Chapter 5: Unexpected Pleasure
Kyle awoke in a room that clearly wasn't his hotel room, but became quickly recognizable to him as he began to come to his senses. It was Monica's bedroom, still tousled from another crazy night.
In general, Kyle's business trips to San Diego were becoming quite interesting, more so this week. His main contact in San Diego, Jeff, invited Kyle over for dinner the first day of the week. Kyle accepted and met Monica, Jeff's wife. That evening had taken an unexpected turn and Kyle wound up sharing the black-haired beauty with his business associate. It was a wild and enjoyable evening.
So, when Jeff invited Kyle again two days later to enjoy some one-on-one time with Monica, he jumped at the chance. After enjoying some uninterrupted sex with Monica, the one-on-one time turned into much more. A sexy blonde named Shannon, who Jeff had already finished with that night, joined Monica and Kyle for a threesome. The evening left Kyle spent. Without the energy to drive back to the hotel, Kyle fell asleep.
Kyle sat up in the bed and looked around for his clothes. He slipped on his jeans and wandered out to the kitchen, where Jeff and Monica sat and ate a leisurely breakfast.
"Did you enjoy fucking my wife?" Jeff asked.
Kyle smiled and laughed. "I'm not sure I can ever get used to questions liked that, but yes. Yes I did. Where's Shannon?"
"Shannon had to catch a plane back to Seattle," said Monica as she stood and kissed him. "Sit down and join us for breakfast."
"I would, but I have to get back to the hotel and change before work," replied Kyle.
Jeff laughed. "You're not feeling well today, Kyle."
"I'm not?"
"Nope. You have a cold. Don't worry, I have a stomach thing," Jeff said, wolfing down a huge bite of pancakes.
Monica laughed. "You're a sick man, alright."
Kyle decided not to argue with calling in sick. He sat back and enjoyed a lengthy breakfast, helped clean up and played Jeff in a couple sets of Tennis, in which he was clearly outmatched.
It was almost noon by the time they decided to wander back inside for a drink. They sipped and chatted for a while until Kyle caught a glimpse of Monica's naked body. She walked past the kitchen, down the hall and into the master shower. She motioned with her finger to follow.
"Seems my wife can't get enough of you," Jeff commented.
"She actually didn't say which on of us she wanted," Kyle replied.
Jeff smiled, patted Kyle on the shoulder and the two followed the sexy black-haired woman to the shower. The water ran over her naked body as the two men began to remove their clothes.
Kyle felt a momentary awkwardness, but reminded himself that it wouldn't be the first time they were all naked around each other. That alone was unusual, as Kyle wasn't normally in the habit of involving another man in his sexual experiences. He guessed that Jeff must have shared his wife with other men before, but that didn't make it any more commonplace for Kyle.
Jeff removed his final articles of clothing and began to walk toward the shower. Kyle watched as the man stepped in with his wife and began to kiss her.
Jeff was built similarly to Kyle and kept fairly fit. His cock was about the same length as Kyle's and perhaps a little wider. He had a difficult time not watching as it rose to attention for Monica and she began to stroke it in her hand.
Kyle finished stripping and stepped into the shower. The sexy wife wasted no time and took his cock in her other hand. She worked both cocks slowly for a while until she was satisfied that she had both men in a suitably pliable position.
She ceased her stroking and lathered soap onto Jeff's chest and torso. She turned and did the same for Kyle. She eased the men toward each other.
"Now," she said, "reach out and clean each other."
"Huh?" said Kyle.
