Heat

Finally after days of a brutal heat wave here, thunder storms blew through two nights ago and cooled us down. In addition to the horrible heat that we have been experiencing, the office I work in has been without air conditioning due to a broken part (which was not installed until today). So all I could do for the past few days is sit here sweating with my shoes off, shirt unbuttoned and a small fan on me. My colleague, who has a digital thermometer, recorded the temperature inside the office at a pretty constant 84 degrees, which is not horrible if you are outside doing something, but when you are just stewing it… not fun.
Though, in my sweat soaked haze, I was reminded of the, literally, hottest sex I can remember. In the Navy, down in Goose Creek, SC, during the summer, we had our fair share of hot and horribly humid days. Often time we would stay off base on the weekend at a hotel or motel, just to get away and perhaps hit up their pools. The girl I was fooling around with at the time and I decided to go for a walk to a nearby mall one morning. After some shopping, with a bag or two each, we started walking back from the mall. Now in the heat of the day, we were drenched in sweat by the time we reached our hotel room. I do not recall if the AC was broken, or if we had simply forgotten to turn it on, but it was hot as hell in our room when we returned. Eager to cool off, we began stripping off our clothes to take a nice cool shower together; but, being the horny fucks we were, as soon as we got naked, the touching began.
Grabbing her hand, I pulled her close, her back to my chest; I could feel the sweat sandwiched between us. My one hand began to explore her tits, while the other began playing with her clit; my hands gliding effortlessly over her now slick body. I began kissing her neck, and remember the taste of the saltiness of her sweat. After working her with my hands for a few minutes, I bent her over the bed and kissed and ran my fingers up her back as I worked my way to her front, she reached for my cock and I pushed her hand away. I lay down and scooted underneath her, out fronts pushed together, slippery and wet as we began to 69. She came relatively quickly, probably due to the elongated manual stimulation and that was my cue to come out from beneath her. I told her not to move as I slipped on a condom and entered her doggy style. We began fucking hard and fast, with her masturbating at the same time. It was then the sweat really started dripping off our bodies; the sweat from my head was splattering on her ass and back, and she was soaking the bed. As we came together, she collapsed onto the bed, and I collapsed onto her. We were breathing heavy, slippery, as the sweat mingled between our bodies.
Now, normally, I hate being sweaty like that, but being caught up in the moment, it did not phase me in the slightest. I guess it just proves that in a passionate moment, when both parties are into the act fully, we can be removed from our normal comfort zones and enjoy what is going on, in the here and now.