0 comments/ 184917 views/ 10 favorites Kathy's Night Out with the Boys By: Canadagander Copyright ©, 2003: All text in this story is created by and the sole property of the author. All rights reserved. ____________________________________ Writer's Note: This piece is a sequel to 'Diane's Mind'. I would recommend that you read that story to get to know Brad, Kathy, and the other characters before reading this one. However, unlike 'Diane', this story contains sexually explicit content. Do not read it unless you are an adult. The story looks at the question "How would it be possible for married couples to have sexual partners other than their spouses, and not jeopardize their own relationship?" Listen to Kathy's story, and learn how she and Brad answered that question. _____________________________________ It was Friday night, and the sales conference concluded with the awards dinner. It was a noisy, fun-filled affair, as would be expected after an intense week of meetings, performance reviews, and strategy sessions. The closing remarks from the CEO were scheduled early so that the attendees had all night to seek their own entertainment in the city. For the mostly male salespersons, that meant looking for something rough and raunchy. I was grateful that David Malinovski and Allen Theriot invited me to join them for the evening. Those two had the reputation of being the most conservative ones in the sales office, so I felt at ease with their company. After the dinner, we three walked leisurely to the parking lot to Allen's rental car. The levity of the dinner, and the friendliness of David and Allen, prompted me to walk between the two men, each one holding one of my arms. "I'm a pretty lucky gal tonight," I giggled. "I have two escorts, and neither of them is my husband. I feel a little naughty." Allen laughed. "Maybe we should capitalize on the naughty feeling of Kathy's, David. Where could we go to make her feel even naughtier?" "I'm in favor of doing a little dancing," David replied. "At the party on Wednesday night, all the VP's and managers hoarded what few women there were. I never did get a dance with Kathy, but I saw how good she danced, and how much she enjoyed it. Are you game, Kath?" "Oh, I love to dance!" I said. "And it would be just the right thing to get us into a party mood. Do either of you know a good place in this city?" Allen knew the city well, and in fifteen minutes we parked in the lot of the Black Orchid. Inside, the music was loud, hot, and very danceable, at least if you liked to move and gyrate with your partner without touching. I have enjoyed dancing since my teenage years, and I was impressed with the skills of both David and Allen. We danced for over an hour, consuming two rounds of rum and coke. Allen paid the bar tab, suggesting that we go to another place. Armando's was only a half-mile down the road, and we were quickly back on the dance floor. Another rum and coke, plus the spicy music, made me feel in high spirits. "Guys, I'm having a wonderful time with you. Everyone in the office thinks that you are the conservative ones. I'm getting a much different opinion of you both. You like partying a lot, don't you?" David said, "Allen and I, plus our wives, Diane and Terri, enjoy a very lively and imaginative social life. We just feel more comfortable doing things by ourselves and in our own way. And the four of us have been thinking that you and Brad would make a great couple to add to our little group. You're confirming that by having such a good time with us this evening." "But Brad is not here with me, nor are your wives. I feel a little guilty about going out with such attractive and fun guys, and my poor husband is by his lonesome." "Oh, I wouldn't count on that, Kathy," Allen remarked. "I talked to Terri on the phone this morning, and she said that Diane talked Brad into joining them tonight. The girls decided that they would have their own equivalent night out after the conference." David laughed. "So you will be no more cheating on Brad tonight than he is on you, Kathy. I believe that you should trust him, like he does you, and that you should let your instincts govern the way you have fun tonight." "David, what are you trying to tell me? What do you and Allen have in mind?" I said. "Nothing more than wanting another dance with you, Kathy. What do you have in mind?" I took his hand to go to the dance floor. We arrived in time for the conclusion of a lively number, then the DJ switched to a slow dance. David held me close, and positioned me so that his leg rubbed against my pelvis. I didn't pull away, liking the feeling arousing between my legs. I smiled up into David's eyes. "This is very nice, boss. Thank you for giving me so much support this week." David slid his hand lower on my back and pulled me even more tightly against him. Now I could feel the bulge in his slacks with my pussy. "We fit together very well, don't we, Kathy? Not only at work, but on the dance floor." Things were just getting warmed up with David when Allen cut in. They didn't cool down, however, as Allen's penis was positioned exactly where David's had been a few moments earlier. His felt just as good to me. I always thought that Allen is awfully good-looking. Up close in his arms and my head on his chest, he's even better. We took a break from the dance floor to have another drink, then resumed dancing when the fast numbers returned. After I had danced once more with each of my escorts, David suggested that we try something different. This time he paid the tab, over my protests. "We're not chauvinists, Kathy. The next place, you pay, but Allen gets to order. Is that a deal?" "Deal," I said, but I thought that David somehow was scheming. "Where shall we go next?" Allen grinned. "I have an idea. Why don't we show Kathy what we would do if we were just guys out on the town. Have you ever been to a strip joint, Kath?" "No, never. The closest I've been are movies and TV. I'm curious, but let's go to some more upscale place, where a female customer won't be too out of place." "I know just the place," said Allen. "It's called the Satin Slipper. It's about two miles from here." Allen and David made me laugh with some stories of times when they took their wives to strip clubs. I was genuinely excited about seeing strippers and curious how the men reacted. When we got inside and were seated at a table near the stage, I stared at the stripper performing on the small stage above the bar. She was topless and wearing a pink g-string. I couldn't help but compare myself to the stripper. I leaned over to speak to Allen over the loud music. "She's so skinny, you can see her ribs, and she can't dance worth shit." "Do you think that you could do better, Kathy?" Allen gave me a sly grin. As he was speaking, the waitress came for our order. She looked at me. "Oh, a woman," she said. Tonight is amateur g-string night. If you sign up, your table tab is free." "She'll do it," Allen said, grinning mischieviously. "Remember, Kathy, you agreed that you would pay, but I got to order. This is my order. Plus three rum and cokes, please." David was grinning, too. "Allen pulled the same trick on Diane two years ago here. The look on your face is only half as astonished as hers was. It took some urging by Allen and me, but she agreed to dance, Kath. Afterward she said it was a blast and a real turn-on. Come on, Kathy, join in on the fun, and say that you'll do it." I was giggling, but still uncertain. "You two are a lot wilder than I ever imagined. And I did make that damn promise." I turned to the waitress. "What would I have to do, and how much do I wear?" When the waitress came back with our drinks, she handed me a printed sheet, which was a release form that each contestant had to sign. She explained the contest procedure. "Each amateur contestant wears a g-string and a triangle bra. Backstage, where you'll put on your costume, select the music that you want to dance to. You come out front when your name is called. Walk over to the emcee on the front stage, where he will ask you some questions, like your name, where from, and so forth. Then you walk our runway over the bar to the main stage, where you do your dance. After all contestants have performed, they all come out, and the audience claps to decide the winner. Everybody has a good time, and you decide how much you want to show." Allen kissed me on the cheek. "Please do it, Kathy. I know you are nervous, but both Terri and Diane did it and afterwards they said it was great fun. What do you say? Why not have some fun? Just don't give them your real name." "Oh, what the hell," I said. "You've been so great to me all week long, I kind of owe you one. Where's a pen?" In about a half hour, the emcee walked on to the stage, announcing the start of the amateur entertainment. The audience was getting really noisy and into a fun spirit by time the second performer, Delilah, completed her dance. I was next to go on stage. I heard the music stop and the audience cheer for Delilah. She ran backstage, and the spotlight swung to the stage wing where I was standing. My breasts are quite full and rounded, and were only partially concealed by two tiny blue triangles over the nipples. Below, my black nylon g-string just covered my pussy, with a few wisps of pubic hair peeking out on the sides. All the men cheered when I walked toward the emcee. I pretended that I was making a presentation to a difficult customer, and I walked boldly over to him. Along with the g-string and bra, the club provided strap sandals with four-inch spike heels, and I knew that my legs were looking very sexy. I heard a man at the foot of the stage shout to his friend over the noisy crowd. "Wow! What a great body this one has. I can't wait to see her bare ass, and to watch her boobs bounce when she dances." His wish was soon granted. My music was the oldy "Sugar, Sugar," and I let my natural zest for dancing take over. I soon heard the audience clapping and whistling loudly to urge me on. At first, I kept my eyes closed, thinking, "If I can't see them, they can't see me." The cheering and the sensuous music quickly got me turned on. I was feeling very sexy, and I wanted to give all these men an eye-popping show. I began to smile at each guy at the bar, only feet away from my legs. Suddenly, I realized that I had them under my control. That I was able to capture the total attention of men I'd never met gave me a feeling of power. Knowing that I could control the reactions of the crowd inspired me to go even further with my flirting. I really got into the music, and shifted my dancing gear to dirty boogie overdrive. As more guys whistled and cheered, my smile grew larger, and my body more energetic. I wondered if I could control David and Allen like the yahoos in the front row. I teased the ringsiders some more, all the while dancing over to the table where they sat. Winking at them, I pulled the bows on my bra strings, and in one motion, pulled it off and tossed it to Allen. The crowd hooted and whistled at my bare breasts. When the music ended, I extended my arms, blowing kisses to all corners of the stage.. The audience kept clapping for over a minute after I ran off, until the emcee begged them to let the last contestant perform. As far as the audience was concerned, she was an afterthought, even though she, too, went topless. I was the clear winner in the final selection, and the emcee handed me $150 cash. "Wow!" I thought. "Now I can put 'professional topless dancer' on my resume." I returned to Allen and David about ten minutes later, back in my black dinner dress. I gulped down all of Allen's rum and coke. David must have noticed my eyes were bright with sexy desire, and that I was really turned on. He surprised me by embracing me and kissing me on the mouth. I quickly learned that he is a very good kisser. "Kathy, you were positively tremendous," he said. "That was as sexy a dance as I've seen in years." I grinned at him. "I never thought that I would have so much fun being naked in front of all those guys. Let's get out of here, though, because some of them are coming this way." We all left the club, and got to our car. David opened the rear right door, inviting me to get in back with him. "Allen, you drive. I want Kathy in the back seat with me." For the first five minutes, David sat back and listened to me excitedly talk about my dancing, and how it had turned me on to see its effect on so many men. "It was the control I had over the audience," I said. "I could see that half of those guys would have done just about anything to touch me. I'm sure that is what the pros must feel to make stripping a full time job. I was just having fun up there for you two." Allen said, "It sure turned David and me on, Kathy. You make one helluva stripper. I never imagined that you would take your bra off. That really got David going, I'll tell you. Her tits and ass are knockouts, aren't they, David?" I squealed with delight at his ribald teasing. "Ooh! I love to talk dirty when I get aroused. I got the idea of showing my nipples when I saw how big David's eyes were when he looked at me. I wanted to show him something to turn him on even more." David pulled my body into him, so that I reclined on his hips and chest, with one of his arms around me. He wrapped his hands around my breasts, and began massaging them through my dress. His touch felt like an electric shock. I moved closer and kissed him on the mouth. "Now you're really turning me on, David," I whispered. "I'm liking it a lot. More, please." "I don't want to wrinkle up your dress," David replied. "We can't have you walking through the hotel lobby looking like you were fucked in the car. How about if I work under your skirt?" He didn't give me time to object, as his hand was already on my thigh and sliding up the hem of my skirt. I opened my legs wider to tell David that I approved of his fingers probing under my panties. "Just touch me lightly, David. Your wet fingers should tell you how excited and horny I am. Right now I'm so confused by my feelings. My pussy is telling me that I want to get laid in the worst way, but my brain keeps arguing that I would be cheating on Brad." David softly kissed my ear. "That really is a weak argument, Kathy. If I know Diane and Terri, tonight Brad is getting laid by two very exciting women whose husbands know and encouraged them to do it. Last week, the four of us began planning two different parties, but with the same couple – you and Brad. So you see, we are simply six consenting adults who are satisfying our lusts with recreational sex. No one else will ever know what we did tonight. Allen and I and our wives always keep our pleasure making very discrete." Allen also encouraged me to forget my inhibitions. "Both our wives and us like you and Brad very much, Kathy. We want you two to enjoy our kinds of adult fun with us. Imagine that Terri, Diane, and Brad are in the same room with us, Kathy. I imagine that Brad would be telling you to trust your instincts." David chuckled. "He probably would say that to you, Kath, as long as Terri has not got his mouth eating out her pussy. That gal is a tigress with oral sex!" I pulled away from David, shutting down any more petting. "OK, I am going to believe you two. First, because you have never given me any reason that you would lie to me. Secondly, and probably more importantly, I want in the worst way to get fucked by both of you tonight. Whose hotel room are we going to use?" Allen turned his head and smiled very sexily at me before returning his eyes to the road. "Good girl, Kathy. You're going to get your wish. We'll use my room, because it has an interior door connecting with your room, and David's is on the other side of mine. Whatever noise we make will never be heard by anyone else. No one will say that you ever left your room tonight after we returned." "David," I said. "I'll bet that you thought of this last week, when room assignments were given out. You guys really are discrete." After Allen parked the car in the hotel lot, we entered the lobby. As we arranged, David and Allen said their public good nights to me when I got on the elevator. They went to the bar to say hello to some fellow workers still drinking there. I went to my room by myself. As I was walking down the hallway, I met two fellow workers going to their rooms. It would have been very embarrassing if they saw me going into Allen's room with David. I appreciated how very careful David and Allen were about avoiding gossip. While waiting for David and Allen in my room, I decided that I would surprise them by stripping naked and wrap just a towel around myself. The longer I waited for them, the more nervous I became, but eventually I heard Allen knock on his side of the inner door connecting to my room. I unlocked my side, and went into his room. Both David and Allen were wearing their new terry robes with the company logo that were given as a conference favor. It appeared like they had nothing on underneath. They were staring at my body, which I thought was covered by the bath sheet. Only the damn thing had come open and my entire front was for their eyes only. I tried to act cool. "Hi, Allen. Hi, David. This way, I could pack all my clothes and not forget anything in this room." Allen grinned approvingly. " Like what's underneath the towel very much, Kath. How about a little wine and some hot music, to get us back into the mood again?" The chilled wine and the music soon took effect. Finishing his glass, Allen pulled the covers and top sheet off the king-sized bed. I froze with anxiety, thinking of 'THE BED.' Allen's sensed my ambivalent feelings, restoring my confidence by embracing me. It didn't take me long before my desire was stoked up once more, and I pressed my body against Allen's, thinking how sexy and attractive he is. When the music stopped, he lifted my chin with his hand and kissed me tenderly on the lips. Without thinking, I opened my mouth to let his tongue slide over my teeth. The music began another soft jazz ballad, and I swayed my pelvis in rhythm against his hardening penis. This was not dancing; it was vertical sex. I kissed Allen once more. Letting him go, I turned to offer myself to David. I initiated the first kiss, and David pressed me to his groin. I could feel his enlarging cock pressing my vagina. I was really coming on to these guys, who were much sexier than I ever realized. I knew what I wanted to do with each guy, but I was confused on how to do it. I pulled away from David, and looked first at him, then at Allen. "I've never done it with two men at the same time. Do I keep alternating, or go one-on-one with the other waiting his turn?" Allen took off his robe, letting me admire his broad shoulders, flat belly, and erect cock. He gently unwrapped my towel and let it drop to the floor. "First climax will be yours, Kathy. Just relax and let David and me pleasure you." David also took off his robe. His cock was already erect and looked so very lethal and inviting. I opened my arms to embrace him and kiss his lips. He led me to the bed, placing me on my back in the middle of it. I closed my eyes, willing to accept anything he was going to do to me. I felt his body touch mine as he lay down on his side next to me. He put his arm around my middle, snuggling even closer. I gasped with pleasure as his hand caressed my breasts, while he gave me soft kisses on my chin, lips, neck and ears. I was murmuring my contentment with David's foreplay when I felt Allen's body lay next to mine on the other side of me. Soon his hand was rubbing my belly, and sliding down to my now wet vagina. David stopped teasing my hardening nipples, and placed my left hand on his erect penis. I squeezed it and slid my fingers up and down its shaft, sometimes fingering its head. Kathy's Night Out with the Boys Allen followed David's lead with my other hand. I replaced his hand on my pussy, hinting for more of his gentle fingering of my labia and clitoris. When I could feel his finger in my vagina, I returned my hand to squeeze his hardening cock. My brain exploded with the realization that I was holding two cocks while being touched by two men at the same time. I hungrily turned my head to kiss David on the mouth. This dual foreplay soon had me moaning loudly and thrusting my hips with eager passion. David sensed my impending orgasm, and rolled into a semi-sitting position, his back supported by the pillows. He pulled my torso onto his belly, and I enjoyed the feeling of his cock pressing between my buttocks. He pulled my face sideways to kiss my lips, while continuing to knead my breasts and pinch my nipples, now with both of his hands. My insides were aching with pleasure. At the same time, Allen re-positioned himself between David's legs, and placed my legs over his shoulders, opening my pussy so wide that he could see my inner lips and clitoris. These were the targets of his tongue, and Allen tasted my well-flowing passion juices. I soon learned that he was an expert pussy-eater. The feelings were almost too intense. My moanings erupted into a loud scream. "Oh, God! Oh, shit! Oh, Allen, don't stop. Right there, …ooooh, Godddddddd!" I tried to pull Allen's face deeper into my pussy, and my hips thrust up forcefully with each of his tongue stabs. David had to stop kissing me because I was shaking my head from side to side as my passion mounted. I felt myself coming and tried to move my hips and hands to gain the release my body was demanding. Allen and David were expert and tender lovers who could sense my near-orgasm feelings. Allen withdrew his tongue and slowed his licking, sometimes gently blowing across my wet pussy. Likewise, David fell back to just lightly brushing my nipples and kissing me softly on my neck. Whenever they felt me coming down from that aroused level, Allen resumed his tongue attack on my clitoris and vagina, and David went back to exciting my breasts and nipples. Quickly, I would start to moan, then scream again, after which they would slacken the pace once more. Four times, they brought me almost to the peak, then backed off. I begged for them to let me come, and my body glistened with perspiration. Finally, Allen did not stop when my moans, screams, and hips were straining for my orgasm. His tongue flicked even faster on my clitoris, sending me over the top. When I screamed and shook with my orgasm, Allen penetrated my vagina with his middle finger, stimulating my G- spot. I could feel my vaginal contractions around his finger, and stopped counting after seven. I almost passed out as my body enjoyed its giant orgasm. Allen ceased his stimulation and got off the bed. David gently rolled me to one side, and then slid out from under me. I lay there, too exhausted to move and gasping for breath. Allen went to the table, and re-filled the three wine glasses. They sipped silently, waiting until I had calmed down from my climax. It took almost two minutes before I could sit up and smile at Allen. He gave me a glass of wine, and I swallowed eagerly. "My God!" I said. "I have never come like that before in my life! I am totally wiped. Give me some time to recover. Oh, Christ! Was that terrific. My knees are still like rubber." As we sipped our wine, the two men sat down next to me. I was still too sensitive to have my breasts or pussy touched, but enjoyed feeling two hands gently sliding over my legs and shoulders. I responded by grasping their cocks in my hands, and squeezing them to keep them hard. After about another five minutes, I felt that it was time for me to pleasure them. I got to my knees and asked, "How can I do you two now? I want to suck and fuck two very terrific lovers." Allen slid up on the bed to recline his back with the pillows. He spread his legs and positioned me between his knees. I understood what he had in mind, and grinned at him before kissing him on the mouth. It didn't take too much stroking and sucking of his cock before I heard his moans of pleasure. His cock was throbbing and leaking pre-cum. I put more of his cock in my mouth, and moved my head up and down to give him the feeling of fucking my mouth. I wanted to continue sucking to Allen's orgasm, but he pushed on my shoulders and withdrew from my mouth. "Now do David like you did me, Kathy. You are really good at sucking cock. Make David come in your mouth this time, though." "What about you, lover? How do you get off?" "In your cunt, Kathy. I'm going to fuck you while you give David a great blowjob. We need you to time and control us so that you can experience two guys coming in you simultaneously. Diane says it's the best sexual sensation she ever felt." I nodded agreement, sliding over to David to suck his cock. One of Allen's hands was teasing my pussy and clitoris from behind. His other was exploring the rim of my anus. At the same time, David teased my nipples and breasts. I couldn't believe that I could be coming again so quickly. Allen believed it, though, and moved his body behind mine, pressing his cock against my backside. He grabbed my hips while kissing my spine and shoulders. I reached between my legs, guiding his cock into my vagina. I was so well lubricated, that his first thrust penetrated so deeply that I felt his balls slap against my body. I tried to move my mouth up and down David's cock in sync with Allen's thrusts. Allen's finger explored my vagina, looking for my clitoris. I moved my hips to aid his search, until his stimulation was right where I wanted it. I could feel myself coming, and sensed Allen's cock swelling for his ejaculation as well. To hasten David, I tickled his nipples with my fingernails, and sucked harder, bobbing my head in time with Allen's humping of my cunt. David moaned with pleasure, and threw his head back. "Oh, God, you feel great! I'm going to come." I tried to pace my services to have all three lovers come at the same time. While rocking my hips and body in response to Allen's fucking, I tickled David's nipples faster. He came just seconds before Allen. I gagged on the multiple spurts of David's cum in my mouth, while at the same time Allen's cum washed my vagina. The effect pushed me over the top, and I had three or four orgasms. I was too sensitive after my orgasms to have any cocks in my mouth or my cunt. I rolled off David, forcing Allen to roll onto his side, pulling his cock out of me. He positioned our bodies so that we lay spoon style. I smiled wearily at David, and swallowed the cum that remained in my mouth. Then I closed my eyes and laid my head on David's softening cock. I didn't care that Allen put his cock back in me and thrust a few more times. All three of us lay still, no one talking, for over five minutes, all coming down from our mutual climaxes. I was in a sexual daze, feeling my breasts being squeezed by someone, and my pussy stroked by someone else. Finally, David rose from the bed. Allen followed, withdrawing his now soft cock from me. They both went to get another glass of wine. I sat up in the bed to admire my two lovers. "Oh, Allen and David," I exclaimed. "That was so fucking unbelievable! We all came together, and I got my mouth and my cunt filled with your cum at the same time. You've made me into a slut, but one very satisfied slut. When you're ready, you two, I want the second half of this game to begin." Shortly, both men were up to the task, and once again I was simultaneously feeling Allen's cum in my mouth and David's in my vagina. My own climax was less intense this time, but I still felt multiple waves of smaller orgasms. It was well after one o'clock in the morning when the three of us recovered from the second fuck-and-suck session. Allen and David sandwiched me in Allen's shower, and I savored the sensual feeling of my breasts and genital area being soaped and scrubbed by four loving hands. After a final rinse, Allen raised my arms and David toweled my body dry. He grinned and gave my pussy and breasts an extra rubdown with the towel. It felt wonderful. I said, "Allen and David. Thank you for introducing to so many exciting things. This night out with the boys will be one that I will never forget." I wrapped myself in my towel to go to my room. The smooth sheets and warm blanket soothed my tender body. Thoughts were whirling around in my head. In the morning, I would be flying back home, accompanied by two of my co-workers who had just fucked my brains out. I was supposed to act as if nothing had happened. I also thought of my husband, and how I wanted to share with him what I just did. I now believed David and Allen when they said that their wives would be making lust to Brad like they did to me. I knew that I loved my husband very deeply. Yet at the same time, I had to admit that I wanted more sex with Allen and David. "Could their wives feel the same way as I did?" I wondered. "Diane is still married to David, yet Allen admits that he has sex with her. And Terri and David do likewise. Those four must have two levels of love to live the lives they do – they love one person as a married partner, with all that entails; and they have lovers just for the pleasure of sex. They are not promiscuous, nor do they put their partners in jeopardy of scandal or public criticism." Just then I noticed the blinking red light on the room telephone – a message for me. I picked up, punched the number for messages, and heard Brad's voice. "Hi, sweetheart. It's 1:00 A.M. here already, and you must still be out having a good time with David and Allen. I just got back myself, after having a mind-blowing night with Terri and Diane. I'm really curious how your night went. No matter how late it is, call me. Let's share our stories, and have our very own phone sex. Love you very much." I immediately called Brad back. Relating my experiences to him got me excited once again, and I eagerly asked him to tell me what he did with Diane and Terri. By the time he was finished, I was playing with myself and sopping wet. "Oh, sweetheart, that was some hot night! We each got to fulfill our fantasies of swinging threesomes. Did Diane and Terri mention that they, David, and Allen want us to join them in swinging on a regular basis? What do you think of the idea, Brad?" "Diane and Terri did mention it, Kathy, but they suggested that the six of us discuss it together at the airport before we make any decisions. It's awfully late now, and I'm positively exhausted. Let's call it a night." I agreed. We said our goodbyes, and I slept soundly until it was time to get ready for the flight back home. Our bags were already transported to the airport, so all I had to do was get some coffee and catch the hotel shuttle. Thirty minutes later, I caught up with David and Allen in the lobby. As soon as they saw me coming out of the elevator with my carry-on bag hanging from my shoulder, they hurried over to me. Allen had a worried look on his face. "Good morning, you two!" I said brightly. "Did you sleep well after our threesome last night? I am still floating on air thinking about how great you both were. Oh, I talked to David last night afterwards. You were right about Diane and Terri giving him a terrific night as well, so now any tiny feelings of guilt in the back of my mind are all gone." Allen looked somewhat confused. "But, Terri called me, and she said that Brad didn't …" David touched Allen's arm and interrupted. "What did Brad tell you, Kathy?" David asked. "Oh," Kathy replied. "He told me about all that he and your wives did together. Boy, you guys are married to some awfully hot women. After we shared our swinging tales, I mentioned your idea of making something on a regular basis. He wants the six of us to discuss this together back home." David said, "Then let's us three say no more about this until we meet our spouses at the airport. We'd better get on the shuttle. It looks like its getting ready to leave." It was a wonderful feeling to see Brad at the airport when we landed. We kissed passionately, and I tingled inside to hear how much he loved me and missed me. I realized that I missed him, too, even though I had received so much great sex. Diane and Terri were also there to meet David and Allen. The six of us decided to have a drink together before picking up our luggage and leaving the airport. Brad and I walked together towards the bar. David and Diane followed, with Allen and Terri in the rear. I wondered why both couples were lagging so far behind us, and why they were whispering. At the bar, after the waitress brought our order, I thanked the two women for giving Brad such a good time last night. "Brad told me the highlights of your night out together," I said. "You two really blew his fucking mind. I couldn't get over how imaginative you are in your lovemaking. And because he got laid by you two, I don't have a single guilty thought about what I did." Diane smiled at Brad, staring into his eyes. "Well, let me tell you, Kathy," she said. "Your husband can be even more imaginative. Sometime I'd like to hear the version he told you of our threesome." David asked Brad what he thought about our new arrangement. All of us looked with interest as Brad began to speak. "I'm glad that you broke the ice, David. By the way, thank you and Allen for giving me the opportunity to have a threesome with Diane and Terri. However, since last night, I've been thinking a lot about what we all did, and how best to handle this rather delicate relationship." He paused to take a sip from his drink before continuing. I was dying to hear that he would agree to have us join up as the third swinging couple. What he did say floored me. "I've come to the conclusion that I wouldn't be able to trust myself with multiple partners," he said. "It would be very difficult to continue to have a wholesome and mutually satisfying relationship with the woman I married. My entire life revolves around Kathy and our love for each other. I have to admit, though, that for the past couple of months, I have developed a strong attraction to another married woman." I was absolutely astonished at what Brad just said. I'm sure that I wasn't the only person at the table who wanted to know who 'the other woman' might be. All of us were speechless, waiting to hear more. "Now you see my predicament," he continued. "I could agree to have an open marriage with a swinging arrangement with all of us here. However, if Kathy permitted me to have sex with Diane and Terri, I know that I would be weak enough to rationalize that it also gave me sanction to have an affair with this other woman." He looked straight at me, the love for me so evident in his eyes. "And that, Kathy, would break up our marriage for certain, and most likely, hers as well." I reached for Brad's hand, trying to fight back the tears. He laced his fingers into mine. I felt so reassured by his love for me. We lost eye contact as he turned to look at the others. "At this moment, both Kathy and I have gone only as far as a one-time satisfaction of a sexual fantasy, and I thank you all for your assistance in this. However, I must decline the invitation to pursue any more open sexual activities with you." "You salespeople have many opportunities for sex on the road, and we spouses who remain here at home probably have even more. Therefore, I propose that we three couples follow some sage advice: what goes on the road, stays on the road, and what goes on in the home, stays in the home." Brad looked at me once again. "Kathy, I am sorry if things did not turn out as you wish. I also promise that I will never see or even think of Alis, er, this other woman again. I want you always to be my wife, my lover, my best friend." I was so overcome with emotion that I started crying on Brad's shoulder. He put his arms around me, and his hands rubbing my back felt so comforting. It took me about a minute to regain my composure enough to say what I knew I had to say. "David, Allen, Diane, and Terri, I'm sorry, but I am going to stay monogamous with Brad, as long as he will want me. Can you still accept me as a co-worker, and Brad as a friend?" Diane rose from her chair to give me a hug, followed by kissing Brad on the mouth. "Kathy," she said. "I know that David and Allen will always love you as a woman and respect you as a valued salesperson. And, Brad, you must promise Terri and me that you will continue to be our very good friend." The tension that had been building vanished. I was so relieved that the six of us could resume our former relationships. There was one thing, though, that I felt I had to say, especially in front of Brad. "David and Allen, you are two terrific lovers. We fucked each other only once, but I'm going to remember that night for as long as I live." I felt David's hands stop rubbing my back for just a moment. It didn't matter, because just as quickly, he began his loving stroking again. "I have a question, Brad," said Diane. "Could the other woman that you are giving up possibly be the one in the restaurant that you told me about last week?" "Really, Diane," Brad replied. "You are asking me to be indiscrete. All I will say is quite possibly." I saw him wink at Diane, but did not understand what they were talking about. I knew nothing about any woman in a restaurant. It didn't really matter. Brad was looking at me so tenderly at that moment. "Hey, Brad," Terri broke in. "I'm curious. Was our threesome last night everything you fantasized it would be?" Everyone at the table except me broke up into gales of laughter, like they were sharing a joke. Brad said, "Terri, as I described it to Kathy last night, it was everything that I could imagine."