Le Belle Donne Ch. 01

"...to bed, I can't help but feel that I haven't been proper enough. I mean, he's allowing me to watch my girlfriend in his arms. A moment where she experiences so much pleasure that her beauty radiates in a way I can't even begin to describe." The camera zoomed in on Mia who looked up at her boyfriend in such a loving manner.

"Before, he might have been with a married woman whose husband performed La resa, and here I am not being able to show him the same esteem. Which I feel every black man deserves." Pietro expressed his sincerest and most honest feelings which made the audience clap.

"I think you just captured the essence of this debate and how most young men feel, Pietro. And from where I am standing you seem to be a very proper young man, or wouldn't you say so, Professor Antonelli?" Giulia turned and walked over to the handsome black professor of African and Italian culture. The man in his early fifties had short black hair with a streak of gray, a feature that only made him look more distinguished.

In her usual manner when she interviewed black men, Guilia leaned over and held out her microphone. The microphone he, of course, didn't need since he had already been given a lapel mic. The only reason she had leaned over was to give him a much better view of her breasts, and in doing so, the thing she had hoped would happen, happened. One of her breasts fell out, giving Professor Antonelli a perfect look at her big, natural and naked breast. And since the man on the right of the Professor, historian Mauro Zampa was also black, Guilia had hoped that when she bent over that her short skirt would ride up her butt and expose her firm and fleshy ass to him. However, since her skirt didn't do what she wanted it to do, with her free hand she reached back and pulled it up and over her butt, giving the black man an eyeful of her bare pussy and ass.

"Yes, I would say so." Professor Antonelli gave Pietro an approving nod, which in turn made Pietro swell up with pride. The professor also took a moment to enjoy the sight of the hostess' breast that had fallen out from her blouse, which made the outline of his thick cock grow even bigger in his pants.

"And the question of La resa is one I have gotten quite a few times from my students. And the reply I give is always the same, and similar to the one that Ambassador Omond gave earlier. And that is, just ask my fellow black man, and I can almost guarantee that he will let you know that it is okay. Personally, I feel that La resa is something that all men should embrace, not just married men." The professor ended to an audience who clapped in approval.

"Thank you for your inspiring insight Professor Antonelli." Guilia stayed bent over for a moment longer before standing up when she noticed that the professor was still admiring her breast.

"I think many insecurities, men's and women's, and not only in this matter but on many issues, can be relieved by simply following Professor Antonelli's advice to ask the black man." Guilia faced the camera, still with her breast hanging out and her skirt pulled up. In the audience, there were a lot of heads nodding.

"However, in the matter of La resa, we have received the votes from around the country and..." Guilia reached out with her hand and pointed towards the huge screen behind her where a large message came up.

La Resa per tutti ha vinto con il 98% dei voti, In English, the message read: La Resa for all has won with 98% of the votes.

The audience all stood up and cheered whilst party confetti were released from the ceiling of the studio. Up on stage, a celebrating Guilia had gone over to Professor Antonelli and Mr. Zampa, where she was embraced by the two older black men. Professor Antonelli, kissing her, whilst Mr. Zampa had pressed his impressive crotch up between her naked buttcheeks and was caressing her breasts from behind...

In the Martaci's barn, having given the loft one more glance, Alberto was now sure that it was ready for guests. And after a nod to himself, and with a smile on his face, he eagerly headed down the stairs, skipping every other step with small jumps. His mind and heart filled with excitement, knowing that he was going to see the girl he was so in love with, Adriana. Under his work pants, he felt his small penis push against the fabric when he thought of the bathing suit that Adriana might be wearing.

Maybe the sky blue one... She looks so beautiful in that one... Alberto remembered the first time he had seen her in that bathing suit. Words couldn't even describe how mesmerizing she had been. Her bathing suit had clung to her curvy figure like nothing he had seen before. Her smile and the way her heavy breasts poured out of her cleavage had made Alberto instantly spurt in his shorts. He had, of course, felt rather embarrassed afterward, but the only thing he was met by when he opened his eyes was Adriana's sparkling eyes and soft smile.

Being in the hurry that he was, Alberto immediately took a right when he jogged out from the barn, and completely forgot to head inside the house and pick up his bathing shorts.

Inside the warm and inviting Martaci household, a house mostly built from stone, Lorenzo caught a glimpse of his son heading off towards the lake when he turned his head and called out his wife's name.

"Ohh, Corrina." Lorenzo moaned whilst Corrina had the entirety of his penis in her mouth, slowly sucking the entire length. Even though she had only gotten down on her knees a moment ago, Lorenzo was already close to coming.

"Mmm." Corrina lovingly ran her hand across her husband's stomach while she sucking him. She loved having his soft erection in her mouth. It was such a different feeling from the hard and throbbing cock of a black man.

"Ohh Corrinahh." Lorenzo grunted as he came in his wife's mouth.

"Mmmm..." Corrina smiled when she felt the warm droplets of cum that flowed from Lorenzo's tip and pooled on her tongue. At the same time, she glanced up and enjoyed his orgasmic expression.

"Ohh wow." With a smile on his face, Lorenzo exhaled heavily. The way his wife made love to his penis with her sweet lips had always been such an experience. And the feeling of looking down afterward and being met by the smile of the ethereal beauty that was the love of his life was something out of this world.

With her eyes fixed on her husbands, Corrina slowly stood up savoring his cum in her mouth. Her gaze gleamed with love as she softly pressed her lips against Lorenzo's.

"Mmm." They kissed deeply, sharing Lorenzo's slimy cum with their tongues.

"Mm." Lorenzo loved the intimacy of the cum kisses they shared after he had climaxed. Of course, the kisses they sometimes shared after a black man had come in her mouth was an even greater experience. Her mouth would be so full of semen that when she pressed her lips against his, his mouth would be absolutely flooded with cum.

"Oh, you are so amazing." Lorenzo let out a soft gasp as he tenderly looked into Corrina's eyes. On their warm breaths, there still lingered a hint of cum.

"So are you, amore mio." Corrina gave her husband another sweet kiss, and when she leaned back, she caught Lorenzo glancing down, and she knew that their lovemaking wasn't over.

"Il turno mio," Lorenzo kissed his wife neck on his way down to her sweet spot. Once he reached her amazing C-cups, he remained and gently caressed them whilst licking and sucking on her sensitive nipples.

"Oh yess." Corrina ran her hand through her husband's hair and moaned to his tender touch and kisses.

Though he could spend an eternity kissing her breasts, Lorenzo was on a mission, a mission for her...

"Ohhh, Lorenzo." Corrina lightly bit her lips when she felt her husband's tongue run up along her slit.

"Mghmm." Lorenzo was in heaven. With his face pressed up between her thighs, he took in the wonderful taste and aroma of her pussy. He loved eating her so much. The sensation of running his tongue along her labia, flicking her gentle bead, it was just... overwhelming in every way.

"Ohh." With her hands on her husband's head, her fingers through his hair, Corrina opened her eyes to the incredible feeling of Lorenzo's tongue rubbing against her clit. At the same time, as she let out another moan, her gaze fell upon the framed photograph on the shelf in front of her, which made her smile even more. The photograph showed Lorenzo handing her off to two very handsome and sexy black men.

"Ohhh..." The sound of Corrina's approaching orgasm went out through the partially open window and almost reached Alberto where he eagerly hurried through the dirt covered path that led down to the lake.

"Hahhh! I won!" Twenty meters out in the water Isabella almost jumped after beating her friend in another backstroke race.

In front of the gleeful young woman, Adriana swam towards her on her back. Her huge breasts floating just under the surface, with the occasional jiggly bounce above the water line.

"Phew, I almost had you that time." Adriana smiled as she swam up to Isabella.

Around the joyful girls, the refreshing water sparkled like diamonds. Not only did the ever so present sun make the water a stunning sight, but it also made the girls' wet bodies glisten like the beautiful gems that they were.

"Hah, I'll get you this time." The always so good and proper Adriana splashed some water at her surprised friend and swam away.

"Oh, you sneak." Isabella smiled as she dried her eyes and went after Adriana.

Over on the half sandy, half rocky beach, a young man came through the opening between the bushes that went along the shore of the lake. Alberto let out a few huffs and puffs since he had run most of the way. As he took his shirt off, he looked out at the lake expecting to see Adriana and his sister, but at first, he didn't.

"Hmm, maybe they're..." Then something dawned on him when he pulled down his work pants.

Oh no... He had forgotten his swimming trunks.

Suddenly as he stood there awkward and naked with his pants around his ankles, thinking that he might have to run back and get his swimming shorts, his eyes caught something that instantly made his jaw drop.

Out in the lake, Adriana jumped out of the water, and she wasn't wearing a bathing suit. She wasn't wearing anything at all.

Alberto was completely flabbergasted when he saw her huge and voluptuous, and very naked breasts emerge from the lake. As Adriana dropped back down to the surface, so did her breasts in the most wonderful and jiggly fashion.

"Hey, you cheated." Isabella came up next to her friend whom she saw had just noticed something or someone on the shore.

"Hi, Alberto." Adriana waved cheerfully, her right boob splashing softly against and through the water as she did. She was so happy that he had made it. Even though she had acted like she didn't know what Isabella had meant before when Isabella had teased her, she really was waiting for Alberto. She had been in love with him for some time now.

Having wiped her eyes a little, Isabella could see her brother standing there.

Hehe... Isabella smiled to herself. It wasn't very hard to tell what her brother was looking at.

"Maybe you should swim over and say hi," Isabella suggested to her friend since her awkward brother still hadn't said anything. Though she often teased and made fun of how awkward he could be around Adriana, Isabella did love her brother very much and wanted nothing but good things for him. Which is why she had tried for some time now, in her own way, to get him together with Adriana.

"Yeah." Adriana smiled. She didn't really need much of a bump to swim over to him.

Oh... Alberto could feel a drop of nervous sweat run down his forehead when he saw Adriana swimming over to him. Even knowing that she was on her way over, he could still not make himself move. His penis now stood straight up.

As if he wasn't already completely stunned by her beauty, when Adriana made her way out of the water, Alberto believed that he had died and gone to heaven. There just couldn't be another explanation for the vision that was Adriana.

Before she even raised herself out of the water, he was met by a warm smile that somehow made her pretty face even more radiant. Her long flowing hair, which always smelled like spring flowers, dripped down her back as she slowly rose out of the water like a goddess.

It reminded Alberto of the famous painting Dea del Lago by Davide Endrizzi, in which his renowned actress wife, Sophia Gelli came out of the water in the nude. Behind her, there were three naked black men in various degrees of emergence from the lake.

Though he held the painting in such high regard, it's beauty completely paled in comparison to the angel that was Adriana.

For a split second when Adriana rose out of the water, Alberto's eyes widened even more, when her heavy and captivating breasts once again came into sight. They were so big, so full, so perfect. And if her being topless hadn't been heavenly enough, she now stood completely naked in front of him. Her body was just out of this world. Again, Alberto was lost for words. He knew that he was ogling her body, but he just couldn't help himself. For a moment he glanced down at the magical place that was her slit. Her clean shaved pussy.

Adriana had of course not been able to keep herself from taking a peek at Alberto's small erection. She had often wondered how it would feel between her fingers. She had seen her sister Rafaella stroking her husband Mattia's penis whilst she had sucked a black man's big cock. It had looked so sweet the way her hand engulfed his penis, not to mention how romantic it must have been to stroke her husband whilst pleasuring a black man.

Now, Adriana, of course, knew that the sensation of Alberto's penis would be completely different than that of a black man's cock. But she had already decided in her mind that it would be wonderful.

"Hi, Alberto." Adriana slowly walked towards the boy she was so in love with. She wanted to look so sexy for him that she was more focused on how she walked than where she was stepping.

"Oh!" She hadn't noticed the small dip in the sand which made her lose her balance and fall forward.

Adriana's stumble was the thing that snapped Alberto out of his trance. He wasn't about to let Adriana fall on her face. In quick response, he jumped forward, a bit haphazardly since his pants were still around his ankles, but he managed to catch her in his arms.

"Oh." Though she felt clumsy, it was a feeling that quickly faded when Adriana looked up and realized that she was in Alberto's arms and her lips were next to his. She wanted him to kiss her, but before she had a chance to lean in close, she saw his eyes close.

"Uhhh." Alberto let out a soft moan as he spurted right onto Adriana's, almost flat belly.

When Alberto had caught Adriana, her massive, soft breasts had been gently mashed up against his chest, and the wondrous feeling had completely overwhelmed his senses.

A loving smile found its way to Adriana's lips when she felt Alberto's warm cum splash against her skin. She wanted to tenderly moan his name to let him know that she had loved it, but since neither of them had expressed their feelings yet, she was too nervous to call out his name in that manner.

Alberto felt so embarrassed when he opened his eyes. He was still holding onto Adriana, and surprisingly she was still looking at him with the same warmth that she had before. But he was so worried that he might have completely ruined his chances with her.

"I'm... I'm sorry." Alberto gently let go of her as he looked down and saw the wetness of his gooey cum run down her belly. He knew that he should lick it up, but to touch Adriana's skin with his tongue like that. He was just too nervous to ask.

"It's okay." Adriana could tell that Alberto was rather nervous. In her heart she wanted him to know that it was more than okay, but she herself was too nervous to say something like that.

"Thank you for catching me. I'm sure I looked like such a fool." Adriana instead made her best attempt to sidestep their little incident.

"Oh, no, you could never look like that, Adriana, you're..." Alberto interjected quickly. He wasn't about to let her think that she was a fool. In such a hurry was he that he almost let out that he thought that she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.

"I'm... what?" Adriana looked tenderly at Alberto, hoping that he might let his feelings out.

"So what are you two lovebirds talking about?" Behind them, out from the lake, sprung Isabella. Her small perky breasts bounced slightly as she made her way up to her towel. She had intended to give them some more time, but her skin was starting to get a bit wrinkly. Also, she was a bit bored.

"Ehm, we're not..." Both Alberto and Adriana looked at each and blushed.

"Uh huh." Isabella smiled to herself whilst she wiped her hair with her towel. With how limp her brother's penis looked, she could tell that he had climaxed.

"Ehm, let me get that for you." Alberto saw that Adriana was going over to pick up her towel, and hurried to pick it up for her. In doing so he almost stumbled over his pants that were still around his ankles, but he managed to stop himself and pulled them up.

"È molto gentile da parte tua." Adriana smiled and thanked Alberto for the kind gesture. When she did, their eyes met and the two shared a sweet moment of affection that could have lasted for hours.

"Figurati," Alberto said you're welcome. He loved doing little things for Adriana.

"Just helping Adriana then?" Isabella teased her brother whilst looking over at her dress.

"Ehm, of course not." Alberto blushed a little as he picked up his sister's dress. He wondered if Adriana could tell that he was in love with her by those little things he did for her.

"Thank you, big brother." Isabella just couldn't help herself. She enjoyed teasing her brother like that, though of course, it was all in good fun. Having been handed her white flowery dress, she stepped inside with her long smooth shaved leg and slid the dress up her slender body. With how unbuttoned she left it in her chest area, a person could easily see her naked and pointy breasts inside the dress from either side.

Having put her dress on, Isabella turned and where a smirk immediately found its way to her lips. Adriana had leaned over to dry off her hair, and in doing so her overdeveloped breasts hung down like two huge raindrops. A sight Alberto awkwardly tried not to stare at.

"Careful, you might squirt again." Isabella leaned in and whispered to her brother.

"Ehm... I... wasn't." Alberto looked away feeling a tad embarrassed.

"Hehe."

After she had dried her hair as best as she could, Adriana stood up with her dress in hand. Glancing over at the two siblings, she saw Isabella giggling whilst Alberto looked a bit reddish in the face. As she stepped inside and slid her dress up her curvaceous body, she guessed that Isabella had once again had some fun with her brother.

Adriana's dress was of the looser kind, airy, not one that clung to her figure. Like Isabella, she wore nothing underneath, and also in similar fashion she had it unbuttoned at the top, which, due to the size of her breasts, created one of the deepest and most revealing cleavages ever.

Hmm... While she swirled her wet towel and rinsed off the water, Adriana found herself looking over at Alberto once more. Somehow he was even cuter when he blushed like he just did.

"Guess we should be heading back then?" Adriana said having dried the towel as best as she could.

"Yea...h..." Alberto gulped when he turned around and saw Adriana in her summer dress.