The Storm - Sex Stories

The Storm

... light. He stood and a simple WOW escaped his lips as she came into view. Pulling out her chair she sat down. They shared casual conversation about life, love and each other until before they knew it the night was flying by. The storm continued to rage out side as the rain was coming down in torrents with the wind roaring and constant flashes of lighting and never ending thunder. As they finished eating he stood and cleared the table while she moved to the living room. Upon joining her together they sat on his couch and they continued to share conversation and laughing into the night. The candles were burning down and the flash lights turned off to save batteries they agreed it was time for bed. Without hesitation he offered her the bed and assured he had just changed the sheets that morning like he did every Friday before leaving for work. Smiling shyly she agreed and she said good night as she took one of the remaining candles and glided across the floor to his bedroom closing the door behind her. He blew out the remaining candles and made himself as comfortable as possible on the couch. He just laid there staring at the ceiling as the storm and all its furry raged outside lashing his house. He was thinking about how beautiful she was and she was right in the next room, but little did he know she was doing and thinking the exact same thing about him. How could they be having such thoughts about someone they just met and didn’t really know? But in the few short hours they ...

... had been together they had created a bond and connection that was impossible to ignore. The time seemed to stand still as each tossed and turned thinking about each other. Then he stood and went to the kitchen to get a drink, hearing this she too got up thinking something was wrong and entered the living room. Startled by her he asked if she was ok and her reply was the same stating she had come out to see if everything was ok. Stating it was she nodded and turned to go back to bed and she stopped and asked if he wouldn’t mind possibly sl**ping next to her for fear of the storm. Without hesitation he agreed and followed her into the bedroom. Losing the door behind him they both settled into bed pulling the blanket up. Good night he said as she replied in kind and he rolled over away from her so as to not intrude on her privacy. This is not what she had hoped for, and in his mind he wanted to be doing so much more as it had been nearly two years since he had been with a woman. The anxiety was more then they could stand as he rolled back over and glanced at her and the moment hit. She turned towards him and taking his head in her hands pulling him close she kissed him long and deep her tongue exploring his warm wet mouth causing him to roll fully toward her. Embracing her he pulled as humanly close as possible and kissed her back with their tongues dancing together he groping her and she him there was a wild fire and passion about to be released. He was only wearing boxer shorts ...