It was a gorgeous sunshiny day on Maple Street. The sound of a lawn mower could be heard in the distance. Dave stepped off his patio and began walking around his new yard. Him and his lovely wife April had just moved in last week. Dave did well. He took over his father's faltering manufacturing business at 25 and now at the ripe old age of 43, he was a millionaire.
He and April met when she came to work at his office two years ago. She was fresh out of college and so sweet and innocent that Dave couldn't help himself about asking her out on a date for dinner one day. She accepted and seven months later they got married in a small chapel back in her hometown back East. April was thirteen years younger than him but they clicked right away. She came from a really strict family so she hadn't dated much before she met Dave.
April being so much younger, a gorgeous petite natural blonde with an hour glass figure. Some of Dave's friends teased him calling her Dave's trophy wife. She was certainly a head turner.
There new house had five huge bedrooms and as many baths situated on 2 acres of lush mature shrubs that hide his backyard from the surrounding houses on the street. Naturally it was a gated street. The street stretched out for about a mile with forty some houses lined on either side. Each mansion nestled into the woods surrounded by mature shrubs and flowers.
Dave remembered coming to look at the house with the real-estate agent making a joke how the street reminded him of the television show Desperate Housewives. He recalled seeing a group of housewives jogging together looking hot in the way of gorgeous. One of them was Vicky who lived next door. She was a thirty something blonde. It looked to Dave that Vicky spent her husbands money just as fast as he made it. Her body was laced with expensive jewelry and clothes.
In fact Dave saw the pool guys truck parked out front of her house next door. Dave had noticed this was the second time this week his truck was parked out front. Dave's house was one of the few on the street that didn't have a pool but he gave it some thought about having one put in. Dave walked out into the yard trying to poke his head between the large bushes separating the yard next door from his own. He thought he could hear someone talking around the pool area so he tried to take a look to see how their pool was laid out.
Dave could see the pool partially from a window on his second floor and saw Vicky out on her patio wearing a black bikini a couple times. Dave gently stepped in between two large shrubs pulling back a branch so he could see toward his neighbors pool. The pool came into view as Dave poked his head thru the bushes. Than he heard a noise and looked toward the patio area and what he saw made his jaw drop.
All Dave could see was this muscular black guy with banging some chick on a lounge chair. The black guys ass was facing Dave and all he could see was a pair of white legs stretched way out on either side. The sound of his massive black thighs could be heard now as he slapped hard against the woman's upturned ass.
Dave listened to the sounds. He watched as the banging continued. Than what he saw next just amazed him. The black guy picked up the woman who was still impaled on his cock and began fucking her in mid air. Dave's eyes were wide open as he saw the man standing up holding onto the woman by her ass. Her arms were locked around his neck as he banged her standing up. The black guy turned a bit. Dave saw her face now. It was his neighbor, Vicky!
That little whore he thought to himself. Cheating on her old man with the pool guy! Dave kept his eyes focused on the couple. He was giving it to her hard now. He seemed to be laboring to cum. The black guy walked her over to a patio table and sat her ass down as she laid back lifting her legs high up in the air as he continued to fuck her pussy.
The black guy locked his big arms around her thighs holding her tight as he banged that white married ass.
He heard Vicky screaming out now. She must be having an orgasm Dave thought. The black guy was still thrusting forward. The slapping sounds increased. Next thing Dave heard was a deep groaning sound coming from the black pool guy. He was coming inside Vicky's pussy. He thrust up inside her a few more times and finally let go of her gorgeous white legs. Vicky got up from the patio table and even though Dave was over a hundred feet away he could still make out the glob of cum that just fell down onto the brick patio below.
Vicky was talking to the man but Dave couldn't hear what was being said. He saw Vicky putting on her black bikini top than leaned over and picked up the bottom pulling it up as she wiggled her gorgeous ass until the material fit her just right. The pool guy was pulling his pants up than reached for his tank top. Dave watched as Vicky walked over giving the pool guy a kiss before he walked around the front on his way back to his truck. It's funny Dave thought. He didn't see any pool cleaning tools out. He must of came there just for the purpose of fucking Vicky he thought.
