“The next time you fuck your wife, you’re going to be thinking of me!” Those words were the last ones she said to me just a few weeks after my third anniversary. I didn’t believe her.

My name is Graham and I have been married just a little over three years, although I guess that’s obvious since I mentioned my anniversary.

Shortly after that anniversary, I ran into Jessica, a girl I had a relationship with right after high school. No, I know what you are thinking, we hopped into bed. No, we did not. I am a married man and I take things like that seriously.

What happened was I was sitting in a sports bar having some lunch when Jessica walked in. I didn’t recognize her. Throughout high school, she was pretty shy, tall, and slender, with breasts best described as nubbins. Back then, we ran into each other at our first jobs after high school and started spending time together. It was really hard to draw her out and after several months I finally found out why — Jessica was, or I guess is, a transsexual woman. I don’t know how she made it through high school hiding it, but she managed. I don’t think anyone, except maybe the school nurse and administrators, had any idea. I know she took gym class because the girls would be on one side of the gym or pool and we would be on the other, so I’d seen her in gym clothes and even a bathing suit and I would have never guessed.

How I found out was a long story in itself, but to keep this story focused, let’s just say we were dating a while when she decided it was time to lose her virginity. I wasn’t surprised she was a virgin, she had been really shy in school and I never saw her dating anyone. I was certainly surprised when she told me why. She was nearly in tears and scared half-to-death when she told me. I think I handled it well. At least she told me later I had. Can we just say that in the days, weeks, and months that followed, we did many things I never thought I would ever do?

She loved having her breasts played with and that would cause her cock to jump. She also loved oral sex, both giving and receiving. It took me longer, but I got into it as much as she did. Anal sex was the biggest hurdle and one we approached carefully. Neither of us really knew how to do it, other than the occasional porn video. I was a little hesitant the first time, but we took things slow and she cried in my arms afterward. I understood more than I thought I would when she did the same thing to me a few days later.

Once the — ice — was broken, she was quite insatiable. I loved it and her! We were making love everywhere we could, even in a few public places. There is one club in our town neither of us can go back to! Luckily, she was administering me rather than the other way around. I can’t even imagine the ruckus if the people that caught us realized her nature. As it was, the yelling and bitching was enough to get us banned. Of course, several of the guys in that group gave me a thumbs up and one I ran into a day or so later asked me for her number.

Why did we break up?

It was more mutual than I realized at the time. We were drifting apart and soon the only thing we had in common was both being horny as fuck! Even after we broke up, we would run into each other and end up in one of our beds, but it never went any further. Over time we stopped running into each other. A few months later I met Betty, the girl I married a year after that.

Is that enough background? I hope so. Okay, so we ran into each other for the first time in about four years. She saw me enjoying a pint over lunch while out running some errands on a Saturday. Betty wasn’t with me, she was in the middle of a work project and was catching up while the apartment was nice and quiet. This woman who stopped next to me caused me to look twice. it took me hearing her voice before I realized who she was. She had changed, to say the least.

My somewhat shy and introverted ex-girlfriend had seriously blossomed! She might not have been any taller, but her hair used to be brushed straight and most often pulled into a simple ponytail to keep it out of her face. Now it was arranged in a full style with waves and was lighter than I remembered. She also had make-up on, something she rarely did. She was wearing a blouse that made it easy to realize something else had blossomed as well. Her small, barely A-cups had been upgraded to at least C’s. Her hips were something new as well and she was in a short skirt showing very nice legs.

Jessica smiled and sat down, saying, “Well, hi love! It’s wonderful to see you.”

“Damn, Jessica, you look amazing! How have you been?”

She smiled a smile I knew so well and we spent the rest of the lunch catching up. It was really great to see her. Then she slid over and put a hand on my thigh. It brought back immediate memories and also made me stiffen. But I took her hand off and smiled at her to let her know it wasn’t going to happen.

“Oh, you can’t blame a girl for trying. Married huh?”

I grinned, “Just over three years now.”

“That’s great. Hey, do you remember the supermarket?”

I certainly did, we were still together then and we were grocery shopping and on every empty aisle, she would raise her top and tease her nipples to get a rise out of me. It worked back then. Like I said, the main thing we had in common was we were just two horny kids! We almost got busted that day; some little old lady came around the corner while I was tasting her tit and yelled at us. We left the cart sitting there and beat a hasty retreat laughing our asses off.

“Of course I do. Do you remember the club?”

“Oh my god yes! I was there a few weeks back and even sat in the same booth. I didn’t recognize anyone and I’m pretty sure they didn’t recognize me.”

“How could they, you look so very different. I would have walked right past you.”

She grinned, “Maybe past me, but I bet you would look at my ass! You might be married, but I doubt you’ve changed that much.”

I think I reddened slightly. We sat there for well over an hour reminiscing. She said she had to hit the loo to adjust things. While she was gone I remembered the ladies’ room of a store at the mall where we almost got busted as well. No, that wasn’t true, we did get busted, but the look on the clerk’s face seeing me on my knees with her cock in my mouth was too funny to believe. Jessica held off a screaming fit by reaching over and kissing the girl! For a moment I thought we were going to have a threesome, but the clerk turned us down, citing being the only one in the small shop at the moment. I was pretty sure she slipped her number to Jessica, but I never saw her again.

So, after a good lunch full of memories and some of them were pretty fucking hot. We did what friends do, we traded cell numbers and parted after she hugged me against that new body of hers. That’s when she whispered, “The next time you fuck your wife, you’re going to be thinking of me!” I scoffed and didn’t really believe her.

That night, things got nice and hot and heavy, and there in the middle of my mind was the idea of Jess naked in front of me. I almost had to shake my head to clear it. My wife knew I wasn’t a virgin when we got married, but she had no idea about Jess and the things we did. Betty was laying there, her legs spread wide and slowly stroking her pussy. I was fully prepared to dive right in when the idea of Betty with a penis came out of the blue. For just an instant, my wife was replaced with an image of Jessica and her sexy new body sitting in a similar position, just stroking her cock. I remember that position well, we both loved to give each other oral often! I could almost feel her cock in my mouth as I sucked it in. Then she was gone and my lovely and very sexy wife was pulling me to her, “Enough teasing lover, Eat my fucking pussy!”