Although I certainly should have been worried after fucking my new employeeâs wife, I slept like a baby. I woke up in the early morning with memories of the night before and a piss hard-on that wouldnât stop. I got up, drained the lily and returned to bed where I quickly brought my cock back to full mast by stroking with one hand and caressing my asshole with the other. I often jacked off with a vibrator in my ass stimulating my prostate making my orgasm even more intense.
I remembered every little sound Judy made as she sucked my cock and I fucked her; first in the car on the way back to the hotel and then later on top of that small body slamming my hard cock into her soft flesh time and again until I exploded! I donât know how many times she came during the evening but I bet at least six. What a hot fucking woman. She liked her cock and I liked giving it to her.
However, that begged the question about how I should act around Jeff, her husband. I probably could have denied everything if my time with Judy was during the time she was suppose to be bringing me back to my hotel. The fact she pulled off the road into a secluded place to taste my cock was beside the point. After all, she told him I had invited her in to the hotel lounge for a nightcap. That worked. We only had to cover about 45 minutes. However, now that he had told her to come back and fuck me and she had been gone for a couple of hours, there was very little viability in any denials I might try. As the song says, âYou canât take back a fuck!â
Just thinking about seeing Jeff in a couple of hours made my dick soft. The next few hours would be interesting. If I came out of this deal with friends, a job and probably a marriage, I would be a lucky guy indeed.
I arrived at Jeffâs restaurant at 10:00 as planned. The place opened at 11:30 for the lunch crowd. Actually at 11:30 we got the folks that needed that first martini of the day. The lunch only crowd came about noon.
Jeff was standing by the bar talking to a liquor salesman when I walked in. He smiled and waved casually and said, âGrab a cup of coffee. You can go into the office. I will be done here in a few minutes.â He smiled again and returned to his conversation.
Nothing hostile in the way he greeted me. But what did I expect? Did I think he would call me a son-of-a-bitch in front of the salesman and inform all within earshot that I was the rotten bastard that had fucked his wife last night? Not fucking likely! He wouldnât want everyone to know he had a hot slut wife. After all, I was only half of the fuck party!
I got a cup of coffee and went into Jeffâs office. I set down in the guest chair and started to look at the reports I had asked Jeff to have available for our meeting. I decided I would be friendly, but maintain my position as his boss. If we were going to talk about last night, he would have to bring it up.
After about 15 minutes, Jeff came into the office and set down behind his desk. He took a sip of his coffee and in a friendly voice said, âReg, Judy and I have a crazy and wonderful marriage. I am crazy and she is wonderful. We decided we would have an open marriage, but we have never been in situation to test our resolve until last night. I am no dummy. Men are instantly attracted to Judy. She has little girl cutes and big girl whims. I would have thought it strange if you hadnât responded to her. Everyone does, even a few of my waitressesâ, he said with a grin.
âAnywayâ, he continued, "I saw she was attracted to you as I knew you were to her. You treated her very nicely. She said you were a gentleman. The only thing you could have done to piss me off was to mistreat her or somehow shown contempt for her needs and my understanding. I have no problem with your seeing Judy when the two of you want to. I will not cause any problem and I consider this a secret between the three of us. I only want your assurance that you will not share what has happened with anyone else. Deal?â
My esteem for Jeff went up considerably. I am not sure I would be so magnanimous in sharing my wife, but I felt he was being 100% open with me. âJeffâ, I said, âI do like Judy and respect your marriage. Yes, she is very attractive, but I will assure you that what has happened, and what may happen in the future involving the three of us, will not be repeated to others. This is our secretâ
We went over the reports and then went out to the seating area and watched the action at lunch. A few real babes came in and I noticed that Jeff didn't seem to notice or much care. Strange. I was sure he wasnât gay but still he didnât react like most guys I had spent time with. A couple of the young women even went out of their way to come over to Jeff and say hello. These babes were single and probably available. However, he was cordial but gave no indication of interest in them beyond appreciating their patronage.
I watched very closely how the staff reacted to Jeff. I was pleased. He had a nice but firm manner about him and the whole staff responded to him with a great deal of respect. It was easy to see he was a good boss and was getting full cooperation from the staff. After lunch I spent time talking to the chef and the other supervisors and in reviewing more of the reports. About four oâclock, I suggested that Jeff call Judy and see if she could join us for dinner. I wanted to repay their hospitality of the night before and besides, I wanted to see Judy again. I told him to have her pick the restaurant; someplace they particularly liked. He told me that was liable to cost me a bundle. âFuck itâ, I thought, âI got at least $500 worth of pussy last night and besides, dinner was on the old expense account.â
In my position with the company, I qualified for first class travel and a reasonably priced suite at the hotel. On this trip, my first to Madison, I found a Sheraton that had a nice sitting room area with a bar, a large bath and a separate bedroom with a king size bed. I suggested that Jeff and Judy join me in my suite for a drink before dinner. I planned to have the French doors to bedroom open and watch if olâ Jeff paid much attention to the bed where he knew I had thoroughly fucked his wife. I figured Judy might decline coming to the suite with Jeff, but I wanted to make sure this was not a bullshit deal with them saying one thing and feeling something else. Something that could bite me in the ass later.
They arrived at 7:00. I had room service bring me the makings for martinis and a few munchies. They entered the suite in obviously good spirits. Neither seemed to be uncomfortable or embarrassed. After the second martini, Judy told Jeff he should see the neat TV/Stereo setup in the bedroom. Jeff just looked at her with a big grin on his face and said, âAh, I see. Thatâs what you did in there last night, watched TV!â He then let out a good-natured belly laugh, which I joined. Poor Judy turned red and then she threw us both the bird. She used both hands so we each got our own âfuck youâ! That brought on another round of laughter. I relaxed. All was well.
Judy had picked Jovannaâs, a small, quiet, delightful Italian restaurant on top of the tallest building in Madison. Madison is not a big town, but the view was nice out over the city and the food, although expensive, was exquisite. Of course Jeff knew the owner and the chef so we received excellent service. After dinner, two bottles of wine and a brandy, we were all feeling very good!
When we got back to the hotel, I suggested they come up for a nightcap if it wasnât too late. Katie, their daughter, was staying with a friend, so they didnât have a curfew. When we got to the suite we all agreed to stick with brandy. I ordered up a bottle of Napoleon and some powered sugar covered strawberries. Brandy and Berries⊠fanfuckingtastic!
I had turned the lights down and found a good easy listening FM station. I didnât have anything in mind; I just felt very close to these two friends and it seemed, well, right. Judy excused herself to go to the bathroom. Jeff smiled at me and said, âYou know, Reg, Judy has always fantasized about a threesome. She told me while you were taking care of room service that she would like to do it if it was ok with me. I have to say that I have fantasized about a threesome myself. What do you think?â
âJeffâ, I said, âI am game, but please be sure that you know what you are doing. I am not certain if I could handle watching another guy fuck my wife!â
âI understand thatâ, he said, âBut remember I have last night in my mind and I know how I felt about that. In some ways it is probably easier to participate than not. You canât feel left out or excluded, if you are involved. OK,â he asked. I said OK.