Mirror

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That year, we were still in college, and during summer vacation, we were going home to visit our parents. The semester before vacation was the one where we first tasted the forbidden fruit. Gradually experiencing the pleasures of sex, we became incredibly inseparable. My girlfriend, who was returning to school in twenty days, had already booked a room here. This was what my girlfriend and I had agreed upon; after a long separation, we wanted to enjoy some time alone together!

Arriving at room 316, I took a deep breath, calmed my excited emotions, and knocked on the door. The light through the peephole suddenly dimmed, and I could sense someone peeking from behind. Then came the sound of the bolt being turned on, and then the door suddenly opened. My girlfriend rushed out with a cheer, wrapped her arms around my neck, and gave me a sweet kiss: "Honey, I've finally waited for you!" As they say, absence makes the heart grow fonder, and my girlfriend's enthusiasm startled me. "Baby, baby, let's go into the room first!" So, carrying my suitcase in one hand and holding my girlfriend's slender waist with the other, I went into the room and kicked the door shut.

In the hallway, I put down my luggage and began to carefully examine my girlfriend. Wow, now it's my turn to get excited! My girlfriend looks absolutely stunning today: her radiant face is adorned with just the right amount of light makeup, beautiful but not overly seductive, making her very pleasing to the eye. Her lips, especially, are incredibly sexy with their subtle lipstick; her long, glossy black hair is straight and flows down her face like a waterfall. My gaze shifts downwards, and my breathing quickens: my girlfriend is wearing a pink, tight-fitting, low-cut tank top, her high breasts pushing the neckline high, revealing a deep cleavage; she's wearing a tight black mini-skirt, beneath which are two shapely legs clad in flesh-colored stockings, and finally, a pair of white 5-inch high heels. The white heels, stockings, and black tight-fitting skirt perfectly accentuate the soft curves of her waist and legs. I'm not exaggerating, at 166cm tall, with a slender figure and long, shapely legs, my girlfriend is absolutely gorgeous.

"Don't I look good? I got my hair straightened yesterday. I remember you said straight hair looks good on girls," my girlfriend said

, giving me a flirtatious wink. Seeing my stunned expression, she blushed slightly and snapped, "What are you staring at? Tell me if I look good or not!" "Beautiful, gorgeous, so sexy!..." I exclaimed, lunging at her and shoving her against the wall amidst her gasps. "Baby, you're so beautiful, I can't take it anymore, I want you!"

Seeing my eagerness, my girlfriend giggled and pushed me away forcefully. "What's the rush? You've been on the train all night, your breath stinks, you smell bad, go brush your teeth, wash your face, and take a shower!" Her push was gentle but firm; she really thought I was dirty. Heh, my girlfriend was teasing me! I didn't expose her little trick. I gave her a squeeze of her breast, and then, amidst her playful scolding, I went to the bathroom to wash up.

The entire wall behind the bathroom sink was a mirror. Standing in front of it, you could clearly see your entire upper body, up to your knees. "This mirror is huge," I thought to myself, and then started washing up.

Just as I finished brushing my teeth and washing my face, my girlfriend, who had been peeking in from the bathroom doorway, came in and wrapped her

arms around my waist from behind. "What are you doing? I haven't showered yet, you stink!" "Stinky is fine, I'm with you now, you stinky man anyway." My girlfriend's voice was as gentle as water, making my bones melt. To make matters worse, she suddenly pinched my crotch, looking at me with a smile. Even a fool would understand! I dropped my toothbrush, turned around, and kissed my girlfriend.

My girlfriend's tongue was incredibly sweet, and I kept sucking it in and pushing it out, in and out, while simultaneously using one arm to press her breasts tightly against my chest, rubbing them incessantly. My other arm reached for her buttocks, forcefully pressing them against my lower abdomen. My erect penis slipped under her skirt, pressing against her genitals, and then began to rub back and forth.

"Huff...huff..." My girlfriend's breathing became increasingly rapid, her body gradually weakening, her arms tightening around my neck. My girlfriend had this characteristic; once aroused, she quickly became weak all over, completely limp in my arms, her eyes becoming hazy. I released her lips and instead attacked her cheeks, behind her ears, and then lowered my head to kiss her pink neck. These were all her erogenous zones. "Ah...ah...husband..." My girlfriend's liberated mouth began to release intoxicating moans. I continued to hold her tightly, letting our bodies continue to rub against each other.

Suddenly, I realized that from my angle, I could clearly see my girlfriend's expression reflected in the mirror. My girlfriend's eyes were closed, her face radiating pure infatuation as she enjoyed my kisses and the pleasure of our intertwined bodies. I thought she looked absolutely gorgeous; without the mirror, I wouldn't have been able to appreciate her expression from this angle. Her expression pleased me greatly; it's a man's skill to arouse a woman. "The mirror's great, it's even useful," I thought to myself.

Freeing my hands, I started taking off my clothes, soon leaving me only in my underwear, my erect penis bulging like a tent. My girlfriend was still kissing my neck. I pushed her away slightly, gave her a wink, and pressed my hand against her shoulder. She understood, gave me a tender look, and then obediently knelt down, beginning to kiss my penis through my underwear.

The scene in the mirror was incredibly lewd! A half-naked man stood casually with his hands on his hips, while a slender, long-haired beauty knelt before him, her head gently swaying from side to side against his crotch. My God, this was like a high-definition porn film, so incredibly satisfying! I gasped inwardly, a surge of intense conquest and accomplishment welling up within me—a feeling that would intoxicate any man. My penis swelled and hardened with this sensation. Then, the woman in the mirror pulled down the man's underwear, licked the head of his penis with her tongue, and then took the entire shaft into her mouth. I realized that watching my girlfriend perform oral sex on me from above and seeing it in the mirror were two completely different experiences, like two cameras filming from different angles, offering a clearer view: from above, you see the woman's head moving back and forth; from the mirror, you see the large penis distorting her face, and you can see her expression of ecstasy and submission.

This discovery was crucial; I couldn't miss it. At that moment, I decided I was going to use this mirror to my heart's content. I adjusted my position so that both my girlfriend and I were facing sideways to the mirror. Then, stroking her hair, I turned her head towards the mirror: "Baby, open your eyes and look, look." My girlfriend opened her eyes in confusion, then quickly closed them again, moaning shyly, "Um, so embarrassing, I don't want to look..." But from her brief opening of her eyes, I clearly saw a glint of light in them—a look that combined surprise and excitement. I understood everything; that look had completely ignited me!

I pulled my girlfriend up and quickly slipped my hand inside her tank top, unhooking her bra at the back. My girlfriend understood and readily pulled the bra out of her tank top, casually tossing it to the ground. Now, my girlfriend was only wearing a tank top without a bra, her two erect nipples clearly protruding from the tank top. I turned my girlfriend around so that she was facing the mirror, and then hugged her from behind, my hands slipping under her armpits to claim her breasts.

"Baby, look in the mirror, don't close your eyes!" Hearing my command, my girlfriend opened her eyes, half-forced, half-willingly looking. In the mirror, the man's hands roughly grabbed and squeezed the woman's breasts, occasionally pinching and pulling at the two protruding nipples. Suddenly, as he kneaded, the man grabbed the two straps of her vest and pulled it down to her shoulders, easily pulling the vest up to her waist, leaving her upper body naked. Her breasts trembled violently with the man's movements. "Ahhhhh!" The man's actions startled the woman, and she instinctively raised her arms to cover her exposed breasts. The man grabbed her arms and wrapped them around his neck, causing her body to lean forward, making her breasts protrude even more. Then, the man's hands slipped under her armpits, reclaiming her breasts and beginning to knead them, squeezing them into various indescribable shapes. "Baby, your breasts are so beautiful, so white, they're mine, only I can play with them!" The man in the mirror whispered in the woman's ear while fondling her breasts. "Ah~~ Oh~~ Ah~~" Looking at her ravaged breasts in the mirror, feeling the man's strong hands in her mind, hearing his bold declaration in her ears, and feeling the pressure of his penis on her lower body, the all-around stimulation finally made the woman completely let go of all her restraint: "Ah~~ So good~~~ Husband, I'm yours~~~ I only~~ let you play with my~~~ breasts~~~"

I suppressed the intense stimulation, freeing one hand to push my girlfriend's short skirt up to her waist, instantly exposing her beautiful buttocks encased in stockings. The stockings were thin, revealing a hint of flesh, incredibly alluring. I held her breasts with one arm, while the other hand caressed her buttocks. "Darling, look in the mirror, your stockinged legs are so beautiful!" "Mmm, yes~~~ beautiful~~~ beautiful~~~ ah!" My girlfriend exclaimed as my hand traced her inner thigh and touched her most intimate area, beginning to rub vigorously. Good heavens, even through the stockings and panties, I could feel the wetness; my girlfriend was already soaking wet, the intense visual stimulation had made her wet so quickly today.

"Baby, you're wet, so wet so quickly!" "Mmm~~~ Honey, you're naughty!" My girlfriend twisted her body shyly, secretly nudging her buttocks towards me, turning her head to give me a flirtatious glance, that look as alluring as the wind. I understood that my girlfriend wanted me to penetrate her; she couldn't wait any longer.

I couldn't wait any longer. I released her breasts, grabbed her loose fabric without hesitation, and forcefully pulled it down, ripping her stockings and panties down to her knees, revealing my girlfriend's snow-white, full buttocks and thighs. "Baby, your ass is so sexy! Take a look too." I said, stroking her buttocks, secretly praising how kind God had been to me, giving me such a beauty. My girlfriend's naked upper body was temporarily free from my control, and she became a little more sober, admiring herself in the mirror. I could tell my praise made her very happy. "Honey, come on~~" My girlfriend coquettishly twisted her waist, facing away from me, one hand on the sink, posing, the other hand reaching behind her to find my penis, guiding it between her legs. She chuckled, starting to look at herself in the mirror. I chuckled inwardly, bringing my penis closer, to the entrance of my girlfriend's vagina. At this moment, we were still facing sideways to the mirror, and my girlfriend turned her head and saw my penis approaching through the mirror. As the glans gradually disappeared between her legs, my girlfriend felt it reaching the entrance, her body tensing, a look of anticipation on her face.

"Baby, I'm coming!" Before the words were even finished, I gripped her slender waist with both hands and thrust hard, my entire penis sliding in all the way through her fully lubricated vagina. A surge of intense pleasure instantly flooded my central nervous system; dozens of days of pent-up desire were released in an instant, and I couldn't help but let out a long, comfortable sigh. My girlfriend, however, wasn't having such an easy time. The massive member that had penetrated her so deeply caused her head to jerk violently, her mouth gaping open but no sound escaping, her eyes widening and then rolling upwards (this was all seen in the mirror; otherwise, you wouldn't see a woman's expression from behind—the mirror is great for that!). Then her body went limp, her head resting weakly on her arm. This expression is the best catalyst for a man; what man doesn't want to give his woman the greatest satisfaction? I was no exception. Admiring my girlfriend's expression, I confidently and ruthlessly began to thrust with all my might.

My girlfriend finally caught her breath and began to moan in a breathtaking way: "Ah~~~ Ah~~~~ Husband, it's so hard~~~ Ah~~~ I'm going to die~~ Ah~~~" I pulled up my girlfriend's left arm and twisted it to her right, so that her left side was facing the mirror, and her left breast was clearly displayed. With each thrust, my girlfriend's buttocks and breasts trembled violently. Through the mirror, I could see my girlfriend's expression of pain and pleasure, completely ecstatic. "Darling, open your eyes, look!" My girlfriend opened her half-closed eyes at the sound of my voice, then closed them again shyly with a "Mmm~~", her cheeks flushed.

How could she not be shy? The scene in the mirror was truly lewd. The woman's upper body was naked, her breasts swaying back and forth; her clothes and skirt were piled up at her waist, and her stockings and panties were pulled up to her waist, her bare buttocks and thighs exuding a strong temptation. The man's hips and the woman's buttocks were pressed tightly together, and he was thrusting relentlessly, as if trying to inject all his strength into her body. Looking at the woman being wantonly ravaged in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for her. But the thought that I was the only man capable of ravaging this woman filled me with pleasure. I hummed and thrust forward, determined to conquer her. The "splashing" sounds told me that the woman wasn't resisting my conquest. Satisfied, I reached out my left hand and grabbed her swaying left breast, giving it a squeeze.

"Ah~~" Perhaps I squeezed too hard, because the woman cried out, but unexpectedly, she didn't complain. Instead, she praised me: "Honey~~ So good~~~ So amazing~~~ I can't take it anymore~~~ Stop~~~~." The woman's pleas encouraged me. I grabbed my girlfriend's shoulders, adjusted our position, and positioned ourselves so that our erections faced the mirror, her nose almost touching the glass.

From this angle, I couldn't see the curves of my girlfriend's waist and hips, but I could see the expression on her face, a mixture of pain and pleasure, and her breasts swaying violently back and forth with my thrusts. Looking down, because of the stockings and panties pulling at her knees, her thighs couldn't separate; they could only be kept together. This position made her vagina tighter and the pleasure more intense, but it also forced her stockinged, high-heeled legs apart at a small angle, making her appear more passive and further arousing my sense of conquest.

My girlfriend's soft moans, the sounds of her wetness, my rough breathing, and the lewd scene finally made me unable to hold back any longer. After thrusting hundreds more times, my ejaculation gate opened, and my hot semen rushed into the deepest part of my girlfriend, so hot that she jerked her head up, almost fainting.

After resting for a while, I stripped my dazed girlfriend naked and carried her back to bed to rest. Exhausted from the long journey and the physical exertion, I was incredibly sleepy. After showering, I lay down and fell asleep from behind, holding my girlfriend's breasts. Two hours later, I woke up to my girlfriend's kisses.

"Honey, you were amazing today!" she exclaimed, nestled contentedly in my arms. "Baby, you're so beautiful and sexy," I said, stroking her back. "The mirror was great too, so exciting." "I...I like...this mirror too," she whispered, almost inaudibly.

"You like it too? Really?" I asked, surprised.

"Really. Seeing you behind me in the mirror...I think you're so manly, so wild...I'm willing to let you do whatever you want..." she stammered, almost speechless with embarrassment.

From then on, the mirror became an important prop for our lovemaking.

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