Daniel and Stormy - Repost from Married Dom

Daniel And Stormy

Lots of people at nude resorts don't use their real names. Usually I don't care because I can't remember everyone's name anyway. But when she called herself Stormy and he called himself Daniel I, like everyone else, broke out laughing and just said okay. Needless to say, I did not forget their "names" later that night when I saw them again.

This story is a recollection of just a few minutes of unprotected penetration of Stormy ending with me fucking her very slippery and hairy pussy and then shooting cum deep inside of her soft and generous ass. But the best part of this story comes after the sex. It was Stormy's rendition of losing her virginity, first ass, then later pussy, and it is one of the sexiest, and most perverted, stories that I have ever heard. Needless to say, her story was very, very good for me, I hope you like it too.

I had to go to South Florida on business and on Thursday afternoon I went to a well known and very rustic little nudist camp. It is far down a dirt road and way out in the woods. Without my wife it felt a little funny renting the tiny camping sized trailer then buying a burger, going to the swimming pool, the hot tub and the little BYOB bar all by myself. I met lots of people, surprisingly including a pair of youngish single women, but they had no time for me and I don't remember their names. You could tell the visitors from the permanent residents by the lack of tan lines, or the worn-out sandals, or the homeboy look on their faces. It was in the hot tub that I met a pair of obvious visitors, and what appeared to be an interracial married couple, Daniel and Stormy.
Daniel is a black man somewhere near my age. He was half bald and had a bit of a middle age gut. Stormy is a Spanish woman who appears to be ten or so years younger than us. Stormy, I later learned, has two teenage ch ildren, which explained just a bit of a soft middle. But forget that, she has one of the most beautiful faces that I've ever seen! Black Spanish eyes, high cheeks, the widest smile in the world, beautiful straight teeth and, man oh man, did she know how to wear her makeup! RED lips, blue eye shadow, long lashes, rosy cheeks, and, though it was in a bun at the time that I first met her, I'd later learn she also has long, rich, thick, soft brown hair that frames her beautiful face like a halo.

In the hot tub we have a friendly conversation with Daniel taking the lead and asking me lots of questions. The short version is that he learned that I am married, that my wife and I are no longer swingers and have been out of the lifestyle for a decade, they learn that I am a visitor on a business trip and I'm traveling home tomorrow, I have a nice home and a good job. I learn from Daniel and Stormy very little. I don't learn their jobs, I don't learn their home town, I don't learn their family situation but I do learn, that like me, this was the last night of their business trip and like me they travel tomorrow, and like me they are visitors. In my mind I completely understood their desire for privacy and after a while I made an excuse and went back to my tiny trailer to pour myself a tall glass of gin.

The common showers at this place are funny. One side is for men and the other side is for women but no matter which door you walk through it all comes to the same room. Now, after quite a few cups of gin, I grab my towel and head toward the shower. With towel over my shoulder and nothing else I say hello and give a little wave at Daniel and Stormy as I pass them sitting on the porch of their cabin. They both appeared to be having some adult cocktails of their own and they waived politely but seemed a bit tongue tied. I went on to a refreshing shower.

I pass Daniel and Stormy on my way back but this time I heard Daniel call to me.
"Jim" he said, "can you stop by for a moment"?

Now be aware that my name is not Jim, it's John. And in the hot tub they called me John. Obviously, they forgot my name, just like I would have forgotten their names had they not called themselves Stormy Daniel (s). But you know what, I was pretty high, and would enjoy the company, so, if they want to call me Jim, then Jim I am. And since Stormy's beautiful, rich, over her shoulder hair was down, and her giant red smile was on display, and her angel face was looking in my direction, I said "YES, OF COURSE I CAN SPARE A MOMENT!" Maybe a little too enthusiastically, but it made Stormy giggle and that made me feel good.

I put the towel under my naked butt and sat on the step while Stormy and Daniel sat in their chairs and the conversation begins. Again, to shorten the explanation of that conversation let's just say that Stormy became the perfect hostess as she jumped up again and again to refill the wine for both Daniel and me. And Daniel and I kind of male bonded as he opened and shared secrets with me. And he had a very big one to tell.

Daniel was married but not to Stormy.

Stormy was married but not to Daniel.

Neither wanted a divorce, but both wanted the kind of adventure they could not have with their respective spouses. And this one night, after the last day of the conference they had both attended, was their night to get away.

And they were happy that I am married and they were happy that I am not a promiscuous swinger and they were happy with the way I've kept my body in such good shape. Since I could see where this conversation was going, I added that I kept myself very healthy both outside and inside and assured them that I have had both frequent and recent checks of all my vitals including bl ood, urine, heart, liver and absolutely everything the VA had to offer.

My, oh my, that was good wine that Stormy kept pouring.

I guess the vetting was kind of going both ways at that moment. Since they were so concerned about my health it gave me peace of mind about their health. Neither could afford to bring any surprises back to their homes. Since they kept their workplace, and even their hometown secret I knew they could not let the secret of their affair get out in any way, shape or form. Their obvious caution gave me both a feeling of hope for a sexual adventure and a feeling of security about the biology.

Daniel caught me staring at Stormy's big red lips. He said to me in his deep Afro-American baritone "Is that not the prettiest mouth you have ever seen"? He continued "I'd bet you like to kiss them". "Maybe see them wrapped around your cock"? Finally, he said "Tonight our game is that Stormy has to obey when I tell her to fuck my friends... you my friend, ain't you Jim"? He continued, "and Stormy's fantasy is to fuck a stranger on command, like a whore".

Stormy turned beet red but was grinning ear to ear. She almost appeared to be trying to cover her medium sized and slightly saggy naked breasts with her arms. Too funny as I'd never actually ever seen either one of them with any clothes on. Why cover now? Besides, I love breasts with just a little droop. I don't know why, somehow the breasts of a mature woman who has had ch ildren somehow hold out a bigger promise of giving up her pussy to me.

Looking for a way to tell them that I am up for this game, I said "Daniel, I AM your BEST friend"!
Daniel crooks his head toward the cabin and Stormy obediently jumps up and goes inside. Not exactly knowing the rules I stand and go to pick up my towel and cup of wine. "Hang on a second Jim, give Stormy a moment to get ready. Then she is all yours".

"What are the rules"? I ask.

Daniel explains that she will blow me on command and that I may fuck her pussy and I may fuck her ass but please do it bareback and wherever I chose to cum I am requested to leave the load inside of her. He further explained that he may peek in to make sure she is okay but that my job was to fuck the girl by myself. Her fantasy was to fucked by a stranger on his command and his fantasy was to have her obey such a command, so he would not participate. He did add that I was to be gentle. And a big reminder that I could leave no marks at all. No bites, no smacks, nothing that could be seen. That warning was not needed.

I asked Daniel what was taking her so long to get ready. I mean we are already naked.
He told me she intends to freshen her lipstick, clean herself out, and lube both sides, pussy and ass, in readiness for a stranger to fuck her.

"Stormy, are you ready to fuck my friend Jim"? Daniel calls out. "You know, he's paid good money for you so show him a real good time".

"Yes sir" came her meek reply.

"Go ahead Jim" Daniel said to me but loud enough for Stormy to hear. Then to Stormy he says "I'll wait out here to see if I can find another stranger while you take care of this one".

Leaving my towel and now empty cup of wine behind I open the screen door and, the light that came down the hall was dim but plenty bright enough to see Stormy laying in the middle of the bed, knees bent and legs spread wide open, her arms flat out wide, an obvious glisten on the slit appearing under her thick black bush, an obvious fresh coat of red lipstick, and most interesting of all, she had put on a sle eping mask. She was blindfolded for her fuck by a stranger!

Now truth is that I really was a stranger and these two characters were strangers to me. I just met them that day and they were obviously using false names and would share almost nothing about their real lives. And even though I had plenty of adult beverage and even though the situation was incredibly exciting my nervousness prevented me from taking a flying leap and landing like a javelin with a hole in one. Instead I did what I had wanted to do since I first saw her wide mouth, red lips and beautiful face. I kissed her.
She could hear me coming as I walked up to the bed and her breathing got heavier and heavier and her out stretched hands gripped the sheets.

"Stormy" I said quietly, "the man outside said I can fuck you, in fact he said I can fuck all three of your holes". "Is that right Stormy, can I fuck you everywhere"?
"Yes sir" came the whispered answer, as she turned her head to face the sound of my voice. Then she added "I want everyone to fuck me, sir".

She puts her hands up to touch me, to push my chest as she felt me climb onto the bed. I gently put my large hands on the side of her head and felt that thick rich brown hair run through my fingers. "Kiss me", I quietly but firmly ordered.

Remember she was wearing a sle eping mask and though her obedience to my order to kiss me was instant, she missed and missed and missed. She kissed my chin, my neck, my nose, my eye, my cheek. It was only when I held her head tight and planted a kiss firmly on her mouth did the kissing become delicate and passionate and her mouth opened and our tongues entwined and she moaned into my mouth and I moaned into hers and at that second, I fell in love.

So, my left hand feels its way down, stopping to toy with those wonderful boobs, then further down to her belly and to her ample bush, along those very slippery pussy lips, and to my delight inside her very well lubed slit is a nob so big it feels like the size of the tip of a pinky finger. And it's hard. I can easily hold it with my fingers and Ms. "Stormy" reacts with great earthquake like movements of hip thrusts and moans into my mouth and hugs around my neck with every touch of that wonderful clit. I had three fingers deep inside of her and there was room for more. Her pussy was obviously lubed and yet still soaking drenched in her own juices while my thumb rotated her enormous clit. She squeezed her legs around my rubbing hand and by the movement of her hips, the squeal she made into my kissing mouth, the arch of her back, the grip of her thighs on my hand, it was obvious that she had her first orgasm.

"Spread your legs" came my order. "Yes sir" came her now breathless reply. And with a bit of a quiver and shake, she opened and obeyed.
I am as selfish as any man alive and it was not my goal to give her an orgasm before I fucked her, it was just that I really wanted to kiss those beautiful red lips and then I really wanted to slide my fingers in that big wet pussy, and then she popped so fast that I ended up having a great time but now my dick was fully hard and my nervousness had completely passed and I needed to feel that juicy, juicy pussy wrapped around my cock, right now.

Breaking the kiss for just a moment, I pushed her leg down and rolled on top of her. I have a very large and very fat cock. That is not brag, it is fact. But my large fat cock slid into that large pussy like it was entering a warm room. Oh my God! I could barely feel her and that felt great! That was THE most excited cunt I have ever fucked. Needless to say, I held her head and resumed our urgent open mouth kissing as I purposefully rubbed my curly pubes against her clit erection.

Her breathing, which never quite slowed down, resumed a pace too fast so we had to keep breaking the kiss from time to time to allow for air. And her hips urged me to quicken my pace of fucking. And my own exertions were beginning to physically exhaust me. Then, suddenly, she stopped moving her hips, broke the kiss and spoke.

"Mr. Jim, Mr. Jim, sir.... You know I am your ass fuck girl, Mr. Jim, please ass fuck me, sir". And she pulled herself off of my cock, pulled a leg high up to her chest and rolled over.

I already mentioned that "Stormy" had a little bit of a soft roll on her belly when sitting in a chair but while lying on her back her whole front side just looked like a beautiful soft woman begging to be touched. Of course, she also has a face too beautiful to care about much else. But when the gorgeous round globes of her ass, smooth, clean, without hair or mark of any kind came into my view, I suddenly understood what all ass loving men have always understood. In fact, I'd have to say that for the first time in my life, right there and then, I became an ass loving man too. And when her two small hands reached back and spread open those round, gorgeous and generous cheeks to reveal the tiny button of her lubricated asshole, and when she said "fuck me Jim, fuck me Jim, fuck me Jim...." Over and over and over... I went into a hyp notized state. I was an an imal without a brain. I was a wolfman.

Now, having fucked an ass or two before, I know to go slow at first, and so I tried. But Stormy was having none of that. The moment she felt the head of cock against her she pushed back hard and fast. I was more than half in before I even pushed at all. And as I did begin moving, she was squealing behind her mask and she kept repeating "fuck me Jim, fuck me Jim, fuck me Jim..." And, of course, I did.

The full length of my cock went up her ass with every stroke. And somehow, in my mind, knowing that there was a perfectly good pussy just half an inch away, made it all the stranger in my mind. What a waste of pussy, and how unnatural, and how perverted this all was, and that ass, even though very well cleaned and lubed, was tight. I felt her rock side to side as her arms disappeared down her front and then I felt her fingernails touch my balls as she masturbated herself while getting ass fucked and she was now in a chant... "fuck me Jim, fuck me Jim..." and she popped again. Well, with her second orgasm, my excitement level went over the edge, and ... well, you know, of course I came. And I came hard. Almost like never before. I shot my load all the way deep inside her ass. And I made no secret about it, calling out "I'm coming" and turning stiff as a board before collapsing on her back.

"Thank you, Mr. Jim," came in her sweet, feminine voice.

Then, surprising the hell out of me, from the other side of the screen door came the baritone voice of Daniel. "I think he can go back to being John now sweetie".

WHAT?! They knew all along that my name is John????

As I rose to my knees, Stormy rolled over, pulled off her mask, and said "Thanks John".

I had almost forgotten how beautiful her eyes were. She had made them up to be almost like a cat woman.
Catching my breath, I asked for a glass of water, and Daniel came in and got a plastic bottle from the little fridge. I stood like it was time to get dressed when I remembered that I had no clothes at all, just a towel on the porch. Daniel took his seat on the bed next to Stormy and she gave him a big kiss. Chuckling Daniel told me that I had better go back to shower again. I glanced in the mirror and saw my face covered in very smeared red lipstick. I cracked up laughing.

I announced that I had a plane to catch and said thanks for one of the best times of my life but that I had a question before I go back to my trailer.

"I get that you are Stormy and you are Daniel and you have too much to lose by people finding out who you really are and so I will not ask anything about that. My question is, why was I Jim"?

That question brought on a hearty laugh from both of them.

Daniel said to Stormy, "That was the agreement honey. If pretend-Jim asked, you have to tell, the whole story, including how you came to live in America".

Stormy told the story. She had a soft feminine voice with a very faint Spanish accent that made the following sexy story perfectly pornographic. I cannot remember everything exact so the following is more of a paraphrase than a quote. The real conversation actually took more than a few minutes and I had a few questions. But this is the gist.

"Well, JOHN (with emphasis on my name), I very rarely tell this story but I promised Daniel, who loves to hear it over and over again". She began, "For my 12th birthday, my handsome 22-year-old cousin JAMES (emphasis on her cousin's name) secretly gave me a bottle of rum".

She said that In Cuba this rum was a customary birthday gift for an 18-year-old boy, but not a 12-year girl. She said having this gift made her feel so very mature. Stormy had an older sister and her mo ther was a widow so she had no illusions about what hiding that bottle at cousin James shack meant. She knew what boys want.
And Stormy said that in truth she was quite proud of her pert little breasts and quite proud of her furry little bush and was quite eager to show them off. She was in truth, eager to get naked in front of cousin James.
The older Stormy relayed that her younger self was aware of her own wild feelings, and later would understand that they were young teen hormones at work. But a fear of getting pregnant, especially by her cousin, meant she would surrender everything to him except her pussy. Stormy added comically, that she knew that putting cock in pussy caused pregnancy but she did not exactly understand the details. At the time, the uneducated young girl thought that pregnancy was instant, automatic and guaranteed when cock enters pussy.

She had to go over James place early, because he left for work mid-morning six days a week. And thus, any rum consumed had to be kept on the down low. Also, she had to have a cover story as to why she disappeared early every day so she would throw a line in the water which allowed her to bring home a catfish every few days. She felt quite clever believing that the smell of the pond and the dead fish would cover up the ***** on her breath and the smell of sex.

And to cover the Catholic guilt she pretended that cousin James was someone else. In fact, she pretended that he was a stranger and that she had no choice but to surrender to the large man. In fact, it was not a horny little girl sneaking to her handsome cousin's shack for sex, it was something more akin to ra pe in her imagination. This would change.

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