1. Denise and Darnell, pt 1


    Date: 12/30/2017, Categories: Fiction, Black, Cuckold, Hardcore, Wife / MILF, Author: HighBlueSky, Source: sexstories.com

    ​After college, my fiance (Denise) and I (Jack) happened to find a good 2 year lease on a house rental. We had been in an apartment since school, and were tired of sharing walls with other people.​ It was in a decent little neighborhood without too many kids running around. Our wedding happened 3 months after we moved in. Yeah, it was a busy time, but we had planned a small wedding and had made all of the wedding decisions early on. We were on a cul-de-sac that backed up to a few acres of trees. We only had 2 neighbors: one was a married couple in their late 50s. The other couple was a bit more peculiar. Well, the wife was pretty nice, but we rarely saw her. Her husband, Darnell, we saw a bit too often. He was a strange guy. He was in his early 50s and had been in the Army. He was about 6'4, muscular but lean and still in pretty good shape. He was often out in his backyard, which was separated from ours along that stretch with a 6' wood privacy fence. The back part of our fence was only 4' tall. That's relevant in that he often appeared at it whenever my wife was laying out working on her tan. The best spot in the yard for unblocked sun was near the fence, and he seemed to never miss an opportunity to say hi to her when she barely had anything on. In college, we'd broken up for a bit for some of the usual reasons, but also because of my insecurities. Denise never gave me a reason to be suspicious - it was just my jealousy issues. When we were apart, of course I'd often ...
    masturbate thinking about her. Ironically, I'd picture her fucking or sucking off random dudes that had picked her up: frat boys, middle aged townies, basketball players. While it didn't make sense to me at the time, I just knew it always made me super horny (beyond the normal hornyness of a 21 year old, if that's possible). We got back together 5 months later and her return, as well as a lot of introspection, caused me to feel much less anxious about her. She had dated a few guys and I'd gone out with a couple of girls, but she had done what she wanted to do and we were as happy as we'd ever been. She was ready to spend the rest of her life with me and I felt, for once, very secure. All this to say that our black neighbor chatting up and flirting with her whenever she was out in a bikini didn't upset me. Denise is a bit plain but pretty girl, lean but soft in the right areas, with a nice set of hips, a bubble ass, and full C-cup breasts that had just a perfect bit of hang to them. Where I once got uptight about stuff she wore that might be too tight, too short, or showed off her tits too much, post-breakup Jack enjoyed the small thrill of catching a man ogle her. One day I was on the outside of the fence and came around the corner. I'd heard them talking so I wasn't surprised that he was there. What did surprise me was that he was rubbing his hard dick through his shorts as he talked to her. He didn't hear me coming, so he got very flustered and walked off with his erection ...
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