I’m feeling quite lonely today guys, I was fooling around with this guy I’ve know for a few months and I started thinking as he was kissing me that we never talk anymore, and the more I thought about it the more I thought that we never talked very much, it was like he only had one thing on his mind… SEX
Now don’t get confused, I love sex, I love having sex everywhere at any time with the right guy. But after the first time he and I had sex it was like that was all he wanted from me. He is great in bed and makes my whole body sing with pleasure, I ache for him sometimes when I think about the things he does to me, but yesterday I guess I just wasn’t in the mood for love.
He came over in the afternoon and we had a little something to eat and after we had completed our meal and we sat down to listen to the dance music station he started nibbling my earlobe. His hand began to wander and caress my body. His fingertips stroking my breasts and feeling my nipples getting hard for him. My fingers were touching him all over too, but my mind started to wander as I got a little bored with him. I guess it was becoming a routine, and I don’t like being stuck in a romantic rut…
I ask him if he wanted some ice cream so that I could escape his touch for a few moments. He makes me dizzy when he starts making love he is so good. I took a pint of french vanilla out and brought two spoons so we could eat a little bit, but as soon as I sat down he started kissing me again. Well I wasn’t going to put up with it! I told him that if he didn’t stop and cool down I was going to punish him…
Well I guess he got excited by the thought of me punishing him, I should have known huh? Well I wasn’t going to spank him or give him pain, I only wanted to cool him off. So I got up and put the ice cream away and took out a handful of ice. It was cold and wet and the ice stuck to my fingers just like when you try to lick a cold pole in the winter.
I told him to stand up and he was going to be punished. He stood up and turned his back to me and bent over… I wish I had had a strap-on dildo at that moment, I would have put it on and fucked his ass so hard he would have never wanted to be punished again… hehe
But instead I took that handful of ice and came up behind him and began rubbing my body up against him, like we were dancing, my free hand brushing his side and distracting him. All the while my cold wet hand was moving around the other side.
I kissed his earlobe and took it between my lips biting it a bit roughly. When he turned to look at me I slid my cold wet hand down into his shorts and placed that cold lump of ice right on his cock and staring directly into his eye told him to leave it there until I told him he could remove it.
You should have seen the look on his face, he was shocked! I sat back down and turned up the volume on the radio. He began to dance around and get a pained look on his face as the ice began to numb his cock. After only a few moments I could see the wetness from the ice melting through his shorts and pants. It was like he was wetting himself in slow motion, one drop at a time.
It made me smile and laugh because instead of him making me horny and wet, I was giving him blue balls… literally.
He began to whimper and beg a little bit, I could tell he was not enjoying the feeling very much but I had a big smile on my face… I kinda wanted to lick his cold cock… I smiled and beckoned him to me. He came over and apologized for not listening to me and paying attention and having a discussion with me when I wanted to and he ask if he could remove the ice because it was starting to hurt.
I told him not to touch it. But I hooked my fingers through his belt loops and pulled him close to my face. He was standing while I sat and pressed my lips to the front of his pants and began to breath out, blowing through the fabric into the pack of ice that was sitting right over his cock.
It must have excited him because I felt him growing instantly hard. I never had a guy go from so limp and small to so large and cold in so short a time. I unbuttoned his pants, and slid them down to his knees sliding his shorts down with the ice. He was so wet and his scrotum was in a nice tight little package from the chill of the ice. It was perfect, and his cock was cold like a popsicle.
I began to lick him slowly, tasting him, he was sweet. My lips opened as I took him just a bit inside, he felt cold as my tongue slowly slid around him. I ask him, “Can you feel this?” and he said he couldn’t but he was getting horny watching my tongue lick him.
I laid him back on the sofa and stripped him naked and told him not to touch himself or me. I was going to fuck him and get my pleasure now! I slipped my panties off leaving my short skirt on and straddled his cold member. I was wet.
I had never been so aggressive and assertive before with any guy and it was intoxicating. I rubbed my hot wet pussy lips just above his cold hard cock, and when I was ready I spread my lips, brushing my clit just over his tip and when he was in the right position I slide all the way down his cold cock.
My whole body quivered. It was so cold inside me and it felt so good, my pussy spasmed as I slid him as deep as I could take him. My muscles stroked his coldness as I had an orgasm with the first thrust. It was so good, so fucking good, and I rubbed against him as I came and slid him round and round inside me, moving my hips and ass feeling him just where I needed it and I came again, this time so hard I couldn’t control myself and I collapse on his chest as I convulsed my legs shaking so bad as my pussy dripped with my juices.
Damn! Now I’m horny again and want a cold cock deep inside me again to feel this way and cum. Cum show me your cock and let me ice you down and slide my wetness onto you and cum on my cam.
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