So this story is a few years old. At the time I was working crazy hours and really never had time to go out with friends and drink, etc – even on the weekends. Very fun way to spend your mid-20s. Honestly, I couldn’t remember the last time I got out in the sun. I ended up randomly having to have a minor non evasive surgery needed which lead to a bright idea – I’ll use this as an excuse for a mini stay-cation – take the day off before surgery to go out and party and a day or two to recoup after – then back to work.
I decide that if I’m going to let my hair down, I’m going to go all out. You know, get to be the girl I can’t be at the office – where all of the prying eyes need to see me prim and proper in Oxford button ups and pencil skirts. I decide, f* it, and pull out my smallest bikini – essentially dental floss with interwoven strings on the side and butt that make a daring woven pattern of skin and bright colored cloth.
“Your going to wear that?” My boyfriend says, a little shock in his tone.
“Um -m yea,” I respond slightly blushing while checking to make sure everything is in place in the mirror. Fortunately everything still looks good and toned even though it’s been awhile.
“No reason,” he says and I hear him mumble something similar to “I’m just going to have to keep myself from getting into a fist fight with every guy at the beach looking at your ass in that thing.”
I smirk at him as he innocently waits for me and we get ourselves to the beach and settled. I take off my shirt and shorts and fetch us our first round of margaritas. It’s a bright sunny day but the breeze from the ocean is strong and I have him rub me down with sunscreen. He slides his fingers under the edge of my bikini bottom as he makes sure “everything is covered.”
The day goes on and one margarita turns in to five and before I know it the sun is low in the sky and it’s time to go home. My boyfriend stayed relatively sober allowing me to imbibe and handling my happy / handsy drunk behavior like a champ.
I get up and stretch – noticing my skin looks a little tender as I put back on my top and shorts to get to the car. When I get home and strip down for a shower I noticed that light tenderness has now turned into a redden hue over my entire body – particularly my back and ass which had been the most out of the sun before this. I have this intricate pattern of risqué looking lines covering my bottom from the bikini.
“Shit I am so sunburned – I look like I’m wearing a pale skin bikini right now” I say looking at myself naked in the mirror. “My doctor is going to flip in surgery tomorrow”(surgery was on my lower back/ side with a ultrasound type thing – no cutting thank goodness) – I said laughing to myself.
“Wow babe you are sooo burnttt” he says running his hands lightly over the reddened skin examining me.
“This is pretty embarrassing – and this pattern on my ass isn’t doing me any favors – I have to see if I can get the heat out before it gets worse.”
I go downstairs and grab a large bowel and fill it with ice cubes. This is the only trick I learned that works on my sunburn in a pinch. I go back up stairs, hand him the bowl and say, “I need you to ice me down – I just can’t deal with being so burned for tomorrow.”
“What? This is going hurt like hell – let’s just get you some aloe.”
I narrow my eyes and tell him to “just do it”- his skin is much darker toned than mine and he doesn’t understand an epic sunburn.
I lay naked down face down sprawled on a towel on my bed and he kneels on the bed beside me with concern on his face. He grabs the first ice cube and rubs it over my burned shoulders. “Tsss …” I hiss in audibly. “That is intense”.
“I know babe – I’m sorry your poor back.”
“It’s okay keep going.”
He starts to work the ice cubes down my back and slips one down the my spine right to the base of my lower back. My ass arches up in response to the coldness and I let out a moan without thinking. Each ice cube sends jolts of intense coldness over my hot skin making me moan and arch harder. I’m both so cold and hot that my nipples tighten into hard points and each time they brush on the towel makes them more swollen and turns them from dusky pink in to an abraised reddened hue.
“Fuck you have to stop moaning like that – I’m rock hard and leaking pre-cum. I’m trying to not fuck you right now because I know your in pain – but this is torture.” He says.
I laugh because honestly all this ice and burn sucks but his tone and his hands are making me hot.
I adjust my hips to spread my legs wider. He is behind me kneeling at this point. Far enough back that his view is now my pale and reddened bottom with my pussy lips exposed glistening to him.
“Seriously, I don’t think I can do anymore.” He says.
“Why don’t you take off your shorts and keep going – I’m not stopping you..” I say shaking my bottom suggestively at him as he looks at me intently.
I’m met with silence as I feel the bed shift and the sound of clothes being removed. I feel two slightly cold hands palm each ass cheek and thumbs come to rest on the skin at my apex. Gently massaging in slow circles – I am decidedly not burnt there and the contrasting pleasure feels so good. I moan leaning in to it. I can hear the slight sound of my wetness suctioning open and closed with his movements as he spreads me.
“Your so wet.” He says in a deep tone.
“Good – keep icing me.”
I feel him push my legs further apart and he settles behind me – pushing in to my slick core with a gentle but firm thrust.
“Fuck,” I hear from behind me.
“Don’t get distracted – keep icing me,” I whisper turning back to look in his eyes and he continues to thrust in to me. Turning back I hear him shakily grab the last of the ice cubes and gently rub it at the base of my neck – but this time in his mouth – like a wet freezing kiss – his body weight braced on his arms as he continues to rock in and out.
“Mmhhm..” I sigh.
He gently fucks me until I’m on the verge of cumming – my sore skin a distant memory as his hand slides under my pelvis to my clit to push me over the edge as he keeps his gentle but deep pace.
I let out a cry of pleasure and cum. He fucks me through my orgasm – I can feel him pulsating – about to cum himself.
“I’m about to cum.”
“Cum inside me – I want to feel it.”
His dick pulses inside me and I feel his warm cum flush inside of me. He braces his arms trying not to crush me as he continues to shake in his orgasm.
“I am never letting anyone else help treat your sunburn,” he whispers in my ear and we both let out a small laugh.
Fast forward to the next day – I am still so sunburnt – it’s comical. When I changed to prep for surgery I looked the nurse doctor dead in the eye and said “I just need to warn you – I am really sunburnt.”
“That’s okay,” he quickly responds.
I open the back of my gown to show him my back (fully nude) – my bus full of red and white stripes where the bikini had covered.
“Oh my – wow you weren’t kidding.” He says trying to hold in a laugh. “We’ll just make sure to give you extra pain killers after.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lnv0cm/a_little_ice_play_after_too_much_sun_f_m
Well written. It’s always the most fun when it’s unintentionally sexy ?