An Unexpected Pleasure during Rainy lonely night Story

An Unexpected Pleasure during Rainy lonely night Story

I am new to sharing my experiences here but definitely not new to the experience. It has genuinely been a long journey and yet in so many years there are only a handful of such experiences which are very near and dear to me.

Bringing to you one such memorable encounter from the lustful archives. Hope you like it and do let me know in case there’s anyone who has felt a likewise connection.

Introducing myself — I am 32 year old guy from Kolkata and very average looking. Certainly not one of them who easily catches the eye. My myriad of experiences in this age old lustful world has only made me more open to exploration of this universe which is diverse and yet connected by a single thread of desire.

My telegram id is right at the end so hit me up in case you wanna connect or intend to spoil some sheets.

It was last week, when one fine evening I was lazying on my bed. The room was dimly lit and I laid on my bed comfortably in my white vest and red trunks. I usually prefer being naked when I am all alone but that day I guess it was all meant to be exceptional.

I glanced outside of the window, the sky was turning grey, clouds looked more dense and the air grew breezier. Heavens was prepping for a downpour.

I stretched myself and felt a longing — a longing to share my bed, to be touched and surrender to another flesh. I opened Grinder but the monotony of the conversations only made me crave for more.

I twitched my body and felt the moistured breeze graze on me from head to toe as if my man was breathing heavily while grunting his way from my forehead to my lips then to my hairy chest, down to my navel and after playing for quite sometime there it moved further down to my crotch and glided down to my toes.

I closed my eyes and rolled over to the other side only wishing to be touched more. While I laid with my face buried deep into the cushion I felt it. It ran down my neck, caressingly grazing down my spine and gently tickling my ass cheeks.

I let out a soft moan and brushed my right leg on top of my left. My toes locked themselves, I clutched my hair from the back. I knew it was only a matter of time but the ends of my curtains kept playing their way all over my back.

I couldn’t take it anymore. My breath was growing heavier. I kept rolling on my bed like a child about to throw some tantrums because it was denied. I was craving for a man to nail me down with his passion.

Suddenly I saw the weather getting rough, the wind was commanding and I could feel my back getting wet from the drizzles sneaking through my window. It felt like the wetness of a man’s kisses running down my back and it was making me impatient.

Quite unknowingly I called out – “Do you like it?” I kept licking my arms imagining it to be my man’s tongue and kept saying, “Lick it baby…. Make me all yours…. Let your tongue leave a trail that claims I am yours today.”

I moved my hands down and pressed my hard on, it just wanted to explode. I stroked it on top of my trunks and put my hand inside and rubbed my pubes. I gently brought the hand to my nose and took a whiff. Boy, did it smell amazing!

While sniffing I moaned and said, “You like how I smell baby?” I pressed my nipples as hard as I could. Oh boy!!

It saddened me to realise that there was no one in the room to respond. At least I thought so.

To my surprise, when I took a break from my sense of ecstasy and regained my senses, I heard the clouds roaring and then the drizzles turned into spitters and splatters bringing the Heavens loose on my sunshades.

I couldn’t take it anymore and crept out to my balcony and I saw the clouds breaking loose. That moment I knew I was not alone. Outside it was all white and everything deafened by the downpour.

As I stood there I could feel the droplets on my face as if it was all wet from the kisses — my lips…my cheeks… the nose tip, all wet. The wetness glided down my face to my broad shoulders, making its way down my chest.

It touched and dripped down my nipples all the way down….it made its way to my navel and yet kept making me wet again. I felt myself throbbing down there.

I was done touching myself. I undressed myself and laid down on the wet floor. I laid there surrendering, with my hands raised up above my head as if tied by an invisible cuff.

I found my naked self twitching and drenching in all the wetness that Heavens had to offer that day. I was all drenched when I touched myself.

Now the only thing left for me was to cum even though I was all spent. I never knew I could be touched in such a way that will leave the passion ignited for quite some time.

While I smeared the juice all over my body I could smell the lingering musk of Nature after it’s all spent — much like your man leaves behind his musk on your sheets. You just roll all over it!!

This is absolutely an original experience which is very dear to me. In case this experience triggers you or if you can relate to experiencing such incidents yourselves, please let me know your experiences/insights at my telegram id **@Ron_kol**