With a sudden flash of light and a tremendous clap of thunder you were thrust into complete darkness. The rain beat against the windows you could hear the wind howling through he attic. The cat leaped up on the chair behind you and lay down his front paws on your shoulders you could hear his faint purring as his nails began to extract and then retract pulling on the flesh of your shoulders. As the next bolt of lightning split the night sky your eyes catch glimpse of the clock it reads 6:15. Damn it you think what the chances that they will have anyone available at this time to come out and see what is he cause of your power outage. As you stand the cat jumps to the floor his body rubs against your legs as your eyes struggle to adjust to the darkness. You begin to cross the room one-foot working in a sweeping motion in front of you; your arms outstretched in front of you as you make your way slowly from the living room to the kitchen.
As you approach the archway leading to the kitchen a bolt of lightning lights up the room followed by a clap of thunder that rattles the dishes in your hutch. You inhale deeply your heart begins to beat faster as the pounding of the rain seems to double never before had you heard a storm with such intensity. You make your way to the phone and lift the receiver to your ear. A steady tone greets you a sigh comes from deep inside you.
You dial the number from memory of the electrician that lives just up the road from you hoping that you catch him at home before he heads out to his cottage for the weekend. The phone rings once, twice, three times and then the answering machine kicks in. you place the phone back down not bothering to leave a message and reach over to retrieve the phone book from the counter top. Taking the box of matches from the kitchen table you light one and put it to the candle that sits in the middle of the table. The candlelight fills the room the soft flickering flame casts shadows about the room. Opening the book your finger runs along the listing of electricians you stop about a third of he way down and dial the number. Crossing your fingers you listen as it rings. On the third ring a deep voice answers, “Hello.”
“Hi my name is Connie and I’ve had a power outage I think maybe a tree or something has fallen can you help me?” Your fingers cross as you await his response. “Well ma’am I am on my way out to another call but I can send my son by to take a look I’ll follow up and do any repairs that are necessary.”
“Thank you so much!” you reply you proceed to give him your address and then hang up. As you sit at the table your mind begins to wander storms like this always caused you to become a little randy you squeeze your thighs together as you try and fight back your arousal and the evil nasty thoughts you conjure up in your mind.
Suddenly you are shaken from your daze by a knock at the door looking towards the living room you can see the headlights of a truck in the driveway. Hurrying to the door you ease back the curtains your hear leaps into your mouth as your eyes meet his. Your fingers fumble with the lock your clit throbs as a clap of thunder is followed by a burst of lightning you open the door and let him in.
“Raining cats and dogs out there,” he says as he steps inside the doorway. His long brown hair plastered to his face you turn and grab a towel from the laundry basket and hand it to him. As he wipes his face and head dry, your eyes scan over his chest, his T-shirt clings to him like a second skin his chest is impressive. Your eyes travel down his chest to his taunt stomach as your eyes move to his crotch he lowers the towel he watches as your tongue moves across your lips as you gaze at his package. He pretends not to notice your stare and moves the towel back to his face drying his face and neck the twirling the towel he wraps it around his neck and slaps his hands together. The sudden clapping of his palms startles you your eyes leave his crotch.
“So seems to be only your house without power this evening guess you’re the lucky one,” he smiles as he bends and removes his boots. Your eyes look over his tight ass you fight the urge to reach out and pinch it your arm brushes your nipple as you close the door. You move to the kitchen and get the candle from the table. Lighting the other candle that sits on the table you move back to the living room. As you enter the room you are frozen in your tracks there he stands a pair of your panties under his nose.
Immediately your pussy begins to moisten as you watch him rub the silky fabric over his face and then drop them back into the basket. You move towards him, the candle lighting your way, as he turns towards you once again you find your eyes travelling down his body to his crotch. You gasp as you notice that he has grown considerably you can make out the outline of his mighty cock as it strains against his jeans. Reaching out, his fingers touch the back of your hand, the mere touch of his hand causes your heart to beat faster your clit throbs as his fingers move across your hand and takes the candle.
Turning quickly so he doesn’t see your flushed cheeks you lead him to the cellar your hips swaying a little more than necessary you can feel his eyes on your ass as he follows you. Your nipples fully erect straining against the fabric of your blouse. Reaching the cellar door you open it as he walks past you his eyes glance at your nipples you see a soft smile splash across his soft lips. His cologne fills your nostrils your hands tremble as he proceeds down the stairs. You turn and take a seat in the chair that sits in the hallway watching him descend the stairs once you can no longer see him your hands move up to your breasts you give your nipples a soft caress. Your legs spread apart your ass moves to the edge of the chair you hand moves from your breast and slips under your short skirt. You cup your pussy with your hand giving it a gentle squeeze. Your thighs instantly close tight around your roaming hand your body quivers as palm moves along your clit your finger digs between the folds of your pussy you feel your legs quivering as you orgasm. Your juices flooding your panties your eyes slam shut as you bask in the glow of your orgasm.
Hearing him coming up the stairs you fight to regain your composure. Your eyes meet his as his head appears just above the floor your hand moves quickly from under your skirt you can smell your pussy juice as you try to stand your legs still weak you fall back to the chair. Climbing the stairs his eyes are drawn to the patch of white that lies between your thighs your legs still spread he licks his lips his hand moves to his crotch he presses hard against his cock a groan slips from his lips.
The electricity between the two of you is overwhelming as he stands before you. You see his nostrils flare as he inhales deeply your eyes looking directly ahead you see a small wet spot on the crotch of his jeans. Your clit throbs again your thighs slam together as your tongue once again moves across your lips. His hand extends towards you reaching out your fingers grasp his. Gently his hand closes around your hand lifting you to your feet for a moment you feel as if he has placed you on a cloud. As his other arm touches your shoulder your whole body shivers his strong hand presses flat against your back and moves ever so slowly, gently to your ass.
Suddenly, almost as if on cue, you both stepped forward your bodies now touching looking up into his eyes your lips trembling your eyes refusing to leave his. Your hand leaves his as his hands move to hold you around the waist and after a moment’s hesitation, move up around your back both of your hearts pounding, your hand moves to his shoulder. As both of your hands move around his neck, he lowers his mouth down to meet your quivering lips. As his lips touch yours, instinctively you open your mouth, sucking and searching for his tongue. You feel it quickly thrust into your hot wet mouth you murmur into his mouth as your body twitches with desire. He begins to grind his inflamed cock into your crotch.
“Oh baby we shouldn’t…….I…..,,” he starts to say before you reach up and pull his mouth back to yours. His hands pulling away from your back you feel them as he lightly touches your breasts from beneath. You hips grind right back into his as you pull your mouth away from his.
“Let’s go to the backyard.” You say as you turn your hand taking his pulling him, almost running through the house toward the back door. Opening the door the rain pounds the sides of the house the resulting mist soaks your dress it clings to your body your nipples already hard you feel them stiffen even more as your pussy spasms the fresh clean smell heightens your arousal. Turning to him your eyes wide with unbridled lust your chest heaving, “Let’s fuck out there!” as you turn to point to the backyard you feel his hands on your hips his breath hot on your neck he whispers, “ I’d love that.”
Your senses on fire, your legs fight to hold your weight as his fingers unzip your dress. Feeling the zipper reach its end you turn slowly around his fingers uncover your shoulders you feel the material move daintily across your nipples as it skims down your arms and over your hips forming a pool of material around your feet. As you reach up and pull his face back to yours his hands encircle your breasts the sudden rush of pleasure causes your mouth to open wider as you gasp into his mouth. Sucking desperately at hi tongue you grind your crotch wildly against his.
Your nails dig into his shoulders your lips leave his you bury your face into his shoulder just as your body convulses the excitement too much; you orgasm as his fingers move exquisitely over your hard nipples pinching them between his fingertips. Crying quietly into his shoulder, his fingers leave your breasts moving under your chin he lifts your face looking into your eyes he asks, “You ok baby?”
Smiling seductively at him all you can manage is to nod your head yes. Taking a half step back from you, his eyes for the first time taking in your near naked form, drawn to your breasts your nipples standing at attention his hands reach out. Your hands grab his backing away from him you smile as you drop to your knees. Giggling as you look up at him your fingers undoing the button of his jeans then lowering his zipper you can feel his hard cock throb against your fingers as you lower his zipper. The head of his cock clearly visible as it pokes out from the top of his boxers. Your mouth waters as your thumbs hook into the belt loops of his jeans you yank his jean down over his hips. His boxers caught by his jeans move downwards as you remove them. Lifting your head, his jeans around his ankles, you watch as he lifts his shirt over his head. Your pussy contracts as your eyes move up the thick vein filled shaft of his prick the head a deep dark purple you see it pulsate as his arm extend over his head and he tosses his shirt behind him.
