My name is Jack. My wife Jane is twenty nine, five feet six and has a decent figure even though her tits are just average size. But after six years of marriage our sex life had become very boring and routine, at least until the night it all got started.
We were at a party given by Jane's office in a swank downtown hotel. It was so-so as parties go but we met another couple, Mike and Karen, who were friends of an executive. Karen was a real knockout and Mike was okay looking with graying temples and a European air. We fooled around and Mike paid a lot attention to Jane which she seemed to enjoy. When the party broke up they invited us to the bar for a drink. We all joked that we didn't need anymore booze but we went to the bar anyway.
It was crowded but we found a booth and I was a little surprised when Karen pulled me in beside her and Mike of course sat next to Jane. We ordered drinks and I felt Karen's thigh brush against mine as we resumed our conversation. I wondered if it was an accident but I got my answer when I let my thigh touch hers and she pressed back against it. We played a little footsie and then I felt her hand on my knee. I glanced down and saw that her skirt was almost up to her crotch.
"Do you mind if I ask Jane to dance," Mike asked making me take my eyes from Karen's legs.
"Not at all," I replied as I heard slow music playing.
"Would you do me the honor?" he asked Jane.
"Sure," Jane giggled, and Mike helped her out of the booth.
"Shall we?" Karen said as her hand squeezed my knee.
"Lets," I replied. I stood and took her hand and she held it as we walked to the dance floor. When I slipped my arm around her waist she leaned against me and sighed softly.
"You smell good," I said as I inhaled her musky aroma.
"You feel good," she replied as her pussy touched my cock. I pulled her closer pressing her tits against my chest and my cock began stirring.
"Does it bother you that Mike asked Jane to dance?" she asked.
"No," I said. "It gives me a chance to be alone with you."
"But not really alone," she said.
"I'll take what I can get," I said, and her hand slid up my shoulder to my neck. I scanned the room looking for Jane and Mike and saw them dancing about twenty feet away. Jane had her head on Mike's shoulder and his crotch was pressed tight against her pussy. Instead of feeling jealous it made my cock start to grow.\
"Uhmmm," Karen sighed in my ear and then she rubbed her pussy from side to side against it. Without thinking I kissed her ear and humped my cock against her.
"You're going to make me cum," she whispered.
"Is that bad?"
"No," she said. "But then I'll want to make you cum."
"That would be nice, but a bit embarrassing."
"Yes," she agreed.
"But don't let me stop you," I said and then I pulled her even closer. Her pussy felt very soft as she rubbed it on my cock and a few seconds later she began to whimper in my ear.
"Your cock feels so nice," she cooed.
"So does your pussy," I told her.
"Uhmmm... I'm cumming..." she panted and I thought my cock was going to burst through my pants.
I rubbed her back until her breathing was normal and then the music got fast and loud. "I owe you one," she smirked and then she took my hand as we started walking back to the table. We waited a few seconds until Mike and Jane joined us.
"This is too loud," Mike said and we all agreed. "We have a suite... and some wine.. and some scotch. Why don't we move our little party up there."
"That sounds like a plan," I said as I looked at Jane. Her face seemed flush and I wondered if she had cum from humping her pussy on Mike's cock.
We were all quiet as we rode up the elevator and they led us to their suite. It was one big room with a king sized bed on one side and a living room arrangement with a wet bar on the other. "I'm going to get out of this dress," Karen said. "Not here!" she laughed when I looked at her suggestively. "How about you, Jane. I could lend you something more comfortable."
"No thank you," Jane stammered.
"Okay," Karen said. "I'll have some wine," she said to Mike and then she winked at me before she walked towards the bathroom. Mike took off his jacket and tie and I followed his lead noting that Jane was watching Mike closely as she sat down on a stool at the bar. Her skirt rode up high when she crossed her legs.
"You're the only one not taking any clothes off," Mike said to Jane as he looked at her legs. Jane laughed and I could tell she was enjoying the attention. Mike turned the radio on to soft music and then opened a bottle of white wine.
"I don't know if I should have any more wine," Jane said.
"Do you get horny when you're drunk?" Mike teased.
"Yes, she does," I answered for Jane when she didn't respond. Mike laughed and poured two glasses of wine, pushing one in front of Jane. She took a sip and Mike smiled at her. Then Mike poured two scotch on the rocks. I took a sip and then my eyes almost popped out of my head as Karen walked out of the bathroom. She was wearing a sheer, white slip that barely reached to her crotch and her nipples were poking proudly through the low cut top.
"You like?" she said as she walked up to me.
"I like," I said and I noticed Jane frown.
"I couldn't get Jane to take any clothes off," Mike said as he walked around the bar and stood next to her.
"The night is still young," Karen said as she took a sip of her wine.
"True," Mike said and then he rubbed Jane's knee. Jane blushed but when he kept his hand there she didn't move it away.
"I owe Jack something," Karen said.
"What?" Mike asked.
"I'm not telling," Karen giggled, "but I always pay my debts."
"Yes you do," Mike said.
"Let's dance," Karen said to me after she took another sip of wine.
"Sure," I said and she took my hand and began leading me to the other side of the room. I followed until she stopped and then she put both of her hands around my neck and leaned her body against me. I put both of my hands around her waist and knew I was pulling her slip up as I pulled her against my cock.
"Uhmmm... I have to get your cock nice and hard again," she cooed in my ear.
"That shouldn't take long," I said as she began slowly humping her pussy on it.
"I want you to kiss me," she said as she lifted her face.
"And what would Mike think about that?"
"He won't mind. And besides, he's so busy trying to get into Jane's pants that he probably won't even notice." I glanced at the bar and saw Mike whispering in Jane's ear while his hand rubbed the inside of her thigh at the top of her stockings. "See," Karen said and then she turned my face back towards hers. I kissed her and her tongue slithered into my mouth. She tasted very sweet as I swirled my tongue around hers and ran my left hand up her side to her tit. Then the radio suddenly blared and we both jumped back and looked at the bar.
"Sorry," Mike said sheepishly. "The song ended and I tried to get another station. I guess I turned the wrong knob." I could see Jane glaring at me as Karen and I slowly began walking towards them. She tugged down her skirt which was almost at her crotch and pulled me off to the side when I got close to her.
"You kissed her!" she complained.
"I'm surprised you noticed," I answered.
"What do you mean?" she said defensively.
"The last time I looked at you Mike had his hand up your skirt to your pussy."
"He did not! Just on my leg, but I made him stop."
"Why?"
"Because he said he wanted to fuck me!"
"So."
"So?"
"You enjoyed flirting with him all night so maybe you should let him." I watched her for a few seconds as she looked stunned and then I walked back over to Karen noticing that soft music was playing again. "Should we finish our dance?" I asked.
"Sure," she grinned.
