I had enlisted into the Army for two years. It was time to leave and I couldn't wait to get home. Before entering the service I had begun to date Joy. She was a petite brunette I had known back in high school. For some strange reason she waited for me. I knew there were other guys that were trying to get to her but she stayed true to me.
When I finally got back to town I kept it sort of a surprise. I went and saw my parents first and then I drove over to Joy's home. Joy's mom answered and she gave me a big hug. She then called for Joy. I still remember the look of surprise on my girlfriend's face. Joy's dad was there as well. He was a veteran at one time and I knew he had my back when it came to his daughter.
We needed some privacy so I rented a room. I still remember the sex to this day. I performed oral on Joy. She was shaved down and I used my tongue and fingers to bring her off. She squirted all over my face from the excitement. Joy ended up mounting my hard prick. She lowered herself onto my raging cock. I just went crazy that day pumping my dick in and out of Joy's tight hole.
After maybe an hour of lovemaking I erupted inside Joy's belly. I sent a gusher of cum into her body. I remember thinking that this is what heaven must be like. It wasn't long before I found a job and we began to talk about marriage. It all came together so quickly. I think we were both tense before the day of the wedding. We ended up having a fight. It was something petty but we both were hot under the collar.
I recall looking at all those photos taken the day of the wedding. It seems like someone pasted a smile on my face. The other thing I remember was Karen. She was a friend of Joy's and a bridesmaid. Where Joy was petite, Karen was tall, almost six feet. She was shapely with large, firm breasts. What made it bad it that she was looking at me with bedroom eyes.
You probably think I was making this all up. I only wish I was. She was flirting with me. I would see her winking at me. After that dust up with Joy I lost my composure. I admit it, if I had the chance I would have fucked Karen that very day. After the ceremony ended we got back to our room. We had sex alright. I took Joy forcefully. I went hard and deep. She even told me not to be so rough.
I barely heard her. I wanted Karen right then. I wanted to pound her pussy and make her mine. I knew she wouldn't complain about my cock hurting her pussy. I came hard that night. After we finished there wasn't any love talk, so to speak. For some reason we were still mad at each other from something foolish that happened.
On the honeymoon trip things thawed out a bit. We were just married a few days. We couldn't keep fighting like we had been. We finally got back home and settled into our home life. I soon realized I didn't know Joy all that well. She liked things just her way. She didn't like it when I tried to give my opinion about something. The tension was starting to mount in our new marriage.
I held my tongue more than once. Hell, we were only married a couple of months by then. It was on a Saturday. Joy was going to be gone most of the day with her mother. The doorbell rang and there stood Karen.
"Hi Tom, isn't Joy home?"
Of course Joy wasn't home. Her car wasn't in the driveway. She had to know that. I invited her inside. I began looking her body over. Damn, I had to control myself. I could swear that Karen wasn't wearing a bra. Everything about her was making my mouth water. We started making small talk. Then she asked me how married life was treating me. I guess I told her the truth.
