Sweet Lil Wicked One's blog: "Sensual Ponderings"

Prelude To The RainStorm by Raindear816© (Sweet Lil Wicked One) On a warm, but not sweltering spring day, the sun is out and shining, however the scent of rain is present. We are strolling alongside a meadow filled with butterflies and wildflowers. Up ahead, there is a tiny brook babbling down through river trodden stones, smooth for skipping, if one felt the urge to indulge their playful side. We come upon a rock of slate beside the brook where we decide to rest for a bit and enjoy one another. As I sit here, I cherish the presence of you. Your arm is around me, my head is rested on your chest while my long, blonde hair lays partially down the top part of your forearm. I can hear your heart beating along with the brook running its way through the earth, what a lovely melody. We exist as a miracle among miracles, two lovers listening to the soothing sounds of water flowing through those smooth stones, making mini rapids as it cuts its way through the Earth. Suddenly the sun disappears from the sky as it is enveloped by a gray, but not menacing cloud. The sky opens up and rain from heaven begins to drizzle. I am at first, taken aback by the cool droplets, and seek the shelter of your arms and the comfort of my head upon your chest as I begin to hide my face from the rain. You tenderly pull me close and whisper, "it's okay baby." You gently lift my chin to you as the raindrops "pitter-patter" over my face. My eyes are only half open as I lean into you and you press your lips on mine, lingering there for a bit to seal our connection. Warmth spreads through me from the electricity we generate. As our kiss becomes a rhythmic dance of tongues and flesh savored by each taste, the passion roars through us. You notice that despite the heat, my body is trembling from the chill of the rain, and that my tiny white T-shirt is soaked, exposing taut beads that are my erect nipples. Without hesitation, with a shared glare into each other's eyes, words are unnecessary as we grasp at the fabric keeping our flesh from touching. The drizzle of rain accelerates into a light sprinkle. We throw caution to the wind, (or in this case, rain) as you lay my body against the smooth slate bed. I am naked before you, the rain is bouncing off my flesh causing my senses to heighten. You nibble at my breasts, summoning a strength of passion within me that I was unaware of until this very moment. The steady flick, flick, flick of your tongue across the tip of my milky mounds makes a heated languor flow through me, giving me an oozy pleasure that emphasizes the power of your touch. The muscles in my most intimate places are awakened, as I clench your broad shoulders, digging my nails into your flesh slightly. Your hands explore my body. I feel you slipping your fingers toward the needy ache between my thighs as I let them drift apart. Such an extraordinary man you are! With deliberate thoughtfulness, you continue at my breasts, and then I feel you dip a finger into my wetness and roll your forefinger around that sensitive nub round and round between my folds. The pressure is just enough to make me yearn with a delirious ache that spreads inside of me. My breathing becomes shallow, and my legs begin to quiver. As you kiss me deeply, I whisper a plead for you not to stop that steady, exquisite motion, round, round, and round. I continue to moisten with the creamy heat you summon from me. My hands find the engorged and wanting part of you and I begin to caress and stroke you. I love the power you emanate there, a throbbing, pulsing desire. I am hardly aware of the rain beating down harder as my inner muscles soon gather tight in time with your slow steady circles, causing deep inner clenches. Trembling, I fight against my approaching climax. I want you inside of me. You can read the hunger in my eyes as you see the blue oceanic color awash with the flakes of gold flickering like the flame you brand into me. My mouth catches raindrops with each moan. You lift me off of the rock to the lie on the soft earth below. My body feels disconnected, legs weighted with a languid heat, yet every inch of my skin tingles as a low vibration from your mouth begins and ends at the most intimate place between my thighs. Your tongue parts my lips as you lick me ever so lightly to stimulate my delicate senses there. As you concentrate your attention on my clit, I can no longer hold back. My hips roll and grind back and forth against your face. My orgasm rips violently through me. My body is writhing as you come up and kiss me on my rain-soaked mouth. I can taste my nectar on your lips. I beg you to get inside of me. You press your hot length inside of me. The velvety head of your cock pops passed my passionate entrance, sinking in all the way, until I feel completely filled, not just in my body, but in my soul. Rain pours in torrentially as you impale yourself into me. Showers are drenching our nakedness, but only heighten our senses with the cool drops over our bodies on fire for each other. Steam is almost evident from passion's flame in the dampness. I feel you hitting the depth of me with each silken stroke. You have entered my being, sealing us forever in the love and heat of this moment. You grab my legs and raise one over your shoulder, moving my body almost sideways, as you thrust in and out of me. Nothing else exists but you and in this primitive moment, just nature taking its course between two mates who are hungry for one another. I feel the throbbing increase as the walls of my femaleness grip and suck you. You pause for a moment to savor the pulse of love you are drilling into me. I see the intensity in your eyes, pools of hazel green with bursts of amber, giving away the secret of your impending climax. I feel you wave into and almost out of me while raindrops bounce off of our union. Your free hand slips passed my thigh to the entrance of my ass. This incredible surge of energy brings me to the edge of orgasm again. I want to cum with you this time. The stimulation of your fingertip teasing its way into my ass causes a clenching that sends you in to the abyss. With deep guttural groans and thrashing about, I feel the burst of your essence into me. My own rain is pouring out of me as your cock explodes inside of me, sending us both into oblivion with a blaze of desire quenched with satisfaction. I am now riding the crest of that orgasmic wave with you. I am guided by your course as the rain above us relents, and I sail with you to the shore of your comforting and secure arms. The sun peeks out from behind the clouds, casting a prismatic effect over the brook beside us. We lay there in the warmth of the sun and our love, knowing that we have another memory to treasure, forever. I am so grateful for you.