My wife and I have played a little here and there. It's usually something she has to "work up" to on her end. This past week she went to the beach to see some friends. She ran across an old friend she's known most of her life.

She came back and didn't say anything about it until dinner that night. We're standing in the kitchen and she said something along the lines of "Oh, yeah, and well... me and "Mark" kind of had a moment before I came home today."

Oh really? What happened?

"Well, you know I've been horny as hell this past week (of course that happens whenever one of us leaves - the other gets horny as hell with no outlet)- and he was horny, and honestly it wasn't even very long but we both came pretty fast."

She proceeded to tell me that it was really quick and kind of over in about 5 minutes, but it honestly made me horny as hell! I know I'm not the jealous type but that's the first time she's ever just admitted she fucked a guy like it was a normal conversational topic. I think that turned me on as much as the story itself.

I immediately had to have her.. to claim my own. That's the way our male brain works I think. You're totally welcome to go out and fuck someone, but just so you know I'm going to remind you why you married me when you get back home!

So we did... I threw her on the bed, face down, jumped on top of her, barely made sure her pussy was wet (and God it was surprisingly wet) and I fucked her good and hard for a bit. She came. I came. And throughout the ordeal she was telling me little tidbits here and there about the encounter with him.

TOTAL turn on. Can't wait to do it again!