Every year my wife Heather and I take a ski trip to Tahoe with some friends. This year the snow was better than ever which was great, because I love to ski all day. It’s a real romantic setting and when the skiing is over for the day I look forward to spending time with Heather snuggled up in our cozy chalet. She likes to ski with the other women on the intermediate slopes while we men go for the maximum thrill, so at t
he end of the day when we’re cold and tired, we really look forward to being together.
On our first day there we had both spent hours on the slopes. By the time I got back to our chalet, I was tired but exhilarated at the same time. I had spent hours going for it full tilt, and had worked all the stress of the workweek out of my body. The sun was bright and the snow was crisp and it had altogether been a great start to our vacation.
Heather was already back from the slopes and enjoying a cup of cocoa when I walked into our chalet. As I got out of my cold damp ski clothes, I told her all about the trails we had discovered and the hills we had skied. I was chilled to the bone and couldn’t wait to take a hot shower. When I was done, Heather was waiting for me with a hug, a kiss, and a cup of frothy hot cocoa. I was invigorated from skiing. Even though my muscles would feel it in the morning, right now I was still charged up and feeling no pain. And I was feeling randy.
I wanted to play “9 1/2 Weeks”, our own version of an erotic movie that came out in 1986. In our favorite scene, Mickey Rourke blindfolds Kim Basinger and feeds her strawberries, among other food. We hadn’t done that for a long time so it didn’t take much persuading when I suggested it to Heather.
At first she gave me a devilish smile and said she wasn’t really in the mood… and I’d have to talk her into it. I unraveled the scarf from her neck and tied it gently around her eyes as a blindfold. I asked if that helped to get her in the mood and she giggled. She said she wasn’t completely convinced yet that she wanted to play, so I took her by the hand and carefully led her to the center of the kitchen.
I laid her on the floor and untied her robe, exposing her beautiful body. I couldn’t resist rubbing my hands over her, feeling her curves and stroking her soft skin before removing her lacy bra. Her nipples looked like little cherries sitting on a mound of inviting ice cream. I sucked one into my mouth and nibbled at it until she started to squirm. She smiled and said I was very good at coaxing.
I reached up for a chocolate covered cherry from the counter and rubbed it around her nipple. I asked her to guess what it was but she had no idea. I told her to pay close attention as I broke open the cherry and let the juice drip over her nipples. I licked the sweet juice from her breast and used the cherry to massage her other nipple. The cool air on her body made her nipples erect. She moaned as I sucked on one and then the other.
She reached to pull me into her but I pushed her hands back to the sides of her body. “Not yet,” I said. First I wanted her to guess what I was rubbing on her. I moved my lips to her nose so she could smell the chocolate cherry. She guessed right away… probably because we didn’t have much stocked in the cabin that had the sticky sweet aroma of both fruit and chocolate!
Next I opened a honey bear and drizzled it from her nipples all the way down her chest to her belly button. She laughed at the sticky sensation and said she wasn’t sure she liked the way whatever it was felt. When I licked and sucked the honey from her nipples and followed the sweet trail down to her belly button, she changed her mind. She definitely liked the way that felt.
I slid back up to her lips and gave her a sweet honey kiss. Then I opened a bottle of chocolate syrup and squeezed a circle around her nipple. Heather shivered from the coldness. I lapped up the chocolate as I licked her nipple again. She said I was warming her up, and I knew she meant in more ways than one. I slid up and gave her a kiss with my chocolate-covered lips. She smiled and called me a very sweet guy… sweet and chocolatey. It was starting to get messy, but we were both having fun.
Next I held a strawberry over her chest and drizzled chocolate over its ripe redness. When I delivered this sweet treat to her lips, she hungrily nibbled at it and licked her lips, savoring the delicious fruitiness. I prepared another chocolate-covered strawberry and fed it to her, telling her she was getting seconds for being such a good girl.
Next I took an orange slice and teased her with it. I rubbed it on her lips without letting her really taste it. Every time she tried to lick or nibble it, I pulled it away. I prodded her to guess what it was. She thought a minute and tentatively asked if it was a slice of grapefruit. I told her that was a very good guess, but she’d have to try again. I brushed the orange against her lips again and this time she got it right.
Next move, I made a glass of ice water and jiggled it next to her ear, the cubes gently clinking in the glass. She feigned dread, talking about how cold it was outside and saying she wasn’t ready for that… couldn’t I come up with something else? Without responding, I took a piece of ice and rubbed it over her lips, chin and down her neck. Immediately, goose bumps appeared on her skin, and she squealed, but she didn’t object. I let a drop of water from the ice cube drip onto her lips and into her mouth. Then I held the cube in my teeth, pushing it slowly in and out of her mouth.
Heather responded with a little groan, enjoying the sensation, and sucking on the ice. I moved down to her breasts, circling her nipples with the cube. Continuing on down to her stomach and belly button, I let the ice cube travel all over her body and back up to my favorite place again…her nipples.
She shivered and giggled that it was too cold. I rubbed my hand over her stomach, warming her up a bit, and then gently slid her panties off. I traced a line with the ice cube from her abdomen to her thighs and over her bush. Pausing slightly I slid the ice cube over her clit and then slowly pushed it down into her pussy. Her whole body shivered but she didn’t complain.
Looking at her lying there, fully exposed to me, was very arousing. I forgot about the food and the game. I was hot for my wife and wanted to take her right now.
The thought of fire and ice intrigued me, so I slid into her pussy, probing to find the ice cube. When I found it, the cold sensation sent shivers through my body and made my dick even harder. The sweet, the cold, my blindfolded wife laying there under me… it was all very exciting.
I began to pump and thrust with abandon. Heather responded intensely. She grabbed my thighs and pulled me in deeper, something she only does when she’s really turned on. Her supple body was gripping my dick so hard that I felt like a time bomb ready to explode... and then boom! I burst into her as she held me tightly against her.
After a moment, she smiled and took off the blindfold, telling me what great fun it had been. I gazed into her lovely eyes, no longer hidden behind the blindfold. I kissed her lips, then her eye lids, and told her how much I loved her.
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Men definitely like creativity in lovemaking. They like experimenting with their own ideas and their partner’s as well. Feel free to use whatever is available to enhance your lovemaking. There are all sorts of wonderful things that you can do with kitchen and bathroom counters, desks, chairs, tables, sofas, floors… everybody’s got a floor, right?
You don’t have to go out and buy something new. You can make new use of the things you already have, as Ted and Beverley did.