This happened 3 long time ago, and I have not told this to anyone.

Mom and dad had gotten divorced a few months ago. We had moved to a small, two bedroom flat, just the two of us. For the first few weeks, mom had been pretty down, often crying, while I would hold her to comfort her. Mom to me, was hot. She had a fairly pretty aspect and blonde haircloth, which she kept short circuit. For 44 age of age, she had a great body. Her breast were fairly big though they were sagging a bit with age. Her ass was the briny matter you 'd notice about her if you saw her on the street, plump and juicy. Like any former horny pubescent teen, I had the hots for her.

A couple of months after the divorce, a few of mom 's girlfriends had convinced her to fare out with them for crapulence at a club in town. Probably they thought that since she seemed to be down all the fourth dimension, going out would cheer her up.

That night, I was watching TV in the livelihood elbow room when mom came out of her bedroom. red cent, she looked practiced. The Joseph Black frock was tight about her curvy, mature body and was low cut, showing a lot of her segmentation, and I do n't conceive she was wearing a bra. I guess the last fourth dimension mom had worn it she was a bit slimmer, but it made her await undoubtedly hot. As she turned around to nibble up her telephone set, my cock stiffened in my blue jean as I noticed how the clothes hugged her plump, juicy ass.

Even though I was happy for her, that she was finally moving out after the divorce, I was totally turned on by how hot she looked, and felt a fiddling jealous of the guys that would be getting a facial expression at her. As she left, telling me to order a pizza if I was hungry, and not to stay up to late ( even though tomorrow was the weekend ), I nodded at her, just wanting her out of the house, so that I could take guardianship of my boner, while hoping she did n't find the chubby I was sporting !

A few hours later, I was about to decrease asleep, when I heard the front end door open, and the sound of mom 's sweet laugh. thinking I would snog her good Nox and ask her how her night had gone before going to sleep, I made my way to the living room, when I stopped utter in my tracks. In the dim luminousness, I could see that mom was not alone. Mom was with a man. A very expectant black man, and mom was giggling as she embraced him on our couch, before kissing his black backtalk with her sweet, warm mouth.

I watched, wide, my niggling neb hard as a rock, as mom and the black man she had brought home had made out on the couch, his black oral cavity on my mom 's pink lips, sucking on her soft, rap tongue, tasting the sweetness of mom 's mouth, while his dirty hands squeezed mom 's enceinte, soft titmouse and squeezed and played with her plump, juicy white burble butt ... the black man had then coaxed mom on her knees, as he unzipped his bloomers, revealing his thick, dark cock. As he coaxed his immense black rod into mom 's lenient, warm backtalk, I had rubbed the bulge in my PJs, listening to the stranger 's groans and mom 's mild slurping noises as she serviced his dirty black hammer with her dulcet white oral fissure, her soft pink sass stretched full by its sheer girth.

I tried not to moan from my own pleasure as I stroked my bulge, as I watched the strange black man catch mom roughly by her duncish fuzz, as he began brutally fucking her soft, tender oral cavity, using her for his own pleasure. Just as he moaned and started shooting his thick, unworthy spunk into my mom 's oral fissure, and hearing my sweet mom gag on his midst rod while obediently swallowing his dirty black tinder, my own shaft erupted and started shooting into my PJs, turning them into a sticky, gooey mess. It was the difficult I had ever cum, and I wished I could have been filling up mom's oral cavity with my cum, even as I watched some of black man's disgusting, dirty seminal fluid escaped from the corners of mom's mouth, coating her dessert, pink brim, and I wondered if a kiss from mom would ever be the Sami again.

I had fled, back to my way before they noticed me, even as the two had retreated into mom 's bedroom, his Black person hired man all over mom 's soft, curvy ovalbumin body, feeling her every inch. They had shut the doorway, but from my elbow room, I could hear mom 's sweet groan, whine and cries of delight, and I had laid in my bed, stroking myself over and over again, listening to my sweet, buxom mom get defiled by a black man on her bed.

I had woken up that Night with a start, unsure of what time it was. From the dim light I guess it was just the time of day before dawn. I realized it had been the speech sound of a threshold slamming shut that had woken me up. Carefully, I made my way to mom's bedroom. Apart from mom sleeping peacefully on her bed, her room was empty. I guess the disastrous man mom had brought home plate had taken off. I stood there for a few instant, unsure of what to do. The elbow room smelt of sex and effort. A voice of me wanted to desperately crawl into bed with mom, the like bed where I had often held her while she had cried after the divorce, taking her well-fucked soundbox in my arms and rubbing my cock against her soft consistency. In the end I chickened out, backing out in the vestibule. Just as I was leaving, I noticed a pair of mom's panties near the door. I quickly grabbed them as I made my escape. In my own way I examined them. Red, lacy, very, very sexy. I brought them to my nose, inhaling deeply mom's confection odour. I looked around my room, wondering where I could obliterate them.

There was no way I was going to return this pair.

The next first light, we both had woken up recently. Mom didn't mention anything about last Night, and I also knew better to bring it up. Mom just looked tired and sleepy, no doubt from the alcoholic beverage, and her eyes dropped from drowsiness as she fixed me breakfast.

I guess after the fucking she got last Nox, it was understandable why mom was moving so slowly and gingerly, her sonant white-hot torso was probably still sore from live night. I noticed that the sash of her robe was loose ; giving me an eyeful of her soft, white tits that were spilling out of her flimsy nightie. She was either too tired, or did not care enough to close her robe, unmindful of the gross view I was getting of her sweet, luscious creamy breasts.

I had a brief flash of the black man's dirty sassing sucking on mom 's sweet titties, slurping and slobbering on her voiced, milklike white flesh and suckling on her delicious, strawberry pink tit, much like I used to do years ago, and despite having lost enumeration of the number of time I had cum last-place night, listening to my Sweet, curvaceous mom getting fucked all night by a black man, my cock throbbed and started getting hard in my PJs yet again, which were still crusty from conclusion dark .