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Authors name: black4renee (black4renee@hotmail.com)
Story title : Young Blood
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Young Blood
by black4renee (black4renee@hotmail.com)
***
Mom and I moved to a new neighborhood. Most of my new
friends were black. One afternoon, the guys were at my
house, they came on to mom and she let them fuck her...
Then she let me fuck her. (F/m+, inc, voy, intr, orgy)
***
My parents divorced about 4 months before my 15th
birthday. It had been on the cards for a while and so I
guess I wasn't too surprised when it finally happened.
The fact of the matter was that dad was just too busy
to have a family. Mom was 36 when we left. She had only
had one child (me) and hadn't worked a day in her life
when we left Boston.
Most of her time had been spent in fitness clubs and
beauty salons, and it showed. Fortunately, she did
pretty well out of the divorce and we were able to buy
a place, albeit in one of the less desirable parts of
town. Mum managed to get a part-time job and I
transferred to a new school.
Our new life took a bit of getting used to. Leaving our
house and walking past blocks of dilapidated apartment
buildings and dodging homeless veterans and youths on
my way to school seemed strange at first, but I got
used to it. The other difference was that we had moved
to a predominantly black neighborhood. Actually,
virtually everyone there was black. That in itself
didn't bother me although at the start I remember
feeling a bit odd when I saw mom walking, a lone white
figure surrounded by.
Most of the kids at school were black. All the kids in
my class were black or Hispanic and, after a while, I
gradually found myself changing to fit in with them. I
fell in with a group of black guys headed by Dominic,
16 years old and built like a tank. Once I had
established myself as part of the group, things got
easier. I wasn't so self-conscious and I started having
some fun, I even got a girlfriend who was black.
A little friction developed between me and mom as she
didn't altogether approve of my new music and fashion
tastes. She also seemed to feel uncomfortable when any
of my friends were over at our house. Funny thing was
that I found myself inviting them over more and more
often. Sometimes they would come over to just hang out,
sometimes to watch cable. This story really begins one
day when all the guys were over at our place to watch a
new release on cable. Mom was keeping her distance but
had conceded to providing some snacks and drinks.
We had all settled around the TV in the living room and
nothing special happened until Dominic disappeared to
go to the toilet. I saw him leave the room but then
turned my attention back to the TV. After a while I
noticed that Dominic still hadn't come back. The other
guys appeared to have forgotten about him, but I was
curious. I slipped out of the room, heading towards the
bathroom.
As I passed the open kitchen door I saw Dominic talking
to my mom in the kitchen. I'd never even seen mom
talking to one of the guys before and I was about to
approach them when something stopped me. They seemed
just a little too close, speaking a little too softly.
Dominic said something that made mom laugh and she put
out a hand as if to stop him from continuing when
Dominic stepped up to her and kissed her on the mouth.
I gaped as I saw his face pressed up against hers. Mom
seemed a little uncomfortable but didn't freak. She
broke the kiss but didn't push him away. They didn't
speak, just stood there looking at each other. Dominic
put his hand on her hip and then leaned up and kissed
her again. She didn't return his kiss, but she didn't
break the kiss either. Dominic's hand slid around onto
her ass and he pressed in closer against her. Mom
didn't resist.
I was standing behind the doorway, my cock erect as I
quickly made a plan to see just how far this would go.
I slipped back out into the hallway and took out my
mobile phone. Walking back to the living room I dialed
the home phone number and I got back there just as the
phone rang.
"I'll get it!" I called out.
I picked up the phone and pretended to have a
conversation with my girlfriend, making it obvious that
she needed me for something. By the time I got off the
phone, Dominic had reappeared. I told the guys that I
had to go over to my girlfriends place, but they were
welcome to stay and finish watching the program.
I grabbed my jacket and left. I walked out the front of
the house then when I was out of view, I doubled back
through my neighbors front yard, climbed over the back
fence and suddenly I was peering into my house through
the kitchen window. My mom was there in her red sweater
and white track-pants. She was alone, wiping the top of
the kitchen bench. I think that was the first time I
really looked at her objectively.
Suddenly she did look hot. Suddenly I found myself
getting hard just watching her bending over that bench.
My gaze shifted as I sensed some movement behind her. I
saw Dominic come into the room. Mom didn't notice him
and he walked up behind her and put his arms around her
waist. I saw her head jerk back in surprise, but
Dominic just pressed his body against her, trapping her
between his body and the kitchen bench.
Mom's hands stopped moving and she seemed to be frozen
to the spot. The blackness of Dominic's hands was
accentuated by the redness of mom's sweater. I watched
as his hands moved up from her waist until they cupped
her breasts. They remained there, like two great black
spiders, gripping her breasts more tightly.
Mom let go of her cleaning cloth and I saw her hands on
Dominic's hands. She gripped his hands as if to remove
them but as I watched her intention seemed to change.
Her fingers flattened out and seemed to be holding
Dominic's hands against her. Her eyes closed and I saw
her fingers, settle between Dominic's fingers- black
and white interdigitating on a red backdrop. I could
only see the top half of Dominic's head from over mom's
left shoulder, but it seemed like he was saying
something to her. She responded by arching her back and
pushing her ass back against him.
Her right hand left her breast and she reached behind
her ass. Dominic moved back a little and I guess she
was checking out his size. A smile appeared on her face
and she turned to say something to Dominic as her hand
came back into view and he closed in behind her again.
Mom managed to slip around so that she was facing him.
They were still jammed against one another, their hands
still clasped now resting on mom's thighs.
Their eyes were locked together and my cock felt like
it would burst as I watched my mom bend forward to meet
his kiss. She guided his hands to her ass, where the
remained, stark black on her white track-pants. Their
hips started to move against each other as they kissed.
My mom's white, thirty-something face seemed to end
abruptly in the blackness of Dominic's 16 year old
face.
They pulled apart suddenly and mom's head shot back up.
I wasn't sure exactly what had happened but I guessed
that one of the guys must have called out something
because Dominic turned and yelled back towards the
living room. He turned back to my mom and after few
words seemed to convince her to go back with him. They
moved back from the bench together, giving me a good
view of the huge bulge in the front of his pants, and
he pushed her in front of him. His eyes were glued to
her ass as he followed her out of the kitchen.
It took me a while to get moving, but eventually I
scaled the side fence and moved through the shrubbery
around the side of the house. Our living room had two
windows- a large front window that looked out onto the
street, and a smaller side window that was generally
ignored because the view was obscured by our trees. I
paused when I reached the side window then cautiously
peered in through the half open blinds. The guys were
still gathered around the TV.
My eyes skirted around the room. A couple of the guys
were in chairs a few had sprawled out on the floor.
Dominic had found a place on the sofa directly in front
of the TV and was sitting there quite relaxed between
Trey on his left and my mom on his right. Dominic's
right arm was draped possessively around mom's
shoulders and she was sitting there, legs crossed
towards him, looking happy as can be. I knew it was her
house, but still she looked so out of place there,
surrounded by black teenagers.
The movie was still going on the TV, but I noticed that
a lot of the interest in the movie seemed to have
disappeared. Instead, the guys were all furtively
trying to check out my mom sitting there on the couch.
Mom seemed oblivious to it all as she listened
attentively to Dominic, who was talking loudly about
something with Trey. Apparently frustrated by
something, Dominic turned away from Trey. He looked at
the TV screen for a couple of seconds, then turned his
attention to my mom.
He leaned up towards her ear and spoke to her. She
giggle as his left hand settled on her thigh. He took
her hand and guided it only his lap. His black hand
remained over her white one for a few minutes then he
took his hand away, leaving hers cradling the bulge in
his jeans. He said something to her, which was loud
enough to cause everyone in the room to look towards
him, then rested back on the sofa.
The guys seemed to have forgotten about the movie. They
were all looking at my mom. She paid no attention to
them, just turned toward Dominic, rolled toward him and
kissed him. I imagined my mom's tongue dancing with
Dominic's tongue, her soft pink lips on his large, deep
red ones. Dominic's right hand moved to the back of
mom's head, holding her to him. His other hand reached
across lazily to cup her breast. Then mom broke the
kiss. Her face remained only inches from his, her eyes
locked on his, and then I realized that her hands were
moving on his jeans.
Mom's body prevented me from seeing exactly what was
happening down there, but suddenly I saw her smile. I
saw her arm move up then down, and she slowly slid back
off the sofa, her eyes still locked on his. As she slid
onto the floor I suddenly saw that Dominic's jeans were
open and that his huge, black cock had been freed. It
stood there, bolt upright, at least 8 inches of hard
black meat, with my mom's white hand wrapped around the
shaft.
I forced myself to look away. All the guys were openly
staring at Dominic and my mom. I don't know whether
they were as excited as I was, or whether they were
just surprise, but none of them moved, they just
watched. Following their cue I directed my gaze toward
the sofa.
Mom had moved across and was kneeling on the floor
between Dominic's legs. Her hands were around his black
love pole, the head of which loomed larger and blacker
than life, only inches from her face. Her eyes were
glued on the head of that monster, she seemed almost
hypnotized by it as her face moved forward slowly. Her
lips touched the tip of the head and she kissed it.
I saw her tongue flash out and then she took it inside
her mouth. I cant describe my feeling as I watched my
mother's lips slide down his ebony pole. She took an
amazing amount of his black meat before she reversed
her motion. I watched as Dominic's cock slowly
reappeared from my mother's mouth, black, shining and
wet. She allowed her lips to pause at the tips as her
tongue explored its new territory. Her eyes flicked up
towards him, looking for approval, but Dominic, his
eyes closed just put a hand to the back of her head and
pushed himself into her again.
Mom knelt there for ages, her mouth filled with
Dominic's manhood. Straining forward to accept him as
he tried to force his blackness deeper and deeper into
her. It was an awesome sight, my mother kneeling at his
feet, servicing him like he was her master. Dominic had
opened his eyes and was looking down at her. She
withdrew, and Dominic's shiny black piece stood erect
before her eyes.
Staring straight back at him, she reached down and then
pulled her sweater off over her head and let it fall to
the floor beside her. Then she knelt before him, her
full breasts held tightly in place by a red sports bra.
She reached behind her back, undid the clasp and
allowed it to fall forward. Once freed, her heavy
breasts hung forward, her nipples pointing stiffly
toward him. She moved her body forward until the head
of his penis was touching her chest.
She leaned down into him, pushing her breasts to him
and I could see the indentation where the soft, pale
skin of her breast yielded to his erect sex-tool. His
black shaft stood out so dark against her white skin.
She grabbed hold of the top of his jeans and eased them
down till they were at his ankles. I saw her white hand
slide across the dark skin of his thigh as she rose
from between his legs. She stood before him, topless,
his face buried in her breasts, his hands, black as
coal on her snowy back. I watched them moved down to
her ass and hook around the elastic of her track-pants.
Her pants came down but his hands remained on her ass.
She was naked before him, his hands were on her, his
ebony pole was erect, straining towards her, almost
touching the white skin of her stomach. She stepped out
of her track-pants and, with her hands on his
shoulders, eased her body up and forwards. I watched as
his young, black cock seemed to almost slide down over
her white skin toward its target. Then suddenly it was
there.
Mom had got a knee up on the sofa, and the other now
joined it as the head of Dominic's monster strained
against her opening. I saw her fingers curl, gripping
his shoulders tightly as she slowly impaled herself on
his cock. Her ass slowly came down to him as his ebony
pole disappeared, inch by inch, inside her. His hands
were still on her ass, his eyes closed, as she accepted
all of him.
The white skin of her thighs came to rest on his black
skin and she sat there, astride him, legs apart, filled
by him. Then she started moving again. Her back was
arched as she rode him. She squeezed her pelvis against
his, then retracted, then squeezed against him again
and again. Her rhythm grew faster, and I noticed his
movements against her were becoming more frantic as
they neared climax.
I watched in awe as mom fucked him. Her heavy breasts
swinging in front of her as she ground herself against
the young, black boy beneath her. Suddenly Dominic
stopped moving. I saw his hands squeezing mom's ass,
holding her pelvis to him as her rhythm became slower
and softer. I knew he was shooting off inside her. I
knew that he was spraying his black cum deep inside
her, filling her. And I knew, that she accepted it
inside her. Her body sank down his, her breasts pressed
against his chest and they began kissing passionately.
My face was pressed against the window in an effort to
optimize my view. Mom was still astride her black
lover, and I watched the muscles in her neck contract
as she thrust her tongue deep into his mouth. Then as
the kiss was broken, she raised her head and turned it
to the side for him to kiss her neck.
His face was buried in her neck, lower, lower,
searching for her breasts, but for a moment I almost
completely forgot about Dominic because mom had turned
so she was looking directly at the window. She seemed
to be looking directly at ME ! I froze, too scared to
move.
For just a moment her eye met mine and I was sure that
I little smile crossed her face as she turned back to
Dominic. I could feel my heart pounding as I continued
watching from the window. My attention was then drawn
away from them by some movement in the surroundings. I
hadn't noticed before, but the circle of guys around
the TV was now a circle of guys around the sofa and the
circle was growing smaller and smaller as I watched.
Most of the guys had discarded their shirts and some
were completely naked, their black dicks standing out
proudly before them as they crowded around the sofa.
Their skin seemed even blacker than I had noticed
before as they surrounded the white figure on the sofa.
Trey had remained next to my mom and Dominic on the
sofa through it all. He looked across at the other
guys, all standing behind my mother. There were four of
them there- Brian, Jake, Mike and Dickson. All my
classmates, all very black and all very horny. The four
of them stood there, naked, their black rods pointing
directly toward my mother's smooth, white ass.
Trey smiled up at them and I saw his hand appear on
mom's back. This was the cue the others were waiting
for, and suddenly they all moved forward. Their hands
were all over her, touching her white skin, reaching
for her breasts. I could see their stiff, black tools
bobbing around, nudging against her as mom slowly
vanished into a sea of black skin.
For a while I could only catch momentary glimpses of
mom's white body as my friends poured over her body.
Then I watched in amazement as they pulled her off
Dominic and carried her between them. I couldn't see
her face but I saw Dominic smiling lazily as she came
off him. Mom allowed them to carry her without
resisting. They dumped her on the floor and she lay
there on her back at their feet, looking up at them.
Mike and Brian were standing over her, stroking their
long black dicks as I saw Trey clamber on top of her.
He positioned himself between her legs and drove his
black cock deep into her. He started humping her, hard
and fast. Mom's head rocked back as she took all of him
inside her. Her hand went to his muscular shoulder then
hooked around the back of his neck. His hands grasped
her knees, forcing her to bend them up higher.
His hands slipped on to her thighs and he continued to
push them back until she was almost folded in half, her
feet in the air on either side of him He leaned forward
over her and continued hammering her, forcing himself
deeper and deeper. His rhythm stopped abruptly and he
squeezed his pelvis against hers and he emptied himself
inside her.
He remained there while his seed seeped into her and
then pulled out, his semi-erect cock, shiny and wet,
hanging down like a black snake. He moved out from
between her legs, allowing Dickson to take his place.
Dickson guided his black cock to her opening with his
hand and thrust into her. She received him easily and
he proceeded to continue where Trey had left off.
I watched from the window as each of my friends fucked
my mom in turn. Dickson came inside her, then Mike,
then Jake and finally Brian. She lay passively under
them as they entered her, fucked her and deposited
their black cum inside her. By the time Brian had
finished, mom looked exhausted. Brian withdrew his
deflating penis an joined the other guys who were
putting their clothes on. Mom remained there on the
floor where they had left her as they filed out the
front door.
I didn't move for about 15 minutes, then I crept around
the front of the house and entered via the front door.
As I entered the living room I saw mom lying on the
floor. She was still on her back and had obviously
fallen asleep. Her skin was bruised in places and cum
slowly leaked from her, it lay in streaks across her
thighs and had formed a pool on the carpet beneath her.
My hand went to my own hard cock as I moved closer to
her. Sensing my presence, she moved and her eyes
opened. She didn't seem surprised to see me. She looked
at me and smiled, "Did you enjoy watching mommy get
fucked by your friends?" she cooed. "I'm full of their
black cum. Its all through me. Do you like mommy this
way?"
My cock was about ready to burst. I wanted her and I
had to have her. I nodded slowly in response to her
question and undid my pants. I stood there in front of
her, my cock sticking out in front of me. Mom smiled
and relaxed back, her legs opened a little wider
causing a blob of cum to drip out of her. I got down
onto the floor, moved between her legs and entered her.
I felt her hands on my butt as I fucked her. My cock
slipped in and out of her easily and I could feel my
friends cum welling up around it as it rammed home. I
came in a few strokes and lay there on her as my load
joined those that had already been pumped into her. I
kissed her lips for the first time in years and felt
her kissing me back. Her tongue entered my mouth and I
felt it soft but firm inside me.
We fell asleep there together me on top of her, still
inside her, her hands resting on my ass.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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