Sophie's Mirror ~

Sophie shook her head at her fanciful fantasy.  It was quite evident to her that Ryanne, the lithe, sensual goddess who played so prominently in every waking and sleeping daydream and fantasy, was just that… a daydream or fantasy.  Determined to move on, Sophie strode out of her office building and headed for her apartment that she kept close by.  Time for Sophie to get busy with living again, and to that end, she had to formulate a plan.  Fishing the keys out of her bag, she opened the door to her apartment and immediately realized it had been a while since she had been here.  Evidently she wasn’t the only one not being used, and the thought made her laugh aloud.  Definitely time to move on.  Sophie peeled away the layers of her work world and walked naked over to the wet bar in the living room and poured herself a good amount of whiskey.  Her hand idly stroked over her naked flesh and awareness slowly unfurled deep within.  She moved to stand in front of the floor length mirror and sipped her whiskey and watched as her body slowly became aroused. 

Brushing her hair over her shoulder, she plucked and squeezed at her nipple until it changed from a pale pink to a deeper rose hue as her excitement grew.  She twisted and pinched first one nipple and then the other, each becoming exquisitely sensitive and causing her soft sighs to turn to moans.  Taking another sip of her whiskey, Sophie put the cut crystal tumbler down on the small table and turned her full attention to her body displayed in the mirror.   Moving her hands up to her neck and then slowly back down her body, Sophie kept her eyes open to watch her body’s response.  Her hand roamed further down her body and wandered over her hip and then around to caress the silky skin of her ass.

Turning slightly in the mirror, she caressed her ass and then raising her hand, brought it down smartly on that flesh.  Surprised at the stinging pleasure, Sophie’s eyes opened wide.  Stroking her hands over her ass, Sophie smiled.  Taking a deep breath, she bent at her waist and brought both hands up to slowly stroke her inner thighs.  Lost in the feelings, her hands crept up closer to the dampness between her thighs.  Teasing along the outer lips of her sex, she pressed those lips close together and rubbed one against the other and felt an immediate response deep inside.  A slow curling of her desire, a tightening inside that spoke of her passion rising.   Sophie stood up and turned around and her hand went down to the dampness between her thighs, slipping a finger between her feminine folds and swirling the dampness around, she pulls her finger out and brings it up to her mouth and sucks her finger.  She finds that she enjoys the taste of herself, sweet and tangy at the same time.  She touched her breasts and felt their fullness in her hands.  She ran her hands down the sides of her body and back up again to her nipples where she tweaked and pinched them.  She paid close attention to her physiologic changes and then moaned softly when she was brought back to the tightening sexual desire deep within.  There was a subtle glow on her face.  Her breathing increased.  Sophie was amazed at the changes she watched coming over her body.  She had never really paid much attention to the things that were happening to her, just that she felt good and could climax were her main goals.  A part of her enjoyed seeing the changes happening to her body as well as the excitement starting to course through her.  She slid a hand down between her thighs and spread her legs wider.  She noted that she appeared to be a bit swollen on her nether lips and then she reached down with both hands and using her fingers spread the lips apart.  Looking at herself for the first time, she noted the moisture gathering and color.  She had shaved herself enough to know she was not usually this dark a rose color and her clit was swollen.  Sophie, not a stranger to the fascination of her own body’s feelings, knew that if she touched her clitoris right now, the spiraling desire inside her would coil tighter. 

She moved two fingers on either side of her clitoris and pushed down and then slid up, careful not touch the top of her clit itself.  The sensation made her rock her hips.  She moved her fingers through her creamy slickness and went up and down her length on each side and the feelings this caused amazed her.  She tried valiantly to keep her eyes open but she was fast losing that battle as the sensations of her excitement intensified.  Her clit and pussy demanded more.   Her thighs had developed a quiver.  Forcing her eyes open, Sophie realized she was panting and she was flushed from her chest, up to her neck, and her face.  Her eyes glittered back at her as she focused her gaze.  One hand continued to slide in between the lips of her pussy and the other came up to pluck and tease her nipples.  Riding the wave her growing passion, Sophie’s fingers danced over her body.  Her breathing increased until she was softly panting and then the coil inside her was so tight that she moaned.  A light sheen of sweat coated her face. 

Moving her fingers in a familiar rhythm that rocked her hips, Sophie’s fingers in her pussy now worked over the swollen folds and between them, giving her the pleasure she craved.  The fingers on her nipples continued to pluck and pinch, working them so that the sweet ache built and started to turn her banked embers in to a flame.  Her hips now flexed and moved as she rose up higher to that peak, Sophie used two fingers and applied pressure to her clit and massaged it on either side building her excitement to that sweet crescendo.  Using a jacking motion, Sophie fingers continued until she was so caught up in the pleasure, she bucked her hips and her climax slammed into her.  Shuddering and rocking her hips, Sophie gasped and held her breath as the first spiking electricity shot through her and hit her clit.  The coil inside her sprung open and Sophie quivered with spasms as she worked herself over the edge.  A deep guttural moan, and the hand working Sophie’s nipples shot out and she used it to brace herself against the mirror as the climax sweeping through her threatened to buckle her legs beneath her. 

Riding through the wave of her climax, Sophie’s breathing slowed and she lifted her head and cleared her gaze and looked at herself in the mirror.  Her mouth was red and a bit swollen from her biting her lips and the glow still rode high on her cheeks.  Her nipples were puckered and stippled with the afterglow of her climax.  Removing her fingers from between her legs, Sophie looked at her glistening fingers and then brought them to her mouth, sucking on them.  When she thought she could stand up again, she did so and looked at her body again.  Sweeping her long hair her over her shoulder, she smiled and with a shaking hand grabbed her tumbler of whiskey and took a drink.  She definitely needed a shower now she thought to herself and moved toward the bathroom, smiling and feeling better about life.