0 comments/ 121513 views/ 18 favorites A White Mom and Two Males By: dark_knight33 A little bio before I start the story. My name is Jake. I am thirty-three years old, an architect and Black, living in the Chicago area. My wife is Caucasian, thirty years old and a beautician. We have two sons ages three and six. My story is about some of my college life in San Francisco. It involves a white divorced lady of five years at the time and her white son who became a college buddy of mine and still is. We met in a freshman physics class. The chemistry between us forged a deep, ever-lasting friendship with no sexual involvement. Well the forging probably came about more because of what I am going to write about. His mother was forty-five at the time, a most stunning hot lady for that age. Her frame looked as if she was twenty-five when I first laid eyes on her. Her name was Margaret but everyone soon called her Maggie because she preferred it. She weighed at close to one hundred and thirty pounds. She was five feet seven inches in height. Her silky, smooth jet-black hair was to the middle of her back. The eyes had the color of a Siamese cat with those long fuck me now eyelashes. God they were awesome to look into. Mike and I were both five-foot nine inches. We both weighed about one hundred and eighty, give or take a few pounds. Mike had blond wavy hair and you know my color. In college, I kept my hair very short, almost bald. Mike lived at home to help his mom out having no brothers. He did have an older sister married and living in Oregon. I lived with an aunt since my parents had passed on. My aunt was fifty-five when I was in school. Spring break in my freshman year had me stuck in Frisco doing things for my aunt. Mike was stuck doing things for his mom. We decided to have a good time in San Fran in the evenings during the spring break. Being the area we were going to party in was closer to Mike's place, he invited me to stay the night and then drive home after a good nights sleep. I would drive to his place to pick him up or he would drive and I would leave my car. This way we only used one of the cars. Either the third or fourth night of the spring break, we arrived back at Mike's place, earlier than normal, maybe by thirty minutes. I was surprised to see Mike's mom still up. Mike and I tapped into another beer and his mom was sipping white wine. She was into some book which name has escaped me. We sat around with Mike's mom asking me those million get acquainted questions. It was approaching 2:00 AM so I excused myself and headed to bed. I could over hear Mike and his mom discussing some of the household things. They must have been sitting close to a heat vent that was transferring the voices. I began drifting to slumber-land and I heard Mike say, "Mom it's been five years since you and dad split. I don't think you have had a date in that time. Don't you miss having a man in bed with you?" I then heard, "My God sweetie what triggered that question?" "Mom don't get mad but when you and dad were together in bed playing, sis and I would eves drop standing outside the door. Sis and I both think you loved whatever dad was doing to you or for you. I noticed you were looking at Jake's crotch a lot tonight and assumed you miss whatever dad did for you when he was living here and Jake's crotch brought back nice memories. That is what made me want to ask." There was a few minutes of nothing. Then Maggie said, "Sweetie, I will not lie to you. Yes seeing the bulge in Jake's trouser brought back good and bad memories." "Mom, why have you not dated guys since the divorce?" "Sweetie I am afraid. The only sex I have ever had was with your father. I don't know what guys want nor do these days." "Mom I have an idea. I will rent a porn movie and you can watch it and see what guys and women are doing. Then it will not be a surprise." "You're not going to be here if I decide to go along with this crazy suggestion of yours, are you?" "No mom, Jake and I will be out. You will be alone. I will get a couple just in case there might be slight variations. Remember mom, my friend Jim in high school? He sneaked a porn VHS to me from his dad's collection. Sis and I watched it. God it made us hot. We assumed that you and dad were doing things like the couple in the movie. On a few occasions you and dad were so vocal that it turned sis and me on and we played with each other to get cooled down." "Oh my God sweetie! When you and Brenda were in high school you two were at our bedroom door listening and playing on the other side." "Yeah mom. Ever since then I have looked at you as a hot lady and my mother. I have lost track of the times I have masturbated thinking of you and us making out. I would sneak your used panties with dads and your juices in them to my bed and unload my sticky stuff in them to mix with dads and yours and then throw them back in the dirty clothes." I heard laughter from Maggie for maybe a minute and then I heard, "I was wondering why my panties seemed to have a lot more stuff in them as you call it when I went to wash them. I just assumed your dad was generating more." "Mike did you and Brenda at anytime go all the way?" There was a minute of silence and then softly, "Yes mom we did, several times. After we saw the porn movie and hearing you and dad one night, she took me by the hand to her bed and asked me to do her like the guy did to the girl in the movie." "Since you mentioned several times, I assume she did not have to pull you too hard to her room the second time. Am I right?" "Yes mom, it got to where I was asking her before you and dad split." "I hope I have not upset you mom. I am sorry if I did." "Relax Mike I am not upset at all. Surprised, yes very much so. And I probably should not tell you but it has excited me some knowing you were thinking of making out, as you say, with me as a women and not your mom." "Does it bother me with you and Brenda doing it? No sweetie because all teenagers are horny and she did not get pregnant so either she was on the pill or you used the raincoat." "She was on the pill mom. I hate those condoms." "Well son use them. It's too risky not too." "Well son it's late. Come here, give mommy a good night kiss and bring home those porn movies." My heart was thumping listening to the conversation and my cock was steel hard. Then I heard, "Oh Mike your cock pressing into my mound, and your hands on my butt feels so good. Oh how I miss a man doing this to me." "Mom do you want me to be your man until you find one?" There was dead silence. I heard them come up the stairs and one bedroom door closed. In a few minutes, I heard a woman moaning sounds of pleasure. I will let you readers fantasize about what was happening behind closed doors. Since I was not a witness, I cannot describe the action. I pushed the covers out of the way, lowered my underwear and was stroking to her moans. My tempo tried to keep pace. As her moans increased in number and intensity, my stroking increased. I was hoping to cum when I assumed she was cumming. Well it did not happen as I had planned it. I heard, "Oh my God Mike, you are unloading like your father." Well that caused me to fire. My first shot hit my chin with the others landing further down. After firing my last round I then heard, "Oh God!" from Maggie. Then everything was silent. I did not know if I should get up and clean up or what. I decided to pull my underwear up and the covers back over me. If his mom finds the stain maybe it will turn her on for me. I was for the first time looking at her differently. In the morning, I woke to the smell of coffee. I dressed and decided to have a cup before going home. As I entered the kitchen I was greeted with, "Good morning Jake. I trust you slept well. That is a comfy bed that you are using." "Morning Maggie, yes, very comfy. Thanks for allowing me to sleep here after partying these last few nights. That coffee smells great. May I have a cup before going to aunties?" "Sure Jake, help yourself to as much as you want. It easy to make more, if Mike desires some later. He might sleep in. We talked for quite awhile after you had gone up. He might sleep a little later." Only if she knew I was short of sleep. She was looking very hot in her white silk rob that was knee length. I thought I'd seen her nips pressing into the cloth but maybe I was wanting to because she looked like a 36DD when clothed, which I did notice many times. Maggie asked question about my aunt and parents then I said, "Thanks for the coffee Maggie and hope I see you tonight before Mike and I hit the streets." "You are welcome Jake. She walked me to the door, unlocked it, opened it and as I passed her to go out, she gave me a pat on the butt and said, "See you tonight." My cock strained in the confinement but she did not see it. I waved 'bye' over my head with my back towards her as I headed to my car. I picked Mike up that evening. He was standing outside chatting with his mom. As I approached, she waved. When I had stopped, she approached the driver's side. I rolled the window down and heard, "Hi Jake! You guys have fun tonight and be careful. Watch out for the crazies." I gave her a wink as Mike was climbing in and said, "Will do Maggie, nice seeing you." In my brain it was, damn you are one hot lady to look at. I'd love to see you naked. When we returned that night, she was again into the book and wine. Mike and I had another beer. We sipped our beers with general chitchat. When we had finished Mike asked me if I desired another one. I responded with a no thanks and "I am going up to fight a pillow." "I'm right behind you Jake. Night mom." "Mike if you are not too tired can you sit with me and talk a little." "Sure mom." "Night my man, see you tomorrow," as I headed for the bed. Mike walked over to sit on the sofa near his mom who was sitting in a chair, legs curled under her, in that white robe." I then heard through the vent again. "Mike I watched the porn tonight. I did not see anything different from what your dad and I did. Thanks for bringing them home. I was thinking it would be different for some reason." "Are you more comfortable going out now and finding a man?" "Yes Mike I am but I am in no hurry with a man already in the house." My cock did a rapid expansion hearing that. "Mike last night you mentioned you masturbated in my soiled panties thinking of making out with me. What was you thinking then?" "Oh mom do I have to go into detail? It does not seem right." "Sweetie, those porn movies have me heated up. I was hoping you could get me warmer by describing what you were doing with me and to me in your brain while you stroked yourself. I was hoping the talking would get you to a point I could take you by the hand and continue from where we left off last night. I figured if you were worked up, you would not argue with me." "Oh mom I am so worked up now already. I thought it was just the wine, the talking and it would be like a one nighter." "Sweetie I want more than a one nighter. Last night stirred embers and until I can find someone, I want you to be the man." "Oh mom I am as hard now as when sis and I used to listen to you and dad outside of your bedroom door." "Sweetie, I am going to come over, toss a pillow in your lap and lay my head down. I want you to tell me what you were thinking about years ago stroking yourself to get off in my panties." "Okay mom. Can we kill the lights? The darkness will help me relax." "Sure son." All the time this conversation was taking place, I had my undies down to my knees and was slowly stroking my nine-inch dip rod that wanted to be inside Maggie's engine that had to be well lubricated. It had to be wet, hot and lovely pink. I had to strain a tad to get all of the conversation but I think I was picking up 99% of it. "Mom I need to open my trouser to get comfortable otherwise I am going to be sore." "Go ahead son in a second it will be dark with the lights off" "Mike do you need to go pee or get a drink before you start telling me the naughty things that you thought about while stroking?" "No mom I'm okay?" "Mike did Brenda ever watch you masturbate or help you do it?" In about thirty-seconds I heard, "Yes mom." "So my children were enjoying sex under my nose." "Ready for my head in your lap son?" "Sure mom. This is going to feel so weird having my mom's head in my lap while I talk. It's giving me the creeps." "Mike sweetie, before telling me what you were thinking when stroking yourself, do you remember how old you were when you had your first wet dream?" There was silence again, then "I was in sixth grade mom, either twelve or thirteen." "Did you have a sexy dream with it? Do you remember what the dream was about?" "Oh mom this is so embarrassing." "Sweetie relax. I just desire to get to know you better and get closer to you. If it is too much, just tell me and we can drop the subject but I am so curious and so turned on with talking about these intimate things with my man." I could no longer hold back and blasted my nut juice all over my chest and stomach. I picked up on Mike saying, "I do not remember much about the dream except you were out in the back yard by the pool. We didn't even have a pool. That was so weird. Well you were lounging in a chair with thick cushions. You had your knees drawn up reading a book and you were in a bikini. I had never seen you in a bikini. I wanted some money and I wanted to get a closer look at your body. As I was walking towards you, the angle was so that I could see your entire bottom. I just remember squirting because your bikini bottom was not there and I saw everything. The dream ended and I had wet underwear. I knew then and there, what had happened. God the feelings I had during the dream. My cock was throbbing and feeling so good. I remember closing my eyes and drifting back to sleep thinking about your thing." "You mean my pussy don't you?" "Mom please." "Okay son go on." "I woke up having a hardon harder than ever. I decided to play with it to see if I could duplicate the feelings I had in the wet dream. It took me a little while to figure out how to hold it and make it feel good. Once it felt good, the good feeling kept building. The more it built the faster I stroked it. God mom I'll never forget that sensation of my cock filling up with sperm and firing it out. I don't know if I passed out when I shot. I knew then and there that I wanted to do it as often as I could from then on; and did it every day after that and then in high school sometimes two times a day. I'd even get blue balls in classes looking at the girls wanting to get my cock between their legs or them masturbating me or sucking me. God mom this has me so hard talking like this." Then no one was talking. I kept straining me ears thinking they were whispering. The next voice came from Mike, "Oh mom that feels so good, oh mom, oh." My heart went beating to a hundred beats a minute. What was Maggie doing to him? "Oh mom, ohoooooo, please stop, mom. I will cum if you continue doing that. Mom you are going send me over the edge if you don't stop." By then I was wanking again, picturing her hand masturbating Mike. I was trying to picture Mike, sprawled out, his mother head in his lap, facing his cock, trying to see his manly cock in the dark while stroking him but images were blurred because of the darkness. "Oh mom, Oh mom, I'm going to Uuunnnnnnngggghhhhhh!" "Uuunnnnnnngggghhhhhh!" "Uuunnnnnnngggghhhhhh!" "Ohooooooooo!" "Uuunngghhh!" I had been stroking since my last cum and knowing Mike was cumming, caused me to fire again. There was heavy breathing coming from Mike but no voices. I was half way maybe into slumber-land breathing hard myself having listened to my best friend cum and cumming myself when I heard, "Mom no girl has ever done that for me or to me. That was the hardest cum I have ever experienced. Your throat felt hotter and tighter than a virgin. You had my whole cock down your throat. God I bet dad regrets not having that from you anymore." "I never did that for your dad Mike." My cock was waking up. Did I hear it right? My God, what a spring vacation this was turning into. "He wanted me too but I would just take it to the gag point and let him fire. Your cock slipped past that point so fast it startled me but I did not want to pull back. It felt so good being so intimate with you having your pubic hair at my mouth and my nose pressed into your thigh. You smelt good too. Maybe that helped. I just locked myself into that position and got you off with mouth swallows." "Wow mom, I will remember this like I remember my first wet dream but this was real." By now, I was ready to fire again overhearing she had deep throated her son. I fired blanks. I had drained myself from the earlier two cums. "Mike it has to be very late. You can tell me some other time your thoughts while masturbating. What do you say?" What do I say was chuckling through my brain? Of course but will I be here to hear it? "Sure mom. After that, I will tell you everything I can remember and maybe not be so embarrassed." "How about talking tomorrow night again, after you and Jake get back?" "Sure mom." "Do you want to sleep with me again tonight sweetie?" My heart leaped into my throat. God Mike is sleeping with his mom and I get to hear some masturbating thoughts. I smelt coffee again the next morning. I dressed and went to the kitchen to have a cup. I was hoping Maggie would be there but she was not. The coffee maker was on a timer. When I reached for the coffee, I saw a note. It read: Dear Jake, help yourself to the java. Do me a favor please and wear those tight fitting Levis again. You look so hot in them, Maggie. My cock immediately reacted. I poured my coffee and let my mind whirl. Was she and Mike going to get it on with his morning hardon? Is that why she is not here? Will I, wearing my tight Levis lead to anything for me or just make her wet? My mind was in overdrive all day thinking of the upcoming evening dialogue between mother and son. As per usual, I went to Mike's place and since he was driving, parked my car and walked to the door to ring the bell. Maggie appeared out of nowhere and was standing behind me as I pushed the buzzer button. "I'll let you in Jake. She opened the door and pushed me in softly with her hand on a butt cheek of mine. My cock strained in my trousers. "Thanks for wearing the Levis, Jake. You look awesome in them." Now my heart was pounding. I heard, from upstairs, "Be down in a second Jake. Need to put on some aftershave to entice the chicks you know." "Your aftershave smells good Jake. I never noticed it before. Is it anything special?" I looked at Maggie, smiled and said, "No nothing special. Just ordinary department store stuff." Maggie dropped her eyes to my crotch, turned and said, "Well it smells good anyway. Not that cheap stuff without looking me in the eyes." God I wanted a piece of that white tail seeing her in tight fitting slacks that made her buns stand out. They were in perfect form; not any sign of flatness or drooping. Mike came down, I spun and out the door we went hearing, "Try to get back at a decent hour boys and I will wait up for you two." I instinctively new what that comment was about. Well we did get back as usual and had what become a habit now of the last one. During the talking over drinks scene, Maggie asked about my girlfriends, marriage plans, and all that maybe motherly stuff or just really interested. I said, "Well guys I'm off to dream land." I stood and Mike said, "I need a glass of milk, see you tomorrow Jake." As Mike headed to the kitchen Maggie stood and walked to me and said, "Jake there are extra towels in the hall closet. Feel free to use them. Then I will not have to wash the sheets everyday." A White Mom and Two Males If I was a white guy, I would have been pink hearing that. She looked at me, smiled and said, "It's okay Jake. I understand. I'm a mom. Moms are supposed to have understanding." "Good night Maggie and thanks." "Good night Jake, sleep well," accompanied with a wink. "What was that all about mom?" "Oh I was teasing Jake how hot he looks in those jeans snuggling his body." "Sure mom but I'm beginning to think you like the outlines better than the jeans." "Now what would make you make a comment like that, son?" I turned with my body temperature climbing and heart pounding in my chest. God how stupid of me leaving signs of myself for her to spot. Maybe that is why she is enjoying my tight Levis. "Good night again," as I climbed the stairs. I headed for the closet to get a towel and stripped knowing it would be party time soon. "Mike let me get comfortable again like I was last night. Finish your milk dear and I will be back in a jiff. I am already wet thinking of what you are going to fill me in on." My heart was already pounding and my cock was marching towards attention. I heard Maggie bang a drawer or two and head back downstairs. Then it hit me. Does she suspect or know I have overheard everything? My cock now was steel hard and my heart was pumping blood from the sounds coming from my chest. "Well son, take your trouser off because you might get uncomfortable in them and then put the pillow down in you lap like we did last night. Then fill me in on your naughty thoughts while masturbating." "Can we kill the lights like last night mom? I feel more relaxed in the dark." "Sure son. Do that as you are taking your pants off and I will get the pillow." "Okay son tell me your secrets thoughts." Well readers so as not to interrupt the flow of Mike's details just picture me stroking a hard black cock, paying with my balls while listening to Mike and his mom. "Well mom in grade school, the last two years, it was 100% you that I had in my head. In my freshman year in high school it became 90% you and 10% other girls in my class. By my senior year it was 90% all girls and 10% you." "My thoughts about you mostly started out with me looking at your wonderful ass. It is so sexy. For some reason I am an ass guy and boobs next. You never wore any panties because I did not want to take the time to get them off. You were always in a skirt from mini to mid calf or a dress. You would be either bending over cleaning the table, or head in the clothes dryer, or doing dishes, or taking the wrinkle out of sheets on the bed, or picking up stuff the others dropped, position like that. Also, you never wore a bra. That was something I would have had to deal with, so I left it out of my thoughts." "I would walk up behind you and say, 'Mom.' It startled you but you stood knowing what I wanted and needed. Then I'd say, 'I'm sorry for scaring you, mom.'" "I placed my hard cock in the outline of the crack of your butt, reached around, cupped those awesome breasts, played with your nipples, kissing your neck and nibbling at your ears." "Then when I felt your body pressing or pushing back onto my cock, I would take a hand and slip it up under your skirt or dress, feeling the liquid at your knees and sliding my fingers along the trail to its source. I would hear, 'Oh Mike that feels good,' you would then be making soft moans." "I rolled and tried pinching your hard nipple through the clothing material. For some reason the material was always thin so I could feel the outline so good." "I would massage your breasts best I could and play with your clit. You were always mumbling, 'Mike, Mike,' as I played with your clit. Once you had an orgasm I would say okay bend over for me, I need to get my cock into your hot pussy, mom." "It was either at the kitchen sink, or the kitchen table, or the furniture in the living room or the bathroom vanity where I could watch myself doing you." "I would then hear, 'Ohhhhh, please, Mike make mommy cum.'" "Then I'd say, 'God, you're wet, mom' as my cock was burying itself deep into your steaming pussy." "From you I would hear, 'We shouldn't be doing this, Mike' as I was plowing deeper into your dark, wet cave." "I would reach around and play with you clit and ask, 'Do you like what I am doing to you mom? I know you need to cum, mom. Your pussy is dripping juices.'" "I would hear, 'Oh, oh, oh,' as I pounded you hard and deep." "When I heard you go, 'Ahhhhhh,' and shudder, I new you were in the throes of your climax. Your hips would rock back and forth trying to keep your cumming going as long as possible." "It did not take long for me to cum mom once I was in your pussy. It was so wet, slippery and hot." "I would get off after your climax when you would say, 'Mike you fuck me so nice. You are free to use me anytime you are horny.'" "Well mom that's how my masturbation pretty much always went with you. When I was thinking of girls, well all sorts of different scenes would play out." "Did you ever masturbate thinking of Brenda?" "God yes mom many times. Particularly after I had actually slept with her my first time. Since it was a real encounter, my mind had lots to play with." "Have you enjoyed our love making session the last few days? Will you be thinking of them now when you have to masturbate?" "God yes mom. I am shocked that I have not recoiled at all of this which is taboo to most people." "Sweetie I feel precum at the tip of your cock. Would you like for me to deep throat you like last night, or maybe a lap dance, or you do me doggie? I love having a man's cock doing me in doggie position. Just like you were thinking for many years." "God mom hearing you ask like that has made me so hard." "I know sweetie I can feel it throbbing. Let me kneel on the floor here at the sofa and you do me like in those thoughts you had years ago. I will play with my nips so you can concentrate down below with your fingers. You can even finger fuck me if you want." Hearing that I had my second cum. I knew there would be a third, picturing Mike doing his mother doggie. The next words I heard were, "Do me sweetie I need it." I then heard, "Mmmppphhh." That must have been a result of Mike filling up her pussy with his cock. It was quite and then lots of moaning from Maggie, starting out slow and increasing in volume and frequency. I heard many oh's, yeses and ahaas for a number of minutes. The volume and spacing was speeding up. I pictured Mike humping harder and faster with his hands on his mom's hips for support while he was thrusting deep and fast into that tunnel that had to be so wet and hot from the attention Mike was giving it.. I then heard, "Mom, I'm there. "Uuunnnnnnngggghhhhhh!" Well the sound of his mom's cumming, blending with her sons makes it difficult to type the blend as a simultaneous vocalizing of animal lust. Plus I don't remember that much of it since I was experiencing my third cum of the night. Then all was quite except for the hard breathing. I then heard, "Sweetie that was awesome. Pull it out now and let me clean it for you with my mouth and then let's get some sleep." I heard them come up but do not know if they slept together or separately. I woke to the coffee smell again. I got up dressed and headed down for a cup. I was startled because Maggie was in the kitchen in a red mid-thigh length silk robe with a wicked smile on her face She must have poured me a cup of coffee because she approached me with it and said, "You are up early Jake, good morning." "Good morning Maggie was my come back." She reached out with the cup to hand it to me. I reached for it. She placed her other hand on mine and said, "Did you use a towel like a good boy like mommy asked you last night?" My knees weakened, my heart went into overdrive and my temperature was rising. "Yes mom I did." "That is nice to hear. Jake were you stroking listening to Mike and me again last night?" My mouth went dry. I lowered my eyes to the floor an did not answer. She took the hand that hers was on and guided it into her robe. I tensed knowing where it was headed along with anticipation of what I was going to feel. She took the cup of java and placed it back on the counter with her free hand as my hand was feeling the heat from her pussy. My hand made contact with her mound at the same time the cup made contact with the counter. Maggie pressed my hand to her mound, laid her head in my neck and whispered, "You can play with me Jake if you want to. I would like it very much if you would." I inhaled a lot of air as a finger sought out her slit. It was so wet and hot when I got there. I immediately went to flicking it softly. When I touched it, it was already poking out of its normal hiding spot. I was feeling Maggie tensing, "Oh Jake that feels awesome. Don't stop now I'm going to ...." She never finished the statement. Her body was convulsing with her arms wrapped around me and my cock suffering being it was rock hard, pointed down in my pants. I slowly back off of the fingering. After she had regained her breath, she whispered into my ear, "Jake sweetie, I want to feel your cock in me. Let's meet sometime in a motel and get to know each other better." My heart was going so fast and the sweat was pouring out of me. "Jake if you promise not to wake the neighborhood, drop your pants and I will ease that problem you have" I undid my buckle and tried to get my zipper down but was all thumbs in finding the pull-tab. "Here let me help you but remember no noise." The trousers dropped and she was pulling down my underwear easily because I was so rock hard. After they were down, she placed one hand on my hairless sack and used the other hand on my cock. She buried her face and I felt her tongue flicking and licking the underside of my cock. It was snaking slowly to the tip of my cock. When she reached that sensitive area at the crown, she stopped and flicked there longer and licked. She took the hand that was holding the cock and used her left index finger to search for pre-cum at the eye. There was a lot there. She coated the head with it. I was trying to watch but God it felt so good that I had my eyes closed most of the time. I felt the tip of her tongue then at the eye for a few flicks as her mouth opened and slowly lowered itself onto my throbbing tool. It felt as if she was tying to swallow me from the feel of her tongue and throat working. I opened my eyes to see how much of my nine inches she had gotten in. Just as they opened, I felt her nose at my pubic bone. I grabbed her by the ears and held her tight. Neither of us was making any moves except Maggie was massaging my balls. My shooter was loading up from that and the warmth and tightness of her throat. That swallowing of hers was generating the feelings of mouth fucking. I could not but help biting my lower lip that drew blood as I was muffling the sounds that I was making as my black man's nut juice went sailing into her stomach. I felt her moaning on my cock as it was erupting. I don't know how many times I fired but it was a lot as my balls emptied themselves. She held me now with her hands on my butt cheeks until I began to soften. She then pulled back, dropping my now flaccid cock. I still had my hands at her ears. I pulled gently as to help her stand. I have never tasted my own cum but could not resist going for her mouth to do some DFK. My cock woke up fast when out tongues connected as if she sent a spark to it. Her hand went to my cock and I let my hand go to her mound. She broke the kiss and whispered, "Jake let's cool it before Mike comes down." I followed her suggestion and pulled my pants back up. When I had bent over to lift them, her one hand was massaging a butt cheek. "Maggie I will leave you my phone number and let's talk when you can." I am always ready to give it to girls so I had a stash in my billfold. I got the billfold out and gave her a card with the number. I grabbed the cold cup of coffee, took a gulp and headed for the door. I placed my hand on her butt and she did the same as I said, "Thanks mom. Call me when you get a chance." On my way home, my mind replayed the last twelve or more hours but more so the last two. I was tense all day expecting the phone to ring and the apprehension increased as the day progressed. Well no phone call so assumed Maggie did not have the opportunity to be alone. It was my night to drive but when I arrived, Mike was not waiting for me. I walked to the house, the door opened; Mike was standing there with a grin and said, "How was your day, bud?' I could not tell him a mess so said, "Pretty normal. I did some chores for my aunt and then went to the bank so I would not be short tonight. Are you ready?" "Oh yeah but first come in. Mom wants to ask you something." My mind spun wondering as she was approaching me with a beer and only covered with that red mid-thigh robe. As she handed me the beer, kissed me on the face cheek, took me by the arms and said, "Place yourself in the middle there Jake." My mind began to wonder what was up but I did as asked. As soon as I had sat down, Maggie lifted herself into my lap facing me. She then said to Mike, "Sweetie I don't will be running anywhere so have at it." My eyes and ears opened wide, wondering have at what? "Jake my friend just relax because this is going to take awhile. This morning as I was ready to come downstairs, I passed the room you are sleeping in. Mom had her face buried in a towel. I was curious so asked mom why she was sniffing a towel. She turned really red. Then she looked at me and said, 'Sit down because we need to talk.' We sat on the bed; she explained to me what the towel was used for, that she has the hots for you and was breathing the odors from your deposit before she washed it. I had to chuckle Jake because I felt mom had the hots for you because her eyes were focused at your crotch a lot." "As it turns out my intuition was right." "After some talking about it and her being concerned about my feeling and yours I suggested this to her. 'Mom, to let you know I am okay with it and maybe even better than okay and needing to know Jake is okay with it, why don't you and Jake get it on, on the sofa, with me watching from the chair. You use your short robe to keep yourself covered but open the front and you and Jake enjoy each other. Try to block my presence out of your brain. Go for the full treatment mom. Now is the best opportunity you will ever have. You know Jake. He is no stranger and you already desire him. If all goes well maybe we can all get naked then and have some real fun.'" "That is why she is sitting in your lap Jake. She needs and wants you. I want to watch, hear the sounds of raw sex and smell my mom in heat. Also, I want you to know Jake it will never get between us because it was all done in the open and honestly with no cheating or hiding it. Then I want all of us to get into it. Oh Jake, I am not inferring you and me into each other. Then there are no hidden things to take the spontaneous things away from what we might want to do. Are you interested?" "He is sweetie. He cock is so hard. I think he needs to get his trousers off. He has to be very uncomfortable I am sure. I will undue things. He can lift his butt. You pull them down, slow and easy. I don't want you to break anything by yanking hard on his pants. Okay Mike?" "Yes mom, have at it." I was sitting there stunned until Maggie brought me back to reality by undoing my zip and buckle. "Lift your butt Jake and let Mike pull them off." I did as she asked and looked at Mike who was already naked with a hardon. My eyes focused on it knowing it was in his moms many times this week and mine was soon going to be there in a matter of minutes. He was a tad over average for a white dude in girth and width. After Mike had my shoes and trouser off I heard, "Mike pass me the condom and I will place it on for Jake." Maggie did just that then looked me in the eyes and said, "Well sweetie, your cock tells me you want what it's near. I am going guide it in but no fucking me with it. I want to relish the feelings that it will be giving me by just stuffing me full of black meat. I have wanted it more and more with each of your overnight stays. Your young and will fire with two humps, so please just sit and let me control." I nodded my agreement along with, "Yes mom," as she lifted slightly from my lap and with her hand guided my dipstick into her engine that was dripping lubrication. I closed my eyes and inhaled lots of air as it traveled deep into her hot depository. I remained motionless as did she except for some deep breaths. She placed her arms around my head and her boobs into my chest and was light kissing me on the lips. "Jake that black snake of your feels so good. I have been wondering about it all week. Just relax and let me get used to it. My pussy has never been stuffed so full. God this is better than I could ever have imagined." I could feel my heart beating in my cock. I was shocked as to the tightness after having two kids. God it felt so good. I felt a movement as she lifted back from me slightly, and then removed her robe exposing the contrast of our skins to her son. Also, it permitted him to see where my cock was. This was making for a hot scene. As she leaned back in towards me, a breast was placed at my mouth. Instinct took over with my mouth and hands. She was moaning as my mouth was working a boob and a finger was at her clit. After her beginning to sweat I heard, "Jake I'm close to cumming. If you want to cum with me it will be okay since this is your first time in me but I'd like for you to hold off if you can because I'd like another cum." From the horrendous cum I had in her throat in the morning I was able to hold back as she violently convulsed on my tool. As I continued the mouth and finger attack on her clit, my mind went to work. I could tell she was building fast for another cum after recovering slightly. She began to hump. I knew this was the one for her that she wanted so much. I placed both of my hands on her butt cheeks near her leaking pussy. I wanted to feel her wetness. It also helped me to lift her off of me a little so I could do some thrusting of my own in her furnace. Then we heard from Mike from the background, sitting in a chair stroking himself, "Mom, the color contrast between you two there is so beautiful to look at," startled Maggie and me. "Even more so is the shinning of your pussy juices creeping down to Jake's balls. It looks like a mini river in there. I hope mom it is feeling as good as you had imagined or even better. Oh, God that is so hot to be watching. It has me so hard and ready for you mom." She lifted up, tilted her head back to look at the ceiling and placed her hands on my shoulders for support. I thought she was going to respond to her son but I heard her inhale her breath, felt her stiffen, felt her pussy gripping my cock with a spasm as her climax hit her. It felt like a clam had closed around my cock. I took my left hand to pull her close enough so I could bury my face into her 36DD's along with jamming my middle finger into her asshole with my right hand. At the same time, I stiffened, growled, into her boobs and fired my gun. I have heard girls scream before when I slipped a finger in their asshole just at the beginning of their cums but this had to be the loudest. I kept finger fucking her asshole and stuffing her pussy with black meat. It was easy to do because we both were convulsing from the intensity of the orgasms. Her body more than mine was in a constant state of body shaking. I was pleased with myself. Then she hollered, "Enough, oh God, enough Jake, Oh my God." A White Mom and Two Males I slowly removed my finger from her ass hole and let my cock deflate. We both were dripping with perspiration and panting. When she finally pushed back from me she said, "Jake that was awesome. So much more so than I was anticipating. My God, Mike's dad never got me off like that. How did you develop such skill at your tender age?" "Mom I had a girl once asked that I do that just like we did. It was awesome seeing her convulse. So, I try it most times. Most girls love it." "Mom I have blue balls can I do you now, please," was coming from Mike. "Of course sweetie. I will kneel on the floor and clean Jake's cock with my mouth while you take care of your blue balls and make me cum on your cock. I want to feel and listen to my man enjoying himself while I make your friend feel good again." Maggie pulled off the white condom. My cock was expanding again at a rapid rate with her moth working it over with licks, sucks and kisses. Mike had his hands on her hipbones and was doing her deep with his eyes closed, beads of perspiration breaking out and mouth open for air. Maggie eventually inhaled my cock and with her son thrusting, my cock was fucking her mouth but it was from Mike's hip action that was doing it. Mike stiffened, opened his mouth, and unloaded. Maggie was moaning her cum then on my cock, which caused it to fire. She pulled back fast before my third round went off, gagging and snorting cum from her nose. She collapsed on my belly panting. I kept staring at her face to be sure she was okay. Mike had laid his head in the center of her back. When we collectively recovered I asked, "Maggie are you okay?" "Yes Jake. I was cumming so hard feeling Mike unloading, I tried to get more air and forgot my mouth was around your cock. When I got my mouth back far enough, I got air and sperm. That caused the gagging and some to get into my nose. You sure smell different this way and then gave me a big smile and a wink. Mike lifted his head, extended a hand to me and said, "I hope this seals our ever lasting bond and friendship." "God Mike does it ever. Some spring break, huh?" Between the first spring break and my senior year, we would get together at a minimum of twice weekly. I was spending more and more time with Mike and his mom. I was a new member of the family. In my senior year, Maggie met a guy named Scott. After Maggie met Scott, the number of times we got together dropped some because she was spending more time with Scott. Nevertheless, we three still managed to satisfy our hunger many times a week. This is a good place to end this. Hope you enjoyed it as much as I did reliving it as I typed. Awesome memories!