Black Pussy is Addictive

Truth be told, I wasn't all that experienced when it came to sexual relations between men and women. But I'm definitely a quick study. I remember one particularly fun experience I had with a hot older Black woman. It was the summer after I graduated from Boston College High School. I was eighteen years old and quite frankly restless. Just a young Black man with nothing to do. Oh, I had a job working as delivery guy for a local restaurant but it wasn't fulfilling.

I longed to travel. I knew the city of Boston and the nearby towns like the back of my hand. I didn't feel like spending another summer in New England. All my friends were going out of town and I felt left out. My parents thought it would be a good idea for me to do some traveling. They gave me about five hundred bucks, and basically told me to make myself scarce.

I got on the Feng Wah Bus which left South Station, Boston, and arrived in the Chinatown district of New York City five hours later. From that point I went to Port Authority and took a series of trains which eventually led me to the town of Brentwood in Long Island, New York. I was to spend some time with my father's younger sister, Registered Nurse Deanna Duchene and her husband, Long Island Corrections Officer Gary Celestin. They had recently purchased a nice duplex in a nice neighborhood not far from the train tracks.

My aunt and her husband went to pick me up at the train. Aunt Deanna Duchene was a tall, dark-skinned and somewhat plump but still very attractive Black woman in her early forties. Her husband was a tall, slim, light-skinned and slightly balding Black man. I was enjoying my stay in Brentwood just fine. My only problem was that my aunt and uncle were always at work and I found myself spending a lot of time alone. My aunt had a sexy younger friend named Delia Voltaire, whom I met during one of her visits. Delia was all that and a bag of chips, folks.

This young Haitian-American woman was a Nursing major and student-athlete at Farmingdale State College and quite the slut, from what I heard my aunt say behind her back. The first time I laid eyes on her, she gave me a look which even a blind man could tell was the I-like-what-I-see look. She licked her lips, looked at my aunt and asked to be introduced to me. We shook hands. I must say I liked what I saw too. Delia Voltaire was fine as hell. Five feet nine inches tall, with a body that was both thick and curvy. She had big tits, very wide hips and a big, round ass that filled the hell out of Maltepe Escort Bayan the bright red dress she had on. She was dark-skinned, with a pretty face and thick, juicy lips. Just the way that I liked my women, folks.

Delia and I sat near each other at the dinner table with my aunt and uncle. During dinner, Delia pestered me with questions. Where was I going to school? What were my plans for the future? And did I have a girlfriend? I was happy to answer all of her questions. As it turns out, we had a lot in common. Delia played Volleyball for Farmingdale State College. And she was quite good at it, too. She helped them win a regional contest once. I was impressed. Long after my aunt and uncle were done with dinner and retired to their rooms, Delia and I were still talking. What can I say? The lady was very interesting. I didn't know many young Black college women who showed so much interest in Black men younger than themselves but I was quite flattered by Delia's attention. If you saw her big, heart-shaped booty, you'd understand.

I didn't even notice the time go by. When Delia left around eleven o'clock, I was smitten with her. I walked her to the door. She kissed my cheek in the Haitian fashion, then did something decidedly new. I swear she grabbed my ass. That made me jump. Delia smiled, and wished me goodnight, then she walked to her car, a bright red Sedan. I watched her as she drove away. What a woman!

Yeah, as I lay on my bed that night, I found I couldn't sleep. I had a case of Delia on the brain. I reached for my penis, and gently stroked it while thinking of her. I kept visualizing those thick, juicy lips and her big ass. In no time I was hard as hell. Afterwards, I watched a late-night episode of Law