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Chapter 11.
Jealousy and Horns.
It could be said that it was a normal night, because listening to the sexual squeaking coming from Malik's department had already become a routine for Silvana. Since her last encounter with Osvaldo, her body was suffering sudden attacks of fever that would appear out of nowhere and strengthen with any minimal sexual interaction, whether direct or indirect. That's why Silvana was taking advantage of the female moans arriving at her room to spice up one of her (more and more recurring) nighttime wanks.
He was putting her fingers with her eyes closed, while imagining that a man was taking her. She tried to make this imaginary lover resemble Renzo, although sometimes it was hard for her to visualize her boyfriend. Maybe after so much touching she would be exhausted and fall asleep, unless the noises didn't stop. Otherwise, she would have to ask Malik to turn down the volume.
She was very concentrated on applying pressure to his clitoris and rubbing it with convulsive movements when she heard a bell ringing in the distance. It wasn't in her apartment, but Malik's. She checked when the sexual noises stopped abruptly.
This is what he deserves for being scandalous - thought Silvana, braking her masturbation -. It was high time someone else complained.
He supposed it would be Sonia, believed to be the only one capable of getting up at this hour to complain to a neighbor about something. Although it could also be someone from the floor below or above. Because the racket was echoing against the walls, it must be heard on several floors.
Silvana heard the distant voice of Malik... and it didn't sound calm, which was very unusual for her. Generally, the Senegalese man would remain very calm, admit his share of guilt, and ask for forgiveness. She had never heard him argue with anyone.
Adjusted a little her simple (but small) white thong, put on an sleeveless shirt that was excessively tight and cut low. She didn't even glance in the mirror, so she didn't notice how much her nipples were showing. They were even slightly transparent.
Opened the entrance door and poked her head out into the hallway to see who Malik was arguing with. It wasn't Sonia. It was a man. It took Silvana a while to identify him because she saw him practically from behind. He was Silvio, the boyfriend (or husband) of her neighbor Dalina.
—I know it's in there, said Silvio, pointing towards the Senegalese's department—The more you deny it, the more I'm convinced that that daughter of a slut is in there.
I don't know what crap you're talking about, skinny —Silvana thought it was funny that Malik used an Argentine way of speaking with a slight foreign accent—. I'm with a cutie you've never met.
Then let her go out so that he can see her...
What's wrong? Are you a cop?
I already told you, insisted Silvio. If I find out that Dalina is in there, it's going to be a huge mess... and then the police will come. And we know who's going to end up worse off of the two.
Don't threaten me — Malik pointed at him with his finger.
The Senegalese was completely naked, and although he covered himself with the door, part of his privileged member could be seen sticking out.
—Hmm... what's up? —Silvana asked, stepping out into the hallway. She did it because she thought her presence would calm the atmosphere down a bit; but all she managed to do was make Silvio stare at her with his mouth agape. The guy didn't even bother to hide when he gave her a complete scan of her entire body.
What's going on -- said Silvio, almost stuttering -- is that Dalina's daughter, the slut's kid, is screwing around with this piece of crap black guy.
Be careful with the words you use —Malik warned with a grave voice so calm it sounded menacing—. Next time you say that to me, I'll break your face—. Silvio took a step back knowing he had gone too far.
—Okay, okay... let's calm down —Silvana intervened. Malik looked at her with his eyes, without changing his expression. Silvio fixed his gaze on the newcomer's crotch. Silvana knew that her labial lips would be putting on a good show by marking themselves over the thong... but it was better this way, she preferred Silvio think of something else... so Malik wouldn't have to break her face—. Isn't it a bit absurd to accuse your wife of having an affair with Malik?
I heard noises —replied Silvio—, and Dalina is not at home.
—Ahaha... And you think he's cheating on her just because of that? Have you tried calling her on the phone? —It was an obvious thing, she probably had already done it... but I needed him to stay distracted.
Yes, of course... your phone is at home. Dalina always goes out with her cellphone... she needs it for work. So it wasn't very far...
—But from there to assume that... I... have my eyes on my face... can you stop looking at me like a pussy for two seconds? —This was a good move, again Silvio stepped back a step.
Who came out in a thong was you...
—I left like that because I heard noises of fights. In the end, all men are equal... —I really didn't believe it was true, Malik hadn't even tried to look at her breasts or her pussy—. I'll have to put on pants. I'm coming back... and don't look at my ass...
Silvana gave a half turn and headed towards her apartment knowing that Silvio would be making a pathetic effort not to look at her ass. That would give Malik an advantage. Silvana didn't have planned what to do next, the situation was very confusing and she didn't believe, not for a moment, that Dalina was Malik's mistress. Her neighbor was a strong, respectable, hardworking woman. She had a reputation to maintain, as her job consisted of relating to many people to sell or rent them properties. She wouldn't be so stupid as...
—Is Dalina here? What are you doing here?
Silvana was petrified upon entering her own room. Her neighbor was there, standing upright, with a face of extreme guilt and completely naked. Her body was covered in sweat, her breasts looked imposing, and her wide hips gave her legs a good stance.
Sorry, it's that... Malik told me to use the balcony window and... you have to help me, please. If Silvio sees me like this, there will be a huge mess.
Oh my god... Are you cheating on Malik with him? I thought you and Silvio were happy... until you told me they're going to have a child together... And now you're having an affair with your neighbor?
Well, you said it right... I'm already pregnant, so there's no risk.
Risk? You're literally in front of your apartment having sex with a black guy who has a cock like an anaconda, and the noises can be heard throughout the building.
Dalina showed a saucy smile when she heard 'the cock like an anaconda'.
—Excuse me for interrupting —said Dalina—. Can I go to the bathroom? I need to wash myself... —she pointed to her vagina and Silvana could see the white liquid coming out of the orifice and flowing down the inside of her leg—. I swear I'll explain everything to you later. Now I need your help.
They entered together into the bathroom. Dalina stood up inside the receptacle and Silvana disassembled the shower.
—Oh, I love these on you —Dalina said—. I wish I had one like this, that's detachable, but Silvio doesn't like them. He says the flexible hose breaks right away.
Lie, I've had the same one for years and it never broke —Silvana tested the water temperature, it was fine already.
Maybe he doesn't want me to install it because he knows what I'm going to use it for... do you understand? -winked an eye-. Mmm, the little shot of pussy feels tasty. Oh, sorry I'm speaking like this, Silvi... I know we don't have that much confidence; but... uff... Malik left me very hot and when I'm hot it's hard for me to measure my actions.
Silvana knelt in front of her neighbor. She was about to tell her that she understood, because the same thing happened to her, but she remained silent when she saw the pornographic effect produced when Dalina spread her legs. Her pussy opened like a flower in spring and from there abundant white nectar began to flow. Silvana could have thought that several men had ejaculated inside Dalina, but she had already seen how impressive a cum shot by Malik could be.
The noise of the argument that was still taking place in the hallway reached them from a distance.
Will you help me wash myself? Asked Dalina.
Uh... yes, yes... of course...
He pointed the showerhead at Dalina's pubic area and began to wash all the sperm that was dripping out there.
Ugh... it feels tasty. I imagine you've used her in this way a lot of times.
Don't be so... many...
She passed her hand over the inner surface of her neighbor's thighs. Automatically, she caressed the vagina, cleaning it as if it were hers. She didn't notice any reaction from Dalina, as if she had been touching a zone so intimate like it was nothing to her. She went back to passing her fingers, this time to check something. And once more could see that Dalina didn't seem to care at all that she touched her pussy. Silvana felt an electric discharge in her spine when a little voice inside her head said: And if you take advantage of it to touch a bit more? After all, she doesn't mind... and look how pretty she is. It would be foolish to waste an opportunity like this.
After that I would have time to debate why I should take advantage of the opportunity to touch her pussy. What would I gain from that? Now I simply limited myself to acting. I brought two fingers together and pointed them upwards, traced them along the entire line of the vagina, my hand remained covered in semen.
For God's sake, the amount of cum that comes out is... incredible.
I know... and you can't imagine how good it felt when he came inside me. I thought I was going to be left all bloated...
I imagine myself...
Silvana, with her heart racing and her mind almost blank, put her fingers in the pussy. If Dalina asked her what she was doing, she could say she was just trying to speed up the process, because semen was still coming out of that hole. But there wasn't any complaint, in fact, her neighbor spread her legs further apart to make it easier for her.
The fingers went in and out repeatedly, moved quickly, and after some seconds they had such a rhythm that anyone who saw the scene would take it as if Silvana was masturbating Dalina. And practically she was doing so. Even used her thumb to caress the clitoris.
“Okay, now I'm really getting carried away,” thought Silvana. She calmed down when she saw that Dalina wasn't making a single complaint.
He kept putting his fingers in until a phrase made her come back to reality:
—Oh no, they're still fighting —said Dalina.
Silvana listened as the discussion between Malik and Silvio was heating up, and suddenly remembered what the true objective was.
—We have to do something —he told his neighbor as he got up. He also closed the water passage of the shower.
I don't know what to do... there's no way I can leave here without Silvio seeing me.
There is a way -- assured Silvana --, but we'll need help.
He rushed to look for her cell phone and called her other neighbor: Sonia. Luckily the woman answered almost instantly, it seems she had woken up again.
—Hello. Sorry to bother you at this hour... I need your help with something... yeah... it's about Dalina. Mmm... yes, that same thing. Yes, I already told her it's foolish; but... ah... okay... it's fine. Thank you very much. Goodbye—
turned her head to see Dalina and said—
Sonia will help you, even though she doesn't like being a accomplice to an infidelity very much. I'll make Silvio go into Malik's department, so he can look for you and see that you're not there. I'll try to distract him as long as I can. Ask Sonia to lend you some clothes and then enter Malik's department. There, tell Silvio you just went to have tea with Sonia.
It's a good idea. It can work... thanks for doing this for me.
Don't thank me yet because I don't know if everything will go well. Well, when I leave, give me a few minutes to distract Silvio. Ah... and after this, you and I need to talk.
—Yes, yes... I promise you I'll tell you everything. Thanks again.
Silvana took a breath and stepped out into the hallway with her head held high, carrying herself with all the security and confidence she could muster.
I'm fed up with this crap situation —he said, the two men looked at her. Malik fixed his gaze on her eyes, and Silvio got hypnotized by her tits. This time Silvana saw it as a triumph, anything that would keep him distracted was an advantage—. Come on, Silvio... go into Malik's department —she took him by the arm and dragged him inside. The Senegalese had no other choice but to step aside and let them pass—. Let's search everywhere, look in the pieces, in the closet, in the drawers… wherever you want. You'll see that Dalina isn't anywhere.
—And how are you so sure?
Because I know she would never be unfaithful to you – first lie, there would probably be many more in that same night –. Come on, go ahead... let's see if she's behind the couch.
Silvana got down on her knees on the large white sofa and peeked over the backrest as if she were searching for someone hiding on the other side. She did this to capture Silvio's attention, although without regret. She knew perfectly well that she was giving those two men an erotic view of her buttocks, with the thong emphasizing her vaginal lips a lot. Silvio entered the apartment with zombie-like steps, unable to take his eyes off that impressive ass. Despite his wife having respectable glutes, they don't compare to Silvana's.
No, there's nobody here... let's look in the room —she walked with steady steps towards the left. The two men followed her. Silvana had to make a great effort not to look at Malik's cock bouncing like an elephant's trumpet—. There are signs of war... but I don't see Dalina anywhere. Do you want to look under the bed? Or inside the closet?
Silvio remained motionless for a few seconds, admiring Silvana's body. Then he reacted and without giving explanations got down on his knees to look under the bed. On the way, he took advantage of dedicating a good look to the public area of that impressive woman, who had ended up right in front of his eyes. That was when Silvana realized that helping Dalina wash herself hadn't been a good idea. She saw her breasts were completely soaked and transparent above the white shirt, which explains why Silvio looked at them so much. The worst was below, the thong completely soaked exercised the same transparency effect as the shirt, making visible her vaginal lips. It was like she had opted for using erotic lingerie, specifically designed to leave everything in view. There was no subtlety, all her pussy was there, even the clitoris could be seen clearly.
The mom-slut – thought Silvana –, I hope this at least keeps this idiot busy.
She felt a strange electric discharge when she saw herself so exposed. Instead of intimidating her, this gave her security. She knew that her attributes left her in a position of power before Silvio's lustful gaze. That's why she doubled down.
Swiveled on his heels, opened the wardrobe doors by extending both arms and leaned forward. He looked to both sides, as if he wanted to cross the street and said:
There's nobody here either.
She knew that Silvio was kneeling just behind her, with his face only a few centimeters from her butt. 'Give it to me, cuck... look at my ring closely', she thought. She spread her legs further apart, which gave her an extra minute or two for Dalina to prepare herself. She thought everything was going smoothly until she heard Silvio say:
What's that?
The guy went out onto the balcony, looked around both sides, just like Silvana had done with the wardrobe and then disappeared.
Silvana and Malik followed it. There she checked horrified that Silvio had discovered that the two balconies were connected and it was very easy to pass from one to the other.
—Ah, but what a jerk... now I understand everything —said Silvio, standing on the balcony of Silvana, looking inside the apartment.
“The dirty mother —thought Silvana—, so much effort for nothing. She already discovered how Dalina escaped.”
Were you the one? asked Silvio, looking at Silvana - The one who was screwing with Malik... were you.
It bothered her that she was accused of being unfaithful to her; but she couldn't give up Dalina. She had to protect her, even if she had done wrong.
—Let's go inside —said Silvana—. I don't want anyone to see Malik naked on the balcony.
It was unlikely that someone would see him being on the nineteenth floor, however he needed to gain some time. Maybe Dalina had already burst in to tell her husband a moderately convincing lie.
He arrived at the living room, she signaled to Malik to sit on the white sofa and while he bent down, she took advantage to whisper in his ear: 'Follow me'. The Senegalese didn't show any signs of having heard, but she knew he had. Silvana sat on Malik's legs, the large flaccid member made contact with the bottom of her right leg. She felt strange. She crossed an arm over Malik's shoulders and he held her by the waist, showing his most cordial smile.
It's true, said Silvana, I was screwing with Malik. Obviously Renzo knows nothing about this, and I'd like him to keep on not knowing.
I... um... was sure it was about Dalina —Silvio's eyes didn't leave Silvana's crotch—. I mean, I know her... they seemed like her moans.
—Can you mean that you can recognize a woman on the other side of a door just by her moans?
Silvana spread her legs to give him a sufficiently erotic show to leave him stunned. Malik's penis remained just below Silvana's vagina, until he could feel the warm contact with her skin.
—It's my wife —Silvio assured, with his glasses fogged up—. I know how it sounds when she's in bed… and since you're not at home, I thought she could be here. And you, Silvana... excuse me for saying this; but you should be ashamed of your behavior. Renzo is a good guy and doesn't deserve to have you treat him like that...
Silvana started to sway her hip, provoking her vagina, still covered by the thong, to rub against Malik's wide member. That enormous cock began to awaken, as if it were a snake that had smelled its prey.
I was getting it, I had it just where I wanted it… although I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer this erotic game without getting weird. She wondered why Silvana was taking so long. She only had to get dressed at Sonia's house and appear on stage. With the chat and search already having taken more than enough time for that.
I think you owe Malik an apology - said Silvana, not stopping moving. Her swaying was getting longer and longer due to the cock getting harder.
Uh... yeah, it could be... although... if Dalina isn't here... where did she go?
“Why should I know it?” Malik asked, shrugging his shoulders. He had both arms stretched out over the back of the armchair and his impressive cock was growing in size.”
Silvio felt a strong surge of jealousy, not just because he was facing a man much more endowed than him, but also because that damn son of a slut could grab Silvana, who is what he calls a woman with a heart attack. Dalina is beautiful and has very good curves, but lacks the impact that Silvana causes with her mere presence. As if the pores on her skin were emitting sex. And to top it off... Is what I'm seeing real? Is she taking off her sweater?
To Silvio, his breathing stopped when he saw Silvana's large breasts appear in all their splendor.
If someone asked her why she did it, she wouldn't know what to respond. She acted without thinking. She wanted to tell Silvio that she had nothing to hide, that she wasn't ashamed of anything. To increase the challenge, she looked at him fixedly in the eyes while caressing her breasts with sensuality.
In that instant salvation arrived and finally Silvana could breathe in peace. The head of Dalina poked out from the slightly ajar door of the apartment.
—What's going on here? —Asked the new arrival.
Silvio spun quickly on his heels. Everyone could notice the shame on his face, as if he had been caught committing a crime.
—Hey Dalina! Where were you?
I was having a tea with Sonia, why?
She entered the department. At least this time she was dressed. She wore a very simple black pantaloon, an old grey sweater and black ankle boots. Silvana supposed that all of that belonged to Sonia, although it was plain enough clothing for Silvio not to notice.
And why didn't you tell me you were leaving?
—Why should I do it? If I didn't even leave the building... and then... what the hell are you doing here? And why are they naked?
Silvio turned red.
Uh... what's going on is that... Silvana is cheating on Renzo with Malik.
—And he thought I was actually having sex with you —said Malik, with absolute calm.
—Ah... good, I don't believe you - Dalina rolled her eyes -. Did you think I was cuckolding you with my neighbor?
It bothered Silvana that Dalina could handle the situation with such ease, even though she was lying. She even made her husband feel guilty.
If none of this had happened if you'd told me where you were.
Who do you think you are? The police? Dalina raised her voice. Do I have to give you a report every time I take two steps out of the department?
Silvana understood that the discussion was only going to escalate. Silvio is a proud type who doesn't like admitting his mistakes, and Dalina has to keep the lie as long as possible. She didn't want them to yell so loudly that they'd alert the neighbors on other floors. She needed to distract them, and the only thing she thought of was taking off her thong. When the couple saw this, both of them remained with their mouths open.
—Do you think we'll be discussing a lot? —Silvana asked, throwing her thong and leaving herself completely naked—. I'd like to pick up where I left off with Malik from where we stopped. If it's not too much trouble, of course...
Wiggled her hip, this time the image was clearly pornographic. Her wet pussy slid along the entire length of Malik's erect cock, all the way to the tip. Then it returned slowly to the base and repeated the process.
—It doesn't seem to bother Silvio —said Dalina with a mocking grimace—. It's noticeable that he wants to look.
Signaled towards her husband's crotch where a clear erection could be seen. This made Silvio feel even more embarrassed. Silvana clenched her teeth, this was going too far. The unfaithful one is she... and to top it off, she takes pleasure in humiliating him. Suddenly Dalina didn't seem as nice as before.
The constant friction along the entire length of Malik's cock (which is saying a lot), is elevating his temperature. His breasts rise and fall to the rhythm of an increasingly accelerated breathing. He would like all this to end already so... so he can go back to his room and continue with the masturbation just where he left it off. He doesn't want to think about masturbating in front of his neighbors, because shame; but he knows very well that he won't be able to sleep if he doesn't give himself a little 'tactile pleasure'.
This... umm, I don't know what happened to me —Silvio lamented—. Let's go back home instead.
Didn't you forget something? Asked Silvana.
What's this about?
To ask Malik for forgiveness for what you said to him.
I've already apologized for thinking I was with my wife...
I'm not referring to that. How did you tell him when we were in the hallway?
Ah… mmm yes… —Silvio admired how the lips of Silvana's pussy opened as they reached the glans, it seemed like penetration was about to occur at any moment—. Sorry for calling you that name, I know it was wrong.
—Accepted apology —said Malik, with a grave voice—. But next time I'll break your face. I never allowed anyone to call me black shit twice without breaking their face.
Did you call him a piece of shit? Dalina gave him a soft punch on the shoulder. I didn't think you were capable of that.
—Sorry, is that... I was very upset. I spoke without thinking.
And without thinking he looked at Silvana's pussy once more, so wet, so exposed... so appetizing. But why would a woman like her be interested in him when she had available a virile and well-endowed lover? He had never cheated on Dalina, nor did he think of doing so. However, for a woman like Silvana... maybe...
—Okay, let's get out of here right now —said Dalina—, before this big-mouthed guy makes a hole in his pants. I hope you're doing very well, Silvana... and Malik, sorry for the intrusion and troubles.
Silvana noticed a complicit glance from Dalina, as if she were saying: Have a good time, friend... I know that cock is great.
Silvio and Dalina left the department. Silvana stayed very quiet, still kissing Malik's cock with her pussy. She waited for a few seconds and when she was sure they wouldn't come back, she stood up.
One day I hope you'll pay me back for what I did tonight — he told Malik.
I promise I'll do it. Many thanks. I didn't want to have problems with Silvio.
So you wouldn't have had to grab his wife.
I don't agree with that. I respect a woman who doesn't want to sleep with me, I don't like insisting. But I don't think marriage is a prohibition for having sex with other people.
Is it that for you any married woman can go out and have sex with her neighbor as much as she wants without her husband having to get angry about it?
—Exactly. To have sexual relations only requires that two (or more) adult people agree and nothing else.
You have a very peculiar way of seeing the world. I don't share it. For me, what Dalina did is very bad.
So why did you cover her up?
I don't know... that's what I'm asking myself. Anyway, don't worry about it, done is done. I won't tell Silvio anything. Well, I'll leave before this gets too weird.
And why should I get weird?
I don't know... said Silvana with sarcasm... It's because you're naked... and I am too.
What's the problem?
At that moment, Silvana remembered that Malik is a naturist by nature.
I know that for you it means nothing to walk around naked in front of people. It's different for me, I'm not used to being naked in front of another man who isn't my boyfriend. And much less if that man is also naked.
That's going to pass after a few days. If you want one day you can come take a coffee, we'll buy cake at the bakery, and chat... without clothes on.
Is that an indecent proposal? Is that your way of inviting me to bed? Because I have no intention of doing it...
No, Silvana. If I wanted to invite you to bed, I'd say so and that's it. If I'm inviting you for coffee, we're just going to have coffee. There's no hidden meaning or indecent proposal.
Malik seemed more and more strange to him. Any other man would have made that proposal with ulterior motives. Malik, on the other hand, seemed honest.
Are you telling me that we can take a completely naked coffee and that at no moment would you make a sexual proposal to me?
Naturally. I already told you, I'm inviting you to have coffee... and that's it. I suggested being naked so you understand that there doesn't have to be a sexual intention if two people are naked in the same room. For me, sex has nothing to do with clothes.
Mmmm... good, I'll think about it —Silvana walked to the door, before leaving she turned around to look at Malik and said—. And please, can you stop making so much noise every time you screw one of your whores?
Sorry about that, I didn't realize it —he replied, showing a radiant smile.
Silvana put her eyes in white, it was like talking to a wall. She went out to the corridor completely naked. She thought nobody would see her like that, after all she only had to take a few steps until she reached her apartment. But halfway there, a door opened. Sonia appeared wearing a vaporous nightgown that showed she wasn't wearing anything underneath, not even underwear.
—Ah good —said Sonia—. But what is this? The night of parading naked down the hallway?
You don't have a lot of clothes, I mean...
I was lying down... and it's hot. You're walking down the hallway, completely naked, as if nothing.
I know, but I have reasons to be like this... it's a long story.
Do you want to come over and tell me about it? On the way, let's grab a drink... besides, after helping Dalina, I think I deserve a good explanation.
—That's true —Silvana thought that, after the emotions lived, it would be hard for her to fall asleep. And she didn't have anything better to do—. Okay, I accept your invitation.
She entered her neighbor's apartment completely naked. Sonia closed the door behind her.
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Chapter 11.
Jealousy and Horns.
It could be said that it was a normal night, because listening to the sexual squeaking coming from Malik's department had already become a routine for Silvana. Since her last encounter with Osvaldo, her body was suffering sudden attacks of fever that would appear out of nowhere and strengthen with any minimal sexual interaction, whether direct or indirect. That's why Silvana was taking advantage of the female moans arriving at her room to spice up one of her (more and more recurring) nighttime wanks.
He was putting her fingers with her eyes closed, while imagining that a man was taking her. She tried to make this imaginary lover resemble Renzo, although sometimes it was hard for her to visualize her boyfriend. Maybe after so much touching she would be exhausted and fall asleep, unless the noises didn't stop. Otherwise, she would have to ask Malik to turn down the volume.
She was very concentrated on applying pressure to his clitoris and rubbing it with convulsive movements when she heard a bell ringing in the distance. It wasn't in her apartment, but Malik's. She checked when the sexual noises stopped abruptly.
This is what he deserves for being scandalous - thought Silvana, braking her masturbation -. It was high time someone else complained.
He supposed it would be Sonia, believed to be the only one capable of getting up at this hour to complain to a neighbor about something. Although it could also be someone from the floor below or above. Because the racket was echoing against the walls, it must be heard on several floors.
Silvana heard the distant voice of Malik... and it didn't sound calm, which was very unusual for her. Generally, the Senegalese man would remain very calm, admit his share of guilt, and ask for forgiveness. She had never heard him argue with anyone.
Adjusted a little her simple (but small) white thong, put on an sleeveless shirt that was excessively tight and cut low. She didn't even glance in the mirror, so she didn't notice how much her nipples were showing. They were even slightly transparent.
Opened the entrance door and poked her head out into the hallway to see who Malik was arguing with. It wasn't Sonia. It was a man. It took Silvana a while to identify him because she saw him practically from behind. He was Silvio, the boyfriend (or husband) of her neighbor Dalina.
—I know it's in there, said Silvio, pointing towards the Senegalese's department—The more you deny it, the more I'm convinced that that daughter of a slut is in there.
I don't know what crap you're talking about, skinny —Silvana thought it was funny that Malik used an Argentine way of speaking with a slight foreign accent—. I'm with a cutie you've never met.
Then let her go out so that he can see her...
What's wrong? Are you a cop?
I already told you, insisted Silvio. If I find out that Dalina is in there, it's going to be a huge mess... and then the police will come. And we know who's going to end up worse off of the two.
Don't threaten me — Malik pointed at him with his finger.
The Senegalese was completely naked, and although he covered himself with the door, part of his privileged member could be seen sticking out.
—Hmm... what's up? —Silvana asked, stepping out into the hallway. She did it because she thought her presence would calm the atmosphere down a bit; but all she managed to do was make Silvio stare at her with his mouth agape. The guy didn't even bother to hide when he gave her a complete scan of her entire body.
What's going on -- said Silvio, almost stuttering -- is that Dalina's daughter, the slut's kid, is screwing around with this piece of crap black guy.
Be careful with the words you use —Malik warned with a grave voice so calm it sounded menacing—. Next time you say that to me, I'll break your face—. Silvio took a step back knowing he had gone too far.
—Okay, okay... let's calm down —Silvana intervened. Malik looked at her with his eyes, without changing his expression. Silvio fixed his gaze on the newcomer's crotch. Silvana knew that her labial lips would be putting on a good show by marking themselves over the thong... but it was better this way, she preferred Silvio think of something else... so Malik wouldn't have to break her face—. Isn't it a bit absurd to accuse your wife of having an affair with Malik?
I heard noises —replied Silvio—, and Dalina is not at home.
—Ahaha... And you think he's cheating on her just because of that? Have you tried calling her on the phone? —It was an obvious thing, she probably had already done it... but I needed him to stay distracted.
Yes, of course... your phone is at home. Dalina always goes out with her cellphone... she needs it for work. So it wasn't very far...
—But from there to assume that... I... have my eyes on my face... can you stop looking at me like a pussy for two seconds? —This was a good move, again Silvio stepped back a step.
Who came out in a thong was you...
—I left like that because I heard noises of fights. In the end, all men are equal... —I really didn't believe it was true, Malik hadn't even tried to look at her breasts or her pussy—. I'll have to put on pants. I'm coming back... and don't look at my ass...
Silvana gave a half turn and headed towards her apartment knowing that Silvio would be making a pathetic effort not to look at her ass. That would give Malik an advantage. Silvana didn't have planned what to do next, the situation was very confusing and she didn't believe, not for a moment, that Dalina was Malik's mistress. Her neighbor was a strong, respectable, hardworking woman. She had a reputation to maintain, as her job consisted of relating to many people to sell or rent them properties. She wouldn't be so stupid as...
—Is Dalina here? What are you doing here?
Silvana was petrified upon entering her own room. Her neighbor was there, standing upright, with a face of extreme guilt and completely naked. Her body was covered in sweat, her breasts looked imposing, and her wide hips gave her legs a good stance.
Sorry, it's that... Malik told me to use the balcony window and... you have to help me, please. If Silvio sees me like this, there will be a huge mess.
Oh my god... Are you cheating on Malik with him? I thought you and Silvio were happy... until you told me they're going to have a child together... And now you're having an affair with your neighbor?
Well, you said it right... I'm already pregnant, so there's no risk.
Risk? You're literally in front of your apartment having sex with a black guy who has a cock like an anaconda, and the noises can be heard throughout the building.
Dalina showed a saucy smile when she heard 'the cock like an anaconda'.
—Excuse me for interrupting —said Dalina—. Can I go to the bathroom? I need to wash myself... —she pointed to her vagina and Silvana could see the white liquid coming out of the orifice and flowing down the inside of her leg—. I swear I'll explain everything to you later. Now I need your help.
They entered together into the bathroom. Dalina stood up inside the receptacle and Silvana disassembled the shower.
—Oh, I love these on you —Dalina said—. I wish I had one like this, that's detachable, but Silvio doesn't like them. He says the flexible hose breaks right away.
Lie, I've had the same one for years and it never broke —Silvana tested the water temperature, it was fine already.
Maybe he doesn't want me to install it because he knows what I'm going to use it for... do you understand? -winked an eye-. Mmm, the little shot of pussy feels tasty. Oh, sorry I'm speaking like this, Silvi... I know we don't have that much confidence; but... uff... Malik left me very hot and when I'm hot it's hard for me to measure my actions.
Silvana knelt in front of her neighbor. She was about to tell her that she understood, because the same thing happened to her, but she remained silent when she saw the pornographic effect produced when Dalina spread her legs. Her pussy opened like a flower in spring and from there abundant white nectar began to flow. Silvana could have thought that several men had ejaculated inside Dalina, but she had already seen how impressive a cum shot by Malik could be.
The noise of the argument that was still taking place in the hallway reached them from a distance.
Will you help me wash myself? Asked Dalina.
Uh... yes, yes... of course...
He pointed the showerhead at Dalina's pubic area and began to wash all the sperm that was dripping out there.
Ugh... it feels tasty. I imagine you've used her in this way a lot of times.
Don't be so... many...
She passed her hand over the inner surface of her neighbor's thighs. Automatically, she caressed the vagina, cleaning it as if it were hers. She didn't notice any reaction from Dalina, as if she had been touching a zone so intimate like it was nothing to her. She went back to passing her fingers, this time to check something. And once more could see that Dalina didn't seem to care at all that she touched her pussy. Silvana felt an electric discharge in her spine when a little voice inside her head said: And if you take advantage of it to touch a bit more? After all, she doesn't mind... and look how pretty she is. It would be foolish to waste an opportunity like this.
After that I would have time to debate why I should take advantage of the opportunity to touch her pussy. What would I gain from that? Now I simply limited myself to acting. I brought two fingers together and pointed them upwards, traced them along the entire line of the vagina, my hand remained covered in semen.
For God's sake, the amount of cum that comes out is... incredible.
I know... and you can't imagine how good it felt when he came inside me. I thought I was going to be left all bloated...
I imagine myself...
Silvana, with her heart racing and her mind almost blank, put her fingers in the pussy. If Dalina asked her what she was doing, she could say she was just trying to speed up the process, because semen was still coming out of that hole. But there wasn't any complaint, in fact, her neighbor spread her legs further apart to make it easier for her.
The fingers went in and out repeatedly, moved quickly, and after some seconds they had such a rhythm that anyone who saw the scene would take it as if Silvana was masturbating Dalina. And practically she was doing so. Even used her thumb to caress the clitoris.
“Okay, now I'm really getting carried away,” thought Silvana. She calmed down when she saw that Dalina wasn't making a single complaint.
He kept putting his fingers in until a phrase made her come back to reality:
—Oh no, they're still fighting —said Dalina.
Silvana listened as the discussion between Malik and Silvio was heating up, and suddenly remembered what the true objective was.
—We have to do something —he told his neighbor as he got up. He also closed the water passage of the shower.
I don't know what to do... there's no way I can leave here without Silvio seeing me.
There is a way -- assured Silvana --, but we'll need help.
He rushed to look for her cell phone and called her other neighbor: Sonia. Luckily the woman answered almost instantly, it seems she had woken up again.
—Hello. Sorry to bother you at this hour... I need your help with something... yeah... it's about Dalina. Mmm... yes, that same thing. Yes, I already told her it's foolish; but... ah... okay... it's fine. Thank you very much. Goodbye—
turned her head to see Dalina and said—
Sonia will help you, even though she doesn't like being a accomplice to an infidelity very much. I'll make Silvio go into Malik's department, so he can look for you and see that you're not there. I'll try to distract him as long as I can. Ask Sonia to lend you some clothes and then enter Malik's department. There, tell Silvio you just went to have tea with Sonia.
It's a good idea. It can work... thanks for doing this for me.
Don't thank me yet because I don't know if everything will go well. Well, when I leave, give me a few minutes to distract Silvio. Ah... and after this, you and I need to talk.
—Yes, yes... I promise you I'll tell you everything. Thanks again.
Silvana took a breath and stepped out into the hallway with her head held high, carrying herself with all the security and confidence she could muster.
I'm fed up with this crap situation —he said, the two men looked at her. Malik fixed his gaze on her eyes, and Silvio got hypnotized by her tits. This time Silvana saw it as a triumph, anything that would keep him distracted was an advantage—. Come on, Silvio... go into Malik's department —she took him by the arm and dragged him inside. The Senegalese had no other choice but to step aside and let them pass—. Let's search everywhere, look in the pieces, in the closet, in the drawers… wherever you want. You'll see that Dalina isn't anywhere.
—And how are you so sure?
Because I know she would never be unfaithful to you – first lie, there would probably be many more in that same night –. Come on, go ahead... let's see if she's behind the couch.
Silvana got down on her knees on the large white sofa and peeked over the backrest as if she were searching for someone hiding on the other side. She did this to capture Silvio's attention, although without regret. She knew perfectly well that she was giving those two men an erotic view of her buttocks, with the thong emphasizing her vaginal lips a lot. Silvio entered the apartment with zombie-like steps, unable to take his eyes off that impressive ass. Despite his wife having respectable glutes, they don't compare to Silvana's.
No, there's nobody here... let's look in the room —she walked with steady steps towards the left. The two men followed her. Silvana had to make a great effort not to look at Malik's cock bouncing like an elephant's trumpet—. There are signs of war... but I don't see Dalina anywhere. Do you want to look under the bed? Or inside the closet?
Silvio remained motionless for a few seconds, admiring Silvana's body. Then he reacted and without giving explanations got down on his knees to look under the bed. On the way, he took advantage of dedicating a good look to the public area of that impressive woman, who had ended up right in front of his eyes. That was when Silvana realized that helping Dalina wash herself hadn't been a good idea. She saw her breasts were completely soaked and transparent above the white shirt, which explains why Silvio looked at them so much. The worst was below, the thong completely soaked exercised the same transparency effect as the shirt, making visible her vaginal lips. It was like she had opted for using erotic lingerie, specifically designed to leave everything in view. There was no subtlety, all her pussy was there, even the clitoris could be seen clearly.
The mom-slut – thought Silvana –, I hope this at least keeps this idiot busy.
She felt a strange electric discharge when she saw herself so exposed. Instead of intimidating her, this gave her security. She knew that her attributes left her in a position of power before Silvio's lustful gaze. That's why she doubled down.
Swiveled on his heels, opened the wardrobe doors by extending both arms and leaned forward. He looked to both sides, as if he wanted to cross the street and said:
There's nobody here either.
She knew that Silvio was kneeling just behind her, with his face only a few centimeters from her butt. 'Give it to me, cuck... look at my ring closely', she thought. She spread her legs further apart, which gave her an extra minute or two for Dalina to prepare herself. She thought everything was going smoothly until she heard Silvio say:
What's that?
The guy went out onto the balcony, looked around both sides, just like Silvana had done with the wardrobe and then disappeared.
Silvana and Malik followed it. There she checked horrified that Silvio had discovered that the two balconies were connected and it was very easy to pass from one to the other.
—Ah, but what a jerk... now I understand everything —said Silvio, standing on the balcony of Silvana, looking inside the apartment.
“The dirty mother —thought Silvana—, so much effort for nothing. She already discovered how Dalina escaped.”
Were you the one? asked Silvio, looking at Silvana - The one who was screwing with Malik... were you.
It bothered her that she was accused of being unfaithful to her; but she couldn't give up Dalina. She had to protect her, even if she had done wrong.
—Let's go inside —said Silvana—. I don't want anyone to see Malik naked on the balcony.
It was unlikely that someone would see him being on the nineteenth floor, however he needed to gain some time. Maybe Dalina had already burst in to tell her husband a moderately convincing lie.
He arrived at the living room, she signaled to Malik to sit on the white sofa and while he bent down, she took advantage to whisper in his ear: 'Follow me'. The Senegalese didn't show any signs of having heard, but she knew he had. Silvana sat on Malik's legs, the large flaccid member made contact with the bottom of her right leg. She felt strange. She crossed an arm over Malik's shoulders and he held her by the waist, showing his most cordial smile.
It's true, said Silvana, I was screwing with Malik. Obviously Renzo knows nothing about this, and I'd like him to keep on not knowing.
I... um... was sure it was about Dalina —Silvio's eyes didn't leave Silvana's crotch—. I mean, I know her... they seemed like her moans.
—Can you mean that you can recognize a woman on the other side of a door just by her moans?
Silvana spread her legs to give him a sufficiently erotic show to leave him stunned. Malik's penis remained just below Silvana's vagina, until he could feel the warm contact with her skin.
—It's my wife —Silvio assured, with his glasses fogged up—. I know how it sounds when she's in bed… and since you're not at home, I thought she could be here. And you, Silvana... excuse me for saying this; but you should be ashamed of your behavior. Renzo is a good guy and doesn't deserve to have you treat him like that...
Silvana started to sway her hip, provoking her vagina, still covered by the thong, to rub against Malik's wide member. That enormous cock began to awaken, as if it were a snake that had smelled its prey.
I was getting it, I had it just where I wanted it… although I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer this erotic game without getting weird. She wondered why Silvana was taking so long. She only had to get dressed at Sonia's house and appear on stage. With the chat and search already having taken more than enough time for that.
I think you owe Malik an apology - said Silvana, not stopping moving. Her swaying was getting longer and longer due to the cock getting harder.
Uh... yeah, it could be... although... if Dalina isn't here... where did she go?
“Why should I know it?” Malik asked, shrugging his shoulders. He had both arms stretched out over the back of the armchair and his impressive cock was growing in size.”
Silvio felt a strong surge of jealousy, not just because he was facing a man much more endowed than him, but also because that damn son of a slut could grab Silvana, who is what he calls a woman with a heart attack. Dalina is beautiful and has very good curves, but lacks the impact that Silvana causes with her mere presence. As if the pores on her skin were emitting sex. And to top it off... Is what I'm seeing real? Is she taking off her sweater?
To Silvio, his breathing stopped when he saw Silvana's large breasts appear in all their splendor.
If someone asked her why she did it, she wouldn't know what to respond. She acted without thinking. She wanted to tell Silvio that she had nothing to hide, that she wasn't ashamed of anything. To increase the challenge, she looked at him fixedly in the eyes while caressing her breasts with sensuality.
In that instant salvation arrived and finally Silvana could breathe in peace. The head of Dalina poked out from the slightly ajar door of the apartment.
—What's going on here? —Asked the new arrival.
Silvio spun quickly on his heels. Everyone could notice the shame on his face, as if he had been caught committing a crime.
—Hey Dalina! Where were you?
I was having a tea with Sonia, why?
She entered the department. At least this time she was dressed. She wore a very simple black pantaloon, an old grey sweater and black ankle boots. Silvana supposed that all of that belonged to Sonia, although it was plain enough clothing for Silvio not to notice.
And why didn't you tell me you were leaving?
—Why should I do it? If I didn't even leave the building... and then... what the hell are you doing here? And why are they naked?
Silvio turned red.
Uh... what's going on is that... Silvana is cheating on Renzo with Malik.
—And he thought I was actually having sex with you —said Malik, with absolute calm.
—Ah... good, I don't believe you - Dalina rolled her eyes -. Did you think I was cuckolding you with my neighbor?
It bothered Silvana that Dalina could handle the situation with such ease, even though she was lying. She even made her husband feel guilty.
If none of this had happened if you'd told me where you were.
Who do you think you are? The police? Dalina raised her voice. Do I have to give you a report every time I take two steps out of the department?
Silvana understood that the discussion was only going to escalate. Silvio is a proud type who doesn't like admitting his mistakes, and Dalina has to keep the lie as long as possible. She didn't want them to yell so loudly that they'd alert the neighbors on other floors. She needed to distract them, and the only thing she thought of was taking off her thong. When the couple saw this, both of them remained with their mouths open.
—Do you think we'll be discussing a lot? —Silvana asked, throwing her thong and leaving herself completely naked—. I'd like to pick up where I left off with Malik from where we stopped. If it's not too much trouble, of course...
Wiggled her hip, this time the image was clearly pornographic. Her wet pussy slid along the entire length of Malik's erect cock, all the way to the tip. Then it returned slowly to the base and repeated the process.
—It doesn't seem to bother Silvio —said Dalina with a mocking grimace—. It's noticeable that he wants to look.
Signaled towards her husband's crotch where a clear erection could be seen. This made Silvio feel even more embarrassed. Silvana clenched her teeth, this was going too far. The unfaithful one is she... and to top it off, she takes pleasure in humiliating him. Suddenly Dalina didn't seem as nice as before.
The constant friction along the entire length of Malik's cock (which is saying a lot), is elevating his temperature. His breasts rise and fall to the rhythm of an increasingly accelerated breathing. He would like all this to end already so... so he can go back to his room and continue with the masturbation just where he left it off. He doesn't want to think about masturbating in front of his neighbors, because shame; but he knows very well that he won't be able to sleep if he doesn't give himself a little 'tactile pleasure'.
This... umm, I don't know what happened to me —Silvio lamented—. Let's go back home instead.
Didn't you forget something? Asked Silvana.
What's this about?
To ask Malik for forgiveness for what you said to him.
I've already apologized for thinking I was with my wife...
I'm not referring to that. How did you tell him when we were in the hallway?
Ah… mmm yes… —Silvio admired how the lips of Silvana's pussy opened as they reached the glans, it seemed like penetration was about to occur at any moment—. Sorry for calling you that name, I know it was wrong.
—Accepted apology —said Malik, with a grave voice—. But next time I'll break your face. I never allowed anyone to call me black shit twice without breaking their face.
Did you call him a piece of shit? Dalina gave him a soft punch on the shoulder. I didn't think you were capable of that.
—Sorry, is that... I was very upset. I spoke without thinking.
And without thinking he looked at Silvana's pussy once more, so wet, so exposed... so appetizing. But why would a woman like her be interested in him when she had available a virile and well-endowed lover? He had never cheated on Dalina, nor did he think of doing so. However, for a woman like Silvana... maybe...
—Okay, let's get out of here right now —said Dalina—, before this big-mouthed guy makes a hole in his pants. I hope you're doing very well, Silvana... and Malik, sorry for the intrusion and troubles.
Silvana noticed a complicit glance from Dalina, as if she were saying: Have a good time, friend... I know that cock is great.
Silvio and Dalina left the department. Silvana stayed very quiet, still kissing Malik's cock with her pussy. She waited for a few seconds and when she was sure they wouldn't come back, she stood up.
One day I hope you'll pay me back for what I did tonight — he told Malik.
I promise I'll do it. Many thanks. I didn't want to have problems with Silvio.
So you wouldn't have had to grab his wife.
I don't agree with that. I respect a woman who doesn't want to sleep with me, I don't like insisting. But I don't think marriage is a prohibition for having sex with other people.
Is it that for you any married woman can go out and have sex with her neighbor as much as she wants without her husband having to get angry about it?
—Exactly. To have sexual relations only requires that two (or more) adult people agree and nothing else.
You have a very peculiar way of seeing the world. I don't share it. For me, what Dalina did is very bad.
So why did you cover her up?
I don't know... that's what I'm asking myself. Anyway, don't worry about it, done is done. I won't tell Silvio anything. Well, I'll leave before this gets too weird.
And why should I get weird?
I don't know... said Silvana with sarcasm... It's because you're naked... and I am too.
What's the problem?
At that moment, Silvana remembered that Malik is a naturist by nature.
I know that for you it means nothing to walk around naked in front of people. It's different for me, I'm not used to being naked in front of another man who isn't my boyfriend. And much less if that man is also naked.
That's going to pass after a few days. If you want one day you can come take a coffee, we'll buy cake at the bakery, and chat... without clothes on.
Is that an indecent proposal? Is that your way of inviting me to bed? Because I have no intention of doing it...
No, Silvana. If I wanted to invite you to bed, I'd say so and that's it. If I'm inviting you for coffee, we're just going to have coffee. There's no hidden meaning or indecent proposal.
Malik seemed more and more strange to him. Any other man would have made that proposal with ulterior motives. Malik, on the other hand, seemed honest.
Are you telling me that we can take a completely naked coffee and that at no moment would you make a sexual proposal to me?
Naturally. I already told you, I'm inviting you to have coffee... and that's it. I suggested being naked so you understand that there doesn't have to be a sexual intention if two people are naked in the same room. For me, sex has nothing to do with clothes.
Mmmm... good, I'll think about it —Silvana walked to the door, before leaving she turned around to look at Malik and said—. And please, can you stop making so much noise every time you screw one of your whores?
Sorry about that, I didn't realize it —he replied, showing a radiant smile.
Silvana put her eyes in white, it was like talking to a wall. She went out to the corridor completely naked. She thought nobody would see her like that, after all she only had to take a few steps until she reached her apartment. But halfway there, a door opened. Sonia appeared wearing a vaporous nightgown that showed she wasn't wearing anything underneath, not even underwear.
—Ah good —said Sonia—. But what is this? The night of parading naked down the hallway?
You don't have a lot of clothes, I mean...
I was lying down... and it's hot. You're walking down the hallway, completely naked, as if nothing.
I know, but I have reasons to be like this... it's a long story.
Do you want to come over and tell me about it? On the way, let's grab a drink... besides, after helping Dalina, I think I deserve a good explanation.
—That's true —Silvana thought that, after the emotions lived, it would be hard for her to fall asleep. And she didn't have anything better to do—. Okay, I accept your invitation.
She entered her neighbor's apartment completely naked. Sonia closed the door behind her.
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