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This is a story that happened back in 2018 and is a true story. We're a married black couple residing in Pretoria, South Africa. Back when this story took place my wife was thirty-six years old and I was forty-seven. She's medium built, very beautiful and medium in complexion. Her thighs are creamy with a hairy pussy and a treasure trail to die for. She gets hit on everywhere she goes including at the big popular retail store where she works. Another thing is that we're an open-minded couple, having watched my wife getting fucked by my best friend and another guy from our neighboring Zimbabwe before.
One winter Tuesday around two in the afternoon we were driving back from my wife's home, having been there to check on the well-being of her twin mothers and her child who couldn't stay with us because we both had to go to work and she was way too young. As we passed by one high school in Hebron, a young school boy carrying a school bag, walking in the direction that we were headed lifted a finger asking for a lift.
I stopped the car and asked him where he wanted to be dropped off and he indicated that he was going to Ga-Rankuwa. Along the way I started chatting to him and he said that he would appreciate being given any opportunity to make pocket money. As luck would have it, this boy was also from Zimbabwe and those people are known not to be lazy. I asked him if he minded tending our garden on Saturdays and he readily agreed.
I gave him directions to our house and we agreed that he will start that same Saturday. As we started driving away my wife looked me in the eyes and asked what I was up to. I told her that we'll just be helping the poor boy out and besides, it will give me some time to myself. She didn't pursue the subject and we talked about other stuff.
That night, after we got into bed and as we were warming up to start fucking, we started talking naughty. As I was busy kissing and fingering her, I said to her "did you hear that boy saying he's from Zim?". She said "yes I heard him" and I then said to her "I wonder if at his young age he has seen a grown woman's hairy pussy". She pushed harder against my finger and just moaned. I said "I wonder what he'll do if he can see this" fingering her harder. She then said to me "I don't think he'll be aroused by an old woman like me". I said to her "no one can resist you and you know it".
She pulled me on top of her and we fucked while I kept whispering naughty things into her ear, telling her that I wonder how she would feel if it was that Zimbabwean boy doing this to her. She immediately shuddered as she orgasmed and due to the fact that my mind was overloaded with lewd thoughts, I immediately flooded her hairy pussy with my cum. We fell off to sleep.
Fast forward to the first Saturday that the boy came to do our garden, it was relatively quiet as my wife was at work on a nine to six shift. By the time he left at around five in the afternoon my wife was not back from work yet. However, I had a chance to chat with the boy and learned that his name is Zamani. I asked him if he's trying to make a few bucks to spoil his young girlfriend and he said that he does not have a girlfriend since he is the only student from a neighboring country and the girls in his school or township do not want to be stigmatized.
As the day progressed and after I fed him an appetizing lunch he started feeling comfortable. At some stage I asked him if he never gets horny seeing that he doesn't have a girlfriend and he shyly told me that he takes care of it himself IF and WHEN it does happen. We left it at that until he departed for home.
The following Saturday was my wife's weekend off. Zamani arrived promptly at nine and started working outside. We left with my wife to go and do some shopping at Wonderpark Mall. She was wearing a dress that came just above her knees. I bought myself a bottle of Southern Comfort Original as usual and my wife bought herself a six pack of Flying Fish although she's a light drinker and a two litre Coke. We also bought some food from The Fish and Chips Company. We drove back home and arrived around two in the afternoon. She immediately prepared some food and we invited Zamani inside the house for a meal. We decided that it was late already and Zamani can stop working.
Seeing that it was winter, we sat in the house and had our meal. After eating we moved to the living room and sat on the couches. My wife and I sat on a two-seater couch and Zamani sat on a one sitter facing us. The three-sitter was empty. My wife poured me a glass of my favorite drink, she brought herself a can of Flying Fish and a glass of Coke for him. We sat and chatted while my wife and I asked him questions and got to know him better.
Being winter, the sun was going down quicker as the days are shorter. As we were seating on the couches and having a conversation, I put my left hand on my wife's left thigh and kept it there, rubbing it up and down every so often. At some point the dress was riding higher up and Zamani kept focusing on my hand, clearly getting distracted. My wife gave me a look that said "I know what you're doing". Almost an hour and a half into our conversation, I was on my second glass and starting to get a good buzz. I started lifting the dress to a point where it was far up her thighs and Zamani could see short glimpses of her white sheer thong panties between her thighs. He kept shifting to get comfortable but his engorged dick was clearly visible. We continued our conversation, him telling us about school and us telling him about our different work places and the opportunities that he will have should he complete his studies successfully. He stood up to go to the bathroom for a leak.
When he stood up the tent in his trousers was there for everyone to see and it was impressive. I asked my wife if she's ready to take try his young aroused dick. She responded by saying we'll how he reacts, but she pulled my head towards her and gave me a long wet kiss. I pointed it out to her that Zamani saw flashes of her panty and we both saw when he stood up that he's horny. She kissed me again breathing hard. I looked at her after the kiss and said "someone is horny". She just laughed and said 'you can be an idiot sometimes" which is something we always say to each other playfully.
