The clap of thunder shook me from my stupor. I had been idly watching Sportscenter, trying to catch Red Sox highlights, and relaxing from a long, hot day of work. The weather was typical mid-summer, blazing hot with humidity through the roof. About the time I had roused myself from my daydream, Sarah burst through the front door.
"Baby, it looks like a storm is brewing," she said.
"I know, baby," I told her as I stood and stretched, "I'm on it." By 'on it' I meant the top on my jeep. I had hoped that the storms would pass, and being worn out from work, left the top off. As any jeep or convertible owner knows, this is a mistake you only make once.
A flash of lightning and another clap of thunder got me moving. I didn't bother with my shoes or sandals as I raced out the door. Only small droplets of rain were falling when I got outside, but the sky had an ominous color and the imminent storm was moving in fast. I ran to my jeep and hurriedly began the task of putting the top up. I had my front windows in, and the top mostly up, when the rain really started to fall. I still needed to close some zippers and clamp some snaps up, but I was able to keep my jeep from becoming soaked. The same could not be said for me.
As I was finishing the small details of closing my top, the rain had been coming down hard. Lightning flashes lit up the early evening sky every few seconds, and the rolling thunder seemed to shake the ground beneath my feet. I was quite simply soaked to the bone. There was not a dry stitch of clothing on me and water dripped off every inch of my skin. I merely walked back towards the house, no point in running I reasoned, I couldn't get any wetter.
As I entered the house, Sarah poked her head out of the den. She chuckled at my appearance before getting a look of genuine concern on her face.
"Aww, Johnny, your soaked baby," she said, "Did you get your top up?"
I nodded affirmatively. "Yeah, the jeep is a hell of a lot dryer than I am."
"Good," she said as she walked towards me, "Let's get you out of those wet clothes."
I smiled. "Are you trying to get me naked? Or do you just not want me getting the carpet wet?" I asked.
She stepped up to me and put her hands on my hips. "A little of both," she said with a grin as she started tugging my wet t-shirt up my torso. I lifted my arms for her and she pulled my shirt over my head. Dropping my shirt to the linoleum floor, she slowly ran her hands down over my bare chest. Her fingers lingered briefly on my pierced nipple before running down over my stomach. I stood perfectly still as her fingers expertly undid my belt and unbuttoned my shorts.
She lowered herself to her knees as she slowly pulled my wet shorts down my legs. When they reached my ankles, I lifted each of my feet in turn so she could remove them. The shorts gone, she slowly run her hands up my bare legs until she reached my hips again. The way she was touching me, softly, almost caressing my soaked skin, was making my head spin. Whatever her original intention, the thoughts coursing through my mind were of a decidedly R-rated nature and rapidly approaching X.
Her fingers hooked into my boxers and she gazed up at me from her knees. My hands joined hers on my hips. My eyes met hers. "These too?" I asked. She nodded and began tugging my boxers down. I sucked in a deep breath as the cool air of the room hit my rapidly inflating cock. I repeated the lifting of my feet allowing her to remove my soaked boxers, leaving me wet and naked before her.
Once again she slowly ran her hands up my legs. I took another deep breath as her hands briefly veered onto my inner thighs, but she quickly veered them back away from my cock and balls and ran them to my hips. I groaned when she leaned in and kissed my hip, louder when her lips parted and she sucked on my wet skin, hard enough to leave a mark. Satisfied she marked me as hers, she pulled back and rose to her feet.
Standing close enough to me that I could feel the fabric of her top against my skin, she dragged her fingertips up over my belly as she leaned in closer and softly kissed my collarbone. As her lips slowly made their way up my neck she found my nipple ring and took it between her fingers. She tugged gently as she whispered in my ear, "There, that's better baby," before softly nibbling on the lobe and sucking my earring between her lips.
My wet clothes were gone but my skin was still soaked. I snaked an arm around her back and pulled her closer. I kissed her lips softly and smiled. "Much better baby, but now your clothes are all wet," I told her as both my hands settled on her waist, "Let me return the favor."
She lifted her arms as I pulled her top up slowly, letting my knuckles brush across her bra. I noticed her nipples protruding against the lace of her bra and smiled. I lifted her top over her head and tossed it onto my pile of clothes. My fingertips ran softly down her sides, I raised my eyes to hers as I lowered myself to my knees. She bit her bottom lip when I started unbuttoning her shorts. I slowly pulled them down her legs and lifted each foot to remove them.
Running my hands back up her smooth legs, I watched her toned stomach as she drew a deep breath. Without saying a word, I hooked my fingers into her thong and looked up at her. She wordlessly nodded her assent and I began peeling her thong off her hips. When her smoothly waxed pussy came into view, it was all I could do not to grab hold of her hips and bury my tongue in her folds. I steeled myself and finished removing her thong, dragging my hands back up her legs, letting my thumbs graze her inner thighs. I heard a soft moan when I moved my hands away from her pussy and gripped her hips. Leaning in I kissed her hip, in the same spot she did mine and proceeded to leave my mark on her as well.
I stood up and took hold of her hips. My eyes locked on hers, I held her, me, naked, her in just her bra, before lowering my lips to her collarbone and kissing her softly. Working my way up her neck with more soft kisses, my hands ran up her back until they reached her bra. I kissed along her jawline as my fingertips traced along her bra strap. Our eyes met, followed shortly by our lips and we shared a sensuous kiss as I deftly undid her bra. Pulling it from between us, I was soon greeted by the feel of her hard nipples against my wet skin as she pressed her body against mine.
We broke the kiss and stood there, looking at each other. My hands softly caressed her bare back, her fingertips gently tracing the tattoo on my upper arm. No words were spoken as we drank in each other's body. She once again bit her bottom lip and I smiled at her. I quickly tucked an arm under her ass and lifted her off her feet. Her eyes never left mine as her hand softly caressed the back of my neck. I began walking towards our bedroom, carrying her naked body.
Reaching the bedroom, I carried her to our bed and gently lowered her onto it. Our lips met in another desire filled kiss as her body settled onto the mattress. My body hovered over hers, our flesh barely touching. I eventually broke the kiss and lowered my lips to her hard nipple. Sucking the little bud into my mouth I was rewarded with the soft sounds of her appreciation as well as the feel of her fingertips on my bald scalp. I raised my hand and teased her other nipple with my fingertips, before moving my lips there and sucking on that one as well. I flicked my tongue across the nipple then gently took it between my teeth. She moaned softly and squirmed on the bed.
After lavishing my love on her breasts and nipples, I began kissing my way down her stomach. When I reached her belly button, I quickly poked my tongue in before sitting up. Her eyes flashed open at the sudden departure of my touch and she watched intently as I reached for the nightstand. Her eyes widened when I pulled the flask from the drawer. I had stored the flask, filled with bourbon, in there for several weeks. She had once told me, after a night of joyous celebration of the Flyers comeback against Boston, that she loved the taste of bourbon on my lips. I had hatched the plan at that moment, but had forgotten about it until now.
