It is a starless night, thunder in the distance, flashes of lightning as a storm is about to roll in.  Just finished dinner for a nice romantic quick getaway, when I see the look in his eye that says the night is far from over. Feeling daring from half a bottle of wine, I see an alley just up ahead, and pull him with me.  He's looking at me confused, until I start to unbutton my blouse. 

We are not far in and there are people going by but I don't care.  The wine has made me bold, and that look in his eyes makes me want him right that very second.  Going back to the hotel is not an option at this point, because I just have to have him.  I grin at him as I continue to undo my blouse and he stands there, stunned.  "Don't you want to go back to our room, baby?" he asks me.  I shake my head no and finally get my blouse undone.  "I want you now, sweetness," I say to him, pulling him closer to me. 

I kiss him hotly and press my body to him.  Wrapping my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss.  He runs his hands down my ribcage to my hips and pulls my hips into his.  I can feel his hardness against my aching pussy and moan into his mouth.  He runs his hands further down, catching the bottom of my skirt in his hands.  Pulling the skirt higher and higher, trailing his fingers over my burning skin.  He lifts my leg up and wraps it around his hip, grinding into me, making me gasp.  I pull away from the kiss and my head falls back as I moan loudly in pleasure.

Again, I hear thunder in the distance and lightning streaks across the sky.  I look at him and let him see the lust in my eyes.  A silent communication passes between us.  He knows that thunderstorms turn me on, and that it is one of my fantasies to make love in the rain.  Grinning down at me, cupping my cheek in his hand, he softly says, "Baby, your fantasy may just become a reality tonight."  I turn my cheek in his hand and kiss it.  I look at him again and say, "Fuck me, babe...fuck me in the rain."

He leans down and his mouth crushes mine.  I wrap my arms around him and pull him close.  I pull his shirt out of his pants, ripping it as I try to get it undone.  His lips never leaving mine, he undoes the front closure of my bra and pushes it off of them.  Breaking the kiss, he stares at my breasts. "Beautiful....my god, you are so beautiful," he whispers.  I look into his eyes and push my shirt off of my shoulders.  Then, I feel the first drops of rain.

I reach for him, grinning wickedly, unbuckling his belt, undoing his pants and letting the beast that resides there free.  I touch the tip, feeling a bead of moisture there.  I brush it off, then bring my finger to my mouth.  I lick it off, reveling in the taste of him.  Sweet and salty...so good.  I go down on my knees in front of him to kiss the tip of his cock.  It jumps and I look up at him-his head is thrown back in pleasure and his hands are fisted at his sides.  I take him in a bit further, swirling my tongue around the head.

 He can't take it any longer and pushes his fingers into my hair.