caught her left nipple between her teeth, bared her lips so that she could see the contact of teeth to nipple, and then bit down with steadily increasing force. Self-inflicted pain mingled and heightened self-administered pleasure. She sucked greedily on the nipple for several seconds before releasing it. She finally answered, “I can taste my pussy on my nipples.” She moved her hips just a little, rubbing her buns against Derek’s pelvis. “Please...won’t you fuck me now?”
“Now do you see how truly beautiful you are?” His hands were firm on her hips, holding her in place as he slid his cock back and forth between her thighs, rubbing his shaft intimately against her tingling pussy. “Now when you look in the mirror, do you see the sexy woman that I see?”
Sarah looked at her reflection. She recognized the lush beauty of her extravagantly rounded breasts, but she also saw the generous hips and thighs. Softly, honestly, she replied, “I’m trying to.” Old habits and deep insecurities could not be immediately banished. “But at least you believe I’m beautiful...and that’s all I really need to know.”
She looked at Derek’s reflection, seeing his damp hair pushed back from his forehead, the dazzling brown eyes, the nose that had perhaps been broken in his youth, the mouth that could kiss with such amazing skill, and speak such amazing words....
Derek said, “Tell me what you want. Tell me and I’ll make it happen.”
Sarah shook her head. “Tell me what you want. I’ll give you anything.” She shifted her hips, feeling the enormous length of Derek’s fiery cock between her thighs. “When I don’t have your cock inside me, I’m empty. I feel...incomplete.” Derek put his right hand to Sarah’s mouth, tracing her lips lightly with his fingertip as she spoke. “What can I do to make you happy?”
“You have the sexiest mouth,” he whispered.
Sarah knew, then, what she had to do, what she wanted to see. She turned slowly, but as she did, she never took her eyes away from the mirror. Reaching behind herself, she found Derek’s erection and wrapped her fingers around it. Then she sank slowly to her knees, with the mirror to her right, pulling Derek around so that he was standing in front of her. She leaned forward, her eyes on the mirror, watching herself as she began licking the crown of his erection. After several seconds, she captured the head between her lips and sucked tenderly upon it.
She saw herself, at that moment, as a separate woman, independent of the flesh-and-bone woman she had always envisioned. Sarah watched as her lips slid over the head of Derek’s cock, then saw her cheeks hollow as she drew a vacuum upon him. Turning her face slightly to have a better view of the mirror, she took Derek deeper into her mouth and trembled when her cheek swelled outward lewdly from his erection. It was a gaudy visual image of herself that played havoc with her senses, but seeing her own lips gliding along Derek’s cock only made her pussy hotter and wetter.
Nodding with increasing speed to take Derek’s hard man-flesh in and out of her mouth, Sarah watched as her breasts bounced and swayed, trembling and shaking with her exertions. She saw the line of her legs, folded neatly beneath her, and the glazed quality in her emerald green eyes as she studied herself giving the blowjob.
“Stand up,” Derek said, the words jarring to Sarah, who had been in a little fantasy world of her own making. In a harsh tone that would brook no resistance, he added, “Stand up and turn around.”
Had Derek said “Stand up and walk through fire” Sarah would have complied. Her brain was spinning dizzily, the surface of her skin itching; she could feel the throb of her own pulse in her pussy. She turned her back to him, and didn’t resist when he simultaneously grabbed her hip with one hand, then pushed forward on her shoulder with the other. A moment later she was bent at the waist with her hands on
“Now do you see how truly beautiful you are?” His hands were firm on her hips, holding her in place as he slid his cock back and forth between her thighs, rubbing his shaft intimately against her tingling pussy. “Now when you look in the mirror, do you see the sexy woman that I see?”
Sarah looked at her reflection. She recognized the lush beauty of her extravagantly rounded breasts, but she also saw the generous hips and thighs. Softly, honestly, she replied, “I’m trying to.” Old habits and deep insecurities could not be immediately banished. “But at least you believe I’m beautiful...and that’s all I really need to know.”
She looked at Derek’s reflection, seeing his damp hair pushed back from his forehead, the dazzling brown eyes, the nose that had perhaps been broken in his youth, the mouth that could kiss with such amazing skill, and speak such amazing words....
Derek said, “Tell me what you want. Tell me and I’ll make it happen.”
Sarah shook her head. “Tell me what you want. I’ll give you anything.” She shifted her hips, feeling the enormous length of Derek’s fiery cock between her thighs. “When I don’t have your cock inside me, I’m empty. I feel...incomplete.” Derek put his right hand to Sarah’s mouth, tracing her lips lightly with his fingertip as she spoke. “What can I do to make you happy?”
“You have the sexiest mouth,” he whispered.
Sarah knew, then, what she had to do, what she wanted to see. She turned slowly, but as she did, she never took her eyes away from the mirror. Reaching behind herself, she found Derek’s erection and wrapped her fingers around it. Then she sank slowly to her knees, with the mirror to her right, pulling Derek around so that he was standing in front of her. She leaned forward, her eyes on the mirror, watching herself as she began licking the crown of his erection. After several seconds, she captured the head between her lips and sucked tenderly upon it.
She saw herself, at that moment, as a separate woman, independent of the flesh-and-bone woman she had always envisioned. Sarah watched as her lips slid over the head of Derek’s cock, then saw her cheeks hollow as she drew a vacuum upon him. Turning her face slightly to have a better view of the mirror, she took Derek deeper into her mouth and trembled when her cheek swelled outward lewdly from his erection. It was a gaudy visual image of herself that played havoc with her senses, but seeing her own lips gliding along Derek’s cock only made her pussy hotter and wetter.
Nodding with increasing speed to take Derek’s hard man-flesh in and out of her mouth, Sarah watched as her breasts bounced and swayed, trembling and shaking with her exertions. She saw the line of her legs, folded neatly beneath her, and the glazed quality in her emerald green eyes as she studied herself giving the blowjob.
“Stand up,” Derek said, the words jarring to Sarah, who had been in a little fantasy world of her own making. In a harsh tone that would brook no resistance, he added, “Stand up and turn around.”
Had Derek said “Stand up and walk through fire” Sarah would have complied. Her brain was spinning dizzily, the surface of her skin itching; she could feel the throb of her own pulse in her pussy. She turned her back to him, and didn’t resist when he simultaneously grabbed her hip with one hand, then pushed forward on her shoulder with the other. A moment later she was bent at the waist with her hands on
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