The Storm Rider

The Storm Rider

Droplets of rain cascaded down the window like tears, the sun hid behind dark gray clouds holding its warm light secret. A foggy mist veil the windshield, the wipers pacing back and forth like pendulums. The soft mummers of R&B could be heard along with the whispers of moans and groans. The seats were wet with sweat, the closed space made the intimacy much more exhilarating.

Our lips locked and our tongue preformed an age old ritual; my hands explored up and down your body, a faint laugh escapes your lips as I nibble and lick on your neck. I traced a trail with my tongue from your neck down to your areolas and down the middle of your chest to your belly button. I lifted your legs tasting your thighs and planting soft kisses on your knees. I took the thickness of my tongues and lapped up each drop of sweet honey nectar that seeped out of your pretty pink pussy.

I worked my tongue to the sounds of your breaths, inscribing hidden messages onto your clit. You gripped the door handle in trance with the pleasure, the noises you purr, the pitted patter hums of the rain and the whispers of Silk “Freak Me” made for such natural music.

As I came up for air my gaze could tell you what was next, my mouth didn’t have to utter a word as we maneuvered in the small space that you could climb on top of my face in the sixty-nine position. I felt your tongue make long circular strokes around the shaft, devouring every inch; taking my balls gently into your mouth, you placed lustful kisses up and down my dick working it like no other woman has ever shown

I operated my tongue up and down your clit with a desire no other man has shown. You and I devoured each other until we were both completely exhausted, we sucked on each other for a long time, Marcus Houston “Naked” serenaded as we both reached that final climaxed. Your pussy was swollen, and my dick had that tender soreness that you only get when you nut to many times in one session.

Lightning flashed and the distant claps of thunder rumbled the car, the skies begged for more and that’s just what we was going to do. Seating up you straddled me, I kissed and suckled your breast stopping for a moment lifting my lips from your nipples. I watched as your nipples shivers in the air. I blew gentle puffs of air drying the moisture from around them watching your nipples harden like diamonds. Your pussy teased me as you gyrated your dripping wet pussy over the head of my dick. Without warning you dropped your down taking every inch, you smack the back window from excitement, the intensity was unparalleled as you glided up and down your creamy juices coated my dick, as the rain continues outside a cool breeze invaded our private haven. I surrendered to your glorious pussy, my hands taking hold of your ass controlling the motions. I sneak a finger into your rectum increasing the motion of your hot contracting pussy.

You rode me until the storm quelled, fucking until we hit orgasm on top of orgasm. You rested your head on my shoulders, my dick limped between your legs still dripping cum down your thighs and your pussy oozing honey cream down my thighs soaking my seat and nuts. I ran my hands up and down your sides, playing with your hair as the sun rays tried to peer through the foggy veil of the car.

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Amir Holloway aka DatGuy

I am a poet, writer, and self-published author of the new Anthology of poems and erotic shorts stories Sex with Luna. A big nerd, but hopeless romantic, I have spent most of my time reading while writing poetry and sensual shorts of my daily adventure in life! Currently, I am working on my first novel Rose Red, Snow White, that's heavily influenced by Zane and Stephen King (My two Favorite authors of all time).

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