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I went to college about 75 miles from my home. About once a month I would go home for the weekend, bringing my laundry with me in a battered brown case that once belonged to my father. I'm sure my mother noticed the dried pale yellow stains on my T-shirts and briefs but mercifully never said a word.

Because I didn't own a car, I had to take a couple of buses, and then hitchhike the remaining 30 miles. Back in those days, hitchhiking was more common and safer. And so, one cold, rainy November night, I found myself standing beside the highway at my last bus stop. My breath mixed with the unrelenting drizzle and after half-an-hour I wondered if I'd ever catch a ride. But after another fifteen minutes a big, late-model Chrysler pulled over. I opened the rear door and tossed in my case, then got into the front seat.

"Helluva night for hitchhiking!" said the driver. He was a tall, heavily-built man, about 45 years old and well-dressed.

"It sure is!" I said. "Thanks for stopping."

He didn't bother to introduce himself, and neither did I. He asked where I as headed and when I told him, he said that dropping me off at my home would take him just a few miles out of his way. He explained that he was a travelling salesman and made a trip through this part of the state about every two weeks. Following an awkward silence, he offered me a hip flask he'd been holding between his thighs.

"Maybe this will take the chill off," he said. "And this might help, too" he said as he turned up the heat and directed most of it to my side of the car.

"Thanks," I said, and apprehensively took a small swig from the flask. The whisky was like liquid fire and I almost choked, but managed to swallow it.

"Don't be shy," the man said. "I've got a fifth in my suitcase that I can always refill the flask from." So I took another swig, and noticed I was indeed beginning to warm up. I handed the flask back to him and he took a swig himself.

"You need to know something about me right off the bat," he said. "I'm very direct, some might say blunt, ... and nosy, too! But you don't have to answer any of my questions if you don't want to. I get lonely on the road, and this is a rare opportunity to talk. Are you O.K. with that?"

"Yeah, I guess so," I replied. "So what do you want to know?"

"Well, for starters," he said, "what's in the case? Laundry for your mom to wash?"

"Yeah," I answered.

"And will she find some strange, crusty stains on it?" he asked.

"What the hell kind of question is that?!", I said. He reminded me that he was direct, blunt and nosy and that I shouldn't be shocked.

"Look," he said, "when I was your age, I jerked off a lot, and my mom probably washed a ton of underclothes, sheets and pillowcases just like yours. It's no big deal, O.K.? We're a couple of strangers who will never see each other again, so why not level with me?"

"O.K.," I replied. "You're right, most of what's in that case has dried semen on it."

Next he asked me how often I jerked off, where and when, an so on. My initial apprehension had somehow diminished, probably due to the whisky, but also due to his remark that we'd never see each other again. So I answered each of his questions less and less reluctantly, even though they grew progressively more personal and probing.

"What's your cock like?" he asked. By then this kind of question didn't faze me.

"What do you mean?" I replied. "It's like everybody else's, I suppose, except probably smaller."

He said that he wanted to know if I was cut or uncut, terms I'd never heard before,
so he had to explain what the terms meant. I told him that I was cut and he said that he was too. He took another swig from his flask and offered me some. I took another swig too, by now somewhat used to the burn and actually enjoying the mild buzz I was developing.

"If I showed you my cock, would you show me yours?," he asked. "You don't really know yours is smaller than average unless you've got something to compare it against, right? Whaddya say?"

I hesitated. This was getting very strange. But while I hesitated, he took his foot of the gas so he could brace both feet on the floor. Lifting his hips off the seat, he unzipped and pulled out his semi-erect cock.

"There," he said. "Take a good look. Then when you're ready, whip yours out."

I stared at his 8-inch cock for about 10 seconds before summoning the nerve to unzip and expose mine, which looked miniscule in comparison. Then I started looking at his cock again. We drove in silence for half-a-mile while he darted glances at my cock. The driving rain didn't allow him to take his eyes off the road for too long.

"Would you mind moving over towards me some more?," he asked. "I'd really like to have a good look at that cock of yours." So I slid towards the middle of the front seat, all the while watching his cock and wondering what the guy was up to. I soon found out.

"Will you look at that rain outside?! Man oh man, it's coming down in sheets!" he said, gesturing toward the passenger-side window with his thumb. I turned my head to look and that's when I felt his right hand seize my cock in a tight, almost painful grip.

Before I could say anything, he said "O.K., k**, just relax. Don't struggle and don't try to pull away. I'm not going to hurt you. As a matter of fact, I'm going to make you feel really good. But that's only if you cooperate. We're still a long ways from your home, and I could dump you out here in the middle of nowhere if I felt like it. Think how tough it would be to catch another ride out here."

He was right. I stayed still and thought about what he'd said. Meanwhile, he loosened his grip slightly, and I could feel my cock responding to his touch, growing harder and twitching occasionally.

"See that, k**?," he said. "Your cock can think better than your brain can. So I'm ready for your answer. Will you do as I say or will you take your chances out there?"

"I'll do what you say," I replied. I had no idea what this guy had in mind, but the thought of being cold and wet all over again wasn't an alternative now.

"O.K." he said. "What I want is to find someplace out of this rain where we can have some undisturbed fun. So do you know someplace around here we could park without being bothered?"

By now we were close enough to my home that I knew my way around. I said that if we drove another two miles and turned right on a dirt road, we'd soon come to an abandoned farm. The barn was still standing, and one of the sliding doors had fallen off years ago. There wasn't any farm machinery parked inside, so we could drive right in and park undetected for as long as he liked.

"That's great!", he said, finally letting go of my cock after giving it a last playful squeeze. He told me to start getting ready by undressing and stowing my clothes in the back seat. I did as I was told, actually grateful to get out of my soaked clothes. The warm air blasting from the car's heater felt good.

Soon enough we arrived at the barn. The salesman drove in and killed the lights. He told me to get out and leave the passenger side door open. While I stood outside the car in the cold, damp air, he went back to the trunk and retrieved a bath towel from his suitcase. Then he sat on the passenger side facing out through the door, with his legs spread apart. He motioned for me to stand between his legs and rest my forearms on the car's roof.

He spread the towel over his legs and the front of his suit, about halfway up his chest. Then he reached for my now-shriveled cock and began to stroke it. I didn't resist; it was pointless, and the longer he stroked the less inclined I was to resist.

"In addition to enjoying this, I want you to pay attention to what I'm doing and how I'm doing it," he said. "Because after you cum, I'd like you to make me cum the same way."

"But I've never done that, or anything like that in my life!", I protested.

"Listen, k**, it's easy. You've already admitted you jerk off, so jerking off another guy shouldn't be all that different. But for now, relax and enjoy what I'm doing to you."

And I did. My cock grew progressively harder, and the sweet, tickling sensations stronger. As he stroked, I was aware of the dried dirt of the barn floor beneath my bare feet, the lingering aroma of manure from cows long gone, and the hooting of an owl in the forest behind the barn.

The sensations in my cock brought me out of my reverie. "I'm gonna cum," I hissed and so he began stroking harder and faster, bringing me to a climax that spurted a surprising amount of cum on the towel covering his lap, more than I'd ever produced on my own.

"Attaboy," the salesman said. "That was a spectacular load for a k** your age and size. How did it feel? Did you enjoy that?"

I had to admit I did. I laid my forehead on the cool metal of the car roof, waiting for my breathing and heartbeat to subside to a more normal rate. While I was recovering, he slid back into the car and got out on the driver's side. I heard the clink of his belt buckle as he undressed. Once he was naked, he came around to the passenger side and told me to sit down where he did. When I asked for the towel he said "No, I want to cum on you. You can wipe it off later."

He stood between my parted thighs and I saw his massive cock clearly for the first time. The excitement of jerking me off had clearly affected him, because the glans already glistened with pre-cum. I grasped his cock and began awkwardly stroking it. He told me what felt best and I adjusted my grip or stroke, following his suggestions. Soon I could feel the tension and pulsing of his cock as he approached his own climax.

"O.K., k**," he grunted. "Get ready 'cause I'm gonna cum any second now!"

And cum he did. Huge ropes of sperm that landed on my stomach and thighs, one even landing on my own cock. I was strangely proud of what I'd done and envious of how much the man could spurt. The salesman rested just as I had done and I watched his cock grow flaccid, oozing a final bead of cum that sagged and hung from a translucent thread before dropping onto the dirt floor.

After he recovered, the salesman walked back to the open trunk and got some moist wipes to clean me off. He told me to get dressed and he got dressed himself. We both got into the car and sat there for several minutes without speaking.

Finally, the salesman said "I really enjoyed that. I hope you did too."

"I did," I replied, "both times."

He nodded, started the car, and backed out onto the dirt road. We didn't talk again until we got about a mile from my home. Then he asked if I'd like to do this again sometime. I surprised myself by saying that I would. We made arrangements to meet later back in the town where I went to college. What happened next is another story.

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Your train pulls up to the platform and those butterflies in your stomach, subdued by the inevitable delays, suddenly leap back in to life and begin their merry dance again. Will I be on the platform, waiting with a crass sign in hand, your pseudonym bold black tarnishing the virginity of the white card it’s printed on? Will I be sat outside in a hire car, listening to the radio and only notice you stood there after 5 long minutes? Will I have got tired of waiting for the late train to arrive...

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The Girl In The Rain

I held the tea mug with both hands and looked at the rain pouring down from the heavens. It started vertical but as the wind kicked in it began to tilt and become more horizontal. I was safe on the balcony, only a few drops splashed onto my bare feet. Beyond the rain,I could make out the mountains of Sierra Nevada in Southern Spain. The building I stayed in only had six apartments and I was on the top floor in a corner suite. Below were a few villas and some other two-story buildings. It was a...

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Rent Dancing In The Rain

While Gary B.B. Coleman was singing about the sky crying, I was inside staring vacantly at my armoire, wondering what the fuck I was going to wear. A glass of red was in my right hand, to calm my nerves, but so far it hadn’t done anything, other than make me feel a little tipsy. I hadn’t eaten much at all that day, aside from the odd nibble of some seaweed crackers and a few cherries. The alcohol was going straight to my head.I turned down the stereo until Gary’s voice was no more than a low,...

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Coming In Out of The Rain

Today I was out running errands, and it started to rain. I made a few stops and manage to avoid getting soaked. It looked like the rain wasn't letting up, so I decided to make one more stop, then head home.I pulled into the d**gstore and went in to pick up a few things. Our local d**gstore is like a huge convenience store with all sorts of things, so I pickup up a few snacks, some vitamins and the allergy medication I came for. I checked out and headed out the front to where I had parked a...

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Cool Lovely Rain

I wasn’t sure if it was the rocking of the boat or the stifling heat woke me from a troubled sleep. My entire body was bathed in sweat and the sheets on my bunk were damp with my perspiration. Anchored out like that, with no generator running the air conditioner didn’t work. Although the hatch was open, there just wasn’t enough breeze to push any wind currents below deck. Of course, the heat and the rocking boat was only part of the problem. I was horny as hell. I lay back down and tried to...

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Walking In The Rain

When I was first married my wife and I would go for a walk in a nice warm summer rain. She was eighteen, tall, thin, and had the cutest 32-A titties you ever wanted to see. And I always wanted to see them. Like they say more than a mouthful is a waste! Back in those early days of marriage she would wear one of my white T-shirts without a bra and go for a walk with me. It wasn’t a downpour by any means, it was just one of those light rains on an eighty degree evenings. We would hold hands...

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My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 02

My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...

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The Rain

“You want to do What?” you ask me with real shock, but a hint of intrigue as I take your hand, and lead you out the door into the pouring rain. You giggle. The rain, although a warm one, still leaves a bit of a chill, especially with the light wind that’s blowing. I only smile, and continue to lead you to the center of the big lawn, its lavish carpet of recently-cut grass feeling wonderful underneath our bare feet. Glancing back, I notice how the rain has soaked your hair and it's hanging...

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A Picnic in the Rain

I open my eyes slow, stretching my arms above my head as I wake. I know without calling out that you’re not here. The house is too quiet without you here, too empty without your presence. I sit up in bed, and find the note that says you had a few things to clear up at the office, and would be back later this afternoon. It’s my own fault you have to go into the office today. Yesterday I pulled you away from a project you were working on, but I don’t think either of us regretted it. I slide back...

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Summer Rain

Summer Rain by Carol Collins The moon was bright and full in the cloudless nighttime sky. The light from the moon and millions of stars reflected in shimmering ripples across the surface of the lake. Around the shoreline, parked in cars and sitting on park benches, people in love behaved in ways that were as old as Mankind. Some kissed. Some made love. Some talked. Some were content to simply hold hands and enjoy each other's presence. Jimmy and Suzy cuddled on the front...

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A Little Fun In The Rain

As Jack stood there, leaning against his race car watching the sky, he was quietly sending up prayers that the rain would hold off until the event was over but the way his luck was running he had very little hope it would not rain. This was the first event of the season and he had really been looking forward to it and seeing how his car handled the track with all the work he had put in on it over the winter. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw what he referred to as a track bunny coming toward...

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Uther

Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

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Feels Like Rain

   We stand together on your porch, looking out across the prairie.  Green signs of spring are just beginning to show in the late afternoon light of this March day.   I sigh as your arms settle around mine, and you breathe into my hair.   It has been too long since I was able to relax in your embrace, share a bottle of wine, and just listen to the sound of your voice.   I can feel the tension melting away, as the heat from your body seeps into my skin.   In the distance, the sky is darkening,...

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My Skinny Maid Cried In The Rain

Hi, sexy and erotic reader of Indian sex stories.This is Erav from Tamilnadu back with an another beautiful and a dirty story.I have completed my teen and just entered the twenties.My cock is more attractive towards aunts more than girls.Reviews are welcomed – .Coming to the sex story. The name of the heroine is “Mani” ( real name).She was 26 yrs old and mother of a 8 years old boy.She used to work in our home for 3 years and her home is situated beside mine.She is skinny approximately her...

3 years ago
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After the Energists Rebooted Teen YearsChapter 52 Grace Like Rain

St. Andrew the Apostle Catholic Church, London, Ontario 9:12am, Sunday, March 11, 1979 “So there’s a lot of stand-up, kneel, and sit-down stuff, huh?” Lynette asked me as we walked along the concrete walkway beside the curved outer wall of my church, St. Andrew the Apostle, in Northeast London. “Yeah, but don’t worry ‘bout it. I’ll be right there and I won’t leave you hanging about what to do. Also, there’s prayer missals, which can help you follow along with what is going on and what is...

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Caught in the Rain

A Summer shower can be a delightful experience.  The warmth of the day and the feel of soft rain against the skin is often followed by the bright sun chasing the clouds.  Sometimes rainbows appear as the sun scatters leftover raindrops.  A sensuous experience.  I love getting caught in a gentle rain.  Perhaps because it led to one of my favorite erotic experiences.I was 20 years old, a junior in college.  I had just begun dating Melissa, a freshman beauty.  Brown hair down below her shoulders,...

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Seduced In The Rain

A moment later I watch as the car window rolls down a little more and I am now seeing that there is a beautiful woman that goes with those eyes, and that the smile you are flashing me is even more breathtaking then the eyes that first drew me in. I stand on the sidewalk, lost in the features of your face as the rain falling on me is completely forgotten. Your smile never falters as you ask me if I can show you where the hotel you are looking for is located, offering me a ride home if I will...

2 years ago
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The Beauty Of The Rain

The sky above the tent was the colour of television, tuned to a dead channel. Framed in the background, a straight river with a thousand million concentrically overlapping waves, rippling together as rain fell out of the gloomy clouds, patternless to infinity. A playground, plastic and wood and steel, jungle gym and swings, slanted house; sitting damply in the invariably existing sandbox. I stood there, lost in the rain, until she tugged at my hand and we started forward. She. Her. The girl....

4 years ago
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Favorite Fucking Fantasies Walking In Rain

I feel so lucky to live where I do, five minutes after leaving my house and I’m in the countryside, fields, woods and the hills, I love to spend an hour or two just wandering about, I don’t usually see many people, the occasional dog walker or ramblers,that’s about it, and in the winter, like now, very few of either. It had been cold for what seemed like months, if it wasn’t cold it would be raining,so when i looked out the window this morning and saw a patch of blue sky it seemed perfect...

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Favorite Fucking Fantasies Walking In Rain

I feel so lucky to live where I do, five minutes after leaving my house and I’m in the countryside, fields, woods and the hills, I love to spend an hour or two just wandering about, I don’t usually see many people, the occasional dog walker or ramblers,that’s about it, and in the winter, like now, very few of either.It had been cold for what seemed like months, if it wasn’t cold it would be raining,so when i looked out the window this morning and saw a patch of blue sky it seemed perfect...

2 years ago
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Hot Fire In The Cold Rain

This is my first story in Indian sex stories. I would like to know your comments and suggestions. Please send me the feedbacks to I am Adityan, aged 45 years, from Kerala. It was a cold night in December. The last bus has passed around nine thirty. I was going to close the shop and go home. My small shop is opposite to a bus stop in the estate by the way side of a road. I usually close the shop after the last bus. Suddenly it started to rain. So I decided to stay the night at the shop. I have...

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