0 comments/ 19946 views/ 5 favorites Cold Water By: VampyreVixen She should have known that today would lead to a lot more than she bargained for. This morning, she woke up with a large damp area in her light blue panties, darkened to a deep azure by the wetness seeping through. Without much thought, she continued throughout the day without even an inkling of feeling any sexual desire. It wasn't until night fell that her desires came raging out suddenly. At first she merely stripped out of her clothes and wandered throughout her apartment. She sat at her computer and went about her routine of checking her email. Nothing special tonight. She thought about the package of surprises she received today. She had bought a few things to share with her man later in the week. She smiled as she thought about using that feather to dust the berry-flavored powder on his skin just before she licked it off. She thought about the new lube she intended to drip onto his cock before taking him in her mouth. She shivered as she thought about the anal lube she had also bought. A new experience for him, she wanted him to feel how good it felt to cum in her tight ass. Looking down at her breasts, she wasn't the least bit surprised that her nipples were fully erect. She sighed to herself as she felt a new wave of warmth and dampness between her legs. It was too bad her man wasn't there to provide her with some relief! Just then, a thought crossed her mind. Though she would much rather have his cock thrust into her, she had to make do with what she had. Slipping out of the chair, she walked into her bedroom and rummaged around in her bag of toys until she found what she was looking for: a 10 inch long pink dildo that she lovingly referred to as "10 Incher." Grabbing the toy, she sauntered off to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Stepping into the cascade of hot water was like stepping into a realm of relaxation. She lowered herself to her knees, enjoying the feel of the water spraying on her back. Leaning forward, she slipped in 10 Incher from behind and gave it a few long strokes. The fullness of it felt so good. The water streaming down her ass and into her slit made the toy slip easily in and out of her pussy. She then began to slip the head completely out of herself before slowly forcing it back in. She gasped each time she felt her lips part and her pussy stretch around it. She teased herself with long, slow strokes until she could no longer stand it. She turned to lie on her back on the tub floor. She perched one leg on top of the tub ledge and teased the toy's head slowly up and down her slit. The water felt so good as it trickled between her legs. She noticed that the water was starting to get cooler but she didn't care. With her free hand, she spread apart her lips as she drove 10 Incher inside. She closed her eyes and rested her head against the shower wall as she continued to pump the toy harder and deeper into her pussy. She imagined that it was her man thrusting his hard cock into her. She thought about how his balls would be slapping against her. Her right hand pumped feverishly while her left hand massaged and circled her clit as quickly as she could, adding more and more pressure. By now, the water had become chilly. Instead of distracting her, it was enhancing her pleasure as it dripped down her fingers and onto her clit. Feeling the building of an orgasm, she began talking aloud, "Oh my God, yes! Just like that. I am going to cum!" She thrust the toy as hard and fast as she could into her pulsating pussy as her hips jolted. She moaned and started to slow down in rubbing her clit. She fell back against the shower wall as she panted and smiled, making sure to leave the toy inside her as her pussy quivered around it. She knew she would not be satisfied with just one orgasm. After she felt she had rested enough, she began the process over again. The water felt freezing to her but felt wonderful on the heat between her legs. She pressed down on the end of the dildo to angle it upwards inside her. Again she feverishly rubbed and tormented her clit. She shoved the toy in as deep as she could, repeating that movement as fast as possible. Again she whispered to herself, "That's right, just like that. Fuck me good! Fuck me hard! Don't stop, oh my God don't stop! Fuck me!" She suddenly felt a gushing warmth on her hand that held the toy. With fascination, she realized that she had caused herself to squirt. She sat up as she was engulfed in yet another intense orgasm. Her entire body trembled. Again she fell back against the wall. She knew the water must be frigid but to her body it felt amazing. After a few minutes, she gently pulled the toy out of her pussy and watched as drops of water and her cum trickled down its shaft and fell from its head. It was a beautiful sight. From now on, she would never cringe at the thought of a cold shower. Cold Water Moonlight shone through the large window overlooking the city from the building's position at the top of the hill. It was dark where I sat in the center of the room. Though I was naked, I was warm. The square carpet sample under me acted as protection from the dank cement floor below. The building had once been an office for a now retired accounting firm. The office furniture that had used to populate the room was held in a tight group against one wall of the room. The cement floor was an unending grey ocean as I looked upon it from my small carpet island. The wall opposite the office furniture had three pieces of other furniture against it; an old olive green couch, a three-legged wooden night stand, a metal locker, and a mini fridge that sat in front of the couch. There was a phone, cassette player, and an alarm clock on the night stand. And upon the couch sat Ms. June, the most beautiful redheaded woman I have ever seen. She sat with her feet up on the fridge reading a thick novel. Ms. June was the only one in my history of sexual partners who understood the process behind my cold water fetish. All others had abandoned the quest because they wanted immediate results. Ms. June stood out from other partners because she was perfect. She knew how to mix pleasure and pain perfectly. She was just rough enough and made it just as enjoyable for me, as it was for her. In the past I've been with partners who ran it their own way and had no patience for my pleasure. While the sex was good, the show they were running just wasn't anything I was interested in. Ms. June understood every step of, and was never annoyed by, my many fetishes. She was patient with the steps it took for me to get off and would do everything she could to help me get there. Ms. June was completely selfless. The cold water fetish had very specific directions to follow and Ms. June never grew tired of the process, in fact it was one of her very favorite methods. Ms. June sat nearly naked on the couch; she wore a thin white tube top that had one lazy strap and black lacey panties. She wore no bra, make up, or shoes. Her toes were painted deep purple. The cassette player on the three-legged table in the corner suddenly switched on and began to play soft slow violin music. With careful hands Ms. June dog-eared her page and laid it on the night stand. She looked up and smiled at me. I smiled back and stood, I could already feel myself growing as she rose from the couch. She opened the fridge and removed a tall pitcher of ice cold water and approached me on my carpet island. She put the pitcher down at our feet. "Hello, Mr. Shine." She said sweetly looking me directly in the eyes. I returned eye contact and replied, "Hello, Ms. June." She glanced down at my growing member and cupped my balls with both hands. "I see you're already excited to see me, huh?" I nodded quickly. "So, you're ready for your treatment then?" I nodded again. Ms. June bent down and removed the cover from the pitcher. She dipped her fingers in then rose so we were face to face again. "Mmmm. The water is chilly, Mr. Shine. Care for a dip?" she asked sexily. I was speechless, arousal tangling my vocal cords together as if they were snakes loving as if they were humans. So I just nodded again. She brought the pitcher up slowly and let the tip of my dick just barely touch the surface of the water. I shivered and smiled then took one step closer to Ms. June. She let me put my entire erection into the freezing liquid. "Ahhhh... That feels ff- ah, fantastic, Ms. June." I whispered urgently. Ms. June showed her bright white teeth with a wide smile, "Wow, you really like this water, don't you Mr. Shine?" The teasing was perfect. "Ahh, y-yes. Yessss I do." I hissed into her ear She dipped her fingers into the water then pulled them out, dripping. She flicked water at me playfully then lowered her entire hand into the water. Once again, she removed her hand and laid it on my bare shoulder. The water ran in tiny streams down my back and chest making me shiver with delight. I bit my lip. Shit "Oops, looks like you bit your lip Mr. Shine!" Fuck She put the pitcher on the floor. As she walked back to sit on the couch with her book she said with mock frustration, "You know what that means, Mr. Shine; Another thirty minutes until you can appreciate me!" Fuck me. Another half hour. God Damnit, Shine, why couldn't you hold it together?!