I was eighteen when Tyrone first showed up at our door. Six-foot-four, built like a linebacker, skin dark as midnight, and already the guy whod made my senior year hell. He shoved past me like I wasnt even there, walked straight into the kitchen where my mom was making dinner, and told her, Your boy owes me. Im taking payment tonight.
Mom tried to act tough. She was forty-two, still thick in the hips and tits from years of keeping herself up, but one look at Tyrone and her voice went soft. What do you want? she asked.
He didnt answer with words. He just grabbed her by the waist, spun her around, and bent her over the kitchen table. Her yoga pants came down in one rough yank. Tyrone spat on his fingers and shoved two straight into her pussy. Mom gasped, but she didnt fight. Her ass pushed back against his hand like shed been waiting for it.
I stood in the doorway, frozen, dick already hard in my jeans. Tyrone looked right at me while he finger-fucked her. Watch, little man. Learn how a real dick works.
He pulled his cock outthick, veiny, way bigger than mineand slapped it against Moms ass. Then he drove it in. Mom moaned loud enough for the neighbors to hear. Tyrone fucked her like he owned her, hips slamming, balls slapping her thighs. Every thrust made the table legs screech on the floor. Moms tits spilled out of her top and bounced with every stroke.
Fuck, youre tight, Tyrone growled. Tighter than your boys future.
Mom came first, legs shaking, pussy squirting around his black dick. Tyrone didnt stop. He kept pounding until he unloaded deep inside her, groaning as he filled her up. Cum leaked down her thighs when he finally pulled out.
That was just the first night.
After that, Tyrone came over whenever he wanted. Sometimes he made me watch from the corner. Sometimes he made me sit on the couch while he bent Mom over the armrest and wrecked her. He loved talking dirty while he fucked her.
Tell your son whose pussy this is, hed say, pounding her from behind.
Yours, Mom would whimper, voice broken. Its your black cocks pussy.
Hed make her ride him on the living room floor, her big tits swinging in his face while she bounced on that monster dick. Id sit there stroking myself, hating how much it turned me on. Tyrone would look over and laugh. Jack that little white dick, boy. Your moms getting the real thing.
One night he had her on all fours on my bed. He fucked her ass that time, stretching her while she begged for more. Harder, she cried. Fill my ass, Tyrone. He did, shooting another thick load inside her while I watched from the doorway, cum already drying on my own hand.
It went on for weeks. Mom stopped pretending she didnt want it. Shed dress slutty when she knew he was comingtiny shorts, no bra, nipples poking through thin tops. Tyrone would show up, nod at me like I was nothing, and drag her to whatever room he felt like using. Sometimes hed make her suck him off while I was trying to eat dinner. Shed drop to her knees, take that fat black cock down her throat, and swallow every drop while I sat there with a hard-on I couldnt hide.
The last time, he made me stand right beside the bed. Mom was on her back, legs spread wide, Tyrones cock buried to the balls in her soaked pussy. He looked me in the eye the whole time he fucked her.
Say it, he ordered her. Tell him what you are.
Moms eyes were glassy with lust. Im his slut, she panted. Your black bullys white slut. I love his cock more than anything.
Tyrone grinned, slammed in deep, and came again, flooding her while she shook through another orgasm. When he pulled out, thick white cum poured out of her stretched hole. He wiped his dick on her thigh, got dressed, and left without another word.
Mom lay there panting, cum still leaking from her, looking up at me with a satisfied, filthy smile.
That was the night I stopped pretending I hated it. I climbed onto the bed, pushed my own smaller dick into her sloppy, cum-filled pussy, and fucked her while Tyrones load squelched around me. Mom moaned my name for the first time, but we both knew who she really belonged to.
Tyrone still comes over. He still uses her whenever he wants. And every time, Im right there watching, learning, and waiting for my turn on his sloppy seconds.
Moms never been happier. Neither have I.
