The heavy thunderstorm causes a power outage. Even worse, you forgot your keys and now you're locked out of your house. It doesn't stop there, the two girls that live nextdoor come out and corner you in the yard,

"We're going to have some fun with you tonight."

The two women laugh at your protests, uncaring about whatever relationship you might have. "Oh, really?" One of them asks with a sly grin, her hand snaking out to stroke your cock through your pants. "Then how come you're getting so hard for us? Come on, we both want it..." She leans in close, whispering into your ear.

The other woman begins fumbling with your shirt, eagerly exposing your chest to the cool night air and the hot breath of the storm around you.

The two women laugh at your protests again, unconcerned with whatever relationship might stand between them and their desires. They seem to take it as some kind of challenge. The one that's been touching you leans in even closer, her lips practically brushing against yours as she whispers, "Then why don't you tell her?"

The other woman, emboldened by your reaction, moves in for a kiss on your neck. Her hands wander lower, grabbing at your ass and grinding herself against your growing erection.

"We believe you." The one whispering into your ear says with a knowing smile. "But what about us? Can't we have some fun too?" She runs her tongue along your jaw, causing shivers to race down your spine. "Besides," the other woman adds, nibbling on your earlobe as she talks, "it's a stormy night and no one will hear us."

Their hands work expertly to undress you, their fingers deftly unfastening buttons and pulling at zippers.

"Oh, really?" The one whispering asks, clearly not believing you for a second. But before you can protest further, she presses a finger against your lips, silencing you. "Then prove it." She takes your hand and leads it down between her legs, where she's already wet and eager for you.

Meanwhile, the other woman has slipped out of her top, exposing her perky breasts to the cool night air.

Their expressions darken for a moment as they look at each other, confusion flashing briefly in their eyes before dissipating into determination. The one who's been touching you reaches out to cup your cheek, gently guiding your face towards her. "Then show us how much you love her."

She leans forward and kisses you hard on the mouth, her tongue pushing past your lips and dueling with yours as she moans into the kiss.

The woman takes a step back, looking at you with hurt in her eyes. "Fine," she says coldly. "If that's how you want it..." She turns to leave, storming back into the house without another word. The other woman glares at you before following suit, slamming the door behind her.

The yard is silent for a moment except for the distant rumble of thunder and the patter of rain on leaves. Then, suddenly, there's a flash of lightning so bright it illuminates the entire yard.