By Mistress Calisto
friends. He had just made the biggest mistake of his life, and he just had to
talk to someone. Just then Micky came through the front door. "Hey Micky, I
got a problem, man."
Micky came over and sat down on the couch. "What's up, big Pete?"
"I'm in trouble, man. Sam caught me with that new girl next door."
"You let her catch you?” Micky asked not believing what his friend had just
told him. "Wow, you just broke the rules, major!” Micky said shaking his head.
All the guys had a game going: they each had girlfriends, but none of
them were faithful. They played their women like a deck of cards. Each time
they went out and screwed around with someone else it got more and more
daring. Peter had so far been the best at it, but not anymore.
"What do I tell her man?” Peter asked getting panicked.
"Just say it wasn't you! She didn't see your face did she?” Micky asked
trying to get a grasp on the situation.
"That isn't the worst of it. All the girls know about us. It's as if they’ve been playing us also. She had pictures of all of us with various girls." Peter told him. "I knew this wasn't going to work! You know how much I love Sam, but no, you and the guys had to talk me into this crazy game."
"Excuse me! We didn't have to talk you into anything! You're just as horny and randy as the rest of us! You should have been more careful!” Micky yelled at him getting up. "Anyway, its not like your in love with her!"
Peter's look changed when he said, "That's the problem Micky. I am in love with her! I have been since the day that we met! How am I going to get her back?" he asked himself hanging his head. "I know! I’ll tell her all about the game! I couldn't stand being dishonest with her in the first place!"
Micky looked at him as if he had grown two heads. "Are you out of your freakin’ mind! They’ll skin us alive."
"I don't care! At least I’ll have been honest with Sam and feel a lot better about this whole situation.” Peter told Micky.
"So you would screw your friends over for a girl! Great pal you are!” Micky
said leaving the room.
~~~
Later that day, Peter went over to Sam's apartment while she was at work.
Her roommate, Micky's girlfriend Cally, had let him in. She gave him a dirty
look, "So is it true what Sam told me?"
Peter hung his head and replied, "Yes it is! I'm no part of it anymore
though. I love Sam with all my heart and I have to get her back! Is there
anyway you can help me?” Peter begged her.
"Yeah just tell me one thing first!” Cally said looking him in the eye. "Was
Micky involved also?"
"Yes he was, all the guys were involved!” Peter admitted.
Cally nodded her head trying not to cry. "Sam will be home in about an hour.
I'm goin’ over to the pad and confront Micky. I know that you love Sam. I hope she can forgive you.” Cally told him as she walked out the door.
Peter spent the hour setting up a romantic scene at the house. He turned
the lights down as he heard Sam placing the keys in the door. When she walked in she saw him standing there with a bottle of wine. "What do you want?” Sam asked. She walked over and turned the lights on.
"I want you to forgive me. I know it's hard to ask, but I told Micky I didn't
want any part of the game anymore.” Peter said getting down on his knees. "I
love you Sam. I never knew I could feel this way about someone."
"How do I know you wont do this again?” Sam asked eyeing him suspiciously.
"If I do you can cut off my…” Peter started to say.
Sam grabbed him by his collar, "You bet I will!” She pulled him up by
his collar and kissed him deeply. "I forgive you, but you still have to be punished."
Sam dragged him to her bedroom by his tie. Once there, she threw him on
the bed and tied him down to it. She slowly started to peal his clothing off,
licking lightly up and down his body as she went. She reached his throbbing
manhood and started to lick the tip teasingly. Peter groaned, "Sweet torture."
"You ain't seen nothing yet," Sam said, climbing off him and started to strip
very slowly. Peter was ready to cum at any moment when she finally stripped
down to her black panties. She started walking over to him her breasts
bouncing with every step. She climbed back on top of him and moved her crotch over his fully erect dick and brushed it back and forth. He could feel how wet she was through her panties. She reached up and grabbed the headboard and Peter took that opportunity to lick and suck on her nipples as they grazed his face. Sam sat down right above his hips to where his dick was cradled up top by her ass. "How bad do you want it baby?” Sam asked.
"Bad, really bad!” Peter moaned. Sam moved up a bit, and slowly removed her underwear. She then positioned herself right over his dick and slid down
slowly, taking every inch in as slowly as possible. Peter moaned as she
finally brought all of him into her. She moved up and down him very slowly,
riding him as if he were some prized stead. Just as he felt he was about to cum, she got off him, leaving his penis sticking straight up and gleaming with her wet cum. "Oh god Sam! Please don't stop! Please don't stop!" Peter begged her, feeling as if he was about to explode at any moment.
"That's right, beg!” Sam said, smiling at his prone form on the bed. She then started to lick him again teasingly. Peter rolled his head back and forth. After another moment of torture she decides to set him free.
He quickly grabbed her. "On your knees, please!” he said. Sam got on all fours and he positioned himself behind her. He slowly inched his way into her ass, and she moaned with pleasure as he buried himself in her all the way. He rode her faster and faster, his balls slapping against her ass each time. Soon they came together in a blaze of passion, and they collapsed onto the bed. "Man Sam, that was awesome!” Peter said pulling her into his arms.
"That's what you won't get anymore if you fuck around on me again.” Sam said,kissing him.
"Yes ma'am!” Peter said, kissing her back.
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