My lover and I have an amazing sex life, but we always like to up the ante. One night after a particularly steamy fuck session, when we found ourselves sweaty and hot, I was parched. She pulled a huge, one quart bottle of water from the back\’the coldest part–of the fridge. The ice cold water poured down my throat, but, oddly, there wasn’t much of it considering the size of the bottle. It was then that I realized the center of the bottle was frozen solid into a perfectly formed ice cock. My throat still needed refreshment but her pussy did, too. That’s when we cut off the bottom of the bottle with gusto to free the gorgeous, frozen cocksicle.
It was so cold to the touch that I had to wrap the bottom of it in towel. I went down on my lover to heat up her pussy again and when it was wet and steamy, I shoved the arctic cock inside. The shock of the immediate temperature drop in her cunt forced an instantaneous orgasm. She practically screamed for me to pull it out. I put my fingers inside of her to warm up her winterized pussy. “Again, she commanded. I fucked her again with the cocksicle, this time with my hot mouth tonguing her clit. She came quickly and again begged for me to pull out the frozen pop and replace it with my warm fingers. We fell into a rhythm of polar ice fucking and hot friction fingering\’all the while, the cocksicle melting smaller and smaller from her warmth. I slid it out and shoved it in her mouth, the melt running from the corners of her mouth like crystal clear cum.
When the cocksicle became too small to satisfy her pussy anymore, I rubbed it against her clit and fucked her with my fingers until she came over and over again. Finally, when the cock was nothing more than an ice cube, she threw me over on my back and pressed her mouth against my aching pussy–paying back all my coldness with fiery heat.