Under the Rain

By: Warren Evans @thewarrenevans

Edited by: Zane Jackson

Illustration by: Blue Boy @hell.blue.boys

So I was a shit when I was a teenager, I'll admit it, especially senior year. I was 18, so close to graduation, and itching for freedom. I was also always fucking horny. As an adult I love to freeball, but back then I never could ‘cause I'd get chubbed so easy. But on this day I was freeballin’.

I'd stayed home "sick" from school expecting everyone to be gone to work, but my uncle had switched shifts and not told me so he was home with me. I threw on some shorts and a shirt from my floor and was just lounging in bed when the house phone rang. It was quiet and then I heard "He missed his test?!"... fuck. I grabbed my shoes, slowly opened my door and made a run for it out the back door. My uncle saw me and grabbed some dishes on the counter and threw them at me. I ran barefoot across the backyard laughing and terrified as I jumped the fence. 

On the other side I put on my shoes and decided I'd just walk around town for a bit. I ended up a few miles away behind the old newspaper building on the train tracks. It was a dangerous area because of the trains and electricity running everywhere, but it was also one of my favorite spots. It was up on a giant hill covered in trees and you could see the whole town from on top. It was beautiful. 

My plan was to sit out there and relax then go home after my uncle had cooled off. As I got closer to the old newspaper building the skies had grown pretty dark. I decided to camp out in the back of the newspaper building. Due to the heat put off by machines, the exterior of the building had vents that sent out warm air. I could be warm and dry. 

It hadn't started raining fully when I got there, but you knew it was close. I leaned back into a corner, pulled out my phone and started scrolling. After less than a minute I realized with the rain no one was gonna be coming out here… I scooted down on the wall, connected my wireless earphones, held my phone in my right hand and let my left hand rest on my already firming up dick. 

I jumped on Tumblr to my perfectly curated bator feed. A whole feed of regular-looking guys jerking off solo or together, cruising vids, gloryholes, understall, driving handjobs, massages. All the horny vids of guys in places that bators love or love to fantasize about. Fuck, I was so hard so fast scrolling and watching clips. I was rubbing my bulge and the rain was starting to fall. I popped the waistband of my shorts under my balls and let my dick free into the cool air. The rush caught my breath and I laughed lightly as I felt the chill on my dick dissipate, to be replaced by the warmth of my hand. 

I didn't think I'd last long, so I thought maybe I'll stop and go back to it, but then this vid caught me. It was a horny bator, chubby but muscular, fair-skinned and bald, no beard, in a baseball cap. He was in a parking garage, in a dark gray Jeep, with the driver’s side door open, jerking off. But what made it so fucking hot was 1) the needy “I gotta cum now” look in his eyes as his mouth hung partially open, and 2) where he was, it was cold as fuck, cause you could see his breath and the intense amount of steam coming off of his dick. God I wanted to cum with him, so I focused in on that. 

I placed my hand around the crown of my dick and made an o, massaging the sensitive underside of my swollen head. I try to moan and it feels so good it catches in my throat. Oh fuck I feel it. The pressure under my balls, the tightening of my groin. Oh fuck, my base is getting harder, almost there. I can see he's almost there in the video, his breathing coming in pants, and his pale dick now red.

Suddenly I heard and felt something coming fast. It jolted me up, I dropped my phone right as this dude ran under the overhang and out of the rain. I yelled “Man WTF!”, as I've just been terrified right before unloading. He shook the water off his hair, turned to look at me on the ground with my hands covering my dick, and laughed a little. But not a condescending laugh, more like a big bro or uncle laugh.

He sat down on his side and apologized. He was out for a run and thought he could get up and back before the rain, but once it started he decided to come hangout here because of the vents. I had managed to get my shorts up, but my dick just wouldn't fucking quit, and it didn't help the guy was so hot. Small town life, I recognized him from hardware store trips with my uncle, but I'd never met him formally as uncle had his guy at the store. He was about 5'11”, 190 lbs, had a fit build with a dad belly, a full head of brown hair, and honey eyes.

It was the eyes that felt like I was being studied... or admired. I said “It's all good” and I apologized for doing what I was doing. He said “Don't apologize, you're a young guy, do it whenever and as often as you can, when you're an adult you have way less time”. He sounded sad about it. He said if I hadn't been here he probably would have done it here too, rare someone ends up up here in a storm.

I laughed and said, “Yeah, but I had to today, I'm so horny.” I heard him ask me if I was enjoying myself before he showed up. I guess I was high on hormones or maybe it was the way he looked at me, but I told him honestly I was about to cum and that's probably why he won't go down. He groans audibly and says “That's the worst time to be stopped, and it looks like he's pretty big, wouldn't even be able to hide him.” I looked at him weird and he said “No disrespect” with a worried look in his eyes, but I said “No, it's cool, but do you really think I'm big?”

He takes this opportunity to move closer and look at my bulge. I was by his guess a lot bigger than him. I laughed and said “I doubt it, you look like such a dude.” I got up on my knees and he showed me his own bulge, hard, and indeed, smaller than mine. I think I mixed oh and wow together as I was shocked. He chuckled this time and said again he'd probably have done it back here if I wasn't here. 

It was quiet for a sec and he asked what was I watching. I swallowed hard since this conversation was just guy talk, but my porn wasn't and it was private. He says it's ok if I don't wanna show and then tells me about this great blowjob video where a hot blond sucked off a black guy, at the end of his explanation he said and then the blond licked the black guy's load off HIS face. Wait, his? The video was a gay video. Was he gay? I looked at him confused and he said, “It's ok to like what you like man.”

I was rubbing my bulge now and he moved next to me with his phone to show me the vid. It just started right off with the black guy on the sofa and the blond guy deep throating him, the choking sounds and his moans were making me throb. I didn't notice him looking at me until he asked me if he could stroke it.

I could hear my heart in my chest. Do I make a run for it? Do I say no and stay? Do I... His hand slid into my shorts and grabbed my dick and his hand felt so good. I'd had a buddy or two grab my dick before, but this was so different. The way he gripped me, the placement of his palm pressing into the head and his fingers – 3 wrapped around my shaft and one tapping my balls. ”Fuuck,” was all I could say as I opened my legs and started humping his hand.

I was still so nervous and was looking around like crazy but my hips never stopped moving. He told me to lay back down how I was and just watch the phone. It felt so good I'd do whatever for him to make me cum. Once I'd laid back and pushed play he started to stroke me. He used his spit to lube me up and gently slide up and down as my hips met him on the down swings. 3, 4, 5, up down up down. I could feel myself getting closer. I laid my head back and started to really just enjoy the ride when I felt his tongue on my balls, and I moaned so loudly while raising my left leg up into the air out of surprise. He sucked my balls, first the left then the right, into his soft warm mouth.

I lost all control or sanity. I popped my tightening balls out of his mouth and moved his tongue down. I tried to stop him because I was sweaty, no no no no no no oh my god  as his tongue reached my hole. I arched my back and started to pump my hips grinding on his tongue. ”I'm gonna cum!” I yelled, my dick throbbing in his hand.

He came up and told me to let it go. He scooted up, pressing his bulge against me grinding into me as he continued to stroke me. Time slows down here. His bulge presses against my virginity-locked hole, my legs with a mind of their own go around him pulling him harder against me, he has one hand on my dick and the other on the wall above me. His still damp hair hangs down into his face and his eyes never leave mine. 

I looked at him and couldn’t even find a single moan but I knew my face was asking, pleading, begging. He nodded and told me I'm a young stud and to cum like one. Boom. Like a train I crash through the wall, blowing my load on both myself and his shirt that was hanging over me. He let me cum into his coated hand and ride out my orgasm. 

When I looked back into his eyes they looked... needy... it made my dick throb and I pumped again into his hand. “Oh fuck, don't stop,” leaves his lips as I notice he's really flushed. “Please,” he pressed his bulge harder against me. I realize my humping is, oh god yes cum bro. He dropped down onto me, held onto my shoulders and grinds his bulge against me. Once. Twice. And I felt his dick throbbing in his shorts. Coating his dick and pubes in his pent up load

He rode out his orgasm grinding against me, and gently biting onto my shoulder. Once his orgasm subsided he joined me on the post nut cloud. He shifted his legs and ended up just laying his head on my chest. He didn't look at me, but apologized and said he was so horny. I told him I had a blast and I hoped we could do it again. And we did.