Rainfall

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Two lovers share a passionate rainstorm encounter.
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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.

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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 19 years ago
A very good short story

I thought this was a very good short story. It was well written and exhibited excellent grammar and spelling, something we do not always see. I like the way the story was erotic, but not lewd. Like a dancer who reveals just enough to keep the audience interested.

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