Ned stood in the shadows pointing his phone toward the three people frolicking away, to put it politely, in a secluded corner of the pub car park. Mostly hidden amongst the outbuildings the little nook provided an ideal spot for a sexy romp. Ned had kept his distance and followed the two men as they accompanied the young woman out of the pub, looked around cautiously and dodged out of sight. The reason being, the woman was known to him, the wife of a neighbour who gave the impression that butter wouldn't melt in her mouth. Now here he was secretly videoing her being sexually fondled by two apparently younger men.
Susan, known as Sue to her friends stood legs wide apart skirt pulled high up her thighs happily enjoying having another man's fingers inside her knickers while his mate had his hand inside her top playing with her tits. Sue's hands were full too - each holding a cock while her head frequently turned left to right to be kissed passionately by both men. Ned rubbed his own cock, already planning what his next move would be. It wasn't the best lighting to be filming a video but clear and bright enough to reveal without doubt the identity of the woman. When a car moved off the car park the headlights momentarily shone on the threesome. Ned considered that a bonus.
When the canoodling was over the men hurried away while Sue walked back toward the pub, obviously intending to use the ladies facilities, make sure she was tidy and freshened up before she ventured home to her husband. The small group of women she had spent the evening with would not have missed her, thinking she had already gone home or had wandered off to talk to someone else. The men, already known to her had given her a discreet signal, making it appear they were all leaving just by chance. Well it nearly worked perfectly, except the early middle aged man standing at the far end of the bar noticed a certain slightly worried expression on the woman's face and decided to follow his hunch - of course that man was her neighbour, Ned.
Sue left the premises calmly and quietly began to take the short walk home: she heard footsteps catching her up. Turning round she saw they belonged to her neighbour from down the road, a man she didn't particularly like.
'I'll walk with you - I have something your husband would be interested in seeing.' Ned was well aware the woman didn't like him.
Sue glared at him. 'What? At this time of night - can it not wait?'
'You tell me, Mrs Susan Smith?' Ned who had phone ready in hand raised it up to show her the incriminating still frame.
Sue stopped in her tracks, frozen with shock and fear.
'You filthy man!' she hissed, 'Peeping Tom!'
Ned gave her a wry smile. 'You naughty sex mad wife - caught behind a building with two men. Would you like to watch the full video? Or shall we wait until we get to your house and then we can all watch it together - your husband too?'
Sue looked up at her neighbour. 'Are you really intent on ruining my marriage just out of spite - or do you intend blackmailing me?'
'That rather depends on you, Sue,' Ned answered, sounding weirdly more friendly, 'Perhaps we should stop off at my house and discuss the matter. We can't really have the conversation here in the street, can we?'
Sue saw the logic and knew she had no choice.
'I can't stay out long.'
'Then lets not waste time arguing, we'll get down to business.'
Under these very strange circumstances the young wife followed her obnoxious neighbour to his house where he quickly ushered her in whilst the coast was clear.
'Sit down, please,' he told her when they entered the kitchen. 'Would you like a coffee or a stiff drink, brandy perhaps?'
She certainly needed a drink so accepted a brandy. Ned poured a generous amount into a large brandy glass. Taking a big swig, Sue got to the point.
'How much money do you want? Please, don't do this, I've just been silly and got carried away by a bit of flattery.' Now she was beginning to sound desperate and upset. 'My husband doesn't really earn that much and I've got very little cash of my own.'
'Money is not what I had in mind, Sue - do you mind if I call you Sue?'
'What do you mean, what did you have in mind?'
'If I have to spell it out for you, okay. I'd like what you willingly gave those two guys - a bit of sexual enjoyment You see, I think you are a very sexy lady, although outwardly no one would know, because you put on this Sunday School girl persona. But as I've always suspected, that is not the case. So now I know I'm right - and have the evidence to prove it, I'd like a bit of the action. A small price to pay, I think, better than seeing your life destroyed or the stress of having to raise lots of cash in devious ways. Though you could sell your body and easily raise funds. The decision is yours.'
Sue was stuck for words. After a little sob, she asked, 'How long will you give me to decide?'
'About another five minutes!'
'What? That's not fair.'
'Blackmail isn't fair, Sue. Perhaps you should have been nicer to me in the past. Finish your drink and we'll go to your house. Or you can take off your coat and let me enjoy the first cashless payment.'
'How many times will I have to do this?' Sue asked.
'The way you phrased that sentence means you have agreed to my proposition, I think.'
'You know I've no choice but to let you have your way.'
'Then take your coat off and come over here.'
Forcing herself to comply Sue draped her coat over a dining chair and walked over to Ned, who stood up and took her hand leading her into the living room. Reaching the couch he sank in the seat and gently lowered her down with him. She expected him to handle her roughly and force himself on her but the opposite happened. Cupping her face he kissed her lips quite tenderly for a minute before letting a hand slip down to caress her breast, then slowly undo her blouse. Her bosom was well rounded and shapely, made more prominent due to her small stature and narrow back.
Slipping the bra strap from her right shoulder he freed her breast, kissed her nipple then licked and nibbled, sucking hard between his teeth. After a few minutes of kissing her lips then her tits he was very pleasantly surprised that Sue offered no protest or resistance when his hand wandered up her skirt and stroked her labial mound. Would she be just as compliant when he unzipped his trousers and placed her hand around his penis? His cock was brought out - he took her hand - when her fingers reached the shaft she willingly closed them round his cock and automatically began to slowly masturbate him.
'I can't stay long, I'll have no excuse for being late,' was all the young wife said, between kisses.
When Ned's hand returned to rubbing her cunt she seemed to part her thighs just a little bit wider. For quite a long while the couple masturbated each other. Ned noticed how Sue's breathing had become heavier as though she was approaching orgasm; he concentrated on her pleasure, forgetting his own. Increasing the pressure of his fingers on her clit making circular movements while rubbing up and down her slit he knew her arousal was reaching a peak. A very loud gasp followed by a long audible sigh, together with the clenching of his thigh with her free hand told him she was about to climax. She tried to disguise the fact, but failed.
A minute later he let her go, not wanting to spoil a good thing by causing her to be late. Sue had to leave but was conscious she had not completed her task.