I managed to make it through the party without letting on that I knew my wife and Anne were having an affair. I put on my brave face and played dumb the remainder of the night, but when we got home I decided that I had to come clean about my fling with Anne. I couldn't very well confront her about Anne without confessing what I had done.

Molly was sitting up in bed when I came into the bedroom. "Honey," I began. "I heard you and Anne talking in the kitchen tonight. I know you've been sleeping with her."

The blood drained from her face when I said that.

"Yes, I heard about your plans for Monday at lunch," I continued. "I have a confession to make to you, Molly. While you were gone this past week, I slept with Anne."

She looked at me with disbelief. "You what? You slept with Anne? What on earth are you talking about?"

"Please don't make me repeat it, Molly. I feel bad enough about cheating on you, but when I overheard the two of you talking I realized that we both cheated with the same woman. I’m so sorry that I did it, and I had to let you know.”

Slowly the color returned to her face. “Rick, I felt the same way about what I did, but your revelation changes things a bit, wouldn’t you say?”

“Yes, it does. Now we have to decide what we are going to do about it. Molly, you obviously enjoyed being with Anne, so much that you were going to continue seeing her, weren’t you?”

“Yes I was,” she replied. “How about you? Was it a one-time thing, or were you planning to keep it up with her as well?”

I had to be honest with her. “Yes, Molly. I didn’t think it could be that good with an older woman, but I couldn’t help myself. I love you, Molly, and I always will, but Anne is so different in bed that I have to have more of her."

Molly began to smile. I took that as a good sign. “And I love you. I never experienced sex with another woman, and you know I’ve always been curious about being with another woman, but Anne makes it feel so good.” She had a thoughtful look on her face and then she continued. “You know, Rick, we could both still have our cake and eat it too, in a figurative kind of way.”

“I don’t understand. What are you getting at, Molly?”

“I’m saying that we could both continue to see her, separately if you wish, but I was thinking about the three of us being together, in a threesome. Is that something you might like to explore?”

Molly knew damned well that I had often fantasized about a threesome with another woman, but I never seriously considered it. Now here was someone who had fucked both of us. A threesome would be the logical progression. The trick would be getting Anne to agree to it. “Yes, Molly, that sounds great. Just how do we broach the subject with Anne?”

Molly’s smile broadened. “I think I have just the ticket to make this happen. Anne is supposed to meet me at a hotel on Monday. Why don’t we both take the afternoon off and do it then? We could get there before she does and be waiting for her. If we play our cards right we might be able to convince her to do it.”

“That sounds good,” I said. “Which hotel do you have in mind?”

“My company has a retainer with the J.W. Marriott downtown. We use a suite whenever out-of-town guests, clients or executive officers need it. I was planning to use it for us on Monday. Anne and I have used it before. We could both be there and give Anne a big surprise.”

Now I was smiling. “It sounds perfect. Just let me know when to arrive.”

Molly looked at me and smiled again. "Hey, husband of mine, what do you say we work on our form? I never did get that welcome home fuck."

"You told me you were on your period. Were you making that up?"

"Yes, but only because I was trying to hide my affair with Anne. Now that you've fessed up I'm horny all over again. Get over here and fuck me."

Molly took off her t-shirt, exposing her breasts. she played with them, pinching her nipples until they were hard. I kissed her and she took my head and guided me to her tits. I sucked as if they were giving me nourishment.

We made out like teenagers, exploring each others bodies as if for the first time. The room was full of our sounds, two lovers intent on giving each other pleasure. She parted her thighs, and I entered her, my cock filling her with my love.

I thrust in and out, making her moan with delight as we made love. Her breathing shortened as the pleasure overtook her and brought her to the edge. My cock felt as if it were deeper than ever before, her warm center bathing it with her juicy fluid and making my own orgasm arrive.

Finally she came, her nails digging into my back as her pussy contracted and released over and over. Her cries filled our bedroom as she came over and over again, holding me so tightly to keep me from getting away from her.

Then it was my turn, my cock shooting thick streams of my seed deep inside her. I kissed her repeatedly and softly said her name as I gave in to the passion of the moment.

When it was over, we lay together, both of us realizing that what we had was greater than some physical act. It transcended the flesh and blood of copulation and showed itself to be the love we shared. We both knew that we could share the physical side of this with Anne or anyone else, but the love we had was ours alone. No one could replicate it or take it away. Tonight we were one.

On Monday Molly called me at work, letting me know that it was time for me to meet her at the hotel. She would make another call shortly afterwards, this one to Anne, to tell her to meet her in the hotel room.

I met Molly in the lobby and we went to the main desk. She asked for the room key for suite 2348. The attendant gave it to her and we headed for the elevator. Molly explained on the way up that the suite was for her company's use. The only requirement the hotel made was that one day's notice be given when it was needed. Otherwise no names were given and no forms were filled out or signed. The company paid the hotel quite well for the use of it, and every luxury and service was made available.

The suite was elaborate, for want of a better word. If Molly's company was trying to impress their friends and clients, they hit it out of the park with this. Molly told me to get ready in the bathroom and she would tell me when it was time for me to make my entrance.

Ten minutes later I heard a knock at the door. Molly went to the door, opened it and let Anne in. I could hear them kissing and admiring each other. Molly told Anne to get in the bed because she didn't want to waste a second.

There was a rustling sound as the comforter and sheets were turned down. Molly then spoke to Anne. "Anne, my dear, I have a special surprise for you today. I thought that you might enjoy bringing a third party into our bed today." She then opened the bathroom door.

I walked out clad in one of the plush robes provided by the hotel and the look on Anne's face was priceless. It was a mixture of both shock and delight. It took her a couple minutes to compose herself. She stammered and blushed before she finally spoke. "Okay, Rick. What's going on here. How did you find out?"

Molly and I explained everything to her, beginning with how we both admitted our involvement once I confronted Molly about the conversation they had Saturday night.

"So let me get this straight," Anne said as she pulled the sheet up to her neck. "This whole business in this hotel room. Is it a way of getting even with me, or is it some twisted way of rubbing my nose in shit?"

"No, Anne," said Molly. "We did want to surprise and shock you. We felt that you deserved that because both Rick and I were filled with guilt while you had sex with both of us. We just wanted to turn the tables a bit and watch you squirm."

As Anne looked on, turning more red-faced by the second, it was my turn to speak.

"Anne, this is our way of asking you if we could all share each other. Molly and I have come to the understanding that our love for each other is secure. We each enjoyed being with you and we feel that there's no reason to hide it any longer. As long as you don't mind, we'd like to make this a threesome. What do you say?"

Anne began to loosen up at hearing that, and a seductive, crooked smile appeared on her face. "I think that the two of you had better get naked and get in this bed with me. I've got a warm, wet pussy that needs attention."

Molly had already begun taking off her clothes. All I had to do was lose the robe. When it fell to the floor, Anne gasped audibly at the sight of my fully erect cock.

Anne wiggled her finger at me, wanting me to get into the bed. I stood next to her and offered my cock. She didn't hesitate a d took me into her mouth. She began sucking furiously, licking and biting it as she took my entire length down her throat.

While she did this, Molly was slipping beneath the sheets to get next to Anne. She played with Anne's tits as she gave me the blowjob. Anne squirmed as Molly began to suck her nipples. Molly's hand went lower and soon was finger-fucking Anne. Anne reached down and found Molly's wet cunt and returned the favor.

By this time, everyone was moaning. I withdrew my cock and pulled down the bed linen. I positioned Molly so that I could do her doggystyle as she began to eat Anne's pussy. When my cock found its target Molly groaned her approval. I began to pump in and out of Molly and as I increased the intensity and speed of my thrusts, she responded by licking and sucking Anne's pussy frantically. Now Anne began to moan loudly.

"Molly, right there honey. Eat me baby, eat me good and make me cum. Oh, God, you are gonna make me cum all over your face, sweetie!" I locked eyes with Anne as I continued to fuck Molly and she was ready to explode. Her head rolled from side to side as Molly kept licking and sucking and the look on her face was one of total bliss. She was ready and Molly just kept pushing her over the edge. The sight of Anne so near orgasm made me harder, if such a thing were possible. I was going to continue to pound away at my wife until she made Anne cum. With a little luck she would squirt her orgasm all over my sweet wife's face.

And in that brief time of thinking about it, Anne began to cum, thrusting her cunt at Molly's face and giving her a soaking. Molly intensified her licking and kissing and lapped up our neighbor's juices until Anne fell back on the bed, thoroughly exhausted from Molly's assault on her pussy.

As I kept fucking Molly from behind, Anne got up and lay beneath her, so that she was able to lick Molly's clit as I fucked her. At one point I pulled my hard, shiny cock from my wife's soaking wet pussy and offered it to Anne. She sucked my entire length, savoring the taste of my cock and Molly's cunt in her mouth. She replaced my cock inside Molly and I shoved it in the rest of the way.

Molly was getting close. I could always tell when she was getting ready to cum. She fucks me back just before orgasming. She pushed her ass back and forth, impaling herself on my long cock. In addition, her breathing shortened considerably and she struggled to speak. "Give it to me, Rick. Ahh, I'm cumming now. Oh, dear god I'm cumming!"

As she came, she took me with her. Anne was still licking her clit and her face began to shine from Molly's cum, which had leaked as her orgasm hit.

I had no intention of cumming inside Molly, however. As I felt my orgasm beginning, I withdrew from her tropical paradise and aimed my cock directly at Anne's face as I stroked myself. Suddenly, several thick streams of hot cum shot onto her face, hitting her in the mouth, her nose and her eyes. Anne gasped at the sheer amount of cum that I was raining down onto her.

Molly had turned around and joined Anne in receiving my seed. As I jerked and twitched, Molly caught some of it inside her mouth, but also licked and sucked Anne's face clean. The two of them began kissing as they shared my thick, gooey cum. Once I had finished cumming, Molly sucked the remaining cum from my cock, licking me clean as she took me into her mouth.

Afterwards, we lay together in the bed, me in the middle with my two ladies snuggling against my sides, my arms around each one. We talked about what we had just done and what we would do moving forward. I felt that our biggest priority would be to keep this from Jackson. He probably wouldn't take it too well, likely the most obvious response if he should find out.

Anne wanted both of us to understand that she was open to the three of us being together, but she wanted us to realize that there would be times that she would want to be alone with one or the other. Molly and I agreed that this would be the case and that we would be fine with it.

At one point I dozed off. When I awoke, there was Anne and Molly seated facing each other at the foot of the bed. They were fucking a massive two-headed dildo and were thoroughly enjoying themselves.

I smiled and watched them. Things were just about perfect with the three of us. I couldn't imagine anything that could possibly change that.

As usual, I was wrong. In the coming days I would find out just how wrong I could be.