The Mirror

[bricookie]

Never done anything like this before Might be fun!

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I picked up the hairbrush and walked to the mirror. As I watched myself in the full length mirror I noted the surreal sense as I smiled at myself almost as though I were somebody else, as though it was somebody else who was looking back at me, but it was me, there I was, ready for another day of work. Hardly excited by the prospect, but it paid the bills, not ideal, not the best reason for getting up in the morning, but it had to do for now.

As I checked myself out in the full length mirror I straightened the black skirt I had on, checking the lines, making sure it looked good, reaching just above my knees, hidden below were a pair of stockings, gripping my upper thighs and my favourite pink silk knickers, seductive and hidden from view, only I knew they were there and I knew they were so sheer that people had trouble telling whether I was wearing anything at all. The sensation of knowing that men, and some women, observed me, and tried to work out what, if anything hid below was a continual turn on for me. Sometimes, I did not, sometimes; when I felt particularly naughty I went without knickers, on occasion even having removed them at work, titillating myself if nobody else.

But today, today they were on. I checked my blouse, white cotton, looked good, hugged my contours and I pretended it hid the slinky pink bra beneath.

My hair was a mess though. As it hung lifeless over my right shoulder cascading down my right breast. I started to stroke the brush through it, tilting my head to one side as I did so, gazing into the reflection as I did so, staring into my own eyes, almost mesmerised as I stroked the hair.

Behind me I heard him stirring, still in bed, still naked, probably still horny. The bottle and a half of wine had been lovely and an excellent prelude to the sex. We had kept going for what seemed like hours until falling asleep, wrapped up in one another, hot and sweaty and drifting into a post coital sleep.

 

[hortonhearsawho]

I stirred, still a little groggy from the night before. She started to dress. Putting on her silk knickers, one of her more seductive pairs, I became aroused again. I continued watching, i loved watching her play dress up. Her seductive outfits were arousing and she knew it and loved having people look at her. She was a temptress, I remember her coming home without her knickers one day and just had her inside the door.

As I opened my eyes I watched her play with her hair. She was cute when she did that. Looking into the mirror with deep thoughts on her mind. I thought to myself that was great last night. The wine, the love, what a great night.

I couldn't resist. "babe come back to bed, stop playing with your hair. let's have one more go before you go to work." I didn't know what she would do. Work paid the bills but.... Then again I wasn't sure if I even wanted to get out of bed yet.

 

[bricookie]

I was still day dreaming about the amazing night when the brush caught a knot and pulled by head sharply, a slight sting from the jolt causing me to awaken slightly from my day dreaming state. I half heard him asking me to come back to bed as I brushed the knot through gently and continued stroking the hair with the brush. I smiled back at myself as I noted the brush I was using had been used for something entirely different last night, a flat back with a nice grip had come in handy for some of the games.

He had been very gentle on me, but I giggled inside as I recalled the hard slap I gave him with the back of the brush. The yelp of surprise as I had slapped it on his bum, maybe i'd been a little too hard on him. I was sure he had enjoyed it really, although he had taken it off me straight afterwards and then bent me over his lap for a couple of spanks himself, but he had been very gentle with me, not leaving the huge red welt I had left on his bum, poor guy.

I heard him start to move towards me as I continued brushing my hair. He appeared behind me in the mirror, an impish grin adorning his unshaven face, his hair a mess, his eyes looked sleepy as his eyes met mine in the mirror. He had put on my dressing gown, but it was undone so I could gaze at his athletic form beneath it. I dwelt for a second on his huge cock, limp now, after a hard nights work, it had a good sleep though, it should be up by now, ready to give me some attention before work. I smiled as more naughty thoughts cruised through my head.

“Morning!” He said as he kissed me on the neck, dwelling for a second as he did so. I felt his hands slide over my hips and join together over my tummy as I continued brushing with a huge grin on my face. He hugged me into him and kissed my neck again.

 

[hortonhearsawho]

Did she hear me? Looking at her through the mirror he saw her day dreaming. She was cute getting dressed and the she was using that brush from last night. I still remember bending her over and having my fun with her. Getting up I loved the idea of her getting dressed and gave a smirking grin. Locking eyes with her through the mirror. She could tell my intention.

Kissing her neck I slid my hands down to her waist and kissed her again on the neck. I could see her getting aroused. She shivered a little. Playing with the bottom of her shirt for a moment she put her brush down and directed my hands to lift up her shirt. Following through her shirt was above her head.

She turned her head and we kissed. We were caught in embrace. My hands up around her breasts, softly playing. She was aroused. With me becoming larger she felt me. I kissed her neck again and turned her to face me.

 

[bricookie]

His hands started to wander, working their way up my body and sliding over my breasts. I felt a surge of arousal as he did so but had to continue getting ready. “Stop it, there will be plenty of time later…” My words trailed off as I felt his tongue tracing up my neck. He knew how this turned me on and it just felt so good. He started to nibble at my earlobe and worked his way back down my neck, nibbling gently with tongue and lips as he worked up and down.

“Just let me play for a minute, then you can go to work.” He said, a smile on his face. It was difficult to resist, he had managed to touch the right spots and going into work was not high on my pleasure experience scale so it was hard to refuse the suggestion. Hell, it was early, maybe a quickie , maybe I could go in to work without knickers.

I turned my head and kissed him as we stood in front of the mirror. He kissed me back, deeply, passionately, our tongues entwined. I felt our touching had started to excite him, to awaken my little friend from its slumber. I could feel it as it started to fill full of blood as he continued to kiss my neck. His index fingers were now drawing circles around my breasts, around my nipples in particular as they stood erect, enjoying the attention they were receiving.

 

[hortonhearsawho]

I continued drawing circles and said "Just for a minute". Looking into her eyes I could see all that I needed, the lustful look told me to continue. My hands moved down to her pants. And with a flick her pants were unbuckled. With another move of my hand, I felt her wetness and with another move of my hand her underwear was off. Lifting her up she kicked her legs and her pants fell off.

We kissed again in a deep passionate embrace. Our tongues entwined. My hand around her waist. I stepped backwards to the bed and fell onto it. She laughed. We kissed again. Our fun was only yet to begin.