Although I had an audience, I still consider this solo..
It has been a very warm week so my attire around the house has been skimpy at best. I have always found that the fewer clothes I have on, the hornier I feel. This evening was no different. As I lay on the couch watching something on tv, I slowly played with my nipples and pussy. I was quickly losing interest in tv, and gaining interest in myself.
I pulled off my top leaving just my panties on. I twisted and pinched my nipples a little harder, rubbed my clit a little faster. My panties were soaked when I took them off. I took a deep smell of them before dropping them on the floor. With one hand I pulled my nipples and twisted them, the other hand was between my thighs. Two fingers deep inside my wet pussy, then out to circle my now very hard clit. My eyes were closed and I was totally immersed in my own growing pleasure. I suddenly had the feeling I wasn't alone.
I opened my eyes and at the end of the couch was Owen. He was looking right into me. I was moaning, my fingers going in and out of my wet pussy making squishy sounds and the smell of my flowing juices had caught his interest as soon as he got home. He had seen me so many times, yet I still felt excited and ashamed at the same time. We looked deep into each others eyes as he encouraged me to fuck myself. He said how hot I looked with such hard nipples and wet pussy.
I felt so sexy, slutty and horny all at the same time. I was getting closer and closer to cumming, and cumming hard. Then I noticed the grin on his face, the sexy, mischievous one that always gets me in trouble. I was rubbing my clit so fast and hard, I was almost there.
I noticed the glass in his hand. He pulled an ice cube out with his finger. It registered with me what his intentions were as I felt the cold on my pussy lips. He held it there for a second then pushed it up inside. It went in fast and deep. The cold almost stinging me as I exploded. Wave after wave of pleasure rippled through me. I could hear myself moaning and uttering a word here and there, almost as if I was outside myself looking in.
When I finally came back to earth, Owen was still smiling his evil grin, saying how hot that was to watch. Glad you enjoyed the show was about all I could get out.
As I reflected back while writing this, I want to say that the ice was even better than the popsicles. They seem to last longer, I just have to make bigger longer ones. Gotta do some research on that....