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I am employed as a Night Security Officer at a large warehouse complex on the edge of town. The warehouse is situated on a quiet country lane. During the night shifts we see a lot of couples having sex in parked cars, and have videotaped the best performances. They do not know that they can be seen because it is pitch black, although the infra red lighting on the security cameras brings up every detail.
One night my wife and I had been invited to a family party near to where I work. Unfortunately, I couldn’t get time off work so it was decided that we would get a cab to the party, which would return and pick us up just before midnight. The cab would drop me off at work and then take my wife home. We always use the same cab driver who is a young black guy called Kevin, who is studying Law and only drives a cab at weekends. He lives with his mother in the house next to ours.
My wife Irene had a few too many drinks by the time that we left the party and was sort of giggly drunk. She is a very attractive little blonde and it is difficult to believe that she has two teenage sons at home. I have always trusted her, but the events of that night certainly changed my opinion.
After I got to work and took over the shift I had look at the security monitors, and was amazed to see Kevin‘s cab still driving up and down the lane, I set the video going out of pure instinct. Eventually it parked up almost opposite one of our cameras. Irene got out and sat in the front passenger seat next to Kevin, who adjusted the seat into the fully reclining position. Irene started kissing the young black man, and rubbing her hands against his crotch, and the cab driver retaliated by putting his hand under my wife’s short skirt.
Soon they were at it like knives, their hands all over each other’s bodies. Irene actually helped the young black guy remove her knickers, as they started to strip each other naked.
My drunken wife just lay there with her legs wide open as Kevin slipped over onto her seat and mounted her. I could clearly see his black ass moving in rhythm as he thrust into her . He must have had great self control because he fucked Irene for ages, she clasping her legs round his to get better leverage. Every time he got near to cumming to slowed right down until he had regained control when he would start thrusting away again. It was nearly forty minutes before his body tensed, as he shot jet after jet of spunk into Irene’s hungry pussy.
After their act of unrestrained lust the couple had a smoke, after which Irene got out of car, squatted down and had a long pee. I think that she wanted to go home because she picked up her panties and started to put them on. Kevin pulled her back into the car and the pair changed places, with Kevin now laying back in the passenger seat. He grabbed my wife’s head and forced it down on his now flaccid cock, she
realized that she had no option but to give it a good sucking. She always hated sucking me but appeared to suck the young black man with a lot of enthusiasm. After about ten minutes solid sucking she sat up to view the results of her
labor, and for the first time I got a look at Kevin’s black cock. It was huge, at least nine inches long and thick with it, a veritable monster.
Irene straddled her lover and lifted her hips really high in order to engage her cunt with the tip of his mega dick, then he held her round the waist as he forced her down, impaling herself on it. My loving wife rode the cab driver like a horse, first at a trot, then at a canter, and finally at a gallop. This time the young man could not control events, and after only about fifteen minutes he emptied his cock into Irene’s belly for the second time.
After this the pair got dressed and the cab roared off down the lane, Irene having thrown her knickers into the bushes after wiping her cunt and thighs with them. I spent the rest of the night playing the tape time and again, after walking down the lane to retrieve my wife’s cum covered panties. I, also of course jerked myself silly, during the course of that eventful nightshift.
I have never talked to Irene about the incident, but a year later Kevin’s photo appeared in the local newspaper. Next to a snap of him in cap and gown it reported that Kevin Walker had been awarded a First Class
Honors Degree in Law. Irene said “ I always knew that young man was First Class.” I thought “and you should know, my love, you should know”
By Tiberius
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