Silk and Ice

Silk and Ice




We are in your bedroom. I stand 5’3’ tall, 40-C-29-39. I have on a pale blue bra and matching bikinis. You are sitting on the bed. You get up and start walking towards me. You have four pieces of white cord and some silk scares in your hands. As you walk towards me, you are telling me just how much fun it would be for you to tie me to the bed posts in a spread eagle position with a silk blindfold over my eyes, to do something we haven't done before. As you explain just how much fun this is going to be, I decide that I do trust you enough to allow you to procedure and I say, “Yes.” This is all very new to me, but I love you, need you and we have been together for a while now, so I think why not?

One of the silk scarves is tied around my head, over my eyes, and you ask. “Can you see anything?”, and I reply, “No I can’t,” Then you put your hand on my shoulders and softly kiss my lips as you place me in a sitting position on the bed. A soft moan escapes my lips before I can stop it. As you softly kiss my neck and shoulders, you move the two bra straps down my arms and proceed to kiss the flesh where they once were. You reach around and unhook my bra and toss it away. I arch my back at the touch of your lips, I have been dreaming of them all day. You make me feel so very good! The kissing travels to my left breast and I gasp as you take the hard, erect nipple into your mouth to suck and tease. Since you lowered the temperature in the room, both of my nipples are hard and erect, just waiting for your touch. As you gently push me back on the bed, you tie my wrists and ankles to the bed posts. I can feel you touch and play with my hard nipples, then place your lips and teeth back on the left one. I arch towards you because I truly love the way it feels!

You run your hands down from my breasts until you reach the beginning of the elastic on my bikinis. Then you kiss around the elastic in front and I moan again. In one smooth movement you place your thumbs into the sides of the panties and slowly pull them off with a little help from me.

I feel your hands roam my body, but never landing long enough in one place to let me get more excited. Oh, how I long for you to really touch me! Touch me, please and really get me excited! This goes on and on until you have me squirming in agony. Then, finally, you start to suck my left breast ever so slowly. I moan with the sheer pleasure of finally having you someplace when I so desperately need you to be.

While you skim my belly and down my thighs slightly with your hands, but you just never seem to really touch me, yet, even though I am so hungry with desire for you! You leave my breast to kiss a trail down to my belly where your hands just were. But you stop and get up from the bed and walk across the room to the dresser. I can only hear, not see your movements and I wonder just what you are doing, not with any fear, just wondering. Then I hear the sound of the ice bucket because the ice has melted a little and it hits the sides of the container. Silence, and then again you are sitting on the side of the bed next to me and you have placed the ice bucket on the nightstand with a slight thud.

Minutes pass and I can only hear your breathing. Suddenly I feel the ice touch my breast and I gasp at the surprise and pleasure it gives me. You run the ice first around the top of my breast, but not touching the nipples. The cold water from the ice melting from the heat of my body runs down my breasts and onto the bed. Not much, because my skin has become so hot from what you are doing to me that it mostly evaporates before it can drop to the bed. Again you leave my breasts, get more ice, and run a trail of water from my breasts down to my above my pussy and I gasp again! I thrash and quiver with the expectation of more to come. You reach for more ice and run a ring of icy water around the spot on my hips where the bikinis once were, stopping just short of actually touching my shaved pussy. I can’t help but arch my back with the need you are bringing out of me. I want you inside of me so badly!!!

When this ice has melted, you place your lips below my breasts and your kisses travel down to my belly. Then I hear the ice rattle again and you start touching the tops of my thighs with the icy sensations. You playfully run the ice down the insides of my thighs and I move with the need for you to touch me more. But you just get more ice and lazily trace down to my shaved pussy until you reach the lips. Again you stop, and get more ice. I am now thrashing and moaning with the sheer need of your attentions. When the cold finally hits my hot pussy, the ice melts instantly, becomes water and flows onto the bed. I gasp with delight. You continue a few more times and as you see me thrashing more you begin to kiss the edges of my pussy, but still stop just short of the lips themselves. When your kisses finally reach my opening, it is pure heaven. You plunge your tongue into me and I arch to meet you. I am so hot and so very ready, I come almost instantly, but only a small one and I hold back from more. I moan loudly with the delight of your tongue. The kiss, the darts, all of it is fantastic and I push towards you as far as I can tied to the bed posts as I am.

You moan as you move up my body and lay beside me. You loosen the ties on my wrists and set me free and remove the blindfold as well. You roll on top of me and smoothly enter me. You are so very hard and wet yourself, so that the motion is swift and easy. You start to move slowly and deeply into me. I moan with the sheer joy of finally having you in me. The pace quickly increases because we both are hot and eager. I feel my orgasm begin again and at the same time I feel your shoulders tighten as you say, “I hope you are ready, because I can’t hold back any longer.”

I can feel you come deep within me and as the first wave hits me I join you in a long, thoroughly satisfying orgasm that seems to go on and on! You kiss my lips when you finish and roll off of me, still panting. You take me in your arms and we both fall into a restful slumber, knowing we will begin again when we awaken. But in your hurry you have forgotten to untie my feet from the bed posts!!!!!

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