Chapter XCV – Whirlwind (based on Falling in Love No. 74 cover, DC, April 1965)
(I do not own Falling in Love comic series or am affiliated to the companies who published it)
I came here to share an awesome yet wild and dangerous experience I had. Something that it was so out of the ordinary that even the situation that I did it played like a ‘background’ to the scene. Something that rocked me like a tornado and… well, yes, the story will be about tornados, but you shall not need to be trigged. No people were harmed by that and we didn’t catch any actually.
Bruce and Vanessa are my best ‘friends’. And why I wrote ‘friends’ that way? Well, because actually we’re more than just two friends, if you know what I mean. Since our teens, we shared a bond that went all over our lives, from carnal meetings to just pure friendship. Yes, a friendship based in sex and other stuff.
We had a lot of threeways at the most various places and doing the most wild fantasies one could have. But the one I am going to write about is not even far from anything we’ve heard from anyone we know or even reading or TV. And everything started because of a tornado.
The three of us were raised at the edge of ‘Tornado Alley’, that place where, as the name says, is a ‘heaven’ for them to wreck hell and cause damages and worse. Since childhood, we were used to always find relief at a safe house Bruce’s parents built under is house where we hid from the tornadoes and their path of destruction. But then we moved and we only got there for occasional visiting.
Every time we avoided visiting our families during ‘tornado season’, but last year, there wasn’t a way to make that not happen. A family of us passed away and we returned to our town for the funeral and visit friends and relatives. And it was days before one of those big tornadoes would hit the place.
“Are you sure that you three want to stay even with the tornado alarm, Arlene?”
“We’re here to see friends, mom. And there is no idiot whirlwind that can make us leave without staying with the ones we love”
That day, we were at Bruce’s parents place when on TV a tornado alert appeared that one was about to get soon into the town’s way. It wasn’t one of the powerful ones but not a storm that you will say it’s ‘tiny’. It were just the three of us there, his parents went to visit other relatives in another town to try to escape from the tornado.
We got ourselves connected to radio to watch the approach of the storm, but the whole morning nothing happened. Past noon, the warnings started to get bigger and Vanessa saw through the window the tornado at the horizon, taking its path to the town, where helpless things and even people would be at its way.
“Guess we need to get into your dad’s safe house, Bruce!”
“So far, we don’t need it…”
As the tornado progressed and got stronger, going underground wasn’t an option but a thing we had to do. And then we were inside the underground ‘bunker’, safe from damage and with provisions for a small set of days.
Well… we didn’t stood days there, but I must that being at a underground shelter sometimes suck, especially if you don’t have ways to entertain yourself. We did have some, but you know how connections sometimes are.
“Darn! No TV, no phone…”
“At least we are alive, Vanessa!”
“But, Arlene, that doesn’t mean that we need to stay here looking to each other for God knows how many days!”
“I know, but what can we do?”
Yes, being trapped there wasn’t the most interesting thing to happen but at least it saved our lives. And also did trigger something that would change our lives from that moment on.
“Well, I do have an idea, girls”
“What’s up in your mind, Bruce?”
“Is there something that we can do while we are here stuck inside this bunker and with a tornado looming?”
“It does. But I don’t know if you two will help me with that”
“If you say what you have inside your mind…”
I think Bruce wouldn’t be as clear as he would when he sat between us and looked to our faces and then said what was inside his mind…
“I don’t know about you two, but I have to admit that, sometimes, I feel this tornado is exciting”
“I don’t think it’s exciting to be stuck inside this safehouse and praying for the house not being wrecked”
“Well, I did not mean that kind of excitement, Vanessa…”
When me and Vanessa noticed a promising bulge at his pants, we realized his intentions. And, we had to agree that a nice fun would be welcomed for that moment. Since we weren’t going anywhere sooner… or later…
“And what if someone finds us?”
”Well, we aren’t kids and guess they already know of our ‘special’ bond…”
Of course that dick had to be out of his pants and up to the action. We rubbed our hands against Bruce’s and decided that it was a good way to pass time.
“You always have the best ideas, Bruce!”
“Well, I think this is one of the things that make us hang out together”
The whole place could be falling down but we were falling for his dick. We did not even jerk it, just went down and started to suck him. We didn’t have nothing to do there except sex and if it was the only pastime available, why not? A tornado loomed around and we were safe, so…
“Oh girls… ohhh…”
Being friends with him for a long time, we knew that he liked us to double-team him and Vanessa and I took turns on sucking that manmeat, slurping and tasting it. He moaned and patted our heads as we tasted our pal good.
“Bruce, you’re right. It feels so exciting”
Maybe because we knew that no one would come to stop our fun, we went dirty and deep into it, sucking, licking and playing with his cock during it before it was his turn to pay back the favor and lick our both pussies. Brue laid us on the floor and switched between Vanessa and I to eat our cunnies. I admit it was a quite interesting and fun experience to do that.
“Ohhhhhhhhhh Yeahhhhhhhhhh! Yaehhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Bruce was a man who knew how to please a girl and showed that with his tongue and mouth. Me and my friend were amazed and screaming places while he orally gave us bliss and soon it was turn to his cock to join the game, as he laid there and we sat on him, Vanessa at his dick and me on his mouth.
“Show us the way, Bruce!”
“You will rock here, baby!”
We fucked on that position for a while, as we humped and rubbed our bodies against his cock and mouth, with the appropriate reply. Of course, as the two girls we are, we kissed. But that was only a fraction of the things that happened there.
Later it was the turn for me to get nailed in all fours and have Vanessa’s pussy in front of me, ready to be eaten. And there it was, myself tasting my best friend while the other pounded my love hole.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh! Hmmmmmmmmmmm!”
“Yeahhhhhhhhhhh! Fuck me! Fuck me!”
“Arlene… Ohhhhhhhhhhh! You’re so good!”
We traded places and did lots of stuff that moment and for ours, maybe did two or three times. I don’t know how many hours we spent there, but I do know that we were doing something valuable of our times while the world might be going crazy outside that safe house.
We licked, ate, sucked, fucked each other in all holes possible and we came in all ways possible, with his sperm going around our bodies everywhere. Then, we heard steps.
“God! Someone is here!”
“Quick! Let’s get dressed!”
It was actually Bruce’s uncle and aunt who went to see if we were alright. I don’t know if they realized what we did there, but I think that wasn’t much important that time. Fortunately, most of his neighborhood was safe and his parents’s home was as well. And everything went alright, with the town getting only small damages and a few with minor injuries.
Unfortunately (or fortunately), we never had such kind of experience again. That will be something that the three of us will fondly remember, until the next time we ‘fight’ danger for some pleasure…