Capítulo 2038: MOM'S HIDDEN LIFE
I rushed back to my apartment after finishing my last exam of the semester. My bags were already packed, and I just needed to load up my car and head home. The semester had been pretty brutal and I was really looking forward to some time away from school.
Typically, on the last Friday of a semester I would have stuck around to party with friends for at least one night, but this time around I had a special urge to surprise my mother for her birthday by getting home early. That way, I could spend the whole weekend with her.
The drive home, while actually only about two hours, seemed to last an eternity. Especially over this past term, I had become closer with my mom, chatting with her more often on the phone and exchanging texts more frequently. Something about nearing the end of my time in college was making me appreciate my connection with her more deeply.
Finally arriving at home, I pulled into the driveway and excitedly grabbed my bag from the backseat. Getting to the garage, I opened the keypad and entered the code -- the same code that we had used for the garage my entire life. But this time, it didn't work. Assuming I had entered it wrong, I tried it again. Still nothing. I tried the code a third time with the same result.
I considered texting Mom to see if she had changed the code, but that would have ruined the fun part of the surprise -- seeing Mom's face light up with joy with first time she saw that I was home. Not having a house key on me, I decided to go around back and try the patio door, which was often left unlocked during the day.
About halfway around the house, I heard it. A unique, rhythmic sound -- a sound that I had heard plenty of times both in person and on videos from the Internet -- but not a sound I expected to hear at this time. It was clearly the skin-on-skin slapping sound of someone being fucked hard and deep. As I approached the window on this side of the house -- Mom's bedroom window, which I could see was open -- I heard more. Grunts, moans, yelps... all of the sounds one associates with rough fucking.
A quick aside about my mother. I've always found her objectively attractive, and like many guys she was one of my first sexual fantasies. Whenever she would visit me at school, my friends and roommates would make endless jokes to me about how badly they wanted to bang my mom. But not even in my most depraved fantasies could I have imagined the view that greeted me as I carefully crept to her bedroom window and peeked inside.
Mom, entirely naked, was on all fours getting pounded from behind by the most muscular and sculpted-looking black man I had ever seen. Even from a distance I could see that his cock was absolutely massive. He gripped my mom by her ample hips as he mercilessly railed her, punctuating his thrusts occasionally with slaps on Mom's ass and short bits of dirty talk.
"That's a good white bitch... take that dick... take it! You like it, slut. Tell me you like that dick."
"I love your dick! Oh God, I love your huge black fucking cock."
A hard slap on Mom's ass startled me out of my daze, and it was followed quickly by three more, each harder than the last.
"What do you call me, white bitch? Remember your manners."
"Sir! Mmm, oh God, I'm sorry sir. I love your...mmm... fuck... yes... I love your huge black cock, sir."
"There's a good bitch. Here's another load for that pussy."
The man pushed deep into Mom as he pulled her back to him, plunging his massive meat deep into my mother. I couldn't believe Mom could take the whole thing. She moaned loudly in what sounded like a mix of pleasure and pain as the big cock pumped her full of cum.
As he finished spurting, he pulled his prodigious cock out of Mom's pussy and got off the bed, then circled around so that his still-hard meat was right in Mom's face. He grabbed a handful of Mom's hair and forced her mouth down on the massive shaft without any apparent concern for her comfort or ability to breathe.
"Clean that dick, slut. Yeah, choke on that shit. All the way down like a good bitch."
Mom obviously couldn't respond with anything more than a series of desperate, choking grunts. I actually began to worry that she would suffocate. After probably fifteen seconds, the man removed his cock from Mom's throat.
"You've gotten good at that."
"Yes sir, anything for your cock."
"Have some more."
The process was repeated several times more or less like this, with Mom somehow managing not to pass out from lack of air. Mom also received a barrage of slaps to her face, tits, and ass during the process. Mom was allowing herself to be treated like a piece of meat.
Seemingly satisfied with the punishment he had dealt out to Mom's face and throat, the man pulled out entirely and picked her up like a toy. I could see his arms bulging as he held her cradled in his arms, and even a straight guy like me had to appreciate the appeal that a perfectly muscled god like this would have for a woman.
Holding her like this, he kissed her with a passion that didn't match the rough nature of his previous treatment, but was still very forceful. He clearly knew that he was in control of Mom's body. He then rather unceremoniously dropped Mom onto the bed, in position so that she was reclined with her head on the pillows.
"Stay right there, white bitch. I'll be back."
With that, he left the room. Mom simply lay on her back for a time staring at the ceiling and breathing deeply. I crouched down further to avoid being seen, but couldn't pull myself entirely away from the view.
Mom's face was flushed, and her makeup was streaked and splotchy. Her face, arms, and chest glistened with... sweat? Surely she had exerted herself, but there was no way she would sweat that much. Was it possible that it was... cum? It would have been a lot if so, far more than one guy could have given her.
As Mom caught her breath, I tried to process what I was seeing. In the excitement of seeing Mom get used as a fucktoy for a huge black cock, I was overlooking the simple pleasure of just seeing Mom naked. Her ample tits heaved as she breathed deeply, and from this angle I could see that her pussy was entirely shaved.
At this point I noticed that I had developed a massive erection and would definitely need to relieve myself. However, I obviously couldn't go inside until Mom was done entertaining her... "guest." This side of the house was pretty secluded, backing up to a thick stand of trees that expanded into deeper woods. There was no house that way for at least a mile and minimal risk that anyone would be passing by. Deciding to risk it for the sake of my poor confined erection, I quietly unbuckled my pants and freed my cock.
My cock is pretty sizeable, at just under eight inches in length, but after seeing the equipment on Mom's friend I was honestly feeling pretty inadequate. Regardless, I knew I needed to cum, and I started stroking. I carefully moved back to a spot by the window where I could see inside. At this point, Mom was scrolling through her phone absent-mindedly, laying reclined on the bed. I still hadn't seen the guy again since he left the room.
Playing back the images in my head, I stroked myself hard. It was hands-down the hottest thing I had ever witnessed, even though I was fighting off the feeling of dirtiness at spying on my own mother's sexual escapades. I stifled a moan as I remembered how deep and rough Mom had gotten fucked. However, I wasn't watching my feet and I stepped right on a branch as I shifted my weight. In the context of the situation, it was like a bomb going off.
I stared down at the broken stick that had betrayed me, then quickly glanced back through the window. To my horror, there was Mom staring straight back at me, her jaw dropped in almost stereotypically comic fashion. The look of shock on her face quickly turned to fear as she realized what I had probably just seen. She started motioning with her hands to shoo me away from the window, when suddenly there was a voice from outside her room.
"White bitch, ready for round three?"
Mom looked in panic towards the door, re-doubling her efforts to motion me away from the window, but I was transfixed and stood motionless, cock still in hand below the window. When she realized I wasn't leaving, she bit her lip anxiously and appeared to wrestle with a decision. The voice came again.
"Ready for round three?" The man who had been railing Mom so hard a few minutes ago returned to the doorway, cock still out and still looking gargantuan.
"Umm..."
Seeing Mom's indecision, the man swaggered toward the bed. With his immensely muscular frame, he towered over Mom as she lay on her back. He reached out and turned her face to look up at him.
"Did we wear our little white bitch out?"
"Just a little, I think."
We, I thought... Who is we?
Just then, several more men -- all black, all clearly chiseled specimens of raw masculinity -- entered the room as well. They were all naked or at least shirtless, and the cocks I could see were equally impressive as the first man's.
"Hold on boys," instructed the man at Mom's bedside. "Let's give her a rest."
"Thank you, sir," Mom said as she smiled up at him.
"We don't want to overuse a good piece of fuckmeat like you. Want to call it a day?"
"I... I think so. I really want more but... I'm just so worn out from you guys."
"Fair enough... but next time you're getting all three rounds, understand?"
"Of course, sir. Thank you for a great afternoon."
"Alright, well me and the boys are going to roll out then. I'll get you the video when I get back home. Same time next week?"
"That should work. Oh, and you guys should leave through the backdoor. The bitch across the street is super nosy, and she'll definitely start talking if she sees five black guys leaving my house in the middle of the afternoon."
Five?! My mind was racing. Did Mom fuck five black guys today?
"No problem. The van is over by the park anyway. Until next week then... white bitch."
The last part was said tenderly, in a way that showed a close relationship between my mother and this hung, hulking physical masterpiece. He even leaned down for a peck on the lips before he exited. Not wanting to be seen, I quickly pulled up my pants and went back to my car in the driveway, hoping no one would notice it before they left.
I waited nervously until my phone dinged, notifying me of a text.
You can come in now. Front door is unlocked.
It was from Mom, of course.
Shaking, I went to the front door and entered the house. Not quite knowing what to think or expect, I walked through the foyer to the kitchen area. Mom was sitting at the dinner table, pensively sipping some tea.
"Hey," she said, only glancing up to make eye contact for a brief moment.
"Hey, Mom," I responded simply. "How, um... so what's... how have you been...?"
Mom looked up at me without answering my question. She fixed me with a stern glare as she spoke.
"Do you just want to sit down and talk about it? Just get it out in the open? I know what you saw me doing and it's going to be way too awkward if we don't address it."
"Sure... sure, of course." I took a sit across from her at the table.
"So... I don't know how much you saw. How long were you there?"
"Not long, just a few minutes. You were... doing it when I first got to the window."
"Doing it? You mean..." Mom trailed off, smiling, then continued. "... you mean getting fucked?"
"Yeah, you were getting fucked. Hard. By that black guy with the huge..."
"Cock. You can just say it. And yes, Darren's cock is huge. Probably the biggest I've ever had."
I was having trouble maintaining eye contact with Mom as she said these things. We had always been relatively open discussing things like sex, at least compared with some other families, but the talk had never been so explicit as this.
"Him... and a few other guys, too?"
"Yes, some guys I met at the gym. I've been going a lot more often for the past few months and I feel better than ever."
"You do look great, by the way." In all the excitement I had neglected to notice how good Mom looked even with her clothes on.
"Thank you. That makes me feel good."
Mom sipped her tea, deep in thought.
"You know, I did fine with you away at school for a while, but at some point I just started feeling incredibly lonely. I needed some more human interaction so I started going to the gym, out to clubs with friends, even using some dating apps to set up meetings with guys."
"Clearly you're very popular at the gym," I joked. Mom looked back at me without smiling, simply biting her lip as she thought about how to continue.
"Yes... to make a long story short, Darren was my personal trainer when I really started kicking things into high gear. He made me feel so... powerful and capable. He still makes me feel that, but our relationship has obviously gone beyond professional."
"And the other guys?"
"Friends of Darren's, and some I met on my own. All the ones today I know through Darren."
"So... sorry Mom, this is really forward... did you fuck all of them? Like... in turns?"
"Sometimes that's how I like it... one-on-one fucking for hours as they rotate in and out, keeping me constantly satisfied. But not today. Today they all took me at once."
"Like, a gangbang?"
Mom smiled at this.
"Yes honey, like a gangbang. One of the them in each hole and me jerking the other two as best I could. It was... intense. It always is."
"So this a normal thing?"
"Pretty normal. I think I've lost count of how many times and how many guys I've done it with. This time was slightly different because we made a video of it."
"A vid-... wow. You're like a porn star."
"Not quite, but it is hot to know that my escapades are documented somewhere. Proof that I'm a sexy woman who can catch a lot of dick."
"Are they all black?"
"Yes, honey. Your sweet mommy is now 100% property of black cock, and I don't see that changing anytime soon."
I swallowed hard hearing this, attempting to readjust my sitting position as my cock started to get hard. Any filter that there had been on Mom's dirty talking was quickly disappearing.
"I think what I've enjoyed most about my BBC gangbangs is the way that they treat me. They use me so hard, so forcefully. They know how a woman should be handled, and they know how to work those huge pieces of meat."
"Mom, really, I don't need to he-..."
"Yes, you do. If you are going to stand outside Mommy's window and masturbate while she plays with her friends, you can listen to all of the details I want you to hear."
"OK... yes ma'am."
"Good. They work me over so good with their huge dicks. Every hole is guaranteed to be stretched and leaking cum by the end of the session. They never disappoint me. They slap me around, call me names... any rough thing you can imagine, they do it to me."
"Wow."
"I've never been happier sexually in my entire life."
"That's wonderful. I still have a lot of questions, but that's great. I'm... I'm happy for you, Mom."
"I think I know a way that might answer some of those questions, if you're interested."
"What's that?"
Mom grinned at me evilly.
Did I... did I want to see the video? Had I heard Mom correctly? Was she offering to show me the video of her gangbang? I was barely able to process the idea. Not hearing an answer, Mom just smirked at me knowingly.
"I'll take that as a yes, baby. How about you get more settled in, and I'll let you know when I have the video from Darren. And if you need to... deal with that," she said, indicating the bulge in my pants, "well... the old computer is still in your room. It might even still have all of your old bookmarked sites on it... along with some of my recent favorites."
Fighting a moment of embarrassment at Mom's suggestion, I managed to mumble out an "ok." Mom stood, kissed me lovingly on the forehead, and excused herself from the kitchen, heading to her room and closing the door.
My erection was raging and I knew that I had to take Mom up on her offer before I exploded out of my jeans. My head was swimming with erotic thoughts of my own mother. These thoughts were some of my classic mom/son fantasies, now intermingled with new ideas of Mom being used as a gangbang fucktoy for a group of strong, hung black guys from her gym.
I got to my room, closed the door, and immediately removed my clothes. I fired up the old computer - still running smoothly, if a bit more loud - and checked on my old porn folders. Sure enough, there they were in all their meticulously cultivated glory. Hundreds of my favorite videos, sorted into categories for easy browsing.
Given the events of the afternoon, I was understandably in the mood for some porn involving mothers. I was already rock hard by the time the first video started.
This one involved a mother and son forced to spend the night together in a hotel with only one bed - a classic premise, but one that I continually got off to. The woman in the video even somewhat resembled my mom - curvy, with ample tits and a big round ass. Definitely in the BBW range, and definitely the kind of woman that always got me turned on.
I skipped ahead a little bit in the video, skimming over the intro parts where the mother and son realize their dilemma and decide to make the best of things. About ten minutes in, the son began to let his hands wander, causing some indignation from his mother. However, failing to convince her son to leave her alone, soon enough the mother began reciprocating. Within a few minutes, they were entirely naked, with the mom riding her son's hard shaft and moaning uncontrollably.
There was a bottle of lotion on my nightstand, which I used to lube up my cock and begin stroking. I used both hands as I reached full erection. Given that Mom knew exactly what I was doing in my room, I made no attempt to be quiet, even keeping the volume up quite high on my computer.
I worked my cock up and down as I watched the incestuous depiction on screen. The mother was very vocal, urging her son to pound her harder the whole time. At one point, the son removed himself from his mother's pussy, got her in doggy position, then immediately re-entered her to plow her from behind.
The son's first orgasm was a big one. He pulled out and exploded, spurting long strings of cum all over his mother's naked back. They moaned in unison as the mom appeared to be cumming as well, playing furiously with her clit and fingering herself roughly. I couldn't help but let out a moan of my own as I watched this play out.
Just then, I heard something from the other side of the door. A slight creak of the floor, and a light moan. Mom was listening to me play with myself. I ratcheted up the intensity of my stroking and began talking dirty out loud.
"That's it mommy, take that cock. Take that big fucking load from your son."
When I said this, there was a small thud from the doorway. Mom must have fallen or bumped into the door as she listened. At that point, it was silly to continue pretending that I didn't know she was there. Rising from my chair - cock still fully raging and erect - I walked to the door and opened it.
From the hallway, Mom smiled seductively at me. Her face was flushed, as if she had just orgasmed and was still coming down from it.
"Hi again, baby. I just... couldn't help listening to you."
"Want to watch, too?" I beckoned her inside and directed her to the bed, directly behind my desk.
"Oh, honey. You want me to watch you jerk off? I shouldn't. Moms shouldn't do that with their sons."
"Moms also shouldn't let their sons see them get gangbanged, but..."
"Fair point. Well, get back to it. Show me how you do it."
I resumed the video with Mom watching over my shoulder. The son squirted a big gob of lube into his hand and applied it to his cock, then applied a similar amount to his mother's asshole. He plunged two fingers into her for a few seconds before positioning his cock at her tight backdoor.
"Oh, this one! I like this one."
"You've watched it?"
"I've watched all your videos, baby. And many, many more. Hell, I probably watch more porn than you do."
"God, that's hot," I said as I started stroking once more. The mom was moaning on screen as her son penetrated her ass. The look on her face showed both pain and pleasure as she was being split open from behind.
I stroked to the taboo imagery on screen, but was truly wrapped up in thoughts about my own mother and her sexual escapades. Mom sat on the bed and observed as I lewdly pleasured myself in front of her. I peeked over my shoulder occasionally to make eye contact with her. When I did this, she would give me little nods of reassurance to tell me that what we were doing was fine. She also rubbed herself through her pants, though she didn't make any moves to remove them or come closer to me.
After a few more minutes, Mom's phone pinged with a message. It was from Darren, letting her know that the video had been uploaded and was now available to watch.
"Well," Mom said. "I just watched you indulge some of your dirty fantasies... are you ready to watch me indulge mine? Are you ready to watch your mother get owned by black cock?"
"God yes. I'm so ready."
"Let's go to my room. I can hook my laptop up to the big TV for us. And don't worry about getting dressed. You can... continue playing with yourself in there."
As Mom hooked up the computer to her TV, she addressed the nature of what we were about to watch.
"Just to give you fair warning, it's going to be pretty rough. Can you handle seeing that?"
"Sure. I love watching rough videos."
"I mean, really rough... like... extremely rough. The first round that we tried was themed around a... well, a home-invasion fantasy of mine."
"A home invasion," I repeated robotically, not quite processing what Mom was telling me.
"A lot of what you'll see in the first part of the video will look a lot like rape. But everything they did to me was specifically requested by me, I promise. If I look uncomfortable, it's all part of the fantasy."
"Okay. I'm ready." I felt my cock twitch at the idea of watching Mom get taken so roughly.
"Here we go." Mom pushed play on the laptop and moved to lie next to me on the bed, reclined up on her pillows. My cock was getting harder by the second, and Mom stripped naked as well. When she noticed my eyes on her, she blushed slightly and assumed her position to my left on the bed.
"Don't get any ideas though. We're just playing with ourselves while we watch, okay? No touching each other. There's lotion on the nightstand if you need some."
The movie started and my eyes were riveted to the screen. The scene opened with Mom reclined on the bed, similar to how she was now, flipping through a fashion magazine. She was in a flimsy nightgown with her tits basically falling out. About thirty seconds in, there was the sound of a slamming door offscreen and Mom looked up sharply, with a look of confusion on her face. Moments after that, Darren entered the frame followed by his accomplices. Mom looked at them and gasped in shock.
"Who... who are you? I'm calling the police!"
Mom's panic was very convincing as she scrambled for her phone on the opposite side of the bed. Darren moved quickly to subdue her though.
With a hand around her throat, he leaned close to her and spoke menacingly in her ear.
"I don't think so. We've got way too much we want to do with you today."
"P-p-please... my... my husband will be home soon."
This earned Mom a hard slap from Darren, who laughed as he did it.
"See, this is not good. You're already off to a bad start, lying to us like that. If you lie to us again, you'll regret it, understood?"
Mom nodded her head wordlessly as the tears welled in her eyes. The other guys began stripping partially in view of the camera. I could see several cocks were already hard.
"You know what we want, right?"
Another wordless nod from Mom, followed by a sniffle as she held back her very convincing tears.
"You ever had black dick before?"
"...no." The tears began to roll down Mom's cheeks. She was quite a fine actor.
Another slap came, hard and fast. Mom moaned in pain.
"You call me sir when you talk to me, white bitch."
"Yes, sir."
"Good slut. We're going to have you addicted to black dick in no time. Now strip." She complied, stripping entirely naked and staring in horror at the massive cocks that were surrounding her. They forced her to our knees and began to slap her face with several cocks at once. Her face showed disgust with the way they were treating her and she let out a groan of desperation. Her heavy tits bounced around as she tried to avoid the assault of hands and stiff cocks on her face.
"Now show us how white bitches suck. Open that pretty mouth and take as much as you can."
Darren was the first to shove his gargantuan tool into Mom's waiting mouth. Her eyes bulged in fear at the sudden invasion. She could only get halfway down on him before her throat barrier stopped the progress. Darren tried again unsuccessfully to shove it down. Mom was fully in tears by now.
Darren pulled his glistening shaft from Mom's mouth with a look of disappointment on his face.
"We'll have to work on that, white bitch. Maybe these other boys will have better luck."
At that, each of the other men took turns grabbing Mom's head and forcing their cocks into her mouth as deep as they would go, with similar results. Mom was a mess by the end, with tears and saliva coating her face and chin. Her breath came short and ragged as she tried to recover.
"You're sure you enjoyed this, Mom?" I asked her, snapping her from her focus on the screen. "You're crying and choking."
"Oh I know baby. Don't worry. It was beautiful and hot. You can't tell here but I was as wet as I've ever been. My safe word was red, and I trusted Darren completely to stop when I said stop. But... I loved every second. Oh, here comes a great part where they start to actually fuck me!"
Mom directed my attention back to the screen as one of the men lay on the bed with his huge cock sticking straight up. Darren had one hand around Mom's neck as he dragged her to the bed, forcing her into a position to ride the waiting cock. She tried to resist but was given a hard slap followed by several smacks on her big, round ass.
"Ride his dick, white bitch," said Darren as he forced her down on it.
"Oh God oh God no! Too big! It's too - ohhh... oh God, oh fuck, it's too big!"
Mom was positively sobbing as the massive black cock violated her pussy. She tried to cover her face with her hands only to have them torn away by the man fucking her.
"Look at me when I fuck you, slut," he ordered her. "Take all this fucking dick." He thrust up into Mom with savage force as his hands gripped the ample globes of her ass, pulling her down on him. Mom screamed as the whole length stretched her out, but something off screen caught her eye and caused her to gasp in horror.
Just then, another one of the huge black guys walked into frame, stroking lube onto his cock. Mom knew exactly what his plan was.
"Please... please, not there... not like that. Not with... oh God... not with him in me too. Please just one at a time. You'll break me."
"Damn right, white bitch," said Darren as he choked her again. "When we wear you out we can find more sluts like you anywhere in this neighborhood. Fat white sluts that have never been fucked by a real dick. You better appreciate what we're doing for you. Say thank you."
Mom sobbed and sniffled before spitting out a grudging, "Thank you, sir."
"Good girl. Now spread that ass, Ronny is gonna show you what you're good for."
Again I addressed Mom, who had begun playing with herself while watching her on-screen violation.
"Mom, it's so rough. You're really crying. You're sure this was all OK?"
"Honey, we don't have to keep watching if you're going to worry the whole time. I loved it. It was my fantasy and they fulfilled it for me. And a big part of that fantasy was being forced down on a huge black cock while another one was shoved up my ass." She nodded her head toward the TV as the second cock entered her. She howled like a banshee on screen.
It felt so awkward being both concerned about Mom's well-being as she was ravaged by these huge black cocks on video, but also being immensely turned on. I had been stroking absent-mindedly most of the time so far, but now I really started going at it in earnest as I watched my sweet mother get DP'ed.
Mom screamed the whole time that the second cock was entering her. It was an inhuman wail, and surely an authentic indicator of the pain she was in. But at no point did she use her safeword.
She quieted down once the cock was all the way in and began thrusting in and out. He must have applied a lot of lube for her to be able to take it, especially with another cock filling her pussy at the same time. She did scream once more when the guy buttfucking her - Ronny - pulled her hair back roughly and slapped her ass, but for the most part she was just panting and moaning and trying to stay composed.
My cock was at full hardness as I stroked to this. Both men were using my mother's thick body like it belonged to them; at this point, it truly did. She was entirely at their mercy. Mom's tits and ass were being slapped and spanked, her hair was being pulled, and both of her holes were being stuffed with some of the biggest cocks I had ever seen.
Mom got fucked like this for several minutes before a third guy stood up on the bed and shoved his cock in Mom's mouth. She groaned as he worked his thick shaft all the way down and started to facefuck her. The noises Mom was making on screen were getting me so turned on that I let out an involuntary moan, causing Mom to smirk mischievously at me from the other side of the bed.
"Enjoying it, baby?"
"I am. It's so hot."
"This was my favorite part. They're going to cum soon in all three holes."
I continued to watch Mom getting all her holes plugged while I stroked myself closer to orgasm. The guy fucking Mom's pussy let out a groan and started thrusting harder into her.
"About to cum, white bitch. You want all this black cum in your pussy? You want me to fill you up?"
Still playing the reluctant participant, Mom tried to shake her head no, which was difficult while being throatfucked. She tried to scream but was again unable to form any words.
"Ha, too bad bitch. Here it comes." The guy groaned in pleasure as he shot his cream into my mother's pussy. The cock in her mouth was removed, allowing her to say a few words as she was being creampied.
"No, no, no, oh my God no... you can't... oh God..."
"That's right, gonna fuck a black baby into that fat white pussy."
This must have been too much for Ronny, still roughly fucking her ass. He let out a similar groan of pleasure and started pumping her ass hard, clearly shooting his load into her as well. Mom moaned as she felt that load filling her rear entrance.
Soon after this, the guy who had been fucking her mouth stroked several thick spurts of cum right onto her face. With all three reaching climax at roughly the same time, they all pulled out of her and got off of the bed, leaving Mom collapsed in a heap, panting and crying.
Darren and the fifth guy (who had not gotten in on the fucking action yet) dragged Mom off the bed and put her on her knees. She looked up nervously as they both stroked their cocks in front of her face. She looked so incredibly submissive - so small, compared to the hulking, muscular men who were using her as a sex toy.
Darren put a hand on Mom's head and held her in place as he added his own load to the mess of her face. Mom was silent as he did so, accepting the cum like the helpless slave she clearly was. When Darren finished, his partner followed suit. One of the guys grabbed the camera from its stand and moved for a closeup of Mom's face. She reluctantly looked up into the lens. Her face was a mess of tears, cum, saliva, and ruined makeup. It was nearly enough to make me cum right there.
"Do I look pretty?" Mom asked me as she saw my reaction. "Do you like seeing your mother this way?"
"So fucking hot. So dirty and nasty." I knew I couldn't hold off cumming much longer if I kept stroking. Mom noticed me being careful with my cock, and handed me the box of tissues from her bedside table.
"Look at that," came a voice from off camera. "This is how a white bitch is supposed to look. Is that right, white bitch?"
"Yes sir," Mom choked out on screen.
"But you're not done yet, are you?"
"No, sir."
"What's going to happen next, white bitch?"
"You're going to fuck me more?"
"Damn fucking right!" the speaker said while delivering a hard slap to Mom's face. "Every cock here is going to cum in that pussy and that fat white ass."
"Oh God..."
Mom's lips trembled as she stared up at the forest of huge cocks surrounding her. I held a handful of tissues to the head of my dick as I lost control and started spurting. Mom raised an eyebrow and watched as I came, knowing full well that I was cumming for her.
"You enjoyed that, huh?"
"Oh yes... I really did... it was so hot, seeing you, you know... like that."
"Getting my holes stuffed full of massive black meat?"
"Yeah, exactly... wow."
"Now that you've gotten that of your system," Mom continued "we can take a break. We'll watch the rest later when you've had some time to recharge. I won't lie, I love that you enjoy watching it too."
"I guess I'm kind of surprised. I didn't expect to enjoy it so much."
"Well we can continue later. Now, get out of your mother's room and go put on some clothes."
"Want to see the video?"I tried to pass some time in my room, but all of my thoughts led me back to Mom. I knew her deepest, darkest secrets and they made me horny as hell. I had seen my mother getting railed by huge black cocks both in person and on video, and it was all I could think about.
I couldn't believe how our relationship had changed just in the brief time I had been home. I now knew that she was an insatiable cum slut who routinely got gangbanged and used as fuckmeat by some of the biggest cocks I had ever seen.
Feeling myself getting hard, I knew I had to deal with my feelings again. I fired up my computer and returned to my favorite porn site, but this time my focus was not on any of the sluts on screen. There was another object of my lust, and it was my mother. After the way I'd seen her - after the way she had watched me masturbate to her rough gangbang video - there was no way I could keep myself from thinking about her.
Something came over me at that moment. I stripped once again, allowing my hard cock to stand freely. I stroked it a bit, admiring it at its full length and girth. It was an impressive cock, I thought. Maybe not as big as what Mom had been getting, but nothing to be ashamed of. I exited my room and walked confidently back into Mom's bedroom, where she was lying on the bed idly scrolling on her phone. She raised an eyebrow upon seeing me back so soon, entirely naked, and erect once again.
"Back so soon? You really must enjoy watching my video."
"I do... but that's not why I'm here," I responded as I approached her on the bed. The slut still hadn't gotten dressed again from when we had been enjoying the video of her being gangbanged.
"What are you...?" Mom asked nervously as she tried to back away from me on the bed. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her to me, her tits jiggling lewdly as I wrenched her forward. Her face was inches from mine, her lips quivering.
"Just like in the video... you know what I want."
"No, I said we weren't going to d-..."
Mom's protest was smothered by me kissing her deeply, forcing my tongue into her mouth. She reciprocated after a few seconds of unsuccessfully trying to move away.
"Get on the floor. On your knees. Now!" I commanded Mom, trying to match some of the swagger I'd seen from her friends in the video.
"Absolutely not. I get that you're horny, baby, but I'm your mom. We're not doing that."
"Yes. We. Are. I know you can handle being slapped around, and I'm not afraid to do that if I need to. On your knees."
Mom complied reluctantly as she watched me through narrowed eyes.
"Open your mouth," I continued. "That's how I want to start."
"Honey, we can't do this. I know you're horny and worked up after seeing me on the video but we can't do this. If you're this desperate, I can call one of my girlfriends to help you out, but not this."
"This is the only solution. Now that I know what a fucking slut you are, I need to use you myself. You're already a dumb three-hole cocksleeve for strangers, so why not be the same for me?"
Mom's jaw dropped at what I had just called her. I took that chance to shove my cock in. She grunted in surprise and tried to keep away from it, but it was pointless. I had her by the hair and was shoving my stiff cock down her throat within seconds. Mom gagged for a moment at the beginning as I pushed deep, but within a short amount of time was taking me effortlessly. Her eyes were half-closed as I used her face, pumping in and out with an increasingly fast rhythm. I was facefucking my mother and she was just letting me do it.
I used her vigorously for several minutes. She never stopped looking up at me, and she never tried to resist physically. When I pulled out, she was barely even breathing hard. She used her hand to brush away a lingering strand of saliva between her lips and my cock as she stared up at me impassively.
"You like that?" she asked unenthusiastically. "You like fucking my face?"
"Fuck yeah. Can't believe how well you can take it. It's like nothing for you."
"You saw the cocks I'm used to, baby. Yours is pretty big, but... you know, not like that."
I have to admit this filled me with jealousy and just a hint of anger. No girl had ever said my cock was "big, but..." in my life, and here was my own mother saying it to me right after I had given her a pretty rough facefucking.
"Well, maybe you just need it a little harder."
I grabbed Mom's head with both hands and forced her down hard. She grunted in surprise but otherwise didn't seem put out at all. She didn't even gag as I started to pound her face. It wasn't even a blowjob really, but rather me jerking myself off using my mother's throat as a grip. Like before, she took it like a seasoned professional.
I had never done this with any woman before. I had never been so singularly focused on making a woman gag on me, and yet here was Mom essentially unfazed by it. Her throat could take any punishment I gave it, and it was starting to frustrate me.
I pulled out of Mom's mouth again, staring down at her incredulously.
"You really can take a dick. I guess that comes with being such a whore for all those black cocks."
"Don't call me a whore." Anger flared in Mom's eyes as she said this.
"Why not? It's true. If you can take a facefucking like that, you're a whore."
"Only Darren gets to call me things like that. And his friends when he lets them."
"Well I don't see any of them here. Right now, you're my whore and you'll do whatever I want, won't you?"
Mom's face didn't change, but her tone of voice acquired a deadly edge.
"Do whatever you want. Just know that I'm going to tell Darren everything, and I have no idea how he'll react to his property being treated this way."
"Look, just shut the fuck up and take my cock. So sick of hearing you talk." I went back to facefucking Mom as roughly as I could, growing more frustrated with each second that she didn't gag or choke on me. I was moaning and grunting from the pleasure of her throat while she she just there and took it calmly with her hands on her knees, waiting patiently for me to finish. Eventually, I knew that something else was needed for her.
I pulled my dick from her throat once more, a string of saliva dangling between her lips and the head. Spit covered her mouth and chin. She gave me a smirk that said I told you so, knowing how frustrated I was getting in not being able to really test her limits.
I slapped her. I'm not proud of it, but in the moment it seemed the only possible reaction to that self-assured grin. And worse, when she looked back up at me, her face hadn't changed. She was still gazing up at me with that smug, confident smile.
"Honey, there's nothing you can do to me that hasn't been done ten times harder or better already. We can find you a girl who's a little less experienced if you want to really blow someone's mind."
"Fuck that. Get up, bend over, and show me that slut pussy."
Surprisingly, Mom did exactly as she was told without resisting or making any snarky comments. And then, there it was. My mother's beautiful ass and pussy, exposed for my personal pleasure. I approached her and pressed the head of my cock to her opening, which I noticed was pretty wet for me.
"Here's what happens to slut mommies who tease their sons; eventually they get fucked like the whores they are."
"I told you not to call me that."
I plunged into her without responding, pushing in all the way down within the span of a second. I was hoping to at least get a small grunt of discomfort or shock out of her, but none came. She felt incredible. Not the tightest pussy I had ever fucked, but knowing that it was my own mother added an extra sensation of pleasure.
"You like that, slut? How's that cock feel?"
"Hmm?" Mom responded, looking casually over her shoulder.
"You heard me bitch," I said, slapping her fat ass hard, causing it to jiggle lewdly. "How's that cock feel in your slut pussy?" I was pumping her vigorously as I held both hips and slammed her back on me.
"Oh... is it... is it in yet?" Mom grinned at me evilly as she said this. I almost couldn't believe what I had heard from her.
"You fucking whore. I'm going to make sure you never forget this." I smacked her ass as hard as I could as I continued to rail her. I pulled her hair back and slapped her face a few times. I had never fucked a woman as hard as this. I bottomed out each time, pressing as deep as I could hoping to elicit some sort of reaction from Mom, but none came. She took the assault on her pussy like it was nothing.
"Tell me how that cock feels, slut. Be honest. You know you love it."
"You want me to be impressed? Mmm, oh yes! Thank you! Thank you for blessing me with your gargantuan monster cock! I can't possibly handle any more! Is that better, baby?"
Mom's mocking voice enraged me at a whole new level. Could it be that she was truly so accustomed to those huge black dicks that mine barely even registered for her?
"Fine, if your pussy doesn't appreciate it, then we'll see about your ass." I pulled out of her pussy with my cock still rock hard and glistening. As I was looking for the lube in the nightstand, I saw Mom going for her phone. She grabbed it and started texting someone almost immediately. I slapped it out of her hand and saw who it was. Sure enough, it was Darren's name I saw on the screen.
"What were you going to do here? Huh? Call your friends back over and... what exactly?"
"What the fuck is wrong with you? Where do you get off treating your mother this way? I can do what I want and I don't need to explain anything to you. I want you to stop doing this to me before you do something you'll regret."
"Regret? Like what?" I put a hand on Mom's throat and stared down into her eyes. I wasn't gripping tightly, but just enough to try to establish dominance.
"Darren wouldn't like it if you damaged his property. Whatever you do next, be very, very careful."
"I'm going to do whatever the fuck I want with you. Now bend over this fucking bed and give me that ass." I forced Mom into position, taking the question of her compliance out of the equation. She was mine, and I would be treating her the way I wanted.
"Please don't do this. Please"
"Mmm, now I have your attention. Is that it? Is assfucking the only way to get through to a slut like you?"
"Baby... please. I'm saying this for you, not for me. You might not like what happens when Darren finds out. If you stop now I'll keep it a secret."
"I bet you're bluffing. No way you'd admit to being fucked by your own son. Shut your fucking mouth and spread your ass. Now!" I slapped Mom hard on the ass, causing her to whimper. Still, she presented her ass to me and stopped trying to get away. I lubed up my cock and her asshole and prepared to take my prize.
As I pushed into her, Mom kept repeating herself over and over.
"Please... please... please, baby... please don't."
I was almost entirely in her ass before she expressed any sort of discomfort.
"Stop... stop, baby, you're hurting me. I'm so sore from earlier. Please take it out."
"That's right. Now you're feeling it, huh? Just needed to get that fat ass fucked again. Chubby cockwhores just need to have their asses used properly."
"I'm begging you. Please. I'll do anything else you want, just take it out."
"No chance of that, whore. You're getting my load in your ass and I'm going to take my time giving it to you. I can feel how wet you are, too. I know you're loving this."
Now that Mom's stoic facade had been broken, she pressed her face down into the bed and whimpered as I plunged the depths of her ass. I was finally feeling some satisfaction as I enjoyed the feeling of her tight hole around my throbbing cock.
"Tell me you like it."
"No. Take it out. Please."
"I'm not going to stop until you cum for me like I know you want to. Let's feel how wet you are."
I reached down and pressed two fingers into Mom's sopping pussy as I continued to thrust into her ass. I quickly found her clit and rubbed her vigorously, causing her to squirm under me and try to close her legs.
"Just let it happen. You're clearly enjoying this, so just let it happen. You're going to cum with your son's dick in your ass. Tell me you like it."
"No."
"Say it," I commanded as I forced my fingers deeper in her cunt.
"Okay... I... I like it, baby."
"What do you like?"
"Your cock in my ass. My son's cock in my ass. Oh God, it's so good. So good, don't ever stop. It's what Mommy really needs."
She wasn't using the same mocking voice that she had earlier. She almost sounded genuine.
"That's right. A fuckpig like you can't resist a big dick in your ass, huh?"
"No... I'm... Oh God, I'm c-... cumming... oh... oh fuck!"
Mom shuddered and spasmed under me as the orgasm overtook her. It was a long and seemingly very intense one. When she stopped moaning, I pulled out of her ass, admiring how it gaped for me.
My cock was still rock hard and I needed to cum. Mom was still in her weakened and dazed state from having just orgasmed so hard, so it was easy to move her back down to the floor on her knees.
"Look up at me."
Mom did as she was told. The look on her face was hard to read. She was flushed from the pleasure she had just experienced, but there was also anger, disappointment, and maybe even a hint of fear.
"I can't believe you made me do that. I'm so... so confused and disappointed that you would treat me this way."
I was barely even listening to her at this point as I stroked myself.
"You really are a good fuck. I know I said I'd put my load in your ass, but I can't resist the idea of marking you as my own. Right here... right on your whore face."
I poked her forehead gently as I said this, causing her to jerk her head away from me.
"Don't call me that."
"Whore. It's what you are, clearly. Calling you Mom hardly seems appropriate now that I know the real you."
"Please."
"Shh, just be quiet. I'm close."
Mom was resigned to her fate, sitting back on her knees waiting patiently for me to finish. Her eyes were watering and her hair was a mess. She was the very image of a filthy cock whore.
I grabbed her by the hair and held her firmly in place as I deposited my thick load on her forehead. I moaned and grunted as I drained my balls. She remained mostly silent, except for a few quiet utterances of oh God and no. She was nearly in tears when I spurted the last drops of cum onto her and began to rub my spent cock all over her face.
"Ugh, I have to go clean up. I'm so disgusted right now." Mom got up to go to the bathroom but I grabbed her by the wrist.
"Our secret? You're not going to tell anyone you fucked your own son?"
"I... I don't know... it's... I just need to think."
"Say it." I punctuated this command with a hard slap on her ass.
"It's our secret, okay. I won't tell anyone."
"Because you enjoyed it, didn't you?"
"Baby... we'll talk about it. I can't believe what you did to me. And just because my body reacted a certain way doesn't mean... really, let's talk later. I need a shower."
Mom pulled away and I let her go. Physically I felt completely satisfied, having just blown a huge load on a sexy older woman's face - a woman who happened to be my mother. However, I was starting to feel more emotionally conflicted now that the hurricane of lust had dissipated.
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