From habit we awoke at the first light of the morning and to the unfamiliar rumble of thunder. The cool air pressing through the partially open window of the camper carried the fresh hint of the coming rain. This summer of 2002 had been hot and dry for weeks, which has underscored the reason so many forest and range fires were proving difficult to contain. The curtains blow out from the open window and expose the dark mosaic of the fast approaching storm. The wind had replaced the warm and humid morning calm, which signaled the pending front with its barometric pressure differentials. In the high desert these ominous conditions brought a refreshing change as the towering dark cumulus clouds with their visible turbulence rapidly approach and diminish the morning light to a dark gray hue. We know we were fortunate to get this parking spot that from our position and naked state we could watch the storm approach over the far canyon wall. As the curtains blew aside, we could view the dark undersides of the thunderheads rolling across the flat expanse on the distant rim of the canyon. Lightning flashed as we observe the jagged pattern and the strikes on the far canyon rim. Mother Nature is flexing her muscles.
Our thoughts are still present and remain with our fellow fire fighters comprising the crew that we left two days ago. We know this storm, if it is over the fire scene, can have mixed blessings with both ignition and extinguishing capabilities. We lay there on the sofa/bed in helpless awe fully intending to enjoy every moment of this four-day break. After nearly three weeks of steady fire fighting at the margin of the largest fire in Arizona’s history, we were exhausted. Thus as part of the normal personnel rotation we borrowed the family camper and decided to escape to the Grand Canyon.
As you lean over the back of our make shift sleeper watching this spectacular you present to me an awesome view. That lovely unshaven pussy with the guard hair frame nestled under your awesome buttock has fully stimulated my cock. I position behind you where I can view the storm and also use my tongue to trace down your back along the spine. I was experiencing nature’s work which included not only the visual of the outside storm but now the tactual sensation of your pussy and anal areas on my foreskin. My stiffened cock erected between the sweet mounds of your buttock and as the head rubs against the warm hairy area at the meeting of your legs I could feel you flex and wriggle as if trying to capture and hold me at bay. I interpret this little interplay a welcome invite. I love your unshaven bush and have joked to you about it being a fire hazard. Of course, we have had very little personal time on the fire line with long exhausting days and close quarters with other fire fighters at night.
In this position as I kissed the nape of your neck, I could smell your hair as my chest pressed against your warm back. You now rotate to face me with your hips thrust forward to expose your lovely pussy and to meet my tongue. You sighed softly and those sounds of contentment act to signal me, as I become fully aroused. A bright flash lights up the camper, which is followed quickly by a very loud clap of thunder. This seems to herald the first large drops of rain, which are now audible on the roof. The lightning and thunder is coming from right above us. As if the thunder were setting the tempo of our passion we also reach another level of intensity. I move to position myself off the edge of the bed and guide your legs open and place them over my shoulder. My tongue finds your pussy entrance and licks up the thick honey leaking from you. You respond to my fingers with a soft moan as they play lightly over your clit. We both are enjoying the sensation. The simultaneous flash and crash of the storm now is accompanied by a hard rain and hail mixture that served to encourage our lust for each other. I probe and lick your pussy with long hard strokes. Thunder peals again as we intensify our efforts to use every ounce of energy to exchange the fluids of love in a manner as intense as the storm. You scream at me to fuck you hard and fast. Then almost immediately by changing tempo completely you whisper to hurry. The lightning and thunder punctuate your demands.
My shaft that was positioned between your wet and obviously receptive labial lips now slides deep into the wonderful smooth warmth of your pussy. Your hairy entrance has been thrust up as if reaching for much more length than I have. Each stroke seems longer than the last, as I press myself deeper into you. You press your fingernails in my shoulders and urge me to cum inside of you. Another flash and resultant thunder coincides precisely with your convulsions as your orgasm intensifies. Another clap of thunder sends renewed effort to your pleasure as you loudly urge me to fuck you harder and drive it deeper. Your words make me throb as I set up a motion to utilize my full length on each stroke. You shout for me to grab your ass and keep going. My hands grab your soft hips and I intensify my thrusting into your pussy, shoving myself deep into you. I will not last much longer as you again clasp my cock with your labial tourniquet just as the thunder crashes again actually moving the light camper. The intense lightning and thunder continue to drive us further and further into our carnal heaven. I feel your pussy grab me tight and I hear the fluid sweetness from the juices of love as you suck me into your depths. I lean back, thrusting my hips hard into you again, and you feel my cock throb just as the lightning and thunder again block all sounds made in the process of love and then I jerk, spewing my cum deep inside your very hot cunt. We both moan and shudder while you're grabbing one breast, squeezing tightly on the nipple. Continuous thunder seems to surround us and the scene is constantly alight from the bright electrical discharges. The climax to this passion and the intensity of our orgasms has to have ranked along with the natural intensities of the storm. Mother Nature would be proud. Your pussy milks me dry, and still it wants more, gripping and squeezing me. We fall forward, and lay on the bed, sweating in the cool refreshing morning air, listening to our heartbeats and being aware of the declining wind and rain.
A restful hour passes with my cock still inside your pussy, stirring us both. We finally decide to start the day. While you use the small shower, I look over the brochures for various places and things a visitor can do here at the park. We select to have a quick breakfast then take the trail to the canyon floor and just for fun we decide to rent a couple of burros - a decision we shall long regret. The storm had moved on as quickly as it started. The day turns sunny and warm and we are ready to enjoy it.
