Rain Man - Sex Stories

Rain Man

... bench, in all the time we, Mitchel and I, had been living there, I had never been out there. I started to take off my rain coat and looked at Fred. He asked, “You sure about this?” I said, “Come on, it’ll be fun, I love the rain. I’ve always wanted to do this. You can be my chunky cocked fucker in the rain.” I was totally naked and the rain felt warm as it poured itself over me like the shower earlier. I danced around and let myself be soaked in the warm shower outdoors. I said, "Isn't this wonderful, I love the rain." He hesitantly started to take his coat off; I had thrown mine onto the bench. I looked at him and he was slow, so I helped him with it and threw it over to where mine was. His cock was big, but it pointed south. Most men's cocks hang slightly to the left, but that bastard was so fucking heavy it hung straight down. I walked to him and kissed him as I grabbed his cock and stroked life back into it. The noise of the rain was beautiful on and around us, we could hear it as it splashed and hit every surface, I could hear it as it ran down the drainpipes and into the gutters. It wasn’t long and my cock was ready for me. The bench was a nice height; I could sit on it with my feet up and spread out. Fred came up and stuck his cock in, again he slipped in smoothly all the way in and I felt great again. I was always amazed at how his cock felt on first entry and I gasped and said, "Ahh, Jesus, fuck yeah." I had my arms along the back rest of the bench, legs up and feet ...

... on the bench seat spread out and Fred fucked away with his hands on my knees. I threw my head back and closed my eyes. I let the rain fall over and caress my face. I felt completely at one with nature. I looked at Fred and I didn’t care who was around to hear, I felt like shouting out and I did. For some reason the only words I felt like shouting out were, “I love your cock.” I was loud; Fred looked at me with widened eyes as if to say, ‘Shhh.’ In my head I knew what I really meant, I loved that moment in time, my fantasy of being fucked in the rain. I was there once more; I flung my head back and shouted out again, “Fuck meee.” As I shouted out, he had placed his thumb on my clit and stud and stroked me to an even better orgasm than I thought I would have. I looked at him; I had no control of my face. It was in a state of pure orgasmic pleasure, and I shouted out again, "You rotten fuckin' cunt!" Fred fucked harder. He quickened his pace, and I looked back at him and said, “Cum in me, please cum.” And fuck did he, he kept fucking and fucking me. I loved and savoured every second of that fucking. I was on the verge of another juice releasing orgasm as I looked at Fred and he looked to the heavens and pushed deep into me. Oh god I felt his cock-head explode and ejaculate his torrent of spunk deep into my well soaked cunt. I cried out, “Oh fuck, yeah, another load, go on.” And he did, another three loads came out of that magnificent cock. He remained deep in me as we both came ...