The Promise

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C is a petite, curly haired brunette with hazel eyes, a slim figure, and firm, rounded breasts just big enough to fill the hand of a large man. She is incredibly attractive, bisexual, and into threesomes.

She is also married to a worm of a man who does not deserve a woman of her pure, passionate energy. The worst part is, that man does not happen to be me.

Since I’ve known her, C and I have had an almost magnetic attraction to each other. Seriously. People can feel it when they are near us, and even tease us about it sometimes. Her husband freaks out if he hears she and I are ever alone together. So does her current girlfriend, probably. So in the interest of family harmony, she and I don’t see each other much. We email, and flirt on the phone, but that’s about it. Once, she confided in me that her husband had never brought her to orgasm. I told her if I ever had the chance, I would do so much better.

A few weeks ago, I found myself napping on my living room couch, the door and windows open, and a pleasant breeze drifting over my bare chest. I awoke to the feel of someone’s eyes on me.

It was C, standing in the doorway in a black skirt and form-hugging top, smiling sweetly at me.

“Hi,” she said softly, “sorry to wake you.”

“No… come in.” I canlı bahis şirketaleri managed, dragging myself into a sitting position.

C stood over me for a minute and our eyes met. Bam! There was that magnetic attraction, like a pressure inside me, pushing out all over. I moved a throw pillow over my shorts, to conceal my growing erection. C smiled again and sat next to me on the couch, her gaze still locked with mine.

“I came over to see if you wanted to talk.” She said.

My hand caressed her cheek. I nodded my head to the offer to chat, but I couldn’t think of a damn thing to say. She was stunning. I wanted to take her all into my mouth and swallow her whole. I wanted my hands everywhere on her at once.

Our faces drifted closer together, a look of mixed confusion and desire in her eyes. I didn’t know that this was what she wanted, but I wasn’t in control. I’d never felt anything like it.

We kissed, an electric tingle coursing through my veins when our lips and tongues met. I clutched her to me tightly, and she moaned softly.

We held the embrace for some minutes before she pulled away from me.

“We can’t do this.”

“I can’t not do it, C. I want you. I’ve wanted you since I met you.”

We kissed again, and her tongue played canlı kaçak iddaa over my teeth. She tasted so sweet.

She pulled away again. I was going absolutely out of my mind with my desire to possess this woman. “We can’t! I’ll get in trouble. It’s not worth it.”

That hurt, but she had a child to think about, with that pathetic husband of hers.

“A secret, C, no one will know.”

She fought me for just a few seconds more, but then our lips met again, and my weight bore her down to the couch.

It was hurried, as our desire was too great for anything else. Her hands fumbled at my belt as I lifted her skirt, feeling her smooth, well-muscled legs rubbing my sides. I stripped off her panties in one motion, and lay on top of her, between her legs. I looked her in the eyes as I slid my cock into her, feeling the velvet clutch, and the slick wetness of her pussy as I groaned in ecstasy. Her eyes closed as I began to make love to her.

I reached under her shirt and cupped her breast with one hand, supporting my weight with the other as we fucked. She was so warm and tight, and so beautiful beneath me. My thrusts built in speed and in force, pushing the air from her lips in tiny moans of pleasure. I felt the tightness in my gut that told me I was canlı kaçak bahis about to come. When C heard me breathing hard, and saw me straining as I pushed my cock even farther into her, she whispered, “Tell me when you come. I want you to tell me.”

“I’m coming C, get ready baby.”

She wrapped her strong legs around me, and held me still as I pulsed my sperm into her womb.

My body collapsed onto hers, my strength sucked out of me along with my seed. C wrapped her arms around me and told me how good I had felt, and how much she liked having my cum in her, how she would think of it being inside her for days.

I had to ask her. “Did you come?”

C shook her head. “I’m sorry.” She said.

I chuckled softly. “Don’t be. I’m not out of tricks yet.”

She groaned. “I have to go, I have to be home for my husband, and we’re supposed to go out.”

“I can’t let you leave with out trying to make you come, C. I promised you I would do better than-“

She put a finger to my lips, and then replaced it with a passionate kiss.

“You’ll get a chance to try again. I’m going to hold you to that promise. Just be warned, no one has been able to do it.”

“No one?”

“Never. I want you to be the first. You felt so good inside me.”

I lay in her for another minute, and then she pushed me off and out of her. She washed quickly in my bathroom, and blew me a kiss at the door.

“I’ll be looking forward to your next trick.” She said with a wink, and was gone like a dream.

To Be Continued…

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