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Rain

Rain
Storms have always been something I loved ever since I was a kid. Now I have more reason to love them. We had just come home from a mini weekend vacation and it was late at night. We weren't due to pick up the kids until later the next day. One more whole night of undisturbed togetherness, nice and quiet, or so I thought. I had just poured myself a glass of red wine and sat on the floor in front of our fireplace to enjoy the sounds of the storm, when our doorbell rang. I didn't want to get up after just getting so comfortable, but my husband was nowhere to be found. I walked to the front door to see who it could be this late at night, imagine my surprise when it was my husband with another woman hanging on his arm!
I was greeted with a large smile from both of them, and stepped aside so they could come in. My husband asked if he and his guest could have a glass of wine, and then led the way into our living room. I went and got two more glasses filled with the same red wine I had poured for myself. When I re-entered the living room, it was to find the two of them wrapped up in a rather passionate kiss. I stopped right in my tracks, we had discussed the possibility of having another woman join us for an evening filled with erotic fun, although actually seeing him kiss another woman was a bit of a shock at first. They never heard me enter so I stood there and watched for a bit. After the first response of shock dissipated, I started getting aroused. After all we had plenty of men join us before, so why not a woman, right? I had experienced being kissed by my husband thousands of times, but this was the first time I saw how he tilted his head to the side to allow his mouth the angle he needed for his deep kisses.
I watched as he trailed kisses down the side of her neck, and the way she tilted her head back to let him do so more easily. The soft moans escaping her mouth were making my pulse beat faster. Just then he looked up and saw me standing there, he winked as he licked up from the base of her neck to her chin. I thought I was going to drop the glasses I was holding. He sat back and motioned me to them. Slowly I walked towards them, not quite sure of my footing. He made a space for me to sit between them on the couch and had already picked up my wine glass from the spot on the floor where I had left it. He traded me my glass for one of the ones I brought, and told me to offer our guest her wine. I turned to her and handed her the glass, she took it and thanked me. Her voice was very silky, yet had a rasp to it that I found very erotic. I found myself staring at her. Her eyes were green; the color of emeralds, and her hair was jet black. So black that the glow from the fire light spilling into the living room was showing blue streaks.
She was a very beautiful woman, and I found myself feeling a little intimidated. My husband was rubbing the nape of my neck with his fingers, sending small shivers down my spine. She asked me if I had ever been with another woman, and even though I knew she knew the answer, I told her no anyway. She told me to sit back and relax, that it was very easy to give into the sensual feelings that a woman could ignite. I was captivated by her voice, and felt hypnotized by her eyes. I almost forgot that my husband was sitting behind me. It was then that I smelled her perfume, the same as I wear, Christian Dior's Poison. It is a scent that I have always liked, and it smelled wonderful on her. She was only wearing a pair of cutoffs and a spaghetti strap tank top. Nothing fancy, just comfortable. I noticed though, that she had no bra on, and it made me a little more excited just knowing that. I wanted to see if she was wearing nothing under the cutoffs.
She leaned into me and kissed my mouth as she had kissed my husband earlier. I was a bit stiff at first, but then I started to feel the heat of her lips on mine, and my lips became softer. I felt her trace the rim of my upper lip with her tongue, and I shivered. I opened my lips further to let her deepen the kiss. She gently pushed her tongue into my mouth and I gasped. I felt her explore my own tongue, soft and warm, hers glided across mine. She tasted sweet, a side affect of the wine no doubt. I felt her hand come up to my cheek and lightly caress it, tracing her well-manicured nails over my face. Then her hand went into my hair at the nape of my neck. Her fingers were entwined in my hair and she gently tugged me closer to her. Her other hand was on my shoulder then, and I sighed as I felt as the heat of it through my shirt.
My husband started to tug at my shirt to pull it free from my jeans. As he slipped it over my head, she started to caress my breasts. Gently kneading them with her petite hands. I was surprised at how soft her touch was, I am so used to a man's touch, but it felt really good. Now I was getting more aroused and a little bolder. I placed my shaking hand on her breast, it was so soft and warm through her shirt, but I felt her nipple harden beneath my fingers. It was so different feeling another woman's breast, the weight of it. The soft curve of it lying in my palm. My fingers curling along the outside towards her arm. I felt my husband move from behind me and saw as he turned out the main lights for the room so all we had was the glow of the fireplace.
The storm outside was picking up, and I heard the loud clap of thunder and then the room flashed with lightning. The flash of light reflected against the green in her eyes, making them seem larger, making me feel as if I was falling into her. My husband sat in the recliner opposite of the couch, to get a better view I suppose. I saw then that he had loosened his belt and fly to give his obviously hard cock room. I smiled at that, he was as excited watching me as I was participating. As he sat back and made himself more comfortable, she started to kiss me again. Quickly I got caught up in the sensations her tongue was creating on my skin. The heat of it licking me was a stark contrast to the coolness left when she moved it. Her hands were rubbing my nipples more intensely and my breathing was getting more rapid. I placed my hands at her waist and lifted her shirt, as it came over her head it revealed her bare breasts. They were beautiful, soft and silky to my touch. Her nipples were as erect as my husband's dick, I couldn't resist anymore, and I bent my head to them and started suckling on them, one at a time. Her nipple fit so well in my mouth and I loved feeling her arch towards me the more I licked and sucked.
I felt her hands tracing the lines of my body, and then she lifted my head to her again to kiss my mouth. She pushed me back so I was lying on the couch and she began kissing her way down my chest and across my belly. I had goose bumps across my skin and wanted to touch more of her. She undid the button and zipper of my jeans and pushed aside the opening of fabric to kiss my skin beneath it. It sent a jolt of electricity thru me at the same moment lightning flashed again. Slowly she slid my jeans further down my hips, following with soft kisses. I was moaning softly at each one, and wanted her to go further, the sensations were overwhelming. Finally my jeans were on the floor next to the shirts we had shed. I could feel the dampness of my excitement between my thighs. She lowered her head to the edge of my panties and let her tongue trace along the rim.
One of her fingers found the elastic of my panties and slid underneath to tease my wet pussy. Moving back and forth over my clit as she continued kissing my lower belly. I couldn't wait any longer; I needed to feel her touch me completely. I wiggled my panties down, and she helped me take them off the rest of the way. Then she placed her lips at the top of my hairline and kissed lower and lower until I felt her tongue enter me in sweet bliss. She licked and sucked on my clit and my moans grew louder and louder. I put my hands in her hair and pulled her closer to me, making her probe deeper with her tongue. Now her finger was inside me, fucking me in rhythm with her tongue. I screamed at the ecstasy of it, and came hard, quivering and shaking from the intense feeling. She kept licking thru it, not letting up and I came again. I could feel my juices soaking her face between my thighs. I heard her soft moans too, as she pulled away.
I sat up and to her, kissing her full on the mouth, tasted myself on her lips. I undid her shorts and pushed them away, and saw she had nothing on beneath them. Then I laid her back on the couch as she had done to me and tasted her all over. Slowly exploring every curve and bend on her. Licking the hollow of her hip and hearing her moan at every new spot. Then I bent lower to taste her wetness as she had done to me. She was so sweet and warm. I felt her clit jump against my tongue and I sucked on it making her scream louder. Then I pushed my tongue up her dripping pussy along with my finger. She was tight and so soft yet as I stroked her from inside I felt her clench my finger and tongue.
Her body started to convulse and I tasted her as she came on me. She was moaning almost as loud as the thunder clapping outside of the house. I kissed my way back to her face and laid on her so our breasts were touching and pressing against each other. My legs parted slightly to let one of hers between them. We kissed deeper and deeper, writhing our bodies together, letting our hands explore each other's bodies. I pulled away to look at my husband; he was stroking his dick in a slow up and down rhythm. I stood up and pulled her to her feet as well. Together we walked to my husband and kissed him. I reached down to stroke his dick and met with her hand, together we made him cum on our hands. She then bent down and started to lick the cum dripping from his shaft and that had spilled onto my hand. Then took her hand and found my still throbbing clit.
He stood up and lies on the floor next to the chair. She straddled his face as I straddled his cock, so we faced one another, and we rode him until each of us women came again. All the while kissing each other and rubbing each other's breasts. I heard my husband moan and tell us to switch places, so we did. He licked my dripping pussy while she bounced on his cock. I loved the way her breasts jiggled when she moved up and down on him. I came again with more strength than I thought I had left. As I watched her fucking my husband I reached over and fingered her clit. It was throbbing and I made her come while his dick was in her. I could hear him moaning more from between my legs.
He reached up and rolled us off to the side. He took her shoulders and pushed her onto her back. Then went down on her, and this time I joined him, our tongues meeting and dancing together over her pussy. I stoked his dick and he fingered me while we made her cum again. Then it was my turn to be eaten, and they did the same to me, I couldn't suppress my loud screams and moans, having two tongues on me was so wonderful. I came harder than eve, my body bucking against their faces, but my husband wouldn't let me wiggle away, he held me there while they continued, and I screamed so loud I thought I would shatter glass.
Finally they let me up, and she and I returned the favor to my husband. I licked up one side of his dick as she did the other. Neither of us giving him a moment's break from the rhythm we were making. At last he couldn't stand anymore and he came as she had him deep in her mouth. I watched as it dribbled from the edge of her mouth, then as she swallowed his cum. He was still hard, and threw me down again to fuck me hard. He entered me so fast it made me gasp. He started to pump in and out against my throbbing pussy, and she put her fingers between us, rubbing my clit until I came, I squeezed him so hard it made him cum too. As he collapsed on top of me, we heard the thunder roar again and then the flash as lightning struck again. We fell into a pile of damp skin and sated sexual appetites for the moment. Shortly after she got up and dressed to go home. At the door she turned and kissed me one last time, and asked when she could join us again for another great night. I told her just to let me know and we could arrange it.
Like I said before, I have more reason to love storms; that one was one of the best I ever experienced.


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