"Forget it? Bud, she is gorgeous!" I called back to him as I took off after the incredible vision that had just walked by.

"Of course she is but weren't you listening? That's Ashley Brooks, the Ice Queen! Nobody gets down those jeans!" Bud insisted as he caught up with me.

"Lezzie?" I asked him. I had slowed down a bit but I hadn't stopped. "Who knows? Asexual as far as anyone can tell," he explained. It was not good news. Bud has a reputation for porking the unporkable. If he hadn't bagged her, it just might be impossible. Still, one look at her and I knew I had to try. I mean, she was perfect! Tall, curvaceous, with platinum blonde hair and cold blue eyes, she even looked like an Ice Queen! I was going to do it, damn it! I was going to thaw the Ice Queen!

I didn't thaw her that day. In fact, she sent me away shivering. It was an unfamiliar feeling for me since I'm 6'6", 250 lbs., and the starting linebacker at our college. I considered giving up right there and then and finding some easy pussy but taking one parting glance at her, I decided I couldn't give up so easily. I would have her! And two months later, I did. Well, I didn't actually have her but I had a dinner date with her. Unfortunately, that was all I had. I didn't even get a kiss goodnight.

It took two more weeks of daily begging to get another date with her. It was a bit tough on my ego but when I was seen in public with her, my ego shot right back up. I knew every guy was envious! Of course, if they knew I was only going to get a handshake at the end of the night, they probably would have laughed in my face.

I won't bore you with the details but we did start dating more regularly after that. I say I won't bore you not because the dates were boring. They weren't. Actually, I found Ashley to be a charming girl and quite friendly under her frost. But you want to know about the sex and that was boring. We were going steady and I had managed hold her hand once.

If you think that's boring to read, you should try living it! Shit, I began to wonder if a guy ever died from blue balls! I hadn't jacked off so much since I was fourteen and I was dying to get some! I guess that was why, when I had managed to get my arm around her at the movies one night, I couldn't help pushing my luck. I let my hand stray down to her perfect, 36D tits and-

"Don't touch me there! Ever!" came a exclamation from Ashley that almost gave me frost bite. It scared the crap out of me but more than that, it told me I might as well give up on her and find someone who could keep a guy like me a bit warmer.

"Stan, I'm sorry about what happened at the movies tonight. I shouldn't have snapped at you," she apologized when I was dropping her off at home. "I know that your dick is hard whenever you're with me because I can see it bulging in your pants. It needs some... relief, I'm sure."

Now that was new! I'd never heard Ashley speak so crudely and for all I could tell from our dates, she hadn't even known I had a dick! "If you still want to see me, I promise things will change," she whispered softly. For an Ice Queen, she sure knew how to melt a guy! I assured her that I loved her and definitely wanted to keep dating her. It seemed like a great new start even if she did slip out of the car before I could even get a kiss.

Our next date was set for the following Friday and I found myself pacing in my dorm room like a caged tiger all week. When the big night finally came, I was at Ashley's parents' house twenty minutes early! When Ashley walked out of the house, my jaw dropped. Ashley had always dressed very conservatively but that night, she was wearing a mini- skirt and a slightly low-cut blouse. I couldn't even get out of my car to open the door for her, I was so hard! Well, until she spoke to me, anyway.

"Stan, I hope you don't mind but I told my stepparents we would take Tina with us," she said as she got in the car. Talk about killing a mood! I had been waiting all week -no, make that all semester- for this night and now we were going to be babysitting her ten-year-old sister? I almost screamed.

Tina came walking out of the house wearing cut-off jean shorts and dirty T-shirt. Great, now we would be stuck watching some Disney shit and eating at McDonalds, I thought to myself but to my surprise, Ashley insisted we go to Marcelles.

"How is your burger, Tina?" I asked the brat I had been tricked into taking along on MY BIG NIGHT!

"Don't speak to her!" Ashley said quickly. "This is our date, just ignore her."

That was no problem. I didn't have to say anything to her. In fact, I didn't have to speak to either of them.

"Can't believe we actually paid money to see a fucking cartoon!" I mumbled under my breath as we did, indeed, go to a Disney flick.

Ashley bit her lip, knowing I was not happy with the way things were going.

"Stan? Would a blowjob help?" she asked quietly.

You know, Bill Clinton aside, I've never known a blowjob not to help a situation!

"Sure!" I nodded quickly, wondering how she was planning to accomplish this. I mean, I didn't mind sneaking out of the theater but- Hold on! My fly was being unzipped and my cock was fished out! Ashley was full of surprises! I turned toward her. I mean, even if she was bold enough to go down on me in there, I was sure she didn't want her little sister to see.

That's when things got weird.

You see, Ashley hadn't pulled my cock out, ten-year-old Tina had! Several minutes of panic and confusion followed but I finally figured out that Tina's actions hadn't been a surprise to Ashley. In fact, she wasn't even shocked when Tina dropped her head into my lap and began running her tongue up and down my thick, throbbing nine-inch cock!

"I never knew you had such a big dick!" Ashley gasped appreciatively.......(cont)