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Riding Out The Storm

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

sound of the thunder outside and the rain hitting the roof. It wasn’t an awkward moment. Just peaceful and contented. Minutes later, he rolled onto his back and sat up. I turned my head to look at him. He looked at me, then he got up from the bed and walked away, returning a minute or so later with a damp washcloth. He lightly ran it over my face, down my neck, my shoulders and my arms. I closed my eyes and felt the cloth being slowly dragged down my chest, over each breast and nipple. Thinking that I had finally regained control of my breathing, I found it was becoming ragged again with every brush of the cloth against my skin. By the time he had brought the cloth down to my stomach, I could feel my pussy throbbing again. He ran the cloth over my pussy, the insides of my thighs, then back to my pussy. When he spread my pussy lips, gently wiping away the juices and cum, I felt on the brink of another orgasm. Covering his hand with my own, I kept his hand there, guiding his touch, until I felt the sweet release once more. Not as powerful as the last, but just as good. As soon as I regained my senses again, he took my hand and helped me to stand. Keeping hold of my hand, he took me to the glass sliding door at the rear of the house, opened it and led me outside into the backyard. The rain was still falling, but the wind had died down and the lightening was more into the distance now. It was dark out now and the rain was coming straight down now. It felt good on my naked body. ... But I did have one concern as he led me deeper into his back yard and closer to the swamp. “Aren’t there alligators out here?” I asked. “Yes, but if you look closely, I have the yard enclosed with a heavy wire fence. They can’t get in.” I looked and there surely was a thick wire fence enclosing the yard, and my concern faded. Letting him lead, I went with him to a chaise lounge. He sat on the chair, stretching his legs out in front of him. I lifted a leg over the chair and straddled him. With his hands on my hips, he lowered me until I was sitting astride him, his cock once again inside me. There wasn’t a time in my life that I felt more connected with nature as I did at that moment. The feel of the rain hitting my skin, the smell of wet foliage, and the feel of his hard cock inside of me all blending into one made me feel more alive than I ever felt. I leaned way back, bracing myself with my hands on his ankles, sliding my pussy up and down his cock while the rain drenched our bodies. Then I sat up, leaning forward and offered my breasts to his mouth as I continued to ride out the storm on his cock. Tingling sensations ran through my nipples as he sucked one, then the other. Sitting up, I shook my head left and right, letting the water fly from my hair. I placed my hands on his chest and began to ride him slow with the tight grip of my pussy around his thickened shaft. Soon after, I moved my hands and sent one to my pussy to play with my clit, and the other to my breasts to ...