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Skyybird

The Storm

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There's no air tonight. All the windows are open. I'm so hot.

I can see the clouds gathering….there's a storm on the way…I love storms, there is something about the power and the heat and the air pressure. It's the power of nature in all it's awesome glory.

I see you, across the street, sheltering in a porch. Looking at the sky, then looking over to my house. I get that feeling in my stomach as I think about what could happen if you just walked across the street and knocked on my door.

I hear the first sounds of large drops of rain on my porch and a strong breeze starts to blow my curtains through the open window bringing in that smell of rain. I sit on the window seat smoking my cigarette and wait for the first flash of light. The sky is so dark it looks almost possessed and I can hear distant rumblings. My heart starts beating faster and my pulse races and I feel a growing urge to touch myself…

As the wind blows against me I feel your breath on my neck….and I close my eyes to feel your hands on my damp skin. My nipples harden to your touch as your hand slips inside my cotton dress.

I'm startled from my fantasy by a huge flash of light and the power clicks off. The street lights flash as they are extinguished and the darkness covers everything around me. The only visible light is the burning end of my cigarette. As my eyes adjust I can see your silhouette. Your white shirt is almost glowing as the rain falls and soaks it through. The shape of your thighs evident as your trousers cling to your legs.

As I stamp out my cigarette my hands begin to touch my body. Moving inside my dress….the cold rain making it wet, refreshing my skin. The relief from the heat is wonderful….and I'm basking in the glorious storm. My fingers delve deep into my panties as I continue the fantasy, watching you across the street.

Another flash of light fills the sky and my room and a roll of thunder makes the windows rattle…and you are there stood before me….your hair dripping, and your body completely visible in your wet clothes. The first touch of your hand on my face makes me gasp as a simultaneous flash of lightening illuminates us and I feel your body pressed against mine.

I feel the rain falling on us both as your lips crush mine and you pull me to my feet. Pressed up against the rail of the porch…your hands all over me….your kisses make me moan. I wrap my leg around you and feel you lift me up and carry me to the swing holding me with one hand…pushing my knickers to one side with the other. I reach down and unzip you. Falling into the swing I fall with you and you glide deep into me in one smooth movement. My knees sink into the cushion as I feel your hands on my arse pulling me down hard onto you.

Another flash and a roll of thunder as our bodies move together in synchronised rhythm. The power is electric as the rain washes over both of us I feel your mouth on my neck. My orgasm starts to build and I push against you harder, needing you to fill me completely. I hear your muffled groans as we thrust against each other and I feel the heat in my muscles rise.

Another flash and rumble and I lose control….my head falls back and your teeth pull at the skin on my neck. My orgasm hits and I catch my breath. Pushing against you still and closing my eyes, letting the ecstasy wash over me with the rain.
I hear a click and the radio comes back……then the lights…..I open my eyes.
I sit and light another cigarette on my window seat and watch you walk out from your shelter across the road and into the rain now the storm has passed.
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