1. A Rainy Day


    Date: 6/13/2024, Categories: First Time Author: byprincess_stacey 

    ... quickly advancing.

"Shit!" I exclaimed. "It'll ruin my new dress!"

It was evident that there was no way we could make it to the car before we were drenched in the rain. I was thinking what I could to save ourselves while the sound of heavy raining was getting louder and the white line advanced through the trees and bushes.

I glanced at the bag that we had carried lunch in, and suddenly, an idea popped in my mind. Even though it was not big enough for a raincoat, it could be useful in a different way. I made an impulse decision without giving a second thought.

"Hey, I have an idea!" I exclaimed happily.

"What do you have in your mind?"

I pulled my blouse off and put it in the bag. Then I looked down at my white shorts.

He's my boyfriend, and he has seen me naked a lot. I pondered and stood up. I pulled them down my ankles and stuffed them inside the bag too.

John was still sitting on his knees. He watched me, spellbound, and his mouth slightly open when I slipped out of my undies and added them to the bag.

"I don't want my clothes get wet," I said, hastily putting my undies in the bag. "And, it's not that you have never seen me naked before."

"Well, the same goes for me." he smirked, rising one of his eyebrows, "I don't want to get my clothes wet either."

John yanked off his t-shirt and shoved down his jeans as the rain began to fall. He stuffed them in the bag on top of my clothes. He, then, put the chips bag and the empty sandwich bag across ...
    ... the opening and tied it shut.

I was still standing there, butt-naked, looking down at John while he knelt to tie the bag shut. The pouring rain began to plaster his hair down, running down his chest to his arm, and finally dripping across his thighs.

John raised his head and looked up at me.

"You look like goddess," he said, staring into my eyes. He kept staring at me for a minute. I could feel my breath getting heavier. He looked at the rain drops hanging on the tips of my erect nipples. John stood up and touched one of the rain drops with his finger. I gasped and stared down at the muscles rippling in his shoulders as he put his finger to his mouth and licked the drop off. Then he reached back up to circle my nipple with the finger, wet with his saliva.

"Ohhh," I gasped again.

"Mmmmm, Stacey," he said.

John gently placed his hand on the side of my tit, sliding around my waist and down to my butt, and the other hand slid up the other thigh to grab the other butt-cheek.

"Stop, John!" I whispered.

"Tell me you don't want it, and I'll stop," he whispered into my ears. I wanted it! I wanted it so bad that I didn't bother to answer back.

"Good girl."

John pulled me closer and kissed just below my belly button. I felt as if I melted against him. We slid down to kneel on the blanket with each other, each with one knee between the other thighs, and our bodies slippery with rain. I felt his erection grow, throbbing and twitching against my thigh, as our ...
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