Sex during a storm thrills

[Daddygd]

Does anyone find sex during a thunderstorm more intense?

Every since my wife and I began dating, I love it when we have sex during an intense thunderstorm. She will be on top and whenever a loud sharp crack of thunder hits, she will tense up and squeeze the hell out of me. I can feel her pussy grip hard. If she is having her orgasm during a loud crack of thunder, she will squirt all over.

Her pussy muscles will tighten up and quiver as she holds her breath. She says it is because it scares her so bad yet the feeling inside of her with my tool buried in her makes her cum hard.

[Gnome72141]

Oh yes. One time early on in our marriage, we were camping in a very crowded campground of mostly trailers. I think we were literally the only tent, to be honest.

A big storm came in. My wife immediately stripped naked in the tent and we went for it. She said she was hoping that the storm would blow our tent away and we would be left naked in the rain caught in the act. (The reality would have been scary, but she wasn't thinking logically, ha!)

[chuckfinly]

Originally Posted by Daddygd

Does anyone find sex during a thunderstorm more intense?

Every since my wife and I began dating, I love it when we have sex during an intense thunderstorm. She will be on top and whenever a loud sharp crack of thunder hits, she will tense up and squeeze the hell out of me. I can feel her pussy grip hard. If she is having her orgasm during a loud crack of thunder, she will squirt all over.

Her pussy muscles will tighten up and quiver as she holds her breath. She says it is because it scares her so bad yet the feeling inside of her with my tool buried in her makes her cum hard.

First I will say I love thunder storms. The range where I keep my cattle in the spring after snow melt to the mid summer when the feed is gone gets summer thunderstorms that can form in 20 minutes, last an hour, and be gone. We get a lot at my house too but they are not as unpredictable. Everything is more intense in a thunderstorm and being in the back country is amazing during one.

This spring we had one that caught us by surprise when we were out checking cattle. The clouds were so dark that it was almost like dusk. I remember riding and looking over at my wife soaking wet in her oilskin duster and western hat with the water running off her. It was amazingly hot. As soon as we got the horses put away and the saddles and tack out to dry we stripped off in the bathroom attached to the tack room in the barn. We showered together and got a little freaky while the storm was still going on. I have had sex plenty of times during a thunderstorm and while I think it is awesome just because of the atmosphere a thunderstorm creates, I have never experienced the tensing you mention.

Another noteworthy experience was close to 20 years ago with my best friend's older sister. I believe I have written about her before. She is about five years older than me and was my first. We had a no strings attached fling for a couple of summers when I worked on their ranch basically on loan from my family because they had a couple family members killed in an accident. If we were closer in age or if I was older at the time maybe it would have gone somewhere. We had AMAZING physical chemistry and she was (still is even in her early 40's) one of the hottest women I know. Hell looking like she does at 44 my 18 year old self would have gladly fucked her.

Anyway I am getting off topic. I remember one time we were out on the range and a thunderstorm blew in. It had a ton of rain which was good because there is less fire danger from lightning strikes. For some reason the horses were really getting spooked so we decided to stop and wait out the storm. We tied off the horses and we were in a clearing on the edge of a seasonal creek. We threw down a blanket, stripped, and went at it like crazy. It was a warm summer storm, somewhat dark, and pouring rain. We were soaked. It was like having sex in the shower except it was outside in the open with frequent explosions of thunder, flashes of lighting, and the smell of burning ozone around us. I finished on her chest and it was quickly washed away by the rain. We then laid there still naked in the open until the storm blew over. We built a fire and decided to camp there for the night. I miss those days... a high school boy with a college girl (a smoking hot one at that), not a care in the world... out on the open range... I never felt so free. I felt like I was on top of the world.

[MFN]

I wasn't involved, but my wife told me about fucking outdoors during a thunderstorm:

Before we met she was on a backpacking trip with her college outing club, and after several days on the trail one fellow who'd been hiking behind her and staring at her ass for days couldn't put it off any longer and told her he just had to fuck her. She agreed, so that night they snuck out of their respective tents and met on a flat rock a short distance away, and, naked in the dark, began fucking. Soon a summer heat storm came up, just lightning flashes but no rain. In telling me this story, my wife said it was exciting to be having orgasms in the open air under the night sky with thunder and lightning all around, but she learned at breakfast the next morning that the thunder had brought the other campers out to watch the lightning, which of course was illuminating the scene every few seconds. She learned that the others sat hidden close by and watched her fuck for more than half an hour before returning to their tents, from only a few meters away. During the remaining days of the hike they tried repeatedly to embarrass her about seeing her naked and watching her fuck but she deftly turned it into humour, saying it was like having sex under a strobe light, although her partner was very embarrassed.

[piecenick]

I was dating this girl in college, in 1969 Hurricane Camille came close to where she lived, luckily they were spared the brunt. She lived with her mother, I tried to talk them into evacuating but mama said they'd be alright, hard headed woman. I decided I'd go over there to check if they had prepared, they had not. I brought batteries, candles, water and a few other essentials. By the time I finished the news showed that it looked like some winds were coming, but they were far away from the Gulf that they didn't have to worry about storm surge.

I decided to stay the evening with them, the drive back home looked dicey anyway, I called family to let them know where I was. By about 9:00 mom had her 4th daiquiri and was sound asleep, so me and my GF cuddled up to watch the storm news just as the power went out. At this point I had only done some heavy petting with her, but the storm was howling outside, trees branches were bumping the windows and this feeling of closeness during a maelstrom took over. We slowly undressed each other, with no AC the house was getting pretty warm, so we had the most passionate sex I ever had to that point. The storm just seemed to encourage us.

We fell asleep. we woke up after the worst was over, got dressed before mom was up. We took a shower together and I went home. We dated for a few more months, but nothing matched that night.