1. Riding Out The Storm


    Date: 5/20/2016, Categories: Seduction, Author: Hannah_Jones, Rating: 26, Source: LushStories

    clothes. There was definitely something very sensual about standing nearly naked, seeming outside, while a storm raged all around, yet only shielded by two walls made of glass. Evening was upon me and it was getting darker outside. Lightening flashed every five seconds, thunder blasted, and I could see the surrounding trees that lined the swamp being beaten by the wind. My body felt electrified, as if there were sensitive nerve endings on every inch of my skin rising up to meet the energy of the storm. I felt a rush of adrenaline every time the lightning lit up the surroundings. It was the strangest sensation I’d ever felt. I unhooked the back of my bra, and while slipping it off, I noticed that my nipples were hard and surrounded by goose bumps. With every lightning strike I could feel its energy tingling them. “Girl,” I whispered to myself, “get a hold of yourself.” I slipped off my panties, not entirely sure the dampness was completely due to the rain. This was ridiculous! Sure, it had been a while since I last had sex, but to feel this turned on just because of some lightening? I put the robe on and tried to shake off what I was feeling, but when the slight roughness of the material brushed against my nipples, I felt the same tingling again. Almost orgasmic! “I need to get out of this room,” I said to myself while trying to fight the trembling of my body. “This is just stupid!” He was standing in the kitchen when I emerged from the bathroom. As I crossed the room, I ...
    held my arms folded in front of me to prevent the material from rubbing against my tits. It seemed to help, a little. He had taken some food from his fridge and set it on the breakfast bar. There was bread, lunch meat, cheese and condiments. Good. Distraction. Just what I needed. I moved to stand near him, careful to keep enough space between us so we wouldn’t touch. The last thing I needed was to feel his energy against my skin yet, on the inside, it was exactly what I wanted to feel. He offered to make me a sandwich, and I let him. Without being aware of having moved, I found myself close enough to smell the scent of the shampoo he must have used to wash out his hair, a fruity combination of apples and melons. When he turned to give me the finished sandwich, I pushed his hand away, forcing him to set it on the counter. He cocked his head sideways and gave me a questioning look. I wasn’t hungry for the sandwich. I was hungry for him. My heart was beating rapidly inside my chest as I unfastened the sash that held the robe around my body, then slowly shook it from my shoulders, letting the robe fall to the floor. He arched an eyebrow as his eyes took a moment to absorb the sudden vision of my nudity. As he lowered his eyes to my tits he didn’t have to speak to tell me that he liked what he saw. He let his hands do that for him, bringing a gasp from my lips the moment he weighed my jugs with his palms and grazed his thumbs over my hardened nipples. He bent forward to kiss me. ...
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