Mark saw the headlights and heard a car in the drive shortly before 1am. He couldn't make out who was in or what was happening in the car.
The car sat in the drive for only a moment, maybe two, before the door opened. The interior light illuminated sufficiently for Mark to see his wife, lean over and kiss the driver. The kiss lingered, Beth who was sure Mark was watching made a point of holding the drivers head with both hands as they kissed. When Beth got out of the car she waived and waited as her date drove away.
Beth opened the door and entered their home. She smiled at her waiting husband. Beth skimmed by Mark brushing her hand across his cage and sternly informed him she was tired and going to go to bed, allowing the torture to continue for only a moment longer, she turned around and giggled that she was only joking.
Beth teased Mark that kissing another man in the driveway while her husband watched had made her very horny. Beth also had to take care of personal business and desperately needed to use the washroom first.
They would meet in their bedroom. She went into her hand bag and took out the cage key and gave it to Mark allowing him to remove the chastity device. She also showed him the trojans saying she decided not to use them.
Beth entered their En suite; closed and locked the door behind her.
Mark now unconstrained, could hear her pee. Beth washed her hands for what seemed like a very long time for a simple task. Beth came out and sat on the bed naked.
Mark, curious went to pee also. He noticed Beth's panties had been hand washed and hung over the shower door. If she had cheated with her black friend. If she had a cum load put inside her, most, if not all of the evidence was now down the drain.
Mark would need to accept whatever Beth told him as truth as he knew he wouldn't find any physical evidence.
Moving to the bed Mark began licking his wife's pussy as instructed. Beth purred remember, were still in fantasy. Mark noticed the contrast in terminology but continued licking his wife's pussy. Enjoying the attention, she started to tell her husband about her evening. Her date.
"I know you saw me kiss him when I first got into the back of the SUV. My date excited me from the first moment our lips touched."
"Karen's' boyfriend took us to a restaurant for a quick meal. One of our neighbors, Fred and Betty came in as I was sitting next to my date, Tony."
"They must think I'm cheating on you. Of course, I was on a date with another man."
Beth could tell from Mark's reaction that he was very excited by the picture she was painting. Although the timeline from the texts he received on his phone earlier didn't quite add up. She was deliberately misleading him, but why?
Beth's story continued that after dinner they went to the club and while there were a few white ladies there, all of them were with black guys. Beth had not noticed any white men at all. The four of them located a table and while waiting for drinks to arrive Beth danced with Tony.
Tony was an excellent dancer, and since Beth enjoyed dancing anyway, she knew she was going to have a great evening on her date.
The scene Beth painted at the club did match the photos and texts she has sent Mark. Mark kept wondering why Beth had made a dinner reference to Fred and Betty.
Beth asked Mark to look at her and she spoke, "At first, I felt a little self-conscious about dancing with Tony, the way I was dancing with him, but after a bit I relaxed. It was fun. When the DJ played a slow number Tony danced close to me. Really close."
"He was fully against me. I didn't pull away. I enjoyed his powerful body pressing into me. I wanted Karen to think I was tempted. I was, am, tempted, I knew from experience that his cock was really big."
A look at Mark's cock confirmed he was loving this story. The reference then hit him, "I knew from experience,"
Mark recalled that Beth had used the name Tony before, describing the man that fucked her on the hood of his car. Mark assumed she was speaking about the same man.
"Tony asked me to join him, to go with him to his apartment."
"Tony knew that I am married because I had cheated with him before. But that was a quick dalliance. Tonight he wanted to take his time with me."
Mark moved beside his wife and began kissing her deeply. Moving her on her back and spreading her legs he shoved his cock as deep into her as he could. He knew that if Beth had fucked Tony, Tony's cock would have been inside his wife much deeper than he was.
Mark could smell Beth's mix of musk, perfume and sweat. Mark's cock was small but steel rod hard. It was ready to erupt like a volcano. "Did you Beth, did you go to his apartment, did you fuck him?
Beth answered Marks question with a simple "Um-hmmm."
Upon hearing the acknowledgement of her adultery, Mark came immediately.
Beth now moved Mark to his back and began to lick, kiss and suck her husband's cock. It took only moments until it was hard again.
Once hard, Mark continued reclaiming his wife. If Mark had been in a rational state they might have talked more about Beth's interracial adventure, real, imagined or something in-between.
At this point he didn't need any further encouragement or stimulation. There was no doubt that Beth had been on a date with another man. Mark had watched his wife kissing another man, twice. Whether true or not, she had just admitted to fucking another man.
The married couple fucked until they both came, then kissed each other deeply. They loved each other and drifted to sleep in each others arms. It seemed like no time at all when the alarm clock rang.
Beth dressed putting on a black bra, red lace panties, a tight black sweater and a red mid thigh skirt. She adjusted her stockings and snapped on the garters to each. Mark asked why she was dressing that way.
"Remember Sam, my co-worker, the black co-worker that asked me out?"
"Well, we are going to be working overtime together tonight." Beth tormented Mark that she planned to tease the shit out Sam. Suggesting that maybe by the time she arrived home tonight she would have been fucked by 2 separate black men on consecutive nights.
Beth arrived home later that evening and told her husband that as she anticipated, Sam made another pass at her.
"You saw me kiss Tony and you were ok with that so when I told Sam no, we did kiss and I told him I would seriously think about fucking him. You seemed ok with me fucking Tony."
"Oh, and I need you to get up a bit early tomorrow as Karen is coming over and I want you to hear what she has to say."
Mark voiced that Karen wouldn't say anything about the club in front of him and wondered what they would talk about?"
"The reason I want you to get up early is you need to clean out the hall closet, as you are going to be sitting in there, naked, except of course for the chastity device."
"I suppose you can wear a sweater if you want. You need to install this small wireless camera, somewhere inconspicuous in the living room, you can take the video monitor in the closet with you. You'll find out soon enough what I talk to my friend about."
The next day Mark was up super early and moved all the stuff to other closets and the garage. Installed the surveillance camera and was ready.
Almost ready. All the time he was sporting a king-sized hard-on. When he was done, Beth made him strip, leaving a sweater. She totally ignored his agonized cock and instead had him relax until it went down enough so it could fit it inside the device.
Beth put a little stool in the closet and closed the door telling Mark that the door might open at any time if he misbehaved. Mark sat in there for a half hour before Karen arrived.
Karen and Beth engaged in small talk. Karen lit a Winston and Beth, not wanting her friend to smoke alone lit a Salem Light Long. Beth also knew it would be driving Mark nuts, watching them both smoke. Karen asked Beth if she had enjoyed her evening at the club.
"Well, the club was a bit different than the ones I usually go to."
"There were no white guys there, white and black women, black guys, no white guys." Beth said giggling a bit more.
"Did it make you feel uncomfortable?"
"A little at first."
"You know Beth, my husband really gets off on scenes like that. You seemed to enjoy the company. I know Tony, your date, was very happy."
"Well, I like to dance and Mark does not want to dance all that much."
"Dance, is that what it's called now? Are you sure that you don't mean something else when you say, dance?" Karen laughed.
Beth blushed causing them to laugh again. Beth admitted, "well Tony is an amazing kisser, I felt like melting in his arms when his tongue slipped between my lips."
"But.....,"
Mark could see on the video feed Beth pointing to her wedding ring.
"You know some men are into being sexually dominated by their wives. It's all part of the adventure for Ted."
