When Renee moved in next door, we became friends immediately. We had a lot of common, interests, fantasies and we both were free spirits. I never knew my father. Mom got pregnant with me and, well, never married. Oh he paid child support and was paying for my college tuition but mom never would tell me much about him.
Renee, my next door neighbor moved in with her dad about a month ago. She lost her mother about eight months ago and she and her dad moved here from out west somewhere. Anyway, her dad was a real hunk. Really good looking and young. Actually her father was by a second marriage. Her real father had been killed in a car accident, so when she married again it was to a much younger man. Actually Matt was eleven years younger than Renee's mother. So that put his age closer to Renee's and mine, about eight years older than us.
Mr. Carter may have been a clever and successful business man, but he was a pussy cat around women. According to Renee, he had always being dominated by her mother. Around the house and, according to Renee, in the bedroom too.
It wasn't very long before she caught on to the fact that I had a crush on her father. Hell he was only eight years older than I was and although he was a lot more sophisticated than my crowd, he treated me as an equal. I mean he would listen to what I was saying and he always seemed to understand what ever my little problems were. He was the same with Renee and sort of doted over her. He never really refused her anything.
I guess it was his personality. Renee's mother dominated him, and I guess so did Renee, to a point. Anyway I probably was showing too much interest in her dad and asking a lot of questions about him and about his relationship with Renee that started it all.
Finally my curiosity and questions got a bit personal. You know, questions like, have you ever seen him nude, or did you ever see or hear him and your mother making love?
And the ultimate question, "how do you feel about him Renee?"
I was surprised by her answer. "Oh I'm going to make him fuck me soon. It's just a matter of time. I used to hear mom telling him what to do in the bedroom and I would sneak peeks thru the crack in the doorway and try to watch. So I sort of know his weaknesses."
"What did you see," I asked.
Well I learned a lot about my mom and him in the year and a half they were together. Mom liked him to... you know, go down on her, and she loved to suck him off, but I never actually saw it really happening. She always had her back to the door, or she would be bending over and he would be standing behind her. But he must have been good because she would make a hell of a racket each time she came and always wanted him to keep fucking her."
My mouth dropped open. My panties were getting wet just imagining what Renee was describing and I kept urging her to go on.
"But you never saw his cock?" I asked.
"Oh yeah lots of times but never hard. I see him nude quite a bit now. When he's taking his shower in the morning, I get undressed and sit on the hamper in the bathroom and wait for him to come out before I go in and take my shower."
"And he doesn't mind?" I asked.
"Naah, he's used to seeing me nude, and I guess he's used to me seeing him too. He even helped me shave my pussy when I bought that new bikini bathing suit, the yellow one. It's so small that I had to shave my pussy completely, and I told him I was afraid I'd cut myself, so when I begged him a little, he did it for me."
Oooh my god, I thought. I'd love that. "Did you get hot when he did that to you? I mean did he touch you and... you know, sort of excite you?"
"Hell yes! I'm not wonder woman. I was actually getting all wet and gooey and my nipples were doing crazy things. I was ready to pounce him."
"Did he know what he was...You were going thru? I mean did he know how exciting it was for you? Could he tell you were hot? I mean when I get hot, I get creamy and all, and it sort of runs out of me. Did that happen to you?"
"A little I guess. But not too much, but he probably saw something. My pussy was sort of twitching. You know the way it does when you masturbate. It sort of pulsates and all. Like that."
Now I was really interested but if I kept asking questions I might lose my friend, so I tried to change the subject. That led to what happened last night. I had borrowed an X rated CD from my girlfriend, Michelle, and since I don't have a CD player I asked Renee if she would like to watch it with me sometime when her dad was out. She jumped at the offer.
That night, Matt, Mr. Carter, was at an office birthday party for his bookkeeper and we were half way thru the video when we heard the cab pull up. We quickly turned it off and pretended to be just chatting.
He was just a wee bit looped and said Hi and was headed for his bedroom when Renee offered to make him some coffee. Anyway he waited and sat next to me on the sofa. I was really getting wet. Between the video and Mr. Carter sitting next to me I was really getting creamy.
He finished the coffee and went down the hallway. Renee whispered. "Wait about ten minutes; we can watch the end of the video then. He'll be dead to the world by then. I just put one of mom's sleeping pills in his coffee and he'll be out by then.
"Renee, I whispered, those things can't be taken with alcohol. You'll kill him or something."
"It's all right; all it'll do is work better. I've done it a few times before when I wanted to sneak out of the house."
We waited, and then she went in to check on him, and returned. "He's sound asleep lying on his back and he wouldn't hear a bomb if it went off right next to him. Turn on the set now."
I started the video up again, but now I was more interested in Mr. Carter than the show. We started chatting about the guys and girls in the porn shows and I commented that the guys always seemed to need to jerk off to finish and how many times they were able to cum. We finally decided that the girls were probably not very tight and the guys were coming so often because there were probably a lot of different clips all put together.
I guess I started it when I asked Renee, if her father was as big when he was limp as some of the guys in the movie were. "Bigger and thicker. And he's circumcised so you can see everything. He hangs down lower than his balls"
I told her I couldn't believe it and she stared at me and taking my hand said: "Come on, I'll show you."
I was scared. We had already taken off our shorts as we watched the video, intending to turn the lights out so we could masturbate while we watched. So I was now just in my panties and a pull over blouse. Renee had on a blue thong thing and only her blouse as we crept to Mr. Carter's room.
