It was a Sunday afternoon and we were taking a little nature hike in the botanical garden that your uncle told us about. There are a series of wooden decks that run like veins through the impossibly green forest. As we walk along admiring the flowers and sounds of the birds it starts to downpour. We were running to get to a dry place but once we were drenched it didn't matter anymore. We are laughing and stop to catch our breath and you grab me and turn me around and pin me up against the rail with a long passionate kiss. I giggle and try to squirm out of your grasp but you thrust your pelvis against mine and I can FEEL what your intentions are. I worry that there are people around but we haven't seen anyone out here for ages and its raining and so we are all alone. You put your hand under my sun dress and slide it up my soaked back.
I reach between us and start fumbling with your belt; I finally get it open and start to work on the button of your pants. You are trying to get the clasp on my bra undone but it's hard when it's wet. We laugh at each other and then laughter turns to eagerness. Your hungry mouth smashes against mine and our tongues dance together in a heated frenzy
My breasts spring free of their confines and you bring your hands around the side of my chest gently brushing my sensitive nipples as they pass. I sharply inhale and pull you closer
I let your shorts drop to the wooden floor and pull down your elastic waistband you pull down the straps of my dress until it lies on a pile on the deck and I'm standing with my bare breasts showing to the world. You lower your mouth to them and graze your teeth along the bottom edge of the swell. Your lips engulf my nipple in hot sensation. I wrap my fingers around your hot manhood. I can feel you jerk as I touch it. You use your fingers to peel away the purple silk fabric covering my most private of places. You rub your fingers against my hairless mound and find that I am moist, but not from the rain. Suddenly I drop to the floor and sit before you with your hard cock in my hands. A small bead of liquid leaks out of the head and I rub it against my lips so I can taste it. I open my mouth and put the head inside, licking the hard ridge underneath with my tongue. You sway on the spot from the shock and the anticipation of what I'm about to do. I use the rain as a lubricant to push you all the way into my throat.