Eric Green was dozing in front of the television when he heard the tapping on the back door. Disoriented at first, he looked around and as he remembered where he was he noticed his father must have turned in for the night. The tapping continued and when Eric climbed out of the chair and went to the door he saw Mary Miller outside.
"Girl, what you doing out there?" Eric asked as he let the dripping wet teen in from the rain that she had apparently ignored in riding her bike to the Green's farmhouse in the downpour. "It's almost midnight."
"I told you I would be coming down," Mary said, the drenched t-shirt she was wearing clinging to her bra-less breasts and making her nipples stick way out. "Daddy was watching the news and I had to wait until he went in to bed. Are you mad at me?"
"No girl," Eric said as he looked outside at the rain which did nothing to ease the heat wave. "Actually, you look a lot cooler than I am. My t-shirt is almost as wet as yours. Daddy's sweat-box ain't got no AC and it's hot as balls in here."
"Is Mac awake?"
"No, he's dead to the world," Eric said while trying to keep his voice down. "The man's almost 70 and he ain't used to doing what you been doing with him the last two days."
"He doesn't act his age. My grandpa ain't that old and he can hardly stand up."
"Let's go outside so we don't have to whisper," Eric suggested. "At least it's a little cooler out there."
"You got all sweaty and it wasn't my fault," Mary kidded as she squeezed Eric's bicep which was straining the fabric of the t-shirt's sleeve.
"Yes, that shower didn't take, but it was fun wasn't it?" Eric reminded Mary as he tickled her ribs.
"Yeah. If you want we could take another shower," Mary suggested.
"Don't want to wake Pop up though," Eric replied as he held his hand out to catch the rain dripping off the roof.
"We could take a shower out here," Mary offered. "Me and you."
"Oh yeah?" Eric asked. "What would we use to scrub with?"
"I could use my tongue," Mary said with a giggle as she stepped down off the porch and stood in the rain, smiling and holding her arms high.
"You do like to use that tongue don't you?" Eric responded as he moved towards the steps himself. "Not shy about where you use it either, are you honey?"
"Sometimes you think I'm gross, don't you Eric?" Mary asked as the rain fogged her glasses.
"No, I don't. Just don't know where you got the idea to use it in so many kinky places."
"Mac showed me," Mary explained. "He used his tongue everywhere on me and when I learned how great it made me feel I wanted to make you guys feel that way too," Mary said with a shrug of her shoulders.
"That's nice honey. You don''t have anything I wouldn't lick either," Eric said as he pulled off his shirt and stepped out of his pants. "Why don't you take off that shirt for me honey? Show me them titties of yours."
Mary took off her glasses and after setting them on the rail pulled her drenched t-shirt off and tossed it on the porch before cupping her breasts and squeezing them.
"Wish they were bigger," Mary said of her breasts. "My boobies are too small and my butt is too big."
"Ain't heard anybody here complain," Eric said as he looked at Mary standing in the light coming through the kitchen window. "How about the shorts?"
"No panties," Mary giggled as she took her pajama bottoms off and did a little dance. "Come on down, the rain feels nice."
"Here I come," Eric said as he shed his boxers and came down the steps to join Mary, and as they hugged their slick bodies ground together.
"I love your muscles," Mary said as she nibbled her way across Eric's shoulders and around his neck. "Makes me gooey between my legs when I look at you."
"Next time I go to a bodybuilding competition I'll take you with me. You could shave me and oil me up before I do my posing."
"Omigod. If I was with you I would never let you go out on a stage and let other girls look at you. I'd never see you again," Mary said as she nibbled on Eric's collarbone before licking across his slick chest to his nipples.
"I don't know - tough to walk away from a girl
with a tongue like yours though," Eric sighed as he let Mary lift his arm up behind his head, and after she bit his bicep playfully her face slid over and became licking his salty smooth armpit ravenously. "Damn girl, you know how to turn a man on don't you?"
"This turns me on as much as it does you. I want you to fuck me so bad," Mary said as she leaned back and looked around. "Want me to get on the picnic table?"
"Got to get me hard first," Eric said as he led her over to the table, and after he sat on the edge grabbed the back of his tree-trunk thighs and laid back. "You know what I want girl."
Without hesitating Mary bent over and after pulling his flaccid cock back so it was laying on Eric's stomach buried her face in Dwight's father's ass crack while her tongue found the target.
"Oh man!" Eric moaned as his felt Mary's tongue teasing his balloon knot as he pulled his legs wider open. "You nasty girl. Get that tongue on in there. Jack me off too!"
With the rain pouring down on them, Mary grabbed Eric slippery sidewinder and began to yank on the rubbery tube while pushing her tongue into his furry ring, causing the man to howl in delight and as he moaned his cock kept getting stiffer.
"I need it," Mary gasped as she came up for air, her fists sliding up and down the entire length of Eric's manhood as she sucked on his nuts.
"Get on up here girl," Eric replied as he rolled off the table and lifted the chubby girl up with little effort, planting her on the edge of the table and moving between her thighs. "You're wet inside and out!"
"Oh man!" Mary squealed as Eric pushed his cock right into the teen's sex, although after getting the head of his curved spear into the girl he took his time in easing more of his prodigious organ into her.
"Gonna fuck you until it stops raining," Eric cackled as Mary wrapped her arms around his neck, and as lightning lit up the yard and Mary's laughing face he added, "Or until we get hit by a bolt."
"Feels so good," Mary declared as Eric braced his feet in the mud and started to slid in and out of Mary's sweet pussy in a rhythm that she joined in on, the two of them rocking in unison as the thunder rumbled in the distance. "Please don't make this end."
"I'll try baby," Eric said as he worked his corkscrew cock into the teen's pussy and savored her reaction as he worked it in deeper and deeper, and he kept going through a couple of Mary's orgasms until his leg muscles started tying up after about fifteen minutes of non-stop probing.
"Gonna cum soon baby," Eric gasped as he felt his orgasm rising.
"Shoot in my mouth Eric," Mary said, and Eric moved back a step holding the stump of his cock in his fist while Mary jumped off her edge of the table and went down to her knees in the mud.
"Aww!" Eric groaned as Mary took his cock in her mouth just as he was about to explode, spinning her fists around the thick base while she swallowed his seed as fast as it spurted down her throat, and she kept milking the enormous organ until the blue steel turned to rubber.
"Oh girl, you are beyond crazy," Eric said as he reached down and grabbed Mary under her arms and lifted the teen to her feet before looking up at the stormy sky. "Almost stopped raining."
The two hugged in the drizzle for a moment before they moved back up to the porch again and sat down.
"How did your dick get bent like it is?" Mary asked. "Ain't seen many of them but none were like that either."
"Born that way," Eric explained. "It was curved from the start and the more it grew the more it curved. I got teased in school like you wouldn't believe when we took showers after gym. My mother took me to the doctor when she caught a look at it."
"Your mother saw your dick?"
