Keeping My Promise

In the soft glow of the bedroom, I stood facing my girlfriend, a man I had only met a few hours ago, and a promise that had taken on a life of its own. The dishes had remained unwashed, a symbol of my procrastination and now, a catalyst for a night that would forever change my perspective.

"Are you sure about this, babe?" I asked, my voice wavering slightly. She smiled, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. "I've never been more sure of anything," she replied, her hand reaching out to caress my cheek.

The man, a handsome stranger named Alex, stood beside her, his eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and desire. He was everything I had imagined - tall, broad-shouldered, with a physique that spoke of hours spent in the gym. His eyes met mine, a silent understanding passing between us.

The first touch was electric. Alex's hand on my shoulder, his fingers tracing the contours of my muscles. I felt a shiver run down my spine as his lips met mine in a kiss that was as unexpected as it was thrilling. His lips were soft, his stubble scratching my skin in a way that sent a jolt of pleasure through me.

I could feel my girlfriend's eyes on us, her breath hitching as she watched us kiss. Her hands reached out, pulling us both closer, her lips joining ours in a passionate three-way kiss. It was a whirlwind of sensations - the taste of her lipstick, the scent of Alex's cologne, the feel of their bodies pressed against mine.

As the kiss deepened, I felt Alex's hand slip under my shirt, his fingers tracing patterns on my skin. I gasped as he found my nipple, his thumb flicking over it gently. I could feel my body responding, my arousal growing with each passing second.

My girlfriend's hands were not idle either. She was exploring Alex's body, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles, her lips leaving a trail of kisses down his neck. I watched as she unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a chiseled chest that made my heart race.

The room was filled with the sound of our heavy breathing, the rustle of clothes being discarded, and the occasional moan of pleasure. I found myself on my knees, my girlfriend's hands guiding my head towards Alex's crotch. I could see the bulge in his pants, a testament to his arousal.

With a deep breath, I unzipped his pants, his erection springing free. I had never been this close to another man's penis before, and the sight of it made my heart race. I could feel my girlfriend's hand on my shoulder, her silent encouragement spurring me on.

I wrapped my hand around his shaft, my fingers barely meeting around its girth. I could feel the heat radiating from it, the throbbing of his pulse under my fingers. I looked up at him, his eyes filled with desire as he watched me.

I leaned forward, my tongue darting out to taste the salty pre-cum that had gathered at the tip. The taste was foreign, yet not unpleasant. I wrapped my lips around his shaft, my tongue swirling around the head as I took him deeper into my mouth.

I could hear Alex's groans of pleasure, his hands tangling in my hair as I bobbed my head up and down. I could feel my girlfriend's hand on my back, her touch a silent reminder that she was there, watching us.

I felt her hand on my own erection, her fingers wrapping around my shaft as she began to stroke me in time with my movements. The sensation was overwhelming, the pleasure building with each passing second.

I could feel Alex's body tense, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he neared his climax. I looked up at him, his eyes locked on mine as he came, his hot seed filling my mouth. I swallowed, the taste of him lingering on my tongue.

My girlfriend's hand on my shoulder pulled me back, her lips meeting mine in a passionate kiss. I could taste Alex on my lips, a tangible reminder of what had just happened. Her hand was still on my erection, her strokes becoming more insistent.

I could feel myself nearing my own climax, my body tensing as the pleasure built. My girlfriend's lips were on my neck, her teeth grazing my skin as she whispered words of encouragement. I felt Alex's hand join hers, his fingers wrapping around my shaft as they stroked me together.

The pleasure was too much to bear. I felt my body tense, my climax washing over me in waves. I could feel my seed spilling over their hands, the sensation sending shivers down my spine.

As my breathing returned to normal, I looked at my girlfriend, her eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and pride. She leaned in, her lips meeting mine in a tender kiss. "You did well," she whispered, her hand cupping my cheek.

The rest of the night was a blur of sensations - the feel of their bodies pressed against mine, the taste of their lips, the sound of their moans. It was a night of exploration, of pushing boundaries, and of discovering new aspects of my sexuality.

As the sun rose, I found myself lying between them, their bodies curled around mine.