From: Kirkland@yabbs
To: all@yabbs
Subject: A Summer Rain
Date: Wed Apr 13 16:46:28 1994
It had been a mercilessly long and hot day with the approaching cold front 
finally pushing its way through the humid air, bringing a much awaited 
thunderstorm.  The rain would begin with a quick downpour, then a steady 
shower to last through the night.  The first drops are felt just a few 
miles to the west of here, but the rain has yet to hit...
    I grabbed at her tight little butt with both hands and squeezed double 
handfuls of her ass.  She let loose a purely sexual squeak and pounced on 
me, driving her fingernails into my back and shoving her tongue through my 
open lips.  I tossed her on the hood of my car and she started to purr 
like a content cat after a hard day's work.  Thunder rolled in the 
distance and it was cooling off just fast enough for her to have 
goosebumps all over her body.
    A hand upon my crotch and a look of longing drove me to that low 
neckline.  Her tanktop bit the dust and she casually took off her bra in 
plain view.  She knew that the line of careful playfulness had just been 
crossed.  She wanted me in her so bad that I knew tonight would be the 
night.
    I reached down to unbutton her shorts, not quite expecting to find 
that she had beaten me to it.  I pulled her panties down to herankles with 
one finger, making her giggle from the tickle of silk.  She shoved her 
crotch into my face and I took to her like a desert bandit to water.  I 
let my tongue go wild as it caressed and slid across everything that 
causes pleasure.  The tingle and the tongue sent shockwaves through her 
body, and the grasp at the back of my head told me that she was ready.
    Her hands slid across my chest, then she leaned forward to suck on me 
just a little.  She licked up the side of my neck, then threw her body 
next to mine as she kissed me and tugged at my jeans.  My Levis took 
residence at my ankles and I kicked to take them off, succeeding only in 
tripping myself and pulling us both to the ground.  She took one look at 
my rubber duckie boxer shorts and couldn't resist a laugh, then she pulled 
them off and whistled, ""Qu-ack!" at my throbbing, well, y'know, dick.
    I rolled her onto her back and pulled her panties off of her the rest 
of the way as slowly as I could to show her that I wanted to so bad yet 
wasn't going to rush her first time.  She grabbed at little Eddie (that's 
my dick, in case you're wondering) and pulled him up to meet her wet 
pussy.  The Edster slid right in and she looked like she was going to 
implode it felt so good and so different and so big and so deep into her.  
I started slowly rocking back and forth on her until she raised up her 
legs enough to give it the full effect.  I pushed it up to full throttle 
and let her have it as I sent my shot of love deep into her.  She sent 
back a wave of juices as she had her first orgasm, almost ripping my head 
off in the process.
    Then it rained, I pulled out, and we went home.  She moved away that 
summer and I never saw her again.  I must admit, she was a fun fuck and 
(surprise, surprise)-- I did love her...

June 25, 1992. (A little old)

I know, it gets a little nasty in parts, but it was the one sex story (of 
my three) that had the word throbbing in it (sorry Natalie).
I'll post something from the SODa Can to make up for it,
     -Kirkland