Here are some recent naughty thoughts that crossed through my daydreams today.
I drive slowly and cautiously because the rain is pouring and my visibility is low, but I keep going.
The car in front of me slows to a stop due to a traffic jam ahead.
I opened myself up to daydream a bit; I could see I’d be there for a time.
As my mind wanders and what’s in the back slithers to the front, a not-so-long-ago memory of a similar thunderstorm with R outdoors begins to make every detail shown to me in crisp inner vision.
A bolt of lightning strikes ahead, causing a pleasant sensation to run up my thighs as I enter deeper into the outdoor adventure R and I experienced.
I held the tree with both hands, naked and with charcoal stripes down the front of my body. The fire had gone out, and he painted me with warm black pieces while looking at me intensely the entire time before spinning me around and placing my hands on the tree.
He pressed himself against me; his hands roamed everywhere, and mosquitoes latched onto any surface. I wasn’t about to move – I wanted him just as much as I could feel he wanted me. Screw mosquitos. His sweat and mine combined, and he spoke dirty words into my ear. I whispered back, mumbling my dirty thoughts; I’m not sure he heard all.
He rubbed the charcoal in my bush and spat on his hand to lube my pussy; I felt the roughness of bits of charcoal on his hand and was turned on by it.
I asked him to fuck me dirty.
I heard him inhale sharply – signaling that he was about to do just that in any way he pleased. He moved my legs wider, and the first raindrops began to fall.
Lightning struck not that far from us, and a crack of thunder boomed through the air.
He placed the tip of his cock at the entrance of my pussy and allowed the now huge raindrops to coat his shaft. I anticipated him and could also feel him holding off.
I turned my head so he could see my face and repeated my ask of him to fuck me dirty however he wanted.
It’s all it takes, and he entered me charcoal bits.
The sky opened wide; Mother Nature released her hardiest rain onto us.
I surrender myself to the total downpour and how good R feels inside me. Words tumble from my mouth without coherence. His hand wraps around my neck while the other guides my lower half to good angles for his cock to penetrate more deeply.
His moans told me he was into our combined sensation and stayed with me through several orgasms.
I could tell he was not far behind.
I widened my legs to give him greater access and held strong and still. He mounted me a bit more, moving up onto his tiptoes, and slowed his strokes until he was pumping in and out in a smooth rhythm – the rain naturally lubricated his shaft and his cock getting thicker each time the swollen tip dove back into the warmth of my wet pussy. I matched his build to a climax and allowed the sensation to grow, paying attention to every detail of his breathing and body language.
And then, his energy shifted – he was there.
His cock soon stiffened, and he lightly feather touched my torso; his grip around my neck softened, and he moaned again – this time more inaudible, yet I knew his words.
I opened my pussy walls wide so he could feel their fluffiness envelop his stiffness and pumped to the point where his legs shook; he could hold no more.
His body hardened as he swiftly pulled out, cumming on my lower back, thrusting as though still inside me.
The traffic jam begins to move, and I’m gently drawn out of my naughty daydream as the cars wind their way around the Verizon truck. My plans now include an excellent self-pleasure session later with mind candy.
I hope you and your guy create your version of naughtiness so you can experience what I did today. It was a moment I felt instantly connected with R and remembered how fantastic it always felt while with him.
And it’s something that should not be taken for granted.
Always remember how your man does things to help make you feel fabulous; you’ll get it back in return.
It’s in taking care of your guy that he’ll take care of you.
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