0 comments/ 51529 views/ 2 favorites Tom and Mary Foster Ch. 01 By: mark_8675309 Mary and Tom Foster are an average American couple who, at the time our story takes place, have been happily married for 12 years. When the events of our story unfolded, they were living in Houston, Texas where Tom worked as a high profile database administrator for IBM. Tom could easily have been described as an average guy. He was 38 years old, approximately 5'9" tall, and weighed in around 175 pounds. His brown hair was thinning a bit at the top, and he had worn glasses since his freshman year in high school, earning him the ever-original nickname of 'four eyes' at that time. As Tom grew up, he closely fit the cruel (though somewhat accurate) 'nerd' stereotype. As a teenager, this idea mortified the young Tom. As he grew older, and more confident in who he was, he embraced it. He remembered hearing Bill Gates lecture high school kids about the wisdom of being nice to nerds. As he aptly stated, 'you might work for one someday'. Tom's young wife Mary would definitely not be described as average. Evidently she was privy to the wisdom Mr. Gates had tried to impart on those high school kids. Though she was a classic girl-next-door beauty, she was able to see Tom's many virtues, and the whole 'nerd' stereotype was never an issue for her. Even when her sister and more than a few of her friends teased her about dating a total geek, she knew that Tom was the man for her. At the time of our story, Mary was 36 years old, stood 5'4" tall, and weighed somewhere around 105 pounds, give or take. She was wearing shoulder length auburn hair, had a pretty and captivating smile, and an innocent face that often caused men to look twice at her. Her figure, though somewhat petite in many ways, could certainly be most noted for her wonderfully perky 36C chest. Being an otherwise petite girl, the 36Cs stood out wonderfully against her frame, and often drew stares. Mary worked at the local Houston library. Part of the reason she got this job was because, during college, she took several courses that certified her to teach marriage seminars. Though this was a rarity for Mary, it still looked good as something that the library could offer to new young couples. Tom and Mary had pretty much grown up together. As they got older, they had become boyfriend/girlfriend in the beginning of Tom's junior year in high school. They first 'noticed' each other in the computer lab. Each was working on assignments, and Mary was having problems getting a paper she had been working on to print. Of course, this fell into Tom's area of expertise, so he helped Mary by showing her that the little router box was set to 'A' when actually the printer she was sending her output to was 'B'. A simple click of the switch from A to B, and suddenly Tom was her hero! After discovering each other in computer lab, the two started talking everyday they had class together. Finally, Tom mustered the courage to ask Mary out to a movie, and voila, a new couple was born at Richmond High. On the 3rd date, Tom asked Mary if she would consider going steady with him, to which she readily agreed. They continued to date even when Tom went off the college. It was a local state college, so they still got to see each other quite a bit for the two years that Tom was away. When Mary graduated, she attended the same college that Tom went to. Upon graduating, Tom was offered a great job working for IBM in Houston. He accepted, and the next weekend proposed to Mary. Mary accepted the proposal on the grounds that the wedding would have to take place after she graduated. This would give Tom a couple of years in Houston to get settled, save some money, and prepare. Shortly after getting married, they started their family, having two wonderful children -- a girl, then a boy, and settled down into a happy suburban family life. Neither Tom nor Mary really dated anyone else as they were growing up. As far as either of them was concerned, they had always simply been together. Tom and Mary had lived in the Houston area for nearly four years. They were very active in the local church, which is where they met most of their friends. Most recently, Tom had signed them up to lead a small group for the church. Small groups met at the group leaders houses once or twice a month, and was an effort to bring a sense of community and closeness to the people of the congregation. It was meant to enable relationships to be formed that would otherwise be impossible in such a large church. When Tom first approached Mary about his idea to become small group leaders, Mary was a bit skeptical. She was more than a little nervous about the whole notion of being small group leaders. In addition, she knew that both Tom and her self were very busy with work, family, and other activities they were involved in. She knew that being small group leaders would be a huge commitment for both Tom and her. Since they would be meeting in their house, she would have to be certain that the house was cleaned up and immaculate, a thought she quietly dreaded, not being the tidiest housekeeper in the world. In addition, she would also be in charge of refreshments for a group of 6 other couples -- another notion that didn't exactly thrill her. "Are you sure we're up for this commitment," asked Mary when Tom brought the whole idea up to her. "Listen honey, I know it will be a big commitment, but it just seemed like a wonderful way for us to meet more people and make new friends," answered Tom. "I know my work pulls me away from home a lot, and I just want for you to be able to make more friends in our area and have more things to do." "Well you know, all I really need is you. You are my life and you make me very happy," said Mary. "I feel exactly the same way. But maybe we can share our marriage success story with other young couples. This might be where we are needed most in a society where marriages are falling apart right and left. Plus with your background, I bet you will have a great deal to offer the other couples in a small group," offered Tom. "True. We are pretty rock solid, and maybe we can share our success with others," replied Mary. "I just don't want another activity to take away from OUR relationship, or our ability to spend time with our kids." "I think we can handle it. We've done pretty good so far," replied Tom. As Tom looked at his wife, he was still impressed by the fact that, even after all these years, he still found her exceptionally attractive. He certainly couldn't complain about their sex life. Mary was a very open and willing sex partner. In fact, after being married for just a short time, Tom discovered that pretty much anytime he had a desire for sex, Mary was certainly up for it. And whatever his imagination could bring up, within their morals, Mary would go along with whole-heartedly. Mary loved both giving and receiving oral sex -- in fact, if Tom were to have to venture a guess, he would have to say that she might even like oral better than intercourse. This certainly wasn't a problem for him, as he also loved both giving and receiving. And some evenings, if he was too tired to actually perform, satisfying Mary orally was always a viable alternative. Tom knew that he was fairly average in the penis department. His measured somewhere between 5 and 6 inches, so he suspected this might have something to do with Mary's infatuation with oral sex. For the most part, it normally required either oral, or using his fingers to bring Mary to an orgasm. She normally did not climax during intercourse. So, their normal routine was: some degree of foreplay -- kissing and touching, followed by a sampling of oral for Tom, then he would normally go down on Mary until she climaxed, then they would fuck until Tom came. If Tom was too tired for sex, it would end after Mary's orgasm. It worked for both of them, and they were quite happy with their sex life. Nobody was ever left unsatisfied. In fact, Mary and Tom were both quite satisfied with their sex lives. They were also quite content in their marriage. They worked together as a team, sharing in household chores and the raising of their small children. They both respected and loved one another completely. The only thing missing for Tom was the fact that his wife tended to be extremely conservative compared with what he would be willing to try. Even though they had a great sex life that satisfied both of them completely, Mary was really not open to trying anything overly unusual. For instance, at one point it seemed to Tom that their sex life had gotten a bit routine, and become a bit of the same old/same old. In an attempt to stir the mix a bit, one night Tom brought home a porno movie. Tom figured, what the heck, it might give them a few ideas to liven things up a bit. The movie was some kind of an interracial theme. The cover immediately caught Tom's attention, as it showed a very attractive blonde woman sitting on an exceptionally handsome looking black man. Tom thought the contrast between the two looked exceptional, and it captured his eye a bit. Tom attempted to sneak the movie on and surprise his lovely wife. As was common when they first went to bed, Tom would put on some kind of movie. It would enable them to unwind a bit and relax before trying to go to sleep. Tonight, before his wife came in, he cued up the porn to a place where the action had started, skipping over the initial advertisements and introductions of the movie. As his wife climbed into bed, he turned on the porno movie without warning. The screen was immediately filled with a fairly intense smutty action scene. An attractive young blonde was topless and on her knees in front of an incredibly hung black man. She was sucking his cock and occasionally begging him to fuck her. Tom had NEVER seen tits as large as those on this young nymph, and he knew that Mary had never seen a cock like the one displayed on the screen. Mary just stared at the screen, and said, "What the hell is this crap?" Tom replied, "I thought it might be kinda sexy to watch a movie like this together." Mary immediately got angry and turned defensive. "So I'm not exciting enough for you in bed? You need some stupid SMUT movie like this to get you going? Is that it?" "No baby, I just thought it might be fun for us to try something a little bit different. You're all I need," answered Tom. "Then turn that crap off! That is simply ridiculous, look at that guy's fake penis. We BOTH know they don't get that large! What's more, I don't need some porno movie to get my juices going, and if you do, then maybe you picked the wrong girl!" Needless to say, Tom never tried the dreaded porno ploy again. For the most part, he was completely satisfied, and didn't really need anything like that. There were just times when he wondered what it would be like to try some more adventurous and maybe more dangerous kinds of love making. Another failed attempt came one day when they were in the park together, before they had children. They were out for a nice afternoon walk. Autumn was approaching, so the Houston temperatures weren't as unbearably hot as they had been over most of the summer. The couple had been walking for about an hour when they decided to stop and catch their breath on an out of the way park bench for a moment. Tom began to feel a bit amorous, and had started kissing his wife. She seemed OK with this, but when he attempted to touch one of her breasts through her shirt she had pulled away. "I don't think making out in public is such a great idea," said Mary. "Why not, we're alone here, and looking at you is making me totally HOT," answered Tom. "I just don't feel comfortable with doing that. It just seems wrong to me to carry on like that out in public where anyone could come along at any moment," said Mary. The list went on and on. The bottom line, Mary was willing in the privacy of their home, as long as things didn't go outside what she considered to be morally ok. This was really fine with Tom, other than things did get somewhat dull from time to time. However, Mary was a great catch -- probably better than what he ever deserved, so he was willing to go along with whatever she considered 'morally OK'. Tom figured to him self, "who knows, maybe someday she'll come around a bit." Until that day, he was willing to wait patiently. * SMALL GROUPS The small group was an immediate success. At the very first meeting, the Fosters had six other young couples attend their small group. Most notably, there was a young newly married black couple that attended came, Anita and Jerome Senvil. They had just moved to the area, and they were a brand new couple in the church. Everyone in the group took time to get to know the Senvils, and Tom could tell that Mary and Anita were sure to become close friends, as they just seemed to click with one another right away. Anita and Jerome were indeed newlyweds, having been married for just under three months. Most of the other couples in the group, like the Fosters, had been married for several years. The other couples in the group did their best to welcome the Senviels in and make them feel at home. Tom could tell that his wife was very excited by the idea of having a fresh, young, newly married couple in their group that they could mentor and help along the crooked and complicated paths of marriage. "It certainly will be exciting having a couple as most recently married to add a fresh perspective to our group," Mary had later confided in her husband. Tom completely agreed. He also thought to himself that it would be interesting to actually get to know a couple that was black. Both him self and Mary had grown up in a small town that was pretty much exclusively white. They were not at all racist, but had simply never been around black people. The other couples in the group were practically carbon copies of Tom and Mary. A couple of the guys actually worked with Tom, so they obviously had a great deal in common. A couple of the other wives had done other activities with Mary, so they already knew each other and had plenty in common as well. The first couple of get-togethers were mostly just get to know you kind of meetings in which the couples met and discussed everyday life issues and found all the things that they had in common. It turned out that Anita had also spent a few years working at a library, so her and Mary immediately had a great deal in common and a number of things to talk about. Mary immediately went about the business of becoming the young girl's mentor. She made a point of letting the group know that she would be taking the young girl under her wing, as it were. Jerome worked at a nearby car assembly plant, so he seemed to be filled with interesting tales to share. He had a way of simply captivating the group as he told stories of the misfortunes of the American Assembly plant. Other than Jerome, most of the men in the group were white-collar office workers. He certainly did add another dimension to the group. Jerome definitely stood out the most in the small group that the Fosters led. Where all the other men of the group were average, middle class, white men, Jerome was anything but average. Jerome was an extremely attractive and well-built black man. He towered over all the other people in the group, standing at an amazing 6'6" tall. In addition, he was also extremely well conditioned and muscular, and could easily fit into a professional basketball or football role. Though, at some point he laughingly confided to the group that he was anything but athletic, and apart from an extremely disciplined weight lifting program he was in, he was not at all active in sports. Though you certainly never would guess this by looking at him. Anita also stood out quite a bit, but in entirely different ways. Anita was an extremely energetic and outgoing person. She had a personality that just somewhat took over in any group setting. She had a very bubbly personality as well as a contagious laugh that automatically drew people to her and made people like her. She was also very open and willing to share the most intimate details of her life -- with perfect strangers! This made her a wonderful addition to the group. The first few meetings of the group would have to be considered a success. Everyone was getting to know each other, and it seemed that everyone in the group clicked with one another. Friendships and close bonds were being formed as the meetings went on, and everyone just seemed to get along smashingly! Several weeks into the small group meetings, Tom and Mary had planned to split off into two separate groups. They would split the men into one group, and the women into a separate group. The purpose of this was to allow them to discuss sexual purity and how to stay true to your spouse. The idea was for everyone to share, in a group setting, strategies for keeping your sex life alive in your marriage, and thus keep your marriage from failing. The idea of splitting up by men and women was to make it easier for people to share and get ideas without putting their spouses on the spot. This seemed to be a good idea, and it was in theory. The problem, from Tom's perspective was that when you separate guys into a small group -- with just other guys, they really don't talk a lot. So, while it went extremely well with the girls, and they shared and poured their hearts out to each other, the guys mostly sat and talked about sports the whole time. How well the Cowboys would do this year was the main point of discussion for the men, while the women openly discussed the victories and pitfalls of their marriages. So, later on the first night: * An Unexpected Call "I really don't think this whole separating the group was such a great idea," Tom confided to Mary. "Why not? Our meeting went awesome! I never knew women could be so open and honest about their sex lives. We got right down to the nitty gritty right off the bat. And that nice young Anita, she is so receptive to teaching. I really think she is learning a great deal from the group! It makes me feel like all that training I received wasn't a total waste of time now! Did you guy's meeting not do as well?" asked Mary. "Ummm...you could say....no," answered Tom. "What was the problem?" asked Mary. "Well, unless you count discussions on the possibility of who would be in this year's Super Bowl. We covered that quite well," laughed Tom. "Typical. Leave it to MEN to only be able to talk about sports. You can't hold a decent conversation unless women are in the room to guide you from topic to topic," teased Mary. "You know, I think you might just be right," laughed Tom. "So do you have any great advice for me, oh master?" "As a matter of fact, I do," replied Mary. "Next time we meet, you should create an agenda ahead of time. Make a list of points that you need to cover during your meeting, and hand it out to everyone. That way, you can try to hold everyone on topic and avoid too many Dallas Cowboy discussions." "I married a genius," laughed Tom. "Aww...shucks," giggled Mary as Tom grabbed her and began kissing her. Tom began to quietly congratulate himself for this idea. He knew deep down inside that it would be a good thing for his young wife. This idea was going a long ways towards helping her self esteem as well as validating her training that she had while she was in college. He could tell that the idea had been a good one, and what's more, he could tell that his wife was happy with him for coming up with it in the first place. "SCORE!" thought Tom to himself, almost breaking his arm patting himself on the back. One symptom that would indicate that this was a great idea and that it was working marvelously was the fact that Mary had been nothing short of crazy in bed. She seemed to want sex ALL the time. Tom was convinced it was mostly because she was just plain happier these days. She had found a purpose and was feeling good about it. Tom and Mary Foster Ch. 01 And Tom was going to cash in on it as much as he could! Mary looked very hot, and she was making Tom hot just standing there! Just as Tom was about to put some serious moves on his wife, the phone rang rather unexpectedly! "Hold on there my big stud, let me grab this," giggled Mary much to Tom's disappointment. Tom could immediately tell there was some sort of problem based on what he was hearing from one side of the phone conversation: "Hello. Oh HI Anita, how are you? Oh really....what's wrong hun? Sure, you can come over and talk to us, but you had probably better BOTH come as a couple, don't you think? OK, just knock softly so you don't wake up the kids when you get here." Mary hung up the phone. "What's wrong baby?" asked Tom. "You know Anita and Jerome, that wonderful young black couple that attend our small group? Well, that was Anita. She's crying and very upset and says that they need our help desperately, but there would be no way they could share this problem with the whole group. They are hoping that we can help them with a problem they are having in their marriage!" Suddenly the realization of the huge responsibility they had taken on dawned on both Tom and Mary. "She wanted to just come over and just talk to ME about it, but I didn't think that would be such a good idea. I don't want to give Jerome the impression that we are talking about him behind his back," said Mary. "Yeah, I would rather NOT make Jerome mad at us," joked Tom. "This is serious Tom. I think they really need our help, and I don't want to be responsible for not helping them when their marriage might be in trouble," scolded Mary. Tom could tell that Mary was really feeling responsible for the well being of the young couple of their group. He decided that now was probably not the best time for joking around. "Sorry Baby, I was just trying to lighten things up a bit," offered Tom. "Well, instead of thinking of jokes, you better get your thinking cap on and help come up with good suggestions for them when they get here," replied Mary. "OK. But what was the problem they were having?" asked Tom. "She wouldn't say on the phone. They are both on their way over right now though," answered Mary. Not two minutes later, there was a timid knock on our front door. Mary opened the door and Anita walked straight in and hugged her. Her eyes were red, her cheeks were a bit puffy, and it was obvious that she had been crying quite a bit. Mary held her for a bit, then guided her over to the sofa, putting an arm around her and holding her close. Jerome followed meekly into the room, and Tom inconspicuously motioned for him to sit on the nearby recliner. "What's the matter Anita?" asked Mary. "I am so tired of him. All he can ever do is think of him self and be totally stubborn and selfish. I'm beginning to question if I even married the right person or not," sobbed Anita into Mary's shoulder. Tom decided that after his recent scolding that he would do well to just keep quiet and let Mary handle the situation for the time being. He knew that when she needed his help, she would ask for it. And until then, he should just keep quiet. "You're going to have to tell us what the problem is Anita, if we're going to be able to help you at all," said Mary. "I don't think I can," said Anita. "It's just too embarrassing." "Oh nonsense! Honey which is more important, being a little bit embarrassed, or saving your marriage? Don't let pride stand in your way of figuring out a solution to your problems," reasoned Mary. "Well, I guess you're right," admitted Anita, as she wiped her eyes and looked at Mary. "It's about sex though, so it's very personal and not all that easy to talk about." Mary glanced over at Tom, then smiled back to Anita. Tom could tell that she was nervous, but she was doing a very good job of not allowing it to show. "Well, Tom and I might know a thing or two about sex, since we HAVE been married for a few years now. We've probably gone through the same problems you have, so just share with us, and we'll try to get to the bottom of it. Don't be timid, just tell us what's wrong." This seemed to be the cue that Anita needed. She suddenly brightened up a bit and started talking more freely. "Well, you remember when we were in our groups, and you talked about how it was Gods will for a husband and a wife to be sexually intimate with one another? And how it was really our obligation to please one another? And that this would be the only sure way to keep our marriage from failing? Well after hearing this, I decided to talk to Jerome about something that has been bothering me for a long time. And when I tried to openly and honestly discuss it with him, this huge fight started! The worst part of it is, we totally disagree on this subject, and it's very important to me." "OK. So what exactly was the problem that you guys had the fight over?" asked Mary. "Well....OK, but remember, you asked for it! I told him that I really liked oral sex and that I've missed it since we've been together. He told me I was being gross...and at some point he even said that I was just being perverted and that oral sex was dirty, and that he had no desire to do it." Yowsers. There it was, right out in the open. Tom was doing his level best not to break out into a grin. He couldn't wait to see what his wife would say to this! Tom could see that Mary was starting to blush a little and lose her composure just a bit when upon hearing Anita's words. At the same time, Mary was determined to help this young couple. If she could just keep her calm, she desperately hoped that she would be able to help see them through their disagreement. "Well, you guys haven't exactly been married for all that long of a time, maybe you just need to give him a little while and eventually things will just flow naturally between the two of you," offered Mary, not exactly sure how to proceed with this disagreement. Tom had to laugh to himself a bit as he noticed that his cool and collective wife was being very objective, and at the same time had managed to completely steer clear of the whole oral sex topic in general. He couldn't help thinking that this whole conversation might just get a whole lot more interesting with his conservative wife. Perhaps it would be helpful to them as well, by challenging some of Mary's conservatism. One thing Tom did know was that Mary was extremely fond of oral sex, so he couldn't wait to hear what she might tell this young couple. He knew she was going to have to reveal this gently to them to not cause even further division. "I'm pretty sure that if I ever want to have oral sex again it will have to be with someone else. Jerome is certainly not interested, and I believe he DOES think I'm gross and perverted!" answered Anita, and she started to tear up a bit again. "Now are you SURE about that?" asked Mary. "Yes, I am. Just look at him! He came right out and said that he doesn't think God wants husbands and wives doing that sort of nasty thing. That's *exactly* what he said. He said he thinks it's unnatural and that any good Christian couple, like you and Tom, would never do something as nasty as that. That you would be disgusted by even talking about doing something like that." Anita was definitely cornering Mary. She was going to have to reveal how she felt about this, one way or the other. Tom found himself hoping that his wife would find it within herself to just be honest with the young couple. Anita looked up at Mary with an almost begging look in her eyes. Mary was floundering a bit, and didn't know exactly what to say. She glanced over at her husband for help, but Tom was smart enough to avoid jumping into the conversation without being explicitly asked. He knew to bide his time and pick his words wisely, after Mary had snapped at him for the attempted humor before the couple had arrived. At the same time, Tom couldn't wait to see what Mary was going to tell a young man, sitting directly in front of her, who thought oral sex was morally wrong. When she almost couldn't get off without it. Jerome just sat there in the chair with a guilty look on his face. He also, was evidently remaining silent until called upon. Tom had to hand it to him for at least being that wise! He was obviously learning early. "Well....ummmm....I would have to say..." Mary struggled. "We actually have done that a few times over the years. There's nothing in the Bible that says we can't, and so we've always believed that there's nothing wrong with a husband and wife pleasing one another." Anita saw an opening. This was exactly what she had been hoping to hear, and she immediately brightened up at this point. Jerome just sat in the chair glaring at Anita. Mary turned to Jerome and started talking to him, "Jerome, don't you think it's important that you and Anita be totally accepting of one another and be open in your relationship and willing to fulfill one another's needs? Maybe you two should go back home and discuss this and try to come to a common ground on this subject?" Jerome seemed like a cornered beast for a moment. He kept looking back and forth between Mary and Tom. Jerome seemed very embarrassed by the whole conversation. He didn't seem entirely convinced that what Mary had told Anita was the honest truth. "Let me get this straight," started Jerome. "I'm not certain that you completely understand EXACTLY what we are talking about here. Anita wants me to have ORAL SEX with her! She wants me to put my tongue and mouth on her pussy! Are you telling me that you would do that?" he asked Tom directly. Tom decided to risk a bit of humor again. "No, I wouldn't." Jerome instantly got a grin on his face as if he had won. "I would never lick Anita's pussy, I'm a married man, and Mary would get mad if I licked anyone's pussy but hers!" Mary glared at Tom. If the guests were not over, she surely would have ripped him a new one right then and there. But then, he knew he was safe for the moment, and he thought he knew what he was doing. Jerome just sat there, slack jawed, and Anita began to laugh out loud. It seemed to break the tension, and before long, Anita's contagious laugh had the entire room laughing, and the heaviness of the moment seemed to lift. Jerome then looked Tom in the eye. "You're just kidding around, right? You and Mary don't really have oral sex, do you? You don't really put your mouth on her pussy, do you? I just can't imagine that." Mary was suddenly getting a bit braver. She looked Jerome directly in the eyes, took one of his hands in both of hers and said, "Yes Jerome, he does. Like I started to say before, we think of it as a gift from God, and frankly, it's about the only way I can ever achieve an orgasm." Jerome kept looking at all of us with a confused look on his face. Suddenly an idea came to him, "Did you guys talk about this ahead of time and come up with this whole scheme? I don't for one minute believe that you two really have oral sex!" Jerome simply was NOT convinced. Mary began to take exception to the conversation. "Jerome, do you really think I would sit here and openly lie to you?" she asked in a rather perturbed tone. "Yeah I do as a matter of fact. If you thought for one minute that it would help save our marriage, I think you would say pretty much anything. Plus if you guys had talked this through before, you'd have to come up with some reason why I should have to do it," reasoned Jerome. Tom couldn't help but admire Jerome's ballsyness. He was just plain and simply bold for such a young man. It had been along time since he himself had stood up to Mary even half this much, and yet Jerome seemed to be able to get away with it. Perhaps it was because he was such a LARGE and intimidating man. He seemed to command a bit of respect from Mary that Tom had never seemed to achieve. Mary was not to be beaten though. She was determined to see this whole conversation through, regardless of where it might turn next. "Well, what if we proved it? Then what would you do?" challenged Mary. "I bet you'd just come up with some other excuse not to open your eyes and try something new." Tom again had to suppress a chuckle. After all the times he had tried to get Mary to try something new, it was such a funny and ironic situation they were now in. "No I won't," answered Jerome earnestly. "If you do have some way of proving it to me, I'll do my best to change." Tom and Mary Foster Ch. 02 Tom was again impressed. Jerome was actually calling her bluff. Tom couldn't help but wonder what would happen next! How could she possibly prove this to the young couple? Mary glanced over at Tom with a bit of a worried frown. She was determined to help save Jerome and Anita's marriage. Tom could tell that his wife felt personally responsible for this whole mess. Anita had acted on advice SHE had given during small group, so if things didn't work out between the two, Tom knew that she would never forgive herself. Tom just smiled at her. He had no idea what to say, but with his eyes, he indicated to her that whatever she had in mind would be find with him. Anita just sat on the couch staring at Mary. Her eyes seemed to be begging Mary to do something. Anything, to convince her husband that oral sex was not something sick and perverted and that there was nothing wrong with her for wanting it. Tom could tell Mary was suddenly acting on impulse. She stopped thinking and analyzing everything, and simply stood straight up in the middle of them. "I guess if you're going to demand proof, then you leave me very little alternative! Just remember, you asked for it!" said Mary as she stood there, looking Jerome directly in the eye. Tom had no idea what was coming next. To his and everyone else's surprise, Mary reached up under her dress and grabbed her panties with both hands. As everyone stared in shock at her, she pulled her panties down her thighs, then allowed them to fall loosely to her ankles. As the three of them stared at her, she gently stepped out of them. Still acting on impulse, Mary grabbed Tom by the hand, leading him toward the bedroom, and said, "this way." As they entered the bedroom, Mary climbed onto the bed in a laying position on her back, with her head on a pillow. She stared defiantly up at Jerome as he sat on the end of the bed, not knowing what else to do. Anita sat on the opposite end of the bed, looking uncertainly at Jerome. What was this lady up to? Mary suddenly got an evil grin on her face, looked from Jerome to Tom, and challenged, "Well, what are you waiting for?" Tom was still in a bit of shock. He could not believe this was happening and had no idea what to do as he stood, looking into Mary's eyes. What the hell did she want him to do with this young couple sitting right in the same room with them? His question was quickly answered when Mary reached up and pulled her dress up to her waist completely exposing her self from the waist down to the other three in the room. When she did this, Mary let out an audible "Gasp," and Jerome was all eyes as he took in the young white wife's charms. As the room stared in disbelief, Mary felt her pulse quicken. She had never been on display in such a fashion, and it was turning her on more than just a little bit. She slowly ran her hand down from her side, across her tummy, then through her heart-shaped trimmed thin pubic hair and then slid a finger further down into her pussy! Tom finally figured it out! He moved quickly to remove his shoes and climbed between the two guests to his waiting wife, still not believing what was about to happen. Tom decided at this point that there was no turning back now. So he took Mary's lead, and just as his wife had done, acted simply on impulse. He grabbed each of his wife's knees, parting them slightly with his hands, and buried his face in his wife's pussy! He noticed as soon as he made contact that she was already soaking wet! The fact that she might be a little bit excited by this crazy show suddenly dawned on Tom and began licking his wife as if his life depended on it. Tom was no stranger to oral sex. He knew that there was more to bringing a woman pleasure than just digging in. So he racked his brain to remember exactly all the things his wife liked about the act. He brought the middle finger of his right hand up, and inserted it deep into his wife, until he located her G-Spot. Once he located it, he began to gently massage it with his finger. At the same time, he began taking long deliberate strokes up her wettening pussy lips before gradually working his way up to her stiffening clit. Once he located her clit, he pursed his lips, and began a gentle, slow circular motion on her clit with both his lips and tongue. He knew from past experience that this was exactly the way Mary liked for her pussy to be licked, and he could tell she was beginning to respond by ever so slightly lifting herself up to meet his attention. Mary looked over at Jerome and began talking to him, trying to keep her voice calm and avoid cracking. "See how he is doing it Jerome?" she cooed. "First he keeps his tongue flat, then slowly spreads it all across my lips and slowly up to my clit while he uses his finger at the same time to drive me crazy. MMMMM....baby, that feels wonderful!" said Mary with a sigh. "Jerome, you need to move a little closer so you can see exactly what's going on," said Mary as she patted the bed next to her. Tom could feel Jerome quickly move up next to Mary's thigh. When Tom looked over for a second, he could see that Jerome was staring, mesmerized by the performance taking place directly in front of him. He had a glazed look in his eyes. The kid obviously did NOT think that Mary would ever go through with actually SHOWING them that they actually DID enjoy oral sex. Tom could also feel Anita move up on the other side of Mary. It had been years since Anita had enjoyed oral sex, and she was totally captivated by the scene unfolding in front of her young eyes. The young couple moved right up to where Tom was working on his wife, and took in every detail. As Tom continued, Mary closed her eyes, leaned her head back and began to moan, audibly, and wiggle ass around on the bed a bit. Tom was amazed at his wife reaction, and wanted to see just how far this whole performance would go, so he redoubled his actions, surprised that she was actually get so into the act in front of the young couple! As Tom continued, Mary simply got louder. As Mary's moaning increased, Tom began to notice that she was getting wetter and wetter! For the first time, he began to wonder if his good Christian wife would actually achieve an orgasm in front of this innocent young couple! Tom noticed that Jerome continued to stare at him as he licked his wife's pussy. He was inches away, and not missing a single detail. As he glanced to the other side, he noticed that Anita was staring just as intently at what was going on from her vantage point. As Tom continued, Mary reached up with her right hand and began to gently rub her own clit. Everyone in the room had to be able to smell the arousal coming from Mary. The scent was now strong in Tom's nostrils, and he began to wonder if what was going on was turning on the guests as much as it was turning on Mary. Tom glanced over at Anita and noticed that she was breathing a bit harder and that her small hand was gently stroking herself through her shorts as she watched what was going on. "Well I guess that answers it for Anita anyway," thought Tom to himself. Soon, Mary began humping her wet cunt directly into Tom's face. She stopped playing with her clit and brought both hands behind his head to pull him closer into her pussy. This normally meant that she was very close! Suddenly Tom had a brainstorm! Since this whole performance was for the benefit of Jerome, and since he was obviously interested in what was happening, maybe he could get Jerome to do Anita and break him in right then and there! Since Tom was doing his wife, why would Jerome have a problem with doing the same thing? Tom pulled up from his wife's pussy and looked over at Jerome. As he did this, Mary let out a slight disappointed, "AWWW...." Indicating that she indeed HAD been close. Tom thought to himself that he could finish his horny little wife off in a bit. As he turned to Jerome, he said, "OK, do you get the idea now? Why don't YOU go ahead and give it a try now?" Jerome looked back at Tom like he was crazy. Tom looked at Anita, and she smiled back at him and nodded her head. Mary was pretty much half out of it, and wasn't saying anything, she just continued laying there, and began to gently rub her clit again. Jerome looked from Tom to Anita, and since they both seemed to agree, he said, "OK." Anita looked at Tom gave him a wicked smile! At last she was going to get to enjoy oral sex again! As everyone sat there, Anita scooted to the edge of the bed and began quietly pulling off her shorts to get ready to have the time of her life. Suddenly, and completely unexpectedly, Jerome draped himself over Mary's thighs and began furiously licking her cunt, like a mad man! Tom's eyes opened wide realizing that he had misunderstood his suggestion about 'giving it a try'. Mary simply lay there, assuming that her husband had resumed his work on her pussy, grateful, since she was already very near that point anyway. Mary only opened her eyes when, Anita climbed onto the bed next to her husband and began talking loudly to him - "Eat her out you big black stud! Fuck that sweet little white pussy with your tongue! Show her how a black man eats pussy!" Anita moaned as she began to roughly finger her now naked pussy as she talked dirty to her husband who was at the moment very busy licking another woman's pussy. Tom suddenly felt very confused by the sight unfolding in front of him. He would have expected Anita to be mad at this error her husband had made. He would have expected Jerome to be clumsy and not really know what he was doing. He would have expected his wife to freak out when she learned it wasn't her husband touching her. He would have thought that his wife would scream at Jerome to cease and desist as soon as she figured out what was going on. Surprisingly, none of these things happened! Anita did not seem at all surprised or jealous at the sudden turn of events. On the contrary, it was almost as if she had expected him to start licking Mary's pussy, and her reaction far from one of jealousy. Tom could immediately smell her arousal as she began playing with her own pussy and encouraging her husband in his oral attentions toward Mary. Jerome seemed anything but clumsy at what he was doing. In fact, he attacked Mary's pussy with a wild abandon, as if he had been eating pussy for years. He certainly did NOT appear to be a beginner at this. And as for Mary, she certainly did not do anything to try to put a stop to the unexpected turn of events. Mary's body began to shake and she grabbed the back of Jerome's head and began uncontrollably humping his face. She began moaning, "Oh GOD, Oh GOD YES, YES, YES! EAT ME! SUCK MY PUSSY! LICK MY CLIT!" Tom suddenly began to wonder, at this point, if maybe they had been set up, or tricked, by this new young couple. Had they actually conspired together before coming over a way of seducing his wife? Had they somehow been attracted to Mary and worked out a scheme together to get into her panties and get her to submit to having oral sex to Jerome? If they had, Tom thought to himself, if this had been some sort of scheme they had come up with, then it certainly did work. In fact, they had come up with the absolute perfect plan, because it had worked perfectly. Jerome was now completely having his way with Tom's wife. And even as Tom realized this, he was unsure how to react to it. Part of him was angry for being taken advantage of by the young couple. At the same time, another part of him was fascinated by the sight unfolding before his very eyes and wanted to see just how far it would go. Here was a huge, muscular, black stud -- in the middle of his own bed, between his own wife's legs, sucking her pussy for all he was worth. Tom could see the muscles in his back ripple as he worked his right hand in and out of her eagerly spread pussy, just the way he knew Mary loved it. Jerome was moving his head eagerly around, mashing his tongue and lips all over Mary's pussy. And Mary was not stopping him. In fact, she appeared to be loving it to the point of being very near orgasm. As Jerome worked at Mary's pussy, he wiggled around a bit on the bed, bumping into Tom, and knocking him completely off the bed. Tom crouched on the floor next to the bed, and simply stared in disbelief at what was unfolding before him. As Jerome continued licking his wife, he reached down with his free hand and began removing his own pants. He unbuckled his belt, pulled open the snap, and worked the zipper down. Mary heard the zipper coming down, and looked down to see what Jerome was up to. She was definitely close to an orgasm at this point, and did not want Jerome to stop what he was doing. As Mary looked down though, she suddenly saw the largest penis she had ever seen in her entire life spring out from Jerome's underwear as he pulled them aside. It stood straight out from his body, hard as a rock, throbbing, and totally menacing looking. As everyone in the room stared at Jerome's amazing cock, awestruck, he suddenly and swiftly moved before anyone could react. He slid up from between Mary's spread legs, and immediately positioned his huge cock at the entrance of her now soaking wet vagina! For the first time in Mary's life, she felt a cock other than Tom's touch her pussy. Tom just sat on the floor awestruck at the events that were unfolding directly in front of his very eyes! As Jerome lined himself up to enter Mary, she glanced over at her husband. Their eyes met for just a brief moment. Mary was saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean for this to happen," with her eyes, to her husband. "It's OK, I'm not mad," Tom said out loud to his wife as she lay there under the hulking giant of a man above her. Just as he got this out, Jerome sunk 4-5 inches of his huge hard cock into Mary. Mary was taken by surprise at the way she was being stretched. This was only the second cock she had ever felt in her entire life, and it had very little in common with her husbands. "AAAAAAHHHH!" exclaimed Mary as she felt herself being stretched more than she ever had in her entire life. Over the years sex truly had become a bit dull between Tom and Mary. She was being completely honest when she told the young couple earlier that she normally needed oral stimulation to achieve an orgasm. Jerome pulled back out so that only the head of his huge cock was inside her. Mary simply stared down at the huge cock that was poised at the outside of her vagina again. Waiting for what might happen next. Mary looked up at him expectantly. Jerome pushed forward so that 6-7 of his cock was now buried into Mary. "OOOOOOOHHHHHH!" screamed Mary. Anita got down right next to Mary and started talking to her. "How do you like that big black cock, honey? Feels NIIICE don't it? You'll never want that pathetic little boy white dick again will you? Guess you're not so high & mighty anymore are you honey? Tell me you like that big black dick..." demanded Anita. Jerome again pulled almost all the way out. This time he sank his entire length into Mary. She had never felt so stretched -- so full -- in all her life. "OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD! " wailed Mary, as she stared up at Jerome above her. "Now that's a dick, isn't it?" asked Anita. "Sooooo fullllllll...." replied Mary. Jerome pulled all the way out. Mary stared down at it again. Once again, he lunged forward, burying it all the way inside of the white lady. "AAAAAARRRRRGGGG!!!" mewled Mary. One more time, Jerome pulled nearly all the way out. Anita again began talking to Mary, "Tell him you want it" "What?" asked Mary, not quite sure she understood what Anita told her to do. "If you want him to really fuck you, you have to tell him that you want it," answered Anita. "I want it," whimpered Mary, very quietly, almost imperceptibly. "Beg him," "Please," "Please what?" "Please fuck me with that huge black cock!" screamed Mary, suddenly losing her timidness. Jerome did exactly what the lady asked. He began pounding Mary with everything he had. Suddenly he was so forcefully pounding it into her that the headboard of the bead began banging loudly against the wall behind it. Tom suddenly feared that the kids would wake up and wonder what in the world was happening to their mommy in the next room! "OH YES!! OH YES!! OH YES!! Uhhhhhnnnnggggg!!" moaned Mary. Jerome just kept pounding into her for all he was worth. Tom had never witnessed anything like it. At this point, Tom's conservative, churchgoing wife sat bolt upright and screamed, "Oh God, Fuck me Fuck Me Fuck Meeeeeeeeeee!!!" Mary literally screamed as she started the most intense orgasm of her entire life! Suddenly, Mary's legs shot straight out rigidly and Tom could see her body shaking as she uncontrollably bucked her now dripping pussy up to meet Jerome's pounding. As Jerome continued to piston in and out of Mary, Tom looked at his cock. It had a massive amount of Mary's cum running all down it. Mary had indeed managed to achieve orgasm during intercourse with Jerome. Interesting. Tom sat there, staring up at the sight in front of him, amazed by the irony of it all. Here lay his conservative wife. The one who had reamed him for simply trying to get her to just WATCH a porno movie. Here she lay, being fucked senseless by a young black stud as her husband looked on. The woman who carried around her moral convictions as if she was afraid that something might somehow tarnish them, was laying flat on her back, having just cum on a huge black dick, and was begging for more. At this point Tom was pretty much completely convinced that the young couple had fooled them. They had played them like the couple of chumps that they truly were. They had acted all innocent and naïve. It was obvious that his wife must have somehow offended the couple. That they had gone home and decided that they would show her what her rightful place was. And boy, had they ever done that. Tom would have never thought it was possible! Jerome continued pounding into Mary after her orgasm completed. Tom could tell by the way his wife began to wiggle and tense up that she was approaching yet ANOTHER cum. Not only that, but Jerome started to buck and fuck and clench up a bit himself, signifying that he too, was getting close! Suddenly the idea of protection jumped into Toms' head. He himself had underwent a vasectomy a few weeks after their last child was born when he and Mary had decided that they did not want anymore children. Mary was completely unprotected and vulnerable at this moment! Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Jerome threw his head back, shoved his cock all the way back into Mary and let out a massive howl as he unloaded what must have been a torrent of cum into his innocent young wife. As Jerome pulled back a bit, Tom could see that he had cum so much that it had entirely filled his wife's tight pussy, and was oozing out all around his big cock. Some of it was totally dousing her little heart triangle of pubic hair, while globs of it ran down her ass and began to wet the bed below her. As Jerome's orgasm was completing, Mary went into another one. This time she became a bit violent as she came. Tom could see that she dug her nails into Jerome's back a bit, in some places actually drawing blood. She wrapper he legs completely around his powerful ass, forcing his cock all the way deep down inside her as she came for the second time. Mary let out a scream, then fell limp onto the bed. She had completely passed out. Jerome looked down at her and smiled. "Well, guess we're done baby," he said to Anita. "You gonna take me home and fuck me like that baby?" she asked him. "If you're good baby," he smiled at her as he lifted himself up out of Mary with a sloshy popping sound, cum oozed out of her and continued soaking the bed. Tom looked down at her pussy. It lay completely opened up to him, soaked, and full of Jerome's seed. Tom and Mary Foster Ch. 02 Jerome quickly got up off the bed, wiped his soggy wet dick on the blankets of Tom and Mary's marriage bed, and started getting dressed without paying the slightest amount of attention to Tom. When both he and Anita were completely dressed, they turned to Tom, still kneeling on the ground next to his wife. "Later, wimp." Said Jerome to Tom. He felt about 3 inches tall. And with that, both Jerome and Anita were gone. They never heard from either of them again. As Tom lay there, looking at his wife's cum covered body, suddenly his own excitement got to him. He crouched between his wife's spread legs, and for the second time that day, buried his face in her pussy. She was soaked and full of cum, and Tom found himself swallowing it as he became determined to bring his wife to her third orgasm of the night! Mary suddenly opened her eyes and stared down at her husband. "Ohhh yeah baby! Are you still showing them how to do it? Hmmm, he must have left to try it out on his young wife." Said Mary, as if nothing had just happened between Jerome and herself. Mary suddenly grabbed the back of Tom's head though, and began humping his face with her cum soaked pussy. Again, wads of cum dumped from her pussy into his mouth, and she was holding his head so tight, he had no choice but to swallow more of it. Suddenly Mary was cumming again. Again, she passed out from absolute exhaustion. Tom's needs would have to wait until later. And that's exactly the way it played out. Mary either pretended, or truly did not REMEMBER that anything had ever happened with Jerome that night. Predictably, the young black couple never showed up at another of the small group meetings. Mary had convinced herself that they were embarrassed after their little show they put on for the young couple. She was also convinced that they had helped save the young folk's marriage. Tom truly could not figure out if his wife was just pretending, or if she truly could NOT remember what had happened. Either way, it really didn't matter. He got to live out a majorly hot fantasy, and he and Mary were as happy as ever. He never brought up what happened with Jerome, but sometimes lately he wondered if he could somehow trigger that animal reaction from his wife again. The End?