Does Certain Weather Make You Horny?

Does Certain Weather Make You Horny?

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HHC

Since: Dec 07

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#1 Jan 5, 2008
This is just for Darkest Light. Is there certain kinds of weather that makes you horny? I know that thunderstorms make me want to have a nice hard screw. Then, when the rain is falling just softly, humid, and smells like spring I could screw for hours. Or, do you like to cuddle up to a fire in the winter, naked on a nice thick rug or blanket and explore each others bodies. The firelight bouncing off your skin and the sweat glistening off your breasts and tummy. Tongues lapping up the heat and sweat. Yummy.

Just a question. I hope this is a lil bit more entertaining than my previous small talk you disliked.(dweeb)
HHC

Since: Dec 07

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#3 Jan 5, 2008
If that impressed you, you are easily impressed. lol. You are welcome. I think your response was much more eloquent than mine, but, I am being facetious of late. :)
Dee

Ann Arbor, MI

#5 Jan 5, 2008
this kind of weather makes me horny ...hot muggy evenings...windy autumn days with a chill in the air....blinding white snow falling to the ground....ICE STORMS!!!! ANY kind of rain falling !!!-------
HHC

Since: Dec 07

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#7 Jan 5, 2008
You are not going to believe this. I wrote you something and the forum came up an error, I am so pissed, my luck. lmao I think fate has told me to be good.

“Live and Love Fully”

Since: Dec 07

Nth Qld, Australia

#8 Jan 5, 2008
Easy answer.... WET = Wet... its not rocket science lol
I have heard of some people that respond to the extra electrical charge that is around during thunder storms ie super horny
It would be risque to get out on the wet grass totally naked and have hard and fast sex while the storm raged around you... the thrill of danger would heighten everything including orgasms I should think :-D
HHC

Since: Dec 07

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#9 Jan 5, 2008
I will try this again, but I do not think it will be the same as my orginal post I lost.

Darkest. You are welcome.I used to be a romantic, but, now I am more of a cynic. Romance is fleeting.

I guess living in this part of the country, ever changing, the weather can change ones mood. It can make me very meloncholy. So, even when I cannot be erotic as I want to be, I still have those thoughts. For instance, where I live, there is a local forest preserve. We used to hike there quite often. On more than one occasion, weather has played an enjoyable part of our visit. Hiking down trails. Your bodies hot and sticky. You can see the rain clouds in the distance so you try to walk faster to reach your destination. The rain starts to fall softly, steady, your feet move in time with the flow of rain. As your clothes get wet, but, not enough to be soaked, you walk into a drove of trees. Using the leaves for shelter. As you both stand there, rain and perspiration pouring down your bodies. Your eyes lock, knowing what each other wants. He watches the sweat slide under your blouse, his tongue rolling over his lips.Your lover takes your hand and guides you into the deepest dark foliage. Your tongues moves in rythm to your heartbeats. Bodies collide hard as you are pushed up against a Sycamore tree. His hands sliding under your blouse, nipples so erect they hurt. You can feel his bulge increase as he presses you. The bark scratching your back, but, you don't care. The feel and scent of your bodies overpowers you. As your hands wrap around his neck, he clutches the waist of your shorts and panties. Pulling them down violently, swiftly to reveal your hot place, covered in sweat and cream. Holding onto him, he lifts you, pushing you against the tree. The pleasure of entry overwhelms the pain of the bark sliding up and down your spine. You hold on for the ride. Watching the path. Excited someone might find your secret place and hoping this time goes on forever.
You claw, bite, and meet him. As he licks the perspiration from your cleavage, you lean back, head hitting tree. You can smell the honeysuckle intoxicating you and making you more wet. Wanting this to last and last....

Omg...the second version is gonna get me in trouble. hehehe

Anyways, it is winter, no hiking anytime soon for me.:)

“Live and Love Fully”

Since: Dec 07

Nth Qld, Australia

#10 Jan 5, 2008
HHC wrote:
I will try this again, but I do not think it will be the same as my orginal post I lost.
Darkest. You are welcome.I used to be a romantic, but, now I am more of a cynic. Romance is fleeting.
I guess living in this part of the country, ever changing, the weather can change ones mood. It can make me very meloncholy. So, even when I cannot be erotic as I want to be, I still have those thoughts. For instance, where I live, there is a local forest preserve. We used to hike there quite often. On more than one occasion, weather has played an enjoyable part of our visit. Hiking down trails. Your bodies hot and sticky. You can see the rain clouds in the distance so you try to walk faster to reach your destination. The rain starts to fall softly, steady, your feet move in time with the flow of rain. As your clothes get wet, but, not enough to be soaked, you walk into a drove of trees. Using the leaves for shelter. As you both stand there, rain and perspiration pouring down your bodies. Your eyes lock, knowing what each other wants. He watches the sweat slide under your blouse, his tongue rolling over his lips.Your lover takes your hand and guides you into the deepest dark foliage. Your tongues moves in rythm to your heartbeats. Bodies collide hard as you are pushed up against a Sycamore tree. His hands sliding under your blouse, nipples so erect they hurt. You can feel his bulge increase as he presses you. The bark scratching your back, but, you don't care. The feel and scent of your bodies overpowers you. As your hands wrap around his neck, he clutches the waist of your shorts and panties. Pulling them down violently, swiftly to reveal your hot place, covered in sweat and cream. Holding onto him, he lifts you, pushing you against the tree. The pleasure of entry overwhelms the pain of the bark sliding up and down your spine. You hold on for the ride. Watching the path. Excited someone might find your secret place and hoping this time goes on forever.
You claw, bite, and meet him. As he licks the perspiration from your cleavage, you lean back, head hitting tree. You can smell the honeysuckle intoxicating you and making you more wet. Wanting this to last and last....
Omg...the second version is gonna get me in trouble. hehehe
Anyways, it is winter, no hiking anytime soon for me.:)
Holy shit!! Dont stop there!!... MORE!! please?
HHC

Since: Dec 07

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#11 Jan 5, 2008
Ya wanna get me in trouble? lol I am glad you liked it though.(eg)
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HHC

Since: Dec 07

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#12 Jan 5, 2008
For Lirael, I know she is on the edge of her seat in anticipation. Hahaha. I hate unfinished stories anyways.

You unbutton your blouse and pull down your bra. Releasing your soft white full breasts for him . You hold your hands above your head. Holding onto the tree. Exploring the bark with your fingertips. Making you grateful of your lovers smooth skin. His mouth explores your areola. His tongue trails the raindrops that are coming down harder. Pounding your bosom. Cold, hard, drips making your nipples even more erect. As you watch him feast upon your breasts, your nipples change with the sky...a darker shade of pink. The color also reflected in your cheeks. You feel his hands hold onto your round *ss. The harder his fingers dig into your flesh , the harder you bite his chin. Sucking it, licking his lower lip, biting it and pulling it. He reveals his slivering tool from his shorts and presses against your wet, musky hair.
Your legs wrapped around his thighs. His hot, hard, muscle connecting you both to this moment. Growing harder each second he pounds your welcoming hot mound. He explores your ear, telling you he hears thunder in the distance. You moan softly "don't stop...deeper." He complies. The wind starts whipping around your bodies, cooling your skin. Giving you the strength to hold onto his wide shoulders and meet his crushing blows. He holds you closer. While you bring your arms down around his shoulder blades. Your long nails digging into his flesh. His groans growing deeper as he nuzzles into your wet hair. The first loud clap of thunder fills the air. Shaking your bodies and the ground. Electrofying your final moments of heated bliss. Bouncing on his rod, another loud clash of thunder drives you both to moaning madness. He pulls you off the tree ,as the lightening releases its nitrogen into the atmosphere, you release your sweet juices over his hard man flesh. The sky opens up as he explodes deep inside your hot cavern, filled with warm flowing rivers of love juice. The rains pour down, wiping all evidence of the hot humid journey of lust. His body holds you up, until his spasms slow. Pulling away, he bends to his knees. Looking up at you. Eyes gleaming with satisfaction. Your chest and stomach still heaving as the rains start to subside he devours everything your body has to offer him. Holding his hair tight, you let him feast on your pink flesh. His mouth hungry, hot, and eager. His mouth sends waves of pleasure through your body. Looking up at the sky, you hold your breasts, seeing blue skies peeking through the fading clouds. Your body releases everything to him. You pull his hair and pull him closer. He
accepts you again. Licking, lapping and drinking down your sweetness. Dark skies give way to the blue. Birds again can be heard gathering feasts of their own. You rip a piece of lavendar lace off your bra and tie it around a branch so you can find this hidden place once again.
As you both dress you can hear voices coming down the path close by. You climb out of the trees, startling those that pass. Looking in their eyes, you think mischeivously "perhaps this place isn't so hidden."

Hows that?

“dream for freedom”

Since: Dec 07

Dream Land

#13 Jan 5, 2008
please share the rest with us?.... so hot nad horny hehe (but thats just me all the time)

though the weather does affect me in ways, I do get a real charge out of a thunder storm...electrified passion in the rain, especialy lots of fun in the pool making love under water while t other half of your body is out in the falling rain, caressing each others wet bodies, running fingers through their wet hair, sharing deep kisses, soaking bodies pressed against each other rocking back and forth with her legs wrapped around my waist... arounds around my neck holding on as i slide so deeply in and out under water.... mmmm

(unfortunatly only a fantasy atm :-P)

“Live and Love Fully”

Since: Dec 07

Nth Qld, Australia

#14 Jan 5, 2008
HHC wrote:
For Lirael, I know she is on the edge of her seat in anticipation. Hahaha. I hate unfinished stories anyways.
You unbutton your blouse and pull down your bra. Releasing your soft white full breasts for him . You hold your hands above your head. Holding onto the tree. Exploring the bark with your fingertips. Making you grateful of your lovers smooth skin. His mouth explores your areola. His tongue trails the raindrops that are coming down harder. Pounding your bosom. Cold, hard, drips making your nipples even more erect. As you watch him feast upon your breasts, your nipples change with the sky...a darker shade of pink. The color also reflected in your cheeks. You feel his hands hold onto your round *ss. The harder his fingers dig into your flesh , the harder you bite his chin. Sucking it, licking his lower lip, biting it and pulling it. He reveals his slivering tool from his shorts and presses against your wet, musky hair.
Your legs wrapped around his thighs. His hot, hard, muscle connecting you both to this moment. Growing harder each second he pounds your welcoming hot mound. He explores your ear, telling you he hears thunder in the distance. You moan softly "don't stop...deeper." He complies. The wind starts whipping around your bodies, cooling your skin. Giving you the strength to hold onto his wide shoulders and meet his crushing blows. He holds you closer. While you bring your arms down around his shoulder blades. Your long nails digging into his flesh. His groans growing deeper as he nuzzles into your wet hair. The first loud clap of thunder fills the air. Shaking your bodies and the ground. Electrofying your final moments of heated bliss. Bouncing on his rod, another loud clash of thunder drives you both to moaning madness. He pulls you off the tree ,as the lightening releases its nitrogen into the atmosphere, you release your sweet juices over his hard man flesh. The sky opens up as he explodes deep inside your hot cavern, filled with warm flowing rivers of love juice. The rains pour down, wiping all evidence of the hot humid journey of lust. His body holds you up, until his spasms slow. Pulling away, he bends to his knees. Looking up at you. Eyes gleaming with satisfaction. Your chest and stomach still heaving as the rains start to subside he devours everything your body has to offer him. Holding his hair tight, you let him feast on your pink flesh. His mouth hungry, hot, and eager. His mouth sends waves of pleasure through your body. Looking up at the sky, you hold your breasts, seeing blue skies peeking through the fading clouds. Your body releases everything to him. You pull his hair and pull him closer. He
accepts you again. Licking, lapping and drinking down your sweetness. Dark skies give way to the blue. Birds again can be heard gathering feasts of their own. You rip a piece of lavendar lace off your bra and tie it around a branch so you can find this hidden place once again.
As you both dress you can hear voices coming down the path close by. You climb out of the trees, startling those that pass. Looking in their eyes, you think mischeivously "perhaps this place isn't so hidden."
Hows that?
Holy Shit!!!
You have talent my friend... send that into Hot talk or penthouse letters and reap the rewards!! Can i have your permission to copy it for my own personal reading?... Going to find the nearest forest I can and pray for rain!!
omg.... that was wicked... thankyou.... brb...need to go... ummm u know ;-D
HHC

Since: Dec 07

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#15 Jan 5, 2008
Do what you wish with it, it was 20 minutes of furious typing because my puppy wanted to sit on the keyboard and ummmm....I had go take care of something after I was done too!

Ahh memories.
Male30
#16 Jan 5, 2008
The writing is so HOT HHC! Pure talent! As for me, it is winter here in Dhaka, and I feel someone was there inside the blanket with me to heat me up. In the summer, it is quite hot and humid, so one gets easily exhausted after a days work. But winter here wants me to make love. That is why, here a lot of the weddings take in winter in comparison to summer time.
i am a dude

Rehoboth Beach, DE

#17 Jan 5, 2008
Rain makes me just wanna be with my gf. in or out of the rain just holding her sounds so nice then
HHC

Since: Dec 07

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#18 Jan 5, 2008
Male30 wrote:
The writing is so HOT HHC! Pure talent! As for me, it is winter here in Dhaka, and I feel someone was there inside the blanket with me to heat me up. In the summer, it is quite hot and humid, so one gets easily exhausted after a days work. But winter here wants me to make love. That is why, here a lot of the weddings take in winter in comparison to summer time.
If my post warmed your body in the dead of winter I have done my duty for the environment. With the energy crisis ,erotic writing should be a staple in every household! So, I feel so environmentally responsible now. Thanks!
m4fun1989

Birmingham, UK

#20 Jan 6, 2008
If any girls want to exchange stories, experiances, and more, add/email

m4fun1989@yahoo.co.uk

“open mind”

Since: Nov 07

Skopje, Republic of Macedonia

#21 Jan 6, 2008
There are metaphors that are a part of the folklore here, one stating:
- I get en erection from the wind breeze.
meaning i get erections easy, but i can't see the literal sense and that doesn't mean that it could never be!
HHC

Since: Dec 07

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#22 Jan 6, 2008
Darkest Light wrote:
Oh... My... God... HHC that was amazing! I had to take a break from my computer for a minute because of that story. You have quite some talent my friend! You have basically described how I wish every rainy day in Britain (and there are a lot) makes me feel...
And as for the romance thing, well I think all that you need is someone like me (an optimistic, allways well-meaning romantic) to bring romance rushing back into your thoughts. While you might still be cynic about others, you would never be able to be with this sort of romantic. Not that thats to say you would not be without romance-less, passion fueled, erotica-like moments...
Maybe men like that are harder to find than I thought (I have never looked for men like that myself, being straight and all, I've never had a reason to)
You are a green-writer: Someone who saves energy by heating people with your stories rather than household heating (which I have had to turn off)
I'm glad you enjoyed Darkest Light. You see? Weather (small talk) is not all that bad , is it? lol I have just woke and I do not have all my senses quite yet, so, I will respond to your thoughts of romance when I get a coffee and stable ground. As I do look out the window, a warm wind is howling from the west, the rain is falling soft, and I am thinking of that hike, ggl.
HHC

Since: Dec 07

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#24 Jan 7, 2008
You should have come to Human Sexuality. I have a horrible case of insomnia, so, I was all over the place last night. Talking out of my head and making a fool of myself. (as usual) Again, I have just awoke. My body clock is so off right now. Two senseless people posting. lmao.
HHC

Since: Dec 07

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#25 Jan 7, 2008
I think you can tell my state right now. Since, I have just woke up (wink) hope ya like.

Listening to the rain pound outside the window, I stare at the ceiling. Aware of the arousal of my breasts and the warmth in my loins. Daybreak is casting soft shadows on my lover's body. His breathing heavy As I lay there, my senses awakened by the smell of the rain and the sight of his naked body. I touch my body. Caressing, kneading my bosom. Traveling down my tummy to my soft tuft of hair, becoming increasingly moist. I open my slivered mound . Fingering my hard womanly pleasure spot. As I spread my legs wider, I touch his thighs. His breathing interupted. Taking my wet fingers from between my legs. I turn towards his heat. Tracing his form with my fingers. I brush my lips down his spine. Taking in the smell of his skin. The salt fills my mouth as I run my tongue over his shoulders. Moving closer. Pressing my erect nipples to his body, I slide my tongue over his neck. Leaving a necklace of wet lust. I place my hands on his ass. My mouth seeks his earlobe, sucking it gently I can hear his breathing has gone shallow. Yet, he stays silent. I trace his ears with my eager tongue. Filling his ear with my hot, humid breath. My straying hands glide over his ass to his hips. My soft finger tips create a wave of bumps over his flesh. I explore this soft mound of hair, his erect muscle bumping into my ambitious hand. I take control , I wrap my legs around his thighs, as I wrap my fingers around his love muscle. Kissing his shoulders, I stroke him slow and steady. My fingers covered in man juice. I suck on his neck, staring out the window, the rain making my strokes increase in speed. The light of day shining on our bodies. I grind body against his, so wet and hot, I want to scream for him to eat my hot vagina. I can see I am leaving a trail of pink love bites on his neck. His body rolls towards me, eyes still shut. I feel hold his sack in my hands as I move down his chest with my hungry mouth. I kneel over him and lean down to satisfy my hunger. I take in his man flesh. My lips surrounding his hard organ. My mind explodes as his drips slide down my tongue. His taste, something I have craved all night. I feast hungrily. Too eager to devour everything placed before me. I bury my face into his flesh while his meat fills my throat deeper. OMG. I a need break. Hows that Darkest?

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