Journey to the Center (Sex Story)
It is raining. This is a land where it is always raining. The only variable is what sort of rain it is. Right now it isn’t a gentle Spring or Summer shower that cleanses and revitalizes everything it touches. Right now it isn’t a mist that barely even counts as rain and only forms drops as it accumulates on objects. Right now the rain comes down in buckets, in sheets. The force of it cuts rivulets in the soil as the water seeks the lowest ground. Standing in this is a woman.
It is hard to tell whether she is beautiful or not. It is dark out. Only brief flashes of lightning illuminate her occasionally. Her hair is all matted around her face, but she doesn’t take her hand to brush it back. Water runs down the chestnut strands and across her face beginning its futile journey to the center of the earth. The salmon t-shirt she put on this morning is drenched and clings to her like a second skin. Same with the short denim shorts she paired with it. No shoes hinder her toes’ desire to feel the mud between them.
The expression on her face is a motley congregation of joy and freedom and confusion and fear. She looks at the ground near her feet, squinting against the darkness. Her head traces an arc as she looks from the outside of the left foot, around the front of her toes to the outside of her right foot. She looks over her shoulders, first right and then left. She dares not move. She gently bites her lip as she thinks about what to do next.
She uses the lightning to scan her environment further away. In the distance she makes out a blurry figure. She tries to call to it for help, but every time she does, the thunder drowns her out. After several such attempts, her face feels a new sensation to compete with the cold rain. Her tears aren’t cold. They are warm. She keeps looking near her feet. Her head tracing the same arc over and over again, first one way and then the other. It gets faster and faster and starts to be a little jagged as silent tears turn to sobs. Read the rest of this entry »




























