Distractions

We sit lazily on the couch, a blanket wrapped around us and the soft glow of the TV sitting on the other side of the room. What started as a weekly event to spend a few hours together after work turned into an almost daily interaction. We both needed to unwind most days, and often found ourselves drifting through various streaming queues looking for something to watch. We soon learned the lower number of stars the better, as we could spend as much time talking about our days as paying attention to the dreck that was unfolding in front of us without feeling as though we missed a crucial plot point.

Outside the rain came down in sheets, slamming into the window pane. Thunder rolled off in the distance, occasionally getting close enough to sound like more than a passing truck. We lived in an old house in an old neighborhood, modernized slightly with the addition of a screened in porch. The unfortunate downside to living in an old house with a lot of “character” was dealing with unreliable power. We knew it was only a matter of time before…

*Pop!*

In an instant, after a clap of thunder we were sitting in inky blackness.

“We almost made it through the movie this time,” you say with a sigh.

“Wanna take bets on who the killer was? I think it was the guy with the machete.”

You laugh. “I don’t think there were any machete wielding killers in that high school soap drama we were watching.”

I shrug. “Guess it is just wishful thinking. They were all annoying and should die.”

You laugh again, rubbing my knee under the blanket and resting your head on my shoulder. We sit for a moment, enjoying each other’s company, listening to the rainfall outside and for just a moment, it’s just us.

Kissing your forehead, I stand up slowly. “I wonder if it’s the entire block again.”

I make my way through the darkness, feeling along the walls and chairs until I make it to the sliding glass doors. Opening one, I step outside.

“Yeah, it’s the whole block…streetlights too. Crazy.”

I feel your presence walk up behind me, wrapping your arms around my waist. You take a breath, looking around. “You’re right…it’s all dark back here…” your voice trails off as your hand slowly runs down my stomach and down to my waist.

“It…sure is…” I say with a smile. “I bet we’re all by ourselves back here…”

You chuckle, and silently and carefully pull my cock out of the front of my boxers. You begin stroking it gently, licking my ear and nibbling on my neck. I reach my hand back to your thigh, finding your robe and tugging on the belt and letting it fall open. Under your robe, I expected to find the comfy clothes you had on only moments before only to touch your bare skin

“Looks like you had this all planned out…”

You laugh. “At some point tonight, your dick was going to be inside me. I’m just…improvising.”

You maneuver around me and kiss me deeply, wrapping your leg around my waist and stroke my now rock hard cock faster. Grabbing the bottom of my boxers, you slip them down my legs, piling up at my feet. You drop to your knees, taking my cock in your hand, licking the bottom of the shaft to the head before taking it into your mouth and working it deeper and deeper down your throat. You slowly pull it out, working the shaft with your other hand. Massaging my balls, you suck on the head of my cock, letting it pop out of your mouth with a smack. Spitting on it, you take a deep breath and take it all the way down your throat again, pausing momentarily before slowly sliding it out, dragging your tongue along underneath it.

“Fuck…you’re….SO good at that…” I say, groaning under my breath.

Stopping, you return to stroking my shaft. “Careful…you don’t want to attract attention do you?”

I chuckle softly. “Honestly? If people want to watch, I don’t think I would care.”

You stand up, shrugging your robe off your shoulders. I can barely make out your staggeringly beautiful body in the night, so I rub my hands across your breasts and down your back, grabbing your ass and pulling you close to me.

“Well…” you say, between deep kisses. “Let’s give them a show.” You take my hand and walk over to the couch. You take your place on your back, quickly wrapping your legs around my waist and guiding my cock into your dripping wet pussy. You moan slightly, and your breathing picks up as I begin plunging my cock inside of you. You rest one hand on my cheek, mouth dropped open, straining to keep your enthusiastic sounds to a whisper. Noticing your struggle, I speed up. You take a deep breath, pulling me in close to you. Your mouth is right next to my ear, the sound of your breathing and silent moaning now drowning out the pouring rain outside.

“Fuck…fuck…you feel so fucking good baby….fuck me…oh fuck me hard…” your voice is hitting a pitch that ignites in me my full sexual appetite for you and I do as you say. The sound of our hips slapping into each other echo off the porch and disappear into the night under the pouring rain and dripping rain spouts along our house. Gripping your hips, I bury my cock further and further into your pussy, harder and harder with each thrust.

You let you a guttural shout before covering your mouth with both hands and closing your eyes. I slow down, before pulling out and dropping to my knees.

Without missing a second, I quickly race my tongue around your smooth clit, sucking and fingering it slightly. You rub your hands through my hair, pulling my head deeper into your pussy. You take a deep breath through your teeth before dropping your head back and exhaling hard.

“Oh fuck, baby…I love that so much…fuck, you are so fucking good at that…” you manage between labored breaths. You take one last long breath and hold it. I can tell you’re close to finishing, but since I’m not finished with you, I slowly move back up your

body to your mouth. You give me a deep kiss, taking a moment to lick and suck all of your juices off my lips and beard.

“I’m not done with you yet, I have a few ideas left.” I chuckle, before ordering “Turn around and bend over.”

You do as you’re told, your obedience in direct contrast to the fiery defiance and ferocious individuality that I am accustomed to. Bracing yourself on the back of the couch, you spread your knees. Reaching under your body, you spread your clit. My cock easily slides back inside your pussy, and I start slowly pumping into you. Giving your ass a firm slap and squeeze.

“Mmm, yeah…harder,” you moan.

I spank you harder, the hard pop off your skin drowned out by the ensuing storm a few feet away.

“Mm..fuck yeah…harder, baby…”

This time, I don’t. “Louder, baby…”

You chuckle. “Harder…” your voice picks up slightly.

“Little louder still…how bad do you want it?”

“Oh, so bad…spank me harder,” you finally shout.

I give your ass a hard spank, gripping it and pulling it into me.

You moan louder, and I notice your head glancing around looking to see if we have an audience. We’re still alone, so you return your attention to me and the moment we’re in.

I take a full fist of your hair, pulling you back into me and thrusting harder into your ass. I spank and squeeze it one more time before letting go of everything, gripping your hips and fucking you has hard as I can.

“Be loud, baby…”I mutter between thrusts.

Your moans get louder and louder, grunting in ecstasy and lust. Your voice gets higher and breathes get heavier, you’re still on the verge of finishing, but I can’t let you do that just yet. I slow down, your breaths match my pace. Pulling your head up near mine, I lick your ear.

“Do you want to cum?”

“Oh yes…sir…” You know exactly what to say.

“Do you want my cum?”

“Yes, please…sir…”

“Alright…” I say, taking your hand. “Follow.”

You climb down off the couch, and timidly follow me, not sure what I have in mind. When you hear the screen door open, it instantly hits you and your timidness turns into hunger.

We step out into the rain, our hot, sweaty bodies chill in the downpour outside. I walk you to the back of the yard to the fence and press you up into it. You knowingly brace your hands on it and spread your feet slightly. Stroking my cock slightly, I slide it back into your waiting pussy. The rain bounces off our bodies, adding a wetness to the familiar smacking sounds of our hips and thighs. You push back into me, reaching back with one hand and pulling at your ass.

“Fuck me, baby…” you moan, muffled by the showering rain around us.

I speed up, driving my cock deeper and faster into you. Spanking your ass and pulling your body into mine. Through the weather, I can hear your throws of passion getting louder and faster. I can feel the cum surging into my cock and I can’t hold it in anymore.

“Fuck baby…I’m going to cum…”

“Fill me up, baby…fill my fucking pussy up,” you answer.

I push my cock deep into you and empty my balls into you. Instinctually, your knees buckle, the muscles of your pussy contract around my cock. We catch our breaths together before you stand up and lean back into me.

“That…was…fuck…so nice…” you manage between breaths.

You turn around and plant a long, lingering kiss on my lips, pulling our bodies close together.

Just then, a few of the lights from surrounding houses flicker on. We freeze up, our bodies stuck in place.

“Well…this is unexpected.” I joke. “You didn’t, by chance, turn off the motion lights before you joined me on the porch…did you?”

Silence.

“Right…so, yeah…we’re going to have an interesting few minutes.”

“Yeah…not much we can do now except…” you trail off and slowly walk towards the house. Soon the lights kick on and your beautiful, dripping wet body is suddenly sheathed in shimmering light. I glance around and take a few hurried steps after you. I make it all the way to the door and take a quick glance over my shoulder. From the house behind us, a very distinct figure standing in one of the windows.

*Well, shit…there’s one awkward conversation I’ll be having soon.*

I glance at your body, disappearing up the stairs.

*Totally worth it.*

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