Lisa and I had taken the kids to her mother’s for the weekend and were planning an agenda for Saturday when we passed one of our old watering holes.

We hadn’t been inside since before we were married, and we agreed that it might be fun to see if any of the old gang were around. The crowd had changed drastically in the six years since our last visit, and we were about to leave when someone called my name. I turned to see an old buddy of mine, Jake, along with his wife Sarah sitting at one of the tables.

It just so happens that I’d had a huge crush on Sarah when I was a senior, but since she was only a freshman, our paths never really crossed. It was good to see her, though — I mean them. Lisa and I joined them at their table, and the drinks came fast and furious as we reminisced about the good old days. When the band started playing a slow song, Jake asked Lisa if she wanted to dance, and she accepted. I felt a twinge of jealousy as I watched the two of them together, my wife’s tall, lean body leaning against his large, solid frame as they swayed to the music. It didn’t last very long, though, as Sarah grabbed my hand and led me onto the dance floor. We danced a couple more tunes, and as we returned to the table, I noticed Lisa’s face was a bright shade of red. Jake had stirred the fires inside her, causing her to heat up. It was evident she was flustered.

As we sat there catching up more, I noticed Jake catch Sarah’s attention, and a moment later she asked Lisa to go with her to the ladies’ room. They had no sooner left than Jake leaned across the table and said, “I need to ask you something.” I nodded my head and told him to ask away. “What do you think of my wife?” he asked.

“She’s a fine lady and anyone would be lucky to have her,” I replied, wondering briefly if he knew about the crush I’d had on her in high school.

Then he surprised me by asking, “Wanna fuck her? Tell the truth.”

“What?” I asked, wondering if I’d heard him right.

“You heard me,” he said. “Would you like to fuck her tonight?”

I told Jake it didn’t matter whether I would or wouldn’t, because if I did, I was sure Lisa would have my nuts in a mason jar the minute she found out. Jake asked if I would change my mind if he could find a way to make Lisa okay with it.

“How do you plan on that?” I asked.

“Well, while you’re fucking Sarah, I’ll be fucking Lisa.”

From the look on his face, I knew he was serious, so I took a moment to think about it. I knew things like this happened, but I never figured Lisa and I would ever be in such a position.

When our wives came back to the table, Jake took Sarah up to the bar for more drinks, leaving Lisa and me alone to discuss my friend’s proposition.

“I have something to ask you,” I told my wife when the other couple was out of hearing range. “What do you think of Jake?”

“He’s a nice guy,” she said, obviously wondering what had prompted my question. “Why?”

“He wants to fuck you,” I blurted.

Stunned, she asked, “He what?”

“You heard me,” I replied. “And he wants me to fuck Sarah.”

She was silent for a moment, taking it all in. Then she asked, “And what did you tell him?”

As I looked at her, I noticed that the redness in her cheeks had returned, and I could tell that her nipples were swollen under the thin fabric of her lace bra. Oh my God, I thought, she wants to do this! I didn’t say that, though. Instead I replied with, “I told him I would talk it over with you.”

“Do you want to?” she asked.

“Do you?” I retaliated.

We looked into each other’s eyes for a moment before replying, at the exact same time, “Yes!”

That decided, we headed to the bar to join the other couple. Before they could ask what our decision was, Lisa moved next to Jake and took his hand as she pressed herself against him. That was all the answer they needed, and Jake immediately told us that they lived only a few blocks away.

We followed them in our car, and we were almost there before Lisa spoke, asking me, “Are you sure you’re alright with this?”

“I am if you are,” I replied. Then she reached over to kiss me on the cheek as we pulled into the driveway.

Once inside their beautiful home, they offered us a drink from their bar. Drink in hand, I seated myself on the sofa while Jake took a seat in a large easy chair a few feet away. Lisa was about to join me when Jake called out and told her to sit with him instead. She grabbed my hand a moment, then went over to sit with Jake, glancing across at me as she took a seat in Jake’s lap. She looked happy, laughing and giggling as they talked, with Jake nuzzling her neck and tugging at her collar. He started to slowly unbutton her blouse, and his hand snaked inside for a moment as he groped her tits. She obviously enjoyed that, and she leaned forward a moment later to unhook her bra.

Following their lead, I began lightly kissing and caressing Sarah. It wasn’t that I wasn’t interested in Sarah, but I wanted to watch Lisa’s responses to Jake. She was acting as if she and Jake were the only two people in the room, and it was fascinating to watch her, so sexy and uninhibited.

Jake’s hand moved along Lisa’s thigh, and she instinctively spread her legs. He quickly undid her slacks and pushed his hand past the waistband. She moaned when his fingers reached her pussy, and the next thing I knew, Jake had Lisa in his arms and was carrying her off to the bedroom. Sarah then asked me if I wanted to join her in the guestroom, and I followed her down the hall. We passed the master bedroom on the way, and with the door open, I could see Lisa, already naked, standing with Jake as he kissed her right tit and fingered her cunt.

The guestroom was right next to the master bedroom, and although I couldn’t see what was happening next door, I sure could hear most of it! As I undressed Sarah, we heard Lisa say, “Oh God!” Sarah just looked at me laughed, explaining, “That’s what I said the first time I saw it, too.”

I could hear muffled moans and sucking noises as my wife gave Jake a blowjob. Not to be outdone, Sarah was soon doing the same to me, creating sexy noises of her own.

Things quieted down later when Sarah and I climbed into bed and I mounted her. I had just penetrated her when we heard a series of squeals, grunts and screams from the next room, and I knew Jake was fucking my wife just like I was about to fuck his. For nearly an hour and a half, the four of us fucked wildly, our shrieks and yells echoing each other as we neared orgasm. Just hearing my wife having sex with another man right in the next room thrilled me beyond imagination, and I had to fight to keep from coming too soon. Eventually, though, when we heard things reaching a climax next door, I relaxed, and my throbbing cock began spewing fluid into Sarah’s pussy as I came.

After things quieted down and we’d had a moment to relax, Sarah took me by the hand and led me to the master bedroom. Lisa and Jake were lying on the bed, and my wife’s cunt lips were splayed, all stretched and swollen with gobs of come clinging to them. Sarah walked over toward Jake, and Lisa must have heard her come in, because she opened her eyes then. When she saw me, she raised her arms, beckoning me to her. When I reached her, she hugged me close and gave me a passionate kiss.

We ended up spending the night with Sarah and Jake, and we would wake periodically to fuck our new partners throughout the night. We didn’t leave until nearly five the following evening. When we left, we all had huge smiles on our faces. I’m so glad we stopped in that bar!