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Forbidden Promise

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That's the last of the bags," I said, shutting the front door to our cabin with my foot. Our place was already buzzing with activity. Nikki and Lisa were busy putting away the groceries, while Tom was working on the fireplace. I had volunteered to get the bags in from the car because it was fucking freezing outside and no one else wanted to do it.

"You're a life saver, Mark," Lisa said, half her body seemingly in the refrigerator. "How can we ever thank you?" She gave her ass a playful shake.

"Oh, I'm sure you'll come up with something," I replied.

Nikki smacked her friend on the bottom as she walked by. "Slut." She smiled.

"Only for you three," Lisa said as she grabbed another bag of groceries.

I finished taking the suitcases to our respective rooms, then returned to ours to begin unpacking.

I looked around the room, the same one we'd slept in for the last several years. It had been 12 months since we'd been here for a trip that changed our lives. In some ways, it felt impossible that a year had gone by so fast. In others, though, I was reminded about how much it felt like this year had dragged on, and on, and on.

The last few weeks had been a return to normal for us. With Nikki and Lisa's big case finally behind them, their schedules became more routine. That left each couple to make up for lost time, and we made the most of it. Nikki and I hadn't fucked so often in years.

We hadn't seen Tom and Lisa since the post-trial party at their place, either, and so we'd all been looking forward to this trip for a variety of reasons.

The simplest and most innocent ones were a chance to hang out with our friends and hit the slopes.

Then, of course, there were the not-so-innocent ones. Last year's trip saw us cross a major line. Strip poker led to fucking in front of each other, which led to us swapping spouses, and ended in a wild foursome.

A week later, we got together at their house and repeated the epic night.

Then the dry spell began. Nik and Leese were assigned a huge case and Tom and I were basically widowed for most of the year. We surprised our wives with a weekend swap a couple of months ago, but it had basically been a year since the four of us were together, in the same place, with the possibility of more group activities at the forefront of everyone's mind.

"One look at Lisa's ass and you're already dumbfounded and daydreaming," Nikki said as she caught me doing nothing but staring into the distance. I laughed.

"Just reflecting on the last year. A lot has changed, you know?"

My wife walked up behind me and wrapped her arms around my midsection. "A lot has changed, yes, my dear," she said. "But some things remain the same, including you being the biggest procrastinator I've ever known." She playfully smacked my butt. "Hurry up. Tom has the fire going and we're going to start dinner."

I turned and gave my wife a kiss. "I'll be right there."

--

After cleaning up from dinner we all got into our hot tub attire (we stripped and slipped into robes and slippers) and headed outside. Tom and I jumped in first and urged our wives to put on a show as they disrobed. As always, they didn't disappoint.

We talked for a while and put an early dent in our wine reserves. It was snowing, which always added to the hot tub experience.

During one of those silences that just happens, Lisa started laughing. Tom joined her. Then me and Nikki. Without a word, we all knew.

"This is so fucking wild," Lisa said, "cheers."

We clinked our glasses and exchanged smiles.

"Does anyone remember how awkward we were around each other the first year we came out here? And now," I said, motioning to the water, "well, Tom, I can see your dick."

"Interesting that's the first thing you noticed," Nikki said, drawing laughs.

"Oh, fuck off," I said, shaking my head. "You know damn well what I mean."

Nikki sighed. "I remember having sex with a pillow pinned to my face," she said. "And not for any kind of fun, kinky reason."

Tom nearly choked upon hearing that one.

"I didn't dare want to make a sound," Lisa said. "The idea of you guys hearing me...hearing us...I would have been mortified. And now..."

We exchanged knowing glances.

"Now is better," Tom said, cutting through the silence and eliciting some hearty laughs.

"You're just saying that because now you get to stick your dick in my wife," I said.

"Well," Tom said, pausing for a moment, "yeah."

We clinked our glasses again, toasting our new and admittedly bizarre normal.

"Mark and I were talking recently," Nikki began.

"Uh oh," I said.

Nikki just shook her head and continued. "Anyway, we were talking about all of this and what we've experienced together, and really how neither of us saw it coming. We were never the wild ones. No really crazy college stories. It made me curious," she said, "and neither of you have to share, but do you have any wild times in your pasts?"

Tom looked off into the distance, while Lisa bit on her lip. It seemed at least one of them had something to share.

"Well," Tom said, "I don't know if this counts..." He looked to Lisa. "...But there have been a few times we've been away somewhere, together..."

"Oh!" Lisa giggled. "Yeah, I'd say it counts."

Tom shrugged. "We've gone to a few strip clubs together."

"Wow," I said, nudging Nikki under the water. "Look at that?"

"Oh, shut up," Nikki said. "Maybe if you'd asked me again sometime in the last decade the answer would have changed." She smiled. "I guarantee it would now."

"Well," I said, "filing that one away. So," I turned back to Tom and Lisa, "what happened?"

"Nothing really happened-happened," Tom said. "I mean, it was sexy as hell."

"We'd go and pick a table in the corner, away from the stage," Lisa said. "The girls would come by and chat with us. After a while, I'd pick one out and we'd get a private dance."

"Damn," I said. "Both of you?"

They smiled to each other and nodded.

"Some of the girls seemed more into me and than him," Lisa said, laughing.

"Could you blame them? OW," I yelled as Nikki jabbed me with her elbow.

"The best part was later," Lisa said. "The sex that night was..."

We all stared at Lisa for a while as she stared off, silently. She finally came back to us and blushed. "Sorry," she said. "Yeah, it was really hot."

"Is that what had you biting your lip before," Nikki asked.

Lisa's eyes went wide. "You caught me, huh? Well, no, not exactly. Why is this so embarrassing?"

"I got myself off listening to our friends fuck in the shower in college," Nikki said, matter-of-factly, smiling as Lisa and Tom reacted. "No shame."

"Alright," Lisa said. "I had sex with my college roommate, Claire."

"Whoa! OW!" Did my wife somehow grow sharper elbows? "Sorry, just, damn, Lisa."

"I know! It was only once. It was freshman year, and so cliche. We got drunk at a party, stumbled back to our dorm, were both horny as hell, and, well, yeah."

"That still sounds incredible," Nikki said. "Only the one time?"

"Yeah," Lisa said. "We never even talked about it. I think we were both too scared to say or do anything about it."

"Would you have done it again?"

"Probably," she said. "I mean, it was fun, and we got along so well. Although..."

"Although what?"

She sighed, laughed, and shrugged. "Fuck it," she said. "Although there were many, many nights when I woke up to the sounds of her handling some business..."

We laughed.

"...And then I'd handle my own," she said. "And there were other nights when I'd finish myself off, and a few minutes later I'd hear some sounds from Claire's side of the room."

"But neither of you ever did anything else about it?"

"No," Lisa said. "I don't have many regrets, and I don't know if this even counts as a regret, but we could have had a lot of fun if either of us had the guts to do anything about it."

"Don't beat yourself up," I said. "It's not easy to take that step, especially when it's something big like that. Look at us? Took a while to get here."

Lisa nodded.

"I think it wasn't meant to be," Tom said. "If it was, something would've happened..."

"Like with the four of us," Nikki said.

"Exactly."

"I never thought about it that way," Lisa said.

--

It was in the middle of our fourth bottle of wine when Nikki suggested we move the party indoors. Maybe it was the booze. Maybe it was the sexy reminiscing. Maybe it was the fact the four of us were already naked.

Who knows? Regardless, about two seconds after we'd toweled off, Nikki and Lisa absolutely devoured each other. I watched Lisa pin my wife to the carpet in front of the fireplace, the two gorgeous women kissing passionately as the soft light danced across their bodies.

Tom and I simply sat back on opposite ends of the room, taking it all in as Lisa moved down Nikki's body and settled between her legs. Almost torturously slow, she extended her tongue and with long motions ran it through Nikki's pussy.

"Ohhhhh, holy shit, Lisa, that feels so fucking fantastic," my wife moaned as she teased her own nipples.

Nikki was on fire, her hips rolling as Lisa's tongue flicked across her clit, when suddenly Lisa got to her knees and shoved Nikki's legs into the air. Before my wife knew what was happening her friend had two fingers pistoning in and out of her entrance.

"Holy fuck, holy fuck, holy fuck, Lisa. Yes! Fucking fuck me, Lisa!"

My cock was rock hard as I watched the sexy scene. Lisa brought her head back to Nikki's pussy, lapping at her clit while she fucked her with her fingers. It was more than enough to finish my wife off.

"OHHHHHHH HOLYYYYYY SHIIITTTTTTTT!!! AUHHHHHHH!!! FUCK!"

As Nikki came down from her high, Lisa slowly moved up her body, leaving little kisses across my wife's stomach, chest, and neck, before the two began kissing deeply again. Nikki took this opportunity to roll Lisa onto her back and then lowered her mouth to our friend's breasts. She gave each of Lisa's nipples plenty of attention, not moving on until each was standing hard.

When Nikki's mouth finally made it between Lisa's thighs, our friend moaned loudly before grabbing the back of my wife's head, pulling her hard into her crotch.

"Eat my fucking pussy, Nikki! Don't fucking play with me. I need it now, Nikki! Right fucking now! Please, Nikki! Please!"

Nikki was more than happy to oblige, moaning happily as she attacked Lisa's folds. Lisa spread her legs wide, reaching her hands under her thighs and pulling back to open herself completely. A moment later she got her release.

"Don't fucking stop, Nikki, don't fucking stop! Right there. Right fucking there! Lick my clit, Nikki! Lick it! Just like that! Fuck! FUCK! YES! I'M CUMMING!!! FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"

Lisa's body went rigid for a moment, overcome with pleasure. Nikki eventually began slowing her movements, but not before reaching up and tweaking one of Lisa's nipples.

"FUCK! Oh fuck, Nikki, that was sooo good," Lisa moaned.

"Sure was," I answered.

"Fuck yeah," Tom said.

The girls looked up at us, almost as if they'd forgotten we were here for the last few minutes. Then they turned and gave each other a quick kiss before separating and moving toward us.

Nikki took one look at my cock and licked her lips, crawling onto me and impaling herself.

"Ohhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuucccckkkk," she moaned. "You're so fucking hard. You liked the show?"

"Holy shit, Nik, you two are so fucking hot together," I said.

"Mmmm hmmmm," she said. "I'm so turned on, Mark. I'm so fucking turned on." My wife was bouncing hard on my lap, groaning as she rode my cock.

"Fuck, Nik, you feel so fucking good."

"Yeah? You like when I ride you hard and fast? You like feeling me all over your fucking cock?"

"Holy fuck!"

My exclamation was twofold. One, Nikki's intense riding and dirty talking had me on the edge already. Two, I was surprised to find a tit suddenly in my face.

Lisa and Tom had decided to join us from across the room. Lisa was bent over the couch behind my head, getting a good fucking, apparently, as the couch shuddered.

Nikki leaned forward and found Lisa's mouth, the two friends moaning into each other as they made out above me. Their muffled cries grew louder every moment, with Nikki grinding herself hard into my lap, and Lisa getting railed by her husband.

"Nikki, you're gonna make me cum, Nikki," I cried.

"Fuck, Lisa, I'm almost there," I heard Tom say behind me.

Our wives didn't move, locked in a kiss, their bodies shuddering as they came. Nikki's pussy clenching on my cock did me in.

"FUCK," I shouted as I gripped Nikki's hips, my cock exploding inside her.

Lisa's hands were on my chest, seeking some kind of balance as Tom drilled her from behind.

"Lisa...Lisa...here I fucking cum," he announced. "OHHHH FUUUUUCCCKKKKK!"

Lisa's movement stopped suddenly as Tom came, the sounds of slapping skins replaced by heavy breathing. Lisa and Nikki finally disconnected their faces from each other, with Lisa leaning down to give me a peck on the cheek before disappearing behind me.

Nikki collapsed onto my chest, kissing me softly, while I ran my hands across her back. A moment later Tom and Lisa appeared on the couch next to us, Lisa crawling under his arm while she ran a hand across his chest.

"That," Lisa said, "was hot."

--

The fire started to die out and each couple retired to their respective rooms not long after. Nikki and I were asleep before our heads hit the pillows.

Monday was a day for the slopes. We were up and out early (well, as early as possible given the amount of alcohol we'd consumed the night before), maximizing the day and our number of runs.

We split off in different pairs for rides back up the lift, but more often than not I ended up with Tom.

"They're up to something," I said.

"Aren't they always?"

"No doubt."

"Well," Tom said, "I guess I can't complain about what they've gotten us into so far."

"No argument here."

We grabbed lunch in the lodge and then returned to the mountain for a full afternoon. It was snowing pretty heavily by the time we called it quits and headed back to our cabin.

With showers finished and dinner nearly ready, we assembled around the table.

"Alright," I said, "let's have it. You two have been plotting."

Nikki and Lisa traded smiles. "Us," Nikki said. "My dear, whatever do you mean?"

"Yeah, yeah," I said. "Spill it."

"Fine," Lisa said. "Mark, I don't know how to tell you this any other way...Nikki is leaving you."

I laughed. "Oh, really? You decided this today, my sweet wife?"

"I did," Nikki said, looking serious. "Oh, and Tom, bad news...Lisa is dumping you, too."

"Well," Tom said, "more steak for me."

"Hey!" Lisa slapped her husband's arm, drawing laughs from around the room. "You hear I'm leaving you and your first reaction is that you get more to eat?"

Tom just shrugged and smiled. "First order of business - survival."

"So, are you two going to explain what this is, or should we start packing your bags," I continued.

"Well if you must know," Nikki said, "Lisa and I were talking about the week and we came up with a plan. Well, at least for the next two days."

"And this plan involves you leaving me?"

"Kind of," Nikki said, smiling and looking to Lisa.

"We were thinking tonight," Lisa said, "we'd switch it up. I'd spend the night with you, Mark..."

"...And I'd be with you, Tom," Nikki finished.

Tom and I looked at each other and smiled. "OK?"

"It would be like old times," Nikki said, "listening to the other couple, but only this time..."

"...You'd be listening to your spouse, too," Lisa finished.

"So that's the plan for tonight? And tomorrow would be what, exactly," I asked.

"Tomorrow would be a reconnection day," Lisa said. "I'm back with Tom, Nikki is back with you, and we're back to, well, listening."

"Interesting," I said. "I'm in if you all are in."

"I like it," Tom said. "Something a little different. Plus it breaks up all the boring monotony that would surely come with having four-ways every night."

That drew a good laugh.

After dinner we relaxed for a bit by the fire, each couple seated together as we had a few glasses of wine and chatted away. When it came time to retire for the evening, each couple went to their respective rooms to say goodnight.

"This is going to be different," I said.

"Yeah," she replied. "But good different?"

I exhaled. "I think so. It's not like we haven't done this before. It's just going to be a little weird to know you're fucking Tom, and to be able to hear you fucking Tom, but not to be able to see you...does that make sense?"

"It does, Mark," Nikki said, kissing me. "I know exactly what you mean."

I held her tightly. "I love you more than anything in the world," I said.

"I love you, too."

Nikki paused at the door, glancing back at me and smiling, before exiting and closing it behind her. Not knowing what else to do, I sat on the bed, and a moment later I heard a soft knock.

"Come in."

The door opened and Lisa entered. My jaw hit the floor.

"What the fuck happened to your clothes?"

"They're in the hall with Nikki's," she said, striding to me. "We thought this would be a good ice breaker."

"You thought right," I said, grabbing Lisa and pulling her on top of me.

She squealed as I planted kisses all over her neck and chest, and then to her mouth, where our lips met for a long, extended kiss. When we finally broke away we were nearly out of breath.

"So," I said, panting, "are we just supposed to get started, or...?"

My sentence broke upon hearing a loud moan and then words from Tom. "Fuck, Nik, your mouth feels so fucking good on my cock!"

"I guess they're not wasting any time," Lisa said, giggling. "I'm looking forward to fucking you, Mark, but I also really, really want to listen to them. Is it OK if we just hang out for a bit?"

"You read my mind."

Lisa's sexy, naked body curled into me, my arm around her. Lisa's hand lightly stroked my chest while mine slowly rubbed her back.

Across the hall, it was now my wife's turn to be noisy.

"That's it, Tom! Right fucking there! God, you eat my pussy sooooo fucking good."

My mind and body were a mix of feelings and emotions. But why? I'd seen my wife and Tom together. I sent them away together for a weekend and then thoroughly enjoyed hearing all about the things they'd done with each other.

A part of me was turned on, picturing my wife doing these things with my friend. It was hot, it was taboo, it was dirty. But another part of me didn't like the fact I could hear it happening, but couldn't see it happening. Was I feeling jealous? Whatever it was, it was preventing me from fully enjoying the experience.

As if she could sense my inner conflict, Lisa began nibbling at my ear while her hand snaked into my boxers.

"Your wife is so fucking hot, isn't she," Lisa whispered in my ear.

"Mmmm hmmmm," I replied, my cock growing harder as she slowly squeezed me.

"How about you sit back and enjoy this, stud," Lisa said as she moved between my legs and helped me out of my shorts. "I'll keep myself occupied."

"FUCK," I shouted as Lisa took my entire cock into her mouth, moaning happily as she sucked me.

That inner conflict was quickly coming to an end. Lisa's mouth felt incredible on me, while across the hall I started to sense something from my wife. She was putting on a show, and not for Tom. For me.

The sounds of skin slapping against skin were filling the cabin, along with Nikki's narration.

"Ohhhh, that's it, Tom. That's it. Fucking pound me. Bend me over and fuck me. Take me, Tom. Take that pussy! FUCK MEEEEE!"

Lisa was crawling up my body, settling herself on top of me and slowly sinking my cock inside her.

"Sorry, Mark," she said with a smile. "I'm so fucking hot right now. I need you in me. It's too much."
Lisa was whimpering as she spoke, already on the verge of orgasm. She rocked slowly on top of me and then paused, her pussy clamping down on me, her eyes squeezed shut, as her body tensed and released with pleasure.

"Holy fuck, I needed that," she said. "I've been so amped up all day thinking about being with you again."

Yeah, that inner battle was ancient history. I pulled my friend down onto my chest and in for a kiss before rolling us both over and pinning her beneath me.

"Put your thumb in my ass, Tom. I want to feel you filling my holes," Nikki shouted across the hall. "Fucking pound me, Tom. GIVE ME THAT COCK! FUCK!"

I reached down with one hand and pinched one of Lisa's nipples hard as I slammed my cock inside her.

"HOLY SHIT! Mark, yes! Fucking fuck me, stud," Lisa said, her eyes ablaze as I started rocking my hips. "Fuck me like the horny, married slut that I am!"

Damn! Nikki wasn't the only one putting on a show. I smiled inwardly as it finally hit me - they'd set me and Tom up again. They'd worked all of this out. Dropping their clothes in the hall, being extra loud and aggressive with the dirty talking. They'd schemed this all up today. Heck, maybe even earlier.

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