"Fuck is it ever loud out there," exclaimed Tessa, "This is so fuckin' surreal."
Tessa was the younger, twenty-five year-old at most, girl friend of Marc, Harrison's best friend since high school, who was near forty like him. All Harrison really knew about Tessa, besides being an unbelievably hot blond with big tits, was she was an accountant who liked to say some form of 'fuck' in almost every sentence.
To celebrate their empty nest, Harrison and his wife, Beth invited their best friends over to drink and play games.
Beth was actually Harrison's second wife, and the stepmother to his two kids. She was almost ten years younger - which ironically, Marc made a stink about when they started dating. Beth was an average height ginger, with shorter hair, b-cup breasts, full lips, and the most piercing green eyes Harrison had ever seen. After ten years together, she's gotten hotter in his mind.
Beth invited Riley, a petite brunette who was also her yoga instructor. Riley was married to Reg; both were about the same age as Beth and attended high school with her.
Before the storm started, Harrison was enjoying the interesting dynamic as the three couples were together for the first time. Marc and Riley were part of his wedding party as best man and made of honor. Reg, who was still in the military at the time, was unable to attend due to deployment. Of course, Tessa wasn't even in the picture at the time.
Despite dating a woman young enough to be his daughter, Marc was really shy and conservative. Tessa must balance him being the complete opposite; loud, vulgar, and confident.
It was the same way with Riley and Reg, except Riley was the shy wallflower and Reg was the loud drinker who loved trying to make the women blush with his jokes - at least Beth and Riley.
Harrison and Beth seemed to be the middle ground couple; not too prude, but not as wild as their friend's partners. All in all, it was a good mix and everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves when first came the thundering rain and hail, and then blackness. Everyone at that time had a good amount of drinks in them, and the last game of sexual charades was getting all of them laughing and raunchier - even Riley and Marc. It was shame their fun was interrupted by mother nature.
As everyone used their phone as a light, Harrison led them downstairs to their huge den that had no windows, for safety. There were with four love seat couches and a fireplace. Each couple settled on a couch, illuminated by the glow from a phone screen.
"Hey, do you know what would be fun," said Beth in a mischievous tone, "Remember playing 'lights out' in high school."
"No..." said Riley right away, which caused Reg and Beth to laugh.
"What's lights out?" Harrison said not liking being excluded from the inside joke between the three old friends.
"Lights out is you turn off all the lights in the room and make out for like twenty minutes. Then the lights come back on," said Beth.
"Ooooo, fun," said Tessa, " So fuckin' into that."
"As couples, right?" said Marc.
"For our game, yeah," said Beth as she lightly patted Harrison's hand.
Harrison whispered in her ear, "I don't want to know, do I?"
"But, it can't be twenty minutes," said Riley, "the lights can come back on any second."
"Riskier, love it," said Tessa, already turning off her phone light.
"The lights are off down here," said Harrison, "If the power comes back, there'll just be a glow from upstairs. Does everyone really want to do this, kiss in the dark?"
"Um, usually more than kissing is involved," said Riley, "I'll do it. Fuck it..."
With her agreement, all the phones went dark and the only sound was the storm outside and some giggles. You couldn't see anything in the blackness.
"I'm surprised you suggested this," Harrison whispered pulling his wife close and kissing her. She was wearing a low cut blouse with no bra and a loose skirt that went to knees. As they kissed, he cupped her through the fabric, noticing her nipples are already rock hard.
"Oh, you're going to be surprised all right," said Beth breaking the kiss. In the dark, she shoved him to the end of the couch and started fumbling with his jeans.
"Beth?" Harrison whispered and then tried not to groan that loud as she freed his cock and took him instantly in her mouth.
Despite having a healthy, regular sex-life, blowjobs were not a common thing for Harrison and Beth. That was something he regretted, because his wife could do things with her mouth that no one before came close to doing.
She attacked the tip with her tongue before bobbing quickly, and then sloppily sucking on it. It was good thing the hail pelting the exterior was so loud or the others would notice the sucking sounds.
Beth stopped for a moment, with him still in her mouth, and then moaned as she continued sucking. From the angle, Harrison guessed she was knelling on the couch and probably paused to rub herself. That thought and the fact their friends were so close doing who knows what to each other made it so much hotter. He was getting close.
Suddenly, Beth jerked and gagged. Her mouth tightened a little too much and Harrison grunted in discomfort.
When she stopped, Harrison was a little disappointed, but that faded when she straddled his lap, letting him slide in her. She was so wet that he slid right balls deep.
He held her by her hips, but Beth didn't move.
She leaned and whispered in his ear, "While I was going down, my panties were pulled off and a woman fingered me."
Beth slowly moved up and down on my cock.
"Are you sure?"
"Harry, I felt the finger nails. Definitely woman. But, she stopped and then a bare dick pushed against my pussy - and I know what dick's feel like too."
"What?" said Harry and little louder and Beth shushed him.
"It's okay, I slapped it away and they stopped. Who do you think?"
Now groans and moans were audible across the room. Tessa's obvious voice was saying, "Oh fuck... So fucking good..."
"This is so hot and naughty, riding your bare cock in front of our friends when the lights could go on at any minute and we'll be caught," murmured Beth in Harrison's ear as she started rapidly fucking him. She thrusted down on him so hard, the others probably could hear the sound of their flesh slapping or the couch squeaking.
With a grunt, Harrison came in her, but she kept going until with a gasp, she stopped and panted against his neck. There was no other sounds other than the storm outside.
"That's twenty minutes then?" called out Beth out of breath, and their was some awkward laughter, "Harry and I are gamed out and calling it a night. There's two bedrooms if you don't want to cab it home. Probably safer with the storm... anyway, nighty-night."
Using their phones again as flashlights, Beth and Harrison made it to their room and took turns cleaning up in the master bathroom.
He was surprised when she was waiting under the covers naked and took off his boxers before joining her.
"Uh uh, I need a break," said Beth, "I'm just feeling hot, and kinda sexy. Expect to be woken up later."
"So... who am I mad at?"
"Harry, nothing happened... really."
"Trying to cheat and rape you?"
