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ACT 5

 

She was snapped back to the hillside by a massive clap of thunder. He was staring at her loins and she realised that her feet had pulled all the way up to her ass cheeks which were pushing her pussy at least 4-6 inches off the ground trying to eat every finger she owned. When her eyes could focus again he saw that the sky had clouded over and that he had moved between her legs and that he had slid his own shorts and underwear low enough to free his hardened cock. She wasn't surprised since she knew that the vision of her finger fucking her pussy was as close to a guaranteed hard-on producer as there was. Suddenly she felt a cool drop from the heavens strike a direct hit into her heat. He must have noticed because he told her "stay there" I'll be right back" and he ran uphill to the backpack, adjusting his clothes as he went.

On his return he was opening a large plastic trash bag and before she could move he snatched her dress and peeled off his clothes and threw them in the bag to keep dry. As the rain fell ever harder she gaped in surprise when he lay naked next to her and began to roll her back and forth in the thick soft ferns. His hardness pushed against her side, then her back, between her ass cheeks then nudged at her pussy lips, she was soaked, they both were by the warm rain and their love and passion...by the sheer fun and excitement of their lust for each other's bodies ion this tall hilltop in the summer thunder shower.

He stood and pulled her to her feet next to his nakedness. She watched droplets of rain run off his nose and chin as he threw his head back to the heavens and dared it to rain harder...She saw silver sparkles with tiny rainbows in each one dripping like fairy crystals from his nipples and she captured them on her fingers and then directly into her tongue. The act of leaning forward made a natural flume for the water which hit her back and moved quickly along her spine under the partly rolled down elastic waistband of her stretched lemon lacies, between the full firm girlish cheeks he loved so much and then directly into her pussy....If she leaned over just a little further the cool liquid might even reach the pearl so she left her fingertips at his nipples and traced her tongue down his chest, over his belly and slid her warm damp mouth over the head of his hardness and all along it's length.

She didn't know if he had ever been given head, naked on a hilltop in broad day light in a thunderstorm, but she was sure as hell that she'd never given it. Partly because she knew that it would keep him hard but mostly because the sense of the river flowing between her lower lips into the rapids around her clit, was setting her on fire...she abandoned one of his nipples and found the front of her panties and began to work her fingers into her own rhythmic caresses. It was an untenable position, she knew that she couldn't stand and come and suck on this delicious cock all at once and she knew that, more than anything else right now she wanted to be fucked.

So she simply pushed him over and fell on him hearing them both laughing in the wind and the rain as she pulled her protection such as it was aside and fitted the lips over just the head of his cock as she straddled him. He stretched his arms high above his head to signal that she was to set the pace. He was providing the cock - it was her job to keep it hard and to do whatever she wanted, whatever it took to use that cock, and the body attached to it, to give herself as much pleasure as any human could possibly get. Still holding him just inside her heat she leaned over and slid one nipple, one hard, glistening wet nipple onto his slightly parted lips.She was back in control now, she was setting the pace and the distance and she ordered him to lick her, to suck and stretch and lightly nibble her, and all the while she held her empty pussy in place with its heat unable to escape past the blocked entrance "Put your hands on my ass!! and he did gripping and squeezing the wet full globes. He rolled her drenched underwear all the way down at the back and kept trying to pull her onto him and push him into her at the same time. This was her favourite part about their relationship..... at least their sexual one. She has a choice now as to what to put in her pussy first, the rest of his cock or the stiff agile tongue that was whipping her breasts and nipples into cream. She wanted to be fucked, but she knew that she had teased him mercilessly the entire time....and she didn't really want him to come inside her..... the daylight and the sunshine and the rainstorm continued to make too many fun options. His happy eyes sparkled up at her and she decided to be kind, to both of them.

"Are you hungry honey?" she asked him with a grin.

The flash in his eyes and the sudden swelling within the lips of her pussy gave her his answer.

 

Act 6

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