Love solo in front of the mirror

[Marion]

(Marina Darkevich, fragment from the novel "Autumn Lightning")
The connection has been interrupted. Olga relaxed her stiff legs, still covered in dark stockings, threw her hands behind her head, bent over, and exhaled noisily. The novelty of today’s impressions filled her body as if with electricity. Meeting with Sergei, conversation with Lena... The man’s velvety baritone was still heard in my ears, and before my eyes stood the photo sent by the interlocutor. My head was spinning, and a pleasant warm thrill spread from my heart to my stomach and below. Like a capacitor filled to capacity, the body seemed to crackle with sparks, demanding discharge.

Having pulled out the treasured drawer of the chest of drawers, Olga spent a long time sorting through her treasures, getting more and more excited. Finally, I got a medium-sized device, for which I somehow paid almost half my salary. True, it was worth the money: the device not only vibrated, but also rotated and rolled heavy balls inside itself. Of course, today, in anticipation of the upcoming adventure with a living man, it was possible to get by with something simpler, but Olga felt that she needed a strong shake-up. Tomorrow morning you need to be in the mood, and in general...

She understands that she is flowing, holding this vibrator in her hand - it always causes very exquisite sensations, and moments of anticipation when you deliberately pull time, forcing oneself to tremble - they are very sweet in their own way, and filled with that special languor, familiar only to truly sophisticated and passionate natures. Olga turns off the overhead light, turns on the floor lamp next to the chair and sits in front of the large mirror above the dressing table. Touching yourself in the reflection is not just masturbation; here you can imagine that someone is watching you (this itself brings additional excitement), and at the same time indulge your own narcissism, which is initially inherent (according to Olga and some of her interlocutors from the forum) to beautiful women who understand their sexuality. Olga looks into her eyes, stroking her shoulders; sometimes lifts, sometimes brings together the breasts, squeezing them slightly; admires the play of shadows on his stomach, squeezing it. He runs his palms over the thighs, covered with the smooth and at the same time slightly rough nylon stockings, and spreads his legs, placed on the dressing table, a little wider. He touches his wet, swollen lips, which, it seems, if he opens them a little, he starts to drip; hips tremble involuntarily. The woman in the mirror carefully observes Olga’s body, and Olga admires herself, showing the reflection her most secluded places. She is excited to the point of trembling, but - interestingly - her nipples do not harden or swell, as it seems to happen to most women in similar circumstances. On the contrary, the halos become even a little softer, but their sensitivity increases so much that it seems that you can come from touching them. (Olga often tried to catch an orgasm by stimulating only her nipples, and a couple of times she brought herself to a state close to ecstasy, but she still managed to come only after several movements of her finger along the clitoris, or by vigorously squeezing her thighs). Tochilova takes the vibrator in her hand, pushes the motor with her thumb, carefully watches how the slightly curved part rotates and how the multi-colored balls inside shimmer and shine. He slowly lowers it to his hips and runs it along the edges of his lips. It pushes a little, while stopping the mechanism. The end of the vibrator pushes apart the folds of flesh and penetrates a couple of centimeters inside. Early. Olga picks up the device, examines the moistened tip, then licks it with her tongue, carefully looking at herself in the mirror. Now it’s time. Because she’s already just shaking...

The vibrator slips inside Olga’s body almost without resistance, enveloping itself almost entirely. Olga sighs noisily, but is in no hurry to turn it on, wanting to stall for more time, remaining in the initial phase, so acute and so nervous, when the body screams in impatience, demanding to finally bring it to sweet convulsions. Moving the switch to the lowest speed, Olga pulls the vibrator out of herself almost completely, then sharply plunges it back. A barely audible sound of sliding along the walls of the vagina “eh!” eh! eh!” reminds Olga of Lena’s words and her unequivocal wish for pleasant sensations.

Olga turns the vibrator engine all the way... and she no longer thinks about anyone’s words. The mind goes somewhere into the background, and in the chair in front of the mirror only the body of a young woman remains, rhythmically moving her right arm and hips, captured by her own sensations and striving for a single goal - to finish what she started. Tochilova’s eyes are open, and she looks in the mirror, catching in her reflection the approach of an imminent release. Both Olgas, on this side of the mirror and on the other, seem to be in resonance... Both of them catch their breath synchronously, both of them close their thighs in a passionate paroxysm, clutching the vibrating toy inside, and after several energetic pushes, their legs straighten and touch their fingers to the reflective glass. Olga leans back, breathes heavily, takes out the stopped vibrator with a barely audible wet sound ("llll..."), puts the palm of her left hand between her legs, as if trying to hold something there for which there is no name.

[Manfred]

That rare case when you know exactly what the heroine of a story looks like.
Thank you!

[King Bird]

That rare case when you know exactly what the heroine of a story looks like.

Exactly I’ll wait for the next passage, I’ll read on one half of the screen, and on the other I’ll open a photo of the writer. I only need to choose a moment when there will be no one at home except me.

[Iskander.Kisses-Lots]

There is usually mono sex in front of the mirror! Especially young guys! When you don’t have a partner yet, and your hormones are boiling, you want to relax! And then the completely naked boy caresses himself, masturbates and watches in the mirror, imagining that he is not alone!!

[Alex would]

Iskander.Besamo-Mucho,

There is usually mono sex in front of a mirror! Especially young guys! When you don’t have a partner yet, and your hormones are boiling, you want to relax! And then the completely naked boy caresses himself, masturbates and watches in the mirror, imagining that he is not alone!!

Not necessarily among young people. And in adulthood it’s nice, there is a certain feeling of the presence of an outsider when you watch the reflection