SEMEN RAIN

I was in an empty white room with open windows that brought among breeze, blowing sheer curtains everywhere. A white grand piano was in the center of the room, and sitting on it was my beloved Anastasia Steele. She was wearing her wedding dress, a dazzling white strapless gown. "Play for me," she demanded, pointing down at the piano keyboard. A happy smile spread across my face as I walked towards her.

I pulled her in for a kiss before sitting down to play. I began playing beautiful music for her and I sang, "Lonely days are long…twilight plays a song. All the happiness that used to be…" My wife's skin was glowing with happiness as I continued on. "Soon my eyes will close, soon I will repose. And in dreams, you're always near to me." I smiled at her, picking up the tempo of the song. "I'll see you in my dreams…hold you in my dreams."

Anastasia chimed in, singing with me, "Someone took you out of my arms; still I feel the thrill of your charm." She reached over to touch my lips as I kept on playing. "Lips that once were mine…Tender eyes that shine. They will light my ways tonight…I'll see you in my dreammmmss."

I stopped playing the piano, cupped her face in my hands, and dived in for a kiss. She kissed me back, and in between our kiss, I kept begging her to not leave me. I had enough of her teasing, and moved her to the edge of the grand piano where I reach up her dress to pull off her underwear. I spread her legs apart and position myself in between them. I took my 'Peter Pan' and rammed it hard inside of her. She began to moan controllably, and I found her moaning arousing. I continued to move inside of her, watching as she arched her back in response to such pleasure.

"I don't want to do this with anyone else but you," I told her as I continued to make love to her. "If I can't have you, I'd rather jerk myself off than to fuck another woman. You are the only one for me."

She moaned my name, told me that she loved me a few times, and a single drop of tear formed at the edge of her eye.

When we were done making love, she hopped off of the piano. With her wedding dress still on, she took off running again.

"Where are you going? Stop!" I shouted at her as I trailed behind. "I need to continue hold you. Why do you keep running?"

"Because if I stop running, you'll stop chasing me. That would that the game is over, and I'm having way too much fun to stop now."

I followed her out of the room and outside where it was snowing heavily. She ran faster through the snow, and it was hard to spot her because her white wedding dress was blending in with the snow.

I continued to chase her, and when I realized that the snow was not cold…I lifted my head up to taste the falling flakes. Cocaine…It wasn't snow, it was cocaine!