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A storm brews, both in the sky and within our anonymous exhibitionist. He seeks refuge in the open, his raging hard-on demanding attention. His hand wraps around the immense girth, feeling every ridge and vein as he pumps furiously. The cool rain begins to fall, mixing with his sweat, making his flesh glisten under the dim streetlights. He's a beacon of raw, untamed lust, his grunts echoing through the empty streets, until he can't hold back any longer. His cock pulses, unloading his pent-up seed onto the wet ground, a primal release amidst the thunder and lightning.