Wet Sex Reflection
He watched her as she tended to an errant lock of hair in the mirror…naked
and reflected with a particularly sensual aura. Arms lifted as she
pulled her hair up and tested the new look. Her head tilting to
one side as she notice the new shape it gave her breasts and how
it flattened her smooth stomach and put a slight arch into her back.
Her look of approval further added to the sensuality of the picture
he saw as he stood behind her. She is a woman pleased with herself
and in the knowledge that her man is watching and pleased as well.
She sees his approach reflected in the mirror over her shoulder.
She arch her back a bit more as she feels his hand slip around her
waist and across her stretched tummy, slightly pressing her butt
against him. Her hands still in her hair and they watch each other
in the glass…pale naked skin in contrast to tanned arms. The image
itself is so arousing. The edges of the room begin to blur and the
only clear image is that of the four of them…one pair staring at
the other through the looking glass. They enjoy and are further
aroused by the witnesses in front of them, and for their voyeuristic
fulfilment, as well as their own, he begins to caress her stomach
with the palms of his hands…fingers outstretched. One hand moving
up and the other down. The first lifting a perfect breast…holding
it, softly kneading it…being the witness to a hardening nipple…encouraging
it to rise. The second hand tracing small circles low on her stomach…as
if rubbing an invisible lotion into the freshly shaved skin…light,
soft circles…teasing, foretelling. He feels her weight as it leans
against him….her perfect ass pressing into his naked loins and she
feel his rise against it. She tilts her head against her shoulder
as she leans back into him…lay your weight on me, he whispers. One
of her outstretched hands touches his head and pulls it toward her
shoulder, and he succumbs to her wishes with a slow, wet kiss there.
The other of her hands lowers and joins him….guiding his as he rubs
the invisible lotion. He can feel her take a deep breath as her
breasts rise and press into his hand, as if asking for further attention…which
he gladly provides…first to one and then the other…exploring each,
more vigorously now. Her wantonly stare at the brazen couple in
the mirror…unabashedly fondling each other as they, in turn, watch
them…matching them….touch for touch…breath for breath…this synchronized
erotic dance. Her hunger is evident…she unashamedly directs his
hand lower, across the smooth skin of her mound…un-weighting one
leg and cocking it slightly open and to the side. Their watchful
partners apparently want the same thing and she duplicates her movements.
In the mirror he can see her smooth shaven lips slightly part…opening…inviting…moist
and hungry for attention. And her partner, sensing the need, moves
his hand lower….his finger finding the very top of her moist slit.
Instantly, he feels her lay against him, more of her weight against
him…moving her own leg further to the side…a small shudder…tightening
stomach…her head presses back against his…but with eyes still directed
at their performing friends in front of them. All four breasts are
rising and falling in steady, heavy rhythm and nipples are firm
and hard against his palm. He slip one finger down toward her moistening
entrance and it scrapes across her clit hard and proud and she announces
his arrival with a muffled squeal…and immediately invite further
intrusion by pointing her knee further to the side. Her smooth,
naked cheeks begin to rock back against him, rubbing and teasing
him to complete hardness, which he presses against her. The skin
of her perfect ass and of her back, as they lay on him, are on fire.
The smell of her freshly shampooed hair fills his senses as he kisses
her ear and neck…panting and trying to stand…He holds her. They
watch together as their friends burn in a similar fire…his finger
sliding in and out of her, spreading her wetness around and over
lips and onto her clit. He can see her getting wetter and can feel
the same results from her and she moans with pleasured approval
of his rough invasion. They, all of them, have but one purpose…the
men, to drive their beautiful, begging partner toward and over the
edge, relentless in their pursuit of a complete and powerful sexual
explosion…and the women, to accept this gift from them, openly flaunting
every erotic display of fulfilment…plain to their view. The strokes
of the fingers are steady and firm…wet. It dives in deep, accompanied
by a thrust from her hips and a throaty groan and re-emerges wet
and hot and saws across her steaming clit…pausing and pressing there
for an instant…before diving in again. Both couples stare in wide-eyed
amazement at the other and they watch the women ascend…higher…hotter…louder.
They have each been taken, unannounced, by their lover and are being
held and pressed toward the edge…neither resisting…keeping perfect
erotic time with one another…watching…panting…hips grinding in perfect
unison. Racing toward the edge…anxious for the fall…reaching…striving…encouraging
their lovers to drive them on. She is unashamed…legs spread wide
and begging, pleading for the rough attention and more…completely
opened and taken…her erotic convulsions in plain view to her and
their reflected selves which view, further adding to her arousal.
She is close and her movements demand fulfillment. She presses against
his hand with her hips, rocking them up and down forcing the pressure
of his fingers where she is most sensitive. Steady pumping of her
hips…wetter…eyes flutter, fighting to stay open to watch the show
in front of her… she is so close…they match their rhythm…he rubs
her wetness in hard circles in time with the motion of her hips.
He holds tightly across her breasts and support her… she pants against
his cheek…her pleadings for "more" competing for air with her heaving
chest. So close. The eruption starts deep in her stomach…spreads
rapidly through her thighs…and from both directions races toward
the hot, wet center where they feverishly grind against each other.
Closer…Oh, yes!! Closer…closer….closer….a white hot eruption…searing
through her…beginning from the spot directly under his fingers and
radiating outward…into every limb…every sense consumed…a huge gulp
of air…stomach and thighs spasm…lean hard against him and cry into
his ear…a loud hissing groan…fingers probe…she is so wet. Each touch
from him rocks her and she convulse …again…cumming…cumming…cumming…forever…seemingly
endless waves of steaming pleasure sweep across her and she can
barely stand…he holds her tight and continue probing…rubbing…holding
her until she can take no more. She presses her butt back against
him trying to escape the fire but immediately reach for it once
again. Trapped in this fiery, sexual paradox…wanting more…needing
to stop. In desperation, she spins around in his arms…lips lock
and she drives into him with her tongue…their bodies pressing tight
together…holding. He holds her..rubs her back, up and down…cross
her smooth butt and back up, kissing her. Her breathing slows…muffled
moans through the kiss weaken and their groping slowly changes to
an embrace. The small room smells of sex. She takes her lips from
his and lean her head back and they gaze at each other, only inches
apart. A slow, spreading smile begins to form on her mouth and then
on his. Not a word said, but volumes spoken. Her eyes shine and
he can see himself reflected in them…reminding him of their partners
in the mirror. Taking her shoulders, he turns her back toward the
mirror and they look…there they are, also finished and contented…and
smiling a mischievous smile…holding each other. His arms are around
her again holding her breast and stomach…kissing her neck…exactly
as they had started. Her eyes open slightly wider, as if making
a sublime discovery, and just then she presses her warm butt against
his still, very hard cock…throbbing and ready. She reaches behind
and take it, giving it a familiar and encouraging squeeze. "Looks
like someone needs a little attention", she coos, and she winks
at the man in the mirror…and he winks back at her.
