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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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It had been a long morning in the hot sun and an almost perfect round of golf until I went and lost the last hole and had to pay up on my bet with my neighbour, Johnny. We had lived next door to each other for about five years and had become great friends especially around the time of his very messy divorce. His wife, Sharon, had been pregnant and gave birth to two very healthy twin boys much to John's great delight. The only problem was that she had given birth to two very white babies and John was black. Sharon confessed that she had been with another guy and that he had probably got the job done! Anyway, I helped him through the subsequent crisis and we had become very close in friendship terms and the biblical sense. Anway I have digressed a little by way of putting background on my tale.
We finished golf, showered together, changed and then jumped in John's motor for the trip home. 'Time for a pint in The White Hart?' I asked as we cruised through the country lanes, my mind wandering to thoughts of a little play before home. 'I can't today. I have something to do later' he replied. 'Fair enough' was all I could say. My hand slipped off my lap and down the side of my seat and I felt nylon on my finger ends. I picked it it up and revealed a pair of very sheer black tights and a very skimpy pair of panties. 'Your a dark horse in more ways than one Johnny!' I laughed waving the tights about. Johnny looked back at me with very wide eyes and said that he had met someone but it was nothing serious. 'Just a bit of fun' he smiled back 'I am meeting her later this afternoon. We have to take it easy as she is married.' 'Good for you Johnny, it's about time, just don't get caught in another messy divorce'. I looked at the tights, a smell emanated from them that I was familiar with, and the panties fell on to my lap. I picked them up and recognised them instantly. I said no more and we parked up on Johnny's drive. I retrieved my gear and headed to my house with a wave and a smile. I headed directly for the wash basket in in our bedroom and the matching bra to the panties was sitting on the top of the pile as I had expected it would be. I suppose there could be more than one set in the area but the coincidence had got me thinking. I needed to find out what was going on. I left the house, jumped in the car and headed off to where my wife worked and parked opposite. I didn't have to wait long before John turned up and parked outside Jane's office. She worked for a firm of solicitors as a secretary and dressed the part. A business suit, sheer tights, heels. She came out through the main door and waved at Johnny and headed to the passenger door and sat in the seat I had so recently vacated. Johnny leant forward and kissed my wife on the lips before pulling away from the kerb. I followed at a discrete distance, a few cars behind, hoping not to scuppered by any traffic lights and losing my quarry. It was still very hot. We were now in country lanes and I had to drop further back so as not to be spotted. I could see my wife had already removed her jacket. I suspected that I knew where they were going...it was where I had taken Johnny previously. Sure enough they turned off the main road and turned on to a track which led to some grassy fields. I drove past the turning and pulled off the road on to a grass verge some 100 yards past the turning.
I locked the car and cut through some trees and bushes until I found the car. Johnny was all over my wife, kissing her and undoing her white blouse, she was responding in kind. I could see she had pulled his black cock out of his shorts and was rubbing it hard before lowering her head and taking it in her mouth. Johnny sat back, a contented smile on his face as she sucked on him. He must have stopped her and suggested that they find a bit more space as both car doors opened. My wife sat on the edge of her seat, kicked her shoes off before standing and then removing her tights and today's panties. Bare foot she followed Johhny across the grass. I let them go and went across to the open car. I picked my wife's tights up, the gusset was soaked, smelt musky in a way that was unique to her pussy when excited as did the panties. I put them back and headed off in the direction that they had gone. I caught sight of them as Johnny was spreading a rug in some very tall grass next to the main hedge to the field. I crept behind the hedge and got to within a couple of feet of the courting couple. Johnny pulled his tee shirt over his head, revealing his chiselled black chest and then dropped his shorts revealing his lovely semi-erect cock. Jane was out of her shirt and bra and dropped her suit skirt to the floor. They were naked, standing there embracing, kissing. My wife on her tiptoes to reach him, his black hands on her golden cheeks.
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