Anniversaries, Chapter 4

As soon as the women finished in the bathroom, I was ordered into the shower. The hot water felt very relaxing on my back and shoulders. I hadn't realized how tense I had been. I had to finish quickly so I could watch Cheryl take on the two guys. At the same time, I wanted to unwind. One would expect to be at ease after a toe-curling orgasm, but I was not. I had been nervous enough having my wife watch me with another woman who was a prostitute. Granted, Theresa was an exceptionally good lover with a terrific body and personality. I don't know how she and Cheryl became friends.

A year before, Cheryl has been very negative about hookers. She had considered any woman who would sell her body to be a total loser. I guess it was about two months before we got married that she stopped preaching about the evils of the flesh, which was about the same time we started having sex. She went from being uptight to being ultra uninhibited over three weeks. Had she been going through a transition in attitudes, or had her basic attitudes toward sex finally surfaced? It was confusing because she wasn't a virgin when I first slept with her. Now the same woman who had condemned whores was being one.

I questioned my own motives too. I played the field very widely in my bachelor days. There were many times when I had been with two different women in one day. Find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em, forget 'em. That had been my attitude. I found her all right, but I didn't feel her, fuck her, or forget her. Her personality sparkled. There was something very special about her. She was sacred, like a Vestal Virgin. I didn't care if I got her into bed. Her presence was enough. When we did start sleeping together, she took the initiative. I became her slave. Whatever she wanted to do, especially sexually, I did without question. I changed from a swinging single into a totally monogamous lover. Yet, I had just taken part in a threesome with a whore at her insistence, and I was getting ready to watch her in one with two total strangers. I was excited by the idea. I could scarcely wait. In spite of the soothing effects of the shower, I had a raging hardon.

Theresa reentered the room as I stepped out of the shower. She dried my back and legs while I toweled off my face, arms, and chest. She did not comment on my rigid state as she led me naked through a door into a darkened room. Theresa held a finger to her lips. "These walls aren't very soundproof," she whispered.

On the opposite wall was the one-way window through which I could see Cheryl in the next room with the men from the limo. All three were naked. She was on the bed, and the guys were busy playing with her tits. One was caressing her right boob while the other sucked hungrily on her left nipple. Although I could not hear anything from their room, I could see the expression of pure pleasure on her face. Theresa whispered, "I'll leave you alone now."

I put my arm around her waist and pulled her to me. "Please stay," I whispered back. She hesitated a moment, then relaxed against my side. I moved back a step so I could look over her shoulder and put both arms around her. My stiff prick nested between her ass cheeks.

"This really has you turned on," she whispered as the man on Cheryl's right placed his lips on her right nipple.

I heard a muffled moan of pleasure. I couldn't tell if it came from Cheryl or Theresa, I ran my hands up Theresa's tummy and across her ribs to her firm breasts. My fingertips brushed lightly across her stony nipples under her thin dress. "I'm not the only one who is hot." She turned around and press her mouth to mine. The tip of her tongue played with my lips making me gasp. She lifted her arms as I raised her dress over her head and flipped it aside. I got a quick glimpse of Cheryl getting her ribs kissed by her two studs as I bent my knees and replaced my hands with my lips on her magnificent mammaries. Again, I lost all awareness of Cheryl as I focused on Theresa's body.

I dropped to my knees and buried my face in Theresa's lust swollen pussy. Her outer lips were wide open inviting my tongue to explore its depths and folds. She shuddered as I caressed the point of her clit with my taste buds. Slowly she turned her back to me and bent forward. I planted kisses all over her round bottom. She trembled again when I pressed my tongue against her anus. When my fingertip pressed into her arse to the first knuckle, she let out a loud moan that probably was heard in the next room. She panted heavily as I moved my finger in and out of her bum. A tube of lubricant entered my hand. I spread a drop on my finger and smeared it around her rear entrance. After liberally coating my cock, I placed it against her back door. She resisted a second before relaxing her muscle to allow my thick eight inches to slide inside. The grip of her sphincter on my dick was exquisite. Nothing could have prepared me for her tightness.

Through the glass I saw Cheryl impale herself on one guy's pecker. She laid her breasts on his chest. The other man moved behind her with a tube of lubricant and greased her ass and his prick. He entered her butt with ease as though she had taken men into her ass before. Maybe she had. I could hear her screams of delight through the wall as they pounded into her with synchronized motions. They definitely had had previous experience with sharing a woman. I watched them intently as I fucked Theresa's bottom with abandon. I gripped her waist with one arm while I reached around her hips to play with her clit. She froze for several seconds, and her ass squeezed the base of my cock. Even though I was ready to cum, my passions continued to climb higher. My nut sac slapped her pussy as I pumped her harder and faster. My legs began to cramp, but I couldn't stop to rest them. The sight of Cheryl's total abandonment to lust drove me into a frenzy. I heard her screaming "Yes! Yesss!" as my balls pulled upward. The sound of her climax sent a torrent of my boiling cum into Theresa's rectum. My feet curled into fists making it difficult to maintain my balance. I was only aware of the pumping of my sperm into her. If Theresa made any sounds, I could not hear them. Through the mirror, I saw three bodies stacked in a heap of exhausted flesh. Theresa slumped against the sill plate, and I collapsed on her. All five of us gasped for air.

My wilting penis slowly slipped out of Theresa's bottom. With agonizing slowness, she and I made our way to her bed. I laid on my back, and she placed her head on my chest. My hand caressed her arm. "I'm not supposed to do doubles," she said softly.

"Just add it to the tab," I said. "There's no point in your getting into trouble. After all, I asked you to stay. It's a legitimate sale."

"You don't understand. I wanted to stay."

"That's very flattering, but you shouldn't jeopardize your job. We don't want to put you in an uncomfortable situation, either."

"I'm planning to quit. I have a degree in marketing so I shouldn't have too much trouble finding something. I just need to figure out how to explain the three years between graduation and now on a résumé. I should move away from this area. I don't want to get a job based on what I did here."

"That would be awkward."

Cheryl entered the room and climbed onto the other side of the bed. "You two weren't very quiet," she said.

"You three weren't exactly sphinxlike either," I said.

"But I sure had a good time. I want you to join Henry and me next weekend."

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely. Those two were good, but they didn't fill me up nearly as well as you do. You've spoiled me with that beast of yours."

"Theresa is thinking of quitting here and looking for something else somewhere else."

"Why don't you come stay with us?" Cheryl looked at me for approval. I nodded my head.

"Do you really mean that?" Theresa asked as she sat up. "I'd keep my hands off Rob. I promise."

"You don't have to turn into a nun," Cheryl said. "There's plenty of him for both of us. His company is growing rapidly. They should have something available for you."

"I'll check with personnel on Monday," I said. "I can't promise anything, though."

"I don't expect any promises," Theresa said. "Just having friends is enough." A tear streaked her left cheek. "I don't know how to thank you."

"Just make sure the tab is complete," I said. "We don't want you leaving here with a cloud over your head. It could haunt you later."

"He's right," Cheryl said. "Believe me, honestly counts for a lot."

Theresa wiped the tear from her cheek. "Thank you," she said. "I'll call you next week. Now you guys get going before I rape you both."

Reluctantly, I got dressed. Theresa escorted us downstairs to the office where we paid our bill.

We were alone in the limo going back to our hotel. We kissed occasionally during the ride as we cuddled together. I felt very happy and content. We had just had the most incredible sexual experience of our lives. Nothing could possibly jeopardize our marriage now. Each of us had been with someone else with the other's full knowledge and consent. That had made the bond between us even stronger.

When we arrived at the hotel, I got out first and looked around. I took her hand as she stepped out. She put her hand in my arm, and we entered the lobby. Her charms were easily visible through her gossamer dress, but neither of us was concerned about it. The few people that were around didn't seem to notice us as we entered the elevator. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me as we rode us to our floor.

As I closed our room's door, she turned to me with a serious expression. "Sit down," she said. "There's something I have to tell you."