This is a story from when I was 25 years old back in the 90s in Bangalore. The trouble with being twenty-five and going out with an 18-year-old is that you can't go to her house. I'm standing in the local mall waiting for my girlfriend Priya, when her best friend Anjali walks up and tells me she isn't going to make it today. I thank her and we start to part when she says, "Oh shit." I turn back and can see her staring at the heavy rain storm moving across the city. She's upset as she's only in her summer school uniform, good for perving but no good for being rained on. The nearest shelter is over a kilometre away - she'd be drenched before she got there.
Smiling, I say, "Come with me." Taking her by the hand, I pull her to the nearby bushes where Priya and I have sex. Our little trysting place is right at the end of the local park and butting up against the national park lands, so we're well away from all shelter and other people.
As we enter the ring of bushes, she says, "Priya says you're a good fuck, but how's fucking me going to keep me dry?"
I'd read the weather report and came expecting rain; wearing my calf length boots, ankle length raincoat, and wide brimmed hat from my couple of years working as a Traffic Policeman. These will keep me dry in anything short of a severe hurricane.
Smiling at her, I pull my blow up half mattress out of the left pocket and the small carbon gas cylinder out of my right. In seconds the mattress is inflated and on the ground. With one eye on the approaching storm, I quickly strip Anjali's clothes off her. She's concerned but lets me take charge. Luckily for us, Anjali is a petite girl and I know I can keep us both dry.
I have her kneel on the mattress and I get on my knees behind her as I drop my pants and shorts to my knees. With her on her elbows and knees while I'm on my hands and knees over her, her whole body is covered by mine. I carefully tuck the coat sides in under our legs and arms so they won't flap in the breeze. My hat is securely held down by the chin strap and we're aimed at an angle to the wind. Like this, I've created a very small weather proof cavern with the coat, and Anjali is neatly tucked away inside it with her clothes safely tucked into my inside coat pockets.
Realising she'll stay dry and my stiff prick is nudging her pussy from behind, she says, "I best put this safely out of the way," as she grabs my dick and rubs it against her pussy. A moment later she leans forward and guides my dick in to her love tunnel. With it in place, she rocks back to slowly impale herself on my rigid dick at the same time the storm hits us.
Despite the protection the bushes are giving us, it takes all my strength to hold us still against the strong wind. The heavy rain is pounding against my back, this is a real bad storm. A moment later I can feel light hail hitting my back, it hurts - despite the three layers of heavy clothing protecting me. However, our position is good and we're both still dry, except my dick and her pussy.
I don't mind the rain as Anjali's tight pussy is sliding back and forth along my dick as she fucks herself onto me. I can't move at all, not if I want us to stay dry, so it's all up to Anjali; and she's very intent on making the most of this, to her great pleasure. I love the delicious pleasure of her tight cunt sliding and squeezing my dick as she moves herself on my dick. In a few minutes she has her first orgasm and her cunt squeezes my dick like a couple of small fists as it tries to milk it. I may be crazy, but I really do prefer a good, long fuck with my partner coming and coming on my dick. I really love the feel of her orgasming cunt on my stiff dick over the feel of coming in her.
No matter if I never get to fuck Anjali again, this is the best fuck of my life. Damn she's tight, and her cunt is so wet and delicious as she has several orgasms on my dick. For over ninety minutes she orgasms almost continuously as she slowly fucks herself onto my dick. It's a good thing she's a very fit gymnast. Eventually she tires and stops as her head drops to the mattress in front of her. Her delicious cunt is still on my dick. About ten minutes later the storm moves on and the sun comes out again.
Deciding it's my turn, I start fucking her from behind. She moans as I fuck her hard - several minutes and orgasms later I speed up and blow my load into her. It seems like I'm coming for ages. When my dick goes limp, I withdraw and clean us both up. Anjali is all but asleep. With difficulty, I get her dressed and am about to stand when I hear a voice.
I look up and see Priya leading two school boys into the ring of bushes as she says, "No one comes here, we'll be safe while you double fuck me like yesterday." She stops dead as she sees me stand up with Anjali in my arms. Her face goes deathly white.
Cuddling Anjali to me, I start to walk off as I say, "Have a nice time. Oh boys, she's a tight fuck, but her arse is tighter still - and Priya loves it."
Anjali smiles and says, "Caz kept me nice and dry through the storm, but my cunt is soaked."
Smiling, I say, "Come with me." Taking her by the hand, I pull her to the nearby bushes where Priya and I have sex. Our little trysting place is right at the end of the local park and butting up against the national park lands, so we're well away from all shelter and other people.
As we enter the ring of bushes, she says, "Priya says you're a good fuck, but how's fucking me going to keep me dry?"
I'd read the weather report and came expecting rain; wearing my calf length boots, ankle length raincoat, and wide brimmed hat from my couple of years working as a Traffic Policeman. These will keep me dry in anything short of a severe hurricane.
Smiling at her, I pull my blow up half mattress out of the left pocket and the small carbon gas cylinder out of my right. In seconds the mattress is inflated and on the ground. With one eye on the approaching storm, I quickly strip Anjali's clothes off her. She's concerned but lets me take charge. Luckily for us, Anjali is a petite girl and I know I can keep us both dry.
I have her kneel on the mattress and I get on my knees behind her as I drop my pants and shorts to my knees. With her on her elbows and knees while I'm on my hands and knees over her, her whole body is covered by mine. I carefully tuck the coat sides in under our legs and arms so they won't flap in the breeze. My hat is securely held down by the chin strap and we're aimed at an angle to the wind. Like this, I've created a very small weather proof cavern with the coat, and Anjali is neatly tucked away inside it with her clothes safely tucked into my inside coat pockets.
Realising she'll stay dry and my stiff prick is nudging her pussy from behind, she says, "I best put this safely out of the way," as she grabs my dick and rubs it against her pussy. A moment later she leans forward and guides my dick in to her love tunnel. With it in place, she rocks back to slowly impale herself on my rigid dick at the same time the storm hits us.
Despite the protection the bushes are giving us, it takes all my strength to hold us still against the strong wind. The heavy rain is pounding against my back, this is a real bad storm. A moment later I can feel light hail hitting my back, it hurts - despite the three layers of heavy clothing protecting me. However, our position is good and we're both still dry, except my dick and her pussy.
I don't mind the rain as Anjali's tight pussy is sliding back and forth along my dick as she fucks herself onto me. I can't move at all, not if I want us to stay dry, so it's all up to Anjali; and she's very intent on making the most of this, to her great pleasure. I love the delicious pleasure of her tight cunt sliding and squeezing my dick as she moves herself on my dick. In a few minutes she has her first orgasm and her cunt squeezes my dick like a couple of small fists as it tries to milk it. I may be crazy, but I really do prefer a good, long fuck with my partner coming and coming on my dick. I really love the feel of her orgasming cunt on my stiff dick over the feel of coming in her.
No matter if I never get to fuck Anjali again, this is the best fuck of my life. Damn she's tight, and her cunt is so wet and delicious as she has several orgasms on my dick. For over ninety minutes she orgasms almost continuously as she slowly fucks herself onto my dick. It's a good thing she's a very fit gymnast. Eventually she tires and stops as her head drops to the mattress in front of her. Her delicious cunt is still on my dick. About ten minutes later the storm moves on and the sun comes out again.
Deciding it's my turn, I start fucking her from behind. She moans as I fuck her hard - several minutes and orgasms later I speed up and blow my load into her. It seems like I'm coming for ages. When my dick goes limp, I withdraw and clean us both up. Anjali is all but asleep. With difficulty, I get her dressed and am about to stand when I hear a voice.
I look up and see Priya leading two school boys into the ring of bushes as she says, "No one comes here, we'll be safe while you double fuck me like yesterday." She stops dead as she sees me stand up with Anjali in my arms. Her face goes deathly white.
Cuddling Anjali to me, I start to walk off as I say, "Have a nice time. Oh boys, she's a tight fuck, but her arse is tighter still - and Priya loves it."
Anjali smiles and says, "Caz kept me nice and dry through the storm, but my cunt is soaked."