It's a typical late July evening in the valley of the sun. The humidity has been climbing all day long and the clouds have been massing along the rim of the mountains since early afternoon. The weather service has issued a storm watch... as usual, most of us are doing our rain dances, hoping that we will finally get some moisture. The wind has picked up a bit, but no dust cloud yet. The sunset promises to be spectacular, so I take my drink out to the patio to enjoy it. Off in the distance I thought I heard a rumble of thunder, but decide it's just another big truck going down the road. The sunset and my drink are finished about the same time, good thing because it really is too hot and humid to be out much longer. I'm about to turn to go back inside when there is a flash of light...
thinking it's just a passing car, I continue clearing up the patio, just in case the wind does pick up.
Just as I'm reaching for the door, the whole building shakes from a terrific roll of thunder... Fantastic! This promises to be a great storm... I have a smile on my face...
I wonder if..... Just then the phone rings.. I laugh outloud... I know who it is without even checking caller ID.
I rush to the phone and almost breathlessly say hello.
I hear a deep voice on the other end of the line say, "The storm is on it's way. I'll be there in 20 minutes.
Be ready to go, and don't forget, no talking until I get you back home." The line goes dead before I can formulate any thought.
Oh god, I'm shaking like a leaf and the moisture between my legs has increased tremendously...
it looks like tonight will be the night another one of my fantasies will be acted upon. "Damn!", I think, 20 minutes sure doesn't give me much time and I've already wasted three trying to regain my composure enough to trust my legs to walk. I run upstairs and start the shower. While the water is getting warmed up enough to be bearable I head to the bedroom and walk into the closet to decide what to wear...
Oh yes, this one will do nicely.
It's a long summer dress that buttons all the way down the front... oh yes, this will be just the thing.
I sprint back to the shower and rush thru the usual routine...
tho I make sure that I shave my legs closely. That dress is going to feel wonderful sliding back and forth on my smooth skin...My nipples are hard just thinking about it, and the night to come. I can't resist a quick pinch to both...
ooh that felt too good.... I can't resist a quick trip down to my personal place...
As I thought, it's hard already and I'm so ready my finger easily slides back and forth a couple times. I have to quit this...
I don't have time to relieve any of the sexual tension now and I really don't want to detract from what lies ahead. Damn, I wish I had time to shave my pubic hair too.
I know that my lover would be most appreciative of that, but I'm shaking too much to trust the razor down there.
Oh well, a quick trim will have to suffice this time. Just short enough that he won't have to use too much effort to reach his goal.... A quick glance at the clock tells me I have about 5 minutes left...
I slather on some scented lotion and dab a few drops of cologne in his favorite spots and rush to the bedroom to dress. I've barely slipped the dress on when I hear a knock at the door. Damn, why are there so many buttons on this dress! At least I have the ones from my breasts to my thighs done for decency's sake. No time to do up all of them, but then again, maybe that isn't such a bad thing...
I flip on the outside light before checking out the peephole. Thank goodness it's my lover standing out there and not some damn salesman...
He looks great and he even wore my favorite shirt... I love what the color does for his eyes.
His eyes lock onto mine when I open the door, they are so intense tonight, but then he is a man with a mission.
My lips start to open to say 'hi' and he shakes his head and puts his finger to my lips... oh hell, I almost forgot that rule.
Well, I guess I'll have to make the most of it and see if I can't shake him up a bit so he almost forgets also.
My tongue slides out and toys his finger as I reach up with my hand to guide it inside my mouth. I give the tip a little nip as it passes my teeth and then wrap my tongue around it. The look on his face has gone from merely pleased to intensely pleased.
Oh, good, this is going to be so much fun. I can't resist sucking on it as he pulls away.
I watch his face as he looks me over... his lips are parting.
Is he going to break the rule...
No just an appreciative whistle. Okay, so sounds are acceptable....
but the challenge is on.
I step closer and brush my lips against his then trace a path with my tongue from there to his ear lobe where I give a quick nip and a soothing suck before pulling away. Before I can step away, he grabs my upper arms and pulls me close for a searing kiss that seems to go on forever...
I'm begining to wonder if we'll bypass the fantasy enactment and just head upstairs to the bed....
both of us are breathing heavy enough to indicate that we are both ready for that. But maybe nature has a stake in this also because there is another flash of light and seconds later a rumbling boom. My lover pulls away and releases my arms as he moves towards the door. I grab my keys and follow him out. As we walk towards the car he runs his hand down my back from my shoulders to my butt...
he knows that his slow strokes almost make me purr, but this time he's the one making noises.... a low growl when his hand informs his brain that not only am I not wearing a bra, but also no panties.... His hand abruptly leaves my back.
I glance back to see what's wrong...he had to stop and do some rearranging... I can't resist an evil, mischievious chuckle as I turn away.
I expect another sweeping caress and what I felt instead is a stinging swat to my butt. Uh oh, I guess I was enjoying his discomfort too much and he had to remind me who's in charge or so he thinks... He unlocks the car door for me and before he lets me enter reaches in and grabs a covered basket and puts it into the back seat. Hmmmm, what does he have planned? Obviously he's got his own twists that he's going to include for this evening....
I would love to see what he has in there, but don't have time to lift the lid before he's sliding into his side of the car. I guess I'll just have to wait for his surprises... I'm getting wetter by the second, the anticipation is getting to me. He has another surprise already. Normally he'd have jazz on the CD player, but tonight he's pulled out all the ammunition... he has some of my favorite blues playing...
something low and steamy... He is not playing fair at all, he knows that I get wet just listening to these songs and frequently masturbate while listening to this particular CD. I shoot a look in his direction and he has this shit eating grin on his face...
he knows what he's doing.... I'm squirming in my seat before we even get onto the street.
I take a deep breath trying to slow my pulse down but he has other plans. He reaches over and undoes a couple more of the buttons on my dress so that now it's unbuttoned from knees to upper thighs.
He starts caressing my legs and then moves to the inside of my thighs, using his hand to nudge my legs further apart. There's an appreciative moan from him when his questing fingers discovers how wet I am already. There's an even louder moan and gasp from me when he slides 2 fingers into my teasing wet softness and starts stroking them in and out slowly at first and then more rapidly as my breathing rate increases. I'm about ready to curse when we pull up to an intersection just as the light turns red...I want to get where we are going ASAP, I need to cum and figure he's not going to let me until we are at the 'official' starting place of the fantasy... Then I notice a truck has pulled up next to my side of the car and the guy behind the wheel is staring down at my lap.
I try to push my lover's hand away to let him know that we are being watched.... Instead he moves his hand enough that my dress is now open to my belly and increases the speed of his strokes, pulling his fingers out just far enough that our audience can see my juice glistening on them.
He puts his thumb on my personal place and leans over and sucks and nibbles on my nipple.
That's all it took, I'm cumming...
in fact I forget about the truck and squeeze my other nipple.
I grab my lover's hand to hold it in place as my hips start pumping as I'm rocked by the 1st of orgasm of the night....
I look up and stare right into the eyes of the guy in the truck and can tell from the motion of his arm that he's stroking himself...
That sets me off again, the second and third orgasms hit and I can't hold back the words..."oh god, yessss, make me cummmmm.
" End of Part 1 |
