Let it Rain – 1

Let it Rain – 1

I was on my way home from a three day weekend ride on my motorcycle when I stopped about 90 miles from home to get something for lunch. They had the news on and when the weather came up they said a front was coming thru and we were in for thunderstorms and a temperature drop of around 20 degrees. I finished eating and pulled back on the road looking at some angry dark clouds off in the distance. I decided to hurry like hell and see if there was a chance of getting home before it hit. About 20 miles down the road the front must have passed because the wind picked up and the temperature dropped. I stopped long enough to put on my leathers and took off again. I made about 30 miles before the sky opened up and it rained like someone had a fire hose on me and visibility was almost zero.

I took an off ramp that let me put under the hi-way overpass and stopped out of the rain and wind. It wasn’t really that cold but when you’re soaked it feels a lot worse. I got a towel that I used on the bike out of a saddlebag and was wiping my face and goggles when a big Ford dually with a flat bed trailer pulled in from the direction I had come. It pulled up next to me and the window rolled down. A feminine voice asked if I needed help. I told her I was waiting out the rain and she told me that the latest weather report said I would probably be raining for at least the next twelve hours.

“How far is it to a motel?”

“At least 40 miles, my place is a couple of miles down the road. I have some tie downs, we can put your bike on the trailer and you can wait there while I take care of my horses.” I figured why not. It sounded a lot better than sitting under a cold overpass. She got out to help me get the bike on the trailer and told me her name was Mona. I told her I was Bill. I tried to get a look at her body but in her big rain slicker and floppy wet cowboy hat, all I could see was her face and wet blonde hair. If I had to guess, she was about 5’10” in her boots and maybe my age, about 30-32 years old.

We got the bike loaded and she headed to what she called her place. She stopped at a big iron gate, got out unlocked it and pushed it open. After we pulled thru I jumped out as soon as she stopped. “I’ll get it.” I closed the gate and put the padlock back on it and jumped back in.

“Wow, a gentleman. I don’t run across many of you anymore.” She drove up the road about half a mile until we went over a rise and pulled up to a two story brick house that I could only describe as huge. She drove around back and pulled the truck and trailer into a large metal barn. “You can go inside and warm up while I check on my horses.”

“Do you need any help? It’s the least I can do after you brought me in out of the rain.”

“Sure, if you want to. Come on.” We ran thru the rain to another building. When we got inside I saw it was full of stalls on both side. “This was my father’s horse farm. I inherited it when he and my mother were killed in a plane crash 5 years ago. I work 24/7 to keep it going. I had to let my help go during the drought. I could barely pay the bills after buying feed. Now we’re getting rain and the pastures are green again and I can’t find any decent help.” I cleaned out stalls and carried grain while she checked each of the horses. When we had checked the other barns and she was satisfied everything was in order we ran thru the rain back to the house.

The back door opened in to a combination mudroom/laundry room. I watched as she took off the slicker and hung it up to dry, then pulled off her boots and the heavy flannel shirt she had on. She had her back to me but I could see she had a decent figure. She grabbed a couple of towels from a closet and threw one my way. “Throw your clothes in the dryer and wrap up in this.” She stood with her back to me as I stripped and put my stuff in. I wrapped the towel around my waist and turned around. She was standing in her bra and panties drying her hair with her towel.

She had an athletic build. You would never mistake her for one of those skinny runway models. She looked to be about a 34D-26-36 and her dark areolas were visible thru the thin material of her bra. When she turned towards me I could see she was not shaved and obviously a natural blonde. My eyes must have lingered to long. “Do you see something you like?” All I could do was stutter. She picked up her clothes and handed them to me. “Put these in the dryer.” I turned and threw them in and when I turned back she had her bra off and was sliding her panties down. She stepped past me and bent down to throw them in the dryer giving me a close up view of her puckered brown butt hole and her pink lips peeking out of her slit.

She turned back to me and pointed at the tent my dick had created in the towel. “Looks like you’re little friend is impressed.” She kissed me on the cheek as she squeezed my dick thru the towel. “Come with me.” Naked, she took me on a quick tour of the ground floor. My apartment would have fit in the dining room. We hit the staircase and started up with her in the lead. Her butt was round, firm and wiggled perfectly as she walked. I wanted to reach up and put my hands on it but we reached the top before I worked up the nerve.

“If you go to the left there are 5 bedrooms that share 3 bathrooms. They haven’t been used in a while. Since my parents died I haven’t had many people out here.” We turned to the left but instead of a hallway there was a set of large double oak doors. When she pushed them open we walked into the master bedroom. I thought the dining room was large but this was the size of two of my one bedroom apartment. She walked thru to a door on the other side that opened into the largest bathroom I had ever seen. On one wall was a Jacuzzi tub that could hold at least three and next to it was an open shower that was the size of my living room. One wall had a granite counter with two raised wash bowls and the rest of the room was taken up by a divan and dressing area.

She walked over to the tub and turned on the water. “Care to join me in a hot bath?” She stepped into the tub and beckoned me with her finger. I dropped my towel as I stepped in. “Oh my. That’s an impressive member you have there.” It had been called a lot of things in my life but impressive was not something I heard often. Most of the time women were fascinated at first with a dick that was 9 ½” long and 2” wide but soon complained it was too much. That’s the reason at 35 I was still single.

I sat down in the tub facing her with my legs outside hers. And she started asking me questions. “What do you do for a living when you’re not riding around in the rain?”

“I work in construction when it’s not raining. If this keeps up it will probably take three or four days of sunshine before we start back up.”

“That must play hell with your bills.” She moved her feet up to my crotch and was wiggling her toes on my balls and shaft.

“I get the bills paid but sometimes, like when it rains every other day for a couple of weeks, I get real tired of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.” She had started rubbing her feet up and down my shaft. It felt amazingly good.

“Have you thought about finding work doing something that the weather doesn’t interfere with?” We soaked for a while before she got up and stepped out of the tub. She held out a hand to me so I got up and let her towel me dry. She led me to her king sized bed and sat down with me standing before her. She cupped my balls with one hand as she tried to wrap the other one around my shaft. “I’ve never held one this big before. I hope your patient because it’s been over a year since I’ve had a man. I’m usually too tired after working to keep this place running to go into town.” She slowly and gently ran her hand up and down my shaft like she was unsure what to do next. When a drop of pre-cum appeared on the tip of my shaft she put the tip of her tongue to it. “Mmmmm, a little salty but it tastes better than I remembered. I hope you have a lot more for me.”

I pushed her back on the bed, bent over her and kissed her on her luscious lips. She pulled my head to her and returned the kiss like the love starved woman she was. I rose up and looked in her brilliant blue eyes. “Don’t be selfish. Let me make you feel good to.” I kissed her neck as I moved down to put my hands on her tender, firm breasts. As I kneaded those round globes, I licked and sucked on each dime sized nipple in turn. She was moaning softly as I moved down to her love mound. I moved around so my knees were on either side of her head before I pulled her legs back under my arms giving me unlimited access to her now parted slit and the little crinkled ring of her ass.

I put my mouth over her slit and teased her clit with my tongue. She jerked her hips up and groaned. “It’s been too long, I wasn’t ready for that.” I kept on teasing her nub as she put her lips to my Glans and probed the tip with her tongue. I spread her wet slit and slipped my tongue across the entrance to her love hole as she stretched her lips over my Glans taking several inches into her warm mouth. I sucked one of her inner lips between my lips massaging it as I sucked on it and flicked my tongue on it. She had begun bobbing her mouth on my shaft as she stroked what she couldn’t get in with her hand. I worked over both of her lips before I stabbed my tongue into her hot hole.

As I pushed my tongue as far as it would go she tried to yell around my shaft and was hunching her mound to my face. As her body trembled her nectar began to flow into my mouth. It was hot, musky and tart. It was delicious. As she came down from her orgasm I rose up to move off of her. My dick came out of her mouth but she held on tight with her hand. I rolled on to my back next to her. “Where do you think you’re going? You can’t give me an orgasm like that and just roll away. I’m not done with your wonderful cock.”

She sat up and moved between my legs and sucked my dick back into her mouth. As her head bobbed on my dick she played with my balls, rubbing, squeezing and holding one in each hand spreading the as far apart as she could. At one point she wrapped them around my shaft making them touch on the other side. She looked up at me smiling down at her and pulled her mouth off my shaft. “Are you laughing at me?”

“No, not at all, I just realized how much you look like a kid with a new toy.”

“A damn big new toy!” She went back to stroking my dick with her mouth. I could feel the tip hitting the back of her mouth on each stroke. Every few times she held it as she pushed it harder and I could feel her trying to swallow. I took her head in my hands and pulled her off of me. “I’m sorry. I just can’t get it to go down.”

“Don’t be. You wouldn’t be the first who couldn’t but right now I want to feel your hot pussy riding my dick.” She slid up my body pressing my shaft against my belly with her mound. She sat up with her hands on my chest and slid her mound back and forth on my dick letting it slip into her wet slit. After a few moments she rose up just enough to let her grab my dick and line it up with the entrance to her vagina. She lowered herself down until the head entered her. “Oh god I don’t know if I can get it all in.” She was not moving lower and she was starting to tremble. I tried to push into her. “STOP, let me do this please.” She rose up just a little the lowered herself down taking several more inches into her tight velvet sleeve. She was so tight if felt like we were trying to fit a 2” peg in a 1 ½” hole. I just wanted to get it all in before I blew my load. At the rate she was going that wasn’t going to happen.

“Oh damn, I already feel full and it’s not even half way in.” She rose up again and this time she was able to get half way down. She was breathing rapidly and I could feel her heartbeat where her sleeve was clenching my shaft. She rose up and made several slow short strokes before saying, “Oh fuck let’s get this done.” She rose up until just the head was inside her them dropped down driving all 9 ½” deep into her womb. “OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD.” Then she collapsed on my chest. Five minutes later she raised her head and looked at me.

“I’m so sorry. I don’t know what happened.”

“Don’t be sorry, I hope I can do that for you several more times.” She sat back up and cautiously made a couple of short strokes. As she gained confidence she took longer strokes until she was rising up until just the tip was in her hole then slamming back down. She was riding my shaft like a mad woman as I mauled her firm tits with my hands. I was finally able to pull her down so I could suck on her swollen, rock hard nipples as she continued to drive herself onto my shaft. I could feel my cum start as she started yelling. “FUCK ME. FILL ME WITH YOUR SPERM. FUCK ME, FUCK ME. OH GOD JUST FUCK ME.” I started blasting ropes of my sticky goo into her. When she drove down the last time my dick shot the last directly into her womb.