Lightning Strikes

Synopsis:  Blue Lightning purchases his love Danielle’s latest album, Under the Covers, only to be surprised that Danielle herself has come to visit with one Senora Pela, aka Dana Casanova.   

Chapter 1--An Early Halloween Treat

Blue Lightning checked his phone for texts from Danielle.   

‘Oh, my sweet Elle.   I wonder how you are.   Your star misses you, and is shining for you from afar.’, Azure wrote, poetically.   Thinking of Danni made him this way.   He had written countless songs and sonnets exemplifying her features, most especially her eyes, smile, hair and that drop-dead gorgeous body of her’s.    Thinking of it alone made his prick throb within his briefs.    

‘Darn this libido.’, Lightning thought, finishing up Valerian & Laureline much to his content and satisfaction.   Suddenly, there was a rapping at the door.    

‘Coming !’, he shouted loudly, rushing toward the door of his new apartment.   Standing at the entry, dressed in her signature skin tight spandex, white wrestling boots and sequined cape was her lover, Danni Sexbang.   Dana Cassanova was with him.

‘I brought Senora Pela !’, he said.   Pela had a sombrero cocked on her head, jauntily.   She looked Lightning up and down.

‘Ay, papi….Looking caliente.  Mami likey.’, she said, her gaze undressing him where he stood.    

‘So, we’re all heading out for the Halloween party ?’, Lightning questioned.   

‘Yes, and you are looking particularly hunky.’, Dana complimented.    Dana was dressed stereotypically for comedic effect.   

Chapter 2--The Hoppin’, Boppin’ Halloween Party

It was Dana’s Halloween bash that everyone was invited to.   One could she integrated El Dia De Los Muertos in with the typical Sam Hain decor.   Dia didn’t occur until after All Hallows, but no one was complaining.    Dana was cutting a rug and watching everyone savor her specialty 5-layer salsa, black onion guac-bean dip.   It was better than anything out of a restaurant.   Dana fed Lightning and noted a little got on his handlebar moustache.   Grabbing him by his taut ass, she kissed it off and frenched him right in front of everyone.

‘More of where that came from, Blue.’, she vowed, winking at him.

‘Working your magic again I see.’, Danielle noticed, seeing Dana sashaying away, backfield in motion.   Danielle wasn’t gay, but Dana’s backside was certainly a thing of beauty.  

Blue’s movements on the dance floor were nothing short of poetic.  He was rather poised and graceful for a man.   He supposed having taken tap in college had given him an edge but he only danced for fun rather than a passing grade.    Danielle had finished some chalupas and punch when she sauntered over to Blue, admiring his kick-butt dancing moves.    Danielle danced provocatively, making his dong throb and feel as if it were about to break his jeans.  

‘I noticed your Lohn John has become quite the gangplank.’, she pointed out obviously.   She looped her finger around his belt and pulled him close.   

‘I want Dana to come with us.’, she whispered.   Blue had never been in a menage a trois but he had always hinted at the desire to try one.   

‘Happy early Hanukkah Blue.’, he thought to himself while the two vixens led him into a spookily lit room that smelled of sage, patchouli and sandalwood.

Chapter 3--Gettin’ Freaky

Coincidentally enough, the DJ at the shindig had started playing slow-dance jams.   Very seductively, Danielle and Dana began to undress and surrounded Blue.   Blue had been with them both but never at the same time.    Their hands danced along his athletic frame, teasing his jewels and stroking his shaft very gently.    Blue groaned sublimely, hynotized by their eyes and totally surrendering to their touch.   He didn’t mind if they dominated him.   Typically Blue was the one in charge, but he believed in equality.   

Blue’s member saluted proudly.  It pointed straight up, begging to be kissed, sucked, stroked or to penetrate one of his lovers.    Danielle started to plaster him against the wall and began to pleasure Blue orally.   Dana circled Blue’s testes in her hands, astonished at their size.  With a whopper like that in his pants it was no wonder the women couldn’t leave him alone.   He wasn’t a community bicycle, however.   The only women for him were Danielle, Dana, Felicia, Jamie, Marcia, Arin and Kenna.   

Blue was being ridden by Danielle who called out his name.   Luckily the music was extremely loud.  Even if they could hear Danielle, it would sound like the Halloween sfx that was being used on the spooky CD.   Dana wanted to have her fun with Blue as well, so she lubed up a strap on and inserted it into his anus.   Normally Blue would have protested but Dana was very tender and worked him over.   Danielle was giving him ecstasy from the front and Dana was all business behind.    Before long, Danni and Blue climaxed joyously.    

‘I still want to join when you have your fun with Blue, Dana.’, Danielle said, nibbling on Blue’s ear as she dismounted him.   

Chapter 4--So Flexible

Both of the girls couldn’t keep their hands off Blue’s soft, furry chest.   He had strawberry blonde hair and it was just like satin.    In fact, they thought of him as a tiger.   He was sexy, strong, confident and could easily satisfy multiple women.    Besides, the duet was overtly rhapsodic in the variety of positions Blue could easily get in and out of.   

Blue didn’t know how much longer he could last the evening but he gave his lovers one more round of intense and delicate lovemaking.    Both of them felt pampered, loved deeply and cared for more than anyone else.   The way Blue spoke to them in other languages was a spectacular bonus too.   

Blue exclaimed loudly and at long last, his penis finally became flaccid.   The women were finally tuckered out, so they all lay in a dog pile, cuddling him and caressing his chest.   They listened to the steady beat of his incredible heart and fell into a deep sleep.

Chapter 5--Go Your Own Way

The trio felt as if they had consumed an entire sugar truck.   They felt slightly tipsy from all the confections they had consumed but at least they’d burned off most of the empty calories having hot, firework producing sex.    

Dana didn’t wish to leave Blue but he had to return to his homeland.

‘Once more, it was a pleasant journey, mi amor.    Te amo.’, she said, kissing him deeply.

‘A little something to whet your whistle, Papi.’, he added, shaking his cute derriere as she left.

‘Boy, she’s a lot of fun to watch leave, huh ?’, Danni chimed in as they all said their friend departed on her flight back to Mexico.   She sang the Mexican Hat Dance at the top of her lungs, not caring if she was being PC or not.   She was simply happy having enjoyed Blue and the tremendous surge of oxytocin surging through her veins.  

Danni looked at Blue, tears stinging her eyes.  

‘I hate doing this.’, she began.   

‘Shhh...I know, Danni, sweetie.   You’re my Jewish Princess.’, Blue said, giving her a bit of a dip and kissing her before she left on her flight to Los Angeles.   

‘You and I will see each other in our dreams though.’, she said, with an added wink.   Blue gave her a playful pat on her tuchus and waved as she left.

Epilogue

Blue was suffering with slight Halloween ‘hangover’, even though he had savored El Dia De Los Muertos and All Souls Day soon after that.   He sighed and looked at his phone.   It was a provocative photo of Danni eating a Twix, teasing him.   

‘Wishing it were your stick, LOL.’, it read.   He grinned devilishly from ear to ear.   She soon got another text from Dana.  He was wearing nothing but a serape and a smile.  

‘Thinking of you underneath my serapi, Papi.’, she stated.  

‘Ay, mami, you’re killin’ me.’, she wrote back.   Both of them gave him a hard on in the best and worst of ways.   He shared a bit of facetime with them both, masturbating long into the night until he exploded and felt his whole body go limp.  

‘Just as good as the real thing.   You are surreal, my darling.’, Danni complimented.   He then texted that Erin was calling her and they needed to film their latest episode of Girl Grumps.  

Dana then wished Blue a pleasant holiday, shipping off kisses wherever Blue desired them to be.   He grinned, sighed contentedly and went about the rest of his day, feeling like the luckiest man alive.    Life indeed, was good, and he was getting plenty of action.   He didn’t brag about it to his friends but he had to admit, he felt a bit like the late Hugh Hefner.   

‘Damn, Blue.’, he exclaimed, pointing at himself proudly as he yawned and got ready for another titillating day.    Yes, Blue couldn’t complain, he was too blessed for that.  

The End