Sonya goes crazy
Aiesha stood in the shower replaying everything that happened tonight. Her plans had escalated to full clothing abandonment and then she got caught by her neighbor, Sonya.
Sonya's reaction was far from what she unexpected. Clearly, the young woman was having an emotional crisis, but Aiesha wasn't sure whether she would keep this up or not. She got out of the shower, dried herself off, and applied lotion to her body. She caressed every curve and payed very close attention to her pussy. She knew she was going to scroll through porn in bed and rub one out before she went to sleep. It was a good day to celebrate her first night out naked in public. As she stood in the mirror, looking at her naked body, she smiled. She loved her life.
“This really is my life now,” she thought to herself.
Suddenly, Aiesha's phone buzzed without end. To her surprise, Sonya sent her full-body nudes. She was smiling under her runny mascara, still crying from earlier. Aiesha guess she took those as soon as she made it to her apartment. She still can't believe Sonya left the apartment naked to go to her place. The phone buzzed some more.
Sonya sent more selfies of her in the shower showing her ass and pussy in vivid detail. Aiesha immediately started touching herself as she scrolled through Sonya's nudes. Then there was one more picture that almost made Aiesha pause.
Sonya's final set of pictures was a before and after shot of her closet. One shot was a normal looking closet full of clothes and shoes. Then in the next picture, the closet was nearly bare except for 5 skimpy outfits, a pair of heels and one pair of sneakers. Her next picture had a small stack of black trash bags by the front door.
Aiesha kept rubbing her pussy, as she typed a response, Sonya sent a text. “I don't want to wear clothes anymore. I don't even want to see them anymore. My life is so shitty, so I'm just going to run around naked for fun now.”
Aiesha took her hands off her pussy, still wet and sticky and headed out the door... naked...to Sonya's apartment. She tapped on the door frantically. She could have put something on, but even in this time of crisis, even Aiesha didn't bother to cover her body. She just had to get to Sonya. What she unleashed in this young woman sounded serious.
Sonya opened the door quickly and smiled jumping up and down. “You came over naked!!” Sonya bounded over and hugged Aiesha... Aiesha stood there blinking letting Sonya's warm body rub against her. She started getting wet again, but Aiesha maintained her composure... She grabbed Sonya by the shoulders and pushed her back..
“Hey, listen to me baby, I don't know what you have been through that pushed you this far so fast, but you need help Sonya. You have gone from barely knowing me to exposing yourself completely and now this?” Aiesha pointed to the bags of clothes in the living room..
I didn't just start doing this; it developed over time. What you are doing will get you arrested or worse. What about your job? Don't you think you need something more modest than mini skirts and a prayer?
Sonya smiled a devilish grin, wide, mischievous.. almost feral.....
“Maybe I want to go out with a bang,” she said, then her hand drifted between her legs as she began openly masturbating in front of Aiesha. Her hand became a blur as the young woman leaked over her hand, and small drips of her own womanly juices began to trickle onto the carpet... She made a low, quiet grunt, signifying an orgasm, and then continued rubbing, making eye contact with the woman who unlocked her.
Aiesha's heart started to race, out of excitement and great concern.
Aiesha didn't have any time to make a cohesive thought. Moments later, Sonya slowly breezed passed Aiesha and went outside her apartment, walking down the hall. No keys. No care in the world. She whispered “I want to go to the gazebo were you had your orgasm.” She walked further from safety rubbing herself in a frenzy giggling... Aiesha had no choice but to follow after her, pulling the door shut but making sure it was not locked. She was out of options to stop Sonya from doing anything right now.
Sonya made it to the stairs and then—luckily or unluckily—a white woman opened the door just as Sonya reached for it with her free hand. But she was worse than an ordinary white woman. She was a Karen. Almost immediately, she yelled.
“I KNOW YOU ARE NOT DOING THAT HERE!” The silence after the yell was heavy. Aiesha quickly and quietly padded naked back to her apartment before the woman noticed her. Sonya was on her own for a few moments. This irate woman did not need to see two naked black women tonight.
“GO PUT SOME CLOTHES ON, YOU SLUT!” Sonya flinched as if the words had hit her. Aiesha felt it as she made her way back to her apartment unnoticed. Sonya stared weeping in the hallway, her muffled cries echoing down the hallway. Aiesha had found sweatpants and a shirt and dressed quickly. Just silently as before, she padded down the hallway, making her way closer to the wild Karen and Sonya. When she was a few feet away, she took a deep breath.
“WHY ARE YOU YELLING? WHAT'S GOING ON!?” the Karen backed down, blinking in surprise. She wasn’t expecting someone louder than her to join the shame parade. Aiesha kept her tone firm and assertive. Rushing over to Sonya’s rescue, she stood between her and Karen. “You didn’t even ask her if she’s okay!?” Then, Aiesha’s voice boomed louder than Karen’s. “What’s wrong with YOU? I’ll handle this since you clearly failed as a woman and a kind person. Get your shit and WALK!” Aiesha’s pointed down the hallway, away from the stairs, away from Sonya. The woman gathered her things and walked away trembling without a word.
Sonya had already collapsed to the floor a few moments ago, knees balled up to her chest, rocking back and forth trembling. Shaking.
Aiesha quickly kneeled down, trying to comfort Sonya. “Hey baby, snap out of it, lets get you inside before someone else sees you ok?.. Come on. Get up. Let's get you back to my place.. you shouldn't be alone tonight.”
Sonya slowly picked up her head tears streaming down her face. Eyes red. She just nodded and got up. Aiesha held her hand as they walked back to the apartment. Sonya walked normally, not covering her body. But she held her head down. Aiesha could tell this woman was tired on so many levels.
Once inside, Aiesha handed her a blanket for comfort. Sonya shrugged it away. “I still want to be naked, I just didn't expect that negative reaction so soon,” Sonya started to sob again. “She was so mean.. I hated it.. but..I don't know what's wrong with me... I don't want to put clothes on anymore.. but I don't want people to say mean things to me....but I just want to be free.” Then she started masturbating, still sobbing. “I don't know why I'm so horny.. am I broken?”
Aiesha patted Sonya's head, “It's okay, I got you.” Aiesha flicked her universal remote and turned on her screens. Her apartment came to life with a glow. Porn filled the space. Sonya wondered what all the screens were for... but now she knew the truth.
Aiesha spoke, “I'm broken too, but I buried it all with porn. Get comfortable and watch porn with me. It will take your mind off everything. You need a reset, and then we can talk.”
Aiesha stretched, took off her clothes, and watched Sonya as she wiped her tears, her eyes glued to the screen in front of her. Then she started touching herself slowly, unable to control her arousal, seeing so much porn playing all at once. Her new mentor was depraved. It was amazing.
“This is so beautiful, Aiesha. I've never seen anything like this. I watch porn... but this is next level,” Sonya started to smile like she had found her home.
Aiesha had stopped the spiral. Instead, she found someone to completely corrupt for her lifestyle. This was the beginning of something new and grand for both of them.
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