I know I should have known better, but I guess I let my curiosity get the best of me. Two days before a new neighbor had moved in next door. My husband Jim and I had lived in our home for about five years and during most of that time an older couple, the Bensons, had lived next door. They were a lovely couple and often we would spend evenings at their house playing cards. We even had a gate put in the fence adjoining our two pool areas. Now they were gone to live with their son, and a black man had moved in. Yesterday I saw him swimming in his pool. He looked very athletic with a tall frame and a muscular body.
Jim had left for work at eight O'clock, and I was just getting out of the shower. Looking into the full length mirror in the bathroom I couldn't help but admire my 30 year old body. It still had all of the right curves, my breast were rather small but perky with large nipples.
My face wasn't bad either. My eyes are large and my mouth is wide and sensuous. My teeth are pearly white and even. All in all I definitely didn't show my years.
I combed my long blond hair and finished putting on my makeup. In the closet I found a white bikini that exposed my tight butt and barely covered my breast. I felt rather naughty, but I had always been sort of a tease. Anyway, Jim hadn't paid any attention to me lately and it would be nice to have a man look at me with appreciation.
I walked out onto the pool area and immediately noticed my neighbor standing by the fence, almost as if he had been waiting on me.
"High, Neighbor." He said, flashing me a smile.
I noticed not only did he have a superb body, but he also had a handsome face. His white teeth stood out in contrast to his light brown skin.
"Hi," I replied. "I'm Judy. My husband is Jim."
"My name is Jamal. Why don't you and your husband come over for a cup of coffee.
"My husband is at work. Maybe we can get together tonight."
I could tell his eyes were devouring my scantily clad body, and it made feel slightly uneasy. Yet at the same time I felt a flush of excitement flood thru my body.
"Alright, but why don't you come over for a quick cup and we'll plan something for tonight."
Before thinking, I said "O.K."
Going thru the gate I entered the patio area by his pool. Jamal went into his house and soon returned with two cups of coffee. He handed me a cup and we set down on two lounge chairs facing each other. That was when I noticed he was wearing a tight fitting swimsuit and the bulge in the suit indicated he had a huge cock.
I glanced up at his face and realized that he had noticed me staring at his crotch. My face reddened and I started to speak.
He smiled and said, " Hi neighbor."
Standing up, Jamal stood in front of me. The bulge was starting to grow and now it was directly in front of my face. Reaching over, Jamal took my right hand and placed it on the bulge. Why I didn't get up and run I don't know. It was so surreal that it seemed like it wasn't my hand that he was slowly moving up and down on his rapidly growing cock which now extended beyond his swim trucks.
My God, I had never cheated on my husband but here I was now rubbing a blackman's cock who I had only met minutes before.
Slowly Jamal put his hand on the back of my head. My mouth opened in disbelief as he slid the head of his 9 inch dick past my red lips.