0 comments/ 20309 views/ 3 favorites Rainfall By: angelinindy If I close my eyes.. I see it... where we are.. surrounded by by the outside and the trees.. The sun shines brightly in a sea blue sky and it smells like rain. that warm muggy slightly tangy scent the air gets before one of those downpours that cleans everything off. the tension in the air is high, you know it's going to be a big thunderstorm. you stand in front of me, smiling, and I reach out and take your hand in mind. "Come here," I whisper and pull you into my arms. My hands reach for your face as I feel your arms wrap around me tightly. "Mmmmm " I say. You kiss me then.. that hot deep passionate-make-your-toes-tingle kind of kiss; the kind that make your knees weak. My hand runs through your hair and I lay my head on your shoulder. You push on my shoulders, moving me backwards to the ground I wrap my arms tighter around you as you start to kiss me again.. and I tug on your shirt, pulling it up, over your head. You lift your arms and throw it aside. Rolling you onto your back, I snuggle down onto your now bare chest. You reach down and pull my top off, lifting it over my head and sending it to join yours. Lying skin to skin, we breathe for a moment, listening to each other and noises outside. I slide up and kiss you again, feeling you turn me over. I lay down and the sun shines brightly in my eyes. You block it as you lean over me, smiling. "Hi" you whisper. "Hi back" I whisper. I pull your face to mine and kiss you again. I feel your hands on my hips, tugging on my jeans. They slide down easily, over my legs and into a pile on the blanket. Naked now, I lay back and smile at you as you kneel and look at me. You undo your belt and push your pants down over your hips. I just lean back and watch as you start to strip for me in the sunlight. Rising up on your knees, you push them down further. Sitting back down, sliding them over your legs, you kick them off. Naked like me, you crawl over and straddle me. I slide my hands down your chest, furry and warm, and rest them on your thighs. You smile and put your hands on my breasts. As your fingers start to play with my nipples, I reach my hand between your legs and grab ahold of your cock. I can feel you start to grow in my hands as I stroke you slowly.. You slide backwards and off me, lying down next to me instead. I roll onto my side and watch you, my eyes half closed. My hand slides back down as you roll onto your back and I grab you again, stroking you as you close your eyes and pull me into a kiss. You're hard now, my hand teasing you slowly, massaging up and down. I kiss your chest.. then your stomach, feeling your hair tickle my face. Your hand moves to play with my hair as I start to slowly lick you, sliding your cock in my mouth. My lips wrap around you slowly as I feel your hands in my hair. You throb as I slide my tongue over the top. I feel you jump and slide my hand up to stroke your chest. I suck harder, feeling you grip my hair and arch your back, thrusting you into my mouth further. I move a little faster, licking all over you, teasing, softly nibbling. You moan again, and I pull up, sliding up your body. My breasts rest against your cock, still wet from my mouth. I push them together and slide your cock between them, stroking it. Your hands guide me as I slip you back and forth.. You twist and wiggle, close to being there and then I stop, watching you breathe heavy. As I look up at you, the skies open and the rain starts to fall down. I feel my skin start to drip water and I watch it slide all over your body. As the rain falls down and wets our bodies I slide on top of you. Your eyes close as I rub my breasts against your chest. I feel you throbbing against my leg and I'm wet from something besides just the rain. The droplets fall all over me like little kisses and your hands caress my body. I straddle you, grinding a little, teasing a lot, rubbing back and forth so that your cock slides against my clit. I moan softly, leaning forward so that it's right in your ear. Your eyes open and we stare at each other, the droplets all over your face, dripping from mine. I kiss you again, that deep aching kiss, the kind that melt your bones and slide you inside me. As you fill me up, I lean backwards, putting my hands on your knees. You reach up to guide me, your hands on my breasts, pinching the nipples. I bounce up and down slowly.. squeezing your cock tight inside my pussy. You thrust harder and harder and I moan, moving faster. I lean forward, my body trembling as you slide up and back, down and forth. I kiss you again; you wrap your hands around my face and touch me, my hips moving with yours. The rains come harder, pounding our bodies as we pound back and forth together. I feel it coming, my orgasm, and I hope you do too. Suddenly, you roll me over and grab my hands, holding them above me. Your eyes meet mine and I stare at you, biting my lips, and arching my hips. "Harder, " I beg, moaning louder. "No," you whisper. You push harder, letting go and spreading my legs wider, then wrapping them around your hips. Your mouth goes to my nipple and I dig my nails in your back. You bite softly and suddenly I arch and moan. You send me over the edge, nibbling and sucking on breasts, my nails biting into your skin, your cock thrusting deeper into me. "Ahhhh, " I moan "Ohhh " and pant heavy, clutching you to me, the rain pouring over me, mixing with the sweat and the smell of sex is heavy in the air. You throb inside me, still hard, still suckling at my breast. I look at you, the rain running through your hair, over your body and shiver, little tremors going through me. You pull me up, so I'm sitting on your knees. Your lips find my ear and nibble softly. "Fuck me.. " you whisper. Mmmmm, gladly, I think. As the rain pours down, I grab you tightly, wrapping my arms around your shoulders. I start to slide up and down, our rain-slicked bodies making the gliding easier. You bite my neck and growl as I tease your cock, slowing down and speeding up. I lean backwards, sliding almost all the way off of you, your cock between us, hard, sliding out of me. You grab for me but I pull away and turn over, on my hands and knees. You spank me softly for being so naughty, but then guide yourself into me. I get up on my knees and elbows and arch my back, pushing my hips into yours, feeling you bump deep inside me. Your cock throbs as I grip you tightly. You grab my hips and pump. I feel the rain drip between me, under me, around me as you slide in and out faster and faster. I can tell you're close, I feel your legs tighten. I lean down, my head resting on my clothes and push against you as hard as I can. Your hands grip me tight enough to leave marks, but I don't care. You lean over, hips moving faster and faster and bite my back, my neck, growling and pulling lightly on my hair. I follow you back, both of us kneeling upright, you pounding me, holding on to my breasts, pinching my nipples as you lick my neck and ears. One hand slides down the front of my body. You rub your fingers between my legs, searching for my clit. When you find it, I spread my legs around yours and you tease me harder and faster. "Cum with me.. " you say. I reach up and wrap my arms around behind my head around your neck and moan louder. You whisper dirty things in my ear that I can't hear but still arouse me more and more. "fuck me, please baby, please, God.. please" I moan. You lick my ear and ask, "Are you ready for me? " Of course I am. I feel you tighten, your orgasm right there as I start to cum. You hold onto my waist, I grip your arms and scream softly as you moan and bite down on me. I feel you, inside me, cumming hard, each burst hot and milky coating me. Finally we slow down, our breathing hard and fast, our limbs trembling. You kiss my neck softly and I open my eyes. The sun shines down on our bodies, our blanket, our clothing, drying off what was once wet. You lay down, pulling me with you, and I slide my head onto your chest to rest. "Thank you. " I whisper. Rainfall She had always loved the rain...the way each droplet caressed her body, sent chills down her spine, warmed her inside and out even in the coldest weather. Tonight the gray clouds that filled the sky promised a storm the likes of which she had never seen. She got dressed quickly, putting on a skintight lavender tank top and a pair of snug denim capris, then stepped outside in her bare feet just as the rain started to fall. She looked up towards the heavens, soaking in the moment with each passing second, her body overwhelmed by the sensation of the wet grass beneath her feet, the chill of the stormy breeze, the tender touch of the raindrops on her bare skin. The rain poured from the sky in torrents as though all the oceans of the world were emptying at once. She began to shiver, as much from bliss as from the cold, and stretched her arms upwards as far as she could reach as if trying to touch heaven. Her drenched clothes were plastered to her body, and her hard nipples were plainly visible through her tank top. He watched her from across the street, awestruck by her beauty, and he felt his manhood stirring in his blue jeans. He slowly began to walk towards her, wondering what he had done to deserve the love of this earth angel. As he grew nearer to her, his body began to tremble in anticipation. She was so caught up in the moment that she did not see him approaching. When he embraced her, a tremor ran down her spine. After all these years, he still took her breath away. She looked deep into his eyes, then pressed her lips to his, inhaling his scent as they kissed. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her body close to his, allowing her to feel his stiff manhood against her stomach. Her legs collapsed underneath her at the sheer power of his touch. He picked her up, holding her close, and she wrapped her legs around him. He carried her inside, taking her into the bedroom, and laid her down on her bed as carefully as possible, gently stroking her cheek. He continued to kiss her, then pulled her shirt over her head, exposing her firm breasts. He took her nipples into his mouth one at a time, drawing circles around them with his tongue, suckling them, and drawing a guttural moan from deep within her. She pulled his mouth to hers, kissing him deeply, and whispered, "I love you." He looked into her eyes, professing his eternal devotion in the silence, and held her close, memorizing the feel of her soft skin against his, the soft curves of her body, the gentle harmony of her voice, and the way she made him feel every time he was with her. He slowly finished undressing her, then helped her remove his blue jeans and boxers. As his manhood was exposed to the cool air, it grew to its full size, and she let out an involuntary gasp at the mere sight of it. He straddled her on the bed, their kisses becoming more and more urgent as their desire escalated, and began to suckle her breasts with increased intensity. He pulled his lips away from her firm breasts and looked into her eyes with a questioning glance as if to make sure she was ready. She nodded slightly, and he reached down and gently guided his erect manhood inside her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him still deeper inside, and kissed him deeply, moaning with pleasure. When her body had adjusted to his size, he began to move in her, pumping slowly at first, then faster and deeper. She met each of his thrusts with one of her own, pulling his body still closer ho hers, and he drove his tool deep into her again and again, sending shock waves throughout her entire body. She felt her orgasm growing close, and her moans enticed him to thrust even harder, driving her over the edge. They came almost simultaneously, screaming one another's names in unison. He continued to pump inside her as his seed spurted deep into her womb, stopping only when they had both come down from their orgasmic highs. They kissed passionately, then he pulled out of her, his manhood limp and spent. He rolled over onto his back, and she rested her head on his chest, slipping deep into a contented slumber. Rainfall The rain was coming down in droves as I jumped over another puddle, laughing to myself as I realized how pointless that was since I was already completely drenched. I ran the rest of the way to the entryway, shivering as I jammed the key into the door and then once it gave way I sprinted up the 2 flights of marble stairs to my hallway. I quietly walked the rest of the way to my apartment door, trying not to give the neighbors more reason to think that I'm completely crazy. This brought a smile to my face and I decided to skip the last 10 feet to my door. I got in and shut the door behind me; I stepped out of my waterlogged shoes and headed across the studio to open the windows to let the scent of the rain flood my apartment. I turned and stripped down while walking towards the bathroom, a hot shower the highest priority of the moment. Steam quickly filled the bathroom as I slowly stopped shivering under the steady stream of water. I turned my face against the spray and stood there, letting my cold hands slowly uncurl and regain feeling while my body acclimated back to its normal temperature. I quickly finished the rest of my shower and stepped out, drying off and discarding my towel somewhere on the way to the kitchen. I started some water for tea and then picked up a blanket from my bed as I went back to the windows, sitting on the hardwood floor beneath them and just listening to the rain fall outside. Hugging the blanket closer around my body, shivering slightly from a cool breeze but enjoying the moment, I leaned my head back against the wall and closed my eyes, lost in memories. A few minutes passed in this manner before my eyes snapped open as I heard a key in the lock of my door, I scrambled up and got to standing before the door opened and he stood there, the light from the hallway throwing his shadow before him into my room. I followed his eyes as he surveyed the room...or rather the chaotic mess I always seem to leave in my wake. He laughed to himself as his eyes rested upon me; taking in my disheveled hair, the open windows, and my outfit consisting of a blanket. I offered a sheepish smile in his direction before I moved to rescue the now hissing teakettle. He quietly shut the door behind him and shrugged out of his jacket, he was somehow quite dry underneath, of which I was jealous. I quickly prepared my cup of tea and turned to find him where I was once sitting, under the windows. I gave him a bemused look and wandered over to him, he propped up his knees and spread them apart enough for me to sit down between them and lean back against his chest. I pulled the blanket up a little higher so my wet hair wouldn't completely drench his shoulder. He leaned his head down and inhaled the scent of my hair and the skin of my temple before placing his warm lips on my cheek. His arms wrapped around my torso as I brought the mug to my lips to gingerly sip the hot mint tea. I hummed in enjoyment at this simple pleasure, this content moment spent with him. His warm hands slid over my blanket-covered arms, gently rubbing up and down as another wave of shivers passed through my body. I leaned my head back against his shoulder and offered him my lips, of which he gently and slowly indulged in. I turned towards him a few inches, trying to get a better angle for both us as he responded by taking his left hand and removing the steaming hot tea from my hands and setting the cup away from us while his right hand moved from my arm over my shoulder towards the exposed skin of my neck. His fingers softly brushed over the muscles and veins under my taut skin before slipping lower, moving beneath the blanket to cup my left breast, feeling the smoothness of my skin and the weight resting on his fingers before he rubbed my hardening nipple in a circular motion. I murmured against his lips in pleasure as he took his time, doing a few of the things he knew would make me melt. On a particularly pleasurable squeeze I let out a small gasp and he paused his movements, lifting his head barely an inch from mine to make sure everything was ok. I offered him a small smile and brushed a kiss across his cheek as I stood and turned to face him. He knew what my next move was so he unzipped his jeans and pulled the material back, exposing his lack of boxers that day and the hard cock that was waiting for me as he released it from under the fold of fabric. I bit my lip as I sank to my knees on the floor on either side of his legs, letting the blanket fall over his lower thighs as I moved closer, inching myself up until I was hovering over his erect penis. I shivered as another small gust of wind curled itself over my skin, Ryan noticed the small movement and quickly grabbed the blanket and drug it up over my shoulders. I murmured soft thanks and then a low moan of pleasure as he caught one of my nipples between his warm lips and started to suck on the puckered bud. I put a hand on the windowsill to steady myself as I swayed slightly, the quick overdose of pleasure making me forget about everything else for a few seconds. As he moved his lips across my flesh to take in the other nipple I gasped as the brisk wind lit upon the wet skin where his tongue had just been. The hot and cold sensation was dizzying and delicious, in an effort to keep myself grounded I appraised his cloth covered chest and went to work undoing the buttons on his white oxford; wanting to feel more of his heat, more of his skin against mine. His mouth continued to roam over my skin while I finished with the buttons and then he shrugged out of the shirt as I lifted my fingers to run them through his hair. His strong hands slid over my hips while his green eyes looked up at me to make sure I was ready to ease down on him. I kissed his forehead and began to lower myself onto him, grimacing a little as he slowly pushed me down, he carefully watched my face for indications of pain or pleasure. The slow process wasn't from lack of want on my part, but from lack of space. His thick cock seemed to grow as I took more of him into my tight pussy; I bit my lip from the feeling of being completely filled by him and then being pushed past that point. I let out a small gasp of protest which he quickly covered with his mouth as we finished the last few inches. I sat motionless on his lap, wrapped up in how wonderful he felt, albeit slightly painful. My fingers fanned out against the windowsill to steady myself as I began to grind against him, just rocking back and forth to let my muscles relax to the position. He leaned his head back against the wall and closed his eyes, expressions of pleasure flitting across his face as I took my time adjusting to him. After a few more rocks a groan escaped his lips and his fingers dug into my hips, urging me up his swelling cock until I was poised at the tip, and then taking a slow ride down again. We set up this pleasurable rhythm of long, deep strokes that had my fingers digging into the windowsill while I lightly rested my forehead against his. Our breathing became synchronized to our movements, his hips rose slightly to meet mine as I settled into his lap, our eyes both down cast and watching the movements that would bring us to a blistering state of bliss.