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Open Marriage
by Karen Kay (karen@karenkayonline.com)

***

A middle age white couple are bored with their marriage 
decide to try an open marriage. The wife begins a 
relationship with a black man while the husband finds a 
married red head. (MF, swing, voy, intr, rom)

***

Faith slipped her finger between the tight fabric of 
her thong and her skin trying to reach her wet slit. 
She gently moved her legs apart slightly as she tried 
to give herself more room to reach her clit.

"Wow Honey. You're going to have to let me read that 
book when you're finished!" 

Faith moved her hand away from her crotch and starred 
at her husband, Mark. "I thought you were asleep?"

Mark laughed. "I was but I kept feeling your body tense 
each time you turned a page in that book."
 
Faith laid the book down on her chest and rubbed her 
eyes. It was getting late and she had an appointment 
with a customer in the morning.

"It's getting to another good part and I was trying to 
finish that chapter but I'm getting too tired tonight 
to finish."

Mark turned onto his elbow and slipped his hand under 
his wife's thong and felt Faith's wet pussy slit. She 
arched her hips against his hand as she turned and 
kissed his lips.

"Honey. It's getting late and I have to be up by six."

Mark put his arm around her waist and pulled her across 
the bed as she lifted her leg across his and 
passionately kissed her lips. 

"Tell me about the book. Is it anything like the 
cover?"

Faith took a deep breath as she reached behind her and 
turned off the light. She tossed the book on the night 
stand and twisted around and put her arm around her 
husband.

"It's about this white couple that move to South 
Africa. They'd been married for twenty years and the 
wife's husband suggested that they have separate 
affairs only with black partners."

Mark started to laugh. "What happens, the wife finds 
out how big the black guy's penis was and changes her 
mind?"

"Honey this is serous. It's actually based on a true 
story."

Mark squeezed her thigh as he laid their listening.

"You see. They found another couple to swing with them 
and her husband ended up falling in love with the black 
guy's wife."

"What happened next? Did he leave his wife for the 
other woman?"

"No silly. It's much more complicated then that! His 
wife is jealous about the other woman and tries too win 
him back by becoming a better wife and lover."

"Does it work out?"

Faith laughed. "Actually, it did! They became friends 
with the black couple and learned a lot about 
themselves which improved their marriage. It's much 
more complicated, you'll have to read the book if 
you're that interested."

Mark squeezed Faith's butt and pulled her tight against 
his body as they kissed. "Maybe we should go out and 
find a black couple to swing with if it works that 
well."

Faith playfully pushed her hand against Mark's chest. 
"Hey. Mister. Are you trying to tell me that we have a 
bad marriage?"

"No. I was only making a joke about your book."

Faith wrapped her arm around his neck as they kissed 
then moved her head back and starred at Mark. "I 
remember the remark you made a few years ago when you 
caught me looking at that black guy at the beach."

Mark laughed. "Well, you were burning a hole through 
his swim suit that afternoon."

"I was not!"

"You were too! You even rubbed your pussy while you 
watched his girlfriend rubbing lotion across his back."

Faith grabbed his dick through his pajamas. "I thought 
you were tired?"

"I'm tired. I just wanted to see if you were getting 
aroused thinking about me watching that black guy!"

Mark reached down and placed her fingers over his hard 
dick. "Keep doing that and your going to miss your 
appointment in the morning."

Faith pulled her hand away from his crotch and quickly 
gave him a little kiss. She playfully scooted away from 
Mark and said, "Good night!"

Mark wanted sex but he really knew she had to get up 
early and didn't try any further. He laid their a few 
moments thinking. "That black guy really got you 
excited, didn't he?"

"Good night, Mark!"

Faith showered early the next morning and dressed for 
her real estate appointment. She kissed Mark before 
heading out the door and said she would see him late in 
the morning. Mark fixed coffee and read the newspaper 
before getting into the shower. 

Mark was drying off as he walked into the bedroom 
searching for clean underwear. He smiled when he saw 
the recent pictures of Faith on top of the dresser that 
was taken at their twentieth anniversary party. 

He picked up the stack of photos' and started looking 
through them. The first one was of Faith and their 
daughter Shelly together. Mark smiled as he thought how 
people were right when they always mistook them for 
sisters rather then mother and daughter. 

Faith was forty-three and Shelly just turned twenty-
three but Faith could easily pass as Shelly's older 
sister. In fact they played that trick on someone they 
met once while on vacation last year. 

Shelly was home for the summer last year after 
graduating college and spent time with them before 
moving to New York to start her new job.

Mark kept shuffling through the photographs he'd 
printed from the computer until he found the photos' 
taken at the beach. Faith and Shelly both had long 
blonde hair and it was really hard to distinguish them 
from one another when they were together.

Faith never changed from her college years. She still 
wore her blonde hair down to her waist and took good 
care of her fabulous body, working out on a daily 
basis. Mark put the photos' down and opened the top 
drawer of Faith's dresser and smelled the aroma of her 
perfume. 

He picked up a black bra and sniffed the aroma of 
Faith's favorite perfume. He glanced at the little tag 
on the bra which said, "34D."

Faith was petite at five-two but her breasts were full 
and natural unlike many women today that had breast 
enhancement surgery. As tiny as she was, Mark always 
loved her long slim legs that seemed to stretch out a 
mile. Her sexy thin ankles always drove him crazy. 
Faith hated it when he tried to play around and kiss 
her feet and ankles but it turned him on.

Faith called Mark later that morning and said she would 
be late getting home. She was busy hauling an elderly 
couple around looking for a retirement home. Mark knew 
the type since they both worked in real-estate and knew 
she would be tired when she got home later.

Mark made coffee and started working on his internet 
site, making a few property updates. He looked at the 
clock and saw it was getting late and started surfing 
the web. He playfully punched in swingers on a search 
and started looking through thousands of couples across 
America. 

It was a huge site with ever state sectioned off and 
clicked on, Florida. He started looking at couples 
across the state and narrowed his search to black 
couples when he thought about that book Faith was 
reading.

Mark carefully read their profile's but had limited 
access unless he became a member so he got out his 
credit card and joined the site which enabled him to 
look through the more intimate photos' the couples had 
posted.

He saw a black couple standing together. She was tiny 
and he was tall and slim except for this huge snake he 
had dangling down between his legs. Mark read the 
profile and saw that the man stated he was well hung!

It also stated that the wife was, safe! Mark looked 
through the definitions and found out that meant she 
was on birth control or was fixed! He kept looking 
through hundreds of ads until he heard the door open 
and close.

"Honey. I'm home!"

Mark kept looking through the ads while Faith walked in 
and gave him a kiss. "Mark. What are you looking at?"

She leaned over and saw the web site and pushed on his 
shoulder. Mark smiled at her and said, "I made coffee a 
few minutes ago if you want a cup! I have to go and 
pee!"

Mark returned a few minutes later and saw Faith sitting 
at the computer with a cup of coffee. He casually 
walked over and sat next to her and was surprised that 
she was still on the site he was looking at.

"Where did you find this site?"

"I was just goofing around this afternoon. I got bored 
when you were gone and started looking at this site."

Faith was reading a profile for one of the couples. It 
wasn't a black couple but she laughed when she saw how 
big the guy's penis was in the picture.

"Mark. Come look at this guy! Don't you think he's 
rather small to be posting himself on here?"

Mark took a look and scooted his chair next to Faith. 
She leaned over and kissed him and started looking 
through the ads. 

"Look, here is a couple that live right in our town!"

Faith clicked on the photos and studied the woman. "I 
think I have a better figure then she has and I'm ten 
years older!"

Faith kept strolling through the different ads on the 
site and noticed the search options and recent searches 
that were done by Mark.

"You were doing a search for black couples?"

Mark laughed. "I was thinking about that book you were 
reading last night and just wanted to see if there 
really was black couples looking for whites."

Faith searched and they both laughed as they scrolled 
through the ads that were placed by these couples. 

"I'm going to pour another cup of coffee. Would you 
like me to get you another cup?"

"Yeah sure." Faith gave him the cup and kept looking 
through the ads.

Mark returned a few minutes later and saw that Faith 
had her face practically in the computer screen.

"What are you looking at?"

Mark sat down and starred at the screen and noticed 
that Faith was looking at a few action shots these 
people had posted. It showed a black man on top of a 
white woman and another shot showed her sucking on his 
dick.

Mark noticed in the right-hand corner that Faith had 
switched to the single men area of the site and was 
looking at an ad placed by a black man.

"See, I told you that you got excited watching that 
black guy at the beach!"

Faith bumped Mark's shoulder with her elbow. "I was 
just curious, that's all!"

Faith kept flicking through the ads by state and 
brought up the state of New York. She looked at several 
guys until she clicked on one that said he lived in 
Brooklyn. 

"Look, this guy lives near our daughter!"

Mark started reading the profile. He was single, 
thirty-two and worked in real-estate. It said that he 
was six-seven and he liked lifting weights as his 
hobby. Faith clicked on his pictures which showed him 
lifting weights.

"Now! This guy is a hunk!"

"I thought you weren't interested in black men?"

Faith studied the pictures and noticed down at the 
bottom that he had intimate photos posted and clicked 
on the link.

"Wow, look at this guy, Mark!"

Mark saw the man in several shots taken on his bed. He 
was completely naked and hung! Mark leaned closer to 
the screen and laughed. "Did this guy have a transplant 
with a horse or something?"

His profile mentioned that he was nine inches and 
extremely thick. Mark noticed Faith seemed as if she 
was aroused and put his hand down between her legs. He 
was surprised that she didn't try and remove his hand. 
She only put her hand on top of his as she continued 
starring at the pictures. 

"He's rather handsome!"

Mark was holding Faith's hand, "I never knew it turned 
you on looking at other men!"

Faith turned toward Mark, "You were drooling on other 
woman on here, why can't I look too?"

Faith was still reading that guy's profile. The man was 
looking for white women. "OK, let's have a look at 
another one!"

"Wait, I'm still reading!"

Mark noticed the symbol in the upper left corner which 
stated the guy was online now and available to chat 
with other members.

"Click on that symbol if you want to chat with the 
guy!"

"Mark, I'm just looking!"

Mark nudged her shoulder, "Go ahead! Click on it and 
let's see what he has to say!"

"Mark! Stop!"

Mark reached out and clicked the symbol as she tried to 
playfully stop him. They were both laughing as she 
tried to stop Mark from typing in the little box. He 
finally got something spelled out and sent the message.

She was still wrestling with his hands as they laughed 
and she looked up at the screen and saw what he had 
typed. "Hi there!"

"Mark! You're going to be in a lot of trouble if that 
guy answers back!"

A couple seconds later he answered back and said, Hi.

"Mark! See what you did? Now what do I do?"

"Go ahead. Write him back something!"

Faith was nervous as she took a deep breath and held 
her fingers above the keys. "What should I say? Quick, 
think of something!"

"Tell him you liked his pictures!"

Faith starred at Mark "Go ahead! He won't bit. He lives 
in New York!"

Faith began typing. "I really liked the photo's you 
posted. I thought you were handsome!"

"Thank you. Tell me about yourself. What is your name?"

Faith hesitated, "I better not tell him anything."

"No. Go ahead. He lives way up in New York. He'll never 
find out anything about you!"

Faith began typing, "My name is Faith and I'm blonde 
and petite" Faith looked over at Mark. "How old should 
I tell him I'm?"

"Tell him you're thirty. He'll never know the 
difference."

She typed that in and sent the message. His reply came 
on the screen a few seconds later.

"I'm Hank. I'd love to see a picture or two of you. 
What color are your eyes?"

Faith typed back. "I have green eyes." She turned back 
toward Mark. "What should I do, he wants to see a 
picture of me. Should I tell him I don't have any?"

"No. Wait! Let me find them." Mark clicked on the 
folder and found the pictures he took and found one of 
Faith sitting at the table in her black dress. Her legs 
were crossed and she was posing for Mark and smiling. 
Mark attached the photo and sent it to the man.

"Mark. I don't think we should be leading this man on 
like this!"

"I'm only having a little fun." Mark kissed her cheek 
as a message appeared on the screen.

"You're very attractive. I like your long blonde hair 
and you have a beautiful smile. Are you looking to date 
a black man or just curious?"

"Mark! What should I tell him?"

"Tell him you're interested in dating!"

"Mark! You're going to get me in a lot of trouble! I 
can't tell him that!"

Mark rubbed her arm. "Honey. He lives way up in New 
York. We're just having a little fun here!"

Faith sighed as she typed in her response and told the 
guy that she was interested in dating. She got a reply 
back that said, "Tell me what you like sexually."

Faith hesitated but didn't ask Mark any more questions 
and just went along with her own response.

"I like romantic men who aren't pushy. I like a man who 
has a gentle touch but likes to take control. He must 
be passionate and caring and not smoke. I like men who 
take care of their bodies and work out and a tall 
strong man would be a plus!"

Mark rubbed her arm again. "I didn't know all that!"

They both waited for his reply which came a few seconds 
later. "I like a woman who is a bite shy but not afraid 
to explore her inner thoughts and feelings. She must be 
passionate and caring and love to kiss. Petite blonde 
women are a big plus for me."

"What should I write him?"

"Send him another picture and tell him that he sounds 
interesting and you'd love to meet him someday."

Mark found another photo of Faith, only this time she 
was standing in the hotel room wearing her black 
bikini. She typed in what Mark had told her to write 
and waited for his response. 

His response pooped onto the screen. "Gorgeous! It 
appears that you shave yourself, bald! Tell me I'm 
right!" 

Faith giggled as she began typing. "Yes. I'm as smooth 
as a newborn!"

Mark and Faith were surprised when his next message 
came on the screen. It was his phone number telling her 
to give him a call.

"Mark, what should I say next? I can't call his number. 
What if he wants to talk about sex?"

Mark was a little more excited and aroused himself and 
not worried too much about this guy because he lived 
too far away.

"Faith. Tell him you'll give him a call in a few 
minutes. Send him your email address and tell him 
you'll talk to him soon!"

Faith sent the email address and told him she'd call in 
a few minutes. She signed off and turned and starred at 
Mark. "Honey. You're going to get me in a lot of 
trouble! What if he finds out where I live and tries to 
stalk me or something? He might be a killer for all I 
know!"

"Honey. Stop being a worry wart and give the man a 
call! Use the office phone so your name doesn't show up 
on his ID."

Faith plopped down on the sofa holding the cell phone 
in her hand. Mark had printed out the number for her 
and sat down so close to her on the sofa that she 
hardly had any room to move her arm.

"Honey. Move away. I can barely dial the phone!"

Faith heard a man's deep voice answer and she 
responded. "Hello. Hank? This is Faith calling. How are 
you?"

He chuckled. "I wasn't sure if I was really going to 
get a call from you. Were those your real pictures you 
sent me?"

Faith giggled into the phone. "Yes. Those were taken on 
my last vacation."

"I noticed you were wearing a wedding ring on your left 
hand. Does your husband like to watch you with other 
men?"

Faith held the palm of her hand over the phone. "He 
wants to know if you like to watch!"

"Tell him, yes!"

Faith starred at Mark kind of funny as she removed her 
hand off the phone. "Well. We never really did anything 
like this before but I think he'd be interested."

"Faith. Tell me. Have you ever fantasized about making 
love with a well-endowed black man like myself?"

Faith scooted back on the arm of the sofa so Mark 
wouldn't hear every word she said to Hank. Mark tried 
to get closer but she put her hand on his leg to stop 
him.

"Um. Yes. I've fantasized about it."

"Faith. I'll make you a promise right now that if you 
decide to get together with me in the future that I'll 
make your fantasy come true. I'd love to make love to 
you while your husband watched. I think every housewife 
deserves to be pampered."

Faith leaned back on the arm of the sofa a little 
further and put her leg up on the cushion. Mark took it 
as an invitation to lift her dress up as she spoke to 
Hank on the phone.

"I bet you're very experienced with other wives!"

"Yes. As a matter of fact I'm and I have posted 
references from other members on my page that you can 
check out if you like. I've met several couples but 
none of the wives are as beautiful as you, Faith."

Mark was pulling down her thong and lifted her leg 
higher as he kneeled down on the carpet and stuck his 
head under her skirt.

"Faith. Tell me what you like to do with a man. Do you 
enjoy giving head or having your pussy licked until you 
cum?"

Faith felt Mark's tongue on her pussy mound as she 
tried to stay focused on Hank. "Yes. I suck on my 
husband but he's not as large as you."

"You have nothing to be afraid of with me, Faith. I'm a 
gentle person and your pleasure and comfort would be my 
utmost desire."

Faith giggled nervously as Mark began parting her pussy 
lips with his tongue. "I don't think I could take 
anyone as largely as you. I'm afraid it might hurt."

"Faith. I'd take my time with you to make sure that you 
could accommodate my size without causing any pain. I'd 
make sure you were extremely wet and aroused before I'd 
even attempt to enter your pussy."

Faith's body tensed as Mark touched her clit with the 
tip of his tongue. "Um. I'm afraid I'm not very large 
down there. I can barely take my husband size."

Mark was digging his tongue inside Faith's pussy as he 
heard his wife speak to the black guy on the phone. He 
was extremely aroused and poking through his pants 
right now.

"Faith. How large is your husband and is he thick?"

Faith's body was trembling as Mark licked her pussy. 
Her voice began to show signs of passion as she tried 
to answer Hank's question.

"Um. I think Mark is around five inches but not very 
thick."

Mark pushed his tongue further inside Faith's pussy as 
he heard his name mentioned in the conversation. 

"Faith. Is your husband sitting with you right now?"

Faith's legs were trembling as Mark licked her pussy as 
she tried to answer Hank again. "Yes."

"Good. Put him on the phone. I'd like to speak to him 
if I may."

Faith taped Mark on the shoulder. "Honey. Hank wants to 
speak to you!"

Mark slowly backed his head from between her legs and 
wiped his mouth as he took the cell phone out of 
Faith's hand.

"Hello. This is Mark speaking."

"Hello, Mark. This is Hank speaking. Mark. How would 
you feel about watching me fuck your gorgeous wife with 
my thick black cock?"

Mark was half kneeling on the sofa and looked down at 
Faith who was rubbing her hand against her pussy.

"Uh. We've never done it before. I don't think I'd mind 
as long as she didn't get hurt." 

"Mark. I'd like to screw your wife, bareback. Would you 
have any objection of having your wife breed with a 
black man?"

Mark swallowed hard and starred down at Faith who had 
closed her eyes to play with her pussy.

"Uh. I don't know. I never gave it any thought. I don't 
think Faith would like that!"

Hank chuckled on the other end of the phone. "Mark. 
I've met a few white couples in the past and every one 
of their husband's has told me they have a secret 
fantasy about their wives becoming pregnant with a 
black baby."

Mark's heart beat faster as Hank told him the story. 
"Mark. It's only a fantasy but I'd love to screw your 
gorgeous wife bareback and shoot my potent black seed 
deep inside your wife's belly."

Faith was working her fingers in her pussy now as Mark 
listened to Hank. Mark was aroused listening to the way 
Hank was speaking to him.

"Mark. Is your wife on the pill or is she safe?"

"Uh. No. I've had a vasectomy."

"Mark! Get Faith started on the pill! Now! You don't 
want any accidents to happen, do you?"

"Uh. No!"

"Mark? Since this is your first time, I'd have you sit 
next to us near the bed so you can see my cock as it 
enters your wife for the very first time. Mark! I'll 
warn you now that your wife's pussy will stretch! Are 
you willing to sacrifice her tight pussy for the 
enjoyment and pleasure of watching her screw another 
man?"

"Uh. I don't know."

"Mark. This is very serous. Your wife could become 
spoiled and want to meet me or another black man 
frequently. Are you prepared for any consequences that 
may occur?"

"I don't think Faith would want to do this more then 
once. I think it'll only be a one time thing with us."

Hank laughed. "I've heard that from my regulars 
before."

Mark kept watching Faith who was trying to make herself 
cum at the moment as he held the phone and listened to 
Hank.

"Mark. I plan to include you in all of the festivities. 
Have you ever eaten your own cum from your wife's pussy 
before?"

"Um. Not really, but I did lick her after shooting my 
load inside her a couple times. Faith got aroused when 
I did that to her."

"Good! Maybe I'll have you like her pussy after I'm 
finished filling her with my seed! Mark? Does this kind 
of talk excite you?"

"Yeah. I guess it does."

"Mark? I want you to talk this over with your wife 
tonight. If you should decide that your willing to meet 
with me, then I want you to email me with the details 
on where you would like to meet. I travel throughout 
the country. I have my own plane and can fly anywhere 
in short notice."

Mark starred at Faith who still had her eyes closed and 
looked as if she was going to cum at any moment.

"Yeah. I'll talk to her tonight about it."

"Good! Mark? If you should decide to meet with me, I 
want you to attach a couple nude photos' of your 
gorgeous wife showing me her bald pussy and lovely 
body."

"Yeah. OK. I will but I can't promise you for sure that 
Faith will be interested right now!"

"That's fine! Have her email me and I'll answer any 
questions she might have about meeting. I have many 
references if you would like to check them out as 
well."

"OK. I'll take a look at them. It was nice talking to 
you."

"It was nice talking to you too. Tell Faith I'll be 
looking forward to meeting her in the near future."

Mark clicked off the cell phone right at the same time 
that Faith started to cum. He watched as her hips 
bucked up and down on the sofa cushion. "Oh. God! That 
was good, baby!" 

Faith kept her finger inside her pussy as she motioned 
for Mark to lean over and kiss her. She gave him a very 
soft passionate kiss as he laid the cell phone on the 
floor. Hank had got both of them excited and aroused. 

Mark got up and slipped his pants down and quickly 
inserted his dick inside Faith's warm wet pussy. She 
always felt hot and tight when he entered her pussy and 
thought about what Hank had said. Mark screwed his wife 
hard as she lifted her legs above his shoulders and 
held onto his neck.

Mark was screwing her hard, like a jackhammer as Faith 
gasped for air and began to encourage him to cum.

"That's it! Cum for me, baby! Cum inside me!"

Mark began thinking about what Hank said about shooting 
his potent black seed inside her belly and shot his 
load instantly as he moaned out as loud as he could. 
Mark laid there and tried to catch his breath as Faith 
rubbed his shoulders and starred passionately into his 
eyes.

It was good for both of them. Talking to Hank and 
looking at his naked pictures aroused their emotions to 
a new height. Mark eventually pulled away from his wife 
and stood up as she reached down and picked up her 
thong off the floor.

Faith padded Mark's stomach as she got up and started 
to walk toward the bathroom. "Baby. That was good!"

Mark got ready for bed that night thinking about what 
Hank had said to him on the phone. Faith got herself 
absolutely aroused much more then he had ever seen 
fantasizing about Hank and his big black cock!

Mark spent that day kicking around the idea of actually 
meeting the guy and was trying to figure out a way to 
mention it to Faith. She was lying in bed reading the 
last chapter of that book.

"Honey. Did Hank mention that he owned a plane and 
could travel just about anywhere at anytime?"

Faith barely heard what Mark said as she kept reading. 
"That's nice, Honey."

"Hank said that all we had to do was to send him an 
email if we were interested."

"Mm. Yeah. OK."

Faith flipped a page in her book. Mark knew she wasn't 
paying much attention to what he was telling her. 

"Hank thought you were gorgeous and would like to see a 
few pictures of you naked. What do you think, Faith? 
Would you like to pose for a few?"

"Honey. We'll see!"

"How is the book coming? Almost finished?"

"Yeah. Honey. Almost!"

Mark got into bed and put his hand under the blanket 
and felt around for Faith's pussy. He slipped his 
finger between the lips and found it wet. She must have 
been aroused by reading the book. 

Mark felt around at the neatly trimmed patch of blonde 
hair. He remembered Faith telling Hank that it was bald 
and as smooth as a baby.

"Faith? Why not shave your pussy completely? I think it 
would look, sexy!"

Faith actually stopped reading the book long enough to 
smile at Mark. "Let me finish the last chapter and I'll 
take a shower and shave it for you."

**

Later that night, Faith shaved off her pussy and came 
out of the bathroom and climbed onto the bed. She 
scooted forward until she was straddling Mark's face 
and giggled as she lowered her nearly shaven pussy to 
his mouth.

"Is that what you wanted, Baby?"

Mark was half asleep but smelled the aroma of her 
perfume above his face and began kissing around her 
inner thighs. Faith played with his hair as she wiggled 
her bottom above his face until he started kissing her 
newly bare mound.

"That's it. Eat me!"

Mark licked Faith's pussy long enough to make her cum. 
She pushed herself down on his face as her body 
trembled above him. She reached under the covers but 
Mark had already cum!

Faith laughed but was disappointed when she felt his 
limp cock. She felt around his hair and felt the 
wetness and said, "Honey! You were playing with 
yourself while you licked me! Didn't you?"

Mark laughed. "I couldn't help it. I think talking to 
Hank this afternoon and seeing how much it turned you 
on, made me horny!"

Faith crawled under the covers and snuggled next to 
Mark. "Honey? Why would you want to watch another man 
making love to me, let alone touch me?"

Mark thought about her question until he finally 
answered truthfully. "I'm not really sure if that's 
what I'd like to do or not. I just had you pictured 
riding on top of that guy with that monster size cock 
buried inside your pussy."

Faith soon fell asleep and nothing more was said that 
night about their experience that afternoon. In fact, 
Mark thought Faith lost interest after she finished 
reading her book. 

**

The following week was busy for both of them, Faith got 
home early and showered and was busy painting her nails 
on the bed naked as she prepared for their dinner date 
that evening. Mark was just about ready to get into the 
shower when he heard Faith's cell phone ring. 

"Honey. I'll get it. I'm expecting a call from a 
client." 

Mark got into the shower and could barely see in the 
hot steam that filled the bathroom. The door was 
cracked open slightly and he could still hear Faith 
talking on the phone. Mark dried himself and decided to 
peek out into the bedroom and saw Faith laying on the 
bed playing with her pussy as she spoke to someone on 
the phone.

Mark quickly closed the door until only a crack was 
visible and poked his head between the crack to see 
what was going on. Faith had her finger between her 
pussy slit and was rubbing her clit. It dawned on Mark 
that possibly Faith was having an affair with another 
man and kept his eyes glued to the bed. 

Faith was whispering into the phone and seemed to be 
answering the person back as her finger intensified on 
her clit. She seemed to be in a hurry before she got 
caught and started breathing and gasping into the phone 
as she came. 

She was whispering now and rubbing her mound and 
brought her wet fingers up to her mouth. However was on 
the phone knew exactly what she had done. Mark watched 
as Faith smiled as she whispered to the person. She 
finally told the person that she had to hang up and 
Mark backed away from the door. 

Mark walked out of the bathroom a few minutes later and 
saw that Faith had already put her dress on. Mark never 
asked Faith who was on the phone that night. 

**

The following morning when Faith was getting dress, 
Mark searched around for Faith's cell phone and checked 
the number on the incoming calls. Mark jotted the 
number down on paper and went to his computer to search 
for the area code. New York!

Mark checked the number that Hank sent them the other 
night and it matched! Hank called Faith and she didn't 
mention it! He must have been getting her sexually 
aroused last night! Mark decided he wouldn't tell Faith 
he knew that Hank called. A few days later, Mark 
decided to check the in incoming calls again on Faith's 
cell phone and saw four more calls from Hank's number!

Mark debated if he should just come out and mentioned 
the calls but decided to see where it was going to go. 
The idea of Faith being screwed by a black man got him 
aroused but the idea that she maybe planning on 
cheating on him got him mad. Was she planning to cheat 
or was she just having a little fun on the phone with 
this guy?

Mark had an idea! He remembered what Hank had said 
about sending a few nude shots of his wife and decided 
to spring the question to Faith that evening. 

"Honey. Do you remember that guy we spoke to on the 
phone a couple weeks ago?"

Faith appeared stunned at his question. "Yes. Hank?"

"Uh. Yeah. I was wondering if you wanted to have a 
little fun and send along a couple nude pictures to the 
guy."

Faith didn't respond immediately but sat up as if she 
was giving it thought and replied. "Do you mean that 
you would take nude shots of me and send them to a 
stranger?"

"Well. I thought it would be stimulating for us to see 
how he reacts!"

Faith put down the book she was reading. "Do you have 
the digital camera?"

"Yeah. Sure. Honey. It's always on the charger next to 
the computer."

Faith had an evil grin on her face. She was in deep 
thought as she stood and walked toward the bedroom. 
"Honey. I'll be out in a few minutes. Get the camera 
ready!"

Faith emerged from the bedroom a few minutes later 
wearing a black corset with attached garters and spike 
heels. The corset wrapped tightly around her waist but 
left her breasts and ass exposed. She sat seductively 
on the sofa while Mark took the pictures. 

Faith acted like an experienced model as she posed in 
many different angles and finally took the corset off 
and slipped into the spike heels and let Mark snap a 
few with only the shoes on her feet. 

Faith spread her legs apart while Mark zoomed in for a 
few nice close-up shots of her pussy. Faith got her 
slit wet with her finger and Mark took a couple shots 
of her open wet slit. Once they finished, they had 
taken almost forty different shots!

Mark transferred the images to his computer and got 
online. Faith helped Mark select the shots for a total 
of twenty-five and sent them to Hank. Faith hung on 
Mark's shoulders as they watched the photos' as they 
uploaded. 

Mark turned his head around as Faith leaned over to 
kiss him. He pulled her around onto his lap as she 
playfully kicked out her high heeled feet into the air 
and held onto his neck.

"What until Hank gets a good look at my hot looking 
wife!"

Faith starred into Mark's eyes. "Do you still think I'm 
hot after all these years together?"

"Honey! I've never thought any differently about you!"

Faith laughed as she starred at the computer screen and 
turned to kiss Mark again. "What are we going to do 
after this?"

"What do you mean?"

Faith got comfortable and put her arm around her 
husband's neck and rubbed his chest. "I think Hank is 
going to want to go further then just looking at my 
pictures!"

"Yeah. I guess he will, won't he?"

Faith shook her long blonde hair out of the way of her 
face and pulled it back over her shoulder and kissed 
Mark again. "Honey. Hank has called several times since 
we first talked to him!"

"Oh?"

"Yeah. Well. He mentioned something about getting 
together for a couple drinks. You know he owns his own 
plane?"

"Yes. I saw that on his ad and he told me that first 
night we spoke to him"

Faith gave Mark a much more passionate kiss then 
starred into his eyes. "Honey?"

"Yes. Baby?"

"Do you think we should invite Hank down here for the 
weekend and maybe just see how it goes? He told me he 
could fly down on short notice."

Mark could tell that Faith was anxious but seemed to be 
waiting for his approval. "Well. Why don't you give him 
a call this evening and ask him how he enjoyed the 
photos' we sent?" 

Mark kissed Faith just before she got up from his lap 
and watched his wife's adorable ass wiggling out of the 
room. Mark got back on the internet and saw an email 
from Hank. He'd got the pictures they sent all ready 
and commented on how sexy they were.

The email was directed to Mark and stated that he could 
fly out Friday around none and be there that evening. 
There was a reminder for Mark that if everything went 
well that he expected to spend the weekend. Hank 
highlighted a sentence toward the bottom of his email 
which mentioned what he had told Mark about only 
screwing bareback.

Mark's heart was racing as he pictured Faith on top of 
Hank with her legs straddling him and that massive 
thick cock stretching his wife's pussy for the very 
first time. How could he bring up birth control to his 
wife? He knew she'd back out of this completely! She'd 
want Hank to wear a condom, no doubt!

Mark clicked on the return email form and wrote Hank 
and said that the weekend would be fine.

He also mentioned that Faith would probably like a 
phone call this evening to tell her how much he liked 
the photos' she posed and sent to him. 

Mark clicked on the program so he could view the 
photos' that they had sent. Faith could easily pass for 
a thirty-year-old woman if not younger. Mark loved the 
corset and reminded himself to ask Faith what she had 
on her mind to wear when she met Hank. 

Mark sat back in the chair thinking as to how he is 
going to feel when he watches another man touch his 
wife intimately for the first time. How would he feel? 
Would he be aroused as he was now thinking about it or 
would he get angry and stop whatever would take place? 

The real factor was Faith! How would she react when 
another man tries to seduce her with Mark watching? 
Mark played with his dick through his pants as he 
clicked through the photos'. 

Faith got a call later that evening from Hank. Mark 
allowed her privacy as she took the call in the 
bedroom. He peeked in on her about thirty minutes later 
and saw Faith laying on the bed looking up at the 
ceiling. She still had on her shorts and her legs were 
crossed and her foot was swinging back and forth as she 
talked on the phone. 

Faith noticed Mark at the door and smiled at him as she 
wiggled her finger, telling him to come in. "Hank will 
be coming directly from the airport so we don't have to 
worry about picking him up."

Mark shook his head and walked back out of the bedroom. 
Faith walked out a few minutes later and told Mark that 
she wanted to go shopping tomorrow for something new to 
wear when Hank arrived. 
 

Chapter 2
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The rest of the week flew by and it was Friday 
afternoon and Mark was searching through his collection 
of wine. Faith had gone out to a nail salon and had her 
new things laid out on a chair in their bedroom. 

Mark finished with the wine and checked the time and 
decided to look at the things Faith had bought. There 
was a new green dress across the back of the chair. 
Faith had bought a new thong to match a black bra. It 
appeared as if she had a second dress which was much 
more revealing. It was pink and there wasn't enough 
material on it to cover a child! 

Mark checked out the tag which stated it was bought at 
an erotic adult shop just outside of town. Faith had 
two pairs of spike heels on the floor and a new corset. 
She was prepared for everything!

Late that afternoon, Mark could smell the scent of 
Faith's perfume in the front room as she prepared for 
their meeting with Hank. Mark had just returned from 
the drug store with a pack of condoms. He walked into 
the bedroom and put them on the night stand and saw 
Faith with her leg up on a chair as she fastened her 
buckle on her heel. 

Mark saw her wearing the green dress for the first time 
and thought she was hot! Faith's long blonde hair 
flowed down nearly to the floor as she bent over to 
buckle the second heel.

The doorbell rang and Mark's heart skipped a beat. 
Faith was just about ready as she applied her lipstick. 
Mark adjusted his shirt and walked to the front door 
and opened it. Mark recognized Hank immediately and 
invited him inside.

Mark had a few minutes to speak to Hank while they 
waited for Faith. "Mark. Your wife is very beautiful. 
Do you remember what we talked about that first night 
on the phone?"

"Uh. I think so! We talked about different things if I 
recall."

"Do you feel comfortable having me here with your wife 
in your own home tonight?"

"Um. I think I'm a little nervous."

Hank chuckled. "I figured you would be nervous. Faith 
and I have had long discussions and she told me her 
concerns about you. A few of the husband's show 
jealousy once an affair begins. If you're true to your 
word and have a desire to allow Faith to date another 
man then I see no problem."

Mark remembered how he told Faith to answer the 
question about dating the very first night on the 
phone. Mark assumed this would only be a one time 
affair. It would be an experience they both would 
remember.

"Well. I'm not jealous."

Hank chuckled. "I believe in developing a relationship 
with the people I meet. I don't believe in a one night 
stand. Luckily. Your wife agrees with my philosophy and 
we've seemed to hit it off over the phone."

Mark felt relieved in a way that Hank wasn't just here 
to pull his wife into the bedroom and knock off a 
little piece. Mark wondered, on the other hand, where 
was this going to lead?

Faith walked out smiling, Mark saw how nervous she 
appeared as she shook Hank's hand. God! Faith was so 
sexy in her new green dress. Hank was getting an eye 
full of cleavage as he smiled and greeted Faith. Mark 
was seeing the dress for the very first time and saw 
how it clung tightly to her curved body. It left 
nothing for the imagination with its plunging neckline 
and short hem.

Faith looked so tiny and dainty standing next to Hank 
who was tall and well built. Faith's heels made her 
taller but she was still much shorter then Hank.

Faith sat down on the sofa on an angle so she could 
face Hank and talk. Mark watched how she seductively 
crossed her legs and leaned back in the cushion. Well. 
Maybe it wasn't deliberate but Hank was sure getting an 
eye full of Faith's thighs in that angle.

Mark was seated across from them and listened to Hank 
as he chatted about real-estate development. He owned a 
large company and Mark learned that he had holdings in 
the area near them. Faith sat fascinated as she 
listened to Hank talk about his business. He mentioned 
about how he piloted his own plane which fascinated 
Faith even more.

Mark served drinks before they left for dinner. Dinner 
was very formal and nothing like Mark had expected. 
Mark had this guy pegged as just another black man 
after a little white married pussy but that wasn't the 
case at all!

Faith was intrigued listening to Hank since she was 
involved in the real-estate market herself. They talked 
all the way through dinner about business and Mark was 
beginning to get bored wondering when it was all going 
to take place.

They arrived home as Hank kept Faith's mind occupied on 
his work. Faith stopped in her tracks as they entered 
the house and abruptly cut Hank short and said, "Hank. 
Do you need any help bringing in your bags into the 
house?"

That was it! Mark finally got the sign saying that 
Faith was interested in more then just talking!

"Well, yes. I have several in the car if Mark would 
help me bring them in."

Faith kissed Mark on the cheek. "Honey. Help Hank bring 
his things into the house and show him our guest room 
and the bathroom while I make us drinks."

Faith held her arm around his waist and gave him 
another kiss before he walked outside with Hank. Hank 
opened the trunk of the car and gave Mark a couple of 
suit cases while he searched in the trunk for something 
else. Mark laughed to himself wondering if Hank was 
looking for his toys! Instead. He brought out a photo 
album.

"Mark. I promised Faith I'd show her a few photos I 
took while I was flying over the Grand Canyon last 
year."

Mark took Hank to the guest room and pointed out the 
bathroom and everything he would need. That room had a 
king size bed for Faith's parents when they visited 
them. Hank seemed to like the fact that he would have 
plenty of room.

Faith was sitting at the bar when they returned with 
her legs crossed and sipping a drink. Mark couldn't 
help but notice how much her thigh was exposed. It 
appeared to Mark that Faith deliberately hiked her 
dress up so she could give Hank a clear look at what he 
might be enjoying later that evening.

Hank placed the album on the bar and sat next to Faith 
on the next stool as they glanced through the photos'. 
Mark stood around the back of the bar, fumbling with 
the bottles of whisky while Faith gushed over Hank's 
photos'.

Faith was starring at the album and started to laugh. 
"I didn't know you were a football player?"

Hank chuckled. "Yes. I played for four years in 
college. I could have turned pro but my father had this 
business waiting for me when I finished school."

Mark looked at the clock and saw how late it was 
getting and was starting to wonder if anything was 
going to happen tonight. Hank said he didn't believe in 
a one night stand but surely he must have interest in 
at least touching or kissing Faith!

It wasn't until another hour before Faith mentioned it 
was getting late and wanted to turn in for the night. 
Mark was surprised if not disappointed! This was it? 
Faith was only going to sit out here in a sexy 
revealing dress and just talk and get acquainted with 
this man?

Mark watched for some sort of sign that maybe something 
was going to happen but Hank got off the stool and gave 
Faith a tiny peek on her cheek and said he would see 
her in the morning!

Mark felt kind of dumb standing behind the bar as Hank 
told him, good night!

Mark didn't feel jealous at all, in fact he was angry! 
He felt like yelling at Hank saying, "Didn't you come 
here to fuck my wife?"

Mark cleaned up the glasses and put the liquor away and 
followed Faith into their bedroom. She had just walked 
out of the bathroom but still had her dress on. "Honey? 
I don't understand? Didn't you hit it off with Hank 
tonight?"

"Yes. I thought Hank was a really nice man and handsome 
too!"

Mark was flustered as he hit his thighs with his hands. 
"Why didn't you let him make a move on you tonight?"

Faith was peeling her dress off over her head as she 
replied. "Mark! Hank just got here!"

"I know, but!"

Faith had the dress completely off and was standing in 
her high heels and thong. "But! What did you expect out 
there?"

Mark took the dress out of her hands and laid it on the 
chair as he held her hands against his chest. "It's 
just that I thought something was going to happen 
tonight!"

Faith smiled. "You're not going to tell me you're 
disappointed that Hank didn't escort me to his room?"

Mark starred down at her breasts. "Well. I expected 
something to happen tonight between you two!"

Faith leaned out and kissed Mark on the lips and turned 
around and started to comb her long blonde hair. Mark 
thought she was sexy as hell standing in only her thong 
and heels and walked up behind her and put his arms 
around her tiny waist and kissed the back of her 
shoulder as he starred at her eyes in the mirror.

Faith smiled into the mirror and touched his hands. "I 
thought you'd be more concerned about not wanting 
anything to happen tonight. I made it very clear to 
Hank last week that I wouldn't do anything unless I 
thought you were comfortable with it."

Mark was surprised. "You mean that you didn't do 
anything because you were worried about me tonight?"

Faith turned around and reached out and put her arms 
around his shoulders as Mark hugged and rubbed her 
back.

"I wasn't going to allow Hank to make you feel 
uncomfortable tonight and you appeared very nervous 
watching us tonight."

"Honey. I was waiting for something to happen tonight 
and got disappointed!"

Faith giggled as she rubbed Mark's shoulders. "I didn't 
know you felt that way. I thought we'd talk about it 
some more."

Mark back away far enough to hold Faith's shoulders. 
"Honey. We talked about this for weeks. I thought you 
wanted to experiment and see how it was making love to 
a black man?"

Faith was rubbing his shoulders and starring into his 
eyes. "Your really disappointed tonight, aren't you?"

Mark smiled as he pulled Faith back into his arms and 
held her tight. "Honey. What do you think?"

Faith moved her face away and starred into his eyes. 
"Think of what?"

Mark swallowed hard. "Well. You could go to his room?"

"Mark! Isn't it kind of late?"

"Honey! Look how beautiful you are! Don't you think 
that Hank is thinking the same thing right now?"

Faith kept starring into his eyes looking for some sign 
that he was joking. "Now?"

Mark kissed her forehead and rubbed her arms and 
starred at her like a little puppy dog waiting for a 
treat. Faith started to comb her hair again as she 
turned and starred into the mirror. She put the comb 
down on the vanity and walked over to the dresser and 
began searching though her lingerie.

Faith pulled out a long transparent black gown and 
pulled her arms through it and adjusted the collar. 
Mark was getting undressed but stopped to stare at his 
wife in the mirror. He saw the sexy black thong from 
the back and her breasts in the mirror through the thin 
transparent material. It traveled almost down to the 
floor, just above her heels.

Mark kept undressing as he watched Faith leaning over 
the vanity as she applied lipstick to her lips and 
opened the gown to dab a little perfume on her tummy. 
Mark was standing in his boxer shorts as Faith turned 
around and smiled. 

"How do I look?"

Mark smiled. "Sexy as hell! If Hank saw you in that I 
don't think he'd be talking about his business!"

Faith walked seductively toward her husband and held 
out her hands. She held his fingers tight and leaned 
over and kissed his lips gently not to mess up her 
lipstick. 

"I'll let you know if he does!"

Mark was shocked! Faith turned and walked toward the 
door and smiled at him just before leaving the room. 
Mark's heart was beating so hard he could feel his 
chest pounding. He actually heard Faith knocking on 
Hank's door and heard it open and shut.

Faith had been waiting for Mark! He'd thought it was 
Faith that was afraid. Mark glanced at the clock as he 
wondered how Hank reacted when she entered the room. 
What did he saw? Would they just talk and would he send 
Faith back to her room?

It was wishful thinking on his part! Mark had mixed 
feelings about this! It was excitingly stimulating but 
felt left out. He wanted to be there as Faith kissed 
and touched this man for the first time.

Condoms! Hank never used them! God! Faith wasn't taking 
anything! Mark started looking through his drawers 
hoping to find just one but there wasn't any. It had 
been years since he had to be concerned about getting 
Faith pregnant. Five years since he had his vasectomy! 

Faith wasn't stupid. She wouldn't allow herself to be 
put in jeopardy! Faith would most likely just jack him 
off or possibly suck on him tonight.

Mark sat on the bed then walked around the room then 
went into the bathroom to pee. He was too nervous to 
sit still and decided to look through Faith's purse. He 
had a glimmer of hope that maybe she saw a doctor about 
getting birth control pills! What would she tell their 
doctor? He knew that Mark had gone through a vasectomy!

No Pills! No Condoms! Nothing!

Mark looked at the clock again. It had been an hour 
since Faith walked out that door. He had to peek! Mark 
opened the door and walked into the hallway. Yes! The 
guestroom door was cracked open!

Faith knew Mark all too well and must have left it open 
a crack so he could peek inside and watch! Why hadn't 
he come out here to check sooner? Mark tiptoed toward 
the door and saw a dim light inside the room. Mark 
could see the gown Faith was wearing on the floor along 
with the heels and thong nearby.

Mark heard the bed squeaking but could only see the 
footboard from this angle. He'd have to prop open the 
door further if he wanted to take a look. Mark eased 
the door open hoping he wouldn't get caught and saw 
Hank's legs. A little further and he saw Faith's feet 
locked behind Hank's thighs.

A little further and he saw it all! Hank was screwing 
his wife! Mark could hear Faith groaning and purring 
like a kitten under the big man. Her nails were digging 
into his back as Hank hammered away inside her pussy. 
Wet sounds filled the room and Mark tried to get a 
clear picture of the huge black cock disappearing 
inside his wife.

Mark could see the shaft! Hank was rotating his hips 
like a pro! Faith moaned and purred with every little 
twist of his hips. Mark looked near Hanks face but 
couldn't see Faith. Her face was hidden behind Hand as 
he rammed himself inside Faith's pussy.

Hank began moving faster as his hips slapped against 
Faith's upturned ass cheeks. Hank made a grunting noise 
as if he were choking but Mark knew the big guy was 
going to cum any second. 

Hank lifted his head off the pillow and Mark watched as 
he listened to Hank begin to grunt and watched as the 
big man pulled his cock out of Faith's pussy and saw 
the cum shoot out between her breasts and land on her 
belly.

Faith had a grip of Hank's meaty arms as he finished 
squirting his load of cum on Faith's belly.

Mark watched the big guy smearing his cum around her 
belly with the head of his cock. Mark felt relieved 
knowing that they remembered she wasn't on the pill!

Mark watched as Hank kneeled straight up as Faith 
handed him a towel to wipe off his sweat and watched as 
hank wiped his cum off her belly next. Mark had seen 
enough! He felt relieved and satisfied that Faith's 
fantasy had just been fulfilled and she remembered to 
have him pull out when he came.

Mark walked back to their room and laid down in bed 
stroking his cock. He'd wondered how he'd feel watching 
his wife actually screwing another man and found it 
stimulating. Mark had read stories where husbands liked 
to watch their wives with other men but those were just 
fantasy! He just lived the real thing!

About an hour later, Faith entered the bedroom and 
climbed right into bed. Mark immediately pulled her 
close as they kissed and held each other. She was 
completely naked and smelled like she just had sex. 
Mark could smell the scent of masculine cologne on her 
body with the smell of sex.

Faith put her leg on top of her husband's as he pulled 
her on top of him as they kissed. Mark was wild with 
passion as he pulled her up to suck on her tits and 
furiously licked and sucked them into his mouth. 

Mark felt Faith searching for his cock and lifted 
herself enough to place it between her pussy lips and 
guided it home. Faith slowly lowered herself on her 
husband as he held onto her waist.

Mark noticed the difference in tightness almost 
instantly from having Hank inside her. 

He remembered what Hank had told him on the phone that 
first night but wasn't that concerned because he knew 
she would tighten again to accommodate his smaller size 
once Hank was long gone.

Mark bounced Faith above his thighs as she held onto 
his chest until he shot his load up into her pussy. 
Faith wiggled her ass above her husband until every 
last drop of cum had been emptied inside her pussy.

She slowly got off and laid down beside him and held 
her arm around his chest as she kissed his neck. Mark 
held her tight as they slowly fell asleep. 

**

Mark woke up the same time as Faith and they got into 
the shower together. Mark was rubbing her back with the 
cloth as the water hit her face. He slowly pulled her 
back and hugged her waist as she wiggled her ass back 
at him and reached around to hold his cock.

Faith turned and kissed Mark on the lips. "You watched 
us from the hallway last night, didn't you?"

Mark laughed as he wiped off her tits with the cloth. 
"Yeah. I was a little late and only saw the tail end of 
it!"

She laughed as she wiped the lather off his shoulders 
and pushed him under the water. "I suggest you don't 
wait as long next time, Mister!"

Mark let the water hit his face as he took in what 
Faith just said! Next time? Was Faith suggesting that 
there would be a next time?

Faith cooked breakfast and Hank casually talked to Mark 
as if nothing took place the night before. He talked 
about his plane and living in New York and investing in 
land around where he and Faith lived. It was a fairly 
normal Saturday as if Hank were a normal guest staying 
in their house.

Mark noticed that Faith changed again after breakfast 
into a white top without wearing a bra. Her nipples 
were clearly visible through the thin white material. 
She wore white matching shorts because of the hot humid 
temperature outside.

Hank drove them around to where his company planned on 
building condos'. It was a pleasant day and ended with 
a casual dinner at a restaurant at the water. Mark 
began to feel as if Hank were an old friend who came to 
visit. 

**

Later that evening, Mark excused himself to use the 
bathroom and when he returned he stood outside the 
kitchen and could see Faith embraced in a heated 
passionate kiss with Hank at the sink.

Mark took a few steps back and cleared his throat and 
pretended he didn't see them. When he entered the 
kitchen, he saw Faith wiping off a dish while Hank 
lifted a glass of wine to his mouth.

"Honey. Hank was just telling me about his last trip to 
Mexico!"

Mark stood near the frig getting a beer. "Hank. Would 
you like one of these cold ones?"

"Yeah. Mark! One of those sounds, great! It was getting 
sort of hot in here."

Mark saw the grin on Faith's face as he gave the can to 
Hank.

"So. How many times do you travel to Mexico during the 
year?"

Hank sat on a stool as he clicked open the can of beer. 
"That was actually my first trip in about three years. 
I had to go to take a couple of prospective buyers on a 
short vacation."

"Oh. Did it pan out for you?"

"Yeah. I made them a good deal on several condos for 
their company."

Faith gave Mark a kiss as she passed by the bar. 
"Honey. I'm going to change into something 
comfortable."

Hank continued talking about his deal with the condos 
until Faith returned wearing her bikini.

Hank turned around and smiled when he saw how 
attractive she was wearing the tiny black suit.

"Why don't you two guys change and come swim with me?"

Hank took a swig of his beer and smiled at Mark. "I 
think I'll take Faith up on her offer."

Hank walked out of the room while Faith wrapped her 
arms around her husband. "Aren't you coming in for a 
dip? It'll make you cool off?"

"Uh. I might come out there in a few minutes. Why don't 
you swim with Hank for a while? I need to call one of 
my clients before it gets too late. We have an 
appointment on Monday and just want to confirm our 
meeting."

"OK. Honey."

Mark watched Faith's little ass wiggling out of the 
room. Mark felt so lucky! She never lost any of her sex 
appeal after all these years! Mark got up and walked 
into his office and called his client. They ended up 
talking for an hour on the phone. Mark hung up and 
yeaned as he stretched his arms over his head. He 
wondered how Faith and Hank were doing at the pool and 
got up to take a look.

It was dark outside and the pool light was turned off. 
Mark didn't see any sign of them as he turned around 
and walked back into the house. Mark checked the 
bedrooms but they weren't in there and walked out to 
the family room and saw the back of Hank's head on the 
sofa. 

Mark started to walk into the room and realized that 
Faith was kneeling on the floor between Hank's legs. 
She was sucking on his cock. Mark backed away and stood 
near the far wall to get a better look.

The room was dark except the light shining in from the 
window. Mark could only see her blonde hair as her head 
moved around above Hank's legs.

"Mm. Baby. That's so good. You didn't tell me you could 
deep throat!"

Mark listened as he heard the wet sounds she was making 
and the noise coming from her throat which indicated 
that she was taking him deep. Mark saw Hank lean 
forward and stroke her shoulders but Faith never 
stopped sucking. Hank then worked his hands along her 
arms and held one of her hands while she held his cock 
with the other. 

Mark could barely see the bikini but knew she was still 
wearing it and listened as Hank began to grunt and knew 
the man was going to cum at any moment. Mark listened 
as Hank tried to retain himself from making too much 
noise and grunted and stiffened and whispered out loud, 
"I'm going to cum!"

Mark listened as Faith held her mouth around his cock. 
Mark could tell she was swallowing his load because her 
face stayed put on his lap. Mark heard his wife's mouth 
as she licked and cleaned Hank's cock then got up off 
her knees and helped Hank put on his swim suit. Mark 
ducked around the corner and stood against the wall as 
he listened to them kissing.

They started to whisper. "We should go before your 
husband finds us in the dark."

Mark still heard the kissing as she replied. "Mark's 
busy on the phone with a client. Why? Are you getting 
tired of me already?"

Mark heard them both laugh as they continued to kiss. 
"I can tell you want more of this cock, don't you?"

Faith laughed and giggled as she held Hank around the 
waist. "I think you ought to be careful not to get me 
spoiled! I might cancel your swinger's ad on that web 
site!"

Hank chuckled as he replied. "Are you telling me if I 
can spoil you that you'll have me come back regularly?" 

Faith giggled. "Maybe!"

"Mm... That only gives me one more night to get you 
spoiled, doesn't it?"

Faith giggled as they kissed again.

Mark picked a good time to walk back out into the 
kitchen because they were right behind him in a matter 
of seconds. Faith walked behind the bar and started 
mixing drinks.

"Mark. Do you want something to drink?"

"Yeah. Sure. That would be fine."

Faith playfully passed Hank's drink to him over the bar 
and turned around and gave Mark a passionate kiss as 
she gave him his drink. Mark remembered what he'd just 
saw and actually thought he could taste Hank's cum when 
they kissed. It could have been his imagination but she 
hadn't drunk anything since swallowing his cum.

"So. Did you two have a good time out at the pool?"

Faith took a swig of her drink as she glanced over at 
Hank and pinched his waist. Hank laughed at her and 
looked over at Mark to reply. "Your wife snuck up on me 
and pushed me into the pool when I got out there."

Mark smiled. "Yeah. She has a tendency to get naughty 
sometimes."

Faith laughed as she extended her arm out for Mark to 
walk around to her side of the bar. She kissed him 
again and rubbed his back. Mark thought about Hank's 
cum she swallowed again and sipped his cocktail. 

"Honey. Hank has to leave early tomorrow morning. He 
has to fly back to New York to meet a client tomorrow 
afternoon."

Mark looked surprised as he sipped on his drink and 
starred at Faith. He knew she was going to ad to her 
statement.
 
"Um, honey. I thought I'd walk Hank back to his room 
before it gets too late."

"Uh, yeah. Sure. Why don't you do that? I'm just going 
to have one more of these and maybe read or something."

Mark was looking for guilt on Faith's face but she 
kissed him again and rubbed his back before walking 
behind Hank toward the bedrooms. Mark watched her 
little ass wiggling and just as she started to turn the 
corner she turned around and silently moved her lips. 
"I'll see you later."

Mark walked around behind the bar and fixed a double 
drink. He didn't mind allowing Faith to have a little 
fun tonight. He liked Hank but wished they had met 
under different circumstances. 

Mark finished his drink and walked back to the bedroom 
and noticed the guest room door wide open with the 
light on.

Mark decided to take a peek and looked inside the room. 
There was Faith riding Hank's cock. They had the 
brighter light on the night stand and Mark got a really 
good look at his cock this time. God! It was thick! 
Faith was straddling Hank's legs and her tits were 
dangling down while Hank sucked on them. She was moving 
very slowly up and down his long shaft.

Mark saw how her stretched pussy clung to the large 
black shaft like a vise that wouldn't let go.

Hank held his hands on her ass while he moved her tiny 
body above his legs.

Mark was hard as rock as he watched Faith feed her tits 
to the large black man. He saw her body stiffen as she 
quietly laughed and figured Hank must have bitten one 
of her nipples.

Mark stood quietly outside the door and heard every 
little sound they made. Faith moaned as she stretched 
her head out and looked back at the wall. Hank's tongue 
was sticking out as he licked little circles around 
each nipple.

Mark saw Faith tilt her head down and whisper. "That's 
it. Fuck me nice and slow. I want you to take your 
time."

Mark watched how she moved her hips around as Hank 
controlled her body with his big hands. Mark was 
playing with his cock now and watched quietly as Hank 
screwed his wife. Mark closed his eyes as he imagined 
having his cock inside Faith at that moment. He 
wondered how tight she felt to Hank since he was so 
thick and huge. She must feel like a virgin to his 
size!

Mark opened his eyes again once he heard them start 
kissing. Hank hand both hands holding Faith's head near 
his as they kissed and she bounced above his lap. Hank 
moved his hands down and grabbed her ass and twisted 
Faith around on the bed without dislodging his cock 
from her tight pussy.

Hank began screwing Faith again as she wrapped her arms 
around his neck. Mark could see her toes curled up as 
her heels rested on his ass. Mark watched them for ten 
more minutes until Hank started to grunt and quickly 
pulled himself up and slid across Faith's chest. She 
helped potion herself and grabbed his cock with both 
hands. Hank held onto the bed as he shoot his load into 
her mouth. 

Hank grunted and flexed his body a few times as Faith 
licked him clean. Mark turned around and walked back to 
their bedroom figuring Faith would be in shortly. Mark 
actually fell asleep waiting for Faith but woke up when 
he felt her warm body touching him in the middle of the 
night. 

Mark held her tight as she kissed his mouth. Mark 
thought about Hank's cum again and decided to just pull 
her tight against his body. Faith had that freshly 
screwed smell on her body and felt limp and tired. Mark 
assumed they screwed again and she was too tired to 
have sex with him.

Mark was surprised when he felt Faith's hand on his 
cock. She was stroking him as she starred into his 
eyes. "Baby. Get on top of me and give me a quickie!" 

Mark couldn't resist. He was horny so he wasted no time 
getting on top of his wife and guided his cock inside 
her stretched out pussy. Mark felt her legs wrap around 
him and started to screw her hard. Mark noticed how 
much Faith's pussy had stretched this time. It didn't 
matter because he was horny and wanted to cum. It 
didn't take very long before he was shooting his load 
inside his wife.

"That's it. Baby."

Faith rubbed his back and kissed his neck. "Did you cum 
good?"

Mark was trying to catch his breath as he quickly 
answered, "Yes."

Mark and Faith woke up early and said goodbye to Hank. 
Mark helped load his bags into the car and shook his 
hand and waited while Faith gave him a little kiss. 

**

Sunday was a day that Mark and Faith took to catch up 
on their rest. Mark sat around lazily reading a book 
while Faith took a nap. Hank wasn't mentioned during 
the busy week ahead. Hank had emailed Mark that Monday 
and said that he had a nice time and looked forward on 
getting together again. 

It was Thursday evening and the phone rang and Faith 
shouted out from the bedroom that she would answer it 
just as Mark picked up the other phone.

"Hey baby. What's my girl up too in Florida?"

"Hi there! I didn't expect you to call this week after 
you told me you had a busy schedule!"

Hank chuckled. "Well. I was able to get out of a few 
things this weekend and thought I'd give you a call and 
see if I could fly into town this weekend."

"Oh. That sounds really nice but isn't that pretty far 
to come all this way for the weekend so soon?"

"Hey. Are you trying to tell me your not ready to see 
me this soon?"

Faith laughed. "Hank. You know I'd like to see you 
again."

"How is Mark doing? Do you think he'd mind if I flew 
down for the weekend again?"

Faith laughed. "Since when are you worried about my 
husband?"

Hank laughed. "I just didn't want to cause any problems 
between you two!"

"Hank. If you were causing problems then I wouldn't 
have met you in the first place."

"Well. That nice to know and hear. How is your husband 
doing?"

"Oh, he's fine. Would you like me to call and see if he 
wants to talk to you?"

"Yeah. Sure!"

"Wait just a moment!" Faith covered the phone as she 
yelled out to Mark. Mark panicked then he thought he'd 
just lay this phone done gently.

"Honey. I'll be right there!" Mark put the phone in its 
cradle and almost ran into the bedroom.

"Honey! It's Hank. He wanted to speak to you."

"Hello. Hank. How are you doing?"

"Just fine. Say. I wanted to ask you about coming down 
this weekend."

"Yeah. Sure. Have you asked Faith about it?"

"Yes, but I wanted to clear it with you too."

"Well. I appreciate that, Hank."

Hank laughed. "Anytime. Buddy."

"Uh. Let me put you back with Faith. I'll see you this 
weekend."

Faith reached out to grab the back of her husband's 
head as she took the phone back from him and kissed him 
passionately as if to thank him.

Faith said a few words to Hank before telling him to 
have a safe trip and hung up the phone.

Mark sat on the edge of the bed and held Faith's hand.

"I really didn't expect Hank to call so soon, did you?"

"No. I was surprised by his phone call."

Mark leaned over and kissed Faith while she hugged him 
in return. "Honey? Are you sure you don't mind having 
Hank come to visit us this weekend? I can always call 
him back!"

"No. I don't mind. He's sort of an interesting fellow, 
isn't he?"

Faith smiled as she put the phone on the night stand.

Mark watched his wife combing her long blonde hair from 
the bed later that night. She was absolutely gorgeous 
and couldn't keep his eyes off her even after all these 
years. He wondered about Hank. He found it erotic 
allowing that black man to come visit his wife. Mark 
knew his wife wanted that thick cock inside her again. 
He could see it in her eyes all evening as she got 
ready for bed. 

Faith turned out the light and crawled into bed and 
snuggled next to her husband. Mark stroked her face as 
they laid together on the pillow. Faith was wondering 
why Mark was allowing Hank to swing with her and not 
wanting to experiment with another woman.

"Honey? Why don't we check out those ads and see if we 
can hook you up with another woman?"

Mark laughed. "What's this all about all of a sudden?"

"Mark! I really mean it! I feel so guilty seeing Hank 
like this. I t would be nice if you had another woman 
you could see when Hank visits me."

"Faith! I don't know about this. Why are you bringing 
this up now?"

"Mark! It's just that I've been concerned about you 
when I'm with Hank I don't want you to feel jealous or 
left out!"

"Faith! I don't know. I'd have to give that one some 
thought. Besides. I'm aroused watching you with Hank."

Faith kissed Mark. "Honey. You know Hank will want to 
come back again if we allow it. What should I say and 
how far should I let it go?"

Mark hesitated before giving her an answer. "How do you 
feel about Hank? Do you like his personality or is it 
just sexual?"

"Mark. I think Hank is a really nice guy and he 
stimulates me sexually. I guess if I were a woman 
wanting an extra-martial affair then Hank would be a 
very good choice for me." 

"So? Would you consider this an affair with Hank? 
Perhaps you consider him your boyfriend?"

Faith laughed. "Mark. He's not my boyfriend. I don't 
know what I'd consider him as!"

Mark held her hand. "Honey. Yes. I would consider Hank 
as your boyfriend. It's like we have an open marriage 
and you have a relationship going with another man!"

"Mark! Where is this coming from tonight? Is that what 
you want? An open marriage?"

"Faith? You just mentioned to me that I should look for 
another woman! I might just do that and start looking 
tomorrow while Hank is here."

Faith kissed her husband before things got out of 
control. "Mark. I don't think we should argue over this 
silly thing. Our original plan was to seek out a black 
couple to begin with and we ended up finding Hank's 
ad."

Mark pulled her closer until she moved her leg on top 
of his. "Your not going to get mad at me if I start 
looking while your out with Hank tomorrow?"

Faith laughed. "Out? I'm I going out alone with Hank 
tomorrow? Is that what you want, Mark?"

"Well. He's certainly not making another trip down here 
just to see me this weekend. He's got the hots for 
you!"

Faith took a deep breath and sighed as she stroked 
Mark's face and played with his nose. "I guess this 
would be considered an open marriage. You know. Mark. 
Hank is going to eat himself right into this 
situation."

Mark kissed her forehead. "Honey. We already talked 
about this. It's not like we're out cheating behind 
each other's back. You're fulfilling your curiosity 
about black men and I'll start checking out the ads 
tomorrow."

They were getting sleepy but Faith made one last 
comment. "OK. I'll consider our marriage as open."

Mark was exhausted and didn't reply. He let that last 
comment sink in as he fell asleep. All he remembered 
after that was feeling Faith Kiss his forehead and 
saying goodnight. 

Mark got home a little before six that evening. He'd 
been out showing houses that afternoon and had a long 
day. Mark found Faith in the bedroom getting ready for 
her date with Hank. She had her leg propped up on a 
chair as she fastened a garter hook on her nylon.

Mark kissed her shoulder. "Wow! Sexy! A garter belt and 
nylons!"

"Honey? Can you look in the closet and hand me my red 
heels up on the shelf? I'm too short to reach them!"

Mark got the box down off the shelf and opened the lid. 
He checked out the six inch heels on these shoes and 
put them on the floor. "Holy smoke! Could you find a 
taller pair?"

Faith laughed. "I bought a new skirt and top to go with 
these today. Wait until you see it on me, it's cute!"

Mark yeaned as he sat on the bed and watched Faith 
finish dressing. Faith lifted the skirt around her 
waist and twisted it until she had it where she wanted 
it. It was black and she picked up a black top that she 
slipped over her head. Mark stood and helped her get 
into the spaghetti straps as she adjusted it around her 
boobs.

Mark felt the material. "It feels like satin!"

It was a small top with a built-in bra with a plunging 
neckline that dipped down between her boobs leaving the 
inside and top of her boobs exposed. The skirt was low 
leaving her belly exposed. 

"Honey? You look fantastic tonight! You could pass 
easily in your twenties!"

Faith sat on a chair and Mark kneeled down and hooked 
the tiny clasps on her heels. He kissed her feet making 
Faith giggle as he hooked the last clasp. Mark realized 
Faith wasn't wearing any panties and stood up and 
smiled.

"No Panties tonight?"

Faith smiled as she stood in front of the mirror and 
applied her makeup. The doorbell rang and Faith began 
to rush. "Honey. Tell Hank I'll be out in a second!"

Mark greeted Hank at the door who was holding roses in 
his hand. They shook hands while Hank stepped into the 
house.
 
"Faith said she would be right out."

Hank laughed. "Yeah.. I know how women are. They like 
to take their time and get everything perfect."

Hank sat down still holding the flowers. "I got a call 
from Faith this morning and explained your situation to 
me."

Mark looked surprised as he turned around and said, 
"Um. I'm not so sure I know what you mean?"

Hank laughed. "Oh. I'm sorry. Faith told me you wanted 
to have an open marriage so you could see another 
woman? She was a little concerning about it but I 
figured you both got things straightened out."

Mark was just as surprised by Hank's remark as ever! He 
thought everything was settled and she was fine with 
it. Hank made it appear as if it were all his idea."

Faith walked out smiling and walked straight over to 
Hank who stood and gave her the roses as she kissed him 
on the lips. "Thank you, Hank! They're beautiful! Let 
me go put them in water."

Faith walked past Mark who wanted to mention what Hank 
had said but figured it could wait. "So. Do you have a 
place all picked out for dinner tonight?"

Hank chuckled. "Yes. I have a friend who owns a yacht 
down at the marina. I hired a chief to cook on that 
boat tonight and we're going to take it out into the 
harbor to watch the sunset."

This was the first time that Mark felt a little 
jealousy and swallowed hard as he replied. "Oh. That 
sounds nice."

"Uh, Mark. You wouldn't mind if we spend the night out 
on the boat tonight, would you?"

Another shock! "Well. Uh. I guess its ok as long as 
Faith wants to stay there."

Hank walked near Mark and put his hand on his back. "I 
understand your going to be checking out the ads 
tonight?"

"Uh, yeah. I'm going to be looking them over. I really 
haven't got any definite plans."

Faith walked out before their conversation went any 
further. She was carrying a little bag with her and 
Mark assumed it was to stay on the boat overnight. 

"Mark? Did Hank mention about us staying on the boat 
tonight?"

"Yes. Honey. He just told me."

Faith laughed. "I sure hope I don't get sea sick."

Mark looked over at Hank who was holding his keys and 
ready to go while Faith put her arms around Mark and 
gave him a kiss. "Honey. Give me a call if you need 
anything. I should be back around noon tomorrow."

"OK. Honey. Be careful on the water."

Mark smiled as he watched them walk out the door. He 
stood in the silence of the house with Faith's perfume 
scent still lingering in the air.

Mark made himself a pot of coffee and sat down at the 
computer. He logged onto the swinging site and glanced 
at the local ads. He checked out the black couples but 
couldn't find what he was looking for and started to 
look through the white couples. 

Mark began working on placing his own, ad and found a 
few photos of himself they took on a weekend trip last 
month. Mark had it finished and on line within an hour 
and started to look through the ads again. He wrote 
several couples and gave them his link. He then started 
checking out the single women and found more then he 
thought would be available. 

Wow! Married women wanted to date with husbands' 
approval! This was right up his alley! They were 
already married and wouldn't have to worry about 
commitment! Mark spent hours answering ads, hoping he'd 
get a few responses back. Just for fun, Mark checked 
out Hank's ad and found out it had been deleted. OK. 
Mark wasn't going to panic. He figured that Hank found 
somebody he could see on a regular basis! His wife!

Mark felt upset but shouldn't. Mark's mind began to 
wander as he pictured Hank and Faith out in the bay on 
that yacht. He looked at the time. It was after eleven! 
Surly they were docked for the night. Mark starred at 
the cell phone. Faith told him to call if he needed 
anything. Did he want to act like a jerk and bother her 
in the middle of their romantic evening?

Mark had a devilish grin on his face and picked up the 
phone and speed dialed Faith's number. The phone rang 
several times and just when Mark was about to give up, 
Faith answered.

"Hello!"

Faith's voice sounded weak or tired.

"Hi honey. It's, me!"

"Oh hi, Mark..."

"Honey. I just called to see if you were, OK!"

Faith didn't respond right away and Mark thought he 
heard Faith make a sound. "Honey? Are you there?"

"Yes. Mark... I'm... Here."

Mark paused and listened. Faith was breathing hard. 
"Honey. You're not sick, are you?"

"Ah... No... Not... Sick..."

Mark kept listening and heard Faith breathing into the 
phone. He heard Faith's voice give out a short high 
pitch, somewhat like a kitten begging for milk. 

"Honey. I know it's late so I won't keep you on the 
phone long."

"Oh. God Yes!"

"Honey?"

"Ugh... Mark... Wait... yeah... That's it..."

Mark could hardly hear but he thought she said to wait. 
"OK. Honey."

"Ugh... Yeah... Mark? You... There... Ah... "

"Yes. Honey. I'm still here!"

"Ugh... God Mark... I'll see you... in the morning!"

"OK honey. Be careful and I'll see you tomorrow."

"Ugh... OK... Yeah... Bye..."

Mark heard the phone go silent and flipped it closed. 
He had a really good hunch they were making love at 
that moment.

Hank opened the car door for Faith and gasped as he 
starred at her legs and got a glimpse of her garter 
strap and exposed thigh. She took his hand as he helped 
her get out of the car. They walked to the dock and 
board the boat. The captain took them out into the 
middle of the harbor and anchored the boat.

It wasn't long after that the chief started to serve 
dinner. They stayed anchored until the sun set and 
waited for the captain to dock the boat. The chief pack 
his things and shook the captain's hand and went back 
down into the large spacious cabin where Faith was 
waiting on the sofa. Faith was holding two glasses of 
wine and handed one to Hank as he leaned over and 
kissed her lips. 

Faith had her legs propped up onto the cushion with her 
garter strap and thighs visible. Her long blonde hair 
flowed down her shoulders and contrasted with the red 
cushions of the sofa. 

"I'm a very lucky man to be sitting here with one of 
the most gorgeous woman on the planet!"

Faith smiled at the compliment as Hank leaned over and 
gave her another kiss as he sat down next to her. Faith 
was smiling but Hank knew she was upset with Mark.

"You shouldn't worry about Mark tonight. I bet he's 
already hooked up with another woman. He might even be 
talking to her at this moment."

"Hank. Our original plan was to meet a black couple but 
we somehow got derailed when we noticed your ad."

Hank laughed. "I feel lucky that I had such an impact 
on you. I wanted to mention that I took my ad off that 
site this morning."

"Oh? Really?"

"Yes. I remember what you said about getting spoiled 
last weekend. I figured you must be interested in 
seeing more often if you allow me here two weeks in a 
roll."

"Oh. You sound very confident about this!"

Hank laughed. "Well. I told you how much I liked seeing 
a woman wearing a garter belt and your wearing one for 
me tonight."

Faith smiled. "Oh. I was in a hurry and saw the first 
thing in my drawer and slipped into it!"

Faith slowly got up and unhooked her skirt and wiggled 
her hips and seductively lowered her skirt down her 
legs. Hank watched as she stepped out of the skirt and 
tossed it on a chair. She spun around slowly and put 
her hands on her hips at the same time turning her head 
to smile at Hank.

"Do you like what you see?"

Hank took a deep breath as he sighed and smiled at 
Faith. She slowly lifted her long blonde hair with her 
hands and shook her head making her hair fly in 
different directions like a stripper would on stage. 
Faith still had her back turned as she began lifting 
her top over her head and tossed it with the skirt.

Faith turned and seductively danced and leaned forward 
to allow her breasts to hang down near his face and 
pulled back to tease him as she held her arms out. He 
quickly grabbed Faith and pulled her onto his lap. She 
straddled his legs as they began kissing. She was 
working on his shirt and helped him undress and stood 
while he slipped his pants down to the floor.

Faith pushed the big guy back down on the sofa and 
straddled his legs again as she planted an open-mouthed 
kiss on his lips. Hank's cock was pushing up next to 
her belly. Faith reached down and began stroking him. 

Faith kept kissing him as he starred into her eyes. 
Faith lifted herself and rubbed the head of his cock 
against her pussy slit. She was wet and ready for him 
as the head popped inside. Faith gasped then gently 
started to settle herself down on him.

"Mm...So...Tight!"

Faith leaned forward as she moved her hips and felt 
Hank take hold of her ass. Faith was breathing heavy as 
Hank controlled her movements. Faith's phone started to 
ring. She wanted to ignore it. 

Hank reached out and handed her the phone as they 
continued to fuck. Faith flipped open the cell phone 
and said, "Hello."

"Hi Honey it's, me!"

Hank pushed hard inside her pussy as she gasped and 
tried to respond to her husband.

"Oh. Hi, Mark..."

"Honey. I just called to see if you were, OK"

Hank shoved himself inside Faith again until his cock 
pushed hard against her cervix. She closed her eyes as 
her pussy stretched for Hank's cock.

"Honey? Are you there?"

"Yes Mark... I'm... Here."

"Honey. You're not sick, are you?"

"Ah... No... Not... Sick..."

Hank pulled all the way out and shoved himself back 
inside only this time Faith yelped like a kitten from 
the extreme pleasure Hank's cock was giving her. She 
was breathing heavily into the phone as Hank shoved 
inside again.

"Honey. I know it's late so I won't keep you on the 
phone long."

"Oh. God Yes!"

"Honey?"

"Ugh... Mark... Wait... yeah... That's it..."

Hank watched the expression on her face as he pushed 
deep inside her belly. 

"OK. Honey."

"Ugh... Yeah... Mark? ......You... There... Ah..."

"Yes. Honey. I'm still here!"

Hank was holding onto Faith's ass tight as he slammed 
her down hard again on his cock.

"Ugh... God... Mark... I'll see you... in the 
morning...!"

"OK. Honey. Be careful and I'll see you tomorrow."

Hank repeated the stroke and slammed her down again.

"Ugh... OK... Yeah... Bye..."

Faith shut the phone off and let it fall onto the 
cushion as Hank kept pounding her tight pussy.
She was gasping and trying to catch her breath as Hank 
starred into her eyes.

"Did that turn you on? Talking to your husband while 
I'm inside you? Mm?" 

"Yes!"

"Did it? Did you feel my cock deep inside your pussy 
when you heard his voice?"

"Yes! ...Please... Just fuck me!"

Hank kept pounding her pussy until she finally screamed 
out loud that she was going to cum. Hank held her tight 
as her body quivered and shook as she screamed out so 
loud that Hank was afraid someone would hear her.

Hank started to pound her hard again as Faith leaned 
back to let her hair fly around as Hank screwed her 
hard. Hank was about to cum. He grunted as Faith 
quickly lifted herself off his lap and took hold of his 
thick cock as he began to shoot his hot load into her 
waiting mouth. He grunted several times as his body 
jerked. 

Faith swished her tongue around until every last drop 
had been cleaned off. She began kissing his thighs and 
pushed his legs apart as she lifted his cock and sucked 
his balls into her mouth. Hank groaned as he lowered 
himself on the cushion to give her better access. 

Hank lifted his legs on the cushion as he watched Faith 
lick and suck each of his giant balls into her mouth. 
She started to play around and laughed as she popped 
them in and out of her mouth making a loud pop each 
time and looked up at him and laughed. 

Faith got off her knees and gave him another kiss. Hank 
held the back of her head as he pushed his tongue into 
her mouth. Faith climbed back onto his lap and sat 
across his legs as she put her arm around his neck.

"I wanted to shoot that load inside your pussy this 
time."

Faith rubbed his neck. "Oh...I know darling but I don't 
want to get pregnant."

Hank starred into her eyes. "Faith? Why don't you start 
taking birth control pills?"

Faith groaned. "Oh. Baby. My doctor told me my system 
wouldn't do so well on those any more." 

She laughed. "My doctor did the vasectomy on Mark and 
would want to know why I needed to those now!"

Hank began rubbing her tits as they kissed. "Have you 
tried a diaphragm?" 

Faith kept kissing Hank. "Darling. We'll see. Let me 
make arraignments with another doctor."


Chapter 3
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Mark woke up early that Saturday. He looked over at 
Faith's end of the bed and it was empty. It felt very 
strange not having his wife beside him. He'd hoped for 
a moment he was dreaming but remembered everything 
about the yacht they were staying on.

Mark looked at the clock. It was eight and Faith said 
she'd be home around noon. He got up and made coffee 
and checked his mail on the internet. He'd gotten 
several responses to his ad and was surprised. They 
were several from other couples and a few single women 
looking for a little fun.

Mark kept looking through the pictures of the people 
that responded and kept looking at a pretty redhead 
with dark green eyes. She was married and her husband 
worked out of town. She was in her mid thirties and 
looking for a companion to share romantic evenings 
with.

She had been married for ten years and had her 
permission to meet a gentleman. She was five-six and 
had long red hair and no children. She was everything 
Mark was looking for and wrote her a long letter 
explaining his situation and sent it along. 

Mark was still signed on when he got a reply from that 
woman and emailed her right back. She sent her phone 
number along and Mark got excited and shut off the 
computer and gave her a call.

They talked for over an hour. Mark thought she was a 
sweat person. She was married to an older man. Mark 
arranged to meet her for coffee on Monday. 

It was almost noon and Mark figured that Faith would be 
back soon with Hank. He had time so he went back on 
line to check out that woman's pictures. She was sexy! 
There were two in a bikini and a couple in a dress. Her 
name was Rita. Mark debated if he should mention her to 
Faith just yet. He decided he'd tell her if she asked.

Mark was out at the pool when Faith got home. She 
walked out and gave Mark a kiss and sat down on his 
lap. 

"Honey. You look tired. Didn't you get any sleep last 
night?"

Faith pulled her hair back over her shoulder. "Uh! I 
couldn't sleep on that dam boat last night. I kept 
hearing the water splashing all night long."

"Where's Hank?"

"Oh, he's taking a shower. I think he's going to take a 
nap when he's done."

Mark assumed they were up screwing most of the night 
and Faith was just making excuses about the noise and 
the water. She laid her head down against his chest and 
closed her eyes as Mark held her arm.

"Mark? Have you had any luck on that site yet?"

Mark held her arm and figured he should tell her the 
truth. "Well. I got a reply from my ad this morning and 
we exchanged a couple of emails and I have a date setup 
for Monday to meet her for coffee."

"Oh... Tell me a little about her."

"Mm... She is about five-six and she has long red hair 
and green eyes and married to an older man."

Faith raised her head to look at Mark. "You mean she's 
not a black lady?"

"Honey. There aren't very many black women to choose 
from in our area. I've only started looking so maybe 
I'll find one."

Faith laid her head back down on his chest. "Mm. I'll 
ask Hank if he can find someone that might be 
interested."

Mark wondered why she wanted Hank to find a woman for 
him. He was going to ask her why but noticed she fell 
asleep. Mark held her tight wondering if this was a 
good idea at all. Faith finally fulfilled her fantasy 
with a black man so maybe it should stop now. Mark 
thought he would cancel the date for Monday once he 
discussed it with Faith. Mark was just as sleepy and 
fell asleep as Faith snuggled up to his chin.

**

Mark woke up and looked around. Faith must have woken 
up and was gone. He looked at his watch and saw it was 
after five and slowly got up off the chair and walked 
into the house. Mark walked though the house and heard 
a noise coming from their bedroom. 

Mark assumed Faith was taking a shower so he walked 
toward the bedroom and was about to enter the room when 
he saw Faith kneeling on the bed with her hair flying 
around. She was being screwed silly by Hank, doggie 
style.

Hank had a grip on Faith's little ass and was pounding 
her so hard that the bed shook with each thrust. Faith 
lowered her head into the mattress as she moaned each 
time Hank plunged inside her pussy. 

Mark stayed just outside the door watching his wife 
being screwed. Hank's body glistened with a black shin. 
It was wet and he looked like a stallion as he kept 
pulling Faith's tiny little white ass back to meet his 
thrusts. Mark was about to leave when he heard Hank 
grunting and waited as he watched the huge black man 
pull out of his wife and shot his hot load alone her 
wet back. 

Well. At least he remembered to pull out before he shot 
that load! Hank slid his cock between Faith's cheeks, 
wiping the remainder of his cum on her skin. Mark 
watched Hank as he slipped off the bed and walked along 
the side and kissed Faith on the butt before plopping 
down along the side of her.

Mark made up his mind not to cancel his date with Rita 
that Monday. Mark heard Faith and Hank in the shower 
soon after and decided to go out to dinner alone before 
they finished. Mark went out to eat at a fast food 
restaurant and drove around the beach until it got 
dark. He had remembered that he'd put Rita's number in 
his phone directory and decided to give her a call. She 
was home and alone. 

Mark was surprised when Rita invited him out to her 
house. It took him thirty minutes to find the place and 
got out of the car and rang the doorbell.

Rita opened the door. "Hi! You must be, Mark?"

"Yes. How are you?"

"Fine. Come on in and sit down and I'll make us 
coffee."

Rita was just as attractive as she was in her photos'. 
She was dressed casually in shorts and a blouse but 
Mark thought she was hot! Mark sat down with her in the 
kitchen as she poured him a cup.

"So. Tell me, Mark. Your wife has her boyfriend, 
staying at your house this weekend?"

Mark sipped the coffee as he shook his head. "Yeah. 
Rita. The guy's been there twice in one week and he 
lives in New York!"

Rita laughed as she took a swig of her coffee. "Dam. 
That must be good pussy you got there, Mark!"

Mark wasn't use to a woman speaking as bluntly as Rita 
was but it was true to what she said, "Yeah. I think 
you're right, Rita."

"Well. My old man has this young secretary he's been 
screwing for three months now. He told me to find a 
boyfriend last week so here we are!"

Mark laughed. "That's pretty much summing it up in a 
nut shell."

Mark noticed her blouse was unbuttoned and got a 
glimpse of her boobs. They looked massively huge. 

"So. Mark. I'm not disappointing you. I'm I?"

"Oh. No. Rita. I find you very attractive. I'm sorry I 
didn't pick up any flowers on the way here. Everything 
was closed at this time of night."

Rita laughed. Mark. "You seem like a romantic guy! 
Handsome too!"

"How long do you expect your husband to be gone 
tonight?"

"Oh. He's gone for the weekend with that little tramp 
from his office. We have a cabin up North and he flew 
out there for a little fun and relaxation!"

"Well. I'm glad to see you have a sense of humor about 
it. I guess I should laugh a little more about my 
situation."

"Mark. Didn't you tell me it was a mutual decision for 
the two of you to date?"

"Yeah. You're right. I guess I shouldn't feel so down 
about having that guy in our house."

Rita sat and starred at Mark for a few seconds then 
replied. "Do you know what I think, Mark?"

"No. What's that, Rita?"

"I think you feel that way because she has him and you 
feel left out!"

"Yeah. Maybe your right about that!"

Rita smiled as she drank her coffee. "Well Mark, let's 
make a toast to our new found friendship here!"

Mark clanked his cup against Rita's and smiled as he 
took another drink.

"So. Tell me, Mark. What did the two of you expect to 
get out of all this?"

Mark crossed his legs and thought of a good answer. 
"Well. It started with my wife's fantasy after she read 
a book where a black man and a white woman had a 
relationship. We started talking about the book and I 
remembered a time where we were at the beach and my 
wife was drooling over this black guy."

"So. It's a thing about black men?"

"Yeah. Sort of."

"Mark? How do you think she likes it so far?"

"Well. Rita... They seem like they can't stay out of 
the bed longer then a couple hours."

"Is this guy big?"

Mark laughed. "Huge!"

"I figured he would be. I think you better keep an eye 
on that relationship, Mark. You don't want to let it 
get out of hand. Let her get her fill of it. No punt 
intended. If she's never been with another man in all 
those years like you told me on the phone then it's all 
new to her. Let her have her fun!"

Mark nervously laughed. "I guess I have to get use to 
this open marriage thing we agreed on."

Rita smiled. "You can't have your cake and eat it too!"

Rita loosened her blouse slightly more to reveal those 
large tits she carried on her chest and leaned forward 
and took Mark's hand. "My husband made me a promise we 
signed in blood. He'd let me see other men if I allowed 
him to screw around with his little secretary on his 
business trips."

Mark starred into her eyes as she held his hands. "Why 
don't you follow me?"

Rita stood and escorted Mark toward the back of the 
house. He followed her into a dark bedroom where she 
turned around and put her arms around his shoulders and 
kissing him. Rita began unbuttoning his shirt and 
within minutes they were naked and backing up toward 
the bed as they locked in another kiss.

Rita pulled Mark onto the bed until he laid flat while 
she straddled his legs. She leaned forward and let her 
massive breasts touch his chest as she kissed around 
his neck. She scooted down and began sucking his cock 
which was already hard. 

Rita licked around Mark's balls and slowly worked her 
way along his belly and scooted back and slowly lifted 
her ass and aligned her pussy with his cock and lowered 
herself down on top of him. 

Rita's boobs bounced around like melons in a hurricane. 
It didn't take long before Mark shot his hot load 
inside her pussy. Rita got up to wash up and they were 
soon screwing again which lasted into the night.

Mark woke up groggily and stunned as he remembered 
where he was. He looked over at the other side of the 
bed and found Rita missing. He looked at the clock and 
saw that it was after ten in the morning.

"Oh my God! Faith is going to kill me!"

Mark got up and washed and dressed and found Rita 
waiting with coffee and breakfast. She was wearing a 
pink robe with her large breasts exposed. Mark was 
tempted but sat down and ate. 

"Eat hardy, Tiger!"

Mark quickly ate and thanked Rita for allowing him 
spend the night. They made arrangements to get together 
the following weekend and he was on his way again. Mark 
rushed home as he kept an eye on the time. He pulled 
into the driveway around one in the afternoon and 
rushed into the house.

Faith was waiting near the door. "Honey!" She rushed to 
hug Mark. "Where have you been? I've been worried, sick 
about you all night? Why didn't you call me?"

"Baby. I'm sorry. I lost track of the time and the next 
thing I remembered was waking up this morning!"

"Honey? Where have you been? Did you get hurt?"

"Uh, no Faith. I was with another woman I met through 
the ads."

Hank was chuckling in the background.

"Mark! Why didn't you call me and let me know where you 
were? I've been up all night worried and wondering if 
you got into an accident or something!"

Mark hugged Faith and held her tight. "Mark! Don't you 
ever do that again? Do you hear me?"

"Yes. Baby. I'm very sorry."

Hank was still laughing. "You see. I told you Mark 
hooked up with a woman! Now you don't have to worry 
about Mark staying at home alone next week."

Mark looked at Hank and asked. "What did you mean by 
saying, staying at home next week?"

Faith held Mark's shoulders as she quickly replied. 
"Honey. Hank has to fly back down to Florida next week 
on business and will be staying in Miami. He asked me 
to go with him last night but I wasn't sure about 
leaving you here alone."

Hank was chuckling as he butted into their 
conversation. "Now Faith doesn't have anything to worry 
about next week if she decides to come to Miami with 
me."

Faith looked at Mark as Mark asked. "Faith? When will 
you go and when will you be back?"

Faith squeezed his arms as she replied. "Honey. Hank 
has to meet with several clients and has to stay for 
five nights. We leave on Saturday." Faith smiled as she 
added. "Hank offered to give me his credit card so I 
can shop at South Beach while I'm there."

Hank butted in again. "Hank. You wouldn't mind giving 
Faith a chance to do a little shopping on me would you? 
Besides. Won't you have your new girlfriend to visit 
while Faith is with me?"

Faith was starring at her husband and asked a question 
before Mark had a chance to reply to Hank. "Honey. Who 
is this woman you met? What's her name and what does 
she look like?"

Mark swallowed at looked at Faith. "Well. Her name is 
Rita and she is rather tall and has long red hair and 
well endowed and she is married."

"Mark? How old is Rita and where was her husband when 
all this was going on?"

"She is thirty-three and her husband was out of town. 
But! He knows all about what's going on. He was on a 
trip with somebody else."

"Oh." Faith gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek as she 
starred at Hank. 

Mark saw Hank still starring at him and said, "What 
time will you be picking up my wife on Sunday?"

"Well be leaving around noon that day."

**

The week flew by fairly quick. Hank had called Faith 
several times throughout the week, mostly in the 
evening and stayed on the phone for hours at a time. 
Mark called Rita on that Thursday to confirm their 
date. Rita would expect Mark on that Saturday afternoon 
and she wanted him to spend the night.

Mark was concerned about Faith since she wasn't leaving 
until Sunday and didn't want to leave her home alone. 
Besides. Mark wanted to be home when she left with Hank 
to Miami. Mark waited until Saturday morning to break 
the news to Faith.

"Honey, I'll be fine for one night. You go with Rita 
and that will give me time to get everything I need 
packed and be ready for Hank."

Mark packed a small back with extra underwear and socks 
and a shirt. Faith kissed him at the door. Mark held 
her tight as she rested her head on his shoulder. They 
said goodbye then Mark walked to the car. He saw Faith 
starring out the window waiving at him as he backed out 
of the driveway.

Mark took Rita out to dinner and had a long night of 
sex and spent the day sitting around her pool. Mark 
could only think about Faith leaving with Hank that day 
as he took in the Florida sunshine.

Rita convinced Mark to stay another night since her 
husband would be gone. They spent the evening at a 
restaurant on the water eating seafood. They took a 
tour in a boat around the harbor that evening to watch 
the sun set. Mark thought about last week when Faith 
was out here with Hank on that boat and tried to 
imagine what they saw when he watched the sun setting 
over the water.

Rita walked back to the car with her head resting on 
Mark's shoulder. Mark tried to be romantic but his mind 
was on Faith at the moment. They returned to Rita's 
home and used their spa where Rita gave Mark a blow job 
then showered together. 

Mark spent most of the first half that night with his 
cock sunk inside Rita's pussy. Mark had to leave early 
the next day for an appointment. He told Rita he'd call 
later that evening. 

Mark returned home later that day to an empty house. He 
checked the answering machine but Faith hadn't called. 
He talked to Rita on the phone before falling asleep 
that night. They made arrangements for another date the 
following weekend.

It was Friday and Mark hadn't heard a word from Faith 
while she was gone. Mark was getting worried and looked 
at the clock when the front door opened. Faith was 
carrying a bunch of bags.

"Honey! I'll help you with those!"

Mark rushed over to take a couple bags out of her hands 
and saw how messed her hair was as he gave her a kiss. 

"Oh Mark. I'm so tired!"

"Would you like me to make you a cup of coffee?"

"Oh yeah. Honey, that would be so nice of you. Thank 
you!"

Mark carried all the luggage to their room and put it 
on the floor as she retrieved another load from the 
front door. Faith went into the bathroom while Mark 
made coffee. Mark had the cups waiting on the table 
when she walked out a few minutes later. Faith was 
wearing a night gown.

Faith sat down at the table after kissing her husband 
again. She appeared very tired and out of it as she 
rubbed her face and took a swig of her coffee. 

"Did you have a nice time in Miami?"

"Yeah baby. I had a wonderful time. We ate so much food 
I'll have to go on a diet starting tomorrow. I think I 
shopped most of the day on Monday. I'll show you the 
things I bought later. I'm so tired right now."

Faith picked up the cup as Mark noticed her wedding 
rings missing. "Faith? Did you lose your rings?"

Faith looked at her finger and replied. "Oh. I forgot 
to put them back on. They're in my purse if you want to 
get them for me."

Mark found them in a tiny compartment inside her purse 
and brought them to her and watched as she slipped them 
on her finger.

"Were they making your finger sore or something?"

"Uh no, honey. I went out to dinner with Hank with a 
few of his clients and I didn't want to explain the 
wedding rings to these people all the time. They just 
assumed I was Hank's girlfriend."

Mark understood but felt uncomfortable with Faith not 
wearing them. Faith wet into the bedroom to start 
unpacking a few things as Mark walked up behind her as 
she was at the dresser and gave her a hug and kissed 
the top of her head.

Faith had a diamond necklace in her hand. "Honey? Did 
Hank allow you to purchase that while you shopped? It 
looks very expensive!"

"Oh. No. Hank bought this for me. Isn't it nice?"

He was standing behind her as she held it up to her 
neck and looked into the mirror. "Yeah. It's really 
nice."

Faith put the necklace in a jewelry box and Mark 
playfully began to slip the gown over her head. She 
tried to playfully wiggle away but he got it over her 
head and she turned around and wrapped her arms around 
his neck and kissed him.

Mark picked her up and carried Faith to the bed and 
laid her down and crawled in next to her and kissed her 
belly. Mark rubbed her legs as she ran her hand on his 
back.

"Honey. Did you miss me while I was gone?"

Mark smiled. "Faith. That was a stupid question. Yes. I 
missed you very much!"

Mark began kissing his way up her belly and stopped at 
her boobs when he noticed the tiny red bits around her 
nipples.

"It looks like Hank got kind of rough?"

Mark glanced down at Faith's shaved pussy and noticed 
how red and puffy it appeared. He quickly took his 
cloths off and flipped her over onto of him until she 
straddled his legs. Faith was smiling and leaned down 
to kiss his chest as he squeezed her breasts in his 
hands.

"Mark! I missed you a whole lot too!"

Mark laughed and pointed at the bit marks on her tits. 
"When did you have time to miss me?"

They laughed together as Faith wiggled on top of Mark 
as she tickled his stomach while he tried to put his 
cock inside her pussy. He reached her slit and she 
stiffened her body.

"Mark! Be very gentle. I'm really sore down there!"

Mark starred into her eyes as he inserted the head into 
the slit and gave a slight push. Faith tightened again 
and closed her eyes. Mark was sure she was in pain but 
wanted to fuck her badly and held onto her thighs as he 
pushed his legs up. 

"Oh. Gosh. It hurts a little."

Mark kept watching her face and couldn't understand why 
it hurt so much because she felt very different then 
normal. She was very loose and stretched out. It had a 
natural gap when he saw it. She didn't feel anywhere 
near as tight as she always had.

Mark knew she would stretch with Hank but never 
realized it would be so much! "Honey? I think you've 
stretched a little!"

Although she was sore but wanted to allow Mark to screw 
her, Faith quickly lifted herself off Mark's lap and 
sat on the bed next to him.

"Mark. I'm sorry if your not getting anything out of 
this."

Mark could see it in her eyes. He hurt her feelings.

"Faith? I'm sorry! I didn't mean it that way! I just 
meant it wasn't as tight at the moment! Maybe you're 
just too tired right now. I understand!"

"Yes Mark. I'm sore right now. I think I'll just lay 
down for a while and take a short nap."

Mark watched as Faith adjusted the pillow and crawled 
under the blankets.

"Faith. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean anything."

Faith turned her head and starred at Mark. "You 
wouldn't have mentioned it if you didn't mean it."

Mark rubbed the blanket around her shoulder as she laid 
her head back down. "Honey. I'm sure it will tighten up 
again in a few days."

"Mark? I'd like to get a little sleep, if you don't 
mind?"

Mark knew he dug himself a fairly deep hole and got off 
the bed and walked out of the bedroom.

Mark was so frustrated and kept wondering why he even 
mentioned anything to Faith. He remembered reading 
Hank's ad and his measurements being slightly more than 
nine inches long extremely thick. Mark could still 
vision Faith's hands around the girth of that monster 
and remembered how tiny her fingers appeared in 
comparison.

He remembered what Hank had said about spoiling her and 
what he overheard them saying that night near the pool. 
Mark never took any of it seriously but it surely had 
an impact on them now.

Faith kept a distance from Mark the next few days. They 
spoke but she was cold toward him romantically. Mark 
only wondered and worried how she was going to react 
when he mentioned having a date with Rita the following 
weekend.

Mark learned that Hank wouldn't be able to fly down for 
another week. Mark wondered if Faith would be able to 
go two weeks without having that big black cock stuck 
in her pussy. Mark was beginning to feel angry because 
Faith wasn't being a little more understanding.

Mark broke his silence about Rita that Friday 
afternoon. Faith slammed the cabinet door shut in the 
kitchen as she finished putting away the dishes. Her 
back was turned away from Mark as he stood waiting for 
a reply from her.

"Well? Are you going to be angry with me if I go?"

Faith turned around and wiped her hands. "Mark! I'll be 
fine here alone. I have a book I can read. It's giving 
me a little time all by myself, anyway!"

"Faith? Why are you still mad at me?"

"Mark! I'm fine. You go and spend a couple days with 
Rita and I'll be fine!"

Mark arrived at Rita's house that Saturday afternoon. 
They had dinner planned but ended up in the bedroom for 
a quickie before their reservation. 

Mark had a conversation about Faith with Rita during 
dinner. "Mark. Your remark toward Faith was much more 
critical then you think. Faith saw it as her husband 
telling her she is getting old and not as adequate for 
you as she once was."

"Rita. I can't stress the fact on how bad I felt after 
I saw that I hurt her feelings." 

"Mark. This might be an unfortunate situation for you 
if this guy your wife has been seeing learns about your 
remark. He may stress the fact how he finds her more 
pleasing for him."

"What do you suggest I do?"

"Mark. As soon as we finish dinner. I want you to drive 
us back to my house and drop me off and go and buy 
Faith flowers or something you think she would like to 
have."

Mark took Rita home and he did exactly what she 
suggested. Bought flowers. The house was dark when Mark 
got home. Faith's car was parked in the garage so he 
knew she was home. The light was on in their guest room 
so he walked with the flowers behind his band and 
peeked around the corner. Faith was dusting the dresser 
in her pajamas.

"Honey? What are you doing home? I wasn't expecting you 
until morning!"

Mark moved the flowers around so she could see them. 
"Mark? What's the occasion? Wasn't Rita home tonight to 
accept those?"

"No. I bought them for you. Rita was home and we had 
dinner together and left and stopped by the flower shop 
and got these for you."

Faith kept dusting and Mark had an idea she didn't 
believe him. "Aren't you going to take these?"

"Yes Mark. Thank you. They're nice. Can you put them in 
water in the kitchen for me?"

Mark put the flowers on the bed and walked up behind 
her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He kissed 
her neck as he tried to tickle her belly. Mark got 
Faith to laugh but she kept trying to dust. Mark gently 
spun her around and held her tight keeping her arms 
from moving.

"Honey. Why don't you come out to the kitchen with me 
and I'll fix us a couple drinks?"

Faith was starring into his eyes as she took a deep 
breath and exhaled slowly. "I'll be right there."

Mark put the flowers in water and fixed the drinks. 
Faith came out and sat on the bar stool. "Mark. I got a 
call from Shelly tonight. She got engaged to that guy 
she was dating from Long Island."

"Oh yeah. The guy she sent the pictures of a couple 
months ago. Did they set a date yet?"

"No. They haven't decided on June or July yet. She said 
she'd give me a call as soon as they figured it out."

Mark, was happy and surprised about the news of their 
daughter but more so that Faith seemed to be speaking 
to him again. 

"See. We might be grand parents sooner then you think!"

Mark saw the sudden change in Faith when he mentioned 
grandparents. He walked around to the other side of the 
bar and put his arm around Faith. "Honey. I think it's 
wonderful news that she's finally getting married."

Rita was right about Faith. Mark felt she was having a 
mid life crisis or something. She didn't want to feel 
old. She was only forty-three and still very beautiful. 

**

Later that evening, Mark laid in bed while Faith 
finished her shower. She surprised him when she walked 
out naked with one of the roses in her hair. She was 
laughing as she climbed into bed and leaned down to 
kiss Mark.

Faith pulled the blankets down to the foot of the bed 
and scooted herself above Mark's legs and grabbed his 
cock under his pajama's. She leaned over and kissed him 
as he slipped them down and kicked them to the floor.

Faith pushed her hair back and leaned down and began 
licking the head of his cock. Faith held it straight up 
and lowered her head down until Mark thought she would 
choke on it. Mark had never seen her suck cock like 
this before but he wasn't going to complain.

She did this several times until he was very wet and 
climbed back above his legs and held his cock to her 
pussy slit and gently lowered herself down until she 
sat on his lap. Faith actually felt tighter as Mark 
flexed his hips and pushed up inside her. 

Faith was starring intensely as she moved up and down 
on top of him. It was much different this time because 
she was using her pussy muscles to squeeze his cock.

"Oh baby you feel so good tonight. What are you doing 
to me?"

Faith giggled. "Do you feel it?"

"Yes baby. I do!"

Mark knew what he said really bothered her. She was 
going out of her way to do this for him. He got a grip 
on her ass and moved her up and down his cock. Mark 
wanted to do something she licked and began to push on 
her ass to move forward and sit on his face. She moved 
up and Mark started licking her pussy. He was a pro at 
this and knew just how to make her cum.

She did and twice before sliding back down to sit on 
his cock again. Mark moved her over onto her back and 
started to fuck her hard until he came. She kept 
kissing him once he came and Mark finally rolled over 
until he caught his breath. Faith cuddled next to him 
and he was glad things were back to normal again. 

***

The next morning at coffee, Mark was sitting at the bar 
watching his wife at the sink wearing only her thong 
and a bra. 

"Honey. If you don't get something on over that, I'm 
going to take you back into the bedroom!"

Faith turned around smiling and brought her coffee over 
and sat on the stool next to him.

"Mark? Hank called me last night and said he'll be 
moving down here in three weeks."

Mark just starred at the wall when he heard that 
remark. "You mean he's moving here and staying here 
full time?"

"Well. He's keeping his place in New York and will be 
here most of the time. He asked me to go out and pick 
out furniture for his new condo."

Mark replied. "Well. I guess you'll be seeing him more 
often, won't you?"

Faith answered Mark with a little defense. "Your new 
girlfriend, Rita lives nearby." She was sipping her 
coffee and added. " I think it would be a good idea to 
bring her over so I can meet her. Don't you think?"

Mark had a feeling she was changing the subject about 
Hank moving to Florida. "Why would you want to meet 
Rita?"

Faith laughed. "I want to meet the woman my husband is 
screwing. Remember what we planned? I don't think it's 
right since you've met Hank and I don't know her! I ' 
kind of curious to see this younger woman my husband 
has the hots for!"

"Faith! I'm not out cheating behind your back or 
anything. I thought you agreed to this open marriage 
thing. I've been fully open about her!"

"Honey. I know! I've been completely open with you to! 
I saw your face when I said that Hank was getting a 
condo here. Do you want me to tell Hank I'm not going 
to see him any longer? Is that what you would like me 
to do?"

"No. Honey. I didn't say that. Uh. Fine! I'll give Rita 
a call later and see if I can arrange it. Her husband 
doesn't come home until Monday. You want me to make it 
today?"

"Yes. We have time today. Why not call her now before 
she has plans?"

Mark picked up the cell phone and got a hold of Rita. 
Faith sat on the stool next to him with her legs 
crossed and her foot swinging back and forth with her 
arms crossed. Mark talked for several minutes until he 
finally convinced Rita to meet his wife.

"There! Are you satisfied now?"

Faith got off the stool and hugged Mark. "Whatever 
happened to the idea of meeting a black woman?"

"I told you I couldn't find anyone that appealed to me 
in our area!"

Faith rubbed his neck. "I just think you wanted to find 
a younger woman!"

"Honey! That's not true at all! I think you're 
extremely attractive! I have no reason to be looking 
for a younger woman!"

Mark playfully held her around the waist as she leaned 
on his shoulder. "What's all this jealousy about all of 
a sudden?"

Faith ran her fingers along his chest and leaned into 
Mark's ear. "Is she tighter then me?"

"Faith? Why are you bringing that up again? It has 
nothing to do with that!"

Faith was still leaning on Mark with her elbow. "I just 
want to know if she was tighter."

Mark decided to be honest as he pulled Faith even 
closer while she smiled and leaned on him and waited 
for a reply.

"Let's stop kidding here! Hank has a huge cock! He'd 
stretch any woman with the size of that thing! It's 
obvious, your not going to be as tight after he's been 
inside you!"

Faith just leaned on his shoulders as she starred at 
him. Mark saw she was still starring and added. "I 
liked the way you used your pussy muscles last night. 
Where did you learn that trick?"

"What your saying is that when I have sex with Hank I 
stretch and it's not as pleasing for you?"

"Honey! It's only a fact I'm pointing out here. It has 
nothing to do with being your fault. Don't you agree 
that eventually Hank's size will stretch you 
permanently?" 

Mark still had his arm around her waist as she slipped 
her elbow off his shoulder. "What time are we picking 
Rita up?"

"Five."

Faith pulled the hem of her skirt down as Mark knocked 
on the door. Rita answered and nervously greeted the 
couple as they entered the house.

Faith kept starring At Rita's massive boobs as Mark 
introduced her. "Let me get my purse so we can go!"

Faith leaned toward Mark and whispered in his ear. "I 
thought I had large boobs!"

Mark smiled and replied. "You do!"

Mark mostly listened to the women talk during dinner. 
Rita talked about her husband and Faith started to get 
into the subject of their open marriage.

"Well. At least my husband found himself someone more 
largely endowed then mine!"

"Faith. You're very attractive. Mark talks about you 
all the time."

The women seemed to hit it off as Mark just listened. 
They began talking about things that females talk 
about. After dinner they walked along a group of shops 
and sat on a bench. Mark walked along the store windows 
while the two women chatted away. They were talking 
about things that embarrassed most men. 

Mark kept a distance but kept turning around to see 
them talking. He casually walked near them until Faith 
yelled out. "Honey? Are you ready to go?"

They drove to Rita's place where she invited them in 
for a drink. Rita talked mostly about her husband as 
Faith listened. 

Mark smiled. "Are you ladies ever going to stop 
gabbing?"

They women both laughed. Faith put her hand on Rita's 
shoulder. "I'm glad my husband found someone I can 
relate with!" They both laughed. 

Faith scooted away from Rita and padded the cushion 
between them. Mark moved and sat in between them. 

Rita laid her hand on his thigh. "Faith? Do I have your 
permission to see little Mark when your entertaining 
your boyfriend?"

Both women laughed as Rita rubbed his thigh. "I'm 
sorry, Mark. I just wanted to assure your wife that 
I'll take good care of you!"

Rita looked over at Faith. "So. Hank is moving down 
here within a month? I suppose you'll be seeing him 
more often in the future? Do you just have a sexual 
relationship going with him?"

Faith sipped her drink before replying. "I would find 
it hard not to have any feelings, for a person your 
screwing regularly. I know Hank's feeling toward me are 
very strong and if Mark wasn't in the picture, well you 
know what I mean?"

Rita replied as she agreed and shook her head. "I 
understand perfectly. First you meet a person, have a 
little sex then your meeting again and he's telling you 
about his life then your getting involved then your 
sharing your life with them him and so on!"

Mark just sat between them listening.

"Oh, I know. Hank already asked me to pick out 
furniture for his place. He trusted my taste and told 
me to pick out what I felt I would like myself!"

"See. Right there! You're involved with this guy's 
life! As if you don't have enough to do on your own."

"I don't mind. I'd rather do it then have him pick out 
something too masculine."

Rita laughed. "Yeah. You want to feel comfortable if 
your going to be spending a lot of time there!"

They both laughed.

Rita padded Mark's leg. "Don't worry, Mark. Men don't 
know much about picking out furniture. It's nothing 
personal."

The ladies spent the remainder of the evening chatting 
and on the drive home, Mark remembered the comment 
Faith said about how people develop feelings for their 
lovers. He made mental comparisons to Rita and himself. 
Well. He was glad the two women hit it off so well 
together. Rita even mentioned triple dating with her 
husband and his girlfriend. Rita's husband's girlfriend 
was the only partner that wasn't married. 

"Mark. I think what Rita had a good suggestion about 
everyone getting together for a party. We could hold it 
at our house and make it a pool party once Hank settles 
down here."

Faith kept busy the next few days visiting furniture 
stores for Hank's new condo. He'd be moving down in 
less then a week and Faith kept in touch with him 
sometimes twice a day by phone. She even sent pictures 
of furniture that she selected on her cell phone to get 
his opinion. She had everything in his condo setup for 
him the day before he was traveling down.

Mark had visited Rita the week after the tow women met 
and spent the weekend with her. When he returned home, 
Mark was anxious to see Faith and tried to get her into 
the bedroom but all she said was, "Didn't you get 
enough sex with Rita this weekend?"

Mark made a second attempt in the middle of the week 
but Faith claimed she was too tired after setting up 
Hank's furniture that afternoon. 

Hank was expected at any moment that Friday afternoon. 
Faith seemed anxious and excited that morning as she 
prepared getting ready. Mark was driving her over to 
meet Hank at his new condo. They arrived early so Faith 
could put a few last touches on it.

Faith was busy in the kitchen putting away a few things 
she bought for him while he took a little tour of the 
place himself. He was very pleased with the furnishings 
Faith had picked out. It reminded him of their house.

Mark checked out the bedroom and saw the huge king-
sized bed and walked inside a large double walk-in 
closet and saw that Hank must have had his cloths 
shipped down and Faith had everything in order. He 
peeked on the other side and was stunned when he saw 
women's cloths hanging there.

They were all new dresses and heels lined up along the 
bottom shelf. They were all Faith's sizes. Most were 
revealing things plus shorts and tops stacked in 
another shelf. Mark walked back into the bedroom and 
got curious and opened a few drawers until he found 
intimate things like panties and thongs, bras and more. 

Mark just closed the drawer when Faith walked in. "How 
did I do, Mark? Do you think Hank will like it?"

"Uh, yeah. Everything is nice. Um. I saw the dresses 
and stuff in the closet?"

"Oh yeah. Hank told me to buy a few things to keep here 
so I don't have to keep packing clothes."

"Oh. I guess that's a good idea!" Mark waited as she 
checked the bathroom and stopped her when she walked 
out. "I'll be right out, Faith. Let me use the bathroom 
before Hank arrives."

Mark peed and washed his hands and started to check out 
the drawers and saw lipstick and stuff that Faith would 
use and noticed these little packets. They were scented 
portable douches' to be used after sex. Mark read the 
instructions which stated they could be used to help 
prevent pregnancy.

Mark counted a dozen new packages and Mark never saw 
Faith use them before and stood thinking about what 
Hank had said the very first time they were planning to 
get together. He told Mark to make sure Faith got on 
the pill because he loved to cum inside a woman's 
pussy.

Faith was sitting in the front room when he walked out 
and casually sat down next to her on the sofa. "Honey. 
I know this is a goofy time to ask but you never went 
to see a doctor about getting a prescription for birth 
control pills or anything did you?"

Faith laughed. "Mark! Of all the times to ask me that 
question! No! Hank always takes it out before he 
ejaculates."
 
They heard the door open. It was Hank holding, flowers 
when he walked inside. Mark waited as Faith got up and 
ran to him. They kissed as she took the flowers from 
him and smiled as Hank waived at Mark as she started to 
take him around excitably showing him the condo. 

Mark waited while she put the flowers down in the 
kitchen and walked Hank around by the hand and went 
room to room.

A few minutes passed so Mark got up to see where they 
were and found them embraced in the bedroom kissing. 
Faith's hands were wrapped around his neck and Hank had 
one hand around her waist while the other squeezed her 
ass. Mark could practically see their tongues mingling 
and the wet smacking sounds of their kiss.

Mark decided to wait in the living room but seconds 
later Faith came walking out with a smirk and lovingly 
put her hands on his collar. "Mark? Hank wanted to take 
a shower from the long trip. He said he'd take us to 
dinner tonight."

"I'd wondered if you were getting that big black dick 
in there!"

"Mark! That wasn't a nice thing to say!"

"It's true! You've been without that black dick for 
three weeks now!"

Mark playfully grabbed her around the waist and pulled 
Faith so close that her tits pushed into his chest. 
"You'd rather stay here tonight so you can get it, 
don't you?"

Mark kissed her as she gave him a silly expression. 
"Mark! Stop joking around!"

"Just tell me you want it!" His face was so close their 
noses were touching.

"What if I do?"

Mark reached between her legs as she pulled her hips 
back. "You're pussy nice and hot and wet for him?"

Mark was still trying to touch her pussy as she backed 
away. "Mark! Stop it!"

He grabbed her around the waist again and held her 
tightly and finally got his hand under the waist line 
of her shorts and felt her pussy mound. "Its wet isn't 
it?"

Faith kissed him back while she starred into his eyes. 
"Yes. I'm wet."

Mark kissed her again. "Se. It feels hot too!"

He inserted a finger between her pussy slit and felt 
the wetness. Faith put her arms on his shoulders as she 
gave him a deep passionate kiss. "Mark. That's enough 
now before Hank catches you doing that!"

"What's the matter, can't I touch my wife now?"

"Mark!" He kissed her again then playfully slapped her 
ass.

Faith pinched his cheek and gave him a little kiss on 
his chin. She pointed her finger at his face.

"Behave yourself!"

Hank came out shortly after and held Faith around the 
waist as he spoke to Mark. "I think Faith did a wonder 
job on this condo! She put so many personal touches in 
the place."

Faith leaned her face up to Hank so he could kiss her. 
"Darling. I need to use the bathroom before we go."

Hank's arm slipped away from her waist as she padded 
his back and walked to the bathroom.

"Well. Mark. You won't have to worry about me spending 
too many nights at your place any longer."

"Uh, no. I guess your right."

Hank was smiling as he walked closer to Mark. "You'll 
be able to bring that hot little redhead over to your 
place more often now."

"I suppose you're right about that too. Faith never 
told me about any plans she had on staying here but I 
suppose she will."

Hank nudged Mark's shoulder. "Hey. You just say the 
word, man. You want to bring the lady over to your 
place for a night, a week, a month!" 

Hank laughed as he padded Mark on the shoulder. "Mark. 
You just say the word and I'll gladly get Faith out of 
the picture for you."

"Yeah. Sounds fine, Hank."

Hank leaned his hand on Mark's shoulder. "Listen. Man. 
It's been three weeks now if you know what I mean? A 
man doesn't live on bread alone!" Hank laughed at his 
own remark.

"Uh, yeah. I know exactly how your feeling."

Hank laughed. "You got it!"

Mark waited for Hank to add something to his last 
remark and didn't have to wait long. "Listen. Mark. 
We're cool, right? Brother!"

"Ah, yeah Hank. Listen. I think I'll be taking off."

Hank laughed as Faith walked back into the room. 
"Faith. Mark is leaving."

"Honey? Your not going to dinner with us tonight?"

"I think I'll let you and Hank enjoy dinner alone 
tonight. Give me a call later and let me know where 
your staying tonight."

 
 Chapter 4
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Faith spent the entire weekend with Hank and 
practically three or four nights' week the next three 
months. Mark noticed changes taking place in their 
marriage and recently noticed Faith no longer wore her 
wedding rings. Mark commented on it one evening and 
gave him the excuse about meeting business people with 
Hank.

Mark had been dating Rita so it wasn't like he was 
sitting at home playing the neglected husband role. 
He'd been busy working with clients and seeing Rita 
whenever they could get together. Mark even got an 
opportunity to meet Rita's husband. 

Rita arranged a double date with her husband. 
Surprisingly, Dan was much older and tall and skinny. 
Mark was taken by Shelly, Dan's twenty-eight-year-old 
girlfriend. She was tall, about five-ten with legs that 
seemed to stretch out a mile in length. She was thin 
and flat-chested but her beautiful smile and charming 
personality certainly composited for those attributes 
she was lacking. 
 
Unlike Rita having large boobs and red hair, Shelly had 
dark eyes and long black hair. Dan charted a private 
plane and flew them to Miami for the weekend. The 
internet site that Mark met Rita through was holding a 
huge party for swingers and the two couples booked a 
double room for three nights. 

They checked into their suite that afternoon. Mark 
found it awkward to be sharing a room with his 
girlfriend's husband. Rita joked about it and tried to 
reassure Mark.

"Sweetie! It'll be fun! I think my husband was born a 
natural voyeur anyway. I think it'll be rather 
entertaining sharing our room with them."

Mark just smiled back at Rita as he unpacked his 
things. Mark glanced at Rita's finger. He knew she 
hadn't wore her wedding rings since they met. He was 
curious. 


"Rita? You've never worn your wedding rings since I've 
known you. I was sort of wondering if there was a 
reason. Don't you love him enough to wear them?"

Rita laughed at his question as she leaned on his 
shoulder. "Mark. You picked a crazy time to ask me a 
question like that one!"

"Seriously, Rita! Is there a particular reason?"

Rita sighed. "Well. It's nothing to do with not loving 
my husband or out of disrespect. I think it would be 
disrespectful to him if I did wear it when I'm out with 
another man."

Mark starred into space. "Mark. Why did you ask?"

"Oh. I noticed lately that Faith wasn't wearing her 
rings and just wanted to know if it meant anything."

Rita squeezed his arm. "I see Dan's face every time I 
stare at them and it's a constant reminder that I'm 
still a married woman." Rita hesitated as she held his 
hand. "It gives me a sense of freedom when I don't wear 
them."

Rita noticed Mark seemed upset. "Mark. It's part of the 
territory if your going to participate in an open 
marriage. When was the last time you sat down with 
Faith and just held her and told her how much you still 
love her?"

Mark starred at Rita trying to give her a date or a 
time but couldn't answer the question. "That's what I 
thought. Mark! You need to take time once in a while to 
let her know how you feel!"

"I guess you're right!"

Mark was still starring into space as Rita rubbed his 
back. "There isn't anything you can do about it this 
weekend. Just make a point to try when you get back 
home."

Rita was freshening up when Mark confronted her with 
another question. "Rita? When did you and Dan make love 
together last?"

Rita turned to stare at him surprisingly and laughed. 
"Mark? You never quite, do you?" 

Rita went back using the makeup pad on her cheeks when 
she blurted out. "Last week!"

Rita finished and walked out into the room putting 
things in her purse and casually asked. "Why? How long 
has it been for you and Faith?"

"Three months, two weeks and four days!"

Rita was surprised and laughed but replied. "Mark! I 
think you better do what I said after this weekend!"

They spent the afternoon walking along the shops in 
South Beach then returned to their room where they met 
Dan and Shelly for dinner.

They ordered dinner and Dan broke the ice. "Mark. Rita 
mentioned that your wife is seeing a black guy?"

"Ah yes. He owns a development firm out of New York and 
spends most of his time here in Florida now. He flies 
his own plane."

"How long has she been going out with this guy, Mark?"

"It's been five months now."

Dan had a sense of humor. "Mark. You know what they 
say! Once you go black! You never turn back!" 

Everyone laughed. Dinner was served and they sat around 
drinking cocktails. They were going to stay until the 
dancing began. Rita excused herself to use the potty. 
She was in the large powder room where several women 
were mingling and laughing and saw Mark's wife, Faith 
applying lipstick.

Faith was wearing a tight white dress that barely 
covered her ass. Rita walked closer and saw Faith's 
tits spilling out of the top of the dress as she leaned 
over the counter and starred into the mirror.

"Faith?"

Faith turned and smiled. "Oh. Hi Rita! How are you?"

They hugged. "I didn't expect to see you here, Faith. 
What's the occasion?"

Faith laughed. "Hank had to come here on business this 
weekend and we heard about the big group of people here 
from the internet site. What about you?"

"Well. I'm here with your husband." They both laughed. 
"We're sort of double dating with my husband and his 
date this weekend."

"Oh. Well. Tell Mark I said hello when you see him!"

"We're right over on the left of the dance floor if 
you'd like to stop by, Faith."

"OK. Hank and I are here with another couple. Our table 
is in the far corner on the right."

"Oh? I'll let Mark know you're here and tell him you 
said hello."

Rita returned to their table and sat down. Everyone was 
still laughing about a joke Dan just told as Rita 
sipped her drink and said, "Mark? You'll never guess 
who's here?"

Mark looked with wonder in his eyes as Rita pointed 
across the dance floor. "It's your wife!"

Mark was as surprised as everyone as they all starred 
across the club and saw two interracial couples sitting 
at a table.

Dan stretched his neck. "Uh. Mark? Which one of those 
hot looking blondes is your wife?"

Rita answered the question for Mark. "Honey. She is the 
one on the left with the white dress and longest length 
hair."

Dan and Shelly were both stretching their necks. "Hey. 
Mark. Your wife is hot!"

Shelly playfully punched Dan on his shoulder as they 
laughed. Dan was still starring as he glanced at Mark. 
"Who is the other couple with them?"

"Uh, Dan. I don't know them. It must be someone Hank 
does business with."

Dan laughed. "Yeah. I guess they both like to date 
blondes!"

Dan kept starring while Shelly started to say. "I 
remember seeing them across them in the hallway this 
morning. They have adjoining rooms next to ours."

Rita laughed as she starred at Dan. "Well. At least 
they were smart enough to get separate rooms."

Dan made a suggestion. "Why don't we ask them to join 
us for a drink?"

Everyone looked around waiting for someone to 
volunteer. Rita finally volunteered. "OK. Let me find 
out if they're interested."

Everyone waited while Rita spoke with the two couples 
and they shortly stood and followed Rita back to the 
table. Faith and Hank introduced themselves then the 
couple they were with introduced themselves as Ann and 
Lee.

Everyone scooted chairs around until there was enough 
room at the large round table. Faith ended up sitting 
between her husband and Hank. Everyone was chatting in 
different directions as Mark listened. It felt strange 
as he glanced at Faith's lap and saw Hank's hand 
wrapped between her hands.

Dan seemed to be the clown of the group as the 
conversation turned silly as Dan took a survey.

"OK. This one is for the ladies. How many times do you 
orgasm when you're having sex with your lovers?"

The woman laughed. Rita yelled out. "I think your 
getting too personal Dan?"

Dan laughed. "No. Really! Let's see. Ann? How about it? 
How many do you have with Lee? Tell us the truth, now!"

Ann smiled. She was shy and as petite and attractive as 
Faith. She was holding Lee's hand as she smiled at him 
and looked at Dan. "Well. I'd have to say at least two. 
Maybe more if he's really good to me that night!"

Everyone laughed.

Dan laughed as he looked at Shelly. "I'm not so sure if 
I should ask her this question or not."

Shelly pinched Dan's shoulder as she stuck her finger 
to her lips and starred at the ceiling. "Ah. Let me 
see? Um. Do I have to count the fake ones too?"

Shelly made everyone laugh as Dan starred at Faith. 
"Well. It's your turn Faith. What's it going to be? Any 
fake ones there?"

Faith smiled and modestly answered. "No. I don't have 
to fake any. Hank is pretty good at making sure he 
pleases me."

Dan smiled. "Oh. Hank you devil!"

Dan was looking at his wife now. "Honey. Come on and 
tell everyone. How many orgasms do you have with Mark? 
Not me, now!"

Rita smiled at Dan. "You're a good lover too but Mark 
is always good for two or three a night!"

Dan yelled. "That a boy, Mark!"

Everyone laughed but Mark felt uncomfortable sitting 
next to Faith when he knew she was starring at him and 
looking over at Rita.

Dan couldn't get sex off his mind but kept everyone 
entertained for a couple hours until it got late. 
Shelly was right. Hank and Faith were in the room 
directly next to them and Lee and Ann had the room next 
to Hank's. Dan discovered that the rooms had adjoining 
doors that could open which made each room accessible 
to the other.

Dan took his fist and knocked on the wall as hard as he 
could until Hank finally opened the door to his side 
and Dan gave him a beer. "Care to join us?"

Hank walked in shirtless and only wearing a pair of 
boxer shorts as Dan greeting him and said, "Where is 
Faith?"

"Oh. She is over there with Ann and Lee right now."

Dan looked through the doorway and saw the other door 
was open into the adjoining room. "Hey. Call them over 
and tell them we have drinks over here."

Lee walked through the door wearing only boxers' too as 
Dan gave him a beer. "Lee? What did you do with those 
beautiful blondes?"

"Ah. They're in the other room right now." Lee laughed 
as he finished his sentence. 

Lee kept starring into the other room as Ann walked 
though the doorway wearing a purple wait clincher with 
garter straps and black nylons. She wore spike heels 
and modeled like she was on a runway with her hands on 
her hips as them men whistled.

Ann's pussy was shaved bald and visible as she walked 
toward Lee and turned her back on him and wiggled her 
butt as she leaned over and pushed her body against 
him. He pretended to fuck her doggie style as he 
grabbed her ass making everyone shout to go further but 
she laughed and stopped.
 
Hank leaned around the corner looking for Faith and a 
few seconds later, she emerged from the other room 
wearing a pink waist clincher with black trim with 
garter straps hooked to black nylons. She wore pink 
heels and her breasts were held up with half size cups 
that pushed her tits forward. 

Faith wiggled her hips as she walked into the room as 
the men cheered her on. Hank opened his arms as she 
walked toward him and allowed him to circle his arms 
around his waist. She turned around until her back 
faced him and slowly brought her hand back and touched 
his cock through his boxer shorts making it stick 
straight out. She let go and everyone groaned in 
displeasure. 

Dan blurted out with a bold comment. "Faith? We were 
looking to see a little hot interracial action! You're 
not going to let us down, are you?"

Faith laughed. "I'd need a few drinks before I 
considered doing a show here tonight." 

Rita got up from the bed and took Shelly by the hand. 
"We can't let these ladies out do us!"

They were going to change. Dan passed out drinks to 
Faith and Ann. Mark was checking out Ann in comparison 
to his wife. Ann's hair was a couple inches short then 
Faith's. 

Ann sat on the edge of the bed near Mark. Lee was 
talking to Dan about something as Faith and Hank hugged 
and kissed in the middle of the floor. It gave Mark a 
chance to talk to Ann.

"Are you married, Ann?"

"Yes. I've been married for eleven years."

"You must have an open marriage to out with Lee?"

"Well. Lee is my husband's business partner and Lee's 
wife is an attorney and she flew to New York on 
business this weekend with my husband."

She laughed as she added. " It works out as a 
pleasurable business trip."

Rita and Shelly walked out a few seconds later. Shelly 
was first and had on a garter belt and half cup bra 
with fishnet stockings and heels. Rita followed with a 
green baby doll and thong with heels. 

Lee stood and shouted. "Hey. Dan? Have someone help you 
with the liquor and follow me back to our room."

Mark and Hank helped carry the bottles as they followed 
Ann and Lee through the first room and into Lee's. It 
was decorated as a honeymoon suite with a huge round 
bed at floor level and a big plasma television screen a 
few feet away. Everyone walked in the room in awe as 
Lee switched on the television. 

There was an interracial adult film on the screen and 
Dan howled and yelled out. "Now that's what I'm talking 
about!"

Faith giggled. "You see, Dan. I won't have to perform 
after all!"

"Hey. Beautiful? That woman is attractive but I'd 
rather watch you with Hank. What do you think 
everyone?"

Everyone started hollering out as Faith covered her 
face with her hands. Hank was laughing as he hugged 
Faith and laughingly replied. "Wait until the drinks 
kick in. The night's not over yet!"

It took about thirty minutes until Dan began messing 
around with Shelly. She was sitting on his face and Lee 
started kissing Ann's tits. Mark was watching Faith who 
slid Hank's shorts down and was stroking that big cock.

Rita pulled Mark to the edge of the round bed and 
started to feel around for his cock as they kissed. 
Mark fingered Rita as she laid back and waited for him 
to get on top. Mark kissed her belly and worked his way 
down until she lifted her legs. He spread her slit with 
his tongue.

Rita moaned as she put her hands in Mark's hair. Mark 
continued to lick her pussy as he saw Ann mount Lee 
from the corner of his eyes. He could hear Dan moaning 
loud on the other end but couldn't see Faith from his 
position but was too involved with Rita to care at that 
moment.

Mark slid up and rubbed his cock near Rita's belly and 
slowly lowered himself until he pushed into her slit. 
He began screwing her as she wrapped her legs around 
his waist. Mark felt her nails dig into his skin as he 
hammered away.

Lee was groaning and grunting next to him and saw Lee 
tense as he dumped his seed into Ann. Mark could see 
her legs draped over Lee's shoulders as he emptied his 
load into the attractive blonde.

Mark kept screwing Rita until she started to shake and 
he knew she was going to cum. Mark hammered away at her 
until he shot his hot load deep inside her belly. He 
lay on her chest as she kissed his face until he caught 
his breath.

Rita rubbed his back as she whispered in his ear. 
"Thank God. You're not potent!"

Mark laughed as he pulled his limp dick out of her wet 
pussy. She was afraid of making a mess on the blanket 
and held her hand over her pussy and got up to clean 
off. Mark glanced at Faith who was getting rammed by 
Hank now.

Hank was driving that huge cock inside her pussy like a 
jack hammer. His big legs slapped against her ass with 
each thrust. Mark could see Dan and Shelly on the other 
side of them just watching as he played with her pussy. 

Faith was groaning and got the wind knocked out of her 
lungs with each thrust. You would have thought she was 
in pain the way Hank screwed her but she was whispering 
to him to fuck her harder. 

Hank let out a loud yell as he slammed down inside 
Faith one last time and held himself deep inside her 
belly as his hot potent seed filled her pussy. Faith 
moved her fingers like a kitten being stroked and 
purred as well. Mark could see Faith digging her nails 
into his skin. Hank began humping again only much 
slower now as she reached down and put her hands on his 
ass. 

Mark finally remembered that Hank didn't pull out this 
time and now he was screwing her again. Hank kept 
pushing his cock deep into her belly and holding still 
for a second while Faith wiggled below.

Mark knew that Hank's cock was still plugging his cum 
from escaping her pussy. Mark watched as Hank moved his 
lips to Faith and they locked in a passionate kiss that 
lasted over a minute until he finally came up for air 
and started to fuck her again. Faith's little legs were 
still locked behind his thighs as he began screwing her 
again as she dug her nails into his back a second time.

Mark turned around and saw Ann riding Lee's cock and 
could see that Lee had already cum inside the pretty 
blonde at least twice! Lee's cum coated his cock as he 
pushed it inside the tiny blonde. 

Rita walked back smelling fresh again and laid down 
next to Mark as they watched the two interracial 
couples.

"Mark? Look at the size of these guys! Especially 
Hank!" Faith and Hank were on a slight angle enabling 
them to see Hank's cock inside Faith's pussy.

Rita stroked Mark's arm as she commented. "Mark. Look 
how stretched Faith's pussy is around that monster! I 
bet she feels like a virgin for him!"

Mark turned his face and smiled. "Yeah. For Hank!"

Rita kissed Mark while they watched both couples. Dan 
was at it again with Shelly. She was riding him like a 
stallion, yelping and screaming like she was in heat. 

Hank was moving faster as he banged into Faith's tiny 
round ass with his legs. She was moaning and yelping as 
she had another orgasm. Hank didn't let up as he 
continued to pound into her hard.

Rita rubbed Mark's stomach as she kissed his neck as 
they both watched Hank grunt as load as he could and 
plowed into Faith. Rita. Laughed and whispered to Mark. 
"Your wife is going to have bruises on her ass 
tonight."

Hank shoved his cock deep inside her a few more times 
until he finally pulled out with a loud wet noise. 
Faith's pussy fluttered with a mixture of air and cum 
as Hank rolled off and wiped his face with a towel.

Faith quickly got up as cum dripped down her thighs and 
walked toward the bathroom. Rita taped Mark on the 
shoulder. "Honey. Let me go and see if she needs any 
help."

Mark looked surprised. "Is there anything wrong?"

Rita looked back as she got up. "I'll be back in a few 
minutes."

A few minutes later and Lee and Ann finished and she 
too went to the bathroom. Dan was the last guy to cum 
as Shelly rode him hard to the end. Within the next 
couple minutes the room was filled with four exhausted 
men.

Mark and Dan decided to go back to their room and told 
the other guys they'd see them in the morning. Rita 
came back with Mark about thirty minutes later.

"Was something wrong?"

"Oh no Mark. I was just talking with the other girls."

"Oh. I thought something was wrong when you rushed out 
with Faith."

"She looked concerned when she got up so I wanted to 
make sure everything was fine and we got it taken care 
of."

Everyone slept in the following day. Dan and Shelly got 
up and left and Rita wanted to shop. Mark got out of 
bed and slowly wandered around. He noticed the 
adjoining bedroom door was still cracked open from last 
night and peeked inside the room. 

The room was silent except Mark saw someone laying on 
the bed. He looked closer and saw that it was Faith 
laying on her stomach with her head buried into the 
pillow. Mark looked around and didn't see any sign of 
Hank and walked into the room and sat on the end of the 
bed. Faith had just recently been screwed from the 
looks of her pussy. Her legs were spread out and her 
pussy was clearly visible, still gaped open with cum 
dripping on the sheet.

Her skin appeared red and swollen around her mound. 
Mark leaned forward and didn't see any movement and 
figured she was asleep. He gently put his hand on her 
ass cheek when she woke up and talked into the pillow. 
Her voice was muffed as she half groaned and laughed. 

"Oh. Hank. I thought you were going for coffee. Haven't 
you had enough pussy for one night?"

"Honey?"

Faith tried to lift her head but it fell back down then 
turned over slightly and saw him starring at her.

"Hi. Honey. I wasn't expecting to see you here!"

Mark was still naked and crawled into bed next to Faith 
and put his arm around her as she smiled. Mark felt a 
sexual stimulation he never had before. He pulled her 
tiny body to his and kissed her forehead as she put her 
arm on his shoulder and waited for his lips to touch 
hers. 

Faith smiled at Mark as she said, "Honey, I'm so glad 
you're here with me."

Mark helped her onto her back and gently kissed one of 
her tits then worked his way down to her belly and 
pussy mound. He could smell the strong scent of sex on 
her body. It was the masculine scent of Hank mixed with 
her scent and it drove him passionately wild.

Mark lifted himself up and climbed over her body and 
kissed her lips as she wrapped her arms around his 
neck. He was hard as he spread her legs as she giggled. 
"Oh. No. Honey. I can't. My pussy is so sore!"

Mark was in a hurry and felt a need to get inside her 
as Faith giggled again and tried to put her hand down 
to stop him. "Honey. Please! No!"

It was too late as Mark popped inside. Faith starred 
into his eyes as she watched his reaction when he 
started to move inside her wet slushy pussy.

Mark felt it! She was hot and wet from Hank's cum! He 
kept pushing inside her pussy as she held her arms 
around his neck and kissed his nose. Mark felt the 
passion inside his body. He was screwing his wife's 
well stretched and well-used pussy. He'd never screwed 
her after another man enjoyed her body this fast. She 
felt it too and knew he was aroused.

"Fuck me! Ah... Yeah... Do you feel his cum?"

"Oh yeah... You feel hot and wet!"

Faith was starring intensely into his eyes as she held 
her arms tight around his neck. Mark could tell how 
stretched she felt to him but wasn't going to ruin the 
moment this time. He felt himself swelling even more as 
he pictured what he'd seen last night with Rita when 
Faith's pussy stretched around that thick black shaft 
like a rubber band.

Mark closed his eyes as he imagined Hank's thick black 
cock being griped by Faith's pussy last night. His mind 
wondered how many times she'd been screwed by him. He 
actually felt the cum Hank had deposited in her. He 
started to tremble as his mind raced with the vision of 
his cock pushing Hank's seed deep inside her belly.

"Fuck me. Mark... I want to feel you're cum inside me! 
....Cum for me, Honey!"

Mark was at his height as she coaxed him to cum and 
finally shot his load deep inside her wet pussy. Faith 
rubbed his back and moved her feet across his thighs as 
she kissed his check.

"That's it, Darling."

Mark kissed her lips as he rolled onto his side. He 
pulled her as close as he could as she lifted her leg 
and laid it on his as they kissed and starred at each 
other.

"I love you, Mark!"

"I love you too, Baby."
 

Chapter 5
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Mark laid in the empty bed starring up at the ceiling. 
He was thinking back four months ago to that trip to 
Miami when he last screwed Faith. Has it been that 
long? Nine months since they first met Hank? It was a 
rarity when Faith spent a night at home with Mark.

Maybe that's why that weekend in Miami stood out 
vividly in his mind. He felt so close to her that 
morning. The morning he walked into their hotel room 
and got a quick piece. Yeah! Left overs, you might 
consider it! It was good! He felt it! Faith felt it!

Mark looked at the time. It was after eleven. Faith 
promised that she'd be home that night. It wasn't their 
wedding anniversary but it was the anniversary of the 
night they first met. Mark would just take it and 
forget about it. He closed his eyes remembering their 
first date. Mark thought she was adorable. 

Faith always wore her hair down to her waist as she 
does today. She was sweet. Hardly dated anyone. Her 
father was strict with her and wouldn't allow her to 
date until she finished high school. Then it was 
college! Mark closed his eyes. He was falling asleep. 

Something touched his nose. He was startled as he 
opened his eyes and saw red roses in his face and an 
adorable blonde woman holding them with a smile.

"Hi baby!"

Mark smiled as he reached for her. Faith leaned over 
and kissed his lips. "You thought I'd forget?"

Mark smiled as he starred at Faith. She was dressed 
conservatively in a dress suite. "Why the formal wear?"

"Honey? That's why I'm so late. I just flew back from 
New York with Hank tonight. He had business to attend 
to and if I knew we were going to be this late I 
wouldn't have gone."

Mark slipped himself up and laid back against the bed. 
Faith gave him the flowers to hold as she took off her 
clothes. "I've had a long day. I've been on that plane 
for five hours and had to rush over here. I could just 
fall asleep."

Mark felt disappointed. They never had quality time 
together any longer. He watched as Faith got completely 
naked then opened a drawer and pulled out her pajamas. 
She combed her hair as she spoke. "Mark. We had such a 
busy time in New York this week. Hank had meetings to 
attend and we met clients for dinner. I thought it 
would never end!"

Mark tossed the flowers on the bed and put his hands 
behind his head as he watched her playing with her 
hair. "How many times did he fuck you this week?"

Faith turned around with a surprised expression on her 
face. "What?"

"You heard me. How many times did he fuck you?"

Faith shook her head and took her ear rings off and 
slammed them onto the counter. 

"Can't you remember or did you lose count?"

"Mark? Why are you doing this? I came all the way over 
here tonight to spend time with you."

"Oh. No! Forget it! I'm not just a puppy dog you can 
spend a couple hours here and there with and I'm 
supposed to lap at your hand and take what love and 
affection I can't get! How many? Five? Ten? Lost 
count?"

"Fuck you. Mark!"

Mark got mad and rushed out of bed and grabbed Faith by 
her arms. "Dam it. Faith! I hardly every see you any 
more! Don't you understand what your doing to our 
marriage!"

Faith tried to get away as she twisted her arms and 
finally through them down as he let go of her. "Mark. 
You're the one that started this open marriage shit! 
Tell me this! Did you get Rita out of here in enough 
time to make room for me in bed? Is that it, Mark? Did 
you fuck her tonight? Did she suck your dick and 
swallow you're cum for you?"

Mark slapped her face and quickly put her hands on her 
cheeks. Tears were forming in her eyes as she gritted 
her teeth and slapped him back as hard as she could and 
ran into the bathroom and slammed the door.

Mark was just about ready to kick in the door and 
stopped. He was pissed and stood listening to Faith cry 
on the other side of the door.

"Faith? Listen to me!"

"Go away! I don't want to be around you!"

Mark could feel the anger building up in his shoulders 
and head. He'd never hit her before today.

He sniffled and discovered his nose was bleeding. Faith 
hit him hard. He grabbed a few napkins on the dresser 
and held them to his nose until it stopped. 

He still heard her crying a few minutes later. "Faith. 
I'm coming in!"

"Fuck! Don't you understand? I don't want to be around 
you so go away!"

Mark walked in circles a couple times in the bedroom 
and picked up the flowers and put them on the dresser. 
Mark hesitated a second, then he quickly walked to the 
door and tried the door handle. It was locked. He was 
getting angry again as he tried to figure out what he 
was going to do.

Mark picked up a coat hanger and straightened it out 
and poked it into the door knob and it unlocked. He 
pushed the door open and saw Faith sitting on the edge 
of the tub crying. 

Faith stood and tried to get away but he stopped her. 
"Get away from me!"

Mark grabbed her arms as she tried to swing at him, 
"What's wrong? Can't remember how many times he screwed 
you this week?"

"Get out! Get away from me. Now!"

Mark grabbed her around the waist and carried her into 
the bedroom as she tried to pull away. He through her 
back on the bed and quickly yanked off her pajama 
bottoms as she kicked and fought to get away.

Mark pulled her back by her feet as she wiggled and 
struggled again as he grabbed a hold of her pajama top 
and pulled it open to reveal her tits.

"Look! Bit marks!"

Faith spit at him as he kept pulling her back toward 
the edge of the bed. "Come here! Let me count how many 
times he chewed on them!"

"Fuck! Let me go!"

"Tell me how many times did he fuck you this week?"

Mark kept pulling her until he got on top as she tried 
to kick him off and hit his balls making him grab his 
crotch as she pushed him off and ran out into the front 
room. Mark regained himself and followed her out into 
the kitchen where she was dialing the phone.

Mark grabbed the phone out of her hand. "Whom are you 
trying to call? The police?"

"No. Give me the phone. Now!"

Mark grabbed her by the hair. "Tell me who?"

"I'm calling Hank!"

Mark started to dial the phone. "Let me get him for you 
so he can come here and fuck you again!"

Faith tried to grab the phone as he through it down on 
the floor and grabbed her from behind and carried her 
back into the bedroom as she kicked and hollered. Mark 
through her back down on the bed and climbed on top of 
her and pinned her legs this time so she wouldn't kick 
him again. He had a hold of her writs as he tried to 
kiss her mouth but she spit at him again as she 
struggled and twisted her arms trying to get away. 

Mark began to yell in her face. "Come one and tell me. 
Whore! How many times did he fuck you this week!"

Faith starred at him angrily as she shouted back at 
him. "That's why I'm late. Hank wanted to fuck me this 
morning and we were late getting the plane off the 
ground! Yes! I wanted to fuck too!

Mark managed to get between her legs as she licked them 
out but he was on the verge of penetrating her with his 
dick He held her writs as tight as he could and pushed 
forward until the head of his cock touched her slight.

"Let me fuck you! This pussy belongs to me too! We have 
an open marriage, remember?"

Faith tried to squirm away but mistakenly moved forward 
and Mark lodged himself inside her and pushed. "That's 
it. Open those legs and take my cock!"

"Stop it! Take it out of me now!"

"What's the matter? You're pussy only like that black 
dick now? Is that it? You want that big black cock in 
you instead on mine?"

"Mark? Your hurting me, now stop it!" 

Mark was breathing hard as he pushed into her. "Tell me 
Faith. How many times did he fuck you this week?"

"Five."

Mark kept pushing. "Yeah? Was it good?"

Faith was giving up as she responded. "Yeah. It was 
good."

Mark was able to push in further as he held her wrists. 
"Did he fuck you hard like you wanted it?"

"Yes Mark. Hank screwed me the way I asked him to."

Mark kept pushing and finally felt Faith respond and 
eased up on her arms. "Did you beg for it?"

"Yes."

"I knew you would. You love that big black dick in you, 
don't you?"

"Yes Mark. I love feeling his black cock in me!"

Faith was breathing hard as Mark began to fuck her. 
"Are you in love with Hank?"

Faith just kept starring into his eyes and saw the 
anger as he shook her writs and repeated. "Tell me. Are 
you in love with Hank?"

"What did you expect?"

Mark lunged forward as hard as he could and released 
her arms as he grabbed her ass and began screwing her 
as hard as he could. Faith reacted by humping her legs 
against him.

Mark lifted his head and looked her deep in the eyes 
and tried to kiss her but she held her lips together as 
tight as she could. Mark took his hands and placed one 
on her face and rubbed her cheek as he starred into her 
eyes. She began to cry as he kissed her nose and wiped 
a tear away from her eye.

"Did he cum inside your pussy today?"

"Yes."

Mark raised himself as she finished that word and 
pulled her legs apart as he dipped his face between her 
legs and began licking her ferociously.

"Mark? Please!"

Mark kept licking and knew every spot she licked until 
she began to respond and held her fingers on his 
shoulders as she closed her eyes and began to strain to 
make herself cum on his tongue.

Mark licked her pussy knowing what she said was true. 
He was enraged as he thought of Hank shooting his sperm 
into his wife's pussy that morning. It wasn't anything 
he didn't already know. It just drove him sexually 
insane.

Mark worked on her pussy until she finally came. He 
lifted himself onto his knees and pulled her back down 
and mounted her pussy as she caught her breath from her 
orgasm. 

Mark was still starring into her eyes as he screwed 
her. "I deserve a piece of this too. I'm still your 
husband, aren't I?"

"Yes Mark. Your still my husband."

Mark leaned down and kissed her again only this time 
she opened her mouth and accepted his tongue as he 
continued to fuck her hard. Mark kept giving her little 
kisses on her lips as he screwed her and started to 
whisper in a chanting fashion. 

"Did you feel his cum shooting inside you?"

"Yes I felt his cum in me!"

"Was it deep?"

"Yes."

"How deep?"

"It hit my cervix when he came!"

Mark felt his cock begin to throb and get stiffer as he 
kept going. "Is Hank in love with you?"

Faith hesitated and groaned before her reply. "Yes. 
He's in love with me."

Mark kept stroking as he held her arms over her head 
and kissed her neck. She was breathing hard and 
probably getting aroused with his questions as he was. 
Mark bent his body so he could suck on her tits as he 
screwed her then straightened up and kissed her mouth 
again.

"You want a divorce?"

Faith groaned and shook her head. "No..."

"Fuck me... I want you to fuck me..."

"Yeah... Is that what you want?"

"Yes. Mark... I want you to fuck me..."

Mark kept lunging into her pussy as she held on tight. 
He was breathing hard as he looked down into her face 
but her eyes were closed now as he felt he was about 
too cum. "Can I cum inside you?"

"Yes. Put it inside me."

"Here it comes!"

Mark yelled as he shot his load and felt several spurts 
then began to go soft inside her pussy. Mark flipped 
over and tried to pull her along but she looked at him 
funny as he said, "Sit on my face."

Faith starred at him for a few seconds then climbed on 
top of his face while his cum started to drip onto his 
chest. Mark pulled her ass onto his face and started to 
eat her pussy and his cum. 

Faith didn't respond at first but felt his tongue hit 
her clit and started to grind her hips.

Faith was grinding her hips above his face as she 
clinched down on his hair and slightly pulled on it as 
she chanted. "Eat it! Eat my pussy clean!"

Faith was a little bolder on her next remark. "That's 
it! Hank likes a clean pussy so eat it clean and get 
all you're cum out you put into it!"

Mark kept eating until she came again only this time 
she pulled his hair until it hurt when she came. Faith 
was trying to catch her breath as she stretched out and 
put her arms on the headboard as she put all her weight 
down on his head. 

She was still angry at him but still loved him and 
aroused at the same time. She let him struggle for a 
few seconds before lifting herself up then she scooted 
her body back until she sat on his chest and looked 
down into his eyes. Mark took hold of her hands as they 
starred at each other.

"Faith. Come lay down next to me."

Faith starred at him a few seconds before moving. She 
laid down with her head on his shoulder and stroked his 
chest. He reached out and played with her fingers as he 
said, "Why didn't you tell me you fell in love with 
Hank?"

"Mark? I don't know what you expected to happen!"

"How do you feel about Rita?"

"I never told Rita I was in love with her!"

"I bet you have feelings for her, don't you?"

"Yes. I won't deny it."

"Mark? You suggested that we have an open marriage. 
Surely. You don't expect someone to spend that much 
time with another person without developing feelings 
for them!"

"Do you want a divorce?"

Faith lifted her head. "No. Mark. I never gave that a 
thought!"

Mark lay quite for a few seconds before he asked. "Has 
Hank told you he was in love with you?"

"Yes. Mark. He has told me many times that he loved me"

"How about you? Have you come out and just told Hank 
you loved him or did you simply answer his remark."

"Mark? I don't see why that is so important to you."

"Faith? I'd like to know! Did you tell him you were in 
love with him?"

"Yes!"

Mark kept quizzing her. "Have you told him while making 
love to him or after or before?"

Faith sighed and took a deep breath. "Yes Mark. I've 
told him before sex and after sex and while we were 
having sex. Now! Are you satisfied that I told you?"

Mark hugged her tight. "Yes. As a matter of fact I'm 
glad you told me the truth and didn't lie."

Everything wet silent for a minute or so until Faith 
calmly asked. "Are you glad I cam home tonight to see 
you?"

"Yeah. I'm glad you're here."

They laid together silently for a few minutes. Mark 
finally spoke and said, "What do we do now?"

"What do you want to do?"

Mark sighed. "I don't know. I still love you and care 
about you. I worry about you when you're gone. I think 
about you when you're not with me. I wish that you were 
here when I'm lonely."

"Do you want me to stop seeing Hank?"

Mark hesitated as he rubbed her shoulder. He knew she 
was desperately waiting for his reply.

He didn't elaborate but just simply relied. "No."

"I'll spend more time with you. I don't want you to be 
lonely or hurt."

"I only want you to be here because that's what you 
want."

"Yes Mark. That's what I want."

Faith laid silently with Mark for a while. She was 
thinking. "Mark? You got aroused when you were mad and 
you were asking me questions about Hank making love to 
me?"

"Yeah? Why are you asking me that question for?"

"Well. I'm not sure what aroused you so much tonight. 
Do you want to spend more time with me and Hank?"

Mark laughed. "Yeah! Right. Faith! This man is in love 
with you! I don't think Hank even want you coming back 
here with me let along me come to visit too! I can see 
it now! Hi Hank! I'm here to watch you screw my wife!"

Faith grabbed Mark's arm. "No. I didn't mean it that 
way. Would you like to be around and watch or maybe we 
could have, a threesome?"

Mark laughed hysterically this time. "I'd like to see 
that too!"

Faith leaned over and gave him a warm open mouth kiss. 
"I meant having you watch Hank, fuck me! Would you like 
to watch?"

Mark shook his head then held her hand as she kept 
kissing his face. "Honey. I know it turns you on!"

Mark felt the kisses she was planting on his face as he 
replied. "Yeah."

Mark squeezed her tight against his chest as she kissed 
his neck. 

Faith closed her eyes and fell asleep. She hadn't 
expected for things to be this way when she agreed to 
meet Hank at the beginning. She wanted to be honest 
with Mark but wondered if there relationship would ever 
be the same.

**

Mark woke up early and turned over and saw Faith was 
still asleep. He'd thought that maybe he was dreaming 
last night when she told him she was in love with 
another man.

He laid their starring her way until her eyes opened 
and said, "Good morning."

Mark got out of bed first and peed and turned on the 
water in the shower while Faith sat on the toilet. He 
held the shower door open and waited for her to get in 
first. He'd done a lot of thinking last night and 
wanted to confront Faith on a few suggestions. 

Faith held a cloth and the soap in her hand and began 
lathering his chest. Mark starred at her eyes but she 
just focused on his chest making sure she got ever 
little area. Faith held her hand a little higher and 
that's when he noticed she had put on her wedding 
rings. She didn't have them on last night when she came 
home! She probably felt guilty after telling him that 
she was in love with Hank.

Mark rubbed her back for her as she held her long 
blonde hair out of the way. Mark rubbed the cloth down 
to her butt and gently massaged the soap into her skin.

"You know, Faith. I was thinking after we had our talk 
last night."

Faith turned around to face him and wiped his arms with 
the cloth. She waited nervously to see what he had to 
say.

"Listen. I'm not going to beat around the bush here. We 
both know that Hank is built very largely. As a matter 
of fact he's about two and a half times as large as 
mine!"

"Mark? Why are you bringing this up again?"

"Faith? Let me finish!"

Faith lathered the cloth with soap again. "Fine!"

"Well. You said you were in love with him so I was 
thinking that maybe we shouldn't have sex any longer?"

"Mark? Your acting very childish, now! I want you to 
stop saying those things."

"No. I'm not acting childish. Do you realize it's been 
four months since we had sex? Do you remember when I 
came into your hotel room and found you asleep? If it 
wasn't for me coming to you, we would never have had 
sex then!"

"Mark? You've been with Rita many times since we were 
in Miami. I certainly can't take all the blame for 
this!"

"There hasn't been much effort on your behalf lately 
and you know it!"

Faith took the lathered cloth and grabbed his cock and 
balls and started to wash him. "Spread your legs a 
little so I can clean your balls."

"Have you been taking birth control?"

"That reminds me! I have an appointment with my doctor 
at noon today."

"Faith? That's not what I asked you?"

"Yes. I've had a diaphragm inserted but it's causing 
problems so I'm having it taken out."

"Why not take the pill?"

"I can't. They cause more problems for me."

"What are you going to do about Hank?"

Faith squeezed Mark's balls with the cloth as she 
lathered him well. "He'll have to remember to pull out 
again!"

Faith moved so the water would spray on his cock and 
balls as Mark took the cloth away from her and began 
wiping her tits. He'd almost forgot how beautiful they 
were. He'd examined Rita's boobs many times in the last 
few months but neglected the fact that Faith had always 
been his trophy wife!

Faith closed her eyes and turned her back toward Mark 
so her face was under thee water. Mark wrapped his arms 
around her and lifted her tits in his hands and gave 
them a gentle squeeze as he kissed the top of her head.

"Honey? I'm really sorry about last night I've never 
slapped in all the years we've been married."

Faith turned around. "It's not your fault."

They kissed and went into the bedroom. "Mark. I want 
you to drive me to the doctor's office today. I might 
be sore when I have this thing removed."

"OK."

Faith was getting dressed as Mark stood slipping into 
his pants. "Honey? What did you have in mind last night 
about having me watch you with Hank?"

Faith was slipping her top over her head and glanced at 
Mark. "Mark. You were aroused asking me questions about 
Hank last night so don't deny it."

"Faith? I've always been excited watching a black guy 
with you and you knew it from the beginning. You pissed 
me off when I found out you were in love with him!"

Faith was silent as she finished getting ready. She was 
leaning into the mirror checking her lipstick. "I'll 
discuss this with Hank today. I'm sure he wouldn't mind 
if you watched us."

Faith's voice trailed off into a whisper. "He'd 
probably enjoy having you watch."

"What's that, Faith?"

"Nothing!"

Faith had been seeing another doctor because she didn't 
want their family doctor to know she had to have a 
birth control method. Mark waited for over an hour 
until Faith came out and paid the bill.

"What did he say?"

"He gave me a prescription for this spray stuff I'm 
supposed to insert inside me."

They were at lunch when Rita called his phone. Mark was 
tied up for several minutes talking with Rita so Faith 
decided to give Hank a call. Mark kept glancing at 
Faith as she talked to Hank. She had a serous 
expression on her face while she talked. 

Mark was finished talking and waited as Faith spoke 
very low into the cell phone. She was giving short 
replies' to whatever he was saying. "OK. Yes... I'll 
tell Mark... Yes... "

Mark saw as Faith lift her eyes to look at him for a 
moment just before she was going to hang up the phone. 

"Yes. You know I do... I can't talk right now... Be 
careful... See you soon."

Faith made plans to stay with Mark that night. She 
rested most of the evening after her visit with the 
doctor. Rita planned to be out of town the following 
weekend visiting her mother in Seattle for two weeks. 
Mark felt depressed. He'd be alone much of the time. 

Faith had an extensive talk with Hank on the phone the 
next morning. Mark was working on the computer when 
Faith walked in with her cell phone stuck in her ear. 

"Honey? 'Hank said he could come by tomorrow evening if 
that's OK with you?"

"Yeah. That would be fine."

Mark was out running errands the following morning and 
ran into Ann in town.

"Mark? How have you been?"

"I'm fine. How are you and Lee coming along?"

"Oh. Lee is as busy as ever."

"How is Rita doing?"

"Rita is fine. She left on a trip to Seattle yesterday 
for two weeks."

"Wow. I bet you don't enjoy being alone?"

Mark smiled. "Uh. Well. I have Faith staying with me."

"Oh? I thought you two were getting divorced?"

Mark looked surprised but laughed it off. "No. We're 
not getting divorced yet anyway."

Ann got Mark's curiosity going. "So. Did Faith mention 
we might be getting a divorce?"

"No. I just assumed because Faith and I had a few long 
discussions about your relationship with Rita and she 
felt you were so in love with Rita that you'd be asking 
for a divorce soon."

Mark laughed but felt concerned and figured he'd fish 
for a few answers. "I do know that Hank is in love with 
Faith and she explained how she felt about him."

"Yeah. We were at dinner last week and they got into 
this big argument."

"Oh. What was it all about?"

Ann hesitated but decided to tell Mark. "Hank has been 
bugging her to take out the diaphragm she has been 
wearing. They starting arguing about it at dinner one 
evening."

Mark was really stunned "Faith just had it taken out."

"I know they were back being all love and affection 
that evening."

Mark was speechless as he swallowed and tried to figure 
out what was going on. "You think Faith thinks I'm 
going to ask her for a divorce?"

"Well, yeah. She cried to me when we lift Miami that 
weekend. She figured she lost you and was so upset."

"I didn't know she felt that way."

"I know Hank did everything he could to try and calm 
her down. He tried to explain to her that people 
sometimes grow apart."

Mark starred at Ann for a few seconds then replied. "I 
guess I pushed her to Hank, didn't I?"

"Faith was upset for days and I think she felt she had 
to move on. Mark? You shouldn't worry about Faith now. 
I think she understands about you and Rita."

"Ann? It was nice seeing you again and maybe we can 
have dinner with you and Lee sometime?"

"Yeah. Sure. It was nice talking to you again. Good 
luck!"

Mark was noticeably upset. He could only wonder if 
taking the diaphragm out that he wanted her to get 
pregnant. If they were in love as she said then Mark 
couldn't see any other reason why. He felt helpless and 
panicky. He wanted to save his marriage but was afraid 
if he told Faith flat out that he didn't want her 
seeing Hank that she would resent it.

Mark made a few phone calls before driving back home. 
When he arrived home, he saw the flowers he'd just 
called and ordered sitting on the dinning room table.

He found Faith in the shower and poked his head in for 
a second. Her face was lathered but she opened her eyes 
long enough to smile. "Hi Mark! Thank you for the 
flowers."

"I made us dinner reservations for seven tonight."

"Mark. I'll be out in a few minutes."

Mark shut the shower door, and peed and saw Faith's 
jewelry sitting out on the counter. There were earrings 
and the necklace Hank bout her and her wedding rings. 
Mark was curious and slid the rings across the counter 
until they were hidden behind a couple bottles of 
lotion.

He wanted to see if she would notice the gone and 
possibly mention it. He knew the only reason she 
started to wear them again because she felt guilty 
about her romance with Hank. OK. Maybe he was playing 
games with her but he wanted to see how important they 
really were to her. 

Faith walked out dressed about an hour later. "Mark? I 
must be losing my mind. I thought for sure I laid my 
wedding rings on the counter."

Mark felt relieved. At least she noticed them missing. 
Maybe she was just afraid not to wear them. Mark went 
into the bathroom and picked them up. He found her in 
the kitchen and slipped them on her finger for her.

The restaurant was nice and dark and their table was 
set in a corner. Faith seemed happy but Mark felt 
inside that he wanted to find out more.

"Faith? I'd like to know where your relationship is 
heading with Hank."

Faith stopping eating as she starred at Mark for a 
second. "What do you mean?"

"Well, I don't expect anything to change, I guess."

"Mark? I'm not sure if I know what your talking about? 
You said you wanted us to continue our open 
relationship."

"Yes. I said you could still see Hank."

Faith cleared her mouth and wiped her lips and said, 
"Mark? I already talked with Hank about your fantasy. 
He doesn't mind at all!"

"Faith! I figured he wouldn't. It's just that I was 
wondering about something else."

"What?" Faith sighed. "If you're worried that Hank will 
be nervous or upset then you shouldn't be! He told me 
about his experiences with other couples in the past."

Mark was curious. "What did he tell you?"

"Mark! He told me about husbands' who loved watching 
him make love with their wives. He told me about one 
couple where the wife cuckolded her husband."

Mark nervously laughed. "It seems like he got 
experience while he was swinging?"

"Hank gave all that up. He didn't want to keep meeting 
different women all the time."

Mark found an opportunity and relied. "That's when he 
started seeing you?"

"I'm just saying that Hank wouldn't be surprised with 
any request."

Mark finished eating. "Faith? I just want you to know 
that I'm not planning anything with Rita. You never 
have to worry about losing me to her."

Faith was sipping her wine as she listened to that 
comment. She never responded to his statement but Mark 
knew she was thinking.

"So. What going to happen tomorrow evening?

"I thought I'd have dinner with Hank and maybe you 
could drive over to his place around nine and meet us 
there. Hank said you could stay as long as you wanted 
tomorrow night. If you get tired then you can use the 
guest room."

"So. Hank is doing this for my benefit?"

"Mark? Stop denying you were aroused the other night. 
It's perfectly fine! Hank said he understood if you 
were embarrassed."

"You told Hank about what happened?"

"Yes."

"Honey! Why are you telling him all our business?"

"Mark. This has to do with Hank so I felt he should 
know."

Faith reached out across the table to touch his hand. 
"Mark? I asked you that night if you wanted me to 
continue seeing Hank and you agreed. Don't you think he 
deserves to know what's going on?"

"I should too! Have you and Hank had any arguments 
recently that concern me?"

"Mark! We have spats. If I think its important and 
concerns, us then I'll tell you."

Mark was sitting on a bar stool the next day when Faith 
walked behind him and startled him. She ran her hands 
along his shoulders and worked her way down to his lap 
while she kissed his face and finally grabbed his cock 
and balls. He was hard.

"Would you like me to relieve a little of that 
pressure?"

Mark kissed her back as she kept rubbing his crotch. 
She kissed his neck saying. "I can take care of that 
while Rita is away!"

Faith took his hand and walked him into the living room 
and unbuckled his pants and let them fall to the floor. 
She tugged at his underwear and pushed him back onto 
the sofa. She kneeled onto the carpet and spread his 
legs and reached for his cock.

Faith stroked it while smiling at Mark and playfully 
said, "Since you insisting on not having sex with me 
any long then I'll have to resort to sucking on it for 
you!"

Mark appeared surprised and remembered what he said the 
other night. Mark felt her lips circle around his cock. 
Faith always took pride in knowing how to suck cock. 
She practiced on him when they were first married and 
always laughed at how good she became.

"Faith. It wasn't that I wasn't interested in screwing 
you!"

Faith made a loud sucking noise as she popped his cock 
out of her mouth and replied. "Honey. If you don't feel 
adequate then I understand."

Faith put his cock back into her mouth. Mark wondered 
if she was playing with his mind or really meant it. He 
couldn't concentrate. Mark started to get upset. Faith 
worked her tongue around his cock but he started going 
soft in her mouth. He'd never done that before

Faith was staring up at him as she tried to keep him 
hard then stopped and lifted up and held his face. 
"Honey? What's wrong?"

"I'm not sure."

Faith didn't give up as she played with his cock with 
her hand and starred into his eyes. "Honey. Try to 
imagine we're already at Hank's house and your watching 
Hank screwing, me. Close your eyes and try to picture 
how it arouses you to watch us."

Faith kept working on him as he started getting hard 
again. "That's it. Picture it in your mind how you 
enjoy watching him kiss my breasts."

Faith kept stroking Mark as he got harder. "Can you see 
how Hank's cock has my pussy spread and his balls are 
slapping against my ass while we screw?"

Mark kept his eyes closed as he felt her mouth back on 
his cock. Faith expertly used her tongue and brought 
him to climax within several minutes. Mark groaned loud 
and intensely as she licked and cleaned his cock with 
her mouth and smiled as she lifted herself and gently 
kissed his nose as he was catching his breath.

Mark put his pants back on and followed Faith out into 
the kitchen where she was drinking orange juice to wash 
down his sperm. Mark rubbed her firm round ass as she 
sipped her drink. She put the empty glass down on the 
counter and wrapped her arms around his neck as they 
kissed.

"See? I know how to get you hard!"

Mark rubbed her ass and squeezed her tiny waist. "Do 
you still love me?"

"Yes. Mark! I love you very much."

Mark starring at her beautiful eyes. "Your still in 
love with Hank too?"

Faith sighed. "I know it's hard to accept what I said 
to you. I never in my wildest dreams thought I'd be in 
love with two men."

Mark still held her waist as she kissed him again. 
"Faith. I was wondering? How are you going to manage 
two relationships?"

Faith giggled and half laughed as she touched his nose 
with the tip of her fingernail. "You manage fairly well 
with two?"

Faith kissed him once more. "Honey. I have to start 
getting ready. I'm just going to wear something casual 
and change at Hank's!"

Faith kissed Mark before driving over to Hank's. "I'll 
see you later!"

Mark arrived at Hank's place on time. Mark knocked on 
the front door and heard the familiar footsteps of high 
heeled shoes across ceramic tiles. Faith opened the 
door smiling. She looked hot!

She wore a white dress which looked like it was made 
out of a stretch material. It barely covered her ass 
but revealed her long shapely legs with the white heels

The dress had a plunging neckline that exposed most of 
her boobs. Faith kissed Mark and walked him into the 
kitchen and got him a drink. Hank had a bar so they sat 
on stools. 

Faith moved her hand to her husband's lap and stroked 
his thigh as she starred at him intensely 

"Honey. Hank should be out any moment."

Hank did walk out a few seconds later dressed casually 
Mark turned and they shook hands. Hank laid his hand on 
Faith's shoulder.

"Mark. It's good to see you again. It's been awhile, 
hasn't it?"

Mark smiled. "Yeah. It's been a few months, actually!"

Hank squeezed Faith's shoulder. "Baby. I have a couple 
bottles of fine wine chilling. Would you open one of 
those bottles for us?"

Faith stood as Hank gave her a gentle kiss on the lips 
as she retrieved the bottle. 

"Mark? I understand you and Faith have had a long 
discussion these past couple days concerning the 
development of our relationship?"

"Yes. We had quite a discussion the other night."

"Mark, I don't think anyone is at fault here. Faith 
told me how understanding you've been considering the 
situation."

Mark just sat nervously waiting and hoping Faith would 
return. 

"I wanted to let you know that none of this was 
planned. Faith assumed your relationship had developed 
seriously these past few months with Rita. In fact, we 
were expecting to hear about you filing for divorce 
soon."

Mark nervously laughed. Faith walked around the bar 
with the bottle and glasses in her hands. Mark helped 
by taking a couple glasses as Hank took the bottle. 
Faith sat down on the opposite side of Hank as he 
poured the wine.

"Drink up, Mark! I picked this up on our last trip to 
New York."

Mark held the glass to his lips and that's when he 
noticed Faith had taken her wedding rings off again. He 
swallowed the wine thinking how she took off the only 
symbolic item that represented their marriage. Mark 
remembered what Rita had said but maybe it meant much 
more to Faith.

"Mark. I have to admit that having you here today for 
the reason Faith mentioned sort of taken me for a loop. 
Are you sure your going to be comfortable with this?"

Mark felt very uncomfortable as he tried to answer. 
"Um. Yeah. I think that's a very good question."

Faith cut in. "I only suggested the idea because Mark 
was quite aroused with the subject."

Faith put her hand on Hank's knee as she leaned forward 
so she could stare at him in the eyes as she continued. 
"Honey? You've told me so many stories about your past 
experiences with white men."

She glanced at Mark while holding that pose with her 
hand on Hank's knee. "Mark? Hank had seen it all!" She 
glanced back at Hank. "You remember telling me about 
the husband who liked to hold his wife's breasts while 
you screwed her doggie style?"

Hank laughed and looked at Mark. "Her husband liked to 
feel her body shudder every time I shoved inside her. 
He'd crawl down between her legs after I cum inside her 
pussy and she'd sit back on his face and he'd just lap 
it up and want to do it again."

Mark grinned as he sipped the wine. 

Faith had her hands locked around Hank's arm now as she 
asked him about another couple. "Tell Mark about the 
husband who wore that little thing in his dick. What 
did you call it?"

Hank smiled as he recalled the couple that Faith, had 
mentioned. He looked at Faith first to clarify what it 
was then back to Mark.

"That was a chastity tube, Baby. Well. Mark. This 
couple had been into D's and such and the wife already 
kept her husband locked in one of these metal tubes. It 
had a bend so he couldn't get an erection and locked 
around his balls so there wasn't anyway he was going to 
get that thing off his penis."

Mark sat nervously listening and took another sip of 
the wine. 

"His wife would have him locked in that thing for 
weeks. Anyway. I'd come over and she would caress me 
and we would kiss and such and she would point out 
everything we were doing. He'd look frustrated as 
hell!"

Hank put his hand on Faith's knee at that point. "I 
thought she was mean but I found out later that he 
insisted on wearing it and insisted on having his wife, 
fuck other men, especially black men. Mark. I'd fuck 
her all night while that poor bastard lay on the bed 
next to us."

Mark asked. "Didn't she unlock him in the morning or 
let him cum?"

"Sometimes she would unlock him and let him jack 
himself off or let him fuck her." Hank broke out 
laughing.

"Mark. I'd fuck her all night long two or three times a 
week for several months. I have to tell you that seeing 
the expression on her husband's face when he put his 
small dick inside her was to die for! I know for a fact 
that he could hardly touch the sides when I got 
through!"

Mark quickly starred at Faith but she tilted her head 
down to face the floor.

Mark was still glancing at Faith as she kept her face 
in the opposite direction as she tilted the glass to 
her face and took a sip. Mark noticed that she was 
holding Hank's hand now. Their fingers were interlocked 
tightly together as if she were holding on for security 
reasons. 

"Whatever happen to that couple?"

"Their oldest son came back from the service and they 
couldn't play anymore. They moved away soon after and 
we all moved on."

Mark took another look at their hands locked together 
and decided to get a little bold. "Hank? Faith and I 
have discussed many things recently. I have to be very 
honest with you. I don't think I'd want to wear one of 
those tubes."

Hank laughed as Faith cut in and replied. "Mark. Hank 
has a lot of experience with situations where white 
husbands' like to participate. We don't really have any 
idea what might arouse you unless we experiment."

Hank interrupted "Mark. What do you say we get 
comfortable in the media room?" 

Hank stood while still holding Faith's hand. Mark saw 
her starring in Hank's eyes as he grabbed his wine. 
Hank finally let go of her hand and walked ahead while 
Faith put her arm around Mark as they followed Hank 
into the other room. 

"Honey? If you're too uncomfortable with this then we 
can stop?"

Mark had his arm around her and squeezed her tight as 
they stopped for a second. Mark thought for a moment 
then said, "Why don't you just pretend I'm not here and 
I'll sit and watch from a distance?"

Faith rubbed her hand along his back. They started to 
walk again and found Hank setting up the plasma 
television. He turned and saw them coming in and said, 
"Mark? I'm putting a little ice breaker on for us to 
get warmed up. Take a seat and make yourself 
comfortable."

Faith started to sit in the middle of the white sofa 
and tried to pull Mark down next to her but he tugged 
back and silently expressed his concern about sitting 
next to her. He didn't want Hank to hear him so he 
turned to look back at Hank and saw that he putting a 
DVD in the player and turned toward Faith only to see 
her patting the cushion again.

He reluctantly sat next to her as she put her arm on 
his shoulder and lap as they waited for Hank.

Hank turned and laughed as he noticed Mark sitting 
right next to Faith. He sat down on the other side of 
her and clicked the play button.

Hank had put on an interracial movie. It was a blonde 
and a black guy. Mark kept glancing at Faith every so 
often and see their hands touching or Hank would be 
rubbing her leg.

Hank made one particular move where he hiked up the hem 
of Faith's dress and was rubbing her thigh. Hank must 
have touched a sensitive area because Mark felt Faith 
squeezed his hand slightly. During the next few 
minutes, Hank moved his hand from her thigh to between 
her legs then up to her boobs. They even kissed lightly 
a couple times. 

Hank finally whispered into Faith's ear after about 
thirty minutes and Mark saw her shack her head. Hank 
stood and walked out of the room and Faith leaned over 
and told Mark. "Follow me into the bedroom."

Faith took his hand and when they reached the dark 
hallway she embraced him as they kissed. She took his 
hand again and entered the room. Hank was waiting on 
the other side of the bed and put his arm out to her to 
her and once she was wrapped in his arms as he began 
lifting her dress over her head. He pawed his way 
across her curved body and began kissing around her 
neck and shoulders. 

Hank moved his hand over her pussy and inserted a 
finger. It was wet and she was ready. Faith crawled 
onto the bed as Hank followed. They kissed passionately 
as Mark watched. They forgot he was there! Hands were 
moving. Legs were being positioned.

Mark watched as Hank mounted her. Faith raised and 
pulled back her legs for him. Her body tightened as 
Hank slipped inside. Hank began humping and moving 
steady. Faith's hands were torching his head. Her hands 
caressed his face and chin as she leaned forward to 
kiss his lips. Her body trembled as she came.

Hank's body was moving faster as the wet sounds filled 
the room. His cock sliced inside her tight pussy like 
it was butter. Faith's pussy was still tight for him 
but not for Mark. Mark could see it stretching as Hank 
hammered into her. 

Hank was going to cum. He grunted as his thighs slapped 
into her ass. She moaned telling him to cum. Hank's 
body forced its way into Faith a few more times until 
he rammed it in deep and shot the seed of life inside 
her womb. 

They kissed as Faith rubbed her fingers across his 
back. She lightly dug her nails into his skin as they 
kept kissing. Mark stood near the end of the bed with 
his eyes on Hank's cock. It was still hard and coated 
with sperm. Mark saw him start to move again but he 
stopped so he could turn Faith over onto her stomach.

Mark saw it. It was a puddle of sperm beginning to 
escape past her pussy lips but not for long. Hank 
guided his thick cock back into her slight and pushed 
forward. His hands were on her ass while her face was 
pushed down into the pillow. Hank began shoving into 
her and making her ass slap against his legs.

Faith's long blonde hair was flowing across the bed as 
Hank screwed her hard and fast and deep. The room was 
filled with the sound of her wet slushy, pussy being 
rammed and the moans that escaped from her mouth 
muffled by the pillow.

Within minutes, Hank was shooting another thick load 
into Faith's pussy. Hank collapsed along the side of 
Faith and laid there until he caught his breath and 
lifted one of her legs and inserted his cock back into 
her well-stretched pussy. 

There were cum stains covering the bed as Hank screwed 
Faith again. Her pussy was red and looked sore but Hank 
kept shoving his cock inside her pussy until he came a 
third time. Mark leant back against the wall watching 
and waiting until someone would remember he was still 
there.

Faith finally opened her eyes and just starred at Mark 
as Hank played with her tits. Faith's back was facing 
Hank and cum leaked out of her pussy and down onto the 
bed. Hank kissed her shoulder and smacked her ass 
before getting up and going to the bathroom.

Faith wiggled her finger at Mark who walked near the 
edge of the bed as she held out her arm. Mark leaned 
down as she kissed his lips. She took his hand and 
guided it toward her wet gaping pussy lips. Mark felt 
the wetness and felt Hank's cum as it leaked out 
between her pussy lips. She felt soft but used and very 
hot.

Mark heard Hank coming back and moved away from the 
bed. Hank didn't saw a word as he got back into bed and 
laid down next to Faith. She turned around and put her 
leg on top of his as he hugged her. Mark heard them 
kissing as Hank stroked her long blonde hair.

Mark turned around and walked out of the room. Whatever 
they planned sure wasn't including him. He was their as 
only a witness. He'd thought he'd be asked to join in 
some way. It wasn't what he had expected. 

Mark let himself out and drove home wondering how long 
it would take before they knew he was gone. 

Faith laid with her face nestled next to Hanks as he 
played with her round ass. She reached down between 
them and grabbed hold of his cock and giggled. "I can't 
believe you're hard again?"
 
Hank gave her a deep passionate kiss as his tongue 
entered her mouth. He felt her tongue moving in gentle 
harmony with his. Faith broke the kiss and whispered 
extremely low in Hank's ear. "Mark's been very quite. 
Are you sure he's still watching us?"

Hank gave her another kiss before he replied in a low 
whisper. "Don't worry about your husband and come up 
here and sit on my cock."

Faith kissed him back then said, "Fine! Fuck me!"

Faith quickly got up on her knees smiling as she waited 
for Hank to position himself in the center of the bed 
before having her climb on top. Faith straddled his 
legs and reached down where his cock touched her belly 
and circled her little fingers around it.

She starred deep into his eyes as she lifted her leg 
and ass and rubbed the big head next to her slit. Hank 
reached out and touched one of her breasts as she 
inserted the head into her slit and applied pressure. 
She felt it pop inside and let out a gasp, "God! 
Tight!"

Faith worked her little body around as the big cock 
slowly slid inside her pussy. Hank could never get the 
entire length inside her pussy but he felt the head 
hitting her cervix as she adjusted her body and began 
to rock above his legs. 

Faith leaned forward letting her big tits dangle down 
in his face and watched how he stretched his face out 
to suck them. She moved back slightly every time he 
tried to suck a nipple and giggled. Faith repeated this 
a couple times until she let him have one and moaned 
when she felt his tongue circling her nipple.

Hank put the tip between his teeth and bit her gently 
making her body tense. "Ouch!"

He thought it was funny and repeated the same thing to 
the other nipple making her yelp. "I'm going to bit you 
back!"

Hank just laughed as he held her nice round ass and 
moved her above his body. He starred into her eyes as 
she moved up and down letting her tits swing and flexed 
her pussy muscles around his cock.

"Mm... Tight!"

Faith kept working the muscles and watched the 
expression on his face. Hank raised his hands and 
squeezed her tits as her body moved and wiggled above 
him. He saw her close her eyes as he flexed his hips 
making his cock push harder against her cervix. Frank's 
cock seemed to expand as he watched the expression on 
her face as she tilted her head back letting her long 
blonde hair flow back until it touched his legs.

Hank moved his hands away from her tits and grabbed her 
hands and kept grinding his cock into her as she rode 
him with her eyes still closed and her head tiled back. 
Her hair tickled his legs but enhanced his arousal. She 
was absolutely gorgeous! She was a Goddess! 

Hank was at his height in arousal as his cock hit 
bottom. It felt so natural without the diaphragm. Hank 
knew it had slipped her mind that she had it removed. 
It hadn't slipped his mind as he shoved his cock as 
deep as physically possible inside her tight white 
pussy.

He'd thought about the three loads he's already planted 
and knew there was a possibility that she could already 
be pregnant. Hank loved this woman and wanted her for 
his own! He knew if she became pregnant with his baby 
it would end her marriage.

He tried to stay focused as he thought about Mark. Hank 
hadn't the slightest idea where he was at the moment 
but pictured him in his mind at the foot of the bed 
with his eyes focused on his big black cock.

Hank thought to himself. "That's right. Stand there and 
watch! If you want to come to my house and see me bang 
your wife, then watch! Maybe I'll spread her pussy lips 
so you can get a good look when I'm done! I'll let you 
lick it! Is that what arouses you? I'll let you lick 
her! Let's let it soak for a bit first!"

Hank watched as this beautiful blonde wiggled around 
above his big black cock. She finally leaned forward 
after several minutes as Hank started to fuck her 
faster and harder. He held her ass while watching her 
close her eyes. Her tits swayed and her hair flowed 
down across his arms as he pounded away at her tight 
little married pussy. 
 
Hank couldn't hold out any longer as he gritted his 
teeth and started to spew his load into her womb. He 
kept stroking his cock into Faith until every last drop 
had been spent. He caught his breath as he kept her 
positioned above his body. His cock kept his sperm from 
escaping.

Faith tried to wiggle free but Hank kept her sitting 
and impaled and pulled her beautiful blond head down to 
his face and whispered to her. "Stay seated on me! Your 
husband's probably thinking about eating your pussy 
now!"

Faith lifted her head enough to stare into his eyes as 
she wondered what he meant as he pulled her back down 
and whispered again. "They're all like that! He'll be 
taping you on the shoulder any second wanting to stick 
his face into your pussy and eat!"

Faith tried to keep from laughing as she exhaled with a 
slight laugh but Hank placed his hand over her mouth. 
Once he knew she would be quiet, he released his hand 
from her mouth as she starred into his eyes. She 
lowered her mouth to his, where they remained locked in 
a kiss for almost a minute.

Faith whispered in his ear. "Nobody's taped me on the 
shoulder yet!"

Hank whispered back into her ear. "I'll keep it hot for 
him!"

Faith replied in a loud whisper this time. "Your bad!"

Hank pulled her back down and locked his lips to hers. 
They continued to kiss and stare at each other as Hank 
played with her hair. Faith starred at the clock on the 
night stand. They were laying there for thirty minutes. 

Faith straightened herself until she was sitting 
straight and looked around the room. "Mark?"

Faith looked down at Hank who raised his head to look 
around. "I don't see him!"

Faith started to panic as she yelled out! "Mark? Are 
you out there?"

"Maybe Mark got tired and fell asleep in the other 
room!"

"I better go and find out if he's alright!"

Faith raised herself and a large puddle of sperm 
escaped her pussy and landed on the blanket. She got up 
while a trail of sperm settled on her thigh as she 
walked out of the room looking for her husband.

Hank was wiping off when Faith returned to the bedroom. 
"Mark must have gone home! I found his overnight bag 
gone and the front door was unlocked!"

Hank tried to make a joke out of it. "Baby? Mark 
probably didn't want desert tonight. I'll scoop some of 
this off the bed and put it in the frig!"

Faith sighed. "Hank! That wasn't funny! You probably 
hurt his feelings when you told him about that other 
husband not being able to feel his wife's pussy after 
you got done!"

"Faith? I was telling the truth!"

"Yeah. You didn't have to make it sound like you were 
making fun of that man! Can you imagine how my husband 
felt?"

"Faith. I was only joking about that man! I didn't mean 
anything personal about your husband!"

Faith started to find her dress. She was angry and 
concerned about Mark "Hank. I shouldn't have told you 
what Mark said about you being so huge!"

"Darling? Calm down!

"I can't calm down right now! I'm too worried about 
Mark!"

Faith slipped into the tight fitting dress and grabbed 
the heels and slipped them on her feet Hank watched as 
she stood and grabbed her purse off the dresser.

"Faith? Your not going to drive home wearing that tiny 
little thing, are you?"

Faith just turned and walked toward the front door as 
Hank followed. She walked outside into the dark as Hank 
walked closely behind her. Hank was holding a towel 
around his waist. 

Faith got into the car and tried to start the engine. 
She made several attempts but the engine wouldn't 
start. She finally gave up and slammed the door and 
starred at Hank.

Hank tried to calm her down. "Faith. Come back into the 
house and I'll call a service truck out here in the 
morning."

Faith felt disappointed as she walked slowly back into 
the condo. She tossed her purse on the sofa and tried 
calling Mark on his phone but he wouldn't pick up.

"Faith. Mark is fine! He probably stopped off at a bar 
or something. Come back to bed and we'll get that car 
fixed the first thing in the morning."

Faith was still angry and worried. She'd tried calling 
Mark several times but to no avail. She took a quick 
shower before getting into bed but couldn't sleep. She 
dosed off several times and finally fell asleep late. 
She woke up at six and Hank was already up.

A few seconds later he walked into the bedroom and 
smiled. "They just got your car started! It wasn't 
anything serious, just a loose wire."

Faith started to get out of bed and that's when she 
remembered about not having the diaphragm 

Inside. Her pussy gaped open and was wet to the touch 
when she inserted a finger.

"Damn it! Hank!"

Faith ran into the bathroom and took one of her 
portable douches out of the drawer. Faith cleaned 
herself out the best she could and got dressed in 
shorts and a top.

Hank was waiting for her in the front room as she was 
getting ready to leave. "Hank? You knew I wasn't 
wearing that diaphragm last night!"

"Baby? Don't be so upset with me! I thought you wanted 
it to happen otherwise you would have told me not to 
cum inside you!"

Faith was angry and grabbed her purse. She glanced back 
at Hank before shutting the door. "I'll call you 
later!"


Chapter 6
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The phone had been ringing several times off and on for 
the past hour. Mark looked at the clock again and saw 
that it was after noon. He had a few drinks before 
going t bed last night around three in the morning.

He slowly got out of bed and used the bathroom and 
started the coffee pot and checked the phone. The 
message light was flashing and there were several 
messages from Faith wanting to know if he was there and 
if he were all right. 

Mark poured his coffee and listened to the phone ring 
again. He sat and read the paper until it was after 
two. Mark heard the front door open. He put the paper 
down on the table and turned to see Faith walking 
toward him with a worried expression on her face.

"Honey? Why did you leave last night? I was worried 
sick about you!"

She glanced at the phone and still saw the message 
light flashing. She leaned down and began hugging and 
kissing his face. Mark just sat there and waited until 
she stopped and just starred at her.

"Mark? Are you OK?"

Mark shook his head and just said, "Yeah. I'm fine. A 
little tired but I'm fine!"

"Why didn't you call me?"

"I hadn't had my coffee yet. I figured I wouldn't call 
and disturb you with Hank."

Faith laid her hands on his shoulders as he drank his 
coffee. "Honey. I got up looking for you to join in 
last night but you were gone. I thought you wanted to 
stay and watch."

Mark took another sip and replied. "I was there. I 
watched Hank cum I think three times. I saw you cum 
twice and watched Hank, fuck you on your back and on 
your side and oh yeah! Doggie style too!"

Faith walked over to the coffee pot and poured herself 
a cup and stood starring at Mark as she drank the 
coffee.

"Didn't you get aroused watching?"

"Yeah."

"Mark? What is it? What's bothering you?"

"Faith! I'm fine really! You didn't have to come all 
the way back here just to see what's wrong or why I 
didn't stay. Everything is fine."

"I'll make you something to eat."

Faith spent the day at home catching up on house work. 
Mark worked on catching up on his work. Mark was laying 
in bed when Faith walked in from taking her shower.

Faith dried her hair and climbed into bed still naked 
and cuddled next to Mark and gave him a kiss. He was 
reading but closed the book and put it on the night 
stand while Faith rubbed his leg. 

"Mark? Why don't you slip off your pajamas?"

Mark gave her a weird stare as she squeezed his thigh. 
"Come on, Honey. Surely you really didn't mean it when 
you said you never wanted to have sex with me did you?"

Mark slipped the pajama bottoms down his legs and put 
them on the floor while Faith cuddled next to him and 
put her arm around his waist. Mark stroked her hair as 
she leaned her head against his chest. Faith moved her 
hand to caress his cock until he got hard then moved 
into position to straddle his legs.

Mark reached out and rubbed the palms of his hands 
across her tits as she held his cock near her pussy 
slit and started to move the head back and forth until 
it slipped inside. Faith began moving up and down while 
she kissed Mark's forehead. 

Faith moved her hips in a rotating fashion while she 
starred into his eyes. Mark held her waist and leaned 
forward to kiss her tits as she moaned as he flicked 
his tongue out at each nipple.

Faith pushed her chest out to feed her tits to his 
mouth. Faith's body was moving like a well-trained 
belly dancer as she rode her husband's cock. Mark 
couldn't last much longer as Faith worked every muscle 
in her pussy to squeeze and tease Mark's cock.

Mark wanted to cum while on top and flipped his wife 
over onto her back. Faith wrapped her arms and legs 
around Mark as he continued to fuck her. Mark kissed 
her face and moved his and rocked his hips as Faith 
hugged his back as tight as she could.

Mark felt he was going to cum and started to fuck her 
faster until he blasted his cum deep inside his wife's 
pussy as Faith locked her legs behind his things. Faith 
kissed Mark's face and neck then lowered her hands to 
his back.

"Honey? Lick my pussy and make me cum!"

Mark didn't have to be told twice as he slid down and 
kissed her belly then her thighs. He back up slightly 
and lifted her legs and dipped his tongue into her wet 
pussy slit. Faith moaned as she felt his tongue touch 
her clit and rocked her hips as Mark worked his tongue 
inside her wet pussy.

"That's it! Eat it! Lick it clean for me, Baby!"

Mark brought her to two orgasms as he stretched his 
tongue inside her pussy trying to get every last drop 
of his cum he deposited inside of Faith's pussy a few 
minutes ago. Mark was stretching his legs and holding 
her legs high in the air as Faith came a third time 
only much louder and longer and intense then the 
previous two. 

Mark finished and worked his way back up to her face 
with kisses. Faith was extremely aroused having Mark 
eat his own cum from her pussy. She was thinking back 
to the night before when Mark watched her with Hank. 
This is what she really wanted, Mark to do. She wanted 
him to eat Hank's cum from her pussy.

"Honey? That was so good. Is that what you wanted? Did 
you want to lick my pussy last night after Hank was 
finished?"

Mark was too embarrassed to say but he shook his head 
in agreement to her statement. Faith kissed his face 
and neck and held him tight as she rubbed her hands 
along his back.

"Honey? I'm sorry I ignored you when I was with Hank. I 
should have had you next to me in bed so you'd be 
ready."

Mark kissed her face and starred into her eyes as she 
kissed him on the lips. She ran her hand along his face 
and kissed his nose. "Honey? I loved the way you made 
me cum with your tongue!"

Faith kissed him again and shut off the light. 

She snuggled next to Mark feeling his hand rub her 
thigh. She couldn't help but think about how aroused 
she became when Mark was licking his own cum from her 
pussy. It could have been Hank's cum he was eating and 
that's what aroused her so much tonight.

Faith had Hank on her mind the next day. She was pissed 
at him for not pulling out when he came. She called and 
left a message on his phone that she'd stop by that 
afternoon to pick up her wedding rings. Faith wanted to 
make it a quick stop, nothing romantic. She didn't feel 
that Hank deserved any affection after what he did the 
other night.

Faith was so mad at Hank that day that she wanted to 
end their relationship. She remembered how her feelings 
deceived her that morning when she was leaving and told 
him she'd call. 

Faith unlocked the front door and let herself in. She 
put her purse down and saw a note on the kitchen 
counter. It was from Hank telling her she could find 
her rings in the bathroom. Faith walked into the 
bathroom and saw the rings sitting on the counter and 
slipped them on her finger. She fluffed her hair while 
looking into the mirror before walking back into the 
bedroom.

Hank was standing practically naked with a bottle of 
wine I his hand and two glasses. The only thing he was 
wearing was a white thong.

"Hey, Baby!"

Faith was starring at him but a moment later she shook 
her head and started walking toward the door.

"Faith? I thought we'd have a little drink together 
before you run off."

"Hank. I have to leave. I promised Mark I'd be home to 
fix dinner today."

Hank walked in front of the door to stop her. "Baby. 
You have time, just stay and have a quick glass of wine 
with me."

Faith sighed. She closed her eyes for a moment and 
turned around while Hank put the glasses down on a 
table and poured the wine. He gave her the glass and 
leaned over and gently kissed her lips.

"Baby. I'm sorry about the other night. The last thing 
I want to do is lose you over something stupid."

"Hank? I've been doing a lot of thinking these past 
couple days. I don't know if we should continue seeing 
each other right now."

Hank put the glass on the table and held her shoulders. 
"Faith? How many times have you told me how much our 
relationship meant to you and how much I arouse you 
when we make love? Do you remember the night you told 
me how I stimulate and arouse you more then any other 
man ever had?"

Faith held the glass but just starred at his chest. 
Hank took his hand and raised her chin so she was 
starring into his eyes. "Faith. I love you and you know 
how much you mean to me and my life. I never met a 
woman like you that gives so much as you. I don't want 
our relationship to end like this."

Hank leaned down and kissed her softly and passionate. 
He moved his had away from her chin once their lips 
were locked and held one hand on her shoulder while he 
unbuttoned the sweater she was wearing until every 
button was loose.

Faith's black bra was fully exposed as she kissed him 
back and put a hand behind his head as their tongues 
mingled. He took the glass out of her other hand and 
put it on the table. He went back kissing her again as 
she wrapped her arms around his back. 

Hank managed to unbutton her skirt and let it fall to 
the floor as she reached out and touched his cock 
through the thin material of the thong. Faith was 
breathing hard into his mouth as they kissed and he 
unhooked her bra allowing her breasts to spring free. 
He lowered his face and sucked a nipple into his mouth 
as she held his head close to her chest. 

Hank tugged on her panties while she helped and let 
them fall to the floor as she tugged at the thong. Hank 
put the palm of his hand against her pussy and inserted 
a finger and found her extremely wet and ready. He 
backed her to the bed until she fell and climbed on top 
and started to kiss her again. 

Faith wanted him inside her and reached down between 
her legs and positioned his cock to the entrance of her 
pussy. Hank wasn't ready. He teased her with the head 
while Faith moved her hips and legs trying to get him 
to put it inside. 

"Hank? Don't tease me. Put it in!"

Hank kissed her face and neck and gently kissed her 
lips as she breathed and whispered into his open mouth. 
"Please. Put it inside me."

Hank kept kissing her and moving his hips as he felt 
her pushing her pussy up against his crotch. She held 
his arms and was digging her nails into his skin as she 
breathed hard and squirmed beneath him. 

Hank whispered. "Faith. Tell me what you want?"

Faith was breathing hard as she kept moving her hips 
and finally said, "Fuck me, Hank. I want you to fuck me 
now!"

Hank pushed forward until the head popped inside. 
Faith's body tightened as she dug her nails into his 
back. Her legs lifted as Hank began to slowly fuck her. 
Hank kept it slow and steady as her breathing became 
more labored. Hank kept up the slow steady pace until 
Faith had her first orgasm.

Faith was faintly moaning and making sounds like an 
injured kitten. Hank never increased his pace, he 
screwed her with long even strokes and hesitated every 
other stroke to keep her stimulated and aroused and 
wanting more.

Faith kissed his chin then his neck. Her toes were 
curled as Hank plunged deep inside her and held himself 
still for a moment. He watched her face and felt her 
body trying to squirm and get him to move which he 
finally did. 

Hank repeated his strokes and hesitated several times 
before finally increasing his pace just slightly as she 
breathed harder and held onto his arms tight. Hank kept 
this rhythm until Faith came again.

He kissed her neck as she started to relax and slowed 
the pace again until she recovered from her second 
orgasm. Hank's body began to shake as his arousal built 
up to a point where he wanted to cum. Hank wanted to 
cum inside Faith again. H e wanted to cum so deep that 
it would insure a better possibility of pregnancy. 

Hank wanted this woman and didn't want to lose her. Her 
pregnancy would insure and practically seal the deal. 
Mark wouldn't want her pregnant with another man's 
child, would he?

Hank had every symptom, which he was going to cum at 
any moment and Faith knew those signs all too well as 
she felt his cock expanding inside her tight pussy.

Faith whispered. "Hank. Pull out, OK?"

Hank kissed her lips and starred down into her eyes as 
she looked back. He kept kissing her gently as he tried 
to hold back from spewing his load. He could feel his 
balls tighten as he kept starring into her eyes and 
whispered. "You're my girl, Baby. You want me to pull 
out?"

"Yes."

Hank kept kissing as he whispered. "It feels so very 
tight inside you. Faith? Do you feel the head inside 
you? Tell me, Baby? You love to feel that big black 
cock inside you, don't you?"

"Yes. So good!"

Hank kept kissing and licked her ear making her groan 
and started another orgasm as he let loose inside her 
pussy. Faith grunted and tightened as she felt the 
first hot jet of his sperm shooting inside her. Hank 
rammed deep inside her again unleashing the last 
remaining spurts as deep as he could as Faith labored 
to catch her breath.

Hank withdrew only to ram it back inside as deep as he 
could while Faith still tried to catch her breath. Her 
body went lax as she held onto his arms with a less 
stronger grip. Hank kept moving inside her knowing for 
sure that he was putting every effort into making her 
become pregnant.

"Hank? I have to get up! Please."

Hank was kissing her face and neck and moving one of 
his hands along her breasts as he whispered. "It's OK. 
Lay here with me and enjoy the moment. I want to spend 
time with you before you leave."

Hank?"

Hank kept kissing her until she accepted his kisses and 
they were soon locked together again as Hank stroked 
her hair. Hank looked into her eyes. "I love you, 
Baby."

Faith was reluctant to reply. Hank kept stroking her 
cheek with his hand as he kept starring into her eyes 
waiting for a reply. "Hank? You know how I feel about 
you."

Hank replied. "Yes. But it's nice to hear it once in 
awhile."

Faith looked at the clock. "Hank, I'm running late and 
have to go. I barely have enough time to clean up."

Faith stood while Hank picked her panties off the floor 
and held them out for her to put on. She shook her 
head. "Hank. I have to clean up!"

Hank grabbed her wrist as she started to walk toward 
the bathroom. He kissed her passionately and held the 
panties next to her belly. "Put these on for me."

Faith starred at Hank pleadingly to allow her to clean 
up. He held her hand and used his charm and power on 
her until she finally slipped on the panties. Hank 
watched as she quickly buttoned her sweater and 
adjusted her skirt.

Hank walked her to the car where they embraced and 
kissed. He opened the door for her and watched as she 
drove around the corner and out of sight.

Faith took the pan off the stove and placed it on the 
counter. She had hurried since she returned home from 
Hank's place and only stopped long enough to kiss her 
husband when he got home. She was still wearing the 
clothes she wore at Hank's including her cum soaked 
panties.

She prepared Mark's dinner as she kept her mind off the 
consequences that could occur leaving Hank's cum inside 
her. Mark walked back out into the kitchen and gave her 
a big hug. He noticed she was wearing the rings and 
starred into her eyes. He could smell the aroma of 
Hank's cologne.

He wasn't stupid. He knew Faith had a quickie while she 
picked up her rings. He wasn't angry. He was aroused. 
Mark took her hand and lead her away from the kitchen.

"Mark? I have everything ready! Our dinner will get 
cold!"

Mark held her hand all the way into the bedroom and 
started to unbutton the sweater that Hank took off just 
a couple hours ago. Mark unhooked her bra letting it 
fall to the floor followed by her skirt and gently 
backed Faith to the bed and helped her lay back while 
he slipped off her panties.

Mark quickly took off his shirt and pants and lowered 
his underwear and kicked them off and laid down on the 
bed between Faith's legs which he lifted and spread. He 
lowered his face between her thighs. He was right! She 
smelled of having sex with Hank.

Mark kissed her pussy mound and stuck his tongue out 
and licked her slit. Mark then dipped his tongue 
further inside and started to lick and eat her pussy. 
Mark began slurping while Faith helped lift her legs 
and laid her head back on the pillow and close her 
eyes. 

Mark's tongue felt good and soothing. She was still 
sore from Hank's big cock. Mark was licking and eating 
her like a wild man would be who was starving. She 
lifted her head and saw his nose buried between the 
crack of her pussy mound.
 
Faith was aroused. She knew Mark was eating Hank's cum 
out of her pussy and knew it. It was just like Hank 
told her about certain men. Mark got aroused more then 
she had thought.

Mark licked her pussy for a few more minutes and 
climbed between her legs and stuck his dick into her. 
Faith was sore but Mark wasn't anywhere as large as 
Hank. She could handle him, OK.

Faith starred into Mark's eyes and he pounded her 
pussy. She thought about coming but after having cum 
three times with Hank just a couple hours ago made her 
a little numb and tired. Mark was driving into her hard 
as she held her legs back for him. Faith closed her 
eyes and imagined Mark's dick screwing her where Hank 
had just been. 

Faith's body started to tremble. She groaned as she had 
a mild orgasm. She was just too exhausted for anything 
intense. Mark grunted and shoot his cum inside her. 
Faith felt the spurts filling her pussy and mingling 
with Hank's

Faith was rubbing his shoulder. "That's it, Honey."

Mark laid down next to her as he caught his breath. 
Faith rubbed her hands over her eyes as she laid flat 
on the bed. 

"Faith? Did you ever tell Hank your getting a birth 
control shot every three months?"

Faith giggled. "No. I thought it would be fun keeping 
him on the edge for a while!"

Mark laughed. "Do you think he's tried to knock you 
up?"

Faith laughed harder. "Yes. He even suggested I leave 
his cum inside me when I drove home! I told you he 
would!"

Mark snuggled next to his wife's breasts. 

"Good night, Faith!"

"Good night, Darling!" 


Chapter 7
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It was Saturday morning and Mark had gone out to show 
houses to one of his clients. Faith pulled coffee cups 
out of the cabinet and put them down on the table. 

Rita smiled at her as Faith poured the coffee. "Honey? 
How did you and Mark become involved in your open 
marriage?"

Faith laughed as she sat down at the kitchen table next 
to Rita. "Oh. I guess it was a little boredom after 
being married for so many years."

Rita sipped her coffee then replied with a smirk. 
"Well. Dan and I haven't made it that far yet. I think 
he wanted to lay this little blonde on our honeymoon. I 
just can't stop him from wanting to bed these young 
women."

"I think Mark is getting more out of this then I 
originally did. Mark loves to watch plus he has this 
fetish I haven't told you about."

"Oh really? What sort of fetish has Mark been hiding 
from me?"

Faith laughed. "I guess I shouldn't be telling on him 
like this, he'd kill me if he knew we were talking 
about him. The fact is, Mark loves to hear about my 
experiences with Hank."

"Does he like to watch?"

"Yeah but he gets embarrassed knowing that Hank is 
aware that he is watching. The other night when I came 
home, Mark asked me all about my date with Hank then 
started to undress me then sniffed around until he 
smelled Hank on my body." 

Rita laughed as she took a bit out of a cookie and 
sipped her coffee. "Faith! You make your husband sound 
like such a pervert!"

"Oh. I didn't mean to make it sound that way at all. 
It's just that Mark hurriedly ripped my panties off 
while he kept asking me questions about Hank. Mark had 
his mouth buried in my pussy faster then you can say 
cheese when he knew I hadn't showered."

Rita laughed. "Dan's only concern is to dip his face 
into a hot pussy. He couldn't care less about knowing 
about one of my dates with another man."

Faith sipped her coffee then seriously starred at Rita. 
"You know, Rita. I've been spending too much time with 
Hank lately but Mark doesn't seem to mind. In fact, he 
has encouraged me to go with Hank on his trips to New 
York. I'm afraid we're moving apart too much and want 
to spend more time at home with him."

Rita stopped eating her cookie as she starred at Faith. 
"You've developed feelings for Hank over the past few 
months, haven't you?"

Faith had a worried expression on her face as she 
nodded her head in acknowledgment. "It's not that I 
don't love my husband or care about him. Hank has been 
very demanding lately and he'd like me to leave Mark 
and come live with him."

"Oh. I didn't know that."

"There are a lot of things you don't know about Hank. 
He told me a few weeks ago how much he loves me and 
wants me to have his baby. Rita! I lied to Hank when I 
said I was off birth control. He wants to have children 
soon and I feel really bad about deceiving him."

"Can't you just be honest with him?"

Faith sighed. "Rita. I didn't know this was going to be 
so complicated when I got involved with Hank. I figured 
I could just turn it off like a faucet anytime I 
pleased."

Rita just starred for a moment. "You're in love with 
Hank?"

Faith appeared rattled as she slid the cup across the 
table. "Rita. I'm in love with two men."

"Don't you think your husband should come first?"

"Yes. I'm afraid that if I tell Hank the truth that 
he'll want to stop seeing me."

"Does Mark know any of this?"

"I told Mark everything."

Rita walked across the kitchen floor as she sipped her 
coffee then turned and asked. "How does it feel having 
a black man with such a huge cock inside you and 
knowing that he could make you pregnant at any time if 
you desired? I get a rush just thinking about it!"

Faith stood and walked toward Rita and took hold of her 
arm near her elbow. "I take it that you never had a 
black man before?"

"No!"

Faith walked across the kitchen floor and opened a 
drawer and pulled out a photo album and brought it to 
the table and opened the first page to show Rita 
pictures of Hank in weight lifting competition. 

"Wow! I remember Hank having muscles but don't remember 
seeing him like this!"

"Hank has been competing for several years now."

Faith turned the pages as Rita stood gasping at Hank's 
muscular body in the photos'. Faith got to the end of 
the album and flipped the last page which showed Hank 
holding Faith in his arms like she was a small child. 
The photo was taken on a stage at a weight lifting 
contest and Rita noticed a trophy sitting on a small 
stand next to them.

"I take it that Hank must have won this competition?"

Faith smiled. "Yeah. I remember Hank telling me that I 
was a better trophy then the one they gave him that 
night. That's why he held me up for the camera that 
night!"

Rita starred at the photo of Faith. "You look fantastic 
in your bikini!"

"Yeah. Hank insisted that I change into it before they 
took the pictures. Say! Why don't we go for a swim this 
morning? It's so hot outside today. It'll give us a 
chance to cool off!"

"Oh. Faith. I'd love to but I don't have my suit with 
me."

Faith laughed. "Since when do we need bathing suits in 
my own back yard?"

The water was warm as Rita slowly walked down the steps 
into the pool. Faith was already splashing around in 
the deep end of the pool as Rita finally made her way 
down to her neck into the water and started to swim out 
near Faith.

Faith heard her cell phone ring on the patio table and 
reluctantly stepped back out of the pool to answer it. 
"Hi Honey!"

"Faith? Could I bother you to bring the Johnson folder 
out to the Brown's house?"

"Oh Mark! Do you need it right away?"

"Yeah Darling. I'm trying to close this sale and I need 
to check over a few things in the disclosure."

"Mark? It'll take me about forty-five minutes to get 
there."

Faith put the cell phone down on the table. "Rita? I'm 
going to have to leave for a couple hours. Why don't 
you stay here and cool off for a while until I get 
back?"

Rita smiled back. "I'll just relax while you're gone. 
If you need anything, just call me on my cell phone."

Faith was dressed and out the door within five minutes 
leaving Rita splashing around in the water. Rita was 
doing back strokes and starring up at the sky and 
gently moved toward the edge of the pool and closed her 
eyes for a few moments. Rita floated in the shallow end 
of the pool for several minutes until she finally 
opened her eyes and starred straight up for a second 
and thought she saw a figure standing at the edge of 
the pool.

Rita screamed when she turned and saw Hank standing 
along the edge taking off his shirt and laughing.

"Hank! How long have you been watching me?"

Hank laughed as he slipped out of his pants and started 
to walk down into the water. "Long enough!"

Hank kept walking toward Rita as she stood in the 
shallow end of the pool. Hank kept starring at her 
massive breasts as he finally reached her and wrapped 
his arms around her and pulled her to him and laid a 
big passionate kiss on her mouth.

"Hank! Faith is gone but she should be back in a couple 
hours."

Hank kissed Rita again only this time he slipped his 
tongue deep inside her mouth. Rita held onto his large 
shoulders and accepted his kiss but as soon as he 
lifted his mouth away she said, "Hank! Rita is my 
friend. I don't think we should be doing this."

Hank didn't answer her but only picked her up and 
carried her out of the pool and into the house where he 
laid her on the bed still dripping wet and climbed on 
top of her and began kissing her passionately again.

Their hands were roaming on each others' body's as Hank 
kept kissing Rita on the lips then finally began moving 
down to her neck then onto her breasts and took each 
nipple into his mouth and flickered his tongue out 
making them hard.

Rita was breathing hard as Hank spread open her thighs 
and reached down and began guiding his huge black cock 
toward her wet pussy as she lifted her legs for him.

Hank started to push forward until the large head 
popped inside causing Rita's body to tighten. She 
moaned and wrapped her arms around his should as he 
kissed her again as his cock began to slip deep inside 
her pussy. 

Rita wrapped her legs around his thighs as he began 
screwing her while they kissed. Rita was lifting her 
body to meet his thrusts into her as she kissed his 
face and neck and held onto his shoulders as tight as 
she could as Hank began screwing her faster.

Rita shouted out loud as she reached her first orgasm. 
Hank kept pounding away at her as he flipped her over 
on top of him letting her huge breasts dangle in front 
of his face as she rode his cock.

Rita's eyes starred intensely into Hank's eyes as she 
worked her ass around that big thick cock of his as 
Hank grabbed hold of her ass and moved her around on 
top of him.

Rita's body began to shack again as she reached another 
orgasm. Hank held her ass tightly as he shoved his 
thick black cock deep inside her until he blasted his 
load deep inside her belly as he held her body next to 
his huge legs.

Hank finished shooting his load inside her then flipped 
her around onto her back and began screwing her again. 
His cock never went soft and kept her pussy plugged 
shut with his first load of sperm deep inside her 
belly.

Hank kept ramming his cock into Rita, pushing his sperm 
deep inside her womb then let out another loud moan as 
he erupted deep inside her belly again sending another 
load of hot seed deep inside her womb.

Hank was still hard as he pulled his cock out of Rita 
and laid down next to her. Rita wasn't done yet as she 
lifted herself off the pillow and twisted around and 
took his slim coated cock deep inside her mouth and 
started to lick it clean.

Rita swished Hank's cock around her mouth then began to 
lower her face down until she took him all the way down 
her throat. Rita couldn't believe how hard Hank was 
after shooting two hot loads of seed inside her pussy. 

She kept lowering her head down until his cock entered 
her throat until Hank finally blasted his third load of 
hot seed down her throat as she sucked him clean.

Rita laid down on the bed and closed her eyes for a few 
seconds until she felt Hank rubbing his hand along her 
belly. 

"Rita. I want you to spend the night at my place this 
week."

Rita turned her head to stare at him. "What about 
Faith?"

"Let me take care of that!"

Rita stood a few minutes later with her body still 
dripping wet from the sweat of their love making. Hank 
got up from the other side and walked into the bathroom 
and waived his arm at her to follow him into the 
shower. 

Rita got into the shower stall with Hank as the cool 
water hit her back while Hank leaned over and kissed 
her on the lips. 

"Was this your first time with a black man?"

Rita smiled as she rubbed the wet cloth against his 
chest. "Yeah."

A few minutes later, they were drying off together as 
Hank kept starring at her huge breasts while she moved 
the towel around her body.

"You know I wanted to screw you when we met in Miami a 
few months ago, don't you?"

Rita just smiled at Hank knowing that she knew and 
wanted him then. "I better straighten up their room 
before Faith gets home!"

Rita walked into the bedroom and starred at the bed. It 
was a mess and still wet from their bodies getting out 
of the pool. Rita did her best to straighten the 
blankets but they were still wet as she turned on the 
fan hoping it would dry before Faith returned home and 
wondered what was going on.

Rita starred at Hank while he buttoned his shirt. Rita 
pulled on her thong then slipped into her shorts then 
put her hand on her belly and spoke out loud. "Hank was 
the first person back out near the pool retrieving his 
cloths while Rita dressed and starred out Oh my god!"

Hank just starred at Rita thinking she got a pain in 
her stomach but what she really remembered was that she 
wasn't taking any sort of birth control.

"What's the matter?"

"Uh, nothing."

Rita straightened the bed one more time before leaving 
the bedroom as Hank walked near behind her on the way 
out. Hank put his arms around her at the door and gave 
her another passionate kiss.

"How about Thursday night?"

"That sounds fine."

Hank kissed her again then starred into her eyes. "Are 
you sure your OK?"

"Yeah. I'm fine."

Hank finally pulled away from Rita and put his hand on 
the door knob. "I'll tell Faith you were here."

Hank turned around and smiled. "Tell her I couldn't 
stay long. I have an anointment to attend."

Rita watched as Hank walked out the door. She sighed as 
she put her hand on her belly again wondering if she 
should try and use a douche to clean out his seed. Rita 
walked as quickly as she could into the bedroom and 
starred at the bed again. It was still wet as she 
sighed and began searching around in the bathroom for a 
douche kit but couldn't find one and simply gave up.

END

(Thank you for reading my story. I have several more 
chapters on the way. I will post them on a weekly 
basis. This story is based on a real couple. If you 
would like to read my bio then visit my web site at 
www.karenkayonline.com.)

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