I decided to take my friends on a trip. There were four of us plus one girl my friend was trying to get with. One night we all went to the bar and in the confusion we all left at separate times. The girl and I were the last ones to leave. This girl had long dark hair, long toned legs, and a face to die for. On the way home it began to rain and we were too far from the hotel to get back with a chance of staying dry. We talked and stumbled the whole way home.
By the time we got back to the hotel lobby entrance we were soaked, and before I knew it we were making out in the rain. It was something out of those sappy love movies, but you should have seen the raindrops dripping down her neck and disappearing into her huge cleavage. We spent a few minutes making out in the rain, my hands roaming her chest and ass. Eventually it stopped and we both realized it probably wasn’t very fair to my guy friend and we went inside.
I decided to take a shower, the whole time rubbing myself and thinking of what could have been. When I came back into the living room, the girl had changed and was watching TV. The guy friend who liked her was passed out on the other couch and the rest of the guys were sleeping in the bedroom. I wasn’t really tired, so I sat down and watched TV as well, trying to sneak peeks down the girl’s shirt. Eventually she caught me staring and in a flash grabbed me and continued our rainy engagement.
I was rock hard, and she was trying not to moan. My hands slowly climbed up her thigh. My fingers were going in and out of her soaked pussy. I couldn’t take it any longer and ripped our clothes off. I threw her on top of me and she gave me a ride like the earth was about to explode. Every once in a while my friend would make a noise in his sleep and we would pause, look over, smile, then continue. After about a half hour there was a knock at the door. We panicked, thinking the knocking would wake my friend, and we threw our clothes back on. I answered the door with my rock hard dick tucked up into the waistband of my shorts. It turned out to be one of the guys that I didn’t notice hadn’t made it back to the hotel yet. He came in and fell asleep on the couch we had defiled. By the time he had actually passed out, so had the girl.
The next morning we checked out. The girl and I just looked at each other, smiled, and then shook our heads. To this day I’ve always wanted another chance to finish the job. That will never happen though. My friend ended up marrying her about a year ago. They’re expecting their first child in four months. Believe it or not they’re naming it after me since I was the one who got them together eventually. Nothing has ever been said about that night, and I doubt my guy friend will ever know.
