Mirror Play in Portugal

Nicole and I booked a long stay AirBnB overseas for a month. The actual booking process was a nightmare because she obsessed about it nonstop for months, and would pester me constantly to book it.

As usual she would send me texts and emails with links to various properties she was considering, leaving it up to me to pick one. Despite me begging her to just send me three or four options, instead it was like a machine gun of options.

Looking through my choices I was able to narrow it down very easily, settling on a 2 story condo in an ideal location on the coast with hiking, biking, and lots of recreational options. But what sealed the deal for me on this condo was the mirrored wardrobe wall right beside the bed.

If you haven't read my previous works (and you should) Nicole is an absolute feast for the eyes. If you can't make love to her, at least ladmiring her is a close second. Her petite frame, perfect rack and beautiful ass are like gazing at a trophy. Even when she dresses down she still draws admirers, including my friends... some of whom have actually confessed they would love to fuck her.

When we travel I'm in charge of logistics, and Nicole is responsible for "fun" & "activities". She's the Julie McCoy (80s reference) of our trips.

The bedroom was on the second floor of the apartment, taking up the entirety of the floor space. A sitting area at one end with a sofa and chair, the king bed occupied the other end. And beside that king bed was a wardrobe wall with mirrored doors. That sold it for me.

Sometimes, when Nicole comes down to our rec room to jump me when I'm gaming I've always enjoyed seeing us in action in the reflection of the flatscreen TV that's opposite the sofa. And I'm aware that Nicole has had that catch her eye as well.

But that's enough background for you, I think.

We arrived at the airport and made our way to baggage claim. We usually travel super light with only carry-on bags, but this time we each had to pack a "big bag" as we were there for a full month. Nicole packs for her activities. Hiking, biking, comfort, beach. I pack for "my activities": lingerie for her, vibrators, feathered teaser, restraints, lube, etc.

I knew going in to this trip that I was going to make maximum use of my mirrored companion. And in my mind I anticipated that it would be extra for our lovemaking.

Riding the train to our final destination I randomly texted Nicole photos of naughty things I had collected on my phone. A pic of her wrist whilst tied to the bed. Another of her erect nipple being teased by an ice cube.

I'm always super hot for her. Like I said above, just looking at her brings you arousal.

"Just stop," was her text back to me eventually.

We always book premium or first class carriages on the trains in Europe, both for comfort and amenities. The attendant made her way up the aisle, finally stopping at our seats.

"Você gostaria de beber alguma coisa?" she asked, assuming we were locals.

"Dois prosecco," i said, betraying my gringo accent with a wink.

She set out two glasses, and casually poured them from a bottle that was already open. Handing them to us one at a time I couldn't help but notice her eyes talking a walk all over Nicole, and when it was my turn she had her eyes locked on mine as I think shared a knowing expression. We were not starved for cart service on this 2 hour train ride. Of course, though, Nicole was oblivious to all of this.

We eventually arrived at our station in Luz, after a transfer in Faro, and I summoned an Uber to take us to our condo. Once at our destination our host, Julia, welcomed us and gave us a tour of our new home for the next 28 days. A beautiful Portugeuse woman, mid 30s, she was appetizing in so many ways. Confident. Veluptuous. And all business. She was the kind of girl who knows what she wants. When we climbed up to the loft she presented the space in a very subtle way as being a love-making oasis.

"I just know you are going to love it here," she said finally, handing me the keys.

"I have added you on whatsapp," she continued. "Don't hesitate to reach out to me for any need."

When we arrive at a new place on holiday Nicole and I have very different habits. In her mind she wants to drop everything and hit the bricks exploring. I want to drop everything and christen our new lair. She always wins. But it had been a long 12 hours or so of travel and we didn't fly business class this time so showers were in order. Also, it was late, already past dinner time and the sun was going down bringing darkness to our new neighbourhood.

We agreed that we would clean up and change, and just do a light walk around our complex and down to the ocean.

I stripped down and jumped into the shower. Around Nicole I'm literally always half-hard and I'm not bashful about letting her see me always ready to go. Opting to be towel-less after my shower I walked out to our bedroom at half mast and on display.

"Down boy," she teased at me. "Lots of time for that later. Let's get going."

I got dressed quickly and we headed out for a quick explore. Because we had a 2 story condo it was located overlooking the full length of our pool with a good sized terrace. And there was a window into our bedroom that was curiously located on the bottom half of the pool facing wall. Looking up from the far end of the pool as we toured around I could easily make out our bed with the bedside light we left on.

We checked out the menu at the on-site restaurant and decided we would tuck in early and have a full day tomorrow.

Before we left the condo I had set out a button front night shirt on Nicole's side of the bed. Probably half of my suitcase is stuff I bring for her.

I let her climb the stairs to our bedroom first, and poured her another prosecco while I waited downstairs.

Any time I set out clothing for her she always obliges and never complains. This specific nightshirt is absolute fire on her. Almost a tan color, and modal fabric, it drapes so sensually against her body. When her nipples get erect they physically scream out through the fabric.

I heard the bathroom door click, and I proceeded upstairs to join her. I bring a lot of tech with me on vacation. Always lots of cords and chargers for GoPro, drone, backup batteries etc. And I always conveniently place my "tech stuff" for charging in a location that is proximate to the bed. Just a one button press on the bed-facing GoPro and the recording starts.

Nicole emerged from the bathroom in her nightshirt and I handed her a prosecco. Knowing the routine, I knew we would be doing a de-brief of the day's travels and sharing our thoughts of the apart-hotel that was our new home. I took my turn in the bathroom, shedding my clothes and slipping into just a pair of silk boxers.

"How's your knee?" I asked her, re-entering the bedroom.

"Not to bad," she answered with a scrunched expression. Nicole tore a few things in her knee in a ski race a couple of years prior and surgery had only been able to remedy it a bit.

"Can I rub it out?" I asked.

"God. Please," she replied, reclining on the bed and stretching out.

Nicole's knee responds very favorably to her getting a foot rub. Not sure why, but it works. If I massage her feet she says it "releases" her knee and makes a huge difference.

"Okay, give me a minute," I said as I stood up from the bed. In addition to freeing her knee, footrubs are also foreplay for Nicole and an obvious invitation to lovemaking.

Shuffling through my luggage I found the bottle of sweet almond oil I use to massage her. I also grabbed my 'kit', which is one of two pouches that contains all my sex stuff. Over the years we've traveled well so I have many empty amenity kits you get when you travel first class or business. They're a perfect carry-on sized pouch for travel sized lubes, toys, etc. I make full use of it's practicality.

Grabbing a towel from the bathroom, I gently lifted her feet and spread it out below to prevent the oil from staining the bedding.

If there is a girl who is crazy turned on by footrubs it is Nicole.

Taking each foot in turn I expressed some oil into my palm and coated her foot with it, taking time to work it around and between each toe.

She loves when I work her heel, squeezing it down in my fist. I think that has the most effect on her knee.

Knowing I was bringing her both comfort and arousal, I topped up the oil in my palm and slowly worked up her legs. Her night shirt is short, and seeing the full length of her bare legs in front of me was nicely arousing.

I kept massaging, working up her legs bit by bit.

"How's that feel now?" I gently asked.

"Amazing," she replied, looking away.

Reaching back into my kit I grabbed our We-Vibe Touch vibrator. Swiping my oily hand over her slit to moisten her up, she let out a "mmmmmm" and jiggled her body to nestle down into the bed.

The Touch is a beautifully benign tool in the bedroom. Simple, with many different vibration modes. It always helps Nicole to raise her arousal. Leaning it against her labia she spread her legs a little wider and I worked it up and down her slit. Her juices were already activated from the foot massage, so the Vibe slid effortlessly on her.

Because I'm a dumb guy I'm not sure where she prefers me to hold it, so she reached down and guided it in place. Letting go of the Vibe so she could take control I let my fingers work around her pussy, ultimately sliding in to stroke her g-spot.

Nothing is more rewarding for me than to see her body to writhe and her hips shimmy and buck before I've even penetrated her. The warm up to sex with Nicole is almost as satisfying as the actually deed.

I crept up the bed above her, the tip of my erection just brushing against her now raging pussy. Holding the tip of my shaft in place I sat back between her legs while she worked the Vibe on her and me at the same time. Leaning on one arm I undid the buttons of her sleepshirt one at a time from top to bottom. Her squirms helping it to fall open.

For the first time since we arrived I looked to my right and saw us in the reflection of the mirrored wardrobe.

Slowly I let my tip enter her wet pussy, as usual just teasing her and letting her brace for me entering her more deeply. I have no frame of reference for my size, but Nicole constantly tells me my cock is "uncomfortably big".

Gently letting my shaft move in and out of her, I leaned my head down to flick her rock hard nipples with my tongue, eliciting a full-body shake from her.

Now fully on top of her I again turned my gaze to my right, admiring our live-action sex in the mirror that flanked the bed. For me, being able to see both of us in the act of lovemaking vs my own pov is so much more arousing. Like watching porn that you're the starring in, it gives a 3rd perspective to enjoy. Seeing my glistening shaft plunging in and out of Nicole's pussy while her hands moved around on both of us was super stimulating.

Resting my body on top of hers I rolled us over, putting her on top in the cowgirl position. Her knees folding on both sides of me she placed her hands on my stomach and proceeded to grind on me.

It wasn't long before she noticed herself in the mirror, almost catching herself by surprise.

I reached up with my hands and caressed her perfect breasts, lightly grazing her nipples.

"Ohhhhhhhhh," was the first noise to slip out of her, which she repeated slowly every couple of seconds.

The only light on in the room was at the far end in the sitting area. A small table lamp throwing barely enough light for Nicole to be able to see herself almost in shadow in the mirror. I watched her watch herself, likely for one of the first times. As she moved on me I could see her adjusting her motion as much for how she looked in the mirror as for pleasure.

"I like this," were the next words out of her mouth. "A lot."

Rising up a couple of inches she switched from grinding on me to jamming herself up and down on me.

"Ooooohhhh! Ooooooohhhh!!" was quickly followed by "yes! yes!"

Riding an orgasm the ripped through her she collapsed on me, slowly squirming her pussy around on me and spreading her juices everywhere.

I still hadn't come yet, and I knew she wasn't finished either because she slid off me to my left and lay face down on the bed beside me. I took the hint and moved around behind her.

Pulling her up to her knees I pushed a couple of pillows under her for comfort and slid my shaft into her swollen, soaked pussy.

"Oooooooohhhhh," this time vocalized as a low growl, was her response to being slowly penetrated again.

I rhythmically drove my shaft in and out of her pussy slowly as we both watched each other in the mirror. Seeing herself led her to be slightly more animated in her movements. Pushing herself up from on all fours she leaned her torso back against me and ran her hands over her breasts.

Watching her fondle herself in the mirror I ran my hands up her stomach and cupped her breasts, holding myself in place while she pushed me in and out of her.

I grabbed the vibrator still beside us on the bed and turned it on again, working it all around her labia and clit. That lasted about 5 seconds before she took grabbed my hand and held it firmly on her clit, letting out another "oooohhhhhhhhhhh!"

By this time Nicole had already come a couple of times, and I was desperate to release my load.

I pulled out and flipped her over again, now deciding I needed to devour her pussy. Letting my tongue work all over her I found her clit and let my tongue tease her further into madness. After a couple of minutes my face was absolutely coated with her juices so I crept up her body to make out with her, letting her taste her sex as my shaft entered her again.

I worked back into a fast rhythm using her pussy to bring me to right to the edge of orgasm.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," i moaned out and she pushed me over onto my back.

Grabbing my shaft in her hand and plunging her mouth down on me she worked me hard and fast, sloppily trying to take my load in her mouth while she watched herself in the mirror. She climbed back on top of me and pushed me into her again.

I was spent, but my erection was slow to leave, so she worked her hips around grinding on me but watching herself in the mirror.

"I really like it here," she said, again lying down on top of me. "And I like that mirror."

"Me too," I replied. "I love watching you."

Leaning to kiss me she let out "I love watching too," and rolled off me to go clean herself up in the bathroom.

When the door clicked behind her I got up and walked over to the dresser. I picked up the gopro and tapped the rear screen to bring it to life. I pushed the record button to end recording and scrolled to the image library to confirm it worked.

There it was, 35 minutes of video of us in the deep heat of passion. Something to enjoy together on a larger screen.