Rain in LA

BrightShinyGirl

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It’s raining in LA tonight, a rare occurance, with thunder and lightning and everything. I live in a third-floor condo with a big back deck. The deck opens onto the bedroom and I had the door open while I was getting ready for bed so I could hear the rain and smell the breeze.

Anyway, I had just taken off my clothes when another squall line rolled in and the rain really started pounding down. I went to the open door and watched it hammering on the deck. Little splatters of rain were bouncing up onto my shins and the cool breeze was in my loose hair.

Did I mention that I was horny? I was really horny. And so while I watched the rain, I also started touching myself. Just kind of gently teasing my nipples at first, but then as I got more aroused, I put my hand between my thigh and started masturbating. I was so wet, and the damp air felt so good on my naked skin.

There are other condo buildings on either side of my building, each with their own third-floor back deck. So sometimes when I go outside I see a neighbor on one side or the other. But who goes out on their deck in the pouring rain?

So I just walked outside naked. The rain was really coming down and I was instantly soaking wet. My hair was plastered down onto my skull, and water was dripping off my tits. I walked all the way to the far rail, far enough to be fully exposed if anybody had been watching.

I could see the lights of Century City in the distance. I was naked and touching myself right out in the open. My clit was so hard. I braced my feet wide and used both hands. I made myself cum three times in the pounding rain before I got scared and scampered back inside.

Now I’m lying in bed in a dry tee shirt. Even after toweling off, my hair is still damp. There are muddy footprints on the bedroom floor that I’ll clean up tomorrow. (The deck, it turns out, was filthy.)

I don’t know why I felt I had to share this. I hope you like it.
 
A beautiful, erotic post! Thank you for sharing the detail, especially in making nearly tangible the sensory pleasure of cold rain juxtaposed by your warmth emanating from intense orgasms.
 
It’s raining in LA tonight, a rare occurance, with thunder and lightning and everything. I live in a third-floor condo with a big back deck. The deck opens onto the bedroom and I had the door open while I was getting ready for bed so I could hear the rain and smell the breeze.

Anyway, I had just taken off my clothes when another squall line rolled in and the rain really started pounding down. I went to the open door and watched it hammering on the deck. Little splatters of rain were bouncing up onto my shins and the cool breeze was in my loose hair.

Did I mention that I was horny? I was really horny. And so while I watched the rain, I also started touching myself. Just kind of gently teasing my nipples at first, but then as I got more aroused, I put my hand between my thigh and started masturbating. I was so wet, and the damp air felt so good on my naked skin.

There are other condo buildings on either side of my building, each with their own third-floor back deck. So sometimes when I go outside I see a neighbor on one side or the other. But who goes out on their deck in the pouring rain?

So I just walked outside naked. The rain was really coming down and I was instantly soaking wet. My hair was plastered down onto my skull, and water was dripping off my tits. I walked all the way to the far rail, far enough to be fully exposed if anybody had been watching.

I could see the lights of Century City in the distance. I was naked and touching myself right out in the open. My clit was so hard. I braced my feet wide and used both hands. I made myself cum three times in the pounding rain before I got scared and scampered back inside.

Now I’m lying in bed in a dry tee shirt. Even after toweling off, my hair is still damp. There are muddy footprints on the bedroom floor that I’ll clean up tomorrow. (The deck, it turns out, was filthy.)

I don’t know why I felt I had to share this. I hope you like it.

I live in LA, and I heard and felt the same rain you did. As you well know, rain is a fairly rare weather phenomenon in LA. I always enjoy it whenever it comes down, and on more than one occasion I have decided to step out into it naked and masturbate as well. It is a highly charged erotic feeling, just like your story is. I'm glad you had such a good time and that you shared the experience. Now I'm horny too, and oh how I wish I lived in the condo across the way from you!


Ben
 
Glad you did share it - throughout the day I can close my eyes, let my imagination roam, and fantasize about the rain.

And the other stuff you talked about, too.

Can you post pics of the rain?
 
Nice post! (The filthy third floor deck speaks volumes about the air in SOCAL.:()
 
I wish I could write like that!

It’s raining in LA tonight, a rare occurance, with thunder and lightning and everything. I live in a third-floor condo with a big back deck. The deck opens onto the bedroom and I had the door open while I was getting ready for bed so I could hear the rain and smell the breeze.

Anyway, I had just taken off my clothes when another squall line rolled in and the rain really started pounding down. I went to the open door and watched it hammering on the deck. Little splatters of rain were bouncing up onto my shins and the cool breeze was in my loose hair.

Did I mention that I was horny? I was really horny. And so while I watched the rain, I also started touching myself. Just kind of gently teasing my nipples at first, but then as I got more aroused, I put my hand between my thigh and started masturbating. I was so wet, and the damp air felt so good on my naked skin.

There are other condo buildings on either side of my building, each with their own third-floor back deck. So sometimes when I go outside I see a neighbor on one side or the other. But who goes out on their deck in the pouring rain?

So I just walked outside naked. The rain was really coming down and I was instantly soaking wet. My hair was plastered down onto my skull, and water was dripping off my tits. I walked all the way to the far rail, far enough to be fully exposed if anybody had been watching.

I could see the lights of Century City in the distance. I was naked and touching myself right out in the open. My clit was so hard. I braced my feet wide and used both hands. I made myself cum three times in the pounding rain before I got scared and scampered back inside.

Now I’m lying in bed in a dry tee shirt. Even after toweling off, my hair is still damp. There are muddy footprints on the bedroom floor that I’ll clean up tomorrow. (The deck, it turns out, was filthy.)

I don’t know why I felt I had to share this. I hope you like it.

That was beautiful!
 
Hot story. Something about the rain... Unfortunately my balcony is covered so it wouldn't be the same for me.
 
Last night I also stood outside the front of my house to watch the lighting light up the clouds in the distance. Yes, I too got a bit turned on by it. My nipples got a bit aroused but just as I was going to tease them a bit, some of my neighbors also came out to watch the lighting, so I couldn’t play with them. Unfortunately my backyard, where it is secluded, faced away from where the lighting was. Chest’ la vie!
What is it about thunder and lightning that's so arousing? :confused:

It is, though, isn't it? I'm glad I'm not the only one who felt it.

Today LA is back to its glorious sunshine. No more naked adventures on the back deck.
 
What is it about thunder and lightning that's so arousing? :confused:

It is, though, isn't it? I'm glad I'm not the only one who felt it.

Today LA is back to its glorious sunshine. No more naked adventures on the back deck.

I'm in Florida, the lightning and thunder capital of the world. If people here master bated every time there was that type of weather our economy would shut down.
 
It’s raining in LA tonight, a rare occurance, with thunder and lightning and everything. I live in a third-floor condo with a big back deck. The deck opens onto the bedroom and I had the door open while I was getting ready for bed so I could hear the rain and smell the breeze.

Anyway, I had just taken off my clothes when another squall line rolled in and the rain really started pounding down. I went to the open door and watched it hammering on the deck. Little splatters of rain were bouncing up onto my shins and the cool breeze was in my loose hair.

Did I mention that I was horny? I was really horny. And so while I watched the rain, I also started touching myself. Just kind of gently teasing my nipples at first, but then as I got more aroused, I put my hand between my thigh and started masturbating. I was so wet, and the damp air felt so good on my naked skin.

There are other condo buildings on either side of my building, each with their own third-floor back deck. So sometimes when I go outside I see a neighbor on one side or the other. But who goes out on their deck in the pouring rain?

So I just walked outside naked. The rain was really coming down and I was instantly soaking wet. My hair was plastered down onto my skull, and water was dripping off my tits. I walked all the way to the far rail, far enough to be fully exposed if anybody had been watching.

I could see the lights of Century City in the distance. I was naked and touching myself right out in the open. My clit was so hard. I braced my feet wide and used both hands. I made myself cum three times in the pounding rain before I got scared and scampered back inside.

Now I’m lying in bed in a dry tee shirt. Even after toweling off, my hair is still damp. There are muddy footprints on the bedroom floor that I’ll clean up tomorrow. (The deck, it turns out, was filthy.)

I don’t know why I felt I had to share this. I hope you like it.

If I wasn’t so concerned that the lightning would start a brush fire, I probably would have enjoyed. The little bit of rain we got all happened when I was inside at work last noght
 
Thank you for sharing that! It’s a beautiful piece of writing and a good share.

First time my wife and I made love was in the rain, just outside our condo. It was very beautiful having sex on the patio in the rain, feeling the rain fall onto our warm and lusty bodies. Was years ago but your post reminds me of that.
 
Thanks both for your story that went up today, and for this post! I'm glad you shared, and yes! I liked!

Warm summer rain and sometimes risky public nudity rev me up from time to time. I've enjoyed some nude forays into the back yard late at night in pouring rain. I love the rain on my nude self. I love the feeling of being bare to it in a place where decorum demands I have clothes on! I have to be pretty worked up before the risk (nosy and easily offended neighbors) morphs into an aphrodesiac. The most I've dared is a slow walk to the garden and back before heading back in to finish myself.

Hmmm--maybe. Your night-cloaked orgasm will doubtlessly spring to mind when the midwest weather warms!
 
hey...

It’s raining in LA tonight, a rare occurance, with thunder and lightning and everything. I live in a third-floor condo with a big back deck. The deck opens onto the bedroom and I had the door open while I was getting ready for bed so I could hear the rain and smell the breeze.

Anyway, I had just taken off my clothes when another squall line rolled in and the rain really started pounding down. I went to the open door and watched it hammering on the deck. Little splatters of rain were bouncing up onto my shins and the cool breeze was in my loose hair.

Did I mention that I was horny? I was really horny. And so while I watched the rain, I also started touching myself. Just kind of gently teasing my nipples at first, but then as I got more aroused, I put my hand between my thigh and started masturbating. I was so wet, and the damp air felt so good on my naked skin.

There are other condo buildings on either side of my building, each with their own third-floor back deck. So sometimes when I go outside I see a neighbor on one side or the other. But who goes out on their deck in the pouring rain?

So I just walked outside naked. The rain was really coming down and I was instantly soaking wet. My hair was plastered down onto my skull, and water was dripping off my tits. I walked all the way to the far rail, far enough to be fully exposed if anybody had been watching.

I could see the lights of Century City in the distance. I was naked and touching myself right out in the open. My clit was so hard. I braced my feet wide and used both hands. I made myself cum three times in the pounding rain before I got scared and scampered back inside.

Now I’m lying in bed in a dry tee shirt. Even after toweling off, my hair is still damp. There are muddy footprints on the bedroom floor that I’ll clean up tomorrow. (The deck, it turns out, was filthy.)

I don’t know why I felt I had to share this. I hope you like it.



It reads like an opening montage of a treatment I put together once...
The ONLY thing that could have made it any better was either a pictorial sequence or a gif.
And if you looked anything like the picture of your siggy, which by the way was one of the most beautiful women to ever draw a breath, I woulda sent a tribute and a declaration of undying love and adoration.
 
It’s raining in LA tonight, a rare occurance, with thunder and lightning and everything. I live in a third-floor condo with a big back deck. The deck opens onto the bedroom and I had the door open while I was getting ready for bed so I could hear the rain and smell the breeze.

Anyway, I had just taken off my clothes when another squall line rolled in and the rain really started pounding down. I went to the open door and watched it hammering on the deck. Little splatters of rain were bouncing up onto my shins and the cool breeze was in my loose hair.

Did I mention that I was horny? I was really horny. And so while I watched the rain, I also started touching myself. Just kind of gently teasing my nipples at first, but then as I got more aroused, I put my hand between my thigh and started masturbating. I was so wet, and the damp air felt so good on my naked skin.

There are other condo buildings on either side of my building, each with their own third-floor back deck. So sometimes when I go outside I see a neighbor on one side or the other. But who goes out on their deck in the pouring rain?

So I just walked outside naked. The rain was really coming down and I was instantly soaking wet. My hair was plastered down onto my skull, and water was dripping off my tits. I walked all the way to the far rail, far enough to be fully exposed if anybody had been watching.

I could see the lights of Century City in the distance. I was naked and touching myself right out in the open. My clit was so hard. I braced my feet wide and used both hands. I made myself cum three times in the pounding rain before I got scared and scampered back inside.

Now I’m lying in bed in a dry tee shirt. Even after toweling off, my hair is still damp. There are muddy footprints on the bedroom floor that I’ll clean up tomorrow. (The deck, it turns out, was filthy.)

I don’t know why I felt I had to share this. I hope you like it.
Very hot recollection of this!
 
I had a similar exhibitionist situation last Sunday night. We were taking a short vacation in Daytona Beach, Florida. We were staying on the top floor of our hotel, oceanfront with a balcony. After a long day at the beach and some mind blowing sex that afternoon, my wife retired to sleep around 10 PM.

I wanted to enjoy the sea breeze and the sound of the waves crashing onto the beach, so I sat on our balcony in just my briefs. The cool breeze blowing though my hair and across my body. I start to notice and feel my cock start to stiffen again. Ironically, my mind flashed back to your "Rain In LA" story. I was then sporting a tent in my briefs. Feeling naughty I slid my briefs down my legs and removed them. My erection is stanch and I am surprised since we had incredible sex just a few hours earlier.

I look in the corner of the balcony and spot my wife's Aveeno lotion where she had applied lotion to her legs earlier. I reached over and pumped a couple of dabs into my palm. I lean back in my chair and coat my stiff cock with the lotion. I can hear the waves crashing as well as people conversing in the distance. Probably at the bar many floors below.

I then notice a very pretty female wearing a thong in the moonlight. She was walking in the edge of the water. I am slowly stroking myself watching this erotic figure strolling in the moonlight. The light from the full moon was accenting the shape of her tone body and the sway of her hips. I match my strokes to her steps. I get the erotic thought of standing up and walking to the railing on balcony. By this point my erection is raging and each movement brings me great pleasure. Now standing naked at the railing pumping my rod faster, I see the girl turn around and begin walking back in my direction. Her breast bouncing as I watch and I match my strokes to her pace.

I see her look up and I realize, "Oh my God, can she see me? " This really excites me and I increased my jacking as I can feel that familiar feeling of my semen rising up the shaft. At this point I have sweat droplets forming all over my naked body and I am furiously jerking off and panting. Feeling like this must be one of the naughtiest things I have ever done. The excitement takes over and I start to ejaculating my seed all over the balcony, spraying it everywhere and panting loudly. I momentarily forgot about the beautiful female. After seven or eight blast of semen, I finally start to settle back down to earth. As I open my eyes, I see the beautiful lady has stopped walking and is staring at me on the balcony. Naked and covered in sweat, still holding my throbbing cock I release my shaft and it still stands half mast from all of the excitement. I lean on the railing trying to get my feet back on the ground noticing that I am on my toes. The beautiful girl flips her long hair over her shoulder and continues to walk away for me as my cock continues to normalize. I sit back down in the chair to catch my breath.

I awoke a few hours later, still naked and covered in dried cum. There were patches of dried spunk all over the balcony floor. Some even hit on the railing and the side wall. The breeze was still blowing and the waves were still crashing. I immediately get a smile on my face reminiscing about what had happened a few hours earlier. As I sat there, I wondered if I might run into the girl during the remainder of our trip.....
 
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It’s raining in LA tonight, a rare occurance, with thunder and lightning and everything. I live in a third-floor condo with a big back deck. The deck opens onto the bedroom and I had the door open while I was getting ready for bed so I could hear the rain and smell the breeze.

Anyway, I had just taken off my clothes when another squall line rolled in and the rain really started pounding down. I went to the open door and watched it hammering on the deck. Little splatters of rain were bouncing up onto my shins and the cool breeze was in my loose hair.

Did I mention that I was horny? I was really horny. And so while I watched the rain, I also started touching myself. Just kind of gently teasing my nipples at first, but then as I got more aroused, I put my hand between my thigh and started masturbating. I was so wet, and the damp air felt so good on my naked skin.

There are other condo buildings on either side of my building, each with their own third-floor back deck. So sometimes when I go outside I see a neighbor on one side or the other. But who goes out on their deck in the pouring rain?

So I just walked outside naked. The rain was really coming down and I was instantly soaking wet. My hair was plastered down onto my skull, and water was dripping off my tits. I walked all the way to the far rail, far enough to be fully exposed if anybody had been watching.

I could see the lights of Century City in the distance. I was naked and touching myself right out in the open. My clit was so hard. I braced my feet wide and used both hands. I made myself cum three times in the pounding rain before I got scared and scampered back inside.

Now I’m lying in bed in a dry tee shirt. Even after toweling off, my hair is still damp. There are muddy footprints on the bedroom floor that I’ll clean up tomorrow. (The deck, it turns out, was filthy.)

I don’t know why I felt I had to share this. I hope you like it.
It was a great idea to share this, bright shiny girl, it’s created a delightful image for me and made me wish I were your neighbour 😜. It also made me realise that California rain must be much warmer than the English variety at this time of year! 😉
 
It’s raining in LA tonight, a rare occurance, with thunder and lightning and everything. I live in a third-floor condo with a big back deck. The deck opens onto the bedroom and I had the door open while I was getting ready for bed so I could hear the rain and smell the breeze.

Anyway, I had just taken off my clothes when another squall line rolled in and the rain really started pounding down. I went to the open door and watched it hammering on the deck. Little splatters of rain were bouncing up onto my shins and the cool breeze was in my loose hair.

Did I mention that I was horny? I was really horny. And so while I watched the rain, I also started touching myself. Just kind of gently teasing my nipples at first, but then as I got more aroused, I put my hand between my thigh and started masturbating. I was so wet, and the damp air felt so good on my naked skin.

There are other condo buildings on either side of my building, each with their own third-floor back deck. So sometimes when I go outside I see a neighbor on one side or the other. But who goes out on their deck in the pouring rain?

So I just walked outside naked. The rain was really coming down and I was instantly soaking wet. My hair was plastered down onto my skull, and water was dripping off my tits. I walked all the way to the far rail, far enough to be fully exposed if anybody had been watching.

I could see the lights of Century City in the distance. I was naked and touching myself right out in the open. My clit was so hard. I braced my feet wide and used both hands. I made myself cum three times in the pounding rain before I got scared and scampered back inside.

Now I’m lying in bed in a dry tee shirt. Even after toweling off, my hair is still damp. There are muddy footprints on the bedroom floor that I’ll clean up tomorrow. (The deck, it turns out, was filthy.)

I don’t know why I felt I had to share this. I hope you like it.
I just checked the date of your post and realised you weren’t talking about the current deluge hitting California 🙄
 
That’s a genuinely human moment BSG. And we’ll written as well.

Don’t apologize for sharing it with us.

The magic of the storm, what was so simulating to you is the sheer power of the storm. At least it is for me.

Well done,,
 
OMG … I’d totally forgotten I’d posted this until I got notifications that people were responding to it. Yeah, that was over a year ago! :oops:

It’s way too cold to prance around naked in the rain today, but I did go out on the back deck fully dressed remembering that night. I may have even stuck my hand down the front of my tights. :giggle:
 
OMG … I’d totally forgotten I’d posted this until I got notifications that people were responding to it. Yeah, that was over a year ago! :oops:

It’s way too cold to prance around naked in the rain today, but I did go out on the back deck fully dressed remembering that night. I may have even stuck my hand down the front of my tights. :giggle:
You should have danced in the rain naked then take a warm shower LOL. Watching the news CA is getting slammed with rain WOW!!!!.
 
OMG … I’d totally forgotten I’d posted this until I got notifications that people were responding to it. Yeah, that was over a year ago! :oops:

It’s way too cold to prance around naked in the rain today, but I did go out on the back deck fully dressed remembering that night. I may have even stuck my hand down the front of my tights. :giggle:
😜 California Dreamin’ eh?
 
It’s raining in LA tonight, a rare occurance, with thunder and lightning and everything. I live in a third-floor condo with a big back deck. The deck opens onto the bedroom and I had the door open while I was getting ready for bed so I could hear the rain and smell the breeze.

Anyway, I had just taken off my clothes when another squall line rolled in and the rain really started pounding down. I went to the open door and watched it hammering on the deck. Little splatters of rain were bouncing up onto my shins and the cool breeze was in my loose hair.

Did I mention that I was horny? I was really horny. And so while I watched the rain, I also started touching myself. Just kind of gently teasing my nipples at first, but then as I got more aroused, I put my hand between my thigh and started masturbating. I was so wet, and the damp air felt so good on my naked skin.

There are other condo buildings on either side of my building, each with their own third-floor back deck. So sometimes when I go outside I see a neighbor on one side or the other. But who goes out on their deck in the pouring rain?

So I just walked outside naked. The rain was really coming down and I was instantly soaking wet. My hair was plastered down onto my skull, and water was dripping off my tits. I walked all the way to the far rail, far enough to be fully exposed if anybody had been watching.

I could see the lights of Century City in the distance. I was naked and touching myself right out in the open. My clit was so hard. I braced my feet wide and used both hands. I made myself cum three times in the pounding rain before I got scared and scampered back inside.

Now I’m lying in bed in a dry tee shirt. Even after toweling off, my hair is still damp. There are muddy footprints on the bedroom floor that I’ll clean up tomorrow. (The deck, it turns out, was filthy.)

I don’t know why I felt I had to share this. I hope you like it.
I'm also in L. A and it's still raining lol
 
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