A mature African woman, taking a dip at night, when a skinny white dude walks by…. You will just have to read the story to see what happens!!
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The air conditioner was broken and the rain that fell just before sun down only served to make the air feel like you should cut it with a knife before trying to breath it!. So I went to the refrigerator, grabbed a couple of beers and decided to take a walk until I got tired enough to fall asl**p.
So it was that I was on Euclid Street, just past 8th when I heard a splash and then a giggle coming from behind one of the houses that are set right up there next to the sidewalk. In my mind’s eye I imagined a young couple similar to my own age trying to beat the heat by taking a swim. As I got to the corner of the house, I heard another splash and turned and looked.
That side of the house was black as pitch, just beyond it I saw that the small backyard was ringed with tall mature trees and I could just see the side of an above ground pool around the back corner. Looking up and down the street, I did not see another soul, so I took a deep breath and stepped quickly into the shadows and walked carefully to the back to see what was going on.
The pool was tiny. I laughed at the thought that there were probably people in the city that had bigger aquariums! The sides were not even four feet tall and I was guessing it was a maximum of ten feet across. Even so, it took me a few seconds to see anyone in it.
On the far side of the pool, there was a shadow and then I realized there was another form. Someone had their arms resting on the side of the pool to either side and was just holding their head and shoulders out of the water. A few feet in front of her, feet suddenly broke the water and I recognized the scene. An older person was hanging on the side of the pool, exercising their legs in the water as they held on. I smiled to myself as I remembered what a stupid thing I had thought I would find
Then the movement under the water stopped and the body of a big black woman rose up so that the water was just covering her hips! She smiled my direction and said, “You liking the show there boy?” She turned a little sideways and I could see in the dim moonlight that the only thing that covered her enormous black breasts that hung on her chest was droplets of water that shown in the night like diamonds. “Come on over her and let Mama T have a better look at you.”
She smiled and I looked behind me and around the corner of the house to see if there was someone else she might be talking to. No one else was there and as if to reinf***e that, I heard her chuckle and say, “White, boy, black boy, hell Mama don’t care none about such things Mama just love having boys come and suck on her big ole’ titties. Come on over here, white sugar!”
Taking a deep breath, I stepped out of the shadow and walked carefully across the yard toward the woman. She was as wide as most men I knew and close to six feet tall or better. She came walking toward my side of the pool and as we got closer together I could see was really a rather pretty woman facially, probably about 50. Her kinky black hair hung loosely in ringlets almost to her shoulders. But the most impressive thing about her by far was the size of her breasts! Each one looked like double-sized American footballs, sort of deflated, just hanging heavily down upon a round but not huge belly.
“I’m sorry. I was just walking by and I heard a splash..” I started.
“Did I ask you nothing about what you was doing by my house? Mama T don’t care if you was coming around the side of my house to try to see me in my pool or if you was coming around to look in my windows. You is here and so too am I. It is hot out, and as far as I know, you and I are the only two awake for miles. So what you want to do there my scrawny little white boy friend?”
When I tore my eyes away from her chest, I saw that Mama T was smiling a teasing smile at me and she was barely masking a smile behind her full lips. To be honest, had it not been for the wall of the pool separating us, I probably would have stopped a good five feet further back, but with her in the pool I walked to within a couple of feet of her.
Her big dark eyes shone in the night like two moons hung in a midnight dark sky. The lines of her face, her cheeks, jaw lips… they all looked as if a master carver in ebony had spent years touching, refining and perfecting the balance of beauty, wisdom, age and confidence that stood before me. Mischief played at the corners of her mouth and I watched in silence as her pink tongue broke the seal of her mouth for a second and then disappeared.
We were barely two feet apart now. I am not ashamed to say that my heart was pounding and my cock was getting hard as the Chinese alphabet! A skinny 27 year old white male in the backyard of a naked black woman in an interracial neighborhood in our city would be stupid NOT to be nervous. And yet the confidence of this big black woman had a magic all its own.
Using both of her hands she picked up her right breast and tipped the darker end that pointed almost at my feet up to her mouth. Her teeth flashed for a moment and I saw that pink tongue dart out and greet the approaching soft mass of flesh. It was like nothing I had ever seen! I could hear her sucking vigorously and wetly on her own flesh for a few second as she stared straight into my eyes. I knew as I watched that the thin pair of shorts I was wearing was not going to be adequate to conceal the effect of what I was watching
Then she pulled the glistening flesh out from between her lips and I saw one of the biggest, juiciest nipples I have ever seen on a woman! Where it jutted out from her massive mams, the nipples were probably near three inches across and they jutted out damn near two inches!! They looked like nothing less than small mountains full of puckers, crevices, ridges and ravines, jutting up off the smooth plain of her breasts to challenge and beckon all who would accept the challenge to conquer the peeks! They called to me and drew me closer as she softly murmured, “That’s it sugar. Come and taste a little bit of my brown sugar! You gonna find it’s sweet and flowing with milk and honey!” She chuckled as she lifted the breast higher and out toward me and I found myself leaning in to sample her goodies!
She rubbed the soft rubbery flesh across my lips and cooed “That’s it baby, come to Mama!” My hands lifted of their own volition and I took the weight of the breast she offered to me. Then I aimed her nipple at my hungry mouth and I tentatively tasted her flesh. “Ahhh yeah, baby. Suck on Mama’s teats and make me all hot. You do it just right and you might just get a taste, if you get me hot. That’s it boy.”
My tentative first touches and tastes soon changed to an eager feasting upon the bounty of her flesh! I could not get over how the texture of her nipple changed, and rippled and tightened and softened from one moment to the next! My tongue flickered over and around the magnificent puckering tissue and I gummed sucked and squeezed the vast territory behind it with my mouth in a vain effort to conquer and subdue it.
I watched as she raised the other breast to her mouth. “Watch Sugar. You want to get some white milk spraying out of my chocolate boobs; you gotta go deeper and squeeze my nips to the top of your mouth like you pressing peanut butter up there!” I watched as she opened her mouth wide and stuffed her breast into her mouth. I could see the muscles of her jaw squeezing and massaging and I tried to mimic her motions. She rolled her eyes toward me and I watched them flutter closed and a big smile crossed her face. A moment later she pulled her massive mammary out of her mouth and I could just make out the filament thin spray of white nectar spray out and down upon the broad expanse of her chest! “Damn you learn quick sugar! That’s it. Keep sucking Mama! You are gonna have me flowing soon.”
“Sure enough, a moment later a sweet taste trickled over my tongue and then more and more. The weight of her breasts shifted in my hands and soon I was swallowing mother’s milk in a way I had not experienced in decades!
She released the breast she held and moved in the pool, nearly sending water over the side. A moment later as she began moaning I realized she had spread her feet apart to gain access to parts of her still beneath the water!
I was torn between the idea of reaching over the side of the pool and reaching into my own shorts and taking care of my own matters! Either action though would risk me losing the lip lock I had on my Nubian Queen and I was not going to waste a single drop of that sweet milk that I was savoring.
A huge dark arm arose out of the clear water and reached over the side of the pool. The strong fingers knowingly went straight to where my cock was yearning for freedom. Mama T looked at me with a dark lustful countenance. “Seems I found me a white boy with a good solid cock. Mind if I give it a tug or two?”
I responded with a long moan and her chest shook with mirth as her hand snuck in the waistband of my shorts and took captive the small soldier that stood at attention inside! Slowly she expertly squeezed, rubbed and pulled on my penis. There were times I thought she might rip it off, and at other times I almost plead for more! In all honesty, I think it was the first time in my life that I ever had a woman give me strictly a hand job and I doubt I will ever experience a better one!
After a time and when I was not certain I could last much longer, Mama pulled me off of the first breast and had me latch onto the other. It could not have been even a minute later that she quickly pulled her hand out of my shorts and grabbed the side of the pool. She started shaking, quivering and cursing as well as nearly shouting for me to not stop! For a moment I was afraid she might collapse the pool and drown us both! As it was, the milk flowed into my mouth almost as if someone had opened a spigot and was pouring milk into my mouth in an effort to drown me!
Then she stepped back into the pool and lay back on her back in the water as she swore, “God dammit, sugar, you trying to kill an old lady with that mouth of yours!?! Damn let me catch my breath before you go and put a happy smile on my face for all eternity!”
I saw her heavy legs float up on top of the water and where they came together there was the darker shadow of tight wet pubic hair covering what I imagined to be one very wet and vibrating pussy. Looking at her body as it floated and small drops of white dripped down off of her heavenly breast and ran into the water, I was overcome with lust.
I shoved my shorts down to my knees, spit in the palm of my hand and started frantically stroking my cock. Mama heard the sound and rolled her head to the side and looked over at me. “You better not shoot no load of yours anyplace but on me tonight, you hear? Mama T needs that protein to keep her looking young and fabulous!” She laughed then stood up in the pool and walked toward. “Oh yea, sugar. Give me that sweet load of yours! I wanna see if your stuff tastes as good to me as mine did to you! Stroke it good. Shoot it all the way up hare on Mama’s big ole titties!”
She kept it up the two or three more minutes it took for me to reach critical temp and blow my load from the bottom of my toes, up through my hips and out my fire hose! That woman did her very best to catch every drop, even dipping her long lacquered fingernail into the top slit of my pulsing cock as I squeezed my shaft to keep the whole thing from blowing apart as my mind was doing!
When my vision came back into focus, Mama was standing there staring at me with a big smile. I watched her run a finger over her breast, collecting a puddle of cum that was winding its way from the spot beneath her chin where it had splashed across her neck and down her ample charms. Once she had collected as much as she could, she stuck the long finger into her mouth and sucked it clean in the most seductive manner ever!
“Mama T thinks your man juice is pretty damn tasty! I hope my milk makes you as happy! She said with a smile that was suddenly coy and almost shy. As I tried to make the world stop moving in unnatural ways I gave her a smile and I told her I had loved every taste and every second of it.! She smiled and told me I better get home and she had better get some sl**p.
Stepping up to the side of the pool, I caught her by her arms and pulled her to me. Her massive wet chest meat flopped over the side, pressing against my chest and soaking the front of me all the way down! My lips tasted the familiar salty flavor of my own cum mixed with the intoxicating passion of her breathe, mouth and tongue! We kissed for a few minutes until I think we both were in danger of not getting enough oxygen! She lay back in the water and said, “Goodnight sugar. Mama T needs to cool down and then get some rest!”
I looked a moment longer at the large dark beautiful woman as she floated just a little distance away from the edge of the pool. I was halfway back to the shadows at the side of the house when I heard her call softly, “Oh and sugar, you are welcome to stop by any time and help old Mama T with her nightly milking, you hear?” I smiled without turning around and told I would stop by again soon.
I made damn certain to note the address on the house before I started walking back home, confidant I could now sl**p soundly!!!
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