A Cold Treat With A Bonus

Fast-forward to a sensual, solo foreplay session. I had been feeling quite horny and a little tingly during the morning, and when the afternoon hit, I was winding down to relax in a cheeky way. Sprawled in a quite common position, laying on my back with my knees slightly up and folded away from myself, my mid-back and shoulders propped up slightly with some pillows. 

Sunshine was streaming through the floor to ceiling glass windows, highlighting to myself how especially puffy my nipples and areola appeared that day. I had been occasionally tweaking my nubs, enough to make the tips harden before I’d ease off and watch them return to their conical, rounded state. I’d been using texture by cupping my breasts, brushing my stomach and lightly playing with my outer labia, eventually making my way to my inner, very wet labia and clit. Mixing things up by lightly tapping and rubbing circles over my little pearl, taking in the feeling of it gently swelling under my touch.

While I was thinking about beginning insertion, I had a spontaneous thought to introduce an ice cube to my play. With all my features on display, I slowly walked to the freezer, all the while being upright told me just how damp I had become as I could feel my slick, clear juice sticking to the inside of my thighs.

Returning to the bed and resuming the same position, I brushed the ice cube straight over my left nipple, and it instantly became hardened. I slide it across my chest to my right. The coldness hardening my second nipple was enough to make me gasp a little. However, I wanted to save the little cube for more. I had played with ice over my nipples before, but never any lower. 

Today was the day, and before I knew it, I took the cube to my exposed clit, watching in the hand mirror between my legs as it touched and yet again sent blood rushing to the area. “Wow” I thought. It was a pleasurable delight. I trailed the cube down my labia to my hole, before not wasting any more of it and inserting the cube into my pussy, about half the length of my index finger. I withdrew my now coated finger, taking it to my lips and tasting my sweet nectar, before picking up my g-spot vibrator. I was soaking already by this point. 

I delved the vibe into me, wanting to push the ice cube against my g-spot. And boy, did I ever. I began thrusting the vibe in and out in short motions, making sure majority of it stayed in me and pushing against my g-spot. I was breathing heavily by this point, and as I withdrew the vibe completely, I made a point to watch in the mirror as a small amount of clear fluid came gushing out, running down to my asshole. “Good, the ice cube has melted” I thought. And thrust the vibe back in my hungry pussy, this time holding the button down to start the strong vibrations. I began fucking my pussy and massaging my g-spot with it, letting out moans in between my heavy breaths. My gosh, this felt amazing! My head tilted back, eyes half closed and mouth agape. My wrist working feverishly now, pushing the toy hard and fast into me. I had been feeling some pressure inside building, and without really thinking, I removed the toy quickly, half glancing forward only to hear and just catch a glimpse of a wonderful splashing sound and feel a magic sensation. I had squirted my biggest ever squirt! I couldn’t believe it! 

Half catching my breath, I repeated the vibrator thrusts, hoping I could repeat this! I couldn’t be disappointed when I removed it again that liquid gushed out again, and again and again. Not squirting as such on these repeated attempts, but clear liquid streaming out of my tight hole. 

Good thing I always lay a towel underneath me! By the time I wound down, it left me curious to experiment with more whole ice cubes inside me.