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Seducing Jennifer
Karen Kay (karen@karenkayonline.com)

***

Mark always dreamed of seeing his gorgeous wife Jennifer 
seduced and screwed by another man. His dream comes true 
when his black neighbor finds out and decides to make it 
happen. (MF, exh, mast, intr, rom, fantasy)

***

Author note: This is actually a 9 chapter story 
revolving around this character at my author site: 
www.karenkayonline.com.

***

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! 

After all, was it asking too much of his wife to fuck 
another man? He explained repeatedly how much he 
approved of her seeing another man. All he wanted was to 
watch. He even brought up the fact that he had no 
interest in swinging with another couple. She'd never 
have to worry about him wanting strange pussy, that's 
for sure!

Mark finally gave up after stroking his cock a while 
longer. He heard Jennifer's car pull up and quickly shut 
off the computer. He helped carry the groceries into the 
house.

"Clifton was here while you were gone. He bought you a 
bowl of his homemade soap he wanted you to try."

Jennifer smiled as she put the last two cans away on the 
shelf. "Oh, I forgot he told me he was bringing it over 
today. I'll have to thank him."

Jennifer kissed her husband before opening the frig to 
retrieve the bowl while Mark starred out the back door 
and saw Clifton working in his back yard.

Several weeks had passed. Jennifer was beginning to 
learn all sorts of new receipts she learned from 
Clifton. After all, Clifton was home all day since he 
was retired from the Navy. It must be nice only being in 
your forties and be able to spend most of your times 
with the neighbors wife.

I think your getting the picture now. Yes, I always 
thought about Jennifer and Clifton getting it on. I 
can't tell you how many times I jerked myself off with 
that mental picture of Jennifer sucking Clifton's thick 
black cock.

So, I guess your wondering how I know Clifton is hung 
like a miniature horse? You see, we joined the same 
fitness club together several weeks back. I saw him 
walking out of the shower one afternoon and couldn't 
belief what he had hanging between his legs.

I learned a lot about Clifton. I always wondered why he 
never married. He finally broke down one afternoon and 
told me his wife was killed in a car crash when he was 
young. He ended up joining the Navy and never looked 
back. He said he traveled a lot over that time and never 
really thought about settling down.

As it turned out, Clifton has become really good friends 
with me and my wife. I spend time at the club three 
times a week with Clifton. I listen to him talk about 
things he and Jennifer cooked that afternoon.

Clifton kind of caught me off my guard one afternoon 
when we were driving home from the club. It sort of hit 
me for a loop that's for sure. Here we are driving back 
from the club. Clifton has me take a detour across town 
to the seedy area where they have these adult video 
rental places and things of that nature.

We parked in front of the tattoo parlor and I thought 
Clifton was joking around when he pointed to the little 
shop next door that said, adult movies. Clifton is 
always telling jokes. I never know when to take him 
serious.

We walked into the shop. There was a young female clerk 
working at the counter. She was reading a book or 
something when we stepped inside. She stopped 
momentarily to smile at us than went back reading 
whatever. Clifton was ahead of me and turned and gave me 
a silly grin after looking at the clerk. I looked to see 
what he was grinning about and noticed she had a huge 
pair of boobs and mostly exposed.

I figured that must be a way to keep customers coming 
back for more movies. We started looking down the rolls 
of movies until Clifton came across the interracial 
section.

"Check this one out, Mark."

Clifton gave me one that had a picture of a black guy 
the size of him. There was a pretty young blonde 
kneeling down next to the black guy holding onto that 
large sack between his legs.

We spent at least thirty minutes walking back and forth 
down that interracial movie isle until it was about time 
for me to be home for dinner. Clifton stopped up near 
the counter and started looking through the glass 
showcase.

I leaned over to see what he was looking at. There were 
dozens of different kind of condoms lined up across the 
glass shelf.

"Tell me, Mark. If you were going to use one of these on 
a hot chick, which one you pick out?"

I laughed and looked at Clifton who was looking back at 
me but looked serous.

"OK, let me have a look here." I studied the condoms and 
finally picked out a ribbed one in blue than another one 
that said it was so thin she'd never know you were 
wearing it.

"OK, this one and the one over here on the end."

Clifton stood up and got the female clerks attention. 
She brought out the two boxes and allowed Clifton to 
search around for extra large sizes. He paid the woman 
and we left. We got in his car. He wanted me to try it 
out so he let me drive. We started to drive away from 
the curb when I finally asked.

"So, you must have met someone, Huh? You going to tell 
me who she is?"

Clifton just grinned and pointed his finger at the 
windshield. "Make a right turn here at the next light. 
There's a little bar on the left with a red roof. Just 
pull around into the parking lot and we'll have a cold 
one."

I looked at my watch. "Jennifer is expecting me home by 
six-thirty for dinner."

"Will you relax. I told Jennifer this afternoon we might 
stop for a beer or two so she already knows your going 
to be late."

"OK, thanks for telling me!"

We sat at the bar drinking a couple cold sods watching 
billiards on a wide screen television when I finally 
asked Clifton. "Are you going to tell me about this 
woman you plan on banging?"

Clifton sucked on that bottle a couple seconds longer 
than put the bottle down on the bar and just sat there 
starring down at the bar . I had to wait what seemed 
like minutes until he finally turned and looked 
seriously into my eyes and said.

"You know Jennifer told me all about your fantasy."

I looked at Clifton a little confused as I sat wondering 
what he meant when I asked about his new girlfriend. I 
finally swallowed kind of hard wondering what he meant 
and replied.

"What fantasy are you talking about?"

Clifton had to stretch this out longer taking another 
long swig of that beer than slammed it down on the bar 
and looked at me again.

"Alright Mark. Let me just say this first. You're a very 
lucky guy your wife hasn't filed for a divorce from you 
up to now."

Clifton really had me mixed up by now as I shook my head 
holding my hands in the air. "What the fuck are you 
talking about?"

Clifton twisted around on his stool and looked around 
the bar to see if anyone was listening than continued. 
"Listen. It's a good thing I came around when I did to 
help you save your marriage. This thing about wanting 
Jennifer to screw another man was a bit to the extreme, 
wouldn't you think?"

I just sat there red faced starring back at Clifton. I 
just felt like crawling under a table or something 
knowing that he knew what I said to Jennifer. I came to 
my senses a few seconds later and finally asked.

"What business do you have talking to my wife about our 
private life anyway, Clifton?"

He abruptly interrupted me pointing his finger in my 
face. "Listen, I'm trying to help you our here…fool, 
before you get yourself thrown out of your house. Just 
sit there and listen to what I have to say here."

I kind of relaxed but I was still angry but sat there 
waiting for an explanation from a guy I thought was my 
friend.

"You have a gorgeous wife there, Mark. She loves you 
beyond what you could imagine. Sometimes I have to 
wonder why when I hear about these men that want to try 
and ruin everything over something stupid as your 
selfish dirty fantasy."

I think he was trying to make me feel bad about myself 
here but I listened to what he had to say.

"Mark, you should be ashamed of making a request to your 
wife like that. I can't think of anything worse than 
making a suggestion of that sort. You should be thankful 
and lucky I was able to talk to your wife like I did."

Clifton took another sip of his beer and continued his 
little speech. He certainly had my attention. I don't 
know what I'd do if Jennifer ever asked me to leave the 
house! I love her too much!

Clifton pointed his finger at me saying. "I'm willing to 
help you out here Mark but your going to have to develop 
a little patience and willingness to listen and do 
exactly what I say otherwise you could end up being a 
divorced man if you don't! Do you understand where I'm 
coming from, Mark?"

I gulped. "Yeah, alright….sure, just tell me what's on 
your mind."

"I think I finally got Jennifer a little more at ease 
with your crazy idea and if you do what I just told you 
everything will be alright."

I was getting impatient and blurted out. "What! You 
haven't told me anything yet except tell me I'm selfish 
and dirty!" I didn't realize I had spoke so loud and 
everyone in the bar was starring at us. Clifton finished 
his beer.

"Come on, let's go. We'll finish this in the car."

We got out to the parking lot and I waited for Clifton 
to unlock the door. He pooped the trunk open as I got in 
the front seat and waited. He sat down behind the wheel. 
He had a little packet with him. I kept starring. They 
were pictures. He handed them over to me.

I started to thumb through them and flipped each one 
back with my mouth wide open. They were pictures of my 
wife wearing her sexy new black bikini. They appeared to 
be taken from Clifton's back yard looking into mine. 
Jennifer was laying on a lounger in the first two, one 
with her top undone laying on her tummy.

I flipped to the next picture and she was sitting up 
smiling over at Clifton's camera. The next one had her 
standing near our fence smiling at the camera. I flipped 
to the next picture and Jennifer had her back the 
camera. Her hips were arched and she had her ass stuck 
out in a playful manor looking back at the camera over 
her shoulder.

The next picture had Jennifer playfully leaning over 
with her ass stuck out toward Clifton. She was 
pretending to work in her garden. The next one made me 
gasp. Jennifer was posing with her hands cupping her 
bikini clad breasts for Clifton. The smile on her face 
said it all.

The last picture had Jennifer laying on a towel posing 
for the camera on her side. Her head was propped up on 
her hand while her other arm was hidden behind her back 
so Clifton could see her body. Mark followed the curves 
of her tapered waist down to her shapely long legs 
glistening with lotion in the sun.

Clifton grabbed the pictures out of my hand and tucked 
them back into the plastic pouch. He looked over at me 
as he placed them inside his shirt pocket.

"It took me a while to gain her trust enough to take 
those pictures you know."

I could feel my blood begin to boil as I asked. "Have 
you been screwing my wife, damn you?"

Clifton chuckled as he replied like a confident playboy. 
"Not yet."

I started to make a fist and swung my arm back as 
Clifton reached out. "Now just hold on there Mark my 
boy. Weren't you the guy we were just talking about that 
wanted to see his wife screw another man?"

My arm eased up and I just starred at Clifton.

"What did I tell you about patience in the bar just a 
few minutes ago?"

I sighed and just banged the side of the car door with 
my fist. "Damn it, Clifton. I don't really want my wife 
screwing around with another man!"

"Yes you do otherwise you would have never brought it up 
to her. I also remember the day I came over to your 
house a few months ago and you were looking at 
interracial porn on the internet. You laid and told me 
all those goofy made up stories about how your wife 
didn't like sex! Remember all that?"

I just shook my head starring out the window. "Yeah, 
OK…..so what."

Clifton didn't say anything as he started the car and we 
drove out of the parking lot. We got a couple blocks 
away when he finally started to talk again.

"Your going to get to see your fantasy come true just 
like you wanted, Mark. You'll have to just be patient 
and let me take care of everything."

I looked over at Clifton as he drove the car. "Your 
telling me you never laid a hand on my wife?"

Clifton was silent for a minute or so and kept driving. 
He finally looked over at me and saw I was waiting for a 
reply.

"I gave her a little kiss on the cheek the other day and 
had my hand on her jean covered ass but that's about it, 
Mark."

My heart was racing as he told me this.

"You never kissed her on the lips or touched her 
anywhere?"

"Listen, Mark. We were dancing to the music of this 
cooking show the other afternoon. She left me hold her 
briefly and we hugged and I let my hand slip down over 
her ass."

I waited for Clifton to continue as he drove and looked 
occasionally over at me.

"She didn't stop me, that's for sure so I gave her a 
gentle kiss on the cheek and she hugged me tight in 
return."

I just sat there thinking. I have to admit I was getting 
aroused at the thought of Jennifer hugging Clifton. We 
were almost home when Clifton pulled the car over to the 
curb and put it in park.

"Listen Mark, you can't go home and say anything about 
this to your wife. Do you understand?'

"Yeah, sure. I won't say anything."

"Listen, I know you want to enjoy this fantasy of your 
and I'm going to make it happen. Just be patient with me 
and I'll tell you what's going on day to day."

He kept starring at me to reply in some way.

"Are you fine with that, Mark?"

I hesitated than finally shook my head up and down.

"Good, now don't let me down by going home and starting 
a fight with your wife now over these stupid pictures. 
We were just having a little fun that afternoon is all."

I finally got up enough nerve to ask. "What are your 
plans. I mean, what I'm I going to get out of all this?"

Clifton laughed. "Just hold your horses, Mark. I know 
your interested in watching. I'm going to arrange that 
for you somehow. Just let me figure everything out, ok?"

I sat there starring at those condoms between our seats. 
I than looked over at Clifton and said.

"Are you sure this is going to work?"

Clifton busted out with laughter. "Don't worry about a 
thing, Mark. I have everything under control.

Clifton pulled away from the curb and pulled into his 
driveway. I looked over at my house and saw the light on 
in the kitchen. Jennifer would be waiting for me. 
Clifton pointed his finger at me one more time when we 
got out of the car.

"Remember, not one word!"

I just grinned as I shook my head in agreement and 
walked toward my house.

***

I hope you like the story so far. If you would like to 
read my profile you can visit my web site at. 
www.karenkayonline.com There are 9 chapters I have an 
illustrated version on my fiction site.

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