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It was early morning the next day when Debbie finally awoke and began to gather her thoughts. Lying in her own bed it was almost impossible to realize that the scenes passing before her eyes were in fact true happenings from yesterday. Debbie stared at the ceiling and wondered how if ever she could tell her husband Ted about the 'meeting' and what had happened to her. More importantly how to tell him what had happened to the naive girl that used to be his wife.
Debbie was unable to suppress the images her mind continually brought forth as each and every incident was replayed over and over. Waiting for her feelings to be revolted by her past actions she instead found herself trembling as the sensual thoughts progressed. Debbie began to feel her self tingle as little hot flashes began to make her quiver and shake. She felt a strong flow of moisture between her thighs flowing down to the mattress beneath her. Suddenly Debbie sat up in bed and tried to clear her mind from the haunting images. Dripping with sweat she hurriedly got out of bed and undressed. Going into her bathroom she turned on the shower, using cold water only, and stepped into the frigid flow.
The shock of the cold water brought her back to reality as she laid her head against the wall of the shower stall and allowed the chilly spray to cover her body. After a few minutes she reached down and added some hot water until she could feel the warmth. Twenty minutes passed before she reached over for the soap and began to lather her body. Starting as usual with her large, firm breasts she gently ran her soapy hands over them all the while noticing how tender they were. Small bruises appeared on each and her nipples were almost too tender to touch. Shaking her head she continued to suppress the memories that tried to form in her mind regarding the source of these many hurts. Dropping her hand between her legs she again felt tenderness and soreness. The scenes again began to form in her mind and again Debbie had to fight to keep her thoughts on the present. Stepping out of the shower she slowly dried herself while starring at herself in the mirror. How could she ever be the same woman she had been just a few days ago? Looking deeply into the reflection of her own eyes she knew the answer; she couldn't be, ever again.
Debbie crossed the room and sat down at her dressing table. Taking a bottle of skin lotion she slowly rubbed her entire body with the soothing mixture. Feeling better she opened a drawer and started to put on a pair of red ultra brief bikini panties like Ted always wanted her to wear. No, she thought, and quickly substituted a plain white pair. She did not feel sexy or want Ted to feel that way when he got home. Her mind turned to the thought of Ted, where was he? He should have been back by now. Maybe it's best he is not back. It will give me more time to think of how and what I am going to tell him about the weekend. Debbie dropped her head into her hands and softly began to cry thinking about what his reactions would be. She suddenly remembered that it was not over yet and that she had promised to comply with the judge and sheriff when they informed her of what punishment they had selected for her. The cold chill that swept over her quickly stopped the tears as her mind probed for the possible punishment that awaited her. It couldn't be any worse than what had already happened, she thought. She was wrong, so very very wrong.
Perspective II: Reflections Morning After Sunday night found her still staring first at the mark on her leg, then tothe telephone, to the front door, and back to the faint red streak. It couldhave been a dream, except for that one tiny abrasion. Had it all been real?How else could she explain the outline of the leather strap? It had been soreal, the smell of the leather, the sound of his voice, even the aches in hermuscles from being tightly bound. It wasn't a dream, so what should she do?...
This black mirror? Come in. Sit down and let me tell you all about it while I polish it. This is a very special mirror that lets a person see from an entire new perspective. You see, some philosophers have theorized that mirrors are a look into another world, one similar to our own, yet different from ours in major ways. The philosophers often thought that the world beyond the mirror was a warm world, a reflection of the warm life that we radiate throughout our daily lives. They postulated that...
Reflections CBA Oh god, I don't know if I will ever truly get used to this. But I dutifully laid back on the bed and let my head hang back off of the side. Just the way he liked me to. In a matter of moments his hard cock was positioned a hairs breadth from my lips, and so I opened my mouth to dutifully accept him. He gingerly placed the tip inside while at the same time taking ahold of each of my sizeable silicone enhanced tits in each hand. I knew what was coming next, but...
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My fantasy continued… (If you have not read the first chapter titled "Awakening" (https://xhamster.com/stories/awakening-955976) this may leave you confused)Rachel held me tightly, her arms pulling me close, our lips met as the first spurt of cum left my cock and shot into her pussy. She moaned on my tongue again and I felt her rock her hips, rubbing her swollen clit against my shaft. She broke the kiss, breathing heavily, “Oh yes, fill me up,” she begged as the second spurt filled her and I...
This is the third chapter of Awakening. This is the uncensored version of this story and contains extreme gore and death. If you would prefer a censored version with a minor rewrite to avoid human death, feel free to visit my profile on Literotica or Lush Stories (links to both profiles are available in my DeviantArt bio under the name QuiverWrites), where the censored version will be published. Both versions are also available on my Patreon. As with previous chapters, this story contains...
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The Awakening of Alexis – Part 3 For days after that night at the motel, I was in a kind of turmoil. It was such a turn-on to see my wife Alexis pleasured by a woman and also pleasuring herself in front of her. But far more so, were the statements made by Jackie – the prostitute / ‘escort’ – about future encounters – i.e. involving black men. The examples she gave, the scenarios, the options, were breathtaking. Recalling her words just gave me an instant hard-on. Alexis was just as aroused...
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I’m awake. It feels good to stretch and roll over. Ahhh… it's Sunday. No need to get up until I feel like it. She’s breathing softly and steadily, still asleep. Snuggle closer; she’s lying on her back. I like cuddling with her, even when she’s asleep. Even after years of marriage, I still find her sexy as hell. Look at her face from inches away. I love those lips; best kisses and best blowjobs of my life. And those eyes; she has eyelashes to die for. My hand is on her thigh. The skin is soft...
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NovelsMy fantasy continued…Rachel’s ass filled with my spunk and as I looked down I noticed it leaking out between that tight sphincter that had lost its seal from me fucking her. I shuddered from the reaction to my ejaculation and her anal cavity was so slick from my cum that my cock felt like it was being pushed out from the pressure of my cum filling her.I felt my cock start to shrink and I am sure Rachel felt it as well and she clamped hard with her muscles and held my nearly flaccid cock inside...
I can’t tell you how old I was when I first noticed the difference between the male and female species. Yes there was my mother and I knew her as Mom and I knew Mom dressed differently, but to honestly say I knew there was something different between us other than age really didn’t sink in to my brain until that morning. There was NOTHING sexual about it, no it was an awakening to the realization that there was more than an age difference between me and the females that lived in and around our...
Awakening By April Drifting awake sore and groggy, there's no pain. There should be but there isn't yet. All I feel is time thick as molasses, and squeezing. Weird pneumatic sounds as my legs are squeezed and held. Hugs from a machine. I am nervous. Do I dare? I squeeze. There's a soreness yet something else. A fullness. I can feel the packing, inside. I have an inside. Tubes in my arms pulling as a hug myself. Is this real? I can feel inside me. I'm sore but I can feel, inside. Sleep...
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Awakening from the Dream The dream. It starts at a work happy hour at a downtown bar. A neighborhood type place, except it is in the middle of a bunch of office buildings. It’s the dive the professionals go to, not the locals. I go with the usual crowd, the usual b.s. around the office, is now just taken “offsite”. I really go because my friend Heather goes. Truth be told, I really couldn’t care about anyone else. Heather is a true friend and just gets me, understands me. We’re both in the...
Straight SexThe Awakening of Alexis - Part 7I am Alexis June. My husband suggested that I provide some of my side of our experiences, to give a little different perspective. I am going to be completely honest and candid. Some of what I am going to say has upset my husband when we talked about it at length but he has come around to accepting it all.Firstly, I met Charles in Africa. He's an American and I came to like him and we got married. I admit that one reason I married him was the opportunity to...
InterracialThe Awakening of Alexis - Part 5My wife serviced a few more black men in the next couple of weeks, before Jackie arranged for us to get together again. She wanted us to view some video material, talk to us, and so on, along with some other people present.One of the servicings involved Alexis having to meet a black guy on the other side of town but it was a decent area. As usual, I drove her there and we went up to the house together. The wife opened the door. She was black, tall and very...
InterracialThe Awakening of Alexis - Part 4Things had definitely changed. Alexis was more 'alive' now, more easily sexually aroused, more 'awakened' in the sense of a kind of primal lust. This is what I had been wanting to bring to life in her, to really perk up the sexual side of our marriage, to make things more exciting for us. Great things were happening. She would go with me to the adult video store and she would do her own selections. Nearly always she picked black on white action videos, always...
InterracialThe Awakening of Alexis - Part 3For days after that night at the motel, I was in a kind of turmoil. It was such a turn-on to see my wife Alexis pleasured by a woman and also pleasuring herself in front of her. But far more so, were the statements made by Jackie - the prostitute / 'escort' - about future encounters - i.e. involving black men. The examples she gave, the scenarios, the options, were breathtaking. Recalling her words just gave me an instant hard-on. Alexis was just as aroused too....
InterracialThe Awakening of Alexis - Part 2After a lot of time, thought, encouragment, and some light pressure on my part, Alexis finally agreed to take things to the next level, sexually. I mean she SAID she agreed, but she was also very hesitant. She sometimes seemed almost angry when I brought the subject up and refused to even talk about it, but gradually I got her to talk more about this and we got into some specifics.A lot of the discussion about what we would do, took place while making love....
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I stood there in the hallway holding her scantily clad body, enjoying the feel of her smooth skin under my fingers. I couldn’t believe how fucking sexy she was, and I still couldn’t believe that she was mine. Finally, I remembered that I had prepared a surprise for her for when she’d got home from her trip. Stepping back I released her from my arms and held up a blindfold. “Turn around little one,” I said quietly as she looked up into my eyes. With a trusting smile she spun around, making...