Marie Devises a Fool-Proof Plan

Turn me on? Yes it did. I came in Marie’s mouth, not once but twice, thinking about my wife and Dan all the while.

Afterward, I turned to Marie. “I want to believe your story,” I said, “But how do I make sure you are telling the truth?”

“I have an idea,” said Marie.

I listened intently to what Marie had to propose and was in quick agreement. I kissed her and tucked her back in on our couch, returning to our bed and a sleeping wife. The next morning I purposely made myself scarce so that Marie could carry out our little plan. If it worked as Marie said it would I would have caught my wife in a lie. A big lie.

Marie had left a note on the kitchen counter on which was scribbled, “Really loved our lovemaking last night. Will you call me? 555-334-1212.” It was signed “Dan.” If my wife was the one who fucked Dan then she just might call him. If it was Marie then Katy might give the message to her. But “if” is a pretty big word.

About two hours later, while I was at the gym, I got a text message from Marie. “She took the bait” was what it said. “Pick me up at nine tonight.”

At about eight that evening the phone rang. Katy rushed to pick it up, scribbled a note and announced she had received a call from her boss and that there was an emergency rush project that needed her attention. “On a Saturday night?” I inquired.

“Oh, you know how he is,” she said, “He works 24/7 and expects everyone else in the office to do the same. It’s only for a few hours and then I’ll be home.” A quick kiss and she was out the door. But not before I noticed she was wearing a few things not usually associated with office attire. Like sheer blouse, miniskirt and high heels. But my detective work had just begun. Taking the notepad near the phone, I lightly colored over the page with a pencil. There was an image of the address she had written down. 343 Welsh Avenue, it said.

I called Marie and picked her up in my car, driving to Welsh Avenue. I had to check twice but when I was sure of the address, we went in. 343 Welsh Avenue was an adult theater.
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When we entered it was pitch black inside, the only light from the screen where a tall black man was licking a blonde woman’s pussy. Our eyes adjusted and we spotted Katy and her black lover, Dan, about ten rows down. We took up seats right behind them to watch. They wouldn’t have known we were there if we had shouted “fire”.

Dan’s long thick cock was sticking through his open fly as his hand moved up and down his long thick black shaft. Katy’s hand slid over his hand, and she helped him stroke his cock. Dan quickly removed his hand, and Katy firmly gripped his thick throbbing cock. She excitedly slid her hand up and down his big black and equally thick cock.

Dan slid his hand between her legs, and his long fingers quickly slid into her wet pussy. He slowly fingered her, as she stroked his cock.

I was frozen, watching them. Marie took out my cock, bent her head down and sucked on me as I watched things unfold only two rows down.

Dan then stood up, and pressed his cock against Katy’s mouth. She opened her mouth widely, and quickly sucked in the ebony cockhead. Her tongue slithered across it, licking up the slick precum. Dan began to moan softly as she began taking his cock deeper into her mouth.

"Mmmm, suck it bitch," I heard him say. “You want me to fuck you with this big black cock?" he asked. She must have said yes because Dan pulled her up from her chair, and bent her over it. He pulled her ass cheeks apart, and his cock head slid against her wet pussy slit. He slammed fast and hard, and his enormous black cock entered her tight pussy fully. He continued thrusting his enormous cock into her pussy, fucking her wildly. Katy climaxed, and then again, and then again. I was so excited watching my wife getting fucked I shot my cum into Marie’s mouth.

Dan removed his cock from her pussy, stroked his cock furiously, and his cum splashed all across Katy’s pretty white ass cheeks. They stood motionless like that for a few seconds, relishing their ecstasy.

That was when I leaned forward, tapped on the seat to get Katy’s attention, and announced, “Tell me again how it was Marie, not you, that fucked Dan a few nights ago.”