After my old lover Jane died I thought back to when I’d first had sex with a much older woman so many years before.
I hadn’t planed it at all and I blame my wife for the problem initially. In the nineteen sixties Jenny and I were part of a crowd that went around together. There were six guys and six girls all white teenagers except Tony who was a black guy, well half cast really and his very black wife Jean who were in there thirties.
Tony had always been a sexual predator but Jean tried to keep him under control. This couple had two small children and Tony had an identical twin brother who joined our nights out on the town sometimes.
At parties Tony always kissed the other girls and coped a feel whenever Jean was out of sight. I was engaged to Jenny but this didn’t stop Tony snogging with her and I noticed her looking at the not inconsiderable bulge in his trousers. If he danced with a girl he forced his groin at them, he’d done this with my fiancé and she always looked flushed afterwards.
Jenny married me three days after her eighteenth birthday when I was nineteen, we’d both been virgins on our wedding night.
My in-laws never seemed happy. He was domineering, expecting his dinner on the table the moment he walked through the door, if not there was hell to pay. Then he was off up the pub drinking with his mates or at the football ground. When he returned drunk every night he’d hit his wife.
My wife Jenny wanted to learn to drive and without asking me got Tony the black guy to give her lessons while I was at work. I was rather worried about this arrangement, as I’d noticed she was sexually excited on the day of each lesson.
One day I took a day off without telling her, pretended to go to work as usual, but backtracked and hid in bushes near our house and waited.
I saw Tony turn up in the driving school minicar and my wife came out dressed to kill rather than for a driving lesson.
She had on five-inch stiletto heeled court shoes and her long legs were just about covered by a tiny micro miniskirt. When she bent over to greet Tony it was obvious that she was wearing stockings and suspenders but no knickers.
When she lifted her legs to get into the mini car I saw her shaved pussy with very wet and aroused labia. They drove off after he’d given gave her a wet kiss and probably a quick feel.
I was mad and considered chasing off on my motorbike and confronting them. But then realized I’d no proof of anything at all so awaited their return. I was insanely jealous wanting to beat Tony up and wondering if he’d parked and was fucking her with his big black cock at that very moment.
Then I reasoned in the tiny mini car it wouldn’t be physically possible with such a big man as Tony. Were they parked in a local wood and doing it against a tree or on a blanket somewhere? But it was a freezing winter day so that was unlikely. His wife Jean didn’t work so they couldn’t go there. By process of elimination I worked out they were likely to do it at our house.
I thought of killing them both then decided to get real evidence for a divorce and looked for somewhere to hide in our bedroom. I decided on the curtained alcove and made a space, figuring if they went elsewhere I could move.
I watched the mini arrive, them enter the house and come strait up to the bedroom where I’d already got into my hiding place. I could plainly see his black fingers up her mini skirt fingering her twat.
I took several pictures without flash. Then within seconds they’d both stripped and without any foreplay she was on her back with her legs spread and his ten inch black cock plunged into her. I was near enough to notice with distaste he has a red birthmark in his scrotum.
They hadn’t even bothered with a condom, which hurt me as she always made me wear one in case she got pregnant. So this big black cock was the first to enter her bare back as far as I knew.
I took photos of them shagging for evidence but was surprised when my cock got painfully hard. This shouldn’t be, this Blackman was fucking my very willing wife in our matrimonial bed. But I was so hard I the let the camera slump onto my chest on its straps. I couldn’t help myself and started to wank in rhythm with the black monster cocks penetrations. I obviously had voyeur tendencies.
I knew she was unprotected and fertile so if he came he’d put his Blackman’s birthing seed strait into her womb and she’d probably get pregnant. My wife was telling him to pull out before he came and he was promising to do just that.