I was gasping for air as the cum launched out from my cock and landed across my abs. It was a very powerful orgasm, not huge in volume, but very strong intensity because it was my 3rd one of the morning.
Earlier, I'd woken up to the sound of pounding rain outside, and, of course, to my daily "morning riser" hardon. The rain...has become a kind of trigger for me, because the best sex I ever had was four years ago with a girlfriend who loved to do it outside. When it rains like this, it makes me remember one of our first and best experiences that really started our love of doing it in nature. On a warm summer day, Kellie and I had gone on a 3-mile hike through the forest in to a spot I knew of by a river, where we had planned to lay out and sun ourselves on some large, flat rocks...and where I had hoped to at least get a blow job or possibly more. However, about half-way there, the warm but "partly cloudy" day quickly turned into thick gray skies and rain...a simple sprinkling at first, but then some really, really heavy rain.
I hate walking in wet clothing, so I took off my shorts and tank top and stood there almost naked in the rain, and soon Kellie did the same. We kissed deeply, and we took off towards the trailhead, laughing and being invigorated be the fact that we were getting drenched in our underwear, and starting to feel pretty horny. When we got to the beach by the river, we dropped our backpacks and climbed onto a large flat-surfaced rock...and fulfilled a fantasy-worthy fuck: nearly a full hour of uninterrupted, hard-pounding, no-holds-barred sex outside in the rain, by the side of a beautiful river with a warm rain soaking our lean, young, firm bodies. There is nothing better than cumming in your beautiful girlfriend's pussy and then having her suck your cock clean while you're sitting bare-ass naked on a large rock in a torrential summer downpour.
We both agreed it was the most erotic thing we'd ever done...and over the next year that we were together, we sought out several other outdoor locations to have sex. And whenever it rained, we always tried to find somewhere to do it outside, even if it was just in her backyard or in the back of my truck parked somewhere secluded. Kellie and I parted ways after high school graduation, but still, whenever it rained, it often made me horny.
That was what happened this morning. I was naked and alone in bed, and smelled the wonderful, refreshing rainy day breeze coming through my partially open window. I dreamed of Kellie while I stroked my dick. Replaying that first experience in my mind had brought me many hours of pleasure and dozens of orgasms in the years since. Of course, I'd developed a bit of my own obsession with having outdoor sex, but not all my girlfriends were into that, so I also had a frequent habit of going outside naked to jerk off whenever it rained. Today though, it was a cozy morning in March, so I stayed in bed. I slicked up my cock with precum and really had a nice, leisurely, thorough jerk off, and came all over my chest and face. This first load was huge, since I edged for a long time as I daydreamed about it relived other past pleasures.
A little while later, I got into a hot shower and cleaned up...but as often happens, I started soaping my cock and it became hard again. I ended up jerking off once more in the shower, cumming on the wall as I gasped in pleasure. There, I figured. That ought to hold me for awhile. I usually start every day with one and sometimes two cums like this.
I pulled on some boxers, ate some cereal and watched some TV, and then it was time to get going on a big project for my computer class. I was part of a college project group in the I.T. department, and I had a lot of research to run on the computer. Since it was rainy and gray, it was the perfect day to catch up on it, so I turned up my music and got to work.
But today for some reason, as I worked at my desk by the window, my mind kept drifting back to the rain, and remembering how hard I fucked Kellie that time. We were young and horny, and a little worried someone would catch us, but we were alone and ready for adventure, and it was perfect. We must have had sex dozens of times that whole summer, but that time in the rain was always the best...
Anyway, my cock started rising again. Geez. I never can seem to keep it down...especially if I haven't actually gotten laid for a week or two, as was the case. Well, damn it. I figured there was little chance of getting any action today either, so what the heck, I slipped my boxers off and nursed the hardening to full strength, leaned back in my chair, and massaged my large balls while stroking my cock. Ten minutes later, I blasted a 3rd orgasm out of my cock. Ahhhhhhh...yes, that was awesome! So satisfying, intense and fun. Sometimes you get to do things like that on a Saturday. But now it was noon and I really needed to get to work. I checked the weather on the internet, and it was supposed to be stormy and rainy all day, and I knew I at least needed to get some of this done now just in case we lost power later.
An hour later, the phone rang, and it was Jen from my project group, wanting to drop off some data for our project and get my review on a couple things she'd written. She was checking to see if I was home because she was on her way over. I said sure, come on by. Less than ten minutes later, the doorbell rang, and I realized I was still stark naked, sitting at my computer. I saw my gym shorts laying nearby and just slipped them on, figuring she was just going to hand me a couple things at the door and then be on her way.
Okay, I'd have to admit I've had a crush on Jen since we first met several weeks ago, and I was at least subconsciously hoping she'd notice my body, which is lean and hard and pretty damn fit if I say so myself. My favorite way to relieve the stress of college is working out, trying to add some meat to my naturally thin frame, and lately I've finally been thinking I look pretty good. Jen, on the other hand, is unquestionably gorgeous, and a little taller than me, which is the main thing that made me feel insecure about my chances with her. Every guy in college would want her for her hot body, but I also think she has a cute, fun, sassy personality. However, we'd only known each other as study partners and teammates in this one class. We'd done some light flirting a time or two, but had never been alone together much, and she'd certainly never seen my body.
I opened the door, and Jen said hi and quickly brushed past me into my living room...almost a little too quickly, I noted, especially considering I wasn't really dressed. I felt a slight bit of shyness, but mustered up a confident and casual demeanor, as she sat on the couch and showed me the pages she'd brought for me, filling me in on a few details. The only problem was, despite its earlier activities, my cock was NOT able to remain ignorant of her beauty and proximity, and started swelling and rising in my thin running shorts, much to my embarrassment.
Jen, however, was not shy at all. She noticed it and made no attempt to hide it. "Uh...Dave," she giggled, and nodded to the front of my shorts. "Having a little trouble today?"
I turned beet red. "Yeah...well, what can I say? I wasn't expecting a hot girl to stop by and see me in my underwear! Sorry. I'll, uh...go put some pants on and....lets just get this finished."
As I started to turn around, Jen grabbed my hand and paused...there was an awkward 5 seconds of silence as she looked at me thoughtfully.
"Actually...we could get back to the project later...if you want to do...something ELSE first...if you want," she said coyly, and leaned in towards me.
A huge grin spread across my face. A huge length began expanding in my shorts.
