Finger-Fucking My Ass While Watching Myself in the Mirror

I was in heaven. Naked, alone, my finger in my ass, lights on, and looking at it all happen in the mirror.

I walked into my small one-bedroomed, dropping my keys and handbag on the table just inside the front door, and aggressively kicked off my shiny black high heels. I reached up and undid the ponytail I had kept during work, letting my curly, long brown hair fall upon my shoulders. After a long day at work, I wanted a good release so I started shedding layers and hanging my jacket in the closet.

As I walked into the bedroom, I saw myself in the mirror; my breasts were thrusting out against my white blouse, and my ass was cupped by the short black skirt I was still wearing. With a smile playing on my pouty pink lips, I turned around and admired my erect nipples pushing against the fabric of my blouse. I unbuttoned my blouse, opened it, and set my large breasts free.

God, that feels better, I thought as I dropped the blouse to the floor. My creamy pale skin awakened as I grazed my fingers along my shoulders, raising a shiver of little goosebumps as I did so.

My hands moved lower, cupping my breasts and teasing my nipples, feeling a little thrill as my cold fingers brushed against my hard pink nipples. I pinched and twisted them, moaning loudly at the intensity of pleasure that shot down to my pussy. Quickly letting go of my breasts, I ran my hands down my stomach toward my hips, undid the clasp of my skirt, and unzipped it, letting it fall to the ground.

Standing now only in my bright red lacy thong, I stepped out of the pool of material on the floor, and ran one hand along the underside of my breast, as the other slipped down over my flat stomach, seeking out more exciting territory. Stopping just short of the waistband of my thong, I turned to examine my backside. In the red lace underwear, my ass appeared pert and round, and it was just asking to be spanked. I spread both my ass cheeks wide and watched how the thin string of my thong went in between my pussy lips, before smacking my cheeks hard with both hands, making me let out a little whimper and increasing the heat I was already feeling between my legs.

I bit down hard on my plump lower lip and turned, facing the mirror again. I pinched my nipples hard, moaning and tilting my head back as I realized I had never masturbated in front of the mirror before.

My hands rested briefly on my hips, toying with the elastic band of my red lace panties. A little shiver of excitement passed through my body and I was dying to just get on with it, give in to my lust, but I restrained myself. I was going to enjoy every second of this so instead of tearing my underwear off, I stroked my fingers lazily across the smooth skin, teasing myself and watching my face in the mirror, staring into my eyes while I was panting.

Slowly, I pulled my panties down and my hairless pussy stared back at me. As I did so I looked at my crotch to see if any wetness from my vagina was showing through. I had a double take when I saw that they were not only wet they were actually glistening where my juices had completely soaked through.

I sat down on the bed, scooting toward the full-length mirror, spreading my pussy lips, and gently running small circles around my clit while looking inside my cunt in the mirror. I was amazed at how soaked I was getting just by watching myself; my pussy juice was oozing out and dripping down to my asshole.

Suddenly, watching my finger go in and out of my ass turned me on. I was desperate to get down to business and start fingering my ass. I was also fascinated to see what it would look like to watch my finger going in and out of my asshole.

I laid out a towel on the end of the bed closest to the mirror and changed positions a few times. I soon found that by lying on my left side with my body pointing diagonally away from the mirror and my right leg hard up against my ribs and propping myself up on my left elbow, I could have a clear view of my vagina and puckered asshole. I also had easy access with my right hand to reach around and touch my clit and pussy and ass from behind.

I wanted to focus on my ass so I started fingering my pussy to get my fingers wet. I probed at my pussy with my pointer and middle fingers. Watching in the mirror as my fingers disappeared into my vagina was incredible.

I was soon mesmerized and watching in fascination as I began to pump my pussy faster and faster. I knew I’d come soon if I wasn’t careful so I took them out and started to probe my asshole with the tip of my now wet and slippery middle finger.

The combination of all the anticipation and seeing my finger begin to disappear into my ass was too much. I was so in the moment that nothing existed in the world except my finger and my ass. The sensations were intense as I began to finger fuck my ass faster, pumping my well-lubed middle finger in and out quite quickly.

I was in heaven. Naked, alone, my finger in my ass, lights on, and looking at it all happen in the mirror.

I pulled my finger all the way out and quite quickly plunged it all the way back up my ass. Then all the way out again and back in over and over. It just got better and better and my hips involuntarily started to buck toward my finger beckoning it back into my ass.

It went in and out so easily, I squeezed my middle and pointer fingers together and tried to get them both in. This had rarely worked before because my asshole was just too tight to let two fingers in at once, in comfort. But this time my hole had been softened up enough and while still a very tight fit they both went in easily, and ecstatically. I didn’t take them out this time and pumped away at my asshole.

Eventually, I was completely overcome by an intense and all-powerful lust and let myself go.

“Ah… Ah… Ahh…” I moaned out loud, punctuating each new thrust into my ass.

Hearing myself like this was fantastic. I wanted to keep pumping at my ass alone but I lost control and my left hand dived at my pussy. I was pumping into my pussy with the middle two fingers of my left hand from the front using the palm of my hand to rub at my clit.

I kept at my ass with the pointer and middle finger of my right hand, and I looked at my tits jiggling in the mirror and then watched my hands working away between my legs. Then I looked myself in the eye and saw the lust on my face. It was incredible to see and hear myself.

I soon felt the orgasm on the way but it wasn’t rising quickly and sharply it was coming at me from deep inside and driving powerfully through my body. It built and built and built and I thought it would never peak out.

I threw myself onto my back and with my legs as wide open as I could get them, I pumped my fingers in my ass while furiously rubbing my clit as my orgasm exploded inside me, sending reverberations of pleasure shuddering through my whole body. I came, long and loud, tossing my head from side to side as I involuntarily shuddered and writhed for what seemed an age.

I was unable to say anything coherent so I just moaned and grunted, not being able to finger fuck my ass as fast as I desperately wanted to, throughout my orgasm. Once the last waves of the orgasm had crashed over and through me, I lay there with five fingers still inside me: two in my ass and three in my pussy.

After what seemed like a blissful eternity, I rolled to my side to get a look at my used holes, rubbing my fingers around the tight wrinkles of my asshole before bringing my fingers to my lips, licking and sucking my juices off of them. With a big smile, I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring my work.

“I think I’m ready for some anal toys,” I chuckled.

I smiled to myself then closing my eyes, I fell asleep naked, with my holes toward the mirror and covered in a fine sheen of post-orgasmic sweat.

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