Mirror Images Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

Mirror Images Ch. 03

... humiliation and my retribution?" She was unsure. "Maybe a combination of both."

Suddenly Travis stopped, hugged Brennan tightly, and rolled over onto his back bringing Brennan to sitting position astride him. "It's your turn Love. Make it feel good for you. I want to see what you like."

"Travis..I already feel...I've never been... no one has ever...you're so vigorous!"

Brennan lifted herself onto her knees and bent forward to kiss Travis as Sadie slowly zoomed in to capture an obscene view of Brennan's ass. Brennan came back upright to sitting position, continuing to straddle Trevor. She steadied his large penis so that it remained upright and slowly lowered herself back onto his cock. She gradually worked herself down onto Travis so that she was once again completely impaled.

Sadie panned back out as Brennan began simultaneously bouncing on Travis while incorporating a forward and back grinding motion to accentuate contact of her clitoris with the skin at the base of Travis' cock.

"My clit is still so sensitive. And it's still longer, the way he made it," Brennan thought as she peered down into Travis' eyes. Brennan's wavy blond hair swayed back and forth in syncopation with her movement.

As Brennan leaned forward to intimately kiss Travis, Sadie zoomed in once more, capturing an extreme closeup of Travis' cock plunging and withdrawing from Brennan's pussy. Her inner labia, stretched around the penis, extruded outward as it clung to the withdrawing member, ...

... then returned inward in concert with the cock and sliding foreskin during each insertion. For several minutes, Sadie carefully and unhurriedly documented the intimate details of Brennan's widely split ass, her anus, and her grasping vulva filled with Travis' penis.

Suddenly, Travis swung his legs off the the side of the bed. Brennan held arms tightly around Travis' neck, and Travis grasped Brennan behind her knees as he rose to standing position.

"Where are we going?" Brennan laughed.

"Let's go back to the mirror. Let's finish there."

Travis lifted Brennan off and carefully stood her in front of the mirror. As Brennan looked questioningly at Travis he spun her so that she was facing directly into the mirror and pushed her shoulders so that she was had to lean forward, supporting herself on the dresser with her forearms. Travis used his feet to spread her legs further apart.

"So Love, what do you think your husband would have to say about the way you're spending your honeymoon?"

Brennan scowled into the mirror. She wanted to keep this centered on the two of them -- the real them, not some made up script. She'd never felt like this about anyone before. It was special. Why did he have to keep calling her Love and keep pretending?

"I've heard that people sometimes like to use fantasy when they're making love," she thought. "Maybe that's something that Travis likes to do. I suppose I can play along for now." But she knew it would be important -- important to ...