Mirror Mirror 27

MIRROR MIRROR

Have you ever made love in front of a mirror. We hadn't, but I remembered how hot it was when my husband, Kyle would come up behind me while I was putting on my makeup while looking into the bathroom mirror. He'd put his hand on my breasts, caress them and play with my hard little nipples while I was watching us the mirror. He kisses my neck and puts his hands all over my naked skin. It gets me so hot and we've tumbled into bed more than a few times after I've watched myself be fondled.

I like to watch people having sex and my husband had taken some very nasty photos of me with my legs spread and such, including a few with a dildo in my pussy. Porn videos are often too gross, but once I get past the corny plots, I can become entranced watching the full-screen sex. We'd thought about doing a porn video of ourselves, but neither of us had the skills to do something like that.

We had been married for five years and had done some daring things. Kyle talked me into walking nude along an abandoned beach, but the most daring thing we had done took place just a month before we went on the vacation to celebrate our anniversary. We were driving home from visiting my parents. It was the middle of the night, about two in the morning. There was very little traffic so when we pulled into a rest stop for a bathroom break, there was nobody else at the rest stop.

I was getting out of the car when Kyle said, "I dare you."

"Dare me to do what?"

"Strip and go to the bathroom naked."

I looked around. We were alone. It was dark. I cautiously pulled my sweatshirt over my head. It was cool and I was wearing the sweatshirt in addition to my blouse and pants. Nobody was there, I could see no security guard or custodian. I pulled my shirt over my head. It was cold and when I undid my bra, I was covered with goosebumps and my nipples were incredibly hard.

"I need my shoes." I said.

Kyle thought for a minute, then said, "Nope, naked."

"You do it too." I said.

He started to strip. It was surreal. We were stripping naked in a public parking lot. A car could pull in at any moment and see us. If a cop came along, we could be arrested.

I shimmied my pants down my legs and removed my shoes. I held my arms around me in the cool air. Kyle was naked and watched as I pulled my panties down my legs and threw them on the trunk of the car. Kyle surprised me when he opened the trunk and threw my clothes in before closing it.

He started off across the lot. It was about thirty yards to the restrooms. I followed a few yards behind my husband. I stepped on a few pebbles which hurt my feet. It actually felt so free and daring to be totally naked in the cool night air. I saw my husband's cock was hard and bounced as he walked. My boobs were jiggling and wiggling as I made my way to the head.

I went in and peed. Of course, Kyle can do his thing quicker since he doesn't squat to piss. When I came out of the ladies' room, I heard a car. I watched two men and two women exit the vehicle. I saw Kyle hiding behind a bush. He was across the lot, near our car. I was faced with a choice. I could retreat to the ladies' room, but the two women would find me. The other option was to run for it. The car seemed lit was at the far end of the parking lot. I would have to be completely exposed for the entire distance. Damn.

I ran for it. I sprinted on the concrete walkway, passing a few feet from the new arrivals. I'm sure they got a good look at my naked body. My tits were bouncing wildly. They are pretty big and it hurts when I run without a bra.

I slowed a bit. I thought, "Fuck it. They've seen me." I stopped running and walked by them. I said "Good evening." Then added, "My husband dared me." The two women laughed while the two men were speechless. Being seen naked was incredibly arousing.

I started across the parking lot. Stones and bumps in the pavement hurt my feet, so I had to walk very slowly. I was halfway, right in the middle, when another car arrived and I was caught in the headlights. Kyle had started the car and I opened the door and jumped in. He immediately drove off.

He said, "That was a cop. Put your clothes on."

I looked in the back seat and remembered that my clothes were in the trunk. Kyle just laughed at my predicament. The cop didn't follow; he probably had to piss badly and didn't want to be diverted from that task.

I was angry with my husband, but also, I had been turned on. I rode the rest of the way home naked. Kyle did turn-on the heat in the car. When we got home and in bed, I jumped him and we had glorious sex before finally falling asleep.

Well, we were travelling on our mini-vacation in upstate New York and happened to stay in a little motor lodge, a local place that looked nice. Kyle seemed to know where it was. When we took our bags into the room, I immediately noticed a big mirror that covered most of the wall beside the queen-sized bed. It immediately got my brain thinking about what it would be like to watch in the mirror while my husband Kyle made love to me on the bed.

We had a nice dinner in a nearby café. During dinner, I kept thinking of things we could do. I'd never actually seen my husband eating my pussy and had never seen his cock actually sliding into my cunt.

I mentioned, "I'm thinking about that mirror by the bed in the room."

"What about it?" He asked.

"You know. We could watch ourselves doing it."

He nodded, and smiled.

By the time we got back to our room, I was horny and badly in need of a good fucking.

I stood beside the bed. The mirror was across the bed on the wall. I stood there looking at myself and Kyle knew what I wanted. I wanted to watch him strip me naked.

He began by slowly unbuttoning the front of my blouse, one button at a time. One button, then another. His face was nuzzling my neck, kissing me, putting his tongue in my ear. I love it when he does that. I was already feeling my juices flowing while he undid more buttons. At last, my bra came into view. He pulled my blouse out of my jeans and exposed both of my bra cups. His hand slid into one of the cups and held my tit. My nipple was hard and he teased it with his fingers. He pulled my blouse off my shoulder along with the bra strap. Then, he folded the bra cup down, exposing one of my pure white breasts. I have light pink nipples and areolas. Kyle likes to see my bare tits and I could feel his hard prick pressing into my ass from behind. He fondled my naked boob for a few moments and then pulled the blouse off my arm. He removed the other side and it fell to the floor. His hands were roaming all over me. He freed my other breast and then unhooked my bra. It fell to the floor and I looked at myself in the mirror, topless with my man's hands all over me. It was extremely erotic. I was fascinated, watching myself being stripped and seduced. His hands roamed over my sensitive tits.

My husband's hands explored my body, caressing my stomach while he continued his nibbles on my neck. I was wearing dangling earrings and long chain necklace that hung down between my naked breasts. Kyle's hand moved around my stomach and then moved along the top of my jeans, taking my breath away.

I watched in the mirror as his hand slid into the front of my pants. I could both watch and feel him move lower. His hand was sliding through my silky pussy hair. I could see the movement in the mirror. It was so hot, watching my husband sliding his hand into my pussy while feeling it at the same time.

Kyle removed his hands and I looked at myself, nude to the waist, wearing blue jeans. My necklace laid on the inside of one of my breasts. I put my hands on my boobs, feeling the nipples for myself. Watching my hands roam over my body was extremely erotic. I put my hands behind my head, grabbing my husband's neck and holding him tightly. With my arms back and my back arched, my tits pushed forward, peaked by my hard little nipples. I'm not the most beautiful woman in the world by a long shot, but I thought I really looked hot.

Kyle undid the button on my jeans and lowered the zipper a bit, leaving my pants open with a V aiming right at my pussy. It was sexy as hell. His hand slid into my panties and a finger wedged into my slit, sliding over my most sensitive parts.

Kyle whispered in my ear, "What if that's a two-way mirror and there are people watching us, watching you?"

The thought shocked me for a moment, but with his hand on my clit, I didn't care. I was so aroused that I actually wanted others to see how my husband made love to me. I wanted them to watch him fuck me.

I said, "I don't care. Let them look."

The top of my pale blue panties became visible in the mirror as the zipper on my jeans moved lower. Now I was exposed down to the very top of my pussy. A sampling of pubic hair peeked from the top of my panties. Kyle pulled my jeans over my hips. They fell below my knees and I stepped out of them and my shoes. I was completely focused on watching him strip me in the mirror. I turned and kissed him, our tongues tangling, his hands all over me, rubbing sensitive breasts. My nipples were so hard when he touched them. He pulled his shirt over his head and we were both naked to the waist, his warm body pressed against mine.

I reached back to undo his pants. His cock was hard and ready when I put my hand around it. He helped me pull off his pants. Kyle joined me on the bed, lying on the pillows, nude, with his big prick standing proudly. I sucked on his precious dick, coating it with my saliva. I was wild with lust, prompted by the image of us in the mirror. I slobbered over his cock and pushed my head down on it, acting like a complete slut. I admired myself in the mirror, sucking his dick like I was in one of those porno movies. I licked his balls; I even licked his asshole. I seldom do that, but when I do, it drives him wild. I had to be careful; I didn't want Kyle to come yet. I wanted his semen in my cunt.

Kyle took charge again. We made sure my feet were toward the mirror, so I could watch him finish stripping me, baring my hairy cunt. He pulled the panties down my legs and over my feet. The little socks on my feet disappeared too. My lover sucked on my toes, one at a time while his hands roamed up and down my legs. My legs were spread widely apart while he was attacking my feet. He had me so hot that my pussy was dripping.

When he finally moved back up to my snatch, he spread my legs apart, letting me see myself in the mirror. I don't recall ever seeing my pussy from that angle. I looked like one of those porn actresses. Kyle used his fingers to spread my lips, exposing my clit and the opening to my vagina. His finger slid inside me while I watched, my head propped on the pillows. I had a wonderful view of my husband toying with my pussy. He pulled my legs up and apart, obscenely displaying everything I had. My vagina was gaping open; my little asshole was there. I'd never seen it before. His fingers spread my intimate features apart.

Then, with his head at my waist and his hips beside my head, he put his face down into my crotch and began to eat me. I grabbed my own ankles, holding myself wide-open for him. I was fascinated watching Kyle's tongue flicking over my pussy. It looked like he was doing it to someone else in the mirror, but I felt his mouth on my most intimate treasures. He was eating faster and faster. I began to come. The juices squirted out of me. He held me apart so we both could see my cunt in the mirror. The vivid pink, raw flesh was glistening with my honey. Kyle eagerly licked the sheen from my vulva.

Then, he put his thumb in my vagina and pushed two fingers into my asshole. He pressed them together inside me and put his tongue on my magic button. I closed my eyes and felt the waves of my orgasm sweep through me.

Kyle moved around to position himself behind me; we sort-of spooned except that my legs were still splayed apart for the mirror. I watched intently as his cock head probed around my cunt, touching my clit, then moving down to my vagina. He pushed the head inside me. I watched it disappear. He pulled out and did it again. The feeling when he enters my vagina is just wonderful; seeing him do it added to the thrill. He repeated a few times; I watched him put his dick in me over and over. Then, he pushed in farther. I felt his skin sliding against the walls of my vagina. With the way we were laying, I could see his balls hanging below his cock, the shaft of his prick buried in me, my spread-open labia with my shiny pink clit just above where his cock was fucking me. It was amazing. I imagined that I was in a porn flick and twisted around on the big cock that was invading me.

I sat up and rode him, reverse cowgirl. I played with my tits and gyrated my body for the mirror. lifting my tits and letting them bounce and flop around. My necklace chain swung over my breasts, adding to the pure sexiness of my movements. I had my knees bent with feet beside my hips so my cock-filled cunt was completely visible in the mirror. I stared closely at our union, leaning forward to enjoy the sight of my husband fucking me.

He began to move more rapidly and I sensed his approaching orgasm. He pushed up and held me by the hips. His semen burst forth, quickly filling the cavities inside me. I love feeling the warm man-juice flowing in there, knowing that the little sperms he had released were swimming into my uterus, wanting to get me pregnant. When I lifted off Kyle's cock, I watched some of his semen pour out of me. The white jism formed a little stream leaking out of the entrance to my vagina. I put my fingers in my cunt and then tasted my man's cum, lewdly sucking my fingers.

We fell back, exhausted and I must've napped for a while.

I woke to Kyle coming after me again. He had me lying on my side, with my legs bent so that my butt was facing the mirror. He was spreading my ass cheeks, exposing my asshole and my pussy lips to the mirror. I felt him putting lubricant into my anus. He was preparing to fuck me in the ass. It was difficult for me to bend upward enough to see his revived prick poking around my crack. His finger was inside my anus, greasing it up for his cock. I laid there, blissfully waiting for my man to sodomize me.

When the tip of his prick pressed against my rosebud, it resisted but yielded. He repeated the penetration of my asshole a few times, pushing the head of his cock through the tight orifice and then pulling out, leaving my asshole gaping open. Then he would do it again, both of us enjoying the act of the initial penetration. His big cock spreading my little anus apart.

Then, he didn't withdraw, but shoved his cock farther into my dark hole. I had never actually seen my asshole before and now I was watching Kyle pry it open with his cock. It was difficult to see, but I watched him push deeper and then move in and out. Getting ass-fucked starts with a weird feeling of being penetrated in the wrong direction which is replaced by a sensation of being violated and taken. It is so wonderful. Getting fucked up my ass is one of my favorite things (along with being eaten and having my pussy fucked).

Kyle got into a rhythm. He encouraged me to spread my ass cheeks with my fingers so we could see better. He mumbled something about, "Let them see your asshole with my cock in it." The imaginary people on the other side of the mirror were getting quite a show.

I groaned as Kyle continued to fuck my ass for a while. He pulled out a few times so we could both enjoy watching his cock invade my not so little hole. Having his cock in there had expanded the opening from finger size to the diameter of a quarter. His cock pressed it open even more. I had my fingers in my crotch and I began to come while I watched myself getting ass-fucked in the mirror.

Well, of course, Kyle came again. He dumped another load in my rectum. When his exhausted cock slipped out of my back hole, a stream of cum followed. I felt the stuff seeping down over my cheek on the way to the bedsheet.

Kyle pulled my leg up so I could see my entire lower anatomy in the mirror. My cunt, covered with a wild patch of cunt hair, the vivid pink folds of my vulva, the dark opening that is my vagina and my swollen clit. My asshole was still grossly distended, with the dribble of cum at the opening. It was a truly obscene, decadent sight. I like to think of myself as a nice girl, but I have lost all sense of modesty around my husband. If he wants to spread me open and look at my cunt, I'm all for it. I think he loves me for my personality too, but I am certain that he is completely captivated by my pussy (and my tits, of course).

We fell asleep. I spent the night naked with my husband holding me. He has this thing where he will put his leg over me, making sure I don't leave. I like it. He presses his bare cock against my butt and holds my tit, possessing me. I go to sleep with a wonderful serenity, knowing that he is there, taking care of me.

I woke late the next morning and prepared to get underway. Kyle had been up for a while. I was tempted to perform again before the mirror, but it was already close to checkout time. I knew if we started again, one of the maids would barge in and interrupt our fucking.

We packed and were downstairs in the lobby, when one of the hotel staff approached Kyle. They seemed to know each other. I saw Kyle give him some money, a tip, I thought. The guy handed Kyle what looked like a CD. My mind raced through possible explanations.

As we got in the car, I looked at the CD. Was it something related to Kyle's job? Was it a tourism video? There was a website address on the cover. I was amazed. Had someone made a video of Kyle fucking me in front of the mirror?

He didn't say anything as we drove away, but he knew I wanted and explanation.

He finally spoke, "I read about that place on line and thought it would be fun."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I wanted you to be uninhibited. I knew you would perform better in the mirror if it was just the two of us."

"But you should've asked."

"What would you have said?"

"I would've said no."

"So, are you glad we did it without me asking?"

"Yes." I said. He always seemed to know me better than I knew myself.

I remembered the night before and how I had performed so lewdly for the mirror. I remembered the sights of my spread open pussy, my husband's cock in my vagina and my asshole, the semen dripping over my cunt. Suddenly, all my hormones kicked and I was highly aroused. Thinking back to all I had done, knowing that people were watching me, was embarrassing, yes, but the exhibitionist in me was more aroused than anything.

"How many people were watching?"

Kyle said, "I don't know, probably the evening hotel staff. Maybe they invited others."

I shuddered to think about people, mostly guys, I'm sure, watching me act like a wanton slut, spreading myself open, taking a cock in all of my holes, dripping cum from my cunt and my asshole.

Then Kyle said, "We'll have to look at the website to see how many views we've gotten."

I stared at him open mouthed. "It's already on a website?"

"Yeah, I talked to the guy this morning while you were still sleeping."

"What if someone we know sees it?"

He said, "Doesn't that make you hot. Every time you see someone, you'll wonder if they will have seen our video." He let me think about it. Then said, "I know my buddies at work look at that site."

The thought of his drinking buddies seeing me getting thoroughly fucked didn't appeal to me. "I hope nobody I work with will see it." But secretly, the thought of other people seeing me in my very own porno was adding to my arousal as we rode in the car. The good girl in me and the bad girl were fighting for my conscience and the bad girl was winning.