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Second ThoughtsSecond Thoughts Pt. 01byxleglover©Chapter 1Jen slipped her hand inside her panties. She slightly parted her legs as her fingers reached her clit."Wow! Honey, you're going to have to let me read that book when you're finished!"Jen flushed and pulled her hand from her panties. "I thought you were asleep?"Michael laughed. "I was but you were shaking the bed." Michael turned onto his elbow and slipped his hand into his wife's lace panties and felt her wet pussy. She arched her hips against his hand as she turned and kissed his lips."Tell me about the book. Is it anything like the cover?""It's about a married couple. They're been married for twenty years and the wife has an affair with a black man."Michael laughed. "What happens, the wife ends up loving big black cock?"Jen punched her husband in the ribs. "Honey, this is serous. It's actually based on a true story."Michael kissed his wife. "Okay, go on.""Well, the couple is having some problems. I mean, they still love each other, but it's almost turned into a platonic relationship. The wife is frustrated by this, and gets seduced by the black man.""What happens next? Does she fall in love with the black guy, and leave her husband?""No, it's much more complicated than that. The husband gets jealous, and tries to win his wife back by becoming a better husband and lover.""Does it work out?"Jen's face brightened. "Actually, it does. They learn a lot about themselves which improves their marriage. They even end up becoming friends with the black man. It's much more complicated. You really have to read the book."Michael rolled on top of his wife and kissed her. "So, are you planning on letting a black guy seduce you?"Jen playfully pushed her hand against Michael's chest. "Hey, mister, are you trying to tell me that we have a bad marriage?"Michael paused. In fact, their sex life hadn't been so great lately. With their busy work schedules, they hadn't had sex in weeks. But he didn't want to get into that, so he said, "No, I'm just wondering why the book turned you on so much."Jen shyly looked away from her husband. "I'm not sure."Michael grinned knowingly. "I think I know. Remember last summer when I caught you staring at that black guy at the beach?"Jen flushed. "I wasn't staring.""Well, you were burning a hole through his bathing suit!" Michael said, laughing."I was not!""Sure, sure. It turned you on so much you practically ****d me when we got back to the room.""Well, I remember you were pretty horny too." She reached down between them and cupped her husband's dick, which was hard. "I think you'd like to see a black guy seduce me," she teased."Maybe I would," Michael replied as threw off his briefs and positioned himself between his wife's legs. "Pretend like I'm a big black stud."Jen giggled. "Yeah, fuck me with your big black cock," she playfully cooed.Their lovemaking was more passionate than usual. As Jen neared her orgasm she clenched her eyes tightly closed. Michael imagined that she was probably fantasizing about what happened in the book, or maybe about the black guy from the beach.Afterwards, Michael lay in the dark, thinking. Finally he asked, "Tell me the truth, that black guy last summer did turn you on, didn't he?" Jen didn't know how to answer, so she pretended to be asleep.Jen left at daybreak the next morning for an early appointment. Michael showered and was drying off as he walked into the bedroom searching for clean underwear. He smiled when he saw the recent pictures of Jen on top of the dresser that were taken at a month ago their twentieth anniversary party.He picked up the stack of photos and started looking through them. Thefirst one was of Jen and their daughter Mary. Michael smiled as he thought how people were right when they always mistook them for sisters rather than mother and daughter.Jen was 38 and their daughter had just turned 19, but Jen could easily pass as Mary's sister. In fact they played that trick last year on someone when they dropped Mary off at college.Michael stared at his wife in the picture. He always had a hard time taking his eyes off her, she was so pretty. Jen's appearance had barely changed since they had met 20 years ago. She still wore her blonde hair just past her shoulders, and took care of her body, working out on a daily basis. Michael put the photos down and opened the top drawer of Jen's dresser and smelled the aroma of her perfume.He picked up a black bra and sniffed the aroma of Jen's favorite perfume. He glanced at the little tag on the bra which said "34C."Jen was a petite five-three. Michael loved her long slim legs that seemed to go on forever and ever. Her sexy thin ankles and tiny feet always drove him crazy. Jen hated it when he tried to play around and kiss her feet and ankles but it turned him on.Michael thought about the night before. Jen was right, he did get aroused thinking of her with a well hung black man. He had always had that fantasy, but had never had the courage to come out and admit it to her.Later that day on the way home from work, Michael stopped at a video store. He went into the adult section and picked out an X-rated movie about interracial sex. It took him awhile but he finally found one where the girl resembled Jen."I have a surprise for you," Michael said later that night after they had gotten into bed. Michael put the movie into the DVD player and then got back into bed and kissed his wife. Jen snuggled up next to Michael as the movie started.Michael wrapped his arm around Jen's shoulder, and she rested her hand on his thigh near his cock. The blonde came on the screen, and she was petite like Jen, with long slim legs and smallish, perky tits. She wore her blonde hair just like Jen, about shoulder length, and even her eyes were the same color as Jen's.The movie didn't have much of a plot. The husband encouraged his wife, the blonde, to let a black guy pick her up. In the next scene the husband and wife were in a bar, and the pretty blonde wife was approached by one guy after another, almost all black. Then the married couple went to their hotel room accompanied by one of the black guys from the bar.The black guy was wearing pants and a tee shirt and raised his arms to take off the tee shirt revealing his muscular chest. The guy took off his pants to reveal a huge thick black cock. Michael could feel Jen gasp as she watched the black man's cock get even bigger as the blonde began to stroke him."Jen, that guy's cock is huge!" Michael said encouragingly as he carefully watched his wife's face for a reaction. Jen nodded but didn't say anything. She was intently watching what was happening on the TV. Michael saw that her breathing was getting heavier.Michael slipped his hand inside Jen's panties as they watched the black man suck on the blonde's nipples. Jen parted her legs, but didn't take her eyes off the screen where the blonde wife kept stroking the black man's cock. He seemed to get even bigger, and the big head glistened with pre-cum. The blonde lowered her head and took the black cock in her mouth, and Michael saw Jen's lips slightly part, like she was imagining that she was sucking the black man's cock.The blonde could only get the tip of the black man's cock in her mouth, he was so big. The man pulled away and then got between the blonde's legs. He pushed his cock into her, but it took a few minutes before he was all the way in. Then the black man started to furiously fuck the wife.Jen pulled Michael on top of her, her eyes remaining fixed on the movie. "Honey, I want you to fuck me now. I want to feel you inside me."Michael quickly got on his knees and positioned himself between Jen's legs and easily drove himself inside her wet pussy in one long push. Jen wrapped her shapely legs around her husband's ass feeling his stiff cock inside her."That's it, Michael. Fuck me hard. I want to feel you deep inside me.""You're so wet. You got really excited watching that big black cock, didn't you?""Yes, it turned me on! Please fuck me hard."Michael hadn't seen his wife so excited in years. He sensed she was close to cumming."Oh god Michael! Fuck me! Oh god... I'm cumming!"Michael could feel Jen's pussy grasping his cock. She was tight the way he liked it and very skilled with using her pussy muscles."That's it. Pretend I'm that black man inside you right now. Do you want me to cum inside you?""Oh god yes! You're so hard! You feel so good! I want you to cum inside me."Jen and Michael were still watching the movie. The black man was now taking long strokes, pulling almost out of the blonde wife, and then thrusting back into her."Man, he's big, isn't he, baby?""Oh god yes! He's huge!""Imagine it's him fucking you. Fucking you with his big black cock."Michael could feel Jen's pussy tightening around him. Shit, she was going to cum again! She hadn't cum again so quickly in years. He was about to cum, too. Seeing his wife so turned on from the movie was so exciting.Michael kept pounding into Jen's pussy as hard as he could, causing her to moan with each thrust until he finally hollered, "I'm going to cum!"Jen tightened her legs around her husband as she felt the first blast of cum entering her pussy. It caused her to have an orgasm at the same time. Michael's body flexed a few more times into his wife, and then he turned over and lay down next to Jen. They were silent as they caught their breath."That really turned you on, didn't it?" Michael finally asked.Jen blushed. "Well -- a little."Michael laughed. "Yeah, right. I haven't seen you so excited in years."Jen playfully nudged an elbow into her husband's side. "What about you? I never knew my husband had such a kinky side, getting turned on watching a blonde with a black man."Michael didn't answer for long moments as he considered what he should say. Finally, with a gleam in his eye, he said, "Well, not any blonde."Jen looked at her husband questioningly. "What?"Michael looked like a k** caught with his hand in the cookie jar. "You're right, I am kinky. I get turned on thinking about you getting fucked by a well hung black man."Jen's eyes grew wide. "You're k**ding right?"Michael pulled Jen's hand to his crotch. "What do you think?" he asked, smiling mischievously.Jen couldn't believe it, Michael was already hard again. She couldn't remember the last time Michael had gotten excited again so soon after cumming. "My god, you're serious," she said as she began to stroke her husband. One part of her was alarmed that she could have been married to this man for so long, and not know he had this fantasy. Another part of her was intrigued."So, what do you fantasize about? I mean, when you fantasize about me and a black man?""I think about you flirting with that black guy from the beach. You let him seduce you and then he takes you behind the rocks, and fucks you with his big cock.""And what are you doing? Are you watching?""Oh yeah, I'm hiding behind the rocks. I watch as he pulls off your top and sucks on your tits. And then he makes you go down on him, and his cock gets even bigger. Then he rips off your bikini bottoms, and throws you onto the sand. He fucks you doggie style, and when he cums he shoots his cum inside you."Jen was amazed at the story her husband was telling her. She was also amazed at his cock. It was harder than it had been for months, and literally throbbing in her hand. Michael's story was also making her hot. She straddled him and guided his cock inside her."Have you ever been fucked by a black man?" Michael asked. He knew Jen had had a few lovers before they met.Jen shook her head. "But in college, one of my sorority sisters had a black boyfriend. One time, I walked into the bathroom as he was getting out of the shower. I saw him naked."Michael's cock pulsed as he heard this story. "Did he have a big cock?"Jen nodded. "Yeah. I mean, I only saw it for a second, because I ran out of the room. But, yeah, he was big." Jen hesitated, and then continued. "That night, we had a party at the sorority house. He hit on me. He invited me over to his apartment."Michael's heart was thundering in his chest. He had never been so excited. "Did you let him fuck you?"Jen shook her head, her silky blonde hair swirling across her pretty face. "No, he was going out with my friend.""But you wanted to, didn't you?""God yes!"This was too much for Michael to take. He lunged into his wife and came. Jen was close too, and furiously grinded her pussy against her husband, pushing her over the edge.Michael rolled off his wife. "I love you," Michael said, and then he spooned his wife. "I love you, too," Jen said, kissing her husband's arm. Michael soon drifted off to sleep. But Jen couldn't fall asleep. She stared into the darkness, thinking about what she had learned about her husband.Chapter 2"What was that guy's name?"Jen turned away from the TV. "What guy?""That black guy that hit on you back in college."Jen giggled. "Are you still thinking of that?""I'm just asking for his name," Michael said, feigning innocence.Jen thought about it for a minute. "Gerard something ... Powers, Gerard Powers, I think."Michael turned back to his computer and started typing."What are you doing?""I'm Googling him.""What?""Wow, look at that. There's a ton of stuff on this guy."Jen's disbelief of what her husband was doing was replaced by curiosity as she began reading all the hits. Gerard was a very successful business man, and owned substantial interests all over the world.There were a number of pictures of Gerard, and Michael noticed that Jen lingered over those. Gerard Powers was a tall, handsome black man. Recent photos showed that he still kept in shape."So does he look as good now as he did in college?"Still not taking her eyes off the screen, Jen nodded. Then realizing what she had just revealed, she turned away from the computer and playfully punched her husband. "What are you getting at?"Michael was still searching on the Internet. "Wait a minute, look. He listed himself on a dating website." Jen looked over her husband's shoulder. Michael read further. "Hey, this is a web site for black guys looking for white women."Gerard's page had a few pictures of him at the beach. He had muscular arms and legs, and his chest was sculpted. He wore Speedos that didn't leave much to the imagination. Michael looked over at his wife, who was intently studying the photos. "He keeps himself in shape, doesn't he?" Michael asked. Jen nodded, her eyes locked on the screen. Michael felt a twinge of jealousy. He was about to navigate away from Gerard's page when the IM flag appeared. Without thinking, Michael said, "Hey, Gerard's online right now. Click on that and you can chat with him.""Michael, no. I don't want to let him know it's me."Michael nudged her shoulder. "Go ahead. It's all anonymous, he won't know it's you. Click on it and let's see what he has to say." Michael reached out and clicked the flag as she playfully tried to stop him. They were both laughing as Michael typed, "Hi there!" and hit the send button."Michael, you're going to be in trouble if Gerard answers back."A couple seconds later Gerard answered back and said, "Hi.""Michael, see what you did? Now what do I do?""Go ahead, write him back, say something."Jen was nervous as she took a deep breath and held her fingers above the keys. "What should I say? Quick, think of something.""Tell him you liked his pictures."Jen starred at Michael. "Go ahead. He won't know it's you."Jen shrugged and began typing. "I really liked the photos you posted. You're really handsome.""Thank you. My name's Gerard. Tell me about yourself. What's your name?"Jen hesitated. "I better not tell him anything.""No, go ahead. He lives in New York, and this is all anonymous. He'll never find out it's you."Jen began typing. "My name is Jen and I'm blonde and petite." Jen looked over at her husband. "What else should I say?""Tell him your measurements." Jen scowled at her husband, and he laughed. "Go ahead, he's way up in New York, he won't bite.""I'm about 34-24-34." Jen was about to hit send when Michael said, "Tell him you have great legs." Jen scowled at her husband again, but then typed, "My husband says I have nice legs."Gerard's reply came on the screen a few seconds later."You sound beautiful. I'd love to see a picture of you. What color are your eyes?"Jen typed back. "I have green eyes." She turned back to Michael. "What should I do, he wants to see a picture of me. Should I tell him I don't have any? ""No, wait!" Michael clicked on a folder and found a picture of Jen in a short black dress. Her slim legs were crossed and she was showing a lot of thigh. Michael went into Photoshop and blacked out her eyes. Before Jen could object, he attached the photo and hit send."Michael, I don't like sending pictures of me!""I'm only having a little fun." Michael kissed her cheek as a message appeared on the screen."You're very attractive. I love your blonde hair, and I agree with your husband, you have wonderful legs. Can I see more of you? I'd love to see your face, I can tell you're very pretty."Before Jen could say anything Michael found another picture, this time Jen in a sexy bra and panty set that Michael had bought her last Valentine's day. "Michael, no! I let you take that picture for just you to see!""It's okay, honey, this is all anonymous." Before Jen could act, he typed, "Here's another picture, but I don't feel comfortable showing you my face yet." He attached the picture with Jen's face blacked out, and hit send.Despite being annoyed with Michael, Jen eagerly awaited Gerard's reply, which came just a moment later. "You have a wonderful body, and I completely understand about not showing me your face yet. May I ask, are you looking to date a black man or just curious?""What should I tell him?""Tell him you're interested in dating.""Michael! You're going to get me in a lot of trouble! I can't tell him that!"Michael reassuringly rubbed her shoulders. "Honey, he lives in New York. We're just having a little fun here."Jen sighed as she typed in her response. "Curious, but maybe interested in dating too."A few moments later Gerard's reply appeared on the screen. "Tell me what youlike sexually."Jen hesitated, and looked at Michael. He nodded encouragingly. Jen thought for a moment, and then typed, "I like men who are really confident and secure, but not arrogant. I like a man who is romantic, but who likes to take control. I like tall strong men, who care about how they look and work out."Michael nudged his wife. "I didn't know all that!"They were on the edge of their seats as they waited for Gerard's reply, which came a few seconds later. "I like a woman who is a bit shy but not afraid to explore her inner thoughts and feelings. She must be passionate and caring and love to kiss. Pretty, petiteblondes with great legs are a big plus for me."Jen was speechless, her heart pounding in her chest. Gerard's description fit her to a tee! Michael noticed too. He felt a little jealous, but aroused too."What should I write now?" Jen finally asked."Tell him he sounds interesting and you'd love to meet him someday.""Michael, we shouldn't be leading him on this way!""Go ahead. It happens all the time on the Internet."Jen sighed and typed in what Michael told her to write and waited for Gerard's response."I'd love to meet you too. I noticed you were wearing a wedding ring. Does your husband like to watch you with other men?""What should I say?""Tell him yes!"Jen starred at Michael quizzically for long moments, then typed her reply. "Well, we never really did anything like this before but I think he'd be interested.""Jen, have you ever fantasized about making love with a black man like me?"Jen hesitated, and looked at Michael. "Just tell him the truth," he urged her.Jen was feeling more and more uncomfortable, but she typed, "Yes, I've fantasized about it.""Jen, I'd love to make love to you while your husband watched."Michael was so hot, he felt like he was going to cum in his pants. He got between Jen's legs and lifted her skirt. It got him hotter when he found Jen's panties soaking. He pulled them off her legs and started licking her pussy.Jen moaned when Michael went down on her. She squeezed her legs slightly together to encourage Michael to go slower, which he did. Now that Michael couldn't see what she was typing, she felt more comfortable chatting with Gerard."You sound like you have experience with this sort of thing.""Yes, I've been involved with many married couples like you and your husband. But none of the wives are as beautiful as you, Jen."Jen couldn't help feeling flattered as more words appeared on the screen."Jen, tell me what you like to do with a man. Do you enjoy giving head, or having your pussy licked until you cum?"Jen felt Michael's tongue stroke her pussy lips as she tried to stay focused on Gerard. "Yes, I suck on my husband but he's not as large as you." Then Jen remembered that Gerard didn't know it was her. She quickly added, "I mean, I've only seen you in a bathing suit, but you look bigger than my husband.""You have nothing to be afraid of with me, Jen. I'm a gentle person and your pleasure and comfort would be my utmost desire."Jen moaned as Michael began parting her pussy lips with his tongue. "I don't think I could take anyone as large as you. I'm afraid it might hurt.""Jen, I'd take my time with you to make sure it wouldn't hurt."Jen's body tensed as Michael touched her clit with the tip of his tongue. "I don't know. I can barely take my husband's size.""Jen, how long is your husband, and is he thick?"Jen's body was trembling as Michael licked her pussy. "I think Michael is around five inches. I guess he's average thickness."Michael couldn't contain himself anymore. It was so thrilling to have his wife having cybersex with another man. He got up and turned off the computer, and took off his pants. He quickly inserted his dick inside Jen's warm wet pussy. She always felt hot and tight when he entered her pussy, and this time was no exception. He thought about Gerard fucking Jen with his big cock. Michael screwed his wife hard as she lifted her legs above his shoulders and held onto his neck."That's it! Cum for me, baby! Cum inside me!"Michael moaned and came in his wife. Jen came too, wrapping her legs around Michael's waist and rubbing her clit against his crotch.Michael laid there and tried to catch his breath as Jen rubbed his shoulders and starred passionately into his eyes. "Are you okay?" she asked."God honey, that was so good!" he replied.Chapter 3Jen sat nervously in the auditorium when she felt her cell phone buzz in her purse. "Hello?" she whispered."Are you there?" Michael asked."Yes, and he's speaking right now.""What are you going to do?""Michael, I don't know. I probably won't do anything. I can't believe I let you talk me into this.""You have to at least talk to him.""Michael, I don't know. But I can't speak right now.""Okay, call me right after, okay? I love you.""I will. I love you too." Jen snapped her cell phone shut.She couldn't believe she was sitting here in this crowded hall, listening to Gerard Powers speak. She couldn't believe she had let her husband talk her into coming, when he saw the announcement that Gerard was going to be the featured speaker at this business conference. Michael was obsessed with her hooking up with Gerard, and after a week of cajoling, she had finally agreed.So here she was. It had taken her forever this morning deciding what to wear. She finally decided on a black business dress. If she did work up the courage to actually go talk to Gerard, she didn't want to be wearing something too revealing. At the last minute, thought, she decided to not wear the pin she normally wore with the dress, so the swooping neckline of the dress exposed a hint of her cleavage.Gerard's speech ended, and a large group of people quickly formed around him, vying for his attention. Jen saw that many were very attractive women. Everyone else started moving out of the room, and Jen was left sitting by herself. She was trying to decide whether to join the crowd around Gerard -- she didn't really want to do that, especially with all the other women already there -- when they made eye contact from across the room. She saw Gerard's face take on a quizzical look, then one of recognition. Gerard broke away from the crowd, and quickly walked towards her."Jen, right? From college?""That's right," Jen replied, both surprised and flattered that he remembered her. She rose, and Gerard gave her a friendly peck on her cheek."It's so good to see you, after all these years. And you look as beautiful now as you did back then. More beautiful, in fact."Jen couldn't help blushing. "Thank you.""What brings you here?"Jen had rehearsed her lie. "Well, I was in the hotel having lunch with a girl friend, and I saw you were speaking. So I thought I'd stop by and say hi."Gerard smiled. "Well, I'm glad you did. Come, let's get a drink and catch up."For the next hour, Jen and Gerard sat in the hotel bar and chatted. Gerard was well traveled and entertained her with many interesting stories balıkesir escort of his experiences since college. Gerard was charming and charismatic, and she couldn't help being attracted to him. He was also good company, and she enjoyed talking to him."So, you're married?" Gerard asked."Yes, twenty years. And we have a daughter in college."Gerard glanced at the wedding and engagement rings on Jen's left hand. He hadn't really noticed them before. At first it was just a momentary glance, but then something clicked in his mind, and he looked at them closer, studying them. All of the sudden, his face broke into a wide, almost sly grin."Jen, I think I recognize your rings.""What?" Jen asked, confused.Gerard took Jen's left hand in his. His large black hands engulfed her small hand. "Your rings," he said. "They're very unique. I'm sure I've seen them before. In pictures, sent to me over the Internet."Jen flushed. It never occurred to her that Gerard might recognize her through her rings.Gerard was still smiling. "It was you in the pictures, wasn't it?" he asked confidently.Jen knew she was caught. She nodded."This wasn't a chance meeting, was it?"Jen was so embarrassed she couldn't bring herself to respond, but her rapidly reddening cheeks gave him his answer.Gerard smiled. Then he boldly placed a hand on Jen's silky knee, under the table they were sitting at. "You have a wonderful body." He began to slowly caress Jen's leg.Jen quickly reached under the table and gripped Gerard's hand with hers. Gerard smiled and stopped his caresses, but he didn't take his hand away."Was it you I was chatting with?"Jen nodded again."Are you really interested in dating a black man? And your husband is into this?"Jen finally found her voice. "We've never done anything like this before, but -- I guess we're both curious.""What's your husband's name?""Michael.""Jen, I'd love to help you and Michael live out your fantasies. I've done this with other white couples before, but never with a wife as beautiful and desirable as you."Jen looked down in embarrassment. Gerard began caressing Jen's leg again, and this time Jen didn't stop him. Gerard edged his hand under Jen's dress, and slowly moved up her silky thigh. Gerard's touch sent waves of excitement through Jen's body. He smiled when he felt the lace of Jen's stocking tops. "You wore these for me, didn't you?"Jen didn't respond, but her flushed cheeks gave Gerard his answer. Gerard's hand continued its upward climb, and soon his fingers touched the bare skin above Jen's stockings. His touch was electric on her flesh. He began to lightly draw circles on Jen's sensitive bare thigh. Jen bit her lip to stifle her moans."Do you think Michael would like it, that I'm touching you this way?""I don't know," Jen said with a shaky voice."Later, are you going to tell Michael that I touched you like this?""Yes.""Do you think it'll excite him?"Jen hesitated, remembering how obsessed Michael had been lately with the thought of her with Gerard. "Probably," she finally said."Uncross your legs, Jen.""What?""Uncross your legs. I'm sure Michael would want you to do that for me."Jen stared into Gerard's face. Gerard returned Jen's stare, and his sly smiled widened. "Don't you agree, Michael would want you to uncross your legs for me?"Long moments passed. Jen was shocked to realize that Michael might, in fact, want her to uncross her legs. She surprised herself when she began to slowly uncross her legs. As she did, she felt the swish of nylon moving over nylon, and then she quickly pressed her legs tightly together. She looked down at her lap. Gerard's hand was still under her skirt. She held her breath as she felt his hand continue its upward journey, seeing the lump in her skirt move ever closer to her most private parts. She shivered as she felt Gerard's finger tips brush across her bare thigh as he neared her panties."Do you think Michael would want me to go higher?"Jen's heart was pounding. She was finding it hard to speak. "I -- I don't know.""I think he would. I think he'd want me to play with you. Why don't you open your legs, Jen, just a bit?"Jen shook her head. "No," she objected weakly."Why? Don't you think Michael would want you to?"Jen didn't answer."Don't you think Michael will want you to tell him that I touched your panties?"It was as if someone else was controlling her body. Jen slightly parted her legs. Gerard grinned, and his hand began moving under her dress again. Jen clenched her eyes shut. She couldn't believe this was happening.Then, just as Gerard was about to touch her panty covered pussy, Jen pressed her legs tightly together, stopping his hand. "Stop," she said shakily, and she pushed Gerard's hand away. "I think -- I have to go."She slid out of the booth, and pushed her dress down. She quickly made her way out of the hotel, not daring to look back at Gerard. As she waited for the valet to get her car, Gerard approached her. "I just wanted to tell you again how glad I am that you stopped by," he said. He gave Jen a kiss on the cheek, and a friendly hug. But as they embraced Gerard pressed his crotch against Jen's stomach. He was rock hard and felt huge. With a big smile on his face, Gerard pressed his card into Jen's hand. "Tell Michael to call me, when he's ready for the next step."Chapter 4Jen watched her husband sleep. Their sex the night before had been amazing. Michael got so turned on by what she had done with Gerard. They fucked until the early morning.They hadn't done that in a long time. In fact, Jen couldn't remember the last time they had made love more than once. Last night, Michael fucked her 3 times. And each time, he was so hard. She couldn't remember the last time he had been so hard, for so long.She needed it, too. Gerard had gotten her so hot, she needed Michael to fuck her brains out. Their sex the night before had been the best in a long time.It hadn't been that way for a long time. Years? In the early years of their marriage, they made love all the time. But over time, it went to once a week, and then once a month, and then even less than that. And when they did made love, it was uninspired without much passion.But things had improved lately, since she told Michael about that night back in college, when she almost let Gerard take her to bed. The thought of her with a black man really turned Michael on.But now Jen was worried. With his passion satiated, would Michael still be okay with what she had done, the way she had let Gerard touch her? She had been faithful to Michael since their marriage, and she was pretty sure he had been as well. Since their marriage, no one had touched her the way Gerard touched her yesterday, except for her husband.Sure, sometimes at parties, friends would take advantage of the festive atmosphere and feel her up. But it had always been a quick feel. Yesterday had been different. She had let Gerard seduce her, and touch her in places that were supposed to be reserved for her husband. Gerard had touched her under her skirt, had touch her bare thigh. Only Michael was supposed to touch her there. She had let Gerard touch her in those places. She even opened her legs for him.Even worst, Gerard had so turned her on. Her panties had been soaking. She wasn't supposed to let other men arouse her like that. That was something only her husband was supposed to be allowed to do. This morning, in the light of a new day, would Michael be mad at her?Jen had been looking out the window, and when she looked back she saw Michael staring at her."Are you okay?" she asked.He kissed her. "I love you.""You're okay with yesterday? With what I did?"Michael looked surprised. "Of course I'm okay. It was the most exciting thing you've ever done."Jen was so relieved."So -- should I call him?""Call him?""Yeah. Remember? You told me Gerard wanted me to call him, when we were ready to take the next step."Jen pulled away from Michael. "I'm not sure if that's a good idea.""You're attracted to him, aren't you?""Well ...""Come on, tell me the truth.""Okay, yes, I'm attracted to him.""Then why not?"Jen hesitated. Then she took her husband's hands in hers. "Michael, you know what the next step is, don't you?"Michael grinned. "Of course I do.""You're serious, aren't you? You want me to have sex with another man?"Michael nodded and squeezed Jen's hands. "Jen, I haven't been able to think about anything else."Jen shook her head. "I don't know. This is happening so fast.""Jen, listen. Mary is in college now. It's time for us to start having fun again, the way we did when we were younger.""We never did anything like this back then.""No, but we're older now, and more mature. It's okay to experiment more now. Our relationship can handle it. And let's face it, this has been great for our sex life.""Do you really think we can handle this? Can you handle it, if another man makes love to me?""This isn't about love. He isn't going to make love to you, he's going to fuck you. And I know I can handle it. I'm going to love it!"Jen was silent, not knowing what to say. She remembered the feel of Gerard's hand on her thigh, how it aroused her so. She remembered Gerard pressing up against her, and feeling his hard cock pressing against her. God, he was so big. There was a part of her -- a big part of her -- that wanted to experience that big cock.Michael studied his wife. He could see she was conflicted, so he decided that he would decide for the two of them. Michael got out of bed. "I'm going to call him."Michael found Gerard's card in Jen's purse. He sat on the bed next to Jen. Before she could object, he called the number."Hi -- Gerard? This is Michael -- ah - Jen's husband."Even though it was just mid-morning, Gerard seemed wide awake, and went right to the point. "Hello Michael. It's good to talk to you. Did Jen tell you about yesterday?""Um -- yeah, she did.""Let me make sure. Did she tell you that I caressed her thigh, under her skirt? And she opened her legs for me? Did she tell you that?""Yeah, she did.""And you're okay with that?""Yeah, I am.""How would you feel about watching me fuck your beautiful wife with my black cock?"Michael looked over at Jen. She could only hear Michael's side of the conversation. She was looking a little apprehensive."We've never done anything like that before. But I think I'd be okay with it.""Michael, what if I wanted to fuck Jen bareback. Would you be okay with that?"Michael hesitated. "I'm not sure about that. She's not on birth control." Now Jen was looking questioning at Michael.Gerard chuckled. "Michael, I've done this with a few white couples in the past, and every one of the husbands told me they had a secret fantasy about their wives becoming pregnant with a black baby."Michael swallowed hard. This wasn't going the way he thought it would. He turned away from Jen, trying to hide his hard-on from his wife."Michael, if Jen's not on the pill, what do you do? Use condoms?""I got a vasectomy after we had Mary."Michael could almost hear Gerard smile on the other end of the phone. "Michael, it's only a fantasy, but I'd love to fuck your gorgeous wife bareback, and shoot my black cum deep inside her belly. Would you be okay with that?"Michael's heart was pounding in his chest, and he was so excited his voice almost cracked as he spoke. "Well -- um -- maybe it would be okay sometimes -- you know -- during her safe times of the month." Jen was looking strangely at Michael."Michael, I'm big, okay? I'm warning you now that Jen's pussy will stretch. Are you willing to lose her tight pussy for the enjoyment and pleasure of watching another man fuck her?""Uh, I haven't thought about it. I don't know.""Michael, this is serious. Jen might like my big cock, and want me to fuck her all the time. Are you prepared for the consequences?""I don't think Jen would want to do this more than once. I think it'll be a one time thing with us.""Look, I just want to make sure it'll be okay with you if your wife wants to see me more often.""Well, yeah, if that's what she wants, I'll be fine with it.""So you'll be able to handle your wife having a boyfriend?""Ah -- yeah, I guess so, if that's what she wants.""Michael, I think we're agreed then. I have to fly out this morning, but I'll be back in a few weeks. Do you want to get together then?""Yeah, sure.""Listen, Mike, and this is important. It's been a long time since Jen has been with another man, right? So she's going to be nervous, and having second thoughts. It'll be more enjoyable for both you and her if we can try to make her feel more comfortable."Mike looked at his wife and saw the wariness in her eyes. "I think you're right.""Let me call Jen between now and then. We'll talk, and get to know each other better. If she's more comfortable with me, it'll be better for her."Mike considered this. He didn't see any harm in David talking to Jen. "Okay, I'll tell her you'll be calling."Chapter 5Michael drove back from the d**g store with the condoms he had just purchased. After arriving home he put them in the guest room, and then began walking back to the living room. He stopped short as he saw his wife in their bedroom getting ready for their meeting with Gerard.Jen was sitting on the edge of the bed, carefully rolling on her black stockings. She stood and put on her garter belt, and then snapped the garters to her stocking tops. Then she slipped on her heels.Michael admired his wife's cleavage displayed as she leaned over. She was wearing her lacy black demi bra, the one she always wore whenever she wanted some lift to her perfect, but small, breasts. Her panties were also lacy black and matched her bra.Jen sprayed perfume behind her ears and then her cleavage. Then, to his surprise, he watched Jen spray perfume lightly over her panties. He couldn't remember the last time he had seen her do that. In fact, he couldn't remember the last time Jen wore stockings and a garter belt. Last year, for his birthday? He felt a twinge of jealousy watching Jen get dressed for Gerard, but he was excited too.The doorbell rang and Michael's heart skipped a beat. It was Gerard. Michael saw apprehension in Jen's face. He walked into the bedroom and lightly caressed his wife's shoulders. "It's Gerard. Excited?"Jen looked into her husband's eyes. "Are you sure you're okay with this?""I know I am. Are you?""I think so. But I want to make sure you're absolutely sure." Jen took Michael's hands in hers and brought them to her breasts. "Are you sure you want another man touching these?"Michael laughed. "Are you trying to turn me on even more?"Jen smiled, but her tone was serious. "I just want to make sure you're sure. After it's done, we can't go back."Michael kissed Jen's nose, not wanting to mess up her lipstick. "I'm sure," he said. "I better go downstairs and let Gerard in."Michael invited Gerard in, and they had a few minutes to speak while they waited for Jen. "Michael, how are you feeling about this?""Well, I think I'm a little nervous."Gerard chuckled. "I figured you'd be nervous. Sometimes husbands are jealous once this starts. But if you're true to your word and want Jen to date another man then I'm sure you'll be fine."Michael remembered their discussion about dating, but he really thought this would be a one time thing. He thought it unlikely Jen would want to do this more than once."Well, I'm not jealous."Gerard looked at Michael knowingly, and smiled. "I think Jen will enjoy this. I didn't know her that well in college, but we've had a number of long conversations, and we've gotten to know each other. I think she's comfortable with me.""Good," Michael said, although he was a little confused. Jen hadn't mentioned any long conversations with Gerard. Before he could say anything, though, Jen walked into the room, and both Michael and Gerard turned to look at her.Jen looked stunning! She was wearing a new black dress that clung to her body. Michael saw that Jen was nervous when Gerard greeted her with a kiss to the cheek. Gerard lingered next to her for a moment, and then slowly pulled away, his eyes moving from her pretty face to her soft cleavage, exposed by the low cut neckline of the dress."Jen, you're truly beautiful," he said admiringly.Jen beamed, clearly appreciating the compliment. She looked tiny standing next to Gerard who was tall and broad shouldered.The three of them entered the living room. Jen sat across from Gerard and crossed her legs. Michael fixed drinks and listened as Gerard chatted about his business and travels. Jen seemed fascinated as she listened to him. Jen allowed her dress to edge upwards, exposing more of her shapely legs. By accident, or intentional? Michael wasn't sure, but he got turned on when he saw Gerard's eyes linger on his wife's shapely legs.After drinks they left to go to a local restaurant for dinner. Gerard opened Jen's door, and as she slid into the car her dress ran up her legs, exposing her lacy stocking tops. Gerard grinned and nodded approvingly, and winked at Michael. Michael grinned too, full of pride to have such a beautiful wife. Michael got into the driver's seat next to Jen, and Gerard slid into the back seat.As they drove Jen turned around to face Gerard, and pointed out local landmarks. As she did she affectionately caressed Michael's arm and shoulder.At the restaurant they were seated in a corner booth. Michael and Jen sat in the booth while Gerard sat across in a chair. Under the table, Jen tightly held Michael's hand. Michael could tell she was still nervous. He encouragingly caressed her hand, and whispered into her ear, "Relax, you'll love this." Michael was happy to see that she relaxed as dinner progressed and the wine flowed.She seemed enthralled with the stories Gerard told, practically hanging on every word. The stories bored Michael, and he was happy when dinner ended and they drove back to the house.Once they arrived, Jen kissed Michael on the cheek. "Honey, can you show Gerard our guest room? And maybe he needs some help with his things?" Jen held her arm around Michael's waist and gave him another kiss before he went outside with Gerard. Gerard opened the trunk of his car and handed Michael a suit case, and also pulled out a photo album."Michael, I promised Jen I'd show her some pictures I had from college."Gerard dropped his bag in the guest room, and then the two men walked back to the living room. Jen was sitting on the sofa sipping a drink. Michael couldn't help but notice how much her thighs were exposed. God she looked hot. Michael glanced over at Gerard, and it was apparent he was also appreciating the view.Michael and Gerard sat on either side of Jen. Gerard pointed out the photo album to Jen, and she practically squealed with delight. He edged closer to Jen so the album could lie on their laps, and they began looking at the pictures and talking about common friends from college. Michael got bored and went into the kitchen to make more drinks. It took longer than normal as he had to go into the basement to get another bottle of wine. When he returned he saw that Gerard and Jen were still laughing and having a great time talking about the pictures. They had edged closer to each other on the sofa so their shoulders and legs were touching. Michael watched as Gerard leaned over to point out something in a picture to Jen. As he did, Gerard smoothly put his arm around Jen, and began to lightly caress her bare arm.Jen pointed at a photo, and then looked up at Gerard. "Were you really a football player in college? I didn't know that."Gerard smiled. "Yes, played all four years. I had a chance to go pro, but I wanted to go into business."Michael sat across from them, feeling like a third wheel. Finally they finished looking at the album, and put it on the table. They were still laughing and Gerard began telling another story. At the punch line he placed his hand on Jen's knee. Jen loved Gerard's story and began to laugh, in the process placing her hands over Gerard's.When she finally stopped laughing, Jen looked over and saw Michael looking at her and Gerard. She suddenly felt self conscious of how close she was sitting next to Gerard, and that Gerard had his arm around her. She looked down at Gerard's hand on her knee, and then at her husband, somewhat guiltily.Michael didn't want this awkward moment to ruin the evening. He got up and said, "Well, I think I'll turn in." Gerard got up and shook Michael's hand with a warm grin. Michael leaned over and kissed Jen. "Good night," he said as he walked down the hall.Michael hadn't gone very far when he felt a soft hand on his shoulder. He turned and saw his wife. "I love you," she said."I love you too." Then the married couple stood facing each other, not saying anything for long moments. Michael sensed that Jen was giving him one last chance to stop this from going any further. Michael kissed his wife on her soft lips. "I'll wait up for you," he said."Are you sure?"Michael smiled. "I'm positive." Then he turned his wife around and playfully patted her behind. "Go have fun."Jen flashed Michael a weak smile over her shoulder. "Wait up for me," she said. Then she walked down the hall.Chapter 6Michael was troubled as he waited for Jen. What did Gerard mean when he said he'd had "long conversations" with Jen? He had given Gerard permission to call Jen, but how much exactly had they talked?Michael went over to the computer in the bedroom and logged onto Verizon's website. He browsed through the log of all incoming and outgoing phone calls for the last month. With a start he realized that Jen had spent hours on the phone with Gerard. Over the last month they had spoken almost every day, often for hours at a time.Michael's anxiety was growing. Gerard wasn't just going to fuck his wife, he was trying to have a relationship with her!Feelings of remorse washed over Michael. "What've I started?" he thought. "Why'd I agree to share Jen with another man?"Michael imagined Gerard's hands on Jen's breasts. His lips on her lips. With a growing sickness, Michael thought of Gerard's big cock inside his wife.He suddenly decided that he had to stop this. He ran up the stairs and hurried to the guest room. They had been alone for about an hour. He silently prayed that Gerard hadn't yet penetrated his wife.Then Michael abruptly stopped, his feet glued to the floor. He was in the darkened hallway just outside the guest bedroom. The door was cracked open and he had a clear view of the bed.Before him was the most erotic scene he had ever seen in his life.Gerard was sitting on the edge of the bed, completely nude. Jen was in just her lingerie and heels. Her dress had been carelessly thrown to the floor. She was on her knees, kneeling between Gerard's heavily muscled black legs. The stark contrast between Jen's lightly tanned complexion and Gerard's jet black skin made the scene even more erotic.Gerard's cock was in Jen's mouth. Her blonde hair swished up and down as she bobbed on Gerard's dick. Her hands were wrapped around his shaft, moving up and down in cadence with Jen's bobbing head.As she blew him, Gerard lightly stroked Jen's cheek. It was almost a loving caress. "You like that cock, baby?" he asked.Jen raised her head, but continued to stroke him. Her wedding and engagement rings glistened with her saliva and Gerard's precum."Yeah, it's a really nice cock." Jen stared at Gerard's penis, seemingly mesmerized by it. "A really nice cock," she repeated almost reverently.Michael had to admit that Gerard's cock was amazing. It was the longest he had ever seen, even in movies. Ten inches? Twelve? He didn't know, but it was long. It curved slightly inward, and it was thick, too. It took both Jen's hands to completely encircle him. It had thick veins running the length on both sides. At the end it mushroomed into an even thicker cock head. The skin of his cock was completely smooth, jet black, without a single blemish. It looked like something carved out of black granite, and looked to be just as hard.Gerard reached down and pulled Jen off the floor and on top of him, the muscles in his arms and chest rippling. "Take off your bra, baby, I want to see your tits." Straddling his chest, Jen reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. She let the bra straps fall off her shoulders, but feigning shyness crossed her arms over the bra cups. Gerard laughed and edged under the bra's silky material and cupped her small breasts. Jen giggled and let the bra fall to the floor, but soon her laughs turned to moans as Gerard rolled her sensitive nipples between his fingers.As Gerard fondled her tits, Jen stroked his muscular chest and arms. "You like my body, baby?""Oh yeah," Jen enthusiastically said, as Gerard's hands on her tits sent continuous pleasure through her body. "I like your football player body.""Football players turn you on?""No," Jen said, shaking her head. "I just like the bodies football players have."Gerard laughed. "You've fucked a lot of football players, is that it?"Jen shook her head. "No, I've admired from afar," she said with a giggle.Michael couldn't believe what he was bilecik escort hearing. He never knew his wife was so attracted to muscular guys.Gerard rolled Jen onto her back. He replaced his hands with his mouth on Jen's tits. He licked and sucked her hard nipples while his hands simultaneously explored her body. Soon Jen was moaning and writhing under his touch. Gerard pulled Jen's panties to the side and then attacked her trimmed pussy. He ate her out like a pro. Michael couldn't see everything he was doing, but it was driving his wife crazy. Her moans were almost continuous as she rocked her head from side to side. Jen's long stockinged legs tensed as Gerard brought her closer and closer to an orgasm. Michael watched his wife have her first orgasm of the night, her back arching and her hands clutching the sheets as pleasure rippled through her tight body.Jen panted she tried to catch her breath. Michael was breathing hard too, and to his surprise he realized he was rubbing his crotch. He had never been so sexually charged. Staying in the shadows of the hallway, he quietly unzipped his pants and took out his hard cock, and began to stroke himself.Gerard moved to the head of the bed and took Jen in his arms. He kissed her, and she kissed him back. As they made out, Gerard ran his fingers through Jen's silky blonde hair, and softly caressed the back of her neck. For some reason, the intimacy of his wife kissing another man bothered Michael more than anything he had seen so far.Jen's hands explored Gerard's body. She trailed her manicured fingernails along the ridges of his hard muscles, along his back, arms, and thickly muscled thighs. Her fingers even ventured over his ass and between his cheeks, and Gerard groaned. "Oh baby, you know how to make me feel good!"Gerard kissed Jen again, and explored Jen's mouth with his thick tongue. As Jen continued to caress his chiseled body, Gerard broke the kiss again and said, "Jen, grow your nails longer. I want to feel your long nails digging into my back when I fuck you!"Smiling, Jen teased, "That's what you want, huh?" Then Jen broke away from Gerard's embrace and got on top of him, again straddling his chest. Gerard cupped her bare breasts. "Are you ready for me baby?""Yeah," Jen replied almost breathlessly. "I think I'm ready."Michael watched as his wife hovered over Gerard's cock. With one hand she pulled her thin panties to the side. With the other she guided Gerard's cock towards her pussy.A part of Michael wanted to burst into the room and stop this from going further. He knew this was his last chance to keep his wife's pussy exclusively his, as it had been for the last twenty years. But a bigger part of him wanted to watch Jen get fucked by this black guy's huge cock.Jen's shapely thighs tensed as she lowered herself on Gerard. She rubbed Gerard's cock head over her pussy lips, to lubricate him. Grimacing, she slowly lowered himself until she was penetrated by his cock head.Jen grunted through clenched teeth. "Oh god, it's so thick!""Just go slow baby," Gerard said encouragingly. "Just like we talked about on the phone, take your time, you'll get used to it."Jen nodded. With gritted teeth she slowly lowered himself further. She grimaced as she pushed an inch of Gerard's cock into her, and then another inch. Then she stopped to catch her breath, collapsing on Gerard's chest. She stayed there a moment, then rose to start again. As she did her soft blonde hair brushed across Gerard's chest."Oh yeah baby I like that.""What?""The way your hair ran across my chest. I want you to grow your hair longer, so it hits my chest when you ride my cock.""Uh -- okay," Jen replied somewhat noncommittally.Michael watched as Gerard's cock slowly disappeared into his wife's pussy. Jen had about six inches inside her, with another six left to go. From his vantage point Michael could see that part of Gerard's thick ebony shaft that was not yet inside his wife. He reflexively glanced down at his cock, and realized that not only was Gerard already giving his wife more than he had, but what Gerard still had left to give was longer and thicker than his entire cock.Michael looked back up and saw that Gerard was beginning to move under Jen's body. He was slowly stroking in and out. With each inward stroke he sank a little more of his cock into Jen. Jen's eyes were clenched tightly closed, and she held onto Gerard's muscular arms. Beads of perspiration were forming on her forehead, and her pretty face alternated between grimaces of pain and exhalations of pleasure.After many minutes, Gerard was completely inside Jen. He rolled her over on her back and then began to slowly fuck her. Michael watched as Gerard's big cock moved in and out of Jen. He couldn't believe it -- he was finally watching another man fuck his wife!For a while Gerard slowly fucked Jen, to let her get used to his size. Then he began to pump faster. Soon he was like a pile driver hammering in and out of her! Then Gerard slowed his pace. He slowly pulled all the way out until just the tip of his cock was still inside her. He lingered there for long moments, almost teasing her. Then he abruptly pushed back inside, hard and fast, causing Jen to squeal. He did that for awhile, then after one inward thrust, he stayed buried inside and rotated his hips, ensuring his big cock stimulated every inch of her pussy.Gerard alternated between pile driving, slow fucking and rotating, and Jen loved it. She was making sounds Michael had never heard. When Gerard hammered her, Jen grunted and moaned. When he fucked her slow, she whimpered and begged; and when Gerard rotated his cock inside her, Michael heard his wife purr.Michael could tell Jen was near another orgasm. She wrapped her legs around Gerard's waist and dug her heels into his chiseled ass. A continuous almost desperate moan was coming from her mouth, and her nails dug into Gerard's muscular back. Gerard could tell Jen was close to cumming, and he relentlessly pounded her. Finally, Jen's back arched and her entire body seemed to shake as her orgasm hit.Michael was furiously stroking his cock as Jen built to an orgasm. When he saw his wife orgasm and her stockinged legs tense and press into Gerard's sides, he came as well.Gerard slowly fucked Jen, allowing her time to catch her breath. Then he started to fuck her harder. To his amazement, Michael saw his wife start to respond. He couldn't believe it -- Jen was already hot again.Michael couldn't watch anymore. Now that he had cum, all his concerns came to the forefront of his mind, and he felt sick watching his wife so enthusiastically fucking another man.Michael returned to his bedroom. He couldn't get out of his mind the image of Gerard fucking his wife. What really stuck in his mind was how Jen responded to Gerard. Not just his big cock, but the way Gerard's muscular body had so aroused her. Jen seemed practically mesmerized by his body. The way she traced her fingers across his hard muscles, and how she delighted in the way his muscular body rippled and bulged as he fucked her. Michael never realized Jen was so into that. Michael took off his clothes to get into bed, and then looked at himself in the mirror. He looked good for a guy his age. But compared to Gerard, his body was soft. His body didn't have any muscular definition, and he was a little overweight in the gut. Michael remembered how Jen caressed and seemed so turned on by Gerard's chiseled chest. In contrast, Michael's chest was a bit flabby.Michael got into bed. Despite his concerns, the images of Gerard fucking his wife had gotten him hard again. He reached under the covers and began to masturbate, replaying in his mind what he had seen and heard just a few minutes ago. As he approached an orgasm, he suddenly realized that Gerard hadn't worn a condom. Jen wasn't on any type of birth control! But instead of making him pause, the risk of Gerard fucking Jen bareback pushed him over the edge, and he came into the sheets.Chapter 7Jen gently shook Michael awake. "Hi sleepy-head," she said softly when he opened his eyes."What time is it?""About four." Michael did a quick mental calculation. He must have fallen asleep for hours. Had they been fucking that long?"Where's Gerard?""In his room." Jen kissed Michael. "Thank you for tonight.""Did you enjoy it?""Yeah." Jen kissed her husband again, this time longer. Jen got under the covers and straddled Michael. Jen was nude, except for her garter belt and stockings."Make love to me," she said, and reached between them and guided her husband's hard cock into her.Their lovemaking was the familiar kind, the type that two people could only have if they've shared a life together. But it was passionate as well, and more frenzied than normal, given what had happened that evening. Michael loved the feel of Jen's silky nylons against his legs, and how her garter straps pressed into his flesh. Her pussy felt looser than normal, and much wetter, but he couldn't remember the last time their lovemaking was so pleasurable.As Jen rode on top of him, Michael said, "I watched you tonight."Jen smiled. "You did, did you?" she teased. "Did you like what you saw?""Yeah," Michael grunted, as his orgasm neared. "I really liked it. It was the most exciting thing I've ever seen." Then, in his passion and without thinking, Michael blurted out, "Will you do it for me again?"Jen hesitated. Then she smiled. "I might be able to arrange something.""You didn't make Gerard wear a condom."Jen kissed her husband. "Don't worry, I made him pull out." Then she thought a moment, and asked, "Are you disappointed?"Michael's orgasm was peaking. His lush and passion overwhelmed his good sense. "Yeah, next time I want to see him cum inside you!" Michael lunged hard into his wife, and came.After catching their breaths, Michael said, "Are you okay? I mean, did you cum?"Jen slightly shook her head, but smiled and said, "That's okay, just hold me."Michael spooned his wife, and fell to sleep. Jen, though, stayed awake for some time, looking into the darkness and thinking about what had happened.Chapter 8Michael slowly woke up, and remembered the events of the night before. He couldn't believe it, his fantasy had finally come true. He had watched another man fuck his wife!He put on his robe and walked downstairs. He heard Jen and Gerard's voices coming from the kitchen, so he silently approached.Jen was standing next to Gerard. She was wearing what she normally slept in, a long t-shirt and panties. Although what she wore was not too revealing, Michael was still surprised at how comfortable Jen seemed to be. Gerard was wearing only form-fitting boxers. His cock, although soft, looked like a thick python snaking down his muscular thigh."Watch this," Gerard said, and he flexed his arm. Jen felt Gerard's hard biceps, and then ran her fingertips along the muscles of his forearm. "Nice," Jen said admiringly. "Do you work out a lot?""Every day," Gerard said smiling. "The key is to isolate different muscle groups. Like this." Gerard flexed his triceps. Jen reached out and ran her fingers along the rock hard muscle."Arms and legs are easy. See?" Gerard flexed his leg, and his thigh and calf muscles bulged, making his leg look like something carved out of black granite. "Very nice," Jen said as she lightly stroked his thigh. "So -- what parts of your workout are hard?""Stomach, no doubt. I do over 1000 crunches a day, and other exercises that strengthen my body's core." Gerard flexed his chest, causing his pectorals to ripple, and hardening his stomach muscles. Jen lightly caressed Gerard's midsection with her finger tips, tracing along the ripples in his washboard stomach. She ran her fingers just above the waistband of his briefs. "I like it," Jen said with a sexy smile.Gerard's cock, forming an obscene tent in his boxers. "Man you have a nice touch," he said as he drew Jen into his arms.Michael watched as Gerard kissed his wife. Gerard began fondling Jen's breasts over her t-shirt. With his other hand, Gerard lifted her t-shirt and reached into Jen's panties. Michael found it incredibly erotic to see the panties' silky material stretch over Gerard's large hand as he finger fucked his wife.Soon Jen was buckling under Gerard's touch. She raised herself on her tiptoes to allow Gerard a better angle, causing her slim shapely legs to tense. Her moans were cut off by Gerard's mouth over hers. Within moments, Jen's body shook as she came.Michael waited a few minutes, and then entered the kitchen. Jen quickly broke away from Gerard and walked over to her husband. It seemed to Michael that Jen's legs were a little shaky. Jen wrapped an arm around Michael's waist and kissed him. "Coffee?" she asked, still a little breathless, and then she made Michael coffee the way he liked it. Michael exchanged greetings with Gerard and then sat at the table. Jen placed Michael's coffee on the table, and then playfully sat in his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. After a few minutes of chatting, Jen made breakfast and served Michael and Gerard. Each time she passed by Michael she affectionately caressed his neck or shoulders, and when she finally sat to eat she pulled her chair close to Michael so their legs were touching."Michael, I was wondering if I could borrow your beautiful wife today. I'd love to have a tour of your wonderful city."Gerard's request caught Michael by surprise. He noted with some chagrin that he wasn't included in the invitation. But he didn't have a good reason to say no. "Well, sure, it's fine with me.""Thanks buddy," Gerard said smiling. "I'll just get dressed.""Yeah, I guess I will too," Michael said. He went into his bathroom and started taking a shower, having mixed feelings about what he had just agreed to.In a few minutes Jen stepped into the shower. She was nude. She took a sponge and lathered her husband with soap. "Will you be okay alone today?""Sure, I have those projects in the garage I've been meaning to get to."Jen lathered her husband's penis, and soon he was hard. After rinsing him, she got on her knees and took him into her mouth. Jen caressed her husband's ass and thighs as she sucked him. Michael was so turned on by what he had seen in the kitchen that he quickly came in her mouth.Michael got dressed and found Gerard in the kitchen, drinking coffee. They chatted, and then both turned when Jen entered the room.She looked incredibly hot. She was wearing tight jeans and a thin white top, which ended just short of her jeans so some of her flat tummy was exposed. You could see her bra straps under the thin spaghetti straps of the top, and a touch of Jen's cleavage was exposed by the top's swooping neckline. The jeans were Capri-like, revealing Jen's shapely calves, and Jen completed the outfit with black stiletto heels that made her long legs look even longer. Jen had put on glossy pink lipstick, and she wore a matching pink ribbon in her blonde hair.Jen looked like she had just stepped out of a fashion magazine, and with her pink lipstick and ribbon, she could almost pass as a co-ed. Mike was puzzled because he didn't remember ever seeing his wife in these clothes. The he realized that Jen must be wearing one of their daughter's outfits.Jen kissed her husband. "We'll be back for dinner. I'll cook your favorite dinner, steaks and scallop potatoes.""That sounds great."Jen kissed Michael again, then took Gerard's offered arm and left for their day of sightseeing.*******The day passed slowly for Michael. He worked on his projects but couldn't get his mind off of his wife spending the day with Gerard.Michael expected them back around 7, but they didn't get back until almost 11. They were laughing as they walked in the door. She was gripping Gerard's arm for balance as she wasn't very steady on her feet. Clearly she had been drinking, and that was confirmed when she kissed him and he smelt vodka on her breath."Honey, I'm sorry we're late, but we stopped in a bar for a drink." Jen slurred as she spoke. She was clearly still feeling the effects of the alcohol. Then Jen seemed to remember something. "Oh honey, I'm sorry, I was going to make you dinner.""That's okay, I ate some leftovers."Jen started telling Michael about their day. Michael tried to listen, but he was having a hard time paying attention to what she was saying. Instead, his eyes were fixed on her chest. Sometime during the day she had taken off her bra, and the nipples and dark areolas of her breasts were easily visible through the thin white material of her top.Jen realized what her husband was looking at. She leaned over and breathed into Michael's ear, "Are you surprised?"She was making him hot, and her breath in his ear was turning him on even more. "Yeah, I like it. Where's your bra?""In my purse. Gerard had me take it off." Jen hesitated, seeming to consider how much to tell her husband. Finally she continued. "Gerard likes to play games. He wanted to show me off. Are you mad?"Michael's cock was so hard it hurt. "No, I'm not mad."Jen brought her lips to Michael's, but just before they touched she teasingly pulled away. Michael tried to kiss her but she pulled away again, mischief in her eyes. She waited for a moment, then brought her cheek next to his, and whispered, "We ran into Vince at the bar. He couldn't take his eyes off me."Michael was startled, but excited too. Vince was in their social circle, but not a friend. Michael knew Vince thought Jen was hot. "You're k**ding?""No, he even joined us for a drink. He couldn't take his eyes off my breasts."Michael couldn't believe this was his wife talking. She was clearly drunk. The thought of Vince ogling Jen's almost exposed tits made Michael's cock throb.Gerard poured himself a drink, and handed one to Jen. It looked to be tequila. Jen didn't need any more alcohol, and Michael normally would have objected. But his passion was controlling him, so he didn't stop Jen when she took the glass and drank it in one gulp.She closed her eyes as the alcohol washed over her, and then tried to stand. She wobbled a bit in her high heels as she walked over to Gerard, and sat on his lap. She stretched her long legs on the sofa. "Sit next to us," she said to Michael. Michael sat next to them and Jen put her feet in his lap.Jen smiled seductively at her husband, and then dug her stiletto heels into his thighs. "Honey, these shoes hurt my feet -- rub them?"Michael took Jen's heels off and began rubbing her bare feet. He loved his wife's feet. They were soft, petite, and unblemished, and had a wonderfully sexy arch. Even after wearing heels all day they were perfect.Jen looked up at Gerard. "It feels so good," she cooed. "I love it when he rubs my feet."Gerard brought his lips close to Jen's. "Baby, I can make you feel good."Jen giggled. Looking into Michael's eyes with a mischievous smile, she teased, "Better than my husband?""Much better."Michael watched as Gerard kissed his wife. Gerard cupped one of Jen's tits and rolled her nipple between his fingers. Jen was soon moaning into Gerard's mouth. Gerard pulled Jen's top down and covered her breasts with his mouth.Michael was still rubbing Jen's feet. His heart was pounding. Being so close to Gerard as he kissed and fondled his wife made him lightheaded.Still being kissed and fondled by Gerard, Jen rubbed her feet against Michael's crotch. But she stopped when Gerard unbuttoned her jeans and edged his hand into her panties. She began thrusting against Gerard's hand as he rubbed her clit.Jen pulled her lips away from Gerard's. "Help me pull off my jeans," she urged, and then immediately pulled Gerard's lips to hers. Michael reached up and peeled off Jen's tight jeans, in the process also pulling off her panties. She had been wearing lacy pink thong panties, ones he had never seen before. "When had she started wearing thong panties?" he wondered. He wasn't surprised to find them soaking wet.Gerard quickly took off his clothes, and pulled Jen on top of him. Michael got up and sat in a chair across from them. Gerard was still sitting on the sofa. Jen straddled Gerard's legs, facing her husband. She looked into Michael's eyes as she reached down and guided Gerard's cock into her pussy.Jen grimaced as Gerard's fat cock head entered her pussy. "Oh god," she grunted. She slowly pushed down. Michael was amazed that Jen's tight pussy could take Gerard's monster cock. He watched with excited fascination as Jen's pussy lips tightly stretched around Gerard's thickly veined shaft. Michael's heart beat faster as more and more of Gerard's cock disappeared into his wife. For a moment he thought about asking Gerard to wear a condom. After all, Jen wasn't on birth control. But the sight of Gerard's ebony, thickly veined massive cock entering Jen's pussy bareback was too erotic, he didn't have the will to make him stop.Finally Jen was completely impaled on Gerard's cock. "See baby? It wasn't as hard this time. A month from now your pussy will fit me just fine." Gerard winked at Michael.Gerard put his big black hands on Jen's hips, and lifted her body until just the tip of his cock was inside her. He held her suspended like that until Jen begged, "God, don't tease me!"Gerard smiled at Michael, and then slowly lowered her, at the same time rising off the sofa to thrust his cock deep inside. When he was completely inside, he rotated his hips to press his cock against Jen's pleasure spots.Gerard's fucking was driving Jen into a frenzy. Her face was flushed red and her moans were desperate and continuous. "Fuck me, fuck me!" she begged.She was close to orgasm. "Honey, suck my nipples!" she begged.Michael quickly knelt in front of his wife. He sucked one nipple in his mouth, and rubbed the other with his fingers. He had never felt her nipples so hard. Jen wrapped her arms tightly around her husband's head. "I'm cumming!" she screamed. Michael felt his wife's tight body spasm as she came.Gerard laid Jen on her back, and fucked her missionary style. He put her stocking-clad legs over his shoulders to get maximum penetration. "Oh god," she whined as Gerard pumped his huge cock into her."Here it comes bitch!"Gerard lunged deep into Jen, and began cumming. He stroked back and forth a half dozen times, each time shooting hot cum into Jen's womb.Gerard collapsed on Jen, his muscular arms supporting most of his weight. He softly kissed her cheeks and lips, and she kissed him back. Finally he slowly pulled out. Michael heard a pop when Gerard's cock head left his wife's pussy. He looked between Jen's legs. Her pussy was gaping open, and filled with Gerard's creamy thick sperm.Jen saw Michael looking. She blushed and quickly closed her legs. She kneeled on the floor, smiled at her husband, and patted the sofa. Michael sat, and Jen unzipped his pants and carefully took out his hard cock. She licked the pre-cum away, and then took him in her mouth. As she did she reached over to Gerard's lap, and slowly stroked him.Gerard's cock started to stir, and soon he was hard again. Michael was amazed at how fast he recovered. Jen kneeled between Michael and Gerard, and stroked them both at the same time. The difference in their cocks was startling. Gerard's cock towered over Michael's. Michael flushed with embarrassment. Jen smiled encouragingly at him, which made Michael feel worse. Still, Michael was so worked up that he quickly came, spilling his cum over Jen's hand. Michael's penis quickly softened and shrank, making his cock look even more ridiculous next to Gerard's.Michael saw his wife look from his cock to Gerard's. With his passion sated, his embarrassment returned, and his penis seemed to shrivel even further. The size difference was amazing. Jen could cup her husband's entire soft penis with one hand, with room to spare. In contrast, Jen's hand could barely cover the blood engorged head of Gerard's huge cock.Gerard smiled and easily lifted Jen on top of him. "Come on, baby, I want more of that tight pussy." Again he winked at Michael.Gerard's cock slipped easily into Jen. Michael wasn't surprised. Enough time hadn't passed for her pussy to return to normal. Michael wondered if her pussy would ever be tight again.Michael didn't want to watch anymore. He went up to bed. As far as he could tell, they didn't notice as he left. He got into bed and fell into a restless sleep.He stirred and looked at the clock. It was 3am, and Jen wasn't there. He silently walked to the guest room. He looked in, and saw Jen on top of Gerard, kissing him as she slowly rode his cock. "God, were they going to fuck all night?" he wondered. Disheartened, Michael walked back to his bed and fell into another restless sleep.Chapter 9Gerard left early the next morning. Michael was up to say goodbye, but Jen was still asleep. She finally woke up around noon with a massive hangover. She didn't start feeling better until late that evening. "Are you mad at me?" she asked apprehensively. "Do you wish we hadn't done it?"Michael was still hurt, but he didn't want to admit it. He kissed his wife and said, reassuringly, "No, it was bingöl escort everything I hoped it would be."By the end of the week Michael was relieved he hadn't said anything. He thought constantly about Jen with Gerard, and what they had done the prior weekend. He began thinking of ways to get Jen together with Gerard again.Michael and Jen were having dinner a week later when the phone rang. "Hello?" Michael watched as his wife's face broke into a big smile. "Hi there! How are you? Uh, wait a minute." Jen held her hand over the phone. "It's Gerard. I think I'll take it in the next room?""Sure."For the next hour Jen spoke with Gerard. Michael couldn't hear what she was saying, but from her tone he could tell she was happy to talk to Gerard. Finally she came into the living room where Michael was having another glass of wine. He poured Jen a glass. She smiled and took a sip."So how's he doing?""Good. He's been busy -- he had to go to Europe. But he's back in New York now."Michael glanced at his wife's chest. Her hard nipples were apparent even through her blouse and bra. Clearly, she and Gerard had talked about more than just their respective jobs. Michael found himself getting hard.Michael smiled. "I'm surprised he didn't ask you out," he teased.Jen blushed. "Well, he did actually. I mean, he invited me to New York for the weekend.""New York?""Yes. He has some parties this weekend -- for work -- and he invited me to go with him."Michael's interest was piqued. "What did you say?""I told him no, of course.""Why?"Jen was dumbfounded. "Because I'm a married woman, remember?" To emphasize her point she held up her left hand with her wedding and engagement rings. "I can't spend the weekend with a man who's not my husband."Michael grinned. "But you're dating Gerard, remember? So it's natural for you to spend the weekend with him."Jen looked intently into her husband's face. "You're serious, aren't you? You think I should spend the weekend with him?"Michael shrugged. "Sure, why not? We're not doing anything this weekend."Jen was quiet for a few minutes, lost in thought. Still sounding unsure, she said hesitantly, "The parties did sound like fun."Michael's reply was immediate. "So that settles it then. Why don't you call him back and let him know you'll be coming?"Jen flew to New York the following afternoon so she would be there in time for dinner. Michael tried calling Jen a few times, but each time got her voice mail. Jen called Saturday night, but he just missed her. He tried calling back immediately, but got her voice mail again. He hit Play on the answering machine."Hi honey, it's me," she said. He could hear loud voices and laughter in the background, like she was at a party. "I'm having fun. I'm --"Michael heard Jen laugh, and then say in a giddy voice, "Stop, will you? I'm on the phone." More laughter, and giggling. Then nothing for a few moments. Then Michael heard his wife say somewhat breathlessly, "Stop. Stop that. Don't."Nothing again. Then, she quickly said, "Honey, I've got to go. But I'll be home tomorrow night. Bye."The next day passed slowly. Michael didn't try to call Jen, and she didn't call him. He was about to leave for the airport to pick her up when the phone rang."Hello?""Hi honey, it's me.""Are you okay? I was about to leave for the airport."Jen hesitated. "Well, Gerard asked if I could stay for a few more days. I've met some of his friends. There are more parties this week, and they've invited me.""They party during the week?"Jen giggled. "It seems like they party all the time! Gerard does a lot of work at these parties, and he's trying to finish a big deal, so he's asked me to stay and help him.""How can you help him?""I don't know. His friends like me, so, I guess it helps if I'm there with him.""Well -- I guess it's okay.""Thanks honey!" Jen exclaimed, sounding both happy and relieved. "I'll be back Wednesday night -- or Thursday morning at the latest."Jen finally got home late Thursday evening. She looked tired. She gave Michael a quick peck on the cheek, and dropped into the sofa."You look exhausted."Jen stretched out on the sofa. "You have no idea. Gerard and his friends party all the time, and they never seem to get tired."Michael sat on the couch and put Jen's feet in his lap. He rubbed her feet around her heels. He hadn't seen them before. They were pink with 4 inch stiletto heels. "New shoes?""Yeah. I didn't bring enough to wear, so Gerard bought me some new clothes and shoes." Michael continued to rub his wife's feet and calves. He was getting hard from the feel of her silky nylons. He could tell from the bumps in her dress that she was wearing a garter belt and stockings."That feels so good," Jen almost moaned. She slipped her feet from the heels, and leaned back into the couch. "Can you rub my feet? The new shoes Gerard bought me are pretty, but they hurt after awhile."Michael rubbed his wife's feet, tracing along the stocking seams running along her toes. "Did you have fun?""Yeah," she said as she enjoyed the foot massage he was giving her. She closed her eyes. A blonde lock fell across her face, and she brushed it away. As she did Michael saw she wasn't wearing her wedding rings."Jen, where are your rings?"Jen's eyes popped open. "Oh, honey, I'm sorry!" She reached into her purse and pulled out her wedding and engagement rings, and put them on. "It was awkward to have them on, so I took them off.""What do you mean, awkward?""Well, you know. Gerard didn't want his friends to think his girl friend was a married woman.""You are a married woman."Jen playfully nudged her foot against her husband's chest. "Well, of course I am, silly. But Gerard would look bad if his friends knew that.""So -- Gerard introduces you as his girl friend?"Jen looked a little surprised by her husband's question. "Well . . . yeah. I mean, we're dating, so . . . . Does that bother you?""No, no, that's fine," Michael said, but he was lying. For some reason it did bother him. But it turned him on, too, and his cock stiffened.With her feet in his lap Jen felt her husband's reaction. She sighed tiredly. "Honey, I'm so tired. Can we go to sleep, and then tomorrow I'll tell you everything that happened with Gerard?""Well, yeah, sure," Michael said, trying to hide his disappointment. He was horny and was hoping to have sex with his wife.Jen soon fell asleep. Michael wasn't tired so he went downstairs. He saw Jen's suitcase next to the door, and opened it. The suitcase contained a number of expensive designer dresses. They were all silky thin, low cut and short. There were 3 or 4 pairs of sexy new shoes, all with high stiletto heels. Michael found lacy thong panties, garter belts and stockings, and new makeup. There weren't any bras in the suitcase.Michael couldn't believe his wife had worn these clothes. They were all more revealing than Jen normally wore. And did she always go braless with Gerard? For years Michael had encouraged his wife to dress sexier. He was bothered that she was dressing more provocatively now, but for Gerard, not him.He ran his fingers along the silky material of one of the new dresses. He wondered how many times Gerard had fucked his wife over the last week. Had he fucked her in this dress? Michael was hard. He took out his cock. He beat off as he touched Jen's new clothes, his mind picturing Gerard fucking his wife. As his orgasm neared, he wrapped one of Jen's new thong panties around his cock. There was something caked on the flimsy material. Gerard's sperm? Was Jen letting him cum inside her all the time now? With that image in his mind, Michael came into the lacy panties.The next evening Michael rushed home. That morning, Jen had promised a great dinner followed by a long evening of fantastic sex, where she'd tell him about all the things she had done while away. Jen met Michael at the door and gave him a big kiss. He was disappointed that she was wearing just a simple frock and low heeled shoes. He was hoping she'd wear one of the new outfits Gerard had bought her. But she still looked great and sexy in a girl-next-door sort of way.Michael couldn't wait to get his wife into bed. He proclaimed that dinner would keep, and carried Jen giggling into their bedroom. He hurriedly unzipped Jen's dress and tossed it onto the floor.Michael wanted to fuck Jen. He was tired of his hand. He wanted to feel Jen's sweet pussy flesh around his cock. He didn't waste time on foreplay, other than a few kisses and a quick grope of her tits. He pulled off her panties and got between her legs. He didn't even bother to take off her bra.He tried to push inside his wife but she was dry. "Wait Michael," she said. "Go slow."But Michael ached to be inside his wife. He squeezed some KY on his finger and rubbed Jen's pussy lips. Then he guided his hard cock into his wife, and began to fuck her.Michael wanted to give Jen a great orgasm. He tried to copy what he had seen Gerard do. He tried pile driving his cock into Jen. A number of times, though, his smallish cock fell out, leaving them both frustrated as he had to stop to guide himself back in. Then he tried pushing into Jen and rotating his hips, like he had seen Gerard do. But it was harder than it looked. It took a lot of effort to do this, and before long he had to stop to rest. He was in decent shape for his age, but he didn't have the muscles and stamina to use these techniques.Michael looked down at Jen. He could tell she wasn't really enjoying what he was doing. He decided to fuck her like he normally did. After a few minutes he took off her bra. Michael was surprised to see that Jen's nipples weren't hard. "She's not enjoying this at all," he thought to himself.Michael realized he wasn't enjoying it much either. Jen's pussy felt loose, so he couldn't feel much. But he was dying for an orgasm! In frustration, both from Jen's unresponsiveness and his own lack of pleasure, he pulled out and straddled Jen's chest, and stroked himself. After years of marriage Jen knew what her husband liked. She reached under him and, with her manicured nails, lightly caressed the sensitive skin between his balls and asshole. "God yeah," Michael groaned and came on Jen's breasts.******Michael felt bad about the night before. Their sex had been horrible, and he knew Jen hadn't cum. He was going to make up for it tonight. He was going to worship his wife's body and give her a mind blowing orgasm.As he thought about what he was going to do to Jen, his cell rang."Hello?""Hi honey, it's me.""Hi! What's up? Will you be home at the regular time?""Well, uh ..." Jen hesitated. "Gerard called and asked me out tonight."Michael's pulse quickened. "He did?""Yeah, he's in town tonight. He closed his big deal, and Todd -- that's his new client -- he has a big company here in town. Todd has a house here, too, and they're having a big party tonight to celebrate the deal.""Oh, okay ... well ...""But I don't want to leave you alone tonight ..."Michael was feeling hurt. It seemed like Jen wanted to go out with Gerard, but was staying home out of guilt. His pride took over. "No, go ahead and go out with Gerard. The party sounds like fun, and we didn't have anything planned.""Are you sure? I don't want you to be lonely."Michael was getting angry, but he managed to keep the edge out of his voice. "No, really, go out with Gerard. I'll be fine."When Michael got home he was surprised to hear Jen still upstairs. His heart leaped in his chest. Maybe she decided to stay home with him after all?But when he looked into their bedroom he saw that Jen was getting ready for her date with Gerard. Reflectively he stepped back into the shadows of the hallway.Jen had just finished her hair and makeup, and was putting on her dress. It was one of the new dresses Gerard had bought her. Jen was wearing a garter belt and stockings, and a thong panty, but she was going braless again. After zipping her dress Jen brushed her hair again, and touched up her makeup. Michael was hard watching Jen dress for her date. But then his heart sank as he watched Jen take off her wedding rings, and put them into her dresser.Chapter 10Michael's cell phone buzzed, indicating he had voice mail."Hi honey, it's me. Gerard just called -- he's in town, and asked me out. I said yes since we haven't seen each other in over a week -- I'll probably spend the night, too, I hope you don't mind. Call me at Gerard's condo if you need me. There's something in the freezer for you. Love you, bye."Michael deleted the message. For a long time he looked out the window of his office. It had been almost six months since Jen had started dating Gerard. It seemed to Michael that Jen spent more time with Gerard than him. Jen went out with him whenever he was in town, and it seemed that Gerard was in town all the time.Gerard had even bought a condo in town, and Jen often spent the night and weekends. She kept makeup and clothes at Gerard's place. Sometimes Michael felt like Jen lived with Gerard, and just visited him every now and then.This isn't what Michael had in mind when he encouraged Jen to date Gerard. The sex part was okay. He didn't mind sharing Jen's body with another man. But he didn't count on Jen spending so much time with Gerard.Was the sex part really okay? Michael thought about that. He still got hard thinking about Gerard between his wife's legs. Thinking about Jen with Gerard always aroused him. But sex with his wife -- intercourse -- wasn't very good. Whereas Jen's pussy used to fit tightly around his cock, now it was loose. Michael couldn't feel very much, so he was sure Jen couldn't either. Michael could still make his wife cum by eating her. But it didn't seem to be as pleasurable for her now, like it used to. Gerard was a pro. He had the body and technique to bring Jen to incredible sexual highs, whether it be with his tongue, his hands, or his monster cock. Jen didn't seem to respond to him the way she used to.They didn't often have sex. It wasn't satisfying for either of them. Jen had Gerard so she didn't need anything sexually from Michael. And Michael had his hand, and the images of Gerard fucking his wife.Michael didn't feel like eating alone, so he went to a local pub. He sat at the bar and ordered a cheeseburger. As he sipped his beer, he felt a tap on his shoulder."Michael, long time no see! Good to see you!"It was Vince. They shook hands and Vince ordered a beer. "Hey Michael, I saw Jen a few months back. She was with a black guy. What happened, did you guys split up?"Michael suddenly remembered that Jen had run into Vince when she was on a date with Gerard. His face flushed. So far they had managed to keep Jen's relationship with Gerard a secret."Uh, well, no, we're still together," Michael managed to stammer out. "Jen was ... she was with a friend."Vince smiled slyly. "Yeah, well, she and that black guy were sure being friendly." Then Vince's face lighted up with realization. "Michael, are you and Jen -- do you guys swing?"Michael decided it was best to tell the truth. "Listen Vince, here's the deal. Jen has a relationship with Gerard. This isn't for public consumption, so I'd appreciate it if you kept this to yourself."Vince laughed. "A relationship? You mean she fucks that black guy?"Michael was pissed. He never liked Vince. He was an arrogant, crude ass."They have a relationship, okay? They're friends."Vince laughed and slapped Michael on the back. "Friends with benefits, right?""Whatever. I'd appreciate it if you'd keep this quiet.""Sure, sure buddy, whatever, I won't tell anyone. But you're okay with Jen screwing other guys?""Yeah -- I mean, I'm okay with it. Anyway, it's not other guys, it's just Gerard."Vince smiled slyly. "Listen Michael, if you don't mind me saying, Jen is a real hottie," he said conspiratorially. "Keep me in mind if she ever gets tired of Gerard."Vince's friends arrived and he left soon after that. To his surprise, Michael realized he was hard. For some reason the conversation with Vince aroused him. Later that evening, alone in bed, Michael wrapped one of Jen's worn stockings around his cock. He fantasized about Jen with Vince as he masturbated. It didn't take long before Michael came into Jen's sexy silk stocking.******It was Easter morning and Michael and Jen were getting ready for church. Jen hadn't seen Gerard for almost 3 weeks. Michael was in a suit, and Jen had picked out a pretty floral pink and green dress.Michael ran his hand down his wife's back, and felt her bra strap. "Honey, do something for me. Don't wear a bra today."Jen smiled and playfully slapped Michael's hand away. "Honey, I can't do that. You'd be able to see my nipples through the dress.""Well, at least get rid of the pantyhose, and wear stockings.""Michael, no," Jen whined. "This dress is too short. I don't want to flash everyone in church."Michael watched as Jen slipped on low heel shoes. He didn't bother to try to get her to wear stilettos.Soon after they got home from church the phone rang. Jen rushed to the phone. "Hello?"Jen's face brightened. "Hi there! I thought you'd be away for another week. No, no, that's great." Jen anxiously looked at Michael. "Honey, Gerard came home early, so I'm going over to see him, okay?""Uh -- well -- okay. Remember we have dinner with the neighbors tonight.""Right, I'll be home before then." Then she turned back to the phone. "I'll be right over," Jen said excitedly into the phone. "About 30 minutes? I have to change." Jen giggled. "My Easter dress, why?" More giggles. "You're so bad. Okay, okay. I'll see you soon. Me too. Bye."After she hung up, Michael asked, "Why did he ask you about your dress?"Jen looked down, almost shyly, and then said, "He asked me to wear my Easter dress for our date.""Oh -- ah -- okay."Jen ran up the stairs to get ready. Michael was curious. What did she need to do, since she was already in the dress she was going to wear? He went upstairs and peered into their bedroom. Jen had unzipped her dress. She had taken off her bra. Mike was shocked to she her rub rouge over her nipples. He had never seen her do that before.Then she sprayed perfume between her breasts, and zipped her dress. Once again she was going braless for Gerard.Jen hiked up her skirt, and pulled off her pantyhose and panties. She put on a garter belt, and then sprayed perfume lightly over her pussy. She carefully rolled silk stockings over her legs. She didn't bother with panties. She pulled her skirt down after attaching the garters to the stocking welts. She slipped on her hot pink stiletto heels. She looked in the mirror, and adjusted her dress. Then she searched in her dresser for a few minutes, and finally found a ribbon that she liked. It was green with pink polka dots, and matched her dress perfectly. She carefully put the ribbon in her hair. The wholesomeness of the Easter dress and ribbon in her long blonde hair was a stark contrast to her fuck me pumps and erect nipples poking through her dress. He had never seen her look so desirable.Michael stormed into the bedroom and looked at Jen's chest. Her nipples and areolas were clearly visible through the thin material of her dress, especially now that they were darken by the rouge. "So, you'll go braless for Gerard, but not me?" he said angrily.Jen sighed. "Michael, don't start."Michael pulled up her skirt, exposing her stocking tops and garters, and then higher, exposing her bare pussy. "You don't seem worried about flashing people now.""Michael, you know this is different.""Yeah, I know," Michael said bitterly. "You'll dress to turn Gerard on so he'll fuck you with his big cock. You don't seem to care about me anymore."Jen shook her head, and gently took her husband's hands in hers. "You know that's not it. I didn't want to dress so revealing in church. It's different with Gerard. I'm going on a date with him."Michael scowled at his wife. "Aren't you forgetting something?" he said with an acid voice.Jen didn't say anything, afraid to anger her husband more.Michael pointed at her wedding rings. "Aren't you going to take those off?" he said angrily.Jen looked at her left hand and realized her mistake. Resigned, she shrugged, and took off her rings. She put them in her dresser. "Michael, I have to go," she said tenderly. "Let's talk about this later, okay?"He didn't answer. Finally, Jen said, "I really have to go." She kissed him gently on the cheek. "I'll be home for dinner. We'll talk more then."******Michael felt hurt and jealous. He looked at the clock. Jen would just be getting to Gerard's place. He wondered if they'd immediately fuck. Or maybe his distress had gotten to her, and she might break up with Gerard?Michael grabbed his keys and drove into the city. He got to Gerard's condo in record time, and took the elevator up. Michael had brought along the spare key Gerard kept in their house.Michael unlocked the door, and silently stepped into the foyer. He didn't hear any sounds coming from the living room. He quietly walked towards the master bedroom. Maybe, at that very moment, Jen was telling Gerard that they had to stop seeing each other because their dating was hurting him? Jen might even be crying, feeling so bad at how she had neglected him? With those hopeful thoughts Michael silently moved to the master bedroom. But as he got closer, he didn't hear talking or crying. Instead, he heard moans. Even before he saw, he knew the moans were coming from his wife.Michael looked into the bedroom, making sure he couldn't be seen. Jen was on top of Gerard, slowly fucking him. He was nude. Jen was still completely dressed, and her skirt made it impossible for Michael to see Gerard's cock entering his wife. But the pleasure Jen was feeling was apparent from the look of ecstasy on her pretty face. Jen turned her head so her blonde hair fell onto Gerard's muscular chest. She wore her hair longer now, just as Gerard liked. As Jen fucked Gerard her blonde hair swayed back and forth across his chest, making him shutter. Gerard reached up and fondled her breasts. Jen reached behind her and unzipped her dress, and Gerard pulled it down to her waist. Then his big black hands returned to her tits, this time on her bare skin. Her rock hard nipples looked so inviting. Gerard seemed to think the same thing, and he started sucking them. This sent Jen into a frenzy, and she rode his cock even harder. Her lithe body tensed as she came.Jen pulled Gerard's lips from her breasts and kissed him. He rolled her over onto her back. As he fucked her he ran his hands over her stockinged legs, and kissed her feet around her heels. Gerard began fucking her harder, and Jen wrapped her legs around his waist. With each of his thrusts, Jen dug her stiletto heels into his ass, her garter straps pressing against her shapely thighs. "Fuck me, fuck me!" Jen cried.Despite his anger, Michael was aroused. He took out his hard cock and stroked himself as he watched Gerard fuck his wife."I'm cumming bitch!" Gerard lunged into Jen, and spastically pounded her, each time shooting a load of fertile black sperm into her womb. For long minutes he stayed deep inside her, not letting his sperm escape from her womb. Jen didn't push Gerard off. Instead, she dug her stilettos into Gerard's ass, encouraging him to keep his cock inside her.Michael had cum at the same time as Gerard. He pushed his soft dick back into his pants. Disheartened, he silently made his way out of Gerard's condo.******It didn't surprise Michael that Jen returned late that night. Her hair was tusseled. She had taken off her stockings, but was wearing her heels.Michael was sitting in the living room. He hadn't bothered to turn on the lights. "You missed the dinner party.""I'm sorry, I ..." Jen's voice trailed off. She knew she didn't have a good excuse.Jen kissed Michael lightly on the lips. "I'll be right back."Michael heard the shower upstairs, and 15 minutes later Jen was in her pajamas, freshly showered."We have to talk," she began as she sat next to her husband. Michael was heartened to see her engagement and wedding rings back on her finger.She took his hands in hers. Her voice was soft. "You were the one encouraging me to date Gerard, remember?""Yeah, I know.""Do you want me to stop seeing him? Is that what you want?"Michael hesitated. Despite everything, he was still conflicted. The images in his mind of Jen and Gerard together excited and thrilled him. Despite being hurt and jealous, he wasn't ready to give that up."No, I don't want you to stop," he finally said. "I'd just like you to spend more time with me."Jen kissed Michael again. "I'm so sorry, I didn't realize I was spending so much time with Gerard," she said in a soft voice. "But I always ask you before I see him, don't I? So just tell me whenever you'd rather I stay home, and I will."That really wasn't what Michael wanted to hear. He wanted Jen to stay with him because she wanted to, not because he told her to. But he let it go, thinking that it was silly to analyze her words so closely.Jen rubbed Michael's crotch, and took out his penis. She stroked and sucked him, but he couldn't get completely hard. He felt embarrassed, and silently cursed himself for masturbating so much. He didn't want to think about what his wife must be thinking, comparing this soft small cock to Gerard's rock hard massive cock."Sorry, I guess I'm tired," he said, trying to hide his embarrassment.Jen kissed Michael. "That's okay, I'm tired too."