Life’s Little Distractions

The thunder raged down on the little beach house. Sara’s eyes flew open, and she had to remind herself where she was. She had gone on vacation with a group of friends and had decided to stay home that night instead of going out with everyone. She was still feeling down about her recent breakup and needed some time alone. She didn’t want to talk about it, but she didn’t want to pretend that all was fine, either.

Although she was 24 years old, Sara found herself slightly afraid of this crazy storm coming down. She checked the clock, figured everyone was still out, and made her way to the main area of the rented home. She stopped dead in her tracks when she realized she was most definitely not alone. Jay, a (ridiculously hot) friend of one of the housemates was sitting on the couch. “Oh, I didn’t know anyone else was home,” she said.

“Yeah, I just wasn’t up for partying tonight” Jay replied.

Without asking him to explain, Sara sat down next to him on the couch. The storm continued on around them as they sat in silence. With a loud crack of lightning, and a grumble of thunder, Sara instinctively put her hand on Jay’s thigh. She quickly pulled back and mumbled an apology. “No, it’s fine. This is a wicked storm, and to be honest, I’m a little freaked out myself” Jay said.

Sara, completely out of character, told him, “If it helps to hold me, I’m here for you.” She caught Jay trying to hold back a grin. But while Sara was thinking it was a completely stupid thing to say, Jay leaned over and kissed her. Not a “thanks” kiss either; Jay kissed her with passion. Without hesitation, Sara turned herself towards him and returned the kiss with equal enthusiasm.

Jay put his hand up her tank top, but quickly pulled back and said he was sorry for getting carried away. Sara surprised him by grabbing his hand and putting it down her pajama pants. This wasn’t like her, but tonight she needed this; she needed him. Thunder and lightning surrounded them, but on that couch they barely noticed anymore.

Jay fingered Sara until she pushed him back and pulled down his boxers. His cock was hard when she put it in her mouth. He moaned as she brought her mouth, hand, and tongue up and down his shaft. Sara stood up and stepped out of her pajama pants. She pushed Jay back against the couch and climbed onto his lap. As she looked him in the eyes, she directed his dick into her pussy. He answered by kissing her neck and thrusting himself in and out of her. Sara soon found herself grabbing for him as she screamed and orgasmed.

As she was coming out of her blur of ecstasy, she felt Jay cup her ass in his hands and fuck her harder. Sensing he was on the brink of coming himself, Sara stopped him and got back down on her knees. She tasted herself as she put her mouth around his cock. Jay came within seconds and collapsed against the couch. Sara sat back down next to him and he pulled her closer. They sat quietly content as the storm raged on. Yet somehow, it didn’t seem as scary anymore.