Jeff and Lisa's custard bin adventure Part 5.

By PrimeSlimeTime. (C)UMD.net. 2019.

The worst of the weather had moved away finally, allowing us some peace in between lightning flashes and crashes of thunder, the rain still pounding down outside as we settled down in our satin cocoon, unable to keep our mouths and hands off each other. It was very relaxing to have spent an entire day in her company. She was beautiful, cultured, mysterious, steaming hot with a dangerous sex drive, charming and alsohot tempered but vulnerable despite her domineering and confident personality, an amazing woman. I asked if she was OK and she snuggled up tighter to me, drawing her leg up over me. I moved my hand down and stroked the length of the back of her thigh and stocking, snapping her stocking strap against her skin making her shiver, her head on my chest and soft breathing blowing gently across my skin. I moved my hand between her legs teasing her through her knickers and she wriggled around and tilted her head up for a kiss;she was so good at that, OMG I thought, her style of deep kissing was sensational. I applied some upward pressure with my fingers and slipped them inside her opening through the material of her knickers with my fingertips teasing her hard little bump, gently squeezing it between my fingers making her squirm and kiss me more firmly as she began to moan as her arousal began to build again as her hands clawed at my skin with her fingernails, digging them into me like a purring content kitten. I pulled my erection out from my trunks and gently slid it into her as far as I could go, her strong contraction immediately grabbing hold of me her moans stronger in her voice as we slowly began to rock against each other, her hot wetness tightly gripping my very hard cock as we enjoyed a long slow comfortable fuck as the thunderstorm continued on its way and the rain poured heavily.

She then changed her position, facing me from on top, rocking her pelvis, pounding against me as she gripped my jacket tightly in both her hands, her arousal high as she let me relax taking control of our sex, fucking me wildly throwing her head around, her hair flying around her face as she screamed out in pleasure, a strong contraction between her legs gripping me tightly as another fierce orgasm ravaged her from deep within. The woman was insatiable in her desire for hot erotic sex as she fucked me wildly causing me to lose control, emptying myself into her again, the two of us engaged in our lust for each other, her screams as she grabbed at my body loud and I thrust my pelvis to meet her, our sex out of control once more. She collapsed onto me, the moment over as we regained our composure, our breathing heavy, wrapping each other up in our arms, our bodies hot and sweaty in our jackets, the satin sheet well soiled from our deep and meaningful sexual activities.

She released herself from me with a cry and a shudder as my erection popped out of her, shaking from her orgasm, moaning and clawing at me gently as our sexual tension subsided and we regained our composure our breathing returning to normal. After a time she threw the sheet off and reached for our drinks, our bodies hot and soaked in sweat and we took a long sip of our whiskey gasping as it went down, warm and silky to the taste.

She then got up from the couch and dragged me to my feet and led me off to the shower to refresh and cool off in our underwear and jackets and we had a long cool wet clothed shower soaping and conditioning each other sensually, cleaning our bodies, jackets and underwear, kissing and fondling one another, very content with our sexual activities, laughing and giggling together. She then dragged me outside onto the balcony dripping wet into the rain and we opened our jackets to the warm rain, kissing then she took me down the balcony stairs and dragged me into the pool wrapping herself around me as we were earlier and we danced around in the water playfully in the rain, our jackets floating up around us as we frolicked in the darkness, the storm had now passed us by, the rain still falling though not as heavy and she resumed her deep kissing, then guided me carefully back inside her against the side of the pool demanding that I fuck her hard anyway I wanted.


I did as she commanded, fucking her in as many positions imaginable, dunking us both here and there, as she enjoyed the sensation of being underwater as I pounded her senseless, and I grabbed her hair pulling back hard, hearing her gasping for air as I brought her out, she growled and snarled at me grabbing at me with her hands as I ripped her knickers from her and tossed them digging my fingers into her arse cheeks as I pounded her, slapping against her loudly, I then grabbed her wrists restraining her movement turningus around repeatedly dunking her head as I fucked her from behind for all I was worth, lifting her high out of the water as I exploded into her again, screams of obscenities at me in her voice as she thrust herself against me as another violent orgasm ripped through her body and I pressed her against the side of the pool her head on its side on the pool edge as she screamed out in lust as she violently orgasmed against me while I restrained her arms and her movement, now exhausted, my legs quivering, unable to give her any more.

I let her go pushing myself away from her, floating on my back leaving her to herself hanging on the side of the pool her arms and legs floating in the water, her energy completely spent as she softly whimpered and moaned, recovering from what I had just done to her almost abusively, a twist of bondage adding to our explosive and erotic sex romp in her pool in the darkness. I returned to her and took her up in my arms swaying us around in the water asking if she was ok, her soft nodding response enough for me she was a live and functional. I turned her around placing her arms around my neck then picked her up and carried her up out of the pool and up the stairs to the balcony with her legs wrapped around me, one arm around her and one hand on the stair rail for balancedumping us both down on the couch, our energy consumed, our bodies tired and unable to move, our dripping wet jackets soaking the couch and satin sheet and neither did we care. I wrapped us up in the soaking wet bed sheet pulling our soaked jackets around us and we curled up together in the darkness and fell asleep our legs crossed over each other our bodies desperately in need of rest.

I awoke in the morning, the daylight streaming in through the balcony, the rain had evaporated leaving no trace of what had happened the night before the air warm with a light breeze outside. My arms, back and legs ached as I moved them feeling the pool of water we were lying in, the bed sheet soaking in it, our body heat hot in our soaking wet jackets. She moved her legs to keep contact with me and softly spoke incoherently in her sleep, whispering to herself contentedly as she lay there, and I carefully got up from the drenched couch kissing her on the head as I got up to more mutterings in her sleep and threw my jacket out over the balcony fence to dry in the warm sunshine then went in search of clean towels to get us dry and clean up from the mess we had made. I found a batch of clean towels and brought them out walking into the bar finding a coffee machine mugs and a bar fridge, then set about making us both a nice hot beverage to help wake us both up, I knew how she liked hers taking extra care to make it especially nice for her on this occasion. I was aching all over and looking at her sound asleep on the soaking wet couch in a pool of water in her jacket and underwear from the night before, minus her knickers now torn and lying on the bottom of the pool, I pondered over what had been and what was to come still as I carefully made our coffees; we had a day neither of us would forget for the rest of our lives and I couldn't stop the overwhelming sense of love and compassion I felt welling up for her, as I shed a tear or two from happiness, wiping them away, frothing her milk gently, making it just the way she liked it.

I returned to the bedroom finding the track pants I had on the night before and slipped them on feeling more comfortable clothed and more or less dry, and returned to the bar taking our coffees over to the couch and I sat on the arm near her head sipping my coffee as she lay there in a pool of water in her drenched jacket and underwear, sleeping soundly in her soiled and soaked bed sheet. I smiled at her putting her coffee down on the floor and touched her face andhair softly talking to her in a soothing voice as she began to stir as I gently woke her up. She rolled onto her back and opened her eyes looking up at me and reached her hand up to me taking mine our fingers locking together as she opened and closed her eyes adjusting them to the daylight in the room she then looked down at herself whispering OMG as she attempted to sit up. She groaned as she sat up, her body exhausted from the night before, aching the same as I was, I placed some towels on the floor for her feet and once she was sitting more or less upright; I removed her jacket and took it outside to dry, returning to her laughing to myself as she was a sight. The satin sheet soiled beyond redemption and torn in places, the couch leather soaked through with a large pond of water sitting on it. She stretched as she groaned more gladly accepting with a smile whispering her thanksthe mug I held out to her.

I added a dash of whiskey to hers making it a little stronger than usual and she smiled at me with thanks honey as she took it in both hands and tasted it, a sigh of relief from her lips, the taste of it just what she needed and I leaned down to her kissing her softly on the mouth, her response from her lips divine to my mouth, whispering good morning to her as we both began to giggle and laugh as we recalled our night of hot steamy erotic wet and messy sexual adventures.

I took another towel and placed it around her shoulders, giving her some time to wake up properly and work out her surroundings. We kissed more, and she placed her hand behind my head as we gently pashed, soft moans escaping from her throat, with a satisfying thanks baby response to me as we deeply kissed the feeling between us honest genuine and heartfelt. She was the best kisser I had ever met, deep and sensual, her mouth so soft making me shiver every time we touched lips. She drank heavily from her coffee with a satisfied sigh almost fully awake by now and I held out her bathrobe from the night before and helping her to stand up to more groaning as she was aching all over; I toweled her off removing her soaking underwear then slipped her robe around her covering her over in the plush soft material then took her over to the bar with our coffees to sit and take in the morning reflecting still on the day before. Rubbing her shoulders and back I left her there to wake up and enjoy her coffee dumping a pile of towels on the couch to soak up the large pool of water we had made on it, taking her underwear outside to the balcony to dry. We destroyed the bedsheet beyond repair, destined for the garbage, and I threw it out onto the balcony,adorned with a row of wet clothing along the rail. I drew my bar seat up to hers as she sipped at her coffee gentlylifting her leg gently placing it over mine our bodies worn out and desiring some much needed proper bed rest.

There was a faint knock on the door and it opened, the house keeper Margarita had come into the room to clean uphere and they spoke at length in spanish, Lisa learning of the events outside from the morning as Margarita went about collecting the clothing from the balcony and bedroom, Lisa patting my arm in comfort, as she went about her business, then excusing herself from our company and leaving the room closing the door as she left. The electric company had sent repairmen to replace the destroyed transformer out in the street and the power would be out for some time, also the pole would need replacing,charred from the lightning strike now in an unsafe condition. Other properties nearby alsodamaged by the storm, a trail of destruction in its wake, the safety switch in the mains box had luckily thrown with no damage done to her house where others had not been as fortunate,one house a few streets away, struck severely by lightning,destroyed by fire burned almost to the ground.

We finished our coffees, and I washed out the cups and cleaned the coffee machine as we chatted about the damaged electric services outside, laughing and giggling as we recalled our night of erotic, passionate lovemaking. I returned to her spinning her bar seat around and we wrapped each other up in our arms, kissing deeply and I slipped my arms inside her robe the warmth of her body exciting me as I touched her, my hands feeling over her wrapping around her nakedness exploring her skin as we deeply and passionately kissed, our fire for each other rekindling, and I opened her robe fondling her breasts, her nipples reacting to my touch by hardening up, taking them one at a time in my mouth her arms around me, moaning in delight at what I was doing to her, her arms wrapped around my back her fingers running through my hair as I intensely pleasured her body with mine for a few minutes. She was laughing and giggling at me as I teased her, causing her to shiver and shake on her bar seat, her legs opening up and wrapping around me, her body warm and pressed against me her hard nipples rubbing on my chest, the two of us in sensory heaven as we pleasured and teased each other.

My mind suddenly took a break from all this and wandered back to reality. So much for working away from the office, all we had achievedexploring the best sexual interactions of our lives together, honestly, openly and with no remorse or regret for tomorrow, openly giving to the other everything we could physically and emotionally give. We at this moment had a connection like no other before. Apparently at work on projects, the only project that interested us was ourselves at that point in time, an amazing experience for us both as we had become inseparable. All we desired was to be together and do with each other whatever happened next at that moment in time. Day number two had broken upon us, survivors of day number one.

I picked her up from her bar stool and carried her off into her bed suite in the adjoining room, slamming the door shut with my foot and I threw her down onto her luxurious bed, minus a bed sheet that we had destroyed the night before. We laughed and giggled and I peeled off her trackies I was wearing from that morning and jumped straight into her mound, my mouth on her sucking on her for all I was worth, holding her ankles up high raising her pelvis off the bed for better access. She squealed in delight wrapping her legs around my head, crying out in pleasure, asking me to get the box and phone from the bar before we went any further. I looked up her with a confused look and she pointed to the door repeating what she had said. I quickly returned quietly closing the door, and I threw myself at her, her robe now on the floor, her naked body spread out on the bed in a come and get me fashion, her eyes all for me as I was all for her. I tossed her the box not sure what was inside and I powered up the phone asking her for the pin which she gave me without question. She opened the box removing the item inside, a vivid pinksensory toy that she seemed to be seriously in love with. It somehow works off your phone whereby you control its momentum and pleasure intensity, something I was not aware of or familiar with.

In a quick tutorial she showed me how to use it, the sensory vibrations it offered were off the know pleasure charts, no wonder she was in love with it, a private or shared toy it offered either joint or solo interactions, I nowinterested in learning about it. She took the phone in her hand and threw me the toy, the impact of it immediately visibleon her toes and feet.

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