Moonlit Encounter

It was Sunday morning and Amanda sat across from me in my living room. “She jerked you off?”

“Look, I’m not trying to upset you. I just don’t want to lie to you about anything.”

“No, I’m not upset. Just surprised.” She said. “I thought she wasn’t supposed to touch you because that would be considered ‘cheating’ on her boyfriend.”

“Well, you did ask… You said you wanted to keep things casual right?” I asked.

“Yeah, but I didn’t know some other girl was gonna jack you off after we went on a date!” She sneered.

“I didn’t plan it. She just showed up.” I stated. I was so happy. As long as I was being honest, I had nothing to hide or be ashamed of. Sure, maybe I was being a bit manipulative, but I wasn’t lying to anyone.

“Look… I have a job interview, but I’ll be back in an hour or two. Do you wanna hang out later today?” I couldn’t believe she still wanted to hang out after that. Women are so competitive...

“Sure, but I’m kinda broke right now.” I said. “Do you wanna just come over and watch a movie or something?”

“Sure.” She said as she left.

I didn’t get any texts from Renee all day. I was wondering if she felt guilty about the night before. A couple of hours later Amanda showed up wearing wind shorts and a volleyball Tee. She looked sporty and cute. “Did you pick out a movie?”

We settled into the couch with some popcorn and sodas. We were watching ‘Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind.’ Right as the movie began, she turned to me and very seriously asked “Is that girl gonna show up here tonight?”

“I have no idea.” I smiled. She just turned to the TV. “And what will we do if she does?”

“I’ll tell her that you’re here and she’ll probably just go away.”

“This is so weird.” She sighed.

We made it about half way thru the movie before we gave way to our physical desires.

Before long, I was on top of her and we were kissing heatedly. I slid my hand up her stomach and rested my palm over her small firm breast outside of her shirt. She showed no desire for me to stop, so I began to gently squeeze it. She moaned into my mouth. I took it as a good sign and decided to move my knee up between her thighs. I slowly applied pressure and was soon grinding my thigh against her pussy thru her wind shorts.

She was still moaning at everything I was doing so I decided to slip my hand under her shirt and then push up the sports bra she was wearing underneath. I began to roll her soft nipple between my finger and thumb and she moaned more. I then felt her hand slide down my stomach and rest over my crotch. I pulled her shirt up exposing her pale breasts. They were not as amazing as Renee’s, but were still very nice.

I leaned down and drew her small pink nipple into my mouth and sucked on it hard. She continued to moan as I felt her hand slip inside of the waist band of my shorts. I bit her nipple as her exploring fingers found my cock and wrapped around it. She was stroking me long and slow and I reached down and unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts for her. Now her hand was free to glide up and down with ease.

All was going well, so I then reached down between her thighs and pulled the crotch of her wind shorts over to the side. I slid my fingertips under the elastic of her panties and pulled them aside as well. When I placed my fingers on her exposed cunt, I found it swollen and dripping wet! That turned me on a great deal.

She was clearly into everything that was happening, so I slid down the couch and out from between her legs. I then grabbed the waistband of her shorts and yanked them down along with her panties. She eagerly lifted up off the couch to help me slide them off. Before I could even get them off of her legs, she had leaned up and ripped off her shirt and sports bra, dropping them both on the floor, leaving herself completely naked. I followed suit and yanked off my shirt. Her icy blue eyes were burning with lust as I dropped forward and wrapped my lips around her gushing cunt. She moaned again as I slid my tongue rapidly across her clit.

Her thighs clenched around my head and I was squeezing one of her breasts in each hand as I dug into her mound with my tongue. I had been taught well. In just a couple of minutes I felt her body tense up and she let out a primal scream as her juices gushed over my tongue. I waited for the bucking to subside and slowed my movements to a gentle lapping.

She lay perfectly still staring up at the ceiling. I finally rose up to look her in the eyes. She leaned up and kissed me on the mouth, despite the fact that it was glistening with her juices. “You are a fucking god!” she moaned. I rose up to my knees, letting my open shorts fall around my knees. My cock was sticking straight out. “Just give me a second.” She sighed.

She then got up and went straight into the bathroom. I was surprised to hear the shower head hum to life. I walked into the bathroom naked and found that she had gotten into the shower. “What are you doing?” I asked through the curtain.

“Sorry.” She said. “I don’t mean to be weird. I just needed to have warm water rushing over me after that.” There was a pause. “Did you take classes in that or something? That was fucking amazing.”

“I read a lot of books.” I said as I pulled the shower curtain open to have a better look at her.

“She looked at me and smiled. “What book was that in?”

“I don’t remember.” I said as I leaned against the sink and began to lightly stroke my cock where she could see. She looked down at it.

“Oh my god.” She smiled. I watched as the water cascaded over her tight muscular body. Amanda was a runner and it showed. She was toned and firm everywhere that mattered. Her breasts were probably a small C-cup. Her ass was muscular and firm. It was the first time that I saw her naked body in all its glory and I was very pleased with how she looked.

She finally turned off the water and I handed her a towel. She off a bit and then stepped out of the shower. She didn’t say anything. She just smiled as she grabbed my cock and pulled me toward the door. She led me back to the couch in the living room and sat me down. She then climbed onto the couch next to me on her knees and kissed me once as she gently stroked my cock. Then, quite suddenly, she pulled away and lowered her head in my lap.

There was no licking or nibbling. She immediately took my ENTIRE cock all the way into her mouth. It was wet and warm and it felt amazing! She continued to deep throat me and I was amazed each time I watched her lips start at the head of my shaft and go all the way down until her lips were touching my balls. “Holy shit.” I moaned.

Once my cock was soaking wet, she kept the head in her warm mouth and began to slide her fist up and down the shaft. She worked it slowly but her grip was firm and very tight. Any time it began to feel dry she would go all the way down and coat it with spit. During all this, I could feel her tongue swirling around the tip as she delicately stroked me. The sensation was incredible and I couldn’t help but say “It looks like you read a lot of books too.”

She actually laughed a little. Something about the way a pretty girl looks when she smiles while she’s got your cock in her mouth just makes you crazy…

She worked me like that for what felt like twenty minutes. She didn’t stop. She didn’t even take a break. At first, I kept thinking that there was no way that I could cum from what she was doing. Don’t get me wrong. It felt amazing, but I just couldn’t believe it. After about twenty minutes though, I felt a deep intense orgasm beginning to build up in me.

My legs began to shake and I felt my load coming. I moaned aloud and at that moment Amanda quickened her pace. Before I knew it, my fingers were clawing the couch cushion and I was sending my hot load down her throat. She then went all the way down again and I had no doubt that I was literally pouring my cum down the back of her throat.

I took her to my bed and we fell asleep, both naked and deeply satisfied.

I woke up at 2:30am to the sound of my phone chiming. I picked it up and saw that I had a new text. Then I heard the door downstairs being knocked on. I looked at the phone again.

RENEE: Come let me in. Want to play with you.

Amanda rolled over with her eyes squinted. “What’s going on?”

“Renee’s here.” I said as I sat up on the edge of the bed.

“Shit.” She sighed. “Can’t you just ignore her?”

I stood up and put on a pair of flannel pajama pants. “I’ll just be a minute.”

I flipped on the porch light and saw Renee standing there. I could tell she was drunk again. I opened the door and she immediately threw her arms around my neck and kissed me deep and hard. She leaned back, smiling and said “I want to play with you again.”

I grabbed her by the arms and held her back to look her in the eye. “Not tonight.”

She reached out and placed her hand over my cock and gripped it thru my thin pants. “Don’t you want me to make you cum again?” she asked, licking her lips. Things were starting to get complicated. The truth had gotten me this far. No point stopping now.

“Amanda’s here.” I said.

Renee didn’t say another word. I watched her face change into a hurt pout. She stepped back and looked at me like a beaten dog, turned on her heel and walked away.

I woke up the next morning to the sound of the alarm clock. Amanda was naked and sleeping next to me. I got dressed and kissed her goodbye and was off to work.

I was wondering if I would ever see Renee again. A little after lunch, I got my answer. My phone chimed.

RENEE: Can I come over when you get off work?

I thought for a moment. Why not? I had no obligation to Amanda and if anything, I owed Renee an audience.

ME: Sure.

I drove home with a mix of eagerness and dread. I had no idea what to expect.

When I arrived home, Renee was sitting in her car outside. When I got out of my car, she exited hers and hurriedly followed me inside. She locked the door behind her as I headed up the stairs. “I’m sorry about last night.” I said. “I hadn’t heard from you and I didn’t know you were coming over. Why did you lock the door just now?” I asked.

“Because I don’t want Amanda coming in while I’m here.” She replied. She was trying to act cool, but there was a hint of bitterness in her tone.

“She won’t.” I said. “I told her you were coming over.”

“So, she knows all about us and all the stuff that we do together?” she asked with her arms crossed.

“Yes. And you know all about her.” I said.

“And she spent the night last night?”

“Yes.”

“And she knows that I’m here and she’s okay with me coming over?” She was confused.

“She’s not my girlfriend Renee. She doesn’t have cause to feel anything about it.” I said.

“Did you have sex with her?” she asked.

“Not yet.” I answered.

“Not yet?” she asked, her anger showing. “As though you’re going to?”

“Are you jealous?” I asked. She said nothing. “Look Renee, if you’re not comfortable with any of this, you don’t have to stick around. It’s not like I’m cheating on you. You have a boyfriend for fuck’s sake!” I yelled. Maybe I was a little frustrated too.

She unfolded her arms. She knew that I was right and gradually she accepted it. She finally looked up at me. “You swear you didn’t have sex with her?”

“Not that it’s any of your business, but fine. I swear I did not have sex with her.” I said turning away and walking into my bedroom. Just as I had hoped, she followed me. I stood in front of the closet and took off my shirt.