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Frustration Abounds

September 20, 2006

First off, wife rarely cooks, and when she does it is a sign of thank you. Since last night we have talked and hung out together tonight. Chatting and enjoying each others company throughout the evening.

Well, I got some good advice from a new friend, G, tonight and took it. I pulled out the moves. I closed up the MacBook, took her book from her, and whispered in her ear, “You look beautiful and want to thank you for dinner” as I kissed her ear. I took her hand and pulled her up from her chair. I nibbled at her neck and ear lobe, those beautiful fleshly lobes of her. And kissed her on her lips cradling her in my arms.

“What again, last night wasn’t enough?”

In my mind, hell honey, last night was a warm up (see “Take What I Want” below), but tell myself stay level headed – you want to get some WIH.

I nibble at the crook of her neck and then her collarbone, my hand at the small of her back pulling her towards me gently. Kissing her again.

“No, and tonight can be all about you, just you” I tell her.

“Would a cold shower help” was her reply.

Well, no to be honest no it wouldn’t. . .

Sigh. I am telling you all, her libido is what a camel has for water. So here I sit with wood in hand again. I am tired of dealing with myself. Frustrated once again. Time to find a happy place and take care of it – where to tonight?

T, T was another lover of mine. She could deep throat like no one I have ever met, she could take all of me and not gag one bit . One summer she was house sitting, it didn’t have air conditioning. I went to spend the weekend with her. And where I live it can be like a jungle with the heat and humdity and it was one of those nights. Both of us are laying on the bed the covers of the bed. Even with a fan going, forget about it. Snuggling was out of the question, even sex was too much even though both of us are horny as hell. She gets up from the bed and I hear her in the kitchen. It sounds like ice cubes clunking in a cup. She walks back in the room. I am not sure what is going on as it is pitch black.

“Want a blow job?” T asks.

Sounds like a dumb question to me, but of course I say yes. I sleep in the buff, so she just crawls betwen my legs. As she does I can hear the crunching of ice as she tugs at my cock with her hands. It is half hard as she wraps her lips around me. The next thing I know I feel cold and my cock jumps to attention. Finding its full size.

Holy shit, this is so good. I can feel the ice water around my dick and dribble from her mouth to my crotch and over my balls. It melts quickly and she takes another mouthful and wraps around me again. Oh my god, I have never felt anything like this before, it is amazing. My body is hot with the heat and lust, but my cock is cold feeling like it could get frost bitel. The feeling is amazing. Her taking my length into her mouth and throat, the cold water running over my sack. I look down and can only see her head bobbing up and down over me. I don’t toch her and let me ply her skills on me. I finally feel some relief not only from the heat, but from my horniness. She picks up the pace, almost there. Damn, there she goes for another mouthful of ice. How she fit the ice and me in I don’ know and don’t care. She grabs my balls, she has an ice cube in her hand. She presses it under my balls and next to my asshole. Oh god. I grab her head and hold her down as I cum, spurt after spurt down her throat. Oh the wonderful cold relief that night.

I figure fair is fair, there is still some ice in the cup. As she comes up, I roll her over and dive between her legs. She is wet from fingering herself already. That musky scent of a woman’s sex. I take an ice cube and melt it in my mouth, I can feel my tongue getting almost numb from the cold. I put my face to her pussy, I take my tongue and lick her and hear her moan and feel her shutter. I lick at her, tasting her, she is so wet, from her excitement and the water dripping down. I get another cube in my mouth, not letting it melt this time and find her harden bud and suck on it. Pressing the ice against her clit. I slide my fingers into her and slowly fuck her as the cube melts around her clit. Gone already, I jump up to get more ice. I come back to see her fingering herself. I take another cube in my mouth and her fingers from her and suck on them. Then I take one and run it up and down her slit. Heat and all I can feel goose bumps arise on her skin. I take the cube and ease it into her pussy. She gasps from the feeling. I put in another and go down. I can feel the heat of her excitement, the taste of her sex and the cool water that escapes. I take the last cube and crunch it up and go after her clit again. She pushes my head into her crotch, rocking it back and forth. I hear her yelp and scream with her orgasm.

I lie next to her. I want to hold her, be close, but it is too damned hot. We wrap pinky finger in that high school kind of way and fall asleep somewhat satisfied. Unlike tonight. . .

3 comments

  1. God, I don’t what to say. I’m so sorry!!!

    I just understand your frustration so well. I’m living it!

    Oblivion


  2. That was very sweet and sexy!

    hugs
    Des


  3. sorry about the beginning, loved the “hot night” tale.



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