Misc. Erotica My Brother and the bullies

[Brat404]

"Fuck me, look at that-she's soaked," Zeke said, leaning forward for a better view through the glass table.
"Yes, she is, isn't she?" Jamal replied, a lecherous grin on his face as he ran his fingers slowly up her thigh before toying with the leg opening of her panties. He traced his index finger all the way up the angled edge of her panties until he hit her waistband, and then his fingertip moved across her flat stomach.
Holding her bunched-up skirt against her midsection, Elliott could feel her stomach do a flip as Jamal's finger traced teasingly along her waistband. Elliott looked up at his mother's face. She was looking down into her lap as if in a trance, watching what was happening to her, just like the boys across from her. Her mouth was open and she was breathing in ragged little gasps, which was making her massive breasts rise and fall with each rapid breath. But she continued to sit there with her legs widely-spread, letting Jamal have his way with her.
Elliott's attention was drawn back to her lap as Jamal continued the exploration with his fingertip, following the line of the leg opening down on the other side of her seeping little box until it disappeared beneath her. He then took his middle finger and placed it right in the middle of her fleshy mound. He pushed inward slightly, the material slipping between the lips of her overheated pussy. He drew his finger slowly up, following the line of that inviting crevice, until he hit the prominent nodule of her clit.
"Aaahh..."
All the boys looked at her as Tanya gave a little gasp, but never looked up, her eyes focussed on Jamal's big black hand, his finger now drawing a slow circle around that fiery button of pleasure.
"Aahh...aahh..."
She gasped again as Jamal toyed with her clit for a few seconds longer. Her panties seemed to get even wetter, the dampness shimmering in the subdued light as more of her discharge flowed through the soaked fabric.
As Elliott held her skirt up out of the way, Jamal slowly drew his whole hand upwards, pressing his palm against her flat stomach. Elliott felt the muscles in stomach quivering beneath the young black man's touch, and then he watched as Jamal inserted his fingertips beneath the waistband of her panties and slid his hand right down inside.
"Oh yeah, she's a wet one, all right," Jamal said as he looked up at his two friends. "Fuck, man, this is like sticking your hand in a bowl full of melted butter."
Jamal's hand was cupped right over Tanya's mound and, as Elliott looked down, he saw Jamal start to manipulate his fingers. It looked to Elliott like a small animal burrowing around inside his mother's panties. Not only was it bizarrely erotic to see, but the lewd wet sound emanating from between her legs was wickedly thrilling.
"Oh my God," Tanya let out a low groan as Jamal started to work her over.
"So, as I was saying, I've got no idea what Chet is gonna do with that car," Jamal said as he looked up at his friends, carrying on a topic of conversation that they'd started in on earlier, one that Tanya and Elliott knew nothing about. The three boys kept talking, their eyes occasionally flicking down to the lewd spectacle taking place beneath the glass table as Jamal kept fingering her. The sticky squelching sounds coming from her dripping cunt could clearly be heard as Jamal's fingers moved more forcefully now.
"Oh...I...I...OH GODDDDDDDD..." Tanya moaned as she started to come just a few minutes later. Her feet shot out straight as the muscles on the insides of her thighs quivered like a plucked bowstring. She gripped the arms of her chair tightly, white-knuckling it as the intense sensations shot through her.
"Aaahhh...aaahhh..." She gasped as Jamal kept working over her sloshy box with his hand and fingers. She was coming so hard that she almost seemed on the point of convulsions, her body gyrating and spasming in paroxysms of ecstasy.
Elliott stared, breathless, as he watched his mother climax. His hand was pressed up against her stomach as he held her skirt up out of the way, allowing Jamal to finger her unhindered. He could feel her stomach muscles tensing and flexing as the luxurious sensations of a toe-curling release shot through her. His cock was hard as a rock as he looked at her strikingly beautiful face, now glistening under a fine sheen of perspiration, her eyes half-closed in blissful pleasure, her mouth open as she raggedly gasped for air. Jamal kept his fingers busy in her gushing cunt, and within another minute or so he brought her to a second climax, her squeals and moans of pleasure filling the air.
And yet Jamal continued to work on her, his hand still moving diligently inside her panties, until she finally had to reach down and place her hand over his. "Please...please...no more," she pleaded, her oversensitive pussy throbbing from the intense sensations those talented fingers had just given her.
Jamal stopped what he was doing, but kept his hand where it was, his huge mitt cupping her sex possessively. "Nice, very nice," he said as Tanya slowing withdrew her hand from his, setting it back on the arm of her chair, but making no move to close her legs, or remove his hand from inside her panties.
"Oh fuck, was that ever hot!" Zeke said, causing everyone at the table to look in his direction. He reached beneath the table and unzipped his jeans, drawing out his cock, which was rock hard. He pointed the dripping tip right at Tanya. "Jesus, I need to come again after watching that."
"Elliott," Jamal said, looking past Tanya to her son. "You can let go of her skirt now." Elliott released his hold on the material which then slumped against Jamal's arm, but still left their view of his hand beneath Tanya's panties mostly unblocked. Elliott then looked at Jamal expectantly. "I want you to go into the house and get a couple of things for your mother." Once again it struck Elliott as strange that Jamal was talking as if she wasn't right there between them. "Get her one of those hairband things to tie her hair back, and I want you to get her some red lipstick."
"Red lipstick?" Elliott asked, looking quickly at his mother who was still recovering her intense orgasm.
"Yeah, as bright red as you can find."
All eyes looked at Tanya as she turned towards her son. "Elliott, on my makeup table you'll see some tubes of lipstick standing on end. On the bottom you'll see the names. I think there's one there by Revlon called 'Ravish Me Red'. And in the top left drawer you'll find a bunch of hairbands and scrunchies."
Jamal nodded, a smile on his face. "I love that, 'Ravish Me Red'. That seems pretty appropriate, based on what we're going to be doing to that sweet mouth from now on."
Elliott rose from his chair and hurried into the house. He couldn't believe how wired he was to see what Jamal was going to have her do next. Since he wanted her hair pulled back, and fresh lipstick put on, it wasn't hard to guess that he'd be putting her mouth back to work. That last comment of his made that idea a no-brainer.
Elliott scrambled up the stairs and into his mother's bedroom, heading straight for her makeup table. He opened the drawer she'd mentioned, spotting a myriad of combs, brushes, clips, and other hair accessories. He rifled around amongst the various hairbands and scrunchies, finally pulling out a scrunchie covered in yellow material. He figured it would match her sundress pretty well. He turned his attention to the lineup of lipstick tubes standing on end next to some other makeup containers. The black and silver tubes looked like a column of bullets, but bigger. It reminded him of his own cock compared to those of his three bullies. The second one he turned over was the one she wanted, 'Ravish Me Red'. He turned on his heel and sped out of there, taking the stairs two at a time.
When he got to the table, everyone was still in the same position. Jamal's hand was still inside his mother's panties, his fingers moving languidly over her hot flesh, while Zeke still had his dick out, the end dripping precum as he slowly stroked it back and forth. Elliott could tell that Zeke was doing it slowly just to keep it nice and hard, not to get off. He figured his mother would be put in charge of taking that load out of him.
"Here's everything you wanted," Elliott said as he set the stuff down on the table in front of Jamal.
"Good man. Before you sit down, grab that cushion off that foot rest thing." Jamal pointed to the cushion atop one of the ottomans in front of the closest lounger. Elliott stepped over and grabbed it before retaking his seat. "Great. Toss it under the table." Elliott did as he was asked and then sat forward, elbows on the table, not wanting to miss a thing.
Jamal kept his hand inside Tanya's panties as he passed her the scrunchie. "Okay, sweetheart, put that hair up for us. We don't want your hair getting in the way when we put that pretty little mouth of yours to work. And remember that. You might want to keep a bunch of those hairbands sitting around the house. You're going to be sucking a lot of cock from now on, and whenever we want to use your mouth, I expect you to pull you hair back to get that mouth ready for us. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir," Tanya compliantly agreed as she whipped her blonde locks up into a ponytail and cinched it tight with the scrunchie. Her legs were still spread wide apart as Jamal kept his hand slowly kneading her pussy.
"Good girl." Jamal looked at the lipstick tube. A smile played at the corners of his mouth as he read the name, and then handed it to her. "It's the same with the lipstick. Unless I tell you otherwise, I want it to be bright red, like this one. And the same with your fingernails and toenails-bright red. When we get here tomorrow, I expect you to have that taken care of. You got it?"
"Yes sir."
"All right then. Put some of this on. I want to see what those sweet lips look like when they're dressed up properly." Jamal handed her the lipstick.
Tanya removed the cap, spun out the waxy tube and expertly applied a thick layer of the brilliant red lipstick. The boys, including Elliott, all watched in rapt attention as she rolled the tube over those soft pouty pillows, making them glisten wetly. The bright red color looked luridly wicked against her alabaster skin, turning her mouth into an inviting red gash that they already knew was the perfect cocksucking receptacle.
"Nice, very nice. That's the way your mouth should look all the time when we come here," Jamal said as he finally pulled back his hand from inside her panties, a wet sucking sound accompanying the withdrawal, letting Elliott know it was likely he'd had his long middle finger buried inside her gooey trench. His big black hand was covered with her juices, her warm cunt-honey glistening erotically on his skin. Elliott could smell his mother's alluring scent, the heady aroma filtering deliciously into his senses like an intoxicating drug. "First thing, give me those panties of yours. I've gotta wipe this hand on something."
As soon as Jamal had withdrawn his hand, Tanya had demurely closed her legs and pushed her skirt down. Now, she shimmied her hips as she reached beneath her dress and pulled her panties off, passing them to Jamal obediently. He took the tiny piece of silky yellow fabric, already soaked with her juices, and wiped off his hand, her sticky discharge shimmering nastily on the surface of the sexy garment. Jamal spotted Elliott watching him intently as he wiped off each shiny finger. He then tossed the panties to the boy, who instinctively snatched it out of midair and clutched it to his chest.
"There you go, Cox. I think you can put those to good use," Jamal said as Elliott stared at the prized panties like he'd just discovered the Holy Grail. Elliott saw the others watching him and, with a guilty look on his face, he stuffed the panties into his pocket. Jamal turned his attention back to Tanya. "Good girl. Now, get down there under the table and take care of Zeke. Wrap those sexy red lips around that cock and keep sucking until he fills that pretty mouth of yours."
Without a word of objection Tanya crawled beneath the table and placed the cushion on the ground in front of Zeke as he spread his legs, his rigid dick hanging out of the opening of his jeans. His hand was wrapped around the base, pointing it at her like a gun, precum drooling from the tip.
"Make that mouth into a nice oval for me," Zeke said. "Give me a nice target to aim for." As Tanya moved closer, she did as Zeke asked, circling her pouty lips into an inviting red 'O'.
"Oh fuck, look at that," Gunner said. All of the boys stared at Tanya's beckoning open mouth, a perfect cocksucking orifice that seemed to be just begging to be filled.
"Oh yeah, that's real nice," Zeke said. "Now let me see you run that tongue around those pretty lips. Get them nice and wet for me."
Tanya didn't hesitate. She rolled her pink tongue in a slow teasing circle around her pouty lips, making then shine invitingly, the red lipstick standing out brilliantly against her creamy white skin.
"Oh man, she's got a perfect mouth," Gunner said, his hand rubbing over the front of his jeans. "Fill it for her, Zeke."
"All right, baby-doll, come and get it. I've got another nice big load for you," Zeke said as he flicked the dripping knob of his surging prick at Tanya's face, a glistening web of precum flying from the tip and landing lewdly on her cheek.
The touch of the slimy discharge on her skin seemed to fire Tanya's ardor even more. She slid her hands along the insides of Zeke's spread thighs as she moved closer, her mouth open invitingly. The boys all watched as she pursed her lips forward, as if preparing for a torrid kiss. Instead, her lips pressed against the flared head of Zeke's cock, the brilliant redness of her lipstick looking sinfully hot against the pebbly glans. She moved her head forward, her lips opening wider as they followed the expanding contours of the mushroom-shaped crown. The bright red pillows of softness slipped over Zeke's pronounced corona, and then locked down on the rigid shaft, the enormous cockhead locked within her mouth.
"Mmm..." A gentle moan of pleasure came from deep in Tanya's throat.
Zeke felt her tongue roll over his enflamed crown, bathing it with saliva. And then he felt a gentle suction as her tongue swirled all around the hot knob trapped within her mouth. He smiled at the perfection of the way her mouth was treating his needy prick-not too hard, not too soft-just right.
Her hands slid all the way up his jean-covered thighs to his crotch. He drew his own hand back from the base of his cock to give her free access. She didn't waste any time, slipping one hand around it firmly. She started to pump it towards her face, at the same time sliding her stretched lips further down his upright shaft, inch after inch of hard teenage cock disappearing into her mouth.
"Fuck, look at her go," Gunner said. All the boys watched intently as Tanya started to make oral love to Zeke's thrusting erection. Her head was bobbing methodically back and forth as her pumping fist worked on the lower part of the throbbing shaft. Zeke's cock was glistening wetly with a combination of her saliva and sparkling traces of her red lipstick.
"Glugh...glugh...glugh..." Nasty cocksucking sounds emanated from beneath the table as Tanya sucked feverishly, frothy slobbers of saliva oozing from the corners of her mouth and dangling lewdly from the underside of Zeke's cock.
"Jesus, look at her go for it," Gunner said, his hand busy rubbing over the front of his jeans. "She wants that cum bad."
"Yeah, she seems hungry for it all right," Jamal added. "We're going to be keeping her full of the stuff from now on. We'll give her as much cum as she can handle, and then we'll give her a little more."
"Is that what you want, baby-doll?" Zeke asked. "You need it, don't you? You need to feel that hot cum filling your mouth and sliding down your throat. Is that what you want? You want another nice hot mouthful of my jizz? Do you want me to feed it to you?" He had a mischievous smile on his face as he flexed his hips up against Tanya's sucking mouth, driving his prick deeper into that hot sucking orifice.
"Glugh...glugh...glugh..." Tanya continued with the same gagging sounds as her eyes looked up at Zeke's. She nodded slightly, letting him know that was exactly what she wanted.
Tanya removed her hand from the shaft of Zeke's cock as her head kept bobbing. She extended the fingers of both hands towards the base of his throbbing shaft and started scratching teasingly, her long fingernails tracing slowly over the taut skin around the base of his rock-hard member.
"Oh fuck, look what she's doing," Zeke said as he gave off a loud moan. "That...that feels fucking amazing."
Tanya's fingernails continued to do their thing at the base of Zeke's thrusting prick, leaving tiny red marks in their wake on his shaved skin. She kept up her insistent bobbing at the same time, frothy rivulets of spit flowing down the veiny shaft and dropping onto the deck surface beneath them.
"Oh man, that mouth of hers is incredible. So fucking hot and wet," Zeke said, his breathing becoming more ragged by the second. "And those fingernails...fuck, man...I...I...oh fuck, HERE IT COMES!"
"Acccgghh..." Tanya made an erotic gagging sound as Zeke went off, flooding her mouth with a torrent of cum. She kept bobbing her head rhythmically, her cheeks caved in as she sheathed his spewing prick in a hot wet embrace with the tissues inside her mouth. Shot after shot of thick teenage cum filled her mouth as Zeke's cock pulsed and bucked. Milky white wads of jizz appeared at the corners of her overflowing mouth and then slipped out, sliding sluggishly down the shaft. A big gob gathered on the underside of his rearing prick and dangled downwards, waving in the air wickedly before dropping with a splat onto the deck surface.
"Oh fuck, yeah. C'mon, baby-doll, get it all," Zeke moaned as he continued to unload, filling Tanya's mouth with his potent seed. Tanya sucked ravenously, the teasing tips of her fingernails tracing across the taut skin at the base of Zeke's pulsating cock, driving him crazy.
"Glmmpph..." With her mouth full, Tanya swallowed, the sound drawing the boys' attention to her contracting throat. They watched as she drew the sizzling load of spunk into her belly, her painted lips still bobbing up and down as she worked to pull as much cum out of Zeke as she could. She swallowed again, and again, the muscles in her throat rippling in what Elliott thought was one of the most erotic things he'd ever seen.
"Oh fuck, man, you're right, Jamal, she loves that shit," Gunner said, his eyes glued to Tanya's slavishly working mouth.
"Oh yeah, we're gonna keep that pretty little mouth busy from now on," Jamal said, a conniving smile on his face as he nodded slowly.
The intense sensations of Zeke's climax dwindled, and Tanya instinctively slowed her voracious sucking. She drew her hands back to slowly caress the inside of Zeke's thighs as she nursed tenderly at the drooling tip of his cock, drawing out the final savory drops of cum.
"Bring your cushion and get over here, Blondie," Gunner said as he turned his chair sideways and started undoing his pants. "I've got some more for you."
Tanya obediently drew her mouth from Zeke's cock, her tongue circling her brilliant red lips as she lapped up the beads of cum that had seeped from the corners of her mouth. She grabbed the cushion and backed out from beneath the table. She stepped around to where Gunner was seated and placed the cushion on the deck in front of him before dropping to her knees. She looked up, her red lips wet and open for business, a milky dollop of Zeke's cum dangling from her chin. Gunner had his cock out by now and was stroking it as soon it came unfurled from the confines of his jeans. The big flared knob looked red and angry, precum already glistening at the tip.
"C',mere, let me help you with that," Gunner said as he reached forward to Tanya's chin and scooped up the swaying wad of jizz on his fingertip. He took his cum-covered finger and fed it into her mouth. Tanya eagerly closed her lips over the invading digit, her tongue swirling over it as she drew in the silky discharge.
"That's the way, that's a good girl," Gunner said as he sawed his finger back and forth between the MILF's bright red lips. "I've got a lot more of the good stuff for you, but I want you to do something else for me before you can have it."
Tanya looked at him questioningly as she knelt before him, expecting him to just plug his big cock into her mouth so she could suck him off.
"Stay on your knees, just like you are, but I want you to slip your arms out of the sleeves of that dress and lower your top. I want a good look at those big tits of yours."
Tanya complied with Gunner's request and reached up with one hand, grabbing hold of the shoulder straps of her dress and her bra.
"Un-uh!" Gunner interrupted. "Leave your bra on for now. I bet that bra looks real pretty and I want to see that first."
Tanya released the bra strap and pushed the strap of the yellow dress over her shoulder, snaking her arm back out through the opening. She did the same on the other side, and then took hold of each strap, pulling it down and over the projecting shelf of her voluminous tits. Once clear of the heavy orbs, she let the top part hang down, the stretchy material keeping it adhered tightly to her waist.
"Oh man, what a set of tits," Zeke said, now partially recovered from his climax.
"What a set indeed," Jamal added. All of the boys were staring at Tanya's massive guns, beautifully encased in the corn-silk yellow bra. The mounds of tit-flesh were pushed up and together spectacularly by the heavily-reinforced bra, almost spilling over the tops of the jam-packed, lacy cups. The pale yellow shoulder straps were stretched taut, strained to the limit by the heavy load they were carrying.
"Gorgeous," Gunner mumbled as he stared at Tanya's tits, his hand pumping methodically back and forth along his rearing prick. "Squeeze them for me."
Tanya slid her hands beneath her breasts and cupped them, her fingers spreading out over the surface of the sexy bra. Her hands looked tiny compared to the big round spheres they were holding. She hefted them slightly and squeezed gently, the soft flesh wobbling teasingly as she pushed her breasts together and up. She released them, letting them settle on her chest, and then she repeated the act, cupping her breasts more firmly this time.
"Ohhnn..." A soft moan escaped her lips as she groped herself, her eyes half-closed as her hands slid insistently over the pretty yellow bra.
"Take 'em out," Gunner instructed, precum dripping from the tip of his cock as his hand pumped diligently back and forth.
Tanya reached up with her right hand and slid her fingers down inside the left bra cup. They watched her manipulate her fingers to get beneath the big round tit, and then she pulled it slowly upwards, drawing it out of the confining bra cup. She let it drop down on top of the lacy bra, the enormous tit settling deliciously on her chest.
"Now the other one," Gunner said as the boys focussed on Tanya's chest.
She repeated the procedure with her right breast, drawing it carefully out of the jam-packed bra and letting it settle and rest next to its partner, the massive tits more than filling the breadth of her chest from side to side.
"Oh fuck, those are amazing," Zeke said, his eyes zeroing in on Tanya's exposed breasts. "I can't wait to get my cock between those."
"Just settle down, buddy," Gunner replied. "You just came in her mouth. It's my turn now."
"Don't worry, Zeke," Jamal added. "You'll get to fuck them soon enough."
Elliott sat there bug-eyed, watching his mother kneel before Gunner, her tits fully exposed. They were even more beautiful than he'd imagined. Big, round, and so soft-looking it almost took his breath away. Her pebbly areolae were medium-sized, and a delightful hot-pink color. Her nipples were the same color, but they were big, even bigger than he pictured. He could see how excited she was by how hard they were. They stuck out-no-they thrust out from the surface of her tits, and the word that came to his mind was 'proudly'-yes-they thrust out proudly, pointing slightly upwards, as if beckoning for a mouth or fingers to reach forward and suck on them or play with them, something Elliott had always dreamed of.
"Look at that, a rack that just won't quit," Gunner said as he sat forward on the edge of his chair, his hand wrapped firmly around his big hard cock. "Those nipples look like they need a little attention." He nodded towards her left breast. "C'mon, Blondie, lift that baby up and suck on it. They're definitely big enough for you to do that."
Tanya slid both hands around her breast, the soft flesh filling in the gaps between her fingers. She lifted it up, at the same time tilting her head down and opening her mouth, pursing her wet red lips. Her tit was so big that she easily reached her mouth, her pouty lips closing down over the protruding bud of her nipple, clamping down as she drew on the rubbery pebble hungrily.
"Fuck, yeah. That is so fucking hot," Zeke said as they watched Tanya suck at her breast. She drew back slightly, the nipple popping out of her mouth, stiff and wet, her saliva sparkling like crystal on the stiff red bud. She rolled the flat of her tongue over the areola, making it glisten provocatively as well. Her tongue moved lovingly over the sensitive end of her tit, her eyes half-closed and glassy.
"That's what I want to see. Very nice, Blondie," Gunner said as he sat further forward, his hand vigorously stroking his cock. "Now the other one. Suck on both of those tits."
Tanya needed no encouragement as she released her breast, letting it settle on her chest with a gentle wobble. She took its partner in hand and lifted it to her mouth, giving it the same treatment, her lips and tongue sliding luxuriously over as much of the surface of the heavy globe as she could reach.
"That's it. That's the way," Gunner said, his hand flying back and forth now, drops of precum flipping every which way from the engorged tip of his raging cock. "Now bring those tits right over here and hold them together for me."
Tanya shuffled forward slightly on her knees between Gunner's spread thighs, her massive tits mere inches away from the enflamed head of his rigid prick. Her slender fingers slid beneath each heavy mound and she pushed them together, creating a devastatingly deep line of cleavage. The surface of both tits glistened wickedly with her spit, her rosy nipples stiff and beckoning.
"Of fuck, what a perfect set of tits," Gunner said as he started to go off. A long white rope shot forth from the end of his cock, hitting her in the middle of her chest. Even before the heavy wad could start to run into the inviting line of her cleavage, a second ribbon of semen spewed forth, hitting her on the right nipple and rising up almost to her neck.
"Paste her, Gunner, paste her," Zeke encouraged as his friend pumped his surging cock, flooding the blonde MILFs huge tits with a massive load. As Gunner kept stroking, ribbons and strands of white teenage spunk flew from the end of his dick, landing lewdly on the creamy flesh of her breasts. Volley after volley of silvery-white jizz rifled forth as he jerked his cock, her chest quickly becoming a blasted mess of pearly semen. Milky ribbons and swirling gobs of cum were everywhere, her big tits nearly covered with the stuff. When Gunner was finally finished, he flicked the final dangling gob forward, the milky wad flopping right into the line of her cleavage.
"Fuck, Gunner, you really nailed her," Zeke said. "Look at the size of that load."
"Looking at a set of tits like that, it's not hard to work up a big one," Gunner replied, sitting back in his chair and drawing in deep breaths of cool air as he slowly recovered.
Elliott stared, aghast, as he looked at the mess of pearly semen covering his mother's tits. The stuff was everywhere. Some was sliding sluggishly downward from the upper swells of her chest, the luscious flowing contours directing the milky spunk down into her ample cleavage or to the outsides of those big spheres. A shiny gob dangled from the tip of her left breast, swaying erotically as it distended downwards.
"You better get that before it falls," Gunner said, pointing to the glistening, dangling gob of spunk.
Tanya took her cum-covered breast in her hands and tilted it up as she lowered her mouth, catching the dripping wad of spunk just in time on her fingertip and then placing it on the end of her nipple. It shone like a pearly jewel, and then was gone as she closed her bright red lips over the stiff bud and lapped it up.
"That's the way, Blondie, lick up all that boy-juice you love so much," Gunner encouraged as Tanya's tongue moved from her nipple to make a slow caress over her cum-covered breast. With a noisy slurp, she sucked and lapped up as much of the cum on the surface of her huge tits as she could reach.
"She fuckin' loves the stuff, doesn't she?" Zeke observed.
"Oh yeah. We'll keep her belly full from now on," Jamal said with a knowing smile on his face as Tanya moved to her other breast, lifting it to her mouth as she licked and sucked up Gunner's potent teenage cum. She looked dreamily aroused as she sucked at her breasts, her face flushed as her mouth moved from one breast to the other. A low moan escaped from deep in her throat and as her mouth latched down on one throbbing nipple for the third or fourth time, her body started to quiver and twitch.
"Mmmpphhh," she moaned, her lips wrapped tightly around the sensitive nipple as she climaxed. Her huge breasts were heaving as she gasped raggedly, not wanting to release the throbbing hard nipple from between her sucking lips. Her arms were trembling and her hands were shaking as the delicious tremors of her orgasm shot through her, but still, she kept squeezing and caressing her round heavy tits.
"Oh fuck, is that ever hot. Did you see her come?" Zeke asked as he turned to each of his two buddies.
"Yes. We've definitely got us a hot one here," Jamal replied. "I think we're gonna have even more fun with this one than we had with Mrs. Tremblay."
Elliott looked up, recognizing the name of their college's middle-aged history teacher. She was married, and Elliott had always thought of her as an attractive woman, with a generous set of tits on her. From Jamal's comment, the three bullies had found her attractive too, and had done something about it. Elliott's attention was drawn back to his mother, who sighed blissfully as the final tingling sensations of her release washed through her, a little shiver running down her spine.
With her climax complete, Tanya concentrated on finishing the job she'd been asked to do. She'd gotten all the cum she could with her mouth, so she slid her fingers along the outsides of her breasts and then into her cleavage, gathering up every savory morsel. As the boys watched, she inserted her gooey fingers into her mouth, licking them clean. When she was done, her breasts shone with the glowing traces of her drying saliva.
"Very nice, but you're not done yet." Jamal's voice made them all turn as he stood up next to the table. He undid his jeans and lowered his zipper. His big hand reached into the opening of his pants and he drew out his huge cock, dropping the long black snake onto the glass table with a noisy 'SLAP!' It lay on the table like a sleeping anaconda-long, heavy, and dangerous. "C'mon, sweetheart, come and get it," he said in a low commanding voice.
As if mesmerized, Tanya got up from between Gunner's spread thighs and grabbed her cushion. With her eyes locked on Jamal's impressive member, she circled the table and dropped the cushion next to him. She immediately got to her knees, with her head slightly above the level of the table.
"It's all for you, sweetheart," Jamal said as he reached forward and wrapped his hand around the back of her head, his fingers taking hold of her ponytail. Not that Tanya needed any encouragement, but he directed her mouth to his long black prick. She extended her tongue and placed the flat of it flush against the glistening drop of precum filling the wet pink eye at the very tip. With lust-filled eyes, she drew her long tongue up along the length of his cock as it lay upon the glass table. She turned her head slightly, and then slid her tongue back over the veiny surface as she made her way back to the dark purple knob. She slavishly licked up and down the full length of his member, her eyes half-closed as she lapped at his dick slavishly. It started to expand and lengthen, the huge knob puffing up as Jamal's hot blood poured into it.
Elliott watched his mother, awestruck by how obediently compliant she was to everything his bullies asked her to do. It was obvious how overcome with desire she was. She was licking Jamal's big black cock like a two-dollar whore, but Elliott could see in her needy eyes how much she wanted it, wanted that monstrous black cock, wanted to do whatever Jamal asked her to do, and the same for Gunner and Zeke. She had eagerly dropped to her knees and serviced both of them, becoming nothing more than an eager cum dump for their perverse desires. Elliott thought that it was like a switch had been flipped inside her, turning her from his conservative, caring mom to a cum-hungry slut-and he was loving every minute of it.
"That's enough for now," Jamal said as he pulled Tanya back by her ponytail. He grabbed his half-hard pecker and rubbed the dripping tip all over her face, leaving a wickedly sinful snail-trail of precum on her soft white skin. Her eyes were hooded with lust as he made use of her face, her open red lips wet and waiting. Jamal let go of her ponytail and stepped back. With difficulty, he stuffed his heavy prick back into his jeans. As he zipped up, Tanya's eyes were glued to the huge slab of meat visible down the inside of one thigh. She gulped and licked her lips, something that all of the boys clearly noticed. Jamal reached down and wrapped his hand around the bulge of his heavy member. "Let's go upstairs, sweetheart. I know somewhere else hot and wet I want to put this in next."



Chapter 6

Jamal helped Tanya to her feet, where she demurely slipped her bra and the top of her dress back into place. "I'll be back in a few minutes," Jamal said to his buddies as he took her hand and turned towards the house.
"Jamal, what the fuck?" Gunner said, rising out of his chair.
Jamal stopped in his tracks and faced his friend. "What?"
"What the fuck are you doing? We always do this together." Gunner nodded at Tanya before pointing to himself and Zeke, who had the same puzzled look on his face.
Jamal simply shook his head. "You idiots. Look, do you trust me, or what?" He pointed an accusatory finger at Gunner.
"Well, yeah, of course."
"I said I'd be back in a few minutes. Do you think I'm gonna take her upstairs and be finished fucking this fine thing in just 'a few minutes'? Get serious."
"Uh, well, no." Gunner was still half out of his chair, but had a sheepish look on his face now.
"Then just sit your sorry white ass down, and I'll be back," Jamal paused before emphasizing his final words, "in a few minutes."
Resigning himself to Jamal's word as their unspoken leader, Gunner relaxed back into his seat. The look on his face showed that he still wasn't convinced.
"Don't worry about it, man," Zeke said as Jamal and Tanya disappeared into the house. "Has The Man ever done us wrong?"
"No." Gunner's answer didn't come out reeking of confidence.
"Relax, man. He said he'd be right back. Just take it easy, and we'll be tapping that gorgeous MILF in no time. And hey," Zeke tapped his friend on the arm playfully, "I bet I'll be dumping more loads into her today than you."
"No way, asshole. I'm always good for at least one more than you."
Zeke turned to Elliott, ignoring Gunner's comment. "Hey Smallcox, you don't mind that we're going to be fucking your mom, do ya?"
Elliott was taken aback by the direct question, and sat there dumbfounded as the two bullies looked at him, smirks on their faces. "Well, I uh...I..."
"Don't worry about it, man," Zeke continued as Elliott sat there stumbling over his words. "With Jamal running things, you'll get your fair share of that pussy of hers, not to mention that hot fucking mouth. Man, can your mother ever suck cock."
"Yeah, I don't think I've ever had anybody who loves sucking a cock like that," Gunner added. "Your mom is so hungry for it. It's like she wants to drain every last drop of cum out of your balls. And that mouth of hers is just so fucking hot. And like Zeke just said, you'll get your turn, after we've had ours, of course." Gunner had a stern look on his face when he finished speaking, and Elliott could tell the blonde boy was expecting some kind of response from him.
"Uh...sure...okay. I...I guess that's okay," he finally mumbled out.
"You guess?" Again, the harsh look on Gunner's face was enough to set Elliott's teeth in edge.
"No, I mean yes, that's fine." The awkward words tumbled out of Elliott's mouth.
"What's fine? I want to hear you say it."
Elliott felt himself flushing as the two boys stared at him. He knew he'd been put on the spot, and he also knew there was no one there to bail him out of the predicament he was in. He forced himself to take a deep breath in order to get up the courage to respond. "It...it's fine that you're going to be fucking my mother."
"And what else?" Gunner had a grim look on his face, although he nodded at Elliott's initial response.
"And...and that you're going to be using her mouth."
"When? When are we going to be using her mouth?"
Elliott paused for a second, hoping he'd give the answer they wanted to hear. "Uh...whenever you want?"