It all started innocently enough. I had moved to the small town where I spent my summer vacations with my grandparents and married a local girl a few years younger than myself.
I had lived in the town long enough to have made a number of friends before I met and began dating my wife, Diane.
One of the guys I had become friends with, Gary, had gone to school with my wife, and she couldn't stand him. Every time he came around he would make comments to me like, "you know, I almost dated her myself.' or "She's lucky she didn't date me in school or she never would have married you." This only aggravated my wife all the more.
On morning he arrived at our house to pick me up to go off for the day. When he came in Diane was in the kitchen getting coffee wearing nothing more than one of my oversized t-shirts. Gary made some off hand comment about what he saw and I noticed a sneer cross my lovely wife's face.
She said, "Can I see you in the bedroom a minute before you leave? Gary have a seat and he will be right out." The living room couch was just outside our bedroom door. I went into the bedroom and Diane followed. I heard the doorknob click locked as she closed it.
"What's up?" I asked. She answered by pulling my t-shirt up over her head to reveal that she had nothing on underneath. Her smooth skin and firm tits had my interest immediately. She smiled a very seductive smile at me and sat on the edge of the bed closest to the door.
"Come here." she said and I complied with her command. She undid my belt, unbuttoned my pants, slipped the zipper down and slid my pants down. She tugged my underwear down and softly stroked my cock making it incredibly hard.
"Take me now", she sighed, and turn around with her hands on the bed and her ass in the air. I stepped behind her and found her to be wet, so I slid my cock in quickly. She let out a little yell, "Oh! God!" as I entered her.
Now, usually my wife is very conservative and quiet when making love, but all that was about to change. With each stroke she became more vocal telling me what to do and how it felt. As we got more heated she practically screamed, "Harder, harder. Yes, that's it." When she came she let out a loud moan and said, "God, but that was great." as I emptied myself into her.
I gathered myself together and asked what had brought that on and she said only that she had woke up horny and was in need of a good fuck before I left for the day.
When I went out into the loving room Gary had a big grin on his face as he asked, "Is everything alright?" Diane stepped to the door. Covered only in one of my button-up shirts held together by her hand.
"Everything's just fine, now." she said. "I'll be waiting for you to get home this afternoon, honey." as I walked out the door.
Gary just kept his shit-eating grin on but didn't say a word about what had happened at the house, and I sure wasn't going to say anything.
When I got home later that day I found my wife in the kitchen reading a woman's magazine with a contented look on her face. "What was that all about?", I asked.
"What? This morning? I told you I woke up horny and wanted to resolve it before you left." she replied.
"Yeah, but you usually don't do anything when someone else is around and normally you are quiet as hell when we fool around," I stated.
