time to be house bitch and get my chores done tonight before wife gets home. why not mindless work; it has been weeks since my pecker has seen a pussy and my hand - well lets just say we are bored with each other.
what to do first? dishes - there we go, mindless but can make the kitchen look so much better and like I tried to do something. on goes the ipod, warm up the water and stack the sink.
soon my mind drifts; wanders, melts away from the task at hand; which image will I grab at evening.
mmm - good choice WIH.
I see red, just a fuzzy image of red. such a perfect color - power, anger, lust, prosperity; both cupid and devil - the flush color of excited flesh. slowly the image of your ass, that beautiful ass covered in shiny red panties. swaying back and forth.
the hot water burns over my skin as the soapy spunge glides over the first plate. my hand reaches out to touch that ass, and mmm, those red panties. my fingers barely get to feel that smooth, soft flesh before you slap my hand away. looking back at me with your smokey stare. your hair spilling down and hiding part of your face.
I watch as your finger drifts back between your legs, lingering, barely brushing against the material; a throaty moan escapes from your mouth. your finger lingers, pressing against your crotch, grinding your finger against yourself, pushing your panties into your sweet pussy. your tits swaying, brushing against the sheets.
your fingers slides between your panties and flesh. i can see a wet spot from your fingers circiling your cunt. i watch as your fingers fuck yourself, then two. each pushing in as far as they can and pulling back out. i can only watch the material stretch and snap back, your moans filling my ears.
with a moan you pull your fingers out, staring off in the distance as you waft them under your nose and then reach out and smear them under mine. I smell both the sweet smell of your ass and musky scent of your pussy. as you pass by you coo in my ear "have fun little man" as I watch you slink away fading away with my vision.
BITCH! i drop the plate i am holding into the sink. i pull my soapy hands from the sink and unbuckle my belt, my other hands pull on the top of my jeans, it seems as if all 5 buttons spring open at once. my cock flexs out of my boxers. mmm, my soapy fingers grasp around my harden cock, the other hand leaning against the counter. slowly pulling and feeling it harden to it full size. aaaahhh, tight grip, slow tugs.
I crack the back door and grab a handful of snow. i slam the door closed and push my pants down pressing the handful of snow against my balls. i feel them leap up inside of me. I glide the snow up to my base, rubbing it back and forth against my balls. The sensation of cold soon begins to burn, as if someone was holding a flame under my cock.
I loosen my grip and jerk faster. I rub the snow between my balls and between my ass. i can feel the melting snow run down my legs. the cold traveling down my body. the snow melts and my finger drags between my ass cheeck against my asshole and back to my balls. trying to warm them in the tight pocket they are hiding in.
my wet hand replaces my right one. the cold lube of the snow against my warm flesh. watching those fingers cross my face, under nose, against my skin.
fuck, the first time in days a real orgasm. mmmm, my warm cum against my cold hand.
the cold tempering the heat, the heat taming the cold.