Vacation Voyeur – Watching Cami in the Mirrors– Part 1
The hotel room was perfect
It was our first actual vacation and my boyfriend, Ryan, decided to treat me to a spontaneous trip to Vegas. The hotel he’d picked was one of those corny little love nest kind of places with the shady reputation, everything about it screamed cheesy. He knew me well, because it was exactly the kind of thing I loved. We walked to our room hand in hand and he unlocked the door, holding it open for me to enter. I smiled sweetly and walked inside, but stopped, mouth dropping open when I saw the interior. The entire ceiling and the walls surrounding the heart shaped bed were all mirrored. In the reflection I saw Ryan come up behind me, wrap his arms around me and bury his face in my neck. I loved watching him in the mirrors.
His kisses started the fun
I watched in the mirror as he kissed a path up to my ear where he stopped to nibble. Goosebumps raced up my back and down my arms. “What do you think about the room?” Ryan asked as his hands slipped under my shirt and began to tease my braless breasts.
I moaned as the sensations shot through me. I couldn’t look away as I watched his hands moving under my shirt or the expression on his face as he lifted the fabric out of the way to expose my breast, nipples hardened under his touch. “Oh, baby, ”I said on a shudder as one of his hands drifted down and under the waistband of my skirt. “I think we’re going to have so much fun in here!”
Ryan cupped my pussy in his hands and I could feel his fingers slide through my wetness. I wanted him, and watching him tease me in the mirror only made me want him that much more. He led me over to the bed where he pushed me down on the edge. Before he pushed me back, I stopped him and unbuttoned his jeans. I got down on my knees beside the bed and looked in the mirror as I pulled his mostly hardened cock out. My eyes were fixed as I watched myself lick the head of his cock. Tasting him.
The mirror showed me everything
Looking up, I noticed he was watching me in the reflection as well. Slowly, I slid him in my mouth watching his reaction as I took him down my throat. His head flung back he whispered, “Oh fuck!” I smiled and swirled my tongue while bobbing my head.
Suddenly, he grabbed the back of my head and I was forced to look up at the mirrored ceiling as he fucked my throat. Watching his dick slide in and out of my mouth was mesmerizing and almost enough to push me over the edge right then and there, but he pulled out before I had a chance to touch myself. “Your mouth feels so fucking good,” he said as he pulled me to my feet and took off my shirt, baring my breasts for the mirrors. “But if I keep on, I’m going to cum and I’m not ready yet. Take off your skirt,” he said as he pulled his shirt over his head.
I watched in the mirror
Distracted for a moment as his muscles flexed, I shook my head and did as he asked. He threw me back on the bed. Getting on his knees, he buried his face between my legs before I could protest. “Oh god,” I exclaimed as his tongue plundered my wet pussy. I watched in the mirror above as he teased and sucked my clit, my naked body on full display. My hips gyrating against his face as he brought me near my climax, but I needed more. I needed…and then he slid a finger inside and I came apart. “Oh fuck, baby! Yes,” I shouted.
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