Mary goes black Part 3 ; The Romance Blossoms
Mary goes black Part 3 ; The Romance Blossoms
One Month Later: Mary and Phil have been seeing each other 2-3 times a week for a month and I still have not meet Phil. I asked Mary to ask him if he would give me lessons also, but I was only available on Saturdays. He said Ok and we scheduled a lesson for the next Saturday. I bought Mary some new panties that were very shear white. So shear that you could see everything right through them. I mean ass, pussy and pubic hair. I told her to do the same thing when a ball was at the net. To go up to the net and bend over facing Phil. Well needless to say his eyes were popping out and I was smiling to myself.
At the end of the lesson. BTE, Phil indeed was an excellent instructor. I invited him to come back to the house for a drink and he came. Since technically he wasn’t supposed to know where we lived I told Mary to ride with him. I told her to put her finger in her pussy and get it full of her juices and rub them on his nose and then put his hand in between her legs to feel her wet pussy. I told her to say how hot see was and wish that Mickey wasn’t with them so they could make love. At home we had some drinks and asked Phil if he ever played racquet ball, which I loved. He said no so I invited him to play one night after work and he agreed and I set it up. I also invited him over for dinner afterwards.
After we played we went into the shower, which was just a series of several shower heads next to each other with no walls in between them. I saw his cock and yes it was about 7 inches like mine, but then I saw that huge and I do mean huge gray, mushroom head that was driving Mary wild. I had to do all I could to stop my erection being noticeable.
When we got home for dinner I told Mary how I saw his cock and knew why she loved it so much. I asked her if she wanted to take him upstairs to the bedroom and she said no that he was very shy and nervous about them being together. That he was still afraid for me to find out based on his previous experience that cost him his job. We had super-hot sex that night and I was extra hard from seeing that monster huge of his cock. No wonder her tennis had stopped improving as it did before
I also invited him over for dinner the next week after one of their “lessons” and he thanked me and said yes. When I got home Mary was setting the dinner table and reached over to put down one of the plates. She had this huge wet mark on the middle of her tennis panties by her pussy and her face was all red and flushed. I made a remark about how red her face was and Phil quickly said, “ That they just got done playing a really hard doubles match with another instructor and his student.” Quick thinking on his part, but I was laughing and smiling inside. I also went to pay him for the lesson as Mary was short cash and he said, “I don’t want to charge her anymore because they had become such good friends.” I insisted and gave him the money, which he secretly gave back to her before he left.
Two months later:
I don’t remember if I mentioned that Phil was a widow. His wife had died about 2 years ago. He had 4 k**s the oldest was his daughter, who took the place as mother of the house, and 3 teenage boys. Mary and he were so hot for each other that she even went over to his house to fuck him, even if his k**s were there. She came home one day and was all anxious and crying. She came up to me and wrapped her arms around me. She said, “they were fucking in Phil’s bedroom even though all the k**s were home and were fucking so hard that a picture crashed and fell off the wall. All the k**s came running in to see what the noise was and saw both of them completely naked. The daughter went ballistic. Was screaming like crazy at Mary calling her a tramp and a slut. That she should stay away from her Dad. If she ever saw her with him again she would kill her. Mary was scared that Phil would stop seeing her. She didn’t want to stop seeing him. I said no problem just keep meeting him here.
That night while we were making love I said, “ how would she like it if I didn’t come home on Wednesday’s and she could be with him all night and the next day.’ I said that Debbie, one of my black lovers from work suggested that we spend more time together and had invited me to stay at her place on Wednesday’s as her friend would watch her son.” That became our regular Wednesday scenario and was great for both of us.
After a couple of weeks like this Mary and I were making love on a Thursday night, which turned out to be the most wickedly great sex for us as I would tell her all about me and Debbie and she would talk about Phil and her. Anyway, she said she had something to tell me, but was afraid. I said, you know you can tell me anything and she finally said,” I think I am falling in love with Phil.” I said, “no problem it’s fine for someone to love more than one person.” She couldn’t believe me and just started to hug and kiss me like crazy. Then she said, “You know I could never love anyone more than I love you. You are the love of my life and my soul mate. “I said that she was mine and that as far as I am concerned there was nothing that she could do that would ever make me mad enough to want to leave her.” And that was the absolute truth. That we had an open marriage, that I suggested and wanted and that I loved how we told each other everything. How could I ever want another woman more than her.
After a couple of weeks like this Mary and I were making love on a Thursday night, which turned out to be the most wickedly great sex for us as I would tell her all about me and Debbie and she would talk about Phil and her. Anyway, she said she had something to tell me, but was afraid. I said, you know you can tell me anything and she finally said,” I think I am falling in love with Phil.” I said, “no problem it’s fine for someone to love more than one person.” She couldn’t believe me and just started to hug and kiss me like crazy. Then she said, “You know I could never love anyone more than I love you. You are the love of my life and my soul mate. “I said that she was mine and that as far as I am concerned there was nothing that she could do that would ever make me mad enough to want to leave her.” And that was the absolute truth. That we had an open marriage, that I suggested and wanted and that I loved how we told each other everything. How could I ever want another woman more than her. Mary goes black Part 4
Mary goes black Part 4 coming soon
One Month Later: Mary and Phil have been seeing each other 2-3 times a week for a month and I still have not meet Phil. I asked Mary to ask him if he would give me lessons also, but I was only available on Saturdays. He said Ok and we scheduled a lesson for the next Saturday. I bought Mary some new panties that were very shear white. So shear that you could see everything right through them. I mean ass, pussy and pubic hair. I told her to do the same thing when a ball was at the net. To go up to the net and bend over facing Phil. Well needless to say his eyes were popping out and I was smiling to myself.
At the end of the lesson. BTE, Phil indeed was an excellent instructor. I invited him to come back to the house for a drink and he came. Since technically he wasn’t supposed to know where we lived I told Mary to ride with him. I told her to put her finger in her pussy and get it full of her juices and rub them on his nose and then put his hand in between her legs to feel her wet pussy. I told her to say how hot see was and wish that Mickey wasn’t with them so they could make love. At home we had some drinks and asked Phil if he ever played racquet ball, which I loved. He said no so I invited him to play one night after work and he agreed and I set it up. I also invited him over for dinner afterwards.
After we played we went into the shower, which was just a series of several shower heads next to each other with no walls in between them. I saw his cock and yes it was about 7 inches like mine, but then I saw that huge and I do mean huge gray, mushroom head that was driving Mary wild. I had to do all I could to stop my erection being noticeable.
When we got home for dinner I told Mary how I saw his cock and knew why she loved it so much. I asked her if she wanted to take him upstairs to the bedroom and she said no that he was very shy and nervous about them being together. That he was still afraid for me to find out based on his previous experience that cost him his job. We had super-hot sex that night and I was extra hard from seeing that monster huge of his cock. No wonder her tennis had stopped improving as it did before
I also invited him over for dinner the next week after one of their “lessons” and he thanked me and said yes. When I got home Mary was setting the dinner table and reached over to put down one of the plates. She had this huge wet mark on the middle of her tennis panties by her pussy and her face was all red and flushed. I made a remark about how red her face was and Phil quickly said, “ That they just got done playing a really hard doubles match with another instructor and his student.” Quick thinking on his part, but I was laughing and smiling inside. I also went to pay him for the lesson as Mary was short cash and he said, “I don’t want to charge her anymore because they had become such good friends.” I insisted and gave him the money, which he secretly gave back to her before he left.
Two months later:
I don’t remember if I mentioned that Phil was a widow. His wife had died about 2 years ago. He had 4 k**s the oldest was his daughter, who took the place as mother of the house, and 3 teenage boys. Mary and he were so hot for each other that she even went over to his house to fuck him, even if his k**s were there. She came home one day and was all anxious and crying. She came up to me and wrapped her arms around me. She said, “they were fucking in Phil’s bedroom even though all the k**s were home and were fucking so hard that a picture crashed and fell off the wall. All the k**s came running in to see what the noise was and saw both of them completely naked. The daughter went ballistic. Was screaming like crazy at Mary calling her a tramp and a slut. That she should stay away from her Dad. If she ever saw her with him again she would kill her. Mary was scared that Phil would stop seeing her. She didn’t want to stop seeing him. I said no problem just keep meeting him here.
That night while we were making love I said, “ how would she like it if I didn’t come home on Wednesday’s and she could be with him all night and the next day.’ I said that Debbie, one of my black lovers from work suggested that we spend more time together and had invited me to stay at her place on Wednesday’s as her friend would watch her son.” That became our regular Wednesday scenario and was great for both of us.
After a couple of weeks like this Mary and I were making love on a Thursday night, which turned out to be the most wickedly great sex for us as I would tell her all about me and Debbie and she would talk about Phil and her. Anyway, she said she had something to tell me, but was afraid. I said, you know you can tell me anything and she finally said,” I think I am falling in love with Phil.” I said, “no problem it’s fine for someone to love more than one person.” She couldn’t believe me and just started to hug and kiss me like crazy. Then she said, “You know I could never love anyone more than I love you. You are the love of my life and my soul mate. “I said that she was mine and that as far as I am concerned there was nothing that she could do that would ever make me mad enough to want to leave her.” And that was the absolute truth. That we had an open marriage, that I suggested and wanted and that I loved how we told each other everything. How could I ever want another woman more than her.
After a couple of weeks like this Mary and I were making love on a Thursday night, which turned out to be the most wickedly great sex for us as I would tell her all about me and Debbie and she would talk about Phil and her. Anyway, she said she had something to tell me, but was afraid. I said, you know you can tell me anything and she finally said,” I think I am falling in love with Phil.” I said, “no problem it’s fine for someone to love more than one person.” She couldn’t believe me and just started to hug and kiss me like crazy. Then she said, “You know I could never love anyone more than I love you. You are the love of my life and my soul mate. “I said that she was mine and that as far as I am concerned there was nothing that she could do that would ever make me mad enough to want to leave her.” And that was the absolute truth. That we had an open marriage, that I suggested and wanted and that I loved how we told each other everything. How could I ever want another woman more than her. Mary goes black Part 4
Mary goes black Part 4 coming soon
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