Hard Pounding Raine
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Rain pattered on the window as I looked out over the rolling ocean. I felt like a little kid whose day had been ruined because he couldn’t go out to play. We’d booked the cabin on the beach nearly a year in advance, and we’d managed to hit a time where we were the only people around, at least for a few more days. I’d hoped to get out and take advantage of that privacy. At the very least, I hadn’t planned to spend vacation sitting inside.
I hadn’t really seen a lot of my lady, even though the cabin wasn’t large. It was okay, we were both adult human beings, and capable of entertaining ourselves without the help of the other. Nevertheless, I’d tried reading one of the books I’d brought along, but couldn’t concentrate. I found myself wishing the cabin had a TV.
I was pouting, but I couldn’t help it. We’d paid a lot for the cabin, and I’d been anticipating this trip for quite a while, only to be kicked in the balls by mother nature.
Then, I felt a soft hand on my shoulder. I looked up into her gently smiling face. God, she was beautiful. I suddenly felt like the luckiest man on Earth, to be here alone with this lovely woman.
Straightening, I opened my arms and gathered her in. Her fine curves pressed perfectly against my body. For a while, I just held her, basking in the warmth of her closeness, the fact of her presence. Her head rested on my chest, and I leaned my face into her hair, breathing in the smell of her.
‘Sorry I’m being such a petulant child,’ I finally whispered into the top of her head.
‘It’s okay,’ she said, ‘I know you’ve been looking forward to seeing the ocean. Sorry it’s so crappy out.’
In response, all I could do is offer a heavy sigh.
Just then, I felt her head lift up. I looked down into a face adorned with a naughty little grin.
‘You know something I’ve always wanted to do, baby?’
‘What’s that?’ I answered with my own question.
Her hand reached up, slid around my neck and into my hair. ‘I want to make love in the rain.’
I was taken temporarily aback. This wasn’t like her. As far as we knew, we were alone, with no other people for at least a half mile on each side of us. It was unlikely we’d be seen, but there was always that possibility. She was a very private person. To potentially exhibit herself in such a manner went against what I knew about her. Still, it was these occasional breaks in that reticence that aroused me no end.
‘Are you sure?’ I asked. I found myself stiffening at the thought as I stood there.
‘Yeah,’ she responded decisively. ‘C’mon.’ She grabbed my hand, threw open the door, and headed toward the rolling water before us.
It was warm out, so the rain was pleasant. Within minutes, our hair was soaked and hung limply and heavily down. Our clothes clung to our bodies, revealing what we had on beneath.
About halfway to the water, she stopped and turned to me. I was about to ask what she wanted, when she clapped her arms around my neck and pressed her lips desperately to mine. I brought my arms around her body as I returned her kiss, until any question I had regarding what we were planning to do was forgotten.
When we moved away from one another, we stood in the rain and just gazed at the person across from us. God, I loved this woman. The look I saw on her face told me she felt the same about me.
Then, she got a playful glint in her eye, and I felt her hands start to pull at my soaked T-shirt. In seconds, I was naked from the waist up. As she threw my shirt on the ground, I took the cue and stripped off her shirt. There was one more item to get rid of after that, but her bra fell prey to my skilled fingers in no time.
This was the most daring we’d ever been, to my recollection, but it was so erotic, so romantic, I certainly wasn’t going to end it. I’d seen her in the shower before, and as lovely a sight as that was, it was nothing compared to what I saw right then. The fact that we were out in the open, the gentle rain falling over us, just made her that much sexier to me.
Reaching for her, my hands met wet, bare skin. I pulled her in again, our rain-slicked bodies pressing together. Not wanting to resist the urge, I leaned down and kissed her once more, the taste of her lips and the sound of the waves just beyond us kindling my desire for her even higher.
Next, I felt deft hands working the button and zipper of my shorts. Not to be left out, I went to work on hers. Before long, we both stood with our pants at our ankles, nude but for our underwear. A quick tug revealed what was beneath that, but the fabric was waterlogged and didn’t want to let go all the way.
Giggling, we fumbled out of our remaining clothing, finally standing naked out in the rain. My god, it felt good. I couldn’t remember ever having been this nude, this out in the open. It was the most exposed I could recall ever being. And I was doing it with my own beautiful lady, who — as always — looked positively fantastic, but this time, even more so.
There was no hiding my arousal at both the situation, and the sight of who I was with. Her excitement was pretty obvious, too.
I wondered what we were going to do next (I could have kissed her for hours by now) but was saved asking with, ‘C’mon,’ again and a tug on my hand.
The beach was, of course, wet and packed down by the rain, but she walked confidently to the waterline and gracefully sat on the sand.
Before I had the chance to sit with her, she reached for my attentive member and lovingly and expertly began to work her magic.
By this time, I couldn’t have cared less if we’d have had a crowd around us. My lovely lady knew how to please me, and she was exhibiting that talent and skill to the peak of all her ample ability. For several minutes she continued, her fingers joining her mouth and tongue to enhance the experience. Her touch was maddeningly arousing, and I loved every moment.
All too soon, I felt my finish approaching, but didn’t want this encounter to end so quickly. Gently, I touched her face, lifting her eyes toward mine. Not wanting to break the spell with words, I caressed her cheek as she continued her pleasuring, smiling as best she could while doing so.
Finally, it was necessary to move her off me, and I helped her to her feet, where I again pulled her in tightly, my urgency pressing against her stomach as we embraced. Our lips once more found each other, and we spent several minutes in this singular pleasure before moving on.
When we did move again, it was my turn. I pulled away from her lips and began to kiss my way down her face, down her chest, until I came to the lovely swell of her breasts. Carefully and lovingly, I licked the raindrops away, knowing they’d be replaced soon by others. I lavished much attention on the taut, sensitive flesh, drawing the most delicious sounds from her throat.
Much as I wanted to spend more time here, I knew there were even greater pleasures waiting below. Leaving this beautiful part of her gorgeous body, I began kissing my way down her rain-slicked skin, on my way to the warm, sensitive haven I so greatly desired.
The rain began to come down a bit harder as I reached the neatly trimmed tuft of hair that guarded the most beautiful part of her already-beautiful body. Through the falling rain and the scent of the ocean at our sides, I could smell her arousal at what we were doing. As I kissed my way down that little patch of dark hair, she spread her legs, allowing all that trapped odor of eroticism to finally escape.
Immediately, my head was filled with her fragrance. There was no turning back now. I leaned forward and began to please her the way she had me. My hands reached around and gripped the round perfection of her behind, pulling her closer to my eager mouth and tongue.
This being one of my favorite ways to delight a woman, I prepared myself to settle in and do everything in my power to make her go w
ild.
And that, I most certainly managed to do. Just as she’d whipped me into a sexual frenzy, I swiftly wound her into a frantic ball of sensitized nerves.
Before long, she stepped in to me, making my already awkward position even more difficult to maintain, until I fell back to the sand. Wiping the rain from my eyes, I looked up at her and saw the lust on her face.
Well, I knew what she wanted, and by that time, I was more than ready for it, too. Laying back, I felt the surf wash just at my outstretched hand, but ignored it for the moment, since she was straddling my hips, beginning to lower herself on my thick, waiting manhood.
When she finally settled, I was fully engulfed in her warm grasp. Both our moans were only barely overwhelmed by the waves on the beach as we basked in the singular feeling of intimacy, this ultimate togetherness.
After a brief moment, she started rocking, causing me to slide in and out of her fabulous slickness in the most delectable way. The sensations coursing through me were tremendous. I was sure she was experiencing similar feelings, if the sounds she made were any indication.
The rain started coming down harder, and I felt the waves at my side, washing over my shoulder. I decided a change in position was in order.
As we maneuvered our rain-soaked bodies for the next part of our loving endeavor, I heard a rumble of thunder, but still, we were both too far gone to stop at that point. Besides, it was pretty obvious we were both on the edge of climax, so if the weather was going to turn really ugly, unless it happened immediately, we’d still have time.
When I positioned myself between her luscious legs, I took a moment to admire the beauty before me, soon to be beneath me. However, I wasn’t about to spend too long, because I felt the waves at my feet, and was sure that soon they’d be far higher.
With no necessary preliminaries, I pushed forward and once more into her. Oh, god, how incredible it felt! I’d no more than started moving and we were both moaning louder and more urgently than before. We’d finish before the gentle rain we’d started with turned into a full-blown storm, of that I was sure.
Within minutes of starting in this position, I felt the waves slapping my thrusting rear. The tide was rising quickly, and if we didn’t finish soon, we’d be having our own ‘From Here to Eternity’ moment. I felt my own climax imminent, and hers seemed ready to sweep over her at any moment, so I just kept going.
The rain came down harder, and this time when the thunder boomed, my orgasm accompanied it. I shouted against the coming storm as I released myself into her giving, receiving body.
The onset of my climax brought on hers, and she screamed out her pleasure as she gripped my body with her hands and at the point where the majority of our pleasure originated.
Any other time, once the urgency began to ebb, I’d have collapsed onto her and she’d have wrapped her arms around me and we’d have laid like that for a while. We’d stay that way, not wanting to break our close connection, until either I softened enough that I slipped free of her, or she needed to breathe. This time, we didn’t have the luxury.
When a wave crashed over both our heads, we looked into each other’s surprised eyes in silence for a moment, then burst out laughing. When the next burst of thunder sounded right overhead, and we heard the sear of lightning nearby, we decided to get going. I rolled off her and quickly stood, then held out out a hand for her to take. I nearly lifted her off the ground in getting her to her feet, but we dashed back to the cabin, gathering up discarded clothing as we went, laughing all the way.
Back inside, we slammed the door, dropped the wet clothes on the floor, and came right back into each other’s arms. Inside, without the warmth of the air — which had admittedly cooled off significantly the closer the storm got — we both started to shiver, being as we were both completely drenched. It was warm where our bodies touched, but any exposed skin was becoming really cold.
Still, I felt the need to kiss her, so I lowered my face to hers, which she readily met. When we finally parted, I asked, ‘So, was it what you’d hoped it’d be?’
She gazed up at me with such love, it was overwhelming. ‘It was everything I hoped it’d be.’ She hugged me close.
‘But right now, I need a hot shower. I’m freezing!’
As she trotted toward the bathroom, I watched her shapely bottom bounce. ‘Want some company?’ I shouted after her.
Just before she turned the corner, she looked back at me, another naughty smile on her face. ‘C’mon,’ she said, saucily, then ducked behind the door frame…
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The sky above the tent was the colour of television, tuned to a dead channel. Framed in the background, a straight river with a thousand million concentrically overlapping waves, rippling together as rain fell out of the gloomy clouds, patternless to infinity. A playground, plastic and wood and steel, jungle gym and swings, slanted house; sitting damply in the invariably existing sandbox. I stood there, lost in the rain, until she tugged at my hand and we started forward. She. Her. The girl....
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OutdoorI feel so lucky to live where I do, five minutes after leaving my house and I’m in the countryside, fields, woods and the hills, I love to spend an hour or two just wandering about, I don’t usually see many people, the occasional dog walker or ramblers,that’s about it, and in the winter, like now, very few of either. It had been cold for what seemed like months, if it wasn’t cold it would be raining,so when i looked out the window this morning and saw a patch of blue sky it seemed perfect...
I feel so lucky to live where I do, five minutes after leaving my house and I’m in the countryside, fields, woods and the hills, I love to spend an hour or two just wandering about, I don’t usually see many people, the occasional dog walker or ramblers,that’s about it, and in the winter, like now, very few of either.It had been cold for what seemed like months, if it wasn’t cold it would be raining,so when i looked out the window this morning and saw a patch of blue sky it seemed perfect...
Hi, sexy and erotic reader of Indian sex stories.This is Erav from Tamilnadu back with an another beautiful and a dirty story.I have completed my teen and just entered the twenties.My cock is more attractive towards aunts more than girls.Reviews are welcomed – .Coming to the sex story. The name of the heroine is “Mani” ( real name).She was 26 yrs old and mother of a 8 years old boy.She used to work in our home for 3 years and her home is situated beside mine.She is skinny approximately her...
Loraine by Bashful Jack walked into the office of his new boss for the first time. He had just started at the insurance office. His boss, Mr. Johnson, was in a meeting so Jack had to wait in the outer office. Jack didn't mind the wait, he got to meet Mr. Johnson's pretty young secretary. Her name plate on the desk read Loraine Walker. She was a true beauty, long blond hair the color of honey, sky blue eyes and flawless skin. She had perfect C cup breasts and the dress she...
A moment later I watch as the car window rolls down a little more and I am now seeing that there is a beautiful woman that goes with those eyes, and that the smile you are flashing me is even more breathtaking then the eyes that first drew me in. I stand on the sidewalk, lost in the features of your face as the rain falling on me is completely forgotten. Your smile never falters as you ask me if I can show you where the hotel you are looking for is located, offering me a ride home if I will...
I said something wrong, you’re angry. Pacing back and forth you pause and look over at me. You turn away, reach for your keys and head for the door. “No” I cry out as I run to you “don’t go.” You are already out the door headed to your truck, when you reach the tailgate to close it you feel my hands grab your arm.As you turn your head in the darkness you see me. My hair already drenched from the rain, my tender eyes pleading with you to stay, to love me, my flowered sundress soaked and...
A Summer shower can be a delightful experience. The warmth of the day and the feel of soft rain against the skin is often followed by the bright sun chasing the clouds. Sometimes rainbows appear as the sun scatters leftover raindrops. A sensuous experience. I love getting caught in a gentle rain. Perhaps because it led to one of my favorite erotic experiences.I was 20 years old, a junior in college. I had just begun dating Melissa, a freshman beauty. Brown hair down below her shoulders,...
College SexDedicated with much love and affection to a special person. The skein of geese swept low down the river, wildly honking as they talked amongst themselves. The leader was too busy piloting to chat. Eyeing the bridge ahead, he swept majestically upwards, taking the group up, over, and then swooping down the other side and out of sight. Distant splashing told the tale of their arrival further downstream. Shortly they would wade ashore and start grazing as they fed in the warmth of the late...
Even after so much time, I always thought I could feel that night over and over. If I closed my eyes and held very still, the scent of sea air and wood smoke would engage my senses and my mind would respond by igniting my body. The caress of air across my naked flesh, the gentle lull of surf lapping sand, the warmth of bodies pressed upon one another. All of those memories would carry me back to a time when I was eighteen and alone in the world. Although it was a self-imposed solitude, it was...
St. Andrew the Apostle Catholic Church, London, Ontario 9:12am, Sunday, March 11, 1979 “So there’s a lot of stand-up, kneel, and sit-down stuff, huh?” Lynette asked me as we walked along the concrete walkway beside the curved outer wall of my church, St. Andrew the Apostle, in Northeast London. “Yeah, but don’t worry ‘bout it. I’ll be right there and I won’t leave you hanging about what to do. Also, there’s prayer missals, which can help you follow along with what is going on and what is...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
This is my first story in Indian sex stories. I would like to know your comments and suggestions. Please send me the feedbacks to I am Adityan, aged 45 years, from Kerala. It was a cold night in December. The last bus has passed around nine thirty. I was going to close the shop and go home. My small shop is opposite to a bus stop in the estate by the way side of a road. I usually close the shop after the last bus. Suddenly it started to rain. So I decided to stay the night at the shop. I have...
Gay MaleI have always loved walking around with my fly undone and seeing how longbefore my cock flops out of my pants and into the cool air. This is just asmall story about my recent masturbatory adventures.I'm around 37 years old, a white guy with an average body, I hope, and apenchant for rubbing my cock while thinking about cuming all over theplace. As I write this right now my thick cut 7.25 in cock is sticking outfrom my button flys and I'm stroking every once in a while.Recently after reading...
The next few days were filled with more heat, and more work. I'd thrown myself into a working routine where there wasn't much time for Eddie or sex or play. The Big house work had been divided into smaller crews. The kitchen crew as I called it were working to strip the small apartment back to it's very walls and foundation. Once that had been done I made sure things were inspected again, with everything removed, including wiring and plumbing it was much easier to see what needed...
The rain was falling outside the window when she awoke. Thunder rolled in the distance, coming closer with each roll. She stretched under the goose down comforter that had been pulled up around her neck against the soft breeze coming through the open window. The clock read 7 am and she didn’t have to go to work. She turned over onto her side and listened to her body and to the rain. She could hear her heartbeats in the drops that fell on the windowsill. Underneath the covers, she began to touch...