Marc scrolled through the pictures on his website showing the stills of Lisa and him in various stages of lovemaking to Lisa who was standing behind him. He had been telling the truth, at least in what he showed to her. The pictures were actually very hot, showing their contrasting skins and their nicely toned bodies, some were shots of Lisa's torso, riding Marc's hugely thick black shaft. Seeing a picture of Marc's very black, saliva covered, and very erect cock as it was partially inserted between her pink lips and into her vagina, was at once very erotic and sexually stimulating for Lisa. She felt her vagina tingle as she realized that it was a real picture of her and Marc making love.
And, making love with him felt so good. After he showed her a couple of dozen shots of the two of them, Marc then moved on to videos of Kristen. It was absolutely clear from the movies, that Kristen was completely loving having sex with a variety of young men, mostly black with some white guys as well. It was like she had turned into a nymphomaniac.
"Babe, I know I did not tell you about this, but believe me, it makes excellent cash for me, and the people doing it make a nice piece of change as well. Kristen will as well. And, it's pretty clear she's loving it."
"I'm sorry, Marc. I didn't mean to have a melt down; I guess I was just surprised and afraid. If anyone ever saw those pictures and knew it was me, I would totally freak out. But, you're right, no one can tell anything from what you showed me. I'll be okay. This is all just so new to me, and I still feel a lot of guilt about Matt you know. I mean, he is my husband, and I know that I have loved my time with you, but I'm still feeling wicked guilt. I never thought I would be unfaithful to him like this."
"Babe, I understand. But, you're staying with me because for the first time in your life, you're exploring stuff you never dared to try before, and you're liking it a lot. I can tell." He smiled his handsome smile at his white lover, and her face showed him that she was melting again with desire for him.
"Lisa, for me the last few nights have been perfect. I have loved being with you and making love and feeling your beautiful body against mine, and I can't stand the thought of it ending in two days when Matt gets back. And, I bet that you will be thinking about me every time you have sex with him. You watch, you will be wanting my black cock deep inside that pussy of yours, and not his little white dick."
"Marc! Would you stop saying that. He's not little. He's just not as big as you, okay? It's not his fault. But the other thing is, he hasn't had the experience you have had, and it's more about how you use that magic black wand inside of me than it is about the size of it. So there! You're just more talented than Matt is. To be honest, it's the way you make love to me that has me addicted to you mister. And, I guess it's also your ripped black body, your handsome face, and your cute smile too!
Lisa leaned into Marc as he sat at the computer, and she kissed his thick neck, and she ran her hands across his shoulders and down his muscular black biceps. She felt her abdomen tingle with desire for him.
Marc got up from his seat and embraced and held Lisa tightly, kissing the top of her head, then down her neck. This caused her to shiver with desire for Marc, and she knew that it would be very difficult breaking away from him. She loved the feel of his magnificent body, and the feel of his total attentiveness to her. He knew just how to arouse her to heights Matt had never been to with her.
"Let's go into the bedroom, hon. I want you in me. You've got me all excited again, and you did this on purpose didn't you?" Lisa flashed her beautiful smile at him, and Marc was thrilled yet again that he had stolen this incredibly beautiful woman from her perfect white husband.
"No you don't! We're going out for a couple of drinks and just a light meal..I'm going to need my strength tonight." He smiled and hugged her, noting her disappointment on her face. "Babe, this is not all about sex you know." He said, kidding her with a serious face. "Besides, before Matty takes you from me, I want you to get an idea of what else is out there sexually, and how much you're really been missing by being tied down to Matt."
Lisa's eyes showed her concern. She was not sure what Marc meant, but wasn't sure she wanted to find out 'what else is out there.'
"Babe, relax. There you go with that look again. I just want you to do a little sampling from the buffet, okay? I mean, you took a chance, tried me out, and look what's happened. You've been sleeping with me for four nights. So, I just want you to get a feel for what you've been missing." He smiled mischievously.
"I'm perfectly satisfied with you, mister. I don't need to try anything else." She said a little nervously. But, Lisa knew that Marc would get his way and she would do whatever it was he wanted her to try. But she could feel the butterflies in her stomach.
It was over drinks and appetizers that Marc told Lisa that he wanted her to swing with him and another couple that night at his place. He said that he knew that at first she might not like the idea, but told her that he'd be there the whole time, just with the other woman.
And, he assured her that the guy she would swing with would probably be the hottest guy she had ever seen. He went on to tell her about the young couple. The woman was twenty and the young man was nineteen, and they were already at his place, probably making out in the spa. The two of them worked out at his club and that's how they got together in the first place.
Marc had suggested the swing to them as a special treat for Lisa, he told her. He wanted her to realize that there was more to sex than just Matt or even himself. And, Marc told her that the young stud he had picked out for her was physically perfect. Jeray was about 6'4", 200 pounds of solid muscle on muscle, an incredibly handsome face, an absolutely enormous cock, about 14 inches Marc laughed. And, he was a very black, black man. Every woman in the club wanted him, Marc joked.
Marc told Lisa that he knew that she would love Jeray and he would absolutely love her. In fact, Marc told her that Jeray had asked about Lisa after he first saw her at the club. Jeray's lady was a beautiful white girl who seemed to have an interest in only black men, and Marc was flattered that she and Jeray had agreed eagerly to swing with Marc and Lisa.
Lisa's stomach was in a turmoil. She knew exactly who Jeray was. And she had seen his girlfriend Terri as well. They were a striking couple, and Lisa had to admit that Jeray was every bit the hunk Marc had described him to be. Except, he was like a kid to Lisa. Yes, he was an incredibly good looking kid, but she felt old compared to him.
"Marc, are you sure. I'm not sure he wants an older woman like me." Lisa was at once excited and nervous.
"Be serious Lisa. Trust me. He wants you, badly. Really. Just give this a try babe. You will love it, trust me."
Lisa knew there was no point in arguing. But her stomach was in a knot. And she felt her loins awash with desire for the young stud. She couldn't believe her reaction. Was she becoming a slut, she wondered.
"I'm not sure about this Marc. I'm feeling kind of slutty. Are you sure this is okay with you?
"Lisa, welcome to the real world. Couples swing all the time. It's mutually consensual. You are just becoming a swinger, that's it. Not a slut, babe. Definitely not a slut.
Marc smiled to himself as he drove the two of them back to his place. He knew that Lisa would absolutely love getting fucked and used by Jeray. In truth, Jeray had asked about Lisa, and commented that he would like to get a piece of her someday. For Marc, Jeray's girlfriend was really the interest at hand. Marc had wanted to fuck her from the day he saw her, but Jeray had moved in right away.
Now, Jeray would get his wish, and Marc would get his. What's more, the icing on the cake would be the pictures of Lisa getting fucked by Jeray, of her creamy white body intertwined in a passionate embrace with Jeray's jet black muscled mass.
Marc would crop the pictures so that the faces of the passionate lovers would not be shown, but he was certain Matt would recognize his wife's body. He would be sure to include pictures of Lisa's hands grasping Jeray's massive black manhood. Maybe a close up of her ring finger with her engagement ring from Matt and Jeray's cock as the backdrop. Marc smiled broadly as he thought of how that pic would rip Matt apart.
He loved the fact that Matt would be powerless to do or say anything. Marc would revel in the knowledge that not only had he taken the innocent Lisa, he had also introduced her to yet another black lover who surely would at once use her roughly and at the same time satisfy her much more completely than her pathetic white husband.
Marc knew that if Lisa and Matt ever did get back together, Matt would always know that his wife had been a whore for black cock, that she had been taken and used freely by black studs; and he also knew that it would always eat away at Matt's sexual confidence, wondering if he could ever satisfy Lisa after her experiences with her black lovers. This was perfect, Marc thought.
When they entered Marc's place, Lisa was immediately taken back by the incredible beauty of the two lovers in the hot tub. Terri was absolutely stunning. Her beautiful blond hair was just at shoulder length, and it framed an incredibly beautiful face. While the water hid her body, Lisa knew that that too would be perfect.
What's more, Jeray was even more handsome that she had remembered from seeing him from across the club. His neck was extremely thick. His shoulders and biceps were beautifully formed and amazingly muscled. She knew that the rest of this young stud's body was just like the part above the water line of the spa, perfect in every way.
But, what truly convinced Lisa was when Jeray stood in the spa and greeted Marc and her. He smiled an incredible smile as water cascaded down his amazing body. The definition was remarkable, and when Lisa's eyes focused on Jeray's fully erect manhood, they nearly popped out of her head.