The sky is filled with dark clouds thunder rolling in the distance leaves trembling on the trees as the breeze becomes stronger a thunderstorm is approaching. It has been a long time since we've had rain a few tiny showers, but the raindrops would almost dry up the instant they hit the steamy hot ground. Today would be different though the sky was turning darker and darker with every passing moment and the air is so strong with the smell of rain.
Sitting on my front porch is the perfect place to enjoy the wonders of the approaching storm; I can see flashes of lightening in the distance, they say if you count the seconds in between lightening and thunder it'll let you know how many miles away the storm is. So I try counting, one thousand one, one thousand two, one thousand three, one thousand four, boom the thunder roars, four miles according to the seconds count. The wind is getting much stronger, whipping my long black hair back from my face, it feels so good the day has been so hot and the humidity makes it feel even hotter. It is one of those days when panties, bras and slips stay in the drawer; a simple short white cotton summer dress is all that I wear for this special day.
The rain has made its way to my front porch, just a light sprinkle at first then it really starts to pour, lightening flashing, thunder booming; what a delightful way to spend a hot summer's day. Standing up I walk to the edge of the porch the wind whips a spray of rain across my body, a tiny shiver runs through my body, the feel is so intoxicating and cool. Closing my eyes I stand there and enjoy the feel of it, tingling and tantalizing my hot flesh, almost nothing could compare to it. Opening my eyes a smile on my tiny lips, only one thing could come close to feeling better!
The lightening and thunder slowly move on to give someone else the pleasures it has given me, but the rain still remains, coming down in a steady drizzle. I walk down the steps and out into the rain, titling my face up closing my eyes and enjoying the touch of the wet rain pouring down on my face running in streams down my neck and down my body. At that moment I hear the sound that I've been anticipating, I knew he would come!
Opening my eyes I look in the direction of the long driveway, a big smile on my lips as I stand beside the parking area waiting for him, I see him hurriedly driving his car up the driveway. He pulls into the parking area and swiftly opens the car door and is standing in front of me in a flash, his arms open wide and I step into them, arms encircling me and pulling me tight up against his body.
In the pouring rain his lips find mine tasting, teasing, drinking from my mouth and me from his. Our wet bodies meshed together arms holding each other as close as possible, even the rain cannot find room to pour between us. Somehow he finds the strength to pull his lips from mine and removes my arms from him, a deliciously wicked look of desire in his sexy brown eyes. My chest is heaving, lips parted and gasping for air, wanting him at that moment more that I have ever wanted anything. He steps around behind me and maneuvers me to the front of his car, bending my over my face and chest resting on the hood. Using both his hands he lifts the skirt of my wet, short, white dress placing it on my back, I can hear him unfastening his pants and unzipping his fly. His hardness springs forth and touches me on the buttocks, my back arches and I push back against him, wanting him deep inside me, now.
I feel the head of his tool at the entrance of my love box, his hands grasp my waist and he shoves himself deep and hard inside me, my buttocks slam back against him matching his force. The rain pouring down on us just adds more passion to the moment; you can almost see the steam escaping from our hot bodies. His thrusts become harder, faster and deeper and I match them, desiring him just as much as he desires me. My out stretched hands push on the hood of his car, pushing myself back upon his shaft, the lightening and thunder that had left just a few minutes before seems to have entered my body, I feel a strong storm building inside me, threatening to burst forth in a matter of seconds.
At that precise moment I hear the beautiful sounds of his explosion coming forth, it bursts from us both at the same exact time. Moans of fulfilled passion stream forth from our lips, his body collapses on my back, the storm quite for a while within us both.
We slowly recover from our wild stormy episode of lovemaking; he rises up pulling me with him and turning me around to face him. With a devilish twinkle in those brown eyes he says, "Now for the slow version!" and lifts me into his strong masculine arms, carrying me into the house.
