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Fucking In The Rain
by Terri Madison (terri_madison@hotmail.com)
***
I love the rain. I've always found something very
erotic about cool summer rain softly beating down on my
naked body. Making me totally wet--inside and out. (FF,
mast, exh)
***
My first thrill with the rain came when I was a teen. I
was walking home from a friend's house, and noticing
the sky growing darker and darker, I cut through a
wooded field to save time. But the rain wouldn't hold
off, and I was drenched in no time. I wish you could
have seen me in my soaking wet t-shirt, no bra. (I was
rebellious and refused to wear one, until my boobs got
to their full D-cup size, nature forcing the issue.)
My nipples were so hard I thought they were going to
poke holes in the tight wet t-shirt! So I took it off
and let the rain pour down on my budding breasts. My
pussy was tingling as well, but I wasn't quite bold
enough at that age to get completely naked. So I
settled for alternately rubbing myself through my jeans
and playing with my rock hard nipples.
When the rain stopped, I was disappointed. Heading
home, I climbed right into a cold shower and
masturbated myself to ecstacy.
On that day, I fell in love with the rain. From then
on, whenever it rained, I would go out to the secluded
field, strip naked, and let the rain beat against my
body. One rainy night, I brought a lounge chair along,
and spent the whole night masturbating as the rain
pounded me relentlessly.
***
A few years ago, I was travelling cross country in my
little two-seater. Driving through Texas I ran into a
thunderstorm. I slowed down to match the conditions,
but never felt threatened by the storm. After all, the
rain was an old friend. An old lover, I corrected
myself, smiling at those fond memories.
But the storm got worse. Soon I couldn't see more than
a few feet in front of me. Eventually I had to stop at
one of those roadside picnic areas. I'm sure you can
guess what happened next. I ended up spread out on one
of the picnic benches, my clothes in a wet heap on the
ground beneath me, frigging myself for all I was worth.
At first I had reasoned with myself that the other
people seeking refuge in the picnic stop wouldn't be
able to see me through the driving rain. Finally I
admitted to myself that I didn't care and just went for
it.
I have been well fucked by numerous men and women
alike, but I have to tell you, the multiple orgasms I
had on that picnic table, from the rain beating down
mercilessly on my swollen clit, were the best I've ever
experienced. It drove me fucking crazy with pleasure!
After a short eternity of torrential bliss, the rain
stopped quite abruptly (I actually gasped, it was so
sudden.) Without missing a beat, I put my hand over my
clit and finished the job, jacking myself off to three
more powerful orgasms.
Of course, I had totally forgotten that when the rain
had stopped, I would no longer be "invisible". I got
quite a shock when I sat up and heard the thunderous
sound of blaring horns. Several 18-wheelers had also
pulled into the rest area out of the storm, and had
been treated to a birds-eye view of a rather delectable
(if I do say so myself), well-endowed, completely
naked, drenched blonde putting on a very hot, very wet
solo performance. Gathering up my soaked garments, I
tried futilely to cover myself, then figured what the
hell. I stood up and took a bow, and the horns blared
again.
Parked next to my car was a pickup truck with a young
couple in it. They, too had obviously watched my little
show, and had obviously enjoyed it as well. The man,
grinning, was staring at me as I walked back to my car.
His wife had her head in his lap, and all I could see
was the top of her head as it eagerly bobbed up and
down.
Walking up to the driver's side, I stood and watched a
little bit of THEIR show. The wife, a pretty brunette,
was very talented with her mouth. The guy rolled down
the window and, between moans, told me how much they
had enjoyed my show. His wife looked up briefly and
smiled shyly at me, then continued devouring her
husband's meat. I really wanted to open that car door
and trade pointers with that girl on the fine art of
cocksucking, but I needed to get back on the road.
Leaning down and poking my head through their open
window, my big tits dangling, I warned the lady, "Make
sure you finish that before he gets back on the
road.... I don't want to be responsible for any
accidents!" She murmured a muffled, "Mmmm, hmmmm,"
through her mouthful of cock.
Turning to the husband, I firmly took both of his
hands, and guided them to my ripe firm 36-D tits. He
eagerly began groping them, clearly in heaven with a
pair of angelic lips wrapped around his dick and a pair
of huge knockers in his hands. "Too bad your wife
didn't join me on the picnic table," I teased. "I would
have enjoyed having you watch me fuck her...."
The poor guy gasped, and I could tell by the expression
on the brunette's face that her mouth was now being
blasted with spurts of her husband's cum.
Congratulating myself on my skills as a human
aphrodisiac, I took my naked butt back to my car, and
got back on the road.
***
Last week, it began to rain as I drove home from work.
The pattering of the rain on my windshield got me very
wet, and despite the slippery conditions I sped home,
eager to enjoy the late afternoon thundershower while
it lasted. When I got home, I stripped naked and threw
on a black raincoat and a pair of sandals, then went
outside into the rain.
As I made my way across the busy street separating my
home from the meadow, I wondered what all these drivers
in the evening rush would think if they knew that I was
completely bare-assed under my raincoat. I considered
flashing them, but I don't want to be the cause of an
accident.
Finally I made it to my little secluded area. I wasted
no time getting rid of my raincoat. Now completely nude
except for my sandals, I began running, streaking
through the field. I yelped as the wet, waist high
grass tickled my thighs and legs, and as the rain
thoroughly soaked me. I also love the way my tits
bounce as I run.
Now thoroughly drenched (and my cunt sopping wet and on
fire as well) I knew it was time to roll around in the
wet grass for some serious finger action. Stopping
twice to lick and bite at my hard nipples, I made my
way back to the little clearing where I had discarded
my raincoat.
When I got there, my raincoat was nowhere to be found.
In a panic, my heart pounding, I searched through the
tall grass, but no raincoat.
Then I heard a voice, "Looking for this?" The voice,
from the trees at the edge of the clearing, belonged to
my neighbor, Angela, who was holding my raincoat and
wearing a lustful "caught-you-in-the-act" grin.
Angela is four years younger than me, a little bit
overweight but she still looks pretty good in a one-
piece swimsuit. And she has always had a little crush
on me, I knew.
I hadn't spoken yet. "Interesting little hobby you
have...." Angela continued. The redhead was openly
staring at my body, taking in my ripe 36-D breasts and
my bald snatch. And I was getting excited by it.
"Well," I began, "looks like you have me over a barrel.
What's it going to take to get that raincoat back?"
"You'll have to catch me...." she teased me then turned
around and ran.
Angela's a little heavier than me, so she wasn't that
hard to catch. I caught up with her and tackled her as
she doubled back to the clearing. We rolled around in
the tall wet grass, wrestling. Then we kissed. As
Angela's tongue danced with mine, her hands explored my
wet, naked body.
"Let's get you out of these wet clothes...." I sighed,
tugging at Angela's shirt, then her jeans. She doesn't
wear underwear, so we were both naked in the rain in no
time.
"Oh!" Angela exclaimed as the cold rain beat down on
her body.
"I'll warm you...." I promised, straddling the younger
girl's face and lowering my head to her crotch. Usually
I don't like to eat a pussy unless it's shaved, but I
made an exception as Angela's tongue got busy between
my legs. We dipped into a hot, extremely wet 69, and I
learned that my young neighbor really knows how to eat
pussy. I'm no amateur myself, and we were both
screaming with pleasure (somewhat muffled of course!)
in no time at all.
The little nymph then wanted to tease me, barely
flicking my clit with her tongue. I followed suit,
lightly licking the hood of her clit. She moaned,
imploring me to give her the thorough tongue lashing
which would drive her past the point of no return. I
continued teasing her though. She did the same to me
and it was driving me fucking crazy!
Finally I could take no more, and I relentlessly humped
my crotch against her tongue, fucking her face. I'm
surprised I didn't suffocate the poor young girl, but
she was loving every minute of it and was bucking her
hips upward, trying to fuck my tongue. But I continued
teasing her clit with my tongue.
Of course, the only thing for her to do was to roll us
over so she would be on top, which was precisely what
she did. Now it was my turn to have a face full of
cunt. Which I lapped at hungrily as Angela took my clit
in her mouth and screamed. That made me cum, and I
screamed too. In our abandon, we rolled around in the
wet grass, driving each other insane with pleasure,
until Angela rolled us into a puddle of mud. Then we
broke the 69 and, giggling, mud-wrestled for awhile.
Angela, who's a little heavier and a bit stronger than
me, was the winner, but was nevertheless also covered
from head to toe.
Retrieving her shirt, Angela wiped her mouth clean,
then mine, then slid her tongue into my mouth for a
very passionate kiss. We stood there in the rain,
frenching each other wildly, the mud being washed away
in the downpour and before long we were fairly clean.
Then Angela laid me down in the grass, and taking a
handful of the mud, began painting my body with it. I
did her next, and eventually we just said "fuck it" and
embraced, french-kissing while grinding our cunts
together, and rolled in the mud some more.
The rain then began letting up, and it was time to be
getting home. Angela had the naughty idea that we
should walk home like this, completely naked, covered
only with head to toe coating of mud. Excited, I took
the dare, taking my new lover's hand we headed for
home. As we looked each other over, it was obvious that
a long, hot shower would be needed before both of us
adjourned to a steamy, passionate night between the
cool white sheets of my double bed.
END
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