Rainy days make her wet

It suddenly became overcast and the skies got dark. I was holding her hand when the first big drops began hitting the ground. It was now pouring rain from the sky. We watched thru the kitchen window without a word. I would lean down to kiss and smell her hand. She has a power over me that becomes stronger everyday. The sound of the rain was almost as relaxing as her touch. After a while we made it to the couch and spooned for a bit, but all I could do is picture her naked in my arms on the back deck. The rain continued to beat down on the house and patio top and deck very hard. I held her close as I thought of many things. My mind kept going back to my wife; the one I have begun telling all of my secret desires to. I can’t get the idea of her body soaked in the pouring rain and her lips touching mine as our tongues wrap around each other, out of my head. I imagine lying down on that spot of grass we both know feels great to our bare feet in the spring. The cold rain will have her nipples erect in seconds and my balls tight. I hope my imagined, raging hard on, will not shrink due to the cold rain. If you had ever seen my wife you know that is very unlikely. I imagine lying in the grass holding her body close to mine while the rains pours down and runs off our bodies.

I can feel her hand reaching for my cock and I shudder when her cold fingers wrap around its girth.

We look into each other’s eyes because the rain is falling too hard to look into the sky. We begin to feel the water run under our backs and it’s warmer than what is falling. I notice the water as it beads up on her breasts and lean over to lick it off. I move from one spot to the next as she watches my tongue fight to keep ahead in a loosing battle, an enjoyable battle. I go strait to her nipple in an attempt to warm it up as she grabs the back of my head and pulls my lips hard into it. She still has her hand on my cock and keeps stroking while occasionally grabbing my balls to make me shudder and moan at her will. It is not quite dark yet and if a neighbor were to look outside they would wonder what it was they were seeing in our backyard. The rain was still heavy as it sheets off her pelvis and down across her pussy in a sensual way that seems like she was being licked gently by a thousand tongues. I began to imagine her wet lips wrapped around my hardness and thinking that her juices would almost suck my throbbing hardness into her.

 

She rolls up on top of me and began kissing me deeply as she slid her clit up and down my cock as she had it trapped between our bodies. I could feel the blood coursing thru it as she kept sliding and driving her tongue deeper into my mouth.

I just lay there as her wet hair fell across my face and enjoyed the most perfect woman in the world.

She made another hard, slow thrust up my shaft as her hands slid under my back and she drew our bodies together. She let out the sexiest moan and trembled for several seconds. She must have had a plan, because she immediately raised her hips up slightly and shoved her pussy down onto my cock. My legs stiffened as her hot wet lips wrapped around my pulsating shaft as she simultaneously drove her tongue into my right ear. I began thrusting my cock up into her as hard as I could and came instantly. I could feel her juices mix with mine as they gently flowed out onto my balls and down into the grass. She pulled her knees up and placed her hands in the grass beside my head and smiled looking into my eyes. Sonya had a look that I love to see; she was not finished. I rinsed most of our juices off in the rain as she turned to straddle my head. She eased her clit to my lips and I gently rubbed it with the tip of my tongue.

She turned her head and with the perfect amount of forcefulness; began biting up and down the side of my cock. I then felt her draw both my nuts into the warmth of her mouth as I let out a moan of complete ecstasy.

I almost forgot I had a wonderful job to finish and alternated between sliding my tongue inside her and flicking her clit. She started stroking me as she kept gently sucking my balls.

Was I going to cum again?? Just as she started to moan loudly both our hips began bucking wildly and we came together.

We slowly stood up and saw we had left a very obvious depression in the rain soaked grass. The cold rain was exhilarating on our skin as we sat on the porch steps and shivered in each other’s arms.

 

We like the rain.

 

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  1. David says:

    Sometimes things happen in a marriage that change our views drastically. We are no exception. I have never loved my wife more than I do today. We are in our mid fifties and I cannot stop thinking about how beautiful she is. The way she tastes and smells and moves and walks and sounds is all consuming. My wife is every fantasy that I have. Every wife in the stories I read on this site are MY wife!! I thank God every day for what he has given me!

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