"What's wrong?" I asked. I had just gotten home from work and my wife was acting very funny.
"Nothing." She implored and giggled, leading me by the hand through our apartment down the hall towards the bedroom. She was so sexy. I'm not one of these guys who thinks his kinda hot wife is beautiful, my wife is the real deal, we were high school sweethearts and now in our late twenty's she had blossomed into the perfect woman. She goes to the gym everyday and has perfect tan legs with a fat round porn star ass, she always keeps her blonde hair and nails freshly done, and she has a beautiful face with some light freckles across the bridge of her nose. Currently she was barefoot wearing tiny cutoff pink sweat shorts, the cut edges curled a bit and showed the bottom of her ass cheeks and in a wife-beater tank top with her nipples clearly showing. She pushed me down on the bed.
"What is going on with you?" I asked.
She struck a hot pose with her hand on her hip, rolled her eyes, and gave me a sort of hesitant here goes nothing look before she jumped up and straddled me on the bed.
"Doll?" I said.
She planted her hands next to my head leaning down and pushing her tits together above my face.
"Well..." she trailed off, choosing her words in her head carefully before they came out.
She leaned in and kissed my ear hard, I could feel her arms trembling and knew something was up. She grinded me for a second and the words came out in one hot sexy breathe pressed into the side of my neck.
"Something happened at the gym today."
"What!?!" I said.
"Like in your fantasy," she said, "something happened."
She laughed and rolled off me. I leaned up on my elbows and she playfully pressed her bare foot against my face and pushed me back down. She pounced up and straddled me high this time with her knees on my shoulders, her shorts pulled tight against her pussy just inches from my face, I could smell it.
"It's your fault, it was your fantasy." she said giggling in an innocent voice looking down at me.
I felt my own arms starting to tremble now and that rushing roller coaster feeling build up in my stomach. Every once in a while, more often than not to be honest, during sex I would press her to talk dirty to me. Specifically to make up little stories about her acting slutty with other guys. She absolutely hated it but after i pressed and pressed she would reluctantly give in. I would mostly lead off the story about how she was out with her friends at a bar or on a job interview or at the gym and walk her in telling me she how sucked some guys dick. I loved hearing those words. "I sucked his dick." She would whisper it in my ear while i fucked her. Like I said, she hated it and would say the bare minimum, but every once and a while she would surprise me and get into it. That's why right now I was so shocked.
"What happened?" I asked.
She rolled off me again laughing, "Wouldn't you like to know." she teased.
She playfully pressed her foot against my face again, it smelled like sweat.
"Oh my, it looks like your dick is getting hard." She said and slid her other foot down my stomach and onto my dick over my pants. She ways now spread eagle leaning back with one perfect tan leg stretched out with her foot on my face and the other on my crotch. I looked sideways and could see the edge of her pussy creeping out of her shorts, it looked red and puffy.
"No, thats not for you." She said. It kind of shocked me, she never played like that. She rolled on top of me again and began to grind herself against my hard dick.
"Babe, I started thinking about your fantasy at the gym today and got really turned on and I came home and played with myself." she breathed into my ear. She reached down and started rubbing my dick.
"Do you know what I was thinking about?" She asked.
"What?" I moaned.
She kissed me deep.
"You know what i was thinking about." She laughed.
"I was on the treadmill working out and these guys came up and started lifting weights right across from me." She said again softly into my ear. She started to take my dick out.
"The one guy was the new trainer at the gym, he's like huge. He must be like 6'5, and he's really muscly." She cooed into my ear.
"Babe," she paused and her demeanor changed, "I think he's really fucking hot."
She squeezed my dick hard and I let out a low moan.
"Is that cool with you that I was at the gym checking out hot muscle guys?" She teased.
