This is a continuation of "The Boss' Wife" but it's not necessary to read that story to understand this one.
The next day was uneventful, as I left in the morning, ran a few errands in town, grabbed a bite, and eventually arrived back at my apartment in the late evening.
Unfortunately, the storm that had started the night before had continued, causing some power outages in the area, including one in my building! It was so dark as I entered my apartment that I had to feel my way around using the walls just to get to my living room. This sucked!
I tried to remember where I kept the flashlight, but I couldn't. Nor would I have a lot of success finding it in this darkness. So I started thinking about who I knew nearby that I could get some help from.
I had only lived in the building for a year, and didn't know my neighbous very well. I had made some occasional small-talk with my immediate neighbor to the left, who lived there with his girlfriend. I decided to knock on their door in the hopes that they could lend me a flashlight so that I wouldn't be so helpless.
As their door opened, my dark-adjusted eyes were blasted by the blinding light of several massive candles. The perks of having a woman in the home, no doubt!
It was the girlfriend who had opened the door, and she was stunning. Her curly blond hair bobbed as she smiled at me. Her t-shirt hugged her tits perfectly and cut-off before reaching her midriff, revealing a flat stomach and a tight body.
"Oh hey," said her boyfriend as he joined her at the door and told her who I was. "Everything alright?"
"Actually," I replied, "I can't see a thing. I was wondering if I could borrow a flashlight or something."
"Awwww, don't be silly," the girlfriend interjected. "Come in and join us, we'll get through this storm together!"
They introduced themselves as Brianna and Ben, welcomed me into their home, and brought me a beer. We chatted for a few minutes as we got to know each other a little better.
Eventually there was a lull in the conversation, causing me to become aware that I might be interrupting something. The flickering candles created shadowy silhouettes on the walls, and the scent they emitted added to the sensual ambiance.
The last thing they probably wanted was me here, so I should probably gracefully exit so as not to overstay.
I guess I drank the beer they gave me a little too quickly, as my next comment was probably a little too forward: "You guys probably want to get it on, and I should probably get some sleep..."
They laughed it off and told me not to worry.
"Speaking of getting it on though," Ben exclaimed, tilting his head towards the common wall that our apartments shared. "It sure sounds like you're no stranger to that!"
My eyes widened with embarrassment. They could hear me when I brought girls home?!
"Aww, don't be embarrassed!" Brianna asserted, as she admonished her boyfriend for bringing this up. "I think you should be proud...The girls sound very pleased!"
The three of us had a good laugh, before Brianna got serious for a moment and asked me if she could ask a personal question. I nodded.
She said she couldn't remember a single instance of wall-banging that didn't result in a resoundingly loud orgasm from my partner.
"Did they all come from sex?" she wanted to know. "Because I was of the impression that some girls don't come just from vaginal sex."
I told her as far as I knew, all girls did. But I sensed some uneasiness from the couple in front of me now.
"Okay, here's where I'm coming from," she elaborated. "I actually have never come from vaginal sex, only oral, and I thought there were a lot of girls like that."
"Yeah man," Ben piped up. "Tell us your secret man!"
I didn't really know what my secret was. I didn't have any special skills from what I knew. But I was particularly well-endowed. I suggested that was the only thing I could think of.
"A bigger dick," Brianna inquired skeptically. "That's it??"
"Well, girls have told me the upward curve of it along with the size is a real pleaser," I replied. "That's really all I can say."
"Show it to us!" Brianna requested.
"Er, what?" Ben chimed in, perhaps a little jealous that his girlfriend wanted to see another man's cock.
"Oh, don't be such a prude," Brianna rolled her eyes. "It's just a dick! I'm curious if this guy's just yanking our chain, or if there's some secret we should find out so we can improve our own sex life!"
Ben reluctantly seemed to give in to the curiosity, as they both turned to me expectantly. I felt a little bit on the spot, but I also felt like they had been very hospitable and so I owed them something.
"Fine," I said, as I stood up and started unzipping. "But I'm not doing this alone. If I'm getting naked, we all are." I took off my clothes but left my boxers on until I saw that they were willing to comply.
They looked at each other, shrugged, and began to undress. Brianna raised the mini-T up over her head, revealing a beautiful pair of C-cups that suited her body perfectly. Her perfect, light-brown nipples were hard, but I couldn't tell if it was because the electric heating was off or because she was turned on.
Ben removed his shirt and started unbuckling his belt. He was not exactly a gym rat, with a paunch that suggested that he also ate whatever he wanted. He lowered his pants and underwear at the same time revealing a little dong that barely protruded past his untended pubes. The shadow cast by his belly in the candlelight along with his lengthy pubes also made it very difficult to see his balls at all.
Brianna made quick work of her shorts, and was now in the process of lowering her panties. As she bent down I got an amazing look at her cleavage. Her boobs hung low and knocked each other as she stepped out of her panties to reveal a neatly- trimmed bush. I badly wanted to see her ass, but I thought it might be rude to ask her to her around.
