Mark kept flicking the pages on the internet site until he found just the right image he was searching for. It was a lovely blonde and she was on her knees sucking a huge black cock. Mark studied the way her dainty white fingers were circled around the thick shaft. The camera got a nice shot of her diamond wedding ring as her lips locked onto that thick shaft.
He quickly unzipped his pants taking out his semi-hard cock and began to beat off while starring at the image. She was lovely with long golden blonde hair. She resembled his wife, Jennifer down to every little detail. Her hair, her lips, her nose and the way her chin looked all reminded him of his lovely wife. Yeah, that's what attracted him to this picture.
Ironically, Jennifer resembled Jennifer Aniston with long silky legs and a nice figure much like the famous actress. Jennifer's breasts were slightly larger but everything about her was an even match for sure.
Mark kept stroking his cock trying to image that was Jennifer's lips circled around that massive black cock. He kept stroking faster and faster until he was ready to cum. Suddenly there was a knock at the screen door.
Mark hurriedly tucked his cock back into his pants and quickly zipped himself up before standing up and looking toward the back door. It was their new neighbor, Clifton.
"Come on in, Clifton. I didn't know it was you."
Clifton walked in carrying a bowl of something as the screen door slammed shut behind him. Clifton was a tall slim black guy about six-five. He hand long fingers like an NBA player and reminded Mark of a player for fact.
"What's up, Mark? Is Jennifer home?"
"She went out shopping about an hour ago, she should be home soon."
Clifton walked in handing the bowl to Mark. Mark noticed Clifton was starring at the computer screen.
"Oh, Uh, I was just looking at a few pictures on the net."
Clifton chuckled before replying. "I see you were. She looks like she has her hands full doesn't she?" Clifton ended the sentence with a laugh.
Mark held the bowl while leaning over and clicked the image off the screen.
"Hey, you needn't do that on my account. I just wanted to bring this homemade soup over for your wife to try."
Mark felt a little embarrassed. "Oh, well, uh, I was just fooling around anyway. If Jennifer were home she'd be pissed if she caught me looking at porn again."
"Oh, really. You mean she doesn't like porn or just won't let you look at it?"
Mark carried the bowl into the kitchen as Clifton followed and looked back as he walked and replied. "Both!"
Clifton chuckled again. "It's perfectly nature, Mark. People have sex." He laughed again as he added. "Don't tell me you don't have sex with your wife!"
Mark laughed. "That's not it at all, Clifton, it's along story I'd rather forget."
"Oh, you got my curiosity going now Mark. Jennifer seems like such a nice pleasant woman. I figured you two had a wonderful sex life together."
Uh, not to change the subject, but should I put this in the frig or what?"
Clifton laughed. "Yeah, you better keep it chilled until she's ready to re-heat it. I gave her the receipt last week and wanted her to try it first."
Mark put the bowl in the frig. Clifton was pulling a chair out from the kitchen table and sat down by the time Mark turned around.
"So, Mark. Tell me why Jennifer won't allow you to look at porn. Is she jealous of other women?"
Mark sat down on the other side as he laughed and shook his head, no. "it's not that at all Clifton. I really wish I could tell you more but it's a private thing between the two of us, that's all."
"Oh, well.....I understand. Let me give you a little advice if I may."
Mark crossed his arms and starred over at Clifton as he leaned forward starring directly into Mark's eyes.
"I know it's none of my business but looking at porn is completely healthy for married couples like yourselves. If I might say, it enhances the experience and sometimes teaches you along the way."
Mark laughed as he shook his head back and forth. "I never said Jennifer wasn't a good lover or anything. I just said she doesn't like porn or me even mentioning it in the house."
Clifton leaned back in the chair starring at mark as he crossed his arms. He sat there a moment just starring until Mark smiled and said. "What?"
"There's something your not telling me. I can feel it."
Mark stood up nervously laughing and shaking his hands back and forth as he said. "Really, there isn't anything wrong, Clifton."
Clifton stood up and pushed the chair back under the table. "OK, I understand. It's between you and your wife."
Mark was nervously trying to laugh it off as he followed Clifton to the back door. Clifton turned around as he pushed on the screen door.
"Tell the Missus to try that soup."
Mark listened to the sound of the thin wooden door as it slammed back against the jamb. He starred out the door watching Clifton walk back through the small gate that divided their back yard. Clifton turned and starred at the door as he pushed the gat shut. Their eyes met briefly with a quick stare until Mark turned away.
Mark sighed as he hurriedly walked back to the computer and sat back down clicking the web site back on he had previously been before being interrupted. He still had time to cum before Jennifer came home. He eased the zipper down and arched up pulling his cock out than sat back down in the chair as he searched for the image he had found resembling his wife.
He began stroking his cock but soon found himself thinking about the last argument he and Jennifer got into about swinging. He started to go soft but furiously worked his fingers on his cock trying to save his hard-on but it wasn't working.
"Damn it!"
Mark kept messaging his now semi-hard cock as he starred at the picture thinking about Jennifer. He'd mentioned it several times over the past two years. She always ended the discussion with a flat out, No! She wanted no part of the swinging lifestyle. He thought about Clifton for a moment. How could he have explained to his neighbor that it wasn't about him looking at porn? How could he tell the man who just moved in next door little over a month ago that he'd asked his wife to swing with a black man?
It wasn't that Mark wasn't happy with his sex life, it was just the fact that he wanted to experience what those husbands did on that web site he'd been visiting. He wanted to watch his own wife fuck a black guy. He wanted Jennifer to become a black cock loving whore. He wanted her to do it for him and her benefit!