4 comments/ 25422 views/ 20 favorites Maria the Witch Ch. 01 By: PurpleMonkeyDishwash This story deals with both feminization (body changing) as well as magic. Some people don't like these things. If you are such a person, this story is not for you! Sorry about that! I appreciate comments and feedback. Feel free to email me with suggestions. I may not always respond super quickly, but I really enjoy when readers contact me. -- I had decided to meet an old friend for coffee. We hadn't seen each other in a few years. Her name was Maria, she had short black hair, pale white skin, and pretty considerable tits. We had met in high school. I was a fairly shy kid at first, whereas she was always this incredibly outgoing alternative girl. She listened to interesting music, went to concerts, dyed her hair. As a high school student, I had never seen anyone like her before (though of course I would grow up to meet many). This made her so remarkably special. The photos she would post onto her myspace weren't necessarily provocative to everyone, but they were to me. Maria in a tube top dancing at some 21+ night club, guys rubbing their hands around her tits, that devilish smile on her face. I had no trouble whipping out my cock and furiously abusing myself. I was always too shy to approach her, at first at least. Like all high schoolers, I grew into myself eventually, and we did become friends. By then, however, I didn't stand a chance with her. Not only was I never as tall, muscular, or dark skinned as the guys Maria had always dated (she did seem to have a thing for big bulged black men), but Maria the alternative goddess had moved onto women. Back then, I had no idea what a bisexual was, I just knew Maria had been seeing this short curvy girl who went to a nearby college. Needless to say, this too provided the stimulus for many a self-abusing session. As her friend, I was licensed to go to the mall with her and watch her try on new slim and sexy dresses, to go the beach with her where she wore her tiny blue bikini, and even sometimes out to dinner, where she'd bring along Allison the short curvy lesbian, and the two would always end up with some very public displays of affection at some point during the meal. It became not uncommon for me to think of Maria and release even up to three times a day. I hadn't thought too much of Maria in years. I'd moved on, had some of my own sessions with girls, lived a normal life. She had contacted me through facebook asked if I wanted to get coffee with her and catch up. The moment I saw her walk into the coffee shop, my old associations came flooding back. She wasn't dressed particularly sexy either; just a somewhat low cut v-neck and some black shorts. However, it had been a while since I had been with a woman, and I couldn't help but think back to all the times I'd masturbated to her body through the years-- she was still so ridiculously attractive! "Thomas!" she yelled, seeing me and smiling. She gave me a big hug, her breasts soft forced against my chest. We traded some basic pleasantries, I was still a junior in undergraduate at a university, she had dropped out and was working at a low level position in an advertising firm. "That's not the fun part," she smirked at me. "Haha, what do you mean?" I asked. "I've been studying some Pysa on the side." "Like some online courses? That's great, Maria!" I told her. She laughed. "Pysa's not an online course, silly!" She was laughing pretty hard, "It's dark magic!" Oh boy. It was things like this that made Maria so sexy to me in high school. She was so willing to toe the line into things that seemed utterly bizarre and forbidden, whether this was staying out all night to fuck big black men or staying in with another woman and eating out her cunt. Now, however, as an adult, it seemed a little silly. "How's that going for you?" I teased. "Stop it!" she smiled back, "I'm serious!" I laughed a little more. "Oh yea? I'll show you, watch." She pulled out of her purse a tiny vial of purple liquid. It was darkly opaque, like motor oil. She opened it up and tabbed just a tiny drop onto her index finger. She then pursed her lips and slipped her finger slowly into her own mouth. The room got dead silent. All chatter from the employees and other customers completely ceased. No one was making any noise or movement, they had all just trained their eyes right onto Maria. "Oh my god, how did you do that!" I wanted to say, but I released that I too was unable to speak, just fixed in a trance staring at Maria with her finger dangling sexily in her mouth. She took her other hand and placed it on my own lips, just touching the outside. Then she removed her finger from her mouth and the noise all came back. It was like someone had hit unpause. "Holy shit," I said, Maria taking her finger away now, "Why am I the only one freaking out?" "Because you're the only one who remembers, because I touched your lips," she said, "Everyone else had no idea what just happened." I was under no spell anymore, but I was still in shock at what Maria was capable of doing. "I told you so!" she barked back at me, smiling, "And this is just an easy one. You have no idea how much fun some of the other things are, a lot of it can be really dark and sexual!" "Like what?" I was curious. "Well, sometimes when I'm with a woman, I can make myself grow a cock," she said nonchalantly. "A big one. Boniking girls with my very own dick is fun, I fucking love it!" I laughed, but very a little stirring in my own pants at the idea of Maria plowing away at some young lesbian. "I can make tits bigger, I can make cocks bigger, I can make loads of semen spew for hours out of some poor guy's balls. The trick I just showed you was really only half of a trick; if I had played around with my finger a little more in my mouth, every guy in the room would have felt the exact same sensation on his hardened little cock!" I was unable to speak. "So, that's my life, what have you been doing?" Maria joked. I laughed very much at that. "No, no, I'm serious, sorry, yes, I stole any thunder you had away with the magic, but trust me, when you play around with it to much, it does get a little boring. Tell me how you've been doing!" So I did. "I've been fine. Classes have been hard but I'm hoping to get a degree in poly sci soon." et cetera, et cetera. We finished our coffee and Maria suggested we go see a movie. "It'll be like old times!" Indeed, Maria and I had seen movies together in the past, often whatever bimbo she was fucking at the time. I wondered if Maria had been able to grow a cock to fuck them back in high school too. "Yes, that'd be fun," I answered. We both got into Maria's car and she drove off to the movie theater. "Remember the time we saw the James Bond movie?" she asked me. "Yes, I do! It was raining really badly and my mom had to come and pick us both up." "Yes! That was such a fun day. Not even just because of the movie, but because of the second part." "What?" I asked, "When my mom picked us up?" "Yes!" she answered, "I always found your mom super sexy!" I wasn't sure how to answer that. "You had a crush on my mom?" "Well duhh!" she said, "Like everyone at school did!" "Are you serious? I had no idea!" "You've got to be kidding. Everyone in our entire class wanted to bone your mom silly!" I really had never known that. My mom was young, that much was true. And objectively, yes she did have some dark complexion and shapely breasts. I hadn't known she was an object of desire for my entire high school, however. Maria licked her lips sensually. "Seriously, Thomas, if I could have had at your mom back then, I would have been in heaven. She's still my dream woman, buddy!" "Thanks?" "No, I'm just messing with you, I'm not going to call up your mom and try to fuck her," she said, "Even if she has some of the best tits on any woman I've ever seen." She laughed. "You look like her, you know," Maria said to me. "People say that," I responded. "Yea, you have the same hair, the same skin." She peered around me. "You even have the same butt!" I laughed. "Yeah, Thomas, if you were a girl, you'd probably look just like her! Damn, if you were a girl, I would fuck you silly Thomas!" Maria laughed. I should have realized at that point that Maria had already made up her mind what she was going to do. However, we proceded to the movie, bought our tickets and some popcorn, and sat down in the back row. The movie was some immature comedy about guys trying to have sex. There were a lot of naked big titted women on screen, getting their bikinis ripped off by animals and falling around generally. It was pretty dumb, but entertaining enough. Maria excused herself to go to the bathroom about halfway in. When she came back, she was carrying a pack of cookies I assumed she had bought at the concession stand. If I had been paying more attention to Maria rather than to the exposed breasts on the screen, I would have noticed that the cookies were unwrapped on not of any kind you would buy at the concession stand of a theater. She handed me one, which I ate pretty quickly. It tasted delicious. By the end of the movie, I felt something was wrong, but I couldn't tell what. In the car, Maria smirked at me. We were just sitting in the parking lot without starting the car. "What?" I asked. "You notice yet?" "What do you mean?" She laughed. "Look down, buddy," she said. I did. It was clear now what she had down. Maria the Witch had put something in that cookie, or maybe it was just the cookie itself, that had made my body change intensively. In looking down, I realized I couldn't see much because of my gorgeously large breasts. I reach down into my pants to find that was gone too; I had only a smooth virgin cunt. "What'd you do?!" I yelled, to find my voice had changed to that of a woman's. It was a voice, indeed, that did remind me of my mom's voice. My hair, too, had grown long, like a woman's. "Shut up," Maria said to me seriously, and leaned forwards onto my body. Her lips were centimeters away from mine now; I could feel her breath against my face. I felt her pudgy hand grope over my shirt at my breasts; it was a new sensation, Maria was enjoying herself immensely, letting her hand sink into my flesh. She stuck out her tongue and licked the outline of my lips; I was tingling all over now. She was teasing me, feeling all over my body and licking my lips without actually kissing me. Then she pulled away in an instant and buckled in, ready to drive. I just leaned back in my chair and didn't say a word. When we got to her apartment, I rushed to the bathroom to see myself in the mirror. Maria just smiled and slowly followed me in. I did look a lot like my mom; I had the same big eyes, long black hair, big taut breasts and tan stomach. My first impression was wrong; Maria hadn't turned me into a girl version of myself. Maria had turned me into the very image of the mom she had wanted to bang in high school! Maria came up from behind me and slipped a hand into my pants. She moved the finger up and down my slit, again without penetrating me, and I felt another hand reach around and grope at my breast again. She lifted off my shirt and turned me to face her. She cupped both of my breasts in her hands and stuck her face between them. She kneaded them, pressing them up against her face, licking my nipples with her pink tongue. It was clear that Maria was in charge. I didn't dare move my hands onto her body; she would tell me when that was allowed. Instead, I focused my eyes down the neck of her v-neck, watching her own breasts dangle as she kneaded mine. Eventually, she slid her hand down to my behind, which she felt up thoroughly for a while before scooping me up and brining me to the couch. She laid me down flat on my back on the cushions and stood on her knees at the base of the couch, hovering tall over me. She undid the button on her shorts and slide them down with her pink panties; her bare pale cunt was open and exposed. Maria waded over to the head of the couch where I lay my head and straddled my face unexpectedly. "Eat," she commanded, and I obeyed at once, "And don't be shy about getting the back door too." The moment she said this, I licked a big stoke down to her asshole and began tonguing it immediately. My own cunt was flushed. I was enraptured with the way Maria was treating me; she was in such complete control that I would do whatever it was she commanded of me. Maria rocked back and forth on my face, giving out slight moans of pleasure. I alternated between pleasuring her slit and cleaning her behind with my tongue. After a few minutes, she came, wet and sticky, all over my face, but I just kept licking. When she finally felt, satisfied, she climbed off me and went into the other room. I lay there with my body just in complete preparation. I was tingling all over. The image of the half naked Maria, bare from the waist down, floated in my eyelids. She was talking to someone on the phone, and soon enough there was a knock on the door. "Don't move," Maria commanded, "You will say nothing unless addressed directly, do you understand?" I nodded. She walked out of the other room, redressed in some jeans, and went to the doorway. Maria opened the door and from my position on the couch, I could see that it was a big black man who had come to visit. "Girl, what was so important that you rushed me over," he said to Maria. Maria began to speak but he interupted. "First off, show me some titties at least." Maria lifted up her shirt and shook her chest at the visitor. From my position, all I could see was the shirt bunch up her back. "Nice, nice, now I'm in a better mood," he said. "Remember that MILF I told you I wanted to fuck, the one from back in high school?" "Yeah, yeah, your friend's mom, the one with the fucking rocking titties." "Check it out," Maria said, gesturing to my topless body on the couch. "Damn," the man said, "You're banging your friend's mom?" "Sort of," Maria smiled. I knew better than to speak. The man walked over the couch and immediately put his hand on one of my big breasts. "Damn those are fucking great," he said. Maria came out and stuck her finger between my lips. I licked it all around with my tongue. "You got this bitch trained well," he said. Maria smiled. "This is Titus," Maria said to me, "You're going to listen to him just as much as you listen to me, got it?" I nodded. Maria smirked and got down on her knees in front of Titus. She undid the button on his jeans and slid them down, whopping out his monster cock into her hand. Maria licked her lips before slipping the cock between them, swallowing it down the slippery confines of her throat. The sight was incredible. I thought back to when I had a cock and dreamed of Maria's sensual lips wrapping around my tool. I was of course never as big as Titus, but the ferocity with which Maria attacked this penis excited me to no end. Maria slurped down the cock diligently as Titus pushed her face back and forth onto his lap. I was still under orders not to move, so I stayed just as diligently still on the couch and watched. After a while, I couldn't take my eyes off of Maria working; she was an expert. Finally she shoved it deep deep down her throat and released, Titus's cock coated in Maria's pro-saliva. Titus grinned at the blowjob girl on her knees in front of him, and then he turned his sights on me. I looked at Maria for reassurance and she only smirked deviously. I had no direct interest in sucking any cock, but if Maria was going to command me, I wasn't going to disobey. Sure enough, I felt the thick black rod slam down my feminine gullet. I let my tongue and throat do as much work as they could; Titus thrust my head deeper and I just let it happen. Meanwhile, I felt Maria crawl onto my stomach and finally reach down into my pants. As Titus held my head by my long hair and groped at my big breasts, Maria stretched her fingers deep inside my virgin pussy and began and exploration of her own. I was still sucking down Titus's cock when I came for the first time. Maria's expert hands had been running at my clit and now I arched my neck back, tried to moan but was gagged, and felt a rush of endorphins swim through my blood stream. Maria smiled and grabbed my tits a few times. Titus came soon after. There was a hotness at the back of my throat as his cock pulsed and shot loads and loads of semen down into my stomach. With Maria at my tits and Titus shooting down into me, I was completely under control of the two. Titus removed his cock from my puffy pink lips, leaving a drip of his semen down my chin. Maria lept onto me to lick it off, her own sexy lips pressed against mine. I had swallowed so much of the semen that there was little for her, but she let her tongue explore the inside of my mouth, searching for any trace of salty residue. Titus held his cock in his hand and rubbed it against my tits. Maria kissed me more and took off her own shirt now. For the first time, I could see her breasts, firm and pale, and she pressed them up against my own tan breasts. Our tits and stomach pressed together, Maria lifted her behind straight up in the air, which Titus saw clearly and approached. Titus slid himself inside Maria as she lay on top of me. As he pumped back and forth with his cock, Maria's tits rubbed up and down my own, and I watched the sexy sight with immense pleasure. After a few good hard pumps, Titus unexpectedly pulled own of Maria and shoved himself right into me. I had never been penetrate before, but Titus's fuck stick navigated me just fine. Maria shoved her tongue down my throat now, and Titus pumped into me and switched and then came back to me. Maria's perfect behind in the air, Titus's cock thrusting deep inside me, I rolled my eyes back into me head and smiled goofily in ecstasy. My big tits pressed against Maria's, her puffy lips exploring mine. I didn't care that she had stolen my cock, I didn't care that she was fucking my mom through fucking me. I just wanted it to keep going. Finally, Titus pulled out of both of us, and I followed Maria's lead and got down on my knees in front of the black stud. He pumped his cock onto the two of us, coating Maria and me in a white sticky glaze of his man seed. Maria swallowed most of hers, but mine spread all over my tits, which Maria was quick to pounce onto and lick away. Titus took a phone out of his pocket and took a photo. "We really nailed her good, didn't we," Titus said to Maria. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this," Maria said. "Me neither," I responded. Titus packed up his clothes and left, and I lay naked on the couch with Maria. "You realize you really do look just as sexy as your mom," Maria told me, "She's a seriously fine piece of ass, and so are you now." "Will I ever go back?" I asked Maria, the question having been in my mind from the start. "Of course," she told me, "If that's what you want." She gave my big tits three good squeezes and smeared some green liquid over them. Within minutes, I was back to my male self. "Maria, today was incredible," I told her. "Eh, it was okay," Maria responded. "Just okay?" "You have no idea how long I've wanted to bang your mom. She's the sexiest creature I know. And as hot as you were when you looked like her, I'd love to get a chance at boning the real thing." "Uhhh, I don't know what to say. I don't really want you banging my mom." "Fuck you," Maria said, "After I gave you the fuck of your life, you have no right." I frowned. Maria had tons of tricks up her sleeve; what could I do? "I'm just messing!" Maria said, laughing. Though she was smiling now, there was a part of me that felt that the vicious Maria was the more sincere one. Maria the Witch Ch. 02 "Stop at a coffee shop and pick something up, then come by my place," Maria texted me one day. It'd been about a week since I'd learned my old high school crush was bisexual magic witch lusting after my mom. She'd morphed my body into my mother's and then had a big black man named Titus fuck us both. She changed me back, at the very least, but I was still confused over how much I enjoyed the whole thing. I'd masturbated to the thought of Maria's naked body every night since. When I arrived, Maria was sitting on her couch in a black shirt and miniskirt. "Sit, let's talk," she said. I got onto the couch next to her. "So last week was fun." She laughed deviously and I smiled. "It was," I responded, "I'd never done anything like that before." "Oh, don't sweat it, just because you liked getting fucked that one time doesn't mean you're gay. We've all got a little something in us that's nice to get out from time to time." "Tell me about it." "Well, Thomas, last week was special for me too. Now, you know how nice it is to get fucked by Titus, and I mean you do know, but that's pretty common place. I got fucked by Titus right before you came over here. What was really special about last week was you, or should I say, the fact that you looked like that sexy little mom of yours." She laughed again. I shifted in my seat uncomfortably. "True." "And I mean, you really don't understand, I've had a hankering for that woman since I was just a little girl! Your mom, to me, is just the absolute perfect sex creature. Watching you take that cock last week, I mean, you weren't her, of course, you were you, but it was so close to what I've always dreamed. I'd always wanted the image of your mom's pretty fat lips wrapped around my monster cock, but until now, I'd never been capable of having a monster cock (magic's a hell of a thing, sweetheart), and now all I need is your mom!" "Thanks?" I offered. "No, I'm serious. I never went after her because you were my friend, though that never stopped some other of our friends in high school--" "Wait, what do you mean?" I interrupted. "Woops, don't worry, Tommy, I guess I wasn't supposed to say that. But I'll tell you about it later. Anyway, I wouldn't dare stick one inch into your mother's slim perfect body without your permission! And I thought I could live without her, satisfying myself with different men and women all across everywhere, I really did. But last week really showed me that I can't, Tommy, I just can't. I want your mom so bad it's like an itch, babe, I want my face smooshed between those big beautiful tits and I want her licking my asshole and sucking my monster cock and I want every inch of her tan body covered with the woman-jizz that spews from my magic cock. Tommy, I've got to bone your mom!" I was a little stunned. The passion with which she spoke was turning me on, you could see how flushed she was with the idea, her breasts heaving with her heavy breaths and all I could think about was how moist her underwear must be... "Tommy!" she yelled, snapping me out of my daze. "Sorry, what?" "Tell me what I have to do for your permission. Tell me what gift I have to bestow upon you for you to walk me to your mother's bedroom, kiss me on the cheek, and then listen from the couch in the den while I fuck your dear mom's brains away!" Holy shit, Maria was really serious about this. The sexy witch across the couch from me was begging me to let her fuck my mom! "Well," I said, "How about a blowjob?" She cocked her head to the side, considering the idea. "You want me to suck your dick?" she said, licking her rosy red lips. "Yeah, how about that?" She considered it for another moment. "Maybe," she said, hesitantly, "Are you hard right now?" "Yes," I answered. The thought of the young creature besides me down on her knees with my tool in her mouth had made me hard immediately. "Whip it out, then I'll decide." I did as she instructed. "Oh, see, that's kind of what I expected." She looked disappointed. "What do you mean?" "Well, you're not very big." "Pardon?" "You don't have a very big cock. And that's being generous. What I'm saying is that you have a pretty small cock, really, a very small cock." "Does that mean you won't blow me?" "Well, what would I get out of it? When I'm sucking a big cock, I get the immensity of it in my mouth, the power of the shaft and the strong man attached to it. But a small cock, I don't know, it would just be kind of pathetic." I was hurt by her words. "But you're a witch, right? Just make it bigger first!" "I could do that, that's true, but the whole time I was sucking it, I would know that it wasn't the real thing, that it was just a fake cock worn on the body of a small dicked man. Now that I've seen your real size, honey, I won't ever be able to forget." I frowned, but Maria started to laugh. "Aw, come on, don't be sad. It's kind of funny, really. Like think of all the men out there, with their big dicks and big balls, just swatting away the different offers from bimbos and slut who want to wrap their lips along some giant piece. Like there's got to be tons of guys out there who if they dropped their pants, I couldn't help but get down on my knees for them! And then there's you, sweetie, and your little thing. I mean, you were willing to give up your own mother to my ravenous fuck-tool just for me to suck your little thing off once! That's pretty funny, ain't it?" I didn't think so, but I laughed along with Maria, who found it hysterical. "You can get a better deal than that, think about something else you want." My cock starting to deflate in my lap, I thought for a few moments. I remembered a blonde who lived in my hall, one with a big bubbly chest who went running every morning in a sports bra and tiny shorts, flat sexy midriff open and exposed. "Can you get me a different girl to fuck? Like, seduce her with your magic so that she'll bang me?" Maria laughed at that too. "Honey, you want me to help you rape some girl? Not going to happen, Tommy! I may be a witch, but I'm not evil! I won't be a part of any thing where some girl is forced to take in your tiny thing if she doesn't want to! (and come on, why would she?) Think of something else, darling." Maria stared at me from across the couch. She was glancing downwards at my package at times, which was fully deflated now and even shorter when flaccid. "Maria, I really don't even want another girl, honestly. You talk about how you've wanted to bang my mom since high school? I've wanted to bang you since high school. For years I've bene wanking myself silly to pictures of you in bikinis and in short dresses. If you won't suck my dick, what can I do to you?" Maria was smiling. "Come on, Tommy, you've really wanked yourself to me over all these years?" "Maria, it's practically all I've done." "Haha, Tommy, god, now I've got this image of you panting in some room furiously playing with your cock to like my yearbook photo." I squirmed a little. "Tommy, don't tell me you've actually done that!" "Do you know how much cleavage you show in that picture?" "Oh wait, was I wearing the yellow top? Fuck, you're right, my tits look amazing in that photo, of course you couldn't help yourself." Maria was giggling, still entertaining the mental clip of me panting madly to her yearbook photo. "Well, your cock's no good," Maria went on, "I'm sorry, but I just wouldn't get anything out of that. But you were alright with your tongue last week, would you be interested in making that your price?" "You mean I lick your pussy?" "Yeah, and you'd have to eat my ass, too, or else it probably wouldn't work." I thought about it. "So I would get to do this for what, a few months?" "A few months? Honey, if you want to come by every day and munch my bottom while I sit on your face and watch TV or something, you can have me for some fucking years!" I ran the idea through my mind. I would get contact with Maria's beautiful behind every day for years, even if it was only my tongue and her holes. But I'd have to surrender my mother to her... "Come one, agree to it. I'll treat your mother real good!" She pursed her lips and leaned forwards, her breasts parting as I looked down her shirt. "Okay," I finally said, "I'll do it." "Great!" Maria said, immediately peeling off her miniskirt to reveal a tiny pink thong, which she shed even quicker, "Now get munching, Titus fucked me an hour ago, but the idea of boning your hot little mom in the near future has got me soaked!" She shoved me down onto the couch and hopped her body onto my face. Her thick thighs pressed against my cheek and her own gorgeous puffy cheeks were plomped around my face. I dug my tongue between them and found her hole, flicking and licking at it like I was supposed to do. She gyrated onto my face continually, and I switched back and forth between licking Maria's ass and her sweet wet pussy. A combination seemed to make her gush more than one area, and I tried my hardest to just get her as wet and squirming as possible. Though it wasn't as if she left me a cream pie, it was clear from the taste that Titus had been there. I had experienced the sensation of gulping down his semen last week, so it didn't bother me, but Maria made a point of hollering, "Tasting anything salty down there? When Titus cums, he fills it all up real good!" My cock was rock hard the whole while during which Maria was writhing on top of my face. By the time she dismounted me, I was begging for release. As Maria headed off to take a shower, she tossed me her pink thong panties from the floor. "Go wild," she hissed, and by the time she'd slammed the bathroom door shut, I was already close to ejaculating. When she came back to the couch dressed only in a towel that seemed more than a washcloth than a proper towel, I had covered the thong in my white sticky mess. "God, Tommy," she exclaimed, her tits begging to fall out of the skimpy towel, "You really do like to jerk off to me." She laughed, I nervously did too. "So, can you get your mom to come to dinner tonight?" Maria asked me. "Um, sure, I can arrange something." "Excellent," Maria said, grinning, "You have no idea how ready I am to really pump into that woman!" I left Maria's apartment unsure of how to make the phone call. I obviously wasn't going to tell the whole truth to my mother; I hadn't whored her out, just given my blessing to Maria if she was capable of seducing her. And of course she was: if Maria couldn't charm a girl on her own (a rarity), she had literal magical spells up her sleeve. My mother had conceived me at an extremely young age, and so she raised me by herself without a man. She had never married, never even taken a serious boyfriend, though she had dated a large amount of men casually through the years. She was never a strict mom, you could describe her as a "fun" mom. She went out clubbing, she went to bars. We never suffered because I was never a difficult child and so I never needed a lot of attention. My mom was never a slut, at least openly. In the later years of high school, I would occasionally become aware that she was coming home late, bringing with her a male guest. He was always gone by the time I came out for breakfast, however; my mother never showed her cards openly. This, however, just made me suspect she did more; if she concealed this, how much more sexual activity was she concealing? Not that I cared. I stayed out of my mother's sexuality as much as she stayed out of mine. I called my mom, she was happy to hear from me. I told her I was getting together with Maria from high school for dinner and asked if she wanted to come. "Oh Maria, that pretty quirky girl, I'll absolutely come tonight!" That was set. I told her a time and a restaurant, texted the same to Maria, and went back to my own place to get ready. I arrived first, waiting outside the nice Italian restaurant for fifteen minutes before Maria showed up. She was wearing a slim black dress, tits popping out the top. It was the best I could do not to tackle her to the ground and start humping her leg. "You look good," I told her. "Thanks, Tommy," she said gleefully, "It's 'cause I'm getting your MILF's pussy tonight!" "We'll see," I said, "The deal was that I arrange this and give you permission to bang my mom. You have to get her to consent first." "Oh please, like that will be a bother," scoffed Maria. "I think you're overestimating how easy my mom is," I responded. "No, your mom is pretty easy. Trust me I know." I suddenly remembered the hint Maria had said earlier about some of my friends in high school not respecting that my mother was off limits. I asked if she would tell me now about it. "Oh right," she said, scrolling through some texts on her phone, "Well I don't want to ruin your friendship with any of the guys, but let's just say that one of them got pretty intimate with your little old mommy." "Bullshit. When?" "Apparently a few times." "How is it possible that I would never know?" "Honey, I have no idea. He was telling the whole school. What happened was during the 12th grade field trip, the one your mom chaperoned? He had to sit up front next to her for the ride back and they got to chatting and he supposedly pulled out his cock during the conversation, right there on the bus. The way he tells it, your mom wrapped her delicate little finger around that young monster dick and jacked him off right there! We all thought he was lying, but as you can imagine, a sexy mom jacking off a student is not something that goes fully unnoticed. The girls sitting in the row across from them got quite a show. And since they would have no reason to lie (they weren't friends with us or you), when they agreed that your mommy had stroked him off on the bus, everyone knew it must be true! "About a month later, we were all at the mall and we saw a familiar face buying some sexy lingerie at Victoria's Secret. Since he had that encounter on the bus, he had no shame waltzing into the store to say hi to your slightly embarrassed mom. Can you imagine what it's like to get caught by your son's friends when you're buying sexy underwear? Anyway, he took her by the shoulder and talked to her away from all of us, and then we all saw as he led her into the changing stall where he boinked her from behind!" "I have trouble believing any of this," I told Maria, even though I firmly trusted her that all of this had happened, "But even if that's true, just because my mom boned one guy doesn't mean she's easy." "Oh yes it does," Maria said, "Because the key is in the individual who had banged her." "What does that mean?" "It means," she said, "And I hope this doesn't reveal the identity of our anonymous mother fucker, but the way he got her to jack him off on the bus, and the way he got her to come with him into the changing stall, it was because he told her how huge his cock was!" This didn't reveal the mother fucker at all, of course, many of my friends had large penises which they flung out proudly in the locker room or when joshing around about how everyone should "suck their dick, bitches!". "I'm not sure what you're implying," I said. "It means your mom is a sucker for some big cock! She loves the large, the well hung, the ones with big fat penises the size of your forearm!" I became self conscious of my own package, which was indeed as small and puny and Maria had said. "And we all know," Maria went on, "That thanks to some magic lessons, I can have the biggest cock I want. Check this out." She looked around the street outside this restaurant for other people, but we were alone. She slipped up her dress and stuck a hand into her panties to flop out one was the biggest thickest flaccid cocks I had ever seen, even in porn. "Look at this baby," Maria said, swinging the amazing penises around like a lasso. "And this is just soft!" she said, putting it back in her pants. "You're huge, Maria," I said, smiling a little. "Damn right," she said, "And every inch is tailor made for your mom's pretty cock-sucking mouth." From the parking lot, my mom finally approached where the two of us were standing. She was wearing a gold dress, her boobs loosely supported by the folds. My mother's tits were big, sure, but they were more interestingly round, and the way the dress hugged them was reminiscent of the way it might look if a man was hugged to her back, cupping her boobs from behind. Maria licked her lips when she saw her tasty treat approach. "Maria, it's been years, how are you?" my mom greeted the witch, hugging her. As the two sets of boobs pressed together, I wondered if my mom could feel Maria's cock pressed against her thigh. At the table, my mom continued to express how nice it was to see us, and how nice it was that we young people were willing to invite her out to dinner. I smiled weakly, Maria smiled a little more deviously. "It's a reunion," Maria sparkled, "Of my high school best friend and the mother who supported both him and me." Maria didn't add that that mother had supported her by being her most valuable imagined fuck. Maria reached under the table and pulled out a bottle of tequila. "I brought this, figured we should have some fun!" Maria was holding nothing on her way in, and so I knew this was some sort of enchantment she had just drawn out of thin air. "Tommy, why don't you stick to water, be the designated driver okay?" Maria winked at me, pouring a big glass of liquor for my buxom mom. I looked at the label of the bottle, trying to figure out if this would turn my mom into a horny maniac, knock her unconscious, or just make her fall in love with Maria. I eyed Maria carefully. "No dirty tricks," her eyes seemed to respond back. That sentiment was right; all of that was too manipulative for Maria. She would use magic to help her, sure, but she would do the groundwork on her own. Maria dropped her napkin on the floor, and when she bent over to pick it up, whispered to me, "Truth serum." Ah, so that was her plan. My mom picked up the glass, tilted back her head and shot down the tequila, letting it all do go down smooth in a big lump down her throat. My mom pursed her lips in a satisfying "ahhh" with finishing. Maria smiled widely. "So," Maria said, addressing my mother across the table, "That's a lovely dress you've got on." "Oh thank you," said my mother, her eyes rolling around a bit drunkenly, "I picked it out because it makes my tits look stellar." I gasped. Maria's magic was working, my mother would never say something like that in front of me. "I mean, sorry Tommy," the intoxicated truth-teller said, looking at me, "But it does make your mom's tits look great." "It sure does," Maria agreed, "You have a great rack." "Thank you darling, that's a popular opinion." "Is it?" Maria asked. "Absolutely. Most guys, when they get me undressed, they go straight for my chest. And who could blame them! Just look." My mom put her hands beneath her clothed breasts, and lifted each up and down swiftly in anti-unison. Maria's and my eyes were glued to the scene, watching my intoxicated mommy's round mountainous tit-flesh jiggle in their gold straps. Even a few people at the other tables were distracted by my mom's sexual scene. "Mom!" I yelled, embarrassed, but she wasn't having it. "Shut up Tommy, I'm just trying to have some fun," my mother said. I was beginning to wonder if Maria added some a little resentment-to-me in that tequila too, "Just because I'm your mom doesn't mean I don't have an immensely wonderful set of titties." Maria just smiled and smiled. "With such a great chest like that," Maria started, "You must get a lot of admirers." Maria the Witch Ch. 02 "Of course," answered my mom, "It's hard to even go to the grocery store without knowing that the cashier ringing up my frozen peas is ecstatically drooling at my figure. And trust me, when I walk by a security camera in the mall, I'm sure there's some fat security guard with his pants around his ankles, wanking it in the booth while zooming the camera in at my chest." I was amazed at how openly sexual my mom was being. I had never seen this side of her before. "So how many of those men who stroke themselves to you do you actually let into your bed?" "At first, all of them. When I was younger, before I had Tommy, if a guy even smiled at me, I would jump on him, rip off his pants, and hump him till the sun comes up. But after Tommy, I realized that no matter how many guys I got to plow me, there was still an itch that wasn't scratched. I experimented with girls for a bit, even fell in love with some soft fleshy women, but in the end, that itch still remained unscratched." "Are you hearing this, Tommy?" Maria asked, "Your mom fucked everyone in sight and it still wasn't enough." "That's it exactly," she responded, "But then I met Roger, who had worked in porn before, and he had the biggest penis I had ever seen. And after that, I knew that I would only be satisfied by the biggest, hugest, crazy cocks!" "Do you ever miss fucking women?" Maria asked, sliding her seat a little closer to my mom. I saw where she was trying to go with this. "Yes, that was a fun time," she answered, "But if that's the tradeoff for getting slammed by a big piece of meat, it's what I'm willing to give up." "I have to go to the bathroom," I said, finally too uncomfortable with my mom's words. It was like they didn't even hear me, Maria sliding her chair closer and closer to my big titted mother. I grabbed my own dick over the urinal and peed. With all the talk of big cock, staring at my own make me once again realize how small I was. I reconciled this with the story my mother had just told; I was conceived by one of the random fucks she gave before she realized the importance of a big man. I was surprised at what I saw when I got back to the table. Maria was sitting there, all alone, my mother nowhere in sight. I sat back down. "What happened?" I asked. "Nothing," responded the witch, leaning back in her chair, "Everything's doing fine. Did you hear all that sexy stuff your mom said?" "Yeah, I did," I told her, "You really got her to say a lot about her boobs." "Of course I did, she has magnificent tits," Maria told me. "Yes, I get it." "Your mom really is that sexy, Tommy. And we didn't even get to say anything about her ass! I always imagined it like two big scoops of thick butter, the kind of thing you could just put your hand against and feel it melt away into it. I'm definitely going to stick my dick into your mom's butt, you better believe it." "Sure, she has a nice ass," I conceded, ready to move the conversation to where my mother went. "And those big puffy cock sucking lips?" Maria went on, "I can only imagine how smooth and sweet her pussy is." "I get it, fine ass, cock sucking lips, but where did my mom go?" "Well, speaking of that ass and those lips, why don't you just check under the table?" She grinned. I gulped. Slowly, I lifted up the table cloth beneath me to see, indeed, my mom's fat buttery ass sticking up in the air towards me, her sweet form on her knees with Maria's monster cock halfway down her gullet at the other end of the table. I immediately let the cloth fall to cover it up. "Maria!" I yelled, "Here?! In the restaurant?" "Don't worry about it, I've lulled everyone with a little music." True, the establishment was paying no attention to our table, despite what I now realized was the smacking sound of my mom's lips dripping saliva all over my friend's cock. "Oh god, this BJ is good," Maria moaned, "I just wish I had your view so I could see that big smackable ass at the same time as she's licking around my tool." The waiter came by and set down our three plates of food, despite the moaning witch and the woman clearly sucking cock beneath the table. "You ready?" Maria said, looking me in the eyes. "You ready?" "For what?" I asked, Maria staring me down straight at eye level. "For me to send a torrent of cum down your mom's throat." And with that, BAM, Maria leaned back, my mom's ass backed up onto my knees, and Maria pumped in and out of my mom, sending wave and wave of her white mess down my mother's saliva covered gullet. Maria slowly stopped pumping, and my mom's ass retreated back under the table. Within minutes, she was back in her seat, her face a sticky white mess, but nothing incongruent with the color of the sauce on her pasta. "Pay the check," Maria told me, standing up and taking my mom with her, "We'll meet you outside by the car. The night is still young." Maria the Witch Ch. 03 Constructive comments will help me write faster and better stories. -PMD -- Maria and my mom had their tongues shoved down each other's mouths in the back seat of the car. "Just drive onto the freeway, I'll tell you when to turn!" yelled Maria to me, one hand down my mom's dress and the other creeping up the backside. My mother was letting Maria do all this to her, and reciprocating strongly, maybe because she was horny, maybe because she had been yearning for a girl for years, maybe because she was drunk, and last of all, maybe because Maria was a sexy dark magic enchantress who could command any mortal with her finger tips. I kept glancing into the rearview mirror as I drove; unable to keep myself was watching the entwined couple behind me. My mom was entirely engrossed with the supple body around her, but Maria let herself look up, catch my glance, and smile mischievously. Maria shouted out directions to me in the short bursts when her lips weren't engulfed around my mom's. The car ended up at a club district I had never been to. It wasn't as if I never partied, but I had never even heard of this area. Nevertheless, the clubs were flooded with guys and girls, drinking and dancing the night away. I parked the car and Maria led the way, holding my mother's hand and walking briskly. I had to run to follow her and she dragged my mom through the bustling crowd. Eventually, we got to the doorsteps of a swanky modern looking club with blue lights and a big black bouncer. The bouncer looked up and down at Maria and my mom in their sexy evening dresses. "You two ladies can go right in," he said quickly, "But the dude over here, we already got too many guys in there. No entry." My mom threw herself onto the man. "Please let my son in," she pleaded, "We just want to go in and have some fun!" Her tits shoved up and out of her top, nearly bursting through. The bouncer was clearly entranced by the sight, but stood firm. "You look young and sexy for a mom, but no. Now come in or step away." My mom looked back at us, asking with her eyes what we should do. Maria looked as if she was about to intervene, but stopped. "Go on inside, we'll meet you in," she said. Grabbing me, she added, "Come on, let's go." She led me to the uninhabited side of the building. "We can just find another club, or go home," I suggested. I was tired. "No, we're going in," she said to me, "Just hold on." She came up close to me so that I could smell all the alcohol on her breath. She took her right hand and put it on the top of my head, then slapped her left hand onto my ass. "What are you doing?" I asked, but I quickly realized. Slowly but surely, Maria's two hands closed together, and I shrank and shrank down until I was just a little figure sitting in the palm of the witch's hand. "Holy shit," I said, Maria holding my tiny body up to her eye level. I was the size of her pinky nail, the size of her white front teeth. "We couldn't just go home?" I asked, sitting in her palm. She was holding me right up to her sexy pink lips. She ran her tongue over them deviously. "Of course not, baby. I got to fuck your mommy good tonight, and this is all part of the foreplay." With that, she plucked me down into her dress, letting me rest in the deep valley of her cleavage. I sat beneath the cloth of her dress, but I was so small, that if I used my phone as a light, I could see through the material and have a view of what was in front of me. "Hope you're comfortable in my tits, little guy," the witch said. I dug my hands into the flesh around me. Maria's chest was so soft and inviting. When we got inside, she was moving so fast that everything was just a dark blur. The tit flesh beneath my body was wobbling as Maria waded through the club. My cock was getting hard in my tiny pants as I felt up Maria's delightful bosom. Dizzy and nauseous, I stuck my head up out of Maria's shirt to see out into the club. It was a dark room with blue lights and red glow sticks on everyone's necks. It took a second to get adjusted to the room, but I noticed right in front of me was my mom. She was wearing a real skimpy outfit: a tight brown tank top that was riding up her stomach and that exposed most of her big tits to the club. She was dancing wildly, her hair swaying around her face. All she had beneath her waist was a tiny black skirt that was six inches too short. With every sway of her mesmerizing body, the skirt flew up and exposed more of my mom's body. As I was staring amazed at the sight of my erotic mother, a big wet splash soaked my head and dripped down my body. I looked up surprised to see Maria's big pouty lips, red and fleshy. She was staring right ahead at my mom's body and drooling down thick globs of saliva! I rubbed myself dry on her soft white boobs, making them slippery with her own wet spit. Soon, I realized that Maria's body was moving closer and closer to the hypnotic sight of my mom. The big shaking tits of my mom were coming closer and closer to where I lay in Maria's. I couldn't hear anything but the loud music as my mom wrapped her sweaty arms around Maria's neck and sensually pressed her body against her. For Maria, this meant a whole lot; she could rub her hands around my mom's neck, squeeze her supple sides and grab her barely covered ass. For me, this only meant one thing: my mom's big sweaty titties were pressed right up against me. Maria's boobs were soft, slippery, and round, but they were nothing compared to my mom's. The heft and weight my mom carried in each of her magnificent breasts was more than considerable; the exposed bouncy cleavage simply lifted my body up and out of Maria's chest and left me firmly planted between my mom's jiggling hooters. As my hands groped around me for placement so that I didn't fall down to the floor to be crushed, I began to feel uncomfortable. The weight of my little body pressed down into my mom's breasts and I could feel their buoyancy. I didn't want to touch my mom's tits but with every inch of my body pressed in her deep cleavage, it wasn't like I had a choice. As I looked down at the height I would have fallen, I began to feel relieved that my mom's tits were such a spacious place to sit. As she backed away, I got a good look at Maria dancing. Like my mom, her clothes had changed too. She was in a tight striped tank top, short turquoise shorts, and long netted leggings that showed off her sexy legs. I was entranced staring at the swaying pale white body of Maria with her tits shaking around in her shirt, but then I looked closer at her tiny booty shorts and saw the distinct thick outline of her big meaty cock. Her eyes, which were glued to the sexy sight of my mother, didn't even notice my little head sticking out of my mom's boobs. Maria came closer to my dancing mom and grabbed her, the two of them heading to the bar. I clung to my mom's body to avoid falling out of her shirt. At the bar, my mom pressed her elbows down on the wood and squished her tits together with her arms, coyly giggling to the bartender. I felt the pressure on my sides as I slid deeper into her cleavage until it was pitch black. I yelled out, "Mom, mom! Your tits are killing me!" But she couldn't hear. I struggled and slipped my body down and down her shirt until I felt my feet kick out of her underboob. Sliding my body through my mom's cleavage, I clung to the cloth of her shirt as I emerged. Finally, I took a seat in my mom's concave belly button, sitting in the nook of her flat tan stomach and peeking out of the shirt that was exposing her midriff very cleanly. Drink in hand, Maria was moving again, taking my mom with her. Soon, they were back on the dance floor and I was holding on for my life. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a new foreign sight. It was a big rough hand, grabbing my mom's midriff with its thick sausage fingers. Its palm was an ashy white, but I could tell that the dark side was a jet-black color, and that this man who was groping my mom's sides and ass was a black man. Maria moved in towards the man with his hands all over my mom and I could see a hand reach out from behind my mom and wrap around Maria too. "Let's go, ladies," said the deep billowing voice, and he grabbed the bodies of the two women and took them away. I crawled out of my mom's shirt and clung to the outside; I could see his meaty hands grabbing both my mom and Maria's sides. As they all headed towards a door at the back of the club, I managed to swing off my mom's body and land on the waistband of the man's Nike shorts. I clung to the shoestring elastic tie, and as I swung, I could see the swaying hips of my mom with that thick black hand caressing her behind. On the other side, it was Maria's long net-stocking legs, with those striking aqua shorts and huge cock bulge. The tie slowly stopped swinging and I settled down slightly below the waist of this encroaching black man. I tried to crawl up the string but it was too thick, and so I grabbed the mesh of the pants and let go. Holding onto the groin of the black man's pants, I realized what exactly I was touching. My hands, which were grabbing on so as not to fall, was really grabbing the covered warm fleshy soft cock of this preying black man. As I surveyed up and down his shorts, I realized that his bulge was as considerable as Maria's, and that the cock that I now clung to for my life would soon be penetrating the pussy of my mother right next to him! Stretching out my shrunken arms as wide as I could, I was able to get my body entirely around the girth of his swinging cock and crawl up the outside of his pants back to his waistband. From there, I leapt from his veiny hot penis all the way to the pulsing tip of Maria's aquamarine-covered cock. Having already climbed up the man's penis, it didn't take much for me to latch onto the thick bulge of Maria's pants and get myself up to her shirt. From there, I slipped up belly and made my way through her underboobs and back into her cleavage. By now, we were already in the club's private back room, with a big circular couch and bottles of champagne. Maria's body threw itself onto the couch as the black man and my mom situated themselves on the other end. He was pouring champagne into three glasses while my mom curled her hot full body up against his muscular frame, smiling deviously. "Hey!" I yelled up to Maria from her cleavage, but if she could hear me she didn't show it. I tried to climb up her chest but her slippery soft boobs just slid me right back to her cleavage. It was then that I had an idea. Lifting up Maria's shirt, I groped down her pale tits until I found her round pink nipple, hardening at the sensual sight of my mother's feminine body across the room. Using all my arms and legs, I pressed up against the nipple, licking it and humping it and pushing my soft little erection right up against it. Maria's body began to pulse and squirm as I played with her. "Hey little man," bellowed Maria, picking me up out of her shirt and bringing me up to her eye level, "You shouldn't be doing any of that." "Thank god! You have to unshrink me; can't you see what that black man is going to do to my mom? I get that you like to fuck them, and you want to fuck her, but why would you let him penetrate my mom with his big meaty cock?" "Relax," said Maria, "It's not like it's any of your business anyway. Your mom is in her own little sexual heaven right now; she will fuck anything with a big cock. And by the looks of how she is purring up against that man, she wants his dick right now." "Please, Maria! This wasn't part of the deal. You said the only one who would defile my mom would be you! Use your magic, make it stop!" Maria smirked at me in a way that made me uncomfortable. She licked her lips with her bright pink tongue, and with her pinching up right to her face it was almost as if she was about to open her lips and swallow me whole. "Okay," she said, "I won't let his black cock fuck her. But hold on tight." "What do you me--" I tried to say, but quickly she swung down her hand with me still in it and reached down the waist of her tight blue shorts. Inside Maria's pants, it was dark and warm and she quickly rubbed up against her big fleshy cock. She squeezed its bulbous head and stuck me right at the sticky hole at the tip of her enormous magic penis. I clung to the pink and purple flesh of her penis as she removed her hand, and the tight blue linen of her shorts pressed my face and body right into her cock. From here, I could see that though Maria was a beautiful pale shade of pinkish white, her cock was a purple and black monster like from the depths of Africa. "Sit down," she said in a deep voice to the black man, pressing her delicate hand against his chest. As she did so, he immediately fell back into the couch, his arms falling away from where he was beginning to undress my mother's eager body. It was clear by the docile noises he was making that Maria's touch had been a pleasurable magic. Maria unbuttoned her blue shorts and slid them down her long pale legs. With her hardening black cock exposed to the room, I could suddenly see my mother with her tank top half off her shoulders and slobber down the side of her neck. When my mom saw the size of Maria's new and even huger black cock, her eyes bugged out. She was looking right in my direction, at the giant black penis that Maria was now swinging around triumphantly as I dizzyingly stuck to the precum at the mushroom head's slit. She swung the thick lengthy member right into my mom's face, slapping her warm body with it and rubbing it against her sweaty excited tits. From the tip, I could see my mom's flesh come forward and recede as Maria casually humped her body. Maria's cock was rock hard and it steadied out my vision. I could see the black man sitting pleased on the couch watching, his own long black cock out in the open and solid. He was slobbering into his hand and stroking its length at the sight of Maria slapping my mom with her cock. The cock soon began coming closer to my mom. I could see Maria's hands reach down and slip off the last remaining threads of my mom's tank top: now my mom's tits were bare and just millimeters from my face and Maria's threatening hard cock. The cock surveyed my mother, waving down her gorgeous curvy body and pointing right at the tiny black miniskirt that covered her glistening pussy. My mom's delicate hands were shaking with desire and anticipation, and they slowly lifted up the black cloth of the miniskirt until my mom was flashing open her bare exposed pussy. It was shaved, youthful and tight looking, with a ton of sticky excited lubricant dripping out and down her thighs. "Look at that pussy!" yelled Maria, smacking her lips crudely, and the black man's deep voice cried out, "Damn!" Maria steadied her cock, which was hard as steel at this point and eagerly ready. I clung to the firm member with worry as Maria's body began to come closer and closer to my mom's sopping wet pussy. The cockhead on which I rested was hot as an oven, and it pulsed my body back with its furious rushing of blood. I was growing more and more sticky as the precum spewed out of the slit behind me, and Maria began to deeply laugh promisingly as she took the steps towards my mother's opening. I saw my mom's sex grow bigger and bigger until I was literally pressing against it, and Maria shoved through and penetrated my mom easily, pushing her purple cockhead inside my mom's body and taking me with it. I was now literally inside my mom's sticky dripping pussy, and I felt her shiver and coil in pleasure as Maria shoved herself deeper into my mom. Maria began to pull out her cock slowly, and with all the precum behind me I simply slipped down and fell to the floor of my mom's vaginal space. Pressing up against its walls, I watched the cockhead slip out and disappear from my mom's giant opening. But just as soon as it left, Maria squeezed my mom's tits and grabbed her sexy hips and pounded right back into her. I was bombarded rapidly with Maria's violently penetrating cock; she was really slamming every inch of herself into my mom's body deep. The purple and black sex appendage rushed in and out of my mother so quickly that my tiny body grew quickly numb and I heard Maria's frenzied grunts and my mom's intense moaning and shaking. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" I heard my mom's cries go out as the cock viciously ravished her pussy and my sides. "Quite bitch!" yelled the dominant Maria, grabbing my mom's body even tighter and slamming more deeply into her. "Mhmmm, mhmmm, mhmmm!" moaned my mom, trying her hardest to muffle her ecstasy to obey Maria, but she was still clearly in pleasure. The rhythm of Maria's solid cock ramming my mom's squishy insides echoed inside here, and I could hear my mom's moaning and the sounds of Maria's thick black balls slamming against my mom's ass and the equal slaps of the black man's hands as he viciously stroked his cock to the sight. Maria's assaultive cock just kept pushing deeper and deeper into my mom such that I was continually pushed further and further back. After an hour of intense continuous moans from my mom, I was the full length of Maria's humongous cock inside of her. "Hey big man," Maria's exhausted voice yelled as she continued to roughly push her full cock into my mom, "Want to join in?" "What?!" I yelled from deep inside my mom's well-fucked twat, "You promised, Maria! You said he wouldn't be joining in!" Of course, she couldn't hear me, but I wasn't surprised when not one, but two cocks were now simultaneously entering my mom's vaginal expanse. Side by side, the two long thick black cocks were simultaneously my mom's wet fertile body, with two sets of heaving black balls slapping against her ass. They were double penetrating my mom's tight wet cunt. With two cocks entering her, I was pushed further deeper into her body. Maria's laughs and cries were dimmed lower and lower as the two rough cocks buried me deep in her sticky insides. "Fuck this!" yelled Maria, "This is the shit! I'm going to cum!" The black man's cock disappeared from my mom's raw pussy, and the pressure of its exist sucked me forwards towards my mom's opening. Maria's cock head immediately pounded up against me, and began to ejaculate fiercely. Maria's cock flooded my mom's pussy with cum, leaving me floating in a sticky white pool of salty cream. Maria's deep grunts were animalistic as I struggled to breathe and swim in the salty white jism. I strung along a jet of cum that was emerging from Maria's thick penis and managed to grab ahold of the purple round head of Maria's convulsing cock. Maria pulled herself out of my mom's body, and finally outside in the fresh air, I could hear just how loudly my mom was moaning in sexual pleasure. Her body was sweaty and pulsing, and she was twitching and smiling in a look of pure dumb happiness. As my mom's body shook in continuous orgasm, Maria's cock continued to spew it thick white present all over my mom's open body. With the next jet of cum I was blasted along with the white sticky gunk right onto my mom's tits, where a series of wads of cum blasted me further and glazed my mom's chest like she were a cookie being dunked in milk. When Maria's convulsing wads began to diminish, she shoved her cock into my mom's mouth for cleaning, and the slutty young MILF licked Maria's purple head clean, savoring every drop of pungent thick jizz. Maria the Witch Ch. 03 Maria took no time to slip her soft black cock right back into the sexy booty shorts she had on. My mom simply lay back on the couch, exhausted and sticky with Maria's potent cum. I watched Maria's sexy legs and ass shake as she redressed. Despite the fact that I was glazed onto my mother's perky fresh tits with a healthy amount of female jism, I was still endlessly attracted to the drop-dead feminine figure of my friend Maria. Then, Maria smiled and bent forwards, sticking her fat white ass in the air. She crawled down onto all fours and poised her sexy curvy body right above the messy degraded flesh of my mom. Sticking her pink tongue out of her lips ever so slightly, Maria and my mom kissed sensually, their tongues licking each other's and dripping saliva down onto their sexy white bodies. My mom was eager to kiss Maria, and the two locked lips and tongues considerably, enjoying the taste of each other's mouths after a long session of lovemaking. Maria then stroked her tongue down my mom's face and neck and towards her breasts. Squishing the sizable titties together with her hands, Maria scooped up glops of her cum from my mom's boobs with her tongue, tasting and swallowing her own semen from its place on my mom's body. Maria was careful and deliberate, tasting every inch of my mom's rack and stomach directly before finally settling on me and engulfing me in her mouth too. Maria sat up, swished me around in her saliva, soaking me with her spit and ridding my body of all her cum, then she spit me out onto the couch. By the time I landed on the soft cushion, I was full sized again, and dry as if I had just woken up from a dream. When I opened my eyes, Maria was dressed in an entirely new outfit: a long silver skirt that was metallic and shiny like an Egyptian princess, with just a tiny bra that squeezed her big pale tits with solid gold. Her sexy flat stomach and curves were immediately noticeable in the getup. Next to her, my mom was dressed magically in a comparable outfit; like Maria's long skirt, my mom had a flowing long poncho in a glittering shiny red, like rubies. It draped over her fine big breasts in a way that showed off their plump roundness. Below, she wore nothing but a shiny purple thong that makes my mom's sensual thighs glow, and her thick white ass stand out strongly. With these two transformed, I began to stand up to join them back in the club, but Maria stepped forwards and pressed me back on the couch. Magically, I was stuck solid to the cushions. "What the hell about me?" came a voice from behind me, and I looked up to see the hard cocked black man unchanged. His enormous black monstrosity was still sticky with the juices of Maria's cum and my mom's wet pussy, and he was cupping his big black balls in anticipation of unleashing them onto either of the sexy two figures before him. Maria stepped forwards against towards me and leaned over my paralyzed body. With her puckered amazing red lips, she planted a wet sloppy kiss on my forehead that made my body tingle. I looked down, terrified to see if I had morphed into something atrocious, but I was the same. When I glanced at the black man, however, I saw the difference in the reflections of his shiny eager eyeballs. I may not have physically changed, but in his vision, I was an exact copy of the sexy skimped Maria that I had been whacking off to for years. The tiny gold bra, the flowing silver skirt, the fat round titties straining above a flat inviting stomach: this was what he saw when he looked at my paralyzed body. "Have fun," yelled Maria to me evilly, taking my mom to the edge of the room with the door. "No, Maria, don't!" I yelled to her, but she was uninterested in my cries for help as she simply grabbed my mom's fat white ass with her palm and left me alone in the room. "Open up little slut," yelled the delirious black man, waving his thick hot cock in my face like a weapon. "Maria!" I tried to yell but my lips parted to allow him inside and soon he was fucking my face like I was the sweetest pussy known to man. I tried not to gag as its girth penetrated my mouth, but as I imagined how he must have been seeing this, with Maria's pouty red lips swallowing down his dong with salivation that dripped onto her big pale titties, I couldn't help but give in. Soon, he came buckets down into my stomach, and when he collapsed backwards asleep onto the couch, I coughed up chunks of clumpy semen from my gullet. With images of Maria's tits straining against my mom's own expansive tit-flesh, I ran towards the door back to the club expecting to see this image of my friend's magical sexy body pressed against the dancing curves of my young sexual mom. But what I saw instead when I burst open the door was entirely new and surprising. Maria the Witch Ch. 01 "Well," I said, sitting closer to Maria, "Maybe now that I'm back to normal, we can have another go at what we just did." Maria laughed. "With your penis?" she said, looking down at my still exposed bottom, "Sorry, Thomas. You were hot when you looked like your MILF, but that little thing just won't cut it." "Maybe you could make it bigger?" I asked. "Maybe you could let me bang your mom," she responded. I sighed. "Just kidding," she said again, "But really, I can't mess with anything that size. If you want to eat my asshole again, feel free." She poked out her sexy little butt at me. What the hell. I lunged right back into it. That night, when I was home, Maria texted me the photo Titus had taken. Her naked body was right next to mine, with my big tits and long black hair. I did look just like my mom, only covered in a black man's jizz. Trying to focus mostly on Maria's sexy figure, I pleasured myself to Maria for the first time in ages. Maria added another message an hour later. "Let's get coffee again soon!" It seems she wasn't done with me or her quest for my mother just yet.