Open Marriage Chapter 1
written by:
Karen Kay

This is a long story based on a real couple that decide to have an open marriage. Each chapter is based on actual events. Hope you enjoy reading it.

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."

"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.