The Price of Neglect Part 5
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Cindy had been both scared, nervous, and excited, all rolled together the first time she'd had sex with a man not her husband; but there had been none of the nagging feeling of regret or shame that might have accompanied it. What she felt, instead of guilt or shame, was a sense of exhilaration; of having recently stepped out of a dungeon of numbing depression, and into light and warmth and of a giddy freedom she hadn't known in many years! The dungeon, in this instance, was her marriage to husband. But that was very likely over now.
Florida was much warmer that the cold and grim New York City she had, at least temporarily, left behind a few days earlier in order to see her aging mother, as well as her daughter, who was staying there. During the early few days of Cindy's visit there, she'd met her mothers next door neighbor, Willis; an African-American who she'd met before while visiting, but this time there was something different between them. There was a 'chemistry' that she instantly felt.
A couple of days later, while chatting with Willis between the two houses, on impulse, she gave him her telephone number, and he, in turn, gave her his as well; and this was the moment that was to effect everything else that would eventually transpire in her surprisingly rapid transformation. From small things, big, momentous things often arise from. This was one of those occasions.
It was obvious to Cindy that Willis was attracted to her, and after the long neglect she'd lived under with her husband, it made her feel slightly giddy; a little bit like she would have felt as a teenager in the presence of a guy she, herself, was just as attracted to; and she relished the feeling.
Her husband's neglect over the years had left her feeling uncertain of her own physical attractiveness and desire-ability as a woman, but now Willis' attention was reigniting her sense of herself as sexually desirable. For, it was clear that Willis was definitely sexually attracted to her. She'd never been with a black man before, though she'd seen a number of them that she had found very appealing (which would have angered her husband, who, sadly, was a rather strident racist). In fact, knowing how racist her husband was was part of the curious exhilaration she felt just thinking about the possibility of fucking Willis! It had been a long time since she and her husband had had any sort of sexual connection; thanks, in part, to the fact that he suffered from a kind of erectile dysfunction; but also due to their divergent political and social attitudes towards race in particular!
Cindy had now had sex with Willis a number of times (late at night after her mother had gone to bed). When the house was quiet, she would go over to Willis' house next door, and he would meet her at the side entrance, and from there, they would go to his bedroom. The first time she saw Willis' cock she'd been absolutely amazed at how BIG it was---so much BIGGER than her husband's tiny white 'penis'; and it was a gorgeous dark brown, the similar color of the most expensive dark chocolate you'd ever seen; and as she stood there, looking at it, she'd felt her heart beating in her chest and along either side of her neck.
"My god," she said, "it's so...so BIG."
Willis had smiled at her comment.
Then Cindy had stepped up very close in front of Willis, and she reached out a hand and clasped it around the long, thick, and heavy shaft, and, at the same time, she cupped his large balls in her other hand, and kept staring down at the sight before her. She felt his cock throbbing, and growing stiffer by the second. She couldn't get over how so much bigger Willis' cock was to that of her husbands. She'd always heard that black men tended to have bigger cocks than white guys generally did, but she hadn't really believed it. It was an urban legend. But with Willis, Cindy was doubting that.
The next two hours she spent with Willis were the two most sexually intense hours she had ever known; and Willis did things to her body (and her mind at the same time, of course) that no one had ever done before; and she loved every second of it.
She'd spent some time sucking Willis' cock, and kissing it, and licking it, as if it was the first, and possibly the last time she'd ever get the chance to do so---and then Willis had her lay down across his bed, and he proceeded to lavish an incredible amount of attention and enthusiasm on the one part of her that her husband had never expressed any inclination, or interest, in touching, and that was her pussy; and as Cindy had laid there on her back, legs spread far apart, Willis went down on her!
As she felt the warmth of his tongue slipping between her pussy lips, and then up, over, and along side of her clitoris, she moaned out very loudly as the pleasure he was creating pulsed though her entire body. "Oh...god yes!" She'd said in response.
With Willis' diligent attentions, Cindy had a number of incredibly strong and powerful orgasms, which shook her entire body. She had never before had such intense orgasms as those. Certainly not with her husband's weak attempts at such things.
After pleasuring her like that for quite some time, Willis slowly moved upwards, kissing her thighs, her tummy, and her breasts, and as he did, once again, she could feel his lustful enthusiasm for her; something she hadn't felt from her husband in years. Then they kissed, and the feel of Willis' tongue probing into her mouth, and her tongue doing the same with his, she felt on fire---and she wanted to fuck Willis so desperately. She wanted that enormous black cock of his buried deep, deep inside of her pussy; something she had not felt in a long time!
"Fuck me," she said, pulling slightly back to look up into Willis' face as she said that.
For a few seconds, they held each others gaze, and then he smiled, and without a word, he changed positions so that he could fuck her.
"I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before," he said to her as she watched that big black cock of his bouncing slightly up and down as he prepared for what was to come next. His comment was not a mere boast. She knew that what was about to occur would be, without a doubt, the best fuck she'd ever had in her life!
Thinking back on it now, she was very pleased that she'd been able to accommodate that massive cock of Willis'---but she did! In fact, she accommodated it with virtually no discomfort. Her pussy had never felt so fully occupied, so full of warm, throbbing, eager cock as Willis'. They fucked in various positions, too. She'd never been fucked 'doggy style' before (that had been something her husband also refuse to even try), and it had been wonderful to feel Willis hold her hips in both hands as his cock slid in and out of her dripping wet pussy, over and over again!
During the several hours they had spent that first occasion, Willis had at least three separate orgasms. The first time he came in her (and she had wanted to experience that without him wearing a condom) she clearly felt the warmth of his thick sperm as it pulsed deeply into her long-neglected vagina---and it was a marvelous, wonderful sensation. After each time Willis came, Cindy would hold on to him, and keep his thick cock ensconced in her pussy. She loved that feeling. She didn't want it to end. She had a momentary thought of some of Willis' sperm finding it's way in through her cervix, and into her womb! Would she want his baby---should she become pregnant. She couldn't answer that, except to note that the idea was not a repugnant one!
By the time Cindy eventually left Willis, and went back next door, they were both quite (happily) exhausted from all the intense sex they had been lavishing one one another! She thanked him, and he thanked her in turn.
"That was wonderful!" Cindy said, as she reluctantly began getting dressed again. As she dressed,Willis laid there looking at her, and he had a subtle smile (or smirk?) on his face.
"What are you smiling at?" She asked as she finished dressing.
"I'm smiling at us!" He replied.
"Why?"
"It's hard to explain."
"Try."
"Well, for one thing, your husband...he's an idiot. He's an idiot for not paying attention to you as he ought to!"
"Forget about him," Cindy replied.
"No problem," Willis replied, smiling that curious smirking smile of his.
"I want to fuck you again," Cindy said, grinning broadly at the statement she'd made.
"Mmmm!" Willis said. "That's good! Because I was thinking the very same thing!"
Cindy gave an excited, happy chuckle, and said: "I just have to have more of that wonderful black cock of yours!"
She came and sat beside Willis on the bed, and she reached over and grasped his cock, which, though not quite as firm as it had been moments earlier, still laid back across his stomach as if he might be able to fuck some more if they would have had the time. The size of his cock was astonishing. What was equally astonishing to her, was how far superior Willis had been in using it so skillfully! There was simply no fair comparison with her husbands tiny white (and generally limp) penis, and Willis' undeniably manly cock! The superior male, the alpha male, was right there next to her on the bed---and Cindy wanted more, and more, and still more of that!
She stood up to leave.
Willis got up as well and they embraced and kissed, passionately. She felt his cock stiffening against her leg. Why, she thought to herself, have I settled for so much less all these years, when I could have had something like this!? But settling for less was no longer going to be the way she lived her life from here on out. Whether she and her husband divorced, or not, Cindy was never going to be without a proper fuck, nor the proper sort of cock with which to have that sort of fuck (and it would be a BIG, and very, very BLACK cock such as Willis')!
The End
Cindy had been both scared, nervous, and excited, all rolled together the first time she'd had sex with a man not her husband; but there had been none of the nagging feeling of regret or shame that might have accompanied it. What she felt, instead of guilt or shame, was a sense of exhilaration; of having recently stepped out of a dungeon of numbing depression, and into light and warmth and of a giddy freedom she hadn't known in many years! The dungeon, in this instance, was her marriage to husband. But that was very likely over now.
Florida was much warmer that the cold and grim New York City she had, at least temporarily, left behind a few days earlier in order to see her aging mother, as well as her daughter, who was staying there. During the early few days of Cindy's visit there, she'd met her mothers next door neighbor, Willis; an African-American who she'd met before while visiting, but this time there was something different between them. There was a 'chemistry' that she instantly felt.
A couple of days later, while chatting with Willis between the two houses, on impulse, she gave him her telephone number, and he, in turn, gave her his as well; and this was the moment that was to effect everything else that would eventually transpire in her surprisingly rapid transformation. From small things, big, momentous things often arise from. This was one of those occasions.
It was obvious to Cindy that Willis was attracted to her, and after the long neglect she'd lived under with her husband, it made her feel slightly giddy; a little bit like she would have felt as a teenager in the presence of a guy she, herself, was just as attracted to; and she relished the feeling.
Her husband's neglect over the years had left her feeling uncertain of her own physical attractiveness and desire-ability as a woman, but now Willis' attention was reigniting her sense of herself as sexually desirable. For, it was clear that Willis was definitely sexually attracted to her. She'd never been with a black man before, though she'd seen a number of them that she had found very appealing (which would have angered her husband, who, sadly, was a rather strident racist). In fact, knowing how racist her husband was was part of the curious exhilaration she felt just thinking about the possibility of fucking Willis! It had been a long time since she and her husband had had any sort of sexual connection; thanks, in part, to the fact that he suffered from a kind of erectile dysfunction; but also due to their divergent political and social attitudes towards race in particular!
Cindy had now had sex with Willis a number of times (late at night after her mother had gone to bed). When the house was quiet, she would go over to Willis' house next door, and he would meet her at the side entrance, and from there, they would go to his bedroom. The first time she saw Willis' cock she'd been absolutely amazed at how BIG it was---so much BIGGER than her husband's tiny white 'penis'; and it was a gorgeous dark brown, the similar color of the most expensive dark chocolate you'd ever seen; and as she stood there, looking at it, she'd felt her heart beating in her chest and along either side of her neck.
"My god," she said, "it's so...so BIG."
Willis had smiled at her comment.
Then Cindy had stepped up very close in front of Willis, and she reached out a hand and clasped it around the long, thick, and heavy shaft, and, at the same time, she cupped his large balls in her other hand, and kept staring down at the sight before her. She felt his cock throbbing, and growing stiffer by the second. She couldn't get over how so much bigger Willis' cock was to that of her husbands. She'd always heard that black men tended to have bigger cocks than white guys generally did, but she hadn't really believed it. It was an urban legend. But with Willis, Cindy was doubting that.
The next two hours she spent with Willis were the two most sexually intense hours she had ever known; and Willis did things to her body (and her mind at the same time, of course) that no one had ever done before; and she loved every second of it.
She'd spent some time sucking Willis' cock, and kissing it, and licking it, as if it was the first, and possibly the last time she'd ever get the chance to do so---and then Willis had her lay down across his bed, and he proceeded to lavish an incredible amount of attention and enthusiasm on the one part of her that her husband had never expressed any inclination, or interest, in touching, and that was her pussy; and as Cindy had laid there on her back, legs spread far apart, Willis went down on her!
As she felt the warmth of his tongue slipping between her pussy lips, and then up, over, and along side of her clitoris, she moaned out very loudly as the pleasure he was creating pulsed though her entire body. "Oh...god yes!" She'd said in response.
With Willis' diligent attentions, Cindy had a number of incredibly strong and powerful orgasms, which shook her entire body. She had never before had such intense orgasms as those. Certainly not with her husband's weak attempts at such things.
After pleasuring her like that for quite some time, Willis slowly moved upwards, kissing her thighs, her tummy, and her breasts, and as he did, once again, she could feel his lustful enthusiasm for her; something she hadn't felt from her husband in years. Then they kissed, and the feel of Willis' tongue probing into her mouth, and her tongue doing the same with his, she felt on fire---and she wanted to fuck Willis so desperately. She wanted that enormous black cock of his buried deep, deep inside of her pussy; something she had not felt in a long time!
"Fuck me," she said, pulling slightly back to look up into Willis' face as she said that.
For a few seconds, they held each others gaze, and then he smiled, and without a word, he changed positions so that he could fuck her.
"I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before," he said to her as she watched that big black cock of his bouncing slightly up and down as he prepared for what was to come next. His comment was not a mere boast. She knew that what was about to occur would be, without a doubt, the best fuck she'd ever had in her life!
Thinking back on it now, she was very pleased that she'd been able to accommodate that massive cock of Willis'---but she did! In fact, she accommodated it with virtually no discomfort. Her pussy had never felt so fully occupied, so full of warm, throbbing, eager cock as Willis'. They fucked in various positions, too. She'd never been fucked 'doggy style' before (that had been something her husband also refuse to even try), and it had been wonderful to feel Willis hold her hips in both hands as his cock slid in and out of her dripping wet pussy, over and over again!
During the several hours they had spent that first occasion, Willis had at least three separate orgasms. The first time he came in her (and she had wanted to experience that without him wearing a condom) she clearly felt the warmth of his thick sperm as it pulsed deeply into her long-neglected vagina---and it was a marvelous, wonderful sensation. After each time Willis came, Cindy would hold on to him, and keep his thick cock ensconced in her pussy. She loved that feeling. She didn't want it to end. She had a momentary thought of some of Willis' sperm finding it's way in through her cervix, and into her womb! Would she want his baby---should she become pregnant. She couldn't answer that, except to note that the idea was not a repugnant one!
By the time Cindy eventually left Willis, and went back next door, they were both quite (happily) exhausted from all the intense sex they had been lavishing one one another! She thanked him, and he thanked her in turn.
"That was wonderful!" Cindy said, as she reluctantly began getting dressed again. As she dressed,Willis laid there looking at her, and he had a subtle smile (or smirk?) on his face.
"What are you smiling at?" She asked as she finished dressing.
"I'm smiling at us!" He replied.
"Why?"
"It's hard to explain."
"Try."
"Well, for one thing, your husband...he's an idiot. He's an idiot for not paying attention to you as he ought to!"
"Forget about him," Cindy replied.
"No problem," Willis replied, smiling that curious smirking smile of his.
"I want to fuck you again," Cindy said, grinning broadly at the statement she'd made.
"Mmmm!" Willis said. "That's good! Because I was thinking the very same thing!"
Cindy gave an excited, happy chuckle, and said: "I just have to have more of that wonderful black cock of yours!"
She came and sat beside Willis on the bed, and she reached over and grasped his cock, which, though not quite as firm as it had been moments earlier, still laid back across his stomach as if he might be able to fuck some more if they would have had the time. The size of his cock was astonishing. What was equally astonishing to her, was how far superior Willis had been in using it so skillfully! There was simply no fair comparison with her husbands tiny white (and generally limp) penis, and Willis' undeniably manly cock! The superior male, the alpha male, was right there next to her on the bed---and Cindy wanted more, and more, and still more of that!
She stood up to leave.
Willis got up as well and they embraced and kissed, passionately. She felt his cock stiffening against her leg. Why, she thought to herself, have I settled for so much less all these years, when I could have had something like this!? But settling for less was no longer going to be the way she lived her life from here on out. Whether she and her husband divorced, or not, Cindy was never going to be without a proper fuck, nor the proper sort of cock with which to have that sort of fuck (and it would be a BIG, and very, very BLACK cock such as Willis')!
The End
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