20 comments/ 711296 views/ 147 favorites Suburban Mom By: drkgod Sherry Loxterkamp was a 40-year-old mother and married woman. She married her loving husband Jim 20 years ago when they were both in college. They were college sweet hearts that loved each other very much. They had their first and only son Kevin 5 years after they married. They did not want a child right a way, because Jim was still finishing law school, and Sherry was busy studying for her teacher accreditation so that she could start working as an English teacher. Once Kevin came along she stopped teaching for a while and became a dutiful housewife who took care of her precious son. She loved Kevin very much and encouraged his activities in sports. Life was pretty idyllic for Sherry and her family as her husband's law firm made him a partner and they moved to the affluent suburbs. Sherry eventually went back to teaching when Kevin was old enough for school. At 40 years old she was not as firm as she once was but her long, dirty, brown hair and her gorgeous ivory legs made up for a few flabby parts on her. Life was good.or so she thought. Jim was always to busy with law work to maintain the up keep of there house. Sherry suggested that they hire someone to do some yard work and fix the backyard fence. Jim liked the idea but did not want to shell out too much money, so he made a fateful decision when he posted an ad in the neighborhood looking for a young man to do some of the work. The next Saturday there came a knock at the door. Sherry opened the door to a very muscular black boy. "Hi. My name is Sean Armistead and I'm here about the yard work job." Sherry's heart fluttered a bit when her blue eyes met with his powerful dark eyes. She turned back inside and called her husband to the door. "I'll be there in a second honey," replied Jim. As she turned back to Sean she noticed that his eyes were inspecting her body, which only had shorts and a t-shirt on. He wickedly grinned at her as he noticed that she was becoming uncomfortable in such an awkward situation. Finally Jim came to the door and walked with Sean to the backyard to show him around. When Jim came back in the house he told his wife Sherry that he was going to hire Sean. "He's a strapping young 18 year old kid who could use the money and has experience." Jim told his lovely wife. She did not vocalize her objections, but deep inside she felt very uncomfortable at the thought that this young Black boy who was built more like a man, was going to be around her and her family. Sean immediately got to work as Jim gave him final instructions before he went to play golf. Sean took off his shirt and began working on the fence. When Kevin came home his mother introduced him to the young black man working in their backyard. "Hey Sean." Kevin smiled. " You don't really know me but I go to high school with you, you're on the varsity, I'm on the sophomore team." Sean played off that he really didn't know the kid "Oh yeah, yeah I've seen you. You're pretty good." He lied. "It's good to see that you boys know each other." Sherry said as her eyes involuntarily fixated themselves on Sean's shining black skin, while she stood next to her 15-year-old son. This did not go unnoticed by Sean. "Maybe I can show you some of my moves sometime" Sean said to Kevin as his eye drifted over to Sherry. Feeling ever-awkward Sherry told Kevin that he should get cleaned up before dinner. Sean ogled the 40-year-old white woman's big ass as well as her sexy white legs and gorgeously manicured red toe nailed feet in her sexy summer sandals as they turned and walked to the house. When Sherry got into the kitchen she felt totally flustered. She did not know where these uneasy feelings were coming from. She was not a racist, but she had never known very many Black people. Even the few Black students in her classes made her feel uneasy. She wondered what was bothering her, but deep down she knew what the truth of the matter was. A few days later Sean came by the house to fix the rest of the fence. The back gate was open so he went into the backyard, took off his shirt and got to work. Kevin went to a friend's house after school and Jim was working late again. Sherry was all alone in the house. She did not know that Sean was in the backyard when she entered the kitchen. She was startled as she watched Sean working on the fence through the backdoor window. Sherry felt uneasy knowing that she was all alone in the house. However, she began to self-consciously watch Sean as he worked. She began to admire the shiny black ebony skin that was dripping with sweat. She watched closely as he lifted and flexed. Then Sherry realized that he must be thirsty. She made some ice tea for him and brought it out for him. "I made some tea for you if you would like some" "Oh thanks Mrs. Loxterkamp," he said as he walked towards her. Her heart began to pound as he came closer. He smiled to her and gulped down his glass, her blue eyes staring at his six pack like stomach. As she reached to pour him another drink from the pitcher he accidentally reached at the same time and brushed her hand. Sherry felt a bolt of electricity come from his calloused touch. Her knees began to get weak as she looked into his dark eyes. Just then Kevin came strolling into the back and Sherry pulled away. "Hi mom, hi Sean." He said as he walked over to get himself some tea. "Well, I'll, uh, let you get back to work Sean" she said in a panicky voice. "Thank you" Sean replied with a smile. Sherry rushed back inside and steadied herself on the breakfast table. She could not believe that these weird feelings were something more then being uneasy. She could not believe that her body was reacting in such a way. She knew she loved her husband, but for some reason she felt a bit damp between her legs when she saw Sean. That night Sherry was so overwhelmed with guilt. She could hardly sleep. When her husband got to bed she began kissing him and playing with his 5" penis that had satisfied her for twenty years. "Not tonight honey, I'm beat" he replied before he fell asleep. The rest of the night Sherry thought about the last time they had made love and how quick it was. She couldn't remember the last time her husband told her she looked sexy. Then she began to think about Sean and how he made her feel. The next day after school Sherry went to run some errands. Trying to feel a little sexier she wore 3" black high heels that always showed off her legs no matter what she wore, which this day was a pink skirt that came to her bare knees and a long sleeve black blouse. After she went to the grocery store she went home. While she was getting the grocery bags out of the Suburban she stepped into a crack in the driveway, fell and broke her right heel. "Damn it!" She said to herself. Sean was in the backyard working when he heard the noise on the driveway. While Sherry was trying to organize herself she heard a deep voice "Are you alright Mrs. Loxterkamp" Sherry looked up and noticed Sean's bare black chest. She gasped for a second as Sean stood over her reaching out to help her up. Sherry felt helpless. Sean pulled her up with his big muscular arm. "What happened?" he asked. "Oh I broke my heel in that damn crack" Sean helped her inside and sat her down at the kitchen table as he went back outside to get the rest of her groceries. He poured her a glass of water and kneeled in front of her. The feelings of uneasiness flooded her again as Sean spoke while examing her broken shoe. "This should be easy to fix. I'll do it for you" he smiled. "We wouldn't want faulty shoes hurting those gorgeous legs of yours" with that he took her exposed white foot in his calloused hands and began to massage it. Sherry felt scared and weak to the point of fainting when she felt the young man's rough hands on her soft white foot. "What are you doing?" she gasped. "Just want to make sure you didn't hurt your feet and legs, trust me I play football I know about leg injuries," he answered as his hands began to caress her foot. Sherry was breathing hard and said "thatssssss not necessary Sssean I'm quite alright" "I should check your other foot just in case," with that he placed her right bare foot that he had just caressed on his large thigh very close to his groin area. She jumped a bit when she felt the long muscular tube that was already down his thigh. Her mind began to swim. "It couldn't be?" she thought, "it's bigger then my foot" Her foot began to feel like a muscular balloon was elevating it. Meanwhile Sean took off her other shoe and began to rub her foot. He held her left ankle and placed her foot so that her toes rested on his muscular stomach, while his hands slowly made there way up her ivory legs. She could not believe that this black football player who went to her son's school was fondling her legs in her own kitchen. "You have the most gorgeous legs Mrs. Loxterkamp" Sherry began to arch her back in her chair as she felt the pleasurable sensation of his powerful hands move up her soft leg. Sean smiled as her foot began to rub on his acheing manhood. He noticed that she began to part her legs as his hands made there way to her thigh. "You look so sexy in those black panties" he whispered as he noticed more and more of her underwear. She couldn't believe how sexy this young Black man made her feel. She let his hands start to push her skirt higher. She looked down on her bare chested Black seducer and moaned when she saw him lean his face closer to her crotch "You look good enough to eat," he said. Sherry felt like she was going to die from the heat that was building up inside of her, a heat only this young Black man could quench. Just then there was a loud creak from the front door "mom I'm home, is there anything to eat?" Kevin yelled as he checked the mail in the foyer. Sherry was rudely awakened from her bliss and looked down in horror as her senses came back to her. Sean's hands were rubbing her inner thigh and her legs were splayed open. She jumped up, breathing hard and straightened her skirt down and ran barefoot to greet her son at the kitchen doorway. She gave him a hug as Sean slipped out to the backyard. "Hey mom, is there anything to eat I'm starving". Sherry thought about what had happened a few seconds ago, how she was going to feed Sean. "What's wrong mom, you look pretty nervous?" Kevin asked his panicky mother. Before he got an answer, he rushed out to the backyard to talk to Sean. "Hey Sean, what's up man, when can you teach me some of those moves." Sherry looked around the kitchen for any evidence of the lascivious act that had taken place. On the floor by the chair she noticed only one black heel. She realized that Sean must have taken the other one to fix. In a hurry Sherry rushed upstairs, crying while she pulled her sinfully soaked panties off. She felt dirty and guilty and took a long hot shower. She stayed upstairs crying at how close she was to being unfaithful. Feelings of guilty pleasure came over her. "What's wrong with me" she thought, "I'm forty years old with a son who is almost Sean's age. How could I let this happen."? She made up her mind that she would tell Jim to fire Sean for stealing or something, anything. When Jim Loxterkamp came home that night Sherry said to him "we have to talk about Sean". Just saying his name to her husband was unbearable. "Isn't he great honey? He's almost done with the work, he's so good with his hands that I've decided to hire him to do some extra work around here" " "You don't know how good he is with his hands" Sherry thought to herself. Then her heart skipped when she heard her husband say that she was going to keep him employed longer. "Why?" She gasped. "I have to work more and he's a good kid, hardworking, and besides Kevin really is paling up to him, maybe he can help him become a better athlete" Sherry wanted to argue him down but some wicked desire inside her would not let her. Sherry could not sleep that night. Her mind raced with the images of what had transpired in her kitchen earlier that day. She would not allow it to happen again. The next few days Sherry stayed late at school and did not come home until she was sure that her son was there. Then early one morning after her usual routine of seeing her family off and getting ready for work she heard a knock at the door. She gasped when she saw Sean smiling at her holding her black heel. "I just wanted to give this to you, I fixed it, I thought you could wear it today" he said to her as he fondled her shoe. Her mind was racing again, "shouldn't you be in school Sean?" she quivered. "I thought I would skip today and bring this to a sexy Cinderella" he grinned. Her knees were getting weak as she heard the phone ring, "I have to." she turned away to get to the phone, leavening the door open. The phone stopped ringing when she got to the kitchen and she had to steady herself once again on the kitchen counter as she tried to catch her breath and make her heart stop pounding, she'd totally forgotten that she left the door open. After a minute she felt a powerful presence enter the kitchen. "Won't you be needing this" a deep voice from behind spoke. Sherry jumped and turned around and gasped at what she saw. Standing before her in her own kitchen was her Black seducer naked, except for her high heeled black shoe dangling lewdly from his massive 10" penis. Her heart sank to her stomach, and the aching heat that plagued her before came back, as her beautiful blue eyes glued themselves onto his crotch. She stood still as he walked towards her, her heart pounding harder and harder. As he stood in front of the lovely forty-year-old mother he looked her up and down. He loved the way she dressed conservatively with her lime green knee length skirt with matching flats, and her white short sleeve sweater. Sean's cock pulsated causing the shoe to shake on the tip. His dark eyes penetrated deep inside of her. "Well don't you want it.?" Sean whispered into her ear. Uncontrollably, Sherry's soft white hand let go off the kitchen counter behind her and took her 3" inch black heel, that made her feel so sexy, off of his animalistic black cock. She could feel the heat radiating from his cock. Her thumb explored the inside of her sole and she could feel the pre-cum at the tip. Sherry stared down at the tip of his massive organ and saw the thick pre-cum drip from his dark black cock. Sean moved up against her forty year old body, "you look so beautiful" he said as he kneeled down and placed his 10" cock at the hem of her knee length skirt and rose up, forcing her skirt up with his cock. She trembled as she felt the tip of his manhood brush the sensitive part of her inner thigh. "I wanted your hot white ass since I first saw you standing at that doorway" he said as his big black hands moved under the back of her skirt, then stroked her soft white buttocks while slipping his hand under her pink panties, moving her closer towards his young Black body. Sherry began to bite the bottom oh her pink painted lips as she felt Sean's huge and powerful hands squeeze her slightly chubby ass like a piece pf pizza doe. She melted in his arms when she felt his wet lips and probing tongue kiss her neck and slowly but passionately make their way to her mouth. Sherry opened her mouth and took in the youthful Black boy's tongue. Her hands dropped from Sean's muscular chest to push him away, to his long black manhood. Sean smiled wickedly as she he felt her ring finger encircle his large uncircumcised cock and pull him closer to her. He began to rub his wet cock on the front of her crotch while his fingers went inside her slick pink panties and tickled the bottom of her pussy. "I'm still hungry Mrs. Loxterkamp," he whispered as his lips moved down her shivering demure body. She gasped when she looked down and saw Sean slowly kiss the front off her slick pink panties, she enjoyed the feel of his tongue as it teased her flower mound through her underwear. He slowly teased her now white hot pussy, until she began to pant like a bitch in heat, as her hands brought his head closer to her crotch. He pulled her panties down her long white legs, licking her soft white thighs and slipping his tongue into her wet slit. "OHHHHHH GODDDDD!!!!!" Sherry moaned as Sean picked her up with his face still buried in her crotch as he placed her upper body onto the counter top and placed her lovely legs over his broad black shoulders and teased her swollen labia with his hott tongue. An intense orgasm flowed over her as Sean found her clit. She began to love the intense feeling even more when she realized that this young Black man was lewdly having his way with her in her own kitchen. After three mind-boggling orgasms Sherry lost track of where she was. When she finally woke from her beautiful stupor she looked down and saw the hungry young black man's eyes she realized that she had given in to her forbidden lust. She watched as she panted heavily as the Black seducer licked and kissed her wet thighs, leaving a coat of the sticky mixture of her vaginal fluids and his saliva. Another orgasmic feeling sexually shocked her as she watched him kiss his way down to her feet. He slipped her feet out of her flats and brought her manicured white feet to his lusting black face. "OHHH GODDDDD YESSSSSSS" she whispered loudly. Sean brought her feet to his nose then slowly licked his tongue down her sensitive souls. His tongue licking her toes, "Damn you have some sexy feet baby. Mr. L sure is a lucky motha fucka". Oh how sexually charged she was as she watched her young Black admirer sucking on her dainty white toes. Her finger went down to find her stiff bud and tickled it to orgasm as she closed her eyes to the feeling of the warmth of her toes in his wet mouth. After five minute of sucking the beautiful white woman's toes, he placed her feet around his veiny, muscled ebony cock. Sherry Loxterkamp felt so lewd doing this to him. The thought of her being a 40 year old married white teacher and a mother, letting a young Black kid make love to her feet while her bare ass sat lewdly on the kitchen counter, really made her feel dirty and naughty-it turned her on more. She watched intently as he frantically began to rub her feet up and down his warm, slick cock. Sherry loved the feeling of his pre-cum coating her soft souls. She looked on as he quickly worked himself up into a frenzy. "I'm going to fuck you so good baby," he said as he let go of her feet. Sean moved his young physique in between Mrs. Loxterkamp's ivory thighs. "Oh my Goddddddd" Sherry gasped as Sean ripped opened her sweater and tore off her bra. He immediately suckled on her big pink nipples like an animal. Devouring her breast and flicking her sensitive nipples. At this moment more then anything in the world, Sherry wanted to be this Black boy's lover. Sean shocked the middle aged lusting white woman again as he put his large black hands on her bare white bottom and lifted her in the air off of the kitchen counter. Sherry wrapped her legs tightly around his smooth muscular ass, her arms wrapped around his neck as she kissed and licked his face. "Oh myyyyyyyyy." Sherry sighed when she felt Sean's long muscular penis slide into her hot pussy. As he held her body on his cock he walked over to the breakfast table, pausing for a few seconds to let the married white woman cum on his massive cock. He smiled as he watched her orgasm flow over her. Sean gently laid his prize on the breakfast table with his massive organ still inside of her warm, wet hole. He threw her perfect white legs over his massive black shoulders as he pumped furousiously into Mrs. Loxterkamp. He kissed her legs and feet as he fucked his white princess on the table, sending Sherry into a massive orgasm. She held onto the sides of the table as she came over and over again on her lover's black cock. Suburban Mom Ch. 02 Sherry leaned all the way over the table and put her right knee up so Sean could have a good view of her puckered asshole again as he pumped deep and hard once more. She encouraged him to pound harder and to play with her asshole. Soon she groans in another powerful orgasm with his big cock in her pussy and his finger buried deep in her slightly chubby white ass. She's so hot that just seconds later, she's over the edge, again cumming loudly and lost in the moment. This really gets Sean going and he starts thrusting harder. Sherry can feel his heavy black balls slapping against her flabby white ass. She is sprawled across the table, knocking off the flower arrangement and place mats as her young black lover fucks her furiously on the kitchen table. At this point, she rolls over and lies flat on her back with her knees back and her hands over her head holding the edge of the table to brace her self. The suburban mother started telling him how much she wanted his hot, young black seed deep inside of her, his animal like cock tugging at her swollen pussy lips again as he plunged in and out of her in the long, deep strokes of a man with a huge cock and experience to please the ladies. They are really deep into the rhythm of fucking and they can be heard throughout the house with him slapping into her hard, as well as the sound of the table creaking loudly under them. Sherry could not help but be turned on by the fact that she was having sex with a student, the star athlete who had befriended her son Kevin and had seduced her. "Uhhhhh...fuck me please...Sean..." the older woman panted. Sean loved being able to pleasure such a sexy older white woman as she was. This woman had haunted his recent dreams, whose sexy white legs lured him, to wonder just what was underneath her conservative skirts and soccer mom slacks. In fact she reminded him of the character from 'Desperate Housewives', the one who chose to stay home and raise her rowdy kids. Sean's mind harked back to the day when he first met Mrs. Loxterkamp, the way that she looked in the doorway with those all covering shorts from Wal-Mart. She always seemed to pop up in his youthful sexual fantasies ever since working as yard boy for her family. Mrs. Loxterkamp was all that the eighteen year old wanted that last year in high school. Things began to heat up in the kitchen quickly. Mrs. Loxterkamp loved the way Sean worshipped her lovely white ass. He had her bent over the kitchen table, freshly fucked, her arms stretched out knocking off more of the place mats and the flowers that her husband had given her for her fortieth birthday that her family recently celebrated. She turned around and he pulled off her already rumpled skirt so that she could show off her backside for him. She leaned over the table, reaching back with both hands, spread her cheeks wide apart and blurted out, "Eat my asshole!" He does as she says and he began to feast on her sensitive, tightly-puckered, pink anus. Sean jumped at the opportunity to do such a kinky thing with his once innocent suburban mom that he was now having his way with so lewdly in the kitchen, that had earlier been the setting of there first erotic encounter when he first took liberties with her. "Ohhhhhhhh..." was all that Sherry could say as Sean expertly worked his young tongue. Wisely he used his long fingers to work her clit and within minutes he had his "friend" Kevin's mom writhing with delight on the kitchen table. She turned around and straddled his legs so she was close enough to reach back and play with his big cock again. Sherry couldn't stand it for long. She just loved the feeling of his huge black cock splitting her and filling her up. She stood up and put a leg up on the chair so he can pump her deeply from behind. He was so tall that she needed to climb up on the table for a more comfortable angle. She watched him pump between her legs, seeing his heavy balls sway to and fro with each thrust. Sherry loved that you could actually hear how sloppy wet she was. Sherry then wanted to see the action a little better, so she rolled onto her ass and he slipped his cock back into her. She could hardly describe how hot it was to see that thick black rod just gliding in and out of her tight white pussy, with her swollen, pink lips tugging at it. She put her bare white legs up over his shoulders so she could grip his cock even tighter. Sherry could not believe that she was letting this young black kid mount her the way he was. Like a lustful animal he threw her lovely long legs over his chocolate coal shoulders. Lovingly centering his manhood into the sweet crevasse where the sexy pillars of Sean's lust filled dreams had teased him for so long. He managed to work his mouth onto her toes, sending a sexual current to the middle-aged woman. She gazed up at him from her submissive position and took a mental picture of her black lover taking her white toes into his mouth while pleasuring her with his thick tool. She remembered the feeling of feeling his swelling dick with her foot the day that she fell on a crack in the driveway, and finally foot fucking him with her feet earlier in the kitchen. The young black stallion could not wait to please his white lady. And please he did, all morning long to Sherry Loxterkamp. Between watching, hearing and feeling his cock slipping in her swollen pussy, Sherry got lost in her fifth orgasm, moaning loudly as she came. There was something very kinky and naughty about getting fucked by a young, horse-hung black stud right on her own kitchen table! This just whets her appetite for more. She leaned forward to kiss him and he picked her up off the table and bounced her on his shaft. This was a very intense moment for the both of them. Guttural groans are heard echoing off the kitchen walls, as the wanton white mother gave into her deepest fantasy, and bounced herself into an intense orgasm that made her toes curl like never before. Then he wanted her from behind again, as he slid out so she could turn over. He admired her gaping hole and flooded lips...mmmmmm! They stopped for a brief moment to kiss and change positions. She begs him to fill her up with his creamy load and starts pushing back onto his cock, sending her into yet another orgasm as he continued to plunge into her. Sean grabbed her ass and started to pull her furiously onto his cock, thrusting hard and fast. You could see her pussy lips stretched wide around him. Soon he is heard groaning as he begins to cum, and unload his pent up youthful lust, deep inside of Sherry's ivory pink body. "Ohhhhhhhh Godddddddd, baby, uh, huh,...you're my slut!...uhh...ahhhhhhh!" Was all that he could yell. He slowly slipped his cock out and a long, thick rope of cum pours right out of her and falls on the edge of her well used breakfast table, and they heard it splat loudly on the kitchen floor. Then as she leaned up on the chair to support her now shaky legs, even more sperm started to ooze and stream out of her. Sean smiled at the "cum bubbles" form around the gaping pink hole of her pussy. Sherry looked down and noticed his huge soiled, spent cock still growing halfway down his leg. She reached down and took hold of his pleasure giving black manhood and rubbed his 10" cock with her dainty white hands, which had never known the feel of a real man's cock. She was in awe of his growing hard-on. Sean was a young athlete who had plenty of love to give her still. She really started to get turned on when she noticed that it was so long that the head was lathering itself once again, dangling, and peaking out of its sheltering skin, eager to enter her womb again. She is soon enjoying an appetizer...a set of big, black balls that are nice and heavy with his virile young cum. She knelt down in front of him to suck his nut sack as she held his massive cock. Then he sat down to enjoy her sucking his huge ebony pole for awhile, getting him rock-hard. Sherry then laid his lean body down on the kitchen floor and began worshipping his manhood with her innocent mouth. This married white woman was now letting the young black kid slap her mature white ass, the extra years of her ass shook like an ivory gelatin, as she performed the fallacious act on the young man. Sean just moaned approvingly, looking down to see this white woman turned fuck slut suck his raging black cock. He loved the way her tongue felt, tasting and working over his eager pee-hole. Although she could not fit the entire thing into her mouth she made sure to lather it with her tongue to get it shiny and wet with her saliva. She worked at her own pace, using her dainty white hands to help pleasure his shaft. Sherry took in the musky male odor of Sean's crotch that had mixed with her vaginal juices. The scent drove her wild with more lust, noticing that her husband never had that smell, even at his sweatiest. Sean ran the fact in his head that just a half-hour ago this white lady was a middle-aged white woman, a teacher, married, and had a kid his age. If they were to be caught at that moment, he thought, he was sure to get lynched one way or another. But, as he looked up at the time on the microwave oven that had so often baked Sherry Loxterkamp's family cookies, he knew that he had all of the time in the world. After cumming in the beautiful white lady's mouth on the kitchen floor. Sean decided that he wanted to spend the entire day with her, or at least as long as he could until Kevin and her husband Jim were expected to come home. Sherry looked deep into her young lover's brown eyes and was enraptured by them. Keeping his gaze on her eyes, Sean swept her up into his strong arms, letting the lady's lovely legs dangle from his embrace as if they were newlyweds. Sherry knew that this thought was an impossibility, since she was this young man's employer, not to mention a "happily" married mother. Sherry Loxterkamp was a typical soccer mom type woman, a conservative person by nature; her mind could not process what was happening. Sean scooped Sherry into his arms and took her through her house up the stairs all the while kissing her deeply, leaking there love juices all over their faces, wantonly tasting each other's love, while passing the tender, posed pictures of the Loxterkamp family, all smiling in more innocent days, as the sinful interracial lovers walked up the stairs. Sean made his way into the first bedroom he saw, which was Kevin's. "Ohhh nooo, not here Sean..." the shocked woman yelled in shock. Her black lover had no intention of listening to her protests. He made his way into her son's bedroom. As they entered Kevin's bedroom, Sean carefully placed her on her feet facing him in the center of the room. Sherry's skin ran pink as her pale skin gave away her body's secrets. Sean looked deeply into her blurred eyes. He knew that he had won, that he had now had his prize right where he wanted her. The lust for his black cock was what drove the church-going white lady to fornicate with the young athlete. The truth was that Sherry Loxterkamp hadn't, couldn't stop thinking about Sean. Ever since that fateful day when he answered her husband's want ad for a handy man to fix up the yard. Even after knowing that her son Kevin and he went to school together, she still could not get herself to stop thinking about the way Sean's ebony body was sculpted to perfection, the way sweat beaded off of his head and skin. Often in the shower wondering what his black skin looked like all lathered up against her wrinkled skin. They kissed passionately, exploring each other's bodies with their lips and hands. Both of them enjoyed the contrast of their bodies. His, strong and chiseled, dark as the night, and towering with confidence over her shy, demure white middle-aged body, stained with the occasional freckle and wrinkle. Her body had let gravity take over. Sherry stood in front of Sean in all of her naked shame. Her ravaged labia open, she faced up at the nude black boy in front of her, taking in his snake like appendage which came to life for her. Sherry felt so flattered that Sean really did feel a desire and a need for her. This was a feeling she had never truly felt as a woman who had been married so long. Sean didn't care if she wasn't as nubile as the girls his age; he liked the kinky fact that she was older and married. Although only 18, Sean was already experienced in the ways of love. He knew early on in his sexual development that he was going to be a kinky "mother" fucker. He was now, as he let Kevin's mom kiss him passionately while standing in front of him after just having the hottest sex in their lives. Sean loved holding her pudgy white ass, massaging her ass cheeks. It felt like a fleshy piece of pizza dough. He loved to hear her moan each time he slapped it. Mrs. Loxterkamp trembled in anticipation for what was to come next. Sean was an athlete, a true black specimen of a man. He could do whatever he wanted to her. "Kneel." He demanded of her. Trembling in lust filled delirium; Sherry knelt before the young black man. An erotic high rushed through Sean's body as he watched the formerly prim and proper white lady do as she was instructed to do. Her blue eyes sparkling as brightly as her wedding ring. He took wicked delight in watching Mrs. Loxterkamp drop to her knees in her son's bedroom. "I know what you really want..." and with that he turned around for her to face his smooth, muscular black ass. Sherry knew that this was her breaking point. This was her initiation into her deepest sexual desires, a real turning point in her life. Yet, she began to lean into Sean's smooth black ass and puckered up to kiss the most forbidden of places. She could not hear the phone ringing and the machine picking up. The voice over the machine was that of Principal Wilson asking for Sherry, inquiring why she was not at school this morning. If he could only see the reason that she decided to play hooky from her teaching duties? She asked herself while wantonly kissing Sean's black ass. Her tongue slowly, then lustfully, explored the crack of his young black ass. "UHH...you are my nasty little bitch." Was all the young man could blurt out. She was ready to pleasure her hung young lover in any way that she could. This meant being a desperate housewife with the sexiest secret of all—interracial sex. He playfully threw his middle-aged lover onto her son's unkempt bed like she was a doll. She continued to kiss him in her son's bed, amongst all of his teen-age things, including intimate family pictures, and the occasional athletic pictures of her son. Sean quickly lowered his head down to her dripping wet, hairy crotch. He began to lick at her labia. "Stop Sean..." was all that she could say while her body gave way to the young man's eager tongue. Sherry began to have tears of sexual ecstasy run down her face knowing that she was carrying on an adulteress affair with Kevin's team mate Sean. Her skillful lover expertly worked her into a messy, orgasmic moment. Sean moved up between her legs and kissed her passionately on the lips as his dick began to enjoy the friction of Sherry's hot pussy. He entered her fucking her deep. They made love to each other right there in Kevin's bed. She made a note to herself that she would have to have time to wash the sheets before her son was to come home. Then she quickly gave back into her lust and pleasured herself with Sean. The bed creaked with the rhythmic motion of Sean's thrusting as he fucked Sherry, reaching deep into her soul. He loved looking into her eyes and seeing the deep desire and honest love that she had for him at that very moment. "Oh Sean...I love you so muchhhhh..." was all that the lusty woman could say. He loved the feel of her legs rapped tightly around him as he worked her body over, all the while kissing her with true passion that derived from his pent up feelings for her. He knew that she was on the cusp of cumming again. He timed his volcanic orgasm to hers. The lover's rode out there mutual orgasms for five-minutes. Sherry burying her nails in her lover's black ass, as he took in the smell of her dirty-brown hair. They lay in their love juices for some time that afternoon. "Why me?" she asked him as they snuggled up together in her son's messy bed. "Because you're beautiful." He replied while kissing her neck. Suburban Mom Gets Visit From MILF Man Somewhere between 25 and 37 my life had taken a drastic change. It happened slowly and almost without notice. As I thought back of how I used to enjoy going out on the town, dressing sexy and taking spontaneous last minute trips with my husband for a weekend of raw unbridled sex I now was settled in as a suburban wife and ‘soccer mom’. I still looked good, so I think standing at 5’5” weighing 120 lbs. with my hair at my shoulder with a light perm and its natural dark blonde, my tits were still firm and perky albeit an A cup and my butt still was firm and defined. I kept my pussy trimmed neatly so that I could still wear a small pair of panties or a bikini bottom without hanging out. My husband had risen up the corporate ladder and was now a senior VP in a large IT firm and spent most his time working to provide for his family and give us the finer things in life. I had three kids aged 16, 14 and 11 who all had busy schedules which required me to spend most my time shuttling them from activities or attending various functions. My only time alone was while they were in school during the day. My husband Ron usually ended up working late and not getting home until after 8 PM and then spending time in his home office in front of his computer. Sex had become something of a memory for us. By the time we normally got into bed it was after 11:30 and then we had to be up by 5 to begin a new day. Even Saturday’s were frantic and busy. We still did have sex occasionally but we had gone from 2 or 3 times a week to 2 times a month on a good month. I am not complaining, I have a good life but passion was gone. I had started volunteering at a local hospital two times a week to give me an opportunity to feel like I was doing something other than being just Mom. I enjoyed the time out and the opportunity of getting out and realizing my individuality for the first time in many years. There was a maintenance man at the hospital named Tim. He was 23 years old and had a great body. For some reason he had made it a point to talk and flirt with me on my days at the hospital, we even shared lunch a few times. The flirtation really helped my self-esteem and made me feel attractive – a feeling I had not experienced in many years. I guess I acted a little giddy around him. All very innocent so I thought. One particular Thursday morning I had got up, fixed breakfast, got everybody up and dressed and ready for their day before doing the dishes and straightening the house. Around 10 I went in and took a shower and as I was getting out of the shower I heard the doorbell ring. Probably a delivery for Ron or one of the kids I thought as I finished drying off and wrapped a robe around myself. As I opened the door ready to grab a package I was surprised to see Tim standing at the door. He looked fabulous clad in a pair of athletic shorts and a tank top revealing his strong muscle bound body. I was a little embarrassed standing only in my robe in front of the open door and tried to step behind the door as I greeted him. “Good morning Tim, is something wrong?” I asked him. “No ma’am I had the day off and happened to be in your neighborhood and thought I may come over and look at that leaky bathroom faucet you told me about, to see if I could help you out. I hope I’m not imposing” He replied. “NO!” I blurted out “I forgot all about that, I wasn’t expecting you. This is a surprise, do you want to come in?” I asked. I had forgot all about telling him about the bathroom vanity sink leaking and how I had wished I had someone young and strong like him to fix it for me. I was more making small talk than asking him to repair it for me. I retied my white terry cloth robe that fell mid thigh as Tim said “Sure, just show me the leaking culprit and I will get it tightened up for you. I run my own little business ‘MILF Fix It’ but this one is on the house for you.” Time walked in as I shut the door behind him. “MILF Fix It, that’s a strange name” I said as I led Tim back to the master bathroom. “You will have to excuse me, I just got out of the shower when you rang and didn’t have time to get dressed yet, I don’t get much company.” I said trying to make small talk. As we entered the bathroom I went tot he vanity as Tim chatted away “That’s no problem ma’am, I should have called first. You look great in that robe; you’re a beautiful women. Beautiful and intelligent – that’s something I don’t see in women my age much, I wish I could find a girl like you for myself ma’am.” Oh Tim knew the right words to say to get me to blush and feel young, vibrant and attractive. I felt the butterflies in my stomach from his flirting that I had not felt in many years. “Oh I am sure you will not have a problem finding the perfect women for you Tim, you’re a good looking man and very polite – a trait most do not have these days.” “Thank You ma’am, which faucet is giving you the trouble here?” he asked. “It’s this one over here, I bet I spend an extra $10 a month on wasted water, it’s been leaking for at least the last year or more.” I said as I walked over to the vanity. As I walked over to the vanity I tripped over a shoe lying in the floor. “OUCH!” I cried out catching myself. “Are you all right?” Tim asked with concern. “Oh I’ll be all right, I just twisted my ankle on that stupid shoe.” I told him standing in front of the sink looking at Tim in the mirror with his muscles bulging. I hoped he didn’t notice my gaze. I turned on the faucet and then turned it back off leaving it to dribble as I tightened the handle. “That will be fast and easy to fix, let me look at your ankle for you” Tim replied “I actually studied to be a doctor in school but had to leave and go into maintenance.” “A man of many talents” I said back to Tim, the pain had actually only been momentary and was gone, but for some unknown reason the prospect of Tim looking at my ankle and maybe even complementing my legs had me intrigued. “I don’t want to bother you Tim, I am sure it is just a sprain and will be fine.” I continued. “No problem, sports medicine and sprains are actually my specialty. Just sit over there on the corner of the bed and let me have a quick look here and then I’ll get that leak for you. MILF men aim to please” Tim said with a sinister smile. MILF – that name what did it stand for I wondered. “Ok, if you insist.” I said as I walked over to the bed and sat on the end. Tim stood in front of me and reached down and picked up my foot in his strong muscular hand. He looked at my foot and my lower leg as he raised my leg up. I felt a little embarrassed as Tim lifted my leg up parting my robe. I wondered if he could see anything. I was glad I had taken the time to shave my legs this morning. “Hmmm, sprains can be bad, it’s important to get the blood circulation returned to the muscles as quickly as possible and keep it elevated or you can really have serious problems. You sure don’t want to get a blood clot.” Tim said as he began rubbing my ankle deeply. His warm hands felt good, as did his manipulation of my muscles. Tim’s explanation sounded good to me and his touch seemed almost magic. “If you say so, I guess you’re the expert.” I said to Tim. I tried to tuck my robe between my legs as Tim worked on my ankle. “I have a lot of experience with this sort of injury ma’am, it’s important to rub it out and restore the blood flow to the leg. Scoot up a little and lay back and I will work it out for you.” I moved back up the bed and lay down on my back as Tim took my feet and put them up on his chest rubbing my feet and calf area of my right leg. It felt wonderful and I closed my eyes enjoying the sensations Tim was giving me. “Just relax and let me work this up your leg and out. You have fantastic legs, I promise it will not hurt.” Tim said in a calm and professional manner. I felt my robe fall from my thighs and a wisp of cool air hit my pussy. I wondered if I was exposed but could not tell exactly what Tim could see as he worked his masterful hands on my legs moving up to my knees and back down to my toes. I took a deep breath “That really feels good Tim, if your half as good with the plumbing as you are at this my pipes will be in great shape.” I felt a little tinge of guilt as I lay on my bed with a strange man moving and manipulating my legs on my almost naked body. It had been almost a month since Ron and I had had any physical contact and I began to feel a bit aroused. Foolishness I thought to myself, Tim was in medical school after all. I wanted to tell him to stop but couldn’t. “Don’t worry about your pipes ma’am, I will clean them out for you good. Now, just lay back and let me work your muscles. Relax!” I didn’t have to be told to relax; I was almost in a state of euphoria as Tim worked his strong hands up my legs mid thigh and then back down. His touch seemed almost magical and I melted in his strong hands and magnetic persona. My mind drifted and Tim continued his masterful stroking. Tim began talking softly, almost in a whisper “That’s it just relax, breath in deeply, you are an incredibly beautiful and erotic women. Your legs are those of a movie star or model, you turn heads where ever you go, men lust for you, and such strong defined muscular legs. Relax, Breath.” His words put me into almost a daze; I felt butterflies in my stomach like a high school - schoolgirl kissed for the first time. My freshly trimmed pussy was becoming wet and my lips engorged by both the words and feel Tim was giving me. I felt him untie my robe and move his hands up my legs to my waist moving my robe to a fully fallen open position. I was to excited to protest. A small tinge of guilt in the back of my mind was quickly replaced by thoughts of Tim’s strong athletic body. Tim moved me up in the bed resting my head on my pillow as he turned me onto my stomach and slipped the robe from my body leaving me totally naked and exposed in front of him. Still whispering softly enticing me further. Rubbing my shoulders, neck, back, butt and legs with his strong skilled hands. Tim got up on the bed straddling my body. I felt him sit on my butt and could feel his cock nestle between the crevice between my cheeks as he reached up and deeply rubbed my back working his way down to my hips and then repeating the motion. I didn’t realize he had removed his own clothing but he was obviously nude too. His cock was hard against my soft flesh; It felt like it had to be twice the size of any cock I had ever seen. “You have an incredibly hard, sexy butt, you are so hot, I want you so bad, I want to make you feel out of this world, totally filled and pleasured………” Tim continued whispering in my ear. I felt his hot breath on my neck and in my ear making the hair on the back of my neck stand out. Sending shivers down my spine. Tim moved down working on my butt for a time making me even hotter and wetter before moving down my legs and to my feet. Tim turned me back over onto my back and when I opened my eyes he was straddling me with his rock hard cock inches from my face. His cock was magnificent, standing straight out and up, rock hard just like his rock hard chiseled body. Without thinking I took him into my mouth. He had to be at least 8” and thick. I worked my tongue around the bulbous head of his beautiful cock. Tim stroked my hair and face as I took more and more of him in. “That’s it baby, take the MILF man in your hot steamy mouth.” Tim said more determined as he rocked in and out of my mouth. It had been a long time since I had seen a cock, Ron and I when we did have sex usually got under the covers in the dark and undressed in the dark. I forgot how wonderful a hard cock was. I thought I would gag as I felt Tim push his cock into my throat and then withdraw. I could taste his musky scent and his pre-cum as I did my best to satisfy this hot hard hunk. I wanted to hear him tell me how good I was, what a great talented lover I was. How I was the best he ever had. I had abandoned all thoughts of guilt and now only wanted to have Tim take me. I felt Tim’s first hard hot thick shot of steamy cum hit the back of my throat as I sucked and licked on his massive cock in my mouth. He shot several hard shots down my throat before pulling out and covering my face with the rest of his white seed. I felt naughty and dirty as I felt his cum blast into my face and run down my cheeks and chin. I had never allowed Ron to cum in my mouth or on my face. I always thought that was something only bad girls did. But I felt invigorated as Tim talked dirty to me “Take my cum my little slut, that’s it swallow and take it on your face.” Tim’s tone of voice and dirty talk sent quivers through my pussy, which was on fire. As Tim finished he stuck his cum covered cock back into my mouth as it softened and then got hard again. Before long he was back to full strength. He pulled out of my mouth and moved off me pulling me up and placing me on my hands and knees as he knelt behind me rubbing his hard cock up and down the crack of my butt. “What a fine piece of ass you have, tell me how bad you want my cock buried up your pussy and ass. Tell me how you want me to fuck you until you pass out like the fuck slut you are.” Tim said to me in his demanding tone. I had never been talked to in this way or called the things he called me, I had never had anything but my doctors finger in my ass, but the thought drove me wild and without thinking I began telling Tim how I wanted him to use me. “Oh please stick your hard cock in my ass and in my pussy Tim, I want you so bad, I want you to use your little fuck toy, cum in me and cover me with your hot sticky cum, I am your slut, your fuck slut……” I pleaded with Tim. Tim slapped my butt a few times briskly before burying his rock hard cock into my sopping wet pussy until his massive heavy ball sack slapped up against my clit. He alternated between slapping my cheeks and sticking his finger up my butt as he drove into me so hard my head hit the headboard with each time he drove into me. I had never been fucked so hard and in just a few strokes I began to ride my own climax that I thought would never end. I could feel the heat rise from my butt as Tim rocked me driving in and out of me wildly and hard. I could feel two or three fingers up my butt to his knuckles, as he would pull them out and smack me before pushing them back in. My first climax subsided and then immediately I had my second. My whole body shook and my head spun as the hardest orgasm I ever had rocked my body and my pussy flooded with juice. I felt Tim shoot several shots of hot cum deep into my womb before pulling out and covering my back and butt with his sticky seed. I thought he was done. I had never had multiple orgasms before and Ron had never been able to go more than once. Ron laid me down onto my stomach and used his fingers to rub his load into my virgin butt. I couldn’t believe when I felt his still rock hard cock push up against my tight muscular hole, I resisted for a minute and he continued to push before the head of his wonderful cock popped onto me. I felt a rush of pain from the size of his cock invading me. He set still for several minutes letting me adjust to the feeling before pushing himself inside me all the way to his balls. Within a few minutes Tim was talking dirty to me again. “Yes, tell me how you want my cock up your ass, tell me how bad you want a bath in my cum.” He was fucking me so hard that I was bouncing off the mattress and the mattress was scooting off the box spring. The pain subsided and I now felt a fullness and pleasure that I had never experienced as Tim hit places I never felt before. “Fuck your slut whore, use my ass, stick your hard cock up my ass and cum in me you bastard.” I cried out in ecstasy as I rode through my fourth climax. Every inch of my body was tingling and on fire. I was moaning and growling and screaming in pure lust and ecstasy. I hope the neighbors were all at work because I know they could have heard me blocks away. Tim hollered and talked dirty to me the whole time telling me how I was his fuck toy and cum slut. He fucked my butt for at least 20 minutes before blowing his third load of the day leaving a load up my bowels and my back and cheeks covered. I lost count of my own orgasms and had soaked the sheets of our bed. I was exhausted and ready to pass out as Tim rolled me over and straddled my face telling me to clean him up as he pushed his dirty cock into my hot willing mouth. He played with my tits and nipples pinching them and twisting them as I cleaned every inch of his wonderful massive cock and huge heavy ball sack. Tim got up and told me “You are the best fuck I have ever had, you are one hot MILF. I can’t wait to come back and clean out your pipes again. I don’t have time to look at the sink today, but I will come back on Monday.” With that he dressed and left. I lay in our mixed puddle in the bed covered with cum, the room smelling of sex. I wondered what a MILF was, I wonder if I check the internet if I could find anything, I thought as I drifted off. Suburban Mom Sherry came hardest as she thought about how she made breakfast for her family on the exact same table that her Black seducer was making love to her on. The feelings of guilt instantly gave way to feelings of pleasure as she opened her eyes and looked on at the young Black stud that was making her feel soooo good. She took pleasure in seeing her 40-year-old legs resting on the black shoulders that she so admired. Just then her feeling of bliss was overtaken by fear as Sean pulled out his pleasure giving cock from her swollen vulva and firmly turned her white body around and bent her over on the hard wood table. "I'm going to make you my fuck slut" the aroused black teenager said as he inserted his cock into her from behind, forcing her right leg up onto the table so that he could bury his length full into her. Sherry was again launched into an incredible orgasm as she felt Sean's cock touch her cervix. "oh God YESSSS.." She screamed.