Another walk in the rain.
I have always loved walking around with my fly undone and seeing how long
before my cock flops out of my pants and into the cool air. This is just a
small story about my recent masturbatory adventures.
I'm around 37 years old, a white guy with an average body, I hope, and a
penchant for rubbing my cock while thinking about cuming all over the
place. As I write this right now my thick cut 7.25 in cock is sticking out
from my button flys and I'm stroking every once in a while.
Recently after reading through a few submissions on xhamster I decided to
go for a walk in the rain. It was a warm night but there was a breeze
blowing. I got away from my house and walked down the dimly lit street. I
had left the top button buttoned and bit by bit unbuttoned all of the
buttons. The denim rubbing against the head of my cock made it
swell. Suddenly I felt a cold breeze running up and down my crotch and I
realized my cock had completely came out of my pants. I looked at it
bouncing with every step. Trying my hardest I resisted pulling on it, to
prolong my pleasure. I felt this was going to be a long walk and wank. Rain
began to spatter onto my hard and hot cock, making me shiver. I was only
wearing a pair of jeans (fly undone) an old pair of sneakers and a loose
fitting sweat shirt.
This way if I had the opportunity I could take everything off and walk
completely nude. I do enjoy being mostly naked while walking as my clothing
rubs against my cock, balls and asshole. Oh what a feeling.
I walked a while more into a sparsely populated area near a farm. I took
off the sweatshirt and let the rain spatter my chest and back. This felt
awesome. A few minutes later I dropped off my sneakers and dropped my pants
to my ankles. I sat in the middle of the street, rain streaming off of my
body and dripping off the end of my rock hard cock.
I began to stroke my wet member, remembering how it felt now, it was a
little bit better when dry, but I was on a mission, to splatter my jizz
wherever I wanted. I pulled up my pants, still allowing my cock and balls
to hang out of the fly, buttoned the two top buttons and put my drenched
sweatshirt back on. I walked onto a large sports field at a nearby
farm. That's where I left my sneakers, again, and my shirt, leaving my
soaking jeans on.
I ran around the field watching my cock bounce, enjoying the feeling of my
straining cock with every step I took. I dove onto my stomach, driving my
steely rod into the grass. The pressure felt incredible. By now my jeans
were riding up the crack of my ass. As the rain subsided I decided now I
needed to come. I stood in the middle of the field, a slight night mist,
the sound of passing cars I rubbed my straining cock. Moving my hips round
and round, pulling my cock skin over it's head and bringing it back, ohh
the stars in my head, I was reeling and in need of coming. I felt my ass
tense, my cock swelled, a feeling that started at the base of my cock, ran
through my body and ended at the base of my skull. I grunted and held my
cock high, fell backwards, spewing rope after steamy rope of jizz all over
my chest, my stomach and finally all over the front of my pants. I stroked my wet, sticky tool until the feelings subsided and I relaxed. I wiped some of my
mess up with a finger and brought it to my lips. I love the taste of my
A few moments later I arose, walked to the edge of the field with my soft
cock sticking to my rain soaked, cum covered jeans and gathered my
belongings. I put my sneakers on, leaving my shirt off to show off the
dripping semen to passing cars. I, of course, covered my cock as they
passed, and smiled knowing that I was still "kind of" exposing myself.
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