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The Hitchhiker And My Bucket List

Being stuck with a total stranger in the midst of a storm has its advantages.

I've been horny and hungry driving around this desolate town in the midst of a storm. There's no available room to sleep in. Even the pump's twenty-four-hour convenience store and the diner across the street are closed. My sense of adventure is thinning out. Out of the blue, my hitchhiker asked, "Do you want to tick seven items off your bucket list?" I agreed. An hour later, we found ourselves on the rooftop of an abandon...

The downpour hit hard and fast. So hard, in fact, that just the sound of the heavens opening and the deluge smashing against the concrete slabs outside made us both jump. The day started off with a low, cold, harsh sun, the kind that forces you to squint as a bitter wind pinches at your face. The kind of weather that stops customers from heading to your pub, no matter if the heating was on full and the beer was good... I...

Keraunophilia

Arousal from thunder and lightning

The power, the beauty, Mother Nature reminding us who the boss is. My hand drifts between my legs as I bend at the window, watching Gaia’s performance across her valley. Lightning like an electric charge, makes me tingle; thunder making me shiver, the rain joins my moisture. Now he takes advantage whenever a storm starts. “Yes,” I sigh as he slides into me where I am leaning on the sill. Slow, steady; holding my hips. A h...

Swimming with Lindsey

A quick swim turns into a sensual storm.

Swimming was my new pass-time. My wife and I had installed an in-ground pool in our back yard with the proceeds from my third book sale. The book was doing well in some circles. Not well enough to buy a new house, but well enough. Of course, after the pool was installed and the landscaping finished, my wife, Elizabeth (Bess for short,) wanted to have a party. She invited friends, but also some of the upper crust from town...

A Rather Large Rock

A quick liaison under a hanging rock in the storm.

It started as a sunny, beautiful day. We decide to head to one of my favorite places, a place I have been coming back to my entire life, usually solo. There’s only a handful of people I've ever been here with. And you are one of them. The sun started playing hide and seek behind the clouds on the long bumpy drive out here. We were hopeful of beating the weather and definitely not deterred by it. We park next to the river....

The low rumble of thunder ran through her body, causing a tingle between her legs. As she sat on the balcony of her third floor apartment, the clouds darkened.The air was filled with electricity. Every nerve in her body came alive with anticipation of the storm to come. Running through the air, electricity arched between her knees, as it did in the clouds circling above her.The first droplets began their descent. One land...

More Froth

Sometimes just a cappucino doesn't fill that void

Bobbi shook her chestnut hair loose from the loose bun she wore during work hours before leaving and locking up. Outside the coffee shop, the air felt heavy, oppressive. Ominous black nimbuses blanketed the sky across the horizon blotting out the sinking sun. A flash of lightning in the belly of the clouds, electricity charging the already humid air and Bobbi paused to count the distance till the thunder. She quickened he...

Mighty Thor

I Thought it was you.

Mighty Thor Son of Odin The heir to the throne And you showed him God of Thunder Quite frightening Thunderstruck Orgasms like lightning Loki Well he wasn't bad Good in bed But he was quite mad Jealous of you I didn't have a clue That it was him with me In bed and not you Until you saw Deemed me a whore He used his magic His betrayal was tragic I thought it was you I truly did But he used his illusions From me and he hid H...

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The Thunder Rolls

Brooke is scared of thunderstorms and turns to her step-brother for comfort during a storm.

I awoke to the loud crash of thunder, then a bright flash of lightning. I jumped out of bed and snapped my bedroom light on. At the age of eighteen I shouldn't be scared of a little thunder. But I was. I slipped my robe on, tied the attached rope around my naked waist. I silently made my way down the hall to my step brother's room. I tapped on the door lightly, then entered his room silently. I crawled in bed with him, sh...

The rain was falling outside the window when she awoke. Thunder rolled in the distance, coming closer with each roll. She stretched under the goose down comforter that had been pulled up around her neck against the soft breeze coming through the open window. The clock read 7 am and she didn't have to go to work. She turned over onto her side and listened to her body and to the rain. She could hear her heartbeats in the dr...

Lightning Reveals All

A thunderstorm brings out the primal eroticism in this loving couple.

LIGHTNING REVEALS ALL It is raining outside. We can hear the drops pelt against the glass window panes and beat a staccato rhythm on the roof. The room is lit by the glow of a dying fire in the fireplace. Occasionally, we are illuminated by a flash of lightning, followed by the low rumbling of thunder that we can feel resonate in our bones. Your head is lying on my chest, with your hair tickling my skin. My right arm enci...