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THESTORM boys and girls…its copyrighted…so you

This is a work of fantasy. It is not about real people, and if it is, its

not what they would do. (not that you are likely to know them anyway). If

you are under 18, go away, since I don't like to get in trouble. If you

are turned off by perversion, what are you doing at asstr? In other words,

go away. If none of this applies to you, great! Read on! Have fun! Let

me know what you like! Oh, and I work hard on my writing…so guess what?

Its mine. That's right boys and girls…its copyrighted…so if you want it?

Just ask- we'll talk.

Dryad ****************************************************************

The Storm (MF, Rom)

The thunder cracked. She rushed out ahead of him, pealing off her wet

t-shirt as she ran. Will ran out of the car, yelling at her to get back in

the car. As she turned to him, the lukewarm rain running rivulets down her

exposed chest, he stopped mid-sentence. She turned and continued running

into the middle of the open field. He shook his head, grinned and ran

after her.

He caught up with her midfield, the lightening brightening the night

sky, giving him the light he needed to see her. Dora squirmed out of her

wet cut-offs, yanking at Will's own shirt. He gratefully ditched it,

breaking all land speed records in undressing. Their wet bodies clung

together, finally finding each other. Their kisses were urgent, pressing,

electric. When they finally separated, Dora spoke up.

"You know…we're just asking for God to strike us down."

"Well, you know what they always say…when you are out in a field during

a storm, get as close to the ground as possible," he replied with a wink.

They sank into the verdant grass, rolling around each other. Will

released her mouth, moved lower, and sucked in a moist nipple. She

squealed at the feeling of warm in contrast the cool rain. Their bodies

pressed together, Dora's fingernails bit into Will's back. Her body

undulated against his, begging him to stop the teasing. The rain grew

heavier, and the lightening brightened the sky more insistently, in tempo

with their lovemaking.

Will entered her body just as a lightening strike hit a tree on the edge

of the large field. The strike shook the ground, energized the air all

around them. Fear could not overtake their passion. Dora thrust herself

against Will, pressing him deeper and deeper into her, close to her own

completion. She shrieked into the storm, her body as tempestuous as the

elements. Will leaned low, and began kissing her wildly, teasing her

tongue as his shaft teased her center. Moaning frantically, closing in on

exploding herself, she squirmed beneath him, begging for release. He

answered in kind, pounding his body against hers, moaning in pleasure as he

exploded inside her.

He rolled slightly to one side, held her in the rain, watching the

lightening cross the sky, sighing in delight.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" She whispered still breathing heavily, her

fingers tracing idle designs on his chest.

He nodded, holding her close, his own exciting Storm, as the rain cooled

their heated bodies.

Copyright Dryad 2002 (gbbjg@yahoo.com) http://www.asstr.org/~Dryad