The storm was still raging strongly while the wind made the clouds move quickly, reflecting the lights that the city was

The storm was still raging strongly while the wind made the clouds move quickly, reflecting the lights that the city was sending to the skies now that night had already appeared. The temperature was much cooler than a few hours before, although it could not be said to be cold, but the addition of the wind caused a lower thermal sensation. From up there, the roofs and rooftops of nearby buildings, as well as the bell tower of a church, could be seen, although shrouded in almost complete darkness. The sound produced by the water hitting the ground drowned out even the noise of the vehicles driving through the streets, a few meters below. Fallen water gathered around a sinkhole overcome by the storm, creating a pond where some leaves detached from the trees floated. A few meters away, some sandals and a set of keys were getting wet mercilessly very close to the door that gave access to the interior of the building. To the left of said door, what appeared to be a cylindrical object was rolling, pushed by the wind. I woke up late that morning, it was after eleven when I finally opened my eyes to that new day. I had barely been able to sleep due to the intense heat we were suffering, the sheets stuck to my skin and once I woke up, my whole body felt bathed in sweat. She slept only in her underwear, with the window open and the blinds up, but the little air that entered the bedroom at night was not enough to reduce the horrible heat. On the table, next to the alarm clock, a bottle of cologne was standing and a black billiard ball was lying next to it. I smiled mischievously when I saw those objects and sat up, sitting on the edge of the bed. I stretched my arms and gave thanks for being on vacation, even if it was at home. I went to the window to see what the morning looked like, covering my breasts with one of my hands so as not to show off my charms right off the bat. It seemed like it was another stifling summer day, then he would call Eva in case the flute sounded. Since I lived alone at home I didn't have to worry about being “visible”, so I left the room with no clothes other than what I had worn to sleep. After urinating and washing my face and hands I went directly to the living room, turned on the television and threw myself on the couch, with my feet on it. Since I didn't find anything I liked, I soon got up and went back to the bedroom. I used to shave my sex completely, so when I pulled down my panties I could see it without a single hair, although I did have to touch it often to keep it impeccable. Once naked, I walked around the house aimlessly, I simply liked doing it that way, enjoying my freedom, although I had lost part of the charm that I gave it when I did it years ago at my parents' house. It was morbid to look at myself in the mirror at the entrance, make sensual poses and see my butt reflected. I have always loved my backside, my ass was my favorite part of my body and seeing it there so rounded and so firm made me feel happy. I heard the neighbor's door open, so I took a look through the peephole to see how that man left the house and disappeared into the elevator. Surely he did not imagine that his young neighbor was spying on him through the peephole completely naked, with all her fresh charms exposed. I liked that thought and it made me remember how much fun I had had last night with that bottle, penetrating me fiercely until I orgasmed while I imagined Fer doing the same to me with his penis. Fer was Eva's older brother, a charming thirty-something with dark skin and eyes that drove me crazy, who I only saw at his house when I stopped by to visit his sister. Despite his age, he still lived in his parents' house with Eva, a beautiful villa with a pool on the outskirts of Madrid. I decided to stop walking and take a shower to relieve that suffocating heat. I went to the bathroom without closing the door, since I was alone at home, and I got into the bathtub. I turned on the tap and after checking with one hand that the water was beginning to heat up, I stood under the shower and my body began to get completely wet. With my hands I pushed back my hair and ran over my anatomy with gentle caresses, distributing the water to all corners of my body, thus activating my instincts and beginning to excite me noticeably. The path of my hands over my soft skin was interrupted by two prominent nipples that rose majestically above my breasts. The fingers then entertained themselves with those intruders, stretching, squeezing or simply caressing their surroundings. I took a break from my games to lather my hair with shampoo and then do the same with the gel on my body. Being all covered in foam, it was much easier for me to play with my private parts. I ran my fingers over my vulva and lightly rubbed my clitoris, sliding a couple of fingers into my vagina. The gel acted partly as a lubricant and entering my orifices was really easy, so I didn't hesitate to also introduce two other fingers into my anus. With both hands occupied he penetrated both holes without problems while the water ran down my body on the way to the bathtub drain. I vacated my vagina and proceeded to insert the two fingers that were also masturbating me into my anus, thus dilating my rear entrance. Once it was widened, I could slide something more forceful inside. I came out of the bathtub dripping with water in search of the bottle of cologne that was resting on the table in my room. I grabbed it and quickly went back inside the bathroom. I brought the object closer to my anus and pressed firmly to get the first centimeters in; then I sat on the toilet holding the bottle and thus making it go much deeper into my body. The sensation of having my rectum completely occupied gave me incredible pleasure and I kept pushing down to make my buttocks collide with the toilet, leaving the bottle practically completely inserted into my sphincter. Then I began to rub my clitoris quickly, reaching a very high state of arousal, with my mind one hundred percent dedicated to my sexual satisfaction. I got up and without stopping touching myself I left the bathroom with my right hand putting the cologne in and out of my bowels to end up lying on my bed. There I increased the force of the penetration to the maximum, with my knees on my shoulders, making it possible in that position for my ass to be visible and thus enjoy my own movements. I saw that object sink almost until it disappeared and completely came back to the surface, causing dilations and contractions in my anus that drove me crazy with pleasure. I pushed the bottle hard to get it in as much as possible, receiving that immense pleasure that I had learned to enjoy in my anal masturbations. When the moment of climax arrived, I began to furiously rub my clitoris to quickly reach a strong orgasm amplified by the sensation of having my rectum completely filled with the cologne. I went back to the bathroom to finish showering and cool off my burning body again. I left there completely naked and looked for my mobile phone to call Eva with the idea of paying her a visit, to her pool... and to her brother. The conversation was brief and satisfactory, that afternoon I could take a good swim in their pool and with a little luck enjoy a good view of Fer in a swimsuit. I put on the purple bikini and over it a short strapless dress, very cool so as not to suffer excessive heat on the way to Eva's house. I accompanied it with some sandals and put my hair in a simple ponytail. I grabbed the beach bag with the towel, sunscreen, a brush and some other objects and left the house “hidden” behind a pair of sunglasses. An hour later, Eva and I were talking about trivialities while lying in the sun on our towels. She was wearing a beautiful black bikini that made her look incredible and I looked gorgeous in my purple one. We had both lowered our straps to avoid being excessively marked by the sun and that was how we spent much of the afternoon. It was during one of the swims we took to cool off in the pool when that wonderful male individual made an appearance: Fer. He was only covered by a blue boxer-type swimsuit that showed off his entire desirable anatomy. I couldn't help, nor did I want to, giving him a good visual review from top to bottom while I ran my tongue over my lips, licking my lips at such a man. To my chagrin, the performance only lasted a few minutes, but after these and resting again on the towel, I kept reliving those precious moments. The image of his naked torso emerging from the water, dripping and shiny, appeared to me more than the rest, causing great humidity in my sex that had been asking for war for a long time. I would have gladly gotten naked and masturbated right there, I really wouldn't have minded if Eva witnessed it, but I preferred not to find out if she was of the same opinion, just in case. I imagined her sunbathing completely naked in that pool, without fear of the gaze of any neighbor. At least, that's what I would do if I had a patio with a pool like that. Eva knew of my weakness for her brother and she had surely noticed my growing excitement given the size that my nipples reached under the bikini, claiming without making a sound that that girl was suffering from overheating not coming from the sun. While I was trying to prevent my friend from noticing the humidity that was evident in my bikini bottoms, she didn't hesitate to say something unexpected: - Relax, Marta, or in the end you will go through the bikini. The phrase was so surprising that I couldn't answer anything and after a few seconds in silence we both started laughing, leaving aside the topic of my breasts. But the fact that I didn't talk about it didn't mean that it wasn't real, and I no longer knew how to calm the sensations that were surging inside me. I decided to go to the bathroom to see if it would clear my head a little. I soaked my face and after drying it, I reviewed my appearance in the mirror, certainly my nipples were about to break through the fabric of the bikini. I removed said garment and let my breasts emerge in view of the mirror. My hands quickly got busy pinching and caressing my large nubs, almost instantly sending the message to emanate flow to my already wet sex, so that with the naked eye I could see the stain growing on the bottom of my swimsuit. I plunged one of my hands inside that garment in search of my burning vulva and began to move one of my fingers in circles around the clitoris, becoming completely covered in vaginal discharge. At the same time, I opened the bathroom mirror to see what objects Eva had in that bathroom. My excited mind lit up when I saw a bottle of men's deodorant, and deducing that it would be from Fer, I couldn't pass up the opportunity to use it right there. I got rid of the bikini bottom quickly and proceeded to insert that bottle into my vagina. The amount of flow made it possible effortlessly, so I buried it completely inside me. When I let it out, it was sticky and smelled of feminine sex, crazy with excitement as I was, I put it back in its place without cleaning it first, so that Fer could smell me when she went to use it. Since I had been in there for a long time and didn't want to raise suspicions, I ran several pieces of toilet paper over my sex to dry it a little and adjusted my bikini before returning to the pool with Eva. During the minutes I spent in the bathroom, some very ugly clouds had hidden the brilliant sun that had illuminated us all day, so we decided to end the afternoon at the pool and rejecting Eva's offer to continue chatting indoors, I prepared to go home before it started to rain. Luck was not on my side and just a couple of minutes from home a torrential rain broke out that soaked me completely as I ran along the sidewalk splashing in the small puddles that were created. When I finally entered the entrance of the building and turned on the lights I was able to see my appearance in the mirror at the entrance. I had gotten so wet that the thin dress was clinging to my body, clearly showing the purple bikini and my own skin. I undid my dripping ponytail and smoothed my hair a little, leaving it loose around my shoulders. The truth is that it made me look very sexy, if I were a man I wouldn't think about anything other than making love to me right there. The idea of doing it myself quickly crossed my mind, but it seemed excessively risky, so with a smile on my lips I ran to the elevator. It wasn't home where I arrived, but to the top floor. When I got out of the elevator I went to the stairs that went up to the roof and checked that the door was closed. You could hear the water falling violently behind that door, so no one was going to appear there. On that landing I had a view of the staircase by which I had entered and just enough privacy to know that I was safe from strange glances. I didn't want to wait any longer. I took off my dress and sandals and lowered my bikini bottoms to my knees. That way, leaning on the railing I began to rub my clitoris. With that friction I could have reached orgasm in just a couple of minutes, so I decided to change tactics and dedicate myself to inserting two fingers into the vagina. The amount of discharge was incredible, I licked my fingers to eliminate some of it, but it kept coming out more and more. I therefore took advantage of so much humidity to thoroughly lubricate my anus, leaving it completely soaked and ready to join the party. One hand penetrated each orifice with two of its fingers and the tremendous pleasure it gave me prevented me from standing. I let the bottom of the bikini fall to the floor to open my legs a little more and continue with my penetrations, resting my body on the railing. My anus demanded something more forceful than a pair of fingers, so I searched in my bag and found a small bottle of water. It was the only thing of sufficient size and shape to give me pleasure, which led me to use it as a substitute for Fer's penis that had caused me so much excitement. I brought it close to my sex to soak it well in flow and proceed to anal penetration. I was so excited and excited by the moment of trying to sink that object into my rectum that my heart was beating so hard that it seemed to come out of my chest. Once outside of me, while pushing the bottle against my rear hole, I released the bikini top and was completely naked on that landing at the height of the building. The bottle began to enter my anus but with certain difficulties, logical on the other hand, since I was pushing through the base and not through the much narrower cap, to avoid hurting myself with its grooves. In any case, they were sensations already known to me, and I had learned to enjoy those moments prior to the total penetration of the most varied objects. When the sphincter finally gave way and a good part of the bottle slid inside me, I suffered an attack of wonderful anal pleasure. Something indescribable that only those who have lived it can understand. Once the resistance was broken, a good push was enough to reveal only the bottle cap, causing waves of joy so great that I couldn't keep still. I moved on that small landing without stopping, the movement of my legs accentuated the pleasure of the bottle in my anus and some moans escaped my mouth. I went down some steps to go back up them and once again increase the sexual satisfaction I was feeling. He went down and up, almost without being able to coordinate one leg with the other, lower and lower, putting the risk that some neighbor on the top floor would come out of the house and see something that he would surely never have imagined. The sound of water falling behind the roof door made me curious and I decided to take a look, since it was the same key as the one on the portal. As I turned the door the sound of the storm increased and a cool wind passed through me, freezing me in an instant. Water covered the roof floor, so I put on my sandals before heading out into the summer rain. Marvelous. Feeling that immense amount of water fall on my naked body while the wind blew my hair and a plastic bottle was still stuck in my anus was wonderful. The water was over my sandals, so I decided to take off my shoes and take a walk in the rain completely naked. Extraordinary. Walking in such a downpour without a single article of clothing on me and with that object giving me pleasure was extraordinary. I walked, ran, jumped, I was euphoric and extremely excited, every movement of my body was transformed by my anus and its intruder into a spasm of pleasure that did nothing but send orders to my brain so that I would not stop moving each of my limbs. I peeked out over the deck to the outside world, leaving my breasts visible to whoever was lucky enough to catch a glimpse at that moment. My nipples had acquired their maximum hardness and did not stop suffering from my pulling and pinching, I did not hide my moans of pleasure, drowned out by the sound of the storm and I rubbed my sex at a devilish speed. I couldn't take it anymore and had to fall to the floor, I sat on the bottle cap, feeling a stab of pain as the bottle was inserted further into my rectum. Without thinking about anything, I leaned my back on the puddled roof and with my gaze directed toward the sky and my legs open, I continued masturbating my clitoris without mercy. The accumulated water wet my body almost as if it were a pool, while the water that fell from the sky bounced off my anatomy with such force that some drops caused me some pain when they hit my breasts. It was impossible for me to hold on any longer, in fact I didn't want to hold on any longer, I used my thumb to masturbate my clitoris and sank my index and middle fingers into my vagina to receive the god of orgasms as he deserved. The spasms were so brutal that my back arched upwards strongly and the pressure of my sphincter on the water bottle caused it to come out of my anus, leaving it so dilated that it did not close completely. I rolled until I was face down, screaming with pleasure and still shaking from the countless shocks that that god was causing me. I was left in the fetal position when everything had happened, lying in the rainwater and unable to react. It took me a long time to come to my senses, while the water bottle floated near a sink, my keys and sandals caught the rain near the open door at the entrance to the building, and my clothes and my bag were waiting on the floor of the landing for me to come pick them up. Once I regained consciousness and was still lying on the ground, a mischievous smile appeared on my lips and a thought came to my mind: “I don't think Fer would have done it better.”