Marc left Lisa's place mid afternoon on Sunday, after having spent most of the last fifteen hours naked in bed with her. Matt had called once to talk with his wife, and Marc had made her take the call, even as she sat straddling him with his thick black shaft driven ten inches deep into her hungry white pussy. Marc mused that Matt must have known that something was going on because as Lisa spoke with him, Marc was pumping in and out of her, causing her to audibly moan with pleasure. He smiled up at her, knowing that Matt had to be wondering what was happening. Lisa was doing her best to stifle the moans, but it didn't work very well.
For her part, Lisa found that sex with Marc was incredibly satisfying. The novelty of his skin color was part of it she thought, but she also thought that plain and simply, he was remarkable at making love to her. He was so completely attentive to sexually arousing her by kissing her, touching her, and eating her pussy, that by the time he would finally slide his shiny black shaft into her vagina or her ass or her mouth, she had already climaxed several times. Lisa also loved the look and feel of Marc's tightly toned and beautifully defined black body. Sex with him was nothing short of fantastic, and after little more than twenty four hours, she knew that her body was already completely addicted to her new black lover.
Marc had told Lisa that he had some errands to run and that he had to stop at the club. But he also told her that he wanted her to use the afternoon to get some clothes together for the week so that she could go to work from his place, as he expected her to live with him for the week until Matt returned from London. At first she protested that she really couldn't do that, that she would have to be at her place, so her family or friends wouldn't wonder about what was going on. She was also worried that people might see her coming and going at Marc's and figure out that she was staying there and sleeping with him. But Marc made it clear that she'd have to make something up if anyone asked, and he expected her to be at his place at six that night, naked on his bed waiting for him, if he wasn't back from his errands. Lisa was terrified at the thought of anyone finding out about Marc and her. But, at the same time, she found herself deeply excited at the thought of spending nearly a week living and sleeping with her ebony lover. She knew that she would do what he wanted.
"Oh, and one more thing, Lisa, I want you to shave your pussy. I expect you to be perfectly smooth for me tonight and from now on. You won't regret it, either." He flashed his handsome smile at her as he pulled her robed body into his own, kissing her deeply just before he left.
Lisa was probably the most attractive white woman Marc had ever bedded. Her face was just beautiful, and her naked body was absolutely perfect from the nicely rounded full breasts, the smooth and tight abdomen, the perfect ass, and the long slender legs. And, her pussy was delightfully tight. What's more, her response to him sexually was magnificent. He had slept with lots of women over the years, and some of them were absolutely very memorable fucks, but Lisa was by far the most passionate lover he had taken. He smiled to himself as he thought of sleeping with her during the coming week.
Taking Lisa for his own was a huge achievement for Marc, given the fact that her husband was an exceptionally good looking guy, who was also on the fast track to becoming a partner in the large accounting firm where he worked. Because of her husband, Lisa was the envy of many white women, both married and single. And, in fact, Matt was the envy of many of his friends because he had bagged such a hot wife himself. So taking Lisa was all the more pleasurable for Marc. What's more Marc had the goods on Matt, and Matt knew it. He knew that Marc could turn his perfect life upside down. He could ruin his marriage, ruin the marriage of his girlfriend Kate, and even ruin his standing with his accounting firm. Unfortunately for Matt, he had been pretty nasty to Marc on the phone, pretty nasty and pretty arrogant. Now, it would be payback time. Marc planned on stretching Lisa's pussy big time during the next five days. But that would be the least of Matt's problems. And, as soon as Matt returned from London, Marc was planning to humiliate the arrogant asshole big time.
In fact, Marc had already planned Matty's first humiliation. One of Marc's neighbors, who had actually been a member at Marc's health club for a couple of years until he bought his own home gym, had done some handyman work for Marc at the club and also at his townhouse. Jason, who was about thirty-two wouldn't take any money for his work, and so now, Marc thought Matt might just be the perfect way to say thank you to Jason. He would tell Jason, who had a reputation for liking men, that Matt would be at his service for a couple of hours on a given night. Marc suspected that Jason wouldn't pass on the opportunity to get a very straight, very handsome, white guy acquainted with the pleasures of gay sex with a very well hung black man. Besides, Marc would tell Matt that he'd be the envy of a lot of the gay community who thought Jason was a hunk and would be more than happy to changes places with Matt. Marc smiled to himself as he thought about the arrogant Matt taking it up the ass from a gay black guy. Of course, he would make sure that Jason would get the fun on his webcam.
As the afternoon wore on, Lisa had selected and packed enough clothing for the week to bring to Marc's place. She was very nervous about anyone finding out about her being away, and so she planned to spend some time at her place each afternoon, just to provide the appearance of being around. She'd just leave work a little early each day, before going to Marc's. Lisa also had to come up with a story to tell her husband about why she had decided to shave her pussy, seemingly out of the blue.
In fact, after Marc had left and Lisa took her shower, she trembled with excitement as she soaped and shaved her pubic hair, obeying the order of her black lover. She mused about what Marc's reaction would be when he first saw her shaved pussy. And she wondered how many other white women had done the same thing for this black Adonis. After she shaved herself and washed the hair down the drain, Lisa fingered herself as she stood in the shower, thinking of how she would now be able to feel the tightly curled jet black pubic hair of her lover pressed hard against her newly shaved, smooth crotch. She'd be able to feel his thick smooth black mushroom as it rubbed against her vagina's opening. And, her excitement grew.
As Lisa was getting her make up ready her cell rang. It was Kristen, who had just gotten home from Marc's. She had spent the evening, and she had slept with both Nick and Jamaal, servicing both of them on and off throughout the night and for most of the morning.
As soon as Lisa answered, Kristen started right in: "I know you must think I'm the biggest slut on mother earth, Lisa. I just don't know what came over me, because I have never done anything like that before. I guess it was just that I was so relaxed at Marc's, and Jamaal and Nick seemed so nice, and they are both so incredibly hot looking, I guess I just let my defenses down. The drinks kind of helped as well. That, plus the fact that I was so flattered that Jamaal really was coming on to me and I just didn't expect that. But, he really was, and down deep part of me has always wanted to get it on with a real stud. And then, there he was this incredible looking black stud who was really hitting on me, and I kind of just let nature take its course.
And, you know what the worst part of all this is Lisa? The worst part is that after throwing my marriage vows to the side, and screwing two incredibly hot studs all night long, I don't have any regrets. I am actually glad that I did it with them, especially Nick. He is so hot, I cannot believe any of this happened. So there it is Lisa, I guess I really am a slut, but I don't have any regrets about it. I actually enjoyed every minute of it with them. I've never had such good sex. In fact, I didn't know sex could be that good. So, now I'm calling you to say I'm sorry I abandoned you last night. I guess Marc ended up giving you a ride home?"
This was Lisa's first opening to speak, and fear gripped her stomach as she realized that Kristen knew that Marc gave her a ride home, and Kristen also knew Marc never returned to his place last night. So, Lisa immediately covered with a story.
"Don't worry about it Kristen. And of course I don't think that you're a slut. You had to do what you had to do, so don't let it bother you. And don't worry about the ride. Marc was going to some girlfriend's place anyway, so he offered to drop me on the way. He's such a nice guy." Lisa wondered if Kristen believed her, but she didn't care. It was a pretty good like, very believable, she thought.
"And Kristen, whatever you do is your business, not anyone else's. So don't expect me to judge you and to think any less of you. Okay? And, I'm glad that you had a chance to have one of your deepest desires realized. Both Nick and Jamaal are nice guys, and believe me, I was really tempted myself. Really."
"But, you see Lisa, you already are married to a Nick of your own. You don't have to wonder what sex is like with a stud. Matt is every bit as hot at Jamaal or Nick. And don't think we don't all envy you either. But, I think that now that I have had my taste of the wild side, I'll be good from now on. I have my memories. So what are you up to today, I think I am going to shower and spend a quiet night at home. I can't party like I used to without paying for it."
"I am probably going to stop at my parents' place later and then just come back and go to bed early. Nothing special but work all week, and Matt is home Friday night. So, I will go in to the airport to get him.
With that, the two friends finished off their conversation, and Lisa packed her final things in her bag, and zipped it closed. She felt so strange as she lifted her suitcase off of the bed, knowing that she was going to spend a week with the new black man in her life. And, she found herself excited at the thought of sucking him and of getting fucked by him, and of spending the night naked with him in bed, and waking with his beautiful black body next to her for the next few mornings.
Arriving at Marc's at around five thirty, Lisa let herself into his townhouse. It was clear that he was not there yet, so she went directly to his room with her things and looked at his neatly made bed. On it was a note to her: "Lisa, hang your things on the right side of the closet, make yourself comfortable. I should be home around six or so. Marc"
She felt strange reading the note and seeing that another man was talking to her about getting 'home'. She did as the note directed and then Lisa turned down the bed and took off all of her clothes, placing them on a chair. She moved over to a full length mirror that Marc had next to his armoire. She looked at her naked reflection, and she felt good about what she saw. She was pleased that Marc was so attracted to her, and the dark black and blue hickey at the base of her neck near her collarbone confirmed his attraction during their lovemaking. Lisa's stomach felt a touch of anxiety as she wondered if the dark mark would be completely gone by the time Matt got back. Finally, she looked carefully at her now shaved pussy, and she felt a wave of desire for Marc wash over her as she realized that she had done this for him, and she could almost feel his beautiful black shaft rubbing against her now shaved skin, and then entering her love canal.
She lay naked on the bed, fingering herself and thinking about Marc, and how much her life had changed in only a few days. As she did this, the she heard the door to the townhouse. "Hello, babe. You there?"
