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Chapter XXIV – Lust in the Rain (I do not own Girls' Romances. based on Girls’ Romances, No.27, DC , June-July 1954)

Everybody has its trigger when concerning to what makes you excited. Myself can’t be denied to it, but my ‘trigger’ isn’t much something that many consider something that can make one feel horny about it…

I confess I feel excited by the rain. The noise of water pouring from the skies, running at the ground, thunderstorms, it’s enough for me to get aroused. Don’t know what makes me feel like that, but I know what, when it rains, it’s the time of the day I get wet the most and ready to mingle.

Virtually every one of my experiences happened during rainy days. My first sexual experience, at age 16, my first experience with a woman, my first threesome, even my first orgy was at a day with rain! Maybe you can imagine how the weather wizards mess with my mind when they decide to make water fall from the Heaven. I drive myself crazy feeling the noise play with my mind and make me feel excited because of it. And I loved to touch myself during these moments….

But that also brought me to a few awkward situations. Think about feeling horny as you were at somewhere with people around trying to escape the rain. Imagine yourself trying to hide how excited you are and how you need relief when you are outdoors during a mid-to-strong rain, for example. When that came and I could not be home or I was somewhere else I could not masturbate, I think you imagine how I could feel.

Those moments pretty much were guaranteed to happen during rainy season and I hated when those happened. One thing was to enjoy arousal as rain poured outside and you are at your home by yourself or with somebody else you love. Other was to have that same tingling in a place or situation where there is no way to cope with it.

It was a similar situation that led me to write this story. Fortunately, its effects were contained before it went overboard and I committed something that could break me or put me in jail. That happened when I went to the station to pick a friend couple of mine who lives in another state and came to spend a few days in my place.

Colin and Josie Bergman were friends of mine since high school and, while I remained single because of my own will to, they married and moved because they both got jobs out of the state. But once in a while they came back to see their relatives and me as well.

The day when I went to train station to pick them up, rained the night before (can you imagine what happened with me then) and was still cloudy with a change of precipitation that day. Of course, I got myself ready by picking my raincoat and a hat to go to the station to meet them,

In my way to the station, was still cloudy but it didn’t seemed it would rain that day. I got to the station to wait for them, and a few minutes after I arrived, things began to get a bit ‘cloudy’ (pun intended), as it seemed it would rain for good there.

“It seems it’s about to rain”

“I hope it won’t…”

The chances of me getting excited and finding me at some awkward position grew as much as the clouds got darker and I could hear thundering from far away. But the only thing I had in mind by then was to hope it rained after I picked Josie and Colin. Not the world’s best feeling to have a world of raindrops fall on your head when you have to see dear friends of yours.

Suddenly, I saw the drops fall on the floor. As usual, just a few of them to announce to the everyone at the station it would be not the pleasant weather they wished to take a train, arrive or meet dearly ones. With those drops falling and when getting more in number and ‘stronger’, things began to get messy with myself.

The nose and the humid smell began to have the expected effect on me. My pussy began to tingle slowly, When that began and the feeling went on to intensify, I could only imagine that I was to be in a long day.

“Oh no! Not now! Not here! Shit… I can’t feel excited right now”

Luckily I ran to building where stores and restaurants were and I managed to escape the rain. But could not run from the noises outside and, as the rain got stronger, the things around my pussy began to damp as well…

“Shit! I can’t… I can’t afford to get horny here!”

It was quite annoying because I love to get loose during rainy days and let my mind dictate what I do. But in a place with many people and risk to get caught and arrested, it wasn’t the best of the things to finger your pussy on such situation. I had to find a way to not draw much attention. But how?

I tried to wander around do some stuff, like window shopping and eating some food. While that helped me to forget the rain at one minute or two, when I could hear again the noises from outside, my pussy remembered it needed to be ‘fed’ as well. I tried to stay at corners trying to counter it, without success.

Then I decided to get back to the roofed boarding platform, sit down on the bench with the umbrella’s handle between my legs, expecting it would, at least, make me feel less awkward around people, which a bit noticing and even asking if I was getting a bit ill.

“Your face doesn’t look much good. Is that anything wrong?”

“I do, don’t worry with me. It’s that I am nervous because of the rain and my friends who are about to arrive”

With, like, a few people there, the ones that were able to handle the hard rain, I decided to close my eyes and grind the handle against my crotch. My crotch was covered by pants and underwear, but still was able to be reached by the thing. Slowly, I began to grind it and just forget about the world.

“Fuck yeah…. Ahh… it’s good…”

From ‘praying’ to imagine fantasies with the people round, I found out a way to deal with my propensity to get horny at rainy days. I just closed my eyes and forgot what happened around me, if I lost the train where Josie and Colin came, I would. The handle touching the pieces of cloth separating my pussy from outdoors made great the work to keep myself entertained.

It was fucking good. It quite fed my need to be pleased. Went going, slowly as I could and without drawing the attention of the people around. To them, I was just waiting for somebody to arrive, holding on as the rain poured at the roof, making the noise enough triggering to make me moan.

“Ahhhh…. It’s so good… I can’t believe I am doing this here!”

The taste of forbidden won over my need to stay calm and to hold off my ‘thing for rainy days’. The rain was strong enough to make me feel almost ‘invisible’, as the noise might avoid my moans to be heard. But I tried to be as discrete as I could there.

“Shit… I don’t know if I’ll ever hold this anymore… but It’s so good”

It was an uphill battle about my sanity and my sexual desire. Actually, the latter quite won but the former got enough space to make me not completely surrender to it. It was very good and I almost came.

I almost came because when I was about to feel, a voice I heard. And it was a familiar voice to me…

“Layla, what the hell are you doing here?”

“Ah… oh.. what? Josie? Colin? But what the hell are you two doing here?”

“Like you didn’ t what we are to do here!”

“But I didn’t heard your train arrive…”

“Well, we just arrive a few seconds but we were at a covered place waiting to the rain to stop. But it didn’t much, so we decided to find you”

“We are amazed you are here closer to the rain, Layla! This is what a friend is”

“Well… this is what a friend really is…”

Josie and Colin don’t know about my ‘secret’. And we didn’t enter that subject when we began to talk, pretty much stopping me from cumming. I felt the letdown, but it was quite the needed letdown. Can you imagine if those two get me having an orgasm there?

But the story doesn’t end it right there. It was still raining when we called a taxi to take us to my place. When they arrive, they went to their room while I tried to find an excuse to finish what I’ve started. Not before, of course, helping them with their luggage.

“Feel yourselves comfortable here, guy”

“I know your place is the neatest of them all, Layla”

“Thanks, Josie. But, anyway… I will let yourselves alone now, I remembered I have to do a thing at my bedroom”

“Sure, no problem. We see you at dinner, we can eat at Foley’s”

I ran back to my bedroom and took off my raincoat. I was only with my hat, underwear and stockings on my bed, and the umbrella as well… I hated when stuff come between me and my orgasms and it was the proper time to cum.

“Now, there is nothing that can stop us, baby”

Furiously, I fingered myself. Finally, I could enjoy what I couldn’t those minutes before at the train station. Nothing was to stop myself from my desire to cum. Or it was what I thought.

“Ahhhh! Hmmm…”

I masturbated myself like I never did. I really wanted to cum. I hate to be denied of pleasure when I needed the most, I wanted so much to get it after what I went through that could care less about the world. But guess the world wanted me to care about it.

“Layla, where is the duck tape? Can’t find at… OH WHAT THE FUCK?”

“COLIN?! JOSIE?!”

They caught me touching myself, and I as naked in front of the guys I was hosting. Shit, guess I didn’t need any kind of excuse for them, because is there any excuse to do?

“Were you that in need?”

“Well… it’s that… I don’t know what to say but rainy turns turn me on”

“Excuse me?”

“Yes. Never told anybody about it, but I do feel turned on with rainy days. I don’t know why but I feel horny by the rain, the water pouring, the thunder, storms… This quite excites me a lot…”

“Oh! I never heard about it, seems quite odd to feel like that”

“Every times it rains this way, I feel like this. This was the reason you got me weird when you saw me at the station. I was trying to hold my desire back so nobody could find it there… this rain made me feel so horny guys, I am sorry you saw me like this, but could not resist”

“If you were so in need, why you didn’t asked us?”

“Come again?”

“If you wanted a lift there, we could give you. You know, friends always help friends”

It was like this, at the most surprising way I found out that my rain turn-on quite turned on both of my friends as well. And it wasn’t too hard to invite them to partake in such activities with me on bed. Maybe you can imagine that is farfetched, but sometimes is how things come to be. And then they both joined me to help me to overcome my horniness…

It was the best thing those two did to me, out in the blue, without even asking themselves if it was right or now. But Josie and Colin began to lick my pussy (didn’t know she was into girls too!) and I went crazy with that, nearly to the verge of the orgasm.

“Guyssssssssss! Yeahhhh! Keep doing it!”

Could not believe in what my eyes were seeing. I didn’t know they were capable to do such, to me they were pretty much just a ‘normal couple from across the street’, was a shock to learn they were doing that to me. But what they did to me it was the best thing one has ever did in my life these last days.

“Wow, I am impressed you two can do this!”

‘We are your friends, Layla. Friends always help friends even on rainy days”

Josie let me have her husband as she watched me doing him. It impressed me a lot because she didn’t seem to be the kind of woman who would do that. Not even Colin to be the guy who ‘cheated’ his wife. Let alone when he allowed Josie to have sex with me as he watched it all and jacked off his dick (well she did played with herself as I did him)

We had the threesome, of course, and it was fantastic. The rain outside didn’t bother me then, now the only thing I wanted was to do them. I don’t know how to tell what we did, but I will let you imagine all the kinds of tricks we did inside my bedroom.

After what we did, I told them all my stories about my sexy rainy days and both Josie and Colin went appalled to see how much fun I had during these moments. Then they understood what I felt by these days and told me that, any rainy day I needed, I could call them if they were around. Well, you can’t stop lust in the rain even if you want and I am proof of that.
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