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Balled in the Rain
by Realoldbill (no address provided)

***

The luscious girl next door runs into my arms when the 
lightning flashes. (M/f-teen, reluc, rom)

***

I was waxing my Spider, my pride and joy, when it 
started to rain. I quickly drove the Alfa into the 
garage and the skies let loose, a deluge, a real 
cloudburst along with a rumble of thunder. 

From out of the pouring rain came the girl from next 
door, the soaked top of her bikini in her hand and 
barefoot, her blonde hair wet and stringy, the bottom 
of her tiny suit barely visible between her long legs. 
She bumped into me, looked up and then slumped against 
the deck lid of my Viper and smiled, breathing hard, 
breasts bobbling. She was very young and very long-
legged and very pretty, but she was small as girls go 
these days and her head barely came up to my shoulder.

"Locked myself out," she said, gasping, trying to 
figure how to don her tiny bra and then giving up and 
tossing it aside and taking a deep breath which 
aroused my cock as she stood and rubbed against me. 
Her lovely breasts were conical and high, barely 
handfuls, obviously made for sucking and her nipples 
were small and pink, jutting out like little 
fingertips. She moved them across my chest, arching 
her back, rubbing her belly into mine, moaning. I 
kneaded her butt with one hand and stoked her back 
with the other, arching her to me and wondering what 
she had been doing.

She was a lovely youngster, a high school junior, and 
my neighbors' only child. Lightening flashed and she 
was suddenly in my arms, shivering and clinging to me, 
and I was fully aroused very quickly. Since I was bare 
from the waist up and wearing only my old swimsuit, it 
was very pleasant to hold a naked and nubile 
youngster. I patted her firm butt. She stood back and 
then was quickly hugging me again as the lightening 
got closer, the flash and bang almost simultaneous. 

She gasped and ground us together. I looked down at 
her frightened face and kissed her deeply, grasping 
her hard ass with one hand and pressing in the small 
of her back with the other. We kissed for a while and 
our tongues got acquainted as we ground our muscles 
together, and I explored her ass crack and tight sex 
lips.

"It always scares me," she whispered, looking up at me 
as I untied the bows at her hips and then stepped back 
and peeled down my suit and let my aching cock jump up 
as her bikini bottom slid to the floor. She looked 
down and squealed, trembling in my arms. My cock head 
was bumping her ribs just below her lovely breasts. 
She was cleanly shaven my exploring fingers told me, 
and she was also pretty warm and wet. 

I slipped my middle fingers into her and kissed her 
mouth firmly as my thumb sought her little button and 
I pushed her back against the car. Her tongue flicked 
out and met mine. Her pussy clamped on my fingers when 
the thunder roared nearby. She wanted it, needed it as 
much as I did. She shivered and sobbed.

"Relax; you're safe here. I'll protect you." My 
upright cock was now trapped between us and was 
rubbing against her soft belly, probing and seeping, 
seeking a home, needing friction, eight inches or so 
of thick gristle with a helmet-shaped head oozing pre-
ejaculate. She leaned back and it stroked her slot and 
rubbed her clit. She gasped and clawed at my back, 
moving her pudenda to and fro. Eyes locked on mine as 
she undulated.

She looked up at me wide-eyed. "Is that your, your 
penis?" she asked quietly as the rain poured down. 
Another nearby flash made her jump, and I turned her 
about, put her hands on the sloping back of the Spider 
and then eased my rigid root into her quivering slit. 
"It's so big," she sighed. It really wasn't, but it 
was pretty thick. She was tight, very tight and very 
hot. I was in at once, barely in but well lodged.

"I won't hurt you." I held her slim hips and admired 
her rounded buttocks as I pressed it inward, tearing 
her open, feeling her flesh part before my blunt-
headed ram. It was big enough to fill my hand, about 
seven or eight inches around and I'm not sure how 
long, plenty long enough. And hard as a steel bar.

“No, don't, please," she gasped as my glans parted her 
lips and penetrated her pink portal, overcoming some 
very tight muscles in the process and lifting her off 
her feet. "I've never done it," she sobbed as I 
retreated, popped it in again, backed off a bit and 
then let her have all of it, right to the balls. I 
think I groaned. She screeched and beat on the decklid 
with her fists. My hands slid up to cup her sharp-
pointed young breasts as I recoiled a few pleasant 
inches, dragging her flesh back with my hard-ridged 
glans and then hammered it up and in again and again. 

"No, no," she cried. "It's too big!" 

I really had her leaping and bouncing. But she took 
it, every hard and rigid inch of it. Her insides 
rippled on my long rod, and she writhed and kicked, 
gasping out a series of ahs, ohs and yeahs. We began 
the oldest dance, me leading.

"You're safe, honey," I whispered into her ear, and I 
crushed her breasts and gave her a hundred or so 
short, sharp thrusts, banging our flesh together as 
the storm roared and slashed, spraying our legs with 
rain. I couldn't remember her name but tantric I 
remembered, and I slowed down and concentrated on 
varying our positions and my depth and speed. Damn it 
was good, and I wanted to make it last. I tried 
counting and multiplying but gave it up.

"I can't, I can't..." she sobbed, lifting her head and 
shaking from side to side, covering her face with her 
long wet hair, as I enjoyed her fresh, tight body, 
getting into a good rhythm, grunting and ramming as 
she gasped and moaned, actually lifting her off the 
car on my shaft and then splatting her down to lift 
her again. Her vagina spasmed repeatedly trying to 
expel the invader and then trying to crush it.

"I'll protect you," I told her as I eased my massive 
root out of her tight and slippery vagina, turned her 
about and drove it back up into her, looking into her 
lovely face as her mouth opened and her eyes 
fluttered. She squealed as it hit her cervix and 
flexed in her. Then she lay back, eyes closed and her 
legs came up to encircle me as I gave her six-inch 
thrusts, holding each one deeply until it jumped or 
shuddered, and she arched and whimpered. 

Pacing myself, moving up on her writhing body, making 
sure I covered her little clit, pleasure filled, 
resisting the impulse to ravage her, hoping to feel 
her climax, dragging it out slowly and then driving it 
in firmly, making it last, gritting my teeth. I could 
hear myself grunting and gasping, trying to stay in 
control when I felt her climax for the second time, 
mewling like a small animal, eyes closed, drooling, 
and her juices pouring down over my balls.

"I can't, really I can't," she cried as her hips moved 
in concert with my pelvic thrusts and our bodies 
became a single-minded machine, both of us seeking 
pleasure and release, moving together easily, my 
piston in her trembling cylinder. Up and in... Up and 
in... Up and in... In... in... Even our gasping now 
matched, both of us grunting with effort. Slap, slap, 
slap was the sound in the garage as our wet bodies 
joined and rejoined.

I leaned down and sucked her tits, licking and 
nibbling as I fucked her remorselessly, feeling my 
balls tense and my semen start to flow. "You on the 
pill?" I asked her. She shook her head. I regretfully 
eased out of her rippling pussy and it smacked up 
against my belly. I pushed her down to her knees and 
barely got it into her mouth before I came. 

She looked up at me in astonishment as I filled her 
mouth, ejaculating three or four times in rapid 
succession. It ran from the corners of her lips and 
dripped down her chin.

I pulled her to her feet, kissed her and tasted my own 
cum. "Enough?" I asked as she trembled, tears on her 
cheeks. 

She shook her head and reached down to grasp my slimy 
cock with both hands as she spread her legs and pushed 
out her pudenda, smiling. "Take me," she sobbed.

I picked her up and ran through the rain to the back 
door.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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