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Open Marriage Ch. 01

By: Karenkay



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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mark squeezed her thigh as he laid their listening.

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

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

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

"Does it work out?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I was not!"

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

Faith grabbed his dick through his pajama's. "I thought you were tired?"

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

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

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

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

"Good night, Mark!"

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

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

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

Faith was forty-three and Shelly just turned twenty-three but Faith could easily pass as Shelly's older sister. In fact they played that trick on someone they met once while on vacation last year. Shelly was home for the summer last year after graduating college and spent time with them before moving to New York to start her new job.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Honey. I'm home!"

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

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

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

"Where did you find this site?"

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

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

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

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

"Look. Here is a couple that live right in our town!"

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

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

"You were doing a search for black couples?"

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

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

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

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

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

"What are you looking at?"

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

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

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

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

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

"Look. This guy lives near our daughter!"

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

"Now! This guy is a hunk!"

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

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

"Wow. Look at this guy, Mark!"

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

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

"He's rather handsome!"

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

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

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

"Wait. I'm still reading!"

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

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

"Mark. I'm just looking!"

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

"Mark! Stop!"

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

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

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

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

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

"Go ahead. Write him back, something!"

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

"Tell him you liked his pictures!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Mark! What should I tell him?"

"Tell him you're interested in dating!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What should I write him?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Tell him, yes!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


Open Marriage Ch. 01



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

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

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

"Hello. This is Mark speaking."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Uh. No!"

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

"Uh. I don't know."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yeah. I guess it does."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Mm. Yeah. OK."

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

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

"Honey. We'll see!"

"How is the book coming? Almost finished?"

"Yeah. Honey. Almost!"

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

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

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

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

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

"Is that what you wanted, Baby?"

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

"That's it. Eat me!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What do you mean?"

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

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

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

"Oh?"

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

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

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

"Yes. Baby?"

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

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

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

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

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

Mark clicked on the return email form and wrote Hank and said that the weekend would be fine He also mentioned that Faith would problebly like a phone call this evening to tell her how much he liked the photos' she posed and sent to him. 

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


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

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

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

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

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



Open Marriage Ch. 02



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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Well. I'm not jealous."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I know, but!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"How do I look?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

No Pills! No Condoms! Nothing!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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



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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh. Did it pan out for you?"

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

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

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

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

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

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




Open Marriage Ch. 02



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

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

"OK. Honey."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I'm going to cum!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

Faith giggled. "Maybe!"

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

Faith giggled as they kissed again.

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

"Mark. Do you want something to drink?"

"Yeah. Sure. That would be fine."

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mark looked surprised as he sipped on his drink and starred at Faith. He knew she was going to ad to her statement.

"Um. Honey. I thought I'd walk Hank back to his room before it gets too late."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"That it. Baby."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yeah. Sure!"

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

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

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

"Hello. Hank. How are you doing?"

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

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

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

"Well. I appreciate that, Hank."

Hank laughed. "Anytime. Buddy."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"No Panties tonight?"

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

Mark greeted Hank at the door who was holding roses in his hand. They shook hands while Hank stepped into the house.

"Faith said she would be right out."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes. Honey. He just told me."

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

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

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

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

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




Open Marriage Ch. 02



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

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

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

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

"Hello!"

Faith's voice sounded weak or tired.

"Hi. Honey. It's, me!"

"Oh. Hi, Mark . . . "

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

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

"Yes. Mar . . . K.. I'm . . . Here."

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

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

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

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

"Oh. God Yes . . .!"

"Honey?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh? Really?"

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

"Oh. You sound very confident about this!"

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

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

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

"Do you like what you see?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Hi. Honey. It's, me!"

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

"Oh. Hi, Mark . . . "

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

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

"Honey? Are you there?"

"Yes. Mar . . . K.. I'm . . . Here."

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

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

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

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

"Oh. God Yes . . .!"

"Honey?"

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

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

"OK. Honey."

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

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

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

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

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

Hank repeated the stroke and slammed her down again.

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

Faith shut the phone off and let it fall onto the cushion as Hank kept pounding her tight pussy.

She was gasping and trying to catch her breath as Hank starred into her eyes.

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

"Yes!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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



Open Marriage Ch. 03



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

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

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

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

Mark was still signed on when he got a reply from that woman and emailed her right back. She sent her phone number along and Mark got excited and shut off the computer and gave her a call. They talked for over an hour. Mark thought she was a sweat person. She was married to an older man. Mark arranged to meet her for coffee on Monday. 

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

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

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

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

"Where's Hank?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Faith laid her head back down on his chest. "Mm. I'll ask Hank if he can find someone that might be interested." Mark wondered why she wanted Hank to find a woman for him. He was going to ask her why but noticed she fell asleep. Mark held her tight wondering if this was a good idea at all. Faith finally fulfilled her fantasy with a black man so maybe it should stop now. Mark thought he would cancel the date for Monday once he discussed it with Faith. Mark was just as sleepy and fell asleep as Faith snuggled up to his chin.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes. How are you?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"No. What's that, Rita?"

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

"Yeah. Maybe your right about that!"

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

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

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

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

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

"Yeah. Sort of."

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

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

"Is this guy big?"

Mark laughed. "Huge!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mark woke up groggily and stunned as he remembered where he was. He looked over at the other side of the bed and found Rita missing. He looked at the clock and saw that it was after ten in the morning. "Oh my God! Faith is going to kill me!"

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

"Eat hardy, Tiger!"

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

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

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

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

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

Hank was chuckling in the background.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Well be leaving around noon that day."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh. Mark. I'm so tired!"

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

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

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

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

"Did you have a nice time in Miami?"

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

I'm so tired right now."

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

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

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

"Were they making your finger sore or something?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh. Gosh. It hurts a little."

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




Open Marriage Ch. 03



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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What do you suggest I do?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Faith giggled. "Do you feel it?"

"Yes. Baby. I do!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes. We have time today. Why not call her now before she has plans?" Mark picked up the cell phone and got a hold of Rita. Faith sat on the stool next to him with her legs crossed and her foot swinging back and forth with her arms crossed. Mark talked for several minutes until he finally convinced Rita to meet his wife.

"There! Are you satisfied now?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Five."

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

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

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

Mark smiled and replied. "You do!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rita looked over at Faith. "So. Hank is moving down here within a month? I suppose you'll be seeing him more often in the future? Do you just have a sexual relationship going with him?" Faith sipped her drink before replying. "I would find it hard not to have any feelings, for a person your screwing regularly. I know Hank's feeling toward me are very strong and if Mark wasn't in the picture, well you know what I mean?"

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

Mark just sat between them listening.

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

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

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

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

They both laughed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A few minutes passed so Mark got up to see where they were and found them embraced in the bedroom kissing. Faith's hands were wrapped around his neck and Hank had one hand around her waist while the other squeezed her ass. Mark could practically see their tongues mingling and the wet smacking sounds of their kiss.

Mark decided to wait in the living room but seconds later Faith came walking out with a smirk and lovingly put her hands on his collar. "Mark? Hank wanted to take a shower from the long trip. He said he'd take us to dinner tonight."

"I'd wondered if you were getting that big black dick in there!"

"Mark! That wasn't a nice thing to say!"

"It's true! You've been without that black dick for three weeks now!"

Mark playfully grabbed her around the waist and pulled Faith so close that her tits pushed into his chest. "You'd rather stay here tonight so you can get it, don't you?"




Open Marriage Ch. 03



Mark kissed her as she gave him a silly expression. "Mark! Stop joking around!"

"Just tell me you want it!" His face was so close their noses were touching.

"What if I do?"

Mark reached between her legs as she pulled her hips back. "You're pussy nice and hot and wet for him?"

Mark was still trying to touch her pussy as she backed away. "Mark! Stop it!"

He grabbed her around the waist again and held her tightly and finally got his hand under the waist line of her shorts and felt her pussy mound. "Its wet isn't it?"

Faith kissed him back while she starred into his eyes. "Yes. I'm wet." Mark kissed her again. "Se. It feels hot too!"

He inserted a finger between her pussy slit and felt the wetness. Faith put her arms on his shoulders as she gave him a deep passionate kiss. "Mark. That's enough now before Hank catches you doing that!"

"What's the matter, can't I touch my wife now?"

"Mark!" He kissed her again then playfully slapped her ass.

Faith pinched his cheek and gave him a little kiss on his chin. She pointed her finger at his face.

"Behave yourself!"

Hank came out shortly after and held Faith around the waist as he spoke to Mark. "I think Faith did a wonder job on this condo! She put so many personal touches in the place."

Faith leaned her face up to Hank so he could kiss her. "Darling. I need to use the bathroom before we go."

Hank's arm slipped away from her waist as she padded his back and walked to the bathroom. "Well. Mark. You won't have to worry about me spending too many nights at your place any longer."

"Uh. No. I guess your right."

Hank was smiling as he walked closer to Mark. "You'll be able to bring that hot little redhead over to your place more often now."

"I suppose you're right about that too. Faith never told me about any plans she had on staying here but I suppose she will."

Hank nudged Mark's shoulder. "Hey. You just say the word, man. You want to bring the lady over to your place for a night, a week, a month!" 

Hank laughed as he padded Mark on the shoulder. "Mark. You just say the word and I'll gladly get Faith out of the picture for you."

"Yeah. Sounds fine, Hank."

Hank leaned his hand on Mark's shoulder. "Listen. Man. It's been three weeks now if you know what I mean? A man doesn't live on bread alone!" Hank laughed at his own remark.

"Uh. Yeah. I know exactly how your feeling."

Hank laughed. "You got it!"

Mark waited for Hank to add something to his last remark and didn't have to wait long. "Listen. Mark. We're cool, right? Brother!"

"Ah. Yeah. Hank. Listen. I think I'll be taking off."

Hank laughed as Faith walked back into the room. "Faith. Mark is leaving."

"Honey? Your not going to dinner with us tonight?"

"I think I'll let you and Hank enjoy dinner alone tonight. Give me a call later and let me know where your staying tonight." 



Open Marriage Ch. 04



Faith spent the entire weekend with Hank and practically three or four nights' week the next three months. Mark noticed changes taking place in their marriage and recently noticed Faith no longer wore her wedding rings. Mark commented on it one evening and gave him the excuse about meeting business people with Hank.

Mark had been dating Rita so it wasn't like he was sitting at home playing the neglected husband role. He'd been busy working with clients and seeing Rita whenever they could get together. Mark even got an opportunity to meet Rita's husband. 

Rita arranged a double date with her husband. Surprisingly, Dan was much older and tall and skinny. Mark was taken by Shelly, Dan's twenty-eight-year-old girlfriend. She was tall, about five-ten with legs that seemed to stretch out a mile in length. She was thin and flat chested but her beautiful smile and charming personality certainly composited for those attributes she was lacking. Unlike Rita having large boobs and red hair, Shelly had dark eyes and long black hair. Dan charted a private plane and flew them to Miami for the weekend. The internet site that Mark met Rita through was holding a huge party for swingers and the two couples booked a double room for three nights. 

They checked into their suite that afternoon. Mark found it awkward to be sharing a room with his girlfriends husband. Rita joked about it and tried to reassure Mark.

"Sweetie! It'll be fun! I think my husband was born a natural voyeur anyway. I think it'll be rather entertaining sharing our room with them."

Mark just smiled back at Rita as he unpacked his things. Mark glanced at Rita's finger. He knew she hadn't wore her wedding rings since they met. He was curious. 

"Rita? You've never worn your wedding rings since I've known you. I was sort of wondering if there was a reason? Don't you love him enough to wear them?"

Rita laughed at his question as she leaned on his shoulder. "Mark. You picked a crazy time to ask me a question like that one!"

"Seriously, Rita! Is there a particular reason?"

Rita sighed. "Well. It's nothing to do with not loving my husband or out of disrespect. I think it would be disrespectful to him if I did wear it when I'm out with another man."

Mark starred into space. "Mark. Why did you ask?"

"Oh. I noticed lately that Faith wasn't wearing her rings and just wanted to know if it meant anything."

Rita squeezed his arm. "I see Dan's face every time I stare at them and it's a constant reminder that I'm still a married woman." Rita hesitated as she held his hand. "It gives me a sense of freedom when I don't wear them."

Rita noticed Mark seemed upset. "Mark. It's part of the territory if your going to participate in an open marriage. When was the last time you sat down with Faith and just held her and told her how much you still love her?"

Mark starred at Rita trying to give her a date or a time but couldn't answer the question. "That's what I thought. Mark! You need to take time once in a while to let her know how you feel!"

"I guess you're right!"

Mark was still starring into space as Rita rubbed his back. "There isn't anything you can do about it this weekend. Just make a point to try when you get back home."

Rita was freshening up when Mark confronted her with another question. "Rita? When did you and Dan make love together last?"

Rita turned to stare at him surprisingly and laughed. "Mark? You never quite, do you?" Rita went back using the makeup pad on her cheeks when she blurted out. "Last week!"

Rita finished and walked out into the room putting things in her purse and casually asked. "Why? How long has it been for you and Faith?"

"Three months, two weeks and four days!"

Rita was surprised and laughed but replied. "Mark! I think you better do what I said after this weekend!"

They spent the afternoon walking along the shops in South Beach then returned to their room where they met Dan and Shelly for dinner.

They ordered dinner and Dan broke the ice. "Mark. Rita mentioned that your wife is seeing a black guy?"

"Ah. Yes. He owns a development firm out of New York and spends most of his time here in Florida now. He flies his own plane."

"How long has she been going out with this guy, Mark?"

"It's been five months now."

Dan had a sense of humor. "Mark. You know what they say! Once you go black! You never turn back!" 

Everyone laughed. Dinner was served and they sat around drinking cocktails. They were going to stay until the dancing began. Rita excused herself to use the potty. She was in the large powder room where several women were mingling and laughing and saw Mark's wife, Faith applying lipstick.

Faith was wearing a tight white dress that barely covered her ass. Rita walked closer and saw Faith's tits spilling out of the top of the dress as she leaned over the counter and starred into the mirror.

"Faith?"

Faith turned and smiled. "Oh. Hi Rita! How are you?"

They hugged. "I didn't expect to see you here, Faith. What's the occasion?"

Faith laughed. "Hank had to come here on business this weekend and we heard about the big group of people here from the internet site. What about you?" "Well. I'm here with your husband." They both laughed. "We're sort of double dating with my husband and his date this weekend."

"Oh. Well. Tell Mark I said hello when you see him!"

"We're right over on the left of the dance floor if you'd like to stop by, Faith."

"OK. Hank and I are here with another couple. Our table is in the far corner on the right."

"Oh? I'll let Mark know you're here and tell him you said hello."

Rita returned to their table and sat down. Everyone was still laughing about a joke Dan just told as Rita sipped her drink and said. "Mark? You'll never guess who's here?"

Mark looked with wonder in his eyes as Rita pointed across the dance floor. "It's your wife!"

Mark was as surprised as everyone as they all starred across the club and saw two interracial couples sitting at a table.

Dan stretched his neck. "Uh. Mark? Which one of those hot looking blondes is your wife?"

Rita answered the question for Mark. "Honey. She is the one on the left with the white dress and longest length hair."

Dan and Shelly were both stretching their necks. "Hey. Mark. Your wife is hot!"

Shelly playfully punched Dan on his shoulder as they laughed. Dan was still starring as he glanced at Mark. "Who is the other couple with them?"

"Uh. Dan. I don't know them. It must be someone Hank does business with."

Dan laughed. "Yeah. I guess they both like to date blondes!"

Dan kept starring while Shelly started to say. "I remember seeing them across them in the hallway this morning. They have adjoining rooms next to ours."

Rita laughed as she starred at Dan. "Well. At least they were smart enough to get separate rooms."

Dan made a suggestion. "Why don't we ask them to join us for a drink?"

Everyone looked around waiting for someone to volunteer. Rita finally volunteered. "OK. Let me find out if they're interested."

Everyone waited while Rita spoke with the two couples and they shortly stood and followed Rita back to the table. Faith and Hank introduced themselves then the couple they were with introduced themselves as Ann and Lee.

Everyone scooted chairs around until there was enough room at the large round table. Faith ended up sitting between her husband and Hank. Everyone was chatting in different directions as Mark listened. It felt strange as he glanced at Faith's lap and saw Hank's hand wrapped between her hands.

Dan seemed to be the clown of the group as the conversation turned silly as Dan took a survey. "OK. This one is for the ladies. How many times do you orgasm when you're having sex with your lovers?"

The woman laughed. Rita yelled out. "I think your getting too personal Dan?"

Dan laughed. "No. Really! Let's see. Ann? How about it? How many do you have with Lee? Tell us the truth, now!"

Ann smiled. She was shy and as petite and attractive as Faith. She was holding Lee's hand as she smiled at him and looked at Dan. "Well. I'd have to say at least two. Maybe more if he's really good to me that night!"

Everyone laughed.

Dan laughed as he looked at Shelly. "I'm not so sure if I should ask her this question or not."

Shelly pinched Dan's shoulder as she stuck her finger to her lips and starred at the ceiling. "Ah. Let me see? Um. Do I have to count the fake ones too?"

Shelly made everyone laugh as Dan starred at Faith. "Well. It's your turn Faith. What's it going to be? Any fake ones there?"

Faith smiled and modestly answered. "No. I don't have to fake any. Hank is pretty good at making sure he pleases me."

Dan smiled. "Oh. Hank you devil!"

Dan was looking at his wife now. "Honey. Come on and tell everyone. How many orgasms do you have with Mark? Not me, now!"

Rita smiled at Dan. "You're a good lover too but Mark is always good for two or three a night!"

Dan yelled. "That a boy, Mark!"

Everyone laughed but Mark felt uncomfortable sitting next to Faith when he knew she was starring at him and looking over at Rita.

Dan couldn't get sex off his mind but kept everyone entertained for a couple hours until it got late. Shelly was right. Hank and Faith were in the room directly next to them and Lee and Ann had the room next to Hank's. Dan discovered that the rooms had adjoining doors that could open which made each room accessible to the other.

Dan took his fist and knocked on the wall as hard as he could until Hank finally opened the door to his side and Dan gave him a beer. "Care to join us?"

Hank walked in shirtless and only wearing a pair of boxer shorts as Dan greeting him and said. "Where is Faith?"

"Oh. She is over there with Ann and Lee right now."

Dan looked through the doorway and saw the other door was open into the adjoining room. "Hey. Call them over and tell them we have drinks over here."

Lee walked through the door wearing only boxers' too as Dan gave him a beer. "Lee? What did you do with those beautiful blondes?"

"Ah. They're in the other room right now." Lee laughed as he finished his sentence. 

Lee kept starring into the other room as Ann walked though the doorway wearing a purple wait clincher with garter straps and black nylons. She wore spike heels and modeled like she was on a runway with her hands on her hips as them men whistled.

Ann's pussy was shaved bald and visible as she walked toward Lee and turned her back on him and wiggled her butt as she leaned over and pushed her body against him. He pretended to fuck her doggie style as he grabbed her ass making everyone shout to go further but she laughed and stopped. Hank leaned around the corner looking for Faith and a few seconds later, she emerged from the other room wearing a pink waist clincher with black trim with garter straps hooked to black nylons. She wore pink heels and her breasts were held up with half size cups that pushed her tits forward. 

Faith wiggled her hips as she walked into the room as the men cheered her on. Hank opened his arms as she walked toward him and allowed him to circle his arms around his waist. She turned around until her back faced him and slowly brought her hand back and touched his cock through his boxer shorts making it stick straight out. She let go and everyone groaned in displeasure. 

Dan blurted out with a bold comment. "Faith? We were looking to see a little hot interracial action! You're not going to let us down, are you?"

Faith laughed. "I'd need a few drinks before I considered doing a show here tonight."

Rita got up from the bed and took Shelly by the hand. "We can't let these ladies out do us!"

They were going to change. Dan passed out drinks to Faith and Ann. Mark was checking out Ann in comparison to his wife. Ann's hair was a couple inches short then Faith's.

Ann sat on the edge of the bed near Mark. Lee was talking to Dan about something as Faith and Hank hugged and kissed in the middle of the floor. It gave Mark a chance to talk to Ann.

"Are you married, Ann?"

"Yes. I've been married for eleven years."

"You must have an open marriage to be out with Lee?"

"Well. Lee is my husband's business partner and Lee's wife is an attorney and she flew to New York on business this weekend with my husband."

She laughed as she added. " It works out as a pleasurable business trip."

Rita and Shelly walked out a few seconds later. Shelly was first and had on a garter belt and half cup bra with fishnet stockings and heels. Rita followed with a green baby doll and thong with heels. 

Lee stood and shouted. "Hey. Dan? Have someone help you with the liquor and follow me back to our room."

Mark and Hank helped carry the bottles as they followed Ann and Lee through the first room and into Lee's. It was decorated as a honeymoon suite with a huge round bed at floor level and a big plasma television screen a few feet away. Everyone walked in the room in awe as Lee switched on the television. 

There was an interracial adult film on the screen and Dan howled and yelled out. "Now that's what I'm talking about!"

Faith giggled. "You see, Dan. I won't have to perform after all!"

"Hey. Beautiful? That woman is attractive but I'd rather watch you with Hank. What do you think everyone?"

Everyone started hollering out as Faith covered her face with her hands. Hank was laughing as he hugged Faith and laughingly replied. "Wait until the drinks kick in. The night's not over yet!"

It took about thirty minutes until Dan began messing around with Shelly. She was sitting on his face and Lee started kissing Ann's tits. Mark was watching Faith who slid Hank's shorts down and was stroking that big cock.

Rita pulled Mark to the edge of the round bed and started to feel around for his cock as they kissed. Mark fingered Rita as she laid back and waited for him to get on top. Mark kissed her belly and worked his way down until she lifted her legs. He spread her slit with his tongue.

Rita moaned as she put her hands in Mark's hair. Mark continued to lick her pussy as he saw Ann mount Lee from the corner of his eyes. He could hear Dan moaning loud on the other end but couldn't see Faith from his position but was too involved with Rita to care at that moment.

Mark slid up and rubbed his cock near Rita's belly and slowly lowered himself until he pushed into her slit. He began screwing her as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Mark felt her nails dig into his skin as he hammered away.

Lee was groaning and grunting next to him and saw Lee tense as he dumped his seed into Ann. Mark could see her legs draped over Lee's shoulders as he emptied his load into the attractive blonde.

Mark kept screwing Rita until she started to shake and he knew she was going to cum. Mark hammered away at her until he shot his hot load deep inside her belly. He lay on her chest as she kissed his face until he caught his breath.

Rita rubbed his back as she whispered in his ear. "Thank God. You're not potent!"

Mark laughed as he pulled his limp dick out of her wet pussy. She was afraid of making a mess on the blanket and held her hand over her pussy and got up to clean off. Mark glanced at Faith who was getting rammed by Hank now.

Hank was driving that huge cock inside her pussy like a jack hammer. His big legs slapped against her ass with each thrust. Mark could see Dan and Shelly on the other side of them just watching as he played with her pussy. 

Faith was groaning and got the wind knocked out of her lungs with each thrust. You would have thought she was in pain the way Hank screwed her but she was whispering to him to fuck her harder. 

Hank let out a loud yell as he slammed down inside Faith one last time and held himself deep inside her belly as his hot potent seed filled her pussy. Faith moved her fingers like a kitten being stroked and purred as well. Mark could see Faith digging her nails into his skin. Hank began humping again only much slower now as she reached down and put her hands on his ass. Mark finally remembered that Hank didn't pull out this time and now he was screwing her again. Hank kept pushing his cock deep into her belly and holding still for a second while Faith wiggled below.

Mark knew that Hank's cock was still plugging his cum from escaping her pussy. Mark watched as Hank moved his lips to Faith and they locked in a passionate kiss that lasted over a minute until he finally came up for air and started to fuck her again. Faith's little legs were still locked behind his thighs as he began screwing her again as she dug her nails into his back a second time.

Mark turned around and saw Ann riding Lee's cock and could see that Lee had already cum inside the pretty blonde at least twice! Lee's cum coated his cock as he pushed it inside the tiny blonde. 

Rita walked back smelling fresh again and laid down next to Mark as they watched the two interracial couples.

"Mark? Look at the size of these guys! Especially Hank!" Faith and Hank were on a slight angle enabling them to see Hank's cock inside Faith's pussy.

Rita stroked Mark's arm as she commented. "Mark. Look how stretched Faith's pussy is around that monster! I bet she feels like a virgin for him!"

Mark turned his face and smiled. "Yeah. For Hank!"

Rita kissed Mark while they watched both couples. Dan was at it again with Shelly. She was riding him like a stallion, yelping and screaming like she was in heat. 

Hank was moving faster as he banged into Faith's tiny round ass with his legs. She was moaning and yelping as she had another orgasm. Hank didn't let up as he continued to pound into her hard.

Rita rubbed Mark's stomach as she kissed his neck as they both watched Hank grunt as load as he could and plowed into Faith. Rita. Laughed and whispered to Mark. "Your wife is going to have bruises on her ass tonight."

Hank shoved his cock deep inside her a few more times until he finally pulled out with a loud wet noise. Faith's pussy fluttered with a mixture of air and cum as Hank rolled off and wiped his face with a towel.

Faith quickly got up as cum dripped down her thighs and walked toward the bathroom. Rita taped Mark on the shoulder. "Honey. Let me go and see if she needs any help."

Mark looked surprised. "Is there anything wrong?"

Rita looked back as she got up. "I'll be back in a few minutes." A few minutes later and Lee and Ann finished and she too went to the bathroom. Dan was the last guy to cum as Shelly rode him hard to the end. Within the next couple minutes the room was filled with four exhausted men.

Mark and Dan decided to wgo back to their room and told the other guys they'd see them in the morning. Rita came back with Mark about thirty minutes later.

"Was something wrong?"

"Oh. No. Mark. I was just talking with the other girls."

"Oh. I thought something was wrong when you rushed out with Faith."

"She looked concerned when she got up so I wanted to make sure everything was fine and we got it taken care of."

Everyone slept in the following day. Dan and Shelly got up and left and Rita wanted to shop. Mark got out of bed and slowly wandered around. He noticed the adjoining bedroom door was still cracked open from last night and peeked inside the room. 

The room was silent except Mark saw someone laying on the bed. He looked closer and saw that it was Faith laying on her stomach with her head buried into the pillow. Mark looked around and didn't see any sign of Hank and walked into the room and sat on the end of the bed. Faith had just recently been screwed from the looks of her pussy. Her legs were spread out and her pussy was clearly visible, still gaped open with cum dripping on the sheet.

Her skin appeared red and swollen around her mound. Mark leaned forward and didn't see any movement and figured she was asleep. He gently put his hand on her ass cheek when she woke up and talked into the pillow. Her voice was muffed as she half groaned and laughed. 




Open Marriage Ch. 04



"Oh. Hank. I thought you were going for coffee. Haven't you had enough pussy for one night?"

"Honey?"

Faith tried to lift her head but it fell back down then turned over slightly and saw him starring at her.

"Hi. Honey. I wasn't expecting to see you here!"

Mark was still naked and crawled into bed next to Faith and put his arm around her as she smiled. Mark felt a sexual stimulation he never had before. He pulled her tiny body to his and kissed her forehead as she put her arm on his shoulder and waited for his lips to touch hers. 

Faith smiled at Mark as she said. "Honey. I'm so glad you're here with me." Mark helped her onto her back and gently kissed one of her tits then worked his way down to her belly and pussy mound. He could smell the strong scent of sex on her body. It was the masculine scent of Hank mixed with her scent and it drove him passionately wild.

Mark lifted himself up and climbed over her body and kissed her lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He was hard as he spread her legs as she giggled. "Oh. No. Honey. I can't. My pussy is so sore!"

Mark was in a hurry and felt a need to get inside her as Faith giggled again and tried to put her hand down to stop him. "Honey. Please! No!"

It was too late as Mark popped inside. Faith starred into his eyes as she watched his reaction when he started to move inside her wet slushy pussy.

Mark felt it! She was hot and wet from Hank's cum! He kept pushing inside her pussy as she held her arms around his neck and kissed his nose. Mark felt the passion inside his body. He was screwing his wife's well stretched and well-used pussy. He'd never screwed her after another man enjoyed her body this fast. She felt it too and knew he was aroused.

"Fuck me! Ah . . . Yeah . . . Do you feel his cum?"

"Oh. Yeah . . . You feel hot and wet!"

Faith was starring intensely into his eyes as she held her arms tight around his neck. Mark could tell how stretched she felt to him but wasn't going to ruin the moment this time. He felt himself swelling even more as he pictured what he'd seen last night with Rita when Faith's pussy stretched around that thick black shaft like a rubber band.

Mark closed his eyes as he imagined Hank's thick black cock being griped by Faith's pussy last night. His mind wondered how many times she'd been screwed by him. He actually felt the cum Hank had deposited in her. He started to tremble as his mind raced with the vision of his cock pushing Hank's seed deep inside her belly.

"Fuck me. Mark . . . I want to feel you're cum inside me! ....Cum for me, Honey!"

Mark was at his height as she coaxed him to cum and finally shot his load deep inside her wet pussy. Faith rubbed his back and moved her feet across his thighs as she kissed his check.

"That's it, Darling."

Mark kissed her lips as he rolled onto his side. He pulled her as close as he could as she lifted her leg and laid it on his as they kissed and starred at each other.

"I love you, Mark!"

"I love you too, Baby."



Open Marriage Ch. 05



Marik laid on the empty bed starring up at the ceiling. He was thinking back four months ago to that trip to Miami when he last screwed Faith. Has it been that long? Nine months since they first met Hank? It was a rarity when Faith spent a night at home with Mark.

Maybe that's why that weekend in Miami stood out vividly in his mind. He felt so close to her that morning. The morning he walked into their hotel room and got a quick piece. Yeah! Left overs, you might consider it! It was good! He felt it! Faith felt it!

Mark looked at the time. It was after eleven. Faith promised that she'd be home that night. It wasn't their wedding anniversary but it was the anniversary of the night they first met. Mark would just take it and forget about it. He closed his eyes remembering their first date. Mark thought she was adorable. 

Faith always wore her hair down to her waist as she does today. She was sweet. Hardly dated anyone. Her father was strict with her and wouldn't allow her to date until she finished high school. Then it was college! Mark closed his eyes. He was falling asleep. 

Something touched his nose. He was startled as he opened his eyes and saw red roses in his face and an adorable blonde woman holding them with a smile.

"Hi. Baby!"

Mark smiled as he reached for her. Faith leaned over and kissed his lips. "You thought I'd forget?"

Mark smiled as he starred at Faith. She was dressed conservatively in a dress suite. "Why the formal wear?"

"Honey? That's why I'm so late. I just flew back from New York with Hank tonight. He had business to attend to and if I knew we were going to be this late I wouldn't have gone."

Mark slipped himself up and laid back against the bed. Faith gave him the flowers to hold as she took off her clothes. "I've had a long day. I've been on that plane for five hours and had to rush over here. I could just fall asleep."

Mark felt disappointed. They never had quality time together any longer. He watched as Faith got completely naked then opened a drawer and pulled out her pajama's. She combed her hair as she spoke. "Mark. We had such a busy time in New York this week. Hank had meetings to attend and we met clients for dinner. I thought it would never end!"

Mark tossed the flowers on the bed and put his hands behind his head as he watched her playing with her hair. "How many times did he fuck you this week?"

Faith turned around with a surprised expression on her face. "What?"

"You heard me. How many times did he fuck you?"

Faith shook her head and took her ear rings off and slammed them onto the counter. 

"Can't you remember or did you lose count?"

"Mark? Why are you doing this? I came all the way over here tonight to spend time with you."

"Oh. No! Forget it! I'm not just a puppy dog you can spend a couple hours here and there with and I'm supposed to lap at your hand and take what love and affection I can't get! How many? Five? Ten? Lost count?"

"Fuck you. Mark!"

Mark got mad and rushed out of bed and grabbed Faith by her arms. "Dam it. Faith! I hardly every see you any more! Don't you understand what your doing to our marriage!"

Faith tried to get away as she twisted her arms and finally through them down as he let go of her. "Mark. You're the one that started this open marriage shit! Tell me this! Did you get Rita out of here in enough time to make room for me in bed? Is that it, Mark? Did you fuck her tonight? Did she suck your dick and swallow you're cum for you?"

Mark slapped her face and quickly put her hands on her cheeks. Tears were forming in her eyes as she gritted her teeth and slapped him back as hard as she could and ran into the bathroom and slammed the door.

Mark was just about ready to kick in the door and stopped. He was pissed and stood listening to Faith cry on the other side of the door.

"Faith? Listen to me!"

"Go away! I don't want to be around you!"

Mark could feel the anger building up in his shoulders and head. He'd never hit her before today. He sniffled and discovered his nose was bleeding. Faith hit him hard. He grabbed a few napkins on the dresser and held them to his nose until it stopped. 

He still heard her crying a few minutes later. "Faith. I'm coming in!"

"Fuck! Don't you understand? I don't want to be around you so go away!"

Mark walked in circles a couple times in the bedroom and picked up the flowers and put them on the dresser. Mark hesitated a second, then he quickly walked to the door and tried the door handle. It was locked. He was getting angry again as he tried to figure out what he was going to do.

Mark picked up a coat hanger and straightened it out and poked it into the door knob and it unlocked. He pushed the door open and saw Faith sitting on the edge of the tub crying. 

Faith stood and tried to get away but he stopped her. "Get away from me!"

Mark grabbed her arms as she tried to swing at him."What's wrong? Can't remember how many times he screwed you this week?"

"Get out! Get away from me. Now!"

Mark grabbed her around the waist and carried her into the bedroom as she tried to pull away. He through her back on the bed and quickly yanked off her pajama bottoms as she kicked and fought to get away.

Mark pulled her back by her feet as she wiggled and struggled again as he grabbed a hold of her pajama top and pulled it open to reveal her tits.

"Look! Bit marks!"

Faith spit at him as he kept pulling her back toward the edge of the bed. "Come here! Let me count how many times he chewed on them!"

"Fuck! Let me go!"

"Tell me how many times did he fuck you this week?"

Mark kept pulling her until he got on top as she tried to kick him off and hit his balls making him grab his crotch as she pushed him off and ran out into the front room. Mark regained himself and followed her out into the kitchen where she was dialing the phone.

Mark grabbed the phone out of her hand. "Whom are you trying to call? The police?"

"No. Give me the phone. Now!"

Mark grabbed her by the hair. "Tell me who?"

"I'm calling Hank!"

Mark started to dial the phone. "Let me get him for you so he can come here and fuck you again!"

Faith tried to grab the phone as he through it down on the floor and grabbed her from behind and carried her back into the bedroom as she kicked and hollered. Mark through her back down on the bed and climbed on top of her and pinned her legs this time so she wouldn't kick him again. He had a hold of her writs as he tried to kiss her mouth but she spit at him again as she struggled and twisted her arms trying to get away. 

Mark began to yell in her face. "Come one and tell me. Whore! How many times did he fuck you this week!"

Faith starred at him angrily as she shouted back at him. "That's why I'm late. Hank wanted to fuck me this morning and we were late getting the plane off the ground! Yes! I wanted to fuck too!

Mark managed to get between her legs as she licked them out but he was on the verge of penetrating her with his dick He held her writs as tight as he could and pushed forward until the head of his cock touched her slight.

"Let me fuck you! This pussy belongs to me too! We have an open marriage, remember?"

Faith tried to squirm away but mistakenly moved forward and Mark lodged himself inside her and pushed. "That's it. Open those legs and take my cock!"

"Stop it! Take it out of me now!"

"What's the matter? You're pussy only like that black dick now? Is that it? You want that big black cock in you instead on mine?"

"Mark? Your hurting me, now stop it!"

Mark was breathing hard as he pushed into her. "Tell me Faith. How many times did he fuck you this week?"

"Five"

Mark kept pushing. "Yeah? Was it good?"

Faith was giving up as she responded. "Yeah. It was good."

Mark was able to push in further as he held her wrists. "Did he fuck you hard like you wanted it?"

"Yes. Mark. Hank screwed me the way I asked him to."

Mark kept pushing and finally felt Faith respond and eased up on her arms. "Did you beg for it?"

"Yes."

"I knew you would. You love that big black dick in you, don't you?"

"Yes. Mark. I love feeling his black cock in me!"

Faith was breathing hard as Mark began to fuck her. "Are you in love with Hank?"

Faith just kept starring into his eyes and saw the anger as he shook her writs and repeated. "Tell me. Are you in love with Hank?"

"What did you expect?"

Mark lunged forward as hard as he could and released her arms as he grabbed her ass and began screwing her as hard as he could. Faith reacted by humping her legs against him.

Mark lifted his head and looked her deep in the eyes and tried to kiss her but she held her lips together as tight as she could. Mark took his hands and placed one on her face and rubbed her cheek as he starred into her eyes. She began to cry as he kissed her nose and wiped a tear away from her eye.

"Did he cum inside your pussy today?"

"Yes"

Mark raised himself as she finished that word and pulled her legs apart as he dipped his face between her legs and began licking her ferociously.

"Mark? Please!"

Mark kept licking and knew every spot she licked until she began to respond and held her fingers on his shoulders as she closed her eyes and began to strain to make herself cum on his tongue.

Mark licked her pussy knowing what she said was true. He was enraged as he thought of Hank shooting his sperm into his wife's pussy that morning. It wasn't anything he didn't already know. It just drove him sexually insane.

Mark worked on her pussy until she finally came. He lifted himself onto his knees and pulled her back down and mounted her pussy as she caught her breath from her orgasm. 

Mark was still starring into her eyes as he screwed her. "I deserve a piece of this too. I'm still your husband, aren't I?"

"Yes. Mark. Your still my husband."

Mark leaned down and kissed her again only this time she opened her mouth and accepted his tongue as he continued to fuck her hard. Mark kept giving her little kisses on her lips as he screwed her and started to whisper in a chanting fashion. 

"Did you feel his cum shooting inside you?"

"Yes. I felt his cum in me!"

"Was it deep?"

"Yes."

"How deep?"

"It hit my cervix when he came!"

Mark felt his cock begin to throb and get stiffer as he kept going. "Is Hank in love with you?"

Faith hesitated and groaned before her reply. "Yes. He's in love with me."

Mark kept stroking as he held her arms over her head and kissed her neck. She was breathing hard and problebly getting aroused with his questions as he was. Mark bent his body so he could suck on her tits as he screwed her then straightened up and kissed her mouth again.

"You want a divorce?"

Faith groaned and shook her head. "No . . . "

"Fuck me . . . I want you to fuck me . . . "

"Yeah . . . Is that what you want?"

"Yes. Mark . . . I want you to fuck me . . . "

Mark kept lunging into her pussy as she held on tight. He was breathing hard as he looked down into her face but her eyes were closed now as he felt he was about too cum. "Can I cum inside you?"

"Yes. Put it inside me."

"Here it comes!"

Mark yelled as he shot his load and felt several spurts then began to go soft inside her pussy. Mark flipped over and tried to pull her along but she looked at him funny as he said. "Sit on my face."

Faith starred at him for a few seconds then climbed on top of his face while his cum started to drip onto his chest. Mark pulled her ass onto his face and started to eat her pussy and his cum. Faith didn't respond at first but felt his tongue hit her clit and started to grind her hips.

Faith was grinding her hips above his face as she clinched down on his hair and slightly pulled on it as she chanted. "Eat it! Eat my pussy clean!"

Faith was a little bolder on her next remark. "That's it! Hank likes a clean pussy so eat it clean and get all you're cum out you put into it!"

Mark kept eating until she came again only this time she pulled his hair until it hurt when she came. Faith was trying to catch her breath as she stretched out and put her arms on the headboard as she put all her weight down on his head. 

She was still angry at him but still loved him and aroused at the same time. She let him struggle for a few seconds before lifting herself up then she scooted her body back until she sat on his chest and looked down into his eyes. Mark took hold of her hands as they starred at each other.

"Faith. Come lay down next to me."

Faith starred at him a few seconds before moving. She laid down with her head on his shoulder and stroked his chest. He reached out and played with her fingers as he said. "Why didn't you tell me you fell in love with Hank?"

"Mark? I don't know what you expected to happen!"

"How do you feel about Rita?"

"I never told Rita I was in love with her!" "I bet you have feelings for her, don't you?"

"Yes. I won't deny it."

"Mark? You suggested that we have an open marriage. Surely. You don't expect someone to spend that much time with another person without developing feelings for them!"

"Do you want a divorce?"

Faith lifted her head. "No. Mark. I never gave that a thought!"

Mark lay quite for a few seconds before he asked. "Has Hank told you he was in love with you?"

"Yes. Mark. He has told me many times that he loved me"

:How about you? Have you come out and just told Hank you loved him or did you simply answer his remark."

"Mark? I don't see why that is so important to you."

"Faith? I'd like to know! Did you tell him you were in love with him?"

"Yes!"

Mark kept quizzing her. "Have you told him while making love to him or after or before?"

Faith sighed and took a deep breath. "Yes. Mark. I've told him before sex and after sex and while we were having sex. Now! Are you satisfied that I told you?"

Mark hugged her tight. "Yes. As a matter of fact I'm glad you told me the truth and didn't lie."

Everything wet silent for a minute or so until Faith calmly asked. "Are you glad I cam home tonight to see you?"

"Yeah. I' glad you're here."

They laid together silently for a few minutes. Mark finally spoke and said. "What do we do now?"

"What do you want to do?"

Mark sighed. "I don't know. I still love you and care about you. I worry about you when you're gone. I think about you when you're not with me. I wish that you were here when I'm lonely."

"Do you want me to stop seeing Hank?" Mark hesitated as he rubbed her shoulder. He knew she was desperately waiting for his reply.

He didn't elaborate but just simply relied. "No."

"I'll spend more time with you. I don't want you to be lonely or hurt."

"I only want you to be here because that's what you want."

"Yes. Mark. That's what I want."

Faith laid silently with Mark for a while. She was thinking. "Mark? You got aroused when you were mad and you were asking me questions about Hank making love to me?"

"Yeah? Why are you asking me that question for?"

"Well. I'm not sure what aroused you so much tonight. Do you want to spend more time with me and Hank?"

Mark laughed. "Yeah! Right. Faith! This man is in love with you! I don't think Hank even want you coming back here with me let along me come to visit too! I can see it now! Hi Hank! I'm here to watch you screw my wife!"

Faith grabbed Mark's arm. "No. I didn't mean it that way. Would you like to be around and watch or maybe we could have, a threesome?"

Mark laughed hysterically this time. "I'd like to see that too!"

Faith leaned over and gave him a warm open mouth kiss. "I meant having you watch Hank, fuck me! Would you like to watch?"

Mark shook his head then held her hand as she kept kissing his face. "Honey. I know it turns you on!"

Mark felt the kisses she was planting on his face as he replied. "Yeah."

Mark squeezed her tight against his chest as she kissed his neck. 

Faith closed her eyes and fell asleep. She hadn't expected for things to be this way when she agreed to meet Hank at the beginning. She wanted to be honest with Mark but wondered if there relationship would ever be the same.

Mark woke up early and turned over and saw Faith was still asleep. He'd thought that maybe he was dreaming last night when she told him she was in love with another man.

He laid their starring her way until her eyes opened and said. "Good morning."

Mark got out of bed first and peed and turned on the water in the shower while Faith sat on the toilet. He held the shower door open and waited for her to get in first. He'd done a lot of thinking last night and wanted to confront Faith on a few suggestions. 

Faith held a cloth and the soap in her hand and began lathering his chest. Mark starred at her eyes but she just focused on his chest making sure she got ever little area. Faith held her hand a little higher and that's when he noticed she had put on her wedding rings. She didn't have them on last night when she came home! She problebly felt guilty after telling him that she was in love with Hank.

Mark rubbed her back for her as she held her long blonde hair out of the way. Mark rubbed the cloth down to her butt and gently massaged the soap into her skin.

"You know, Faith. I was thinking after we had our talk last night."

Faith turned around to face him and wiped his arms with the cloth. She waited nervously to see what he had to say.

"Listen. I'm not going to beat around the bush here. We both know that Hank is built very largely. As a matter of fact he's about two and a half times as large as mine!"

"Mark? Why are you bringing this up again?"

"Faith? Let me finish!"

Faith lathered the cloth with soap again. "Fine!"

"Well. You said you were in love with him so I was thinking that maybe we shouldn't have sex any longer?"

"Mark? Your acting very childish, now! I want you to stop saying those things."

"No. I'm not acting childish. Do you realize it's been four months since we had sex? Do you remember when I came into your hotel room and found you asleep? If it wasn't for me coming to you, we would never have had sex then!"

"Mark? You've been with Rita many times since we were in Miami. I certainly can't take all the blame for this!"

"There hasn't been much effort on your behalf lately and you know it!"

Faith took the lathered cloth and grabbed his cock and balls and started to wash him. "Spread your legs a little so I can clean your balls."

"Have you been taking birth control?"

"That reminds me! I have an appointment with my doctor at noon today."

"Faith? That's not what I asked you?"

"Yes. I've had a diaphragm inserted but it's causing problems so I'm having it taken out."

"Why not take the pill?"

"I can't. They cause more problems for me."

"What are you going to do about Hank?"

Faith squeezed Mark's balls with the cloth as she lathered him well. "He'll have to remember to pull out again!"

Faith moved so the water would spray on his cock and balls as Mark took the cloth away from her and began wiping her tits. He'd almost forgot how beautiful they were. He'd examined Rita's boobs many times in the last few months but neglected the fact that Faith had always been his trophy wife!

Faith closed her eyes and turned her back toward Mark so her face was under thee water. Mark wrapped his arms around her and lifted her tits in his hands and gave them a gentle squeeze as he kissed the top of her head.

"Honey? I'm really sorry about last night I've never slapped in all the years we've been married."

Faith turned around. "It's not your fault."

They kissed and went into the bedroom. "Mark. I want you to drive me to the doctor's office today. I might be sore when I have this thing removed."

"OK."

Faith was getting dressed as Mark stood slipping into his pants. "Honey? What did you have in mind last night about having me watch you with Hank?"




Open Marriage Ch. 05



Faith was slipping her top over her head and glanced at Mark. "Mark. You were aroused asking me questions about Hank last night so don't deny it."

"Faith? I've always been excited watching a black guy with you and you knew it from the beginning. You pissed me off when I found out you were in love with him!"

Faith was silent as she finished getting ready. She was leaning into the mirror checking her lipstick. "I'll discuss this with Hank today. I'm sure he wouldn't mind if you watched us."

Faith's voice trailed off into a whisper. "He'd problebly enjoy having you watch."

"What's that, Faith?"

"Nothing!"

Faith had been seeing another doctor because she didn't want their family doctor to know she had to have a birth control method. Mark waited for over an hour until Faith came out and paid the bill.

"What did he say?"

"He gave me a prescription for this spray stuff I'm supposed to insert inside me."

They were at lunch when Rita called his phone. Mark was tied up for several minutes talking with Rita so Faith decided to give Hank a call. Mark kept glancing at Faith as she talked to Hank. She had a serous expression on her face while she talked. 

Mark was finished talking and waited as Faith spoke very low into the cell phone. She was giving short replies' to whatever he was saying. "OK. Yes . . . I'll tell Mark . . . Yes . . . "

Mark saw as Faith lift her eyes to look at him for a moment just before she was going to hang up the phone. 

"Yes. You know I do . . . I can't talk right now . . . Be careful . . . See you soon."

Faith made plans to stay with Mark that night. She rested most of the evening after her visit with the doctor. Rita planned to be out of town the following weekend visiting her mother in Seattle for two weeks. Mark felt depressed. He'd be alone much of the time. 

Faith had an extensive talk with Hank on the phone the next morning. Mark was working on the computer when Faith walked in with her cell phone stuck in her ear. 

"Honey? 'Hank said he could come by tomorrow evening if that's OK with you?"

"Yeah. That would be fine."

Mark was out running errands the following morning and ran into Ann in town. "Mark? How have you been?"

"I'm fine. How are you and Lee coming along?"

"Oh. Lee is as busy as ever."

"How is Rita doing?"

"Rita is fine. She left on a trip to Seattle yesterday for two weeks."

"Wow. I bet you don't enjoy being alone?"

Mark smiled. "Uh. Well. I have Faith staying with me."

"Oh? I thought you two were getting divorced?"

Mark looked surprised but laughed it off. "No. We're not getting divorced yet anyway."

Ann got Mark's curiosity going. "So. Did Faith mention we might be getting a divorce?"

"No. I just assumed because Faith and I had a few long discussions about your relationship with Rita and she felt you were so in love with Rita that you'd be asking for a divorce soon."

Mark laughed but felt concerned and figured he'd fish for a few answers. "I do know that Hank is in love with Faith and she explained how she felt about him."

"Yeah. We were at dinner last week and they got into this big argument."

"Oh. What was it all about?"

Ann hesitated but decided to tell Mark. "Hank has been bugging her to take out the diaphragm she has been wearing. They starting arguing about it at dinner one evening."

Mark was really stunned "Faith just had it taken out."

"I know they were back being all love and affection that evening."

Mark was speechless as he swallowed and tried to figure out what was going on. "You think Faith thinks I'm going to ask her for a divorce?"

"Well. Yeah. She cried to me when we lift Miami that weekend. She figured she lost you and was so upset."

"I didn't know she felt that way." "I know Hank did everything he could to try and calm her down. He tried to explain to her that people sometimes grow apart."

Mark starred at Ann for a few seconds then replied. "I guess I pushed her to Hank, didn't I?"

"Faith was upset for days and I think she felt she had to move on. Mark? You shouldn't worry about Faith now. I think she understands about you and Rita."

"Ann? It was nice seeing you again and maybe we can have dinner with you and Lee sometime?"

"Yeah. Sure. It was nice talking to you again. Good luck!"

Mark was noticeably upset. He could only wonder if taking the diaphragm out that he wanted her to get pregnant. If they were in love as she said then Mark couldn't see any other reason why. He felt helpless and panicky. He wanted to save his marriage but was afraid if he told Faith flat out that he didn't want her seeing Hank that she would resent it.

Mark made a few phone calls before driving back home. When he arrived home, he saw the flowers he'd just called and ordered sitting on the dinning room table.

He found Faith in the shower and poked his head in for a second. Her face was lathered but she opened her eyes long enough to smile. "Hi Mark! Thank you for the flowers."

"I made us dinner reservations for seven tonight."

"Mark. I'll be out in a few minutes."

Mark shut the shower door, and peed and saw Faith's jewelry sitting out on the counter. There were earrings and the neckless Hank bout her and her wedding rings. Mark was curious and slid the rings across the counter until they were hidden behind a couple bottles of lotion.

He wanted to see if she would notice the gone and possibly mention it. He knew the only reason she started to wear them again because she felt guilty about her romance with Hank. OK. Maybe he was playing games with her but he wanted to see how important they really were to her.

Faith walked out dressed about an hour later. "Mark? I must be losing my mind. I thought for sure I laid my wedding rings on the counter."

Mark felt relieved. At least she noticed them missing. Maybe she was just afraid not to wear them. Mark went into the bathroom and picked them up. He found her in the kitchen and slipped them on her finger for her.

The restaurant was nice and dark and their table was set in a corner. Faith seemed happy but Mark felt inside that he wanted to find out more. "Faith? I'd like to know where your relationship is heading with Hank."

Faith stopping eating as she starred at Mark for a second. "What do you mean?"

"Well. I don't expect anything to change, I guess."

"Mark? I'm not sure if I know what your talking about? You said you wanted us to continue our open relationship."

"Yes. I said you could still see Hank."

Faith cleared her mouth and wiped her lips and said. "Mark? I already talked with Hank about your fantasy. He doesn't mind at all!"

"Faith! I figured he wouldn't. It's just that I was wondering about something else."

"What?" Faith sighed. "If you're worried that Hank will be nervous or upset then you shouldn't be! He told me about his experiences with other couples in the past."

Mark was curious. "What did he tell you?"

"Mark! He told me about husbands' who loved watching him make love with their wives. He told me about one couple where the wife cuckolded her husband."

Mark nervously laughed. "It seems like he got experience while he was swinging?"

"Hank gave all that up. He didn't want to keep meeting different women all the time."

Mark found an opportunity and relied. "That's when he started seeing you?"

"Im just saying that Hank wouldn't be surprised with any request."

Mark finished eating. "Faith? I just want you to know that I'm not planning anything with Rita. You never have to worry about losing me to her."

Faith was sipping her wine as she listened to that comment. She never responded to his statement but Mark knew she was thinking.

"So. What going to happen tomorrow evening?

"I thought I'd have dinner with Hank and maybe you could drive over to his place around nine and meet us there. Hank said you could stay as long as you wanted tomorrow night. If you get tired then you can use the guest room."

"So. Hank is doing this for my benefit?"

"Mark? Stop denying you were aroused the other night. It's perfectly fine! Hank said he understood if you were embarrassed."

"You told Hank about what happened?"

"Yes."

"Honey! Why are you telling him all our business?"

"Mark. This has to do with Hank so I felt he should know."

Faith reached out across the table to touch his hand. "Mark? I asked you that night if you wanted me to continue seeing Hank and you agreed. Don't you think he deserves to know what's going on?"

"I should too! Have you and Hank had any arguments recently that concern me?"

"Mark! We have spats. If I think its important and concerns, us then I'll tell you."

Mark was sitting on a bar stool the next day when Faith walked behind him and startled him. She ran her hands along his shoulders and worked her way down to his lap while she kissed his face and finally grabbed his cock and balls. He was hard.

"Would you like me to relieve a little of that pressure?"

Mark kissed her back as she kept rubbing his crotch. She kissed his neck saying. "I can take care of that while Rita is away!"

Faith took his hand and walked him into the living room and unbuckled his pants and let them fall to the floor. She tugged at his underwear and pushed him back onto the sofa. She kneeled onto the carpet and spread his legs and reached for his cock.

Faith stroked it while smiling at Mark and playfully said. "Since you insisting on not having sex with me any long then I'll have to resort to sucking on it for you!"

Mark appeared surprised and remembered what he said the other night. Mark felt her lips circle around his cock. Faith always took pride in knowing how to suck cock. She practiced on him when they were first married and always laughed at how good she became.

"Faith. It wasn't that I wasn't interested in screwing you!"

Faith made a loud sucking noise as she popped his cock out of her mouth and replied. "Honey. If you don't feel adequate then I understand."

Faith put his cock back into her mouth. Mark wondered if she was playing with his mind or really meant it. He couldn't concentrate. Mark started to get upset. Faith worked her tongue around his cock but he started going soft in her mouth. He'd never done that before

Faith was staring up at him as she tried to keep him hard then stopped and lifted up and held his face. "Honey? What's wrong?"

"I'm not sure."

Faith didn't give up as she played with his cock with her hand and starred into his eyes. "Honey. Try to imagine we're already at Hank's house and your watching Hank screwing, me. Close your eyes and try to picture how it arouses you to watch us."

Faith kept working on him as he started getting hard again. "That's it. Picture it in your mind how you enjoy watching him kiss my breasts."

Faith kept stroking Mark as he got harder. "Can you see how Hank's cock has my pussy spread and his balls are slapping against my ass while we screw?"

Mark kept his eyes closed as he felt her mouth back on his cock. Faith expertly used her tongue and brought him to climax within several minutes. Mark groaned loud and intensely as she licked and cleaned his cock with her mouth and smiled as she lifted herself and gently kissed his nose as he was catching his breath.

Mark put his pants back on and followed Faith out into the kitchen where she was drinking orange juice to wash down his sperm. Mark rubbed her firm round ass as she sipped her drink. She put the empty glass down on the counter and wrapped her arms around his neck as they kissed.

"See? I know how to get you hard!"

Mark rubbed her ass and squeezed her tiny waist. "Do you still love me?"

"Yes. Mark! I love you very much."

Mark starring at her beautiful eyes. "Your still in love with Hank too?"

Faith sighed. "I know it's hard to accept what I said to you. I never in my wildest dreams thought I'd be in love with two men."

Mark still held her waist as she kissed him again. "Faith. I was wondering? How are you going to manage two relationships?"

Faith giggled and half laughed as she touched his nose with the tip of her fingernail. "You manage fairly well with two?"

Faith kissed him once more. "Honey. I have to start getting ready. I'm just going to wear something casual and change at Hank's!"

Faith kissed Mark before driving over to Hank's. "I'll see you later!"

Mark arrived at Hank's place on time. Mark knocked on the front door and heard the familiar footsteps of high heeled shoes across ceramic tiles. Faith opened the door smiling. She looked hot! She wore a white dress which looked like it was made out of a stretch material. It barely covered her ass but revealed her long shapely legs with the white heels

The dress had a plunging neckline that exposed most of her boobs. Faith kissed Mark and walked him into the kitchen and got him a drink. Hank had a bar so they sat on stools. 

Faith moved her hand to her husband's lap and stroked his thigh as she starred at him intensely 

"Honey. Hank should be out any moment."

Hank did walk out a few seconds later dressed casually Mark turned and they shook hands. Hank laid his hand on Faith's shoulder.

"Mark. It's good to see you again. It's been awhile, hasn't it?"

Mark smiled. "Yeah. It's been a few months, actually!"

Hank squeezed Faith's shoulder. "Baby. I have a couple bottles of fine wine chilling. Would you open one of those bottles for us?"

Faith stood as Hank gave her a gentle kiss on the lips as she retrieved the bottle. 

"Mark? I understand you and Faith have had a long discussion these past couple days concerning the development of our relationship?"

"Yes. We had quite a discussion the other night."

"Mark, I don't think anyone is at fault here. Faith told me how understanding you've been considering the situation."

Mark just sat nervously waiting and hoping Faith would return. 

"I wanted to let you know that none of this was planned. Faith assumed your relationship had developed seriously these past few months with Rita. In fact, we were expecting to hear about you filing for divorce soon."

Mark nervously laughed. Faith walked around the bar with the bottle and glasses in her hands. Mark helped by taking a couple glasses as Hank took the bottle. Faith sat down on the opposite side of Hank as he poured the wine.

"Drink up, Mark! I picked this up on our last trip to New York."

Mark held the glass to his lips and that's when he noticed Faith had taken her wedding rings off again. He swallowed the wine thinking how she took off the only symbolic item that represented their marriage. Mark remembered what Rita had said but maybe it meant much more to Faith.

"Mark. I have to admit that having you here today for the reason Faith mentioned sort of taken me for a loop. Are you sure your going to be comfortable with this?"

Mark felt very uncomfortable as he tried to answer. "Um. Yeah. I think that's a very good question."

Faith cut in. "I only suggested the idea because Mark was quite aroused with the subject."

Faith put her hand on Hank's knee as she leaned forward so she could stare at him in the eyes as she continued. "Honey? You've told me so many stories about your past experiences with white men."

She glanced at Mark while holding that pose with her hand on Hank's knee. "Mark? Hank had seen it all!" She glanced back at Hank. "You remember telling me about the husband who liked to hold his wife's breasts while you screwed her doggie style?"

Hank laughed and looked at Mark. "Her husband liked to feel her body shudder every time I shoved inside her. He'd crawl down between her legs after I cum inside her pussy and she'd sit back on his face and he'd just lap it up and want to do it again."

Mark grinned as he sipped the wine. 

Faith had her hands locked around Hank's arm now as she asked him about another couple. "Tell Mark about the husband who wore that little thing in his dick. What did you call it?"

Hank smiled as he recalled the couple that Faith, had mentioned. He looked at Faith first to clarify what it was then back to Mark.

"That was a chastity tube, Baby. Well. Mark. This couple had been into D's and such and the wife already kept her husband locked in one of these metal tubes. It had a bend so he couldn't get an erection and locked around his balls so there wasn't anyway he was going to get that thing off his penis."

Mark sat nervously listening and took another sip of the wine. 

"His wife would have him locked in that thing for weeks. Anyway. I'd come over and she would caress me and we would kiss and such and she would point out everything we were doing. He'd look frustrated as hell!"

Hank put his hand on Faith's knee at that point. "I thought she was mean but I found out later that he insisted on wearing it and insisted on having his wife, fuck other men, especially black men. Mark. I'd fuck her all night while that poor bastard lay on the bed next to us."

Mark asked. "Didn't she unlock him in the morning or let him cum?"

"Sometimes she would unlock him and let him jack himself off or let him fuck her." Hank broke out laughing.

"Mark. I'd fuck her all night long two or three times a week for several months. I have to tell you that seeing the expression on her husband's face when he put his small dick inside her was to die for! I know for a fact that he could hardly touch the side's when I got through!"

Mark quickly starred at Faith but she tilted her head down to face the floor.

Mark was still glancing at Faith as she kept her face in the opposite direction as she tilted the glass to her face and took a sip. Mark noticed that she was holding Hank's hand now. Their fingers were interlocked tightly together as if she were holding on for security reasons.

"Whatever happen to that couple?"

"Their oldest son came back from the service and they couldn't play anymore. They moved away soon after and we all moved on."

Mark took another look at their hands locked together and decided to get a little bold. "Hank? Faith and I have discussed many things recently. I have to be very honest with you. I don't think I'd want to wear one of those tubes."

Hank laughed as Faith cut in and replied. "Mark. Hank has a lot of experience with situations where white husbands' like to participate. We don't really have any idea what might arouse you unless we experiment."

Hank interrupted "Mark. What do you say we get comfortable in the media room?" 

Hank stood while still holding Faith's hand. Mark saw her starring in Hank's eyes as he grabbed his wine. Hank finally let go of her hand and walked ahead while Faith put her arm around Mark as they followed Hank into the other room. 

"Honey? If you're too uncomfortable with this then we can stop?"

Mark had his arm around her and squeezed her tight as they stopped for a second. Mark thought for a moment then said. "Why don't you just pretend I'm not here and I'll sit and watch from a distance?"

Faith rubbed her hand along his back. They started to walk again and found Hank setting up the plasma television. He turned and saw them coming in and said. "Mark? I'm putting a little ice breaker on for us to get warmed up. Take a seat and make yourself comfortable."

Faith started to sit in the middle of the white sofa and tried to pull Mark down next to her but he tugged back and silently expressed his concern about sitting next to her. He didn't want Hank to hear him so he turned to look back at Hank and saw that he putting a DVD in the player and turned toward Faith only to see her patting the cushion again.

He reluctantly sat next to her as she put her arm on his shoulder and lap as they waited for Hank. Hank turned and laughed as he noticed Mark sitting right next to Faith. He sat down on the other side of her and clicked the play button.

Hank had put on an interracial movie. It was a blonde and a black guy. Mark kept glancing at Faith every so often and see their hands touching or Hank would be rubbing her leg.




Open Marriage Ch. 05



Hank made one particular move where he hiked up the hem of Faith's dress and was rubbing her thigh. Hank must have touched a sensitive area because Mark felt Faith squeezed his hand slightly. During the next few minutes, Hank moved his hand from her thigh to between her legs then up to her boobs. They even kissed lightly a couple times. 

Hank finally whispered into Faith's ear after about thirty minutes and Mark saw her shack her head. Hank stood and walked out of the room and Faith leaned over and told Mark. "Follow me into the bedroom."

Faith took his hand and when they reached the dark hallway she embraced him as they kissed. She took his hand again and entered the room. Hank was waiting on the other side of the bed and put his arm out to her to her and once she was wrapped in his arms as he began lifting her dress over her head. He pawed his way across her curved body and began kissing around her neck and shoulders.

Hank moved his hand over her pussy and inserted a finger. It was wet and she was ready. Faith crawled onto the bed as Hank followed. They kissed passionately as Mark watched. They forgot he was there! Hands were moving. Legs were being positioned.

Mark watched as Hank mounted her. Faith raised and pulled back her legs for him. Her body tightened as Hank slipped inside. Hank began humping and moving steady. Faith's hands were torching his head. Her hands caressed his face and chin as she leaned forward to kiss his lips. Her body trembled as she came.

Hank's body was moving faster as the wet sounds filled the room. His cock sliced inside her tight pussy like it was butter. Faith's pussy was still tight for him but not for Mark. Mark could see it stretching as Hank hammered into her. 

Hank was going to cum. He grunted as his thighs slapped into her ass. She moaned telling him to cum. Hank's body forced its way into Faith a few more times until he rammed it in deep and shot the seed of life inside her womb. 

They kissed as Faith rubbed her fingers across his back. She lightly dug her nails into his skin as they kept kissing. Mark stood near the end of the bed with his eyes on Hank's cock. It was still hard and coated with sperm. Mark saw him start to move again but he stopped so he could turn Faith over onto her stomach.

Mark saw it. It was a puddle of sperm beginning to escape past her pussy lips but not for long. Hank guided his thick cock back into her slight and pushed forward. His hands were on her ass while her face was pushed down into the pillow. Hank began shoving into her and making her ass slap against his legs.

Faith's long blonde hair was flowing across the bed as Hank screwed her hard and fast and deep. The room was filled with the sound of her wet slushy, pussy being rammed and the moans that escaped from her mouth muffled by the pillow.

Within minutes, Hank was shooting another thick load into Faith's pussy. Hank collapsed along the side of Faith and laid there until he caught his breath and lifted one of her legs and inserted his cock back into her well-stretched pussy. 

There were cum stains covering the bed as Hank screwed Faith again. Her pussy was red and looked sore but Hank kept shoving his cock inside her pussy until he came a third time. Mark leant back against the wall watching and waiting until someone would remember he was still there.

Faith finally opened her eyes and just starred at Mark as Hank played with her tits. Faith's back was facing Hank and cum leaked out of her pussy and down onto the bed. Hank kissed her shoulder and smacked her ass before getting up and going to the bathroom.

Faith wiggled her finger at Mark who walked near the edge of the bed as she held out her arm. Mark leaned down as she kissed his lips. She took his hand and guided it toward her wet gaping pussy lips. Mark felt the wetness and felt Hank's cum as it leaked out between her pussy lips. She felt soft but used and very hot. Mark heard Hank coming back and moved away from the bed. Hank didn't saw a word as he got back into bed and laid down next to Faith. She turned around and put her leg on top of his as he hugged her. Mark heard them kissing as Hank stroked her long blonde hair.

Mark turned around and walked out of the room. Whatever they planned sure wasn't including him. He was their as only a witness. He'd thought he'd be asked to join in some way. It wasn't what he had expected. 

Mark let himself out and drove home wondering how long it would take before they knew he was gone. 

Faith laid with her face nestled next to Hanks as he played with her round ass. She reached down between them and grabbed hold of his cock and giggled. "I can't believe you're hard again?"

Hank gave her a deep passionate kiss as his tongue entered her mouth. He felt her tongue moving in gentle harmony with his. Faith broke the kiss and whispered extremely low in Hank's ear. "Mark's been very quite. Are you sure he's still watching us?"

Hank gave her another kiss before he replied in a low whisper. "Don't worry about your husband and come up here and sit on my cock."

Faith kissed him back then said. "Fine! Fuck me!" Faith quickly got up on her knees smiling as she waited for Hank to position himself in the center of the bed before having her climb on top. Faith straddled his legs and reached down where his cock touched her belly and circled her little fingers around it.

She starred deep into his eyes as she lifted her leg and ass and rubbed the big head next to her slit. Hank reached out and touched one of her breasts as she inserted the head into her slit and applied pressure. She felt it pop inside and let out a gasp.

"God! Tight!"

Faith worked her little body around as the big cock slowly slid inside her pussy. Hank could never get the entire length inside her pussy but he felt the head hitting her cervix as she adjusted her body and began to rock above his legs. 

Faith leaned forward letting her big tits dangle down in his face and watched how he stretched his face out to suck them. She moved back slightly every time he tried to suck a nipple and giggled. Faith repeated this a couple times until she let him have one and moaned when she felt his tongue circling her nipple.

Hank put the tip between his teeth and bit her gently making her body tense. "Ouch!"

He thought it was funny and repeated the same thing to the other nipple making her yelp. "I'm going to bit you back!"

Hank just laughed as he held her nice round ass and moved her above his body. He starred into her eyes as she moved up and down letting her tits swing and flexed her pussy muscles around his cock.

"Mm. Tight!"

Faith kept working the muscles and watched the expression on his face. Hank raised his hands and squeezed her tits as her body moved and wiggled above him. He saw her close her eyes as he flexed his hips making his cock push harder against her cervix. Frank's cock seemed to expand as he watched the expression on her face as she tilted her head back letting her long blonde hair flow back until it touched his legs.

Hank moved his hands away from her tits and grabbed her hands and kept grinding his cock into her as she rode him with her eyes still closed and her head tiled back. Her hair tickled his legs but enhanced his arousal. She was absolutely gorgeous! She was a Goddess! 

Hank was at his height in arousal as his cock hit bottom. It felt so natural without the diaphragm. Hank knew it had slipped her mind that she had it removed. It hadn't slipped his mind as he shoved his cock as deep as physically possible inside her tight white pussy.

He'd thought about the three loads he's already planted and knew there was a possibility that she could already be pregnant. Hank loved this woman and wanted her for his own! He knew if she became pregnant with his baby it would end her marriage.

He tried to stay focused as he thought about Mark. Hank hadn't the slightest idea where he was at the moment but pictured him in his mind at the foot of the bed with his eyes focused on his big black cock.

Hank thought to himself. "That's right. Stand there and watch! If you want to come to my house and see me bang your wife, then watch! Maybe I'll spread her pussy lips so you can get a good look when I'm done! I'll let you lick it! Is that what arouses you? I'll let you lick her! Let's let it soak for a bit first!"

Hank watched as this beautiful blonde wiggled around above his big black cock. She finally leaned forward after several minutes as Hank started to fuck her faster and harder. He held her ass while watching her close her eyes. Her tits swayed and her hair flowed down across his arms as he pounded away at her tight little married pussy. Hank couldn't hold out any longer as he gritted his teeth and started to spew his load into her womb. He kept stroking his cock into Faith until every last drop had been spent. He caught his breath as he kept her positioned above his body. His cock kept his sperm from escaping.

Faith tried to wiggle free but Hank kept her sitting and impaled and pulled her beautiful blond head down to his face and whispered to her. "Stay seated on me! Your husband's problebly thinking about eating your pussy now!"

Faith lifted her head enough to stare into his eyes as she wondered what he meant as he pulled her back down and whispered again. "They're all like that! He'll be taping you on the shoulder any second wanting to stick his face into your pussy and eat!"

Faith tried to keep from laughing as she exhaled with a slight laugh but Hank placed his hand over her mouth. Once he knew she would be quiet, he released his hand from her mouth as she starred into his eyes. She lowered her mouth to his, where they remained locked in a kiss for almost a minute.

Faith whispered in his ear. "Nobody's taped me on the shoulder yet!"

Hank whispered back into her ear. "I'll keep it hot for him!"

Faith replied in a loud whisper this time. "Your bad!"

Hank pulled her back down and locked his lips to hers. They continued to kiss and stare at each other as Hank played with her hair. Faith starred at the clock on the night stand. They were laying there for thirty minutes. 

Faith straightened herself until she was sitting straight and looked around the room. "Mark?"

Faith looked down at Hank who raised his head to look around. "I don't see him!"

Faith started to panic as she yelled out! "Mark? Are you out there?"

"Maybe Mark got tired and fell asleep in the other room!"

"I better go and find out if he's alright!"

Faith raised herself and a large puddle of sperm escaped her pussy and landed on the blanket. She got up while a trail of sperm settled on her thigh as she walked out of the room looking for her husband.

Hank was wiping off when Faith returned to the bedroom. "Mark must have gone home! I found his overnight bag gone and the front door was unlocked!"

Hank tried to make a joke out of it. "Baby? Mark problebly didn't want desert tonight. I'll scoop some of this off the bed and put it in the frig!"

Faith sighed. "Hank! That wasn't funny! You problebly hurt his feelings when you told him about that other husband not being able to feel his wife's pussy after you got done!" "Faith? I was telling the truth!"

"Yeah. You didn't have to make it sound like you were making fun of that man! Can you imagine how my husband felt?"

"Faith. I was only joking about that man! I didn't mean anything personal about your husband!"

Faith started to find her dress. She was angry and concerned about Mark "Hank. I shouldn't have told you what Mark said about you being so huge!"

"Darling? Calm down!

"I can't calm down right now! I'm too worried about Mark!"

Faith slipped into the tight fitting dress and grabbed the heels and slipped them on her feet Hank watched as she stood and grabbed her purse off the dresser.

"Faith? Your not going to drive home wearing that tiny little thing, are you?"

Faith just turned and walked toward the front door as Hank followed. She walked outside into the dark as Hank walked closely behind her. Hank was holding a towel around his waist.

Faith got into the car and tried to start the engine. She made several attempts but the engine wouldn't start. She finally gave up and slammed the door and starred at Hank.

Hank tried to calm her down. "Faith. Come back into the house and I'll call a service truck out here in the morning."

Faith felt disappointed as she walked slowly back into the condo. She tossed her purse on the sofa and tried calling Mark on his phone but he wouldn't pick up.

"Faith. Mark is fine! He problebly stopped off at a bar or something. Come back to bed and we'll get that car fixed the first thing in the morning."

Faith was still angry and worried. She'd tried calling Mark several times but to no avail. She took a quick shower before getting into bed but couldn't sleep. She dosed off several times and finally fell asleep late. She woke up at six and Hank was already up.

A few seconds later he walked into the bedroom and smiled. "They just got your car started! It wasn't anything serious, just a loose wire."

Faith started to get out of bed and that's when she remembered about not having the diaphragm Inside. Her pussy gaped open and was wet to the touch when she inserted a finger.

"Dam it! Hank!" Faith ran into the bathroom and took one of her portable douches out of the drawer. Faith cleaned herself out the best she could and got dressed in shorts and a top.

Hank was waiting for her in the front room as she was getting ready to leave. "Hank? You knew I wasn't wearing that diaphragm last night!"

"Baby? Don't be so upset with me! I thought you wanted it to happen otherwise you would have told me not to cum inside you!"

Faith was angry and grabbed her purse. She glanced back at Hank before shutting the door. "I'll call you later!"



Open Marriage Ch. 06



The phone had been ringing several times off and on for the past hour. Mark looked at the clock again and saw that it was after noon. He had a few drinks before going t bed last night around three in the morning.

He slowly got out of bed and used the bathroom and started the coffee pot and checked the phone. The message light was flashing and there were several messages from Faith wanting to know if he was there and if he were all right. 

Mark poured his coffee and listened to the phone ring again. He sat and read the paper until it was after two. Mark heard the front door open. He put the paper down on the table and turned to see Faith walking toward him with a worried expression on her face.

"Honey? Why did you leave last night? I was worried sick about you!"

She glanced at the phone and still saw the message light flashing. She leaned down and began hugging and kissing his face. Mark just sat there and waited until she stopped and just starred at her.

"Mark? Are you OK?"

Mark shook his head and just said. "Yeah. I'm fine. A little tired but I'm fine!"

"Why didn't you call me?" "I hadn't had my coffee yet. I figured I wouldn't call and disturb you with Hank."

Faith laid her hands on his shoulders as he drank his coffee. "Honey. I got up looking for you to join in last night but you were gone. I thought you wanted to stay and watch."

Mark took another sip and replied. "I was there. I watched Hank cum I think three times. I saw you cum twice and watched Hank, fuck you on your back and on your side and oh yeah! Doggie style too!"

Faith walked over to the coffee pot and poured herself a cup and stood starring at Mark as she drank the coffee.

"Didn't you get aroused watching?"

"Yeah."

"Mark? What is it? What's bothering you?"

"Faith! I'm fine really! You didn't have to come all the way back here just to see what's wrong or why I didn't stay. Everything is fine."

"I'll make you something to eat."

Faith spent the day at home catching up on house work. Mark worked on catching up on his work. Mark was laying in bed when Faith walked in from taking her shower.

Faith dried her hair and climbed into bed still naked and cuddled next to Mark and gave him a kiss. He was reading but closed the book and put it on the night stand while Faith rubbed his leg. 

"Mark? Why don't you slip off your pajama's?"

Mark gave her a weird stare as she squeezed his thigh. "Come on, Honey. Surely you really didn't mean it when you said you never wanted to have sex with me did you?"

Mark slipped the pajama bottoms down his legs and put them on the floor while Faith cuddled next to him and put her arm around his waist. Mark stroked her hair as she leaned her head against his chest. Faith moved her hand to caress his cock until he got hard then moved into position to straddle his legs.

Mark reached out and rubbed the palms of his hands across her tits as she held his cock near her pussy slit and started to move the head back and forth until it slipped inside. Faith began moving up and down while she kissed Mark's forehead. 

Faith moved her hips in a rotating fashion while she starred into his eyes. Mark held her waist and leaned forward to kiss her tits as she moaned as he flicked his tongue out at each nipple.

Faith pushed her chest out to feed her tits to his mouth. Faith's body was moving like a well-trained belly dancer as she rode her husband's cock. Mark couldn't last much longer as Faith worked every muscle in her pussy to squeeze and tease Mark's cock. 

Mark wanted to cum while on top and flipped his wife over onto her back. Faith wrapped her arms and legs around Mark as he continued to fuck her. Mark kissed her face and moved his and rocked his hips as Faith hugged his back as tight as she could.

Mark felt he was going to cum and started to fuck her faster until he blasted his cum deep inside his wife's pussy as Faith locked her legs behind his things. Faith kissed Mark's face and neck then lowered her hands to his back.

"Honey? Lick my pussy and make me cum!"

Mark didn't have to be told twice as he slid down and kissed her belly then her thighs. He back up slightly and lifted her legs and dipped his tongue into her wet pussy slit. Faith moaned as she felt his tongue touch her clit and rocked her hips as Mark worked his tongue inside her wet pussy.

"That's it! Eat it! Lick it clean for me, Baby!"

Mark brought her to two orgasms as he stretched his tongue inside her pussy trying to get every last drop of his cum he deposited inside of Faith's pussy a few minutes ago. Mark was stretching his legs and holding her legs high in the air as Faith came a third time only much louder and longer and intense then the previous two. 

Mark finished and worked his way back up to her face with kisses. Faith was extremely aroused having Mark eat his own cum from her pussy. She was thinking back to the night before when Mark watched her with Hank. This is what she really wanted, Mark to do. She wanted him to eat Hank's cum from her pussy.

"Honey? That was so good. Is that what you wanted? Did you want to lick my pussy last night after Hank was finished?"

Mark was too embarrassed to say but he shook his head in agreement to her statement. Faith kissed his face and neck and held him tight as she rubbed her hands along his back.

"Honey? I'm sorry I ignored you when I was with Hank. I should have had you next to me in bed so you'd be ready."

Mark kissed her face and starred into her eyes as she kissed him on the lips. She ran her hand along his face and kissed his nose. "Honey? I loved the way you made me cum with your tongue!"

Faith kissed him again and shut off the light. 

She snuggled next to Mark feeling his hand rub her thigh. She couldn't help but think about how aroused she became when Mark was licking his own cum from her pussy. It could have been Hank's cum he was eating and that's what aroused her so much tonight. 

Faith had Hank on her mind the next day. She was pissed at him for not pulling out when he came. She called and left a message on his phone that she'd stop by that afternoon to pick up her wedding rings. Faith wanted to make it a quick stop, nothing romantic. She didn't feel that Hank deserved any affection after what he did the other night.

Faith was so mad at Hank that day that she wanted to end their relationship. She remembered how her feelings deceived her that morning when she was leaving and told him she'd call.

Faith unlocked the front door and let herself in. She put her purse down and saw a note on the kitchen counter. It was from Hank telling her she could find her rings in the bathroom. Faith walked into the bathroom and saw the rings sitting on the counter and slipped them on her finger. She fluffed her hair while looking into the mirror before walking back into the bedroom.

Hank was standing practically naked with a bottle of wine I his hand and two glasses. The only thing he was wearing was a white thong.

"Hey, Baby!"

Faith was starring at him but a moment later she shook er head and started walking toward the door.

"Faith? I thought we'd have a little drink together before you run off."

"Hank. I have to leave. I promised Mark I'd be home to fix dinner today."

Hank walked in front of the door to stop her. "Baby. You have time, just stay and have a quick glass of wine with me."

Faith sighed. She closed her eyes for a moment and turned around while Hank put the glasses down on a table and poured the wine. He gave her the glass and leaned over and gently kissed her lips.

"Baby. I'm sorry about the other night. The last thing I want to do is lose you over something stupid."

"Hank? I've been doing a lot of thinking these past couple days. I don't know if we should continue seeing each other right now."

Hank put the glass on the table and held her shoulders. "Faith? How many times have you told me how much our relationship meant to you and how much I arouse you when we make love? Do you remember the night you told me how I stimulate and arouse you more then any other man ever had?"

Faith held the glass but just starred at his chest. Hank took his hand and raised her chin so she was starring into his eyes. "Faith. I love you and you know how much you mean to me and my life. I never met a woman like you that gives so much as you. I don't want our relationship to end like this."

Hank leaned down and kissed her softly and passionate. He moved his had away from her chin once their lips were locked and held one hand on her shoulder while he unbuttoned the sweater she was wearing until every button was loose.

Faith's black bra was fully exposed as she kissed him back and put a hand behind his head as their tongues mingled. He took the glass out of her other hand and put it on the table. He went back kissing her again as she wrapped her arms around his back.  

Hank managed to unbutton her skirt and let it fall to the floor as she reached out and touched his cock through the thin material of the thong. Faith was breathing hard into his mouth as they kissed and he unhooked her bra allowing her breasts to spring free. He lowered his face and sucked a nipple into his mouth as she held his head close to her chest. 

Hank tugged on her panties while she helped and let them fall to the floor as she tugged at the thong. Hank put the palm of his hand against her pussy and inserted a finger and found her extremely wet and ready. He backed her to the bed until she fell and climbed on top and started to kiss her again. 

Faith wanted him inside her and reached down between her legs and positioned his cock to the entrance of her pussy. Hank wasn't ready. He teased her with the head while Faith moved her hips and legs trying to get him to put it inside. 

"Hank? Don't tease me. Put it in!"

Hank kissed her face and neck and gently kissed her lips as she breathed and whispered into his open mouth. "Please. Put it inside me."

Hank kept kissing her and moving his hips as he felt her pushing her pussy up against his crotch. She held his arms and was digging her nails into his skin as she breathed hard and squirmed beneath him. 

Hank whispered. "Faith. Tell me what you want?"

Faith was breathing hard as she kept moving her hips and finally said. "Fuck me, Hank. I want you to fuck me now!" Hank pushed forward until the head popped inside. Faith's body tightened as she dug her nails into his back. Her legs lifted as Hank began to slowly fuck her. Hank kept it slow and steady as her breathing became more labored. Hank kept up the slow steady pace until Faith had her first orgasm.

Faith was faintly moaning and making sounds like an injured kitten. Hank never increased his pace, he screwed her with long even strokes and hesitated every other stroke to keep her stimulated and aroused and wanting more.

Faith kissed his chin then his neck. Her toes were curled as Hank plunged deep inside her and held himself still for a moment. He watched her face and felt her body trying to squirm and get him to move which he finally did. 

Hank repeated his strokes and hesitated several times before finally increasing his pace just slightly as she breathed harder and held onto his arms tight. Hank kept this rhythm until Faith came again.

He kissed her neck as she started to relax and slowed the pace again until she recovered from her second orgasm. Hank's body began to shake as his arousal built up to a point where he wanted to cum. Hank wanted to cum inside Faith again. H e wanted to cum so deep that it would insure a better possibility of pregnancy. 

Hank wanted this woman and didn't want to lose her. Her pregnancy would insure and practically seal the deal. Mark wouldn't want her pregnant with another man's child, would he?

Hank had every symptom, which he was going to cum at any moment and Faith knew those signs all too well as she felt his cock expanding inside her tight pussy.

Faith whispered. "Hank. Pull out, OK?"

Hank kissed her lips and starred down into her eyes as she looked back. He kept kissing her gently as he tried to hold back from spewing his load. He could feel his balls tighten as he kept starring into her eyes and whispered. "You're my girl, Baby. You want me to pull out?"

"Yes."

Hank kept kissing as he whispered. "It feels so very tight inside you. Faith? Do you feel the head inside you? Tell me, Baby? You love to feel that big black cock inside you, don't you?"

"Yes. So good!"

Hank kept kissing and licked her ear making her groan and started another orgasm as he let loose inside her pussy. Faith grunted and tightened as she felt the first hot jet of his sperm shooting inside her. Hank rammed deep inside her again unleashing the last remaining spurts as deep as he could as Faith labored to catch her breath.

Hank withdrew only to ram it back inside as deep as he could while Faith still tried to catch her breath. Her body went lax as she held onto his arms with a less stronger grip. Hank kept moving inside her knowing for sure that he was putting every effort into making her become pregnant.

"Hank? I have to get up! . Please."

Hank was kissing her face and neck and moving one of his hands along her breasts as he whispered. "It's OK. Lay here with me and enjoy the moment. I want to spend time with you before you leave."

Hank?"

Hank kept kissing her until she accepted his kisses and they were soon locked together again as Hank stroked her hair. Hank looked into her eyes. "I love you, Baby."

Faith was reluctant to reply. Hank kept stroking her cheek with his hand as he kept starring into her eyes waiting for a reply. "Hank? You know how I feel about you."

Hank replied. "Yes. But it's nice to hear it once in awhile."

Faith looked at the clock. "Hank, I'm running late and have to go. I barely have enough time to clean up."

Faith stood while Hank picked her panties off the floor and held them out for her to put on. She shook her head. "Hank. I have to clean up!"

Hank grabbed her wrist as she started to walk toward the bathroom. He kissed her passionately and held the panties next to her belly. "Put these on for me."

Faith starred at Hank pleadingly to allow her to clean up. He held her hand and used his charm and power on her until she finally slipped on the panty's. Hank watched as she quickly buttoned her sweater and adjusted her skirt.

Hank walked her to the car where they embraced and kissed. He opened the door for her and watched as she drove around the corner and out of sight.

Faith took the pan off the stove and placed it on the counter. She had hurried since she returned home from Hank's place and only stopped long enough to kiss her husband when he got home. She was still wearing the clothes she wore at Hank's including her cum soaked panties.

She prepared Mark's dinner as she kept her mind off the consequences that could occur leaving Hank's cum inside her. Mark walked back out into the kitchen and gave her a big hug. He noticed she was wearing the rings and starred into her eyes. He could smell the aroma of Hank's cologne.

He wasn't stupid. He knew Faith had a quicky while she picked up her rings. He wasn't angry. He was aroused. Mark took her hand and lead her away from the kitchen.

"Mark? I have everything ready! Our dinner will get cold!"

Mark held her hand all the way into the bedroom and started to unbutton the sweater that Hank took off just a couple hours ago. Mark unhooked her bra letting it fall to the floor followed by her skirt and gently backed Faith to the bed and helped her lay back while he slipped off her panties.

Mark quickly took off his shirt and pants and lowered his underwear and kicked them off and laid down on the bed between Faith's legs which he lifted and spread. Hee lowered his face between her thighs. He was right! She smelled of having sex with Hank. 

Mark kissed her pussy mound and stuck his tongue out and licked her slit. Mark then dipped his tongue further inside and started to lick and eat her pussy. Mark began slurping while Faith helped lift her legs and laid her head back on the pillow and close her eyes. 

Mark's tongue felt good and soothing. She was still sore from Hank's big cock. Mark was licking and eating her like a wild man would be who was starving. She lifted her head and saw his nose buried between the crack of her pussy mound. Faith was aroused. She knew Mark was eating Hank's cum out of her pussy and knew it. It was just like Hank told her about certain men. Mark got aroused more then she had thought.

Mark licked her pussy for a few more minutes and climbed between her legs and stuck his dick into her. Faith was sore but Mark wasn't anywhere as large as Hank. She could handle him, OK.

Faith starred into Mark's eyes and he pounded her pussy. She thought about coming but after having cum three times with Hank just a couple hours ago made her a little numb and tired. Mark was driving into her hard as she held her legs back for him. Faith closed her eyes and imagined Mark's dick screwing her where Hank had just been. 

Faith's body started to tremble. She groaned as she had a mild orgasm. She was just too exhausted for anything intense. Mark grunted and shoot his cum inside her. Faith felt the spurts filling her pussy and mingling with Hank's

Faith was rubbing his shoulder. "That's it, Honey."

Mark laid down next to her as he caught his breath. Faith rubbed her hands over her eyes as she laid flat on the bed. 

"Faith? Did you ever tell Hank your getting a birth control shot every three months?"

Faith giggled. "No. I thought it would be fun keeping him on the edge for a while!"

Mark laughed. "Do you think he's tried to knock you up?"

Faith laughed harder. "Yes. He even suggested I leave his cum inside me when I drove home! I told you he would!"

Mark snuggled next to his wife's breasts. 

"Good night, Faith!"

"Good night, Darling!"



Open Marriage Ch. 07



It was Saturday morning and Mark had gone out to show houses to one of his clients. Faith pulled coffee cups out of the cabinet and put them down on the table. 

Rita smiled at her as Faith poured the coffee. "Honey? How did you and Mark become involved in your open marriage?"

Faith laughed as she sat down at the kitchen table next to Rita. "Oh. I guess it was a little boredom after being married for so many years."

Rita sipped her coffee then replied with a smirk. "Well. Dan and I haven't made it that far yet. I think he wanted to lay this little blonde on our honeymoon. I just can't stop him from wanting to bed these young women."

"I think Mark is getting more out of this then I originally did. Mark loves to watch plus he has this fetish I haven't told you about."

"Oh. Really. What sort of fetish has Mark been hiding from me?"

Faith laughed. "I guess I shouldn't be telling on him like this, he'd kill me if he knew we were talking about him. The fact is, Mark loves to hear about my experiences with Hank."

"Does he like to watch?"

"Yeah but he gets embarrassed knowing that Hank is aware that he is watching. The other night when I came home, Mark asked me all about my date with Hank then started to undress me then sniffed around until he smelled Hank on my body."

Rita laughed as she took a bit out of a cookie and sipped her coffee. "Faith! You make your husband sound like such a pervert!"

"Oh. I didn't mean to make it sound that way at all. It's just that Mark hurriedly ripped my panties off while he kept asking me questions about Hank. Mark had his mouth buried in my pussy faster then you can say cheese when he knew I hadn't showered."

Rita laughed. "Dan's only concern is to dip his face into a hot pussy. He couldn't care less about knowing about one of my dates with another man."

Faith sipped her coffee then seriously starred at Rita. "You know, Rita. I've been spending too much time with Hank lately but Mark doesn't seem to mind. In fact, he has encouraged me to go with Hank on his trips to New York. I'm afraid we're moving apart too much and want to spend more time at home with him."

Rita stopped eating her cookie as she starred at Faith. "You've developed feelings for Hank over the past few months, haven't you?"

Faith had a worried expression on her face as she nodded her head in acknowledgment. "It's not that I don't love my husband or care about him. Hank has been very demanding lately and he'd like me to leave Mark and come live with him."

"Oh. I didn't know that."

"There are a lot of things you don't know about Hank. He told me a few weeks ago how much he loves me and wants me to have his baby. Rita! I lied to Hank when I said I was off birth control. He wants to have children soon and I feel really bad about deceiving him."

"Can't you just be honest with him?"

Faith sighed. "Rita. I didn't know this was going to be so complicated when I got involved with Hank. I figured I could just turn it off like a faucet anytime I pleased."

Rita just starred for a moment. "You're in love with Hank?"

Faith appeared rattled as she slid the cup across the table. "Rita. I'm in love with two men."

"Don't you think your husband should come first?"

"Yes. I'm afraid that if I tell Hank the truth that he'll want to stop seeing me."

"Does Mark know any of this?"

"I told Mark everything."

Rita walked across the kitchen floor as she sipped her coffee then turned and asked. "How does it feel having a black man with such a huge cock inside you and knowing that he could make you pregnant at any time if you desired? I get a rush just thinking about it!"

Faith stood and walked toward Rita and took hold of her arm near her elbow. "I take it that you never had a black man before?"

"No!"

Faith walked across the kitchen floor and opened a drawer and pulled out a photo album and brought it to the table and opened the first page to show Rita pictures of Hank in weight lifting competition. 

"Wow! I remember Hank having muscles but don't remember seeing him like this!"

"Hank has been competing for several years now."

Faith turned the pages as Rita stood gasping at Hank's muscular body in the photos'. Faith got to the end of the album and flipped the last page which showed Hank holding Faith in his arms like she was a small child. The photo was taken on a stage at a weight lifting contest and Rita noticed a trophy sitting on a small stand next to them.

"I take it that Hank must have won this competition?"

Faith smiled. "Yeah. I remember Hank telling me that I was a better trophy then the one they gave him that night. That's why he held me up for the camera that night!"

Rita starred at the photo of Faith. "You look fantastic in your bikini!"

"Yeah. Hank insisted that I change into it before they took the pictures. Say! Why don't we go for a swim this morning? It's so hot outside today. It'll give us a chance to cool off!"

"Oh. Faith. I'd love to but I don't have my suit with me."

Faith laughed. "Since when do we need bathing suits in my own back yard?"

The water was warm as Rita slowly walked down the steps into the pool. Faith was already splashing around in the deep end of the pool as Rita finally made her way down to her neck into the water and started to swim out near Faith.

Faith heard her cell phone ring on the patio table and reluctantly stepped back out of the pool to answer it. "Hi Honey!"

"Faith? Could I bother you to bring the Johnson folder out to the Brown's house?"

"Oh. Mark! Do you need it right away?"

"Yeah. Darling. I'm trying to close this sale and I need to check over a few things in the disclosure."

"Mark? It'll take me about forty-five minutes to get there."

Faith put the cell phone down on the table. "Rita? I'm going to have to leave for a couple hours. Why don't you stay here and cool off for a while until I get back?"

Rita smiled back. "I'll just relax while you're gone. If you need anything, just call me on my cell phone."

Faith was dressed and out the door within five minutes leaving Rita splashing around in the water. Rita was doing back strokes and starring up at the sky and gently moved toward the edge of the pool and closed her eyes for a few moments. Rita floated in the shallow end of the pool for several minutes until she finally opened her eyes and starred straight up for a second and thought she saw a figure standing at the edge of the pool.

Rita screamed when she turned and saw Hank standing along the edge taking off his shirt and laughing.

"Hank! How long have you been watching me?"

Hank laughed as he slipped out of his pants and started to walk down into the water. "Long enough!"

Hank kept walking toward Rita as she stood in the shallow end of the pool. Hank kept starring at her massive breasts as he finally reached her and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him and laid a big passionate kiss on her mouth.

"Hank! Faith is gone but she should be back in a couple hours."

Hank kissed Rita again only this time he slipped his tongue deep inside her mouth. Rita held onto his large shoulders and accepted his kiss but as soon as he lifted his mouth away she said. "Hank! Rita is my friend. I don't think we should be doing this."

Hank didn't answer her but only picked her up and carried her out of the pool and into the house where he laid her on the bed still dripping wet and climbed on top of her and began kissing her passionately again.

Their hands were roaming on each others' body's as Hank kept kissing Rita on the lips then finally began moving down to her neck then onto her breasts and took each nipple into his mouth and flickered his tongue out making them hard.

Rita was breathing hard as Hank spread open her thighs and reached down and began guiding his huge black cock toward her wet pussy as she lifted her legs for him.

Hank started to push forward until the large head popped inside causing Rita's body to tighten. She moaned and wrapped her arms around his should as he kissed her again as his cock began to slip deep inside her pussy. 

Rita wrapped her legs around his thighs as he began screwing her while they kissed. Rita was lifting her body to meet his thrusts into her as she kissed his face and neck and held onto his shoulders as tight as she could as Hank began screwing her faster.

Rita shouted out loud as she reached her first orgasm. Hank kept pounding away at her as he flipped her over on top of him letting her huge breasts dangle in front of his face as she rode his cock.

Rita's eyes starred intensely into Hank's eyes as she worked her ass around that big thick cock of his as Hank grabbed hold of her ass and moved her around on top of him.

Rita's body began to shack again as she reached another orgasm. Hank held her ass tightly as he shoved his thick black cock deep inside her until he blasted his load deep inside her belly as he held her body next to his huge legs.

Hank finished shooting his load inside her then flipped her around onto her back and began screwing her again. His cock never went soft and kept her pussy plugged shut with his first load of sperm deep inside her belly.

Hank kept ramming his cock into Rita, pushing his sperm deep inside her womb then let out another loud moan as he erupted deep inside her belly again sending another load of hot seed deep inside her womb.

Hank was still hard as he pulled his cock out of Rita and laid down next to her. Rita wasn't done yet as she lifted herself off the pillow and twisted around and took his slim coated cock deep inside her mouth and started to lick it clean.

Rita swished Hank's cock around her mouth then began to lower her face down until she took him all the way down her throat. Rita couldn't believe how hard Hank was after shooting two hot loads of seed inside her pussy. 

She kept lowering her head down until his cock entered her throat until Hank finally blasted his third load of hot seed down her throat as she sucked him clean.

Rita laid down on the bed and closed her eyes for a few seconds until she felt Hank rubbing his hand along her belly. 

"Rita. I want you to spend the night at my place this week."

Rita turned her head to stare at him. "What about Faith?"

"Let me take care of that!"

Rita stood a few minutes later with her body still dripping wet from the sweat of their love making. Hank got up from the other side and walked into the bathroom and waived his arm at her to follow him into the shower. 

Rita got into the shower stall with Hank as the cool water hit her back while Hank leaned over and kissed her on the lips. 

"Was this your first time with a black man?"

Rita smiled as she rubbed the wet cloth against his chest. "Yeah."

A few minutes later, they were drying off together as Hank kept starring at her huge breasts while she moved the towel around her body.

"You know I wanted to screw you when we met in Miami a few months ago, don't you?"

Rita just smiled at Hank knowing that she knew and wanted him then. "I better straighten up their room before Faith gets home!"

Rita walked into the bedroom and starred at the bed. It was a mess and still wet from their bodies getting out of the pool. Rita did her best to straighten the blankets but they were still wet as she turned on the fan hoping it would dry before Faith returned home and wondered what was going on.

Rita starred at Hank while he buttoned his shirt. Rita pulled on her thong then slipped into her shorts then put her hand on her belly and spoke out loud. "Hank was the first person back out near the pool retrieving his cloths while Rita dressed and starred out Oh my god!"

Hank just starred at Rita thinking she got a pain in her stomach but what she really remembered was that she wasn't taking any sort of birth control.

"What's the matter?"

"Uh. Nothing."

Rita straightened the bed one more time before leaving the bedroom as Hank walked near behind her on the way out. Hank put his arms around her at the door and gave her another passionate kiss.

"How about Thursday night?"

"That sounds fine."

Hank kissed her again then starred into her eyes. "Are you sure your OK?"

"Yeah. I'm fine."

Hank finally pulled away from Rita and put his hand on the door knob. "I'll tell Faith you were here."

Hank turned around and smiled. "Tell her I couldn't stay long. I have an anointment to attend."

Rita watched as Hank walked out the door. She sighed as she put her hand on her belly again wondering if she should try and use a douche to clean out his seed. Rita walked as quickly as she could into the bedroom and starred at the bed again. It was still wet as she sighed and began searching around in the bathroom for a douche kit but couldn't find one and simply gave up.



Open Marriage Ch. 08



Faith was pacing the floor and as angry as a hornet as she tossed her bra against the closet wall and shouted out. "That bastard knew we had a date tonight!"

Mark was laid out on the bed reading a magazine as he stopped long enough to stare at his wife. "Faith, why don't you wait until you see him this weekend and give yourself a chance to cool down?"

Faith quickly turned around with an expression that resembled a boiling tea pot ready to explode. Mark immediately backed off with his suggestion and raised the magazine back across his face so she couldn't see him.

Mark could hear Faith slamming the drawers inside the closet and peeked over the edge of the magazine and saw her leaning over and looking inside one of the drawers. 

Mark thought to himself as he starred at his wife wearing only a black thong and high heels shoes. Perhaps she would cool off long enough to come to bed and take out her frustrations on him later.

Mark continued reading and flipped to the next page as Faith pulled the magazine away from his hands and tossed it onto the floor. 

"Hey? What do I have to do with Hank cancelling your date tonight?"

Faith tossed a pair of pink panties into his face and replied bluntly. "This!"

Mark picked them up off his lap while Faith walked swiftly into the bathroom. He studied the panties for a moment and realized they were a size six and knew right away that they didn't belong to Faith.

Mark glanced toward the bathroom door and shouted loud enough for Faith to hear him. "OK. These must belong to Rita! I still don't understand why you're so upset with me!"

Faith stormed out of the bathroom and grabbed the panties out of Mark's hands and shuffled them around in her hands as if she were searching for something to show him. Faith found what she was searching for and leaned over and held out the panties in front of Mark's face.

"Read the tiny writing along the waist line!"

Mark leaned forward and saw the name Hank written in small letters and laughed as he starred back at Faith. 

"I still don't understand what's going on! Why don't you give me an explanation for all this anger?"

Faith sat on the edge of the bed as she clutched the panties in her hands and replied. "Hank told me that whenever he laid a new woman that he always wrote his name on their panties when they weren't watching as a little joke."

Mark kept starring at Faith as he said. "OK. You found a pair of old panties lying around his condo!"

Faith began to get angry and shouted back. "Mark! When I got back from bringing those papers over to you last weekend, I found Rita taking a shower and saw these lying on our bed so I exchanged them with another pair!"

Mark just laughed as he replied with a chuckle. "Rita must have had a hard time squeezing into your panties!"

"Dam it, Mark! That bastard was over here fucking Rita while I was gone!"

Mark continued laughing which only caused Faith to get angrier. "Mark, don't you give a shit about what's going on here?"

Mark finally stopped laughing and said. "OK. That's fine! If Hank and Rita were screwing then you should have found a condom in one of the waste baskets because she isn't taking anything for birth control. Did you look around and see anything?"

"Dam it, Mark! They could have flushed the dam thing down the toilet for all I know!"

Mark scooted forward on the bed until he was close enough to hold Faith by her arm and said. "I suppose you think that Hank broke off your date tonight to be with Rita? Is that it, Faith?"

Faith turned toward Mark with a tear dripping down her cheek and replied. "Hank has been asking me about your relationship with Rita lately. I thought he was only being curious because he wanted to know how serious you both were about each other."

Mark stroked her arm as he replied. "Didn't we just have a discussion last week about how you were going to spend more time with me anyway? I thought we agreed that this was all getting out of hand the way things were going?"

Faith was sniffling and trying not to cry as she wiped her eyes with her hand and starred down at the floor.

Mark got up and sat on the edge of the bed next to her and hugged her waist as he pulled her long blonde hair back across her shoulder and kissed her neck.

"Let it go, Faith. I'll give Rita a call later and find out what's going on."

Faith turned her head as Mark gave her a deep passionate kiss which turned into a long hard session of passionate love that evening. 

Mark heard the water running in the shower. He'd just got off the phone with Rita and found out that she was on Hank's boat when he called. Mark hesitated in the bedroom before going into the bathroom and telling Faith what he'd found out.

Mark stood outside the shower stall as Faith peeked though the glass at him before shutting off the water. Mark slipped a towel over the shower door as she stepped out and helped her dry off. "Did you get a hold of Rita?"

"Yes I did. We were able to talk for a few minutes before she had to go."

"What was she doing that she couldn't talk to you very long?"

Mark helped Faith dry off her back as he gulped and said. "Rita was going out on Hank's boat when I called her."

Faith stopped drying off as she starred into the mirror.

Mark put his hand on her shoulders. "Maybe it's for the best that this happened this way!"

Faith didn't say another word as she got dressed in a pair of jeans and top. She applied makeup and combed out her hair and slipped into her shoes and grabbed her purse.

Faith stormed out of the bedroom and passed Mark in the front room on her way out to her car.

"Where are you going, Faith? Leave it go!"

Faith reached for the door knob and jerked her head around to face Mark. "I'll be home later tonight!"

Faith walked out the door and slammed it on her way out. Mark heard the breaks squealing as she pulled out of the driveway.

Faith got out of the car and started searching the parking lot for Hank's car. It sat in the far corner where he usually parked it when he was out on the water. Faith looked around and saw a group of people on the dock. The sun was setting and it wasn't very bright. 

The boat slip was empty where Hank's boat was kept so she walked in front of the car and hesitated about her plan for a moment. 

Faith looked around until she saw a hunk of concrete and struggled to pick it up and rammed it into the windshield of Hank's car setting off the alarm.

The noise got the attention of some of the people around the dock as one man shouted. "What are you doing, Lady?"

Faith got scared as she backed away from the car and starred at the man before turning around and running back to her car. Faith quickly got out of the parking lot and looked into her rear view mirror to see if anyone was following her.

Faith drove over to Hank's place and let herself in and quickly walked toward the bedroom and found the bed was a mess. There were two empty glasses and an empty wine bottle on the night stand.

Faith began emptying out her drawers and gathering all of her things and put them into large garbage bags and carried them out to her car. 

Faith went into the bathroom and pulled out the box of condoms that Hank always kept in a drawer and tossed them around on the bed. 

Faith started to walk out of the condo when she spotted the telephone on the table and picked it up and dialed Hank's cell phone. She waited knowing that he would see his home phone number flash on the window of his phone and knew he would answer it wondering what was going on.

Hank finally answered and Faith could hear Hank saying hello repeatedly as she slammed the phone down on the table. She could still hear his voice trying to get a response as she walked out the door and left. She drove home with a smile on her face that night. 

Mark was waiting for her when she returned home that night and helped her carry her things into the house. Faith seemed happy as they went to bed that night. Mark was woken in the middle of the night and heard Faith in the bathroom crying.

Hank called the next day and left several message on her cell phone but she ignored his calls until he finally gave up. Faith laughed as someone finished telling a joke. Her and Mark were on their way to Key West on a charted yacht that their real estate company had leased for the weekend. It was a special weekend that was arranged for the agents who sold more than five million dollars worth of property over the past six months.

Mark was talking to a group of men inside the cabin as she sipped on her drink and saw the dock as the boat approached their destination. 

Mark saw his wife standing at the stern of the boat and walked out to see if everything was fine. Mark walked up behind her and put his arm around her waist as they kissed.

"Is everything OK, Faith?"

"I'm fine, Honey. I just wanted to come out here for a little fresh air before we dock and go into the club."

The boat docked and everyone was stepping off and walking up the long narrow dock. Faith couldn't help but notice that Hank's boat was tied up along the same dock which made her stop in her tracks.

"What's wrong Faith?"

Mark saw her starring at a boat and saw the name on the back and remembered the name of Hank's boat. He quickly put his arm around her shoulder as they continued walking along the narrow dock.

Faith didn't saw anything until they were inside the club and were waiting to be seated with their group. 

"I wouldn't have come here if I knew that bastard was going to be here this weekend!"

"Try not to think about him, it's been five months since you saw him last. I'm sure he's here with someone new that he met from his ad."

There wasn't anything else mentioned about Hank as they sat with their group for dinner then moved into the lounge later that evening where they had a band playing and people were dancing. Faith lost count of how many drinks she had and could barely see straight as she made her way to the bathroom. 

Faith was able to freshen herself a little before walking back into the lounge as the music blared away. Faith saw Mark dancing with one of the woman in their group and decided to stop at the bar and ordered herself another drink.

Faith stood sipping out of the glass when she felt someone put their arm around her waist and turned around with a smile as she thought it was Mark. It was Hank!

"You look as beautiful as ever tonight!"

Faith lost her smile as she reached down and grabbed his arm and pulled him away as she started to walk away Hank grabbed her arm again.

"Give me a moment to explain everything!"

Faith quickly turned around but almost lost her balance. She was drunk but slurred her words as she yelled at Hank.

"Leave me alone and go back to whomever you're fucking here tonight!"

Hank was still holding her arm as he pleaded with her. "I'm not here with anyone. I'm here on business this weekend. Why don't you join me for a drink?"

Faith drank the remainder of her drink down and pulled her arm away from Hank and staggered toward the bar and ordered another one.

Faith ordered her drink and leaned against the bar as Hank began talking. 

"I've missed you so much since you left! Why didn't you call me and I could have explained everything?"

The bar tender gave her the drink as Faith turned toward Hank and replied. "There isn't anything for you to explain. You made a choice that night and fucked Rita so go back to her and leave me alone!"

"I'm so sorry that happen that night. Rita came on to me and it was something that just happened. Rita is gone now and I'm not seeing anyone. Why don't you come back to my room so we can talk?"

Faith turned her head and tried to stare at him angrily and pointed her finger at him as she tried to speak. "You hurt me, mister! I don't want anything to do with your cheating ass! Now go and leave me alone!"

Faith staggered away from the bar and almost fell as a man helped her catch her balance then began walking away. Hank followed her to see where she was going and followed her outside to the dock area and onto the narrow dock.

Hank stayed back a few steps as he watched her making her way out to where her boat was docked. Faith started to lean and almost fell into the water as Hank grabbed her just before she fell.

Faith turned her head around and tried to speak. "Leave me alone. I have to go and get my bags and take them to my room."

"I'm not going anywhere until you get your things. You're going to fall into the water and drown in the condition that you are in!"

Faith tried to make her way to her yacht as Hank held onto her arms from behind her. They were about to pass his boat when he grabbed a hold of her and carried her onto his yacht as she kicked her legs and tried to get away from him.

"Let go of me right now! Put me down before I call the police!"

Hank carried her into the cabin and put her down on the bed as he started to take his shirt off she tried to stand up and get away but he pushed her back onto the bed and slipped out of his pants. 

Faith was trying to get herself off the bed but before she had a chance, Hank held onto her wrists and pinned her down as he lowered himself on to of her.

"Let me go, Hank! Let me go!"

Hank put both her hands together and held them tight by her wrists as he fumbled with her blouse then worked on her skirt. Hank got the skirt off while Faith tried to kick him in his groan but he kept grabbing her each time she tried to get away until she was down to her panties and Hank just ripped them off her body with one swift tug.

Hank was kissing her neck as he held her arms and tried to kiss her on the mouth as she kept squirming to get away. Hank lowered his underwear and kicked them to the floor and dragged Faith onto the center of the bed and lay on top of her as she tried to get away.

"No! Stop it! Let go of me, Hank!"

Hank kept kissing her neck and worked his way down to her breasts and bit her nipples until she gasped for air and through her head back and closed her eyes.

"Let go of me now!"

Hank worked himself between her legs and reached down and guided his massive cock toward the opening of her pussy. Faith could hardly move her body because of his weight on top of her. 

The liquor was making it that much more difficult to get away as Hank plunged forward letting the head of his cock poke inside her. Hank kept rocking himself until his cock slowly worked its way inside her and grabbed her as so that her legs were stretched out around his body. 

Faith kept squirming as she tried to get away but it was fruitless on her part as Hank began fucking her with even strokes. "Tell me how much you miss my cock!"

"No. Stop it, Hank! Leave me alone! Stop it right now, please! I'm begging you!"

Hank didn't listen to her as she struggled to free herself and kept pushing his cock inside her until he hit her cervix. He could feel her body begin to relax as he stroked inside her and reached around so that her feet could rest on his ass while he lunged forward knocking the air out of her lungs.

Faith just lay back with her eyes closed as Hank screwed her. Hank began kissing around her face as he held her down on the bed and rotated his hips as he worked his cock skillfully inside her pussy. 

Faith was breathing hard now and Hank kissed her face several times as he kept screwing her then said. "Tell me how much you miss having my cock inside you!"

Faith was breathing hard and had her eyes closed as she responded with a slight whisper in her voice. "No."

Hank kept screwing her and rotating his hips until he thought she was starting to respond to his movements then kissed her lips then poked his tongue inside her mouth.

Hank broke the kiss off and starred down into her eyes. She was starring back at him and he felt her hips moving with his thrusts as he lowered his mouth to hers again. 

Faith accepted his tongue this time as she sucked it into her mouth and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"You have to stop now, Hank. We shouldn't be doing this!"

Hank silenced her voice by putting his lips to hers again as they passionately kissed as she locked her ankles around his legs. Hank moaned as she squeezed her pussy around his cock.

Her body was betraying her as she dug her nails into his back and moaned as Hank furiously worked his cock deep inside her pussy.

Faith began to cum as Hank stroked her hair. "That's it! Let it go, sweetheart!"

Faith did just that as she yelled out and orgasm as her body shook and she dug her nails into his back. Hank lasted a few seconds longer as he grunted and rammed his huge cock inside her as deep as he could and spewed his thick hot load of seed as deep into her belly as possible.

Hank rolled off Faith and starred up at the ceiling. Faith had her eyes closed as she cried until Hank rose up and tried to see what the matter was.

"Leave me alone! We shouldn't have done this!"

"You wanted that cock as much as I wanted you so stop giving me that bull shit."

Faith raised herself off the bed and gathered up her clothes and walked back up into the cabin and got dressed. Hank came up a few moments later as she was leaving.

Faith held onto the door as she walked out of the cabin and out onto the dock. She was drunk when she came aboard but for some reason she felt much sober then she did just a few minutes ago as she walked back toward the lounge. Faith entered the lounge and saw Mark with their group. She fluffed out her hair and walked toward her husband trying to smile.

"I was looking all over the place for you, where did you go?"

Faith took a deep breath and sighed. "I was in the bathroom trying to sober up a little. I think I had too much to drink this evening."

Mark kissed her on the lips and starred into her eyes.

"I went out and got our bags off the boat. We can head up to our room now and get some rest."

Mark put his arm around her as they walked up the stairs. Mark held her tight as he laughed and said.

"I think that bastard; Hank was on his boat banging the shit out of some bitch tonight. I could hear them both when I walked past his boat on the dock tonight."

Faith kept quiet as they entered their room. She sat down on the toilet to pee and felt Hank's sperm dripping out of her slit. A few gobs hit the water with her pee before she wiped herself and stood.

Faith slowly walked into the bedroom and saw Mark lying in bed. She turned off the light and snuggled up to Mark, giving him a kiss before falling off to sleep.



Open Marriage Ch. 09



Mark rang the door bell and waited on the porch with a bouquet of flowers in his hands. This would be the first time in seven months that he had seen Rita. He stood on the porch starring at the cement steps as he remembered the night she called him and said she wasn't going to be involved in swinging any longer. 

Mark heard the sound of the door being unlocked as he stood waiting for the door to open. He saw Rita's face on the other side of the screen door immediately and smiled as he held the flowers in his hands. 

"Come on in Mark. It's been so long since I saw you last."

Mark smiled as he opened the screen door and walked inside. Rita was standing behind the heavy wood door as he let the screen door shut behind him. 

Mark held out the flowers. "These are for you." 

Rita shit the door as she smiled and took the flowers out of his hands and leaned over to kiss Mark when he noticed her large pregnant belly. 

"What's this? You're pregnant?" 

Rita smiled and nervously laughed. "My baby is due in seven weeks." 

"Why didn't you tell me? I was wondering why you broke off our relationship so abruptly." 

Rita took a deep breath and sighed as she walked toward the kitchen with Mark trailing close behind her and started to put the flowers in a vase of water. 

"I thought it would be for the best if I just worked on patching up my marriage here. I had a lot of decisions to make that lead me to keeping this baby." 

Mark stood thinking for a moment then replied. "You said your baby is due in seven weeks. That puts the start of your pregnancy about the time I last saw you. Surely you don't think I'm the father do you?" 

Rita laughed as she dropped the flowers into the vase and put them on the table and turned to look at Mark. 

"Mark, I know you had a vasectomy so I knew you weren't responsible for this and my husband hadn't touched me in weeks so that eliminated him as well." 

Mark was getting anxious as he said. "Are you going to tell me who the father is or not?" 

Rita sighed as she starred past Mark's face then looked him in the eyes and said. "It's Hank's baby!" 

"No wonder you didn't call me all this time. What did your husband say when you told him who the father was?" 

Rita took another deep breath as she sat down at the table and started to reply. 

"We had a long difficult time at first but my husband finally accepted the fact that I was carrying another man's child so we ruled out any plans for having an abortion." 

Mark just looked with a blank stare on his face as he let that sink in for a moment then replied. "Do you mean that he's fine with this?" 

Rita laughed shortly before explaining. "It's a long story but to sum it up in a nut shell would be that he still loved me enough to care about me and this child so we worked it all out and here I'm getting ready to be a mother for the very first time." 

"What does Hank think about you having his baby?" 

"Hank doesn't know about it and I want to leave it that way. Do you understand?" 

"Yeah, I think so!" 

Rita stood and reached out for Mark's hand and pulled him into her arms and gave him a warm passionate kiss. 

"Come with me into the bedroom. I want to show you something." 

Mark held Rita's hand as she took him into the bedroom and closed the door. She pulled him into her arms again and gave him another kiss before turning around and lifted her arms over her head. 

"Pull my top of for me, Mark. It's getting harder to do everyday." 

Mark carefully pulled the thin maternity blouse over Rita's head and admired her huge round belly when she turned around to face him. 

Rita tried to unfasten the hook on her bra but laughed when she couldn't stretch her arms around far enough to grab the hook and turned around so Mark could do it for her. 

Mark unclasped the hook and watched as Rita turned around to face him again. Her breasts were huge to begin with but with her pregnancy, they looked like massive melons ready to explode at any moment. 

"Come here, baby and lean your head down for me." 

Mark gently put his face near her breast as she squeezed it between her fingers making a small amount of milk appear around her nipple. Mark stuck out his tongue and licked it off her skin as she squeezed it again only this time making it squirt into his mouth. Mark laughed as she giggled and moved her hand to the opposite nipple and repeated the procedure and let Mark taste her milk. 

Rita started to unbuckle Mark's belt and let his pants drop to the floor then began to unbutton his shirt and helped him slip it off. Mark slipped his underwear down his legs letting them fall onto the floor as Rita pushed him back onto the bed. 

Rita carefully climbed onto the bed after she pulled down her pants and scooted herself up across Mark's body until she was seated on top of his chest. She rubbed his chest while Mark touched her round belly. 

Rita scooted herself up closer to Mark's face until he got the idea of what she wanted from him and moved his head around on the pillow until he got comfortable enough for her to slip forward and into his face. 

Mark began poking his tongue into her wet pussy as she moaned and pushed herself down onto his face. 

"You're so good with your mouth Mark. You don't know how much I've missed having you around to lick my pussy." 

Mark moved his hands up so he could caress her huge belly as he dug his tongue as deep inside her pussy as it would go. Mark tried to look up but her belly was in the way of her face but he could hear her moaning and the way she was squirming around said it all! 

Mark was hard himself as she reached around with one hand and stroked his cock. Mark kept licking her clit as she pushed down onto his face. Mark was surprised by what she did next as she lifted up off his face and scooted back until she was positioned above his cock and slowly slid herself down on top of him. 

Rita moaned as she felt his cock filling her pussy. "That feels so good! You don't know how many times I've begged my husband to do this but he just won't do it!" 

Mark pushed himself into her and watched her mouth open and he was afraid that he was hurting her and said. "Are you sure that we should be doing this in your condition?" 

"Yes, I'm fine as long as you don't fuck me too hard." 

Mark could feel her pussy tighten around his cock as he slowly pushed himself inside her. Rita was moaning as she squirmed around on his lap and leaned forward and began to push herself up and down above his legs. 

"Oh Yeah, Baby. That's it. Fuck me hard and cum for me." 

Mark kept watching her move up and down on top of him as he boobs flopped around above her big belly. Rita's mouth was wide open as she gasped for air and Mark was surprised when she let out a yelp and started to cum. 

Oh God, Mark. That feels so dam good inside me. Keep fucking me and shoot your load inside me." 

Rita had straightened up as Mark pushed his hips up into her and reached out and rubbed his fingers across her belly as his cock started to expand. He was about ready to unleash his hot load into her pregnant belly. 

Mark let out a loud groan and pushed himself deep inside Rita and shot his load inside her. 

"That's it, baby. I can feel you're cum shooting inside me." 

Rita slowly lifted herself off Mark as his sperm dripped down on his legs. Rita was prepared with a cloth and towel and quickly wiped off his legs and scooted up on the bed until she sat next to his face. 

"Come here and let Momma feed you, baby." 

Mark smiled at Rita knowing what she wanted him to do and twisted around until his head rested near her huge belly and reached up and took one of her huge tits inside his mouth and began sucking. 

Mark remembered how Faith allowed him to do this when their daughter was born years ago and sucked on her tit like an infant. Mark changed breasts and sucked on the second one for a few minutes until Rita taped him on the head. 

"I think we better stop. My husband is due home in about half an hour and I don't want him to catch us like this." 

"He doesn't want to fuck you while your pregnant does he?" 

"He think's it's not safe so he won't even try it." 

Mark got dressed as quickly as he could and helped Rita put on her bra and walked her out to the kitchen. 

"Are you sure you're alright, Rita?" 

"I'm fine, Mark. I'll give you a call early next week and let you know what time to come over." 

Mark smiled then replied. "How can you be so sure you're going to be horny next week?" 

Rita laughed. "I'm still horny and if my old man wasn't coming home we would be going for a second round!" 

Mark walked to the front door as Rita asked. "Has Faith been seeing Hank lately?" 

"He tried calling her a few times but she refuses to see him after she found out he was messing around with you." 

"I guess I can't blame her but I hope she isn't still mad at me. I didn't mean for anything to happen that night and especially anything like this." 

Rita was rubbing her belly and smiled and quickly took hold of Mark's hand. 

"Can you feel the baby moving?"

Mark laid his hand across her belly and felt the baby kicking. "He's going to be like his father! You're not going to be able to control him around white woman!" 

Rita smiled and said. "How did you know it was going to be a boy?" 

Mark laughed. "I just had a hunch." 

Mark kissed her before stepping out the door. Rita was standing in the doorway waiving as he drove off and around the corner. 



Open Marriage Ch. 10



Mark sat reading the newspaper on the patio and smiled to himself as he thought about the phone call he got from Rita's husband, Dan a few weeks ago. She had given birth to a healthy baby boy and named him Dan Jr.

The most surprising turn of events happened in the delivery room when everyone was prepared for the delivery of a mixed child to be brought into the world. Even the doctor was aware of the situation as Dan and Rita's parents waited down the hallway for the moment Rita delivered the baby.

Dan was there with his camera in hand as the doctor and nurses worked on his wife. He first saw the head then the remainder of the baby's tiny body. The doctor glanced over at Dan with a puzzled expression n his face.

Dan finally put the camera down to take a closer look. Mark remembered how Dan told him how his mouth dropped open when he saw that the baby was white.

Mark remembered how Dan said how Rita had told the doctor that she had an affair and expected the baby to be black. All of the nurses were aware and confused when Rita delivered a white baby.

Dan told Mark how he had sex with Rita the morning after she had been out with Hank. It was his baby after all and now he had to tell his parents a lie. After preparing them for the worse and telling everyone that Rita was going to deliver a black baby, Dan told them it had been all a joke. 

Mark remembered how Dan said he explained everything to his parents. Dan told him how Rita's parents were not so thrilled being lead to believe their daughter had an extra marital affair with a black man.

Mark tilted his head back to the newspaper and saw the huge article about the new development that he was involved with. It was a gated community with several high rise condominium structures that were being built thanks to Hank.

Hank had made Mark his partner and soon he would be raking in the cash. Mark and Faith expected to become very wealthy once the complex was complete and sold out.

Mark figured the least amount at thirty-five million dollars. Mark had Hank to thank for their good fortune.

Mark glanced at his watch and noticed it was getting late and decided to see if Faith was ready.

They had a party to attend at Hank's new beach front mansion. This would be the first time Faith accepted an invitation to see Hank since they split up ten months ago.

Mark found her standing in front of the large bathroom mirror. She was applying her makeup and was leaning over the counter. He stopped in the doorway and watched for a moment, taking in her beautiful form in the tight black dress she was wearing.

Faith's breasts were about ready to spill out of the top. Mark could see every smooth curve of her full round ass under the dress and was sure she wasn't even wearing a thong. She wore her black spike heels which made her legs appear a mile long. 

The dress was short ending high above her knees and Mark had seen Faith wearing the dress many times on her dates with Hank in the past. He imagined it was Hank's favorite dress. Faith noticed Mark's reflection in the mirror and smiled at him as she applied her lipstick.  "You look absolutely gorgeous tonight! Are you sure you want to go to this party and see Hank again?"

Faith smacked her lips and put the tub of lipstick in her purse and turned around and walked over to Mark and held his shoulders.

"If it wasn't for Hank we wouldn't be making the millions on commission."

Mark put his hands on her hips as she rubbed his shoulders. He starred down at her beautiful full breasts gleaming in the bathroom light.

"I don't suppose your going to thank Hank tonight for making us his partner in this project, are you?"

Faith gave Mark a devilish stare looking deep into his eyes as she replied. "There is going to be a bunch of people at this party tonight."

They were still holding each other and starring at each other as Faith added. "Do you think we owe Hank a little something for making us rich?"

Mark gave her waist a gentle squeeze as he leaned over and kissed her cheek. "I'm sure nobody would miss Hank if he should disappear for a short time."

Faith leaned up and kissed Mark on the lips keeping the devilish grin on her face as she picked up her little purse off the counter.

They arrived at Hank's mansion and pulled around to the large circular driveway where someone was waiting to park their car.

They walked up the large double doors as Faith glanced around at the four story mansion and said. "Could you imagine living in a place like this?"

Mark squeezed her hand as he rang the doorbell. They waited until the large door opened and Hank was standing on the other side.

Hank smiled as he shook Mark's hand. "It's good to see you again, Mark."

Hank turned to stare at Faith who took his hand as he leaned down and kissed her near her ear. "You look absolutely stunning tonight. You're wearing my favorite dress!"

Hank escorted them inside the doorway as he held onto Faith's hand. Mark starred at the way Hank was looking at Faith. He first thought about the comment about the dress knowing he was right about it being his favorite. 

He figured the way they were starring at each other that Hank was going to get a treat at some point during the evening.

Hank took them around and introduced them to the large group of people attending his house warming. The mansion was huge with a complete view of the ocean from every window facing west.

Hank took Mark over to meet a group of women and introduced him to a petite blonde named Tracy. Tracy kept Mark occupied in deep conversation while Hank took Faith around to meet a few of his old friends from New York.

Faith had met a few during her trips north with Hank. She got busy talking to a couple of the men who told her that it was good to see her again and glad to see she was dating Hank again.

Those remarks caught her by surprise as if Hank had told them they were and item again. Faith got caught up talking to one of Hank's friends for a good portion of time. She looked around about an hour later and couldn't find Mark anywhere. 

There was music blaring and it was hard to hear anyone talking unless you got close to the other person. Faith figured there must have been about two hundred people at the party and she only knew a handful of them. 

Faith was startled when Hank approached her from the rear and whispered into her ear.

"Meet me up in my bedroom in twenty minutes."

When Faith turned around, Hank had walked away toward a group of men. She took a sip of her drink and walked around looking for Mark but there wasn't any sign of neither him nor that petite blonde.

Faith opened the door to the dark bedroom and turned on the light. She quickly found a couple candles and lit them on the night stand and began slipping out of her dress. She deiced to leave her heels on and turned out the light. 

She climbed onto the bed and moved the decorative pillows around and laid her head back and waited in the dark room for Hank. 

Faith heard the door open and the clang of a belt buckle near the doorway. It was too dark to see his figure but she knew he entered the room and would soon be joining her on the bed.

The next thing she saw was a dark figure approaching the bed then the mattress sagged as she saw Hank climb into bed next to her naked. Hank quickly reached out and pulled her body toward him and planted his lips on hers and parted her lips with his tongue.

They were soon locked in a heated passionate kiss as Hank moved his hand across her waist and down to her smooth round ass and gently squeezed it as she moaned into his mouth.

"It seems like we haven't been together for ages." 

Those were the only words that Faith was able to get out as Hank held her arms at her wrists and rolled her onto her back as he continued to kiss her as he climbed up between her legs.

Faith kept kissing him as she wrapped her legs around his legs. She felt his huge black cock for the first time in months pushing into her flat belly as her body squirmed around beneath him.

There wasn't anytime for foreplay but Faith was extremely wet anyway as Hank moved his hips around until his cock head was pointed straight for her wet pussy slit.

He finally reached down and guided the tip of its head toward the opening of her pussy and pushed forward making her body stiffen as he entered her for pussy for the first time in several months.

Hank held her arms back over her head as he worked his hips making his cock slip inside her wet pussy about an inch at a time until he was sunk inside her and couldn't go any further. Faith wrapped her legs around the back of his legs and tried to pull him deeper inside her pussy.

Hank kept kissing her as she moaned and finally pulled her arms down and wrapped them around his back. She was kissing his face and neck as he began pushing his huge black cock inside her tight pussy.

Faith dug her nails into his back as Hank began hammering his body into her upturned ass making a slapping noise with each thrust. It had been so long since they screwed that Hank knew he wouldn't be able to last long but held back hoping he could make her have an orgasm before he shot his load into her.

Hank began kissing her neck and felt her body responding to his cock. Her pussy felt so tight like a virgin again. He'd promise himself to stretch it out like he had before making her practically useless for any other man.

Hank rotated his body with each thrust making her pussy stretch as she clung to him with her arms wrapped around his shoulders. She was whimpering like a wounded kitten as he hammered his body into her pussy.

Faith suddenly yelled out in his ear and dug her nails into his skin as she bucked her hips against his boy as she came around his cock. Hank could feel the wetness of her pussy and it made him drive his cock into her at a greater speed.

Hank's body was slapping into her legs as his breath labored and he drove his cock as deep inside her pussy as he could and finally unleashed his thick load of African seed deep inside her waiting pussy.

Hank kept breathing hard as he pushed his cock deep inside her belly feeling her nails digging into his back as he held himself inside her.

Hank finally caught his breath and felt her hands rubbing his back as she kissed his face. Hank was exhausted and quickly rolled onto his back as Faith reached for a towel she saw laying on the floor next to the bed.

Faith padded his face with the towel and wiped his forehead then leaned down and kissed him on the lips. Hank reached out and pulled her down and kissed her again letting her long blonde hair cascade down around his face.

Hank was rubbing his hand along her waist and down to her ass while she caressed his face and thought about Mark for a moment.

"I bet you had it arranged to distract my husband with that little blonde tonight, wasn't it?"

Hank laughed before giving her another passionate kiss on her lips as he rubbed her ass and gave her cheek and gentle squeeze.

"Let's just say I wanted to insure getting together tonight."

Faith smiled as she traced her finger along his lips.

"You're a very bad man!"

Hank licked her finger as he starred into her eyes.

"Why don't you climb on to this time?"

Faith laughed. "Don't you have to get back to the party?"

Hank kissed her again as she maneuvered her body u over his legs until she was straddling him.

"I might just keep you here tonight."

Faith reached down to grab his thick cock and started to guide it toward the opening of her pussy and gently slid down as she looked down into his eyes and replied.

"Oh.....Who's going to drive home with my husband tonight?"

Hank held onto her arm as he flexed his hips making his c slip into the opening of Faith's pussy. Her body tightened as she closed her eyes and began to slowly rock her way down the long shaft again.

"I think Tracy will keep your husband occupied most of the night!"

Faith closed her eyes as Hank's cock continued moving forward as she held her mouth open feeling a little discomfort from Hank's cock.

"I have to get use to this big thing inside me again!"

Faith leaned forward letting her huge tits swing freely in front of his face as he grabbed hold of her tiny waist.

"I'm going to give you plenty of opportunities to get that pussy stretched out for a custom fit."

Faith began bouncing on Hank's lap as he leaned up and took each nipple into his mouth. Faith pushed her chest out giving him more room to suck on her tits. Her hips were swaying on his lap as he worked his giant cock inside her pussy.

Faith watched as Hank nibbled and licked her tits. Hank surprised her and started putting tiny bits across her sensitive skin. Faith moaned and pushed further forward trying to give him better access.

Hank stopped long enough to stare up at her and said. "I have to put my trade mark on these again."

Faith just kept pushing her ass down against his legs making his cock sink inside her as far as she could.

"Don't worry. Mark already knows your trade mark!"

Hank sort of laughed as he replied. "Mark already knows what it feels like when I leave my trade mark on this pussy."

Faith just kept pushing down as she replied back. "Mark has been making comments on how my pussy has gotten back to normal again."

Hank laughed before making another reply. "He'll know I'm back once he feels this in a few days."

Faith starred down at Hank and finally stopped moving for a second as she replied. ""How do you know your going to get another chance at this after tonight?"

Hank lifted up to bit her nipples again as he pushed her ass down onto his cock. "I think my chances are pretty good in my favor."

Faith closed her eyes and moaned again as Hank moved her ass around above his cock.

"I better not ever find out your screwing around on me again. Otherwise you'll never get another chance to fuck me again. Do you understand me?"

Hank kept moving her around above his legs as he took each tit into his mouth and bit her nipples. Faith moaned and pushed her pussy down harder.

Hank took his mouth off her tits long enough to reply. "I'm not going to screw this up again."

Faith was looking down at Hank intensively as she watched him put his lips back on one of her tits.

She closed her eyes as she felt his teeth dig into her skin. She opened her mouth to moan but her reply was still on her mind as she half moaned and said. "I'm, not going to give you an opportunity to screw this up again." 

Hank stopped biting her tit for a second and starred up at her closed eyes then continued to push his huge cock deep inside her pussy again making it customized for its girth.

Faith's body began shaking a few minutes later and had one of the best orgasm's in months as Hank pushed his cock as deep as it would go and let loose a second load of hot seed deep inside her white married belly.

Hank held her tight as she leaned down against his chest. He was kissing the top of her head as he stroked her back feeling his cock starting to expand for a third time. Hank moved his hands down to grasp her ass and began moving her body above his cock.

He could feel his balls swelling already and knew he was about to shot a third load of cum inside her tonight. Faith kept her body tight against his chest as Hank moved her nice round ass above his legs.

Hank grunted and groaned as he shot the last load of sperm inside of Faith pussy. Her face was buried into his chest with her long blonde hair covering his upper body. 

She was exhausted and couldn't move at the moment as Hank went back rubbing his hands along her back. 

"I'm so glad your back, baby."

Faith finally raised her head and starred into his eyes. "I really mean it this time. If you screw around on me we are through!"

Hank was about to reply when they heard a sudden knock on the door which startled them both.

Hank yelled out. "How is it?"

A husky male voice replied out. "Come on back to the party Hank. One of the major buyers wants to have a few words with you."

"OK. I'll be right out."

Hank patted Faith on her ass and rubbed her back before giving her a nice kiss and said. "We got to get out there in a hurry. I don't want to piss this guy off. He's one of the major buyers for our condos."

Faith quickly got out of bed and reached for her dress while Hank ran toward the door where his closes were laying. Faith quickly slipped into her dress, her heels were already on and shook her head making her long blonde hair flow down the back of her shoulders.

Faith picked u her purse from the chair and looked back at Hank who was slipping into his shoes. She started to walk toward the bathroom when Hank hollered out.

"We don't have anytime for that right now. Come on and speak to this man with me and give him a little smile or two."

Faith needed to wash. She could feel Hank's sperm leaking out of her pussy and raised her dress up and took her hand and wiped her inner thigh. She looked up at Hank who was waiting at the door with his hand out.

Faith quickly lowered her dress and took hold of Hank's hand as he dashed her out the door. 



Open Marriage Ch. 11



Mark held Tracy's hand as they walked along the beach in front of Hank's mansion. Mark turned around and saw every light on in the house and the silhouettes of the large group of guests in almost every window that was lit up.

Mark was holding Tracy's heels in his other hand while she tested the water with her feet.

"We ought to go skinny dipping tonight, Mark. This water must be ninety degrees."

Mark laughed. "This water always gets this hot in the summer here. We should have brought a couple towels out with us before we left the house."

Tracy pulled on Mark's arm as she swung her thin body around until she was able to wrap her arms around his shoulders and laid a big wet open mouth kiss on his lips.

Mark held her tiny waist as she moved her body next to his chest. Mark could feel her breasts pushing against his chest as they kissed a second time only pushing her tongue into his mouth this time around.

The next thing he knew, Tracy was unbuckling his pants and shirt. She giggled as she slipped the dress off her shoulders.

"Come on, Mark and take your shoes off and get in the water with me."

Mark got his shirt and pants off and quickly slipped out of his shoes and socks as she pulled him into the warm gulf water.

She pulled Mark along as he tried to keep up and stubbed his toe on something in the water making her laugh as she kept pulling on him.

She got Mark into the water up to her chin and jumped into his arms and wrapped her hands together behind his head.

"Walk me into the deep water, Mark."

Mark slowly walked out deeper as she held onto his neck. She was extremely small and light. Mark estimated that she couldn't have weighed more then ninety pounds, wet!

They almost fell making her giggle as she held onto Mark as tight as she could. Mark thought she was adorable. They spoke for a while before walking onto the beach. Mark found out that Tracy was hired several months ago as Hank's personal assistant.

She was from Long Island and was only five years older then his daughter. She appeared much more mature when she wasn't fooling around then a young woman in her late twenties.

Tracy told Mark that she loved older men. Mark had a touch of grey in his hair that she said made him very attractive and distinguished looking.

Tracy kept her legs wrapped around Marks waist as she held him tight and kept kissing his lips. 

"Why don't we go back to the house and fuck?"

Mark grinned at Tracy's suggestion as a wave splashed against their faces making Mark spit out the salt water that entered his mouth as he replied.

"How are we going to do that with a house full of people?"

Tracy laughed as she pointed toward the mansion. "Take me back to shore and I have an idea!"

Mark carried her back to the beach and put her down on the sand as she gathered up her clothes and told Mark to follow. Mark gathered his things and caught up to Tracy and took her hand as she led them up the narrow walkway back to the mansion.

Tracy walked Mark to a stairway that led up to one of the master suites. Tracy turned around and put her finger to her lips as they saw people standing around the pool as they quietly walked up the stairway, naked.

They reached the second floor balcony and peered inside the windows and saw candles flickering near the bed. Tracy put her hands on the window and tried to cover her eyes from the glow of the moon.

"I think someone is in here!"

"Is this Hank's bedroom?"

"I didn't expect him to be in here with a house full of people. Let me see if I can get a better look."

Mark stood behind Tracy holding his clothes as she stepped to the next window and gasped. She turned and whispered to Mark.

"Hank's in there screwing someone!"

Mark whispered in return. "How do you know it's Hank?"

Tracy replied. I can barely see his face and his muscular arms. Wait for a minute and let me get a better look."

Mark waited as Tracy gasped again then stepped away from the window. "We'll have to wait until they are finished."

"Who is Hank with in there? Can you see who it is?"

Tracy took hold of Mark's arm as she hesitantly said. "I think it's your wife!"

Mark appeared alarmed at first and remembered that she was probably going to end up screwing Hank and some point tonight. He just didn't expect her to be screwing Hank with a house full of people.

Mark put his face next to the glass and peered inside and actually saw Faith's long blonde hair splayed out near the pillow.

"That's my wife, alright."

Mark accidentally dropped his shoes making a noise on the cement and backed away from the window. Tracy was laughing as she put her hand on his shirt and pants.

"You better set these down before you drop everything and we get caught out here."

Mark allowed Tracy to take his clothes as he peered back inside the room and could faintly hear Faith screaming then heard Hank grunt and knew they were both having their orgasms.

Tracy was rubbing Mark's back as he turned and kissed her lips. Tracy grabbed Mark's hard cock and stoked it as they kissed again. He reached out and pulled her slim little body toward him.

Tracy whispered as they kissed. "Lay down on the lounger and I'll climb on top."

Mark glanced over at the cushioned lounger then back at Tracy. "Won't the salt water irritate you?"

Tracy pushed Mark down on the lounger and laid his head back on the pillow.

"I'll be fine."

Tracy straddled Mark's legs and squatted until his cock was in line with her petite little ass. She reached between their legs and took hold of Mark's hard cock and guided it to her wet pussy and started to push her weight down on him until the head popped inside.

She starred into his eyes as she lowered herself on top of him and put her hands on his chest to guide her movements.

She leaned forward as Mark reached out and pulled her face down to his giving her a long passionate kiss as she worked her slim little ass around above his cock.

"Fuck me hard, Mark."

Mark grabbed her little ass and bounced her above his cock until she started to moan and shake and started to have an orgasm. Mark watched as her body shook above his lap as he tried to keep his cock from being dislodged from her tight pussy as she came.

Mark hadn't screwed Faith in about a month and couldn't hold back from shooting his load inside the petite blonde any longer and shut his eyes as he blasted his thick load of cum deep inside her tight wet pussy.

"I'm not on the pill, Mark!"

"Don't worry, I've had a vasectomy!"

"Good!"

Tracy rotated her hips and squeezed every last drop of cum out of his cock. Mark laughed as he commented on the way she tightened her pussy.

"You have a lot of talent!"

Tracy laughed and was about to make a comment in return as the light in the bedroom came on startling both Mark and Tracy. Tracy lifted herself off Mark high enough to glance inside the bedroom.

"They are getting dressed!"

Mark lay catching his breath as Tracy stood next to the lounger. "Come on, Mark. They are gone now."

Mark stood and gathered his clothes as Tracy reached inside her tiny purse and opened the door with her key. Tracy was picking up her things as Mark entered the bedroom. Candles were still flickering on the night stand and the room smelled of sex as Tracy walked in and shut the door. 

Tracy pointed at the bed and saw the wet stains in the center of the bed. She laid her things down and motioned to Mark to follow her into the bathroom. She turned on the water in the shower and pulled Mark into the stall where they both washed the salt water off there bodies.

Hank held onto Faith's hand tight as they approached the group of distinguished looking men. Hank got the attention of a grey haired man in his mid sixties and waited for him to excuse himself from the group of men.

Hank whispered to the man to follow him into the library where it would be quieter so they could speak. 

"Mr. Davis. I'd like for you to meet the woman I told you about. This is Faith."

Hank pulled on Faith's hand so that she stood directly in front of the man as he smiled at her and extended his hand out to greet her.

"So you're the beautiful blonde housewife Hank told me all about. It's really a pleasure to finally meet you tonight."

Faith smiled as he kissed her hand. He starred at her with hungry eyes as he glanced over at Hank and winked then said.

"I take it she's nice and fresh at the moment. I'm I right, Hank?"

Hank smiled back with assurance and replied. "That's right, Mr. Davis. Faith was freshly fucked about five minutes ago."

Faith was stunned as she stepped back away from the grey haired man and looked at Hank with an open mouth and wondered what was going on as he reached out and held her arm and said.

"Relax. Mr. Davis has been trying to get his wife to fuck a black guy for years but she would never agree."

Faith still appeared stunned as she replied. "I still don't understand. How could you say such a thing?"

Hank was about to reply but Mr. Davis interrupted and stepped forward to take Faith's hand again.

"Please let me explain the situation to you, my dear. Hank has told me a considerable amount about you and made a promise to me that I could have a little peek at you after you've enjoyed that huge black cock."

Faith pulled her hand away and looked at Hank. "I still don't understand what's going on here!"

Hank stepped next to Faith and quickly put his arm around her waist. She starred over at the man who was starring at her with gleaming eyes as Hank tried to explain the situation a little clearer.

"You see, Honey. Mr. Davis has a fetish about tasting a beautiful blonde housewife after she has been truly enjoyed by her black lover. Mr. Davis is the person financing our whole project and will be paying us our share of the profits which will excide fifty five million dollars. The contract I signed with you and your husband will entitle you to roughly twenty seven million!"

Faith just stood there for a few moments as she let that sink into her head then hesitantly looked at Mr. Davis and said.

"I'm sorry to hear that your wife won't agree to your fetish."

Faith put her arm around Hank and began rubbing his back as she continued saying. "Hank and I have been seeing each other for a long time now."

Mr. Davis starred intensively at Faith as his eyes traveled from her head down to her heeled feet. He focused in on her legs then smiled as he appeared to notice something.

"It appears as if you're still leaking some of Hanks seed from your pussy, my dear."

Faith leaned over and saw a tiny wet trail of wetness above her knee on her inner thigh. Faith smiled and looked back at Hank.

"I think I need to wash this off."

Mr. Davis interrupted as she was about to turn and walk away. "It would give me great pleasure if you gave me the honors of cleaning you up this evening."  Faith starred at Mr. Davis then at Hank as Hank squeezed her waist and said. "I think Mr. Davis would like to lick your pussy."

Faith looked back at Mr. Davis who was smiling as he replied. "I couldn't have said that any better, Hank. May I?"

Hank looked into Faith's eyes as he squeezed her waist and said. "You can take Mr. Davis up to my room and allow him to do the honor for you, honey."

Faith appeared reluctant but took Mr. Davis's hand as she started to walk out of the library. Mr. Davis stopped in his tracks and pointed at Hank as he said.

"Would there be anyway possible that I might experience a little session with the both of you tonight?"

Hank thought for a moment then replied. "Why don't you and Faith go up and enjoy her cream pie and I'll be up as soon as I mingle with the crowd a little?"

Mr. Davis smiled with gleaming eyes. "Splendid! We'll see you soon!"

Mark held the towel on Tracy's head as he dried her hairy as she playfully reached around her back and pulled on his cock until it was hard.

"We're never going to get back to the party if you keep this up!"

Tracy laughed as she spun around and put her arms around Mark giving him a kiss. She playfully rubbed her nose against his and said. "I don't really think anyone will miss us."

"Hank mentioned that he was to introduce me to this guy putting all the money into the project. His name is Davis."

"I met him this morning. He's a kinky old guy in his sixties. He kept starring at me the whole time we talked like he wanted to bed me."

"That sounds like a great idea to me!"

They kissed again as Tracy thought back when she met Mr. Davis. "Hank almost had me talked into having a threesome with this guy this morning."

"You're kidding me?"

"It seems as if this Davis guy is real kinky about seeing a white woman with a black man. He actually thought I was someone else when we met until Hank told him that I wasn't the woman he spoke about."

Mark kissed Tracy one more time before making a suggestion. 

"I think we better get out stuff out of here and find another bedroom in case someone comes in here."

Tracy hung on Mark's neck as she kept her arms around his neck saying. "Why don't you carry me next door to the guest suite?"

Mark laughed. "I better pick up out clothes."

Tracy let go of his neck as Mark leaned down and handed her the dress and heels while reaching out to pick up his shoes and kissed her one more time as they started to walk out of the bathroom.

The bedroom light suddenly went on and they heard a door shut. Tracy pointed to a closet next to the bathroom door and they quickly got inside before anyone saw them.

Tracy quickly placed her hand over Mark's mouth and whispered. "I know my way around in here, just be very quiet!"

Mark could barely see in the darkness as she took hold of his hand and led him through the long close until she stopped short of another door. Mark could see light under the door as she leaned her mouth near his ear and whispered.

"This door is another entrance to the closet from the bedroom. Let me see if I can take a peek without getting caught."

Tracy carefully opened the door open and peeked out. The bed stood about twenty feet away and gently closed the door back and turned to Mark.

"It's your wife and she is with that Mr. Davis you were talking about."

Faith stood next to the bed waiting for Mr. Davis to tell her what he wanted her to do while he unbuttoned his shirt and took off his shoes. She watched as he climbed onto the bed, first sniffing the area where Hank's cum had stained the sheet.

"This is so lovely! This must be where Hank's cum leaked out of your pussy?"

Mr. Davis lay back on the pillow and wiggled his fingers. "Leave your clothes on and come and sit on my face."

Faith got on the bed and straddled his chest and scooted her legs up until her crotch was just inches from his face. Mr. Davis put his hands on her ass and raised the hem of her short dress until her bare pussy was exposed.

He took a deep breath though his nose. "You smell so delicacies." 

Mr. Davis pulled her forward until he was able to stick his tongue inside her pussy slit. He began licking the wet puffy slit with his tongue and tasted the aroma of Hank's cum and her own sweet nectar. 

He pulled on Faith's ass until he had his nose buried in her mound. His tongue was working hard inside her pussy like a starved man who hadn't eaten in days. Faith closed her eyes as she felt his tongue touching her clit and pushed down hoping there was still some of Hank's cum inside her that would leak out and make Mr. Davis a happy man.

Mr. Davis kept his tongue buried inside Faith's pussy as his hands roamed up and rubbed her belly. She kept grinding her hips down onto his face listening to him moan as if he were in pain. 

He was enjoying this! His hands moved around until he rubbed her ass then down to her pretty thighs. He wanted to touch everything that Hank touched. His hands soon rose again only this time he cupped her giant boobs.  Faith listened to him moaning and grunting as if he were screwing her himself. He then slowly slid them down her waist until he was holding her ass. 

Faith closed her eyes. She was going to cum. She could feel her orgasm building as her legs began to shake. Her whole body trembled as Mr. Davis held her thighs. She came as she pushed her body down onto his face.

Mark could hear his wife groaning as she came above Mr. Davis's face. He couldn't see what was going on because Tracy was the one peeking out the tiny crack.

"What are they doing? Is he screwing my wife?"

"No. She's sitting on his face!"

Mark took a look himself and saw the elderly man on his back with his wife above his face. She was still dressed and wondered why Faith was in bed with this guy.

Faith got off Mr. Davis's face and starred down at him while he wiped his chin and smiled up at her.

"That was so wonderful, my dear! I wish I could have gotten my wife to fuck a black man when she was younger. I had dreams of seeing her knocked up with a black baby. Unfortunately, she would have divorced me if I ever mentioned such a thing to her."

"I'd like to wash up a little before Hank arrives. Would you mind if I use the bathroom?"

"Will you allow me to do the honors of taking off your dress before you disappear into the bathroom?"

Faith smiled as she stood along the edge of the bed and waited for Mr. Davis to come around and take off her dress. He gently tugged and pulled on the thin material until it cleared her head and he stood back and admired her succulent body with wide eyes.

"May I touch your breasts?"

Faith giggled as she put her arms down and watched as Mr. Davis moved his hands across her full natural large breasts. He starred at her body with lust in his eyes. He caressed her boobs and starred at her long blonde hair then slowly moved one hand down and set the palm of his hand on her warm belly.

He backed away from her so he could take all of her beautiful body in then reached out and took hold of her left hand and examined her large diamond engagement ring.

"Your husband is a lucky man to have a wife as gorgeous as you. You're such a wonderful specimen of a fine young married woman."

Faith blushed as she smiled listening to his compliments about her. Mr. Davis kissed her hand then got down on his knees and looked up into her eyes.

"This may sound a little absurd to you but I would appreciate it very much if you will pretend to be my wife once Hank arrives."

Faith smiled as she looked down at Mr. Davis who was starring back at her with pleading eyes.

"I'd love to if that would make you happy, Mr. Davis."

"Please call me Larry."

"OK. Larry. You can be my husband tonight."

Larry continued to hold Faith's hand as he starred up into her beautiful eyes. He was moving his fingers over her wedding rings as he hesitantly spoke.

"Would you do me one more favor, my dear?"

Faith smiled and shook her head and waited for his request.

"Would you mind treating me like I'm your cuckold husband tonight? Perhaps you could make me lick your pussy and get it ready for your black lover?"

Larry nervously asked Faith for another request as he remained on his knees.

"Would it be possible to allow me to touch you while you're enjoying your boyfriends cock?"

Faith had to think about that request for a moment then finally shook her head that it was fine. Mr. Davis got off his knees and kissed her on the cheek. Faith extended her arms out and surprised Mr. Davis when she circled her arms around his shoulders and laid a nice wet open mouth kiss on his lips.

It was the least that she could do for the man that was going to make her a wealthy woman along with her husband. She smiled as she walked away and went to wash up in the bathroom.

Tracy and Mark were laughing in the closet and trying not to make any noise as they thought about what they just heard from Mr. Davis. Tracy's kissed Mark and she stroked his cock. 




Open Marriage Ch. 11



Their eyes had adjusted to the darkness enough so that they could see each others eyes. 

"Do you get excited watching your wife with Hank too?"

Mark gave her a kiss as she continued stroking his cock. "I like to watch but when I can't, Faith tells me all about their meeting in the past."

Tracy gave him another kiss as she held one hand on the back of Mark's neck while she stroked his cock. They were interrupted when they heard Mr. Davis talking to Hank in the bedroom.

Tracy peeked out and smiled back at Mark as she extended her hand out and pulled him over so he could see. She whispered in Mark's ear.

"This is going to be fun to watch!"



Open Marriage Ch. 12



Tracy was still kissing Mark and cupping his balls in her dainty little hand until they heard Hank talking to Mr. Davis out in the bedroom. They quickly stopped talking and both of them took another peek through the crack in the door.

"I want to thank you for allowing me to eat your lovely girlfriend out, Hank. She is as adorable as they get!"

Hank had a big smile on his face as he stepped out of his pants and carefully put them on a chair.

"Thank you Mr. Davis. I have to agree with you about Faith. I almost screwed up our relationship messing around with another woman."

Mr. Davis waived his finger at Hank and replied. "You're going to have to behave like a gentleman if you want to keep such a good looking woman around, Hank. Where are you going to find such a lovely woman like Faith?"

Faith strutted out into the bedroom wearing only her high heels and walked up to Hank and gave him a long passionate kiss.

Mr. Davis looked on with wide eyes as he watched Hank rubbing the beautiful blonde housewife's ass.

"Are you ready to give Mr. Davis a show, honey?"

Faith smiled and turned to look at Larry and said. "Larry is going to be my cuckold tonight, aren't you Larry?"

"Yes, my dear. I'm ready to do anything you wish."

Hank put his arm around Faith as they kissed and she held his huge cock in her hand and began stroking it. Faith glanced at Larry with a smile on her face and wiggled her finger on her free hand to come closer. 

Larry stood next to the couple keeping his eyes focused on their kiss. He watched as Faith eagerly accepted Hank's tongue inside her mouth. Faith in the mean time pointed down at the floor next to her feet. 

Larry got down on his knees like a puppy dog taking orders from his master and pleadingly starred up at Faith who was still locked in a heated passionate kiss with Hank.

Faith finally stopped kissing Hank as she stroked his huge black cock. It was throbbing in her hand like a rocket ready to blast off. She reached down and massaged his huge black balls which were the size of lemons.

"What do you think of Hank's cock, Larry?"

"It's magnificent!"

Hank's cock was only inches away from Larry's nose as Faith circled her slim white fingers around its girth and began stroking it again. A tiny bit of fluid leaked out from the head as she kissed Hank again then looked down at Larry.

"Kiss my pussy for me Larry and tell me what you think Hank should do with my pussy."

Larry leaned forward and kissed her bare mound and stuck his tongue out and licked her skin.

"I think Hank should fuck it."

Faith reached down with her free hand and stroked Larry's hair. 

"What if Hank stretches my pussy out so badly that I'd never be satisfied with another man? Is that what you want Hank to do with it?"

"I think Hank should own your pussy, my dear. His cock is superb and built for studding a beautiful woman like you."

Faith gently pulled on Larry's hair and moved his head until his nose touched her mound.

"Kiss it, Larry. I want you to make sure that it's ready for my lover."

Larry's tongue began licking between her slit as Hank leaned over and began licking her boobs. Faith kept one hand on Larry's head while cradling Hank's with the other. Hank licked and bit each breast and cupped each one with his hand as he moved his head back and forth between the two orbs. 

Larry had his tongue buried between her slit as he looked up at Hank devouring Faith's boobs.

Faith surprised Larry when she gave a gentle tug on his hair and said. "Get down and lick my feet, Larry."

Larry quickly obeyed her as she let go of his hair and kneeled all the way down and kissed her feet in the heels. Her feet were practically naked with only the tiny straps holding them to her feet so Larry was able to kiss them down to her toes.

Hank raised his head and kissed her lips again while Larry glanced up waiting for her approval of how he was doing. 

Faith half kneeled so she could pat Larry on the head and reached down and cupped his chin with her hand. She starred into his pitiful looking eyes.

"You're such a good cuckold, Larry. Do you think I should get on the bed so Hank can fuck me now?"

"Yes, my dear. I'd love to witness your black lover enjoying your beautiful body."

Faith stood straight again and kissed Hank one more time before she walked toward the bed and crawled onto the bed until she was lying in the center.   Hank crawled onto the bed and began kissing Faith's thighs. She had one leg propped up while the other was lying straight out. She wiggled her finger at Larry to get on the bed. 

Larry watched as Hank kept kissing her inner thighs. Larry kept his distance at a couple feet as he watched Faith rub Hank's hair as he kissed his way up to her chest. Larry watched the couple kiss again as Hank's cock rested on her belly. 

A small amount of fluid leaked out making her belly wet as they kissed and Faith reached down and stroked his cock. Larry watched as Hank positioned himself between her legs and watched how she arched her legs back allowing ample room for Hank.

Hank moved his body until the head of his cock was poking at the entrance of her pussy and gently eased forward until the large black mushroom head poked inside. Larry looked nervous as he saw Faith's body tighten.

Larry watched how Hank moved his body back and forth and moved around to get a better view of the big black cock as it entered her beautiful white married body.

Larry just half laid next to them on the bed with his mouth wide open as Hank worked that big cock inside Faith.

"Can you feel it inside you, my dear?"

Faith turned her head slightly to glance at Larry as she concentrated on Hank's cock.

"I can feel every corner inside me when he moves."

Faith turned her head and attention back to Hank as Larry reached out and rubbed her smooth ass just a couple inches away from where Hank's cock was sliding in and out of her pussy.

Tracy was rubbing Mark's balls as they peeked out of the closet. Tracy got down on her knees and took Mark's cock inside her mouth then licked the head before putting it all the way down her throat.

Mark almost lost his balance as Tracy swallowed his cock until his hair touched her nose. Mark had bumped the wall and was afraid someone out there had heard them. He peeked out and still saw them screwing with Larry right next to them on the bed.

Mark rubbed his hands in Tracy's hair as he just leaned against the wall and enjoyed the blow job she was giving him. His mind wandered for a moment as he thought about Mr. Davis.

Mark knew that Hank was very smart and must have something else up his sleeve with Mr. Davis. Hank was probably trying to get more money out of the old man. Perhaps he made some sort of promise. Mark would find out.

Tracy was a cock sucking expert. Mark never experienced a woman with such talent she had with her mouth and tongue. Faith was good but Tracy had a different approach and feel. 

Mark wanted her pussy and pulled her face off his cock as he knelt down on the floor still holding onto her head and planted a nice open mouth kiss on her lips. He helped her get situated on the floor and lay on top of her while she took hold of his cock and guided it into her pussy.

Mark plunged inside her as she wrapped her long slim legs around his ass and began screwing her hard as she dug her nails into his back. She kissed him while Mark screwed her. He swayed his hips from each side making her moan out loud. They stopped worrying about being caught as Mark hammered away inside her tight pussy.

Mark screwed Tracy for about ten minutes until she started shaking. She was having an orgasm as Mark tried his best from being dislodged. Tracy finally settled down and held her hands on his chest as she tried to catch her breath.

Mark began plunging into her again until he shot his load deep inside her pussy. They lay on the floor for several moments until Mark realized that someone may have heard them and quickly got on his knees and peeked out of the crack in the door.

Hank was getting dress next to the bed while Mr. Davis had his head between Faith's legs on the bed. Mark figured that Hank was done and Mr. Davis was eating cream pie.

Mark saw Hank adjust the collar on his shirt and taped Mr. Davis on the back.

"I better get back out to the party, Larry. I'll get you a drink and we'll talk when you're though."

Mr. Davis just grunted as a reply and kept his face buried between Faith's legs. Mark saw Hank walk out and close the door and turned back and saw Tracy sitting up smiling at him.

"I don't think anyone heard us in here."

Tracy got up from the floor and felt around on the shelves until she pulled a couple of towels off a rack. She had remembered where most everything was in that closet. Mark wiped his face and padded around his cock and balls.

They got dressed as quietly as they could then Mark peeked out of the crack and saw Mr. Davis getting dress as Faith combed her hair.

They waited until Faith and Mr. Davis exited the bedroom and hurriedly walked out the French doors leading to the upper deck. Mark held Tracy's hand while they walked down the steps to the lower deck.

There were a few people gathered around outside near the pool. Mark spotted Hank walking around inside with a drink in his hand. 

Tracy pulled on Mark's shirt and pointed through another window and saw Faith standing with Mr. Davis. He laughed at Tracy when they saw how normal they were trying to appear around the other guests'.

Tracy and Mark entered the house. "I'll get us a couple drinks, Mark."

Mark smiled as Tracy walked over to one of the hostesses as Faith walked up to him.

"How are things going with that adorable little blonde?"

Mark smiled. "I was just about ready to ask you about Hank. I noticed you disappeared for a while."

"Hank and I were discussing a little business with Mr. Davis." Mark chuckled as he replied. "Your not going to tell me that this Davis guy was watching you fuck Hank now is you?"

Faith appeared a little rattled at first then replied. "Mark. Don't be so absurd. How have I had the time to fuck Hank with a house full of guests'?"

Mr. Davis and Hank were walking toward them as Faith held out her hand to Mark and introduced them.

"I'd like you to meet my husband, Mark. This is Mr. Davis, the gentleman that is the main investor in our project."

Mark shook his hand as Mr. Davis greeted him. "It's a real pleasure to finally meet the husband of this fine looking young woman."

Mark noticed a stain on Mr. Davis' shirt and said. "I think you may have spilled a little of your drink."

Mr. Davis glanced down at his shirt. Mark knew it was cum that must have dripped down onto his shirt.

"Thank you, my good man. I'll have to take care of that."

Tracy walked up behind Mark poking him in the back with the drinks in her hands and just caught the tail end of the conversation. She gave Mark his drink and smiled at Mr. Davis.

"Why don't you let me take care of that for you before it's permanently stained?"

Mr. Davis smiled and took hold of Tracy's hand as she took him out to the kitchen. Someone excused himself and wanted to talk to Hank alone leaving Faith with Mark. 

Faith took a sip of her drink and smiled at Mark. "That little blonde tart looks like she'd be a hot lay, honey. Have you cornered her in one of the bedrooms yet?"

Mark just starred back at his wife who was looking at him with a devilish grin. "She hasn't had the time. Tracy's been busy making sure all the stains are wiped off those expensive shirts."

Faith tried to act like she hadn't any clue as she replied. "What's that supposed to mean?"

Mark looked down at her cleavage and saw the bit marks and chuckled as he reached out and rubbed the top of her bare boobs.

"Mark! Don't do that out here in public! Someone will see you and it doesn't look very appropriate."

"I think you may have gotten bit by a mosquito or something. Maybe we should have Tracy take a look and put something on that for you."

Faith glanced down at her boobs and replied. "That's not very funny at all, Mark."

Mark just blurted out a reply as he said. "Maybe you ought to be a little more careful when Hank bits your boobs."

Faith playfully shoved Mark just as Tracy returned with Mr. Davis.

"This wonderful young lady is very helpful. She knows just how to get those nasty stubborn cum stains off."

Mark just smiled at Faith as she turned her head to look at him when Mr. Davis made that comment.

Mark took a sip of his drink just before making a reply to Mr. Davis. "You spilled a little bit of cum on your shirt, did you?"

Mr. Davis took hold of Mark's arm. "Please call me Larry. There is no need to be so formal around friends. Tracy told me that you both were aware of my little rendezvous with your wife and Hank."

Faith glanced at Mark with a surprised expression on her face. Mark smiled back at her as he replied to Larry.

"We knew you were getting together but didn't actually know what was going on in there."

Mark was still starring at Faith as Larry held his arm around Mark's back. "Your wife will explain everything. I think you're a very lucky man to have such a gorgeous wife."

Larry looked over at Tracy and added. "Hank told me you had an open marriage. Have you sampled a little of Tracy's pussy yet?"

Mark was stunned by Larry's bold comment and looked over at Tracy then at Faith who was smiling back at Mark as she added. "Have you Mark?"

Mark was just about to utter something when Tracy cut him off. "I've only known Mark for a few hours. Mark hasn't had time to sample anything yet."

Larry chuckled as he heard Tracy's reply and glanced around at all three of them and replied.

"I'm so glad you're all so open about your relationship. I'm looking forward to joining you with Hank again, very soon my dear, Faith."

Larry held out his arm to Tracy and held onto her waist as he reached for Mark's arm with his other hand and added. "I'd like to make the same offer to the both of you if I may."

Mark smiled and said. "What's that, Larry?"

"I'd like to be present to see you deflower this young lady for the first time. Maybe you could allow me to join in on the festivities' by allowing me to lick her sweet pussy after you fill it with cum?"

Mark starred over at Tracy then looked at Faith and went along with his request. "I think that is a wonderful idea. I think I'll let you make arrangements with Tracy."

Faith was eyeing Tracy from head to toe then looked over at Larry and said. "I thought you were only interested in watching an interracial couple?"

Larry chuckled. "I know I'm being a little greedy about this but I might as well talk to all of you about making a deal. I know Hank seems to be busy at the moment but I was thinking about something along the line of twenty-five percent of your commission on the condo project would be sufficient?"

Mark looked at both Faith and Tracy before making a reply and saw that they were thinking so he said. "I think we'll be able to work something out. Maybe we should consult with Hank on this."

"You're very right about that, Mark. You talk it over with Hank and maybe we can plan a private party with the four of you one evening."

Larry shook hands with Mark and gave Faith a little kiss on her cheek before telling everyone he had to leave and catch a plan out early in the morning. Mark smiled as he saw the old man shaking hands with Hank before he departed and when he turned around he saw Faith and Tracy talking in a far corner of the room.

The guests' were starting to leave and Han was busy shaking hands with everyone. Mark was goofing around at the billiards table as he kept an eye on Faith and Tracy.

 Mark took a shot at a ball as Faith walked behind him. "Are you ready to go, Honey or are you going to play pool all night?"

Ark put h cue stick down and followed Faith toward the door where Hank was standing. Faith nudged Mark and said. "Hank has to fly out of town early in the morning."

Mark smiled at Faith and replied. "You're not going to fly out with him?"

Faith poked him in the ribs with her elbow as they walked toward Hank. Hank shook Mark's hand first then Mark waited as Hank kissed Faith. It was a quick kiss but on the lips. Mark heard him say he'd call her tomorrow afternoon.

Tracy walked down the stairs carrying a couple bags and her purse. She hurriedly walked to where Faith and Mark were and smiled at Faith.

Hank smiled over at Tracy and said. "I'll see you on Monday."

Mark appeared confused as he looked over at Faith who smiled back saying. "Tracy is going to be staying with us for the weekend."

Tracy kissed Hank on the cheek before following Faith out to their car. Mark waked behind them as they spoke and giggled until they got to the car. Mark wondered what was up as the women got into the back seat together.

Mark heard them laughing and the sound of kissing as he drove home. He wondered again what they had planned for the weekend. 



Open Marriage Ch. 13



(This story is based on a real couple named Faith and Mark. They experience many things while swinging over a two year period. If you haven't read the first chapters then I invite you to go back and do so before reading further.)

Mark was drinking coffee at the kitchen table when Tracy walked in wearing one of Faith's transparent teddies. She was scratching her head and yawning as she poured a cup of coffee for herself.

Mark smiled as she walked over to him and leaned down giving him an open mouth kiss.

"Where is Faith this morning? I could hear you two in the other room most of the night."

Tracy sat down next to Mark and yawned again as she scratched and shook her head. 

"I think she is going to take a shower. Why didn't you join us last night?"

Mark put the newspaper down on the table and reached over and massaged one of Tracy's boobs through the thin material.

"Your too late, Mister!"

"I'm never too late for this."

Tracy was grinning as she sipped on her coffee and kept looking over Mark's shoulder. The next thing he knew, Faith had leaned over and put a big wet kiss on his cheek as he turned and pulled his hand away from Tracy's breast.

Mark kissed her back as she held his face in her hand. Mark stretched his arm out and grabbed Faith around her waist and sat her on his lap. She was wearing a transparent baby doll as well.

"Are you going to let me up so I can pout a cup of coffee?"

Tracy quickly got up and volunteered. "Let me get you one, honey."

Mark laughed as Tracy poured the coffee for her. "It's honey now. You two ladies must have got pretty cozy last night."

Faith laughed as Tracy brought the coffee over to the table. "We did and we were waiting for this particular handsome stud to come in and fuck us last night."

"Why did you two hide in the guest room anyway?"

Faith sipped her coffee then replied. "We weren't hiding. I was showing Tracy where she could sleep last night and things went a different way."

Mark was rubbing her ass while she put her arm around his shoulder and gave him another kiss.

"Tracy and I have to drive over to Hank's this morning. Tracy has to get some things ready to be mailed on Monday."

Mark kissed her neck area then said. "You mean to tell me you don't have time for a quickie this morning?"

Faith laughed. "You had your chance last night. Now you're going to have two horny women walking around all day hunting for some cock."

Tracy was sealing an envelope as Faith helped her file those records she had to finish when Hank walked into Tracy's office on the first floor of the mansion and cleared his throat.

The women turned and saw him standing in the doorway with a towel wrapped around his waist.

Faith laughed. "Don't you ever believe in getting dressed in the morning?"

Hank started walking toward them as he replied. "Not when I have business to take care of."

He leaned over and planted a huge open mouth kiss on Faith's lips. He looked over at Tracy and smiled as he took Faith's hand and said.

"Would you excuse us for a moment?"

Tracy smiled as she saw Hank bring Faith to her feet and watched as he took her out of the room.

It only took Hank a second to wrap his arms around Faith once they reached his bedroom. She pulled the towel away from his body as his huge black cock sprung free.

Hank was working on her jeans and got them down as she stepped out of them and started to unbutton her blouse. Hank kept kissing her until she freed herself of the blouse and reached around and unclasped her bra letting them fall free.

Hank was still kissing her as she wrapped her arms around his neck as he picked her up and took her to the bed. She was wet and ready for his cock as he crawled into bed and waited for him to get into position.

"What's the matter? Didn't your old man give you any cock last night?" Hank roughly grabbed her legs and pulled her down off the pillow before she had a chance to answer him. He quickly lay on top of her as their lips met and she wrapped her arms around his neck.

They remained locked in a heated kiss while he reached down and guided his huge cock between her pussy slit. Faith lifted her legs as she felt him push forward. The head popped in making her moan into his mouth then they resumed kissing as he pushed it further inside her tight pussy.

They kept kissing then starred into each others eyes as he fucked her deep. She was rotating her hips and wrapping her legs around his locking him deep inside her pussy as she rubbed the back of his head with her hands. 

Her body jerked forward with each thrust as she kissed his lips and sucked his tongue into her mouth. Hank kept starring at her intensively as he fucked her tight pussy.

She gave her pussy a tight squeeze causing him to moan as he continued to fuck her pussy He was still starring into her eyes as he rammed it deep inside her womb. He could feel her body responding and almost begging for him to spew his seed.

"You're not on that dam pill are you?"

"Fuck me and shut up!"

Hank plowed into her with even more force as her body rotated and met his thrusts with more intensity.

"Do you feel it? Do you feel the head in your womb?"

"Dam, just fuck me you bastard. Fuck me and stop talking about it."

He kissed her passionately again as she shoved her tongue into his mouth. Her hands were locked on the back of his head as her body jerked from the thrusts inside her pussy.

Hank finally came up for air as they panted with lust and kept fucking intensively. Hank kept starring into her eyes which said it all.

Faith's hands moved to his back as she started to cum. Her legs trembled as he continued fucking her. She let out a loud scream as her body tightened and her legs kicked out in her usual fashion.

"Fuck me. Shot it inside me, baby."

Hank's eyes opened wide when he heard those words as his balls tightened and he blasted the first wave of his seed deep inside her unprotected womb.

"That it, take it baby."

Faith didn't reply. Her eyes were closed as she held her legs tightly around his waist. She felt three spurts hit her cervix then his cock just pulsated inside her pussy.

Their body's were wet from passion as Hank lifted his body up but kept his cock lodged inside her pussy. Faith had her eyes closed and was trying to catch her breath as he moved a pillow under her ass and propped it under her body and pulled himself out and away.

Hank sat next to her on the bed wiping his face with a towel. He fully expected her to start complaining about shooting his seed inside her without protection but she just laid there with her hand over her eyes and her ass still setting on that pillow.

He lowered the towel and wiped off her breasts and belly. They were soaked from their combined perspiration.

Faith's cell phone ran and Hang looked over toward the door where she had left her purse. He got off the bed and quickly took the ringing phone out and brought it over to Faith.

"Hello?"

"It's me, Mark. The Johnson's just called and said they would be a half hour late for their appointment today."

"Shit! I forgot I even had that appointment with them. OK. I'll give them a call. Thanks, baby."

Faith hung up the phone and grabbed the towel off the bed.

"What's the matter?"

"I forgot I have an appointment to show a house today. I have to get dressed before I'm late."

Faith still had her ass propped up on the pillow as she pointed to the floor. "Will you bring me my panties and jeans for me, darling?"

Hank waked over and picked up the jeans. Faith's panties were still lying inside them as he walked over to the bed and gave her the panties first. She carefully put her legs through them and pulled them up as Hank gave her the jeans next. She still lay on the bed as she worked each foot through the legs of the pants and wiggled her ass until she was able to clasp the button.

Faith plopped back down on the pillow and rubbed her face. "I don't want to do this today!"

Hank fetched her bra and blouse as she sat back up. She took the bra out of his hands as she puckered her lips and waited for a kiss. Hank leaned over and kissed her passionately as she hooked the bra and twisted it around until her breasts were firmly in place.

Hank wiped his head as Faith buttoned her blouse. She was still sitting on that pillow but quickly got off the bed and walked over and started to comb her hair.

Hank walked behind her and she arched her back making her ass stick out as he ran his hands over the roundness of her cheeks. She wiggled her hips making her ass sway then applied her lipstick as she leaned across the dresser.

"Don't you think you should douche before you leave? Something might start growing in that belly of yours."

Faith was looking back at his eyes in the mirror then finished with her lipstick and put the tube back in her purse then turned back at Hank and said.

"Isn't that what you want?"

Faith slipped into her sandals and reached for the doorknob and looked back at Hank. She took a couple steps back and reached out and put her hand o the back of his head as he leaned down and gave her an open mouthed kiss.

Faith whispered into his mouth. "I'll call you later."

Hank saw her grin as she walked out the door.

Hank turned the faucet on for the shower and stepped inside and let the water spray into his face. He kept his eyes closed as he backed up and let the water hit his chest. 

It startled him when he felt two hands moving around his waist and he quickly opened his eyes and turned to see Tracy standing in the shower behind him naked.

"What's the matter? Did your lover have to leave?"

Hank finished turned around and reached out and wrapped his arms around Tracy and lowered his mouth to hers. The water splashed in their faces as they kissed. Tracy reached out and held Hank's big cock in her tiny little white hand as he pushed his tongue into her mouth.

Tracy broke the kiss while she stroked his cock. She started to bend her knees as she kept starring in his eyes as she lowered herself until she knelt low enough to take his cock into her mouth.

Hank moaned as she circled her lips around the head. He looked down at her and she was still starring intensively at him as she readied herself then began swallowing the massively large cock until her nose touched his pubic hair.

Hank moaned. Nobody had ever done that for him before. It was always too large for them. Tracy's throat gurgled as she pulled it back out the repeated taking him all the way down her throat several more times before standing back up and giving him another kiss.

"Has anyone ever done that to you before?"

Instead of a verbal reply, Hank just grabbed her tight and gave her a warm passionate kiss while she reached out and shut off the water. Hank reached for the towels off the hook and wrapped the around her as they kissed. 

He quickly wiped himself dry then carried her into the bedroom and put her on the bed where he had just screwed Faith less then a half hour before. She moved herself toward the center of the bed as he climbed in near her.

Tracy locked her hands around his neck as they kissed and she whispered. "I want your baby in me."

Hank was aroused with her words and speechless as he climbed into position and let her guide his large cock to her pussy slit.

She was kissing his face and licking his chin. She was seriously fighting for his affection as he felt her fingers hold onto his cock then felt the soft skin of her bare pussy mound touch the head.

"Have you ever fucked a black man before?"

"You're the first one."

Hank knew she would be tight and didn't want to hurt her but was anxious to feel her pussy when it accepted a black cock for the very first time. He let her move it where she wanted it as she kissed his face.

He was sure that other then a few guys in college and Mark's smaller cock that it was the only experience she ever had.

"Did you fuck Mark?"

"Mark fucked me last night but I want a black cock inside me. I want you to fuck me and give me your baby."

Hank listened to her talk. Those were strong words and he wondered if she really meant it. Maybe she was fantasizing about it and it was part of her passion for him.

Her pussy slit was wet. She was moving the large head across the slit. He moved with her until he saw it in her eyes that she was ready and gave a push forward.

Tracy opened her mouth wide as her eyes shut and screamed like hank just stabbed her with a knife. Tracy was breathing heavy like a woman in labor as he allowed the head to adjust to her tight pussy then pushed forward slightly as she held her hands against his stomach.

Tracy about cried out. "I didn't think it would hurt this bad."

Hank took his time with her. He started to wonder how she took his cock down her throat in the shower but she was so naive about how his cock would feel inside her pussy.

Tracy was slowly moving her body to allow her pussy to get accustomed to his cock. Little sounds of grunts and groans were coming out of her mouth as she worked his shaft into her pussy.

Hank had stretched Faith pussy to accommodate his cock and he didn't mind breaking in another white slut for his pleasure.

"Relax, baby. It'll hurt a little the first time but it'll stretch for me and soon you won't want another cock inside you."

Tracy was still in pain as she kept closing her eyes. Hank eased in a little at a time and looked down to see the progress he was making.

"Put your fingers down around my cock."

Tracy's hands were shaking as she moved her hands down between their bodies. She circled her fingers around feeling his thick shaft. 

"Feel you pussy where it's going in."

Tracy cried like a child as she felt the way her pussy was stretched around the black shaft.

"No. Hank, I think you're going to rip me open."

Hank calmed her back down. "No. Your fine, just relax and let me do the work..."

She kept crying. "It's going to hurt me."

"Relax, baby."

Hank used his experience and skill to work his huge cock inside Tracy. She kept moaning and crying but it was finally letting up as he hit bottom. He stopped to enjoy the tightness for a moment then slowly worked a couple inches back out then moved back inside her again.

Tracy finally trusted him and moved her hands away from his chest. She arched her legs back against her chest and held her hands on her knees while Hank did his work.

"Does it feel better?"

Tracy didn't verbally respond. She only nodded her head and closed her eyes again as Hank began to slowly fuck her. 

He could feel her whole body trembling. Her pussy was shaking so badly she felt like she was vibrating.

Hank started to talk. "Those were big words for a woman that never had a black cock in her before."

"Which words?"

Hank thrust into a couple more times then replied. "The ones where you said you wanted my baby."

Tracy kept her eyes closed as she purred like a kitten. It was starting to feel better and Hank knew it as he increased the speed and started to take longer strokes making her breathing begin to labor with each inward thrust.

"Hank, it's starting to feel better."

"I know it is, baby. Just relax your pussy and let me do the work. Next time you'll be riding me like a cowgirl."

Tracy nervously laughed as she held his arms now and just enjoyed his thrusts into her pussy. She started to get braver and slowly wrapped the back of her ankles across his legs as he fucked her.

"Relax and see if you can cum for me."

It was hard for Hank to tell because her body was shaking so badly but she started to scream about five minutes later as her body jerked and almost through him off.

Hank chuckled to himself thinking that such a small woman could buck and move her body so strongly and almost knock him onto the floor.

She was defiantly a tigress and would get much better with experience. He felt her hips grinding into his legs now as he fucked her harder and leaned forward feeling his balls tighten. 

He wanted to cum inside her pussy so bad that he could taste it. He knew she wasn't on the pill but hardly believed she really wanted his child in her belly.

Tracy dug her nails into his waist as he picked up his speed until he was ready to let loose then grunted as she starred eyes wide open in at his face.

"Yes. Do it, Hank. Give me a baby!"

Hank started to spurt his seed inside her belly. He was in deep and hitting her cervix with his seed. Tracy kept digging her nails into his skin until he shot the last spurt of seed in her belly.

She starred up at him with the expression on her face that he really did it. He planted his potent black seed inside her womb.

Hank slowly started to back out. He was looking down at her pussy as his cock slowly slipped out. She was holding her hands behind her knees keeping her legs up as the large head came out with a popping sound.

Tracy's pussy still looked tight and closed up immediately after his cock head popped out. He leaned back on his knees and examined her pussy mount. It was locked tighter then a drum. He couldn't see one tiny drop of his seed coming out.

"How long does it have to stay in there?"

Hank was startled by her question then looked down at her pussy again. He kind of wondered himself if his seed had already done its job in two women today.

"I don't really know that answer."

Tracy had that satisfied woman look on her face with a little grin as she said.

"I could feel it going in me. It felt hot, like a squirt gun filled with hot water."

Hank got off the bed leaving her laying there with her legs up. "Do you want to take a shower with me?"

"I think I'll just lay here for awhile and take one after your done."

Hank couldn't figure it out. He spent more then a year trying to get Faith to have his baby and now he was two women willing to carry his kid.

He let the water hit his face as he thought if both women were to become pregnant with his kid today. How was he going to handle that if it happened?




Open Marriage Ch. 14



Faith was exhausted when she got home that evening. She hardly got any sleep the night before staying up most of the night with Tracy. Mark was working on the computer when she got home and just waived at him as she walked past his office door.

She practically fell back onto the bed and closed her eyes as she kicked off her sandals. 

Mark poked his head into the room. "I'm going to run out and pick up a pizza."

Faith lifted her head up enough to smile and reply. "OK. Wake me up when you get back home."

Faith closed her eyes again and heard the car engine start up then leave. She reached around the bed looking for her purse and pulled out her cell phone. She pressed the speed dialer for Hank's number.

"Hey, baby. What's up?"

"I promised you that I'd call when I got home."

"How did your meeting go this afternoon?"

"They put a contract at that house on the water. At least I didn't waste a trip this afternoon."

Hank chuckled. "You ran out of here in a hurry this afternoon."

"I need to get some sleep."

"Have you eaten dinner yet?"

"No. Mark just ran out to pick up a pizza. I don't know if I can keep my eyes open any longer."

"You need to get something in that belly of yours."

"Don't start in, Hank, I'm too exhausted for your jokes right now."

"I'm sorry, baby. I was talking about food."

"Did Tracy get her work finished? I was going to help her until she got it done until I got that call this afternoon."

"Tracy finished everything. The last time I saw her she was going to her room for a nap. That was a couple hours ago."

"Good. She needs to get some rest. We didn't sleep much last night."

"I never knew you were so interested in other women otherwise I would have hired one long ago."

"You better keep your hands off her, do you understand me?"

"I'm not going to do you that way, baby. You know how much you mean to me."

"I have a lot at stake here, Hank and you better not fuck it up for me!"

"I know, baby. You caught me by surprise this afternoon. I fully expected you to want to douche before you left. You know how much I love you."

"I feel like shit right now. I haven't even taken a piss since I left your house this afternoon."

"You ought to get in the shower before your old man brings home the food."

"I don't know if I have the fucking energy for that right now."

"What about Mark? Are you going to ask for a divorce?"

"Hank, God dam it! I'm not even knocked up yet and you want me to leave my husband?"

"I'm sorry baby. Please don't get angry with me! You know I'll be here waiting for the word."

Faith yawned then asked. "Do you want to see me tomorrow or what?

"I wish you were here with me right now. Are we going to plant some more potatoes tomorrow?"

Faith giggled. "Your potato might be growing already."

Hank chuckled. "It never hurts to plant a backup crop."

"I should have never let myself to get so far involved with you in the first place. I must have been crazy to let you think you could control me the way you do."

"You came back to me too."

"You see there? I'm even crazier then I thought to allow you to control me this way."

"You love getting that black stick in you. Go ahead and admit it! You're a spoiled white bitch!"

"I'm not your bitch!"

"What time are you coming by tomorrow?"

"It'll be in the afternoon. Mark has an appointment around one and I'll just tell him I have some things to do with Tracy."

"I wish you were here sitting on me right now."

"You can wait a few more hours, can't you?"

"I'll try but I wish you were here."

"Why don't you drive over tonight if you want pussy that bad?"

"Are you serious?"

Faith started to laugh. "I bet you would too!"

"I'm driving as we speak."

Faith laughed again. "Knock it off, silly."

"How soon will you know?"

"What are you talking about Hank? I'm tired to try and guess what the hell you're talking about."

"How soon will you find out you're knocked up?"

"I don't know, Hank! I have to buy one of those test kits. I might wait a week or two before I check."

Faith hear Mark's car pulling into the garage.

"I have to let you go, honey. My husband just got home."

"Eat something and get some sleep and I'll see you tomorrow afternoon, OK?"

"You get some sleep tonight too, sweat dreams. I love you!"

"I love you too."

Faith put the cell phone back in her purse. She felt hungry but hardly had any energy to get out of bed. She forced herself up and unbuttoned her blouse and unfastened her bra when Mark poked his head into the room. "I have pizza out here when you're ready."

"OK, honey. I'll be right there."

Mark decided to come into the room for a moment as she through her bra down on the chair and gave her a little kiss. 

"You look really tired. Do you want me to bring it in here for you?"

"I'll be out in a minute. Go ahead and put it on the table and I'll be right there."

Mark smiled as he left the room. Faith unbuttoned her jeans and wiggled her hips as she slipped them down her legs. The rush of cool air hitting her legs felt good after wearing them most of the day.

She pulled the panties down then examined them before putting them on the pile of dirty cloths. The crotch was stained and still damp from Hank's cum which had been leaking into them all day long.

She walked into the bathroom and sat down on the toilet. She felt relieved after not going pee for hours. Faith wiped off her pussy and saw more cum still leaking out and wiped again. She stood and starred at herself in the full length mirror and padded her tummy. She thought about Hank and wondered if he did impregnate her today.

Faith found a short teddy and slipped into it and joined Mark in the kitchen. She picked up a slice of pizza and started to eat. 

"You look like you could fall asleep right here."

"That's how I feel. I don't have much energy left."

"Did you have any luck with that couple today?"

"They signed a contract for the house on the water."

"That's great! See you accomplished something today besides dealing with a hang over from last night."

Faith slept like a baby that night. Mark let her sleep to around ten the next morning. She got up and still felt dirty from the day before after not showing that night. 

Mark left the house a little early for his appointment and gave her a kiss on his way out the door. Faith decided that she would wear shorts and a tank top since she didn't have any business appointments that day.

Faith arrived right on time at Hanks where she found Tracy working in her office. She smiled at Tracy and leaned over and gave her a girlish kiss on the cheek.

"Where's Hank?"

"He's up in his room waiting for you to arrive. Do you want me to call up there and tell him you're here?"

"No. I'll just go on up."

Faith hesitated before walking away and leaned over next to Tracy's ear and whispered loudly. 

"Don't hide in the closet today."

Hank was lying on the bed propped up on a couple pillows with his hands behind his head. He was naked and smiling as she walked into the room. She put her purse down on a chair and walked around the room near the end of the bed and started to unbutton her shorts.

She wiggled her hips letting them fall to the floor and grabbed the tiny elastic on her thong and eased it down over her full hips. Faith had a beautiful figure and had tan lines from lying in the sun.

She raised her arms as she pulled her tank top over her head as her breasts sprung free and shook as she flung the tiny top on the floor. She looked absolutely gorgeous as she strutted around playing with her long blonde hair. 

She was teasing him as she walked near the edge of the bed and turned until her back was facing him and leaned over and slid her hand along the crack of her ass like a well polished stripper.

She turned around to face Hank taking her hand and wetting her finger with her mouth and ran it along the slit of her pussy. His cock stuck straight up and throbbed as he watched her put on her little show. Faith finally crawled onto the bed after kicking off her heels and immediately straddled hank's legs and moved forward until the head of his cock was touching her belly.

Faith leaned forward to kiss his lips. Her large breasts hung down and grazed his chest as their tongues mingled. Faith took hold of his cock and slowly stroked it while the kissed. She finally scooted backward then raised her ass while guiding his huge cock toward her slit.

Faith was wet and his cock head was leaking. She moved the giant head along her slit leaving a trail of wetness until she put a little pressure on her body making the head move into her slit then pressed a little more until the elastic of her pussy lips finally gave in.

She moaned and closed her eyes for a moment as the head lodged inside her then started to move her body up and down sending the shaft in deeper with every stroke she made.

Faith looked down at Hank who closed his eyes as he enjoyed the feel of her tight pussy squeezing around his cock. Her hips rocked as her weight dropped letting more of the huge shaft fill up her pussy. 

A few more strokes and he were in. His cock was touching her cervix and she could feel it. She in fact could feel every bulge and vein on his cock as it touched every possible corner of her womb.

Faith leaned forward allowing her hips to do the work. She rested her hands on his chest as he reached out to message her breasts. He lowered his hands and covered her hands with his. He played with her fingers and opened his eyes to glance down.

Her wedding rings were missing. She had taken them off for their meeting this afternoon. She noticed his smile and felt his fingers rubbing her hand and knew that he noticed what she had done.

He grabbed her arms pulling her down to kiss his lips. Her tongue entered his mouth as he greedily sucked it into his mouth. They remained locked in that kiss while he held onto her hips guiding her up and down his long thick shaft.

Hank held her tight and started to bounce her above his cock. He started to breathe harder as he picked up his speed. Hank opened his eyes. He saw her breasts swaying as he moved her body above him.

Faith was breathing hard as her heart rate increased then gave out a loud scream and pushed her ass down onto his cock as she came for him. Hank was holding her tight keeping her from falling. He kept watching her full white breasts swaying with each stroke he made deep inside her pussy. He began to think how willing she had become to have his baby.

His heart rat increased as he thought about Faith being his trophy wife. Yes. He thought to himself. She was his now to do as he pleased. His mind started to wander. He wanted to cum. He could feel his balls swelling. 

He tried like hell to hold back as long as he could. He wanted to enjoy the moment. He felt her trying to milk his cock dry. He wanted this woman more then anything he could imagine. He knew that the night he met her.

It's taken this long but she was his now and there was no turning back. He starred up at her beautiful face. Her eyes were fixed on his face waiting patiently for his seed.

He'd buy her the biggest diamond ring he could find. He'd buy her anything! He couldn't hold back any longer. Faith watched as his eyes said it all. She worked her pussy around his cock waiting.

Then it happened. Hank grunted. He groaned as his seed shot out. Her eyes closed as she felt the heat. She felt it hitting her cervix. One shot, two shots, a third and maybe a forth.

Faith's eyes remained closed as she tilted her head back and felt his hands on her breasts. He was rubbing his palms along her nipples feeling how hard they were as he caught his breath.

Faith finally opened her eyes. She leaned forward then down until her lips met his. Their tongues danced as his cock remained lodged inside her pussy. She leaned up and reached for a towel he kept near his pillow and wiped his face.

She slowly moved the towel down and wiped off the perspiration from his neck and chest then leaned down and kissed him again. She leaned up and looked around. She reached out and moved a pillow down near her ass.

Hank got the message and grabbed her ass and quickly rolled her over without dislodging his cock. She laughed as he did it and gave him another kiss. 

He leaned up and slowly pulled out. He held her legs high in the air and scooted back to admire his handy work as she giggled and looked down at his face.

"You look so silly looking at my pussy."

Hank half laughed but was seriously wondering how much seed he had pumped into her. Hank reached out and grabbed a second pillow putting it under her ass while she laughed and watched how serious he looked.

Hank took his fingers and spread her pussy lips taking a look inside and started to chuckle like a little boy.

"I can see it. There's a huge puddle in there."

Faith reached out and put her hands behind her knees pulling her legs back against her chest so he could get a better look.

"That's good. Leave it there, baby."

Faith started to laugh and giggle. "I can't hold my legs back like this all day!"

Hank held her ankles and looked around the bedroom. 

"What are you doing?"

"I'm looking for something higher I can use."

"Will you stop that before you make me pee on the bed?"

"Ok. I'll stop. Just don't pee. I don't want it dripping out yet."

Faith kept watching him and trying not to laugh but it was hard not to do. Hank finally moved around on the bed and sat to where she could rest her feet on his shoulders.

Hank stretched his legs straight out on each side of her and just sat starring at her pussy slit like he was waiting for water to boil.

Faith was still giggling as she tickled his feet. Hank tried to act serious but she kept tickling them as he tried to move away.

"I don't think its going to make that much difference if I keep my legs up this long!"

Faith looked at his face again and got serious. She began thinking that Hank thought that she was going to change her mind.

"Will you stop being so insecure, darling. You'll have plenty of changes to make that happen in the coming weeks."

Hank looked at her with concern. "Do you think we're doing something wrong?" She half laughed as she replied. "I don't think we're doing anything wrong. We're just going to have to let nature take its coarse and wait and see."

Hank started poking his finger at the entrance pushing the god of sperm back inside.

A loud noise came from the closet area which startled both Faith and Hank. Hank got up to inspect and walked through the long closet until he saw a pair of legs against a wall.

Hank moved his roll of suits and found Tracy smiling at him.

"What are you doing up here?"

"I came up to have you sign these papers but I tripped over a box and got scared."

Why didn't you just knock on the bedroom door?"

"I came through the bathroom entrance and saw you on the bed with Faith and thought I'd wait in the closet until you were finished."

Hank sighed. "Let me see those papers."

Tracy gave him the papers and he started walking out of the closet with Tracy close behind. Faith looked very surprised and tried to cover herself with a blanket but remained on the pillows.

Faith peeked out from under the covers as Tracy waited for Hank to sign the papers. Tracy looked over at Faith and smiled. "Sorry."

Hank gave her the signed papers and said. "I'll see you in the morning."

Tracy just smiled as she walked straight out of the room and closed the door.

"What was she doing in here?"

"I think she was spying on us. She had a stack of papers for me to sign but they could have waited until tomorrow."

Hank sat down on the edge of the bed as Faith through the covers off her. She was still sitting on the pillows but the sperm was starting to leak out. Hank took a deep breath and looked at Faith's eyes.

She smiled as she tried to give him encouragement. "I might already be pregnant anyway, darling. It's going to leak out eventually anyway. We have all night to get it right." Hank's eyes opened wide.

"You're going to spend the night here?"

"I'll call Mark and tell him I'm helping Tracy and spending the night here."

Hank leaned over the bed and gave her a kiss. Her pussy started to flutter as it leaked a combination of Hank's sperm and air as they laughed. Hank got a towel and wiped up the puddle that was leaking out.

Hank held the towel in his hand and scooted up near the headboard and hugged Faith as he kissed the top of her head.

"Why don't you file for a divorce on Monday?"

Hank rubbed her shoulder waiting for a reply as she starred straight ahead into space. Hank kissed her head waiting until she sighed then reached out to rub his thigh.

"Let me call my daughter in New York and explain things to her first."

Hank heard what he wanted and squeezed her shoulder as she kept rubbing his thigh and starring straight ahead.



Open Marriage Ch. 15



Tracy paced the floor. She couldn't take it anymore. She picked up her cell phone and dialed Mark's number and waited. The line was busy. She'd leave a message.

"Mark? It's me Tracy and I need to talk to you about something important. Please call me back as soon as you can thanks."

Tracy swirled around and sat down on her chair. She looked at her watch. It was five. She hoped Mark would call her soon.

Tracy was high strung. She fiddled with her desk and tried to straighten a few things up. She was too nervous and upset to work. She started to think of the things that were upsetting her.

Maybe she shouldn't have told Hank she wanted to have his baby. She knew she couldn't. She lied to him last night. She was taking the pill. All she wanted to do was to try and save Mark and Faith's marriage. 

She really liked Mark. They hit it off immediately and they had a lot of fun the night of the party. Her cell phone started to ring and she reached for it but dropped it on the floor and nervously picked it up and opened the flap.

"Hello, Mark?"

"What's wrong? You sound like your upset?"

"Yes, I'm upset. Can I come over and see you now?"

"You mean, right now?"

"It can't wait, it's really important."

"I guess it'll be alright but I thought you were doing work with Faith?"

"Faith is upstairs fucking Hank right now and we need to talk!"

"I'm confused right now. Faith just called and said you had a lot of work to do and she was staying the night to help you."

"Please let me come over, Mark. I'll explain things to you when I get there."

"OK. That'll be fine. I'll see you shortly."

"Mark?"

"Yes?" "Did you have a good time with me the other night at the party?"

"Yes! We had a blast, didn't we?"

"Tracy smiled. "I'll be there in a few minutes."

Hank was taking a pee as Faith slipped her cell phone back into her purse. She should have told him the truth. She felt dirty and cheap lying to him about why she was spending the night at Hank's house.

She was still holding a towel and bent over to wipe her inner thighs. She saw another stream of sperm going down one of her thighs and wiped again. She stood up straight and walked over to a huge mirror on the wall and looked at her figure.

She turned to the side and patted her stomach then turned and glanced at her ass. Hank walked into the room laughing when he saw her in the mirror.

"Yes, baby. Your ass is still fine looking!"

He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist as she put her hands over his as she twisted around to give him a kiss.

Hank leaned over her shoulder and kissed her cheek as they both stood looking into the mirror. Hank put one hand on her belly and the other cupped a boob as Faith gently rubbed her hands on top of his then turned to kiss his arm.

"What are you thinking?"

Faith laughed as she looked back into the mirror.

"I was just comparing out skin color. Your jet black and I'm about average white. I was just wondering how our baby will look?"

Hank kissed the top of her shoulder while thinking about a reply.

"He's going to be black and play basketball."

Faith laughed as she held his arms. "You know that for a fact do you? It's going to be a boy?"

"Boys run in my family."

Faith laughed. Girls run in my family so I still have a chance don't I?"

"Are you planning on calling your daughter this week?"

"I already have that planned. At least she met you a couple times on our visits to New York so she won't be completely in the dark about who you are."

Hank moved his hand to her other breast and admired her reflection in the mirror and kissed her face again. 

"Why don't you just move your things here this week?"

Faith sighed as she started to walk away. "I have to pee."

She walked a few more steps and added. "I should run downstairs and see if Tracy needs any help."

Tracy knocked on the front door. She nervously stood looking around behind her as she waited for Mark to answer. The door opened. Tracy rushed into his arms hugging and kissing on his face. 

"I couldn't wait to get here."

"What's wrong? You're shaking!"

Mark shut the door as he held her hands allowing her to take a deep breathe.

"Come in and sit down. You look like you're upset."

Tracy held onto Mark's hand as he took her into the kitchen where she sat down and through her purse onto the table. 

"Do you want a drink?"

"I could use one right now."

Mark fixed her a drink and sat down across from her. "Tell me what's bothering you."

"I guess I got a little too curious about Hank and Faith so I decided to sneak up to his suite and entered through the back was that was built for servants. I hid in the closet and watched like we did the night of the party."

Mark smiled. "We had a lot of fun that night."

"I listened to them and Hank was talking about getting Faith pregnant."

Mark smiled as he replied. "Hank's been trying for months to knock her up."

Tracy took a deep breathe and a sip of her drink and continued. "Faith told me all about it the other night but its different now. She really is allowing him to do it this time."

"What do you mean?"

"I watched them. Faith propped her butt on two pillows and they were laughing and joking around about keeping his seed inside her."

Mark sat wondering as Tracy continued. "I even heard Hank asking Faith when she was going to ask you for a divorce."

"What did she say to him?"

"She said she wanted to speak to your daughter before she talks to you."

Mark appeared concerned but not shocked. He could see the spark that was revived when she started to see Hank again.

"You two weren't really working together tonight, were you?"

"Faith is with Hank tonight."

"That's not like her to lie to me."

Mark's phone started to ring before Tracy had a chance to say anything else.

"Hello?"

"Mark? It's me."

"What's going on?"

"Mark, I wanted to call you back and explain something to you. Tracy and I aren't working on anything tonight. I wanted to stay here with Hank tonight."

Mark got a lump in his throat as he tried to reply. "I sort of figured that. I was just upset that you lied to me when you called earlier."

"I'm sorry Mark I didn't mean to tell you a lie. That's why I'm calling you back."

"I guess I'll see you sometime tomorrow?"

"I should be home early in the afternoon."

"Goodnight, Mark. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Goodnight."

Mark shut the cell phone off and through it onto the table as Tracy reached out for his hand.

"I'm staying here with you tonight."

Faith starred at the moon over the gulf as she lay on the lounger playing with her bare ring finger. She felt better about calling Mark and telling him the truth. She never lied to him in all those years of their marriage and wasn't going to start now.

It was slightly past midnight when she came out on the balcony to listen to the waves as they splashed on the beach. Hank was sound to sleep when she got out of bed. 

Faith hardly had time to think by herself as she thought how Hank kept her busy most of the evening. She laughed to herself as she thought how he wanted to keep her legs elevated with pillows. 

Hank wanted to have children so bad and it showed even though some of the things he was doing were silly. She sat wondering if she did become pregnant how dark their baby's complexion would be.

She then thought about Hank. She thought how she fell in love with him. She remembered how angry he had gotten her when she caught him screwing that other woman.

It seemed strange now but she remembered how her feeling toward him changed especially when she started to see him again with this real-estate deal. Mark would be heart broken if he lost any of that money.

He planned on retiring early with it and she wasn't going to deny him of that. She made up her mind at that moment to sign everything over to Mark in the event they divorced. Hank was rich and she really didn't need that money. 

Faith laughed to herself again. "What I'm I thinking in an event of a divorce? I'm trying to get pregnant by another man! He's making plans for me to be his wife!"

Faith moved her body on the lounger as starred at the moon again. "I'd be Mrs. Hank Roberts. I'd be the mother of an interracial child. I'd have blacks. What I'm I saying? Hank never mentioned anything about marriage." Faith twisted and turned on the lounger again. "Hank had mentioned several times in the past that he'd marry her in an instant. Should I wake him up and ask him now? He was sleeping so soundly I'll wait until morning."

She still loved Mark and always will. Faith listened to the water splashing against the sand and soon fell asleep.

Tracy's hair was flying into the air as Mark bounced her on his lap. She had already cum three times and was going for a forth when Mark exploded deep inside her as she finally reached her forth orgasm of the night.

Tracy leaned forward kissing the top of Mark's head as she stroked his hair. She was straddling him on the sofa where they had been fucking for the past two hours.

"You're such a good lover, Mark. I knew it the night of the party."

Mark kissed her face and hugged her back while his cock started to shrink letting his cum leak out on the sofa cushion.

Tracy laughed as she felt it drip out and scooted off his legs and stood up and said. "I better go and wipe that off before it stains."

Mark motioned to her with his hand to come back as she leaned over and gave him a kiss.

"I'll be right back."

Mark looked down at his shrinking cock until Tracy returned and wiped off the cushion. She carefully took his cock and wiped it off with a damp cloth then kissed the tip of the head as she rubbed her thumb over the head.

"Faith told me you had a vasectomy down a couple years ago."

Mark laughed. "Faith told you everything!"

Tracy smiled and laughed.

"Did she tell you I had my sperm frozen just in case we wanted to have another baby?"

"No. Faith didn't mention that." Mark sat starring into space again. His mind was on Faith. Tracy laid her head across his legs and rubbed her hand on his thigh.

"You know I really like you, don't you Mark?"

Mark stroked her hair as he replied. "I really like you too, Tracy. I thought we had a lot of fun together that night."

Tracy kept still for a few moments then lifted her head and climbed up on the sofa with him and gave him a hug then kissed his nose. 

"I', not saying this just because of what's going on but I find you very interesting and think I'm falling in love with you."

Mark laughed as he held her hand. "We hardly know each other, Tracy. I'm a lot older then you."

"Age doesn't matter to me. I like everything about you. How do you feel about me?"

"I really like you, Tracy but we have to take one step at a time. We've hardly known each other except a few days now."

Tracy laid her head on his shoulder and sat silently until she blurted out. "I could still have your children! You froze your sperm!"

Mark laughed as he put his arm around her as they kissed then just sat holding each other in the dark room.

Faith woke up when the door opened. She opened her eyes and looked around. It was daylight and it startled her at first until she remembered falling asleep last night on that lounger.

Hank had walked out with a relieved expression on his face. He wasn't dressed yet and only wore his rob. He looked at his watch.

Faith started to get up then noticed she was naked and looked up at Hank. He laughed and looked out toward the beach and pointed to the right.

"I only see an old lady walking the other way. You can get up."

Faith got up from the lounger and looked toward the beach. There were dozens of people walking in every direction.

"That's not funny!"

Hank laughed as she ran into the house. She looked around the room and picked up her clothes.

Hank wrapped his arms around her from behind and leaned around and sucked on a nipple and popped it out of his mouth with a loud sucking noise. Hank started to pull her toward the bed.

"I have to take a shower, honey."

Hank let her go but looked disappointed as she started to walk toward the bathroom. Hank joined her in the shower a few minutes later as she finished washing her hair. Faith was rinsing off her face and felt Hank lathering her ass with a cloth. 

She turned and kissed his chest as the water splashed against her face. She took hold of his hard cock and slowly stroked it as she tiled her head up to look into his eyes.

"You never mentioned anything about getting married since we got back together."

Hank put his hand on the back of her head and looked down into her eyes. "I'm waiting for the right moment to ask you."

Faith unlocked the front door wondering whose car was parked out in front of their house. She shut the door and looked around. Everything was quiet but she saw clothes lying on the floor near the sofa.

She walked into the bedroom and suddenly stopped just inside the doorway. Mark was still asleep and Tracy was lying naked next to him with her arm around his waist. She cleared her throat making enough noise to wake them up.

Mark lifted his head and looked toward the door with his eyes half opened then looked over at Tracy and dropped his face on the pillow.

Faith started pulling things out of her drawer to change clothes as Tracy lifted her head. She finally realized she was naked and quickly sat up on the bed while Faith was walking into her closet.

Tracy quickly got up and slipped on her panties and pulled up her jeans and started to snap the button as Faith walked back out starring at her as she hurried to put on her bra.

"I'm sorry, Faith. I came over to talk to Mark last night...."

Faith didn't let her finish her sentence as she held the palm of her hand up saying. "Don't worry about it. It's fine. I understand." Faith started to change clothes as Mark got up and stood scratching his head as Tracy finished getting dressed. Tracy walked over to Faith and reached out for her hand saying. 

"I'm really sorry about this, Faith."

Faith shook her head as she put a clean pair of panties on. "It's really fine. Mark and I have had an open marriage for a long time now. I fuck who I want to fuck and Mark is free to fuck anyone he wants to fuck"

Tracy looked over at Mark who was yawning and still scratching his head as he leaned over and kissed Faith on the cheek. 

Mark nodded his head at Tracy saying. "Faith's right! We fuck whom ever we want to fuck."

Mark started walking out of the room and turned back and said to Tracy. "You can use that bathroom. I'll use the one in the guest room."

Faith was sitting in the kitchen having coffee when Tracy walked out. 

"Do you mind if I join you?"

Faith smiled and took a cup out of the cabinet for Tracy as she walked over and poured coffee in the cup that Faith got out for her. She sat down across from Faith and too a sip of the coffee.

"I felt lonely last night so I called Mark and asked him if I could come over last night. I knew you were spending the night with Hank since I saw your car parked in the driveway."

"That's fine, Tracy. Mark really likes you anyway."

Tracy took another sip as she starred at Faith then asked. "Would you like to talk about anything?"

Faith raised her head and starred. "What's there to talk about?"

"I'm sorry, Faith."

Faith reached out across the table and held her arm. "No. Don't worry about it. I have lots of things on my mind this morning."

Mark walked out and smiled at the woman and poured coffee in his travel cup and said. "I'm going out to pick up the morning paper." They heard Mark's car leaving and Faith stood up saying. "Come and help me."

Tracy followed Faith into the bedroom and into the closet. Faith had already had a handful of dresses and hangers and pushed them into Tracy's arms. 

"What are you doing, Faith?"

"Hurry up and help me put stuff in my car."

Faith grabbed another load and walked out in front of Tracy. She neatly laid them in the back seat as they hurried in for another load. Faith gave her more dresses as she tossed a bunch of shoes into a plastic back then emptied a few drawers.

They made several trips until Faith filled her trunk and back seat and shut the car door and smiled at Tracy.

"This should be enough for now."

"What's going on? Where are you taking your clothes? Don't you think you should tell Mark?"

Tracy was walking right behind her as they entered the house as Faith said. "Let's finish our coffee."

Faith made a fresh pot as Tracy sat saying. "You're moving in with Hank, aren't you?"

"Mark knows I'm in love with Hank."

Tracy looked concerned. "What about Mark? He'll be here alone."

Faith brought them fresh cups and looked at Tracy saying. "You could always move your things in here."

Tracy picked up the cup and sipped. "What if Mark doesn't want me to move in?"

Mark walked through the kitchen door and Faith smiled and said. "Why don't we just ask him?"

Faith took the travel cup out of Mark's hand and poured fresh coffee in it as he sat down with his paper.

"I'm going to be moving in with Hank this week and have a few of my things packed in the car. Tracy would like to know if she can move in here with you since I'll be spending more time with Hank." Mark didn't seem too upset because Faith had spent days and weeks at a time with Hank in the past. He looked over at Tracy then at Faith then took a deep breath. 

"It appears to me that you two women have this all planned out. If Tracy wants to stay here then she is perfectly welcome to stay."

Tracy had backed her car up to the house so they could fill it with Faith's things. They cleaned out every drawer in the bedroom and emptied the closet of all Faith's things.

Faith was in the closet moving Mark's clothes around as Tracy walked in. "You have lots of room in here for your things. I'm putting Marks dress cloths over here so they're not mixed with his casual things. You can have all these other space. 

Tracy put her arms around Faith as they hugged and cried together. Faith rubbed Tracy's back then held her by her shoulders and said. 

"You take good care of Mark. I'll be here checking on him every other day."

Tracy shook her head with tears flowing down her cheeks. Faith wiped them off with her fingers.

"Stop feeling so sad. Mark and I will work things out. We've had an open marriage for awhile now. He's had a girlfriend before you came along. I've lived with Hank partially in the past. We'll be just living separately now."

Tracy held her tight as they hugged again. Tracy was sniffling then leaned back to look at Faith as she held Faith's shoulders.

"I'm going to leave now. I'll start unloading your things at Hank's."

She kissed Tracy and waited until she was gone before tears started to flow down her cheeks.

Mark was still reading the paper at the kitchen table when she walked in with a little box of things from the bathroom. She walked over to Mark and lifted the paper out of his hands and sat on his lap putting her arm around his shoulder.

He looked into her eyes as she held his chin then kissed him on the lips several short times.

Mark put his arm around her and rubbed her shoulder as he put his head down near her breast. She rubbed the back of his head and kissed the top of it as she ran her hand through his hair. 

"I'll be back on Tuesday to check on you."

"I'll be fine."

Faith kissed him again as she rubbed his head. "Tracy will be bringing some of her things back here tonight. If she doesn't work out don't be afraid to tell her she has to leave. There is plenty of room at Hank's house for her to move back in."

They hugged and spent time kissing and hugging then Mark walked her to the car and waived as she put the car in gear then stopped for a moment and starred back at Mark. 




Open Marriage Ch. 15



Their eyes met for a brief moment then she turned her head to back out of the driveway. Mark saw the taillights of her car as it turned the corner. She was gone.



Open Marriage Ch. 16



Faith rearranged the last two dresses on her closet shelf. She thought to herself that her whole bedroom she shared with Mark wasn't much larger then her new closet.

There were drawers built in and shoe racks and places for hats and belts and jewelry. Faith even had her own bathroom in this house.

She couldn't believe it was Friday. Where did the week go? It had been a long stressful week for her and Mark. She unpacked on Monday and helped Tracy move the last of her things out of the mansion. Then she spent hours on the phone with their daughter that evening.

She met with Mark on Tuesday and they discussed the status of their marriage made and agreed to make arrangements with their attorney. They spent Wednesday afternoon filing divorce papers and jointly agreeing to a quick settlement.

Faith would have never dreamed that se would be holding hands with her husband while they signed divorce papers in his office. She spent Thursday having lunch with Mark where he laughed and joked about how Tracy was so scatterbrained about some things.

Faith felt comfortable having Tracy living with Mark and told him to be a little more patient with her. She was still a young woman and Mark could be her teacher.

Hank had to fly up to New York on Monday and was flying back later that night. He called her first thing that morning to tell her he was coming home and he called and made dinner arrangements for that evening.

Hank said he would meet her there and just have the cab driver drop him off at the restaurant.

Faith was taken to a table in a secluded corner of the restaurant. The waiter said the man that made the reservations requested it. Faith sat down and ordered a glass of wine while she waited.

She was wearing Hank's favorite green dress with the plunging cleavage. He arrived shortly after she was seated. They talked and ate dinner and were having wine.

Hank brought out a jewelry box he had in a bag which came from Tiffany & company of New York. Hank proposed to Faith that night and she accepted. The ring was a huge square cut yellow diamond worth half a million dollars.

Later that evening she sat at her bathroom vanity wearing a transparent gown combing her hair when Hank entered and wrapped his arms around her from behind and started to fondle and cup her huge breasts as he kissed the top of her head.

She placed her hands over his as pressed his hands firmly against her breasts. Hank kissed a trail down along her neck until her body filled with goose bumps.

"Your giving me chills, baby."

"I have something else for you when you come to bed."

Faith laughed as he squeezed and massaged her breasts and turned her head around to look up at him. "What's the matter? Did you miss me while you were in New York?"

Hank gave her a kiss and kept squeezing her. "I always miss you when you're not around."

Hank gave her another kiss then said. "I'll be waiting in bed for you."

He could still see her reflection in a mirror as she sat combing her long blonde hair. His cock throbbed under the blanket as he watched her stand up and let the gown fall to the floor.

He studied every curve of her ass while she stood in front of her vanity. He could see a side profile of her breasts. She was gorgeous. He could see the ring on her finger as she moved her hands.

He watched her turn and start walking his way. Her hips swayed as she focused her eyes on the bed. He watched as she got into bed pulling the blanket over her shapely legs and moved closer and leaned over to kiss him.

It was a gentle kiss as her breast pushed against his chest. He felt her hand moving down his stomach and touch his throbbing cock. She kissed him again only longer as her fingers massaged his huge shaft.

Hank lifted himself up as they held the kiss as her head touched the pillow and he soon lifted his whole body until he lay on top of her kissing her beautiful white breasts.

She stroked his head as he sucked and licked her nipples and moved his face down to kiss her belly. She opened her legs to allow him access as he lowered his face to her mound and smelled the scent of her perfume.

She arched her legs up for him as he dipped his tongue between her slit. It was wet and hot as she pushed her mound up off the bed. His tongue pushed and split open her pussy lips as he tasted her pussy.

He pushed her legs further back as she helped hold them against her chest. She lifted her head to see his eyes focused on hers as he moved his tongue against her clit. Her hips were moving off the bed as she lay her head back on the pillow and moaned.

She closed her eyes feeling his skilled tongue work at the tip of her clit. Her hips moved as she pushed her mound up into his face. She wanted more. She wanted to feel his cock inside her.

He started kissing her thighs and slowly started to work his mouth up her body. Over her belly and across her breasts until his lips met hers.

She reached for him as he held himself above her. Their eyes met as she gently moved her fingers around his shaft with both hands and guided it to its destination. Her legs were open wide and her hips back locked under his arms as the head entered her pussy splitting it wide-open then slowly began its journey until it reached her deepest area of her womb.

They kissed as her nail tips scraped along his skin. Her legs were locked over her head as he moved in and out of her pussy. She was wife open for him as his cock generated loud sucking sounds as it moved in and out of its tight confines.

Their eyes remained locked together as he experimented with his strokes. He pulled almost all the way out making loud kissing sounds with his cock as the head flirted with her outer lips then plunged back in until he hit bottom.

He kept repeating this with his strokes as he watched her face and saw the intensity he was causing and knew she was going to cum at any moment. He kept up the pace not moving too fast or too slow until she grabbed his arms and closed her eyes for an instant as she let out a loud scream.

He held himself deep inside feeling her pussy grip his cock. She lay panting as he began moving at a fast pace now. Her legs were still locked behind his arms and over her shoulders as he moved quicker and faster until he jammed his huge cock as deep as it would go and let loose a huge load of potent seed against her cervix.

He watched her face as she rubbed his arms. She lifted her head high enough to kiss his arm then lay it back down where her eyes met his again. He saw the beauty in her eyes as her long hair flowed across the pillow.

He caught his breath as he remained deep and still inside her pussy. He waited then finally released her legs from their entrapment. He slowly pulled out hearing the gush of air and sperm as it puddle around the opening of her pussy.

She moved her hand down and inserted a finger inside her pussy. She felt the sperm as her finger started to move in deeper. Her fingers played until they were wet and sticky as he leaned over and kissed her again.

He was exhausted and fell asleep as she lay their pushing her finger in and out feeling the potent seed at the entrance of her pussy. She reached over and wiped her hands on a towel and started to wipe her pussy then stopped.

She leaned over and turned off the light and lay on her side as she watched him sleep. She closed her eyes feeling his seed leaking out between her thighs and finally fell asleep.

Mark's eyes remained focused on Stacy as she furiously worked her mouth on his cock. He was propped up against the headboard looking down at his new fiancée as she was about to bring him to a climax.

Her left hand was griping his cock and the diamond ring glistened in the morning sun as she flickered her tongue and sucked on his cock until he started to pant as her eyes remained glued to his face watching his expression as he emptied his hot load of cum inside her mouth.

He starred at her eyes and saw her throat swallowing his cum. She took one more lick and playfully popped his cock out of her mouth with a loud pop.

"You're so good at that, darling!"

Tracy laughed as she playfully moved up near his head and took his face in her hands and planted her wet lips down onto his. Her tongue probed his mouth as he tried to move her hands.

She laughed and giggled out loud as he chased her across the bed as she quickly ran onto the floor as he followed. He finally caught up to in the bathroom and playfully grabbed her from behind as she struggled to get away.

"You know I hate that when you do that tome me."

Tracy just laughed. "Does it taste salty?"

Mark tickled her belly where she was ticklish the most and listened to her laugh as she tried to get away.

"You're going to cause me to pee on the floor!"

Mark finally stopped as she reached around and held his head as they kissed again then she said.

"You're soon to be ex will be here in an hour. You better get in that shower if you don't want her to smell you when she walks through the front door."

Mark gave her ass a playful slap before she sat down on the toilet to pee. Mark turned on the water in the shower. He stepped in while Tracy peed.

This would be the first time that he saw her in six months. He felt nervous as he lathered his hair as Tracy stepped into the shower. Tracy saw that he looked worried and stroked his chest as they kissed.

"It shouldn't talk very long to sign those papers today, honey. It's all be over before you can blink your eyes."

"I hope nothing goes wrong. I feel uncomfortable as it is meeting with her today."

"What could go wrong? She already signed over the ten million dollars you're getting from that deal! You're going to be rich!"

"Half of that is her money!"

Tracy slapped his ass. "What are you talking about? Hank got a lot more out of that deal then you did. She has all that plus whatever he had before this deal ever went through."

Mark adjusted his tie and saw Tracy walking in through the mirror.

"Faith is out in the living room waiting. Hank dropped her off a few minutes ago."

Mark took one last look as he leaned over the counter and glances at Tracy who reached for his shoulder and held him.

"Are you sure you don't want me to drive over with you two?"

Mark shook his head. "I'll be fine. In wouldn't look very nice if I walked into the courthouse with my new girlfriend would it?"

Tracy leaned over and kissed his cheek as she corrected him. "You mean your fiancée."

Mark smiled as he gave her another kiss and started to walk out. Mark entered the living room where Faith was seated on the sofa. She turned and smiled at him and started to get up.

"Hi Mark. It seems like ages since I last saw you."

Faith was trying to get up as Mark hurried over and took her hand. He quickly released it as she padded her huge belly and said.

"Thank you. It's getting a little harder for me to get up everyday now."

Tracy smiled and said. "Let's have a little peek at that tummy."

Faith laughed as she lifted her maternity top. Mark's eyes bilged out when he saw how huge her belly was getting.

Faith laughed again as Tracy ran her hand over Faith's belly. "I have two more months to go yet. They'll need a crane to get me off a chair real soon."

Tracy smiled as she admired the large belly. "I want to have children someday."

Mark and Faith's eyes met as he cleared his throat. "Can I get you anything before we leave?"

"I would like a glass of water, please."

Mark smiled as he retrieved the water and gave it to Faith. She drank most of it down and said.

"These boys are going to be big eaters. I can tell."

Tracy smiled as she replied. "They'll probably take after their father and be tall."

Faith stood with her mouth open as she put her hand under her maternity top. She smiled when she felt one of the babies kicking. Tracy quickly stepped close enough to put her hand on Faith's belly to feel them moving.

Everything was taken care of quickly that day. They were officially divorced and Faith had given Mark everything she had promised him financially.

Faith married Hank in a small ceremony the following week. Faith gave birth to twin boys two months later. Tracy and Mark were married the following month.

Tracy quit working for Hank after their wedding and became partners with Mark in a new fishing charter business off the west coast of Florida.



Open Marriage Ch. 17



Faith examined the diamonds closely as she held the necklace around her neck and admired them in the mirror.

"I can assure you Mrs. Roberts that you're getting the finest quality diamonds with this piece. It looks amazingly beautiful around your neck. May I snap the clasp for you so you can take a better look?"

"No. That will be quite alright Mr. Franklin. How much did you say it was?"

"It's seventy five thousand dollars, Mrs. Roberts."

Faith didn't even flinch as she heard the cost.

"I'll take it, Mr. Franklin."

Mr. Franklin smiled as he closed the case the necklace had been sitting in and said.

"I'll have this wrapped up for you. Should I have this put on Mr. Roberts account?"

"Yes. Please do that for me thank you."

Faith paced the floor while she waited for her necklace. Her cell phone rang. She dug in her purse until she found it.

"How is my little muffin doing? Have you got all your shopping done yet?"

"Hello darling. I'm waiting for the man right now. He's packaging the necklace I bought right now."

"Drive carefully and I'll see you when you get home."

Faith pressed the brake pedal on her Jaguar and saw a policeman directing traffic off the expressway ramp.

"Dam it, why does this shit always happen when I'm in a hurry?"

She was stuck in stopped traffic for thirty minutes waiting for people to maneuver around the intersection. She finally got fed up and made right turn and got out of that jamb.

This was her old neighborhood and she knew how to get around all that traffic. She turned down the boulevard, her old street. It had been years since she last came down this way, five to be exact. It was coming into view. She slowed down when she got close enough to see the yard and the front door. It brought back a lot of memories watching her daughter play on that grass when she was little.

Mark had sold the place shortly after their divorce and moved to Tampa with his new bride. The trees had grown so much taller and there was a new fence around the back yard. Faith pulled the Jaguar forward and put it in park along the curb and just starred as it brought back so many memories.

Faith practically jumped out of her seat as someone taped on the driver's side window. She looked up and saw a blonde haired man smiling at her as she rolled down the window.

"Can I help you find something?"

"I'm sorry. I just stopped by for a moment. That used to be my house over there and I was just reminiscing."

"That's actually my house. I just moved in about six months ago. Did you saw you used to live there?"

Faith smiled admiring his huge muscular arms. "Yes, but it's been about five years ago so I suppose everything has changed now."

"If you have a minute I'd be glad to show you around if you would like to come inside."

"I wouldn't want to put you to all that trouble, Mr....."

He stuck his hand inside the window saying. "It's Steven, Steven Mills...and you are?"

"Mrs. Roberts but you can call me Faith."

Steven kept smiling at her waiting for her to make up her mind. She finally smiled and started to get out of the car.

"I guess I'll take you up on that tour."

He was tall and built like a weight lifter. He was starring at her boobs as she got out of the car. Faith always wore low cut tops and was wearing tight white shorts and had on her heels which enhanced her tanned legs.

"You must work out at the gym everyday?"

"I actually own a gym around the corner. That's where I was walking from when I saw you."

"My husband was a weight lifter but recently had to retire from it. His company has grown so much that he just doesn't have any time."

"What's your husband's name?"

"His name is Hank Roberts."

"I know your husband. He always came into the gym where I worked before I opened my own place. My wife Ann works for a business associate of your husband named Lee Williams. "

"Did you say your wife's name is Ann?"

"Yes, that's right. We've only been married for two years now. My wife was married to an older man who didn't want any children."

Faith knew Ann very well but hadn't seen her in a couple years. She and Lee would double date with her and Hank. She wondered how much Steven knew of his wife banging Lee.

Steven smiled as he opened the front door. Faith walked around then he took her out into the kitchen. It had recently been gutted and remodeled.

"Let me show you my gym."

Steven took her down to the basement. It had been completely finished with exercise equipment in every corner.

"I didn't expect to see so much equipment down here and you did a marvelous job on the room.

Steven pointed out. "There is a shower room and sauna over on the end. I bring my special clients down here that want a personal trainer to work with them."

Faith saw a photo sitting out on a desk. It was Ann alright and it was a recent picture and she looked as attractive as ever. She couldn't see Lee not banging that petite little blonde any longer.

"Is that your wife, Steven?"

"Yes, as a matter of fact it is."

"What's that thing over there?"

"That's for building up your biceps. Let me show you how it works."

Faith watched as Steven took off his shirt. He was extremely muscular and handsome. His blonde hair reminded Faith of one of those surfer guys. She watched how he worked out on the machine. She focused on the movement of his muscular arms.

He finally smiled at her and stopped and stood up. "I'm really sorry Mrs. Roberts; I get carried away when I get going.

"I wish my husband had more time to show me how to use his equipment."

"Steven admired her body as he replied. "I had thought you worked out regularly."

Faith blushed. "I do jog in the mornings after the boys leave for school but I seldom get a catch to use any equipment."

"Why don't you take one of my cards? I'd be delighted to give you a few instructions on the proper use of some of these if you wish."

Faith took his card and smiled as she glanced at it then put it away inside her purse.

Steven walked her back to her car. "I hope you enjoyed the tour and hope you approved of the changes we made to the house."

Faith smiled. "It's your house now and you did a marvelous job with everything."

Faith shook his hand as she stepped back into the car then drove off. Faith thought about Ann all the way home and would have to make a point to ask Hank a few questions.

The Nanny was just driving up with the boys. She drove them to and back from school everyday. They ran up to her carrying their school work as she leaned down giving them both hugs and kisses then watched them run ahead of her into the house.

They were tall and took after their father in appearance. Mrs. Whitmore had been working for the Roberts' since the boys were born. She was almost like a grandmother to them and Faith treated her like she was family.

Mrs. Whitmore cooked and cleaned and did everything for the children. She cooked a great meal that evening and was putting the kids to bed when Faith came in and said goodnight to them. Later that night Faith was riding her exercise bike which she kept tucked away in the bedroom. She was peddling fast as Hank walked in taking his shirt off and walked over and kissed her lips.

He stood back chuckling as she starred back.

"What's the matter?"

"I like watching those boobies bounce."

Hank leaned over and pulled her top down far enough to suck on one of her nipples causing her to stop pedaling the bike. Hank started lifting her top as she raised her arms high over her head so he could pull it off. It came off easily as he leaned over and began licking and sucking on each nipple.

Faith held the back of his head which he now shaved smooth and bald and pressed his mouth tight against her chest as she closed her eyes and enjoyed his tongue. Hank kissed them several times then raised his face and kissed her again.

"Are you horny?"

Faith smiled and shook her head up and down as he reached under her legs as she held onto his neck and picked her up and carried her straight to the bed. He playfully let her bounce on the mattress and reached out and grabbed her shorts pulling them straight down her legs.

He reached out and put his fingers under the elastic of her thong and pulled them off as she raised her hips for her husband. She stretched her legs out and up as he held her legs against his chest and kissed her ankles.

Faith giggled. "That tickles."

Hank got more careful as he licked and kissed each foot and ran his hands down one of her shapely legs. She rested her feet on his chest as he lowered his pants. He continued to kiss and lick her feet making her moan.

Hank propped each foot up against his chest and plopped his big cock down on her tummy making a slapping sound. He slid it between her pussy lips and felt the wetness and gently pushed letting it slip inside and slowly pushed himself deep inside.

Faith could accommodate her husband with ease. Hank had stretched her pussy to fit the massive girth of his cock over a period of time. She had become extremely talented at moving the muscles inside her pussy.

Hank began moving in and out as he watched her boobs giggling back and forth. She reached down between her legs and played with her clit as her husband fucked her with his black cock.

She was extremely horny tonight and lifted her hips up and started to grind them against his legs.

"Your pussy is griping tonight, muffin. You must be horny?"

Muffin was the nick name Hank called his wife. Sweat started to pour down his face as he bucked his hips against the back of her legs. Faith kept breathing hard as she rubbed her clit.

She was groaning and crying out as she tightened her pussy around his cock.

"Give it to me, darling. Fuck me with that black cock."

Hank only pushed harder which she wanted as his big legs slapped against her ass. Her breasts were swaying Back and forth as he kissed her ankle and drove his thick cock deep inside his wife.

Faith started to pant as her stomach heaved and her breath choked up as she had an extremely intense orgasm as Hank spewed his seed deep inside her belly. She laid her arms on the bed exhausted as Hank finished with a couple more slow strokes and pulled his cock out.

Her pussy remained gaped open with her husband's seed clearly in view near the opening. His sweat dripped down off his forehead as he pushed her legs back so she would hold them until he got them a towel to wipe off.

Hank walked back wiping his forehead as he used another towel to cover and wipe off her pussy. She eased her legs off the bed and stood up while his seed slowly dripping out of her pussy along her inner thighs as Hank tossed a towel at her.

"You should have seen the traffic jam I was stuck in today, darling. I had to detour around my old neighborhood so I decided to drive by and take a look at the place."

"Has it changed much?"

"I actually met the new owner and he gave me a tour of the place. I found out you even know the guy and he's married to that petite blonde whom Lee Williams dated." Hank turned and shook his head. "Lee told me he's still banging Ann. I guess her old man divorced her a couple years back and she married this guy. He has blonde hair, right?"

"He's the guy that gave me a tour of the house. He had an exercise room in the basement and runs his own place not far from their house."

Hank walked around wiping off his head then sat down on the edge of the bed waiting for Faith to return from the bathroom. She walked back in moments later asking.

"Did you say Lee is still fucking Ann?"

Hank laughed as he replied. "Lee told me that Ann explained that she still wanted to see other men and he was fine with it."

"They have an open marriage?"

Hank turned to smile at his wife. "It looks that way."

"Steven mentioned that his wife worked for Lee but I'd never expected they were swingers."

Faith crawled into the bed pulling the covers over her legs before leaning over to kiss her husband and say good night.