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Man in the Mirror

Posted by: Age: 49 Posted on: 12 comments
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When discovering how a mirror helps you reach a new level of pleasure ..


Finally some time to myself, now I had a few hours with the house with no one at home but me. I rushed into our bedroom and got undressed, pleased to have shaved just the other day hoping it would be useful some time soon. Not many things beat the feeling of being smooth and neat downstairs. 

 

Our closet has a full sized mirror on it, a thing I tend to avoid without having to use it to check my appearance and clothing, but now…I looked at the guy in it, butt naked with a huge erection throbbing away. And I got the funny feeling of getting more aroused. I looked at myself as I touched my manhood, gently fondling my balls and enjoying the silky smooth skin, the hyper sensitive area behind the testicles, and slowly up the base of the shaft. I looked down at it, the tip of the glans with the curved and rock hard limb it sat on, and the vertical shaped opening where I knew soon big loads of white and warm goo would come out when I reached peak altitude and climax. Now it was jolting slightly as my heart was beating, and the thing kinda looked at me…waiting for me to take the invite and enjoy what it had in store for me. I looked back into the mirror and saw my hand with a firm grip around the shaft. I began to move it slowly but firmly up…letting my index finger move past the foreskin and rub against the silky tip…sooo good…then back again and stop before the skin gets too stretched. Practiced for years to perfection. One more time…slowly but a bit quicker…and again…yet quicker…all the while watching my moves in the mirror. I got more turned on watching me than I thought!

 

 

I looked down and saw the beauty of the pre-cum starting to emerge. Crystal clear and warm, lubing the tip making it gleaming in the light. I squeezed out some more and a huge blob came out. I wiped it off with my finger and tasted it, I just love how the warm and smooth substance taste and it turns me on even more. I wanted more so I pushed out a new drop that went straight on my finger and into my mouth. So yummy… Now I began to masturbate harder all the while watching myself in the mirror. And I thought I’ll just use it for what it’s worth and moved onto our bed. It faces the closet so I’d be in a perfect position for a full on view of myself. 

 

 

I laid there feeling the pleasure of being totally naked. Felt the light breeze of cold air from the window on my body adding to the notion of wearing nothing. My hands embraced my dick and fondled it, my eyes were closed and I just felt. Felt all the movements over my sensitive limb, throbbing with anticipation. I slowly masturbated a bit, felt the tip of my erect getting wetter, and the other hand went down my thigh, up again, pressed up into my crotch, over my stomach and up my chest. I moaned and just enjoyed the moment. Usually my legs are straight when I do it to myself but now I just wanted to spread them out, open up and just expose myself fully. No one else here but me so why not? Just wide open and a full view. I opened my eyes to one hand on my penis, the other holding my left thigh, and me in the mirror with my legs spread showing my balls and a huge dick pointing up in the air. 

 

 

Man alive what a sight…and how I wished I would be nimble enough to suck my own dick..

 

 

Now I began to masturbate watching myself. My hand moved firmly and steadily, more liquid emerged and created tiny bubbles around the foreskin. I slowed down so I could get some on my finger, tasted it, closed my eyes and continued. So good… I propped up my pillow so I could see more, put my feet down on the bed and thrusted them up and down. My dick went from hard to rock hard, more sensitive and more receptive to my hard strokes. I saw my legs move, I wanted to stretch them out but I wanted to watch as I came, so I forced them to stay open as a climax began to build up. My hand began to move quicker as I got closer, the other found its way down to the area beneath my balls and massaged it, it always helps to rub down there. The wonderful sensation of the build up began to come and I went all in. 

 

 

I felt my legs pushing my hips up, my hand went like a piston on my dick, and the other grabbed the root of my limb. I moaned more loudly now, my breath was quicker, and the entire lower part of my body began to tighten up. I watched in the mirror as I was getting real close, I am sure I could see it twitching right as I was ready to come. I fixated my eyes on my dick, the very tip that was about to erupt, gleaming with moisture, and with clear liquid flowing out as it began to prepare itself for explosion. 

 

 

Two more jolts with my hand and I felt the base of my dick convulse and belt out massive amounts of white cum. I watched as it flowed out onto my belly, my hand went furiously up and down as the waves of my climax flushed over me. My legs pushed my hips in sync with the pumping flow of sperm, as they were helping pushing it out. I kept watching it come and come, as the indescribable feeling of a massive orgasm finally overcame me. I flattened out on the bed with the last bits of my climax throbbing in my hands, one of them still slowly moving up and down and the other fondling every inch of it. The huge puddle of warm and sticky sperm was all over my belly, and I was a pile of short-breathed man trying to recover from an absolute massive orgasm. I looked into the mirror, spread my legs again and enjoyed the sight of me, naked and vulnerable, but pleased and satisfied. 

 

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