Scarlet Promise

Me, My Girlfriend and Her Best Friend: Part Two

After the night of ‘Truth or Dare’ I was afraid that Belinda might feel awkward about everything that had happened. We had been together for four years and had never brought another person into our collective ‘sex life’ before that night.

Two or three days a week during the summer, Belinda would come over while my parents were at work and we would tan in the backyard. It was the same backyard where I had dared her to make out with her best friend Marcela. It was the same backyard that they had dared me to jack off while they watched. It had been a crazy night. Belinda ended up fingering Marcela while sucking my cock and at the end, I shot my load all over both of them.

Before that night, Marcela had occasionally joined us for our little tanning sessions. It was usually a burden to me because if she was there, I couldn’t tan naked and sex with Belinda was definitely out of the question. The upside was that I got to spend the afternoon with two gorgeous latinas. Marcela always wore a bikini unless she didn’t have one, in which case she would strip down to her bra and panties. Belinda always tanned naked. Her logic was that both Marcela and I had already seen her naked before, so what was the big deal? It made it hard for me to keep them from noticing whenever I got a hard-on which was pretty often. Anyway, today was tanning day and I was quite pleased about it.

It was 1pm when the doorbell rang and I sprung from the couch with great anticipation. It had been three days since our wild night with Marcela. Belinda hadn’t brought it up and I hadn’t seen Marcela since then, so you can imagine my surprise when I opened the door and found them both standing there on the front porch. They were laughing about some conversation I had apparently missed. I was pleased to see that they were not only getting along, but both seemed to be in good spirits. “Hey Marcela.” I said automatically. I had promised myself that the next time I saw her I wouldn’t let it be awkward. Easier said than done.

“Hey Chico.” She replied as she reached out to give me a hug. My mind flashed an image of her completely naked in the moonlight with a splash of my cum on her chest. I could make out the outline of her bikini top under her gray tank-top. It was cut off mid stomach and she was wearing cut off jean shorts and sandals. She looked absolutely gorgeous.

“Come on in.” I blurted as I went to hug Belinda. She was dressed pretty much the same as Marcela but with no bikini top outline. I could vaguely make out the point of her nipples underneath, but I was trying not to stare. They were both familiar with the routine. They came inside and immediately headed for the back door.

We got to the deck in the backyard and the sun was warm and bright. It was a beautiful day. I had already laid out the towels for Belinda and myself. I had to run back inside and fetch a third for Marcela. Once I returned, I spread it out next to the other two on the deck. After that, the blue-ball inducing ritual began.

The girls chatted and laughed as they simultaneously slid out of their shorts. The afternoon sun was bright and hot and both girls had already begun to sweat. Marcela was wearing her red bikini that tied on the sides. I had seen it before and always hoped that that would be the one she was wearing because of how amazing she looked in it. Belinda was wearing pale blue cotton panties under her shorts. They were still talking about whatever it was they’d been talking about on the porch. If you asked me, I couldn’t tell you what their conversation was about. They were both smiling and laughing though, and I was thanking god that I was wearing mirrored sunglasses. I stared in admiration as they continued talking and Marcela pulled her tank top up and over her head. Marcela’s red bikini top fit really tight and the tops of her dark tan c-cup breasts were constantly threatening to spill out of it. I might’ve crossed my fingers.

Belinda was listening intently to Marcela as she peeled off her tank and, like always, wasn’t wearing anything underneath it. Her b-cup breasts lightly glistened from her sweat. Her nipples were already hard despite the summer heat and I remember thinking that there was something about the sunlight that made the female form appear even more magnificent than seemed possible. She cast her top to the deck as Marcela continued her story. Belinda continued to stare at her face intently as she slipped her panties down over her ass and down her legs. I found that part especially interesting. It was amazing to me how completely uninhibited Belinda was about her body in front of Marcela and me. She was so casual about it all, and just the site of her sent a surge of blood to my cock.

I peeled off my t-shirt and we all took our places on the deck. Belinda lay on the middle towel. I lay to her left and Marcela to her right. They finished their conversation with a big laugh and fell into silence.

We lay there looking up at the sky not saying a word. I kept stealing glances at Belinda’s body as I wondered how long the silence would last. The awkwardness was setting in. None of us seemed capable of addressing the elephant in the room, so we just laid there.

Finally, Marcela sat up and looked over at us. “Okay, guys, can we just talk about the other night?” Belinda and I sat up to meet her gaze. “I just don’t want things to get weird between us, okay? I mean, sure it’s kinda weird and everything, but I totally had fun with you guys the other night and I don’t think we should feel weird about it.” I just looked at her. “I mean, if you guys feel bad or whatever, then we don’t have to talk about it anymore, but I just wanted to clear the air, okay?”

It was dead silent for about five seconds before Belinda burst out laughing. “Oh my god, I can’t believe you’re so worried about that! It’s not like it was your idea.” Marcela looked confused but also relieved. “Johnny and I already talked about it. Everything’s fine.” The truth was we hadn’t talked about it at all, but if Belinda says everything is fine, I’m not going to argue. Marcela sighed with relief. There was a moment of silence and then Belinda wrapped it up by saying “…you slut.”

“Fuck you!” Marcela laughed as she smacked Belinda on the arm. Belinda howled with laughter and I couldn’t help but join in. Marcela joined us and we all had a good long laugh. By the time it was over we all had tears in our eyes.

“Oh. Ahh-heh… That was pretty crazy though.” Belinda said.

“Yeah.” Marcela replied. “Yeah, it was.”

I was laying there with a tremendous sense of relief as the sun beamed down. My peace was interrupted by Belinda saying “Ooh, Johnny! Can you go get the baby oil?” Sometimes Belinda would put baby oil on. It always drove me completely nuts.

“Sure.” I said as I stood up. “Need anything else?”

“Can you bring us some whiskey and cokes?” she asked.

“I’ll have to raid the folks’ liquor cabinet, but I don’t think they’ll notice.” I said over my shoulder. As I left the backyard, the girls started talking again. I went inside and discovered we were out of whiskey, so I grabbed some vodka and orange juice and made three screwdrivers. I was almost to the back door when I remembered the baby oil.

I opened the back door and headed back over to the deck. Belinda and Marcela were both still lying in their spots, but I did a double take when I saw my favorite red bikini lying on top of Marcela’s pile of clothes. Then I saw Marcela lying there next to Belinda, completely naked. I was so stunned I almost spilled our drinks. “There wasn’t any Jack so I made us screwdrivers.” I said handing Belinda one. As I handed the other to Marcela, I couldn’t help but say “And you got naked.”

Belinda answered for her. “Yeah. We were talking some more about the other night and we figured that, since we’ve all seen each other naked now, it doesn’t really matter anymore if we wear clothes or not.” I stood there in disbelief, staring at Marcela’s beautiful body in broad daylight for the first time. She was completely stunning to look at. Her skin was smooth and dark except the areas that her bikini covered. Her nipples were a little bit larger than quarters and were much darker than Belinda’s. She had a thin strip of jet black pubic hair protruding from where her legs met. I suddenly realized that our little tanning days would be a lot more fun with Marcela around. I snapped out of my little cloud and noticed that they were both staring at me. Finally Belinda chimed in. “That means you can get naked too Johnny.”

They were both staring at me, waiting. Even after all the wild things we’d done three nights earlier, I found myself feeling self conscious. Maybe it was because I wasn’t drunk this time. Maybe it was because it was the middle of the day and I couldn’t conceal anything in the blanket of darkness that the night provided. I felt like I was four years old again, standing on the end of the diving board. I was excited and terrified. I couldn’t wait, but I couldn’t jump either. Finally I decided that taking this ride was worth the price of admission, so I reached for the button on my shorts. In a moment, I had them unzipped and they fell to the deck around my ankles.

I handed Belinda the baby oil as I lay down on my towel next to her. She squirted a pool of it into her palm and began spreading it up her arms. Just lying there naked with the two of them was enough to get me going. My dick was already getting fat and it fell over my pelvis like a beached manatee. I laid there counting my blessings as Belinda finished with her shoulders and moved on to her perky little titties. I felt another surge in my groin. She then poured another pool into her left hand and passed the baby oil to Marcela.

As Belinda bent over to oil her legs, Marcela squirted a generous amount into her hands and started rubbing it into her arms. Next, she oiled her shoulders and lie back down on her back, picking up the bottle again. Then she squirted some oil on her chest between her beautiful breasts and set the bottle back down by her hip. I stared through my sunglasses as she spread it over her amazing tits. I could feel each pulse throb in my cock as it slowly began to stand erect. I guess it wasn’t too subtle because Marcela looked over at it and then up to my eyes and smiled. “You gonna be alright there Chico?” she playfully asked.

Belinda looked over and saw my hard-on and started laughing. “Damn, Johnny! What am I gonna do with you?”

“I’m sorry,” I said “but I really can’t help it. It’s not like any man in the world could lay here and watch his girlfriend and her best friend, who are both insanely hot by the way, rub oil all over themselves and not… you know?”

Marcela was just finishing up her legs when Belinda finished my thought for me “Get a boner?” She and Marcela both laughed as Marcela lied back down. Then the three of us laid there in silence for about five minutes. Suddenly Belinda propped up on her elbows and looked down toward my dick. It was still standing straight up. Without saying a word, Belinda picked up the bottle of baby oil and squirted it into her left hand.
I was staring up at the sky when I felt Belinda’s oiled fingers loosely wrap around my cock. I looked over at her. She was just looking up at the sky smiling. She spread the oil all over my dick and lightly began to glide her hand up and down. I couldn’t get over how bold Belinda had become. I didn’t know what else to do, so I just lie back amazed.

She kept stroking me with Marcela lying right next to us. Her grip began to tighten and I couldn’t help but release a small moan. From the corner of my eye I saw Marcela’s head cock over a bit, but she didn’t say anything. It eventually occurred to me that she was watching us. Belinda was turning into quite an exhibitionist. As she slowly stroked me, I put my hand on her thigh and let it slip across her oiled leg to rest over her small tuft of pubic hair. Slowly and quietly, she opened her thighs and I began to massage her clit with the tip of my finger. Now she was the one letting subtle moans escape.

As she got wetter, I applied more pressure and her grip on my cock tightened. My finger slipped inside her pussy and she moaned even louder, but Marcela showed no reaction aside from a smile. We knew by then that she had to know what we were up to. She was watching us get each other off and we both knew it. Finally, in another bold move, Belinda turned her head so she was eye to eye with Marcela. Marcela took her eyes off Belinda’s oily hand as it pleasured my cock to meet Belinda’s stare. Then I heard Belinda ask her “You wanna watch me suck it again?”

I turned my head to see them clearly. Belinda was now jerking on my manhood at a brisk pace. Marcela’s lips were glistening as she replied. “Okay.”

Not a single one of us had even touched our drinks yet. I couldn’t believe what was going on or the fact that it had nothing to do with alcohol. The simple truth was, Belinda wanted to give me a blowjob in front of Marcela and Marcela wanted to watch her do it.

Belinda sat up and grabbed my t-shirt. She then crawled on her knees to the bottom of my towel and positioned herself between my legs, which I quickly spread to give her ample room. Marcela scooted over to Belinda’s towel as Belinda used my shirt to wipe the baby oil off my cock. Marcela slid down the towel and lay on her side, propping her head on her hand down by my hips to get a good view of what was about to happen. Her face was about a foot away from my rock hard member. Belinda tossed the soiled shirt aside and slowly lowered her head down to my shaft. Marcela’s eyes sparkled as Belinda made her tongue dance around the tip of my cock. She smiled and stared as Belinda took the tip into her mouth and licked the underside with her tongue. I was so hard that I thought my skin might break. Then Belinda opened her mouth and went down as far as she could go, almost gagging herself before she came back up. She left my cock dripping with her spit. She wrapped her fingers around it and started jerking me off, staring at Marcela as she did. Marcela smiled at her and they both giggled like little girls. Then Belinda looked back up at me and I caught a glimpse of something fierce and wild in her eyes.

There was no hesitation in her movements. It was almost as if she had planned the whole thing. Suddenly she reached toward Marcela with her free hand and grabbed Marcela’s wrist. Marcela looked at her with surprise on her face, but Belinda didn’t stop. She pulled Marcela’s hand toward my crotch and guided her fingertips to my balls. I was going absolutely crazy! Belinda kept jerking and sucking my cock as Marcela timidly began to massage my balls. She leaned closer to Belinda so she could keep her eye on all of the action. She leaned in even closer and slid her fingers further down to rub my taint. She got really close to touching my asshole and it sent a strange shiver of anticipation through my entire body. Just as it passed, Belinda pulled my cock from her lips and pushed it from the base toward Marcela.