It has been almost four months since Amber has slept with anyone other than her husband, the pale blonde slutwife moved three months ago for her husband's career leaving all her old playmates. When they first moved in she considered starting a family but Kyle, her husband, didn't feel ready to stop their exploring, he suggested they wait until they were well settled in the new place and then they'd discuss it. In those three months Amber started to follow her fertility chart just in case but they never really discussed it again. Amber started to think Kyle was right about her continuing her amorous activities, Amber and Kyle had sex almost daily and it was good but it didn't make her feel dirty. She missed teasing him with dirty texts while she's out on a date or when he would be out of town, and how hard he fucked her when she was returned to him.
A few days before he was going to leave on a ten day trip Kyle mentioned finding a new playmate, he brought it up as he played with her pussy after she got out of the shower. Amber moaned her agreement as he led her to the bed, he bent her over pulled a condom from the drawer and fucked her from behind hard and fast until they both came. The next day Amber looked at some of the websites she had visited before; she had a small group of friends in her old city and hadn't been on any of them in a few years. She also considered going out on Saturday to find someone but wasn't really sure that was something she felt comfortable doing. On Friday morning she drove him to the airport as they kissed goodbye he squeezed her ass and told her to have fun.
Amber always gets extremely horny when she enters her fertile cycle but she couldn't decide what to do, she looked online but would really need more time before meeting someone like that so on Saturday night in a moment of wanton desperation she decided to go to a bar. She dressed in a short loose black skirt and white button down shirt with lacy red bra and panties underneath. She had a good time and drank a little too much but didn't really connect with anyone. At around midnight she took a cab home and swayed to her front door. She fumbled through her purse looking for the keys she unknowingly dropped on the curb as she paid the cab driver. She kicked her locked door a few times before heading to the side to try some windows, the only one open was the laundry room it was kind of high but it would have to do. Amber had her upper body through when she heard someone calling out,
"Who the hell is that? What's going on? You better not be..., Amber is that you?"
She could see a light flashing around her. She recognized that voice it was Henry her slightly overweight, slightly balding 57 year old black neighbor. She knew he was getting a good look at her ass, she was a little embarrassed but it wasn't the first time he had gotten a good look she had accidently teased him a couple times while walking around naked with the blinds open.
"You need some help Amber?" His voice was gruff.
"Yes please." She shouted back.
The old black man stared at the 28 year old white ass as he boosted her up. She hit the floor calling out she was ok then headed for the door, Henry came around from the side and she waved him over,
"Thanks for the help!"
"It was no problem." He replied with huge smile, looking her body up and down.
"I mean, not just for the boost but for looking out for me as well, I owe you one." She was clearly drunk.
"Well maybe you like to join me for a beer? I was out here drinking alone when I heard you."
"Sure"
Amber knew she didn't need any more alcohol but it was only a beer with her neighbor.
"You go on in and I'll get the beer." He said excitedly.
She didn't realize they would be going inside but didn't think much of it at the time, she didn't like old men and never really considered a black man before so she didn't see him sexually at all. When he came in he had a six pack of fairly good beer, they each cracked one open and began small talk. Henry was witty and funny and kept Amber laughing as one beer turned to three. When she would get to relaxed her legs fell open flashing her panties to the old man across from her, she would catch herself and close them but it happened several times. The short glimpses were more enough to get Henry aroused and when she noticed the large mass in his pajama bottoms he called her on trying to get a look,
"Just ask if you want a look." He teased her.
Turning red she tried to deny, mostly to herself, that she was trying to see anything.
"No, I just.."
"It's ok." He smiled," I was just playin with you."
"I'm sorry." She looked away feeling even more embarrassed.
" It's fine, I been getting an eyeful myself." He snickered.
She laughed relieving the tension, the lewd comment was slightly titillating even if it did come from a dirty old black man.
"Maybe I should make some coffee."
As she filled the cups she started to wonder why she felt so fluttered and why she was trying to keep him here, this was " just company" she said to herself. The two drank their coffee their conversation went from the neighborhood to marriage and not having kids to sex. Henry casually mentioned,
"I haven't had sex in six years, I must of wore my old lady out." He laughed.
"You wore her out?" Amber almost spit her coffee laughing.
