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Passion and Icethis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 1231 words)

Author: Old Mike
Added: Mar 17 2005Views / Reads: 836 / 388 [46%]Story vote: 8.00 (1 vote)
This is a story that was posted here about 5 years ago. It has been tweaked slightly and re-posted. It consists of a memory of an event I shared with my ex-wife years ago when I was young and adventurous. <G>
 


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Passion and Ice

Her body was sizzling with the heat of their passion. The waves of the latest orgasm her lover had given her were still coursing through her being. As awareness returned, she realized, suddenly, that she was lying there alone. Where did he go? He hadn't even entered her yet. Then she heard the door to the refrigerator close. What can Tom be up to now, she wondered. She soon found out.

The sudden sensation of cold on her stomach made her gasp and tense up. She couldn't move away from it, however, because of the pressure of Tom's hand on her. As his hand moved, the cold sensation did also. She realized, then, what he'd been up to, getting ice cubes from the freezer. She relaxed and let the sensations wash over her, the heat of his hand, the steaming passion within her, the frigid feel of the ice. Slowly Tom moved his hand, with the ice, up her body, leaving a trail of water behind. The heat of her passion was so strong that the ice cube was melting rapidly on its passage. She could feel the water on her stomach and pooling in her navel. The sensation heightened her passion and need. The ice moved up to the underside of her left breast, making the entire mound grow rigid and taut. As Tom moved the cube up and around it, she began to moan and wriggle. Finally, the ice was running over her nipple, making it crinkle up and tighten from the cold and her arousal. She tried to touch herself, but Tom wouldn't let her. Instead, he brought his lips down to her hardened nipple and ...

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