1 comments/ 22358 views/ 1 favorites Storm Watch By: tomasito The cool blue shaft of moonlight wandered across my pillow. That, along with the crash of the long waves peeling the beach, was enough to make me come to from my slumber. I hadn ‘t been sleeping deeply lately. My mind, once wakened, immediately focused on the email. I got up from the bed threw on a pair of shorts and headed for my office. . It was 3am and as I fired up my laptop, I couldn’t believe that one email message could so easily rivet my attention. I work for an engineering firm. I’m working down in Central America, Costa Rica to be exact. I like the country. It has a natural beauty and the people are attractive and engaging. The people. I had been surfing the net in “Spanish” checking out various sites in Costa Rica trying to see if there were sites for hooking up with like-minded people. Little did I know, that I would be successful beyond my wildest dream. I sent one last email to confirm that our first rendezvous was still on and that there were no last minute changes or cancellations. Everything was in order; in four hours I would knock on a hotel door and meet my new cyber friends in living color. All the email exchanges, then the first telephone exchange when I talked with Juan. These thoughts blurred through my mind. The excitement and anticipation was almost unbearable. Then there was the doubt. What if they weren’t attractive? What if we were all too embarrassed? What if this was a charade? The door opened to a softly lit motel room. The drapes were drawn. The air conditioner hummed its unwavering song and an overhead fan turned lazily from the ceiling. Juan greeted me. He was a distinguished looking man with a close-cropped beard. The thought flashed thru my mind that I wouldn’t have been disappointed had he been the only one waiting for me in the room. This wasn’t going to be, as peeking behind him I could see Ana resting quietly on the king size bed. She was beautiful with her long curly hair flowing around her. Our eyes met and in the background I heard Juan making the introductions. I was struck with the sensuality of her smile. My mind was going into overtime trying to sort all the innuendo that was occurring in front of me. Small talk revolving around wondering what we looked like and how happy that we were all satisfied with the outcome and what possibilities laid ahead, charged the atmosphere. Ana stood up and came to me. I embraced her as if I had been her lover for decades. We kissed a long deep French kiss. Slow at first, then our tongues took up a delicious game of tag. We were both responding to this as our bodies pressed together. I was hardly aware that at the same time Juan was busy unbuckling my pants. The next sensation was incredible. Juan had gotten my rock hard erection free of my clothes and began very gently to take it into his mouth. A moan of pleasure escaped from my mouth. Looking into Ana’s eyes her brows rose as if pleased with my reaction. She and I hurriedly removed the rest of our clothes. I ended up collapsing back on to the cool white sheets of the huge bed being followed with Ana on top still in the first embrace. Now she had her hand down fondling my scrotum as Juan drew me into his mouth repeatly with an unhurried rhythm. Ana broke away from our embrace and joined Juan. Her long tongue darted up and down my shaft as it came out of Juan’s warm mouth. I had a bird’s eye view of these beautiful people bathing my cock with lust. This I thought, quite possibly could be the best moment of my life. Next I was treated to having my fire hot erection passed between both of there mouths. They would look at each other with love and lust mixed into their pleased expressions. Things continued to change but to be honest I lost all track of time. Juan stood up and moved away. Ana with breasts bobbing and swaying slightly climbed up and slowly mounted my penis. She slowly lowered her warm velvet cunt over my hard cock until I had fully penetrated her. She has an incredibly tight cunt that I struggled not to fill with cum right away. She smiled down at me then began to slowly undulate up and down. Juan was walking around the room, stroking his cock, stopping to stare at his wife as she slow fucked me. He next came close to me and found my eager mouth with his huge manhood. It felt so good to take in this delicious cock and at the same time enjoy one of the best fucks of my life. I could see that Ana was very turned on watching me take her husbands cock deep into my mouth. Juan started fucking my mouth with the same rhythm that Ana had set. The rhythm increased as we all became one and within several incredible minutes we all came at the same time. Ana was quaking as my hot cum shot into her damp velvet divide and Juan pumped furiously great quantities of cum over my mouth and face. We were exhausted and all laughed when we uncoupled ourselves. Ana went to the bathroom to clean up and brought a washcloth to clean my face. Juan and I were both lying on the bed. Ana sat down between us and with a remote control turned on a video that they had installed before I had gotten to the hotel. A porn movie started to play and we all started watching two lesbians enjoying a very hot game of cunnilingus mixed with finger fucking. Meanwhile Ana had gotten some sex oil out and was busily working life back into both Juan’s and my penis. She stroked each of us in a loving way and at the same time was obviously enjoying the steamy porn scenes. As she was stroking us both, Juan and I looked at each others cocks being pumped by these skillful hand. Ana had taken control and had both of us stand up together. Her desire was for us to get our gleaming cocks close together so that she could put them both in her mouth at the same time. She accomplished this with a little difficulty as both Juan and I have similarly sized cocks, slightly bigger than normal. She sucked them together and then would alternate between cock just licking the crown and then burying them deep in her sweet mouth. She would look up and see the ecstasy on both of our faces. It was incredible to see her sucking another cock and then feel the sensation of her warm mouth coming down on my cock. After a long while we broke from this and I positioned myself behind her in doggy fashion. I penetrated her beckoning pussy as Juan moved in front of her to take his cock to her mouth. I started pumping her and shoving her down on Juan’s big cock. She rocked with pleasure and moans and words of encouragement came out of our mouths. We changed positions. Ana lay down with her head in my crotch and took in my cock with sexual abandon. Juan entered her and hoisted her hips high in the air. He fucked her hard and she responded to every thrust all the time moaning with her mouth filled with my cock. Again we all came at almost the same instant. Again we collapsed. This time we were thoroughly exhausted. Sleep came over us all for at least an hour. When I woke there was only Juan in the bed and the reason I had awoken was because he had been, ever so softly nibbling on my cock. Again it was erect. I couldn’t believe how turned on I could get over and over. I felt like a whore at a gangbang. The more fucking the better. As my cock swelled to life we positioned ourselves in a 69 position. Juan’s cock tasted good and it felt so velvety slipping between my lips. We sucked each other exactly the way the other one was sucking. The sensations were incredible. We would fondle each other’s balls and play with each others anus. Oblivious to all, I finally noticed Ana sitting in a chair across the room with her legs up and spread and her one hand spreading her lovely puckered lips while the other finger wildly attacked her swollen clit. She then started telling us what good cocksuckers we were and asked if Juan was finally happy to also be able to have some cock. He let my cock slip out of his mouth and said he had waited a long time for this moment. I thought to myself the same thing. Storm Watch Rielle watched the radar all afternoon as the bonfire approached. The chance of severe storms they were forecasting stuck in her mind as she prepared for her guests. About an hour before everyone was supposed to arrive, the sky darkened, winds picked up, temperature dropped and the rain started. Her phone blew up with texts and calls from friends saying they weren't coming because of the weather. Almost everyone cancelled. Rielle ran outside and brought everything into the house as quickly as possible as the warning sounded on the kitchen television. The radar flashed up onto the screen as she watched a long line of red and yellow storm cells heading straight for her. She began putting food away into storage containers and filling up her fridge. She turned the volume up so that she could keep track of the timing of the storm. They were calling for strong winds and nickel size hail. As she was throwing the last of the serving spoons into the sink and starting the dishwater, she heard a knock on the door. She walked to the porch to see Logan standing outside, getting totally soaked in the downpour. She let him in and couldn't help but giggle. She had him stand in the entryway for a moment and grabbed a towel from the laundry room. As she tossed it in his direction, she laughed again. "You can toss your shirt and stuff in the dryer if you want." She started. "I'm not going to leave you standing around in wet clothes." As she was finishing the dishes, Logan came up behind her and playfully tugged on her ponytail. She turned around to find him bare-chested, in just his shorts, which were still slightly wet from the rain. Instinctively, she reached out and poked him in the side. "Hey now," Logan responded. "Don't start something you can't finish!" "Behave yourself" she giggled. Just then, the television interrupted again with another warning. This time the meteorologist stated that there was a possible tornado forming near the next town to the Northeast. She looked out of the dining room windows and could see the dark clouds. "Feel like going to watch?" Rielle asked Logan. "We can stand on the porch, shouldn't get totally drenched." "Sounds like a plan to me." They headed out onto the porch and watched the clouds as the storm drew closer. The thunder at times was deafening and the lightning flashing out across the fields was intense. As the wind picked up, Rielle stepped closer to Logan. The temperature was dropping, and she chilled. She wasn't sure if it was from fear, excitement, or both. As she stood closer to him, Logan could smell Rielle's perfume on the wind. The scent stirred thoughts in his mind, but wasn't sure if it was a good time to act on those thoughts. He could feel himself getting aroused as she stood next to him. She looked great, wearing a short halter dress and flip flops. His mind began to wander, until a loud crack of lightning not far from the house accompanied by a heavy gust of wind caused Rielle to jump. Logan laughed. "I meant to do that, you know." Rielle countered. "Uh huh, sure you did, Miss Thunderstorm fanatic." "Okay, so I'm not a huge fan of really, really severe stuff. Especially not this close to nightfall." "Why's that? Big old farmhouse gets scary for you at night?" "Possibly. You have one tornado come through your front yard when you're sleeping, you don't forget it." Rielle gestured to the tree stump across the driveway. It was all that remained of a giant oak tree that had been in the yard for years. It had been brought down by a tornado as it touched down, snapping and twisting the tree, dropping it just yards from the house. And there was Logan's chance. The television in the living room sounded the warning tone again, and they both stepped over to the door so that they could hear the latest. "A Tornado Warning has been issued for the area" the meteorologist said. As they looked north toward town, they could see the funnel off in the distance. They watched as it touched down far away, and Rielle was reaching for her phone camera to take a picture when the power died. "Logan," Rielle started. "I think it might be a good idea to head for the basement." "Let's go" Logan replied. "I'll follow you." "The stairs suck, just to warn you" Rielle said as she grabbed the flashlight at the basement door. She clicked it on and led the way down to a small room under the center of the house. It had a ledge with storage boxes piled high. Rielle opened a bag and pulled out an old faded quilt and a couple pillows. "The floor down here isn't the most comfortable, these should help." She fumbled in the dim light for the weather radio, and through the static picked up the information on the warning. She could hear the winds dying down outside. She walked across the basement and peered out of the external door. "The sky is a lovely shade of pea soup green, just in case you're wondering." "Sounds wonderful" Logan replied. Just then, the hail started. Rielle sat down next to Logan, and as the hail and winds picked up and intensified, she scooted closer to him. The wind seemed to roar outside, and she practically jumped onto his lap. That was it. He couldn't take any more. He wanted her. He needed her. Logan reached out and kissed Rielle slowly. Her body tensed and then relaxed as his kiss took over her. She began to kiss him back, and he could feel her gently shaking. He laid her down on the quilt, her head resting on the pillow and hovered over her. He kissed down her neck, over her shoulder, across her collarbone and back to the other side of her neck. He ran his hands over her breasts and down her legs. She shivered at his touch as he ran his hands down her side. As he positioned himself on top of her, he kissed her again. She could feel his hardness pressing against her. He could feel the heat coming from between her legs as she moved her hips beneath him. He ran his hands under her skirt, feeling her smooth skin and the soft fabric of her panties. Just then, the weather radio crackled the all clear. "I really hate to stop this now" Rielle started. "But this basement creeps me out. Let's go back upstairs and see what's going on outside." As they stood up and Rielle clicked the flashlight on to lead them up the stairs, her hand brushed the front of his shorts, teasing the length of his member which was still hard. He grabbed her hips and her ass as she walked up the stairs in front of him. As they walked through the living room, Rielle grabbed a throw blanket off of the couch before heading outside. The storm had weakened to just a thunderstorm. The chairs had been blown to the other end of the porch. "We can just sit on the floor, I guess" Rielle said as she sat down, wrapping the blanket around her. "What's this? You don't share?" Logan asked jokingly as he sat next to her. Rielle giggled. "Just have to ask." She replied, opening the blanket to him. Within moments, his hands had picked up where they left off. The cool night air was blowing against them, the sound of the storm and the smell of the rain was all around them. Soon, Logan gently pulled Rielle onto his lap, kissing her as she straddled him. He reached behind her, untying the straps of her halter dress, letting the top fall and exposing her breasts to him. He moved downward with his kisses, gently taking each nipple into his mouth and teasing it with his tongue. She moaned quietly in pleasure and rocked her hips back and forth over his once again hard cock. His left hand moved down, under her skirt, searching for the soft fabric of her panties again. As he found it, he slid it aside and moaned as his fingers touched soft, shaven skin close to her slit. He slid a finger farther, touching her clit. She was already wet. His cock felt as if it were going to rip out of his pants at any moment. Rielle reached down, tugging at the waistband of his shorts and pulled his cock free. She gasped as it sprung to attention. It was the largest she'd seen in real life. She stroked it gently, teasing the head with her fingers before gripping the shaft and working her hands up and down slowly. She could feel the precum on the head and moaned. "Do you want it in you, baby?" Logan asked. "Yes" Rielle whispered. "So bad." He lifted her hips above him, and with one hand pulled the fabric aside. His head pushed gently at the wet opening to her pussy. She moaned and wriggled her hips back and forth as he rubbed it up and down her opening. As he started to push it into her slowly, she grabbed his shoulders. Her nails scratched gently as he eased himself in. She was so tight. She felt amazing. She lowered herself down over him the rest of the way and started to grind against him. He moaned as he felt her shaking and pulsing around him. He kissed her hard and grabbed her hips as he worked her pussy over him. He wanted to take her so hard, so fast. The slow intensity she was building was driving him insane. He could feel her clit getting harder as it rubbed against him. She moaned and he could feel her hips jerking against his grip as she neared climax. "That's it baby, cum for me." Logan growled in her ear as she neared the edge. With one last jerk, her orgasm flooded over her. She cried out as she lost control, spasming around his hard cock. She wrapped her legs around him as he pushed himself deeper inside of her. He held her as she came down, laying her head on his shoulder, panting. "Took that much out of you, eh?" Logan asked. "It's been awhile..." Rielle started. "Well, hope you've got more stamina than that... I'm not through with you yet." He said. She adjusted her skirt as she stood up, and he pulled his shorts up as he stood to meet her. "Let's go someplace a little less visible." Logan said. The rain had slowed to a steady rain as they walked off of the porch. It seemed as if the threat of storms was over for now. They walked behind the house to a secluded spot in the yard. Logan tossed the blanket down on the wet grass and took off his shorts. She got a much better view of his erect member. It was thick, large, and she wanted it again. He motioned for her to lie down on the blanket. As she lay down, Logan joined her. He reached his hands under her skirt, pulling her soaked panties off. He tossed them onto the corner of the blanket. He slid her dress up, pulling it off, and tossing it aside as well. He reached down for her wet pussy, sliding a finger inside, gently, looked up at her and then lowered his head between her legs. She moaned at the feeling of his tongue licking and savoring her pussy. He was skilled with his tongue, and loved watching and feeling her reactions as he savored her sweetness. His fingers carried the motion within her and her hips rocked in rhythm with his licking. He could feel her getting close to having another orgasm. She groaned as he stopped. "Don't stop now..." she pleaded. "You can't have all the fun." He responded as he sat on his knees in front of her. She rolled over and looked at his cock as it was in her face. Without any more encouragement, she took the head into her mouth. She wrapped her hands around the shaft and stroked it as her head bobbed up and down. She swirled her tongue over his head and around the shaft as she went down. He groaned in approval as he pushed his hard prick farther into her mouth. He reached out and grabbed her ponytail, pulling it gently as she sucked him. As she picked up intensity, he could feel the cum start boiling in his balls. "Rielle," he groaned. "I'm gonna cum." She moaned in pleasure and picked up the intensity more. He moaned as he shattered in her mouth, shooting his load down her throat. He was surprised she could keep up with it as well as she did. After she swallowed his load, she licked his cock all over, making sure she didn't miss a drop. He leaned over and kissed her, the taste of his cum in her mouth turning him on even more. He pushed her over onto her side and spread her legs, burying his head in her pussy. She reached out and gently stroked his cock as his tongue explored her. Soon she was sucking his cock back hard. He stopped, and moved on top of her. She spread her legs willingly as his hard shaft pushed back into her. She raised her hips, letting him slip deeper inside of her. He moaned as he thrusted inside of her. He could feel her starting to throb and pulse around him, her hot pussy getting wetter as she was ready to go again. She started grinding her hips up against him as he slowed his pace. As she lost control again, he could feel the rush of her hot juices as they flooded around him. He groaned and stopped moving, just feeling her convulse around him. As she came down, he told her to roll over onto her knees. He slammed his thick cock deep inside of her, grabbing her hips to control his thrusting. He pounded her. She cried out again as she shook around him. He slammed deeper inside of her, grabbing her ponytail and pulling her head back. She screamed in pleasure, raising her ass so that he could penetrate deeper. The rain started to pick up again, drenching them both as he fucked her hard. She reached under her and began fingering her clit, pushing herself to climax again. He was getting closer; he could feel it building up. As she started to climax again, he felt himself losing control. With one last deep thrust, he pushed over the edge, exploding deep inside her pussy. He moaned as his load flooded her still shaking pussy. He stayed still a moment, feeling her coming down as well. Soon, he pulled out, and she collapsed onto the wet blanket, panting again. He lay down next to her. After a few moments, they gathered up the wet blanket and clothes and headed for the house. Rielle stumbled a bit, almost as if she didn't have her legs under her. "Don't pass out or anything." He said. "I just might" Rielle started. "I'm a little lightheaded at the moment." Logan laughed, and poked her in the side. "Hey, I'm supposed to be the one that does that" she said as she playfully shoved him. "You're going to start something you can't finish again" Logan reminded her. "Oh, Really? Bring it." Rielle grinned. Storm Watch: New Friends Ch. 02 I had finally met my new Internet friends at a hotel yesterday. The meeting had gone incredibly well. I was still tingling just thinking about some of the things that Juan and Ana and I had done. We had formed a trio for sexual pleasure and were now on our way to uncharted grounds. Only our imaginations would limit this relationship. Juan is a psychologist, a number of years older than Ana. Their desires to meet another man that would be compatible with both of them had been fruitless for quite sometime. They told me that they had experimented with a couple of younger guys but the chemistry was never right. My age falls right in the middle of theirs. I too had been looking for a relation like this for a long time. I found that I was not happy just being with another man. Oh the sex would be great, but I always felt incomplete. Maybe it has something to do with being a voyeur. I noticed yesterday that I got really turned on watching Ana take her husbands pulsing cock deep into her mouth. Sucking it hard and then pulling it out and letting it bob free in front of her face. Then running her lips all along his beautiful shaft. Then to become apart of this scene and have her pass me this delicious hot cock into my wanting mouth, was almost unbelievable. They were staying at the hotel for the weekend. I was invited to come and go as I pleased. I couldn’t stay away. The next day I went over in the morning. I knocked on the door and again like the day before, was greeted by my new friend Juan. He smiled and let me in. The fan overhead was still lazily stirring the air and that big beautiful bed looked as inviting as ever. I could hear the shower running in the other room. We sat on the bed and started talking about the day before. I was getting hot just talking about yesterday, a huge erection bulged from my pants. Juan noticed and suggested that he help me with it. I remembered how skillfully he had worked my tool with his mouth yesterday and eagerly obeyed his suggestion, disrobed and reclined on the cool white sheets. He didn’t hesitate to follow. Off came his shorts and there was that stiff penis I remembered. He went down on me and started sucking my cock with a passion of a first- timer. I just closed my eyes and let the sensation of his tongue darting all around the head of my now fiery hot cock. Then I smelled fresh soap and clean damp hair and opened my eyes to see Ana smiling as she bent over me and started to kiss my lips. It was tender. I could see Juan watching as he continued to move his mouth back and forth lazily taking my cock deep and then almost letting it free. As Ana and I kissed I was able to get one hand down into her crotch. Her tight pussy had driven me crazy yesterday and I wanted the taste of it on my mouth again. I traced lazy loops around her swelling clit and heard a low soft moan pass from her as we kissed. We broke free and I rotated her around where her pretty pussy was just above my face. I started to lick and tongue her to the same rhythm that Juan was working on me.. She pressed hard against my face grinding her damp sex to my mouth. Juan got up from my crotch and moved in front of Ana. She took his cock and sucked it as if she might never have the opportunity again. She was so hot. I had to get my cock into that hot wanting cunt. I got up and got behind her and slid my cock into the delightful darkness. In to the hilt and then almost out, I would then take hold of my cock at the base and probe her clit and labia’s driving her crazy, then sinking into the hilt again. Her moans were gagged as Juan was responding to her. He sighed and then shot wads of cum down her throat and on to her face. Seeing this and feeling that nice cunt tighten around my frenzied cock I also started to cum. She bucked me and I could feel her cum wave after wave. Like the day before we all collapsed onto the rumpled bed laughing and trying to catch our breath. It was movie time again. This time Ana chose a gay movie. The actors were very well endowed and were putting on an admirable show of sucking each other with enthusiasm. I reached over and found the sex oil and took two good helpings. One for each hand. I leaned over and found Juan’s not so limp cock and at the same time that I stroked his shaft I started also stroking mine. Ana liked this. She got up off the bed and stood at the foot silently watching the show. I got close enough to Juan so that I could hold our big stiff cocks together and rub them together with one hand. It really felt good to both of us. I have always been a heavy masturbator and this wasn’t going to be any different. I could hear Ana saying, “You boys are very hot. Look at the way he’s rubbing your cock Juan. Do you like that better than the way I do it?” We broke away and I lay back next to Juan. We were both pumping our cocks feverishly. Ana told us what to do. She had us pump hard and then told us to slow down and just rub the tips of our needy cocks. She said she loved to see two hot guys working their dicks like good little queers. Now we were being humiliated. That was new and it had its possibilities. Next she had us stand up . She knelt in front of us and said with a really husky voice that she had to feel these two hard dicks in her mouth at once. She then took our cocks and stuffed her hungry mouth. She would pull one cock out so that she could deep throat the other and then do the same to the other. Juan and I just looked at her as we enjoyed this luscious blowjob. This beautiful girl with lots of hair was in abandon sucking and stroking her two lovers. Juan and I both came at nearly the same time. There was cum everywhere. Now it was our turn. Ana was hot. I took her and laid her on the bed and spread her legs wide and put them over my shoulders. I had her. Her inflamed little cunt was right in front of me. I started blowing a cool stream of air across her clit, while working a finger around her proud little anus. Juan was now also over her sex with his tongue flicking at her swollen clit. Her senses were being overwhelmed. The orgasms came quick and frequent. We gave her no mercy. She pleaded for us to stop but we just kept licking, sucking and probing. Now it was my turn to tell her how lucky she was to have two lovers. I said; do you know how many women would like to have two lovers? She smiled, leaned back and answered with smoldering eyes. All women. The End