Date: Tue, 21 Jan 2020 22:56:36 -0800 From: Jojo Starr Subject: Mirror Image - Chapter 1 Author's note: This one focuses pretty heavily on masturbation. It's pretty indulgent and may go on too long, but it was fun to write. :) Also, be sure to donate to Nifty if you're able! They keep stories and fantasies alive! MIRROR IMAGE Chapter 1 Allie always knew it felt good to squeeze her legs together, but she never knew why or really gave it much thought beyond that. She also knew it was something you weren't supposed to do around other people, which is why she always did it alone in her room. Whenever she sat at her desk doing her homework, and especially if she got bored with whatever she was reading or got frustrated by a really hard math problem, she would cross one leg over the other and lean forward slightly, then wiggle her hips back and forth. It always felt great and helped to relieve some of the boredom or frustration she was feeling. But she never really thought of it as anything more than a stress reliever. She first noticed it when she was about eight, on the playground. She remembered being at the top of the gym set and sliding down the pole to the ground. Something about sliding down that pole gave her a really funny tickle between her legs and she would do it over and over. She found that when she wrapped her legs really tight around the pole as she slid down, it felt even better. But of course, at home, there was no pole. She figured that if she just wrapped one leg over the other anyway and pretended like there was a pole there, she might feel something. And she did! Leaning forward and putting more pressure at the juncture of her thighs helped even more, and of course wiggling her hips around created a bit of friction, which felt really nice. By the time she was ten and got her own room, she got curious enough to lay in bed and bunch some sheets between her thighs and rock back and forth on them. That felt even better! It never really went anywhere though - she just did it to feel good. Eventually, the sheets turned to pillows, which felt even better. That's actually how she fell asleep every night - with a pillow between her thighs, squeezing it over and over, until she was tired enough to fall asleep. As time went on, she noticed the feeling getting better and better, and by the time she was 11, she got even more curious. She really began to wonder what would happen if she kept doing it. Would the feeling keep getting better? Maybe nothing would happen, but what was the harm in trying? So one day, after school, she went to her room and locked the door. She actually began to get some butterflies in her stomach as she grabbed her favorite pillow and set it in the middle of the bed. This was a little weird - she was actually setting time aside specifically for the purpose of pushing a pillow between her legs. Up until this point, it had all been absent-minded activity, and usually when she was in the middle of doing something else like homework or going to sleep. But now she was doing it just to do it. Just to see how far it would go. Was this weird? Did anyone else do this? There was a certain element of naughtiness to this that made her butterflies get stronger. Allie climbed onto her bed, looked at her pillow and thought. It would probably feel better if she didn't have shorts on, she decided. Just like at bedtime. So she unbuttoned her shorts and pushed them down her legs. She set them aside and felt her butterflies get stronger still. She wasn't going to lay on her side like she did as she fell asleep. This time she was going to be on her stomach, with her full weight pressing down on the pillow. She reached down, bunched the pillow up, and got down on all fours, straddling her hips over the pillow. Slowly, she lowered her hips against it and settled onto her stomach. Pleasure spread from her crotch all throughout her body, and immediately she thought this could be very, very fun. She pushed her hips harder into the pillow and squeezed her eyes shut, feeling even more pleasure spread through her body. This definitely felt better than laying on her side! She pushed down again... and then again... and already she was sucking in deep breaths of air and letting them out hot and heavy. But as she continued to push, the pillow began to flatten out. Allie thought for a second, then pushed herself upright and sat back on the bed. She folded the pillow in half, then holding it with her hand, settled her hips back over it. She then put both hands in front of her and pushed her hips into the folded pillow. Ohh WOW! THIS was more like it! Her upper body was now propped up by her elbows as she began to push her hips over and over again into the folded pillow. Holy crap, this was AMAZING! Why hadn't she thought of this before?? This was SO different than anything she'd done before. She had no idea anything could feel so good! Before, all she felt was a general feeling of enjoyment, and a little bit of stress relief. But now it was like there was a giant tickle that encompassed her entire pelvic region. Of course, she knew that the source of the pleasure was right between her legs, but it was spreading to include so much more! And it was getting stronger and stronger the more she pushed! Oh God, she could do this all day! There was no way in hell she was going to stop any time soon! As she pushed and experimented with what felt good, Allie found that when she angled her hips upward slightly after pushing down, it felt even better. So she started a rhythm where she kind of rocked her hips as she pushed, sliding them slightly upward along the pillow. Her jaw actually dropped at how much pleasure this was creating. She continued doing this, the sensation getting better and better, until she reached a kind of plateau. It felt absolutely amazing, but it wasn't really getting any better or any worse. She knew there had to be a way to keep it getting better and she began to look around her room for ideas. That's when her gaze fell to the large mirror on her vanity set. She could see herself - all of herself - on the bed like that, and instantly a jolt of energy shot through her entire body. The image was so... she could hardly explain it! On one hand, she couldn't believe how completely ridiculous she looked, laying on her stomach in a t-shirt and panties with a pillow under her hips as she pushed against it. And yet, there was something about that image that thrilled her like nothing else. It was so... naughty and dirty! She - a good girl who always did her homework - was in her underwear, rubbing her crotch against her pillow for no other reason than to feel really, really good. She couldn't explain the intensely naughty thrill that rushed through her body at seeing herself like that. It instantly made her feel a thousand times better and she couldn't stop herself from pushing her hips even harder against the pillow. And holy crap! The image of her urgently pushing away, desperate to make herself feel even better, sent an even heavier jolt through her body. Specifically, she couldn't help noticing her butt, squeezing tight as she pushed down against the pillow, and then relaxing again as she let up. She had never seen a butt move this way before, and there was something really exciting and naughty about it. She pushed a few more times, watching her butt move up and down, squeezing tight and then relaxing. She felt her chest get really tight with excitement as her heart beat faster and faster. Then she got an idea. Quickly, she rose up and sat back on the bed, then rose up to her knees, hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties, and pushed them down her legs. She kicked them to the side, then settled back down onto the pillow, turning her head to look in the mirror. She pushed, watching her bare butt cheeks clench tightly as her hips sank into the pillow, and felt an incredible thrill course through her. She didn't know why this got her so excited, and she didn't care. She just wanted to keep watching it. She pushed again and again, working her hips the same way by rocking them upward with each thrust, and found that the sight of her butt clenching and relaxing was just as thrilling as the sensations she was receiving between her legs as she rubbed her bare vagina against the pillow. Allie gasped as she felt the tickle in her hips grow more and more intense with each thrust. She had never been so determined in her life. She had to find out how far this tickle went, and so she pushed her hips harder and tighter, her eyes locked on the image of her round butt cheeks clenching tight and even trembling a little, over and over. Suddenly, Allie felt the tickle rising intensely, and rapidly. She pushed as hard as she could, keeping focused on her tight cheeks, and suddenly everything in her tightened as the most intense sensation of pleasure gripped her entire body, causing her to tremble and shudder. She gasped as she held her hips down as hard as she could, her butt clenched tight, as the intensity continued. This was unbelievable! She held her breath, keeping her body tight and tense as the shudders kept going through her, determined to hang onto them for as long as possible. Her field of vision, still focused on her hard little butt, gradually faded to black as she felt her head drooping and her body ready to give out. She collapsed onto her bed, sucking in cool, fresh air, panting over and over again as her vision gradually returned. Allie was completely limp. She could do nothing but lie there, panting heavily. Her mind was a blank. But when thoughts did return, the first thing that came to her was, 'What the HELL was THAT?!?!' It was better than anything she'd ever felt in her entire life. She had no idea that anything could feel so incredible. She was utterly exhausted, but even as she lay there, she began to replay the events in her head. The sensation of her vagina tight against the pillow. How soft it was and how wonderful it felt. The surprisingly enjoyable sensation of rocking back and forth on her bed. The breathing and panting. And, oh God, the mirror. The sight of herself like that - in her panties and then without her panties. A small jolt still went through her. And her butt. Oh God, her butt. The part of her body she never really got to see. Right there in the mirror, plain as day. It was exciting enough just to see it. Round, smooth, perfect little curves. And then what it was doing. Oh God. Moving up and down... squeezing together and relaxing... moving faster... pumping hard... clenching tight... jiggling and trembling... WHEW! Allie had to roll over onto her back and sigh again. These thoughts, even after everything she'd done, still got to her! She just... couldn't believe it. Any of it. How good it had felt, how shocking the image of her was, and how incredibly thrilling it had been to watch herself do that. It was insane - all of it. She knew she should probably feel weird about some of it. Most girls probably would. But all she could think about was how amazing it felt and how she was absolutely, without a doubt, going to do this again and as often as she possibly could. It simply felt too good not to. There was just no other way around it. ************************************************* And she did. From that very first time, it was sealed in Allie's mind. Whenever she had some time to herself, she would lock her door, take off her shorts and panties, fold her pillow in half on her bed, and settle her crotch against it, humping away as she watched herself in the mirror, paying special attention to the way her butt clenched and squeezed over and over as she humped. And she always had a wonderfully intense orgasm. Every time. She didn't know why, and didn't really think about it much. It was just what worked for her. There was simply no reason to do anything else when this made her feel so incredibly and intensely good every single time. From the anticipation to the act to the aftermath. All of it was glorious. She even had dreams about it. The image of herself on her bed, tight round butt clenching and flexing away, would play out in her unconscious mind, and she would sometimes have orgasms in her sleep. They were never quite as good though, but they certainly were fun and Allie never complained about them! She continued doing it for several months, well after she'd turned 12, and had no intention of stopping. She never once felt guilty about it or anything other than excited anticipation. She did, however, know that it was very, very private, and she did her best to make sure no one else ever found out about her naughty little secret. She did wonder, from time to time though, whether she was the only one who did something like that. She had to admit, it was a little weird and couldn't really envision anyone else doing exactly what she did. But maybe other girls did rub themselves or make themselves feel good in different ways. It was usually only a passing thought though, because Allie couldn't imagine any other ways that were as awesome as what she did. And then one day Allie was walking down the hall to borrow a CD from her sister Olivia. Olivia's door was almost always closed, especially since they each got their own rooms when they turned 10. Once again, the door was closed and Allie knocked on it. "Hey Livie?" Allie called, using the nickname everyone in her family used. There wasn't a reply right away, but a series of muffled shuffles and movements. Then an exasperated Livie called out, "Just a sec!" Allie wondered what could be taking so long and when Livie finally did open the door, she was a little disheveled and out of breath. It caught Allie off guard. "Hey, um... I was just wondering if I could borrow your Ariana Grande CD," she said. "Um... yeah... sorry. I'll... I'll get it," Livie said. Allie took the CD and as she was walking back to her room, she couldn't help thinking about the strange noises coming from behind Livie's door as she waited for her to open it. And the panicked sound in Livie's voice. It was almost how Allie sounded when someone knocked on her door when she was in the middle of... And suddenly a light bulb went off. Holy crap. Was Livie... was she... doing something similar to what Allie did? Trying to make herself feel good... down there? The thought was definitely weird. This was her sister... her twin sister. Then again... they were twins. Identical twins. They probably thought alike. If Allie discovered that rubbing herself against things felt good, maybe Livie did too. It was a weird thought and Allie wasn't sure how she felt about it. For the most part, she tried not to think about it. But the idea of Livie in her room, rubbing herself against something, kept popping up in Allie's mind. It was strange and weird, and a little gross, but Allie also couldn't figure out why she got a little funny feeling in her when she thought about it... almost like excitement. THAT was the weirdest part of all. It plagued her the rest of the evening. After dinner, she finally had some free time to herself and got excited as she thought about doing her little ritual. She felt the butterflies as she locked her door and set her pillow in the middle of her bed. She pulled her shorts and panties down and settled on her pillow, sighing as she did so. And then, suddenly, Livie was back in her head. Did she do something like this too? Wait, no, stop Allie! That's gross. Don't think about that stuff, she told herself. It was really weird, so she tried to block out the idea of Livie doing something in her room as she started humping her pillow. And then she looked in the mirror. Something jolted throughout her body as, for a split second, she saw Livie there instead of herself. They were, after all, identical twins and looked almost exactly alike. Allie couldn't tell what that jolt of energy was. Was it shock? Maybe. Was it disgust? No, not really. Was it excitement? Maybe a little... but that was... weird! Still, Allie couldn't quite shake the thought. It was threatening to ruin her whole ritual session. But she didn't want to stop. Not by a long shot. She simply had to get over the fact that her sister kept popping into her head when she looked at herself in the mirror. And then a weird thought occurred to her. What if she imagined it was Livie? What if she just went with it? No, that was too weird, she told herself. Then again, it was weird enough that she humped her pillow without panties and watched her butt in the mirror while she did it. And she never really gave that much thought. Besides, it was just her. All alone in her room. No one knew what she was thinking. And right then she made the decision to do it. To pretend she was looking at Livie instead of herself. Yes, it was definitely a little weird, but it was also unexpectedly and strangely exciting. Livie... her twin sister... on her bed all alone, with no panties on, humping against a pillow. Allie received a jolt of energy and instantly that weirdness morphed into a terribly naughty and terribly exciting thrill. Suddenly something struck her. As she stared into the mirror, watching her sister move in these terribly naughty ways, she felt like she was getting a glimpse into something really private. Livie certainly wouldn't want anyone watching her, but Allie was now doing it. She was spying on Livie in her most private moment, humping her pillow in her bedroom, trying to make herself feel good. Allie felt her throat catch as she sucked in a sharp breath of air and crushed her hips down hard into the pillow. Good God, this was way more thrilling than she expected it to be! She never imagined Livie would be so naughty - that she would do something so dirty and perverted. But she was. And Allie was watching her. Specifically her butt. It looked just like Allie's. And wow, somehow watching Livie's butt move like this was ten times hotter than watching her own! She watched its perfect curves jiggle slightly, then crush down into two hard bumps, then back, over and over again. Allie bit her lip and was surprised when a tiny little squeak erupted from her throat. She certainly didn't mean to do that! But she couldn't worry about that. She had more important things on her mind, like watching her sister's perfect round butt clench, flex, and pump up and down on her pillow. She couldn't even describe the excitement she was feeling right now. It was incredible! She could tell this one was going to be big. Really big. Allie worked her hips faster, keeping her eyes focused on her sister's butt. What would she look like? What would Livie look like when she got to the peak? Suddenly the thought of that alone pushed Allie into overdrive and she gripped handfuls of her sheets as she bucked and jerked against the pillow as hard as she could. Oh God, she was about to see it - Livie was about to burst! She erupted. Hard. "MMMMMMFFFF!!" Allie grunted, biting her lip as she burst into orgasm, picturing her sister shaking and trembling on her bed. She held her breath, just like all the other times, trying desperately to drag out this sensation as long as possible. And it was a doozy. Her sessions by herself were amazing, but this... THIS was out of this world! This time she actually did collapse, completely involuntarily. Allie lay there catching her breath for what felt like an eternity. She was still dazed and absolutely blown away by how powerful that was. She didn't want to think about it consciously too much, but she knew deep down why it had been so intense. She pretended she was spying on her twin sister humping her pillow, and the sight of Livie doing that had made her feel better than anything else ever had. It was weird, yes. She knew it. Which is why she tried not to think about it consciously. But on another level, she knew there was no way in hell that was going to stop her. The next time she locked her door and laid on her pillow, she could bet her sweet little butt she would be thinking about her sister again, even if it only got her to a fraction of what she felt just now. But she had a feeling it was going to be just as good. Which is why she was going to do it again and again and again. **************************************************** To be continued...