I Used to Think That Wind Could Blow Me Away
Sorry it's been so long, but here is part 2 of my best day ever:
I felt the wind getting stronger the higher up I got in the mountains. The road wound around the mountain in such a way that every corner I turned, I felt my car blow sideways in the wind. About ¾ of the way up I rounded an corner that slowed my car down considerably. As I idled forward in the wind, the wind howled through the cracks in my windows. I pulled off the road onto a dirt pull off overlooking a significant cliff. There was a waterfall to the right and as I sat in my still running car, I watched the spray from it being blown straight back up. I turned off the car and listened to the roar of the wind. Every few seconds the car would rock back and forth when a powerful gust would blow through the valley. My heart raced as I scrambled for my bag to grab more silk. I ******** completely nude in the driver seat and put on only a very loose silk tunic dress. It was very slightly sheer and extremely light, coming to mid thigh length. I also took with me a silk scarf to play with. I had parked with the back of the car facing the wind which almost was a mistake. I pulled the handle of the door and it blew open pulling me with it. I stepped out into the wind and walked around the door. The gust passed and I pushed the door closed with all my weight. I walked to the ledge where I had a clear view of the waterfall and leaned against the wooden fence. This was a strange spot for the wind. When it wasn't gusting, it felt like it was only a breeze; probably 25 or 30 miles an hour. But, as I stood against the fence watching the waterfall, I heard an incredibly loud “whoosh” of a powerful burst of air approaching through the canopy of trees. They bent and swayed at the same time and a second later the waterfall looked like it was almost completely flowing upward. It finally blasted through me and I was thrown back with such force my arms hurt a bit from catching myself holding the fence. My dress was vibrating so hard around my sides in the wind I thought it might actually blow off. My hair was straight back and pulling against my scalp. I let go of the fence and spread my legs wide while I leaned into the wind. I stretched my arms out over my head and held two corners of the silk scarf. The noise of it tearing back and forth, cracking and whipping above my head was so erotic. The silk of my dress flapping and beating against my naked skin turned me on so much I was having a bit of trouble standing. As if staying on my feet in that powerful wind wasn't hard enough already. I let the powerful, heavy wind take advantage of me until it started to die down. I stumbled back towards my car and pulled the door handle. It flew out of my hand and slammed open. I got into my car, reached for the door and pulled with all my might. I finally got the door closed and buckled up. My heart was racing. I cranked my car up and continued driving up the mountain.
There's an observatory at the top of the mountain and when it gets stormy like this, it's where the news channels send their reporters for live shots. As I drove up the mountain, I hoped they wouldn't be there today. I made a decision that even if they were, I would still get out and experience that wind. My fears were quelled however when I anxiously pulled into the parking lot. I passed the entrance gate and stopped to read a temporary sign. I couldn't believe what I saw. “Observatory closed due to dangerous weather conditions. Extremely high winds expected until tomorrow afternoon. Sorry for the inconvenience.” I swear my heart stopped. There's something about reading just how windy it is that makes the whole experience more erotic.
To be continued...
I felt the wind getting stronger the higher up I got in the mountains. The road wound around the mountain in such a way that every corner I turned, I felt my car blow sideways in the wind. About ¾ of the way up I rounded an corner that slowed my car down considerably. As I idled forward in the wind, the wind howled through the cracks in my windows. I pulled off the road onto a dirt pull off overlooking a significant cliff. There was a waterfall to the right and as I sat in my still running car, I watched the spray from it being blown straight back up. I turned off the car and listened to the roar of the wind. Every few seconds the car would rock back and forth when a powerful gust would blow through the valley. My heart raced as I scrambled for my bag to grab more silk. I ******** completely nude in the driver seat and put on only a very loose silk tunic dress. It was very slightly sheer and extremely light, coming to mid thigh length. I also took with me a silk scarf to play with. I had parked with the back of the car facing the wind which almost was a mistake. I pulled the handle of the door and it blew open pulling me with it. I stepped out into the wind and walked around the door. The gust passed and I pushed the door closed with all my weight. I walked to the ledge where I had a clear view of the waterfall and leaned against the wooden fence. This was a strange spot for the wind. When it wasn't gusting, it felt like it was only a breeze; probably 25 or 30 miles an hour. But, as I stood against the fence watching the waterfall, I heard an incredibly loud “whoosh” of a powerful burst of air approaching through the canopy of trees. They bent and swayed at the same time and a second later the waterfall looked like it was almost completely flowing upward. It finally blasted through me and I was thrown back with such force my arms hurt a bit from catching myself holding the fence. My dress was vibrating so hard around my sides in the wind I thought it might actually blow off. My hair was straight back and pulling against my scalp. I let go of the fence and spread my legs wide while I leaned into the wind. I stretched my arms out over my head and held two corners of the silk scarf. The noise of it tearing back and forth, cracking and whipping above my head was so erotic. The silk of my dress flapping and beating against my naked skin turned me on so much I was having a bit of trouble standing. As if staying on my feet in that powerful wind wasn't hard enough already. I let the powerful, heavy wind take advantage of me until it started to die down. I stumbled back towards my car and pulled the door handle. It flew out of my hand and slammed open. I got into my car, reached for the door and pulled with all my might. I finally got the door closed and buckled up. My heart was racing. I cranked my car up and continued driving up the mountain.
There's an observatory at the top of the mountain and when it gets stormy like this, it's where the news channels send their reporters for live shots. As I drove up the mountain, I hoped they wouldn't be there today. I made a decision that even if they were, I would still get out and experience that wind. My fears were quelled however when I anxiously pulled into the parking lot. I passed the entrance gate and stopped to read a temporary sign. I couldn't believe what I saw. “Observatory closed due to dangerous weather conditions. Extremely high winds expected until tomorrow afternoon. Sorry for the inconvenience.” I swear my heart stopped. There's something about reading just how windy it is that makes the whole experience more erotic.
To be continued...
By:
silkensamantha
Age:
26-30
,
Female
