Transformation

Anton made love to Ashkey once more before he left. This time it was slow and sensuous and yet the passion was no more diminished. He had kissed her and caressed. He had explored all parts of her body that she knew were erogenous and a few that she hadn’t realized were.

As he stood and dressed Ashkey looked at him with lust in her eyes and knew that from this day on she would never be the dull housewife and mother that she had been for the past five years.

Anton had opened a yearning within her and she knew that each day that she got out of bed would be a day full of new sexual excitement. At the moment she did not care if it was with Anton or with her computer and Tony or even better her own mind and fingers.

When Anton had finished dressing he moved to the side of the bed on which Ashkey was laying and he bent and after taking her face in his hands he gave her a long sensuous kiss that re-ignited all the passion within Ashkey.

She longed for him to stay and make love to her all day but she knew this was impossible.

He broke the embrace and walked towards the video camera. It was still running and in front of the lens he said.

“From this day onwards Ashkey is mine and I will use her in whatever sexual way I desire. She is free to do whatever she wants with anyone else but when I call she will answer immediately and be at my beckon call.”

“I have her e-mail address and I will purchase a mobile phone for her that will be used exclusively between the two of us.”

“I have reawakened her sexuality and she is going to enjoy it no matter how slutty it is”

Completing the message he turned back to face Ashkey lying on the bed and beckoned her forward. As she approached he said to her

“I want you to tell the camera that you are mine and that when I want you you will be there. I also want you to say that you will not tell your husband and that at every opportunity you will go and find sex. You have become a slut and all you want is sex. Is that clear?”

Feeling no shame at what she had done this morning in fact she was exhilarated by it Ashkey took a bold step forward and looked deep into the lens of the camera.

“My name is Ashkey and I have enjoyed the best fucking of my life this morning. For years I have only experienced orgasm through masturbation and yet in the arms of this young man I have cumm four times.”

“There will be times when I want to be in control of the situation and there will be other times when I want to be submissive to the situation.”

“Here in front of the camera I say no sexual experience is beyond me and I am willing to do anything.”

“I also promise that at no time will I divulge anything to my husband.”

Anton was about to turn the camera off when Ashkey turned to him and gave him a kiss and then she whispered in his ear.

“I think you may find I am able to cuckold my husband but that will take time. In the meantime please use me and thrill me.”

Anton allowed her to complete the kiss then he flicked the tape from the recorder.

“This goes with me but tomorrow you will receive a copy along with your phone. You are free to do with it what you wish.”

With that he slapped her naked arse then turned and left.

Ashkey stood alone in her bedroom looking around her. The video camera was still in place and the bedroom reeked of sexual passion. The bedclothes were ruffled.

She walked towards the mirror and surveyed herself. The woman that she had looked at that morning was not the woman who gazed back at her.

What she saw now was a naked cumm slut of a woman with a smile on her face that seemed to come from within. Her cheeks were flushed and her nipples were perky and standing out from her breasts. Her legs were caked with spunk and her pussy was flowered open.

She turned and looked at the clock and knew that she still had a few hours until her children were due home from school. She decided that she would tidy herself and the house up and then check her e-mails.

First she dismantled the video camera and although she knew she had enjoyed the experience she also knew that she would not be bringing this out again for a while.

Next she stripped the bed and made sure that there were no tell-tale signs of sexual activity or fluid on the mattress. She gathered the bedding up and placed it in a pile outside the bathroom door.

Her next movement was to go to the toilet. She put the seat down and sat and passed urine. As the fluid came away from her she caught the aroma of urine mixed with cumm and pussy juice and she had to admit it was making her horny again.

She had to push these erotic thoughts aside. She wiped herself and then stood and turned on the shower. When it was warm enough she stepped in and let the hot water cascade over her body. All this did was set those nerve endings off again.

What had become of her? Everything she seemed to do at the moment was a sexual conclusion.

For fully ten minutes she stood under the warm jets of the shower and then she reached for the soap and began to wash herself. She paid particular attention to her pussy making sure that it was clean so that her husband would have no idea of what she had been up to today.

She was prepared to let her husband find that she had a wet and horny pussy but she did not want him to find the residue of a fuck session and spunk.

When she was convinced she was clean she reached for a warm towel and wrapped herself around it. She allowed it to dry her and then she dropped it with the rest of the washing.

Ashkey went to put her clothes on but then she remembered that she had left them in a discarded pile by the computer whilst she had got lost and masturbated to Tony’s story.

Well nothing for it, she was not going to put clean clothes on. She could wrap herself back in the towel and the old Ashkey would have done but this was the new Ashkey so gathering up the pile of washing she went downstairs as naked as she had gone up them earlier.

She entered the kitchen and began to load the washing machine. She then put the kettle on and prepared herself a cup of coffee. She knew that she was naked but for the first time in a long while, she realized that she was also comfortable with her naked body and she was not going to cover it up again until it was completely necessary.

Today was a day to be free.

Walking back to the front room she did realize that she could not allow another incident like the one that had occurred with Anton to happen again today.

She walked to the window about to close the curtains when she stood for a daring moment and let whoever may want to have a good look at her naked form. When she had finished this she closed the curtains and then getting her coffee from the kitchen she sat her naked body at the computer and switched it on.

She quickly flicked through until she came to her e-mails. She re-opened the one from Tony and read the story again. This time although it still made her wet she was able to control herself.

Her mind was elsewhere as she thought about what she was going to send back to him.

Ashkey sat at the computer and re-read the words that Tony had written. This was her third time and she knew that despite her newfound sexuality she was not quite sure what to put down in the written words.

In her mind she envisioned several sexual scenarios and she knew that each of them she would actually enjoy participating in and in fact in her mind when she was having that mundane sex with her husband she had gone through some of these scenarios and then had used them to bring herself afterwards.

However this was different. Ashkey was a woman with ideas that she could visualize but was not very competent when it came to the written word.

Suddenly her mind cleared itself of all the writing worries and she began to type. She set her alarm clock to alert her to when there was half an hour to go before she was due to pick up her children.

Naked as she was she soon forgot her nudity and began to type. The time flew and before she knew it she was being aroused from her thoughts by the ringing of the alarm. Her timing could not have been better because she was completing her tale and when she sat and read what she had just written she was shocked.

Her mind had started as a blank canvas and yet in front of her on the screen was the whole tale of what had happened to her that day. She had not missed a detail and had changed no names.

She was surprised that she could recount so vividly and with such passion the events of the morning and she knew that Tony would be left in no doubt that what he was reading was an actual account of her sexual experiences.

She was thrilled that she had found the release for her sexual emotions and knew that from this day forth whatever happened to her she would recount it in the written word and would send it to Tony.

Smiling broader than she could remember she pressed send and then turned off the computer before she had a chance to regret her actions but she knew she wouldn’t regret them anyway.

She gathered her clothes from the floor and quickly dressed. She brushed her hair and applied the minimal amount of make-up. She grabbed her coat and took a look in the hallway mirror. She was back to that young mother of two children and the obedient wife.

Her life from this moment would be divided into two halves. There would be the nice respectable pillar of the community always willing to lend a hand to anyone and then there would be the slut who was going out and exploring and behind closed doors would be sexually excited.

Ashkey recognized the balance that she would have to maintain in her life. She walked out of the house to collect her girls and realized that she did not wish to give up either side of her persona. Both fulfilled her in their own way.

She duly collected the girls from school and after settling them down in front of the television with a snack she set about preparing tea for the family. Her husband arrived home about six o’clock that evening and they sat as one and enjoyed the prepared meal.

Each politely enquired about the others day and just as equally both of them did not care what the answer was.

After the evening meal they sat, as a family until it was time for the girl’s to bathe.

As was her duty Ashkey did this and then she tucked the girl’s into bed and settled them down with a story. When this was complete she returned to her husband and found that he had poured a glass of wine for her.

Silently they sat and savored the wine the warmth and the television.

Eleven o’clock exactly her husband ascended the stairs and prepared himself for bed. Ashkey locked up the house then she also went to bed and together they snuggled and ended another day.