Washing Away Infidelity

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The rain fell from the sky, lightning flashed, and the thunder rumbled. Gina stood out in her backyard naked as the day she was born. She stood motionless as the water cascaded down her body. It hugged every crack and curve of her body like a sweet, gentle caress. She wept while trying to wash away her sins of the flesh.

The images of her transgression spun through her head. Flash after flash of lightning jogged another image. Just hours ago, she was leaving a work dinner with a few colleagues. When Joe offered to walk her to her car, he was a gentleman and offered to share his umbrella to shield her from the downpour that started. She graciously accepted his kind gesture and appreciated it.

They waved goodbye to their coworkers as they left the pub. He held the umbrella above them with one arm as the other wrapped around her waist. He pulled her in close to his body. His scent intoxicated her; he smelled of cedar and musk. Her body tingled with electricity as she felt his large hand on her waist. His body was hard and toned from what she could feel pressed against him. She felt a pressure deep in her core, stirring and now radiating through her whole body. Her pussy gushed and soaked through her favorite black lace panties. Her juices ran down her thighs.

They turned into a poorly lit parking lot near the office. They weaved through the other parked cars until they reached her car. His presence drove her crazy; his scent, mixed with the rain’s, had her so worked up that she lost all sense of morality. She quickly reached into his pants and grabbed his cock. He looked shocked as she stroked his cock.

He said, “What about your wife?”

She said, “Shut up and fuck me.”

He dropped the umbrella, and the rain now cascaded down onto them as they embraced in a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues battled for supremacy over the others as rain covered them and hugged them into a bubble without morality. He broke the kiss and ran his hand up her skirt until he felt her wet panties. She continued to stroke his cock; she loved how it swelled and grew in her hand until it was throbbing. He slid her panties aside and inserted his middle finger into her wet pussy. It slid in effortlessly as he increased the speed and tempo. Her hand squeezed his thick, throbbing cock as she threw her head back and moaned. He felt her pussy clench on his finger as she began to shudder and shake. She moaned in ecstasy as she slipped into a series of mind-blowing orgasms.

He withdrew his hand from her pussy and spun her around and bent her over the hood of her car. The rain had soaked her blouse, and the feeling of the cold, wet hood of the car made her nipples harder and caused goosebumps to form across her body. She lay over the hood of the car as the rain continued to fall onto her now drenched blouse.  He slid her skirt up over her thighs and her perfect ass. He fished his overengorged cock from his pants as he slid her cum-drenched panties to the side. He slid his cock along her puffy pussy lips. She moaned in pure pleasure as her nails dug into the hood of the car. He thrust his hard cock into her wet and wanting pussy without resistance until his hips collided with her ass. Sending an echo across the quiet, unoccupied parking lot. He paused as he struck her cervix, causing her to wince in pleasure and pain. He squeezed her hips as he gave her a few seconds to adjust to his girth.

As he felt her pussy ripple across his cock, he withdrew slowly to the head before driving back in hard and fast. Over and over, he drove his thick, hard cock into her until it was hard to separate the claps of thunder from the claps of colliding flesh. She screamed and moaned as he increased his speed. He squeezed her hips so hard he was leaving finger indents in her flesh. She moaned and gasped as he punished her cunt as the rain continued to run down their bodies. He felt his balls tightening and her pussy clenching around his cock.

He screamed, “I am cumming.”

He drove as hard as he could into her sopping wet pussy, exploding stream after stream deep into her cunt. When she felt the first stream of cum splash her insides, she fell into an orgasmic bliss. Her legs quaked and trembled as he continued to fill her with his seed. Panting and out of breath, the two separated. He stepped back and tucked his limp cum-coated cock from a mixture of their juices into his pants. She stood up, pulled her skirt back down, and climbed into her car. They parted ways without a word spoken.

As she wept, standing in her backyard, trying to wash away her sins of the flesh. It dawned on her that she was not weeping for her actions but for her desire to be fucked again. She collapsed to her knees in the wet grass as the rain continued to pound down on her. She knew that no amount of water would cleanse her desires.

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