Spring Rain

It is a Saturday afternoon in the spring. There is a warm spring rain coming down. Krissy is out sitting on her deck letting the warm rain dance off her skin. Her eyes are closed enjoying the erotic beauty mother nature has given her. As her head is back and her eyes are closed, Wyatt comes up from behind her, leans down, and kisses her with so much passion electricity flows through their lips to their bodies.


As if the rain wasn't erotic enough for Krissy, Wyatt's kiss has ignited a fire down below. She closes her legs tight as her clit is starting to throb from all of it. Wyatt stops kissing her and tells her to open her legs to let the sweet spring rain dance upon herself. She does as told. He begins to kiss her again. His right hand is holding her by her hair keeping her head back, his left hand is slowly moving from under her chin, to her neck then to her right breast. He cups her breast with his hand. He stops kissing her and smiles as she starts to moan with the excitement and the thought of what is to come. He kisses her chin then continues down her neck, just between both breasts. His tongue circles her nipple. One at a time. Krissy reaches down to feel her own wetness as she wants to taste herself and is wanting to feel him touch her there badly. Wyatt stops her hand before it makes it to her wetness. She lets out a small whimper. He whispers in her ear "not yet my love, I want you to last for as long as I need you to". She smiles up at him to show him she trusts him.

They kiss again. Another long electric kiss. Krissy's legs close again tight as her clit is throbbing ever more. She has never felt like this before. Wyatt stops kissing her and takes his hand and makes her open her legs again. She starts to rock slightly wanting to feel him touch her there. He smiles "My little slut, you want me to touch your sweet juices don't you. You want me to finger fuck you while I suck on that beautiful clit of yours, don't you, you little whore."

Krissy gasps and lets out a small moan. "yes, I want it all so badly. I want you to show me what a little whore I am."

Smiling he then takes out some rope. Ties her hands back behind her to the bench she is sitting on. She closes her legs tight again, as the anticipation is growing and the excitement of what's to come is overwhelming.

"You little whore, stop closing your legs. I want them open. I see that I will just have to secure them as well." He proceeds to tie each ankle to each side of the bench. He makes her move so her ass is just hanging over the edge, then he ties her in place so she can not move. He stands back and looks at how helpless his little slut is. He smiles while stroking his throbbing fully erect cock.

Wyatt walks up to his prize, leans down, and traces her body with his lips starting from her lips. Down her side to her hip across her thigh then up the inside of her thigh to her wetness. She tries to close her legs as the feeling is so strong. The pulses going through all of her. But she can not, her legs are tied. His tongue reaches her throbbing clit. He moves his tongue slowly tasting every part of her. She tries to move as the excitement is too much, but she can not. She is bound and exposed for him. Just how he likes her to be.

As she lets out another moan, Wyatt stands up with his erect cock just were her lips almost touch it. She licks her lips wanting to taste him. He knows this teases her and knows how much she loves to take him orally. This excites him more. He leans in and slowly enters his cock past her wet warm lips. He proceed to push further into her mouth till she lets out a small gag. He pulls back. "No, Sir, I want more, please." she pleads.

To be continued...