My husband told the story of my first meeting with Mark, now it is my turn to tell the story of my second meeting.
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After fucking Mark the first time, I was feeling like I had crossed a line that I shouldn't have. I felt like I totally lost control and should not have ventured down the path that I did. I spoke with my husband, Dave, about how I was feeling. My husband is the love of my life, we have been married for 12 years and even though I had dreamed about fucking other men I have never acted on it. Dave told me that he was OK with what happened, he loved me, and stated that I shouldn't be concerned with his feelings. He was extremely turned on by the events of the night and suggested that I contact Mark to have another "fuck session". When he said this I was so turned on, Mark had fucked me like I dreamed of getting fucked. He stretched my pussy to the limits; I was sore for the whole next week. Dave and I have a great sex life but fucking Mark was different, it was just sex, and since there were no feelings between the two of us it made everything simple, not complicated. With Dave's approval I set up another date with Mark.
Monday morning was business as usual; I sent my kids of to school and headed to the gym. When I finished up my workout I showered and started to make my way out of the gym. I was disappointed that I had not seen Mark all morning, he was a typical gym rat and was always there. As I was stepping out of the door I bumped into Mark.
"Good morning."
"Hi Mark, I was wondering if I would see you today."
"I am running a little behind this morning. How was your workout?"
"Good, I ran 3 miles and did 45 minutes off weights."
We continued the small talk for 10-15 minutes as I struggled to bring up the topic I really wanted to talk about.
"Mark, I would like to see you again this weekend, I had such a good time Saturday night."
"I am glad that you feel that way, I had a great time as well," he said.
He continued, "How about we get together Friday night, I can get a room at the Courtyard if that is OK with you? How does 8 sound?"
"That sounds great. I will head home and let Dave know what the plan is."
I didn't know how I should end the conversation, should I try to give Mark a kiss or just walk away? My husband had friends that went to the same gym and I didn't want them to think that I was cheating on Dave, after all, what I did wasn't cheating, Dave was a willing participant. I sided with caution and told Mark that I can't wait for Friday night and slowly walked away. I could see Mark out of the corner of my eye; he was definitely admiring my body.
For the remainder of the week I would see Mark at the gym but I made a point to not talk to him. There was no flirting, I made like I didn't care that he wanted me or that I wanted him.
For the rest of the week, Dave and I had amazing sex, he told me that he couldn't wait for Friday night and asked if he could take pictures and possibly videotape the encounter. I was a little nervous, I have seen all the amateur porn online and wasn't keen to have video of myself on some website. Dave assured me that the video and pictures would be for us only. I was game and told him that I would perform for him. He asked that I talk dirty to the camera.
"What do you want me to say?" I asked.
"Just tell me how much you love fucking his black dick."
"I guess I could do that."
The week flew by, before I knew it Friday night had come and I was getting ready for my date with Mark. I picked out a sexy outfit to wear, a short black miniskirt and a tight black tube top with a matching pair of black heals. Underneath, I wore nothing, no panties and no bra, I didn't need them. Dave prepared the video camera and we were on our way to the hotel. Dave and I chatted on the ride over, we were both very horny.
"I can't wait to see you riding that cock again."
"I can't wait to ride it again," I said.
We arrived at the hotel a little before 8. Mark had text me the room number so Dave and I headed to the room.
I knocked and Mark answered, he looked so handsome. He had on loose fitting cotton pants (the bulge was very noticeable), with a crisp, button down shirt.
We had drinks and made small talk while Dave set up the video camera.
After 3 wines I was starting to get excited, I couldn't get his cock out of my mind. He had fucked me so good the last time; my pussy was getting very wet. Mark leaned in and began kissing me. Dave started the video camera and took a seat on the couch. We kissed passionately as Mark laid me back on the bed. My hands were all over his body; he has such a muscular body. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt, kissing his chest as I made my way down to the very large bulge in his pants. I slowly pulled off his pants, even though I had fucked him before I was taken back by the size of his dick, it was long and fat with a big purple head, my pussy ached for him. My top came off next and my tits swung out grazing Marks cock, it pulsed against my chest. I slowly licked the shaft, from his balls up to the head. He already had a clear stream of pre-cum oozing from his cock, I licked it up. I looked over at my husband, Dave looked like he was in a trance.
