Hurricane Party

Jae and Onyx busied themselves picking up glasses and empty bottles, and cleaning tables as people left. Soon, I was the only customer in the Dugout.

"I guess I should head out so you can close, Ace," I said.

"Nah, it doesn't matter. Suzie would castrate me if she found out I closed early. Someone might come in for a six-pack to go. Let's play some pool. I can keep up with orders."

I was in the middle of losing the third game in a row when we heard glass break, followed by a scream. The lights went off, along with the music and the TV. "What the fuck was that?" Ace said, as the battery-powered emergency lights brought harsh illumination to the room.

Jae and Onyx came rushing through the kitchen door. Both looked terrified. "Water is coming through the window over sink!" Jae yelled.

"What?" Ace said, pushing past the girls.

"What happened?" I said to the visibly shaken Onyx.

"We were in there loading the dishwasher, and I heard a noise. I looked up and saw water half-way up the little window above the sink. There was a crack going across the glass, and then water started leaking in, and then it just shattered!"

"Everybody out, now!" Ace yelled, returning from the kitchen. "Back steps! Move!"

I looked down and saw tendrils of muddy water running around my shoes. More glass shattered, and we heard more rushing water. With Ace hustling us, and Ivan leading the way, our group hurried to the emergency exit. As we passed the restrooms, water was jetting out under the doors. We were ankle deep. How could it rise this fast? How deep was it going to get?

"I can't swim! How are we going to get out?" Jae moaned.

Ace said, "You're all right, honey. The back door is higher than the bathroom windows." He sounded more confident than he looked.

There stairwell was dry. Ivan led the girls and me to the top while Ace locked the security doors into the club behind him.

Huddled in the doorway at the top of the steps, we understood the enormity of the situation. The street in front of the building was under water. So were most of the steps leading from the sidewalk up to the entrance to the front bar, and the sloping alley was awash halfway from the street to where we stood. Since the Dugout was in the basement, the few painted-over windows it had were below pavement level, sitting in little wells. Those wells were now spillways for flood waters rushing through the broken glass.

"My God," Jae cried, "how are we going to get home?"

"Where are you parked?" Ace asked.

"See that little red car?" Onyx pointed.

"The one with water halfway up the doors?" I asked.

"I only had three payments left," Jae sobbed.

"Ivan? What about you?" Ace asked.

"Remember? My girlfriend dropped me off. I was going to ride with you."

"Oh, right. I have to stay here until I call Suzie and tell her what's happening. Here are my keys. Go see if my car is all right. If it is, park it over on the back lot of the bookstore. That's uphill from where it's parked now. "

We watched as Ivan slogged off through the deluge. Ace called Suzie, and the girls huddled between us.

"The water's still rising," Jae whimpered. "How can it come up this fast?"

I said, "The creek is about two blocks away. It floods sometimes, but I've never seen it like this."

There was a gurgling noise behind us. The girls and I turned just in time to see the doors at the bottom of the steps burst open, vomiting out a torrent of chairs, bottles, and water. In a heartbeat, the muddy water in the stairwell was at the same level as the flood in the alley. Jae almost knocked me over, throwing herself at me to cry.

"What the fuck was that?" Ace said, turning to look. "Suzie, we won't be able to start salvage operations until we get some big pumps. ... Yes, it's deep. I'm on the top step of the emergency stairwell, and the water is at the second step. ... No! Second step from the top! ... Yeah, everyone's out, and the front's locked up. I'm going to lock this door before I leave, and I'll be back at dawn to see what I can do. ... All right."

He put his phone away. "Poor old woman. She wanted to come over here and work on scrubbing the floor to get ready for tomorrow."

"Now what?" Onyx asked.

"Now, I go home to sleep. It's the last I'll get for days. I only work here, but if this place isn't open, I don't get paid," Ace said.

Ivan came splashing around the corner from the bookstore parking lot. "How do you drive that fucking thing, Ace? The wheel was between my knees!"

"Sports cars aren't for everyone," Ace said.

"This night sucks," Ivan grumbled. "I'm soaked, and I left my phone on the bar. Now I have to wade around and ... FUCK! That's a lot of water!" he exclaimed as he looked down the stairwell.

Ace gave a hollow laugh. "Yeah, Ivan, there's nothing we can do here. We can't get to your place if the water is this high, so you can stay at my house. It's on the ridge on the north side of town. We can make it in my car. My wife won't mind, and Suzie could use your help with clean-up."

"Can I use your phone to call my girl?" Ivan asked.

While Ivan spoke to his girlfriend, Ace said, "You ladies are welcome to stay with us, but I'll have to take you one at a time. My car's a two-seater."

"I live up the alley at the top of that little hill," I said. "I'm sure my place is safe, if anyone wants to go there."

"We can't stay here," Onyx said, pointing to the water that was almost to our feet.

"I don't want to drown," Jae sobbed. "Does anyone know how to pray?"

"Honey, go with Harry," Ace said, hugging the panicked girl. "He's a nice guy, with a nice little house on high ground. In the winter, you can see the roof of this place from his driveway, and you're looking down when you do it. Harry's house is the safest place for you tonight."

"Will you call my sister and let her know where I'll be?" Jae sobbed, moving from Ace's arms to mine.

"I'll call," Ivan said to Ace. "You need to concentrate on driving."

Onyx took her friend from me. "C'mon, baby, calm down," she said. "I'm with you. Lead the way, Harry."

The five of us slogged up the alley in the cascading rain. There was no point in hurrying. We couldn't get any wetter. When we got to Ace's car, I asked him to call me if there was any way I could help with clean-up. Then the girls and I laughed at the spectacle of big Ivan shoehorning himself into Ace's ridiculous little roadster. Eventually, they went splashing off into the night.

"Jae, honey," Onyx said as we walked. "Are you going to be okay?"

We slogged a few more paces before Jae said, "I'm sorry. I know I'm a pain in the ass. I'm terrified of drowning. My grandparents died in a flood in Korea."

I put my arm around Jae's shoulders. "You'll be safe at my place. High and dry."

We walked up my driveway to my attached garage. I led us into the laundry room, where I kept some beach towels. "Don't worry about dripping on the floor in here. It's meant to get wet." I handed them each a towel, and took one for myself.

I was drying my face when I heard Jae say, "Onyx! What are you doing?"

"Getting out of this damn wet clothing."

I considered keeping the towel over my eyes, but not for long. Onyx's rich skin tone stood in beautiful contrast to her lacy white bra and thong.

"I was going to say 'no peeking,' but I guess it's a little late for that," she grinned, toweling herself. When she was more or less dry, she started working on her rapidly frizzing hair.

Jae wasn't having much success at patting the water out of her dress. Onyx laughed, "Girlfriend, you might as well face it. That has to go."

"But I'm not wearing a bra." Jae blushed.

"My white lace doesn't cover much when it's wet. In fact, it feels kinda clammy on me anyway," she said, reaching behind her to unclasp her bra and tossing it onto the pile of her other wet clothes. "There. I'm sure Harry has seen boobs before, haven't you, Harry?"

"Yeah."

"See? And he's still standing there, a perfect gentleman, waiting to invite us into his nice dry house," Onyx said, her perky breasts jiggling as she dried her hair. She was right. Her nipples were cute.

"Fine," Jae huffed. She reached behind her neck and untied the knot holding her dress up. Shyly, she lowered her hands, peeling the damp fabric off as she went. She hurried to cover her breasts with her hands, her wet little black dress catching on her hips.

"Oh, for God's sake, girlfriend! You've been nude in front of a guy before."

"You're right," the pale, slender girl sighed, revealing her soft-ball sized boobs to me as she wriggled her dress down off her hips, leaving her in simple black bikini panties.

"Bet you didn't think they were that big, did you, Harry?" Onyx laughed.

"They're not that big!" Jae blushed.

"On your body, they look big," Onyx purred, moving over to stand next to her friend. "Do you like hers better, or mine?"

"I'm not dumb enough to answer that," I said. "You girls are both beautiful and sexy."

"Yeah, gorgeous," Jae giggled, her firm round boobs quivering. "All my waves are washed out now, so my hair is all stringy and straight, and hers looks like she stuck her tongue in an electric socket."

""What about you, Harry?" Onyx asked. "You shouldn't drip all over your house."

"I'll clean it up later," I said, trying to pat more moisture out of my sodden shirt and pants.

"What are your floors covered with? Laminate? Tile? Carpet?" Onyx asked.

"Mainly hardwood with area rugs."

"I do the cleaning at our place. I know how much of a pain it is to deal with water on wood floors. You might as well do what we did," Onyx said. Neither girl had made any move to cover themselves, so four lovely young breasts with four dark little nipples were bouncing in front of my eyes as the girls worked their towels in their hair.

I pulled my still-dripping shirt over my head and dried the damp skin of my chest and back. When I bent down to take off my shoes and socks, I found myself at eye level with a pair of slender pale thighs that touched each other lightly, leaving a slight gap where damp black fabric was stuffed between two puffy lips.

I turned and saw Onyx looking at me. She grinned, flipped her hair up off her neck and over her face, and then turned her back to me, presenting two firm brown globes with a bit of white lace disappearing between them. She bent over, supposedly to dry her hair, keeping her knees straight. She knew exactly what she was doing, showing her tiny dark star and lace-covered pussy to me, allowing them to sway back and forth with her upper body movements.

Quickly, I stood up, dropped my pants, and got to work on drying my legs, feet, and soggy boxer shorts. I forced myself to look out the window.

"I can't stand this clamminess any more," Onyx said. Her thong joined her other clothes, and she stood, proud and naked before us. She toweled between her legs, fluffed the thin line of black curls above her sex, and said, "That's better. I felt like I had peed myself."

Jae looked at her friend and then at me. Not at my face, either.

I glanced down. The outline of my thickening cock was visible through my wet underwear, but I wasn't sticking up. Yet.

"Oh, fuck it!" Jae giggled. She pulled her little black panties off, revealing her completely bare womanhood to me. Not even a shadow of stubble showed on the pristine skin of her mound or outer lips, so full that they hid her sex. She threw her damp hair over her shoulders and pressed her naked hip against the one of her friend. "Now who do you like better?" she asked.

I didn't know what game these two were playing, but it was difficult keeping old Johnson under control. He wanted to come out and join the fun.

Onyx struck a pose against Jae, rich dark skin pressed to pale, a petite, perky boob touching its hard little nipple to the equally rigid bud on her friend's larger breast. "You might as well know, Harry. Jae and I are more than just roommates."

"That's cool," I said, struggling not to firm up more. "I only have two beds, so I was going to ask if you two would share one."

Jae giggled. "Not everyone knows about us, Harry, and we'd like to keep it that way for a while. This is kinda new to me."

"She hasn't spent much time on the dark side," Onyx smirked, her eyes sparkling as she smacked Jae's pale, slender ass.

"Let's get you something to wear. I have t-shirts that should work." I tossed my towel on top of the washing machine and turned to walk into the house.

"Wait," Onyx said. "You're still dripping from those shorts. Lose them, dry off right, and then you'll be ready to go in the house. Men! Like damn kids."

"She's right," Jae chuckled. "You've seen girls before; we've seen boys. From what I can tell, you'll look just fine."

I shrugged my shoulders, retrieved my towel, stripped off my wet boxers, and re-dried my lower half as nonchalantly as I could with half a hard-on. Then I led my two naked refugees into my home.

We paraded into my bedroom, and the girls chose shirts to sleep in, treating me to delicious views of two tender asses as they searched a bottom drawer. They borrowed my hair dryer and went to the bathroom across the hall from the guest room to clean up. I grabbed fresh athletic shorts and a t-shirt and headed for my own shower. When I got out, the girls were sitting on my bed.

"Who wants a night-cap?" I asked.

"What are you serving?" Onyx responded.

"I have beer and a new bottle of Mr. Jack's finest Tennessee sippin' whiskey."

"Jae does dumb shit when she drinks liquor," Onyx said.

"I do not! Well, yeah, I tend to lose my clothes, but there are no secrets there anymore. After almost drowning, I could use a drink."

"Only one for me," I said. "Remember, you were the ones feeding me Harvey Wallbangers all night."

We went to the kitchen, and we all took a couple fingers of whiskey neat. In the living room, I sat on my recliner, and they lounged on the couch. We talked, wondering if everyone was safe, still shocked at how fast our evening hangout had been submerged.

After a while, Onyx pointed to a photo on my mantel. "She's hot. Who is she?"

"That's Maria, my wife."

"Where's she tonight?"

"In the den, in an urn on the windowsill so she can see the garden. Pancreatic cancer, very aggressive. I lost her about three years ago. That's the last healthy-looking picture of her. She chose it herself to use at her memorial service."

"Oh my God, that's so sad! I didn't know. Oh my God I'm so, so sorry," Onyx babbled.

"It's okay. We don't all get equal amounts of time here on earth. She got a lot out of the years she had and gave ten times more in return. I don't grieve much anymore. I'm just proud to say I knew her."

"You really loved her," Jae murmured.

"We were in love from the minute we met. When she got sick she fought like a pissed-off Marine until the very last day. She had been in bed for weeks. She asked me to bend down, and she kissed me and told me she loved me and to be happy. Then she closed her eyes and stopped breathing. She was still smiling."

Jae came over and sat on the arm of my chair. "It's okay to cry, you know," she said.

"I know. I did a lot of it, more before she died than after. I'm grateful for the time I had. No one else got that. Just me."

"Death is scary," Jae said. "That's why I was such a child outside. I feel bad about that."

"Death isn't kind. It's okay to fear it." She must have taken that as an invitation to sit on my lap. I held her as she snuggled against me. Soon she was asleep.

"She looks good like that," Onyx whispered.

"What do you mean?"

"In the arms of a man. I'm the first girl Jae has been with, and she's not sure whether she's bi or just satisfying her curiosity."

"Which are you?"

"I can enjoy a man, but there's something about boobs and a soft, warm pussy...."

"I'm with you on the last part," I chuckled.

Jae stirred after a while, and we went upstairs. The girls headed for the guest room, and I flopped on my bedspread. I don't remember closing the door.

Brilliant early morning sun was coming through my window when giggling down the hall woke me. The girls were making some very interesting sounds.

Back in my day, I did some crazy shit. When I met Maria, I settled down, and concentrated all my lust on her, learning to please her as much as she pleased me. We enjoyed our time in the bedroom, and we did things our parents would never have done. Still, I had never had two beautiful strangers going at it in the guest room.

I needed to do something. It seemed weird to lie there and play with myself, so I went down the hall to see what was happening.

Onyx grinned when she saw me. "Jae, baby, look behind you."

"Hmm?" Jae asked, turning her wet face to me. "Oh! Hello!"

"Hello."

Onyx said, "Join us, old man. Jae was talking about how she likes sucking cock."

Old Johnson obviously understood the implications. Both girls watched as he grew inside my gym shorts.

"You don't mind?" Jae asked her lover.

"Not at all. I know you how much you like dick, even though I've never seen you with a man. Go crazy. Have fun," Onyx said.

Shedding my clothes, I decided I must have drowned in the Dugout and been spared the memory. Not exactly how I had pictured Heaven, but I could adapt.

"Hmmm," Onyx said. "That pecker ain't no splinter. Jae, baby, I'd better get you in the mood."

Jae was on her back in seconds, propped on some pillows, and Onyx knelt between her legs, pushing and bending them for maximum exposure. "You eat pussy, Harry?"

"I love eating pussy," I said.

"Bet you don't eat it like a girl does."

"No one has complained," I said.

"Ever try dark meat?" Onyx asked.

"I'd like to."

Onyx was already sopping wet, just the way I like a woman. I studied her as she began her attack on Jae's smooth sex. Onyx had a tiny bubble butt, perfect on her petite body. Her skin was warm and alive in my hands. I reached between her legs and traced a finger over her wet contours, from the end of her landing strip to beyond her tight black star. This was going to be fun.

Palming a cheek in each hand, I bent over her and kissed her at the base of the small tribal design that ended just above the cleft of her ass.

"Mmmm. That's nice," Onyx muttered, tilting her pelvis and spreading her legs to give me better access.

I kissed the smooth flesh of each asscheek, licking and nibbling, and then pulled them apart and took a quick lick from her clit, over the rich pink of her inner lips, to her asshole and back.

"Damn!" Onyx moaned, "you're pretty good at that for a guy."

"I have always enjoyed eating a girl," I said, spreading her lips to lick inside her. She was hot, with a rich, creamy taste. I hadn't eaten pussy for years, not since Maria got too sick to enjoy it, so I was having a very good time. Old Johnson really wanted attention, but he had to wait.

I stopped to wipe my chin. Jae's one hand was clutching the bedsheet, and her other was twisting her own nipple. It was obvious she enjoyed what Onyx was doing to her.

"You don't have to stop that, old man," Onyx teased.

Happily, I went back to work. Jae had cum twice from her girlfriend's mouth, and I was trying to get a third one out of Onyx when she moaned, "Enough! God, I don't know how much more of that I can take! Come over here."

I walked on my knees to the side of them, my cock bobbing as I moved.

"Oh," Jae said. "Yeah, I want that." She reached up to catch a drop of pre-cum.

"Taste it," Onyx said.

Dutifully, Jae licked her finger clean.

"Nice?"

"Uh huh," Jae giggled.

"Really," Onyx said. "Let's see." She moved to me and licked me from my sack to my navel. "Our friend Harry is a vegetarian. Right?"

"Pretty much. It's part of my 'fit after fifty' thing."

"I'm not usually into it, but this night's been pretty crazy, so...." With that, Onyx engulfed half of me, worked me around with her tongue, and then sucked hard as she pulled away. "Top that, baby," she giggled to her partner.