Ghostly Reflections

"I don't know how to begin again..."

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I’ve never felt so lost… searching for direction. Alone. Empty.

Then, rummaging in the attic, sifting through memories never to be again, I catch my first glimpse of her in the mirror. Breathtaking!

Her reflection disappears and I feel her naked body on me. Soft lips open mine. Gentle hands coax my cock out of hiding. Her warmth gives me sanctuary to feel again. 

She rides me as I caress her breasts. My hope renewing as we cum together. 

She reappears in the mirror, looking over her shoulder, smiling. Ironic how the dead breathed new life into the living. 

 

 

 

Published 5 years ago

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