Storm Within Me

“I’ll meet you at the farmhouse later,” was the note I saw laying on the counter when I got home from work Friday afternoon.

My boyfriend Dante (Te for short) and his best friend Ted must have decided to head out to Ted’s family’s place in the country for the weekend. The small farm, out in the country between Dayton and Columbus, had belonged to Ted’s great grandparents, but was used only occasionally now by he and his family and friends on the weekends. I figured after a hectic week, I could use a nice, quiet weekend away. Maybe Dante and I could slip away for some outdoor “recreation”. Our sex life, though good, had gotten a little stale and a change of venue was just what we needed.

Driving through rural Ohio, like a lot of summer evening here, a storm was starting to stir up in the distance and it looked like it was headed our way. I didn’t really mind though. I’ve always found storms to be exciting, even a little erotic. All that wind blowing and thunder rolling, just thinking about it was making me horny as hell.

It had been a rough week, and I definitely need a little entertainment of the male kind. I knew Te had about 10-inches of entertainment just waiting for me. With the storm coming in though, I figured outdoor recreation was out. I wasn’t real sure about the idea of having sex outside in a storm. I’d never really thought about it before I suppose, and while it was an intriguing idea, indoor activities would suit my needs just fine.

I pulled up the drive to the house just in time, as big, fat raindrops began to fall. Around the side of the house, I saw the guys’ cars and I honked to let them know I had arrived. Ted came out to the porch and waved, but Dante was nowhere in sight. “Where’s Te?”, I asked as I was getting out of the car. Ted just shrugged and pointed out toward the small pond and picnic shelter that sat down the hill behind the house.

His answer annoyed me; Ted seemed to have that effect on me a lot. He’s a pretty good guy I guess, but he was attractive and arrogant, a combination of traits that doesn’t always sit well with me. It still amazes me at times that he and my Te are friends at all.

Dante and Ted are both good-looking guys, both around 6” 3”, and 200 lbs of muscle and both have smooth chocolate brown skin, but that’s where the similarities end. Te is sweet and mild, with a low smooth voice and soft brown eyes, while Ted seems more hard and brash, with sharp, dark eyes that don’t miss a thing. They grew up together though, which is why they are still real close I guess.

To prove the difference in them, while Te would have helped me get my stuff from the car, Ted just watched me struggle with my things, getting soaked in the process. The rain had really started coming down hard.

I walked into the kitchen dripping and shivering, my short blond hair plastered to my head and my tee shirt and shorts wet and sticking to me. I had decided not to wear a bra, which was already a little noticeable with my 34 D breasts, (it was a weekend of R & R after all) and my nipples, hard from the cold rain outside, poked through my shirt leaving no doubt as to that fact. Ted did at least hand me a towel to dry off with after looking at me with a heat that made me blush and turn away.

That is another thing about him that really irked me. He’s supposedly Te’s best friend, but whenever he’s around me he’s constantly making little remarks, or “accidentally” brushing up against me. I swear he thinks he’s irresistible! Here the last couple months though, he had slacked off some, and I had hoped that he had finally gotten the idea that I was not available to him. I figured if I just ignored him, he’d finally realize I’m serious about his best friend and back off.

“Te went for a walk down by the pond,” Ted said suddenly. I jumped, startled by the sound of his deep voice in the quiet house. My mind had been wandering and I mentally cursed myself for not being more aware. “Did I scare you, Macey?”, he said, with a little smirk.

Hell yes, I was thinking, “Hell no,” I said. “I was lost in thought, I guess I needed a weekend away, it’s been a tiring week.” Ted just gave me a long look and then continued to put away the things he had brought with him for the weekend. “Do you need me to do anything?” I could have kicked myself for asking him that.

He stared at me for a moment and finally said, “sure do, but we’ll get to that later!” Damn, here we go again I thought, I don’t need this kind of aggravation this weekend. I hoped that Dante would walk in at that moment, but of course no such luck.

My curiosity got the better of me and I had to ask him, “Doesn’t Te know there’s a storm coming in?” I could hear the wind picking up and see streaks of lightning through the kitchen windows.

“Yeah, he knows”, was the only reply I got.

Oh well, I thought to myself, so much for a quick roll to start the weekend off right. Looking up at Ted I said, “Okay then. Guess I’ll go get out of these wet clothes and wait for him to bring his crazy ass inside.”

Walking out of the kitchen, I heard Ted’s voice. “Need some help?” he said. I just ignored him and kept walking. We’d been up here a couple times before, so I knew where I was going as I headed up the stairs toward the bedrooms at the back of the house. I heard the kitchen door open and close and figured Dante had finally come in the house. Maybe, I thought, he’d come up and we could dry each other off. My nipples hardened again and a sweet ache started between my legs at the thought of stripping his wet clothes off and rubbing his smooth body dry. I really must need some relief, I was thinking, and then frowned to myself as the idea that Ted’s taunts and stares had at all added to the sexual tension I was feeling. I had to find Dante soon!

I got dried off and ran my fingers through my almost dry hair. I changed into my favorite old tee shirt and pair of cut off shorts. I decided to go without a bra and panties, since I was really hoping to be naked again soon anyways. I made my way back downstairs, thrilled at the thought of seeing Dante, but when I got back to the kitchen, not only was he not there, but Ted was gone as well. When I heard the door, it must have been Ted going out. Damn, what the hell could those two be up to in the middle of a thunderstorm? Oh well, I thought, if they want to get all wet, so be it.

I wandered around the old house for about thirty minutes before I began to get worried. The thunder kept getting louder and closer and the rain had been hard and constant for awhile now. I decided to go check on those two fools, to see what the big attraction was outside. I searched the hall closet for an umbrella or coat, determined to try not to get all wet again. I found a small raincoat, and though it wouldn’t completely close down the front, I figured it was better than nothing.

As I went out the back of the house, lightning flashed and I could see two forms down near the small picnic shelter. I ran barefoot, slipping and sliding down the hill, toward where I thought I had seen them, frequent streaks of lightning guiding my way. I couldn’t wait to find them and give them both a piece of my mind, out here playing in the rain, and me getting soaked again going after them.

I reached the shelter and heard low voices, but couldn’t make out what was being said because of the sound of the storm around us. “What the hell are you two doing out here?” I sputtered, shrugging out of the useless raincoat.

“We’re glad you finally made it Macey”, Ted’s voice came from behind me.

“Made it to what dammit? What in the hell are you talking about? We’re out here in the middle of a storm you know.” I was really angry by now.

“Hmm, let’s see, where to start”, Ted’s voice came again. Where the hell was Te I wondered, it was dark and all I could see were shadows. “We know about the storm Macey. In fact, it worked out perfectly for us.” Ted’s voice was moving closer. Their eyes must have been better adjusted to the dark than mine, since it seemed he could see me, while I still couldn’t see them. From almost right behind me, Ted started explaining what we were all doing out here in this horrible weather.

“A few months ago,” he started, “I told my friend Te here that I wanted to fuck you Macey. It took him a little while to warm up to the idea, but now he’s decided to go along with me, as long as he gets to fuck you too!” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! I thought Ted must have gone crazy. I started to turn around toward the sound of his voice when one of his big hands snaked out from behind me and grabbed me by the throat.

“Hold on now little girl”, I heard whispered near my ear. Just then, lightning streaked across the sky again and what I saw made me realize that this was for real. Dante, my sweet, easy-going lover, was standing a few feet in front of me, completely naked. His body was slick from the rain and his big 10-inch cock was hard as a steel rod. His eyes glittered and the thought of what they were about to do had him totally turned on. I realized then that Ted, behind me, must also be undressed.

Ted began whispering to me again, and I had to clear my racing thoughts away to catch what he was saying. “You are such a hot little piece Macey. I’ve been planning this for months now, and you can either go along and enjoy the ride, or not go along and go for the ride anyways, you chose.” The tone and strength in his voice told me that he did indeed plan to do what he said whether I wanted it to happen or not.

I was shaking, though I wasn’t sure if it was fear that caused it or not. I had some fear, I was totally alone with these two imposing black men. And though I thought I knew them both, they were both, at this moment, like complete strangers, intent on either sex or rape, the only difference being my acceptance of the situation. Strangely though, I also felt a spear of excitement shoot through me. It seemed that my earlier thoughts of sex out in the storm were about to become reality, whether I liked it or not.

Ted pressed his long, muscular body up against the back of me, and I could feel his hard dick pressed against my back. He still had me by the throat though, so I wasn’t able to turn to see him. A moment later, I could feel the heat of Dante’s body, pressing itself down the length of me from the front.

“You know he’s my best friend Mace”, finally Te had spoken to me in his smooth, low voice. “And we share everything with each other, so now we’re going to share you too!” I looked deep into his eyes and was lost. I had finally accepted what was about to happen. I could not ignore how amazing it was, feeling these two strong, hard men, skin smooth and slick from the rain, pressing my body between them. My tits felt heavy, with my nipples so hard it was almost painful, and below, my pussy throbbed, getting hotter by the second.

I put my hands on Te’s chest and rubbed them across his nipples while at the same time I grinded my hips back against Ted’s rock hard erection. My reward was two long groans of pleasure. Ted let go of my throat and I felt him pulling my wet shirt up over my head. At the same time, I felt Dante’s hands go to my shorts, unzipping them and sliding them down my legs. “No panties Macey? What were you thinking?”, said Dante with a smile in his voice.

“I was thinking of fucking you”, was my reply to him. “Hold that thought”, he chuckled.

Ted spoke up then, “Turn around baby, I want to taste those nipples that were teasing me in the house earlier.” I blushed, glad then for the dark, and turned to finally see him. He was beautiful! Tall, proud and arrogant. All the things that just a short time ago had really bothered me, and now I couldn’t wait to have him deep inside me. His cock was every bit as long as Dante’s and if possible looked even thicker and heavier.

He dipped his head down toward my breasts and began sucking and nipping both nipples with his teeth until I thought I would scream with pleasure. I felt Dante’s hands on my hips and as Ted was driving me wild with his mouth, he drove his long rod into my hot, slick cunt from behind me. That was all it took after all the tension that had been building in me. I came hard and fast!

My knees buckled, and I would have fallen if not for the two glorious men holding on to me from the front and behind. Te thrust into me with long, deep strokes and Ted’s hand found it’s way to my sensitive clit. He rubbed my button with the pad of his thumb and soon I was cumming hard again. This time I did scream.

“Now do you see why I said the storm would work perfectly for us?” Ted said softly in my ear. “Whether you agreed to along with all this or not, the sound of the storm would have covered your screams!” I tensed for a second, but relaxed into Te’s rhythm again almost immediately. Who was I kidding, I thought, there was no way I was not going to go along with fucking these two sexy black men, no way. Even if I had never thought of it before, I realized this was exactly what I wanted.

I guess Ted had waited long enough because he said something I couldn’t hear to his friend and Dante stopped thrusting into at once. I whimpered softly at the loss of his big dick filling up my pussy. They led me to the picnic table in the middle of the shelter, where I should not have been surprised to see a quilt thrown on top of it.

Dante lay down on his back and Ted urged me up onto the table on my knees between Te’s legs. “I want you to suck my dick Macey”, came Te’s voice out of the storm darkened night.

“And while you’ve got your man’s dick in your mouth,” I heard Ted’s voice behind me, “I’m going to fuck that hot little cunt of yours.” “Do you want it Macey?” I shook my head yes, then I realized that they couldn’t see me well enough to see me nod. Besides, I knew then, what they wanted to hear.

“Yes”, I said. “Yes I want it. I want Dante’s cock in my mouth and I want to feel your huge cock pumping my pussy until I cum all over it Ted.” That’s all they had been waiting for.

I leaned down and took Te in my mouth. He moaned as I ran my tongue up the shaft of his dick and licked the sensitive head. All the while, with my ass in the air, Ted had been doing amazing things to my hot pussy with his hard rod. The storm raged around us, feeding the storm inside me. I was building to an awesome orgasm, the attention my cunt and mouth were getting made my excitement almost unbearable. Dante’s cock was hard and throbbing in my mouth and I could tell that he was about to cum. I took his massive tool deep down my throat and I felt him tense and begin to cum.

“Oh fuck Mace”, he yelled. “Yeah baby, swallow it all girl.” “Ohh shit...” Even after he unloaded his seed down my throat, his long cock was still rigid and ready for more, but I ignored it for the time being and gave all my attention to what Ted’s huge dick was doing to my wet slit from behind me. I lunged back on his dick over and over, my pussy contracting as multiple orgasms ripped through me.

“Oh yeah Ted” I screamed above the din of the storm. “That’s it daddy, don’t stop....oh please don’t stop.” As the words were torn from me, I couldn’t believe that I was begging Ted, the man I hadn’t liked all that much and tried to avoid if I could, to keep fucking my pussy from behind, begging for it like a little slut.

As if echoing my thoughts, I heard Ted growl in my ear, “Yeah my pretty little slut, buck those hips. Work my big dick baby girl!” Then I heard him call out, “Macey, here it comes girl, oh fuck yeah!” Ted thrust his long member deep into my wet cunt and I felt his dick pulsing as cum shot deep into my womb.

I collapsed across Dante’s prone body, feeling his still stiff cock pressing into my belly. I glanced up into his eyes and saw his readiness and excitement from watching his friend screwing his woman. I still was finding it hard to believe that this was my mild mannered lover! The storm around us was finally waning, but the storm that had begun within us was still building.

Slowly, Ted slid his rod from my swollen snatch. Dante rose up from the table, carrying me with him. Te stepped out from under the shelter, still carrying me, with Ted close beside us. Our clothing had been forgotten in our hurry to get back to the house to continue what we had started and the light rain that still fell cooled our heated skin, but not our hot desires.

Once back in the house, these two sexy dark men, my two hot black men, enjoyed taking me again that night, then over and over for the next two days, until they had satisfied themselves and me to the point of exhaustion.

Ted is now a very frequent visitor to our home. As best friends, they still insist on sharing everything with each other, including me to my delight. And we go out to the farmhouse as often as our busy lives allow, but nothing could ever compare to the first time with both of them there. The time that I discovered that the storm that had surrounded us that night was nothing compared to the storm that continues to rage inside of me whenever the three of us are together.