They could faintly hear the sound of a whistle. ‘What is it?’ They both scrambled to the front door. The frigid air blasted them as they opened it. The noise was louder, fear drove them out on to the porch.
‘Oh my God!’ cried Jenny.
In the glow of moonlight they saw a figure fighting for it’s life trying to climb out of hole in the ice! Cold no longer, they were simply frozen in fear. Each time the figure tried to pull himself up the ice broke and he would go back in. The whistle was becoming less strong and frequent. Any second they expected him to disappear beneath the ice forever.
Susan, snapped into action, she shouted, ‘ HOLD ON! HOLD ON WERE COMING!!’. With that she grabbed Jenny’s arm and they ran back into the house and grabbed their coats and shoes, they immediately spun around and ran out of the house and down to the river!
Pete, although on auto pilot at this point, was finally able to get back to a solid enough piece of ice to pull himself out, he frantically got back to the rope, leaving his gear he started back to the car, but then he heard the most beautiful voices.
The figure was moving the other way from them ‘hey’ ‘Hey!’ ‘HEY! OVER HEAR! Finally he turned around and came towards them. They dared not go out on the ice. But when he got to them he collapsed. Teeth chattering, you could barely make out the pitiful ‘hhhhelp meee’. ‘You have to get up! We cannot carry you! Please get up, we will help you’ The panic in Susan’s voice, spurred him to get up. They helped him back to the cottage.
Once inside, Susan commanded, ‘Jenny throw more logs in the fire and grab those blankets!. I’ll get....’
In an altered state, Pete said something like, ‘Jeeze I left my shoes on how rude off me, sorry’ and before they could stop him, he tried to bend down to take his shoes off. He was in no condition for such a maneuver. His body was frozen and his mind was in shock. The result was, he lost his balance and fell forward cracking his head on a coffee table.
‘Ooh my God.!’ Jenny heard the thud and turned around. He had hit his head and was out cold!
‘Jenny, quick help me!!! We need to get him out of these things, or he will die of hypothermia!’ There was absolutely nothing sexual about this at all. This was a life and death matter. In a panic they tried to get him out of his things. This was not an easy task. Even if he had been dry it still would have been a lot of work. But she was right, if they didn’t do this he surely would get hypothermia and possibly die! The boots came off, so did the socks. Gloves and hat followed. They had to maneuver him by rolling him to get the coat off. Next the sweater, shirt and under shirt came off! Even in their panic, it registered on some level that this guy was really built. Not Arnold Swartzenneggar, but this guy had a very well defined, chiseled upper body.
‘Help me with the pants.’
‘Jenny’s hands swiftly went to his belt buckle. Unbutton his pants and pulling down his zipper she unconsciously thought. ‘jeez that’s a big bulge’ They yanked on his pants, and they started moving down his legs. As it they did so, it brought his boxers with them. As his patch of pubic hair came into view, Susan noticed this and she grabbed his boxers to keep them up as Jenny yanked his pants down to his ankles. They should afford him this modesty, she thought to herself. Jenny finished removing his pants. Their eyes locked.
Jenny inquired,’What about?’ her eyes moving to the boxers and the bulge beneath it. The water had made it like a second skin. If Susan’s intent was saving his modesty, well it didn’t work. You could clearly see the outline of a large penis underneath. Pete, who was out cold had no idea that the only thing separating his penis from their roving eyes was a thin layer of wet material.
‘Wait your right. I’ll get those covers and after he’s covered we can remove it.’ Well that was Susan’s plan at least. As she grabbed the blankets and spun around she froze. Jenny had his boxes down to his ankles and was trying to get them off too.
It was surreal. Jenny removing the final stitches of clothing from this stranger, him lying naked on the carpet. But what had here transfixed was the not the chiseled body, the muscular thighs nor the six pack stomach, it was, well to be honest with herself it was his cock! Even after being tortured by the cold water it was still very impressive!! 2 large balls hung low, with a thick wrinkled shaft crowned by a bulberous head. Had they measured it then they would have found that it was 5 inches long. Completely flaccid it was larger then some men erect!
‘MOM! Hello? HURRY! We need those blankets and towels!’
Shocked and embarrassed. Her daughter had just busted her for staring at this mans cock! She raced over and they put a blanket on the floor.
‘We need to dry him off, or he will never get warm!’ Susan urgently instructed.
They both grabbed a towel and began the task. Susan worked the , Arms, shoulders head, chest, stomach....as Jenny did the feet, ankles, thighs and...once again this man’s cock took center stage and commanded their attention.
Then Jenny shocked her mom by joking, ‘ I thought water, especially cold water was supposed to cause shrinkage?’
Susan was about to chastise her daughter for saying such a thing. But the vision was just too vivid. In fact it burned in her head. That body! That cock! Flaccid it was just as big as her husband’s erect penis! How big did it get? What did it look like? What would it feel like? In her hand? Her mouth? In her pussy? Her husband felt great, what would it be like to have a 7, 8 or 9 inch cock inside of her? Stretching her. Filling her? Would he cum in dribbles like her husband or would that massive cock spew forth jets of cum like a flesh volcano? Streams shooting, arching from the tip.
Susan, came back to reality. Embarrassed, she said, ‘Jenny! This man almost died! Infact if you weren’t too busy to notice he is still out cold and who knows if he’ll be okay? You should be ashamed of yourself for saying such a thing!’
‘Yes,‘ Jenny said sorrowfully, ‘But still should we?’ again her eyes moved to his penis.
Susan took control, yes they needed to do this. This was a health issue. ’Yes, I’ll take the top half you the lower... but be careful a mans body is very sensitive there’ Susan still had this vision of her daughter being a innocent virgin.
Jenny’s padded his balls dry with the other towel. She had some fun, liftly them up a little and watching them drop down back in place. What funny things these were she thought.
Meanwhile, Susan dried off Pete’s cock with the towel. What started out as just lightly padding, turned into a move vigorous rubbing. She would move it to the left and right. One time she went so far as to put the towel under it and push it straight up. This drew Jenny’s attention. They both watched it as Susan let go and it slapped back down on his stomach.
Even in his catatonic state the effect of the stimulation was for the blood to start flowing to that area. Silently they both continued their ministrations. Pretending that all they were doing was drying this hapless soul off. But in reality, the situation had now changed from before, whether it was lust, or just curiosity, they continued because they were transfixed by the shaft lengthening, and lengthening, 6 inches 7 , 8 it grew, They stopped and for a second or two just watched it. It wasn’t totally hard yet, but it was about 8 inches and it still had plenty of folds of skin left. Susan marveled at this specimen of manhood. Sure she had read or heard stories of men hung like this, but she had never see it! Or at least not in person.
‘Hello mom? Okay, like I think he’s dried off now? Now what?’
Her face flushed red, Susan was daydreaming again. And it was obvious what she was day dreaming about.
‘Yes, your right, okay lets do the other side’.
They rolled him over on the blanket which they had layed down. As they did they both couldn’t help but notice his backside. Secretly they both admired it, not an ounce of fat anywhere and very muscular. They rubbed him down. Again, meeting at the middle, Susan dried of the left cheek and Jenny the other. They were amazed by the firmness of his body. Jenny noted how his testicles we visible even when he was on his stomach.
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