“Well, well, if it isn’t Nurse Cox,” Jamal said as Tanya reached the bottom step. “Come over here and let’s take a look at you.” Jamal gestured to his two friends. “Guys, get this coffee table out of the way. Give the lady some room.” Gunner and Zeke quickly got to their feet and shifted the coffee table over towards the TV, clearing the space in front of where Jamal was sitting in the middle of the couch.
Tanya made her way across the room, with the bullies blatantly staring at her curvy body lusciously on display in the trampy costume. She couldn’t believe how excited she’d felt after she put the outfit on. The dress part fit her like a second skin. She was barely able to fit her girls into it, and even she was impressed by the way they stretched the fabric almost to the bursting point. The cut-outs above each hip made it look teasingly sexy, as did the exposed red garters built right into the hem of the dress. And what a short hem it was. The red piping marking the edge of the hem just barely covered her bum, not to mention how much of her thighs it left exposed.
Jamal had set out her red pumps to go with the outfit, and she had to admit they complimented it to a tee. With the white stockings, the red shoes matched the red piping and accents on the outfit perfectly. She hadn’t been sure what to do with her hair. She wasn’t sure whether he would want her to have it up or down. And then she’d found a note he’d tucked under the nurse’s cap. He’d scrawled it on a scrap of paper using one of her eyebrow pencils, which he’d dropped right there with the note.
NO BRA. HAIR UP, LIPSTICK ON. I’LL BE USING THAT SWEET MOUTH OF YOURS FIRST.
Tanya had shivered when she’d read the note, remembering how incredible it felt to have her mouth on Jamal’s huge cock. She thought about not only how big it was, but how hard it got, how incredibly fucking hard, and yet the surface felt so velvety smooth in her mouth at the same time. There was so much power in that cock that it had taken her breath away, and then when he’d come in her mouth, she’d thought she’d pass out from the intense feelings of excitement coursing through her. She’d had one of her mini orgasms when he’d started flooding her mouth with cum, and she knew she wanted more, a lot more. And Jamal definitely had more to give her. Fuck, he’d come like a fucking racehorse, almost drowning her with his load. But she’d loved taking every last drop of his thick, rich cum, and she knew she’d never deny him the use of her mouth anytime he wanted.
With those lurid thoughts running through her mind, she’d done her makeup and pinned her hair up tightly into place, wanting to make Jamal happy. She waited until after she’d put the sexy outfit on before applying her lipstick, and then she took her time, letting the application brush leave a thick, glistening coating of the brilliant red lipstick. She’d puckered up as she smiled at herself in the mirror, knowing the boys would be fucking her mouth soon enough.
“That’s the way, nurse. Bring that sexy body over here,” Jamal said as he nodded to the area in front of him where the coffee table had been. From his slouched position, his eyes roamed over her lush form as he blatantly ran his hand over his crotch and down the inside of one thigh, his hand rubbing against the meaty pipe lying beneath his jeans.
Tanya walked a step or two past him and then turned in a slow circle as she came back to stand in front of him, letting each of the boys view her curvy body from every delicious angle.
“Nice, very nice,” Jamal said as his eyes went to her huge tits, which were all but bursting out of the top part of the outfit. “Put your hands on your hips and face me directly.” Tanya obediently complied, which brought a sly smile to Jamal’s face.
“That’s my good girl. Now, put your feet about shoulder width apart.” Again, Tanya did as she was told and stepped slightly to each side. As her sexy high heels went further apart, the hem of the dress grew taut across her thighs, and even slid up a fraction of an inch. Her creamy thighs now formed an inverted ‘V’, like an arrow pointing to her treasure cove.
“That’s the way. Now pull your elbows back. Try and touch them behind your back.”
Tanya did, pulling her elbows in and back as she kept her hands on her hips. Just as Jamal had hoped, her actions caused her breasts to thrust forward and up, the voluminous spheres filling the deeply-scooped neckline even more. As the big red zipper fought to contain the thrusting mounds, all eyes opened wide as soft piles of tit-flesh threatened to spill over the top edge of the dress.
“Oh fuck, man, look at those tits,” Zeke said, groping his own cock openly as he stared at Tanya’s impressive shelf, his view coming in profile, where he could really see how much those spectacular globes were thrusting forward.
“Jesus, they’re perfect,” Gunner added as his hand rubbed over his crotch as well. His view was the same as Zeke’s, except from the other side.
“They are perfect, aren’t they,” Jamal agreed as he slid his zipper down. He reached into his open fly and drew out his tumescent cock, which was already half-hard. Her slowly stroked it as he rolled his knees apart and nodded to the floor in front of him. “Get down here on your knees, nurse. I need to give you a sperm sample.”
Gunner and Zeke chuckled as Tanya’s eyes immediately went to the lengthening snake growing beneath Jamal’s stroking hand. As if mesmerized, she obediently dropped to her knees and shuffled forward. The young black man’s huge knob was already drooling precum, and she felt herself grow hungry as she looked at the teasing web of cock-sap filling the wet red eye at the tip.
“You want that, don’t you, sweetheart?” Jamal said as he waved his rising prick teasingly in front of Tanya’s face.
“Yes sir,” she said in a soft breathy voice, her eyes glued hypnotically to the young man’s swelling cockhead.
“Come closer, baby, come and get a taste of that cock-sap you love so much.” Jamal gripped his swollen dick firmly and took a long slow stroke from the base upwards, stopping with his hand just beneath the purple rope-like ridge of his corona. His sliding hand had forced a sizeable dollop of precum to ooze from the tip of his cock, the slimy web of discharge starting to distend downwards. It quivered erotically, the teardrop-shaped gob of syrupy precum at the tip hanging lower and lower, but the thickness of it kept it from breaking free.
“Ohhnn,” Tanya gasped with a plaintiff moan as she dove down and extended her tongue. Four sets of teenage eyes watched, all of them turned on by the MILF’s lewdness as she let that clingy web of cock-honey settle on the flat of her tongue. She moved her mouth upwards, gathering it all in before slipping her shiny red lips right over the head of Jamal’s surging cock.
“That’s it. Suck that cock. Suck that big black cock. If you do a good job, I’ll let you take that sperm sample all the way into your belly.”
Jamal released his stiffening prick as Tanya reached up and slipped her hand around the burgeoning shaft. Her red-tipped fingers looked wickedly sinful against his black skin as she shucked it up and down, pumping more of his flowing precum onto her tongue. She started bobbing her head. Her bright red lips were pursed forward, and as she moved her mouth up and down, her lips and working tongue left a shiny red residue on his now rock-hard cock.
“That’s it, work that cock. Get it nice and wet. Slobber all over it.”
Under Jamal’s instructions, Tanya pushed a big wad of saliva to the front of her mouth, bathing the huge black cock filling her mouth. It didn’t take long until her gooey spit oozed out around the circle of her sucking lips. The glistening fluid was becoming frothy as it slid down his upright shaft to coat her pumping fingers.
“That’s enough for now, you’ve got me good and hard,” Jamal said. “Sit back for a second.”
Reluctant to let the beautiful black cock out of her mouth, Tanya swiped her tongue over the drooling tip one last time before sitting back on her haunches. She kept one hand wrapped around the long thick shaft, slowly pumping it back and forth.
“Let’s take a look at those tits of yours,” Jamal said as he sat forward and reached for the ring at the top of the zipper on Tanya’s outfit. He slowly pulled it downwards. As he did, her breasts swelled forwards to fill the gap opening up as the zipper descended. As Jamal kept going, the insides of her areolae came into view, and then her budding nipples almost seemed to burst forth as the tightly-stretched material opened wider. The pert red buds seemed in their glory at gaining their freedom from the confining dress, as if begging for fingers or a mouth to reach out and caress them. Jamal lowered the zipper to the point that her huge breasts were totally exposed, with the panels of the dress supporting them from the sides only, pushing them forwards and together. Her cleavage was a mile long, and enticingly dark and deep.
From his spot at the table, Elliott stared in awe. He’d seen his mother’s tits a lot in the last day or two, but right now, as she kneeled before Jamal, they looked amazing the way sides of the tight dress were making them thrust out from her body. Her massive breasts looked like they were being offered up as a gift of respect to a Nubian king, which Elliott figured was about right, with the role he knew Jamal now held in their lives.
“You like those, Elliott?” Jamal said as he looked over to see Elliott staring at his mother’s tits, his eyes open wide and his hand unconsciously rubbing the crotch of his jeans. “You like your mama’s big titties?”
Struck dumb, and with his eyes locked on those spectacular breasts, Elliott could only nod.
“Well, I’ve got a little treat for you. I’m gonna let you watch while I fuck those titties.” Jamal turned towards Gunner. “Get him a glass from the kitchen.”