The second the lights went out Stephanie Kissle bolted up in bed. Her heart pounded despite the logical explanation. In the middle of a big city, it was never truly dark except when the power went out. Still she grabbed for her flashlight from the nightstand and ran out to the hallway of her apartment building where emergency lighting greeted her.
To her further relief, she ran into her neighbors from across the hall. The sexy and slightly geeky duo, Elliot and Nate. Elliot's glasses were a little askew, but his hair flopped in his eyes as adorably as ever. Nate, the taller and darker haired of the two, ran his fingers through his mop of boyish curls. They were her friends and her secret lust. Both were twenty-seven and currently wore nothing but boxers so she got a delicious look at Nate's curly chest hair and Elliot's hard muscles.
"You okay?" Nate asked her.
"Sorry, it's so bizarre. I have a thing about the dark."
Everyone in the building said Elliot and Nate were gay, and Steph saw no reason to doubt it. She had weekly dates with Ell to do laundry, while she and Nate did the grocery shopping together to make it more fun and max out on savings. Truth be told, she was in love with her gay boyfriends and her female friends kept trying to set her up to get her out of the rut.
"Well, come in our place. We've got backup battery power, and we can always rig a generator." Ell opened the door and nodded her inside.
They followed her, and she felt safe in the warm glow of their huge TV and torch lamps. "I hope you don't mind. I just get freaked out. My older brother loved horror movies and my parents didn't care if I watched, but they were tough about no nightlights. Not the worst childhood trauma." She sat on the sofa and smiled.
The duo sat on either side of her. "No problem, you're welcome any time. Of course, we had to watch out for you. Some of the old geezers might've tried to grope you. It's for your own protection." Nate looked at her body.
She looked down and felt her face burn. A lace white tank and matching panties. "I'm really not a slut. I just hate hot summers so I dress light."
"So do we. Just less lace." Ell winked at her.
She looked at the TV and froze. "What's that?"
"Sorry." Nate grabbed for the remote.
Steph got it first. "No. Why does it look like me?" A woman about her build with long brown hair and dark eyes lay stretched out a bed on the TV. It was a video game but looked a little like porn.
"It's only one option. We're making a new video game, and she's a potential heroine people can play," Ell explained. "I agree, she needs some work. Not as hot as you but close."
"She's naked. What sort of game is it?" The figure on TV had a big bust.
"It's part of the mature content. She's a zombie hunter and must replenish her strength by sleeping with humans. How many, how graphic, and so on is up to them. It's a compliment to you." Nate slid his arm behind her on the old sofa.
Vaguely, she remembered they did do some work on video games, reviewing and designing, but she had no clue she was in them. Glancing down at Nate's boxers, she saw his cock straining the material. Elliot showed the same reaction. That was the real compliment.
"Aren't you two together? We never talked about it, but I always sensed a sexual tension. You're not gay?" Steph tried to slow her thoughts, but her body was way ahead. Her dreams might not be so farfetched after all.
"We are together. But not strictly gay." Nate leaned in and kissed her. A jolt of happiness hit her. They wanted her.
Her pussy moistened, and her hands ran over their chests as she responded. Not leaving out Elliot, she leaned to him and let her tongue tangle with his. "I thought I was crazy crushing on two gay guys."
"It's sort of hard to date this way, but when you find the right one, you just know." Elliot tugged her tank down and freed one breast.
Nate made sure the other one also felt the cool tingle of their cranked air conditioner before they sucked her nipples. Arching her back, Steph knew for certain they weren't totally gay. They squeezed her tits with as much eager playfulness as any of her high school boyfriends.
"Kiss each other," she said.
Nate smiled up at her and gave her a hard kiss on the mouth. "I love requests."
Then he pulled Elliot in closer, and they kissed with her nipple in between, tongues and teeth grazing her tender flesh until she moaned. Reaching for their erections, she stroked them through their boxers.
"At least, I won't be alone in the dark," she said.
The men stood and ditched the underwear fast before standing her up and tugging her skimpy clothes to the ground. Steph was lost in their hard bodies. The lean muscle was normally covered by jeans and T-shirts. But her hands couldn't stop teasing their hard members.
They steered her to the oversized coffee table made of wood with lots of drawers on the side. She went willingly onto her back and felt like her video persona on TV. The men turned off the big screen and knelt in front of her. Ell started kissing her left calf and Nate nuzzled her right inner thigh, but soon, they'd kissed up to her pussy. She'd never had two tongues on her, but she spread her legs as wide as she could and tangled her hands in their hair.
"I wanted you both. Please, I need more." She wasn't experienced with this by any means, and her last boyfriend was over six months ago. There was no doubt what she needed from them.
Nate slid up to lie next to her, licking her sensitive breasts until she gasped. Elliot showed off his skills eating her until she felt a pressure behind her clit. He went after every inner fold with his rough tongue. When his finger slid over the nub, she cried out as if it were her first time coming. Elliot licked her pussy until Nate nudged him.
Elliot opened a drawer and produced condoms and individual lube packets. Steph trusted them, but they were Boy Scout ready. Nate stretched out on his back and slid on protection before letting her climb on top. She slowly eased his cock in, keeping her eyes locked on him so she never forgot her fantasy come true.
Once she had all of Nate deep in her, she leaned forward slightly as Elliot's strong chest pressed to her back. "You're sure?" he whispered.
"Not up for it?" she teased.
He kissed her as his thick fingers rubbed lube to her ass and tested her a little. Steph relaxed and let his finger in. No way was she missing one bit of her fantasy scenario tonight. She had to have them both together.
"Stay just like that." Ell put on a condom and carefully filled her ass with his thick erection.
Nate tugged at her nipples, and she smiled down at him. "So good. We should've done this before."
"We thought we were big brother types to you. Guess we were wrong by how wet you are." Nate lifted his hips.
Steph shivered as Elliot pushed that last inch in. Two pulsing cocks deep in her was as good as she'd imagined. Tight and a little overwhelming but that was what she wanted with them.
"You okay?" Elliot whispered.
She nodded and leaned her head back on his shoulder to kiss him. "Perfect. Fuck me! I'm going to come soon no matter what you do."
Elliot pulled back and filled her again, and Steph tightened on them both. So close. She rocked between them, controlling the pace and how much she let them out of her. Elliot held her from behind while Nate's hands braced her hips. They were both a good size, and she felt them pressing to each other through her. They wanted each other, too. That spark pushed her into a shrieking climax. Clinging to them, she rode the waves and tightened on Nate as he came for her. Elliot's shouts were right in her ear, but she loved how he ground to her ass.
Catching her breath, she kissed Ell's cheek then leaned down to take Nate's mouth.
"Lights are still out. Maybe, I should sleep over," she said.