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"In the mood for something cool and creamy? Better hurry before it melts!"
Aisha glanced up from her fashion magazine as Kimberly swooshed through the patio door, precariously balancing two enormous, double-decker ice cream cones. "I thought you'd gone jogging. Where in the world did you get those?"
"It's just too hot out there. I got as far as the corner, then I saw the ice cream truck and thought, 'Why get all hot and sticky out there when I could get cool and sticky with my roomie back here?' Besides, the thought of you lounging around in that teeny yellow bikini was just too ... yummy!" Kim cocked an eyebrow at her girlfriend, then took a quick swipe at one of the dribbling scoops with her tongue.
"Girl, what is it about this autumn heatwave that makes you so horny all the time? I thought I'd have at least an hour to rest up before you tried to jump me." Aisha's exasperated tone was belied by the look of hunger in her eyes. Kimberly's tongue swirled around and around her cone in a desperate attempt to catch the creamy droplets dripping over her fingers, but her gaze remained fixed on her friend. Aisha felt her own temperature rising in anticipation of that cool, pink tongue gliding over her own torrid flesh.
"Come on, Aisha," Kim urged. "Help lick this up before it gets all over me." She grinned and held out one of the melting double scoops. "I think I've got all your favorite flavors."
"You can say that again," the Yellow Ranger murmured as she rose from the couch and ushered Kim into the air-conditioned room. She took the proffered cone, then raised Kimberly's sticky fingers to her lips and, closing her eyes, gently sucked each cool, sweet digit into the warmth of her mouth.
Kimberly shivered. Aisha was making her even hotter than the Saturday afternoon sun. "Let's cool each other down," she whispered, handing over the other cone to her friend. The Pink Ranger unzipped her spandex crop top, then shrugged it off her shoulders and playfully tossed it to the floor. Her fuchsia shorts quickly followed, and she stood in the Campbell's rec room wearing nothing but her Reeboks. She struck a pose for her lover, one hand on her hip, the other slipping down the valley between her tanned breasts.
Aisha licked her lips, then her ice cream cone, scooping up a large dollop of the cool french vanilla with her tongue. Quickly, before it could melt in her mouth, she drew closer to Kimberly and closed her lips around one of her tits, letting the frosty confection coat her friend's overheated skin. Kim squealed at the sudden cold, then moaned as Aisha's tongue soon warmed her nipple.
"Oh my God, that was intense," she groaned, then squeaked again as one of the cones made contact with her other tit.
Aisha swirled the ice cream over Kim's nipples and around the swell of her breasts, giggling at the small screams and shivers she was causing. As soon as her lover was thoroughly covered and dripping, Aisha handed off both cones and loosened the ties of her string bikini. The tiny yellow triangles fluttered away, leaving the Yellow Ranger naked, her firm tits swaying in invitation. Spreading her arms wide, she smiled and asked in a little-girl voice, "Can I have some ice cream too?"
Kimberly returned her smile, then bit her lower lip and gazed at her friend's beautiful chocolate-colored nipples. She held both cones out, no longer caring that driblets of cream were trickling over her hands and dripping onto the floor. Like an artist, she brushed first one cone then the other across Aisha's bare skin, painting swatches and swirls of frigid yellow and white and warm brown and sticky caramel over her jiggling globes. Then, letting the remains of the cones plop to the floor, she seized the shivering girl in a fervid embrace.
The two friends mashed their cream-covered tits together, tongues dancing and thrusting into warm mouths. Aisha could feel the hardened points of Kimberly's nipples graze her own chilled flesh as the Pink Ranger mouthed her way down her neck in search of the sweet, frosty treats below. "Lick them clean," Aisha moaned, thrusting her tits outward even as her hands tangled in her friend's caramel-colored hair and guided the hungry mouth across her voluptuously sticky bosom.
Kim licked and sucked and swirled her tongue over and over Aisha's tits--soon the rich brown flesh began to gleam wetly. Her breath coming in quick "mmmm"s and "yummm"s, Kim couldn't stop devouring the luscious mounds that swayed and jiggled before her, even though every dollop of sweet cream was soon consumed. Her girlfriend's flesh was still so cool and sweet, its taste sent a warm rush through Kimberly's blood and ignited a surge of fire in her dripping sex. She desperately wanted to go down and down until her tongue could taste the other sweetness she knew would be flowing from Aisha's pussy. She moved lower, pausing in momentary delight to find a delicious pool of chocolate in Aisha's bellybutton. However, before she could continue toward her goal, she felt her lover urging her even lower, down onto the cold linoleum.
Aisha tugged Kim away from her body and smiled as her friend emitted a small growl of unsatiated hunger. She knelt along with Kimberly, her hands still buried in the reddish brown locks, then gently forced her backwards, bending her shoulders toward the floor. Kimberly's back arched, the melting cream streaming over her tits and across her flat, firm tummy. She splayed her knees as wide as she could and flung her arms back to support herself, delighting in the cool tickle of the sticky rivulets running over her flesh and at the taut stretch of her muscles.
Aisha too delighted in the sight of her girlfriend's nude form so open and inviting and scrumptious. Her mouth descended on one breast, then the other, slurping and feeding on the sweet tits with an inspired and fiery hunger. Soon Kim's mounds were also clean and shining wetly. Aisha licked her way over Kim's ribs and along her sensitive sides, seeking out the sweet trails of ice cream and sending her friend into paroxysms of giggles. When Aisha's cool tongue finally slid across Kim's sticky belly, the Pink Ranger threw her arms around her companion and flipped them both to the floor, pinning the Yellow Ranger beneath her. Aisha squirmed and thrust her naked body against Kimberly, wrapping her legs around her waist as Kim's mouth ravaged her own. The two girls deepened their kiss, savoring the lingering taste of cream as they sucked at each other's tongue and lips.
"Mmmmmmmm," Kim moaned. "We've gotta try this with the guys sometime. I'll bet Tommy tastes just delicious covered in fudge!"
"I'd put sprinkles on Rocky," Aisha laughed.
Kimberly snickered, then her mouth puckered in a mock pout. "But now we've ruined our snack, and I'm still hungry for something sweet and creamy." She smiled wickedly. "Got anything for me?"
Aisha's answering grin looked even naughtier. "Actually, I do. But you'll have to get off me first. I brought you a surprise from work." Aisha scrambled out from under Kimberly and headed towards the kitchen, leaving her friend puzzled as to why her lover would walk away from such a wanton invitation. Aisha had often brought home tidbits for her new roommate whenever she helped out at her mother's Gourmet Catering Shoppe. Kim always appreciated the culinary treats, but right now she wasn't hungry for leftover hors d'oeuvres. She craved Aisha's succulent pussy.
Soon she heard her roommate's bare feet padding over the tiled floor. Looking up, Kim saw that she carried a large cooler. Aisha knelt down and set the ice chest between them. "I had a feeling you'd need some cooling off this afternoon," she snickered, "so I snuck into the ice sculpting studio this morning while Mom was in her staff meeting and made this specially for my horny pink friend. Look familiar?"
As she spoke, Aisha raised the lid of the cooler and unwrapped the hefty object inside. Kim had been expecting shrimp cocktail, but the ice sculpture which Aisha held towards her was anything but an appetizer. It was definitely the main course. Rising from a large, smooth chunk of ice and gleaming in the sunlight was a perfect, frozen phallus. It curved upwards gracefully from its base, refracting the light into a rainbow around its large, bulging head. Tentatively, Kimberly reached out to touch its cold and hard surface, running her fingertips over the slick shaft, pumping it as she would one of her teammates, then swirling her palm over the rigid, frigid cap.
"Do I know you?" she murmured in wonder. It was bigger than any cock she had ever seen or handled, but it seemed to remind her of....
"I should hope you do!" Aisha giggled. "And I should hope I know that magnificent hunk of ice too. We've both been inspired often enough by the warm-blooded original."
"It's Tommy!" Kimberly shrieked. "Oh my God, Aisha... he'd be so embarrassed... and flattered... and probably intimidated. It's abso-fucking-lutely huge! This thing is bigger than Tommy's ever been--even when Jase and I used to sandwich him between us!"
"Wanna give it a try?" Aisha said sweetly.
"Yessss!" Kim hissed. "I think I've gotten hotter just thinking about how cold it'll be!"
"First, I've got to get properly attired," Aisha said, donning a pair of smooth leather gloves. "I'd hate to get frostbite while I'm cooling you off." She hefted the sculpted icicle and brought it to eye level, turning it lovingly in the shafts of sunlight beaming warmly through the blinds. Splashes of reflected color danced across Kimberly's tanned face, highlighting the lustful thirst burning in her eyes. Aisha gently stroked the icy tip along her friend's cheekbones and down across her lips. They parted and a pink tongue leisurely fluttered out to taste the delicate vee carved along the underside of the frosty glans. The Yellow Ranger's tongue soon joined in, flicking over the cold icecap and licking at Kim's warm lips. As their tongues wrapped around the frozen phallus and twined with one another, their gasps and moans wafted over the ice in vaporous puffs and sent tiny, melted droplets trickling over their chins.
Aisha rose to stand over her kneeling girlfriend and held the phallus jutting out from her loins. She balanced it in one gloved hand while the other reached out to caress Kim's face and smooth the icy trails across her cheeks with soft, leather-covered fingertips. She cradled the Pink Ranger's chin in her palm, then eased the frigid tip of her sculpture into her companion's open mouth. Kim's cheeks bulged as she struggled to engulf the massive hunk of ice--she bobbed the head in and out a few times, her eyes fastened onto to her friend's inflamed gaze. Suddenly, both girls dissolved into fits of giggles.
"I think I made it too big for you to handle, in spite of your reputation as fellatrix extraordinaire," Aisha teased.
"I'm used to sucking cocks, not centerpieces," Kim laughed. "But never fear--I'll get it melted down to size. Besides, where I want it, there's plenty of room." She rested back on her elbows and spread her legs wide. "Let's thaw it out," she growled in invitation.
Aisha stared down at her friend's splayed form. Her legs were stretched in a wide vee only a gymnast could hope to achieve, her lithe thighs taut, her toes perfectly pointed, and her slender feet still encased in her white running shoes. Somehow, Aisha reflected, they made her look even more deliciously naked and alluring. Kim's deep tan was almost glowing, her breasts heaving and eyes burning--all signs of a heated and bubbling hormone spike. Aisha stroked the cold shaft and knelt between Kim's legs.
Kimberly's view of her girlfriend sent a shiver of dÚj" vu tingling along her limbs and throbbing through her pussy. How often had Trini taken her just like this, so long ago? But here and now, Aisha's buxom tits and incredibly thick, shining cock promised a newer, and colder, thrill. Kim's juices flowed hot as Aisha brought the frozen dildo closer and closer to her insatiable sex.
The Yellow Ranger set the sculpture on the floor, just a breath away from Kim's quivering bottom and bare thighs. Its wintery aura caressed her tender flesh as Aisha's cool, damp gloves slid up and down the lean and muscled legs. Kimberly thrust her hips forward, now aching to be filled and frozen. She gasped as the ice grazed the lips of her sex, then whimpered as Aisha grabbed the dildo and held it just out of reach.
"Oh, please, Aisha," Kimberly begged. "Fuck me with it--my pussy feels like it's on fire!"
With a smile of fond delight, Aisha bounced to her feet and reversed herself over her friend, then perched her naked bottom on Kimberly's tummy. She tilted the ice-phallus until a chilly drop hung suspended from its tip, then watched as it slowly parted from the cap and rained down onto the girl's naked thigh. Drop after drop fell from the tip and coursed over Kimberly's hot flesh--she writhed and squealed beneath Aisha, much to the Yellow Ranger's wicked pleasure. With every squirm and wiggle, Aisha's wet sex rubbed and thrust against the hard muscles of Kimberly's abdomen. Her moans of pleasure mingled with the Pink Ranger's cries of cold frustration.
"My god that's freezing! Come on Aisha. It's all gonna melt away before you even get it inside me. Please, oh please, pleeeeeeeee...."
Before Kim could finish her plea, Aisha brought the frozen head to the lips of her pussy and pushed it up into the slick, tender folds. As the hard coldness of the frozen cock opened and filled her, Kimberly's body stiffened and throbbed underneath her girlfriend's gripping thighs. Aisha could have sworn she saw steam rising from the pink pussy.
The large thick icicle seemed to move deeper and deeper into Kimberly with every firm shove. She braced her feet against the floor and wrapped her arms around Aisha's warm, lush body, thrusting into each firm invasion. The cold radiated inward in intense waves as the hardness slipped and slid on its icy passage into the hot center of Kim's desires. She felt numbed and yet still so very much alive to every freezing inch.
Aisha's thrusts grew harder, deeper--over and over she buried the massive shaft of ice deep within the petite, trembling girl beneath her. She could feel the walls of Kim's pussy seizing and squeezing the icy sculpture, and soon the weighty cock began a deluge of dripping and melting over the Pink Ranger's loins. Aisha's juices were flooding and overflowing Kimberly's shivering form as well. The frigid dildo rapidly softened, shrinking even as Kimberly's passion boiled. With a growl of determination, Aisha shoved the ice in deep and shifted her hips backwards, dragging her juicy sex over the hard points of Kimberly's nipples, then upwards onto the Pink Ranger's sweet, hungry mouth. As Kim's lips eagerly sucked at Aisha's creamy pussy, the Yellow Ranger fell forward, planting a hungry kiss on Kimberly's own throbbing, slushy sex.
The two girls licked and sucked frantically, each speeding towards a huge meltdown. Aisha's sweet nectar gushed warm and fragrant over the Pink Ranger's face, the taste mingling with a lingering hint of rich vanilla. Dark chocolate thighs clamped hard around Kim's ears as Aisha's orgasm cracked, her muffled screams trilling over the Pink Ranger's clit. Aisha's orgasm seemed to melt away the final barrier to Kimberly's own climax. Wrapping her legs around Aisha's head, she screamed her own sweet pleasure into her girlfriend's still shuddering sex.
For a long, dreamy moment, they lay in each other's embrace. When Aisha finally raised her head and rolled off her friend's body, she was surprised to see that nothing remained of her artistic efforts but a silvery pool on the floor. "Looks like I'll have to make another one tomorrow for myself," she teased, still a trifle breathlessly.
"Next time," Kim suggested, rolling over to cuddle into Aisha's warm arms, "maybe you should make one with two heads so we can share." She chuckled mischievously. "I'll bet I could melt my end before you melted yours."
Aisha smiled playfully back at the challenge. "We'll just have to see about that." She pulled Kim into a slow, sensuous kiss, then suddenly pulled back. "Ohmigosh, what time is it? Mom's working late, but Dad might be home any minute from his golf game! We'd better get this mess cleaned up!"
"Calm down," Kim reassured her with a twinkle of laughter in her eye. "The brilliant thing about an ice dildo is that it leaves no evidence. We'll just sop up the water."
"But what about the ice cream?" Aisha moaned. "If it leaves a stain on Mom's new floor...." Both girls turn to look at the spot where the remains of the ice cream cones had fallen in the heat of their lovemaking.
"Well, whaddaya know," Kim laughed quietly. "It looks like they didn't go to waste after all." The formerly sticky floor was now sparkling and spotless. Sitting where the mess had been and contentedly licking herself clean, a large white feline regarded the two naked girls with just a hint of curiosity.
"What a good cat!" Aisha exclaimed, rising and approaching her new pet. She reached down to stroke the puss's soft, supple body.
"And what an appetite," Kim chuckled, scratching behind the silky white ears affectionately. "If this heatwave keeps up, PC, there just may be more creamy treats for all three of us."