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posted 4/15/2010 11:28:41 AM |
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It is a starless night, thunder in the distance, flashes of lightning as a storm is about to roll in. We just finished dinner, when I see the look in your eyes that says the night is far from over. Feeling daring, I see an alley just up ahead, and pull you with me. We are not far in and there are people going by but I don't care. That look in your eyes makes me want you right that very second. Going home is not an option at this point, because I just have to have you. I kiss you hotly and press my body to you, wrapping my arms around your neck, deepening the kiss. You run your hands down my ribcage to my hips and pull my hips into yours. I can feel your hardness against my aching pussy and moan into your mouth. You run your hands further down, catching the bottom of my skirt in your hands. Pulling the skirt higher and higher, trailing your fingers over my burning skin. You lift my leg up and wrap it around your hip, grinding into me, making me gasp. I pull away from the kiss and my head falls back as I moan loudly in pleasure.

Again, we hear thunder in the distance and lightning streaks across the sky. I look at you and let you see the lust in my eyes. A silent communication passes between us. You know that thunderstorms turn me on. Grinning down at me, you cup my cheek in your hand. I turn my cheek in your hand and kiss it. I look at you again and say, "Make love to me,...fuck me in the rain."

You wrap your arms around me and pull me close. I pull your shirt out of your pants. Your lips never leaving mine, you undo the buttons on my shirt and push it off of my shoulders. You break the kiss, to stare at my breasts. "You are so beautiful," you whisper. I look into your eyes, as we feel the first drops of rain.

I reach for you, grinning wickedly, undoing your pants and letting the beast that resides there free. I touch the tip, feeling a bead of moisture there. I brush it off, and then bring my finger to my mouth. I lick it off, reveling in the taste of you. Sweet and salty...so good. I go down on my knees in front of you to kiss the tip of your cock as I stroke the shaft. Your fingers fist in my hair and you move my head the way you want it to go. Sucking and licking you hard and fast, I can feel your orgasm building, so I pull back and lick the drop of precum off the tip. It is almost too much to bear, so you grab me by the arms and throw me against the wall, lifting me as you do so. I put my thighs on either side of your hips, and you push into me slowly. I moan as you enter me. It feels so good, and I lean forward to nip your neck. You start to thrust into me, scraping my back against the wall, but I don't care. You feel so good inside me and I can feel my orgasm creeping up on me. The rain starts to fall harder, getting me hotter as you move me up and down on your hard, throbbing cock. I am crying out with each thrust, trying to push down onto you. You are so deep and so hard....feeling so good. You reach down between us and rub my clit as you thrust deeper and harder. I am wild with passion and I scream as my orgasm breaks over me. My head is thrown back in ecstasy, my body bucking wildly against yours. Your thrusts get faster and faster, and I feel you stiffen as you spurt hotly inside me, over and over.

You lean your forehead against mine, our noses touching, as the rain pours on us. We are soaking wet, still connected, and giggling like kids.

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carlos2342

Apr 15 @ 12:31PM  
Not sure if you are in it for just posting or writingn but let me show you something I will use the first paragraph as an example:

It is a starless night, thunder in the distance, flashes of lightning as a storm is about to roll in. We just finished dinner, when I see the look in your eyes that says the night is far from over. Feeling daring, I see an alley just up ahead, and pull you with me. We are not far in and there are people going by but I don't care. That look in your eyes makes me want you right that very second. Going home is not an option at this point, because I just have to have you. I kiss you hotly and press my body to you, wrapping my arms around your neck, deepening the kiss

The night sky is ominiously starless and dark, thunder rumbles in the distance, followed by blinding flashes of light. The smell of rain from the storm and lightening cannot escape my senses. I turn to you as we just had finished dinner, the look in your eyes is undistinguishable and I instantly realize the storm coming will not hinder the surge within you. Seeing an alley ahead I pull you into it regardless of the consequences of being seen, the mere point that I want you so bad being so close to the road makes my wetness apparent to you even through the rain. There is no going home now, I kiss you hotly and press my body against yours, wraping my arms around your neck, deepening the kiss.
max49

Apr 15 @ 12:35PM  
I told you not to print anything else about us but DAMN!!! That was hot!!!
Pudge2you

Apr 15 @ 6:20PM  
heh heh...

I liked this too...

I wouldn't accept the re-write... changes the whole tone.
ThePurpleProphet

Apr 15 @ 7:50PM  
First of all I love your name. And I don't think any part of your story needs to re-written.
feather101

Apr 16 @ 12:21AM  
hell im not even a guy and that got me in the mood
purplesage

Apr 16 @ 12:24AM  
Thank you all for reading my story and for your comments.


Carlos2342: Thank you for the suggestions. I have been writing these stories as a hobby just to relax and unwind. I appreciate your suggestions and will keep them in mind as I write my next short story.



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