Bud decided he wanted a snow cone, a Vicky flavoured snow cone!
Bud emailed and told me he was a lonely American soldier staying at the local base, and would I like to hook up! Well, I have no problem with different nationalities and could probably fuck my way around the world, staying here in Manchester!
He came round carrying two flasks, some rum and coffee and immediately made himself at home in my kitchen. He made really good coffee and added and good slug of rum to each flask, closed them tightly and then told me to put on my warm jacket. He was in the mood for a snow-cone! Never having had a snow cone before, I had no idea what he was planning!!
We went for a walk round the fields near my house, in the freezing cold snow. My boots were wet, my jeans were wet and after seeing Bud's ass in his jeans, my pussy was wet too. He had a good soldier's figure and workmen's hands – big and rough. He put his hand on my ass and said that the heat from my pussy was warming his fingertips nicely. That made me hotter! He stuck his cold hand down the back of my jeans, making me jump. As I did, the other hand caught me and turned me to face him, he opened the front of my blouse and fingered my nipples through my bra. What with the fingering and the cold, my nipples were standing proud and could probably have cut glass at that point! He opened one of the flasks and took a sip of coffee, bending his head and letting the hot liquid warm one of my nipples. The heat spread throughout my chest. He pulled me into the small wood down the road and pushed me against a tree. The tree was wide and felt nice and sturdy behind my back as he began to take my clothes off, I helped him as he got to me jeans, so that he could take his own jeans off.
I tried the coffee trick on his cock, warming it and licking the residue off the tip of his cock. He groaned and complained that he still hadn't had his snow cone. He picked up some snow and piled it on my tits, making the nipples shrink and stand erect. Then he sucked the snow off. He tutted and said that wasn't good enough.
He told me to get on my knees, and I couldn't help but snowball his cock so that It needed the 'warming treatment' again, the rum and the hot coffee making his cock swell and get harder as I sucked and licked it. He turned me round and got me on my hands and knees. I thought he was going to fuck me there and then, but he got another snowball and shoved it down the crack of my ass so that it melted. As the water ran off my pussy, he got underneath me and licked and sucked 'That's my Vicky flavoured snow cone!' I still had no idea what a snow cone was, but the licking and sucking were definitely having such a good effect that I barely felt the second snowball thrust into my crack. He rubbed the snow into my pussy and licked it off more eagerly as he stroked his own cock. I looked between my legs and I could see his big head working it's way around my pussy as his big hand pumped up and down on his cock. He stuck two fingers in my pussy and rubbed my clit with his thumb as he carried on licking and squeezing. His hand moving up and down on his cock was making his hips jump. I was powerless and as I came, I almost sat on his face as my muscles stopped working. He just thrust his fingers deeper into me and thrust his hips into his own hand harder and harder. As I came down from my high, I watched as he shot a long rope of sticky juice into the air, twisting onto his side so It didn't land on his stomach.
As we got dressed, I suddenly noticed how bloody cold it was! The coffee was definitely a winner, but not as much as Bud was when I took him back for a warming bath before he went home…
Vicky x
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