My New Buddy

A Promise Not Kept

With an afternoon of sexual experimenting and swimming behind me I raced to Darleen’s house to satisfy her needs. So, begins the delicate balancing act. The dance to maintain confidentiality and stability between Phillip and Darleen needed to be carefully choreographed. Phillip already agreed to keep our current intimate relationship secret, but Darleen would be a fly in the ointment.

As soon as I entered Darleen’s living room I could see she was not happy asking, “So where you been.”

“Took the hot rod for a ride to show it to friends.”

I had taken it for a ride and showed it off at noon. So I bent the truth a little. I figured I’d be bending the truth more and more as long as the relationship with Phillip remained on course. I’d better get used to telling little white lies and hopefully I’d get better with time.

“I expected to see you after work. Thought we’d go out for a burger,” Darleen said. “Anyway I didn’t wait…I already ate. You want something to eat?”

“Maybe a little piece of pie,” I said with a shit-eating grin.

“No pie right now, my parents will be home soon…They may go out later to play cards, so maybe you’ll get desert then.”

“What kind of cards?” I asked.

“They play trick card games with neighbors for the most part games like Bridge, Canasta, Pinochle and Euchre.”

“Yeah, my parents used to play cards and board games before my brother got killed,” I said. “Now all they do is go to church and attend other support group meetings.”

We continued our conversation until Darleen’s parents came home announcing that they were going out to play cards later. About an hour later they disappeared leaving us alone. Darleen grabbed me by the hand leading me to her bedroom. She readied the shower. We showered together making out under the waterfall before putting on our underwear. I’d recovered sufficiently from two sexual romps with Phillip and ready to get busy with Darleen.

For some reason Phillip’s body and what we’d done earlier in the afternoon occupied my mind instead of Darleen’s pussy. He’d gotten me off by biting and sucking on my hard nipples, and then we’d gotten off by way of frottage. I’d looked forward to a blowjob, but that didn’t materialize. Before I departed Phillip told me he had a surprise for me the next time we got together. I had no idea what that surprise might be, but was hoping for a BJ.

Suddenly I heard Darleen say, “Come on get with it. You don’t seem to have your heart into pleasing me tonight.”

I looked up and said, “Yes I do. Maybe I’m a little tired from work.”

With my face back buried in Darleen’s crotch I tried to pleasure her snatch with more zeal. After a few minutes of intense work on her clit I began to hear moans of pleasure as she began gyrating on the bed. The fabric on her sheer underwear began to dampen and her clit became more swollen. I licked and sucked on that little bump until I heard her yelling, “Oh yes suck it…Bite on my clit and then fuck me.”

A little light went on in my head. Had she actually said, and then fuck me or was mind playing tricks on me? She had my head locked between her legs squeezing it like vice jaws while rocking her hips back and forth. My mouth continued devouring her clit. Then with a mighty thrust upwards I could taste her juice. Her body went stiff and shook from the violent orgasm.

After she climaxed she went limp her buttock falling back to the bed. My hard dick throbbed hurting from no release. I moved up her body to position the head of my hard member between her pussy lips. With the head resting on her clit I began rocking back and forth. Within minutes she and I got off almost simultaneously. I collapsed on top of Darleen’s spent body. We were out of breath our hearts beating rapidly.

After few minutes of silence I began soulfully kissing her. I asked, “Did you mean what you said earlier about me fucking you?”

“Not now…I’m beat and it’ll take you a while to get hard again.”

The bitch withdrew her promise, but I guess I could forgive her it happened in the heat of the moment. Besides looking at the bedside clock I figured her parents would be returning soon. I begged off, got dressed and left Darleen on the bed. Another time I thought.