It’s hurricane season. I decided to run to the store quickly during a rain reprieve. I was stuck in traffic because the roads were still washed out in areas, but I needed food in the house. I’m sitting there in my car, not moving when “No Rain,” by Blind Melon comes on. I’m jamming away when traffic starts to finally move. As soon as I start to move, the down pour starts back up. I’m cursing as I drive. So much for that song forecasting the future. The sky was suddenly jet black, practically apocalyptic in appearance. My car hydroplaned right into a ditch. I cursed some more.
I get out of my car to get drenched and muddy. Out of nowhere comes a tall dark handsome stranger to the rescue. I started hearing porn music in my head as he walked closer to me to see if I needed help. He pushed my car out of the mud embankment effortlessly. I have lucked out with prince charmings this week. It was raining so hard, no way I could safely drive. I told him I would be fine waiting out the storm. Chivalry is not dead; he insisted on waiting with me until there was a lull in the down pour. I turned the car on so the lights would illuminate us in hopes no one would hit my car. When I turned the ignition, the radio came on. This time that Whitesnake song from the 80s came on; you know the one with the video of the hot chick writhing around on the hood of a car. He looked at me and knew just what I was thinking.
He undressed me in the rain; sat me on the hood of my car naked. He squatted in front of the car, pulled my legs towards him, tossed them over his shoulders and buried his face between my legs. Suddenly I was Tawny Kitaen from the video. I was thrashing about as he lapped at my soaking wet pussy. And, no it was not wet from the rain. I was drenching him in my pussy nectar. My pussy flooded his face as he continued to eat me out. I was palming the back of his head, digging my finger nails in his back, pissing a stream of girl juice in the air. I begged him to fuck me. He continued to lick my clit until I came a few more times on his face. He finally gave me his hard cock. My back arched as he slid it up my pussy. His hands slipped under my ass as he raised me up and down his cock.
We fucked on the hood of my car for a good hour until the rain went away and the sun came back out. He followed me home because I was not ready to stop fucking him yet. Took a warm hot shower, fucked some more. This time the radio correctly forecasted my future. Hood of my car has never seen such hot action before.
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