She did a little pirouette one more time, her eyes going to the massive swells of her big tits, her cleavage deep, dark, and wickedly inviting. She knew the boys would love that too.
She’d sprayed on her sexiest perfume and was just fluffing her hair up one more time when the door to her bedroom opened. Jamal was leading the way, with Gunner and Zeke right behind him, while Elliott followed meekly behind. The three bullies were dressed only in their low-slung jeans, showing off their muscular physiques and defined abs. Elliott remained in his jeans and t-shirt, looking somewhat confused and anxious.
“Elliott, get those covers off the bed,” Jamal said as he pointed to Tanya’s king-size bed. Happy that Jamal had used his real name instead of ‘Smelliott’ or ‘Smallcox’, Elliott compliantly went about stripping the bed, piling the duvet and cushions on the floor against the wall. “Not the cushions. Pile all those decorative cushions and the pillows against the headboard. I want to make sure your mom is nice and comfortable when we’re taking turns fucking her.” Jamal turned to his friends with a lecherous smile as Elliott arranged the pillows into a stack, the mass of them mounded up against the wooden headboard. When Elliott had finished his task, he turned and looked at the young black man, anxiously wondering if he was going to be dismissed. Jamal’s next words eased his mind.
“You can sit over there and watch, Kid,” he said to Elliott as he pointed to the easy chair positioned opposite the bed. Elliott meekly complied. He made his way over to the chair and sat on the front edge, his hands clasped in his lap as he eagerly awaited whatever was going to happen next.
“All right, sweetheart, come over here so we can get a look at ya,” Jamal said as he turned to Tanya.
Tanya made her way towards him as he stood in front of the foot of the bed, walking confidently in the sky-high heels, doing her best to put one foot in front of the other, the way she’d seen models walk.
“Holy fuck, look at that smokin’ bitch,” Gunner said, his eyes raking lustfully over Tanya’s spectacular body. He jumped back when Jamal backhanded him across the shoulder, catching him unawares. The loud smack caused everyone to stop in their tracks.
“The fuck, man?” Gunner said, his hand going to his shoulder, where a blotchy red mark was already beginning to show.
“Watch your language,” Jamal said, pointing an accusatory finger in Gunner’s face. “This isn’t one of the whores from the neighbourhood. You can call those skanks bitches all you want. But I don’t want to ever hear you say that about this fine lady. You got it?”
Gunner looked taken aback, but nodded his head in agreement. “Sure, man, sure. Fuck, I was just playin’.”
“Playtime’s over. It’s time to get down to some serious business.” Jamal turned his attention back to Tanya, who had stopped halfway between her makeup table and the bed. “Now where were we? Oh yeah. C’mon, sweetheart, bring that sexy body over here for us to play with.”
Tanya continued her approach as four sets of eyes ravished her lush mature body.
“Is that a different lipstick?” Jamal asked once she stopped in front of him, his eyes zeroing in on her pouty red lips, which glistened alluring under the wet-look gloss.
“Yes. I’d forgotten I had this one. I’ve never worn it before.”
A big smile came over Jamal’s face. “I love it. I love how shiny and wet it makes that perfect mouth of yours look. Perfect for sucking cock, lots of cock.”
Tanya felt herself blushing, but she knew he was right. She knew that’s why she had put the lipstick on, hoping they’d use her mouth to fulfill their testosterone-laced teenage desires. Use her mouth for a place to come, to dump multiple loads of thick, savory boy-cum.
“Oh fuck, man, look at those tits, and those legs,” Zeke said. “It looks like somebody came on her legs and she rubbed it all over them.”
“She’s gonna get plenty of chances to do that from now on,” Jamal said as he smiled approvingly at Tanya’s exotically made-up face. He nodded as he looked at the bewitchingly smoky tones of her eye shadow and sexy wildness as her fluffed up hair framed her lovely face.
“Yeah, that is one beautiful woman,” Zeke said, wanting to make sure he stayed in Jamal’s good books.
“She is that,” Jamal said, walking around Tanya and inspecting her like a judge inspecting thoroughbred horses at the state fair. He spent a long time focussing on her huge tits, which the jam-packed bustier was barely able to contain. Her ran his big black hand appraisingly over her curvy bum, and then up along the outline of her slender waist and beneath the heavy shelf of her breasts. His touch made Tanya shiver in anticipation. “Look at this gorgeous fucking body. Look at that mouth, those tits, those wide fuckable hips.” Jamal paused with his inspection and looked over at his two friends. “She definitely has one, doesn’t she?”
“Oh fuck, yeah. She’s got one all right. There’s no doubt about it,” Gunner chimed in, having recovered from his little confrontation with Jamal. “What do you think, Zeke?”
Zeke looked stunned as his eyes continued to run up and down over the MILF’s mouthwatering body. His hand was blatantly running over the front of his jeans, where his swelling cockhead was already starting to emerge over the low-slung waistband. “Oh fuck, does she ever. I don’t think I’ve seen one as perfect as hers before. She definitely has one of the best ones ever.”
“One what?” A tiny thin voice came from behind them.
The boys turned and looked over at Elliott, who was sitting anxiously on the easy chair. He had a perplexed but keen look on his face, wondering what the boys were talking about.
“What did you say, Kid?” Jamal asked, looking somewhat perturbed at being interrupted.
Elliott looked quickly at his mother’s lewdly displayed body, her eyes meeting his with a soft smile before he turned back to Jamal and spoke. “What do you mean when you said she ‘has one’? One what?”
The stern look on Jamal’s face was replaced by a shit-eating grin. “Oh, I see, you want to know what we mean by saying ‘she has one’.” He paused as he looked back over his shoulder at the sexy MILF before facing Elliott once more. “What we mean by saying she has one is what we mean about her body.”
Elliott’s eyebrows arched together. “I still don’t get it.”
Jamal looked steadily at Elliott. “Her body is what we’re talking about-‘a body that’s made for big cocks’. That’s what we mean by ‘she has one’. And your mother definitely has ‘a body made for big cocks’. And we’re going to give her some right now.”
As Jamal reached for his belt, Gunner and Zeke quickly followed. “How do you want to do her, Jamal?” Zeke asked. “Are we going to go in the usual order so we can get her loosened up for you?” Zeke had an eager look on his face, knowing that if Jamal wanted to do as he’d asked, he’d be the first one to get his big prick inside the sexy MILF.
Jamal kept his eyes on Tanya’s face as he calmly tossed his jeans aside and slowly shook his head. “No, not this time. This time we’re going to take her one at a time, and I’m going first. I want to hear her scream with this big black cock inside her before you guys get those tiny dicks of yours seen to.”
Tanya felt her spine tingle at the thought of Jamal taking her first. One part of her had hoped he’d do as Zeke had suggested, letting her take the smallest cock first-although she already knew that even Zeke’s prick was bigger than anything she’d ever have inside her before. But deep down, she knew that she wanted Jamal to be first, to feel that enormous black snake work its way deep inside her, stretching her and filling her like never before. Yes, the smile on Jamal’s face told her he knew exactly what she wanted-what she needed.
“C’mon, sweetheart, get down on your knees for a minute,” Jamal said as he put his big hands on Tanya’s shoulders and pushed down. She eagerly complied. She dropped to her knees, her face mere inches away from Jamal’s stiffening cock.
He reached down and hefted his beefy dick, pointing the purple head at her mouth. “Wrap those red lips around that big black barrel and suck for a minute or two. I want that gun fully cocked and loaded before I stick it way up inside you.”
Tanya almost swooned as she looked at the massive cock before her, knowing it would soon be tearing its way up her needy cunt. She ovalled her lips as Jamal flexed forward, feeding that big puffy helmet right into her mouth. It felt hot and oh so soft between her lips as she leaned forward, taking more of the stiffening rod.
“Mmm…” She couldn’t help the purr that emanated from her throat as her lips clamped down just past the pronounced coronal ridge, locking the lemon-sized knob within her mouth.