Lady in the Mirror

From the outside looking in, my life is normal. The days and weeks blend into one, perhaps I feel age has finally caught up with me.

Strange how with each passing year, I feel just that little less desired by someone - by anyone. I try to make myself feel sexy for others, but sometimes it feels pointless. It's as if I've become invisible to the opposite sex.

There is one thing though, my own naughty little secret.

Each day after the family have left the house. I like to dress in very sexy lingerie, do my make-up, and watch myself in the full length mirror in the bedroom. A secret fantasy that the lady in the mirror isn't me, or perhaps a sexier, filthier version of me - a lady who satisfies her every fetish, kink, and fantasy when she wants.

I enjoy watching myself act as the sexy little slut I could never be in my normal life. Sometimes I chat to the mirror, as if it's a stranger, other times I masturbate, pretending I'm being watched. It's such a turn on and lets me checkout from normal boring life - just for a few minutes.

Generally, that moment is enough to satisfy my daily needs to feel sexy - feel desired, but today was different.

For whatever the reason, I stood longer, stared at the mirror lady with more intensity, and I felt sexier. My fantasy of a strange hot lady wanting me seemed very real. Today, I felt that I was looking at a different lady completely.

Watching her stand there, in red heels, white stockings and lingerie, I felt the immediate urge to satisfy myself here and now, in front of the "stranger".

I reached deep under the bed, finger-tipped around the floor, until I finally felt the small cloth bag that hid my own naughty toys, something I haven't used in weeks.

I positioned myself in front of the mirror, watching the lady slowly and seductively wipe and clean a large thick rubber dildo, prepping it for a quick moment of utter madness and wild satisfaction.

It was so sexy, I was watching someone else prepare a toy that was going to be used on me. The thought of it gave me goosebumps.

Sitting on a chair in front of the lady, I began to slide my fingers inside my underwear, circling my clit, the same time I watched her lick and suck on the tip of the thick dildo, as she played with her own clit.

My pussy was soaking wet. I had to get on all-fours facing the sexy lady. I wanted the dildo.

I clasped the thick rubber cock, wrapping my tongue all around it, down to the base, licking the sucker, and adding some of my own pussy juice from my fingers, before I pushed the suction base to the mirror at just the right height for me.

I lent in with my mouth open.

I began to give the dildo a sloppy blowjob, my hand circling the cock base, spitting on the tip, my saliva dripping down it, as my mouth worked all around the cock.

I couldn't help but open my eyes to look at the lady in front of me. It was the hottest thing.

I stared at the lady in lingerie taking the cock from the other end, like we were both sharing a double-ended dildo. That thought stayed with me and it got me so horny, that I took the cock deeper in my throat, gagging hard and loud as I reached the balls. A filthy moment that was copied by my slutty lady.

By now my pussy was aching for cock. I sat facing the lady and spread my legs wide, propped my ass and pussy up, inching my way onto the dildo. I watched the lady in white lingerie share the cock with me, experiencing the same wet satisfaction - sharing the same moment together.

It was so filthy and I loved every second.

I had to free my big tits - feel them bounce, as I rode the thick veiny cock. As I pulled them out, I watched the lady pinch her own nipple hard, and her face react to the discomfort. My own nipple got so sensitive.

I wanted more - to feel the cock from behind.

I scrambled to all-fours, backing my big ass and pussy towards the cum-sprinkled mirror, feeling every inch of the rubber cock slide deeper inside me - stretching me wide.

'Fuck me deeper,' I moaned, backing up more.

My pussy was starting to fill, I felt so wet, getting ready to make an absolute mess.

'More - you're so deep," I whispered, inching back one more time.

This time it felt a different, my legs seemed to go further back than normal, but it felt amazing. I started to pump my pussy on the cock faster.

'Fuck me.'

Panting and moaning, I raised my head. I wanted to see my own reflection in the window, fucking the massive cock.

A sudden chill made my heart miss a beat.

Close to orgasm, I saw what looked like the lady in the mirror facing me, and she wasn't in white lingerie, but black. It looked like she was fucking me from behind and loving every minute.

For a second, everything slowed down. My body thinking and feeling everything at once, but pleasure inside me wouldn't let me stop.

I tried to turn round, but suddenly two soft hands dug in and grabbed my hips, nails sharp on my skin, pulling my body in tighter.

'Fuck! What the..' I shouted.

I wasn't fucking the dildo anymore, I was getting pinned and then pulled back, I felt skin on skin, the woman and cock was now fucking me. Fucking me rough and hard.

It felt too good to stop. I had never felt anything like it. I wanted to cum hard.

'I'm close! Fuck! I'm close! Don't stop!' I screamed.

Feeling her body touch mine more and more, the closer I was to my pussy gushing everywhere.

'Holy fuck!'

The sensation was like nothing I ever experienced. It was like multiple orgasms all at once, my body tingling with heat, losing all control. I couldn't hold myself up, and collapsed flat on the wet carpet, still shaking - still squirting.

The cock didn't stop. I screamed so hard, it still making me squirt, as I lay on the floor. I had to grab the huge dildo and pull it out. My pussy just couldn't take it anymore.

Eyes closed.

Panting hard.

Whole body pulsing.

It took a minute, but I slowly started to come around. However, as I started to refocus, something felt terribly wrong.

I felt the thick rubber cock in front of me. Confused, I looked down. I was wearing black lingerie.

'What the fuck?'

Eyes wide, I looked out, shocked to see a woman in white, tenderly caress her sensitive pussy, her face showing the result of waves of intense pleasure.

'No, no, no. This is wrong, all wrong' I mumbled.

The horrific realisation hit me.

'Help!' I screamed to the woman in white in the bedroom. 'Help me! Can you hear me?'

She never answered.