1. Alternate


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fantastic, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Author: Norton X, Rating: 53.8, Source: sexstories.com

    tongue. Then I felt her hand push me against her. She fucked my face, rubbing herself all over me, spreading her juices everywhere. I heard her moan desperately before she opened herself - she was nearing climax - I clamped down on her clit and held on as she squirmed and panted . Another minute of humping, almost rodeo style, against my face and then I was washed by her release. "Ohh, Nate." Damn, it was hot underneath that blanket. I came up for air and got more than just that. Erin pulled me into her embrace and we kissed passionately. "I feel like I've been away for a long time," she said. There was a sheen of sweat on her face with hair plastered against her forehead. She looked as beautiful as she had always been to me. "Not too long," I told her. "I've missed you." I decided against telling her that I had missed her as well. It just seemed too complicated to admit that truth for some reason, so I went with a more simple statement which was also true. "I love you." We got to kissing again. Erin told me she wanted me inside her. I was more than happy to comply with her wishes. I went in deep, her hot and grasping love squeezing me in such an amazing way. Her sounds of pleasure punctuated our lovemaking that ended with both of us moaning in mutual ecstasy as I spurt my cum inside her hot, fleshy deep. While she showered, I contemplated how this act of bringing her back or recreating her was grossly selfish and irresponsible of me. Despite all my pondering the previous ...
    day, I had missed some obvious factors and reasons that proved that what I had done was wrong. What about her husband? Her family? What if they saw her alive again? What would that do to them and how would that affect her and everyone else who knew her? How would it affect everything else? People would want an explanation and Erin wouldn't be able to give it to them. Her death was official record because it had actually happened. I seriously considered drastically altering reality along the lines of readjusting everyone's memory. Or wiping out all traces of her ever having existed. Was that possible? Davers had said I could do almost anything, and I had just recreated another person, so maybe I could do this as well. But it would involve affecting a whole lot of people. No, you idiot! Indeed. I had been extremely selfish and I couldn't take this selfishness of mine to such dangerous heights as the alteration of reality, even if it only happened here in this city. There would be a ripple effect or a dysfunction somewhere and people would start asking questions. No, I couldn't. Modify her body. Make her look different. That would be best, but I would have to ask her for her consent. Really? You created her. She doesn't have a say in it. Oh damn it. My head was beginning to hurt. Increased brain capacity and I was still getting a headache. Modify her memory too. Reset it to your desired settings. Ugh. I hate myself! I slumped down on the floor, my back against the bed. I whimpered ...
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