The Legend of the Area Slut

Her crimes were 3. She maintained that they weren't her faults.

1. She was a female.
2. She was sexy and naughty.
3. She had learnt how to ride at an early age.

Her crimes should have been 4 but she insisted that you can't be plain looking and be naughty. Naughty went with sexy. No one agreed with her, but she didn't care. They earnestly agreed with her in the throes of passion and that was all that mattered. Her name was Belinda but everyone called her Belle. The last person that called her Belinda got a cut at the top of his left eye. She hated the Belinda name and there was absolutely nothing anyone could do about it.

Belle. The name sounded French but she lived in Takoradi. Belle was really pretty. She knew it. Everyone knew it. But instead of being shy and lowkey, Belle was the area slut. If you lived in Takoradi and never had sex with Belle, sorry, ayɛ late. She was heard bragging to her mom that she sucked and fucked more men each day. Her mom had nothing on her. Belle's speech was filled with profanity and occasional sarcasm. [She wasn't really smart to always be sarcastic].

Belle was getting bored. I mean, anyone would be. Her sexcapades were still amazing as fuck but she wanted more. Olivia Twist. It was a habit she couldn't give up though sex didn't do as much as excite her anymore. Her libido was insatiable. These kids [as she referred to them] couldn't keep up with her.

She hadn't always been Belle, the slut. No, she had actually been just Belinda for some years…

Belinda lived with her mother. She loved her. She didn't feel anything for her father. She didn't know him. He had left town right after Belinda was born. Rumor had it that he fell in love with a 17 year old girl and ran away with her. Belinda didn't care. She had her mother and her other fathers. Every night, her mother brought home a different man and Belinda always heard them having sex. Occasionally when she was bored, she tiptoed to her mother's bedroom door and watched proceedings. The first time she went to watch, she almost went in to try and stop her mother from getting hurt. Her mother was lying on her back with her legs parted wide open in the air. The man was shoving his penis in and out of her. Belinda's mother was screaming so loudly that Belinda thought she was being hurt. Then she started shaking uncontrollably. She shook for several seconds then became still. Belinda saw her smile. Then she heard her say thank you to the man. Belinda tiptoed back to her room and lay there confused. The next morning, her mother left for the market. Belinda's father, for the time being, was in the living room watching tv when Belinda walked in sans clothes. "Do to me what you did to my mother last night." That was all the man needed to hear. He took the 14 year old naked girl in his arms and made love to her. Belinda felt alive. The slut had been awakened. Every day after that, Belinda made sure any man that stayed after her mother had left for the market, made love to her.

That was years ago. Belinda was Belle now. Belle was 23 and easily the prettiest girl around. Added to the pretty face, she had a voluptuous body that got men and women looking at her more than once when she passed by.

Belle was in her zone. She had her face buried in Jane’s pussy, lapping away at the juices that flowed from the explosive orgasm that had just rippled through her. Jane got up and kissed Belle on the lips. She pushed her tongue into her mouth, tasting herself. Salty, but just as sweet as Belle’s pussy juice, Jane thought. They continued to kiss while Jane cupped Belle’s left boob in her palms and kneaded it. Trailing her kisses down Belle’s neck and all over her chest, she grabbed the right boob and flicked the nipple with her tongue. A moan escaped Belle’s lips. Belle was already wet by the time Jane’s mouth got to her pussy.

Her favorite lover was Jane. Jane was a sexy 18 year old girl that Belle had been friends with since school days in Syto. She and Jane shared secrets. To Belle, Jane was as good a fuck as she was. She admired how Jane paid attention to every detail. They both were alike in every way. The only difference was that Jane was light skinned. If being an area slut was a property you could pass on, Jane would inherit it from Belle.

Belle was bored. She wanted to leave Takoradi. She wanted a new experience. When she heard that a white man had arrived and was teaching ICT at the Syto, she knew her that was her chance to leave town. Within a few weeks, she made sure the white man was madly in love with her. The wheels were in motion. The area slut was leaving town. People said the white man took her away because she had used juju on him. Others said she had simply gotten pregnant for him. The stories were many, but one thing was clear: Belle had left Takoradi with the white man.

Those she slept with knew they would miss her. But they loved her more when they found out what she had left for them. To them, Belle was like Jesus. When He left, He sent down the Holy Spirit to be amongst us. Belle had done the same thing. She didn't just up and leave. She left them her own version of the Holy Spirit. If you live in Takoradi and you want sex, you know where to go. Don't be late. Don't be an Otoolege. Belle left Takoradi her protégé. Jane is the new Belle. She's keeping everything wavy. The legend of the area slut lives on.

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