Silver Promise

Jealous again?… Could be useful. I decided to press further.

ME: One of my new neighbors. I went to a party with her last night and we ended up making out for a while.

RENEE: Really? Well have fun then.

She was being catty. I could’ve reminded her that I was the single one and that she had a boyfriend, but I didn’t want to play that game.

ME: So, tomorrow night then?

RENEE: Whatever.

Amanda and I went to a little bistro by the harbor and got to know each other a little better. She asked me more questions about my strange arrangement with Renee and I told her the truth about everything she wanted to know. I even told her that I had turned Renee down that night to go out to dinner with her. She just laughed. She was fascinated by the whole thing. I also got the impression that she was charmed by my honesty and complete lack of deception.

I took Amanda back home and kissed her goodnight. We made plans to hang out again the next night after I got off work and I headed home and went to bed.

It was two in the morning when a knock on the door woke me up. There was only one person it could’ve been. I slipped on some shorts and walked down the stairs to the front door. Renee was standing on the porch. I opened the door and could immediately see that she was drunk. “Hey sexy boy!” she greeted me. I let her in and followed her up the stairs. “How was your date with what’s her name?”

“Amanda?” I asked, playing it cool. “Really good, actually.”

“Did you have sex with her?” she asked, trying to smile.

“No.” I said. “We kissed some more though.” She was digging.

“What would happen if she came over right now?” Renee asked.

“Probably nothing… I would tell her that you’re here and she would most likely leave.” I said very ‘matter of factly.’

“You told her about me?” she asked.

“Why wouldn’t I?” I asked, just oozing cool.

“Did you tell her what we do when I come over here?” she asked.

“Sure.” I smiled.

She stared at me wide eyed for a moment. “And she’s cool with that?”

“So far.” I said as I headed to the fridge. I wanted a beer. I knew she didn’t need any more, but I figured why not throw some fuel on the fire? “I’m gonna have a beer. Want one?”

She was silent again before finally answering in a shrill tone. “Sure.”

I handed her a beer and sat down on the couch. She sat next to me. I learned a great lesson about the competitive nature of women that night. I watched in amazement as her attitude dramatically shifted. She wanted to win and I was happy to encourage her efforts. She arched her back a bit and stuck out her large breasts. She was wearing a denim mini skirt and a tight fitting pink top with spaghetti straps. “Do you know why I came over here tonight?”

“I have a few guesses.” I smiled. “But it’s always more fun when you tell me.”

She pulled her legs up underneath herself and rose to her knees at my side. She leaned into my ear and licked my earlobe. “I came over because all I could think about all night was seeing your big fat cock.” I immediately started getting hard. “And I couldn’t wait to tell you how bad I want you to fuck the shit out of me with it.” I turned to her and shoved my tongue into her mouth. She kissed back with ferocity. She bit my lip. “Show it to me. I wanna see you jerk that big fat cock.”

I was feeling squirrely so I stood up in front of her and let the bulge in my shorts stick straight out in front of her face. “You wanna see this big fat cock?”

She looked up at me and then back down to the bulge in my shorts as I popped the button on my shorts. “Fuck yes!” She moaned as I slid the zipper down. My shorts slid down into a bunch around my ankles and my rock hard cock was hanging just inches in front of her face. Her eyes were open wide and her mouth opened and I saw her tongue flicker inside. Her hands came up from her sides and she put both of her palms just inches from the sides of my cock. I could see how badly she wanted it. She wanted to touch it. To suck it. To feel it.

Instead of sitting down on the couch, I stayed standing in front of her and drew my hand up to my cock. Her eyes and mouth remained wide open as I jerked myself just inches from her mouth. “You like that?” I asked.

“Fuck yes.” She muttered. She slid her hands up and down her chest over her shirt. “Are you thinking about fucking me?” she asked.

“Yeah.” I moaned.

“You wanna put that big cock in my tight little pussy?” she asked. “You wanna push me against the wall and shove it in my mouth? Shove that big fucking cock down my throat?” she moaned.

“Oh, fuck yes!” I moaned.

“You wanna cum in my fuckin’ mouth? Wanna cum all over my tits?” she asked as she groped at her breasts. It was so hot and I knew I couldn’t last much longer. “You wanna fuck my tight little asshole with that big fuckin’ cock?” she asked. “Stretch out my tight little virgin asshole with that big cock?”

I couldn’t handle any more. I dropped down to my knees and leaned back and shot an enormous load onto my stomach. Renee was still completely worked up. She was still going. “I love watching you cum. I want you to cum all over me!” she moaned.

This was usually the part of the evening that she awkwardly got up and left, but she didn’t move. She sat and watched as I picked up my shorts and wiped off my belly with them. We both just sat there for a moment before I rose to my feet. I walked naked into my bedroom and lay down in bed, not sure what she would do. A moment later she appeared in the doorway. “Can I stay for a while?”

She lay down next to me in bed and put her head on my shoulder and her hand on my chest. She was still fully clothed but it felt nice to at least have some kind of contact. We lay there in silence for about twenty minutes when I finally asked her “Why do you like this?”

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“This. This whole deal. What do you get out of it?”

“What, watching you jack off?” she paused. “It’s exciting. I mean, your whole life, you’ve probably jacked off a thousand times always thinking about different girls and scenarios, and now I get to watch you get off to the things that I say. It’s really hot.”

As bizarre as it was, I understood her. “So why don’t you ever get yourself off too?” I asked.

“No way. If we were both naked and doing that it would be too easy for me to slip up.” She said.

“Right…” I said. “Your boyfriend… And you don’t think that any of this shit we do is cheating?”

“The kissing maybe.” She paused a moment. “Not anything else though. I’m just talking. What you decide to do is your business. That way, if we ever got busted, we could say that all we did was kiss.” She may have been nuts, but she had a point. She would’ve made a good attorney.

It was quiet again for a while. The gentle breeze from the ceiling fan glided over my naked body and her head was warm on my shoulder. She broke the silence. “What do you usually think about?”

“When I jack off?” I asked.

“Yeah.” She answered.

I had been completely honest with both Renee and Amanda so far, so I figured I might as well continue. “When I was 19 I had a threesome with my girlfriend and her best friend. It wound up happening several times that summer.” I ruminated. “I think about that a lot. Then the last girl I dated, Marie. I had several threesomes with her and several of her friends. Even had a foursome once.”

“Holy shit. I would never guess in a million years that you’ve done shit like that.” She said. “You just seem so… normal!”

“I am normal.” I laughed.

It was silent again for several minutes. Then… “How did it happen? The first time I mean?”

It was a story I had recounted in my mind a thousand times. “It all started with a game of Truth or Dare.” I said. “The three of us somehow ended up at my parents house at night with a shit load of alcohol. My parents were out of town. Anyway, after some drinks, we started getting bored and decided to play Truth or Dare. As the night went on the dares got more and more risqué. Eventually my girlfriend Belinda was playing the whole game in the nude. Her best friend Marcella and I were just wearing towels. Then the dares started turning sexual. I dared them to kiss. Belinda dared Marcella to give me a lap dance…” The memory of that night washed over me and I began to feel my cock throbbing to life. “I dared Belinda to try to get me hard without even touching me…” My cock was now leaning to the side and getting more fully engorged with each phrase I uttered. “She started fingering herself right in front of me. Then we dared Marcella to finger herself under her towel.” My cock was now standing straight up again.

“So how did the three of you get to that point though?” she asked. I shifted my weight hoping Renee would notice my erection. I was turned on by the idea of jerking off while I told her about two other girls I had fucked. She did notice, and I played it off. I then slid my hand over my cock and began to slowly stroke myself.

“Do you mind if I..?” I trailed off.

“No.” she answered, clearly wanting to hear the rest of the story. I dove back into my mind. “After we made Marcella finger herself, she wanted to pay us back.” I was beginning to moan as I spoke. I saw Renee lick her lips and her hand began to rub my chest. “She dared me to take off my towel and for me and Belinda to make out in front of her. I already had a hard on. I took off my towel with my backside to Marcella, but Belinda stepped to the far side of me so that Marcella could see my cock.”

“Really?” Renee moaned as she watched my hand glide up and down my cock. I felt her hand sliding lower down my chest onto my stomach.

“Belinda and I started making out for Marcella. Then Belinda grabbed my cock and started playing with it in front of her.” I moaned.

“Yeah?” Renee moaned again. Her hand drifted across my waistline and I felt her fingertips brush across the edge of my pubic hair. She was losing control.

“Marcella watched Belinda jerk my cock for about five minutes.” I moaned. Renee’s fingertips grazed the base of my cock.

“Then I dared Marcella to take off her towel and for the two of them to make out while I watched.” Renee’s fingers lie still at the base of my cock. “They had pressed their bodies together and started kissing… God, I was so fucking hard.”

I felt Renee’s fingertips press against the base of my cock. “As hard as you are right now?” she asked. I turned and kissed her with my mouth open wide and was greeted by her wild tongue. She was lost in the heat of the moment. It was time to make my move. I let go of my cock and put my hand over hers. She kissed me even harder when I pulled her fingers up the length of my cock. I then felt her fingers wrap around my pole and I let go of her hand as it began to slide up and down on its own.

“Oh, fuck that feels so fucking good!” I moaned.

“What happened next?” she asked. I couldn’t believe how into it she had gotten.

She continued to gently stroke my cock as I went on. “They kissed for a couple of minutes and then out of nowhere, they started massaging each other’s tits. Then they were licking each other’s tits.” I felt Renee’s hand leave me and I stole a glance at her to see her raise it to her mouth and lick her palm. When she returned it to my cock it was slippery with her spit. “Oh fuck!” I moaned.

“Then what?” she begged.

“Then they started squeezing each other’s asses and then they were fingering each other. It was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.” I moaned. Renee had tightened her grip and was now jerking my cock rapidly. I went on, “So when they stopped, they were whispering something and then they dared me to jack off in front of them. All the dares had been based on an amount of time, so I asked them how long I had to do it for.”

“Yeah?” Renee moaned into my ear,

“They said that they wanted me to make myself cum. They wanted to watch me cum. So, they sat down on the bench and I jerked off in front of them while they made out and fingered each other.”

She tugged me harder. “Did you cum?”

“Halfway through it Belinda started sucking my cock. I knew I was gonna cum so I told them so. They got down on their knees and Belinda told me to cum on both of them.”

“Did you cum on them?” Renee moaned.

“I jerked my wet cock right in their faces until I shot my cum all over their tits!” I moaned.

Renee kissed me hard again. “I want you to cum for me!” she moaned. “I want you to cum all over my hand! I want to make you cum over and over! I want you to cover me with cum!” she moaned.

My balls tensed up and my asshole quivered. Soon every muscle in my body tightened up and I screamed an inaudible sound into the night as Renee’s wet fist coaxed a giant glob of spunk out of my cock. I screamed again as she kept pumping more and more jizz from me. It spewed out and down my shaft and coated her small fist until I was completely and utterly spent. “That was fucking amazing!” I moaned before kissing her again.

Renee climbed off of the bed and walked to the restroom. I heard her tearing off a generous amount of toilet paper and then a flush. Then she turned on the sink. A minute later, she came back and lie next to me again. “Okay. We can’t ever tell anyone we did that.” She said. “That was definitely cheating.”

I smiled at her. “Who am I going to tell?”