Part one

A clap of lightning lit up the sky, as Sarah turned down the no name road. It was a short cut through the valley, and she was in rush to get home.

 Her fingers tapped to the rhythm of the music that was blaring through the speakers as she peered out into the night sky.

“I hope I beat the rain”,she thought to herself.

She had been craving her mans touch all week, and the weekend was finally here. She was ready to get her fill.

Two weeks had felt like an eternity since John had been away for work.

 Over the last two years this was the longest they had been away from each other. It felt like a life time since she had felt his body against hers.

He had been relentlessly teasing her since he had left. Night after night she would receive elaborate naked photos of her lover.

Sarah’s lips formed a smile as she thought back to the last photo he had sent her.

He posed in is work uniform, hi-vis shirt unbuttoned and thrown over his shoulders, flowing in the wind as he causally lent on a jack hammer he was using.  Beads of sweat trickled down his chest and stomach, highlighting the contours of his muscles as his pecks glistened in the sun.

 His pants were half draped around his legs as one hand squeezed his hard cock, accentuating the veins leading up to its head.  The other, formed a finger pointing to the camera as if beckoning her towards him.

“He’s such  and idiot” she giggled to herself as the image swam in her mind. “ Only John would risk his job to take a raunchy photo for me”.

Not having him inside her from more than a day was unusual and it was now on day fifteen. A flutter in-between her legs reminded her how much she needed his touch. Her right foot acted as if possessed and pushed to the floor, as she started her drive up the ridge.

Lighting filled the night sky again, she could see the clouds pregnant with rain, desperate to burst.

“Don't you do it” she commanded to the sky. “At least wait until I get off this road”.

Although a short cut, the road she was on was very steep and windy, she knew it well and knew she didn't want to be caught on it in a storm.

The song she was listening to, was slowly building up to a breakdown.

As her tapping fingers anticipated the bass drop,  her phones alarm suddenly started to blast through the car speakers.

 The sudden shock of the sound startled her as she intuitively reached for the phone. She had only taken her eyes off the road for a moment but when they returned she realised that she was  already veering off the road as she approached a corner. Quickly she corrected the vehicle, over steering onto the other side of the road. She slammed into a deep pot hole, violently jolting the car.

“GET FUCKED!” she screamed, as she slowed the car.

The impact had been hard and the jolt caused Sarah to drop her phone. The car was now pulling hard to the right as she slowly pulled over to the roads shoulder.

 She moved the car as close to the trees as possible, making sure she gave herself as much space from the road and the blind corner she had just come out of. Instinctively she knew that if anyone would be driving up the dark road, they would not be able to see her until the last moment

 The sound of the phone alarm ringing through the speakers was infuriating, as stress infiltrated her  mind.

Sarah gripped the steering wheel and squeezed it as she violently thrashed and screamed  in frustration.

The phone stopped as abruptly as it had began. Bass ripped through the car as the songs breakdown boomed through the speakers.

she managed to let out a defeated laugh as she turned the music down.

On cue the lightning filled the sky once more.

She gave the sky a pleading look as she switched her hazard lights on.

Even in this moment the swelling in between her legs was at the forefront of her mind.

She was more frustrated at being thwarted on her mission to her man, than by the fact she had nearly had an accident.

Begrudgingly, she cracked open the car door. The cool night air filled the car and Sarah immediately got goose bumps and felt her nipples harden as the air kissed her skin.

She had been coming home from the gym and still wore her active gear. The anticipation of getting home to jump on John had been all consuming, the excitement had a physical affect and she had soaked through her leggings. Her eyes rolled sarcastically as she felt the warmth against her legs as she stepped out into the night.  Reaching back to find her phone the wet fabric clung to her flower and she moaned with thoughts of him.

“Holy shit, get your shit together girl, you just nearly died and all you can think about is dick.

Her bewildered voice rung out in the night sky as she spoke aloud,

“now lets look at what we’ve done here” she continued to say as she walked around the car, shaking her head.

Lighting cracked, as her heart fluttered.

(“That was close”!)

 Thunder filled the air with a defining boom, as the vibrations danced over her skin.

The rain wouldn't be far off.

The tire had completely come off the rim. Sarah was no mechanic but she knew enough to know that wasn't good.

She let out a roar of frustration. Her lust was still dictating her mood. Her frustration seemed to ruminate around her lack of attention rather than her current situation.

 Unlocking her phone, she remembered where she was. “There isn’t reception anywhere in this fucking valley she groaned to herself”.

Surrendering to the situation, she began to spring into action. As she pulled the cars spare tire and jack out of the car she heard her own voice.

“He better be ready for me, I’m going to ride him until the bed breaks again”.

With pit crew precision she, slid the jack under the car, crack the nuts, cranked the car up and removed the wheel. Her motivation and focus pulsed from her crotch as she moved though the night.

On top of a plethora of naughty pictures, John had been chronicling in great detail what he had planned for her when he got home.

Thoughts of leather straps and whips, gags and paddles, toys and Johns massive cock possessed her mind.

 As she prepared to put the spare tire on the car, she took a moment to be grateful that there hadn't been any excessive damage, and that she was okay.

In that moment chain lighting tore across the sky lighting up the world in a brilliant display of power. The earth shook from the intensity of the thunders roar.

As if the lighting had sliced a hole through the sky. The clouds released the pressure they had so desperately struggled to suppress. Rain fell with such ferocity that Sarah was instantly soaked.

“Fuck”!,she screamed as she stamped her feet and balled her fist in a bratty rage.

She bolted for open car door, slamming it shut as she sort refuge from the deluge. The sound of the rain against the car was deafening. For the first time this week Sarah wasn't thinking about getting dick.

Thirty minutes had passed. The rain hadn't let up at all. The road had transformed into a river cascading passed her, images of the trees thrashing in the wind flashed with each lightening strike. Genuine frustration had now well and truly taken over her sexual desires.

The relentless crashing of the rain against the car was a sensory overload that overwhelmed her.

Sarah sat watching the turbulent world outside, when finally she saw the faint glow of lights approaching up the ridge. 

 A feeling of relief washed over her as they slowly flashed in and out of view on their approach.

“Surely they'll check if I’m alright as they go pass”.

The curtains of rain draping down over the valley made seeing out of the back of the car difficult as she waited with anticipation for her salvation to arrive. She stared into the darkness as the lights stopped just out of view.

One moment lead into another as she waited for the car to come. Still they sat, for what now felt like an eternity.

 Anxiety creep into her mind.

She now focused on the lack of reception on her phone as she thought about how few people used this road. The stormed surged with biblical force, as if to remind Sarah how vulnerable she was. Panic struck Sarah like a bolt of lightning.

“Come on” she beckoned.

Almost in defiance the lights remained still.

 Frantically she started looking around the car for something that could be used as a weapon, her mind couldn’t let go of the thought that something wasn’t right.

 Her gym bag had two kilo dumbbells, that she knew she could throw around with considerable force. She grabbed one, and made a bashing motion with it clenched in her fist.

“Yeah this will do”,….. “FUCK! ,  “am I just tripping out”? 

The rain belting down, muffled her shaky voice so much she couldn't hear the words as they left her lips.

“why aren't they coming around the bend!”

As if they had heard over the belting storm, the lights began to slowly creep forward, Illuminating more of the bend as they approached.

Sarah tried to reassure herself everything was fine.

“I’m just being paranoid”, she thought, although she knew she wasn’t.

As if to give her the chance to see the approaching vehicle the storm suddenly eased. As the vehicle edged around the corner Sarah made out the shape of an SUV before a blinding light shot out from the front of car. Flood lights now pushed away the darkness of the night, the entire road side lit up. Sarah could now clearly see the constant stream of water flowing down the road as swaying trees released more debris to the ground as the wind and rain  violently lashed against them. Although the storm was easing, the rain hammered down.

“This weather is crazy, maybe they got stuck” she thought. “Lucky no-one saw me freaking out” she felt herself laugh nervously.

Again the vehicle stopped. The light was overwhelming , Sarah had to shield her eyes as she turned and sunk back into her seat.

“AAGGHHH! I just want to be getting fucked ri