Sara opened the blinds in the living room so they could watch the storm outside. Rain was pelting down hard from dark skies above and the moody scenery was broken by infrequent brilliant flashes of lightning. Everyone loves May flowers, she thought, but I live for April’s showers.
Mike watched her move around the room from the couch. He was snuggled under a blanket with their Irish Setter reading a brainy sci-fi. But he kept getting distracted by the beautiful woman in the room who wasn’t wearing any pants. To top it off, every time Sara leaned towards the blinds, her cropped sweater would ride up and he would get a view of even more of her beautiful Mediterranean skin up her lower back and stomach.
Sara came over to adjust the blinds behind the couch.
“Apologies m’lord,” she said in a comically bad British accent as she leaned over the couch to get to the blinds. She was basically over Mike’s head and he could look right up her cropped sweater and saw she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her breasts hung freely and gently swayed as she fidgeted with the blinds. Her nipples were perky as they were teased against the scratchy wool of the sweater. Mike leaned and kissed the soft curves of her stomach. He made sure to pay extra attention to his favorite beauty mark by her sternum. His arm reached around her and cupped the back of her juicy thighs and ass, gently tracing a fingernail along the border with her panties. He kissed the lower curve of her breast and Sara could feel his scruff against her rib cage.
“That tickles!” she shrieked with a giggle as she reflexively covered her sides with her hands and doubled over on top of Mike. She was now curled up on his chest and protected from and further onslaught of tickles. She could feel herself rise and fall as he breathed, feel the strong chest and arms beneath the blanket. She looked up at him and admired his strong jaw beneath the scruff and how powerfully dark his eyes looked in the dim stormy light.
Sara pulled the blanket down a bit as she tried pulling herself up to be closer to his face. Mike was wearing an unbuttoned flannel and as she went to kiss his soft lips she passively traced his chest tattoos with her fingers. She paused at his nipple and gave it a playful pinch. Mike immediately bit down gently on her bottom lip and she let out a sigh. She pulled herself further such that she was straddling his waist and holding his beautiful face in her hands. She kissed him deeper this time. She could feel his nose and forehead against hers. Her hands worked their way into his dark curly hair while his hands began to explore under her sweater. She could feel the calluses from years of rock climbing gently scratch her skin as he explored her waist, her ribs, her breasts, and eventually her neck. She could feel Mike getting hard underneath her.
“Sara, I need to be inside you,” he said still holding her neck and their noses still touching. She pulled away with a devilish grin that grew even more so with a flash of lightning. She stood off the couch and reached out to help pull him off the couch. He stood close to her and towered at least a foot taller than her. She slowly pulled off his flannel and could see he was rock hard beneath his form fitting MeUndies. Mike leaned down and kissed the inside of her neck as he pushed her panties to the ground. When he pulled her sweater off he could feel her nipples press against his abs. He held her face for a moment and kissed her, breathing her in.
Sara got down on her knees and pulled down Mike’s underwear. He was dripping precum and she felt her heart flutter for a moment. Greedily she put him inside her mouth to both taste him and clean him up. She held on to his firm ass as she pulled him deeper into her mouth. She could feel him twitch inside her and grow harder still. She looked up at him and he gave her a wink that melted her whole heart.
Mike pulled her up to stand against him. With one hand he held her neck and pulled her chin up to kiss him and the other went down between her legs. And he kissed her and playfully teased her nose with his, he began to play with her clit. His fingers painted circles and figure eight patterns over it. Sara held onto him tighter to stay standing. She could feel the orgasm building on the horizon.
“Oh no you don’t missy,” Mike said as he withdrew his hand. “You don’t get it that easily,” he teased.
“But, Mike I’m so fucking wet,” Sara whined. She whimpered and buried her face in his chest dramatically. Hearing those words, Mike had an idea.
“Then let’s get you soaked,” he said. He picked her up so her ass was in his hands and her legs wrapped around him and began walking towards the door. He clumsily opened the door to the porch and stepped outside. Rain was pouring off the roof in sheets but it was uncharacteristically warm. Sara shrieked in playful delight as they stepped through the curtain of rain into the storm.
They were quickly soaked, but Mike didn’t seem to notice, all attention was on Sara. His hands and mouth were all over her, kissing her shoulders and chest, sucking her nipples, playing with her clit, pulling her hair. Mike turned her towards the house and put her hands against the porch railing. From behind he entered her and placed both strong hands on her hips to better thrust inside her. Sara felt him drive deep inside her and it took her breath away.
The warm rain beat against her back and dripped down her body. Mike continued to thrust hard into her, the smack of their bodies colliding competing with the rolling thunder above. His hands searched her body and cupped her chest to hold her breasts from swaying with each thrust.
“I love you Sara.” he shouted against the storm. “I love being connected to you.” Sara wanted to reply, but her mind was filling with the crashing wave of the orgasm ready to descend upon her. She reached down between her legs and teased her clit more as Mike drove harder and harder into her. She cried out in ecstasy as the orgasm pulsed wave after wave up and down her body.
Hearing her cum sent Mike over the edge. “I’m cumming,” he yelled. Without hesitating, Sara turned around and dropped to her knees taking him in her mouth as Mike unloaded into her. She gently fondled his balls with her hand as she drained them into her throat. She swallowed and cleaned him with her mouth, tasting herself on his skin.
As their heartbeats calmed down, Mike picked her back up and she again wrapped her legs around him to be carried. They looked at each other for a few moments just breathing in one another in all the rain and thunder. Their heartbeats began to synchronize.
“Now let’s go dry off. I’ll make us some hot chocolate and we can binge watch some Adventure Time.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11h5hbz/rainy_day_m2030f2030oralpenetration