Autumn Showers

In Scotland, they say that you can experience the four seasons in half an hour, and the weather certainly lives up to that bill.

James Gillespie certainly found that out, and to his advantage, as he purposefully strode through the heart of Glasgow one fine October afternoon.

James was an up-and-coming, hot-shot lawyer who was walking back to his company's offices in St Enoch's Square, having been at clients up on Sauchiehall Street. When he had set off three hours earlier, he had taken a taxi the few hundred yards up the hill, but now as he headed back, he was elated and in such a bullish mood that he decided he would walk down Buchanan Street, while savouring his latest success.

Morgan Stewart was in exactly the same mood. She had just been for a job interview, for what she thought was her 'perfect' job, and she'd got it! It just so happened that Morgan was walking up Buchanan Street towards James, wearing a bright yellow summer dress with zip up the front and 3-inch heels. The soft cotton of her dress moulded to her hourglass figure. With her long strawberry blonde hair clipped up behind her head, and bright red lipstick, she looked and felt like a million dollars.

Suddenly, as if on cue, the weather changed from an unusually warm balmy day to a torrential thunderstorm. In a matter of seconds both James and Morgan were soaked to the skin. As the first flash of lightening and peal of thunder reverberated above them Morgan screamed with shock and was frozen to the spot.

The pair were only about ten yards apart when the thunder exploded above them, and in seeing the young woman in distress James rushed to help her. Ever the gentleman, James held his briefcase above her head and wrapped an arm round her body to try and shield her from the deluge. Looking around, he spotted a Costa coffee shop about twenty yards away and ushered Morgan towards it.

As they entered, the air-conditioning in the cafe chilled them as they were dripping wet. Without hesitation James went to the counter and asked where the toilets were so they could try to dry off, and at the same time he ordered two hot chocolates. He then led Morgan down the corridor, where he had been directed, and round a corner where he expected to find two toilets. To his shock there was just one, a unisex toilet.

James pushed Morgan into the toilet and quickly followed her in, she was obviously still in shock and complied without hesitation. Closing the door behind himself James got a handful of paper towels and gave them to Morgan to dry herself, then took a handful for himself.

In the cold atmosphere, with water literally running off them, James was suddenly overcome by the need to do a pee. Without thinking he turned, unzipped his trousers, got his cock out and began to pee into the toilet bowl.

Morgan was stunned at the blatant sight of James's cock and watched mesmerised. Then, slowly, she reached out her hand to wrap it around James's. At the touch of the young woman's hand, James suddenly realised just what he had done, and tried to apologise. However, Morgan simply raised a finger to her lips and indicated that James should remain silent.

At this sign, James then let go of his cock allowing Morgan to hold it properly and she started to stroke it as she continued to aim his flow of urine into the bowl. The feel of the young woman's warm hand on his cock rapidly made him stiffen.

Once he had finished urinating, Morgan then used the hand towels she had been using to dry the last few drops of urine from James's cock.

Keeping hold of his cock, Morgan then announced that she too needed to pee and without pausing hoisted her skirt up around her waist. James's eyes immediately dropped down to her legs and thighs where he saw that she was wearing flesh-coloured tights and a small red lacy thong.

Morgan now released James's cock, so that she could tug down her tights and thong, lowering them half-way down to her knees before she then sat on the toilet seat and began to pee.

Instantly, James dropped to his knees before her and pulled her tights and thong down to her feet, removed her heels, and took them off completely. Finding no rejection of his actions, he then pushed her legs apart and slid his hand over her pubic mound to find her clit, whilst she continued to pee.

Her clit was slippery and wet, both from her own urine, but also from her undoubted excitement. James flicked and slipped his fingers over her tender flesh as Morgan's urine rushed from her urethra, eliciting sighs and gasps from the young woman.

As Morgan finished peeing, James grabbed some tissues and dabbed her pussy dry. Dropping the tissues into the pan, he then looked expectantly up into the young woman's face to see her biting on her bottom lip in hope and lust.

This was his green light and taking hold of her hips, he gently pulled her bottom forward on the toilet seat until her pussy was clear of the front of the seat. Kneeling up between her thighs he lined up his cock, again he looked in her face and received an encouraging smile, before he thrust it deep into her welcoming pussy.

This time James sighed with pleasure as his cock was engulfed in a warm, wet, willing sheath that felt like a velvet glove caressing his sensitive cock skin. Morgan also groaned, as the hard textured rod stretched her pussy deliciously, and the angle of entry meant that the head of James's cock slid tenderly over her G-spot making her pussy quiver.

The two were still dripping wet as they began to fuck on the toilet seat, James thrusting urgently into the young woman, as she responded bucking her hips towards him with equal desire. James reached up to grasp her breasts through the sodden fabric of the dress, but Morgan had other ideas and quickly lowered the zip of the dress enough so that she could expose her fleshy globes, albeit covered in thin lacy red fabric that matched her discarded thong.

Then to James's utter delight, Morgan unfastened the clip between her breasts and peeled aside the cups and her breasts stood proud on her chest, her very erect nipples poking eagerly towards the mesmerised man.

James buried his face in the warm wet mountains, biting and chewing as his excitement began to surge. Morgan's excitement also became more vocal as she urged her unknown lover to fuck her harder and bite her nipples.

Within seconds they were both thundering towards their respective orgasms. It was James who came first, he had never been so rapidly aroused by such a gorgeous and willing creature, he just found the whole experience so erotic. For Morgan, it had taken her all so much by surprise, it was fulfilling a long-held fantasy to be taken by a handsome stranger, and as James began to buck, as he jettisoned his spunk into her pussy, she exploded also.

They stayed intertwined for about thirty seconds until the enormity of what had just happened, and where, suddenly struck them. Quickly recovering, they both struggled to their feet and began to rearrange their clothing. Inadvertently, James stuffed Morgan's tights and thong in his briefcase, as they tried to clean each other up and dry each other off a bit.

Exiting the toilets they made their way back through to the café where their hot chocolates had just been prepared and were waiting for them. James quickly paid for them and directed Morgan over towards a quiet corner booth where they sat and sipped their chocolates.

Eventually the pair plucked up courage to look each other in the face, and James was relieved to see a grinning face looking back at him.

"Hi, I'm James," he said, holding out a hand for the young woman.

"Hi, I'm Morgan," the young woman replied, but refusing his hand she reached over to take hold of his tie and pulled his face towards her own, "I think we can do better than that! After all we have just fucked each other!" then they kissed.