Thursday morning I woke up at 7 smelling freshly brewed coffee.
My breakfast was on the table and Ann was already eating hers.
She looked me in the eye, "Both of us are in a hurry now, but in the evening we need to talk."
"Yes dear, we should..."
The whole day I could not make myself think about work.
A vision of Jeff playing with my wife's bare tits in the nightclub bounced constantly in front of my eyes...
Luckily, the supervisor was too busy to notice my lack of concentration.
When it was time to leave work, I hurried out and at 6:30 pm I was home.
I found Ann sitting in the living room with a glass of white wine. She looked pensive.
She glared in my direction, but said nothing.
I poured myself a large glass of wine too - If I was about to get into trouble, better be loaded first...
I gulped half of it and then sat by her side.
Finally Ann said, "Please, tell me what happened last night in the club. And later at home...
I remember very few details. My memory is patchy..."
I was hesitant... "Do you really want to hear ALL the details?"
"Definitely. YES!" she sternly replied.
"I'll tell you the whole story on one condition - You do not interrupt me until I'm done. Deal?..."
All of a sudden Ann looked tired... And depressed?...
And then, slowly she seemed to regain her strength...
What went through her mind at that moment?...
Ann promised me to be quiet until I was finished.
I began by telling her that I first met Jeff and Sam at the athletic facility and befriended them.
I omitted my gay experiences with them in the sauna. I also skipped the hand job I performed on Sam in club.
I was too ashamed of myself...
For the next hour or so, I described what happened in the club - The mysterious cocktail she drank, her dance with Jeff and their disappearance for 45 minutes until I accidentally saw them in a dark corner. I described to Ann their erotic movements on the dance floor... How I saw her braless... Jeff's play with her fully exposed tits, while she massaged his hard-on...
I also mentioned how aroused I became watching the intimate, highly erotic show, and... that I ended up with a huge orgasm.
I told Ann that later, when we arrived home, she was asleep in an instant. I undressed her for the night and noticed her absent panties. I spread her legs and found out all the signs that Jeff fucked her and came inside of her earlier...
I also added, that I could not resist the temptation and licked Jeff's come from her vagina...
The whole time I was talking, Ann was just staring at me. She looked stunned!...shocked!!!...
But she did not interrupt my story.
When I was finished, Ann sighed and then whispered, "I am not sure if it was the effect of the mysterious cocktail, or the combination of too many alcohol drinks, but the last thing I clearly remember, is Jeff and I starting to dance together. He danced very gracefully... After the second song I felt somewhat dizzy and then I dozed off. The rest of the evening seemed like a dream, where I had no control WHATSOEVER over actions I was involved in...
I recall that at one point I was partially awake and Jeff was touching my breast over my shirt. He was pulling my waist toward him and I felt his erection. As I said, I was not able to resist and just followed his lead.
The next picture I still have in my memory shows Jeff and I in a dark corner. He was sucking on my uncovered sensitive nipple and my hand wrapped around his cock.
The last vague recollection is Jeff and I are in a restroom... I lean against the wall and Jeff fucks me from behind, while pinching my exposed nipple again.
Everything else is just a big blur...
This morning I woke up early with a massive headache and feeling dirty...
I went to the bathroom to take a shower, and there I discovered remnants of dry cum on my vagina..."
Ann looked at me apologetically, "As I said, while I can recall certain things, last night I had no control over what happened... It felt like I was in a scary nightmare... I feel so awful this morning too!...
How do YOU feel now about everything that occurred in the club?"
I stuttered, "Yesterday's events were NEVER... p.part of my plan for our anniversary cel.lebration! I had no idea that something lllike this could EVER... happen to us!
But... in spite of it all... you can see for yourself how I really feel now..." and then I pointed toward the obvious bulge in my pants.
"Are you telling me that you are not furious about last night?... That it arouses you to see another guy playing with my exposed boobs and even fucking me?!... In public, no less!..."
"If the other guy would have tried to force you to do something against your will and I saw you suffering, I'd feel differently and intervene immediately! However, when I saw him playing with your body like a violin, your facial expression was so angelic and peaceful... The whole scene was so erotic - All at the same time... Watching you guys making out in public, when I was the only observer, made me extremely horny. In fact, without touching myself, I orgasmed right there in my pants..."
Ann kept staring at me and asked softly, "Are you implying that you liked watching me having sex with another man?... Being cuckolded by another man made you horny?... That you wish to be a voyeur in another scene that has a stranger uses and abuses my body?... "
I thought about that one for awhile. I was trying to come up with the best way to express my feelings.
I had to make sure that I didn't offend Ann, yet be true to myself. It didn't seem like an easy task...
I mumbled, " Ann dear, I really love you and I would never ask you to do anything you feel strongly against, but the fact is that seeing you making out with Jeff did not cause me to be angry or even jealous. Actually, it made me as horny as hell."
"Rick, I hate the fact that Jeff took advantage of me when I couldn't resist his advances!
If we ever see him again, he better apologize nicely for doing the unthinkable!
For the life of me I can't understand why adding ANOTHER sex partner arouses you...
To think that we'll have sex with a third person frightens me...
But... I love YOU very much and I would like to see YOU happy...
So, let me think it over. When I have an answer for you, you'll know..."
The first week following the evening at the nightclub, I went to gym on Tuesday and then Friday.
Intentionally I did not go on Jeff's usual days...
I was uncomfortable and too confused to see him.
Ann did not mention the events at the club again or anything about a threesome either.
The first time Ann and I had sex again was a week after our anniversary and Ann seemed to be very tense.