“Mmm…” Tanya heard herself unconsciously give off another little moan as she kept stroking, the powerful cock bucking beneath her grasp. A second, and then a third white rope spewed forth, adding to the mess that was already littering her table. She kept pumping, and Gunner kept shooting, wads and strands of thick teenage cum flying everywhere. She watched as the yawning eye at the tip seemed to flex time and again, launching milky ropes of semen one after the other onto the table. Finally, the last pearly gobs oozed forth, and Tanya found herself flicking the drooling tip towards the table, the final vestiges of his ejaculation joining the rest as the shiny web connecting his potent seed to the end of his prick got thinner and thinner before breaking, the heavy distended gob falling onto the table.
“Oh shit, that was fantastic, Mrs. Cox,” Gunner said as he pulled his spent dick out of her hand and stuffed it back into his pants.
Tanya’s hand felt surprisingly empty, and she looked at her curled fingers curiously, feeling that there was now something missing.
“Wow, I’m really sorry about your table, Mrs. Cox.” Jamal’s voice broke Tanya out of her reverie and she followed his gaze to the table, the dark walnut surface a mess of glistening milky-white teenage cum that spread from one side to the other, gobs and strands of thick cloudy semen laid out in a bizarre mosaic. “It looks like the boys really made a mess. But at least it didn’t get on the floor.”
In a daze, Tanya found herself responding, “No… that… that’s good.”
“Well, thank you for taking care of them,” Jamal said as he shifted slightly in his chair, turning so his crotch was visible to her. “I guess we better go. I think we’ve already overstayed our welcome.”
He didn’t move right away, and Tanya found her gaze automatically going to his package, that noticeable bulge she’d felt against her backside earlier once more clearly on display. “Fuck, that looks so fucking big,” she thought to herself. Her hand felt itchy with need, as if she’d expected him to want the same as the other boys. She saw a throbbing beneath his jeans, and found her hand flexing open and closed automatically, trying to picture what she knew must be a tremendous cock that could fill her tiny hand. Her mouth was watering and her heart was fluttering as she slowly looked up into his mesmerizing dark eyes.
Jamal could see the look of wanton lust in Tanya’s blue eyes, and he saw more than that. There was a pleading look in them as well that made him smile inside. Not just that she secretly loved what she was doing, but that she wanted more-and that meant more from him-right now.
Yes, things were going just as he’d hoped with this little plan he’d come up with tonight. It had been quite a surprise, a sexy surprise indeed, to meet Mrs. Tanya Cox. The little nerd, Elliott, lived so close to the school that he walked every day. Most other kids occasionally got dropped off at one time or another, but not Elliott. So Jamal had never seen his mother until she and Elliott approached the three of them in the parking lot of the store today. He had no idea the nerd’s mother was so fucking hot. The fact that she was divorced and her husband was out of the picture made it so much easier too. If she had been married, that wouldn’t have stopped him, it just would have made things, well, a little more complicated. He’d fucked many married women in his young lifetime, and some husbands had even gotten off watching a well-hung black stud fuck their wives right in front of them, over and over.
But Mrs. Tanya Cox was different. She was in a whole different league than any of the women he’d come across, both literally and figuratively. She had a gorgeous face any movie star would envy, and a body that any man, of any age, and any woman, would die for. Her perfect hourglass figure emphasized every flowing curve and enticing valley. She was definitely curvy in all the right places, with a trim waist, flared hips, and round bum cheeks that looked like they could bounce on a bed all night long. And then those tits, those huge fucking tits that stretched her top almost to the tearing point. Big, round, and perfectly shaped. It made Jamal’s fingers itch at the thought of getting his hands on them. They looked nice and heavy, just the way he liked. Jamal knew they’d look fantastic in sexy lingerie, like he preferred, or totally naked. Even with what he could see of her clothed breasts, he could tell they were a spectacular set that any man would drool over. And they looked great with the rest of her lush mature body. The icing on the cake, so to speak, with what he guessed were two cherry-red nipples on top.
Jamal loved women of any age and any color, but give him a sexy white MILF, and he was sold. He could see that desire for black cock in most white women’s eyes, and he’d seen it in Tanya Cox’s when she’d looked at him. He’d sensed a slightly submissive side to her as well, lurking beneath the facade she’d originally put forward of a woman who had it all together and under control. No, both he and she knew that was just a front, that deep down she needed someone to take control, to fulfill all those nasty submissive fantasies she kept hidden deep in her psyche, fantasies that would eventually come to the surface and need to be satisfied. From his personal experience, Jamal knew it was something these older white women couldn’t deny, and their curiosity eventually got the better of them. And he planned on being there when Mrs. Tanya Cox came to that realization, even if he had to help her come to that decision by leading her to it.
Yes, this Mrs. Cox, Mrs. Tanya Cox, was a perfect white MILF. That honey-blonde hair and sexy blue eyes made her the sublime conquest for a young black man like himself. And he was more than willing to share her with his two friends. With a woman built like her, there was definitely enough to go around. And now, she had that look in her eye that he’d seen before, a hungry craving for black cock. His buddies had given her the appetizer, and now it was up to Jamal to give her the main course.
With that begging look in her gorgeous blue eyes, he decided to save her any potential embarrassment by waiting for her to make a move, by waiting for her to ask for what they both knew she wanted. He stood up and watched as her eyes followed his protruding crotch as he moved around to where Gunner had just been standing. Jamal slowly slid his hand down the front of his body, his palm rubbing teasingly over the prominent bulge before he searched out his swollen dick beneath his jeans, his fingers circling around the long tube of flesh through the denim fabric. He kept his eyes on her face, seeing it flush as he squeezed his massive dick, letting her see how thick it was. “Do you think you could help me out too, Mrs. Cox?”
Mesmerized by the closeness of his gigantic prick, Tanya could only nod. Jamal smiled to himself as he saw her pink tongue unconsciously slip out and circle her mouth, making her soft full lips shine wetly. He reached down and pulled up his tight T-shirt, showing off the defined muscles of his abs. He undid the button of his low-slung jeans and then slowly, teasingly slowly, drew down his zipper. Jamal could see the tiny beads of perspiration on Tanya’s brow as she waited in anticipation, lustfully eager to see the huge cock she knew he had for her.
He turned slightly towards her as he drew the flaps of his jeans open, letting her see the thick tree-trunk like root of his cock. She was watching intently as he slid his hand into the opening and wrapped his big hand around the burgeoning shaft. She watched, as if in a trance, as he slowly drew it upwards, the big mushroom head finally clearing the opening as he presented it to her.
“Oh my God!” Tanya uttered under her breath as her eyes opened wide. Zeke and Gunner exchanged a knowing glance. They’d seen this reaction from women to their black friend’s gigantic cock many times before. And it never got old.
Tanya felt dizzy as she looked at Jamal’s enormous member. It wasn’t fully hard, and yet it was already bigger than the other two boys, who each had been bigger than any cock she’d had inside her previously. She could see the intricate trace-work of veins winding their way up the smooth ebony shaft, sending white-hot blood to the swollen purple crown. She watched as the broad flared helmet grew right before her eyes as the impressive shaft expanded and lifted, the pink eye starting to point upwards. It bobbed hypnotically with each powerful beat of his heart, the long black column of flesh extending further away from his body at the same time the glorious contoured helmet swelled up even bigger. Unlike the other boys, he’d released his huge cock from his grasp as soon as he’d taken it out of his pants, and left it free as it continued to rise on its own, the sinfully arousing sight making her mouth water as her eyes remained locked on the enticing spectacle.