Road Trip

Joe is my best friend. We have been working together for the last sixteen years. My wife and I were at his wedding and know him and his wife well. We have even gone camping a couple times together. Last spring, Joe stayed in our spare bedroom for about four months. It seems that Joe’s wife, Janet wanted to “take a break” from their marriage. Initially she denied it, but everyone knew that she had a boyfriend. We even knew who it was. I had known the guy for years. He is a player and will use a woman for a while and then dump her. I explained all this to Joe and how this would most likely end in a few months. Although he was obviously not happy about it, Joe understood and said he would fight to win Janet back when she finished with her fling. Janet’s affair lasted about three months and soon after Joe and Janet reconciled with surprisingly few long-term effects on their marriage.

My wife quietly followed my conversations with Joe throughout the whole affair and reconciliation. She found it strange that Joe so easily forgave Janet for having an affair. I tried to explain to her that when a man genuinely loves his wife, infidelity is not that big of an issue. My wife noodled on that for a while and then a few months later, completely unexpected, she asked me if I would mind if she had an affair. She later admitted that she was initially just asking to evaluate my response. I replied by telling her that she could, but I would prefer that she keep it more discrete than Janet did. Over the next month, she would press me on how far I would let her go. I know she did not have anyone in mind, and I just let her run with it. In the process, we unintentionally developed ground rules that would later serve us well. Some of the rules were:

a.No public displays of affections with another man within a hundred miles of home.
b.I get to sleep in my bedroom even if we have another man stay the night.
c.Her and I must maintain having sexual relations at least weekly.
d.There are no restrictions on what she can do physically with another man. But she must be honest about all extra marital sexual interactions.
e.Emotional attractions are expected and allowed but should be disclosed and discussed.

The discussions regarding developing these rules were having an interesting effect on my wife. First, the thought of her actually having sex with another man was exciting her to a degree that she had not expected, and she was awakening physical responses that she had not experienced in years. Second, my wife was seeing that I was actually serious, and I would not be upset if she had a sexual experience with another man. Of course, the discussion progressed to fantasizing about her taking a lover and she was very enthusiastic in bed when talking about it.

I guess we should have expected that an opportunity would arise, but it still caught us by surprise at the suddenness when things progressed from fantasy into reality. We were driving from Denver to Omaha when we got caught in a sudden freezing rainstorm. After quickly summarizing that we were not going to make it to Omaha that night. My wife went online on her phone and reserved a hotel room a couple exits ahead of us. We were able to make it the forty miles only by driving on the shoulder for a little over an hour. There were several cars and trucks in the ditches and for the longest time we were the only car on the road. After checking in, we grabbed a bit to eat at the truck stop across the parking lot. The hotel had an indoor pool and a hot tub and surprisingly, we were the only guests in the pool area. About a year ago, I bought my wife a bikini and she had not worn it as she felt that she was too old to wear something like that. But she also acknowledged that it made her look much younger, and she actually looked pretty good in it. I had managed to get her to wear it since no one she knew would see her. It was quite romantic as my wife and I sat alone in the hot tub, drinking wine and watching the wonderful view of the winter storm outside as the ice transitioned to huge snowflakes and became a blizzard. Little did we know that our lives were about to change for the better.

We were about to go back to our room, when a young man came in and joined us. He was a truck driver who had ended up in a ditch. He explained that a state trooper had brought him here and he would just have to deal with his truck in the morning once the roads were clear. My wife offered him some wine. She had to get out of the hot tub to get another plastic cup. I wish I had a picture of his face when he looked at her body when she got out of the tub. He just smiled and blushed when he realized that I was watching him watching her. Fortunately, a little while later, he had had to go to the bathroom and that gave us a moment to talk. She asked me if I thought he was interested in her sexually. I told her about the look on his face when he saw her body that told me that he would fuck her in a heartbeat. Perhaps thinking back to our conversations around Janet’s affair, my wife asked me if I would let her. I knew what she meant. He returned before we could discuss that prospect in its proper detail.

She looked at me a little strangely when I soon got out of the tub. She asked if we were going back to the room. I told her that I forgot that I needed to send an email for work and that she should stay. As I was leaving, I walked behind him and tried to mouth to her that I was giving her permission. She must have understood because it was almost an hour before she came back to our room. She was wearing a t-shirt that I had never seen before that was just long enough to cover her ass. She had her bikini in her hand. I was very curious and asked “well?”. She lifted her shirt above her breasts to reveal that she wore absolutely nothing underneath. Obviously, my wife had gotten laid. She could not have been more excited and completely unashamed told me the following.

Immediately after I left the pool, my wife moved over and sat close to him. He noticed and quite straight forwardly asked if I had given her permission to sleep with him. She said yes and they went directly back to his room. She said it was so fast that she was surprised that I did not see them following me in the hallway. She that it was pretty straight forward when they got to his room They kissed and both stripped naked. She said that there was little foreplay, and he just climbed on top of her. I asked if they had used condoms. She said that she had been caught up in the experience and it was only after her first orgasm that she realized that they should have been using condoms. As he had already been inside her for about five minutes by then and she since was not going to get pregnant since she was on birth control, she figured that it would be pointless to use condoms and just continued without them.

I asked her if she enjoyed it. She said that it was fun, and they had sex in several different positions, but mostly she was on top riding him. She said she was surprised at how long he lasted. She told me that after about forty-five minutes, they stopped and chatted, sitting naked on the bed and drinking a much-needed glass of water. She said that she was a little embarrassed when she found out that he was only a year older than our son and she was the same age as his mother. She said that discussion was sobering and realized that she should be getting back to our room. She pulled him over on top of her and instructed him that it was time for him to cum. He did as she instructed and soon ejaculated inside her. She said it was fun feeling him relax as he finished. She said that her bikini as too cold to wear and borrowed one of his work shirts to get back to me. It was so enjoyable hearing my wife tell me about her sexual adventure. I thought it was odd that I was not the least bit jealous. We had sex and went to sleep.

In the morning, we found him in the lobby. It took a bit of conversation to convince him that it was ok for him to have breakfast with us. After breakfast, we ended up giving him a ride to his truck to get some of his belongings. After which, we brought him back to the hotel. He was told that it might be a day or more before they could get his truck back on the road. I believe that he would have been happy to have sex with my wife again, but we had already checked out. I told her that I was willing to watch if the two of them would let me. That must have been a bridge too far so instead, we said goodbye and got back on the road to Omaha. That would not be our last adventure.

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