Fire & Ice: A Ménage Fantasy

by Chance Carter

  The chemistry between us was unreal and like nothing I’d ever experienced.

  It was primal.

  I thought about the moment his cock had exploded in my pussy, filling me with the most intimate thing possible. Or the moment I’d orgasmed, practically squirting all over his face as I pressed his mouth tighter and tighter against my pussy! I couldn’t believe that had all happened to me.

  Sure, at the start, Matt and I had a healthy sex life, but that was after years of getting to know each other and building trust and comfort. Kane and I were going about things the exact opposite way. Matt was the only man I’d ever been with up until that night, but being with him never felt anything close to to what I’d experienced with Kane.

  With Kane it was otherworldly.

  I couldn’t believe it. After years of staying with Matt out of fear, I’d finally taken the leap and left him. And I’d literally run into my dream man!

  I had girlfriends back in the city, single girlfriends, who were all wonderful women, beautiful women, but they all struggled to meet nice men. And it wasn’t for a lack of trying. They were all out there, going to bars and putting their pictures on the dating websites. They’d tell me their dating horror stories and even though my marriage wasn’t perfect, I was thankful I didn’t have to figure out the dating world.

  And now, look where I was!

  I wondered if this could be it. If Kane was it for me. Was he the guy I was meant to be with this whole time?

  He was nothing like the men I was used to being around. Our worlds were so different, but on some other level, we were the most perfect match imaginable. I held my arms tighter around his neck and rested my head on his shoulder.

  “You promise I’m not getting too heavy?”

  “Please, I could carry you like this all day. You’re tiny.”

  I’d never thought of myself as tiny but in Kane’s massive, muscular arms, I sure felt that way.

  “Besides, here we are,” he said, taking me up the driveway of his house.

  I lifted my head to see where we were. His house was beautiful. So beautiful. Like nothing I would have ever imagined him in. A part of me had wondered if he was taking me to some old broken down van, with the top popped up and a picnic table set up in front of it. This was totally different.

  “I can walk from here, Kane,” I said.

  “Nope. I insist,” he said, walking around the side of his house.

  It was a huge, three story home, traditional Californian, but with modern additions that gave it an upscale feel. It looked great. I noticed a workshop in the garage and wondered if he had done the renovations himself.

  It was an amazing home, clearly his Beach Body repair shop was doing all right. Sweet, funny, gorgeous, a sexual beast, and successful in business. I wanted to toss my hands in the air and yell, “Thank you, Jesus.”

  He carried me up the stairs at the back of his house to a large, beautiful deck. He set me down and reached in his pocket to get his keys. I appreciated him keeping me warm by carrying me, but I was anxious to get inside and really warm up.

  And then, in the classic way that only men can pull off, he ruined the perfect moment by opening his big mouth!

  “Take your clothes off out here.”

  I blinked. “Excuse me?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Right here?”

  “Yeah, what’s wrong?”

  “We’re outside. I don’t have anything to change into. Your neighbors will see me.”

  What I really wanted to say is, you’ll see me, but I left that part out.

  “Oh, well you see, I changed my mind about giving you dry clothes.”

  “You what?”

  “Meadow, as soon as you get out of those wet clothes, you’re staying naked. I’ve got my own ideas on how to warm you up!”

  He reached for my top and pulled it up over my head. It was off before I even knew what was happening.

  This man made me feel so desired, so wanted. It drove me crazy. The way he looked at me made me feel like the sexiest woman in the world. He helped peel my pants and underwear off and he flung them over his clothes line. Then, completely naked, I shivered and looked at him.

  “What now?”

  He smiled and picked me up, this time tossing me over his shoulder. As he carried me through the back door of his house, he gave my bare butt a hard, loud smack!

  CHAPTER 33

  KANE

  We were both quiet on the walk to my place from the pier. What wasn’t quiet, however, was my mind. As if I didn’t already have it bad enough for this woman, but the way her soaking wet clothing clung to her body made my imagination run wild. While I carried her in my arms, she looked out at the scenery and I looked down at her perky breasts with her hard nipples poking their way through her top.

  Everything about her was perfect. Everything about her made me want to devour her. It took all my willpower not to put her on the ground and have my way with her in the middle of the street.

  My cock was hard the entire way. It was desperate to get back inside her.

  My mind raced with images of the things I wanted to do to her body. Not only did I want to do them, but I was going to do them. There was nothing that could stop me from doing everything I wanted to her, but I knew I had to wait until we got to my place.

  I wasn’t willing to let anything or anyone interrupt us this time. There were moments I considered hurrying back, so I could explore every inch of her body as soon as possible, but the masochist in me took my time. The challenge of refraining made my dick throb with anticipation and desire. I knew the wait would only increase the intensity of the explosion once I was ready to drench her tits with my cum.

  I carried her over my shoulder and through my house to the master bedroom. My mouth watered as I pictured the moment I’d taste her nipples.

  That moment was finally here.

  I threw her down on my bed. She bounced up slightly before landing on her back. Her eyes were wide and her smile let me know she was ready. That smile. That sweet, beautiful smile. I suddenly felt torn. I couldn’t decide if I wanted to cum on her tits or if I wanted to shoot my cum into her mouth first. The good news was that I had all night to put my jizz anywhere I wanted on her.

  I slid my hands along her body, grabbed her breasts in my hands and squeezed hard. I felt like a teenage kid grabbing his first set of tits. A rush of excitement came over me now that I was face to face with them. Without a moment’s hesitation, I took her left nipple in my mouth.

  I could taste a subtle hint of salt water on her. I loved it. I circled around her nipple with my tongue a few times before sucking hard and pulling on it gently with my teeth. While my tongue went to town, I thumbed the nipple on her right breast, getting it ready for its turn.

  Her moans were soft and seductive. As I devoured her breasts, I could feel my raging hard cock throbbing and longing for it’s turn to get in on the action. With both hands I pressed her breasts together and my tongue danced back and forth between each nipple. God, I could have died sucking on those breasts. While my mouth enjoyed her tits, my mind and cock debated which hole I would enter first.

  “Are you getting warmer yet?” I said, looking up at her.

  “A little,” she said in a cheeky tone.

  She was challenging me to turn up the heat. It was a challenge I gladly accepted. Not only was I about to warm her up, I was going to make her sweat.

  I moved my way up to her face and pressed my lips against hers, hard. Our tongues wrestled with an intense passion and I thrust my dick against her slowly, but firmly. My dick pressed ruthlessly against the inside of my jeans, fighting to be released.

  I sat up and straddled her body on my knees. Before I could, she reached for the button and undid my pants. With no more help from either of us, my raging hard on leapt out of my pants and greeted her, inches from her face.

  “Oh my God,” she blurted out.

  Her eyes practically bulged from her face. I was so b
ig, so desperate for her touch, and the sight of it shocked her.

  She slowly licked her bottom lip before biting on it. She was hungry for my dick and I felt a surge pulse through it. I don’t think I’d ever wanted to cum on a girl this desperately in all my life. Every naughty, forbidden thought I’d ever had rushed through my mind, dying to be unleashed on this girl.

  Almost as if it had a mind of its own, the head of my cock stretched toward her delicious, wet mouth. She lifted her head slightly and the head of my dick grazed her lips. I moved my pelvis slowly in a small circle and let my dick trace along her wet lips. She lifted herself a little more, opened her mouth, and took me deep into her throat.

  I let out a moan as I felt her lips slide along my shaft. I felt the head of my dick press against the back of her mouth. She backed off slightly, and slid her mouth down again. She was trying to get my whole cock in her mouth, before eventually accepting that I was just too big. I could tell she was shocked by my size. While her mouth continued to suck up and down my shaft, she used her left hand to cup my balls and squeeze them, ever so gently.

  I watched as her head bobbed back and forth on my dick. The pleasure was excruciating. She had the mouth of a goddess and I was completely under her spell.

  I caught her glance up at me. Fuck. Her eyes.

  I didn’t want her to stop sucking my cock, but I need to see her face. I wanted to look deep into her eyes while I pressed myself inside her pussy. It was impossible for me to deny the connection I was feeling with her. It was beyond just physical. We had a cosmic connection.

  I pulled my dick out of her mouth. She sat up and pulled my shirt up over my head, revealing my tense, tight chest to her gaze.

  “Kane. I had no idea that men like you existed.”

  Slowly, she dragged her fingertips down my chest. It felt so good. There was something in the way she looked at me. While she was busy with my body, I pulled my jeans all the way off and dropped them to the floor.

  “I’m just glad a woman like you exists,” I said as I pushed her back down.

  I took her breasts in my mouth again. There was still a slight hint of delicious salt water on them. I remembered that her bottom half had gone completely under water. Instantly, my face was down between her legs. Before I dove in to taste the salt water on her pussy, I paused. Her smell was intoxicating. That alone was enough to send a rush of pleasure from the base of my cock to the tip. I licked my lips, moved closer, and ran my tongue from the bottom of her pussy to the top.

  She let out a deep but soft breath of air.

  She tasted better than I imagined. I took her whole pussy in my mouth and pressed my tongue deep inside her. The combination of her natural taste and the ocean’s water made me feel like I’d found my true soulmate. I gave her clit a wet kiss, like I was making out with it, and then kissed my way up her body. Moving slowly from side to side, along her waist, above her belly button, beside each breast, along her collarbone, up her neck, and finally back to her mouth.

  I backed my head away from hers so I could see her beautiful face. I could tell it made her shy. When our eyes made contact she bashfully turned away. I gently moved her head back and she looked up at me again.

  “I have to tell you something,” I said, looking into her heavenly eyes.

  She looked back at me and said nothing. She seemed nervous to hear what I was about to say. I hoped it wouldn’t scare her off, but I had to say it. I didn’t break eye contact with her for a single second. I needed her to understand how serious I was about what I was about to say.

  “You make me feel things I haven’t felt in years. Tonight you’ve brought parts of me, parts that I swore were dead, back to life. Being with you makes me feel alive again. I can see that you’re beautiful, but it was when you made me laugh out loud, more than once tonight that I knew that I want to do whatever it takes to keep you in my life.”

  It was hard to get through my words, especially when I noticed her eyes fill with tears. I pushed through and finished what I had to say. I needed her to understand the feelings I was experiencing. She challenged me so much at the beach that I wanted to assure her that I had the best intentions with her. I would never do anything to hurt her. I hated that asshole ex-husband for leaving her so fragile, but I knew I could be the man to handle her with care. She was special and I wanted to make sure she knew it.

  After a few seconds of looking up at me, and shaking her head in what seemed to be disbelief, she reached up with both hands and held my face, rising to kiss me. The second our lips touched, I pressed my dick slowly into her soaking wet pussy and slid all the way, deep inside her. She moaned, and as each inch of my cock entered her, her moan grew a little louder.

  I’d never been so deep inside a woman before in my life. It felt as if my cock was reaching right into the very core of her body, to a place neither of us had ever experienced before.

  She reached the back of my head and grabbed my hair between her fingers, just as I finished sliding deep inside her.

  I kept my dick still inside her as we continued to kiss passionately. The feeling was unreal. I could tell she was feeling it too. I didn’t need the sensation of thrusting. I was inside her, and being so close to her was a life-changing sensation. We continued to kiss, and as we kissed, my cock throbbed and spasmed in pleasure, getting closer and closer to cumming.

  Suddenly she stopped and looked at me.

  “I want you to fuck me, Kane,” she said, looking me right in the eye.

  With that, the sentimental side of me was gone and the side of me that was ready to fuck this woman with dominating force came rushing back at full speed. I smirked at her as I slid my cock out of her pussy. I took it right out and hovered it inches above her.

  “What was that?” I said, knowing full what she said, but wanting her to say it again.

  “I want you to fuck me, Kane. Hard.”

  The second she said my name, I forced my dick back inside her, then pulled it back out just as quickly, leaving the tip in.

  “Come on, Kane. Fuck me. You make me feel like the sexiest woman in the world. Now I want you to fuck me like I am.”

  She asked for it.

  I leaned forward and rested my hands on either side of her head as I thrust my dick in and out of her. She arched her back and grabbed onto my ass, digging her sharp fingernails into my flesh. The pain mixed with the pleasure in my cock drove me wild.

  “Yes, yes, like that,” she screamed before taking my earlobe in her mouth and biting down hard.

  It drove me wild. I lifted myself up slightly, and grabbed her, pulling her body more tightly onto my dick.

  She reached up and dragged her nails down my back. Her body arched and pressed against mine as I continued to fuck her hard and fast. The rush was enough to make me cum, but I held off, delaying the climax, drawing out the intense pleasure for as long as possible.

  “Kane, you’re going to make me cum, baby,” she cried, almost like she was surprised.

  Her hands moved from my back and grabbed on to the sheets. Seeing how close she was made me fuck her even harder.

  I thrust into her, forcing my body against hers like I was a wave trying to crash her to the ground.

  “Cum, Meadow. I want to feel it on my dick. I want to feel you pulsing all around me,” I cried.

  I fucked her faster and faster, harder and harder. I’d broken a sweat, I could no longer think straight, I was gasping for air, but I wouldn’t stop until I got to feel her cum for me.

  “Yes, yes, don’t stop,” she begged, thrusting her pelvis in perfect sync with mine.

  She let go of the sheets and reached for my ass. Then, she pulled me even deeper inside. I loved the way this woman took my cock. I felt her vagina tightening around my dick. She was close. I kept going, harder and harder, faster and faster.

  “Kane,” she screamed as her back arched.

  The way she said my name, with such pleasure, such passion and force, combined with the feeling of her pussy gri
pping my dick, made me explode without warning. I pushed my pelvis right into her, thrusting deep into her. I held my cock as deep as it could go and poured every drop of my semen into her welcoming body. Each pulse of her orgasm made me cum again, pouring more of myself into her.

  Still inside her, our bodies soaking from sweat, gasping for air, the final shocks of pleasure flowed through us. I kept my dick deep inside her and slowly lifted my body to look at her. Her head was turned to the side, her hand resting near her forehead. She was smiling ear from ear.

  We were both silent as we tried to catch our breath. I kissed her on the cheek and she turned to look at me.

  “Whoa,” she said with a smile.

  I smiled and kissed her.

  “Tell me about it! Meadow, you’re incredible!”

  CHAPTER 34

  MEADOW

  My eyes gently blinked open. It was still dark in his room, but I could hear birds outside so I knew the sun would be up soon. Without making much movement, I rolled over slightly and looked back over my shoulder.

  My heart melted.

  Kane looked so peaceful, fast asleep beside me. Waking up there, next to him, was greater than any dream I’d ever had.

  I smiled as I lay there, quietly remembering all the incredible moments from the night before. Kane going down on me in the alley, the naughtiness of being in public adding to the excitement. His sexy white ass flashing me every time he dove through the waves in the moonlight. His cock waving in the air as he teased me and tried to get me to join him in the water. How hard he laughed at my dumb jokes, and how incredibly kind his words to me had been. And, of course, the moment we orgasmed at the exact same time, his cock spilling every last drop into me.

  That never happened with Matt. Ever.

  I’d convinced myself it was just a myth and actually wasn’t possible. Or at least not physically possible for me. I thought maybe there was just something wrong with me. I always felt that Matt and I had good sex. Turns out, I didn’t even know what good sex was until last night.