Fire & Ice

"Kelly, you have never looked more fucking hot, more fucking
fuckable!" Colt told her, his voice almost breaking with his lust.

He knelt down next to her and she immediately leant forward and took
hold of his ridged, desperate cock, the heat from the soft skin and
hard knurled shaft underneath, burning her hand as she gripped him
firmly. She took the flared and angry purple head of his pole into her
mouth, swirling her tongue around the hard ridgeline of the glans,
probing with her tongue the small slit, tasting the slightly salty
pre-cum that welled deliciously up to her lapping tongue.

"Oh fuck, Kelly, that's so good, suck my cock hard baby, and suck it
all!"

Hearing him say those things to her made her tingle and she sank down
further on his thick shaft in response, sucking as much of him into
her as she could, torturing him as he had her, making him squirm under
her lips and tongue.

As she moved her head up and down his thick tool, she felt Bret spread
her thighs, and felt his hot, eager breath tingle her pussy. It was a
shock when his tongue darted inside her, lapping furiously at her,
probing, tasting. Kelly redoubled her sucking as her pussy was rasped
by Bret's tongue, spreading her lips, gaining entry, and exploring her
hot, wet, confines.

Animal noises came from her throat as the sensations from her pussy
shot up her body, adding to dizzying sensation of the heat and feel of
the massive cock in her mouth. She sucked hungrily on Colt's pulsating
cock, slipping her hand down to his swelling balls, gripping them,
feeling them tighten under her fingers, ready to unload their contents
in response to her urgent sucking. Colt strained to hold back his
urgent release, wanting the pleasure to continue.

Bret left off his lapping at her pussy and she felt her legs spread
wide, felt Bret position himself between her legs, felt the large hard
mushroom head of his enraged cock push against her pussy. She was so
wet and aroused she offered no resistance as he shoved the whole
length of him into her in one full, deep, thrust. The head of his cock
touching the roof of her pussy, stretching her vagina wide as it
accommodated its hot girth.

He pounded at her in rapid deep thrusts, pulling almost fully out
before diving hotly, fully, deeply back into her, again and again, his
balls slapping obscenely against her ass at each stroke. She felt as
if his cock would fuck her right through to her head, so deep he felt,
so hard he drove into her, as she clamped her mouth resolutely on
Colt's cock while being fucked hard by Bret.

Then she felt Colt pull away from her suctioning mouth. At the same
time, she felt Bret slow also, felt him withdraw his deliciously
torturing cock from deep within her pussy. She turned over as Colt
then took Bret's place, as now on all fours, she prepared to receive
Colt's own massive cock. He wasted no time as he immediately and
roughly slid his fat length into her, making her cry out in delicious
shock at his huge intrusion.

"Oh..YES! Fuck me hard Colt. Fuck me HARD! YES! YES!" She screamed in
wild abandon now, oblivious to everything except her desire.

Bret had moved around and thrust his own enraged cock to her face.
Stifling her screams, she unhesitatingly took hold of his slippery
cock, slick with her own pussy juices, and began urgently sucking its
length. Tasting her own sex upon his length was an added flavour,
sweet and erotic, she drank him deeply into her.

She now had both men within her body, both fucking her deeply, filling
her with their cocks, their lust and their desire, her dream fantasy
was now a reality. She shuddered as the wild thought that her one time
fantasy was now a reality, sending her orgasm bursting through her.
She held tightly onto Bret's cock, no longer able to suck on its
length as she felt her vagina clamp repeatedly on the thrusting cock
of Colt, still plunging frantically in and out of her pussy.

"Ahhhhh! Ohhhh!! YES! YES!" Kelly cried out, screaming out her release
as the intense shock waves of her orgasm swept through her body.

The orgasm lingered at a plateau, not letting go, the fire not really
subsiding, then even intensified as Colt thrust once more and stopped.
His cock pulsed, buried to the hilt within her, as he erupted, his hot
spunk bursting and flooding her, making her continuous orgasm erupt
further, reaching new and intense peaks.

Bret grasped Kelly's hand, which was still wrapped tightly, but
motionless, on his cock, while she rode out her intense orgasm. His
large hand around hers, he started pounding his own meat, using her
hand to rub himself furiously, his balls bouncing wildly as he brought
himself to his own gushing orgasm in front of her. Kelly watched
spellbound as the head of his cock expanded even more, the white
liquid flying out in several long spurts, before cascading hotly over
her hands, inches from her eyes.

The intensity of her orgasm swirled Kelly into another world of
strange sensation and blurred, confused images. The dreamlike state
became even more unreal. The heat and fire of the orgasm subsided,
melted and merged into the heat of the log fire, the ice-cold of the
air made itself noticeable, she was at once hot, and yet, cold. But it
seemed distant, no longer mattering very much, as she lay in her deep
afterglow. Fire and Ice. Lights flashed and burst in staccato colours
within her closed eyelids as the sensations swirled around her. A
trilling sounded, a sound she recognised, her cell phone calling, but
she no longer cared. Distant voices trailed off. Sleep, blessed sleep
took her and she sank into welcoming darkness, a deep sleep. A faint
growing light was growing in this darkness, beckoning her to it. It
was time to go.

The ringing continued and the searching paramedic picked up the cell
phone from the snow where it lay. The heat from the burning car had
started to melt it, but it still worked.

"Hello? Who is this?" He spoke into the phone.

"Hell? I am sorry, I must have a wrong number..."

"No, wait, don't hang up, who do you want to speak too? Who are you?"
The paramedic asked urgently.

"My names Colt, I am calling for Kelly, do you know her? She is
supposed to be meeting me, where is she...is she alright?"

The paramedic looked down at the body of the woman in the snow, lying
next to the burning car, before answering. Now he knew her name. Then
he spoke slowly into the phone.

"Sir, I am sorry, but there has been an accident..."

Mike, the second paramedic, joined his partner standing over the
depression in the snow where the body lay. He watched him finish
talking and close the cell phone.

"That was the woman's boyfriend, a hell of a way to find out..." He
told Mike softly.

Then he threw off his glove as he reached down to the neck area of
Kelly to carefully check again.

"Anything?"

Mike shook his head. "No, we were just too late...the cold must have
gotten to her fairly quickly, its very unlikely she ever recovered
consciousness after the crash."

"Yeah" Bob replied, staring at the pale dead face. "Looks as if she is
sleeping, she even has a slight smile on her lips, strange that huh?
Almost looks like she died happy for some reason...?"

"The cold can do strange things to the body, Bob..." Mike shrugged, as
he threw a blanket over the now ice-cold body of Kelly, lying next to
the heat of her still burning car. Fire and ice, even in death.