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Mama T had made a happy man of a passing skinny white boy on a summer’s night…. But what happens when a few nights later he decides to see if she is interested in going for it again?
Many of you said the first part of the story was hot…. Put on your fireproof undies, grab some lube and enjoy part 2!!!
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Walking down Euclid Avenue I saw that there was a light on in the front of the house where Mama T lived. My heart was pounding and I hoped that I was not being stupid, but when I got to her sidewalk I decided nothing ventured; nothing gained and I took the five quick steps to her door and knocked.
It was late. It was not after 1:00 like it had been the first time I had met Mama T. But the fact was, it was after the hour where polite people knock on the door for a visit. So my nerves had me looking over my shoulder as I waited for a response from inside the house. I was just hoping the response would not be a shotgun barrel stuck in my face!
Then I heard someone come to the door and a couple of locks get undone. I took a deep breath and was letting it out when the door opened revealing an athletic black man, in his late teens or early 20’s standing there dressed in a wife beater shirt and baggy shorts that seemed to only just manage to defy gravity as they hung from well below his hips. “What you want at this time of night?” was the none too friendly greeting.
What indeed did I want? What I wanted was to suck on those big tits that I had wrapped my lips around a few days earlier; that really was what I wanted! I wanted to see if this time while I sucked her tits, she would suck my cock? Would I get a chance to maybe even bury my greedy little cock into the woman? But somehow, standing in the dark on the step looking at another young man, I did not think that those were the answers I should give! And yet, nothing else even vaguely resembling a civil reply came to my mind! Finally I managed to say, “I just thought I’d stop and say “Hi to Momma.”
It did not matter what he said, I was ready to turn and take off running. He looked down at me and I could see the disgust in his eyes as he tried to think through and come up with something to say back to me. I thought for a moment he had decided to just slam the door in my face when I heard a voice from another room call out, “Marcus, who is it?” I knew the voice and immediately knew I had showed up at the right house. I just had no clue as to whether it was a good time. By all indications, it was not.
“It’s that skinny assed white boy from the other night.” Marcus did not turn his head to look back to the woman he was talking to. He was just standing there, immovable in the open door, glaring at me. I have never been an athlete. Standing just a foot away from this guy who was built like he ate chains for breakfast, carried trucks all day and pounded people into pulp for evening fun was intimidating to say the least. Fear was about the only thing holding me rooted to the top step. Fear and the hope of at least being able to once again taste the sweet milk from Mama T’s tits!!!
On the far wall behind the young brick wall I saw a heavy red curtain move and then Mama T stepped into the room dressed in a lightweight black nighty and nothing else! She took a cautious look at me and then her face split into a big smile.”You’s right Marcus. That’s my sugar boy from the other night! Get out of the way and let him in before I switch your ass with a stick from that old bush out back. Now Move!”
The young man slowly yielded and I carefully stepped by him. “Sorry to disturb you Mama, I was just out for a…”
“You was out wanting to get another taste of Mama’s chocolate milk is what you was after boy! No white boy can resist the witch’s brew that I makes inside these here tits o’ mine!” Looking past me to where Marcus was closing the door, she added. Marcus, why don’t you go makes yourself a samich? Me and sugar here is gonna have a chat in the other room there. Yous can join us in a bit. Now move.”
I watched Marcus sullenly shuffle out of the room and Mama T pulled back the current she was standing in front of and motioned me to go into it. I walked over and stopped and looked into those big dark brown eyes. They danced with true gladness that I was there and her mouth spread into a smile that I was not going to pass up. Putting an arm around her I pulled her to me and leaned into her to feel those thick lips and taste her warm breath in my mouth. She had been drinking wine and I found the moment her tongue danced its way into my mouth more intoxicating than any brew or love potion ever. I was feeling my cock rise and so with my other hand I cupped the bottom and front of her far breast and started kneading the fleshy breast and was rewarded by the sensation of her nipple immediately puckering and growing into the palm of my hand!
After a minute or two Mama T pulled back. We were both panting in anticipation. Her moans and mews as I touched, squeezed and played with her body had sent vibrations through her lips, vibrating my brain and giving me buzz unlike nearly any other I have ever had!! “Oh sugar!! Get that white ass o yours in that room! You done got me wet and ready in both of my tits and my pussy needs you even more! Now get!”
I laughed as I stepped into a mid-sized bedroom that looked straight out of a porn palace movie set! The walls were deep red wallpaper with dark paisley designs of some sort of flocking s**ttered across. The bed took up more than half of the room. Four large heavy wooden posts held up a canopy made of black canvas. Small lights were hung beneath the canopy and gave it the appearance of stars in a jet black night. There was a chair over in one corner, and just behind it hung on a series of hooks was a number of whips and restraints and other items I was curious to look closer at.
Mama stepped up behind me and wrapped her big arms around me squeezing me back into her. She leaned close to my ear she softly whispered, “Welcome to my world, sugar. You is gonna be the first white boy that Mama T actually let’s do more than suck on my big ol’ titties! You is gonna get to also eat Momma’s pussy and the ways I feelin bout it at the moment, you might get to has all of Momma ‘fore the night is done.”
She bit my earlobe and squeezed me hard to her. A moment later I felt the two moist impressions of her milky tits pressing against my back. Looking to my right I saw the large cheval mirror was angled just right so that I could see her standing behind me with such a look of lust on her face that I was shocked. I knew how badly I had wanted to experience her again after the other night. I had not dared hope that she had similar feelings for me!
Walking me toward the bed we both laughed and I could feel the mass of her breasts rolling against my back. She was already letting down in anticipation of me suckling her. Turning me around to face her, Mama took hold of my shirt and helped me raise it off and over my head. She tossed it onto what I initially thought in the dim light was blanket chest at the foot of the bed. I grabbed the bottom of her black satin nighty and we lifted that up and off of her leaving her attired in front of me in only a tiny black G-string arrayed with rhinestones that sparkled in the dim light of the shaded lamps in the room. Before I could look any closer, she had my face in her two hands and was guiding me to her left breast. “With little Demetrius back at his crack ho mother’s tonight, you do not have any idea how badly I needed you to come by sugar. You help Mama get some relief from her big milkys and I am gonna make damn certain you leaves here smilin’!!”
She then had me lie down on top of the cool dark red comforter and scoot to the middle of the bed. Then Mama climbed up on the bed and then fell forward so that one hand was above the left arm and the other below. Her heavy leaking tits slapped into my upper chest and face. “Suck Mama now, white sugar. Suck her and helps her empty her milk bag!”
I started to panic as she smashed her thick full breasts over my mouth nose and eyes. The words she used were not aggressive and the tone was soothing. Then I felt her hand move to the belt on my shorts and she was working at freeing my cock. I started twisting my head and managed to just move enough of her full tit that I could get a quick breath. She laughed and moved sealing me off from all sight and air. I realized too late that I should have been squirming and fighting much more. Just as I f felt the two hands on either side of my hips yank my shorts down over my hips and down to my knees did it dawn on me that Mama T and I were no longer the only two in the room. I started to scream, but the thick flesh filled my mouth and the milk that now flowed freely and heavily into my mouth choked me and then it all went black.
I dimly felt myself being pulled and stretched It seemed like there were hands everywhere. I felt something metallic going around each wrist and my legs were spread wide. I turned my head from side to side and I heard laughs and a moan then I smelled the scent of wet pussy. My mouth opened and I started to ask what was going on but then cloth was shoved into my mouth, followed by giggles and then something ripped and something went over my mouth. I sank bank asl**p.
When I next awoke, my legs would not move and I could hear voices. “You sure you didn’t kill ‘im, Mama. He been like that for a while.”
“Hush, c***d! I know what I’m doing when it comes to playin. See, he is moving now, so the two of your just shut your mouths and let me talk to sugar.”
I looked and could just see two shadows move off into the darkness and then Mama T was leaning over the side of the bed and over my face as I tried to get my eyes to focus. “Oh sugar, I hates to do this to you, but I has already had guests here when you came in. I didn’t want to go sending you away, but I needed to make certain that you played by the house rules. The house rules is, Mama makes the rules! But I thinks that you gonna like the rules tonight!
I tried to speak and I looked around trying to see around the big black older woman. “You wants to know who all is here? Is that what you want?” My eyes went to hers and she had a smile on her lips and evil lust burned in the darkest parts of her eyes. I nodded and she continued. “Well here, let me show you.”
Mama T sat a on the bed next to me and then none too gently, grabbed a handful of my hair and lifted my head up so I was looking down toward my feet. “That there is Marcus. He is my oldest and you done met him.” Marcus just stared at me. He had on a pair of white boxers with blue strips and a bulge in the front with nothing else.
Then she turned my head to the other side and there was a girl about the same age, with big tits, and just a tee shirt on. “That there be my own little slut whore of a little girl. She keeps getting thrown out by whoever she moves in with because she just can’t seem to keep her legs closed to everyone except one person!” The tone Mama used rose with each word and as the accusation found its mark, the younger woman almost seemed to melt back into the shadow a little more. What I could make out was a damn sexy girl though and I wished she would come out of the shadows!
Mama T sighed. “It’s alright, baby girl. You is just like me. You needs a cock and when you needs a cock that’s all that matters.” Extending her arm out across my body she reached for the girl who smiled and walked slowly over to the bed. Her eyes went from Mama T’s face to mine and back, searching for something and I had no idea what at that point as my brain was still trying to come fully awake.
“Here’s where you comes in. Celina here is tired of having Marcus wear a rubber every time she wants to fuck. I won’t let them do it without one because I don’t want no retard grandbaby. So since you gots her panties in yo mouth, we gonna have you stick your dick in her. If she gets with c***d then she can do whoever until she has her k** without having to worry about nothing.”
“And because I am such a good Mama, I am going to let Marcus fuck my juicy black hole and get himself some relief while you suck on my titties and keep my milk flowing good. So now, does that work for you or do you like having Celina’s pussy juices in your mouth more than my fresh milk?
I nodded and I heard Mama laugh. I looked past her hands as they moved to take the tape off of my mouth. I could just see Celina lifting the hem of her shirt up and over her head, revealing a slim waist, rising up to two big firm young tits and I thought I had to be the luckiest man alive! I spit the slimy multi-color tangle of cloth out of my mouth once the tape was off and Mama laughed and threw it at the younger woman who easily dodged the disgusting spit soaked fabric.
I heard Marcus moving and I saw him walking around behind where Mama was now crawling off of the bed. All of that movement allowed me to take stock of my own situation. While the tape and gag were gone from my mouth, my hands were cuffed together and the chain was then attached to something at the top or behind the headboard with a length of chain. I had a modified broom stick tied to each of my ankles and the middle of it was attached with another chain to the footboard. It really did not matter what I wanted, I was just along for the ride and I was certain it was going to be a hell of a ride!!
Climbing up onto the bed, I got my first really good look at Celina and she was beautiful! She had wide hips, a round ass, just a touch of pubic hair above a well shaved pussy, a flat belly and two firm breasts, the kind that only the young can have and few fully realize how lucky they are to possess!
She leaned down while staring at me with lust-filled smoky eyes and kissed and nibbled on my nipples. I felt my cock jump and then I felt her hand working its way up my thigh before grabbing my sack and giving it a light squeeze. I moaned and she smiled. “Oh I love it when a guy gets noisy during sex!” She whispered.
“Yeah, the whole fucking neighborhood knows that, try not to bring the cops in tonight would you?! “ I turned to see Marcus glaring at his s****r. Kneeling in front of him Mama T had about half his thick cock deep in her own mouth and as I watched she gave him a bite that sent him up on his toes and communicated that he was out of line very succinctly!
Celina worked her mouth down my chest and across my belly, biting, kissing and nibbling as she went. Those places where she got an instant reaction were given even more attention and soon I was dancing and wriggling beneath her touch like a man holding onto a high voltage wire! Then as she got her face down to my hips, she swung her knee and thigh over my upper body so that she was facing the foot of the bed and I was treated by a truly beautiful sight as I had an unobstructed view of her moist young pussy!
Whereas Mama T might be described as being straight hot coffee, Celina was more a blended chocolate, dark enough to know the origin of the bean, light enough to know that there had been lots of cream poured into making her! Still, her pussy was a varied and vast array of lights and darks and I longed to taste her and to know the pleasure of her flavor! She had meaty labia lips that seemed to twist and turn in on themselves. The tipss of them that pushed out furthest were dark and the wet flesh closer into the crevices of her sex seemed to almost look silver in the light! Just peeking out between the cleft of the deepest parts of her folds was a sliver of wet pink that made me think of chewing gum and I longed to have a taste, but she seemed to delight in just teasing me with the view and keeping herself out of my reach! Above that wet slice of heaven was a dark puckered ring nestled in the valley of two lovely well-muscled ass globes.
Her hands were squeezing and tugging on my cock and I was praying for that rod to grow longer than it had ever grown before! I wanted to feel as much of my body shoved deep into this mind blowing, cock sucking woman as possible! Right on queue I felt my dick passing between her lips and past her teeth. It was an incredible sensation to feel her tongue rubbing up and down the underside of the shaft of my cock. She may have looked like she could not have seen her 20th birthday, but she had skills most women never learned before they were 30!!!
I felt her wriggling and then her purple finger nails appeared and the tips of her fingers began to slowly rub and move the fleshy hood and folds at the top of her incredible slit. If I had needed motivation to get hard, watching her fingers circle, unfold, stretch and finally reveal the pearl of her oyster shell answered the challenge and then some! Once exposed, she slid her middle finger deep inside of her moist pink depths and pulled it out glistening with her own wet lube. I watched her move the thick wetness and slather it over her clit and then I felt my cock go throat deep into the back of her skull as she reflexively tensed at the sensation that pushed her to the very edge of climax!! I looked up as she began to relax and a trickle of thick cream had pushed out of the depths of her pussy and was making its way out to coat and lubricate every ender dip and turn of her labia.
How my tongue ached to taste her!
Suddenly my cock popped free from her mouth and I wanted to scream!!! Just as quickly she scrambled and I watched in rapt fascination as she hurriedly re positioned herself and aimed my cock at her now flowing pussy! If I had thought the sensation of entering her mouth was beyond belief, feeling the folds of her cunt grab, pull, rub and devour first the head of my cock and then the veined shaft of it before finally sinking onto the root of it was truly enough to match the glory of heaven!! It must have been just as good and tight an experience for her because she no more than bottomed out on me than I felt the walls of her vagina lock around my cock in what had to a spectacular first orgasm of the night for her!
That was the last thing I saw for quite a while. Mama T was suddenly over me and she flopped a big, wet nipple in my mouth and said, “Suck it sugar. Drink Mama T’s warm milk while Marcus bangs my old wet cunny full of his spunk. Oh God, I wanna drown you with this baby! Suck me dry! Oh God yes!”
If Marcus had thought that Celina was loud, Mama T was not to be out done or accused of being shy at all! On and on the woman went! She was squeezing and pushing milk down those big full breasts at such a pace that I really did not have to suck, just keep swallowing or drown!!! Her body convulsed with the savage thrusts and battering she was taking from Marcus and she continued to shout her encouragement to him as well!
All the time, after surviving her own first internal earthquake, Celina was now building a steady pace of bouncing up and down on my cock. She was pure evil genius! Every time I felt my nuts starting to turn and tighten in preparation to explode and release geysers up deep into her womb, Celina would reach down and roughly squeeze my scrotum or flip first one ball or the other with a lacquered fingernail until I retreated from the precipice of pleasure. Time and time she pushed me to the very edge, taking for herself every pleasure she could, reaching climax after climax on me, while edging me into insanity.
I had been sucking for a while on Mama’s second breast as the first continued to leak its delicious resource onto my chest in rivulets that were soaking the bed when I head Marcus say, “Oh God. Bitch here it cums!” He roared and suddenly my mouth was flooded as I realized Mama had hit that point as well. We all must have been connected, because the two next to me cumming in such a visceral way had my nuts rising hard and fast. Then I felt Celina’s now familiar tensing as she had at least her fifth orgasm!! There was no denying my need this time and I actually lifted her up off of the bed as I thrust my hips up into her with the need of pushing every bit of me into that quivering hot little cunt!
The orgasms had the room echoing with shouts, moans, groans and not a few curses and oaths. Just when I thought we were all settling down, someone would touch someone else or something else and there would be a tremor, a shudder, a slap, a kiss or a bite that would cause the chain reaction to begin all over again!!!
Fiinally Celina collapsed forward over my thighs panting and swearing. Marcus walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. He then stroked his s****rs hair as she leaned sideways and rested her head on his thigh.
Mama started climbing up onto the bed and then she threw a leg over me so that she was ass to ass with her daughter. Dribbling her sons jizz out across my chest, she scooted herself up as she still fought to catch her breath. Then she said, “Okay, sugar. Time for some cream pie dessert. Open wide and stick out your tongue!” Without waiting for me to comply or complain, she dropped her dripping snatch on my mouth, rubbing her clit on my nose and the only option I had was lick the salty thick concoction out of her steamy core! I have tasted my own cum, like about every man has, but after the initial shock of what it was I was being f***ed to do, I actually began enjoying running my tongue around the inner depths of the older black woman and feeling her groaning responses to the touch of my tongue.
She was soon grinding her clit against my nose harder and faster and I was seriously afraid she was going to break my nose! Then I felt my wrists being unlocked and I shook them out. Two hands took each of my hands and guided them. My right hand was directed between they splayed thighs of Celina. My fingers were greeted by copious thick streams of my own cum mixed with her juices as they slowly washed out of her. I did my best to push as much back into her and wasrewarded by her hands griping my wrist to shove me deeper and deeper into her!
Then fingers were wrapping my other fist around another man’s cock. I have never done anything like that before and really thinking back on it I am a little disgusted by it. That said, in the passion of the moment, I was soon stroking the thick long velvety shaft and I imagined it being my own! It quickly grew and hardened as hands were now stroking my cock!
On it went. God, I swear I lost count of the number of times that one or the other of us came and more fluids were shot, pushed, plowed or squeezed out of orifices onto the soon soggy bed. Finally Mama T rolled off of my face and stumbled past Marcus to the chair. The man smiled down at me and then slapped an open hand down on my flat belly splashing bodily fluids that seemed to pool there all over and laughing before turned and knelt beside the chair and he casually began licking and sucking on her now somewhat deflated tits.
Celina picked up a key from the dresser and undid the locks on my ankles and picked up the bar and leaned it against the dresser before walking out of the room “Boy, Mama just might have to adopt you as my sugar boy if you keep making things like this happen!” Marcus laughed and Celina stepped back into the room with two wet wash cloths and two towels. She tossed one each to her b*****r who began cleaning the older woman’s ample body. Celina helped me get my legs to moving again and then wiped my cock, chest and belly to remove most of the fluids from her both of us.
I grabbed my clothes as I glanced over to the other corner. Marcus had climbed up on one of Mama’s big thighs; she was contentedly stroking his semi-rigid cock, her eyes closed as he kissed her neck shoulders and chest. I pulled Celina to me and kissed her deeply. Her body felt incredibly perfect pressed against me and I almost shoved my shorts back down to the floor. But she turned, picked up her shirt and slid it over her body and handed me my own to put on.
She walked me to the door and quietly whispered, “Don’t worry. I’m on the pill. I make Marcus wear a condom because he fucks so many skanks I don’t want any of his diseases!” We both laughed quietly.
“Good! That means I will have to continue to come over for sex with you to try and get you pregnant then, doesn’t it!?!?”
As she thrust my hand between her steamy hot thighs again, she said, “You better! I think even Marcus doesn’t mind you now and I have not cum like that before in my life!” With that, she kissed me passionately on the mouth one more time as she opened the door.
Then the door closed behind me and the light in the house winked out as I turned and walked up the street.
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Needless to say, our young man got home late after being out a lot longer than he thought he would be…
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