Betty and I had only been married three years when I got the seven year itch. I'd been married once before to my child hood sweetheart and while I had wanted to ask her to have sex with me and a friend of mine I never got up the nerve. Fortunately that marriage ended after only a couple of years and even more fortunately without us having had a kid. While going through the divorce I had my first real homosexual experience when my business partner told me he was gay. I was not shocked or offended and when he told me he wanted to have sex with me I thought "what the hell, let's do it!" I digress and that is another good story for another time, but I discovered that I liked sucking cock as much as I loved pussy and that feeling has never left me. Back to Betty and my itch.
One time in the three years we had been married I screwed a whorish neighbor in the French Village apartment complex. Strangely enough I felt a tremendous guilt and wanted to tell Betty about the short lived affair. I did tell her some years later but not at the time. I knew, however, that I wanted to continue to have extramarital sex but I also wanted her to join in.
We had become close friends with another couple, David and Sherry, whom we met at work. We were all single when we met and David, Sherry and Betty all worked in the same department. Not long after we all met David and Sherry got married and Sherry left the company due to rules against couples working together. Betty and I got married not long after David and Sherry but we both stayed on as we were in different departments.
I had always been attracted to Sherry and really enjoyed our friendship as couples. One day, however, it moved beyond just friendship. That fateful day David had asked me if I could pick Sherry up from work and give her a lift to our house where we were all having dinner. On the ride home I noticed Sherry looked especially good that day and without thought or warning I reached out and held her hand. Surprisingly she responded favorably with a reinforcing squeeze. Again without thought of consequences or any possible down side I told her how hot she made me. She gave me another reassuring squeeze and told me the feeling was mutual, but that it was not right for us to be carrying on this way. I told her how much I would love to fuck her and that I would love to watch David fuck Betty. I'd pretty much thrown caution to the wind and was hotter than a two dollar pistol. She continued to surprise me with her willingness to talk about the possibilities of a foursome. She said she would never bring it up and that if I did David would be pissed and not approve. We soon arrived at the house and while waiting for Betty and David did some heavy petting and great kissing. We finally cooled it and straightened ourselves up before the others arrived, but gave each other knowing looks and touches for the rest of the evening.
As midnight approached we all decided we'd had too much to drink and that David and Sherry would spend the night at our house. Betty and Sherry went to bed but David and I sat up a little longer and switched from beer to hard liquor. The conversation gradually turned to sex and I told David how hot I thought Sherry was. He said he felt the same way about Betty and that he had often thought of asking her out for a date before he married Sherry. I asked him had he thought of fucking her and while he blushed and protested at first he admitted he had thought about it more than once. I told him I shared the same feelings for Sherry but did not mention anything about the discussions, and petting, that Sherry and I had shared. Then, straight out of left field, David said he was also attracted to me! I had never suspected anything about him but having had only one homosexual encounter at that time my gaydar was not fine tuned. When we were convinced Betty and Sherry were sound asleep we went into the living room and started making out. One thing led to another and we eventually would up in a 69 giving each other great head. We almost came at the same time, each sucking and swallowing the last drop from the other's cock.
We collapsed on the floor not really changing our position except that we were both lying on our sides stroking and kissing each other's cock. I told him I would love to involve the girls in our new found sexual adventures but he assured me Sherry would never go for it. I found it difficult not to laugh since Sherry and I had had a similar discussion just a few hours before. But I kept my cool and to this day David has no idea of what had happened between me and Sherry. I guess if he reads this I'll hear from him!