My First White Wife
Part three
By Jimbo
Can you guys spent the night?
John returned with some beers and a bottle of whiskey. "Can you guys spend the night?" he asked. Leron and I talked over a plan. We both called our homes, saying we was planning to camp out for the night.. Since Leron's parent's didn't have a phone, he called the neighbors to relay the message, and I figured my mom wouldn't bother to call to check up on us, plus My father had died almost two years before and mom was just starting to see a guy and he was there that evening, so we felt pretty safe in our lie. And the night was on. Joy had finished her bath and came into the room wearing just a short white robe, Just long enough to cover her ass. John told her that we was spending the night, adding "They may want to sample your charms some more." That brought a big grin from her and she said, "Then, maybe I should feed everyone." and went off to the kitchen. John let his hair down, since he didn't need to drive us back, he started hitting the whiskey, Leron did too, as I learned over time Leron was a born alcoholic, when he drank he became much more outgoing, even mean in some ways. But everything turned out ok this night. Since everyone had already busted a nut, well, except for John, We relaxed for a while, Joy fixed some hotdogs, and we just sat around drinking and talking. Joy opened a coke and was mixing it with the whiskey, I stayed with just beer, and John and Leron passed the bottle We got pretty loose, Joking and talking. Leron got kind of rude, requesting Joy to "fetch" him beers, and complained about not having hotdog buns, instead of the sliced bread. I mean hell, The guy invites us in his home, gives us his wife to fuck. Be grateful for what you're given. Everybody seemed to overlook his being an asshole and enjoyed ourselves. Soon, of course the talk got back to sex Joy had put on a robe and cuddled with John sitting on the arm of his chair, Leron and I sat on the sofa.
I had to ask about the first time, when I was there, with Joy. John admitted he had picked me up with the idea that I'd have sex with his wife, it was all arranged and Joy knew he was out looking for a black 'stud' for her, and yes, he'd watched from the basement windows. In answer to our next question, they had not done it before, not there, but they had set things up, while on vacation a year before, when Joy picked up a guy from a bar and brought him back to the cabin they were renting. John had watched thru a window as she was fucked by the big black guy. We asked about how they got into the wife sharing thing, and John asked Joy if she minded him telling, she said "No.. not to these guys." Now what they told is a hot story in it's self. They both became excited, talking about it. John even started feeling his wife up as they relived it. I'll make an effort to post a full story about it here another time. For now, They worked at same place, became engaged, Joy is seduced by a black guy two days before the wedding, John finds out the next day, married her anyway, but it intrigued by thinking of it and talks Joy into having sex with another black man in their honeymoon bed. Anyway like I said, they became excited, Joy's robe became open and John's hand was between her legs, Joy giggled and gave him little kisses on his head. Finally John said he was ready for bed. "Sorry to take my lovely wife away from you boys, but she's got some.. er.. wifely duties..". They headed off arm in arm towards their bedroom. Leron and I chilled We heard the bed squeaking noises and Joy moans. After, maybe 15 or 20 minutes, Joy came back to the living room, wearing a thin cotton pull over nitie. She had pillows and a blanket in her arms. "Somebody's got to sleep on the sofa." she said as she dumped the things onto Leron's lap, then looking at me, continued, "Only room for one of you in the bed." As she led me from the room she whispered back to Leron that "we'll take turns."
John was laying on his back at the far side of the bed, his head turned away from us. Eyes closed but I couldn't tell if he was awake or not. Joy put her finger to her lips to say shhh as she eased in beside him, the bedsprings were noise. I dropped my sweats and climbed in wearing my boxers, trying to be quiet.. Joy turned her back to me, facing her husband, I laid there looking at the ceiling in the dark room for a while, wondering if I was supposed to go to sleep. Joy soon backed her butt into me, slightly wiggling it against my hip. I put my hand on her covered hip and she pressed back to me more. I still wasn't sure if I was meant to go to sleep or if the night of fun was continuing laid waiting, my fingers softly caressing her Then she reached behind and slid her hand over my dick, it jumped at the attention, jerking as she gave a squeeze then moved her hand over mine on her hip, guiding it around to her soft belly. I took it from there, feeling her pussy hair thru the nitie, I slip deeper, feeling heat and her pussy folds as her leg lifted slightly. I was pressing my now hard member into the crack of her ass cheeks. I felt the nitie being pulled up and then the naked ass against me. I fumbled getting my cock free thru the opening of my boxers, and slid it between her ass cheeks towards the warmth of her pussy. She shifted her body, bending more to allow her rear end accessible to me. I raised on one elbow to position my cock, making some loud squeaks as I angled myself to enter her waiting fuck hole. I saw that her arm was across John's chest, her face snuggled in his neck. Her hips moved to take my cock in, lifting a leg over John's waist. The tip of my dick felt her wetness and I enter her a bit, waiting for her to respond. She did by arching her ass and I slid into her fully. I started to fuck her slow, then feeling her hungry pussy twitch on my cock I pushed deeper, the bed making a strain sound as I went to the hilt. She was rocking back on my cock and rolled more onto John?s still body, getting closer to him but widening herself to better receive my cock. Every stroke into her made the bed squeak, but I wasn?t caring, I began to fuck her with more force in my thrusts, riding up on her nice firm ass. I could hear little, whispers from her, but couldn?t tell what was being said, assuming it was passion moans. The sounds from the bed now were doubled, as I buried it to the hilt, then gave another lunge, sounding ?ruunntt rut? Then my hand moved up her side, around her ribs just below her tit, I felt something.
The back of my hand came into contact with John?s arm, I felt his bicep, the muscle moving slightly. Then, slowing my strokes, I noticed a feel at Joy?s pussy, barely grazing my dick, he was feeling her pussy lips as I fucked her. It made me feel odd for a second but I forgot it and fucked more aggressive, grinding her pussy. I shifted more between her legs, grabbing her lower hip, I tugged and she lifted. My hand slid under, but she dropped her weight before I was far enough to touch John?s busy hand. I whispered to her, ?Yeah baby, work that ass, take it.? She moved more, as I arched up over her, pulling my cock out till just the tip was in her, holding there I could really feel John?s movements making her big meaty lips quiver around my dickhead, then I?d slam in her hard. Soon the bed was bouncing as I plowed her hard, enjoying the loud sounds from the bed. I let her know I was about to cum, bring a ?Me TOO?ohm.? from her. I purposely held my cock half out, cumming at the entrance of her pussy, letting it leak, feeling fingers moving into her as I withdrew. I rolled off the side and reached for my sweat pants. She stayed in the position, just rolling her shoulders to look back at me, saying goodnight, and to tell Leron she?d be in in a minute. As I went back to the living room, just as I started thru the bedroom door, I looked back, to see John rolling her onto her back. Outside the door, I waited to hear the bed squeaking from his weight as he rolled on top of her.
Back in the living room, Leron was sitting on the floor, leaning back on the sofa drinking another beer, Giving me a big ?thumbs up?, he said ?Man, he wasn?t sleeping, you know don?t you, I saw him lean up watching? . Damn, I said to myself, he?s been peeking in. I said nothing about anything except, telling him she?s be in to get him soon, then ?He?s fucking her now.? ?Shit, eating your cum, I bet? ?whatever? I said getting tired of his know everything attitude. Listening, for several minutes, I heard ?squeak squeak squeak? like fucking sounds I thought, also hearing low ?umm Umms? then ?ooho ohh?..Ohh my God ! ? then quietness. ?I?m gonna make tha bitch scream.? Leron said with noticeable slurring. I saw the whiskey bottle had a lot less in it then when I left.
Soon Joy parted the curtains and motioned Leron to come. He stumble to get up, as he did I noticed he already had another hard on. ?See ya, Bro?Gotta go breed this Ho.? he said and left. A minute later I heard the bed squeaking as Leron got in it, then within another two a series of squeaking as he must have been fucking her hard. I would have been so turned on by the sounds they made, but after busting two nuts I wasn?t over horny. I finished the last of my third beer, noticing there was none left in the carton. And unfolded the blanket, laying down to sleep.
I slipped into and out of sleep, The loudness of the sounds, at times, making it hard to fall to real sleep. Leron talked loud, I heard him telling her to ?spread it? and ?Take it? a lot, but he wasn?t talking too mean, Like calling her bitch and things. And he fucked hard too. The bed sounded as if it would fall apart at times. The springs squeaked, the frame creaked, sometimes the headboard banged against the wall. Of course the sounds weren?t always made by Leron, Joy was moaning a lot too. Heard her begging him to ram her, a lot of ?Ohh Fucks?, and at least one ? Oh yess I?m cuming? . Things calmed down after a while, and I heard Leron talking, planning things he wanted to do, partys with Joy, other meetings, bring other guys, even said something about 'Dark Horse', a retarted guy we knew. Somehow I finally fell into deep sleep. I figure around 4 am. I woke with a piss hard on, full of beer, I was busting to piss. it was almost 8 am. By the clock on a self. Starting down the hallway to the pisser, I heard my friend's voice. "Yeah lick it fuckhead." I stood for a second wondering who he was calling fuckhead. one of his favorite put downs, then I stepped to the door and peeked in. All three laid on the bed. Leron was on his side behind Joy, fucking her from behind, John was laying across the bed, his head between his wife's legs Damn. I wondered if they'd been fucking all night? Gripping my cock I went onto the bathroom to relieve my bladder. Then, I heard Leron's voice He sounded angry. Saying things like, "You?re my bitch, both of you". you know she's a cheating whore." This is my pussy. I'll have it anytime I want.?
I went back peeking thru the doorway. Joy was on the bed, now on all fours, Leron stood at the bed?s edge, fucking her doggy style. John laid naked on his back under Joy, like in a 69 position, but Joy?s head was draped over his pelvis area, facing me. But her eyes were closed, tight, her face distorted looking more in pain than pleasure. John?s head between her legs was dripping wet, I soon saw why. Leron slammed into Joy?s dripping pussy, but his cock slipped loose, he grabbed it and slapped John?s face with it, I saw that it wasn?t really big and hard now, as he pressed it to John?s mouth. John allowed the half soft dick to enter his mouth for a second, but I don?t think the look on his face said he enjoyed it. Leron squeezed and stroked his dick, trying to get it back in Joy?s wide open stretched pussy, but as soon as he released it and made a stroke in slid out again.
?Hey, You guys still at it?? I said, starling everyone. Leron stepped away, then grabbed his shorts off the floor. ?Just finished up.? he said, ?I need a beer, got more beer?? he said as she staggered past me, heading to the kitchen. Joy pulled covers on herself as John went to his clothes. They seemed glad for my interference. We better go.? I said and John eagerly shook his head. We rushed Leron into getting ready to leave. John made excuses that he needed to do things, and soon we ushered Leron outside, then having to walk to the road where John?s left the car, we headed back to town.
Leron sat in the backseat this time, and dozed off after a few minutes on the road. The trip was pretty quiet, John didn't say much, and when I asked how he'd liked the night, he was heisatent, but finaly said "Parts of it was nice...". He glanced in the rear view mirror at Leron, I knew he felt intimidated by him. I didn't push the issue, Leron's mother worked Saturday morning so the house would be empty for him to sleep it off. His mother would think we'd just been uplate if he was still sleeping when she got home at noon time. I had to wake him when we got to his house, he seemed more sleepy than drunk as he got outof the car. "Go to bed, and don't get around you mom when she gets home." I advised him as he went to the house.
John drove back thru the town, slowing as we neared where he usually dropped me off, he said he'd bring me back and sped up to normal speed. He pulled onto the seven eleven lot and parked in a spot. "I got to tell you, Jimbo, I didn't like some of the things that happened last night." he started, not looking towards me. I started appolizing, but he stopped me, "It wasn't anything you did." he said, "Your friend got a little out of line... He kind of... did.. forced his uh.. Well, I don't like what, well the way he.." I sat forwards, turning to him, saying, "Leron was a asshole! He pissed me off too." He looked me eye to eye, knowing I understood what he was attemping to say. "It may be hard to understand, What Joy and I do." He spoke, trying to find words. Clearing his throat, he contuined, "I guess I'm kinky, a freak.." I stopped him. I'm 58 years old now, and this happened over 40 years ago. As I write these stories about back then, I don't remember every detail, everything said, I write loosely about what did happen and add words but I remember the exact words I said to him that day. "I don't consider you a freak. Not Joy either, and maybe you guys do some kinky shit, OK, hell John, I love being a part of the uh..well the kink. So call me a kinky person too, shit, man, the only reason I'm not more kinky, is I'm still young. I expect to get a lot more kinkier in the future." John laughted loud, slapping my back and handshaking. "You're alright, Jimbo."
He started the car to pull across the lot, stopping next to the pay phone, "Think I'll call Joy." he said still grinning. He talked for a while then motioned me to come to the phone, "Joy wants to say something." he handed me the phone. "want some coffee?" he asked and went off to get it when I nodded. "Joy said she was still sleeping, and 'sore as hell', laughting, then told me not to feel bad about what happened the night befor, then, "I really like you Jimbo... Love your big cock." she joked. As we was about to hang up I said, "hope I'll see you soon." she paused, then repleyed, "maybe... we'll see." I hung the phone on the hook, knowing I wouldn't.
John came back with the coffee and backed the car into the spot again. We sat and talked more. He explained his love for his wife, "I don't know why it's so exciting to think about her cheating on me. I've tried to understand it, but can't. Everytime I'm away from her for 10 minutes, I'm wondering if she's with someone else...and getting a hard on" "So it's the cheating part, not just being with a black guy, and now I know, so it's not exciting huh?" I asked. "Yeah, That's the big turn on for me. catching her with a strange black guy. funny huh?" he said as he pulled the car out on the street, heading towards my place. .I was quiet, I knew the party with Joy was over. After a few minutes of quietness, John spoke, "Who's this guy, Dark horse, that Leron was saying we should hook up with?" Without thinking, I was answering, "Oh, Dark Horse is this kid, well he's older than me, but kind of retarted, like a kid. A long time ago before they made him quit school, he tried to say his name Derik Horuas, and it came out dark horse. Everybody got off on it, 'cause, well they say his mother was scared by a horse and marked him." John asked what it ment, that he was 'marked'. "It's a old wives tale, anyway he's marked, hung like a horse, all the kids tease him." "Oh really?" John seemed interested, "How big?"
Well it was the last time I got to sex Joy up, but I kept in contact.
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Part three
By Jimbo
Can you guys spent the night?
John returned with some beers and a bottle of whiskey. "Can you guys spend the night?" he asked. Leron and I talked over a plan. We both called our homes, saying we was planning to camp out for the night.. Since Leron's parent's didn't have a phone, he called the neighbors to relay the message, and I figured my mom wouldn't bother to call to check up on us, plus My father had died almost two years before and mom was just starting to see a guy and he was there that evening, so we felt pretty safe in our lie. And the night was on. Joy had finished her bath and came into the room wearing just a short white robe, Just long enough to cover her ass. John told her that we was spending the night, adding "They may want to sample your charms some more." That brought a big grin from her and she said, "Then, maybe I should feed everyone." and went off to the kitchen. John let his hair down, since he didn't need to drive us back, he started hitting the whiskey, Leron did too, as I learned over time Leron was a born alcoholic, when he drank he became much more outgoing, even mean in some ways. But everything turned out ok this night. Since everyone had already busted a nut, well, except for John, We relaxed for a while, Joy fixed some hotdogs, and we just sat around drinking and talking. Joy opened a coke and was mixing it with the whiskey, I stayed with just beer, and John and Leron passed the bottle We got pretty loose, Joking and talking. Leron got kind of rude, requesting Joy to "fetch" him beers, and complained about not having hotdog buns, instead of the sliced bread. I mean hell, The guy invites us in his home, gives us his wife to fuck. Be grateful for what you're given. Everybody seemed to overlook his being an asshole and enjoyed ourselves. Soon, of course the talk got back to sex Joy had put on a robe and cuddled with John sitting on the arm of his chair, Leron and I sat on the sofa.
I had to ask about the first time, when I was there, with Joy. John admitted he had picked me up with the idea that I'd have sex with his wife, it was all arranged and Joy knew he was out looking for a black 'stud' for her, and yes, he'd watched from the basement windows. In answer to our next question, they had not done it before, not there, but they had set things up, while on vacation a year before, when Joy picked up a guy from a bar and brought him back to the cabin they were renting. John had watched thru a window as she was fucked by the big black guy. We asked about how they got into the wife sharing thing, and John asked Joy if she minded him telling, she said "No.. not to these guys." Now what they told is a hot story in it's self. They both became excited, talking about it. John even started feeling his wife up as they relived it. I'll make an effort to post a full story about it here another time. For now, They worked at same place, became engaged, Joy is seduced by a black guy two days before the wedding, John finds out the next day, married her anyway, but it intrigued by thinking of it and talks Joy into having sex with another black man in their honeymoon bed. Anyway like I said, they became excited, Joy's robe became open and John's hand was between her legs, Joy giggled and gave him little kisses on his head. Finally John said he was ready for bed. "Sorry to take my lovely wife away from you boys, but she's got some.. er.. wifely duties..". They headed off arm in arm towards their bedroom. Leron and I chilled We heard the bed squeaking noises and Joy moans. After, maybe 15 or 20 minutes, Joy came back to the living room, wearing a thin cotton pull over nitie. She had pillows and a blanket in her arms. "Somebody's got to sleep on the sofa." she said as she dumped the things onto Leron's lap, then looking at me, continued, "Only room for one of you in the bed." As she led me from the room she whispered back to Leron that "we'll take turns."
John was laying on his back at the far side of the bed, his head turned away from us. Eyes closed but I couldn't tell if he was awake or not. Joy put her finger to her lips to say shhh as she eased in beside him, the bedsprings were noise. I dropped my sweats and climbed in wearing my boxers, trying to be quiet.. Joy turned her back to me, facing her husband, I laid there looking at the ceiling in the dark room for a while, wondering if I was supposed to go to sleep. Joy soon backed her butt into me, slightly wiggling it against my hip. I put my hand on her covered hip and she pressed back to me more. I still wasn't sure if I was meant to go to sleep or if the night of fun was continuing laid waiting, my fingers softly caressing her Then she reached behind and slid her hand over my dick, it jumped at the attention, jerking as she gave a squeeze then moved her hand over mine on her hip, guiding it around to her soft belly. I took it from there, feeling her pussy hair thru the nitie, I slip deeper, feeling heat and her pussy folds as her leg lifted slightly. I was pressing my now hard member into the crack of her ass cheeks. I felt the nitie being pulled up and then the naked ass against me. I fumbled getting my cock free thru the opening of my boxers, and slid it between her ass cheeks towards the warmth of her pussy. She shifted her body, bending more to allow her rear end accessible to me. I raised on one elbow to position my cock, making some loud squeaks as I angled myself to enter her waiting fuck hole. I saw that her arm was across John's chest, her face snuggled in his neck. Her hips moved to take my cock in, lifting a leg over John's waist. The tip of my dick felt her wetness and I enter her a bit, waiting for her to respond. She did by arching her ass and I slid into her fully. I started to fuck her slow, then feeling her hungry pussy twitch on my cock I pushed deeper, the bed making a strain sound as I went to the hilt. She was rocking back on my cock and rolled more onto John?s still body, getting closer to him but widening herself to better receive my cock. Every stroke into her made the bed squeak, but I wasn?t caring, I began to fuck her with more force in my thrusts, riding up on her nice firm ass. I could hear little, whispers from her, but couldn?t tell what was being said, assuming it was passion moans. The sounds from the bed now were doubled, as I buried it to the hilt, then gave another lunge, sounding ?ruunntt rut? Then my hand moved up her side, around her ribs just below her tit, I felt something.
The back of my hand came into contact with John?s arm, I felt his bicep, the muscle moving slightly. Then, slowing my strokes, I noticed a feel at Joy?s pussy, barely grazing my dick, he was feeling her pussy lips as I fucked her. It made me feel odd for a second but I forgot it and fucked more aggressive, grinding her pussy. I shifted more between her legs, grabbing her lower hip, I tugged and she lifted. My hand slid under, but she dropped her weight before I was far enough to touch John?s busy hand. I whispered to her, ?Yeah baby, work that ass, take it.? She moved more, as I arched up over her, pulling my cock out till just the tip was in her, holding there I could really feel John?s movements making her big meaty lips quiver around my dickhead, then I?d slam in her hard. Soon the bed was bouncing as I plowed her hard, enjoying the loud sounds from the bed. I let her know I was about to cum, bring a ?Me TOO?ohm.? from her. I purposely held my cock half out, cumming at the entrance of her pussy, letting it leak, feeling fingers moving into her as I withdrew. I rolled off the side and reached for my sweat pants. She stayed in the position, just rolling her shoulders to look back at me, saying goodnight, and to tell Leron she?d be in in a minute. As I went back to the living room, just as I started thru the bedroom door, I looked back, to see John rolling her onto her back. Outside the door, I waited to hear the bed squeaking from his weight as he rolled on top of her.
Back in the living room, Leron was sitting on the floor, leaning back on the sofa drinking another beer, Giving me a big ?thumbs up?, he said ?Man, he wasn?t sleeping, you know don?t you, I saw him lean up watching? . Damn, I said to myself, he?s been peeking in. I said nothing about anything except, telling him she?s be in to get him soon, then ?He?s fucking her now.? ?Shit, eating your cum, I bet? ?whatever? I said getting tired of his know everything attitude. Listening, for several minutes, I heard ?squeak squeak squeak? like fucking sounds I thought, also hearing low ?umm Umms? then ?ooho ohh?..Ohh my God ! ? then quietness. ?I?m gonna make tha bitch scream.? Leron said with noticeable slurring. I saw the whiskey bottle had a lot less in it then when I left.
Soon Joy parted the curtains and motioned Leron to come. He stumble to get up, as he did I noticed he already had another hard on. ?See ya, Bro?Gotta go breed this Ho.? he said and left. A minute later I heard the bed squeaking as Leron got in it, then within another two a series of squeaking as he must have been fucking her hard. I would have been so turned on by the sounds they made, but after busting two nuts I wasn?t over horny. I finished the last of my third beer, noticing there was none left in the carton. And unfolded the blanket, laying down to sleep.
I slipped into and out of sleep, The loudness of the sounds, at times, making it hard to fall to real sleep. Leron talked loud, I heard him telling her to ?spread it? and ?Take it? a lot, but he wasn?t talking too mean, Like calling her bitch and things. And he fucked hard too. The bed sounded as if it would fall apart at times. The springs squeaked, the frame creaked, sometimes the headboard banged against the wall. Of course the sounds weren?t always made by Leron, Joy was moaning a lot too. Heard her begging him to ram her, a lot of ?Ohh Fucks?, and at least one ? Oh yess I?m cuming? . Things calmed down after a while, and I heard Leron talking, planning things he wanted to do, partys with Joy, other meetings, bring other guys, even said something about 'Dark Horse', a retarted guy we knew. Somehow I finally fell into deep sleep. I figure around 4 am. I woke with a piss hard on, full of beer, I was busting to piss. it was almost 8 am. By the clock on a self. Starting down the hallway to the pisser, I heard my friend's voice. "Yeah lick it fuckhead." I stood for a second wondering who he was calling fuckhead. one of his favorite put downs, then I stepped to the door and peeked in. All three laid on the bed. Leron was on his side behind Joy, fucking her from behind, John was laying across the bed, his head between his wife's legs Damn. I wondered if they'd been fucking all night? Gripping my cock I went onto the bathroom to relieve my bladder. Then, I heard Leron's voice He sounded angry. Saying things like, "You?re my bitch, both of you". you know she's a cheating whore." This is my pussy. I'll have it anytime I want.?
I went back peeking thru the doorway. Joy was on the bed, now on all fours, Leron stood at the bed?s edge, fucking her doggy style. John laid naked on his back under Joy, like in a 69 position, but Joy?s head was draped over his pelvis area, facing me. But her eyes were closed, tight, her face distorted looking more in pain than pleasure. John?s head between her legs was dripping wet, I soon saw why. Leron slammed into Joy?s dripping pussy, but his cock slipped loose, he grabbed it and slapped John?s face with it, I saw that it wasn?t really big and hard now, as he pressed it to John?s mouth. John allowed the half soft dick to enter his mouth for a second, but I don?t think the look on his face said he enjoyed it. Leron squeezed and stroked his dick, trying to get it back in Joy?s wide open stretched pussy, but as soon as he released it and made a stroke in slid out again.
?Hey, You guys still at it?? I said, starling everyone. Leron stepped away, then grabbed his shorts off the floor. ?Just finished up.? he said, ?I need a beer, got more beer?? he said as she staggered past me, heading to the kitchen. Joy pulled covers on herself as John went to his clothes. They seemed glad for my interference. We better go.? I said and John eagerly shook his head. We rushed Leron into getting ready to leave. John made excuses that he needed to do things, and soon we ushered Leron outside, then having to walk to the road where John?s left the car, we headed back to town.
Leron sat in the backseat this time, and dozed off after a few minutes on the road. The trip was pretty quiet, John didn't say much, and when I asked how he'd liked the night, he was heisatent, but finaly said "Parts of it was nice...". He glanced in the rear view mirror at Leron, I knew he felt intimidated by him. I didn't push the issue, Leron's mother worked Saturday morning so the house would be empty for him to sleep it off. His mother would think we'd just been uplate if he was still sleeping when she got home at noon time. I had to wake him when we got to his house, he seemed more sleepy than drunk as he got outof the car. "Go to bed, and don't get around you mom when she gets home." I advised him as he went to the house.
John drove back thru the town, slowing as we neared where he usually dropped me off, he said he'd bring me back and sped up to normal speed. He pulled onto the seven eleven lot and parked in a spot. "I got to tell you, Jimbo, I didn't like some of the things that happened last night." he started, not looking towards me. I started appolizing, but he stopped me, "It wasn't anything you did." he said, "Your friend got a little out of line... He kind of... did.. forced his uh.. Well, I don't like what, well the way he.." I sat forwards, turning to him, saying, "Leron was a asshole! He pissed me off too." He looked me eye to eye, knowing I understood what he was attemping to say. "It may be hard to understand, What Joy and I do." He spoke, trying to find words. Clearing his throat, he contuined, "I guess I'm kinky, a freak.." I stopped him. I'm 58 years old now, and this happened over 40 years ago. As I write these stories about back then, I don't remember every detail, everything said, I write loosely about what did happen and add words but I remember the exact words I said to him that day. "I don't consider you a freak. Not Joy either, and maybe you guys do some kinky shit, OK, hell John, I love being a part of the uh..well the kink. So call me a kinky person too, shit, man, the only reason I'm not more kinky, is I'm still young. I expect to get a lot more kinkier in the future." John laughted loud, slapping my back and handshaking. "You're alright, Jimbo."
He started the car to pull across the lot, stopping next to the pay phone, "Think I'll call Joy." he said still grinning. He talked for a while then motioned me to come to the phone, "Joy wants to say something." he handed me the phone. "want some coffee?" he asked and went off to get it when I nodded. "Joy said she was still sleeping, and 'sore as hell', laughting, then told me not to feel bad about what happened the night befor, then, "I really like you Jimbo... Love your big cock." she joked. As we was about to hang up I said, "hope I'll see you soon." she paused, then repleyed, "maybe... we'll see." I hung the phone on the hook, knowing I wouldn't.
John came back with the coffee and backed the car into the spot again. We sat and talked more. He explained his love for his wife, "I don't know why it's so exciting to think about her cheating on me. I've tried to understand it, but can't. Everytime I'm away from her for 10 minutes, I'm wondering if she's with someone else...and getting a hard on" "So it's the cheating part, not just being with a black guy, and now I know, so it's not exciting huh?" I asked. "Yeah, That's the big turn on for me. catching her with a strange black guy. funny huh?" he said as he pulled the car out on the street, heading towards my place. .I was quiet, I knew the party with Joy was over. After a few minutes of quietness, John spoke, "Who's this guy, Dark horse, that Leron was saying we should hook up with?" Without thinking, I was answering, "Oh, Dark Horse is this kid, well he's older than me, but kind of retarted, like a kid. A long time ago before they made him quit school, he tried to say his name Derik Horuas, and it came out dark horse. Everybody got off on it, 'cause, well they say his mother was scared by a horse and marked him." John asked what it ment, that he was 'marked'. "It's a old wives tale, anyway he's marked, hung like a horse, all the kids tease him." "Oh really?" John seemed interested, "How big?"
Well it was the last time I got to sex Joy up, but I kept in contact.
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