Petrichor

The cool night air smells of moist earth and damp leaves;
The heavy raindrops from the thick branches muffle every sound;
Our breaths smoke as we pant under the moon.
My umbrella shields you from the pouring rain as you lean back against a tree and open your raincoat:
You are completely nude.
In the haste of meeting, you stepped out of the shower and simply wrapped your toned, wet body in a long raincoat;
Slipped your strong naked feet in blue gum boots and ran to me in the dark wood.
Standing exposed against the glistening oak tree, you shiver while your nipples become erect as heat escapes your bare body.
You spread your legs and part your moist labia with long, wet fingers;
For me to see, for me to taste on my knees until your quivering orgasm is silenced by the rain.
You squat and free my erect penis from my trousers and take it into into your gaping mouth.
Your strong lips, your agile tongue and your sucking throat are so intense I drop the umbrella:
Rain pours down our hair and on your crouched figure as you finger yourself while I come with a scream and cover your face with semen;
You look up to me with a smile as you climax again, the rain softly rinsing your cheeks.