Rainy days get me aroused...

[LostBabygirl3489]

What is it about rainy days that get me so horny? I wish someone were here to fuck me senseless.

 

[30bandits]

rain, sun, snow...summer, winter, spring, or fall...no difference for me.

 

[jsmith126]

Somethinh about rainy days gets me hot too. Like the best way to spend the day would be in bed fucking and cuddling. Im in NY too, so I can make your wish come true .

 

[ViktorVonK]

What is it about rainy days that get me so horny? I wish someone were here to fuck me senseless.

LOL ....I am ready... so where is the meeting point hahaha

 

[Goodguy56]

What is it about rainy days that get me so horny? I wish someone were here to fuck me senseless.

The sound of gently falling rain is so soothing, sensual. And of course, thunderstorms are so electrically charged . . .

 

[alee86]

Thunderstorms... the more intense, the more lightening the better.

 

[jonnysimple]

Having an intense fetish for plastic fashion, rainy days are heaven in summer when I get to see women, real ones, not from web sites, wearing plastic jackets, or coats, or boots. So yeah, rainy days get me horny as well.

 

[Hypoxia]

Thunderstorms... the more intense, the more lightening the better.

My first fuck (and interracial) was during a massive thunderstorm on a sweaty summer night near Niagara Falls. Were the Falls' power generators short-circuiting into the wet atmosphere? Thunderbolts pounded with every other fuck-stroke. Hair stood out from our static-charged bodies; sparks flashed across our conductive sweaty skin; we were electrified, magnetized, energized. It was a good start to a sex life.

Later, in Kansas, fucking on a farmhouse's covered porch as blasts of lightning and jet-force gusts from a too-near tornado whacked the locale. A big oak tree whirled by and knocked over a silo but missed the house. Whew. Orgasms are pretty intense when you're about to be sucked into the sky.

But a steady rain without thunderbolts is pretty romantic too. Some of my best fucks were on rural coastal Northern Californian covered porches and verandas as warm wet Pineapple Express storms blew in from Hawai'i. We often had a nearby pot-bellied wood stove raising our sweat levels. The steady strum of rain of the roof; dripping, rustling trees; enveloped in the cocoon of rain. Drink some hot rum and do it again.

 

[box13]

What is it about rainy days that get me so horny? I wish someone were here to fuck me senseless.

I don't think you're the only sensual goddess to ask themselves the same thing...