Part five

The shower was hot and it was so awkward for me fulllly naked by the man i once crushed on so much. He liked the hot showers and he stood under the spot handing me a bar of soap as he lathered himself up. I was very aware at that moment how cute his but was and I couldn't help but to giggle. He turned to me asking about golden showers and I thought it would be a waste of money. He turned to me and drizzled me with his rod. I was both annoyed but also curiously enjoying this. We both smacked each other with wash clothes before he had an idea for use. I bent at an angle pressing my hands to a wall as he stood behind me. The water made everything dry and my insides tingled with him and The water. I loved hearing him as he finished and feeling him at this intensity made me bite my lip and look down. It's crazy that I could see it all below my tummy and that set a fire in me that I didn't want him to stop. I threw my head back and he pulled me hard into him. He had to crouch to get the right position but as long as he was in me I had no complaints. The night ended in cause as we walked to my house. A couple had been fighting and his leg was clearly broken and so was the woman's arm. He did everything to help them get prepared for the ambulance and it always stuck with me how calm and caring he could be for the people he knew. I tried to spoil him that night with a hunting knife with a compass on the top I had gotten earlier in the month. We kissed and he left.


The woods were dangerous, rattlesnake, copperheads and water snakes seemed to be lurking everywhere in sight. He taught me to beware the smell of cucumbers which ment copperheads. He was so thin compared to me but he was tall enough for me to til my head up to him. Something about how he never burned in the sun even though he constantly kept his shirt off made me want to lick him like a piece of candy. Before we made it half way to his uncle's house the ski began to darken. We ran till we reached an open meadow and the sky opened up. He kissed me there, hard under a stormy sky. Next think I knew I could feel him hard through his basketball shorts prodding my belly button. He pulled me down and I pulled him to me. We just let our shorts dangle to our ankles as he slid into my wet opening. All the pain had been replaced by pleasure and a clawing urge to get him as deep as possible into me. The rain poured down heavy as the thunder rolled around us. Completely vulnerable to the elements. I grabbed his shoulders and pulled clawing his back. I felt like I was drowning and he was my safety. He'd warn me to let go so his seed would drop on my tummy and not into my warmth. It was quick but the moment stayed long after in my mind. When we got to the house he grabbed a blanket and hoped on the couch he layed on his back as he gestured for me to join. I was so nervous I'd crush him that I sat next to him but he pulled me on top of him as he pulled off my shorts and his. He turned on a movie with a big buff guy playing the tooth fairy and a firefighter. We were naked against each other and I was still so scared I would break him. We were wet and covered by a thick blanket in a cold room.