I never Promised That

WARNING: If you don't like stories where the cheater gets away with it or gets forgiven for it, many in my catalog are not for you. Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are FICTION no marriage has been endangered to create this story. This is not our universe though it has similarities. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line. I don't care if you think every infidelity should end in divorce, or you would divorce. Your morals are not a part of my stories.

A week after I got married, in the early 1980's I asked my wife to get me a beer. She replied. "Didn't you read our marriage vows? I did not promise to obey. Ask nicely." This story extrapolates that to the next level.

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I never Promised That

I was never particularly good with women. They all liked me, but I rarely got to the sex part. My first was a girl who dated me three times. On the third date, she suggested sex. Being young and impulsive, I totally agreed. The sex was ok, but as I learned later in life, I had a lot to learn.

When I asked her out for a fourth date, she told me she only dated virgins, and I did not qualify any more.

It was first year at university before I got a girlfriend interested in sex. That lasted about six months then she moved on.

A few months later a bunch of us single guys and a couple with girlfriends were at the pub, hashing over last night's game, like we actually knew what went wrong for our team. Jerry came over with a couple of girls. One was a real stunner. A 12 on the 10-point scale. 5 foot 9, medium long black hair. Breasts to die for. A totally hour glass figure. She introduced herself as Karis and came around to shake hands with each one of us. I looked into her eyes, and the first thing I said was "My god you have the most gorgeous green tinted eyes."

"Wow, that is not usually the first thing guys say to me. Usually, they cannot get their gaze that high." She smiles at me.

"Sorry, the rest of you is phenomenal as well, but I had seen all of that as you walked across the room. Your eyes surprised me."

"Well, I thought it was sweet."

From there she moved on to the next person. Then she and the other girls formed their conversation group. After about 20 minutes her phone rang. She answered and we heard one side of the conversation.

"Hello"

"Oh, great, I can be back at my place in about 20 minutes."

"Love you, see you then."

She turned to the group. "That was my married lover. He is off work early so he wants a quickie before heading home to his wife's birthday party. So, I am going to abandon you."

She then walked over to me. "I kind of like you, how about we get coffee on Tuesday, say 1:30 at Campus Coffee in the Commerce Building?"

I am a bit stunned, gorgeous girls with lovers never ask me out for coffee. "A, um, OK, sure"

"What is your number, so I can call if there are any problems?"

"555-1212"

She types it into her phone, a moment later my phone pings. "There, I sent you a text message so you have my number. Bye." And she was off.

Jerry walked over to me. "I am in her economics class. I have known her for two years, and I don't have her number. In fact, this is the first time I have seen her give anyone her number. She is really hot."

Jerry's girlfriend punched him in the shoulder. "Jerry!"

"Sorry sweety, you are hot too, but you have to admit she is really hot."

"I suppose so." Then she turned to me. "Mike you are a nice guy. I think she can see that in you."

Thursday, she was waiting at a table when I arrive. I sit at the table. "Karis, what can I get you?"

"I am not much of a coffee drinker, so, a hot chocolate with whipped cream, and a croissant, chocolate or almond." She smiled at me and melted my bones.

I got up and ordered our drinks and pastries. When they were ready, I brought them back to the table.

"Thank you, Mike, you are a gentleman." Then she leaned toward me. "Jenny said you are studying law. Tell me what makes law your passion."

Way to get me talking. I hardly noticed the time passing. Every time I slowed down Karis would ask another question. Then she looked at her watch. "Sorry Mike, I have a class to get to, and there is a really hunky guy I want to sit next to. Can we do this again on Thursday? Same time, same place?"

"Sure, but I did all the talking today, so Thursday you need to tell me your passions."

"Deal." She got up gathered her books. "Bye, see you Thursday."

For the rest of the year, we met every Tuesday and Thursday. I got to know her quite well. I heard her grumbling about her lovers. I found out that her married lover paid her rent. I heard her passion for commerce. I learned about her family. But she never talked about friends. As summer break approached, we both scored good summer jobs in the area. Toward the end I asked her. "How come you never talk about your friends?"

"Well, because I really only have one friend, and you already know about you."

"Are you telling me I am your only friend?"

She looked into my eyes. "You are the only guy who has seen past my breasts. So, you are the only guy I consider to be a friend. Girls all consider me to be dangerous competition. So, lots of guys who want a conquest, and a lot of girls who are acquaintances. You have been my bedrock. You are here for me every Tuesday and Thursday. You listen to my complaints and sympathize. You have made this year much more pleasant than any year I can remember."

So, there it is. I am friend zoned by the absolutely most gorgeous woman on campus.

For the summer we moved our meetups to Saturday morning. That tended to drag out through the day. Then in mid-August. "Mike, how come you have never asked me on a date? Do you not like me that way?"

"Karis, I have wanted to ask you on a date from the first day I met you. But you have always had a boyfriend or a lover that you talk about, and I have never seen a place for me in your life beyond the friendship we have."

"Mike, you should ask me for a date!"

'Karis, would you have dinner with me?"

"Mike I would love to. You can pick me up at 6 tonight, unless you are otherwise occupied?"

"Tell me Karis, what kind of a restaurant is your favourite?"

"Surprise me."

We parted ways as she now had a date to get ready for and I had a date to plan.

When I picked her up, she was dressed to the 9's all ready for clubbing. She turned heads on every male we passed. I took her to Bruno's, a rather upscale Italian restaurant. I excused myself to the washroom to look up clubs.

Afterward I took her to Undertow, a club not far from Bruno's. I was heading to get us in line, and she grabbed me. "Nope, we don't wait in line." Then she took me around to the front of the line, where the bouncer opened the rope and let us through.

"Have a good evening, Ms. Winthrope."

"I am known at all of the clubs in town. I never wait in line."

She dragged me directly to the dance floor. "No drinks, lets just dance. You don't need to get me drunk to take me home."

We danced till my legs could not take it any more. She found a single chair at the bar, I sat and she leaned in and kissed me. After a long kiss, she broke off. "Our drinks are here. I got us each a coke."

"When did that happen?"

"While I was kissing you. Ben the bartender signaled me and I signaled back two of my regular. I don't want you drinking. It interferes with the male equipment. I want to try it out tonight and I want it working perfectly."

I took a sip of my coke then we went back to kissing.

When we had finished our coke, she looked at her watch. "OK, pumpkin time. You need to take me home."

We left the club, Karis hugging my arm against her breast.

She told me where to park, and then I got out and opened her door. She took my arm. "Lock the car."

When we got into her apartment, she pushed me against the wall and kissed me, wrapping her leg around me. "Mike, I have wanted to have sex with you since the day we met. You never asked me out, and I had come to the conclusion that it was never going to happen. I thought if I talked about other guys, it would get you jealous and you would ask me out, but it never happened."

"Miscommunication. I thought you were telling me about them so I would know you were taken."

"Fuck, I was stupid. Too much time spent with men who regarded me as a conquest rather than as a person. That kind of guy would have seen the challenge."

She pulls me into the bedroom, and strips me. Never letting me touch her. Then she pushes me back onto the bed, and does a very erotic strip tease. By the time she is done, I am sporting a steel rod. Straight and throbbing. When she gets to her panties it is clear that they are sopping wet. She walks up to me, pushes me onto my back. "I have been wanting this for a long time." She pushes me further up the bed, then straddles me and mounts me cowgirl. "Hope you don't mind that I skipped fellatio, I just want you inside me."

Over the next couple of hours Karis fucks me till I am raw, in every position she could think of. Many of them new to me. The best sex of my life. No other contenders.

Finally, she collapses beside me and we sleep.

Just after 8AM I got the Fellatio as she sucked my cock, till I woke up. Then she rolled me over on top of her in missionary and demanded that I fuck her senseless. It was after 1PM when we finally surfaced to have breakfast.

On Monday we had to go to work, so I had to race home and find clothes to wear to work. She was sitting against my door when I got home from work.

After a month Karis insisted that we cancel the lease on my place and I move in with her. If she was having sex with someone else during that month it had to be at work, because the rest of the time she was ridding me to death.

Just about the end of the second month. "Mike, we should talk about a ring. I want a say in what it looks like." So, we went shopping for a ring. I ended up buying an emerald cut diamond ring.

Her mother was over the moon ecstatic, her father cornered me and basically told me that if I did anything to hurt his daughter, they would never find my body. Seemed an equitable agreement to me.

I get an e-mail from Karis "Check out the vows, I sat down with the priest and removed all of the archaic stuff and anything where the woman made a promise that the man did not. He wants your sign off on the new vows."

I read them, there was nothing that I could complain about, they seemed to be pretty much the standard for a church wedding. So, I sign off and send my approval to the priest.

The wedding was chaos. I was pushed around by a gaggle of women to be sure I was in the right place at the right time. My mother and sister among them. I was dressed right, and standing where I was supposed to. I said "I will" when I was prompted, I read the vow I had been given, and we were married.

Day four of the honeymoon in Cancun, we are having dinner in a restaurant on the beach. A group of women wander in. Karis pokes me. "My god look at that redhead. Don't you just want to fuck her silly?"

I looked. "WOW, almost as beautiful as my wife."

"Yeah, I want to fuck her too."

"I agree, too bad we are married and have vowed to not fuck anyone else."

Karis looks at me. "Did you read a different vow than I did?"

"Ah, no?" I feel like I have missed something.

"Remember, I said I removed some archaic stuff?"

"Yeah."

"Did you hear me say I would obey?"

"No." Where the hell is this going?

"Did you remember saying you promise to be faithful?"

"Um, ah. I was kind of preoccupied. I think I did."

"No, I removed that."

"So, you can have an affair?"

"Possibly, I said we would respect each other, so if I was going to fuck some guy I would talk to you about it first. If you had a good reason not to then I wouldn't. But it would have to be a good reason."

"What?"

"And if you want to fuck someone then you would let me know, but I would have to have a good reason before you had to change your mind."

"What would a good reason be?"

"I wouldn't fuck someone you had bad history with, or someone who might create problems for you at work, or someone who was just an asshole."

"So, you want to fuck the redhead?"

"Yeah, and I think you want to too, so we should."

"What about kids?"

"Well, if she gets pregnant, that is really her problem, not ours."

"No, when we want to have kids."

"Mike, I am perfectly well versed in birth control. When we decide to have kids, I will make sure they are yours. It's not rocket science, and the lack of birth control was the main reason that was in the old vows. You should have caught that change when I sent the vows to you for your approval. After all, you are soon going to be a lawyer. Isn't that the lawyer's job, to read agreements and find the problems? I thought you were on board."

I look at the redhead. Then I look at my wife. Then I look at the redhead. "I hadn't actually planned on sharing you."

"Cmon, silly. She's a girl not a guy. I am sharing you. Though I am a bit bi, so yeah, I guess you will be sharing me too." She stands up and holds out her hand. "She's talking to her friends, if we don't move soon, some other guy will beat us to her."

I take her hand and she leads me to the redhead. "Hi there. My husband and I were looking at you and wondering if you would be interested in a threesome?"

The redhead turns, looks Karis up and down, then me up and down, then back to Karis.

"Well, I like a girl who knows what she wants. Does he come along or do you want me to find a third girl?"

"OK, it's our honeymoon, so I feel I have to include him. Besides he's not bad in bed."

The redhead laughs. "Wow, I've never been a wedding present before." She holds out her hand to Karis. "I'm Rose. So, I'm interested, but I should check in with my husband first."

"OK, where is he, maybe we could make it a foursome. I'm Karis and my husband is Mike." The two girls she came in with are watching and listening.

My head is reeling; I really think this is getting out of control.

"He's in New York right now, so a foursome is out of the question. Give me a minute." She pulls out her phone, and dials. "Honey?" A pause. "Love you too. There is a gorgeous couple here who want me to be third in a threesome. She wants me to be a wedding present for her husband." Another pause. "OK, switch to video." She switches the call to a video call. "This is them, Karis and Mike." She pans the camera over us.

"Hi, I'm Al, Rose's husband. You guys are going to have a great time; Rose is a tiger in bed."

I stutter a bit. "Uh, Hi Al, I'm ah, I'm Mike"

Karis is composed. "Hi Al, I'm Karis. I will make Rose thrash around with orgasm after orgasm. Mike will help as well."

"All right, Rose. Have fun, I want the details blow by blow and some pics of Karis, she looks like she will be a lot of fun. Oh, and pics of Mike fucking you."

Rose replies. "Thanks Al, I will definitely get you some good pics. Bye, Bye." And she hangs up. OK, you two, lets go fuck Mike's brains out. Anne, and Liz, don't expect me back tonight. I'll connect tomorrow."

One of the friends responds. "Have fun, and we want to see the pictures too."

As Karis is leading us back to our hotel I comment. "Well, ah, I've never actually had a threesome before."

Rose grabs my arm. "Oh, My God, a threesome virgin. You are going to have so much fun."

Karis replies "Some of the best sex I have had has been in a good threesome. Don't worry, Rose and I will tell exactly what we want you to do."

Karis leads us back to our honeymoon suite. She orders champaign, fruit, whipped cream and a selection of pastries and seafood. Rose keeps me occupied while Karis is ordering. She wraps her arms around me and kisses me. Then she rubs my face in her cleavage, then returns to kissing.

When Karis is done, she joins us, separating me and pushing me onto the bed. "Mike, keep your clothes on till the food arrives. Then Rose and I will unwrap you." Then she and Rose start slowly dancing around each other gradually removing each other's clothes. Karis seems to know exactly what will give me the hardest erection. So, every couple of minutes one of them, first Karis, then Rose steps over and rubs my crotch. I am not allowed to touch them.

Finally, after what seems like an hour, there is a knock on the door. The girls are down to panties. I answer the door and the waiter gets an eyeful of two gorgeous women removing each other's panties. I sign for the food and drink. He gets out three glasses and opens the first bottle of champaign. I suggest that he takes the girls their glasses. Karis dips a nipple into her champaign and offers him a taste. Rose does as well. He takes the opportunity to fondle the other breast on each of them. Then I usher him out of the room. His pants have a serious tent.

Rose and Karis guide me back to the bedroom. I reach for a breast, and Karis slaps my hand. "No touching. At least not yet." They sit me on the bed, and one takes each foot, flipping me onto my back. They remove my shoes and socks. Then they work up to my belt, and remove it. They force my hands above my head, then Rose walks around the bed, takes my belt and cinches my arms together and to the bed post.

Next, they remove my pants and boxers. They crawl up onto the bed, one on each side. They undo my shirt. Rose observes "We seem to have a problem getting his shirt off."

Karis gets off the bed, and finds her makeup bag. She returns with a pair of scissors. "That is not my favorite shirt." She cuts up one sleeve to my collar. Then she passes the scissors to Rose who does the same to the other sleeve. "OK Mike, lift."

I do my best to help them get off the remains of the shirt. Karis pulls it out from underneath me. The girls do rock paper scissors to determine who goes first, and Rose wins. Karis climbs up and positions herself over my face. "Lick me, Mike." I lick her clit, roll it around and suck on it. Meanwhile Rose has grabbed my cock, and rubs her clit with it then slides it back and guides it into her. Karis leans forward and rubs Rose's clit while she is fucking me. I reach up to fondle Karis's breasts.

Before long Rose is panting "Ah, Ah, Ah."

Karis is getting close as she is now making a continuous "Mhmhmhmhmhmh" sound. I tweak her nipples.

I announce "I'm about to cum!" I stiffen up and blow my first shot deep inside Rose.

A minute later Rose yells "Don't stop. Don't stop. Oh God, now. Argh." Accompanied by her pussy clenching my cock, and Rose leaning forward with her hands on my chest.

Karis is relatively quiet. She whispers. "Get ready Mike." Then her legs squeeze my head, she moans quietly and wraps her arms around Rose, rises up off my face and vibrates in place. Her pussy gently drips her juices onto my nose.

Rose and Karis collapse onto the bed. After a few minutes of panting, Karis sits up reaches over and undoes my belt, freeing my arms. "See Mike, I told you, you would like fucking Rose."

After a while we get up and drink more champaign, eat some of the food, and Rose and Karis plot what to do next. It involves fruit and whipped cream. I am not consulted, though I am in favor of all of the suggested ideas.

I have never cum more than three times in a night. Rose and Karis manage to squeeze cum out of me six times before we finally fall asleep.

When I wake in the morning, Rose and Karis are naked, sharing their photos. I don't remember either of them taking pictures, but when I look at the set there are about 30 pictures, and two videos. A few minutes later the waiter arrives with three plates of eggs benedict. Karis signs the chit. He remains stoic as though every day he gets a naked woman signing for breakfast.

Finally, Rose asks "Do you guys want to do another round before I leave; I have a spa session booked for 11."

Karis asks me "Mike, do you mind if I do a one on one with Rose? You can watch, and maybe at the end we will invite you in." She hands me her phone set to record video.

I have never seen two women really fuck each other. Porn yes, but it was nothing like the real thing. Finally, after it seemed that each one had orgasmed a half a dozen times, Rose invited me in. "Mike, it is your last opportunity to fuck me, so decide what you want."

Karis climbs off the bed, takes the phone and takes the chair as I vacate it.

I climb on, kissing my way up her legs to her clit. I spent a few minutes there, then moved up to suck on her nipples. Finally, I climbed further up. I kiss her as my cock slides easily into her. She wraps her legs around me. We fuck; she matches my thrusts to pull me in deeper. She cums hard. Then a minute or so later I cum, filling her with my seed.

While Rose has a shower, Karis transfers the video. Rose dresses and kisses us goodbye. "I had a really good time with you two. If you guys are ever in New York, call and we can have a foursome with my husband. Karis, he will love you." And then she is gone.

I turn to Karis. "She didn't leave her contact info."

"Don't worry, I got all of that while you were still asleep."

"So, is this what our life will be like from now on?"

"No, our marriage will be primarily a standard marriage with just the two of us. Occasionally we will find someone we want to share. We may decide to visit Rose and Al. When that happens, we can enjoy it knowing that we are not breaking our marriage vows. As we get older, one or the other may become less available for sex. That is a normal part of ageing. If one of us feels we are not getting enough, and wants more, we can enjoy an occasional dalliance, comfortable that the other partner will be OK with it. That is why I modified the vows to remove the requirement for faithfulness. My father in his late 50's suffered from erectile dysfunction. My mother, after several years of abstinence, sought comfort elsewhere, but she agonized over her marriage vows. I want that option if it becomes necessary. And likewise, if I am the one who ceases to be available for sex, I want you to be able to seek comfort elsewhere without worrying about our marriage vows."

"So, you are not planning an affair."

"No, and if I have dalliances, they will not be an affair. I will work to prevent any emotional attachment. I will limit the number of times with one lover to prevent them from becoming an impediment to our marriage. I love you. You are my rock. I don't want to lose that. I hope you can live with that, and also respect me, limiting your lovers to prevent one of them becoming an impediment to our marriage."

"I can. And I will also consult you before taking a lover, to be sure you are ok with the person I have chosen. I love you, and don't want to lose you."

So, I guess I have learned a lesson that will stand me good in my law practice. Always read the details then try to figure out what has been left out.