Motel mirror view of a delicious fuck

Motel Mirror View of a Delicious Fuck

As I entered the seedy motel room, my eyes were immediately drawn to the large mirror hanging on the wall opposite the bed. It was a typical setup for a cheap love nest – the kind of place where clandestine trysts and anonymous encounters took place. The air was thick with the mingled scents of cheap perfume and stale cigarette smoke.

I shed my clothes haphazardly, dropping them on the threadbare carpet as I made my way to the bed. She was already there, reclining on the rumpled sheets in nothing but a lacy black bra and matching thong. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face that was equal parts innocent and tempting. Full, pouty lips were curved into a seductive smile as her eyes roamed over my naked body appreciatively.

“Well, well, looks like the doctor is in,” she purred, stretching languidly like a cat in the sun. “Come here and examine me, Doctor.”

I climbed onto the bed, crawling up her body until we were face to face. “With pleasure,” I growled, capturing her mouth in a searing kiss. Our tongues danced and tangled as I pressed my hardening cock against her through the thin fabric of her underwear.

She bucked her hips, grinding against me with a moan of pleasure. “I want you inside me,” she breathed when I finally broke the kiss. “Fuck me hard, Doctor.”

I didn’t need to be asked twice. I reached behind her to unclasp her bra, freeing her pert breasts. I took a swollen nipple into my mouth, sucking and teasing until it was stiff and aching. My free hand slid beneath her thong, finding her wet and ready for me.

“I’ve been waiting for this all day,” I said, pulling down her thong and tossing it aside. “All I could think about was bending you over and fucking you senseless.”

“Then do it,” she urged, spreading her legs in invitation. “I don’t want to wait anymore.”

I positioned myself between her thighs, rubbing the head of my cock against her slick folds. With one hard thrust, I buried myself inside her tight heat. She cried out, her back arching off the bed as I filled her completely. I began to move, thrusting in and out of her in a steady rhythm.

Our mingled moans and cries of pleasure echoed in the room, filling the silence. The only other sound was the creaking of the bedsprings as I drove into her harder and faster. Beads of sweat formed on our skin as we lost ourselves in the raw, carnal pleasure of our joining.

At some point, the thought occurred to me that someone watching the motel mirror view would be getting quite the show. But the thought only turned me on more, spurring me to fuck her even harder. I wanted someone to witness how well I was pleasing my beautiful lover, how thoroughly I was satisfying her.

She seemed to read my mind. “Do you think anyone is watching us right now?” she panted, her nails digging into my shoulders. “Watching you pound my pussy like a wild animal?”

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I glanced up at the mirror, my gaze locking with my own reflection. It was a surreal moment, seeing us in the throes of passion but feeling outside of it at the same time. I thought I saw a flicker of movement in the corner of the mirror, but it could have been my imagination. Either way, the thought that we might have an audience only heightened the intensity of my arousal.

“Does it matter if they are?” I asked, my words coming out in gasps as I felt my climax approaching. “Let them watch you come all over my cock. Let them see how fucking hot you look when you’re getting satisfied.”

She clenched around me, her walls fluttering and squeezing my shaft. “Fuck, I’m so close,” she whimpered. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”

I reached between us to rub her clit, my fingers sliding over the swollen nub in tight circles. That was all it took to send her over the edge. She came with a keening cry, her body shaking and writhing beneath me as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed through her. The feeling of her spasming around me was too much to handle, and I followed her into bliss moments later.

With a guttural moan, I slammed into her one final time, my cock throbbing as I spilled my seed deep inside her. We both collapsed onto the bed, tangled limbs and heaving chests, basking in the afterglow of our intense lovemaking.

When I could think clearly again, I looked up at the mirror once more. But this time, there was no doubt about it – I could see a man standing at the far end of the room, his hand on his erection as he watched us through the one-way glass.

I grinned. The thought that someone had been enjoying the show was almost as arousing as the fuck itself. I made a mental note to frequent this motel again, ready to give any onlookers even more to jerk off to. Because after all, a delicious fuck is meant to be shared – even if it’s only in secret.

And besides, what kind of doctor would I be if I didn’t take advantage of every opportunity to provide…customer satisfaction?