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Second Thoughts
by Flash of Stocking (xleglover@hotmail.com)

***

Mike is turned on by the thought of his pretty wife Jen 
with a black man. When Mike finds out Jen almost had 
sex with a well hung black man in college, he 
encourages her to follow her desires. When things 
appear to get serious between his wife and the other 
man, Mike begins to have second thoughts. (MF, reluc, 
voy, wife, stocking-fetish)

***

Chapter 1
---------

Jen slipped her hand inside her panties. She slightly 
parted her legs as her fingers reached her clit.

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

Jen flushed and pulled her hand from her panties. "I 
thought you were asleep?"

Mike laughed. "I was but I kept feeling your body tense 
each time you turned a page in that book." Mike turned 
onto his elbow and slipped his hand into his wife's 
lace panties and felt her wet pussy slit. She arched 
her hips against his hand as she turned and kissed his 
lips.

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

"It's about a white couple that moves to Africa. 
They're been married for twenty years and the wife has 
an affair with a black man."

Mike laughed. "What happens, the wife ends up loving 
big black cock?"

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

Mike lightly kissed his wife. "Okay, go on."

"Well, the couple is having some problems. I mean, they 
still love each other, but it's almost turned into a 
platonic relationship. The wife is frustrated by this, 
and gets seduced by the black man."

"What happens next? Does she fall in love with the 
black guy, and leave her husband?"

"No, it's much more complicated than that! The husband 
gets jealous, and tries to win his wife back by 
becoming a better husband and lover."

"Does it work out?"

Jen's face brightened. "Actually, it does! They learn a 
lot about themselves which improves their marriage. 
They even end up becoming friends with the black man. 
It's much more complicated. You really have to read the 
book." 

Mike rolled on top of his wife and kissed her. "So, are 
you planning on letting a black guy seduce you?"

Jen playfully pushed her hand against Mike's chest. 
"Hey, are you trying to tell me that we have a bad 
marriage?"

Mike paused. In fact, their sex life hadn't been so 
great lately. With their busy work schedules, they 
hadn't had sex in weeks. But he didn't want to get into 
that, so he said, "No, I'm just wondering why the book 
turned you on so much."

Jen shyly looked away from her husband. "I'm not sure."

Mike grinned knowingly. "I think I know. Remember last 
summer when I caught you staring at that black guy at 
the beach?"

Jen flushed. "I wasn't staring."

"Well, you were burning a hole through his swim suit!" 
Mike said, laughing.

"I was not!"

"You were too! It turned you on so much you practically 
raped me when we got back to the room."

"Well, I remember you were pretty horny too." She 
reached down between them and cupped her husband's 
dick, which was hard. "I think you'd like to see a 
black guy screw me," she teased.

"Maybe I would," Mike replied as threw off his briefs 
and positioned himself between his wife's legs. 
"Pretend like I'm a big black stud."

Jen giggled. "Yeah, fuck me with your big black cock," 
she playfully cooed.

Their lovemaking was more passionate than usual. As Jen 
neared her orgasm she clenched her eyes tightly closed. 
Mike imagined that she was probably fantasizing about 
what happened in the book, or maybe about the black guy 
from the beach.

Afterwards, Mike lay in the dark, thinking. Finally he 
asked, "That black guy really got you excited, didn't 
he?" But Jen didn't answer, she was already sleeping.

Jen left at daybreak the next morning for an early 
appointment. Mike showered and was drying off as he 
walked into the bedroom searching for clean underwear. 
He smiled when he saw the recent pictures of Jen on top 
of the dresser that were taken at their twentieth 
anniversary party.

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

Jen was 41 and their daughter had just turned 19, but 
Jen could easily pass as Lynne's older sister. In fact 
they played that trick last year on someone when they 
dropped Lynne off at college. 

Mike stared at his wife in the picture. He always had a 
hard time taking his eyes off her, she was so pretty. 
Jen's appearance had barely changed since they had met 
20 years ago. She still wore her blonde hair just past 
her shoulders, and took care of her body, working out 
on a daily basis. Mike put the photos down and opened 
the top drawer of Jen's dresser and smelled the aroma 
of her perfume.

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

Jen was a petite five-three. Mike loved her long slim 
legs that seemed to go on forever and ever. Her sexy 
thin ankles and tiny feet always drove him crazy. Jen 
hated it when he tried to play around and kiss her feet 
and ankles but it turned him on.

Mike thought about the night before. Jen was right, he 
did get aroused thinking of her with a well hung black 
man. He had always had that fantasy, but had never had 
the courage to come out and admit it to her.

Later that day on the way home from work, Mike stopped 
at a video store. He went into the adult section and 
picked out an X-rated movie about interracial sex. It 
took him awhile but he finally found one where the girl 
resembled Jen.

"I have a surprise for you," Mike said later that night 
after they had gotten into bed. Mike put the video into 
the VCR and then got back into bed and kissed his wife. 
Jen snuggled up next to Mike as the movie started. 

Mike wrapped his arm around Jen's shoulder, and she 
rested her hand on his thigh near his cock. The blonde 
came on the screen, and she was petite like Jen, with 
long slim legs and perky tits. She wore her blonde hair 
just like Jen, about shoulder length, and even her eyes 
were the same color as Jen's.

The movie didn't have much of a plot. The husband 
encouraged his wife, the blonde, to let a black guy 
pick her up. In the next scene the husband and wife 
were in a bar, and the pretty blonde wife was 
approached by one guy after another, almost all black. 
Then the married couple went to their hotel room 
accompanied by one of the black guys from the bar.

The black guy was wearing pants and a tee shirt and 
raised his arms to take off the tee shirt revealing his 
muscular chest. The guy took off his pants to reveal a 
huge thick black cock. Mike could feel Jen gasp as she 
watched the black man's cock get even bigger as the 
blonde began to stroke him.

"Jen, that guy's cock is huge!" Mike said as he 
carefully watched his wife's face for a reaction. Jen 
nodded but didn't say anything. She was intently 
watching what was happening on the TV. Mike saw that 
her breathing was getting heavier.

Mike slipped his hand inside Jen's panties as they 
watched the black man suck on the blonde's nipples. Jen 
parted her legs, but didn't take her eyes off the 
screen where the blonde wife kept stroking the black 
man's cock. He seemed to get even bigger, and the big 
head glistened with pre-cum. The blonde lowered her 
head and took the black cock in her mouth, and Mike saw 
Jen's lips slightly part, like she was imagining that 
she was sucking the black man's cock.

The blonde could only get the tip of the black man's 
cock in her mouth, he was so big. The man pulled away 
and then got between the blonde's legs. He pushed his 
cock into her, but it took a few minutes before he was 
all the way in. Then the black man started to furiously 
fuck the wife.

Jen pulled Mike towards her. "Honey, I want you to fuck 
me now. I want to feel you inside me."

Mike quickly got on his knees and positioned himself 
between Jen's legs and drove himself inside her wet 
pussy in one long push. Jen quickly wrapped her legs 
around her husband's ass feeling his stiff cock inside 
her.

"That's it, Mike. Fuck me hard. I want to feel you deep 
inside me."

"You're so wet. You got really excited watching that 
big black cock, didn't you?"

"Yes, it turned me on! Please fuck me hard."

Mike hadn't seen his wife so excited in years. He 
sensed she was close to cumming.

"Oh god Mike! Fuck me! Oh god... I'm cumming!"

Mike could feel Jen's pussy grasping his cock. She was 
tight the way he liked it and very skilled with using 
her pussy muscles. 

"That's it. Pretend I'm that black man inside you right 
now. Do you want me to cum inside you?"

"Oh god yes! You're so hard! You feel so good! I want 
you to shoot it! I want you to cum inside me."

Jen and Mike were still watching the movie. The black 
man was now taking long strokes, pulling almost out of 
the blonde wife, and then thrusting back into her.

"Man, he's big, isn't he, baby?"

"Oh god yes! He's huge!"

"Imagine it's him fucking you. Fucking you with his big 
black cock."

Mike could feel Jen's pussy tightening around him. 
Shit, she was going to cum again! She hadn't cum again 
so quickly in years. He was about to cum, too. Seeing 
his wife so turned on from the movie was so exciting.

Mike kept pounding into Jen's pussy as hard as he 
could, causing her to moan with each thrust until he 
finally hollered, "I'm going to cum!"

Jen tightened her legs around her husband as she felt 
the first blast of cum entering her pussy. It caused 
her to have an orgasm at the same time. Mike's body 
flexed a few more times into his wife, and then he 
turned over and lay down next to Jen. They were silent 
as they caught their breath.

"That really turned you on, didn't it?" Mike finally 
asked.

Jen blushed. "Well – a little."

Mike laughed. "Yeah, right. I haven't seen you so 
excited in years."

Jen playfully nudged an elbow into her husband's side. 
"What about you? I never knew my husband had such a 
kinky side, getting turned on watching a blonde with a 
black man."

Mike didn't answer for long moments as he considered 
what he should say. Finally, with a gleam in his eye, 
he said, "Well, not any blonde."

Jen looked at her husband questioningly. "What?"

Mike looked like a kid caught with his hand in the 
cookie jar. "You're right, I am kinky. I get turned on 
thinking about you getting fucked by a big dicked black 
man."

Jen's eyes grew wide. "You're kidding right?"

Mike pulled Jen's hand to his crotch. "What do you 
think?" he asked, smiling mischievously.

Jen couldn't believe it, Mike was already hard again. 
She couldn't remember the last time Mike had gotten 
excited again so soon after cumming. "Oh my god, you're 
serious," she said as she began to stroke her husband. 
One part of her was alarmed that she could have been 
married to this man for so long, and not know he had 
this fantasy. Another part of her was intrigued.

"So, what do you fantasize about? I mean, when you 
fantasize about me and a black man?"

"I think about you flirting with that black guy from 
the beach. You let him seduce you and then he takes you 
behind the rocks, and fucks you with his big cock."

"And what are you doing? Are you watching?"

"Oh yeah, I'm hiding behind the rocks. I watch as he 
pulls off your top and sucks on your tits. And then he 
makes you go down on him, and his cock gets even 
bigger. Then he rips off your bikini bottoms, and 
throws you onto the sand. He fucks you doggie style, 
and when he cums he shoots his cum inside you."

Jen was amazed at the story her husband was telling 
her. She was also amazed at his cock. It was harder 
than it had been for months, and literally throbbing in 
her hand. Mike's story was also making her hot. She 
straddled him and guided his cock inside her.

"Have you ever been fucked by a black man?" Mike asked. 
He knew Jen had had a few lovers before they met.

Jen shook her head. "But in college, one of my sorority 
sisters had a black boyfriend. One time, I walked into 
the bathroom as he was getting out of the shower. I saw 
him naked."

Mike's cock pulsed as he heard this story. "Did he have 
a big cock?"

Jen nodded. "Yeah. I mean, I only saw it for a second, 
because I ran out of the room. But, yeah, he was big." 
Jen hesitated, and then continued. "That night, we had 
a party at the sorority house. He came on to me. He 
invited me over to his apartment."

Mike's heart was thundering in his chest. He had never 
been so excited. "Did you let him fuck you?"

Jen shook her head, her silky blonde hair swirling 
across her pretty face. "No, he was going out with my 
friend."

"But you wanted to, didn't you?"

"God yes!"

This was too much for Mike to take. He lunged into his 
wife and came. Jen was close too, and furiously grinded 
her pussy against her husband, pushing her over the 
edge.

Mike rolled off his wife. "I love you," Mike said, and 
then he spooned his wife. "I love you, too," Jen said, 
kissing her husband's arm. Mike soon drifted off to 
sleep. But Jen couldn't fall asleep. She stared into 
the darkness, thinking about what she had learned about 
her husband.


Chapter 2
---------

"What was that guy's name?"

Jen turned away from the TV. "What guy?"

"That black guy that hit on you back in college."

Jen giggled. "Are you still thinking of that?"

"I'm just asking for his name," Mike said, feigning 
innocence.

Jen thought about it for a minute. "David something... 
Sloan, David Sloan, I think."

Mike turned back to his computer and started typing.

"What are you doing?" 

"I'm Googling him."

"What?"

"Wow, look at that. There's a ton of stuff on this 
guy."

Jen's disbelief of what her husband was doing was 
replaced by curiosity as she began reading all the 
hits. David was a very successful business man, and 
owned substantial interests all over the world. 

There were a number of pictures of David, and Mike 
noticed that Jen lingered over those. David Sloan was a 
tall, handsome black man. Recent photos showed that he 
still kept in shape.

"So does he look as good now as he did in college?"

Still not taking her eyes off the screen, Jen nodded. 
Then realizing what she had just revealed, she turned 
away from the computer and playfully punched her 
husband. "What are you getting at?"

Mike was still searching on the Internet. "Wait a 
minute, look. He listed himself on a dating website." 
Jen looked over her husband's shoulder. Mike read 
further. "Hey, this is a web site for black guys 
looking for white women."

David's page had a few pictures of him at the beach. He 
had muscular arms and legs, and his chest was sculpted. 
He wore Speedos that didn't leave much to the 
imagination. Mike looked over at his wife, who was 
intently studying the photos. "He keeps himself in 
shape, doesn't he?" Mike asked. Jen nodded, her eyes 
locked on the screen. Mike felt a twinge of jealousy. 
He was about to navigate away from David's page when 
the IM flag appeared. Without thinking, Mike said, 
"Hey, David's online right now. Click on that and you 
can chat with him."

"Mike, no. I'm just looking, and I don't want him to 
let him know it's me!"

Mike nudged her shoulder. "Go ahead! It's all 
anonymous, he won't know it's you. Click on it and 
let's see what he has to say!" Mike reached out and 
clicked the flag as she playfully tried to stop him. 
They were both laughing as Mike typed, "Hi there!" and 
hit the send button.

"Mike! You're going to be in trouble if David answers 
back!"

A couple seconds later David answered back and said, 
"Hi."

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

"Go ahead. Write him back, say something!"

Jen 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!"

Jen starred at Mike. "Go ahead! He won't know it's 
you!"

Jen shrugged and began typing. "I really liked the 
photos you posted. You're really handsome."

"David you. My name's David. Tell me about yourself. 
What's your name?"

Jen hesitated. "I better not tell him anything."

"No, go ahead. He lives in New York, and this is all 
anonymous. He'll never find out it's you."

Jen began typing. "My name is Jen and I'm blonde and 
petite." Jen looked over at her husband. "What else 
should I say?"

"Tell him your measurements." Jen scowled at her 
husband, and he laughed. "Go ahead, he's way up in New 
York, he won't bite."

"I think I'm about 34-24-34." Jen was about to hit send 
when Mike said, "Tell him you have great legs." Jen 
scowled at her husband again, but then typed, "I've 
been told I have nice legs, but I don't really know."

David's reply came on the screen a few seconds later.

"You sound beautiful. I'd love to see a picture of you. 
What color are your eyes?"

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

"No, wait!" Mike clicked on a folder and found a 
picture of Jen in a short black dress. Her slim legs 
were crossed and she was showing a lot of thigh. Mike 
went into Photoshop and blacked out her eyes. Before 
Jen could object, he attached the photo and hit send.

"Mike, I don't like sending pictures of me!"

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

"You're very attractive. I love your long blonde hair, 
and I agree, you have wonderful legs. Can I see more of 
you? I'd love to see your face, I can tell you're very 
pretty."

Before Jen could say anything Mike found another 
picture, this time Jen in one of her skimpiest bikinis. 
Then he typed, "Here's another picture, but I don't 
feel comfortable showing you my face yet." He attached 
the picture with Jen's face blacked out, and hit send.

David's reply was almost instant. "You have a wonderful 
body, and I completely understand about not showing me 
your face yet. May I ask, are you looking to date a 
black man or just curious?"

"Mike! What should I tell him?"

"Tell him you're interested in dating!"

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

Mike reassuringly rubbed her back. "Honey, he lives way 
up in New York. We're just having a little fun here!"

Jen sighed as she typed in her response. "Curious, but 
maybe interested in dating too."

A few moments later David's reply appeared on the 
screen. "Tell me what you
like sexually."

Jen hesitated, and looked at Mike. He nodded 
encouragingly. Jen thought for a moment, and then 
typed, "I like men who are really confident and secure, 
but not arrogant. I like a man who is romantic, but who 
likes to take control. I like tall strong men, who care 
about how they look and work out."

Mike nudged his wife. "I didn't know all that!"

They were on the edge of their seats as they waited for 
David's reply, which came a few seconds later. "I like 
a woman who is a bit shy but not afraid to explore her 
inner thoughts and feelings. She must be passionate and 
caring and love to kiss. Pretty, petite blondes are a 
big plus for me."

"What should I write now?"

"Tell him he sounds interesting and you'd love to meet 
him someday."

"Mike, we shouldn't be leading him on this way!"

"Go ahead! It happens all the time on the Internet!"

Jen sighed and typed in what Mike told her to write and 
waited for David's response.

"I'd love to meet you too. I noticed you were wearing a 
wedding ring. Does your husband like to watch you with 
other men?"

"What should I say?"

"Tell him yes!"

Jen starred at Mike quizzically for long moments, then 
typed her reply. "Well, we never really did anything 
like this before but I think he'd be interested."

"Jen, have you ever fantasized about making love with a 
black man like me?"

Jen hesitated, and looked at Mike. "Just tell him the 
truth," he said encouragingly. 

Jen was feeling more and more uncomfortable, but she 
typed, "Yes, I've fantasized about it."

"Jen, I'd love to make love to you while your husband 
watched."

Mike was so hot, he felt like he was going to cum in 
his pants. He got between Jen's legs and lifted her 
skirt. It got him hotter when he found Jen's panties 
soaking. He pulled them off her legs and started 
licking her pussy. 

Jen moaned when Mike went down on her. She squeezed her 
legs slightly together to encourage Mike to go slower, 
which he did. Now that Mike couldn't see what she was 
typing, she felt more comfortable chatting with David.

"You sound like you have experience with this sort of 
thing."

"Yes, I've been involved with many married couples like 
you and your husband. But none of the wives are as 
beautiful as you, Jen."

Jen couldn't help feeling flattered as more words 
appeared on the screen.

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

Jen felt Mike's tongue stroke her pussy lips as she 
tried to stay focused on David. "Yes, I suck on my 
husband but he's not as large as you." Then Jen 
remembered that David didn't know it was her. She 
quickly added, "I mean, I've only seen you in a bathing 
suit, but you look a lot bigger than my husband."

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

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

"Jen, I'd take my time with you to make sure it 
wouldn't hurt."

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

"Jen, how long is your husband, and is he thick?"

Jen's body was trembling as Mike licked her pussy. "I 
think Mike is around five inches but not very thick."

Mike couldn't contain himself anymore. It was so 
thrilling to have his wife having cybersex with another 
man. He got up and turned off the computer, and took 
off his pants. He quickly inserted his dick inside 
Jen's warm wet pussy. She always felt hot and tight 
when he entered her pussy. He thought about David 
fucking Jen with his big cock. Mike screwed his wife 
hard as she lifted her legs above his shoulders and 
held onto his neck.

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

Mike moaned and came in his wife. Jen came too, 
wrapping her legs around Mike's waist and rubbing her 
clit against his crotch. 

Mike laid there and tried to catch his breath as Jen 
rubbed his shoulders and starred passionately into his 
eyes. "Are you okay?" she asked.

"God honey, that was so good!" he replied.


Chapter 3
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Jen sat nervously in the auditorium when she felt her 
cell phone buzz in her purse. "Hello?" she whispered.

"Are you there?" Mike asked. 

"Yes, and he's speaking right now."

"What are you going to do?"

"Mike, I don't know. I might not do anything. I can't 
believe I'm here."

"You have to at least go talk to him."

"Mike, I don't know. But I can't speak right now."

"Okay, call me right after, okay? I love you."

"I will. I love you too." Jen snapped her cell phone 
shut.

She couldn't believe she was sitting here in this 
crowded hall, listening to David Sloan speak. She 
couldn't believe she had let her husband talk her into 
coming, when he saw the announcement that David was 
going to be the featured speaker at this business 
conference. Mike was obsessed with her hooking up with 
David, and after a week of talking about it, she had 
finally agreed.

So here she was. It had taken her forever this morning 
deciding what to wear. She finally decided on a black 
business dress. If she did work up the courage to 
actually go talk to David, she didn't want to be 
wearing something too revealing. At the last minute, 
thought, she decided to not wear the pin she normally 
wore with the dress, so the swooping neckline of the 
dress exposed a hint of her cleavage.

David's speech ended, and a large group of people 
quickly formed around him, vying for his attention. Jen 
saw that many were very attractive women. Everyone else 
started moving out of the room, and Jen was left 
sitting by herself. She was trying to decide whether to 
join the crowd around David – she didn't really want to 
do that, especially with all the other women already 
there -- when they made eye contact from across the 
room. She saw David's face take on a quizzical look, 
then one of recognition. David broke away from the 
crowd, and quickly walked towards her.

"Jen, right? From college?"

"That's right," Jen replied. She rose, and David gave 
her a friendly peck on her cheek.

"It's so good to see you, after all these years. And 
you look as beautiful now as you did back then. More 
beautiful, in fact."

Jen couldn't help blushing. "David you."

"What brings you here?"

Jen had rehearsed her lie. "Well, I was in the hotel 
having lunch with a girl friend, and I saw you were 
speaking. So I thought I'd stop by and say hi."

David smiled. "Well, I'm glad you did. Come, let's get 
a drink and catch up."

For the next hour, Jen and David sat in the hotel bar 
and chatted. David was well traveled and entertained 
her with many interesting stories of his experiences 
since college. David was charming and charismatic, and 
she couldn't help being attracted to him. He was also 
good company, and she enjoyed talking to him.

"So, you're married?" David asked.

"Yes, over 20 years. And we have a daughter in 
college." 

David glanced at the wedding and engagement rings on 
Jen's left hand. He hadn't really noticed them before. 
At first it was just a momentary glance, but then 
something clicked in his mind, and he looked at them 
closer, studying them. All of the sudden, his face 
broke into a wide, almost sly grin.

"Jen, I think I recognize your rings."

"What?" Jen asked, confused.

David took Jen's left hand in his. His large black 
hands engulfed her small hand. "Your rings," he said. 
"They're very unique. I'm sure I've seen them before. 
In pictures, sent to me over the Internet."

Jen flushed. It never occurred to her that David might 
recognize her through her rings. 

David was still smiling. "It was you in the pictures, 
wasn't it?" he asked confidently.

Jen knew she was caught. She nodded.

David placed a hand on Jen's silky knee, under the 
table they were sitting at. "You have a wonderful 
body." He began to slowly caress Jen's leg.

Jen quickly reached under the table and gripped David's 
hand with hers. David smiled and stopped his caresses, 
but he didn't take his hand away.

"Was it you I was chatting with?"

Jen nodded again.

"Are you really interested in dating a black man? And 
your husband is into this?"

Jen finally found her voice. "We've never done anything 
like this before, but – I guess we're both curious."

"What's your husband's name?"

"Mike."

"Jen, I'd love to help you and Mike live out your 
fantasies. I've done this with other couples before, 
but never with a wife as beautiful and desirable as 
you."

Jen looked down in embarrassment. David began caressing 
Jen's leg again, and this time Jen didn't stop him. 
David edged his hand under Jen's dress, and slowly 
moved up her silky thigh. David's touch sent waves of 
excitement through Jen's body. He smiled when he felt 
the lace of Jen's stocking tops. "You wore these for 
me, didn't you?"

Jen didn't respond, but her flushed cheeks gave David 
his answer. David's hand continued its upward climb, 
and soon his fingers touched the bare skin above Jen's 
stockings. His touch was electric on her flesh. He 
began to lightly draw circles on Jen's sensitive bare 
thigh. Jen bit her lip to stifle her moans. 

"Do you think Mike would like it, that I'm touching you 
this way?"

"I don't know," Jen said with a shaky voice. 

"Later, are you going to tell Mike that I touched you 
like this?"

"Yes."

"Do you think it'll excite him?"

Jen hesitated, remembering how obsessed Mike was lately 
with the thought of her with David. "Probably," she 
finally said.

"Uncross your legs, Jen."

"What?"

"Uncross your legs. I'm sure Mike would want you to do 
that for me."

Jen stared into David's face. David returned Jen's 
stare, and his sly smiled widened. "Don't you agree, 
Mike would want you to uncross your legs for me?"

Long moments passed. Then, finally, Jen found herself 
slowly uncrossing her legs. As she did, she sensed the 
swish of nylon moving over nylon, and then she quickly 
pressed her legs tightly together. She looked down at 
her lap. David's hand was still under her skirt. She 
held her breath as she felt his hand continue its 
upward journey. She shivered as she felt David's 
fingers brush across her bare thigh as he neared her 
panties. 

"Do you think Mike would want me to go higher?"

Jen's heart was pounding. She was finding it hard to 
speak. "I – I don't know."

"I think he would. I think he'd want me to play with 
you. Why don't you open your legs, Jen, just a bit?"

Jen shook her head. "No," she said weakly.

"Why? Don't you think Mike would want you to?"

Jen didn't answer.

"Don't you think Mike will want you to tell him that I 
touched your panties?"

It was as if someone else was controlling her body. Jen 
slightly parted her legs. David grinned, and his hand 
began moving under her dress again. Jen clenched her 
eyes shut. She couldn't believe this was happening.

Then, just as David was about to touch her panty 
covered pussy, Jen pressed her legs tightly together, 
stopping his hand. "Stop," she said shakily, and she 
pushed David's hand away. "I think – I have to go."

She slid out of the booth, and pushed her dress down. 
She quickly made her way out of the hotel, not daring 
to look back at David. As she waited for the valet to 
get her car, David approached her. "I just wanted to 
tell you again how glad I am that you stopped by," he 
said. He gave Jen a kiss on the cheek, and a friendly 
hug. But as they embraced David pressed his crotch 
against Jen's stomach. He was rock hard and felt huge. 
With a big smile on his face, David pressed his card 
into Jen's hand. "Tell your husband to call me, when 
he's ready for the next step."


Chapter 4
---------

Jen watched her husband sleep. Their sex the night 
before had been amazing. Mike got so turned on by what 
she had done with David. They fucked until the early 
morning.

They hadn't done that in a long time. In fact, Jen 
couldn't remember the last time they had made love more 
than once. Last night, Mike fucked her 3 times. And 
each time, he was so hard. She couldn't remember the 
last time he had been so hard, for so long. 

She needed it, too. David had gotten her so hot, she 
needed Mike to fuck her brains out. Their sex the night 
before had been the best in a long time.

It hadn't been that way for a long time. Years? In the 
early years of their marriage, they made love all the 
time. But over time, it went to once a week, and then 
once a month, and then even less than that. And when 
they did made love, it was uninspired without much 
passion.

But things had improved lately, since she told Mike 
about that night back in college, when she almost let 
David take her to bed. The thought of her with a black 
man really turned Mike on.

But now Jen was worried. With his passion satiated, 
would Mike still be okay with what she had done, the 
way she had let David touch her? She had been faithful 
to Mike since their marriage, and she was pretty sure 
he had been as well. Since their marriage, no one had 
touched her, the way David had touched her yesterday, 
except for Mike. 

Sure, sometimes at parties, friends would take 
advantage of the festive atmosphere and feel her up. 
But it had always been a quick feel, of her thigh or 
behind, a few times of her breasts. Yesterday had been 
different. She had let David seduce her, and touch her 
in places that were supposed to be reserved for her 
husband. David had touched her under her skirt, had 
touch her bare thigh. Only Mike was supposed to touch 
her there. She had let David touch her in those places. 
She even opened her legs for him.

Even worst, David had so turned her on. Her panties 
were soaking. She wasn't supposed to let other men 
arouse her like that. That was something only her 
husband was supposed to be allowed to do. This morning, 
in the light of a new day, would Mike be mad at her?

Jen had been looking out the window, and when she 
looked back she saw Mike staring at her.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

He kissed her. "I love you."

"So you're okay with yesterday? With what I did?"

Mike looked surprised. "Of course I'm okay. It was the 
most exciting thing you've ever done."

Jen was so relieved. 

"So – should I call him?"

"Call him?"

"Yeah. Remember? You told me David wanted me to call 
him, when we were ready to take the next step."

Jen pulled away from Mike. "I'm not sure if that's a 
good idea."

"You're attracted to him, aren't you?"

"Well --- yeah."

"Then why not?"

Jen hesitated. Then she took her husband's hands in 
hers. "Mike, you know what the next step is, don't 
you?"

Mike grinned. "Of course I do."

"And you're okay with it?"

"Jen, listen. Lynne is in college now. It's time for us 
to start having fun again, the way we did when we were 
younger."

"We never did anything like this back then."

"No, but we're older now, and more mature. It's okay to 
experiment more now. Our relationship can handle it. 
And let's face it, this has been great for our sex 
life."

"Do you really think we can handle this? You can handle 
it, if another man makes love to me?"

"This isn't about love. He isn't going to make love to 
you, he's going to fuck you. And I know I can handle 
it. I'm going to love it!"

Jen was silent, not knowing what to say. She remembered 
the feel of David's hand on her thigh, how it so 
aroused her. She remembered David pressing up against 
her, and feeling his hard cock pressing against her. 
God, he was so big. There was a part of her – a big 
part of her – that wanted to experience that big cock.

Mike studied his wife. He could see she was conflicted, 
so he decided that he would decide for the two of them. 
Mike got out of bed. "I'm going to call him."

Mike found David's card in Jen's purse. He sat on the 
bed next to Jen. Before she could object, he called the 
number.

"Hi – David? This is Mike – ah - Jen's husband."

Even though it was just mid-morning, David seemed wide 
awake, and went right to the point. "Hello Mike. It's 
good to talk to you. Did Jen tell you about yesterday?"

"Um – yeah, she did."

"Let me make sure. Did she tell you that I caressed her 
thigh, under her skirt? And she opened her legs for me? 
Did she tell you that?"

"Yeah, she did."

"And you're okay with that?"

"Yeah, I am."

"How would you feel about watching me fuck your 
gorgeous wife with my black cock?"

Mike looked over at Jen. She could only hear Mike's 
side of the conversation. She was looking a little 
apprehensive.

"We've never done anything like this before. But I 
think I'd be okay with it."

"Mike, what if I wanted to fuck Jen bareback. Would you 
be okay with that?"

Mike hesitated. "I'm not sure about that. She's not on 
birth control." Now Jen was looking questioning at 
Mike.

David chuckled. "Mike, I've done this with a few white 
couples in the past, and every one of the husbands told 
me they had a secret fantasy about their wives becoming 
pregnant with a black baby."

Mike swallowed hard. This wasn't going the way he 
thought it would. He turned away from Jen, trying to 
hide his hard-on from his wife. 

"Mike, if Jen's not on the pill, what do you do? Use 
condoms?"

"I got a vasectomy after we had Lynne."

Mike could almost hear David smile on the other end of 
the phone. "Mike, it's only a fantasy, but I'd love to 
fuck your gorgeous wife bareback, and shoot my black 
cum deep inside her belly. Would you be okay with 
that?"

Mike's heart was pounding in his chest, and he was so 
excited his voice almost cracked as he spoke. "Well – 
um – maybe it would be okay sometimes – you know – 
during her safe times of the month." Jen was looking 
strangely at Mike.

"Mike, I'm big, okay? I'm warning you now that Jen's 
pussy will stretch. Are you willing to lose her tight 
pussy for the enjoyment and pleasure of watching 
another man fuck her?"

"Uh, I haven't thought about it. I don't know."

"Mike, this is serious. Jen might like my big cock, and 
want me to fuck her all the time. Are you prepared for 
the consequences?"

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

"Mike, that's not what Jen told me. She told me she 
wanted to date me."

"She did?"

"Look, I just want to make sure you'll be okay if your 
wife wants to see me more often."

"Well, yeah, if that's what she wants, I'll be fine 
with it."

"So you'll be able to handle your wife having a 
boyfriend?"

"Ah – yeah, I guess so, if that's what she wants."

"Mike, I think we're agreed then. I have to fly out 
this morning, but I'll be back in a few weeks. Do you 
want to get together then?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Listen, Mike, and this is important. It's been a long 
time since Jen has been with another man, right? So 
she's going to be nervous, and having second thoughts. 
It'll be a lot more enjoyable for both you and her if 
we can try to make her feel more comfortable."

Mike looked over at Jen. She did look concerned. "I 
think you're right. What do you suggest?"

"Let me call Jen between now and then. We'll talk, and 
get to know each other a little better. If she's more 
comfortable with me, it'll be a lot better for her."

Mike considered this. He didn't see any harm in David 
talking to Jen. "Okay, I'll tell her you'll be 
calling."


Chapter 5
---------

Mike drove back from the drug store with the condoms he 
had just purchased. After arriving home he put them in 
the guest room, and then began walking back to the 
living room. He stopped short as he saw his wife in 
their bedroom getting ready for their meeting with 
David.

Jen was sitting on the edge of the bed, carefully 
rolling on her black stockings. She stood and put on 
her garter belt, and then snapped the garters to her 
stocking tops. Then she slipped on her heels. She 
looked hot as her long blonde hair fell almost to the 
floor as she reached down to buckle the thin straps of 
her heels.

Mike gazed at Jen's cleavage that was displayed as she 
was leaned over. She was wearing her lacy black demi 
bra, the one she always wore whenever she wanted some 
lift to her perfect, but small, breasts. Her panties 
were also lacy black and matched her bra. 

Jen sprayed perfume behind her ears and then her 
cleavage. Then, to his surprise, he watched Jen spray 
perfume lightly over her panties. He couldn't remember 
the last time he had seen his wife do that. In fact, he 
couldn't remember the last time Jen wore stockings and 
a garter belt. Last year, for his birthday? He felt a 
twinge of jealousy watching Jen get dressed for David, 
but he was excited too.

The doorbell rang and Mike's heart skipped a beat. It 
was David. Mike saw apprehension in Jen's face. He 
walked into the bedroom and lightly caressed his wife's 
arm. "It's David. Excited?"

Jen looked into her husband's eyes. "Are you sure 
you're okay with this?"

"I know I am. Are you?"

"I think so. But I just want to make sure you're 
absolutely sure." Jen took Mike's hands in hers and 
brought them to her breasts. "Are you sure you want 
another man touching these?"

Mike laughed. "Are you trying to turn me on even more?"

Jen smiled, but her tone was serious. "I just want to 
make sure you're sure. After it's done, we can't go 
back."

Mike kissed Jen's nose, not wanting to mess up her 
lipstick. "I'm sure," he said. "I better go downstairs 
and let David in."

Mike invited David in, and they had a few minutes to 
speak while they waited for Jen. "Mike, how are you 
feeling about this?"

"Well, I think I'm a little nervous."

David chuckled. "I figured you'd be nervous. Sometimes 
husbands are jealous once this starts. But if you're 
true to your word and want Jen to date another man then 
I see no problem."

Mike remembered their discussion about dating, but he 
really thought this would be a one time thing. He was 
hoping this experience would help re-energize their sex 
life.

"Well, I'm not jealous."

David looked at Mike knowingly, and smiled. "I think 
Jen will enjoy this. I didn't know her that well in 
college, but we've had a number of long conversations, 
and we've gotten to know each other. I think she's 
comfortable with me."

"Good," Mike said, although he was a little confused. 
Before he could say anything, though, Jen walked into 
the room, and both Mike and David turned to look at 
her.

Jen looked stunning! She was wearing a new black dress 
that clung tightly to her body. Mike saw that Jen was 
nervous when David greeted her with a kiss to the 
cheek. David lingered next to her for a moment, and 
then slowly pulled away, his eyes moving from her 
pretty face to her soft cleavage, exposed by the low 
cut neckline of the dress.

"Jen, you're truly beautiful," he said admiringly. 

Jen smiled. She looked tiny standing next to David who 
was tall and broad shouldered.

The three of them entered the living room. Jen sat 
across from David and crossed her legs. Mike fixed 
drinks and listened as David chatted about his business 
and travels. Jen seemed fascinated as she listened to 
him. As Jen relaxed, she wasn't as careful with her 
dress and it edged upwards, exposing more and more of 
her shapely legs. Mike noticed that David's eyes 
lingered on his wife's silky thighs. It turned him on.

After drinks they left to go to a local restaurant for 
dinner. David opened Jen's door, and as she slid into 
the car her dress ran up her legs, exposing her lacy 
stocking tops. David grinned and nodded approvingly, 
and silently mouthed to Mike, "Very nice." Mike grinned 
too, full of pride to have such a beautiful wife. Mike 
got into the driver's seat next to Jen, and David slid 
into the back seat.

As they drove Jen turned around to face David, and 
pointed out local landmarks. As she did she caressed 
Mike's arm and shoulder.

At the restaurant they were seated in a corner booth. 
Mike and Jen sat in the booth while David sat across in 
a chair. Under the table, Jen tightly held Mike's hand. 
Mike could tell she was still nervous. He encouragingly 
caressed her hand, and whispered into her ear, "Relax, 
you'll love this." Mike was happy to see that as dinner 
progressed, she did relax.

She seemed enthralled with the stories David told, 
practically hanging on every word. The stories bored 
Mike, and he was happy when dinner ended and they drove 
back to the house.

Once they arrived, Jen kissed Mike on the cheek. 
"Honey, can you show David our guest room? And maybe he 
needs some help with his things?" Jen held her arm 
around Mike's waist and gave him another kiss before he 
went outside with David. David opened the trunk of his 
car and handed Mike a suit case, and also pulled out a 
photo album.

"Mike, I promised Jen I'd show her some pictures I had 
from college."

David dropped his bag in the guest room, and then the 
two men walked back to the living room. Jen was sitting 
on the sofa sipping a drink. Mike couldn't help but 
notice how much her thighs were exposed. God she looked 
hot. Mike glanced over at David, and it was apparent he 
was also appreciating the view.

Mike and David sat on either side of Jen. David pointed 
out the photo album to Jen, and she practically 
squealed with delight. He edged closer to Jen so the 
album could lie on their laps, and they began looking 
at the pictures and talking about common friends from 
college. Mike got bored and went into the kitchen to 
make more drinks. It took longer than normal as he had 
to go into the basement to get another bottle of wine.

When he returned he saw that David and Jen were still 
laughing and having a great time talking about the 
pictures. They had edged closer to each other on the 
sofa so their shoulders and legs were touching. Mike 
watched as David leaned over to point out something in 
a picture to Jen. As he did, David smoothly put his arm 
around Jen, and began to lightly caress her bare arm.

Jen pointed at a photo, and then looked up at David. 
"Were you really a football player in college? I didn't 
know that."

David smiled. "Yes, played all four years. I had a 
chance to go pro, but I wanted to go into business."

Mike sat across from them. Finally they finished 
looking at the album, and put it on the table. They 
were still laughing and David began telling another 
story. At the punch line he placed his hand on Jen's 
exposed thigh. Jen loved David's story and began to 
laugh uncontrollably, in the process placing her hands 
over David's. 

When she finally stopped laughing, Jen looked over and 
saw Mike looking at her and David. She suddenly became 
self conscious of how close she was sitting next to 
David, and that David had his arm around her. She 
looked down at David's hand in her lap, and then at her 
husband, somewhat guiltily.

Mike didn't want this awkward moment to ruin the 
evening. He got up and said, "Well, I think I'll turn 
in." David got up and shook Mike's hand with a warm 
grin. Mike leaned over and kissed Jen. "Good night," he 
said as he walked down the hall.

Mike hadn't gone very far when he felt a soft hand on 
his shoulder. He turned and saw his wife. "I love you," 
she said. 

"I love you too." Then the married couple stood facing 
each other, not saying anything for long moments. Mike 
sensed that Jen was giving him one last chance to stop 
this from going any further. Mike kissed his wife on 
her soft lips. "I'll wait up for you," he said.

"Are you sure?"

Mike smiled. "I'm positive." Then he turned his wife 
around and playfully patted her behind. "Go have fun."

Jen flashed Mike a weak smile over her shoulder. "Wait 
up for me," she said. Then she walked down the hall.


Chapter 6
---------

Mike was troubled as he waited for Jen. What did David 
mean when he said he'd had "long conversations" with 
Jen? He had given David permission to call Jen, but how 
much exactly had they talked?

Mike went over to the computer in the bedroom and 
logged onto Verizon's website. He browsed through the 
log of all incoming and outgoing phone calls for the 
last month. With a start he realized that Jen had spent 
hours on the phone with David. Over the last month they 
had spoken almost every day, often for hours at a time. 
He also saw that Jen had called David as much as he had 
called her.

Mike's anxiety was growing. David wasn't just going to 
fuck his wife, he was trying to have a relationship 
with her!

Feelings of regret washed over Mike. "What've I 
started?" he thought. "Why did I agree to share Jen 
with another man?"

Mike thought of David's hands on Jen's breasts. His 
lips on her lips. With a growing sickness, Mike thought 
of David's big cock inside his wife. 

He suddenly decided that he had to stop this. He ran up 
the stairs and hurried to the guest room. They had been 
alone for about an hour. He silently prayed that David 
hadn't yet penetrated his wife.

Then Mike abruptly stopped, his feet glued to the 
floor. He was in the darkened hallway just outside the 
guest bedroom. The door was cracked open and he had a 
clear view of the bed. 

Before him was the most erotic scene he had ever seen 
in his life.

David was sitting on the edge of the bed, completely 
nude. Jen was in just her lingerie and heels. Her dress 
had been carelessly thrown to the floor. She was on her 
knees, kneeling between David's heavily muscled black 
legs. The stark contrast between Jen's lightly tanned 
complexion and David's jet black skin made the scene 
even more erotic.

David's cock was in Jen's mouth. Her blonde hair 
swished up and down as she bobbed on David's dick. Her 
hands were wrapped around his shaft, moving up and down 
in cadence with Jen's bobbing head.

As she blew him, David lightly stroked Jen's cheek. It 
was almost a loving caress. "You like that cock, baby?" 
he asked.

Jen raised her head, but continued to stroke him. Her 
wedding and engagement rings glistened with her saliva 
and David's pre-cum. 

"Yeah, it's a really nice cock." Jen stared at David's 
penis, seemingly mesmerized by it. "A really nice 
cock," she repeated almost reverently. 

Mike had to admit that David's cock was amazing. It was 
the longest he had ever seen, even in movies. Ten 
inches? Twelve? He didn't know, but it was long. It 
curved slightly inward, and it was thick, too. It took 
both Jen's hands to completely encircle him. It had 
thick veins running the length on both sides. At the 
end it mushroomed into an even thicker cock head. The 
skin of his cock was completely smooth, jet black, 
without a single blemish. It looked like something 
carved out of black granite, and it looked to be just 
as hard.

David reached down and pulled Jen off the floor and on 
top of him, the muscles in his arms and chest rippling. 
"Take off your bra, baby, I want to see your tits." 
Straddling his chest, Jen reached behind her and 
unsnapped her bra. She let the bra straps fall off her 
shoulders, but feigning shyness crossed her arms over 
the bra cups. David laughed and edged under the bra's 
silky material and cupped her small breasts. Jen 
giggled and let the bra fall to the floor, but soon her 
merriment turned to moans as David rubbed her sensitive 
nipples between his fingers. 

As David fondled her tits, Jen stroked his muscular 
chest and arms. David noticed the attention Jen was 
giving to his chiseled body. "You like my body, baby?"

"Oh yeah," Jen enthusiastically said, as David's hands 
on her tits sent continuous pleasure through her body. 
"I like your football player body."

"Football players turn you on?"

"No," Jen said, shaking her head. "I just like the 
bodies football players have."

David laughed. "You've fucked a lot of football 
players, is that it?"

Jen giggled, and then smiled seductively. "I've had my 
share."

Mike couldn't believe what he was hearing. He never 
knew his wife was so attracted to muscular guys.

David rolled Jen onto her back. He replaced his hands 
with his mouth on Jen's tits. He licked and sucked her 
hard nipples while his hands simultaneously explored 
her body. Soon Jen was moaning and writhing under his 
touch. David pulled Jen's panties to the side and then 
attacked her trimmed pussy.

He ate her out like a pro. Mike couldn't see everything 
that he was doing, but it was driving his wife crazy. 
Her moans were almost continuous as she rocked her head 
from side to side. Jen's long stockinged legs tensed as 
David brought her closer and closer to an orgasm. Mike 
watched his wife have her first orgasm of the night, 
her back arching and her hands clutching at the sheets 
as the pleasure rippled through her lithe body.

Jen was panting as she tried to catch her breath. Mike 
was breathing hard too, and to his surprise he realized 
he was rubbing his crotch. He had never been so 
sexually charged. Staying in the shadows of the 
hallway, he quietly unzipped his pants and took out his 
hard cock, and began to stroke himself. 

David moved to the head of the bed and took Jen in his 
arms. He kissed her, and she kissed him back. As they 
made out, David ran his fingers through Jen's silky 
blonde hair, and softly caressed the back of her neck. 
For some reason, the intimacy of his wife kissing 
another man both excited and bothered Mike. 

Jen explored David's body. She trailed her manicured 
fingernails along the ridges of his hard muscles, along 
his back, arms, and thickly muscled thighs. Her fingers 
even ventured over his ass and between his cheeks, and 
David groaned. "Oh baby, you know how to make me feel 
good!" 

David kissed Jen again, and explored Jen's mouth with 
his thick tongue. As Jen continued to caress his 
chiseled body, David broke the kiss again and said, 
"Jen, grow your nails longer. I want to feel your long 
nails digging into my back when I fuck you!"

Smiling, Jen teasingly said, "That's what you want, 
huh?" Then Jen broke away from David's embrace and got 
on top of him, again straddling his chest. David cupped 
her bare breasts. "Are you ready for me baby?"

"Yeah," Jen replied almost breathlessly. "I think I'm 
ready."

Mike watched as his wife hovered over David's cock. 
With one hand she pulled her thin panties to the side. 
With the other she guided David's cock towards her 
pussy.

A part of Mike wanted to burst into the room and stop 
this from going further. He knew this was his last 
chance to keep his wife's pussy exclusively his, as it 
had been for the last twenty years. But a bigger part 
of him wanted to watch Jen get fucked by this black 
guy's huge cock. 

Jen's shapely thighs tensed as she lowered herself on 
David. She rubbed David's cock head over her pussy 
lips, to lubricate him. Then she slowly lowered himself 
until she was penetrated by his cock head.

Jen grunted through clenched teeth. "Oh god, it's so 
thick!"

"Just go slow baby," David said encouragingly. "Just 
like we talked about on the phone, take your time, 
you'll get used to it."

Jen nodded. With gritted teeth she slowly lowered 
himself further. She grimaced as she pushed an inch of 
David's cock into her, and then another inch. Then she 
stopped to catch her breath, collapsing on David's 
chest. She stayed there a moment, then rose to start 
again. As she did her soft blonde hair brushed across 
David's chest.

"Oh yeah baby I like that."

"What?"

"The way your hair ran across my chest. I want you to 
grow your hair longer, so it hits my chest when you 
ride my cock."

"Uh – okay," Jen replied almost absentmindedly, more 
intent on pushing more of David's cock inside of her.

Mike watched as David's cock slowly disappeared into 
his wife's pussy. Jen had about six inches inside her, 
with another six left to go. From his vantage point 
Mike could see that part of David's thick ebony shaft 
that was not yet inside his wife. He reflexively 
glanced down at his cock, and realized that not only 
was David already giving his wife more than he ever 
had, but what David still had left to give was longer 
and thicker than his entire cock.

Mike looked back up and saw that David was beginning to 
move under Jen's body. He was stroking in and out. With 
each inward stroke he sank a little more of his cock 
into Jen. Jen's eyes were clenched tightly closed, and 
she held onto David's muscular arms. Beads of 
perspiration were forming on her forehead, and her 
pretty face alternated between grimaces of pain and 
exhalations of pleasure.

After many minutes, David was completely inside Jen. He 
rolled her over on her back and then began to slowly 
fuck her. Mike watched as David's big cock moved in and 
out of Jen. He couldn't believe it – he was finally 
watching another man fuck his wife!

For a while David slowly fucked Jen, to let her get 
used to his size. Then he began to pump faster. Soon he 
was like a pile driver hammering in and out of her! 
Then David slowed his pace. He slowly pulled all the 
way out until just the tip of his cock was still inside 
her. He lingered there for long moments, almost teasing 
her. Then he abruptly pushed back inside, hard and 
fast, causing Jen to squeal. He did that for awhile, 
then after one inward thrust, he stayed buried inside 
and rotated his hips, ensuring his big cock stimulated 
every inch of her pussy.

David alternated over and over between pile driving, 
slow fucking and rotating, and Jen loved it. She was 
making sounds Mike had never heard. When David hammered 
her, Jen grunted and moaned. When he fucked her slow, 
she whimpered and begged; and when David rotated his 
cock inside her, Mike heard his wife purr. 

Mike could tell Jen was near another orgasm. She had 
wrapped her legs around David's waist and was digging 
her heels into his chiseled ass. A continuous almost 
desperate moan was coming from her mouth, and her nails 
dug into David's muscular back. David could tell Jen 
was close to cumming, and he relentlessly pounded her. 
Finally, Jen's back arched and her entire body seemed 
to shake as her orgasm hit.

Mike was furiously stroking his cock as Jen built to an 
orgasm. When he saw his wife orgasm and her stockinged 
legs tense and press into David's sides, he came as 
well.

David slowly fucked Jen, allowing her time to catch her 
breath. Then he started to fuck her harder. To his 
amazement, Mike saw his wife start to respond. He 
couldn't believe it – Jen was already hot again.

Mike couldn't watch anymore. Now that he had cum, all 
his concerns came to the forefront of his mind, and he 
felt sick watching his wife so enthusiastically fucking 
another man.

Mike returned to his bedroom. He couldn't get out of 
his mind the image of David fucking his wife. What 
really stuck in his mind was how Jen responded to 
David. Not just his big cock, but the way David's 
muscular body had so aroused her. Jen seemed 
practically mesmerized by his body. The way she traced 
her fingers across his hard muscles, and how she 
delighted in the way his muscular body rippled and 
bulged as he fucked her. 

Mike never realized Jen was so into that. Mike took off 
his clothes to get into bed, and then looked at himself 
in the mirror. He looked good for a guy his age. But 
compared to David, his body was soft. His body didn't 
really have any muscular definition, and he was a 
little overweight in the gut. Mike remembered how Jen 
caressed and seemed so turned on by David's chiseled 
chest. In contrast, Mike's chest was a bit flabby. 

Mike got into bed. Despite his concerns, the images of 
David fucking his wife had gotten him hard again. He 
reached under the covers and began to masturbate, 
replaying in his mind what he had seen and heard just a 
few minutes ago. As he approached an orgasm, he 
suddenly realized that David hadn't worn a condom. Jen 
wasn't on any type of birth control! But instead of 
making him pause, the risk of David fucking Jen 
bareback pushed him over the edge, and he came into the 
sheets.


Chapter 7
---------

Jen gently shook Mike awake. "Hi sleepy-head," she said 
softly when he opened his eyes.

"What time is it?"

"About two." Mike did a quick mental calculation. He 
must have fallen asleep for a couple of hours.

"Where's David?"

"In his room." Jen kissed Mike. "Thank you for 
tonight."

"Did you enjoy it?"

"Yeah." Jen kissed her husband again, this time longer. 
Jen got under the covers and straddled Mike. Jen was 
nude, except for her garter belt and stockings.

"Make love to me," she said, and reached between them 
and guided her husband's hard cock into her.

Their lovemaking was the familiar kind, the type that 
two people could only have if they've shared a life 
together. But it was passionate as well, and more 
frenzied than normal, given what had happened that 
evening. Mike loved the feel of Jen's silky nylons 
against his legs, and how her garter straps pressed 
into his flesh. Her pussy felt looser than normal, and 
much wetter, but he couldn't remember the last time 
their lovemaking was so pleasurable.

As Jen rode on top of him, Mike said, "I watched you 
tonight."

Jen smiled. "You did, did you?" she said teasingly. 
"Did you like what you saw?" 

"Yeah," Mike grunted, as his orgasm neared. "I really 
liked it. It was the most exciting thing I've ever 
seen." Then, in his passion and without thinking, Mike 
blurted out, "Will you do it for me again?"

Jen hesitated. Then she smiled. "I might be able to 
arrange something."

"I saw you didn't make David wear a condom."

Jen kissed her husband. "Don't worry, I made him pull 
out." Then she thought a moment, and asked, "Are you 
disappointed?"

Mike's orgasm was peaking. His heart and mind were 
filled with lust. "Yeah, next time I want to see him 
cum inside you!" Mike lunged hard into his wife, and 
came.

After catching their breaths, Mike said, "Are you okay? 
I mean, did you cum?"

Jen slightly shook her head, but smiled and said, 
"That's okay, just hold me."

Mike spooned his wife, and fell to sleep. Jen, though, 
stayed awake for some time, looking into the darkness.

Chapter 8

Mike slowly woke up, and remembered the events of the 
night before. He couldn't believe it, his fantasy had 
finally come true. He had watched another man fuck his 
wife!

He put on his robe and walked downstairs. He heard Jen 
and David's voices coming from the kitchen, so he 
silently approached. 

Jen was standing next to David. She was wearing what 
she normally slept in, a loose t-shirt and panties. 
David was wearing only form-fitting boxers. "Watch 
this," David said, and he flexed his arm. Jen felt 
David's hard biceps, and then the muscles in his 
forearm. "Nice," Jen said admiringly. "Do you work out 
a lot?"

"Every day," David said smiling. "The key is to isolate 
different muscle groups. Like this." David flexed his 
triceps. Jen reached out and ran her fingers along the 
rock hard muscle.

"Arms and legs are easy. See?" David flexed his leg, 
and his thigh and calf muscles bulged, making his leg 
look like something carved out of black granite. "Very 
nice," Jen said as she lightly stroked his thigh. "So – 
what parts of your workout are hard?"

"Stomach, no doubt. I do over 1000 crunches a day, and 
other exercises that strengthen my body's core." David 
flexed his chest, causing his pectorals to ripple, and 
hardening his stomach muscles. Jen lightly caressed 
David's midsection with her nails, and traced along the 
ripples in his washboard stomach. She ran her fingers 
just above the waistband of his briefs. "I like it," 
Jen said with a sexy smile.

David's cock grew in his boxers. "Man you have a nice 
touch," he said as he drew Jen into his arms. 

Mike watched as David made out with his wife. David 
began fondling Jen's breasts over her t-shirt. With his 
other hand, David reached into Jen's panties. Mike 
found it incredibly erotic to see the panties' silky 
material move over David's hand as he finger fucked his 
wife.

Soon Jen was buckling under David's touch. Her shapely 
legs tensed on her tiptoes as she urged David's fingers 
deeper inside. Her moans were cut off by David's mouth 
over hers. Within moments, Jen's body shook as she 
came.

Mike waited a few minutes, and then entered the 
kitchen. Jen quickly broke away from David and walked 
over to her husband. It seemed to Mike that Jen's legs 
were a little shaky. Jen wrapped an arm around Mike's 
waist and kissed him. "Coffee?" she asked, still a 
little breathless, and then she made Mike coffee the 
way he liked it. Mike exchanged greetings with David 
and shook his hand, then sat at the table. Jen placed 
Mike's coffee on the table, and then playfully sat in 
his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. 

After a few minutes of chatting, Jen made breakfast and 
served Mike and David. Each time she passed by Mike she 
caressed his neck or shoulders, and when she finally 
sat to eat she pulled her chair close to Mike so their 
legs were touching.

"Mike, I was wondering if I could borrow your beautiful 
wife today. I'd love to have a guided tour of your 
wonderful city."

David's request caught Mike by surprise, but he didn't 
really have a good reason to say no. "Well, sure, it's 
fine with me."

"Thanks buddy," David said smiling. "I'll just get 
dressed."

"Yeah, I guess I will too," Mike said. He went into his 
bathroom and started taking a shower, having mixed 
feelings about what he had just agreed to. 

In a few minutes Jen stepped into the shower. She was 
nude. She took a sponge and lathered her husband with 
soap. "Will you be okay alone today?"

"Sure, I have those projects in the garage I've been 
meaning to get to."

Jen lathered her husband's penis, and soon he was hard. 
After rinsing him, she got on her knees and took him 
into her mouth. Jen caressed her husband's ass and 
thighs as she sucked him. Mike was so turned on by what 
he had seen in the kitchen that he quickly came in her 
mouth.

Mike got dressed and found David in the kitchen, 
drinking coffee. They chatted, and then both turned 
when Jen entered the room.

She looked incredibly hot. She was wearing tight jeans 
and a thin white top, which ended just short of her 
jeans so some of her flat tummy was exposed. You could 
see her bra straps under the thin spaghetti straps of 
the top, and a touch of Jen's cleavage was exposed by 
the top's swooping neckline. The jeans were Capri-like, 
revealing Jen's shapely calves, and Jen completed the 
outfit with black stiletto heels that made her long 
legs look even longer. Jen had put on glossy pink 
lipstick, and she wore a matching pink ribbon in her 
blonde hair. 

Jen looked like she had just stepped out of a fashion 
magazine, and with her pink lipstick and ribbon, she 
could almost pass as a co-ed. 

"Is that a new outfit?" Mike asked.

Jen smiled and nodded. "Like it?"

"I love it," Mike said and kissed his wife.

Jen took David's arm and said to her husband, "We'll be 
back for dinner. Maybe you can get steaks to grill?"

"Sounds good," Mike said, and then they were off.

***

The day passed slowly for Mike. He worked on his 
projects and went to the store for steaks, but couldn't 
get his mind off of his wife spending the day with 
David.

Mike expected them back around 7, but they didn't get 
back until almost 11. They were laughing as they walked 
in the door, and Jen wasn't very steady on her feet. 
Clearly she had been drinking, and that was confirmed 
when she kissed him and he could smell vodka on her 
breath.

"Honey, I'm sorry we're late, but we stopped in a bar 
for a drink, and lost track of time." Jen started 
telling her husband about their day.

"That's okay," Mike said, but he was having a hard time 
paying attention to what Jen was saying. Instead, his 
eyes were fixed on her chest. Sometime during the day 
she had taken off her bra, and the nipples and dark 
areolas of her breasts were easily visible through the 
thin white material of her top. 

Jen knew what her husband was looking at. She leaned 
over and breathed into Mike's ear, "Do you like what 
you see?"

She was making him hot, and her breath in his ear was 
turning him on even more. His throat was dry, but he 
managed to choke out, "Yeah, I like it."

"David likes to play games. He likes to show me off. 
Are you mad?"

Mike's cock was so hard it hurt. "No – no, it's okay." 

Jen brought her lips to Mike's, but just before they 
touched she teasingly pulled away. Mike tried to kiss 
her but she pulled away again, smiling. She waited for 
a moment, then brought her cheek next to his, and 
whispered, "We ran into Vince at the bar. He couldn't 
take his eyes off me. He even fondled me. Does that 
turn you on?"

Vince was a friend of a friend. "Oh yeah."

Jen looked into her husband's eyes. "He wanted to fuck 
me. Would that have turned you on?"

"God yes," Mike groaned.

Jen continued to look into her husband's eyes, almost 
searchingly. Then she smiled, and pulled away. She 
walked over to David who was sitting on the sofa, and 
sat on his lap. She stretched her long legs on the 
sofa. "Sit next to us," she said to Mike. Mike sat next 
to them and Jen put her feet in his lap.

Jen smiled seductively at her husband, and then dug her 
stiletto heels into his thighs. "Honey, these new shoes 
hurt my feet – rub them?"

Mike took Jen's heels off and began rubbing her bare 
feet. He loved his wife's feet. They were soft, petite, 
and unblemished, and had a wonderfully sexy arch. Even 
after wearing heels all day they were perfect.

Jen looked up at David. "It feels so good," she cooed. 
"I love it when he rubs my feet."

David brought his lips close to Jen's. "Baby, I can 
make you feel good."

Looking into Mike's eyes, and with a mischievous smile, 
she teased, "Better than my husband?"

"Much better." 

Mike watched as David kissed his wife. David cupped one 
of Jen's tits and rolled her nipple between his 
fingers. Jen was soon moaning into David's mouth. David 
pulled Jen's top down and covered her breasts with his 
mouth.

Mike was still rubbing Jen's feet. His heart was 
pounding. Being so close to David as he kissed and 
fondled his wife made him feel lightheaded. 

Still being kissed and fondled by David, Jen rubbed her 
feet against Mike's crotch. But she stopped when David 
unbuttoned her jeans and edged his hand into her 
panties. She began thrusting against David's hand as he 
finger fucked her. 

Jen pulled her lips away from David's. "Honey, help me 
pull off my jeans," she urged. Mike reached up and 
peeled off Jen's tight jeans, in the process also 
pulling off her panties. She had been wearing lacy pink 
thong panties, ones he had never seen before. "When had 
she started wearing thong panties?" he wondered. He 
wasn't surprised to find them soaking wet.

David quickly took off his clothes, and pulled Jen on 
top of him. Mike got up and sat in a chair across from 
them. David was still sitting on the sofa. Jen 
straddled David's legs, facing her husband. She looked 
into Mike's eyes as she reached down and guided David's 
cock into her pussy. 

Jen grimaced as David's fat cock head entered her 
pussy. "Oh god," she grunted. She slowly pushed down. 
Mike was amazed that Jen's tiny slit could take David's 
monster cock. He watched with excited fascination as 
Jen's pussy lips tightly stretched around David's 
thickly veined shaft. Mike's heart beat faster as more 
and more of David's cock disappeared into his wife.

Finally Jen was completely impaled on David's cock. 
"See baby? It wasn't as hard this time. A month from 
now your pussy will fit me just fine." David winked at 
Mike. 

David put his big black hands on Jen's hips, and lifted 
her body until just the tip of his cock was inside her. 
Then he lowered her, at the same time rising off the 
sofa to thrust his cock deep inside. When he was 
completely inside, he rotated his hips to press his 
cock against Jen's pleasure spots.

David's fucking was driving Jen into a frenzy. Her face 
was flushed red and her moans were desperate and 
continuous.

"Honey, suck my nipples!" she begged.

Mike quickly kneeled in front of his wife. He sucked 
one nipple in his mouth, and rubbed the other with his 
fingers. Jen wrapped her arms tightly around her 
husband's head. "I'm cumming!" she screamed. Mike felt 
his wife's tight body spasm as she came.

David laid Jen on her back, and fucked her missionary 
style. "Harder!" she pleaded. "Fuck me harder!"

"I'm going to cum, baby! Where do you want it?"

"Cum inside me! I want you inside me!"

David lunged deep into Jen, and began cumming. He 
stroked back and forth a half dozen times, each time 
shooting hot cum into Jen's womb. Mike noticed that 
David stayed buried in Jen for long moments, sealing 
his fertile sperm inside his wife's womb.

Finally David slowly pulled out. Mike heard a pop when 
David's cock head left his wife's pussy. He looked 
between Jen's legs. Her pussy was gaping open, and 
filled with David's creamy thick sperm.

Jen saw Mike looking. She blushed and quickly closed 
her legs. She kneeled on the floor, smiled at her 
husband, and patted the sofa. Mike sat, and Jen 
unzipped his pants and carefully took out his hard 
cock. She licked the pre-cum away, and then took him in 
her mouth. As she did she reached over to David's lap, 
and slowly stroked him. 

David's cock started to stir, and soon he was hard 
again. Jen kneeled between Mike and David, and stroked 
them both at the same time. The difference in their 
cocks was startling. David's cock towered over Mike's. 
Mike flushed with embarrassment. Jen smiled 
encouragingly at him, which made Mike feel worse. 
Still, Mike was so worked up that he quickly came, 
spilling his cum over Jen's hand. Looking into Mike's 
eyes, she licked her fingers clean. Mike's penis 
quickly softened and shrank, making his cock look like 
a little boy's next to David's.

Mike saw his wife look from his cock to David's. With 
his passion sated his embarrassment returned, and his 
penis seemed to shrivel even further. The difference 
was amazing. Jen could cup her husband's entire soft 
penis with one hand. In contrast, Jen's hand could 
barely cover the blood engorged head of David's huge 
cock.

David smiled and picked Jen up. "Come on, baby, I want 
more of that tight pussy." Again he winked at Mike.

David's cock slipped easily into Jen. Mike wasn't 
surprised. Enough time hadn't passed for her pussy to 
return to normal. Mike wondered if her pussy would ever 
be tight again.

Mike didn't want to watch anymore. He went up to bed. 
As far as he could tell, they didn't notice as he left. 
He got into bed and fell into a restless sleep. 

He stirred and looked at the clock. It was 4am. He 
turned around and saw Jen sleeping next to him. He put 
his arm around his wife and fell back asleep.


Chapter 9
---------

David left early the next morning. Jen saw David off, 
but Mike was still asleep when David left.

The work week was busy for both Mike and Jen. They 
didn't really get a chance to talk about what had 
happened with David. But Mike thought about it a lot. 
He was constantly hard as images of the past weekend 
flowed through his mind. 

Mike and Jen were having dinner Thursday evening when 
the phone rang. "Hello?" Mike watched as his wife's 
face broke into a big smile. "Hi! How are you? Uh, wait 
a minute." Jen held her hand over the phone. "It's 
David. I think I'll take it in the next room?"

"Sure."

For the next hour Jen spoke with David. Mike couldn't 
hear what she was saying, but from her tone he could 
tell she was happy to talk to David. Finally she came 
into the living room where Mike was having another 
glass of wine. He poured Jen a glass. She smiled and 
took a sip.

"So how's he doing?"

"Good. He had a busy week – he had to go to Europe. But 
he's back in New York now."

Mike glanced at his wife's chest. Her hard nipples were 
apparent even through her blouse and bra. Clearly, she 
and David had talked about more than just their 
respective work weeks. Mike found himself getting hard.

Mike smiled. "I'm surprised he didn't ask you out," he 
teased.

Jen blushed. "Well, he did actually. I mean, he invited 
me to New York for the weekend."

"New York?"

"Yes. He has some parties this weekend – for work – and 
he invited me to go with him."

Mike's interest was piqued. "What did you say?"

"I told him no, of course."

"Why?"

"Mike! Because I'm a married woman, remember?" To 
emphasize her point she held up her left hand with her 
wedding rings. "I'm not going to spend the weekend with 
a man who's not my husband."

Mike grinned. "But you're dating David, remember? So 
it's natural for you to spend the weekend with him."

Jen looked intently into her husband's face. "You're 
serious, aren't you? You think I should spend the 
weekend with him?"

Mike shrugged. "Sure, why not? We're not doing anything 
this weekend."

Jen was quiet for a few minutes, lost in thought. Still 
sounding unsure, she said hesitantly, "The parties did 
sound like fun."

Mike's reply was immediate. "So that settles it then. 
Why don't you call him back and let him know you'll be 
coming?"

Jen flew to New York the following afternoon so she 
would be there in time for dinner. Mike tried calling 
Jen a few times, but each time got her voice mail. Jen 
called Saturday night, but he just missed her. He tried 
calling back immediately, but got her voice mail again. 
He hit Play on the answering machine. 

"Hi honey, it's me," she said. He could hear loud 
voices and laughter in the background, like she was at 
a party. "I'm having fun. I'm --" 

Mike heard Jen laugh, and then say in a giddy voice, 
"Stop, will you? I'm on the phone." More laughter, and 
giggling. Then nothing for a few moments. Then Mike 
heard his wife say somewhat breathlessly, "Stop. Stop 
that. Don't."

Nothing again. Then, she quickly said, "Honey, I've got 
to go. But I'll be home tomorrow night. Bye."

The next day passed slowly. Mike didn't try to call 
Jen, and she didn't call him. He was about to leave for 
the airport to pick her up when the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hi honey, it's me."

"Are you okay? I was about to leave for the airport."

Jen hesitated. "Well, David asked if I could stay for a 
few more days. I've met some of his friends. There are 
more parties this week, and they've invited me."

"They party during the week?"

Jen giggled. "It seems like they party all the time! 
David does a lot of work at these parties, and he's 
trying to finish a big deal, so he's asked me to stay 
and help him."

"How can you help him?"

"I don't know. His friends like me, so, I guess it 
helps if I'm there with him."

"Well -- I guess it's okay."

"Thanks honey!" Jen exclaimed, sounding both happy and 
relieved. "I'll be back Wednesday night – or Thursday 
morning at the latest."

Jen finally got home late Thursday evening. She looked 
tired. She gave Mike a quick peck on the cheek, and 
dropped into the sofa.

"You look exhausted."

Jen stretched out on the sofa. "You have no idea. David 
and his friends party all the time, and they never seem 
to get tired."

Mike sat on the couch and put Jen's feet in his lap. He 
rubbed her feet around her heels. He hadn't seen them 
before. They were pink with 4 inch stiletto heels. "New 
shoes?"

"Yeah. I didn't bring enough to wear – at least, enough 
things that David liked – so he bought me some new 
clothes and shoes." Mike continued to rub his wife's 
feet and calves. He was getting hard from the feel of 
her silky nylons. He could tell from the bumps in her 
dress that she was wearing a garter belt and stockings.

"That feels so good," Jen almost moaned. She slipped 
her feet from the heels, and leaned back into the 
couch. "Can you rub my feet? The new shoes David bought 
me are pretty, but they hurt after awhile."

Mike rubbed his wife's feet, tracing along the stocking 
seams running along her toes. "Did you have fun?"

"Yeah," she said as she enjoyed the foot massage she 
was getting. She closed her eyes. A blonde lock fell 
across her face, and she brushed it away. As she did 
Mike saw she wasn't wearing her wedding rings.

"Jen, where are your rings?"

Jen's eyes popped open. "Oh, honey, I'm sorry!" She 
reached into her purse and pulled out her wedding and 
engagement rings, and put them on. "It was awkward to 
have them on, so I took them off."

"What do you mean, awkward?"

"Well, you know. David didn't want his friends to think 
his girl friend was a married woman." 

"You are a married woman."

Jen playfully nudged her foot against her husband's 
chest. "Well, of course I am, silly. But David would 
look bad if his friends knew that."

Mike was still thinking about what his wife had just 
said when another thought hit him. "So – David 
introduces you as his girl friend?"

Jen looked a little surprised by her husband's 
question. "Well... yeah. I mean, we're dating, so... 
Does that bother you?"

"No, no, that's fine," Mike said, but he was lying. For 
some reason it did bother him. But it turned him on, 
too, and his cock stiffened. 

With her feet in his lap Jen could feel her husband's 
reaction. She sighed tiredly. "Honey, I'm so tired. Can 
we go to sleep, and then tomorrow I'll tell you 
everything that happened with David?"

"Well, yeah, sure," Mike said, trying to hide his 
disappointment. He was horny and was hoping to have sex 
with his wife.

Jen was soon asleep. Mike wasn't tired so he went 
downstairs. He saw Jen's suitcase next to the door, and 
opened it. The suitcase contained a number of expensive 
designer dresses. They were all silky thin, low cut and 
short. There were 3 or 4 pairs of sexy new shoes, all 
with high stiletto heels. Mike found lacy thong 
panties, garter belts and stockings, and new makeup. 
There weren't any bras in the suitcase.

Mike couldn't believe Jen had worn these clothes. They 
were all more revealing than she normally wore. And did 
she always go braless with David? For years Mike had 
encouraged his wife to dress sexier. He was bothered 
that she was dressing more provocatively now, only 
after David entered their lives. She seemed willing to 
do more for David, than for him. For David's muscular 
body and huge cock.

He ran his fingers along the silky material of one of 
the new dresses. He wondered how many times David had 
fucked his wife over the last week. Had he fucked her 
in this dress? Mike was hard. He took out his cock. He 
beat off as he touched Jen's new clothes, his mind 
picturing David fucking his wife. As his orgasm neared, 
he wrapped one of Jen's new thong panties around his 
cock. There was something caked on the flimsy material. 
David's sperm? Was Jen letting him cum inside her all 
the time now? With that image in his mind, Mike came 
into the lacy panties.

The next evening Mike rushed home. That morning, Jen 
had promised a great dinner followed by a long evening 
of fantastic sex, where she would tell him about all 
the things she had done while away. Jen met Mike at the 
door and gave him a big kiss. He was a little 
disappointed that she was wearing just a simple frock 
and low heeled shoes. He was hoping she'd wear one of 
the new outfits David had bought her. But she still 
looked great and sexy in a girl-next-door sort of way.

Mike couldn't wait to get his wife into bed. He 
proclaimed that dinner would keep, and carried Jen 
giggling into their bedroom. He hurriedly unzipped 
Jen's dress and tossed it onto the floor. 

Mike wanted to fuck Jen. He was tired of his hand. He 
wanted to feel Jen's sweet pussy flesh around his cock. 
So he didn't waste time on foreplay, other than a few 
kisses and a quick grope of her tits. He pulled off her 
panties and got between her legs. He didn't even bother 
to take off her bra. 

He tried to push inside his wife but she was dry. "Wait 
Mike," she said. "Go slow."

But Mike ached to be inside his wife. He squeezed some 
KY on his finger and rubbed Jen's pussy lips. Then he 
guided his hard cock into his wife, and began to fuck 
her.

Mike wanted to give Jen a great orgasm. He tried to 
copy what he had seen David do. He tried pile driving 
his cock into Jen. A number of times, though, his 
smallish cock fell out of her, leaving them both 
frustrated as he had to stop to guide himself back in. 
Then he tried pushing into Jen and rotating his hips, 
like he had seen David do. But it was harder than it 
looked. It took a lot of effort to do this, and before 
long he had to stop to rest. He was in decent shape for 
his age, but he didn't have the muscles and stamina to 
use these techniques.

Mike looked down at Jen. He could tell she wasn't 
really enjoying what he was doing. He decided to fuck 
her like he normally did. After a few minutes he took 
off her bra. Mike was surprised to see that Jen's 
nipples weren't hard. "She's not enjoying this at all," 
he thought to himself.

Mike realized he wasn't enjoying it much either. Jen's 
pussy felt loose, so he couldn't feel much. But he was 
dying for an orgasm! In frustration, both from Jen's 
unresponsiveness and his own lack of pleasure, he 
pulled out and straddled Jen's chest, and stroked 
himself. After years of marriage Jen knew what her 
husband liked. She reached under him and lightly 
caressed the sensitive skin between his balls and 
asshole. "God yeah," Mike groaned. Just before he came 
he lunged forward. Jen took him into her mouth, and 
swallowed his cum.

***

Mike felt bad about the night before. Their sex had 
been horrible, and he knew Jen hadn't gotten off. He 
was going to make up for it tonight. He was going to 
worship his wife's body and give her a mind blowing 
orgasm.

As he thought about what he was going to do to Jen, his 
cell rang.

"Hello?"

"Hi honey, it's me."

"Hi! What's up? Will you be home at the regular time?"

"Well, uh..." Jen hesitated. "David called and asked me 
out tonight."

Mike's pulse quickened. "He did?"

"Yeah, he's in town tonight. He closed his big deal, 
and Todd – that's his new client – he has a big company 
here in town. Todd has a house here, too, and they're 
having a big party tonight to celebrate the deal."

"Oh, okay... well..."

"But I don't want to leave you alone tonight..."

Mike was feeling hurt. It seemed like Jen wanted to go 
out with David, but was staying home out of guilt. His 
pride took over. "No, go ahead and go out with David. 
The party sounds like fun, and we didn't have anything 
planned."

"Are you sure? I don't want you to be lonely."

Mike was getting angry, but he managed to keep the edge 
out of his voice. "No, really, go out with David. I'll 
be fine."

When Mike got home he was surprised to hear Jen still 
upstairs. His heart leaped in his chest. Maybe she 
decided to stay home with him after all?

But when he looked into their bedroom he saw that Jen 
was getting ready for her date with David. Reflectively 
he stepped back into the shadows of the hallway.

Jen had just finished her hair and makeup, and was 
putting on her dress. It was one of the new dresses 
David had bought her. Jen was wearing a garter belt and 
stockings, and a thong panty, but she was going braless 
again. After zipping up her dress Jen brushed her hair 
again, and touched up her makeup. Mike was hard 
watching Jen dress for her date. But then his heart 
sank as he watched Jen take off her wedding rings, and 
put them into her dresser. Jen was David's girl friend 
again, not his wife.


Chapter 10
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Mike's cell phone buzzed, indicating he had voice mail.

"Hi honey, it's me. David just called – he's in town, 
and asked me out. I said yes since we haven't seen each 
other in over a week – I'll probably spend the night, 
too, I hope you don't mind. Call me at David's condo if 
you need me. There's something in the freezer for you. 
Love you, bye."

Mike deleted the message. For a long time he looked out 
the window of his office. It had been almost six months 
since Jen had started dating David. It seemed to Mike 
that Jen spent more time with David than him. Jen went 
out with him whenever he was in town, and it seemed 
that David was in town all the time. 

David had even bought a condo in town, and Jen often 
spent the night and weekends. She kept makeup and 
clothes at David's place. Sometimes Mike felt like Jen 
lived with David, and just visited him every now and 
then.

This isn't what Mike had in mind when he encouraged Jen 
to date David. The sex part was okay. He didn't mind 
sharing Jen's body with another man. But he didn't 
count on Jen spending so much time with David.

Was the sex part really okay? Mike thought about that. 
He still got hard thinking about David between his 
wife's legs. Thinking about Jen with David always 
aroused him. But sex with his wife – intercourse -- 
wasn't very good. Whereas Jen's pussy used to fit 
tightly around his cock, now it was loose. Mike 
couldn't feel very much, so he was sure Jen couldn't 
either. 

Mike could still make his wife cum by eating her. But 
it didn't seem to be as pleasurable for her now, like 
it used to. David was a pro. He had the body and 
technique to bring Jen to incredible sexual highs, 
whether it be with his tongue, his hands, or his 
monster cock. Jen just didn't seem to respond to him 
the way she used to. 

They hadn't had sex in a while. It wasn't really 
satisfying for either of them. Jen had David so she 
didn't really need anything sexual from Mike. And Mike 
had his hand, and the images of David fucking his wife.

Mike didn't feel like eating alone, so he went to a 
local pub. He sat at the bar and ordered a 
cheeseburger. As he sipped his beer, he felt a tap on 
his shoulder.

"Mike, long time no see! Good to see you!"

It was Vince, a friend of a friend. They shook hands 
and Vince ordered a beer. "Hey Mike, I saw Jen a few 
months back. She was with a black guy. What happened, 
did you guys split up?"

Mike suddenly remembered that Vince had run into Jen 
when she was on a date with David. His face flushed. So 
far they had managed to keep Jen's relationship with 
David a secret.

"Uh, well, no, we're still together," Mike managed to 
stammer out. "Jen was – she was with a friend."

Vince smiled slyly. "Yeah, well, she and that black guy 
were sure being friendly." Then Vince's face lighted up 
with realization. "Mike, are you and Jen – do you guys 
swing?"

Mike decided it was best to come clean. "Listen Vince, 
here's the deal. Jen has a relationship with David, 
okay? This isn't for public consumption, so I'd 
appreciate it if you could keep this to yourself."

Vince laughed. "A relationship? You mean she fucks that 
black guy?"

Mike was getting pissed. He and Jen never really liked 
Vince. He was an arrogant, crude ass.

"They have a relationship, okay? They're friends."

Vince laughed again and slapped Mike on the back. 
"Friends with benefits, right?"

"Whatever. I'd appreciate it if you'd keep this quiet."

"Sure, sure buddy, whatever, I won't tell anyone. But 
you're okay with Jen screwing other guys?"

"Yeah – I mean, I'm okay with it. Anyway, it's not 
other guys, it's just David."

"David? That's the big black guy I saw her with? Is it 
true what they say about black guys?"

Mike shrugged. "He's pretty big."

Vince laughed. "I get it now. Jen's a size queen, 
right? And you're – challenged – in that department?"

Mike flushed with embarrassment. Vince saw his 
discomfort and playfully nudged Mike with his arm. "Oh, 
come on man, I'm just joking! I don't mean anything by 
it!" Then Vince turned serious. "Listen Mike, if you 
don't mind me saying, Jen is a real hottie. And I'm 
pretty well endowed myself. If she ever gets tired of 
David and wants some white meat, well, I'd be sure 
willing to offer my services."

Vince's friends arrived and he left soon after that. To 
his surprise, Mike realized he was hard. For some 
reason the conversation with Vince aroused him. Later 
that evening, alone in bed, Mike wrapped one of Jen's 
worn stockings around his cock. He fantasized about Jen 
with Vince as he masturbated. Vince wasn't handsome 
like David, and was out of shape. Somehow, Mike found 
the image of fat ugly Vince fucking his wife incredibly 
arousing. It didn't take long before Mike came into 
Jen's sexy silk stocking.

***

It was Easter morning and Mike and Jen were getting 
ready for church. Mike was in a suit, and Jen had 
picked out a pretty floral pink and green dress.

Mike ran his hand down his wife's back, and felt her 
bra strap. "Honey, do something for me. Don't wear a 
bra today."

Jen smiled and playfully punched her husband. "Honey, I 
can't do that. You'd be able to see my nipples through 
the dress."

"Well, at least get rid of the pantyhose, and wear 
stockings."

"Mike, no," Jen whined. "This dress is too short. I 
don't want to flash everyone in church."

Mike watched as Jen slipped on low heel shoes. He 
didn't even bother to try to get her to wear stilettos.

Soon after they got home from church the phone rang. 
Jen rushed to the phone. "Hello?"

Jen's face brightened. "Hi there! You're here already? 
I wasn't expecting you until tonight. No, no, that's 
great." Jen anxiously looked over to Mike. "Honey, 
David arrived early. So I'm going over to his place, 
okay?"

"Uh – well – okay." 

"I'll be right over," Jen said excitedly into the 
phone. "About an hour? I have to change." Jen giggled. 
"My Easter dress, why?" More giggles. "You're so bad. 
Okay, okay. I'll see you soon. Me too. Bye."

After she hung up, Mike asked, "Why did he ask you 
about your dress?"

Jen looked down, almost shyly, and then said, "He asked 
me to wear my Easter dress for our date."

"Oh – ah – okay."

Jen ran up the stairs to get ready. Mike was curious. 
What did she need to do, since she was already in the 
dress she was going to wear? He went upstairs and 
peered into their bedroom. Jen had unzipped her dress. 
She had taken off her bra. She was rubbing rouge over 
her nipples. Then she sprayed perfume between her 
breasts, and zipped her dress. Once again she was going 
braless for David.

Jen hiked up her skirt, and pulled off her pantyhose 
and panties. She put on a garter belt, and then sprayed 
perfume lightly over her pussy. Then she carefully 
rolled silk stockings over her legs. She didn't bother 
with panties. She pulled her skirt down after attaching 
the garters to the stocking welts. She slipped on her 
hot pink stiletto heels. She looked in the mirror, and 
adjusted her dress. Then she searched in her dresser 
for a few minutes, and finally found a ribbon that she 
liked. 

It was green with pink polka dots, and matched her 
dress perfectly. She carefully put the ribbon in her 
hair. The wholesomeness of the Easter dress and ribbon 
in her long blonde hair was a stark contrast to her 
fuck me pumps and erect nipples poking through her 
dress. He had never seen her look so desirable.

Mike stormed into the bedroom and looked at Jen's 
chest. Her nipples and areolas were clearly visible 
through the thin material of her dress, especially now 
that they were darken by the rouge. "So, you'll go 
braless for David, but not me?" he said angrily.

Jen sighed. "Mike, don't start."

Mike pulled up her skirt, exposing her stocking tops 
and garters, and then higher, exposing her bare pussy. 
"You don't seem worried about flashing people now."

"Mike, you know this is different."

"Yeah, I know," Mike said bitterly. "You want to turn 
David on so he'll fuck you with his big cock. You don't 
seem to care about me anymore."

Jen shook her head, and gently took her husband's hands 
in hers. "You know that's not it. I didn't want to 
dress so revealing in church. I'm going on a date with 
David."

Mike scowled at his wife. "Aren't you forgetting 
something?" he said with an acid voice.

Jen looked confused. "What?"

Mike pointed at her wedding rings. "Aren't you going to 
take those off?" he said angrily.

Jen looked at her left hand and realized her mistake. 
Resigned, she shrugged, and took off her rings. She put 
them in her dresser. "Mike, I have to go," she said 
tenderly. "Let's talk about this later, okay?"

She turned to leave, but Mike grabbed her arm. "Just 
tell me one thing. Do you love him?"

"Mike, let's not have this conversation now."

"Why not? Why can't you answer my question?"

Jen was silent. She looked down at the floor, seemingly 
unable to look Mike in the face.

"Does David love you? Has he told you he loves you?"

Jen hesitated, but eventually looked at Mike, a look of 
resignation on her pretty face. "Yes. He's told me he 
loves me."

Mike's face clouded with anger. "Do you love him? 
Answer my question, damn it!" 

Jen hesitated again, carefully judging her words. 
Finally, she said, "I... I have feelings for him."

Mike felt like he had been slapped across the face. He 
turned away, looking disheartened. Jen reached out to 
him. "Mike, what did you expect would happen?" she 
asked tenderly.

He didn't answer. Finally, Jen said, "I really have to 
go." She kissed him gently on the cheek. "I'll be home 
tomorrow. We'll talk more then."

***

Mike felt hurt and jealous. Jen's words had cut him 
like a knife. She loved David? She didn't use those 
words, but her actions spoke volumes. He looked at the 
clock. Jen would just be getting to David's place. He 
wondered if they'd immediately fuck. Or maybe his 
distress had gotten to her, and she might break up with 
David? Or at least slow things down?

Mike grabbed his keys and drove into the city. He got 
to David's condo in record time, and took the elevator 
up. Mike had brought alone the spare key David kept in 
their house.

Mike unlocked the door, and silently stepped into the 
foyer. He didn't hear any sounds coming from the living 
room. He quietly walked towards the master bedroom. 
Maybe, at that very moment, Jen was telling David that 
they had to stop seeing each other because their dating 
was hurting him? Jen might even be crying, feeling so 
bad at how she had neglected him? 

With those hopeful thoughts Mike silently moved to the 
master bedroom. But as he got closer, he didn't hear 
talking or crying. Instead, he heard moans. Even before 
he saw, he knew the moans were coming from his wife.

Mike looked into the bedroom, making sure he couldn't 
be seen. Jen was on top of David, slowly fucking him. 
He was nude. Jen was still completely dressed, and her 
skirt made it impossible for Mike to see David's cock 
entering his wife. But the pleasure Jen was feeling was 
apparent from the look of ecstasy on her pretty face. 
Jen turned her head so her blonde hair fell onto 
David's muscular chest. She wore her hair longer now, 
just as David liked. 

As Jen fucked David her blonde hair swayed back and 
forth across his chest, making him shutter. David 
reached up and fondled her breasts. Jen reached behind 
her and unzipped her dress, and David pulled it down to 
her waist. Then his big black hands returned to her 
tits, this time on her bare skin. Her rock hard nipples 
looked so inviting. David seemed to think the same 
thing, and he lifted himself up and started sucking 
them. This sent Jen into a frenzy, and she rode his 
cock even harder. Her lithe body tensed as she came.

Jen pulled David's lips from her breasts and kissed 
him. He rolled her over onto her back. As he fucked her 
he ran his hands over her stockinged legs, and kissed 
her feet around her heels. David began fucking her 
harder, and Jen wrapped her legs around his waist. With 
each of his thrusts, Jen dug her stiletto heels into 
his ass, her garter straps pressing against her shapely 
thighs.

"Fuck me, oh god, fuck me, fuck me," Jen pleaded as she 
neared another orgasm.

"I'm cuming baby! I'm gonna shoot my nigger baby juice 
inside you! Is that what you want? Do you want my black 
baby growing inside you?"

"God yes! Fuck me! Cum in me! Make me pregnant with 
your black baby!"

Mike's head was swirling. He had lost track of when Jen 
was ovulating. His heart was pounding and he could 
barely breathe. His cock was so hard. He took it out 
and beat off as he watched David fuck his wife.

"Here it cums, baby, here it cums!" David lunged into 
Jen, and then spastically pounded her, each time 
shooting a load of fertile black sperm into her womb. 
For long minutes he stayed deep inside Jen, sealing his 
baby making juice inside her. Jen didn't try to get 
David off of her. Instead, she dug her stilettos into 
David's ass, encouraging him to keep his cock inside 
her.

Mike was sick at what he was seeing. He had cum at the 
same time as David. He pushed his soft dick back into 
his pants, and silently made his way out of David's 
condo.


Chapter 11
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The next morning the phone rang. Mike picked up the 
phone, expecting to hear Jen's voice.

"Hey buddy." It wasn't Jen. It was David. "I was 
wondering if we could get together this morning."

Two hours later Mike was sitting across from David in a 
Starbucks. "Jen's really upset," David said. 
"Apparently you two had an argument yesterday?"

"Yeah, I'm sure she's upset," Mike said bitterly. The 
images of Jen so enthusiastically fucking David the day 
before were still fresh in his mind. She must have 
dragged David into bed as soon as she got to his condo. 
She sure hadn't acted like she was upset.

David smiled. "So tell me Mike. How does your dick feel 
inside Jen's pussy nowadays?"

The abrupt change of subject caught Mike off-guard. 
"Uh, well..."

"Your wife isn't as tight as she used to be, is she?" 
David asked, still smiling. "Let me tell you something. 
Her pussy will never go back to the way it was. It 
might tighten up a little. And Jen might learn to use 
her pussy muscles on you better. But her pussy will 
never fit you like a glove again. Never."

Mike flushed. "What's the point of this?"

"Mike, did you ever wonder why I pursued your wife so 
aggressively?"

"Well, I assumed..."

"You assumed I was attracted to your wife," David 
interrupted. "Well, that's true. Jen is a beautiful 
woman. The fact that I knew her from college added to 
it, too. But Mike – and you'll have to take my word on 
this – I have my choice of many beautiful women. So, 
why do you think I chose your wife?"

Mike shook his head. He didn't doubt David had his 
choice of beautiful women. 

David smiled again. "Mike, I chose Jen because she was 
your wife. She was so devoted to you. She was content 
with her sex life with you. You and Jen were the 
perfect example of a wonderful marriage."

David saw that Mike looked confused. "Mike, don't you 
get it? I took all that away from you. Now, she looks 
at me with adoring eyes, not you. She doesn't wear her 
wedding rings anymore, does she? And she doesn't want 
sex with you. When was the last time she fucked you? 
Shit, when was the last time she even let you touch 
her? Her body's mine now. She loves my cock, lusts for 
it."

David looked triumphantly. "That's what turns me on, 
Mike. To take a sexy MILF like Jen, and make her mine. 
And that's what I've done. Your wife is mine. Her body, 
and her heart. All of her. Mine. Did you know Jen wants 
to have my baby? She might already be pregnant. How 
will you feel watching her belly getting big with my 
black baby?"

David laughed. "And here's the best part. I'm telling 
you how I've completely fucked you over. How I've 
stolen your wife. And your little dick is probably 
hard, right? This is all turning you on!"

Mike didn't answer, but his red embarrassed face gave 
David his answer. David laughed again. Mike cursed 
himself. Why was he so weak!

"So... what are you going to do? Are you going to marry 
Jen?"

David laughed again, shaking his head. "Mike, I have no 
interest in marrying Jen, or any woman. I'm not getting 
tied down, or have some bitch's hand into my wallet. In 
fact, I'm done with Jen. I broke up with her this 
morning."

Mike was bewildered. "What?"

David looked at Mike with scorn. "Man, don't be so 
dense. I've done what I wanted to do with you and Jen. 
It's time for fresh pussy." David leaned over the table 
with an evil glint in his eye. "But I just wanted you 
to know that I could have had her, if I wanted. If I 
wanted Jen to divorce you, and marry me, all I'd have 
to do is ask her. So when your pretty wife holds your 
hand – when she says she loves you – when she makes 
love to you – just remember -- you were the consolation 
prize. She's only with you because I didn't want her."

David stood up. "Just remember one thing. I can come 
back anytime, and take Jen back. So if you don't want 
that, you have to something. If Jen is pregnant with my 
baby, you have to let her have it. If I find out she 
got an abortion, I'll come back and take her away from 
you. Understand?"

Mike nodded.

David started to walk away, then stopped. "One last 
thing. A word of advice. Get your dick in check, man! 
If you play this game again, you may not run into a guy 
like me who's willing to walk away at the end. Other 
than her loose pussy, I'm giving your wife back to you 
the way I found her. I didn't tattoo or pierce her, or 
get her hooked on drugs, or gangbang her. You're a 
lucky dude. You may not be so lucky the next time."

***

Mike found Jen in tears when he got home. She was 
despondent for weeks after. She didn't want to talk 
about what had happened with David, and Mike didn't 
push. Eventually things started getting back to normal. 
Mike thanked god when Jen got her period. It was 
amazing that David hadn't got her pregnant. 

Mike never told Jen about his last conversation with 
David. But David's words hung over Mike. After seeing 
the pleasure David gave his wife, and the adoration and 
attention Jen lavished on David while they were dating, 
Mike didn't doubt that David could have had her if he 
wanted. It hurt that Jen loved another man, and would 
have left him if given the chance. But the dark side of 
Mike was turned on by it, too.

David was right about something else. Jen's pussy was 
loose and didn't seem to be returning to normal. Mike 
tried to satisfy his wife with his hand and tongue, but 
he sensed that she longed for a large cock. Mike 
started thinking about the conversation with Vince. Now 
that she had gotten over David, maybe Jen was ready for 
Vince?


Epilogue
--------

Jen still couldn't help crying now and then, although 
it was getting better. But would it ever be the same 
again?

It didn't bother Jen that David had broken up with her. 
In fact, she had been planning to break up with him. 
David had a great body and was a wonderful lover, but 
he was arrogant and inconsiderate too. Did she have 
feelings for him? Of course, how could she not, after 
being intimate with him for so many months. But she 
didn't love him, and never would. She loved her 
husband, exclusively, and always would. Mike was tender 
and caring. Yes, she enjoyed fucking David. But she 
never would have done it without her husband's urging. 
She only dated David because it turned Mike on so much.

What nagged her was the video David showed her after 
breaking up. He was such a jerk! The security system in 
David's condo recorded Mike beating off as David fucked 
her for the last time. It was their farewell fuck. In 
the video she saw that Mike got turned on when David 
talked about getting her pregnant. He came when she 
begged David to cum inside her and make her pregnant 
with his black baby.

Of course she hadn't meant it. People say crazy things 
in the heat of passion. She had gone on the pill 
shortly after starting up with David. She wasn't crazy! 
She hadn't told either Mike or David because, for some 
reason, the risk of David impregnating her turned both 
men on. But she never believed that her husband really 
wanted her to be pregnant with another man's baby.

Did he want her to have another man's baby? Did his 
fantasies go that far? Maybe at that moment he was just 
lost in passion, too. She hoped so. Mike seemed happy 
that she was no longer seeing David. Their sex wasn't 
that great right now. But maybe she'd start going 
braless, and wear stockings more often. Maybe wear 
those slutty outfits David bought her. Maybe that would 
get Mike interested in sex with her again.

At least Mike hadn't asked her to sleep with someone 
else.

END

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