zoe told the waitress as she looked the waitress over, head to toe.

"She was hot." Zoe remarked as the waitress was out of earshot.

Ashlynn shook her head at her. "You're a trip, Zoe, A trip."

"But you love me!"

Ashlynn sighed. "Yes, I do." she paused. "Oh I didn't tell you, I met one of my neighbors the other day."

"How so?" Zoe inquired. "Male or female?"

"Female. Her name is Emily. She's really nice. She uh, um, called the cops on Christoph, when he showed up unannounced and was banging on my door and swearing at me to let him in." Ashlynn started to explain.

"How does that dickhole know where you live?!" And don't you have a restraining order against him?"

"I have no idea how he figured out where I live. After he was taken away, I went over and talked to Emily. She's about our age. She had an abusive ex too."

"You didn't tell me that part! Is she hot?" Zoe blurted out.

"I don't know! I wasn't paying attention to her looks for christ's sake!" Ashlynn snapped. "I was more worried about Christoph coming around."

Zoe leaned over to hug her. "I'm sorry. That was stupid of me to ask."

Just then, Eric, the bouncer from earlier, walked over to Zoe and whispered something in her ear.

Eric was huge. About 6'2". Ripped beefy arms. There was probably not an ounce of fat on him.

Ashlynn didn't find him attractive. He wasn't her type. She wasn't into the muscular, athletic types.

"I'm going in the back, be right back." Zoe told her.

"No. Don't leave me alone out here." Ashlynn complained.

"Come with me, then." Zoe said as she grabbed Ashlynn by the hand and led her into the back of the bar.

"Eric? Do you mind if my friend watches?" Zoe asked him.

"No, not at all." he grinned.

"Watch? What the hell is she talking about?" Ashlynn wondered to herself.

They went into a dark, back room. Some sort of storage area. A single naked light bulb struggled to provide light.

Just then, Zoe got her tits out and began to rub Eric's bulge through his jeans.

"Oh god!" Ashlynn thought, her eyes wide as she knew what she was about to witness.

Zoe unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out of his boxers.

Ashlynn couldn't help but notice. His cock was huge. It had to be about 10" and it was thick and hard.

Zoe squatted on the floor in front of him. "Mmm look at that big fat cock waiting for me."

"C'mon baby. Suck that dick." he told her.

Ashlynn watched as Zoe wrapped her hand around his cock as she licked up and down the length and ran her tongue slowly up and down the side vein. She kitten licked the head before taking him down her throat, her mouth stretching around it.

Ashlynn couldn't believe she was witnessing all this. She was so embarrassed but she couldn't deny the fact that it turned her on immensely. She admired how bold Zoe was. She was fearless.

She worked his shaft, making gagging sounds as she took his whole length. He held her head, pumping his cock into her.

Zoe stood up, lifted up her dress and turned away from Eric. 'C'mon fuck me. I just want your big, fat dick deep in my cunt." Zoe purred at him.

Eric bent her over and began fucking her from behind. He looked over at Ashlynn and winked. His cock was huge and even in the poor light, she could see his massive member stretching Zoe's pussy.

Ashlynn turned away, blushing. She felt her face heat up in embarrassment.

"Don't cum in me." she heard Zoe say.

"Yeh. Where do you want it?" he asked her.

"I'd let you cum on my face but I don't want to ruin my makeup." Zoe remarked. "Cum in my mouth."

He kept fucking her, both were moaning and grunting as he slammed into her over and over. He was breathing hard and Ashlynn could tell he was getting close.

"I'm gonna bust my nut." he said, pulling out. His cock throbbed, dripping with Zoe's juices,

Ashlynn watched Zoe squat down in front of him again and sucked him back down her throat.

Ashlynn listened to Eric's grunts and groans and Zoe's lips smacking, as she sucked him hungrily. She watched him throw his head back and grunt loudly as he came down her throat.

Zoe took it all, swallowing every drop. Eric pulled his spent dick out of her mouth and Zoe gave it a quick kiss. A small bit of cum was dripping from her chin, she wiped it with her thumb, stuck it in her mouth and licked it clean.

Ashlynn looked down and realized the whole time, she had been touching herself.

Eric straightened himself up, tucked himself back in his boxers and zipped his jeans up. "Thanks, Zoe." he told her before he walked out of the room.

Zoe straightened her dress and then looked over at Ashlynn.

Ashlynn shook her head at her. "You're a piece of work."

Zoe laughed. "That I am. Let's go dance."

On the way to the dance floor, they stopped at the bar to do a couple more Jolly Rancher shots each.

Ashlynn's head swam. The alcohol was making her feel good and less inhibited.

Zoe led her out onto the middle of the dance floor. It was packed. It smelled of sweat, perfume, hair products and stale air. And it was hot and stuffy.

Ashlynn loved to dance. She began to move her body in time to the music, losing herself in the beat.

Ashlynn watched Zoe as she danced. She thought she looked sexy as hell. Her skin glimmered in a light sheen of sweat, her hair was mussed up and her cleavage looked tantalizing in that dress. She was entranced by the freedom of her movements. She felt the pleasant ache of desire and couldn't believe she had witnessed Zoe fuck someone minutes before. That thought alone made her wet and horny.

Ashlynn's eyes locked with Zoe's as they stared intently and lustfully at each other.

Zoe leaned into Ashlynn. "You look sexy as fuck right now." Zoe told her seductively.

Ashlynn melted. She pulled Zoe to her and pressed her lips against hers as their tongues came together. Ashlynn rubbed her body against Zoe's, wishing at that moment they were naked so she could feel her skin on hers.

Zoe grabbed Ashlynn around the waist as they kissed. She bumped and ground her body against Ashlynn's, hearing her moan in pleasure.

Zoe could tell how turned on Ashlynn was. She kept licking her lips and biting her lip. And then Zoe noticed Ashlynn's hard nipples were poking through the dress material.