0 comments/ 11810 views/ 0 favorites One Rainy Day By: Lady Wolfe It was a cloudy day when Nikki looked out her window. She had wanted to go for her daily walk along the path behind her house. Looking outside she figured she would have time before the rain came. As she approached the trail, she noticed a car near by. Hoping she wouldn't run into any weirdo's along her journey. Walking along the path, her eyes remained fixed on the ground in front of her, deep in thought, she hadn't even noticed it had started to rain down a light rain. Hearing a branch break somewhere behind her, she stopped and looked around, not seeing anything, turning back around and continued to walk along her path even though it was raining. She knows about 5oo yards up the path there is shelter if it begins to rain to much. As Nikki continues her walk, she hears another branch snap and stops, her heart pounding now, turning and looking around,again not seeing anything. Her blouse soaked thru to her skin, clinging to her voluptuous breasts. Turning back around she startles and screams as she runs into this immovable being. Arms slide around her waist to steady her as she reaches out and grabs onto this person. Looking up she recognizes the face, smiling up at Him and saying, "You scared me, Stan." He laughed softly at her and then stood there staring down at her. "Nikki,your getting all wet in this rain, you are soaked." Blushing, she looked down and noticed how hard her nipples had gotten since he put his arms around her to make sure she didn't fall when she ran into him. Stan placed a finger under her chin and raised her face. His eyes searching her face. Muttering something under his breath, leaning down and placing his lips over hers in a rough, passionate kiss! Moaning as he pulled her roughly against him! His hands pressing against her back, pushing her breasts against his chest. Pulling away from him, her breasts heaving from the kiss. Her body tingling from the pleasure she felt from his embrace. Looking down into her eyes and smiling, Stan grabs her around the wrist and pulls her against him, twisting her arm behind her back, making her arch against Him, pressing her breasts into His chest. Her breathing more rapid now as she tries to fight him! Knowing she doesn't want to escape! He tangles his fingers into her hair and sharply pulls her head back! Again looking into her eyes. Slowly he leans down, his tongue tracing lightly over her lips as the rain continues to fall, soaking them both, catching her lower lip between his teeth and gently biting, making her gasp! His mouth moving to her neck, licking and nibbling. Her moans of pleasure ringing in his ears. His grip in her hair loosens, slowly running his fingers thru it now. Her body trembling in His arms, her hands sliding around him, holding him to her as he continues to nibble on her neck and ear. Groaning in her ear, he picks her up in his arms, looking around he sees a nice little green grassy area off the path. Carrying her to that, he gently lays her down, Nikki looking up, her hand pulling at his shirt, wanting to feel his body over hers. Smiling, he lowers his body over hers, pressing her into the grass. Arching her back, wanting her breasts pressed tightly against him, feeling the desire slowly run thru her body! His mouth once again covering hers, His tongue pressing into her mouth, moaning against her as his hands slide over her body. Slowly running over the swell of her breast! His thumb brushing over her hardened nipple, making her gasp. Gently, at first, he begins to twist her nipple, making her body squirm beneath him. Undoing her blouse, his hand slides inside, cupping her breast in his hand. His fingers twisting and pulling on her nipple. His leg pushed between her thighs, pressing it up against her crotch! Hearing her moan and feeling her grind against his leg, he knows she is getting to the desire and is wanting to feel him inside her. But he smiles to himself thinking not yet! Pulling her blouse from her body, his eyes roaming over her beautiful breasts! Watching how the nipples harden when the rain hits against them. He watches as her chest moves rapidly, her breathing coming in shallow gasps! Leaning down, His tongue lightly running over each nipple, gently flicking them with the tip of his tongue. His hand gliding down over her body. Lightly his fingertips glide over her stomach, feeling her draw a breath and hold it. Feeling her hands slide into his hair and pull his mouth against her breast as she pushes her back up off the ground. Sliding his fingers down further, undoing the button on her shorts and slowly tugging the zipper down, softly sliding his fingers down, rubbing her pussy through her shorts, her hips raising up, pushing against his hand. His fingers pushing against the inside of each thigh, spreading her open. Trailing his fingers lightly up and down the inside of each thigh, her body trembling as he slowly glides them back up, slipping his fingers inside her shorts and panties. Moaning against her nipples as he feels her wetness on his fingertips. Pushing his fingers deeper inside her shorts, he gently squeezes her clit between his fingers, her groans of pleasure push him more!Sliding down over her body, licking and biting into her flesh on the way down! As he reaches her hips, he pulls his hand from inside her shorts, looking up at her and letting her watch as he licks each finger, tasting her sweet juices! Nikki watches intently as he cleans his fingers, licking her lips wanting so badly to taste what he does. Stan sees the look of desire in her eyes, smiling he raises his finger to her lips and allows her the taste of her own nectar. Pulling her shorts from her quivering body, his eyes looking over the beauty from her head to her toes. His own body on fire from the desire of wanting and needing this beautiful lady. Not being able to hold back, he wedges himself between her thighs, his fingers lightly tracing along each of her lips, feeling her juices as they spread lower! Groaning loudly he lowers himself between her thighs, his tongue sliding over her lips. Sucking each one gently between his lips, pushing her legs wider apart, wanting those sweet juices! Pressing his tongue between her lips, tasting her sweetness as his tongue slides up and down along her moistened slit. The tip of his tongue flicking against her hard throbbing clit. "Oh God yes! Oh that's it Stan! Lick my clit! Bite it!" Her hips grinding up into his face. Moaning into her pussy, he slides his hands under her ass and pulls her tight against his lips. Moving his mouth over her pussy, his tongue sliding down along the slit, pressing lightly against her opening, feeling her body tremble from the desire. Sliding his fingers down, playing along the crack of her ass! The wetness already there, he gently sucks her clit into his mouth as he slides a finger down along the crack, rubbing over the puckered entrance. He gently bites into her clit, he pushes his finger inside her ass, feeling her muscles grip around his finger. Nikki yelling out loudly as his finger enters her. Hearing her tell him how good it feels with his finger inside her. His own body wild with desire! Feeling the need to have her swelling deep within. Slowly he pulls his finger from her ass, raising up over her, he pulls his own clothes from his body. His body soaked from the rain. His cock, hard as can be, throbbing, as he looks down at her. Lowering himself over her, taking her luscious mouth with his, savagely kissing her lips! Hearing her whimper as they kiss, He slides his mouth over to her ear and whispers hoarsely.. "Sweet Nikki, you are mine! I am going to have you in every way I can take you! To feel my hard cock thrusting in and out of each of your holes." As she looks up at his face, which is now just inches above hers, letting him see the desire and the want inside her. " Oh God yes! Oh I need to feel you fuck my holes! I want to feel Your cock thrusting in and out of me!" As she said the last word, He thrust his hard cock into her soaking pussy! Sliding deep inside her. Her legs wrapping around his and holding his cock deep inside her. Her hands sliding around to his back. Her nails scraping up and down lightly over his spine! His body shivers as she rakes her nails over his back, moaning loudly as he thrusts in and out of her! He slides his hands under her ass, pulling her into him. Both of them moving in time with each other. Their bodies covered by the rain. Her back arching as he pounds his cock harder and deeper inside her! Hearing her scream out his name as he thrusts in and out, her pussy gripping his cock as she releases her juices! Her body trembling as he continues to fuck her! Slowly down, letting her body fall back to the ground. Her breasts heaving up and down. Placing his lips around her nipple, sucking it gently into his mouth, his teeth tightening around it! Hearing a moan deep with in her throat as he bites into her nipple. Pulling his still hard cock from her pussy, rolling her over onto her side and getting behind her, grabbing his cock in his own hand, he slowly rubs it along her slit, her juices running all over the head. Leaning in and whispering softly, " Nikki, darling, reach back and open your cheeks for me, I want to feel your ass surround my cock, baby!" Doing as asked, Nikki slides her hands back and pulls her cheeks apart. Feeling the moisture from the rain running down the crack. Feeling him rub the tip of his cock over her asshole, moaning softly, her heart beating wildly in anticipation. Finally he slowly pushes the tip against the opening, then gently thrusting forward, the head slides inside her! Hearing her whimper as her ass stretches over the head. Holding just the head inside her entrance. Leaning in and nibbling on her neck. Her moans of pleasure once again being heard in the air. Slowly, Stan pushes his cock deep inside. Feeling her ass so tight over his cock. Moaning from the pleasure, His hands sliding along her body, resting at her hips. He pulls her tight against him, closing his eyes from the pleasure of feeling her tightness around him. Slowly thrusting in and out of her, sliding his hand around her and finding her clit, his fingers rubbing over the hardened little bud. Both of them breathing harder now! Their bodies moving as one. His cock thrusting in and out of her ass faster as his fingers rub and squeeze her clit! Feeling his own pleasure nearing the point of no return, his one hand grasping her waist and holding her as he rams in and out of her ass. His fingers rubbing wildly against her clit. Nikki was the first to fall over that edge into that place of complete satisfaction. Feeling Stan thrusting faster and faster, finally his cock swelling and exploding deep inside her. Still thrusting in and out of her tightness, both of them yelling out as they reach and fall over that edge together. Both of their bodies shaking from the intensity of the orgasm. Laying there in his arms, Nikki turns and smiles. Stan leaning in and gently kissing her bruised lips, holding her tight in his arms, whispering softly, "Darling Nikki, you are mine! Now and forever! I will never let You go." Smiling as she snuggles deeper into his arm, both of them laying there in the rain! One Rainy Day One thing about Florida: if you don't like the weather, wait ten minutes. Or better yet, cross the street! This happened about 3 years ago, and I think back about it every time it rains. Funny how things work out... I had gotten rained out of my construction job. Great, I thought, another short pay-week! To make matters worse, my truck wouldn't start when I got ready to leave the site. My buddy Randy told me he would drop me by the house, and when the rain ended, as it usually does within a couple of hours, I could come back and work on my truck. My truck often doesn't start when it's rainy out, anyway, due to moisture getting into the distributor housing, and I've learned to give it a chance to dry out before attacking it with my claw hammer! We stopped and had a beer on the way to my house, then proceeded on. When we got there, Randy mentioned that it didn't look like it had even drizzled there. Wow, he was right! The street was completely dry, while it was still dark and nasty-looking, back over where we had come from. I gazed at the house. Kelli's car was parked in the drive, next to a sleek little foreign model. Hmm, I thought, must be one of her friends from the store. She works nights at an up-scale department store in our town. I thanked Randy for the ride, and headed for the door. The house was cool and still when I let myself in, and I stood in the foyer, letting the air conditioning wash over my sweaty body. It felt great, and I stood there for almost a full minute, relaxing. Eventually I began to hear sounds coming from the back of the house. It wasn't the normal sound of conversation, though I could hear words of a sort. I strained to make them out. Suddenly I heard a distinct moan. My first thought was, Kelli's in trouble! I started for the back of the house, but quickly stopped. What if she is in trouble? What's the situation back there? Whose car is that, anyway, and just what the hell is going on? I began to step softly across the carpet of the living room, weighing the situation as I went. As I got closer to our bedroom, I heard the creaking of our bed, and then the unmistakable sound of Kelli, moaning again, this time punctuated with a throaty little laugh. It stopped me in my tracks and I felt an iron band being drawn around my heart. Oh my god, I realized; my wife is having sex! How often had I heard that same moan of pleasure in the last 22 years? The little half-moan, half-laugh had always told me when she was getting close to a climax. It was usually followed within a few moments by an exclamation of sheer lust, as the sensations began to take over her body. "Ohhhh, GOD!!" she groaned, and my heart grew even more constricted. I could now picture her, and what she must look like, without even seeing into the bedroom. Her pretty face would be drawn, her mouth wide open, and her head thrown recklessly back. Kelli's body would stiffen, her every nerve ending concentrating on the relentless wave of pleasure emanating from her pussy. Kelli came like the proverbial freight train, when she climaxed. Sometimes she would even come close to passing out. I stood, completely still, listening to the sounds of her orgasm. I could imagine the feeling of her tight little cunt as it contracted around this unseen man's cock, and I suddenly realized I was completely erect. My dick throbbed painfully within my jeans, jealous of that other. I pulled the stiff denim away from it, and it snaked down my thigh, looking for all the world like I had smuggled a piece of pipe home from work! My hand rested over it as I listened intently. "Damn, baby," I heard the male voice say. "I thought we lost you there, for a minute!" Another voice laughed, and I realized she was in there with more than one man. "She just went a little over the edge, didn't you, honey?" said the second voice. I heard Kelli moan softly in agreement. "Just a little...." I then heard the rustling of the bed. I froze, thinking someone might come out of the bedroom, but no one appeared, and soon I heard the first voice again. "Here, wrap your little mouth around this, and clean me up" he said, and I heard the bed creak. This was followed by another of Kelli's moans, and soon I could make out soft slurping sounds. "Man, look at this girl suck," the first man said, as the bed began to creak rhythmically. The other voice then said, "To hell with that. I want to get back between these cheeks!" I listened, tight with disbelief at his words, as he mounted the bed. Was he referring to her ass? There was a lot of rustling, then silence, and I imagined him positioning himself behind her. Suddenly, Kelli squealed. "Oh, yeah!" I heard him groan, and she answered with a groan of her own. He must have sunken into her to the hilt, judging by the intensity of her sounds. He began to rock into her, and her moaning picked up in volume, though it was obviously being muffled by the cock in her mouth. My hand played across the throbbing head of my cock, and my hips bucked in and out, as though it were I who was fucking my wife at either end. "Mmmph!" she repeated, over and over, and I could picture the scene in my mind. I yanked my zipper down as I imagined her, on hands and knees, being assaulted from both the front and the rear. My cock leapt into my hand, and I stroked it madly. Both the unseen men grunted their pleasure as they ripped into her, just beyond the wall. Suddenly, I had to see. I calmed myself as best I could and crept forward, craning my neck around the corner of the open doorway. My cock still in my hand, I saw first a pair of feet, then another. Kelli's! Little by little I leaned forward, until I could see his buttocks, clenching and unclenching as he sawed into her from behind. A little farther, and I could see that he had his hands on her hipbones, holding her steady as he assailed her ass. She was moaning continuously now. I was just about to lean further forward when she let out a mighty squeal, and I saw her legs go stiff. "Oh, GGGGGGOOOOODDDDD!!" she yelled, and her hips began to tremble. The man behind her also groaned loudly, and I saw his ass muscles contract, as he began to empty himself into her colon. "Oh, god! Yeah!" he grunted, rolling his hips into hers. "Ahhhhhh!" Kelli collapsed onto her stomach and was babbling incoherently as her orgasm peaked. Her legs shook wildly, and her voice became a series of hiccupping gasps. They seemed to go on and on, though they eventually subsided into a succession of little whimpers. Then I heard the first man's voice again. "You're not finished," it said calmly. There was silence, then a creak of the bed springs as she rose again. I backed away from the doorway as he was apparently sliding his cock between her lips once more. Soon the bed was rocking in a rhythm, and there was only the sound of him, moaning softly. I decided to leave. Creeping back the way I had come, I cursed myself for not having had the balls to interfere. My cock still hard, I found myself still straining to hear the sounds of my wife and her lovers, even as I reached the front door. What was wrong with me? Worse, what had happened to my wife, to make her resort to such an act? Sex between us had always been good, even after so many years. Guiltily, I thought back over the women I had had sex with, in the last few years. There were a few. Maybe, I reasoned, Kelli had had the same cravings I had. Sex with someone new was exciting, even though the guilt was sometimes overwhelming. Still, knowing your wife had just had sex with someone else was definitely exciting! My still-hard cock proved that! I stood at the front door, stroking myself absentmindedly, until I realized I was fantasizing about Kelli again, and I felt the tension build at the base of my balls. A dozen more strokes, and I erupted in a long, arcing string of sticky jism. It hit the foyer tile with a noticeable splat, and I was amazed at the volume. Take that, you bitch, I thought sarcastically, as if it was compensation for her transgressions, and I loosed a few more gobs at the floor. Suddenly I knew I had better leave. That afternoon, over a number of beers, I formulated a plan. If Kelli was going to have sex, I wanted to be able to watch it. I plotted just where to hide our video camera, finally deciding to place it inside the planter over our bedroom window. It held only dried flowers anyway, and she never dusted them. It would provide a perfect side view of our bed, and the foliage would be a good way to hide all but the lens. Imagine my surprise when I got home, and discovered it was already there! Kelli had gone to work, and I had all evening to see what was already on the tape. I carefully removed the film cartridge from the camera and, with trembling hands, popped it into the VCR and hit rewind, and then play. I stood next to our bed as the first images came onto the TV screen. Sure enough, it was a scene of our bedroom. The bed was empty. I could just make out voices, but they were indistinct, and sounded like they were probably in another room. Intrigued and excited, I sat on the edge of the bed, and watched the unchanging scene for the next fifteen or twenty minutes. Finally the voices became louder, and I heard Kelli's laughter. "Oh, you better not," she said, and suddenly she came into the frame, backing toward the bed, pulling a man with her. She was wearing her little workout shorts and a tank top, and it was obvious she wore no bra. Her erect nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric of the top. He was dressed like a salesman, in slacks and a long sleeved white shirt, with a tie and dress shoes on. She stopped with her calves against the bed, and they began to kiss. After a series of long, sloppy kisses I saw the man's hands go to Kelli's ass. She moaned and moved into him. "Don't even think about going," she said teasingly into his neck as they broke their kiss. She lifted one leg and slid her thigh down his hip, grinding her crotch into his. "God, you're hot," he exhaled, grabbing her leg behind the knee. He lifted her leg again, and slid his hand around and under her thigh. "Oh, yeah," she groaned. After a minute or so of fondling each other as they kissed, she began to slide down his body, eventually sitting on the end of the bed. Her hands went excitedly toward the zipper of his slacks, and soon she was peeling both his pants and underwear down over his hips. His erection sprang out over the waistband of his pants. He was well-hung, and her head dipped to his cock even before his pants hit the floor. "Mmmm, yeah," he sighed, as her lips closed over the head of his cock. Her hands slid up under his ass, and she pulled him into her, taking half his length. "Oh, god, yeah!" I watched her head bob up and down on him as his hands went to her hair. Soon he was fucking her face steadily, his ass undulating as he ground into her mouth. "That's it," he gasped. "Suck that cock!" Watching my wife, still fully clothed, impale her head onto this half-naked man's giant dick was a tremendous turn-on, in spite of my jealousy, and I couldn't help but stroke my own cock as I viewed the tape. She began to cough and choke as he hit the back of her throat with his cockhead, and I saw her hands go to the front of his legs, as if to push him away from her. He wouldn't let her go, though, as he continued to fuck up into her mouth with greater and greater ferocity. His hands held her head in a vise-like grip as he spread his legs widely and sawed into her. I watched her face. Her eyes were wide with alarm, and her lips clenched tightly around the shaft of his dick, trying to control his thrusts. Her long blonde hair stuck out between his grasping fingers in tufts. She was being totally dominated by this man at this point, his to treat as he saw fit, and he was fucking her like a man possessed! Finally he reached his climax. I watched his ass tighten, and I knew he was pumping the first of his load into her mouth. Her throat moved as she swallowed, and I heard her moan, suddenly eager for more. He supplied it. "Oh, god!" he exclaimed, as he filled her mouth a second time, then a third. She continued to swallow, not spilling a drop of his sticky cum, as he plunged methodically in and out of her hungry maw. When it was over he pulled quickly out of her. "My god!" he said. "You're a fuckin' vacuum cleaner!" She laughed at this, throwing her head back. "I just know what I like," she told him with a naughty smile. "Now, let me get that big dick between my legs, and let's see if you can get me just as gooey, inside!" She crawled back onto the bed then, dropping the straps of the tank top down over her shoulders and pulling it down across the tops of her breasts. She left it around her waist as she spread her arms out widely and watched him tear her shorts from her hips. "That's it, baby," she hissed. "Strip me and fuck me, just the way you want to." Her nasty commentary was having the same effect on him as it was on me, and soon he was stroking another enormous hard-on as he looked down at her. She squirmed on the bed, eagerly watching his cock, as he removed his shirt and tie with one hand. He began to tell her what he was going to do to her. "I'm gonna turn that pussy inside out," he said, and she moaned eagerly. "But first I'm gonna stick my tongue in you, and lick you nice and clean. Is that what you want?" "Oh, god!" she panted. "Yes! Oh, god, lick me! EAT ME!!" She was squirming all over the bed and pulling on her nipples with both hands, unable to stay still as he shed himself of his pants, shoes and socks. Then he crawled up between her legs and began to give her head. Kelli went wild under his punishing tongue, coming within the first two minutes. Her thighs wrapped around his head as she climaxed, holding him tightly as her whole body went rigid. Her hands gripped the bed sheets, and her neck was all veins and tendons as she groaned toward the camera. It was the first time I ever actually watched my wife come, and God, was it hot! Her long blonde hair was strewn across the bed, some of it plastered to her forehead, and her lithe body was one solid muscle, flexing in pleasure. Her nipples had grown even longer, and looked like they could cut glass! After a long, gasping orgasm, Kelli relaxed back onto the bed with a sigh. He then went to work again, shoving her legs far apart, and licking her slowly from the bottom of her slit to her clitoris. It had the desired effect, and soon Kelli was moaning into the bed sheets again. This went on through three more orgasms, until Kelli could barely lift her head. Then, satisfied that he had punished her enough with his mouth, the man stood and hooked his arms under her legs. He pulled her roughly to the edge of the bed. This put her pussy directly in front of his throbbing hard-on, and he leaned forward, hissing as he sunk between her battered lips. "Oh, yeah..." He ground slowly into her, and then pulled back. "That's some tight pussy," he observed, and she smiled deliriously. Then he entered her again, this time with more force. She began to respond. "Oh!" she grunted, her pussy obviously tender, after all the cunnilingus. He fucked into her harder, watching her face. "Oh!!" In spite of her tenderness, her legs wrapped around his back, and she begged for more. "That's it," she said, looking up at him. "Fuck me hard!" He did. For the next ten minutes he pounded into my wife, becoming more savage the more she begged for it. She came a couple of more times, and he battered away at her all the way through her climaxes, a look of stern concentration on his face. After the second orgasm, she kept her face turned to the camera, as if she could no longer look at her attacker. Her pretty face bore the look of pleasure turning to pain. Finally he came, pumping her little cunt full of his sticky seed. She continued to look off to the side the whole time. Satisfied, he dropped her legs as he pulled out of her with a sticky plop. "Thanks, baby," he murmured, turning to retrieve his clothes. "Uh, I've gotta get back to work, you know," he said, and she muttered a response that I couldn't make out. As he left, she closed her eyes. For the next few minutes I watched her sleep, then turned off the VCR. My cock was throbbing for release, though, so I backed the tape up about 30 minutes, and, as she sucked his dick, I beat off. I didn't mention the tape when she got home, and we had some of the best sex of our marriage that next week. Since then, Kelli has had more lovers and more such sessions, all diligently captured on tape. She seems to have a real strong urge to be sexually dominated by one or more men. I make copies and watch them from time to time, but I'm busy myself now. I've developed somewhat of a taste for horny wives, and I have discovered there are lots of them in this area. They are extremely eager to please, and sometimes I even fuck them when their husbands are present. It's amazing how many women want their husbands to have to watch them getting fucked, and it's even more amazing how many husbands will allow this to happen. More on this subject later. One Rainy Day Ch. 01 Lauri had been visiting with William for almost a week now. Their relationship had grown beyond either of their dreams. That first day when Lauri stepped off the plane, she didn’t know what she was getting herself into. Both had been the product of broken marriages for whatever reasons, and they had met online in a chat community. Their friendship had grown stronger and stronger, until it blossomed into something totally unexpected. The day they confessed their love for each other had been wonderful. Albeit they had never met face-to-face, they still had come to love each other very deeply. The decision for them to meet, and physically spend time together, was made after they had been talking for almost two years. Both were glad they did. The days they spent together, both alone, and in the company of his family had been wonderful. But this day had started out a little dreary. A dark gray overcast sky, along with high humidity promised rain would soon follow. Waking in each other’s arms as they had the past few days always brought a special feeling of closeness to each of them. They would lie in bed, holding each other close until the absolute last minute before getting the kids up and sending them off to school. Today they would be driven to school instead of letting them walk as usual. When William left to take them, the dreariness of the day really set in with Lauri. Here she was, a few hundred miles from home, in a place where she knew only three people. She began missing her own children who were back in Canada staying with her ex husband while she was here. Lauri’s mood was starting to turn just as gray as the outside sky when she heard William’s truck pull in the driveway. When he walked in, William could sense her mood. The look on her face, even though she tried to smile, was that of loneliness, and longing. He went to her, sitting beside her and took her in his arms. “What’s troubling you angel?” he asked with genuine concern. “I guess it’s just the weather. It’s going to rain, you can feel it.” Lauri had kept her eyes a little downcast when she said this. William studied her intently. Leaning in to brush her lips with his, he spoke softly. “There’s more. I can sense it. You’re missing home aren’t you? Your children, your mom?” Her simple statement carried with it a large meaning. “Yes.” They talked for a while, about her homesickness, and other things. When the rain started, it came slow and steady. The sound of the drops hitting the rooftop made a hypnotic sounding rhythm that both were soon lost in. Starring out the window, oblivious to anything else around them, they both drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms. Lauri awoke to tender kisses on her forehead. William had gotten up some time ago, and made them a wonderful lunch. Lauri felt a little better after eating, but was still down as the rain had not let up. William told Lauri to get dressed, and to make sure it was something she didn’t mind getting wet. When she questioned him, he simply stated that it was a secret, but that she needed to hurry. Lauri dressed simple in a pair of shorts and a short sleeve shirt along with a pair of sandals. On their way to wherever it was they going, Lauri got a twinge of excitement to her. She had seen the devilish look in William’s eyes she had come to know all to well in the past few days. She knew he was up to something, and that it would be something she would enjoy. After a short drive, William turned into a path leading into a wooded area. The rain made the path slick, but the truck handled it without any problems. They rode until the path ended in a clearing just large enough for a vehicle to turn around in. When William stepped out into the rain, he reached out to Lauri for her to follow. She hesitated only a moment, then looking into his eyes, she took his hand, and out into the rain she went. They walked thru the woods, picking their steps carefully on the wet ground. When they came to a stop, they were over looking a small stream. They were both soaked from the rain. “This is my thinking spot” William explained. “Whenever I have something troubling me, I like to come here and watch the water flowing by while I sit and think. It helps relax me and clear my head.” Even with the falling rain, Lauri could see why William liked this place. It was so quiet and tranquil. She could imagine that on days when it wasn’t raining that all sorts of wildlife would be out, birds singing their songs, insects lazily buzzing. So caught up was she in her thoughts that she was startled when William took her in his arms and began kissing her deeply. She responded by parting her lips and letting his tongue gently enter her mouth to duel with hers. William broke the kiss, and looked deeply into her eyes. He brushed a strand of wet hair from her face, and whispered to her, “I love you my angel.” Lauri could see the love in William’s eyes, along with the desire he felt for her. His passion burned deep for her, and it blazed in his eyes like an inferno ready to consume her. In that instant, she truly understood why she called him her devil. She wrapped her arms around him drawing him closer as she molded her lithe body to his large frame. Craning her neck up to his, she whispered her reply, “I love you too.” They began to kiss each other again, this time with an urgent need for one another as the flames of their desire burned hotter and hotter with each passing moment. Soon they were caressing each other through their wet clothes, their hands exploring each other’s bodies. William reached under Lauri’s shirt and covered one of her breasts, fondling it slowly and teasingly. Lauri moaned into his mouth as the sensation drove her further to an almost animalistic lust. William pulled away from Lauri’s mouth and began a slow descent of kisses to her neck, suckling on her sensitive flesh, tracing outlines with the tip of his tongue. This only served to increase Lauri’s excitement. First one side of her neck, then over to the other side, always in constant contact with her flesh. He also moved his hand to her other breast as he did. Back and forth he did this, taking her now hard nipples between his fingers and alternating between rolling them, and pinching them, each time increasing the pressure. Lauri was grinding herself into him as hard as she could. She could feel his hardness through his pants, and wanted to drive him just as wild as he was her. With his ever-increasing fever, she could tell it was working. Lauri’s hands were on the back of William’s head by now, trying to push him down further. She wanted to feel his mouth on her sensitive breasts, wanting him to kiss and lick her nipples. She needed him to give her the pleasure her body so desperately needed now. Sensing her wants, William pulled back long enough to pull Lauri’s shirt over her head. Taking care not to throw it on the ground, he laid it over a tree limb beside him. When her turned back to her, Lauri reached out and did the same to him. They came together again, flesh against flesh. Again their passions took control, and as they were in nature, they let nature takes it’s course. Each took turns kissing the other’s exposed flesh. They would suckle each other softly, tease each other with the tips of their tongues, and occasionally bite gently on each other’s flesh. There were no words, but each communicated to each other their wants, their needs, and their desires. William reached for Lauri’s shorts, made tight by the rain soaking them. Undoing the buttons, he soon had her shorts peeling slowly down as he went to his knees, all the while kissing each inch of her exposed flesh, but purposely staying away from the most sensitive areas. He knew this would drive her beyond rational thought. Lauri was in an ecstatic trance by now. The teasing kisses of her lover were working their magic on her. She could feel her wetness seeping out of her in a slow steady stream. Even with the musky odor of the wet wooded area they were in, the scent of her arousal was strong and overpowering. This almost drove William beyond control as he inhaled deeply, letting it fuel his flame even higher. Once Lauri’s shorts were off and placed on the limb beside her shirt, William returned to his knees in front of her. Taking her hips in his hands, he gently lowered his mouth to her sex. He started by kissing her pussy lips painstakingly slow, lapping out with his tongue to trace her outer lips, kissing and licking all around her sensitive little clit, going further down to do the same to the entrance of her pussy. A soft moan came from Lauri as she reveled in the sensations William brought to her with his tongue. With her increase in excitement, so did the flow of her nectar. William licked up all he could until he felt her legs start to quiver slightly. Pushing her back easy, William backed Lauri up against the tree so she would have some support. He then attacked her pussy with a vengeance with his mouth, sinking his tongue as deep as he could into her. Lauri had come to love William’s long tongue, the way it reached up inside her as he gave her pleasure with his mouth. On his sudden attacked, Lauri’s head snapped back and her eyes opened widely. William began using his tongue like a small wet cock, sliding in and out in a rhythm that had her head spinning. He pulled his tongue out to take her clit into his mouth, suckling it as he had earlier done to her breasts. He easily slid one of his fingers into her pussy as she was now as wet inside from her flow as she was outside from the rain. Taking her clit between his teeth, he bit down gently as he slid his finger in and out of her. Fluttering his tongue, he teased the very sensitive tip of her button. William could feel Lauri’s legs quivering more and more. The flow of her pussy juice had increased as well, now literally running down her legs, coating his hand. He added a second finger to her pussy as he continued to manipulate her clit with is tongue. He alternated, using his fingers in her, then moving his tongue back inside her, while he used his slick fingers on her clit driving her closer and closer to her impending orgasm. Lauri began losing control. As bad as she wanted to make these sensations last, she could feel herself slipping. Her insides began to flutter surpassing the movement of William’s tongue on her clit. When he would reach deep into her with his tongue, bright lights would flash in her eyes. Her head was now craned back as far as she could bend it, with a constant moan escaping her throat. With her hands on the back of his head she started pulling him as close to her as she could. She could feel the wave building, deep inside her. Her moans became deeper, her breathing more ragged with each passing moment. And William kept her in a constant state of perpetual bliss with his assault on her. Sensing the inevitable, William once again took Lauri’s clit into her mouth. He began licking it hard now, wanting her to reach her climax. He pounded her little pussy with his fingers. Lauri’s moans turned to a sound that could only be described as animal like. A low growl at first, it increased, as did her excitement. As the wave of pleasure grew inside her, her whole body began trembling. Lauri was now slinging her head from side to side. William continued his licking and probing. All at once, Lauri’s body went rigid and began bucking. The growl turned into an ear-splitting scream. Her head snapped back, and her eyes glazed over, as all she could see was bright white. Her orgasm hit her hard and forceful, and William hung on, steadily licking and sucking on her pussy and clit. It lasted only a few moments, but to her seemed an eternity. As her orgasm subsided, William held her, slowly letting her convulsing body sink into his arms. He held her close as her body continued to shake in mini-spasms. After a while, Lauri began to think rationally again. Looking into William’s eyes, she whispered, “I love you.” William bent his head to her and kissed her gently on her lips. “I love you too my angel.” They sat for while, watching the falling rain splash into the flowing stream. To be continued… One Rainy Day Lead to Many More "Great," you said as it started raining. "First the power, then my car. Now this! Could my day get any worse?" You screamed at the sky, wishing for something to save you from walking the last two and a half miles home. You pushed forward, determined to get home without having a break-down. As you walked on the sidewalk, a car drove past, drenching you with water from head to toe. You stood there for a few minutes. Then, as the entire day came flooding back to you, you sat down your briefcase, plopped down on the curb, and began to cry. Someone laid a hand on your shoulder, making you look up. "Sweetheart, are you alright?" The well groomed man said. "Do you need any help? A ride home, perhaps? It's awfully cold to be out. And dripping wet, too." "I don't usually accept rides from strange men..." You said, looking away from the man's green eyes. "But, I believe I can make an exception, just this once." You stated, gesturing to your ruined suit. He led you to his car, a black Rolls Royce. As he drove, you made small talk. Turns out, you used to baby-sit his son, Alfred's, best friend. His name was Arthur. You told him yours. The two of you became best friends in the five minutes it took to arrive at your home. "Why don't you come in to warm by the fire and have some hot cocoa? It's the least I could do after you took me home, saving me from pneumonia. I won't take no for an answer, so come on in." "If you insist. But I mustn't stay long. My brother and nephew are coming over in a couple of weeks, and I have yet to prepare the house for them." You started a fire, then went to prepare the cocoa. When you returned, Arthur was looking at some pictures of you and your family. He turned towards you as he heard foot steps entering. "I'm sorry for snooping, it's just..." He said as he closed the album. "I didn't think you were. I really don't mind. I must have forgotten to put it up last evening." "I think you were a lovely young lady. So beautiful. Is this woman your mother?" "Yes. She died when I was seven, but Dad always said I was like her in every way." "You certainly looked like her, that's for sure, _______." Said this handsome stranger, who you realize you don't know that well. "Wow, look at the time. You should get going if you want to get your home ready for your family. It was nice meeting you, and thank you for the ride home." "_____, did I do something to upset you? I apologize if I brought up unhappy memories. Truly, I am." Arthur said, stepping closer. "No, no. It's just I don't want to cause you any..." You started, when you tripped over the coffee table. Arthur reached for your hand, but your momentum pulled the both of you down. He landed on top of you. You took in the scene around you. A fire burning in the fire place, hot cocoa for two, while the rain had turned to snow outside, and a strikingly handsome guy. Everything was very intimate. You gasped as Arthur leaned down close to your ear, whispering. "You are so cute, ____. Do you believe in love at first sight?" You nodded your answer, dumbfounded by his abruptness. "So do I." He said as he kissed you. THREE WEEKS LATER... "H-Hi." Murmured a cute young man. "I-I'm Mattieu." "Hi, Mattieu. I'm _____. It's nice to meet you." You turned to the gentleman who walked in. "You must be Frances, Arthur's brother. He's told me so much about you." You said, kissing him on both cheeks, the way the French do. Because, you know, Frances is French. "Funny, because he's said nothing to me about you, my dear." "Well, I don't see why he would. We just met three weeks ago." You said as Arthur came up behind you, kissing your cheek. "Hello, Mattieu, Frances. I have no clue where Alfred is. He should have been here by now." "Three weeks, huh? Moving pretty fast, are we not, Artie boy?" "What can I say. It was love at first sight. Right, Sweetie?" "Yes, It certainly was." "Oh, gross! Are you guys, like, making out?" "DAD!" "Hello to you too, Alfred, Feliks. It's nice for you boys to show up." Arthur said sternly. "Oh, go easy on them. It is, after all, Christmas Eve." You said. "Don't I, like, know you from somewhere?" Feliks asked. "I used to baby-sit you." "Oh yeah. I used to have, like, a huge crush on you. I don't anymore though. I like someone else." He said dreamily, as though he were thinking of a loved one far off. "Well, I wish you two the best, whoever she is." "Actually, Feliks is..." "I'm actually gay. And I'm dating the most GORGEOUS man! He is so sweet, honestly too good to me." "Oh. Well, I still hope the best for you." You said cautiously. "Let's go eat the meal _____ made!" Said Arthur, saving you from farther embarrassment. THE NEXT CHRISTMAS, AT FRANCES' "Okay, so before we all get too drunk, ____ and I have something to say." All eyes were now on you. Searching eyes. "Well, Dad. What is it?" "We're engaged!" He says after a couple of suspenseful minutes. "What!" "Yay! Can I be your wedding planner? I'm thinking a winter wonderland theme." "Well, brother, I didn't think it possible. But here you are. Engaged. Congratulations." Everyone was so happy for you two. Even Alfred came around after a little bit. "So have you decided on when the wedding will be?" Frances asked after an hour or so. "Um, yeah. We're thinking May or June. We might have it in late July, but we don't really know right now." "Don't have it July." "Alfred. If we do, it'll be late in the month. We didn't want it to interfere with yours or Mattieu's birthdays." "Okay, I guess." Everyone laughed. You all had a wonderful time. AUGUST, 2 MONTHS AFTER THE WEDDING. As you and Arthur walked in the front door of your house, everyone jumped out of their hiding places, screaming "Surprise!" "Oh my. What a wonderful surprise." You said after it had all settled down a bit. "We wanted to give you a surprise when you came home from honeymooning. Surprise!" Alfred said, coming up and hugging you. "Well, you certainly pulled it off. And the house is still in one piece. Didn't think you could do it. I'm very proud of you, son." "And look, there's cake!" You heard your cousin call. "I helped make it." "I bet it's delicious." "Well, let's not all be sitting ducks. This is a party!" Frances said. The party rocked. It lasted until the next morning. After everyone left, Alfred started picking everything up. "Okay, at first, I didn't mind it. But now, Alfred's starting to worry me. Is he sick? Is this an impostor?" Your husband whispered to you. "I don't know. Let's call Feliks. Maybe he knows what's gotten into him." You answered, pulling out you phone. "Feliks. Hi, this is ____. I was calling to ask if anything happened to Alfred while his father and I were away... Uh huh... I see... Well if that's all... Yes, it is very strange... Okay. Thanks for the help. Bye." "What is it?" "Alfred fell in love." "He what?" "He met a girl about a week after we left. They started dating. And 3 days ago, she asked him to meet her parents. Tonight." "Oh. That's great." "Hey, dad. There's this thing I gotta go to tonight, and I was..." Arthur cut him off. "Yes, you can go. And next time, don't be afraid to tell us." "Okay. Thanks." He rushed off, leaving you and Arthur alone. "Well, that was perfect timing." You stated after Alfred was out of sight. "Yes, it was." He turned to you. "When do you think we should tell them?" "Tomorrow." You said. "I personally can't believe Frances didn't say anything." "I know. He's pretty good at telling if a woman's pregnant or not pretty early on." You stated, placing a hand on you stomach. EPILOGUE You had two healthy babies, a boy and a girl. Alfred accepted you as his mom, and Elizabeth and Marcus as his siblings. And him and his girlfriend are still together. Last you heard, Feliks still liked Ivan, and Ivan liked Feliks. Mattieu fell for a girl while on spring break, and has been keeping a long distance relationship with her. Frances is still perverted as ever, but you've grown to accept it, as everyone else has. The Twins second birthday is coming up soon, so everyone has been busy. You and Arthur escaped to go for a walk, leaving Mattieu watching your kids. "You know, you don't have to do this. You can keep your job. ____, you know you can make it work. You've been making it work for almost two years." "I think it would be easier for the both of us if I was a stay at home mom." You had been working at the toy shop on Elm Street for the past three years, right after you quit your corporate job. As you approached the shop door, something dawned on you. "You know what. You picked me up right here in front of this shop when we first met." "I did? I think you're right." "Now we can say we met at a toy store, instead of saying you picked me up off the street." "It sounds more romantic the way it really happened, though." "No, it sounds more like you fell for a hooker the way it really happened. Oh well. This is now officially our spot." You giggled. "Yes it is." Arthur said as he kissed you passionately, the same way he kissed that night you met him.