Erotic Aldult short story contains explicit sexual content. Not suitable for under 21 years of age.
I had no idea what the video would show next or how long remained but I want him right now. I hit the pause button and turned and kissed him hard. I tried to mount him right then, but he calmed me. He went to the kitchen and returned. I stood at his urging and watched as he opened his robes and lied down. He said I could mount him now but we were going to watch the last act of the special surprise. I slipped out of my robe and positioned myself facing his feet so we could both watch the last act. When I lowered myself I couldn’t feel his hardness. I looked between my legs and saw his hand covering it. I started to ask him what he was waiting for when I felt the coolness in his other hand. I begin shaking as he rubs the ice cube along my clitoris. The feeling of the coldness against my hotness causes me to grab his thighs as I rock back and forth. When he spreads me open I’m expecting to feel the warmth and hardness of his member, but scream and arch my back when he sides the ice cube inside me. He holds my waist tightly as he pulls me down and I feel him enter me. As he matches my rhythm I can feel the ice cube move inside me as his penis pushes it around. I cum within minutes of his icy hot treatment and lay back onto his chest. I realize that our heat has melted the ice cube and it is only his still hard penis I still feel inside me. He restarts the video as he whispers comforting words into my ear while his arms are wrapped around me. I barely see the video as I remember the feelings I felt when we made it.
It starts with us return home after a dinner party of some sorts. We’re both wearing eveningwear. After he opens and pours the wine, he started a fire, while I put on some soft music. We danced for a long time. We gently begin kissing and then like two teenagers who were unsure we begin undressing each other until we were lying in each others arms on the floor. I see the firelight flickering on our bodies and think back over our relationship. If I had anything to be disappointed about in my life it was that he was not my first love. Maybe because I’ve had other lovers before him makes me love him even more. His self-control, his gentleness, his patience’s, and his willingness to do anything I ask of him. He turns me on when he helps me in the kitchen, when we talk as friends, when he’s just happy to sit and listen to me, or when I feel his sexy eyes drinking me in. I feel this and more as I watch us make love slowly and with passion. After enjoying the special surprise today I think I love him even more. I see the end of the video when you pick me up and carry me to bed. I turn over so I can kiss you and look into your eyes. I answer your questions, yes the film was great, the directing was even better, and yes we could rerecord a voice over. Oh and yes I enjoy being a porn diva but only for you. I snuggle my face into the nape of your neck, feel your hands resting on my back, and hear you say softly “You do know that they can rechrome trailer hitches?”
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