(This story is apart of the Blackedmerica series, which is set in an alternate history.)
Chapter 3
The next morning, Thomas woke up a few hours later than usual. Since it was Friday, it would have normally been a school day, but on this particular Friday, school was out in the entire state.
Today was Caspar day, a beloved state holiday where people come from all over the country, to celebrate the courageous actions of a black slave and his ragtag group of freedom fighters during the civil war. There had even been a big movie made about Caspar and the slaves who were incremental in taking the state from the confederate army.
Still half awake, Thomas made his way out to the kitchen, where his mother Beatrice stood in her morning robe, making breakfast.
"Hey hon." Beatrice smiled over at her sleepy son.
"Morning." Thomas walked over to the kitchen table.
"I'm making blueberry pancakes," Beatrice said as she put one on a plate on the table.
"Thanks, I..." As Thomas looked up at his mother, he remembered that he had hung up Joana's bra to dry in the washing room. He had hoped to get it before his mother found it.
"Ehm, I just have to use the bathroom." Thomas made an excuse and hurried over to the washing room.
When he found the bra where he had left it, Thomas exhaled. He gently ran his fingers through it, to make sure that it was dry before he took it down. Then on his way back to his room, with the bra behind his back, Thomas tried to sneak past his mother in the kitchen.
"Morning son." Thomas almost jumped when his father came down the stairs.
"Oh, morning dad." Thomas tried to look as inconspicuous as possible.
Though Harvey was much too busy looking over and smiling at his wife, to notice what Thomas was holding behind his back.
"Morning beautiful." Harvey smiled at his lovely wife as he walked out to her.
"Morning." Beatrice smiled as her husband put his arms around her and gave her a small kiss.
"Last night was incredible," Harvey whispered to his wife as Thomas then snuck back into his room.
"Mmm, I love it when you ask if you can go down on me after a black man has come inside of me." Beatrice smiled sexily back at her husband.
"And I love doing it." Harvey smiled.
"Maybe later we could put on that video you like, and I could..." Harvey imagined himself going down on his wife again.
"Maybe." Beatrice smiled as she thought about the adult video where a smart and sexy librarian is taken by two huge black guys right in the library. Something Beatrice had actually experienced some years ago when she started working as a librarian.
Thomas then came back out into the kitchen and sat down to have a pancake.
"Thomas, when was it that you were going to work at the fair." Beatrice looked over at her son, as Harvey walked over and sat down at the table as well.
"Between two and four." All of the clubs at Thomas's school had to help out at the Caspar fair celebration. The chess club had been picked to handle a water based game at the fair.
"Would you like for your father and me to swing by." Beatrice looked over at her sun with a hint of a smile on her face.
"Ehm... well." Thomas didn't really want his parents to come by, but he was too polite to say so.
"I'm just kidding." Beatrice giggled as she put down a couple more pancakes on the table.
"Dad, maybe I could borrow your car?" Thomas asked his father. After he had talked to his sister yesterday, Thomas had planned to possibly ask Joana to go to the fair with him. He hoped to be able to drive her, instead of taking the bus.
"Ehm." Harvey looked at his son who hardly never asked to use the car, as Beatrice gently gave him a nudge.
"Oh, yeah, that's fine." Harvey looked up at his wife and then back at Thomas.
"Thanks, dad." Thomas felt excited about having a car, but still a bit nervous about the thought of actually asking Joana out.
An hour later Thomas had taken a shower and gotten dressed. Thinking of Joana, he had spent a lot more time in front of the bathroom mirror, shaving the couple of facial hairs that he had gotten and combing his hair just the right way. He had even borrowed some of his father's cologne.
"Hon." Beatrice came out to her son just as he was about to leave.
"Here, some spending money." Beatrice handed her son a hundred dollar bill, as she smiled at him.
"Oh wow, thanks, mom." Thomas looked a bit surprised as he took the bill depicting Isaiah Jefferson, the first black president.
"You look very handsome." Beatrice leaned in and gave her son a small hug as she whispered.
"I know she's going to say yes." Beatrice leaned back.
Thomas got such a surprised look on his face. Somehow his mom knew that he was going to ask Joana out.
"Ehm." Thomas felt a bit embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
Beatrice could tell that Thomas was a bit nervous, so she decided not to say anything else. She just gave her son a comforting smile.
As he left the house, Thomas looked back at his mom who gave him a small wave from the doorway. He still felt a bit awkward about her knowing as he waved back.
Over at the Simmons's household, Karen Simmons worked out in front of the television to her favorite exercise show, Mack and the housewives. Twice a week the handsome black personal trainer would help a new group of six housewives with their workouts.
Karen's nipples poked out of her snug pink top as she watched the bare-chested and muscular Mack. Each time the camera zoomed in on the huge bulge in Mack's tight shorts, both the housewives and Karen sighed.
"Well done ladies." Mack clapped his hands once as he looked out at the women.
"Next, we'll continue with some squats. First, slightly arch your backs forward whilst bending your knees, then lower your butts and hold for a second." Mack showed them as the women started doing their squats.
Karen followed Mack's instructions as well. In her tight yoga pants, that hugged her big butt and thighs she slowly squatted up and down whilst she watched Mack walk over to one of the housewives.
"That's it, Linda." Mack got up close to the tight bodied twenty-three-year-old brunette. His big bulge was right up in her face as she bent her knees.
The show then cut to a clip of Linda arriving at Mack's studio with her husband Tom.
"My husband was sweet enough to take the day off so he could drive me." Linda looked lovingly over at her husband, as the show then cut back to Mack.
"Now I want you to hold it right there Linda," Mack told Linda as she kept her butt close to the floor, and her face right next to the bulge in his shorts.
Mack then reached down into his shorts and pulled out his huge black cock, which was met by several moans from a few of the housewives. Mack then held his shaft up to his ripped abdomen and arched his huge black balls out against Linda's lips.
Linda didn't hesitate for one second. She stuck her tongue out and started licking his balls. She then took his right ball into her mouth and passionately sucked it.
The show then put up a picture in picture shot of Linda's husband Tom sitting out in the waiting room, reading a magazine, oblivious to what was happening. Then suddenly Tom looked forward and his eyes widened as they showed him a live feed from within the studio, where his wife sucked on Mack's big black balls.
As Tom eagerly stared at the live feed, the show cut away from the picture in picture, and only showed Mack and Linda.
Mack then slowly took a step back from Linda. The audience could clearly see the disappointment on Linda's face. They then showed the housewives staring at Mack as he stepped out of his shorts. He now stood completely naked in front of the gasping women, his huge black cock hanging down between his legs.
"Now before we move onto the next exercise, we are going to work on our breathing technique. So first ladies, I want you to sit down on your knees." Mack walked around as the housewives eagerly got down on their knees. Their eyes glued to his big jutting cock.
"Good, now I want you to slowly breath in and then breath out." Mack stopped in front of one of the women.
"That's good Ana Sofia, just open your mouth a bit more when you breathe." Mack grabbed his lengthy cock and eased it in between the luscious lips of the thirty-four-year-old latina.
The latina woman passionately started sucking Mack's thick cock as the other housewives enviously looked on.
"God they're so lucky." Karen gently ran her fingers over the thin cloth of the yoga pants that had sunk into her pussy and formed a camel toe. Then suddenly the doorbell rang.
As Karen muted the television and walked to open the door, she looked out and saw Thomas standing there.
"Hi Thomas." Karen smiled at the scrawny boy with glasses. She had always found him so nice and polite, especially towards her daughter, whom she knew he had a big crush on.
"H... hey Mrs. Simmons." Thomas gulped as he saw Joana's mother standing there in her tight workout clothes. Her nipples looked like they were about to burst out through the cloth of her top.
"Ehm, is Joana home?" Thomas tried not to look at Karen's bust.
"She's just up in her room, I'll let her know that you're here Thomas." Karen smiled.
Thomas gulped when he saw Mrs. Simmons turn around and walk down the small hallway. Her. yoga pants clung to her big butt like a second skin. Thomas awkwardly looked to the side as he didn't want to be rude by staring her butt like that.
"Joana, Thomas is here to see you." Karen looked up the stairs to where her daughter's room was.
"I'll be right down." Thomas heard Joana call down to her mom from upstairs.
"She'll be right down." Karen came back over to Thomas.
"Okay." Thomas smiled politely.
"So, do you have any plans for Caspar day today?" Karen then asked Thomas.
"Oh yes, I'm tending to a stand at the fair with the chess club," Thomas told Mrs. Simmons.
"How nice." Karen didn't find it at all surprising that Thomas was part of the chess club.
Across the street from the Simmons house, a car pulled into the driveway.
"Oh Mindy and Paul are already back." Karen looked over at her neighbors whom she and her husband Bill often socialized with.
"They drove down yesterday to pick up their daughter Emily from college for the weekend. Mindy told me that she was rather excited about meeting her daughter's new black boyfriend, Reggie. Apparently, he's on the college baseball team," Karen told Thomas as they looked over at the Danvers car.
Over by the car, Emily stepped out from the back seat. The young and perky blonde was topless. She smiled back at someone in the car, as her mother Mindy stepped out on the other side. Like her daughter, Mindy was also topless, her natural breasts bounced as she got out of the car. Mindy who had been a cheerleader back in her youth was still in good shape at forty-four.
