The Old Black Man Around the Corner - Sex Stories

The Old Black Man Around the Corner

Sandy had just turned 18 but to look at her one would think she was younger. She was a very pretty girl with a nice figure and wore her hair in two blonde pigtails. She had slight freckles on her cheeks with big blue eyes that captivated the attention of everyone that saw her. Small in stature at 5’-0” and weighing about 95 lbs added to her very young appearance. She lived with her mother and sister in an older neighborhood that was mostly middle and low income residents. Her mother, divorced, worked two jobs just to keep food on the table and a roof over their heads. Sandy had a learning disability and was still in high school. She was not dumb but very naive and gullible. She was often teased by her girl classmates about her being somewhat “slow” to comprehend things. Also, she was teased about still being a virgin. She felt alone at times and craved attention but sadly, she never had a boyfriend or a real close friend. Sandy lived only about six blocks from her school and mostly walked to and from class. Very seldom did she have anyone with her but she felt reasonably safe. It was on a spring like day when she was returning from school in her petite skirt, sweater and white stockings when she walked by an old house just around the corner from where she lived. She could not help but notice an old black man sitting on his porch peeling sugar cane. “Good Afternoon,” Sandy said to him. The old black man countered with “yes girl, the same to you.”With that, Sandy walked up to ...

... the porch and introduced herself. The old man smiled and asked her if she would like some sugar cane. Sandy said yes and walked up the steps. The old man cut off some pieces and handed them to her. “Good, really good,” Sandy said after tasting them. He then asked her to have a seat on one of the chairs. “Have you lived her for very long?” Sandy inquired. “Yeah, about 30 years. My wife died several years ago so I live alone now. I’m retired and mostly go fishing and walk in the parks,” he answered. Sandy was struck about just how black the man was and how he appeared to be in such lean and muscular condition for being an older man. The black man was wearing a pair of long shorts and a T-shirt. But, what she could not understand at first was the large bulge in his groin area. Little did she know that this old black man was aroused by her presence and that black snake in his pants welcomed the sight and company of a young pretty white girl. Yes, she was naïve, but did know anatomy and finally realized that the man was sexually attracted to her. “I need to get home. I have chores to do and fix dinner for my mom. It was nice to have met you,” Sandy said as she left the porch. For the next two days, Sandy skipped walking by the old black man’s house. She was concerned by what she had noticed but then again was somewhat curious. He seemed like a nice old gent and never said or did anything wrong. But, fantasy can sometimes overwhelm a young girl’s mind and the more she thought about ...