I brush my long hair, stroke after stroke. Back and forth across my face. The only sound in my dim bedroom. I’m naked. Mirror shows my body, but my eyes are blurry. Barely see myself.
Suddenly, spark. Eyes light up. I stare at my full lips. Drop to my tits—perky, round, pink nipples hard and proud. Not too small anymore. Fucking perfect. Gaze slides to my soft belly, flared hips. Then my bush, thighs. I know what’s under those curls. My pussy aches already. Fingers know every wet fold.
The Awakening
I smile. Damn, I’m hot. Arm reaches out. Finger presses cold glass right on my nipple’s reflection. Like touching another chick’s tit. Weird tingle. My fingertip sinks in. Into the mirror.
Jerk back. Gasp. Brush clatters to the floor. But I can’t stop. Finger again. It slides in, deeper. Into my own reflected tit. Hypnotized. Push forward. Hand vanishes. Arm. Then my whole naked body slips through.
Blinding light. Blue sky, hot sun. Green trees, birds chirping. Paradise. But there—in the shade, grass—he waits. Naked guy, sprawled out. Angel face. Smiling at me. Legs crossed lazy. Propped on one elbow.
My eyes devour him. Muscled thighs. Then—fuck—his cock. Thickening, rising. Up to his navel. He wants me. I’m bare too. Normally I’d cover my tits, my bush. Hide from a stranger. Not now. I feel sexy. Irresistible. His hardening dick proves it.
Invisible pull. I step closer. Slow. Smile back. Drop beside him. Lips crash on his. No rejection. Tongues tangle hot, wet.
I take control. Arm snakes down. Fingers wrap his throbbing cock. Stroke slow, up and down. Never done this bold. But here? Pure instinct. Desire floods me. Spine tingles. Pussy clenches, wet heat building.
The Raw Act
Kiss deepens. I break it. Tongue trails his smooth chest. Suck brown nipples. Down to belly. Hand lets go. Mouth takes over. Lick that veiny shaft. Saliva drips. First time sucking dick for real. Past guys rushed to fuck. Not this. I want it.
Gulp him down. Hungry. He moans. Legs spread. Props on both elbows. Feeds me his cock. I grind my tits on his skin. Nipples electric. My pussy throbs, soaked, begging.
Enough. I straddle. Guide his fat cock to my slit. Sink down. Inch by inch. We groan loud. I ride hard. Hips buck wild. Hair whips. Sweat slicks us. One body now. He grabs my hips. Slams up. Brutal.
Explosion. Cum together. Screams rip out. Ecstasy shakes me.
Collapse on him. Still joined. Panting. Skin glued hot.
Force pulls me up. Back through mirror. Room again. What the fuck? Brush gone from floor. Eyes to glass. Hand emerges. Holding it. I grab. Fingers brush my palm—tease. Vanish.
Heart pounds. Dream? No. Pussy still pulses. Life changed. Confidence surges. I’m sexy. Ready to give, take. No more fear. That cock, that fuck—my secret fire.