Katy and I were visiting our old friends Greg and Anna. They were in town for the night while on the way to a conference in Philadelphia. They'd stopped overnight at a local motel with the intention of meeting us for dinner before they were on the way the next morning. Greg and I had worked together years before and we had become close to him and Anna. We both moved on to new jobs and lived almost a thousand miles apart. We kept in touch but hadn't seen each other in over five years. When Anna called Katy and said they were going to stop on their way to Philly and see us, we were delighted.
We went to dinner at a restaurant in their motel and had a delightful time catching up. I remembered Anna's pretty smile and her alluring voice. Greg had gained a little weight, but he still had his great sense of humor and had a way of seeing things from a unique perspective. He would invariably make some clever observation about something that would surprise me. He had a fascinating personality. Katy enjoyed debating with him over all sorts of thing, politics, women's rights, children, etcetera. In addition to her wonderful personality, Anna was good looking. She had gained weight but still looked good after three children and twenty years of raising a family and working. Hopefully, the same could be said about Katy and me.
It so happened that the night they were in town there was a snow storm in the area. The temperatures had fluctuated and the rain turned to snow, then sleet and the roads were treacherous. When we finished dinner and looked at the conditions, we thought we should start our drive home immediately. Greg and Anna mentioned that they had two queen-size double beds in their room and suggested that we have a few more drinks and stay the night. We were all having a great time and thought it was too soon for the evening to end. In our earlier years, we had often stayed at each other's homes and vacationed together, so it wouldn't be anything new for us to join them, sharing their room. Of course, we only had the clothes on our backs and no pajamas or anything.
When Katy mentioned, "I don't have a nightgown or anything."
Greg coyly suggested, "Oh don't worry. You can sleep in the nude."
Katy laughed and said, "Promise you won't look."
Greg said, "I promise I will look."
We bought a couple of bottles of wine and some snacks and headed up to their room. It really was quite nice. Greg turned the heat up enough to make it more comfortable. We settled in with Katy and I on one bed and Greg and Anna on the other. We were fully clothed, except for our shoes, and on top of the covers. Greg surfed through the channels on the TV. We caught the end of a game show and then he looked for a movie. We watched a few minutes of a few different movies but didn't like any of them. Finally, he settled on a romantic comedy. We watched and made a few comments about the plot and some of the scenarios including a few sexual encounters. We continued with the wine. The lights were turned down low. I had my arm around Katy and we were leaning against the headboard of the bed.
Anna, then Greg excused themselves and went into the bathroom to don their night clothes. She came out wearing a modest nightgown that left her legs bare to above her knees. He wore pajamas. Katy and I stripped down to our underwear and got under the covers.
Now, we had done some kissing and necking with the other spouse in earlier times, so seeing each other in underwear or pajamas was no big deal. I noticed Greg keeping a close eye on my wife when she went to the bathroom wearing only her bra and panties. Her bra was thin and we could see the hint of her nipples and the shadow of her bush through her panties.
I noticed the shadow of Anna's body under her nightgown and could see a trace of her darker nipples when the light was just right. I imagine Anna took note of the bulge in my underwear when I used the bathroom. Katy seemed to be checking-out Greg's package; when he walked around, his dick shifted around in the front of his pajamas.
Back in bed, under the covers, I got amorous with my wife and kissed her. With my arm around her, it was easy to slip my hand into her bra and cup her breast. She didn't mind that at all, we would do the same thing at home, but she prevented me from being too provocative with other people in the room.
After a while, we heard the unmistakable sound of Greg snoring. Anna was annoyed that she couldn't hear the movie, but didn't want to increase the volume too much. She got out of their bed to get the second bottle of wine. Katy and I were sharing a bag of potato chips that we had bought in the motel. Anna was looking frustrated and said, "He's snoring, asleep already, the story of my life."
Katy said, "This is a big bed, why don't you join us."
I didn't think much of it when Anna accepted our offer until she climbed under the covers beside me. So, I had a beautiful woman on either side of me. They were scantily clad and I quickly began to develop an erection. I naturally put my arm around Anna too and found myself watching the movie while stealing glances at Anna under her nightgown and my wife's breasts in her thin bra.
Katy leaned into me and we kissed. I kissed her back as best I could with my arm also around Anna. Katy reached down and put her hand over my undershorts. Of course, she found the semi-boner that I had developed.
She embarrassed me by saying, "Oh! John has a hard-on." She likes to embarrass me that way when my dick takes control over my big head.
I defensively said, "I do not."
I was surprised when Anna asked, "Let me see."
And suddenly, Katy pulled down the covers to expose my shorts with my dick trying to stand-up and escape. I didn't have time to cover myself; my arms were still around the ladies' shoulders. So, I was defenseless when my dear wife pulled the top of my undershorts down and exposed my rigid cock to her friend Anna.
Anna reached down and grabbed my cock with her hand and said, "This is a nice one." She looked at me and continued, "I've always wondered what your bad-boy looked like."
My wife said, "You saw his dick that one time."
Anna said, "Yeah, but it wasn't inspired like it is now."
I was wondering when Anna had seen my cock, surmising that my wife had given her a peek when I was asleep or something.
Anna asked me, "Is it because of me, or did you have a stiffy before I got in bed beside you." She was continuing to rub it and my dick was now at full alert.
My wife volunteered to her friend, "He was soft until you got in bed with us. John thinks you're hot. He gets hard when I tease him about you."
Anna said, "What do you tease him about?"
Katy continued to embarrass me, "Oh, the usual things, how he'd like to see you naked and such. He's fascinated with your boobs."
They were holding my arms behind them and I was helpless. Anna was squeezing my cock and stroking it with her hand. I couldn't do anything to control my dick; it was out, and had a mind of its own.
Anna asked me, "Do you like looking at my tits jiggle when I move around?"