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Spiraling Downward (Tyr & aprilmay1965)

Doug watched, his young mind trying to understand what he was seeing. From where he was hiding he saw a large tattooed man thrusting his massive cock into his mother. She wasn’t trying to push him off, or telling him to stop, no she was in a whimpering voice explaining her need. Even from here he could see the man’s back and between his legs where his large balls swung back and forth with each thrust, his huge cock pierced his mother’s most private area. Doug finally started to breathe again as he watched, he eyes glued to the action occurring on his parents' bed.

Mike smiled down as his hips undulated, rhythmically plowing his cock in and out of the older woman’s pussy. Her body laying there, her tits pointing straight up, a look of shear ecstasy plastered across her face. The slut had already cum once, and he was sure he could get her off at least one more time if not more, before he had to cum. Mike made a mental note to himself that the more this slut fucked the quicker, faster and harder her orgasms seemed to be coming. If she wasn’t a true slut yet, she sure was going to be soon he thought. Her body seemed to be in sexual overdrive.

Of course I’m going to make you cum again baby. You’re going to cum all over my fucking cock. You missed me fucking you didn’t you?

Doug still held out his phone, taping it, though he didn’t realize he was doing it, his complete attention was on the sight of his mother willingly letting another man fuck her. He was paying so much attention that Doug hadn’t even notice that his young large cock was rock hard in his pants. What his mind was thinking was that some animal of a man was fucking his sexy hot naked mother. She looked even better than all of his fantasies.
 
"oh god, yes, oh fuck, make me cum, fuck me hard, your so hot, I need your cum" she chanted out, April sounded like a porn star as she begged for his massive hard shaft. Her motherly body offered to him, as she met his thrusts. She felt her body tingling again, her clit aching.

"oh fuck, right there, do that" she moaned, feeling herself grow closer to orgasm. Her lower tummy convulsed as she jerked, her legs held wide, Mike pushed them further up, her body pinned in place as he held her wide open. "OH my GOOODODDDDDD" she cried out, her pussy squirting all over his shaft and belly, she looked down in surprise as her eyes widened. She had never squirted like that, she wasn't sure what was happening.

She saw mike laughing as he continued to pound away inside her. Her pussy was glistening and bare, her body writhed and jerked as her eyes rolled and she tried to take in all the feeling she felt. Her orgasm so intense as the biker pounded her small busty body.
 
Mike plowed her, his impressive length disappearing into the older woman’s slick wet pussy. His cock shined and dripped in the slut’s arousal as gave it to her good. He hadn’t even gotten off and the wanton bitch was squirting like a fire hydrant, getting not only getting him soaked, but herself and the sheets. Damn Mike thought, she was a squirter, the slut must have been desperate to get fucked, just the kind of woman he liked.

Oh fuck YES! Why you fucking little skank, it doesn’t look like anybody has been fucking you since James and I both did you. Oh, you poor little thing, all horny and no one to fuck you, must have been horrible, like a bitch in heat.

The sarcasm was real, because he knew she was desperately horny for a good fucking. Mike pulls is engorged length from her, and flips her over, by sheer strength, so he can do her doggy style, wanting to get every inch of his cock as deep as possible into her needy hole.

There was nothing but that little dick husband of yours, to give you what you wanted. Did you let him fuck you, could you even feel him after I fucked you baby?

Doug couldn’t believe what he was hearing let alone what he was seeing. If it had been something on his computer that he downloaded, he would have known it was some kind of hardcore porn, but this was some dude and his very own mother, and in every way she was putting on a show that made his downloads look lame. If he could have pulled his eyes away from the spectacle, he would have seen the wet spot forming in his pant leg, where his young hard cock was already oozing precum, desperate for release.
 
"oh god, it's soo good, it's been so long, i need it" she gasped, moaning out, Her body responding, her hips undulating as she ground up to let him thrust deeper. Moanng and gasping as she felt him drive deep inside her.

April could feel her motherly body pounded into the mattress as her young lover mocked her, teasing her as he took her harder and faster. Making her feel every inch of his long thick shaft. His hard head driving deep into her unprotected womb. She felt her pussy stretched around him. taking him as his heavy balls slapped her pink ass.
Unaware of the audience as she felt him slapping into her pounding her, her big breasts bounced, her legs spread wide as she gasped for air, trying to maintian some sense of composure.
 
Mike took her from behind driving his massive length deep and hard into her body. His large muscled and tattooed body glistened with perspiration as his he took her from behind, mounting her like a dog would its bitch. From behind Doug could see the stranger fucking his mother doggy style, his thick member filling his mother over and over again. Mike’s cock had that ache of pent up need for release, as he hammered it home in the older woman’s pussy. He was getting closer and closer, as his large pair of balls hung between his legs in his swaying nut sack, ready to fill the unfaithful mother’s pussy with his seed.

Doug was finally able to close his mouth, as he realized not only where he was and what was going on, but that his young hard cock was down his pant leg and rock hard. He should have retreated, but he couldn’t, the whole thing was just so amazing, so hot, so instead he used one hand to continue to tape the illicit action on his cell phone, while the other stroked his cock through his pant leg. Doug was mad at the man for what he was doing to his mother, but even more he was envious and jealous of the man wishing it was him in there giving it to his mother.

Mike not realizing anyone was behind him, just kept moving closer and closer to his own final relief. His large bull cock throbbed with need as he pounded the slut.

I’m almost there baby… are you ready for me to fill that pussy of yours?

Mike reaches down and grabs the back of her head by the hair as he rapidly picked up the pace driving her into the bed as he fucked her hard and fast, a pace he couldn’t keep up, but that would probably have the necessary effect on the both of them. Finally he couldn’t hold back any longer, and drove he cock as hard and as deep as it would go, as it began to pump his hot sticky cum deep into her wanton body.
 
April was spun around by Mike's massive hands, turned to her stomach, her round ass sticking up, her fresh tattoo visible, her ass rippled with each thrust from the thick shaft deep into her stretched wet pussy. Her moans and gasps filling the room, as she felt her pussy pounded over and over.

Sweat dripped off Mike onto her glistening tan back as her well manicured nails gripped and dug into the bedspread. Feeling him thrust hard adn fast into her. April's back arched as Mike gripped her hair in his massive fist, pulling her back. She could feel him stretch her more as he throbbed and swelled inside her.

"oh god, Yessss.... fill me with your hot cum, shoot in me baby" she cried out. Begging for him to fill her, to fullfil her desire to be treated like a slut, to be desired.

April felt him drive deep,pressing into her, she gasped and cried out as his hot young seed shot into her womb. Her body trembled as she felt him shoot load after load into her mature body. Her trembling body collapsed under Mike as they fell to the bed, His thick shaft buried in her. She could feel him jerking and throbbing.

April felt him soften inside her. His body lie on top of her. April laughed as they lie there, Mike panting in her ear. "oh god, that was amazing" she giggled. Her legs spread wide, her small body barely visible under his.
 
Mike’s huge cock pumped its massive load deep into the mature slut’s horny snatch. He groaned in pleasure and relief his cock seemingly empting his balls into her. Pushing himself up a bit, from where he was mounting her, his thick juicy wet length slips from her pussy, leaving a trail of mixed juices up the crack of her ass. Even as the bulging head of his cock continued to drip cum onto the small of her back and onto her tramp stamp, while his cock nestled in the crack of her ass, her pussy had a large globs of cum oozing from it. Her pussy was still gaping from where his huge length had been buried in her.

Doug could see his very own mother getting fucked by the big tattooed guy, using her as his personal fuck toy. Even as the fucker was withdrawing his huge tool from her, he could see not only that her pussy was filled and dripping in cum, but she had a tattoo plastered across her upper ass. Doug was in total shock, but not so much that didn’t notice his own cock had let loose a wad of cum down his pant leg, and yet his cock was still rock hard because from his position he looked straight at his own mother’s well fucked cunt.

Even as Mike leaned down to kiss the older woman’s back, the ultimate euphoria of release and orgasm still coursing through his body. He didn’t notice the younger boy, retreating from the doorway. Doug realized not only did he need to quickly change, but he had to get out of the house before he got caught. The only solution was go to his room, change out of his pants and underwear, and put something else on. He used his underwear to wipe the sticky load that was trailing down his leg. Everything sort of cleaned up; he tossed them into his laundry basket, to be dealt with later. As quietly as he entered he left, and it wasn’t until he was part way down the street, did he use his cell phone to call Tyrone to pick him up.

The slut had Mike’s attention as she lay beneath him, obviously having gotten exactly what she wanted.

Of course it was amazing, we’re both meant to do one thing and that’s fuck, and best of all, we’re both good at it. When we aren’t getting it, we are unhappy, isn’t that right, my pretty little slut.

Mike said as he provocatively groped her, obviously treating her as his personal possession.
 
Mike's massive load lie in her unprotected womb, she was lying there, filled with his seed. Feeling it move out of her, leaking over her marraige bed. Her ass coated with his cum as he pulled up, kissing her back. Her eyes closed as she felt him on her, her body covered in sweat, having orgasmed so hard she was in a semi-concious state. Feeling that tingle of satisfaction.

His words played on her mind as he spoke. She wondered when she had become a slut, she knew it was true now, her body so responsive, she had never been able to orgasm with her husband like she could with the strangers she had been fucking. Was it his treatment of her, his unwillingness to let her be herself? she felt confused, and happy for the moment.

She smiled, her body coated with sweat and cum, as she felt the big biker move against her, his long shaft drag over her round motherly ass. Her pussy stretched and red, her pussy lips puffy as she moaned softly trying to regain her composure. Feeling her insides trying to readjust after the severe pounding her had given her.

"god I needed that" she moaned softly, hearing him chuckle as she revealed more of her slutty side. More of her desire to be taken hard.
 
Mike was already thinking about what he was going to do next when he heard his cell phone ringing in his pants, which were discarded on the floor. The sound it was producing told it was from someone important. Casually rolling off of the slut, he stepped off the bed and reached down and got his phone. Checking the incoming number he flipped open the phone while standing next to the bed, his large naked body it muscled form glistening from their carnal lust, the surface of his massive length still coated in their mixed juices. Even while he started to talk, he just reaches out to the mature slut, and pulls her across the bed, flipping her over on her back, her head just past the edge of the bed. While he talked he fed her his slimy manhood to her to suck on.

Mike here … yeah I can do that. Can we do it a little later, no … I can do it … say in thirty. Sure … see you then.


As Mike talked his free hand reached down and squeezed one of April’s big tits, while his cock slipped between her lips.

Well baby, I thought we might have some more time to play, but I have business to take care of.

Mike puts down the phone, and rubs her pussy while his hips push more of his semi hard cock meat into her mouth.

So I have to go in a few. Maybe we do this again sometime soon.

Even as Mike was breaking the bad news to April, Tyrone was picking up Doug along side the street.

So what’s the rush Doug! Why did I have to get my ass over here so fast?

Fuck just go. I can’t believe it.

Believe what?

Doug stayed quiet for a moment while they drove, his breathing ragged as he tried to deal with what he saw.

My mom dude, she was fucking some big ass biker guy!


No shit! You’re straight ass mom, was doing another guy.

Yeah, I can’t believe it.

Well fuck, and you think you know everyone.

Doug held out his phone as he spoke.

I recorded part of it on my phone.

No shit, let me see.

No way it’s my Mom.

Come on I hooked you up with my sister, let you fuck one of girlfriends.

The car remained quiet for a while longer as they arrived at the school parking lot.

Okay, but you can’t let anyone you know.

Hey were best friends, I’d never do you that way.

So Doug transferred the file to his friend’s phone, and quickly bailed out of the car so he wouldn’t be late. He was already figuring how he’d hook up with Kelly Johnson after school, to take care of his immediate need, if he couldn’t find a way to hook up with her sooner. As soon as Doug was out of site, Tyrone smiled as an idea was already forming, and instead of heading to his next class, he started the car back up, and began heading back to Doug’s house.
 
APril felt her limp body pulled around, finally feeling a sense of sexual gratification she was desiring for the last four days. Her body was still trying to come down from the orgasmic high as Mike roughly pulled her around, feeding his long semi-hard shaft into her waiting mouth. Sucking instinctively as she had become used to, his long shaft slowly fed down her throat, her muscles relaxing as she sucked him.

Disappointed he had to leave, she was happy she had such a great orgasm. She sucked and licked him as she finally felt him pull from her mouth. His hardening shaft growing stiff, she knew he wanted to stay as he shoved it back into his jeans with difficulty. "Don't wait so long next time" she said with a smile as he left.

April lay in bed sill she heard the roar of his big bike head down the road. She slowly got herself up. Feeling a little less tense. She stripped off the bedding, knowing she would have to wash it. Carrying the bedding to the oversized washer she stuffed it all in. Getting it started, washing away the evidence of her sinful encounter. Her mind still reeling from getting taken while she talked to her husband.

She headed upstairs and hopped in the shower. Washing away the rest of the encounter, cleaning herself, she realized she needed to get on some sort of birth control if this type of thing was going to continue.

April's pussy felt sore and stretched as she slipped the strapless sundress over her body, electing not to wear panties as her pussy was feeling a bit tender again. She went back downstairs to check the laundry.
 
The round trip to school had taken some time, and when he arrived at Doug’s house he was pleased to see that the motorcycle was gone. Even though Tyrone was confident, bordering on arrogant for his age, the dude in the video wasn’t the kind of guy he would have wanted to tangle with. He’d been to the house many a time, to see or to just hang out with Doug, shit he’d even fucked one of his girlfriends in Doug room when the parents were out of the house. There were several times that he’d admired just how fine Doug’s mom looked, but knowing from what he’d heard and seen that she was a very religious person, he put it all out of mind. Doug knew he had a preference for the white girls, and if they were blond and stacked that was even better. Luckily for Tyrone there were more than enough white girls willing to see if it was true what they said about black men. Still there was one white woman he’d been lusting after for several years, and now he had a way to get her.

So Tyrone pulled into the driveway, feeling that the video he’d just gotten would be the perfect thing to get him that fine white stuck up bitch that was Doug’s mom. Doug had told him how prejudice his father was about people of color, and how he looked down on them. Every time he’d come over to the house Doug’s father had been cold towards him and staring like he was making sure Tyrone didn’t steal anything. Still this wasn’t the first time he seen or felt this kind of shit, and though Doug was cool, lots of white folk weren’t. That was probably also was one of the reasons Tyrone enjoyed the white girls so much, because as their fathers, brothers and boyfriends were all declaring their superiority, their women were on their knees sucking his big black cock. There truly was justice in this world, and sometimes payback felt good, really good. Tyrone sauntered up to the door, confident as he ringed the door bell. He was wearing his usual loose fitting pants, shirt hanging out, and expensive sneakers.
 
April shoved the sheets and bedspread in the dryer and turned it on, turning as the doorbell rang. "who in the world" she muttered as she went to the front door, she rarely had visitors during the day. Walking through the house, her untethered breasts bounced, her nipples hard and long against the elastic top of her yellow strapless sundress. She looked out, a curious look crossed her face as she opened the door.

"HI, what are you doing out of school?" she said as she smiled up at the handsome young black friend of her son's. He was well muscled and she always thought he was such a well mannered young man, and his hard body didn't detract from his looks one bit. She looked him over as she smiled up at him. He was much taller than her 5'4 inches and well defined.

"come in" she said opening the door, letting her son's friend in, it wasn't like she didn't trust him, he'd been at her house often over the last few years.. She had watched him develop from a lanky youngster to the well muscled young man he had become today.

"come in, come in, is .. is everything alright?" she smiled curiously, pushing her blonde hair from her face. Walking back to the living room, as he followed her, her hips swayed in the mid length sundress, her legs bare as well as her body underneath. She could feel his eyes on her as she walked him into the living room.

Have a seat, what's wrong?" she said as she sat down on the couch, patting the cushion beside her. She had always tried to be there for her sons and their friends, always ready to listen and give advice. She was in no way prepared for what happened next though, this young man didn't want her advice, he wanted something else.
 
Tyrone played the polite boy one would expect as April invited him in.

Thanks Miz May.

Tyrone stepped in closely passing by April, his eyes making a more obvious inspection of Doug’s mom. He’d seen her many times before, but this time she looked different, especially the way her nipples protruded against the dress. All the times he’d known her prior to this day, he’d thought of her as some uptight white religious bitch, that probably didn’t even put out for her man. Now he knew it was nothing but complete bullshit, and that this hot looking housewife was giving it up, and it was his turn to get a piece of it.

Everything is more than all right Miz May.

The tone was confident his eyes still inspecting the fine form of the older woman’s body. Tyrone sat down on the couch next to her, a sly smile still on his face as he thought about and compared what was sitting next to him, and what he’d seen on the video supplied by Doug. Tyrone admired just how sexy the older woman was, especially considering what he knew about her now. He’d already done one older woman, one of the mothers’s of one of his girlfriends he regularly fucked, she found out exactly what her daughter saw in him, every time he slid his cock in her. That went on real well for almost two months till his girlfriend showed up and caught him slipping it to her mother.

Tyrone reaches out and puts his hand on the top of her leg, the sundress the only thing between his hand and her warm smooth skin. He looks over at her and into her eyes, smiling and confident. Now he could sees she wasn’t wearing a bra, and it only gave him more impetus to proceed with his plan.

I’m here because I think you can help me out Miz May. I think you’re a real sexy woman, and I really likem white girls like you. I wanta get to know you better.

Tyrone’s other hand was in his pocket holding his phone ready to use it, if she started to protest, ready to show her just what he knew.
 
April's eyes opened wide in shock, she was flattered and thought the young man was extremely attractive, as did most of the girls from what she'd heard. But a son of her friends? and a black one at that?... she contemplated for a moment, the fact she had just had such an intense orgasm gave her some resolve she might have lacked earlier.

"uhm, oh honey, I'm flattered, but.. well, your too young, and my son's friend.. besides, I'm a married woman, I couldn't ever do anything like that" relying on the old stand buy line that had worked so many times before when men had hit on her. She had at one time been able to say no, now days it seemed not such an easy thing, but she told herself she must as this was her son's friend, and she didn't want to hurt him, not that the other things she did wouldn't but this would be unforgiveable to her son's if they ever found out.

April's heart was pounding, her nipples hard, her legs warm against the young man's strong big hands as they wrapped over her firm thin thigh. She knew she was going to have to use every ounce of will power she had to resist him. She looked into his light brown eyes, feeling his strong grip slide higher on her thigh, she put both her small white well manicured hands on his big hand.

"please, don't, we get along so well, you and I" she said as she took a deep breath, wondering if she had changed his mind,looking in his eyes for a sign of retreat and seeing only lust and desire. She watched his eyes grow cold and he seemed to get angry. She didn't know if he was violent, but didn't think he was, always seeming the polite young man around her and her husbadn.
 
Oh we’re going to get along much better Miz May. You see I know you’re secret, and there aint no reason why I shouldn’t be getting some too.

Tyrone long fingered hand begins to rub the top of her legs as he moves closer, ignoring her request for him not to touch her. The look on his face clearing indicating that he had less then appropriate thoughts concerning April.

You always had a nice rack on you Miz May. I always liked the white girls with big titties, and especially big nipples. And yours look real good, I’ve wanted them for a long time.

Tyrone reaches up and puts his large black hand on April’s breast, his fingers spreading out attempting to encompass the ample mound. The palm of his hand presses down on her perky and aroused nipple, the thin fabric of the sun dress the only thing between them. Even as he speaks, his hand squeezing her breast, with no regard as to the morality of it.

Oh and you’ve got big nipples too.

The leer and look on his face told her that his intent was clearly illicit. The boy was bold and not least concerned that she hadn’t given her permission to this obscene behavior.
 
April's face was red hot and flushed, she could feel the redness creep over her cleavage and up her neck. The young man's aggressive behavior was something she wasn't accustomed too and not ready to deal with. Her hands covered his futily as he moved his hands over her curvy mature body. Her nipples responded accordingly, her heart pounded. "please, this isn't right,you mustn't do this" she moaned out.

Her voice wavered, she felt small and weak next to the athletic young man. His big brown hands contrasted with her tan skin. She leaned away from him as he moved closer. She was searching his eyes and found no mercy there. His grin showed only lust and desire.

Her body was responding despite having had such an intense orgasm earlier. Trying to deny her desire, she protested further as the young man seemed undaunted. "please, you need to stop, this isn't right"
 
Isn’t right? Fuck it isn’t right that I’ve been coming over here for years, and you haven’t been taking care of me. Shit a white girl like you needs some dark meat on occasion.

Tyrone spoke with a vulgar offended tone as if she owed him her body, and that she really should have made her body available for his convenience. The large hand just gropes her big tit squeezing it through her dress in a crude fashion.

You don’t think I know about you now. I been coming over here for years thinking you were some goody two shoes, not knowing you really were some fucking white trash slut. Which of course is my favorite kind.

Tyrone moved closer ignoring her protests; he did draw out his phone, pushing the button to start the stored video and hands it to her.

You see Miz May I know your dirty filthy little secret, well maybe not so little.

Tyrone laughs at his own joke, as his other hand now free grabs for her other tit, and the both of them starting massage April ample pair. Then growing bolder, he begins to rend the top of her dress, tearing it at the lowest part of the dropping neckline. He felt he had her right where he wanted her, and there wasn’t an further reason to delay what he wanted.
 
April felt the phone pushed into her hands, her mind trying to comprehend how this happened, watching herself beg for Mike's massive shaft as she was pounded. The young man must have snuck in and taped them. She was in shock, her eyes wide as he played with her big breasts. Only to be brought back to reality when she heard her dress ripping. Her breasts slowly being exposed as the young man pushed up on her.

"Oh god, you, how.. please.. this isn't really..." the phone dropped from her hands as she was pushed further back onto the couch, her big breasts groped as he pulled them out. Her nipples hard. Her dress ripping and stretching.

She could feel him pressing against her. His bulge pressing into her thigh. Her hands on his shoulders, her heart pounding. This young man was going to rape her right here on the couch. She whimpered. "this isn't happening" as she felt him aggressively grabbing her, squeezing her big breasts harder. Her petite mature busty married white body about to be ravaged by the young man.

"Please, I.. I'm not on the pill,don't do this" She whimpred, trying to bargain with the boy. "your tearing my dress... I'll show you my tits.. how would that be?.. then you can go, and... and delete the video?" she said, looking at him as he roughly pulled and grabbed her big breasts, feeling his fingertips bruising her tender flesh.
 
Tyrone heard the older woman’s disbelief and shock, which made him laugh even louder, because he had the white trash ho dead to rights. There was no way he was going to let this fine piece of ass out of this room before he done her hard and put her away wet. With her top torn, he could see her big tits hanging out from the torn top of her dress and she wasn’t wearing any bra, probably didn’t have time after that biker dude had done her. And all this fucking time, he figured her for one of those sweet innocent white uptight stuck up bitches. Now he knew the truth, and he wasn’t going to let this opportunity pass. As he was getting his hands firmly around her tits without the interference of the stupid dress, Doug’s mom started to whine about not being on the pill, and wanting to bargain or reach some agreement. All of which was unimportant and irrelevant to his immediate needs and desires.

Oh fucking shut up! You’ve obviously been putting out, and if you’re so fucking stupid as to not be on birth control, than you deserve to explain to that prick of a husband or yours why you be having a little brown baby.

Tyrone lifts a hand off of one of her abused tits as he moves almost on top of her, his other hand reaches down between her legs ready to tear her panties off. Going under the hem of the skirt, his the long fingers on his large hand ready to grasp the thin delicate fabric of her panties and pull downward, only to discover she didn’t have any on.

Fucking A, no panties! Shit, Miz May if I’d know you were this fucking easy, I would have been poking you why little Dougie was doing his chores or homework.


Already this thickness traveling down his pant leg as he got more and more aroused at taking her.
 
April was whimpering as she felt her big breasts roughly played with, her dress ripped. Her words having no affect on the young man, she knew he was going to do what she wanted, and she could do nothing about it. What could she do, even if she could fight him off and call the police, what would happen when her family found out about the video. She knew she had no choice, she lay back and let him do what he wanted. It's not like she hadn't thought about it with him anyway, she told herself, trying to make her rape more acceptable.

Her head was spinning, she would have a hard time explaining if she got pregnant with his baby, she knew she had to figure out a way to make sure it didn't happen. Her head was spinning, her heart pounded as she gasped for air. Feeling his fingers on her wet stretched pussy. The big strong black friend of her son's was roughly playing with her small busy mature motherly body.

She felt him grind aganist her as he moved over her, his bulge feeling so thick and long against her. This was a nightmare, it couldn't be real, he couldn't be bigger than mike, she knew he wouldn't have any regard for her pleasure or her body as she felt him abruptly jam two fingers into her, she jumped and gasped. His other hand groping her big breasts, pulling and pinching her pink long nipples, stretching her light pink areolas, feeling him get more insistant as he became more aroused at the thought of taking his friends mom like a slut.
 
Doug’s mom seemed to be relenting as she leaned back into the couch and stopped her direct resistance to his aggressive sexual advances. Tyrone figured she understood the futility of it, and that she didn’t have any choice. Smirking he drove two of his fingers into her twat, and started to fuck her pussy with them. This wasn’t some morally superior person saving herself only for her husband type of woman; no this was a fucking two timing cheating slut and Tyrone knew it. He figured she was the kind of girl that as soon as the husband was out of eyesight was looking for the first good guy with a hardon to poke her. He stops every so briefly to pull his loose shirt off, tossing it aside to reveal his perfectly smooth chest, toned abs, and a gang type tattoo on his left upper chest. The interruption of him violating her was only momentary, as his two fingers returned fucking her pussy hard, his other hand squeezing one of her big tits, the young man confident in exactly what Miz May was.

Oh yeah baby, spread them legs, show me what you got. Damn and to think this pussy has been available all this time, and I could have been fucking it regular like.

Tyrone continued to treat Doug’s mom as nothing more than a convenient fuck toy, talking to her no different than he would some cheap street whore. He lived in a neighborhood where women often sold their bodies, and were owned by other men, and treated as nothing more than property. Most of the girls that weren’t selling their bodies were pregnant, and none of this had anything to do with color it just the way it was. So his personal perspective on woman, was substantially different, and it was one of the reasons why he didn’t care in the least if his best friend Doug used his own sister as a convenient cum dump. So now it was reversed and Tyrone was going to get to use Doug’s mom, which may have bothered Doug, but didn’t in the least bother Tyrone.

Come on baby, reach in there and get it out. You know you want to see it, all you white bitches dream of the dark meat, don’t you?

Even if it was all bullshit about black men having bigger cocks, it didn’t matter to Tyrone, because he did, and that was all that was important. Call it stereotyping or racial profiling or some other shit, but if a guy had to be known for something that’s what counted. Fuck after the first white slut found out, he never again had to worry about pussy, there was something to say positive about rumors, hearsay and easy white women.
 
Tyrone's rough treatment seemed to have the affect on April's body he wanted. Despite telling herself she was being raped by the handsome young man, her pussy was wet and responding to his rough talk and treatment. His hands groping her big breasts roughly, leaving red marks on her soft skin.

April was pushed back on the couch, her pussy suddenly filled by the two long black fingers as he jammed his fingers eagerly into her. Crying out as she felt her cries turn into moans, her body responding, she wanted to resist but she alread knew she didn't have the self control to resist, even a young man who's intent was to rape and blackmail her.

Her pussy still tender from the early session with the younger biker, she winced each time the young black man thrust his fingers into her. His grin humiliating as he knew she would respond to his pain and pleasure he was providing.

"Tyrone, this is wrong, oh please, ahhhhh" she gasped as he pumped his fingers into her, watching as he pulled his wet fingers from her, she watched him take off his shirt, revealing his smooth strong body, so well defined and muscular, the tattoo making him look like a street thug, she wondered if he was in a gang, her eyes focused on the tattoo, as she felt his fingers slide into her.

Gasping as she felt her pussy pumped by his fingers, Tyron making her body hotter, her breasts jiggled each time he thrust into her. Her pussy was wet and feeling loose as he told her to get his manhood out.

With trembling fingers, April's well manicured fingers opened his shorts and pulled the long, semi-hard shaft from the shorts, her eyes widened as she looked down, the thick dark shaft in her small white hand was huge. Her hand didn't reach around it. It looked big and intimidating. The head was purple and smooth.
 
Like some coiled black adder snake the older woman eyes widened as she tried to wrap her hand around his cock. Tyrone gave her a knowing smirk for it wasn’t the first time he’d seen some white girl shocked by the size of his large male appendage. Oh she might have said it was wrong, but he doubted that now that she saw the goods she’d be wanting to stop. Looking at his two slick wet fingers, Tyrone knew that this white bitch was going to be a good fuck.

You like that do you? I bet a little white bitch like you has never been with a black man. Otherwise you would have been caught with a brother and not some white honky biker.

Tyrone was comfortable in saying that, though in reality that biker guy looked big. For the white girls, black men where like bad boys, they all wanted to be with one, or at least that was his opinion. Pulling his wet fingers from her pussy one hand grabs his big cock, while the other grabs her head by the hair on the top of it.

I can see it in your eyes bitch, you want taste it don’t you? You want to know what its like to suck a brother’s cock. Come here cunt, open wide, I’ve got what you want.

Tyrone one foot on the floor the other on the couch rises up over her and brings his monstrous length right up to her face, the semi hard thing filling his hand and going far past it, hanging in an arch its length and girth already massive. The young man ready to abuse his best friend’s mother, treating her like any other cheap ho.
 
As April stared in disbelief, she could barely hear what was being said, her heart was pounding in her ears. She was in shock, her body responded, her mind trying to fight the desire she was having. She had always thought the young man was attractive, but never thought of actually acting on it.

Her attention was brought back to focus as she felt her hair gripped in his fist. Her eyes watched as the long semi hard shaft came to her face. She could smell his muskiness, his dark shaft looked intimidating even half hard. As the head rubbed against her lips, she tasted his purple head with her delicate pink tongue. She could taste the saltiness of his flesh. She felt him push forward as he held her head in place by her hair.

Aprils lips stretched as she opened her mouth to accept the thick black shaft which was now her fate. She felt him pushing, her mouth opened wide, her lips stretched tight. She thought her corners of her mouth would tear as he pushed the thick head into her. Her lips thin and tight around his massive flesh.

She felt like such a slut as she realized she enjoyed the feel of his thick shaft in her mouth, despite the discomfort and his degrading her, humiliating her, and forcing her to have sex with him. Her breasts swayed as he pulled and thrust. The thick head hitting her throat causing her to make gurggling sounds.

She felt him grow harder in her mouth, her eyes wide were tearing, her jaw ached as she held her mouth open wide for the young aggressive black man. She felt him moving his head in her mouth as she sucked and licked him. She had deepthroated guys before, especially after being with MIke, but this was rediculous, she couldn't fit it in her throat, surely the he didn't expect that.

Her soft small hands were against his bare muscular dark thighs, so powerful and thick, her small white well manicured hands looked like a childs on his strong legs. She gasped and moaned for air as he moved into her mouth, assaulting her pretty mature face.
 
Doug’s mom was just like every other white bitch he’d ever been with, give them some black cock and they just went nympho on you. Shit the most uptight righteous rich bitches were the first to act like cheap easy sluts. For Tyrone it was just another way to take down these two faced racist assholes. If the fuckers wanted to keep him down, he just fuck their women and show them. Some white motherfucker might be turning his nose up at him, or looking at him like he was dirt, but sooner or later he’d be sticking to that motherfucker’s daughter or wife. Tyrone was an angry young man, and it came out in how he treated the women he was with, especially the white ones.

Oh yeah, Dougie’s mom likes that big black cock doesn’t she? Now suck that niggar cock like a good little white ho!


His big black balls dangling as he feeds the mature housewife his beefy black stick. He looked down smirking as her nostril flared as she tried to breath her mouth stretch around his massive girth. Straddling her face he watched her as she strain to take his length, her hands and body already signaling to him her real interest. Still he wedged more and more into her mouth, not in the least concerned about her discomfort. One hand still held her head firmly by her hair, the other hand free, reaches behind and grabs roughly one of her nipples pulling and twisting on it.

Your daddy probably told you that you should never be with a black man, and you know why, because you’d find out just how big our dicks are, and you would never want to fuck one of them little white ones again. You love that black dick don’t you Miz May?

The young man she’d know all these years was treating her like she was the easiest, cheapest, sluttiest pussy in town. Tyrone smiled because next time he saw Doug, he was going to tell him what a fucking filthy little slut he had for a mom, just as Doug had told him about his sister, though he’d already known it. He momentarily pulls his spit-covered cock from her mouth, so she had a chance to speak and breath. The instrument of her subjugation, hanging there dripping, ready to prove who and what she was. The hand that had been abusing her nipple slides down her stomach and between her legs, to confirm what he suspected.
 
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