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It was a really hot day, the morning was unbelievibly humid and sticky. It was my first day off in two weeks and I very much deserved it. I had spent most of my day inside just relaxing walking around naked because it was so hot, when I got the idea of going for a swim. As soon I got out side I saw that a storm was coming and it was going to be one hell of a storm. The lightning had already started and you could hear little thunders in the distance. We all know the old saying "the water is always warm when its raining". That is when I thought I would enjoy a nice skinny dip into the bushes.

I left the house with nothing but the clothes I had taken the time to put on. No swim trunks, no towel, I knew when I would get there I would most likely just run in naked. I walked over to the bushes and the rain started to poor, but that didn't stop me. When I got to the end of the trail where the lake was I was already dripping wet from the rain. I stripped down and the feeling of the rain on my skin was already orgasmic, it was one of the best feelings I have ever had. I walked over to feel the water, it was luke warm. There were no waves the lake was very calm the only thing you could hear was the loud down poor of the rain on the water and the thunder getting louder, it was a huge turn on. It had been a while since I had blew a load and so I was getting really horny. I walked in the lake totally naked and no fear of anyone seeing me because I'm sure I was the only one to be out in this kind of storm.

The thunder was getting loud and I mean defining. That just turned me on even more. I enjoyed a little dip that lasted about 20 minutes. When I came out of the water dripping wet, and with a huge hard on I knew I couldn't waste this oppurtunity to jack off in the bushes. I sat down on the sandy beach a started to stroke my cock. After only a few seconds did I start to moan, the rain falling down on my skin the loud thunder over my head was just fantastic. I could feel the rain drops sliding down my cock and the water felt like lube. I jacked off faster and faster, I started to really moan, almost scream but I wasn't scared of being heard because of the loud thunder every few seconds.

I kept going and going, I finally reached my blowing point! I sceamed to the top of my lungs as my load came rushing out of my wet cock, it shot out and some of it landed on my shoulder and all over my chest, it was the biggest load I had ever shot. My orgasm was soo big I took a minute to lay down and catch my breath. the feeling of the rain faling all over my body was the most wonderful thing I had ever felt. I didn't want that moment to end. After a few minutes I got up put on my clothes which was now all wet from the rain. once I was ready I slowly walked back home still half dozed off by the great orgasm I had just had.

Once I got home I changed into dry clothes and took a nap on my couch. Never again will I have the same feeling when rain touches my skin, I will always remember that great orgasm I had in that thunder storm.

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