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Monsoon Trystthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:exhibitionism, 2572 words)

Author: homesha Picture in profile
Added: Apr 03 2008Views / Reads: 2915 / 2038 [70%]Story vote: 9.22 (9 votes)
They made love for the first time, on a warm monsoon day, in an open meadow unmindful of the passers by or the torrid rain. Such was their 'want' for each other
 


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The summer heat was tormenting. But the humid air heralded the onset of monsoon. Dusky clouds signaled that it would shortly rain. My body, too, received subtle vibes. The thick air stirred a kind of restlessness within me - felt sticky and chilly at the same time. I seemed to hear the call of nature. It was as if mother earth was calling out, telling the creatures of the world to procreate in the impending life giving water of nature. I listened to its call, wanted to soothe down the burning heat of desire engulfing me - a contradictory phenomenon when compared to the outside world, where the temperature has begun to recede. I wanted to release my sexual urge, not with my fingers or jet of water anymore, but with his hard rod which I had felt in our first encounter. I vividly remember the deep cuts of his packed abs and tight muscles of his buttocks. I ached to feel his strong body, wanted to taste him and could not wait to be taken by him. My palpitation quickened and goose pimples covered me as I started thinking about him and wetness covered my tunnel of love. Gathering up my courage, I resolved to set up a date with him at the nearby café. We had to meet.

I stood near the window and started to dress. Lightning flashed accompanied by delayed roars of thunder. I stretched out my hands to feel the prickly first shower of the monsoon. Rubbed my face with the pure water and decided not to wear any cosmetics. I knew he would kiss me. I've seen the lust in his eyes. I should taste natural and no artificial fragrance should subdue my loud pheromone. Just as a dog can ...

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