It's storming tonight. The sky bursting with streaks of light, the rain pounding down. Looking out the window at the beauty of nature's passion I know the sudden urge to feel it against my skin. Eyes reflecting the next streak of lightning, excitement burning that much brighter. Moving through the quiet house on bare feet, careful not to wake anyone and slipping out the patio door into the pouring rain. Toes squishing into the wet grass as they curl in delight, tipping my face up to the rushing drops of cool rain. A quick look over my shoulder and feet move through the wet grass to the edge of the woods.
Knowing an opening ahead that will keep me hidden and still let me play in the storm. Moving carefully through the woods, thinking it's rather creepy here alone, in the dark. The storm crashing overhead and making me jump, startled. Laughing softly at myself and hurrying deeper into the trees. Pushing through a deep patch of bushes and weeds to step out into a clearing, trees lining every edge.
Reaching for the buttons on my shirt to work each one free, the white cotton soaked through, peeling it off and reaching up to hang it on a nearby branch. My jeans quickly following, not an easy feat to peel from soaked hips but managing without landing in the grass. Panties merely a bit of sheer white clinging to my cunt. Stepping out into the wet grass, the storm holding steady above. The rain washing over my nearly naked body, illuminated only by the random streaks of lightning.
Stopping in the middle of the clearing, toes curling into the grass. Tipping my head up, arms outstretched to catch the rain. Letting it soak my bare flesh. Fingers moving through my hair, trailing along my throat. Fingers spreading wide to curl and cup one full breast, squeezing gently. Remembering another touch. My breath quickening, rubbing my palm into an achingly hard nipple. Arching my back slightly. Letting my hand glide down over a quivering tummy, teasing at the tops of pale thighs.
You stand among a group of trees, hidden yet with a clear view of my body...my pleasure. Your bare chest slick with the rain trickling off the leaves above. Dark jeans clinging tight to the bulging evidence of your cock. You don't make a sound, content for the moment just to watch.
Feet shifting in the slick grass, parting my thighs just a bit as slender fingers tease the soaked material of my panties. Glancing around instinctively as fingers hook in the waistband and tug them slowly over my hips and down my thighs. Letting them fall to the wet grass at my feet. Fingers sliding between slick lips to tease the tender bud of my clit, hips rocking smoothly to meet that touch. Rubbing slowly, panted breaths escaping parted lips, rain splashing closed eyelids.
Another look around, and slowly I lower myself to the ground. the wet grass cold against my ass and bare back. Thighs parting wide to give you a clear view of where my fingers roam, crimson nails flashing with the light above as I tease the length of my slit...up and down and up again. Rubbing tiny circles around my clit and dipping to press a fingertip in to tease my hot opening. Pressing in with a low groan, fucking my cunt with short slow thrusts of a fingertip. Pulling back to slide the slick tip over my clit, hips arching up. Grinding slowly into my stroking fingers, hips writhing in that sensual dance of need.
