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Fucking In The Rain
By: Londebaaz Chohan
The other day, sitting with friends on a round-table, trying to finish the Gin bottles, talking of school, college and university days, reminiscing some special sex episodes and sharing with all, someone mentioned the bed breaking and that reminded me one of my episodes. No, I did not break any bed during fucking but something else for sure. It is rather funny than anything else and I am sharing it with all just for laughs and another quick story which I always tell when I tell this one. I hope you get a few laughs along with hard cocks. HAVE FUN.
I was in college and believe me or not, I had fucked almost any and every Gay faggot boy that was available for the purpose. I had started searching for the ass boys out of the immediate realm of mine as my fuck buddies. Internet was the place to go and I got to know a young (29 years) Gay bottom man from Manhattan NY. I am sorry, I never took his consent to tell his name, so I shall only call him X. He worked in one of the offices of a famous news tabloid and worked the grave yard shift. I worked the late afternoon shift and that gave us perfect opportunity to meet at say 9:00 or 10:00 AM, fuck until afternoon and I would take a shower at his place, get ready and go straight to my job.
I remember, ‘Thanksgiving’ was approaching, I had 3 days off and I was looking for some fucking activity to take place. My luck, X called me and asked if I was available to fuck him on the coming Sunday night. He told me that he was off that day and I could go to his place in Manhattan, NY and we shall spend the whole night together and I shall be his guest for the night and leave after breakfast on Monday morning. I readily agreed knowing that I was also off the Sunday before the ‘Thanksgiving’. I had been to his place on 22nd street in a high rise apartment building on the top Ninth floor. This was perhaps the tallest building on the block of single family houses. The most difficult play was to get a parking spot and X agreed to my suggestion that I shall be there just before the residents got home from their jobs and I shall take him for dinner in one of the very good Italian Eatery in the Gay section of the nearby neighborhood called ‘The Village’.
It was cloudy since morning but it had not rained although the meteorologists had predicted some heavy rain. Anyway, I reached Manhattan parked and got to his apartment. He was sweet as usual, very happy to see me, perky that his ass will be getting a ponding, he deserved from my 8+ inches thick cut cock. We got out, walked to the Italian eatery in the village and enjoyed our dinner. By the time we were coming back home, the clouds had thickened and as he was using the key to get into the building, the drizzling started. We got to the apartment. He opened the glass door that exited out to the terrace like area from the living room and the cool air rushed in as we sat on the sofa in our underwear only enjoying the same brand of scotch what we had at the Italian Restaurant. X had turned off the lights for the fun of it but I could see he had focused his eyes on my balls and making fun that I must have the bull’s balls in the underwear. Now the thunder had stopped and drizzling had changed to some rain, though not heavy.
We sat cajoling each other’s body, kissing each other and then X suggested that we should go out in the rain for fucking and sucking duo. The terrace was very private secured with high side walls plus being the top floor, there was the little chance that the neighbors would be snooping in the rain if we did not make much noise during fucking. I resisted a little and X made fun of me for being sissy and fearful. He had a lawn chair on the terrace. He was calling it a chaise. It was a long chair like the people have around the swimming pools with the head and or feet section could be raised to a certain angle with the hinges like arrangement. I tried to convince him that if some new kink had gone in his head, I could fuck him on the floor instead of going to the bed or staying here on the sofa but he kept laughing at me telling me that I was not a man enough to let my cock be seen in the outdoor, though it was not public and only an open dark area. He was daring me that if any neighbor looked, he will face it and I had to give in to his stupid suggestion. After all, I was here to fuck his ass, I tried to talk and satisfy myself.
As we got out and sat on the lounger it was little bit wobbly but X said that it had been wobbly but he never had any problem as he lounged on it during the summer months for sunbathing. We kissed and took couple of positions while sucking each other on it. We even enjoyed 69 and soon my fear was over. The rain once again had changed to drizzle and during 69, the rain drops were hitting directly on my ass and his face as he was under me, enjoying my cock and balls in his mouth. After one climax of feeding each other the thick creamy man syrup concentrated with vitamins and the minerals, as always we both came to life quick and we were ready for the first fucking session. X suggested and we moved the lounger a bit forward to enjoy the rain as it had started to come down a bit more than the drizzle. After I had prepared X’s ass with my spit, spit laced fingers for opening him enough, I had him face up, raised his legs with his knees touching his ears, I got into his body all the way to my balls and soon we were grinding on each other. I was fixed in his ass and now taking a break, I was nibbling on one of his clitoris sized nipples.
The rain drops hitting my ass cheeks, his face, eyes; it was really a different kind of experience as I picked my pace and rhythm. Out of nowhere, suddenly there was a heavy rain mixed with small hails. The hails were small and maybe smaller than the marbles but falling from the sky, it was hurting when these small snow pebbles hit us. Couple of these hit on X’s forehead, nose and face as I got hit on my back and ass cheeks. He got panicked and tried to turn quickly. My cock got pulled out of his depth, the lounger got toppled and we both fell out of it onto the floor. X over me and the lounger on both of us. The raised head portion of the lounger came off hinge and hit him in the face before getting broken in pieces. X was hit harder and he was bleeding from his nose. My cock got almost twisted as it was pulled from his deep ass. All the fucking frenzy was lost and I had to give the first aid to X, taking care of his badly bruised nose. I got to fuck him only once after that but I remember that painfully hilarious night even today. I had to travel back home in heavy rain, masturbate twice in my bed before sleeping and of course cursing the bastard outdoor freak.
ONE MORE LAUGH:
Jack was another of my faggot boy. He was a student at Hoboken College in Hoboken NJ and lived in a studio apartment of a tall building at the junction of the Jersey City and the Union City in NJ, very close to college campus in Hoboken. One warm, windy evening of late May, I was in his apartment on 17th floor. All of the apartments on one side looked over the Hudson River over to NY City and the other side apartments looked over the Palisade Avenue greenery in Union City. We sat out on the small balcony off his one room apartment and enjoyed drinking the evening away after he had served me the nice salad platter as a dinner and the broccoli cream soup. Of course, we were getting in the mood to fuck every second. Feeling my cock getting hard and then losing its tenacity to get hard again repeatedly, I asked Jack that I needed to fuck now and asked him to get in on the bed.
Jack did not have to insist much because we had fucked in the balcony many, many times by then. The nearest apartment for anyone to see us fucking was across the Hudson River in New York City and that too if he had a good zoom lens available to his binoculars. We knew that it was impossible because the balcony had at least 4 feet high wall with designer holes and then at least another one foot high railing on top of it. Jack said that it was nice, relatively cool breeze outside without putting the AC on and we got naked. It was plenty dark by then and zero chance of being seen by the neighbors due to good tall walls in between. We had a thick exercise style mat which we used for fucking on the floor inside and Jack put that in the balcony with a sheet, cleaning towels and some cushions. Most of our clothes were inside on the bed except Jack’s shirt and under shirt. I only had my Silky boxer on. As we took these articles off, we put them on the balcony railing without thinking anything.
I started fucking Jack and once for no reason when I looked up from his face, I saw our clothing articles move with the wind. I was so vested in Jack’s ass, I knew, I should have pulled them down off the railing but although nothing was new, fucking Jack was so intensely involving that moment to not see something clearly written on the wall and next second as I lunged, my silk boxer had taken off the railing. Now imagine, if you please, the movie ‘Forrest Gump’ and the little feather flying in the air in a lovely pattern. I and Jack stood in the balcony, enjoying the dunking of my boxer down and then getting filled with air and taking off to go sky high. I am sure, it must have not made across the Hudson River to the New York City and must have drowned in the river somewhere in between but even today, it brings a smile to my lips when I think of it, now far away from Union City NJ.
Thank you for your time. Your comments, as usual will be nice. Londebaaz Chohan August 29, 2020.
By: Londebaaz Chohan
The other day, sitting with friends on a round-table, trying to finish the Gin bottles, talking of school, college and university days, reminiscing some special sex episodes and sharing with all, someone mentioned the bed breaking and that reminded me one of my episodes. No, I did not break any bed during fucking but something else for sure. It is rather funny than anything else and I am sharing it with all just for laughs and another quick story which I always tell when I tell this one. I hope you get a few laughs along with hard cocks. HAVE FUN.
I was in college and believe me or not, I had fucked almost any and every Gay faggot boy that was available for the purpose. I had started searching for the ass boys out of the immediate realm of mine as my fuck buddies. Internet was the place to go and I got to know a young (29 years) Gay bottom man from Manhattan NY. I am sorry, I never took his consent to tell his name, so I shall only call him X. He worked in one of the offices of a famous news tabloid and worked the grave yard shift. I worked the late afternoon shift and that gave us perfect opportunity to meet at say 9:00 or 10:00 AM, fuck until afternoon and I would take a shower at his place, get ready and go straight to my job.
I remember, ‘Thanksgiving’ was approaching, I had 3 days off and I was looking for some fucking activity to take place. My luck, X called me and asked if I was available to fuck him on the coming Sunday night. He told me that he was off that day and I could go to his place in Manhattan, NY and we shall spend the whole night together and I shall be his guest for the night and leave after breakfast on Monday morning. I readily agreed knowing that I was also off the Sunday before the ‘Thanksgiving’. I had been to his place on 22nd street in a high rise apartment building on the top Ninth floor. This was perhaps the tallest building on the block of single family houses. The most difficult play was to get a parking spot and X agreed to my suggestion that I shall be there just before the residents got home from their jobs and I shall take him for dinner in one of the very good Italian Eatery in the Gay section of the nearby neighborhood called ‘The Village’.
It was cloudy since morning but it had not rained although the meteorologists had predicted some heavy rain. Anyway, I reached Manhattan parked and got to his apartment. He was sweet as usual, very happy to see me, perky that his ass will be getting a ponding, he deserved from my 8+ inches thick cut cock. We got out, walked to the Italian eatery in the village and enjoyed our dinner. By the time we were coming back home, the clouds had thickened and as he was using the key to get into the building, the drizzling started. We got to the apartment. He opened the glass door that exited out to the terrace like area from the living room and the cool air rushed in as we sat on the sofa in our underwear only enjoying the same brand of scotch what we had at the Italian Restaurant. X had turned off the lights for the fun of it but I could see he had focused his eyes on my balls and making fun that I must have the bull’s balls in the underwear. Now the thunder had stopped and drizzling had changed to some rain, though not heavy.
We sat cajoling each other’s body, kissing each other and then X suggested that we should go out in the rain for fucking and sucking duo. The terrace was very private secured with high side walls plus being the top floor, there was the little chance that the neighbors would be snooping in the rain if we did not make much noise during fucking. I resisted a little and X made fun of me for being sissy and fearful. He had a lawn chair on the terrace. He was calling it a chaise. It was a long chair like the people have around the swimming pools with the head and or feet section could be raised to a certain angle with the hinges like arrangement. I tried to convince him that if some new kink had gone in his head, I could fuck him on the floor instead of going to the bed or staying here on the sofa but he kept laughing at me telling me that I was not a man enough to let my cock be seen in the outdoor, though it was not public and only an open dark area. He was daring me that if any neighbor looked, he will face it and I had to give in to his stupid suggestion. After all, I was here to fuck his ass, I tried to talk and satisfy myself.
As we got out and sat on the lounger it was little bit wobbly but X said that it had been wobbly but he never had any problem as he lounged on it during the summer months for sunbathing. We kissed and took couple of positions while sucking each other on it. We even enjoyed 69 and soon my fear was over. The rain once again had changed to drizzle and during 69, the rain drops were hitting directly on my ass and his face as he was under me, enjoying my cock and balls in his mouth. After one climax of feeding each other the thick creamy man syrup concentrated with vitamins and the minerals, as always we both came to life quick and we were ready for the first fucking session. X suggested and we moved the lounger a bit forward to enjoy the rain as it had started to come down a bit more than the drizzle. After I had prepared X’s ass with my spit, spit laced fingers for opening him enough, I had him face up, raised his legs with his knees touching his ears, I got into his body all the way to my balls and soon we were grinding on each other. I was fixed in his ass and now taking a break, I was nibbling on one of his clitoris sized nipples.
The rain drops hitting my ass cheeks, his face, eyes; it was really a different kind of experience as I picked my pace and rhythm. Out of nowhere, suddenly there was a heavy rain mixed with small hails. The hails were small and maybe smaller than the marbles but falling from the sky, it was hurting when these small snow pebbles hit us. Couple of these hit on X’s forehead, nose and face as I got hit on my back and ass cheeks. He got panicked and tried to turn quickly. My cock got pulled out of his depth, the lounger got toppled and we both fell out of it onto the floor. X over me and the lounger on both of us. The raised head portion of the lounger came off hinge and hit him in the face before getting broken in pieces. X was hit harder and he was bleeding from his nose. My cock got almost twisted as it was pulled from his deep ass. All the fucking frenzy was lost and I had to give the first aid to X, taking care of his badly bruised nose. I got to fuck him only once after that but I remember that painfully hilarious night even today. I had to travel back home in heavy rain, masturbate twice in my bed before sleeping and of course cursing the bastard outdoor freak.
ONE MORE LAUGH:
Jack was another of my faggot boy. He was a student at Hoboken College in Hoboken NJ and lived in a studio apartment of a tall building at the junction of the Jersey City and the Union City in NJ, very close to college campus in Hoboken. One warm, windy evening of late May, I was in his apartment on 17th floor. All of the apartments on one side looked over the Hudson River over to NY City and the other side apartments looked over the Palisade Avenue greenery in Union City. We sat out on the small balcony off his one room apartment and enjoyed drinking the evening away after he had served me the nice salad platter as a dinner and the broccoli cream soup. Of course, we were getting in the mood to fuck every second. Feeling my cock getting hard and then losing its tenacity to get hard again repeatedly, I asked Jack that I needed to fuck now and asked him to get in on the bed.
Jack did not have to insist much because we had fucked in the balcony many, many times by then. The nearest apartment for anyone to see us fucking was across the Hudson River in New York City and that too if he had a good zoom lens available to his binoculars. We knew that it was impossible because the balcony had at least 4 feet high wall with designer holes and then at least another one foot high railing on top of it. Jack said that it was nice, relatively cool breeze outside without putting the AC on and we got naked. It was plenty dark by then and zero chance of being seen by the neighbors due to good tall walls in between. We had a thick exercise style mat which we used for fucking on the floor inside and Jack put that in the balcony with a sheet, cleaning towels and some cushions. Most of our clothes were inside on the bed except Jack’s shirt and under shirt. I only had my Silky boxer on. As we took these articles off, we put them on the balcony railing without thinking anything.
I started fucking Jack and once for no reason when I looked up from his face, I saw our clothing articles move with the wind. I was so vested in Jack’s ass, I knew, I should have pulled them down off the railing but although nothing was new, fucking Jack was so intensely involving that moment to not see something clearly written on the wall and next second as I lunged, my silk boxer had taken off the railing. Now imagine, if you please, the movie ‘Forrest Gump’ and the little feather flying in the air in a lovely pattern. I and Jack stood in the balcony, enjoying the dunking of my boxer down and then getting filled with air and taking off to go sky high. I am sure, it must have not made across the Hudson River to the New York City and must have drowned in the river somewhere in between but even today, it brings a smile to my lips when I think of it, now far away from Union City NJ.
Thank you for your time. Your comments, as usual will be nice. Londebaaz Chohan August 29, 2020.
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