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It's a Saturday night at 11 .30 p .m., and surprisingly, my home is very lively
at the moment.
Upstairs, my daughter's in her bedroom having a sleepover with two teenage
friends.
Downstairs, my husband Keith is busy watching some boxing match with the
neighbors on pay -per -view cable TV.
And lastly, this is my son Jacob.
He's really obsessed with video games.
I thought that he would outgrow the obsession, but here he is at 18, still
it.
And here I am, only a few feet away.
No one can see me, but they would probably hear the bumping if my son
playing his video games so darn loud.
That's me, Emily Chester.
In my son's closet, getting my brain screwed out by my son's best friend.
Oh, shit.
Oh, damn.
I've never felt this sensation before, as this black boy shows the strength and
physicality of a man ten years his senior.
I stand there pinned against the wall, helpless and receiving this long, thick
cock as it has places inside me that have never been explored.
Damn, it's a C.
It's gotta be the best.
Tight as pussy.
I have a hat.
I'm gonna drive this dick deep in your stomach.
He continued to cover my mouth, preventing me from screaming aloud as
became more aggressive as the small teenage boy is flailing me around like a
weightless rag doll.
In a sexist frenzy, the boy yells out obscenities towards me, which instead of
offending me, drives me to one of many strong orgasms.
I waited too long for this.
I'm gonna stretch this pussy out.
Take this dick, bitch.
As my love juices continue to flow around this young neighbor as a result
this repeated, increased rhythm of stronger, faster, and deeper thrust, my
becomes utterly useless to me as I'm now too weak from the repeated orgasms that
this 18 -year -old boy is forcing me to have.
My mind just elsewhere.
That's it.
Keep squeezing your dick.
I'm about to nut inside of you.
Three years ago, a new family moved into the neighborhood as I was doing the
neighborly thing to greet them.
I did not know this at the time, but a trap was being sprung.
All planned by the young teenage boy.
Good afternoon, I'm Emily Chester.
This is my husband.
Please meet you. I'm Jack, and this is my wife, Tamuka, and this is our son,
Kishan.
Nice to meet you, Mrs. C. Wow, you're very beautiful.
Oh, you are such a little farmer.
Aren't you, young man?
He became best friends with my son, Jacob, and frequented the house
occasionally. Every chance he had, Kishan would throw a compliment at me.
I also began to notice that he would sometimes clumsily bump into me or brush
against me.
I thought of it all as an innocent accident.
Oh, excuse me, Sissy.
I'm sorry about that.
Um, it's okay.
It was an accident.
Over the next three years, things were completely innocent as I wrote him off
a kid with a childhood brush.
Until one of the many nights that Kashawn slept over with my son, I
walked in the bathroom while he was in there.
Naked? Oh, hey, Mrs. C. Sorry, I forgot to lock the door.
I was so in shock that I couldn't move. Little Kashan was just turned 18.
And he was huge.
I thought about that moment for weeks as I tried my best to pretend it didn't
happen, but my nervousness around Kashan was noticeable to him as he was like a
shark falling blood.
Thank you, Missy.
Fast forward to the night as I serve soda to my son, who's entranced in his
video games.
And Krishan does the unthinkable.
Before I knew it, I was pulled into my son's bedroom closet.
Oh, God.
It seems like an eternity later, he's showing that he used to relentlessly
my vagina with ferocity and vigor that I have never thought existed.
He now grips my plump mature buttocks with both hands, gaining more leverage
he goes even harder and deeper.
Oh, fuck.
Oh, shit. I'm almost there.
Oh, you better hold on tight and see.
I'm about to blow a hole right in this pussy.
As my young abductor continued to pound me brutally, I began to feel his large
member pulsate deep inside me.
For the last 38 minutes, Kashan has threatened to come inside of me, but I
way too dazed to comprehend.
The reality finally set in my mind that I felt a forceful gust of hot goo
sprouting directly into my womb.
Here it comes, you sexy old bitch.
Oh, shit. Take my hot fucking cum.
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
fifth teenage cum in my wet, sore vagina.
As I continued convulsing from strong, multiple orgasms, I can feel his thick,
booby sperm slowly oozing down my quivering legs.
Minutes later, Kashan finally finished filling my body with his hot, young
sperm.
He then began to slowly pull his large, black penis out of me as my sensitive
vagina could feel every curve and vein passing through my love tunnel.
The sheer sensation sends me into one last orgasmic frenzy, causing me to
collapse into a lifeless heat.
As I lie there to gain my composure, Kashan leans over to say something, but
still so incoherent that I don't understand what he's saying.
See this, Missy? I emptied my nuts all inside of you, and I'm still rock hard.
can go all night.
Oh, you've been in here for a while.
Why don't you go and clean up? Maybe we can do this again later, when everyone's
sleeping.
He then slowly creeps out of the closet while I continue to lie against the
corner, motionless. I couldn't move, but I could hear my son and Kashan chatting
over video games as if they were young children.
And I could feel my young neighbor's still hot sperm slowly leaking out of my
freshly used vagina.
Oh, hey, Keyshawn. I didn't realize you were gone.
Look, I made it to the next level.
It felt like an eternity as I sat in the closet trying to gain my composure, but
I finally gained enough to make my way out of my son's bedroom.
He was so into his video games that he didn't notice me stumble out of the
closet.
With my legs wobbly and numb, I slowly make my way downstairs to my husband and
his friends.
Honey,
we need to talk.
Hey babe, I'm going out to the bar with the buddies.
Riddled with guilt, I attempted to talk to my husband about the incident that
just happened with Kashawn upstairs.
But he was rushing out with his friends to go and hang out.
But... but honey!
Okay, babe. I'll be back in a few hours.
Take care.
After my nerves settled down, I realized that it may be a better idea not to
tell Keith about what happened.
Before heading to my bedroom, I decided to check on Kashawn's whereabouts.
I've seen things steal my presence.
Feeling weak and exhausted with sticky fluids dried up on my inner thighs, I
in dear need of a long shower.
Regardless of my vagina sore and throbbing, my mind is still in denial
being manhandled by a black teenager in my son's closet.
Hearing the rushing water in the bathtub, I feel a slight moment of calm
few moments until I get an intruding interruption.
Hey there, Mrs. C.
I'm a little sweaty and sticky from my earlier physical activities.
I think I might need to join you.
What are you doing? Everyone is still awake.
Didn't you have enough?
You kidding me? I could keep fucking a sexy woman like you all night.
Man, let me see those titties.
Damn, those look nice.
Just as nice as that ass.
It's a good thing that you and hubby have your own bathroom that connects to
bedroom.
Now we can get a little more privacy.
Still terrified that we were going to get caught together in the shower, my
was very timid every time that Kashawn touched or even looked at me with his
left little eyes.
But my body reacted differently.
My nipples became so hard that they were sore and an electric, tingling
sensation shot throughout my body, hitting my sensitive vagina.
Kashawn makes his demands and like some obedient whore, I obey.
Please, Kashawn.
I'm old enough to be your mother.
You're friends with my son.
Yeah, and that didn't stop you from coming all over my big fat dick.
Now stay right there.
Seeing that water glisten all over that ass, almost want to eat it.
Now spread those legs, baby. We got work to do.
What about Jacob?
He's your friend.
For as long as I've known him, I wanted to fuck his mom.
Now this will be our little secret.
I begin to feel Cassandra's big, hard penis pressing between my cheeks as I
to make one more futile effort to convince him to turn back, as it was a
effort.
I was about to commit adultery twice in one night, and worst of all, I was now
going to love every bit of it.
All while his best friend, my son, is just down the hall playing video games.
Kashan slides his long, thick member deep into me, as it feels as though it's
reaching my stomach.
Oh, damn, Missy. This pussy is still tight and gripping wet.
I guess it was wheat with some more in his dick, right?
You like that, bitch?
Now say it.
Say you like getting fucked by this big black dick.
An orgasm hits me as my legs begin to shake from him putting it in.
At that moment, he knew that he has me in his grasp, mentally and physically.
As he begins to pump me, hard, like a rabid animal while yelling obscenities
towards me in the heat of passion.
Oh damn, Miss C.
This pussy is still tight and dripping wet.
I guess it was waiting for more than a dick, right?
You like that, bitch?
Now say it.
Say you like getting fucked by this big black dick.
I feel as if something possessed me as I begin to yell horrible things that I
would later regret.
I lost control as this boy continued to utterly pound me for the next 25
minutes. He hit boxes in my body that had never been explored before. I felt
orgasm sending me into a screaming frenzy.
I thank God that my bedroom had its own bathroom because the entire house would
have heard the commotion in the main one.
love this tight pussy.
Oh shit, I'm about to cum.
Kashan began to rapidly pump and seconds later spewed some of the thickest load
of semen I have ever seen. I had to slowly ooze down my ass and out of my
pussy with the rush of water hitting my body.
Ah, damn!
Ah, shit!
I'm cumming! Ah!
Damn!
After many intense orgasms, my spent body slumped over in the tub.
As I looked up at Kashan in awe, I felt its high release, thinking that this
rough night was over.
Until I began to see a huge hanging clock begin to slowly stiffen and point
again.
Ready for more?
I've had more, Kashan!
Please, I can barely move!
It's not humanly possible.
Oh, God. Before I could sit up, Deshawn laid between my legs and slid across
deep inside of my still wet pussy.
Oh, yeah.
You don't have to move like me, Missy. Just lie there.
And take this fucking dick.
She began the next run low, deep, woke.
Until he began his normal pace once again as the clock was now invading
effortlessly deep inside my womb.
I just can't get enough of this pussy.
I can't wait to have more of this again.
After several more minutes, Sean forced me up and then ordered me to lift his
cup.
I'm about to come again.
Hurry up and clean off.
We have a little more time in the bathroom before Mr. T comes home.
I'm still out with the guys.
I'm going to be home in about two hours.
Keep an eye on the kids for me.
Okay.
Honey.
I'll... I'll make sure that... Nothing.
Honey.
I'm just trying to lose some...
He's dedicated.
It's a little late to be on the treadmill.
Oh, God.
Ah, fuck.
Oh, shit, I'm coming.
Ah. Ah, shit.
I'm coming. Ah.
Ah.
Ah, damn.
Ah.
Damn, baby.
I can't get enough of this pussy.
Let's go over to the bedroom.
Are you serious?
You're not human.
This bedroom looks really nice, Miss Seed.
After looking through my closet, he found some of my secret toys and
that I reserved for my husband on his birthday and wedding anniversaries.
Oh, looky here.
So you're a freak after all.
Put this on for me.
Damn, you look like a sexy bitch.
I want to have one last taste before hubby gets home.
Please don't call me that. I only wear this for my husband.
It's on our wedding anniversary.
You are whatever I say you are.
And tonight, you're going to be my slut.
You're going to crawl over here and slush this big black dick.
Oh, don't worry, baby.
I'm not going to bite.
Now hurry up and suck me off.
Oh, that's his butt.
Suck on that young dick.
Realizing that I only had a small window of time before my husband gets back
home, I tried my best to finish off my long neighbors, so he can return back to
my friend's room.
Oh, that's it, slut.
Fuck on that young dick.
I want you to suck the earth better than you do that leaguer husband of yours.
Ah, fuck!
or maybe blow right in your mouth.
Ready to take this dick in your pussy again?
Wait,
wait, wait, please.
My children.
Too bad.
I'm gonna fuck them so good, you won't be able to walk tomorrow.
I got the fucking of a lifestyle as this black teen continuously slams his sick,
hard cock deep into my pussy as multiple orgasms shoot throughout my body like a
bolt of electricity.
That lasted for nearly half an hour until he changes to victim.
Yeah, work that out baby.
Get that dick deep in there.
After coming multiple times, I continue to ride the songs of death until he
orders me to change positions again.
Ah, fuck.
Get your ass up.
Oh, shit. I want to try something new.
Oh, God.
Time for me to play with your little toys that you and your hubby had back
there.
Wait. No.
No.
Exhausted from the intense sucking that I received all night, I look back to see
what Kashawn was up to now.
Until I felt my secret birthday gift jammed inside of me.
Hey, Amelia.
Are we still on for the little sleepover tonight?
We've been looking forward to it all this week.
You know it. My mom promised me that she wouldn't bother us at all tonight.
Cool with us.
Hey there, sis.
Looks like you're not the only one mom is letting have friends stay over.
It was supposed to be a girl's night only.
And you're trying to fuck it all up.
Save the hell out of my sight tonight, or I'll kick your scrawny ass.
Yeah, your brother is such a dork.
This stuff is great.
I can't believe you managed to get it past your dad, Amelia.
I do not think it's such a good idea. I mean, we're only 18.
I should not be drinking.
Damn, Kirti. You have to listen up.
Yeah, stop being so damn scared. We have all night for fun and no one's coming
in here. My mom promised me.
She's probably in her bed out cold by now anyway.
like this, you little bitch?
I'm not finished with you yet.
Put that down.
Every part of you belongs to me.
Anytime I want to fuck you, you better be ready to throw this
dick.
Do you understand, bitch?
I'm about to come.
Oh, shit.
As you wish, Missy.
I'm going to unload the raft.
This is the best sleepover ever.
And Mr. C, you've been the best piece of ass I've ever had.
Now it's time for me to head back before Mr. C gets home.
Ah, rest well.
Because I expect to wake up to some of that good breakfast tomorrow.
Oh, damn, I'm hammered.
It's a good thing she's asleep.
I don't want to wake her up.
I gotta pee.
I think I drank too much.
Oh, lucky what we have here.
Yee!
Holy shit. Is that thing real?
Like what you see, Kaya?
I'll give you a closer look.
What are you doing? My family will flip if I ever hook up with a black guy.
Don't worry about that, Kaia.
When I'm done stretching that little Asian pussy, all that you care about is
wanting more of this dick.
What the?
Hey there, Amelia.
Your girl here will keep you company.
Oh yeah!
on your breath.
Looks like someone's not going to homecoming if their parents find out.
What? What?
Wait, you're not going to tell my parents, right?
I'm going to be homecoming queen.
Well, I can keep a secret if you can. You're already wet from watching me
a fucking friendly little slut.
Wait, I have a boyfriend and Rick will smash you if he finds out.
Who? Little Dick Rick?
He may be a big quarterback, but he doesn't look too impressive in the
room.
for cheerleading.
about this, babe.
Get used to it and learn to love it. They all do after I'm done.
Oh, look.
Oh, I'm about to cum.
enjoyed your little break, cause your partner just tagged you in.
Wait, what?
What? You just came twice? It's not possible.
Believe it, bitch. And now, I'm about to bust another nut inside of you.
is pushing back with her tight little ass.
You little slut.
Now get back over here.
You and your friend gonna clean my dick off.
Let's get this over with, Carl, so he doesn't tell my parents.
Yeah, work those fucking toes, you little slut.
Show me what you cheerleaders are made of.
Be a good little friend and help your buddy swallow my dick.
Why don't you stop me?
I just want to get this over with.
Well, there's someone missing from our little party.
Oh, yes.
Yes. Fuck me.
Sorry,
Tiki. If we don't stop taking on this, then it's going to rat us out about our
little party.
And I can't lose out on my homecoming title for my senior year.
Oh, yes.
Yes. Fuck me. Oh, so good.
Oh, God, that was a big blow.
Are you ready for your main course?
Wait, what?
You cannot!
But I'm a virgin!
I cannot have sex until I'm married. And you're a black person!
Disgusting.
Okay, I guess I'll have to take that tight Indian ass then.
What? Wait a minute. Wait.
I have something perfect to
get nice and ready for that big fat cock.
It is in too much.
Move over, Amelia.
Let me get all the way in there.
Damn, Cardi, you're a champ. I would never be able to get that all the way up
ass.
Yeah, I'm impressed.
Now we gotta teach our little virgin over here some head skills.
I'm gonna fuck this mouth so good, I'm gonna come down your throat.
Ah, I'm coming.
Ah, swallow that shit. Ah, yeah.
Ah, that's a good girl.
Now suck it some more while your friends help you out.
This is...
So fucking hot.
I can feel this rock -hard dick pulsating on my pussy.
Whoa. Slow down, baby.
We still got time to play.
Let me have some of that beautiful dick.
Damn. I wish I had a camera for this shit.
Wow, Kiki. I didn't think you could take all of that in. It looks like you're
ready. I think you're ready for the main course now.
Main course? I do not understand.
Oh yeah.
Lower down this dick.
Nice and slow.
believe it it is all the way in there yeah baby now it's time for some you
fucking
Go easy on me.
You're doing good, baby.
You're taking a big breath. That's fine.
You're surprising me more and more. I gotta get in on this.
Oh, fuck, yes.
Eat my wet pussy, you black motherfucker.
Oh, I can't. I cannot believe I'm doing this.
Why did you get me into this, Amelia?
One good couple.
to load up your ass.
I want another taste of this pussy again.
I'm gonna make you forget about that quarterback boyfriend of yours.
Fuck you so hard that you'll need help walking to my -
Yeah, plenty of practice fucking tonight.
Now swallow that fat dick.
Let me get some of this.
Yes. Shoot that hot cum all over us.
Oh, shit.
I'm coming again.
Ah, fuck.
I cannot believe that we've done such things.
Believe it, baby. You're a real woman now.
Yes, I finally beat the game with the perfect score.
How do you like that, Kayshawn?
Kayshawn?
Breakfast is almost ready.
Thanks, Mom. You're the best.
I really enjoyed the sleepover, Mrs. C. I can't wait for the next one.
Fuck that dick bitch.
Ah. Ah, fuck. Wow, that fucking cum.
Oh.
Thanks for the good time, Mrs. C. Hope you don't mind that I'm going on a date
with Amelia tonight.
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