Sylvia’s Pleasures – Part 1

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Margaret Mason stood with Kathy Worell and Angie Bakama and they stared at her with obvious disdain as she passed with four of her seven children. Her husband, David had taken the other three with him in the other car. She noticed that the women were staring but she didn’t care. She ignored them and kept walking. There was no need to concern herself with their thoughts. She no longer lived there. She’d only returned to her hometown to visit her parents and wouldn’t be remaining long. She was expected to return to the movie studio soon.She was aware that everyone thought she was a selfish, whorish bitch. She also knew they all wondered how her husband could stay with her. Well, not really all, but most of the residents of the small town and their families and neighbors.David’s parents hated her. Angela, David’s sister, was continually telling him he should leave her and find someone new. It had no effect. But none of it was new to Sylvia. She’d been a selfish bitch since highschool. And, though she’d been quite the slut through her junior and senior years of highschool, she didn’t actually become whorish until a little later. And David had been there throughout all of it.She smiled as she thought of David. Things had not turned out very much like he’d expected. Especially after he married her. But he had stayed with her, just as she knew he would. He loved her, and she could depend on him, which made marrying him the best thing she could have done.Sylvia thought back to when it all began. Well, not when it really began, which was when she found the stash of hardcore pornographic magazines that ignited her sexual fires. Her memories were of what occurred a few years later…Rising from the warmth of a hot bath, Sylvia stepped from the white porcelain tub to stand nude and dripping before the full-length mirror that was attached to the bathroom door. She saw that she was beautiful, as always. Flawlessly beautiful.At four foot eleven, she was a tiny thing with a slender, almost boyish figure. Her hair was a deep dark brown and her skintone was even darker. Her complexion was so dark that the sight of it made the midnight sky seem filled with light.Watching glistening rivulets of water streaming down her skin, she felt a powerful tingling infuse her body from head to toe. Her black licorice nipples grew to points and she felt a more intimate moisture at her slit as she considered her plans for the night.Her parents weren’t home and she was going out on a date. After the date, she intended to take him to her room and let him fuck her.Despite her being a virgin, that’s how she thought of it. She viewed it as a hard cock going into her cunt and popping her cherry. She could imagine what it would feel like and what it would look like, the sharp pain and then streaks of blood tainted pussy cream creating wet lines along the sides of the prick that was stretching the walls of her snatch.She loved that, using words like snatch, twat, pussy, box, and cunt to refer to that always hot orifice between her thighs. She also liked to use words like dick, prick, cock, baby-maker, and cuntstretcher when speaking of a man’s shaft. Sylvia imagined sex in its most obscene forms and reveled in those fantasies. Now she was looking forward to turning some of those fantasies into reality.Raising her hands to the cantaloupe-sized mounds of her breasts, she pinched her sensitive nipples between fingernails painted a gleaming Escort Tunalı cobalt blue. A thrilling rush of pleasure swept through her womb and caused creamy white sauces to spill from between the lips of her pussy, and drip to the floor.They all think I’m such a sweet and innocent girl, Sylvia thought, smiling. They would be shocked if they knew what really goes on inside my head.After drying, Sylvia walked to her bedroom to dress. She had just pulled up her pale pink panties and was still bare breasted when she noticed that David had unexpectedly arrived and stood in the doorway. She slowly and teasingly slid her hands down over the cute smoothness of her buttocks then turned to face him. She didn’t bother to try to cover her tits because she was aware that he had seen them on numerous occasions.Their houses were next to each other and his bedroom was directly across from hers. She knew that he often saw her completely nude or in myriad stages of undress. She left the floral patterned curtains of the windows parted for just that purpose. Though she had never seen him do it, she liked to imagine him whacking off while gazing at her. Sometimes, the idea got her so hot that she would lie on the bed and rub one out right where he could see her.“Hi David. I’m a little busy right now. Did you need something or can it wait?” she asked. Lifting the bra that matched the panties, she tossed it aside, deciding to go braless.“I hear you’re going out with Brent,” David said.“Yeah. He finally dumped Cindy.”“And now it’s your turn, right. Do you think it’s going to be different with you than it was with anybody else? It’s not. He’s gonna tell you anything you want to hear just to get into your pants. After that he’ll fuck you for a little while before moving on to the next girl.”Sylvia had looked at David then. Standing in her doorway, tall, chocolate skinned, with the slender muscular physique of a gymnast, he could have had any girl in the school. But it was as if he could barely see those other girls and she knew it was because he was so smitten with her. Sometimes, not often, but occasionally while masturbating, she imagined having sex with him.Another woman, taking pity on him, might have let him know there was no chance that they would be together. She might have discouraged his attention and ignored him. Sylvia was not like those women. Having the gorgeous black man pine for her was an ego boost she had no desire to throw away. And there was also something about knowing he was in love with her, though there was no way she would ever return his affections that was sexually arousing to her. She was getting off on his misery, and she liked it. Seeing him gazing at her with a heartbroken expression increased the heat and wetness in her cunt. But, though his large, black prick was tenting the front of his pants in a display of desire for her, what she wanted was something different from what he had to offer. “What makes you think he hasn’t already said all the right things to get me in bed?” Sylvia asked.“You… you’ve already let him fuck you?”“No. Not yet. But I’m planning to.” Sylvia smiled and felt the heat tingling inside her grow hotter as she maliciously twisted the knife she had plunged into his heart. “I’m going to let him pop my cherry tonight. My parents are on a trip visiting relatives so I’m gonna have him do me in my bed.”“If you do, you’re gonna regret it,” ulus escort David said angrily.“Maybe. But I doubt it.”Sylvia’s cunt was on fire as she listened to the heavy footfalls of David’s every step as he departed. She imagined him crying and the carnal effect she experienced was so powerful she was almost tempted to give herself a masturbatory orgasm right then and there. But she forced herself to maintain her self control and finish dressing.By the time Brent arrived, Sylvia was so hot for her first fuck that they never left the house. Opening the door and seeing the tall, muscular, blond haired football jock, she had immediately moved into his arms and kissed him deeply right there in the open entrance. What followed was like an extremely animalistic pornographic dream.Before Brent had got one foot into the house, Sylvia began to undress him. She pulled apart the front of his white button shirt ,causing buttons to fly and baring his massive chest. Following her lead, the young white man pushed her back inside and kicked the door closed with the heel of a foot. Then he gripped the front of her crimson chiffon dress and pulled it apart. The young black woman gasped with pleasure, thrilled by his forcefulness and having her tits bared to him.Clothing fell from their bodies like leaves from trees, fluttering through the air as they dropped to create a trail of irresistible passion into her home. Both bodies were bare long before they reached her bedroom.Held in Brent’s strong, muscular arms, Sylvia’s heart pounded in anticipation of what was about to occur. Though she wanted him badly, being virginal she was nervous about what was going to happen. She had been anxious at the thought of it, like any other girl, but with the sizeable mass of the young man’s cock pressed against her she had become anxious.Sylvia had heard that Brent possessed a huge cock but thought the rumors to be exaggerated. She was amazed to find that they were not. The heavy mass of throbbing flesh was about ten inches long and very thick. She found it frightening and arousing. However, more than anything, she was aroused. And it wasn’t only Brent who had her that way.As she stood with Brent – his hard, white prick pressed against her belly and up between the soft globes of her tits – she thought about David. Sylvia stroked her dark fingers over the slightly tanned flesh of the teenager’s muscular arms as she envisioned David watching, seeing the contrast of the color of their naked flesh. But what made the fires burning in her snatch flare more strongly, was the idea of him being jealous as he watched another man, a white man, have what he wanted.Thinking of David watching, she reached between her and Brent and began to stroke the massive cock.“Damn, you’re hot. And you know how to treat a cock,” Brent said with a moan. “Most girls are too rough when they’re handling a cock for the first time, but you’re doing it just right. I thought you said you were a virgin.”“I am. That doesn’t mean I don’t know what to do; it just means I haven’t done it.”“Yeah. That’s true. You know, I always wanted to talk to you. I didn’t because I thought you and David were, um, together.”“We’re not.”“So, the two of you are just friends then?”“No. He’s in love with me and I like that he’s in love with me. The way I see it, we’re both getting what we want.”Brent laughed. “That’s cold,” he said.“Not really. This might yenimahalle escort bayan freak you out, but do you want to know what’s really cold? He would love to be where you are and be the one to pop my cherry. Instead, he’s in his room watching us right now and I’m gonna let him see you do it.”“That’s not just cold, that’s mean. You mean he’s gonna watch while we do it?”“If it bothers you, I’ll close the curtains,” Sylvia said. She released his cock and started toward the windows, but she felt Brent grip her arm and draw her back to him.“No. Let him see. Maybe he’ll get some pointers on how to make you cum. That way he’ll know what to do if he ever gets a chance to do you.”“And you say I’m mean.”Brent shrugged.“The guy’s not in love with me.” He bent down to give the tiny black woman a quick peck on the lips. “I was just thinking: if you want to give the guy a performance, you could start by showing him what you can do with those, pretty black lips of yours.”Sylvia thought that to be a great suggestion and immediately took up the offer. Placing her ebony hands flat against the bulging pectoral muscles of the teenager’s chest, she pushed him back until her bed caught him behind his knees and he dropped to sit on it. She then reached down to grasp the hefty shaft of his hot, engorged prick and knelt before him.“Is this what you want?” she asked and leaned forward to enclose the crimson plum of the cockhead between her lips.Brent fell back and his hips arched up instinctively, forcing his prick deeper into her mouth.“Yeah. Oh yeah. That’s exactly what I’m thinking about,” he moaned. “Hmmmm. Suck that cock, bitch. Get my white cock harder for your hot, black pussy.”Her first taste of a hard prick was fantastic. She knew that some girls refused to suck a cock because they thought it was a nasty thing to do. Sylvia also thought it was nasty thing to do, but she found the obscene nature of the act to be exciting. And, after experiencing the salty, masculine flavor of a man’s cock flesh, and the feel of it throbbing on her tongue, she instantly developed a hunger for it. Gobs of sharp flavored, viscid pre-cum seeped from the opening at the tip of his prick and she consumed it greedily, moving her head up and down so that her lips moved along the sides of his shaft and more of the tasty fluid was coaxed from his balls.Sylvia watched as her black lips encircled and travelled upon the white cock that filled her mouth. Seeing and feeling a white cock sliding in and out of her mouth was a thrill that had her cunt sizzling in a way that she knew a black dick never would. She had always possessed a desire for white meat. It was one of the reasons that David did not have a chance of getting her to be his girlfriend.She thought of David watching her sucking the long, fat column of white manhood extending from Brent’s crotch and thick, creamy juices spilled from between the plump, hairy lips of her slit. She knew that in the position she was in he could see her from the side. That meant he could see the cock going in and out of her mouth. Then Brent grabbed her hair and began to hump his hips, fucking her face roughly, and that made it even hotter.“Yeah, baby. Suck that cock. I love the way your black lips look wrapped around my white cock. It’s like they belong there,” Brent groaned, thrusting his cock deep into her mouth and throat. The deeper thrusts caused her to gag but he didn’t stop. “Take my cock, you horny little black whore. Eat it, bitch. Eat that white dick.”Sylvia was thrilled. Brent was treating her exactly how she expected to be treated. She liked that he was being forceful and demanding. And she especially liked the way he was taking his pleasure while ignoring her discomfort.

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