A few glasses of wine and some gentle urging, she recounts all the intimate details. I should have been angry, but became aroused instead.

This is my wife’s story to tell, but before I turn it over to her, I need to give you some background information. Sally and I have been married for 23 years and have two children. Jason is twenty-one and Cassie is nineteen. Sally is an extremely beautiful woman. She has shoulder length honey blonde hair and deep piercing blue eyes. She usually wears her hair in a casual pony tail unless we are going out for the evening.

She is 5’ 3” and weighs in at 120 pounds. At age 42 and two children later, she still has the youthful figure of a twenty year old. Sally never eats breakfast. She rises early every morning and jogs five miles. After her shower each morning she drives to a local truck stop on the highway and buys a 42 oz. fountain diet coke. Rain or shine she follows this same routine. So let’s let Sally tell her story in her own words.

My name is Sally Jordan and I recently cheated on my husband. It was the first time I had ever done such a thing. I have to admit that I have often fantasized about having a casual affair with men I have seen on the streets, in department stores, some of my husband’s friends and a few men I know from church. They have always been just that; harmless fantasies. I would never have thought I would actually go through with one. Not until I happen to meet a young soldier name Pete.

Pete was a soldier who was passing through town enroot to his post at Fort Benning, Georgia. He was driving a very large Winnebago RV. He had run over a sharp object on the interstate and by the time he made it to the Truck Stop the right front tire was torn to shreds. The Truck Stop didn’t have that particular tire in stock so he was stuck for 3 days until they could have the replacement shipped in. They let him park the RV on their lot and he was allowed to live in it until he could be on his way.

I first bumped into Pete as I entered the Truck Stop to get my daily diet coke. When I say I bumped into him, I literally bumped into him. Pete was wearing an Army Green T-shirt, camouflage BDUs and highly polished boots. He was a 6’ 200 pound boy in a man’s body. He had straw blonde hair and a beautiful baby face. The green T-shirt accented his muscular physique.

He had just showered in one of the public showers at the Truck Stop and was headed back to his RV, when we collided with one another. I was daydreaming and not watching where I was going. I was knocked to the ground. I was wearing a white tank top, with no bra, and khaki Bermuda shorts. Pete immediately reached down and picked me up. He was so embarrassed and apologetic. He started dusting the dirt off the seat of my shorts while continuing to apologize. As soon as he touched my butt, my nipples got hard and were poking through my top.

I think he saw my nipples jump to attention and pulled his hands away from my butt like he had just touched a hot stove. He stepped back a safe distance, but continued to apology. I noticed a bulge growing in his pants as I assured him everything was okay. He blushed and held the door open for me as I went into the store to buy my coke. Heat was beginning to build around my face and neck. I was sure I was blushing as much as Pete. I could see through the store window that he was still pacing up and down in front of the store, quietly talking to himself. He apparently found the incident extremely embarrassing. I found the whole thing very charming.

He stood on the sidewalk watching me as I returned to my car. I could tell he wanted to say something else. As I backed out of my parking space, he stepped off the curb and motioned for me to roll my window down. Ordinarily I wouldn’t talk to a stranger, but I felt sorry for this young kid who reminded me so much of my son, Jason. I lowered the window a couple of inches and he leaned down and asked me about my car. My husband had just recently bought me a Mercedes GLA 250. It is a small compact SUV that is a dream to drive.

Pete volunteered that he was thinking about selling his RV and buying a car for his wife. He said she hated driving his pickup truck and my car looked like the perfect choice for her. He pointed to his RV and said it was nice but it burned too much gas and he was the only one in his family able to drive it. I told him that my husband and I had always talked about owning an RV, but never got around to actually buying one. He offered to give me a tour of the RV and for reasons unknown to me, I accepted. I pulled back into my parking space and accompanied him to the RV.

The step up into the RV was higher than my legs could accommodate. Pete put his hands on my waist and hoisted me up into the vehicle. As soon as he touched me I felt a jolt of electricity surge my through my body. My panties got wet. Pete showed me the kitchen first, pointing out all the miniature appliances that offered all the conveniences of home. It had a reasonable size bathroom and a separate shower that could accommodate two. He told me to proceed down the narrow hallway and he would show me the spacious bedroom.

Before we reached the bedroom a cell phone started ring in the bedroom. He asked me to excuse him as he tried to squeeze by me to get to the ringing phone. The hallway was very narrow. I put my stomach to the wall and as he tried to squeeze behind me, I felt his growing cock burying into my butt. I felt a shiver as he grunted and pushed on through. The phone stopped ringing before he was able to answer it. He looked at the caller ID and said it was someone from the army base. The number was the base switchboard so there was no way to tell who was calling. He tossed the cell phone on the middle of the bed.

He pointed to the bed and proudly announced that it was a queen size with a very firm mattress. I sat on the bed and confirmed it was indeed firm. There was room for a night stand and lamp on each side of the bed. He moved back into the hall and motion for me to follow. Just as I stepped into the hall the cell phone started ringing again. Without warning Pete tuned and dived for the phone. I was knocked off my feet landing on the bed. Pete hit the bed a second after I did and the weight of his body caused me to fly straight up into the air. I came down on his chest just as he answered the phone. Pete wrapped his left arm around me to keep me from flying off onto the floor.

The caller ID shows that the call was from his lieutenant. He signals to me not to say anything as he continues to clasp me to his body. He explains to his lieutenant that the tire would be repaired shortly and he would be on his way back to the base. I wasn’t sure if he was aware, but his cock was pressing against my vagina and was getting harder. I struggled to push myself off of him and I think it was then that he became aware of our closeness. As I wiggled to get free, I was actually rubbing my vagina against his cock which immediately sprang to life.

He finishes his call and tosses the phone to the side and presses his lips to mine. I could feel his tongue pushing to enter my mouth. I continue to struggle to break free, but unconsciously open my mouth to let him enter. My body is suddenly on fire. I return his kiss and start sucking his tongue. He rolls over on top of me and positions himself between my legs. He continues to kiss me as he slowly starts grinding his cock against my soaking wet vagina. I push back with my hips as the first wave of my orgasm flows through my body causing little goose bumps to rise. I pull his T-shirt over his head and suck one of his nipples into my mouth. I feel his body quiver.

Within minutes we are both totally naked and locked in a passionate kiss. He sticks his tongue in my ear then sucks my earlobe into his mouth. It sends chills through me. He slowly kisses his way down to my breast and gently chews on my engorged nipple. An involuntary moan escapes my mouth as I feel a second orgasm. As I float back down to earth, he takes my other nipple into his mouth and at the same time inserts a finger into my vagina. He slowly moves his finger in and out as he massages my clit with his thumb.

My whole body is screaming for a third orgasm. I can’t stand the pleasure any longer and push him away. I drop down and encircle his cock head with my lips. His cock was long and slender and easily slid down deep into my throat. His cock was about seven inches long and gave me chills as his balls rested on my chin. I moved my head up and down as I took his cock as deep as it would go. It didn’t take long before he was pumping squirt after squirt of his tasty cum into my eager mouth.

I rolled to my back and savored the salty taste of his sex fluids. Pete kisses along the inside of my left thigh and licks his way up to my throbbing pussy. He gently opens my labia with his thumbs and pushes his tongue into the velvety softness. He licks up and down and pushes his tongue in and out before sucking my clit into his mouth. My orgasm train pulls into the station with all whistles blowing. My juices gush from my pussy with such force I hear Pete gasp. He immediately goes to work lapping up all of my juices. It sounded like a dog drinking water from a bowl.

Pete moves up to my face and kisses me. I taste myself on him and lick his face clean. Pete has recovered from his orgasm and strokes my clit with the head of his erect cock. I push my hips up to meet his cock and beg him to put it in me. He teases a few minutes and then inserts two inches. As he starts to pull it slowly out, I feel my pussy grasp his cock head and try to hold it in me. Pete shoves his cock all the way in as far as it will go. I can feel it when the head enters my cervix. I let out a scream of pleasure and begin rocking my hips to meet his strokes.

We are in complete sync as we both race to our final orgasm. When it hits; Pete’s whole body stiffens and my body shakes and trembles. I break out in a sweat as wave after wave of warm pleasure flows through my body. We hold each other close. Our breathing is short rapid bursts. I bury my face in his chest and can hear his rapid heartbeat. We both drift off into a peaceful sleep. Several hours later I wake up in Pete’s arms. He is resting so peaceful I can’t bring myself to wake him. I slowly slip out of bed and get dressed. I ease the door to the RV close and stroll to my car and drive toward home. I don’t remember much about the drive home because I was reliving every moment of this fabulous day.

As soon as my husband got home he knew something was different about me. He said there was a glow about me. I want so bad to share my experience with someone but I was not sure my husband was ready to enjoy the intimate details of the best sex I have ever had in my entire life. After dinner and several glasses of wine, I could stand it no longer. I had to share every last detail with him and asked him not to hate me. I was surprised how well he took it.

I listened to my wife’s story and instead of being angry, I became aroused. We moved to the bedroom and had some of the best sex we had ever had as a married couple. We often discuss that experience before and something during our love making sessions. Believe it or not it has really enhanced our relationship. I guess it is true that most men fantasize about watching their wife having sex with another man.