Stormy in California Part I

Stormy in California Part I

Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

Summary

a fantasy about someone i have mentioned in other tales. Part 1 of 3

Summary

a fantasy about someone i have mentioned in other tales. Part 1 of 3

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Submitted: May 24, 2016

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Content

Submitted: May 24, 2016

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Finally, a stormy day...Storms make me feel nervous and excited. It had been over 90 degrees every day for the last 2 weeks....

This morning I woke up to the sound of rain on the deck and windows popping from the wind. I could feel the coolness of the rain in my thoughts.

"Why not? No one here would know the difference" I whispered to myself. I pulled off my satin nightshirt and walked out the sliding door into the storm. I stepped out into the hotel courtyard and wandered around enjoying the feel of the droplets upon my skin. My bra was soaked and clinging to me, transparent from the moisture. Lightning would briefly light up the night and make me feel vulnerable and exposed. I liked the way the nervous tingles made me feel inside. I could almost feel my clit pulse with every pound of thunder.

I caught a glimpse of myself in the reflection of the windows; hair heavy and dripping, the outline of my lips visible through my saturated panties. I was more aroused at this erotic image of myself than

I had been in quite some time. I caught an image of motion behind me. I was frozen with fear, but exhilarated at the same time that someone had been watching. "Please continue,” a voice whispered from the gazebo in the courtyard.  "Who are you?" I asked. "You know who I am, Elaina. You were drawn to do this because of me."

Rain was dripping down my face and I licked it off my lips as if it were wine. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. I focused on

each drop as if it were a caressing finger. My pulse was quick and my breath heavy. I ran my hands over my face, pushed my hair back and moved my hands down across my breasts. "Please come to me," I pleaded. "Shhhh, this is yours alone. Don’t stop."

I unhooked my bra and let it slide off my arms to the ground.

The vibration from the thunder made my chest ache. Every drop of rain on my erect nipples made me shudder. I needed a release.  I reached down between my legs, pulled aside my panties and pushed a finger deep inside, the moment I went to withdraw it, every muscle locked and I could not move. Finally, I gasped as the spasm released and tiny shivers erupted throughout my body.

This momentary cataclysm exhausted my faculties and as I started to collapse into a nearby lounge chair, an arm wrapped around me and lifted me off the ground.

"Wait, please." I sighed.  I leaned back and caught the image of a face. "It’s you." I whispered. "We need a moment,” you replied and covered my mouth before I could contest.

As your tongue told of your intentions, all previous words were forgotten.  My hands are on your face, pulling you to kiss me more feverishly. You loosen your grip around me and I slide down slowly, my still dripping skin suddenly tingling and my entire body hot. I can feel your erection. I run my palm across your cock and curl my fingers under your balls. Pulling you closer to me, I stop kissing you long enough to bite your lower lip.

"What do you want me to do?" I whisper.

"I don't want you to ask questions." you reply.

You run your hand up my back, twist my hair onto your fingers and pull my head back. Biting my neck and the tops of my breasts... My hands are under your shirt, nails across your chest, stopping briefly to encircle and pinch your nipples. I push your shirt up and pull it over your head letting it fall to the concrete. I lick the raindrops off your chest as I unbutton your shorts. I run my tongue across your stomach and stop to look up at you as my hands move around your back and push your shorts to the ground.

"I want you to sit," I say anxiously as I turn you towards a lounge chair. My leg wraps around yours and pulls your knee so you fall back into the chair. You laugh and lean back arrogantly with you legs open wide to either side. I straddle you facing away and put your hands on my hips. I lower myself slowly while holding your erection firmly to guide you inside of me. I grasp your thighs as I push down, forcing you in deeply. For a few moments, I ride your cock like a carousel horse allowing the juices to drip over it.

Your arms around me, fingers squeezing my breasts hard, biting my shoulders as I continue to grind down onto you. My back arches as I start to orgasm and you grab my waist and rock your pelvis, your dick sliding in and out, your body rubbing against mw until all my muscles lock. The whispered scream of ecstasy escapes my lips, “I beg you to stop.” You slow and I gasp for breath as the orgasm releases me.

I lift myself slowly, my pussy still pulsing around you. I turn around and face you, lean forward and lick your lips. "It's your time and let's go inside."

Naked, wet and still trembling, I walk across the courtyard into my room with certainty that you will follow.

Honestly, I have no idea of my intentions at this point, relying completely on arrogance. Here I stand naked in my room, still dripping from arousal and the storm, with my door open waiting for you to follow. So desperate for more, but so unnerved by these feelings.

I stop to look at myself in the mirrored closet doors. I run my fingernails around my nipples and down my stomach. I pull my clit and rub my fingers between my lips. I lick my fingers…you are now standing in the doorway.

"What took you so long”, I ask. With a knowing grin, you walk across the room.

You put your hands on my hips and lean down to lick my nipples, run your tongue up my chest and neck...I close my eyes and part my lipsexpecting a kiss.

Suddenly, you grab my arms, push them above my head and turn me around. You push me forward into the mirrors and lean into me. Your rock hard shaft pressed against my ass. I spread my legs slightly and push my hips back until I have your cock between my thighs, slick from the warm juices that have dripped from inside of me. I move my pelvis back and forth, your shaft sliding against my moist lips.

Your one hand still holding my wrists above my head, the other on my clit, rubbing in small circles. I cum hard, on my toes, fingers extended and quietly screaming.

Still locked in orgasm, you pull my legs apart, release my wrists and thrust your cock inside me. My pussy still contracting, tight around you...hot and slick. You pound into me, ignoring my pleas to stop.

I push back off the mirror and grind back into you. I can feel the cum rising quickly in you. I pull away, turn and drop to my knees letting the cum spill into my mouth and onto my face. I take you in my mouth and suck you dry.

You fall to your knees and pull me close...my hands on your thighs.

There will be more to this story soon. 

 


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