This story is about cheating and deception and pure unadulterated interracial lust of a mom for her daughter's boyfriend. Please spare me the holier than thou judgmental comments at the end about the mom. It's a story on an erotic web site people! Just read and enjoy. If this kind of story is not your cup o' tea, move on now. Comments about the writing and such are welcome by sending feedback. Just so all you moral anons know, I only allow comments and feedback when you leave a contact e-mail you cowards.
Thanks to all of you who commented on parts 1-3. Thanks Silkstockingslover for the early read and feedback. I really feel this chapter is way better after your suggestions. I love feedback, even if it is to constructively criticize.
If you did not read Chapters 1-3, you should. The character development and backgrounds will help this one make sense. This chapter is longer than most of my works, but couldn't figure out any way to cut it up. Hope you enjoy.
Goamz86
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Kimberly awoke the day after Taylor's birthday party and hurried to clean up her bed sheets and herself before her daughter woke up. As it turned out, there really was no need to hurry, as Taylor would be on the couch sleeping off her bender from the night before until well passed noon. After Kimberly showered and made her bed, she grabbed her phone and noticed it had a text from a number not in her contacts. She opened it and all it said was
Anytime.
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Kimberly got instantly wet. Now she had Dee's number too. She told herself she really didn't need it since she had Jordan to satisfy her, and she didn't need to be cheating with two men. That was a sure fire way to get caught. However, she saved the number as a second number under Sheri's contact to hide it, thinking she would have it just in case. It would not be long however before she was dialing that number many times over.
*************One week later***************
"See baby, look at how she sucks my cock like a total slut." Jordan told Taylor as another white girl from their school gobbled up his cock like a porn star.
The girl, Lexi, was deep-throating his cock over and over and holding it there for several seconds each time before finally withdrawing it from her mouth as Jordan preached to Taylor the whole time.
"See, look at that! She is a total whore for my black cock. If you expect me to keep you around, you need to learn to suck cock like this." Jordan told Taylor.
Taylor sat consumed with envy and jealousy, naked on her knees on Jordan's bed in his frat house room watching the fucking slut satisfy her boyfriend. Taylor was consumed with lust. She loved the way that cock made here feel, no she was obsessed with the way that cock made her feel, and she wanted to be the one sucking that cock. However, she sat there obediently as Jordan had instructed her to do while this other whore did the job Taylor wanted to do.
Over the past week, Jordan had played Taylor perfectly, turning her into the horny little black cock slut he wanted her to be. It had all started the day after her birthday.
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Taylor finally woke up on the couch sometime around 12:30. Her mouth felt like someone had dumped a shovel of sand in it while she was sleeping. Her tongue was swollen and not a drop of saliva graced her mouth. She sat up and instantly her head pounded. She immediately dropped back down to her pillow and begged God to make her hangover go away, promising never to drink again if he would just make her head feel better right now. The nausea she felt in the middle of the night had at least passed. She recalled all the drinking and carousing she had done the night before, even remembering her alcohol fueled debauchery with Jordan. She felt like crap, not even the memory of her and Jordan brought joy to her at this moment. She fished around on the coffee table until finally she found her phone. She texted Jordan , but he didn't answer right away. She figured he may still be sleeping, so she dragged herself off the couch, took something to make her head stop pounding and made her way to the shower. She cleaned the stench of her night off and felt much better after the Advil had taken affect. She again texted Jordan as it had been almost an hour and no response. After dressing she went to the kitchen and got a little something to drink and eat and settled on the couch to watch some TV. After several hours of inactivity on the couch there was finally a text from Jordan
It's over Taylor. I don't want to see you anymore.
Taylor frantically texted and called Jordan, but there was no reply to any of it. Taylor decided she would just go find Jordan and see what was going on.
She arrived at the frat house and one of Jordan's frat brothers let her in, telling her he was up in his room. When she opened his door, he was lying on his bed in only a pair of shorts and he was on the phone. He told the person he was talking to that he had to go, but Taylor noticed his tone was very syrupy and filled with innuendo.
"What the hell are you doing here?" He spat at her.
Taylor was blown away by his curtness. She hemmed and hawed a reply trying to understand what was going on. When Taylor began to cry and beg to know why he was breaking up with her, he told her that he needed more than Taylor was willing to give him sexually. She begged him to reconsider, asking him what he wanted. He told her, he wanted his girlfriend to be willing to swallow, take it up the ass and among other things, not talk back to him and to do as she was told. Then he shooed her away and told her he had things to do. Taylor left the house balling her eyes out as all the guys in the house rolled their eyes because Taylor was not the only one of Jordan's conquests to leave the house in that condition.
When Taylor got home, Kimberly was there and she listened to Taylor weep and moan about how Jordan had dumped her. Kimberly played the good mother, comforting her daughter and telling her it would be ok, all the time getting a little thrill inside knowing that maybe Kimberly's antics the night before had shown Jordan who the real black cock slut of the family was. Later that night after Kimberly got Taylor calmed down, into bed and finally asleep, she texted Jordan and told him she wanted to see him. She sent several more texts telling him she wanted to meet to find out what had happened between Taylor and him, but that was obviously a front to get to his black dick. Jordan ignored her text because he had another little slutty white girl of the hook, Lexi. Jordan spent the rest of his night breaking in the new girl, while Kimberly spent her night fucking her slutty cunt with her vibrator fantasizing about Jordan, and Taylor spent hers sobbing and vowing to get her man back no matter what it took. What it would take was her total transformation to black cock slut...Like mother like daughter.
That transformation began the next day. Taylor went to school and attended classes, but all day she was only thinking of how she was going to convince Jordan to take her back. When her last class was over, she rushed home and grabbed some things and rushed out of the house before her mom could come home and see her. Jordan had practice until 3:00 so Taylor hurried to the frat house. When one of Jordan's frat brothers opened the door, Taylor sweet talked him into letting her into Jordan's room. She prepared herself and waited for Jordan to arrive.
Jordan was pretty wiped out from working out and then practice when he opened the door to his room, but that soon disappeared when he saw what was waiting on his bed. Taylor lay sprawled out on it in nothing but a black silk bra, black thong, thigh high seamed stockings and bright red 5 inch tall come fuck me shoes. Jordan's face lit up and Taylor got excited.
"How's this for slutty?" She asked as she slowly spread her legs wide and dragged her middle finger along the front of her thong, pressing the material between her already swollen pussy lips into the drippings of her fuck hole.
Jordan played it off with smooth indifference, "Taylor, what are you doing here? I'm tired. I don't have time for your good little girl lingerie games. It takes more than dressing up to be slutty."
Taylor immediately felt crushed, but thinking fast she scrambled to her hands and knees on the bed and then leaped onto the floor in front of him. She pressed her face against his thigh and stroked his growing cock through his dirty baseball pants. "That's not all I will do baby, I can be your little slut I promise. " She told him, as she began pulling down his pants. When she got them down Jordan's semi-hard cock sprung up and Taylor salivated. Then the smell hit. Jordan had been working out for over three hours and the smell of his sweaty crotch was almost unbearable. Taylor recoiled and Jordan noticed.
"What's the matter, a little sweaty stank too much for the stuck up white girl?" He teased. "A real slut wouldn't care. A real slut would have my cock in her mouth already. A real slut would love the smell of my sweaty junk."
Taylor didn't hesitate another second. She grabbed hold of it and slid it into her mouth. She hated the taste, and she hated the smell, but she didn't show it one bit. She sucked his smelly sweaty dick like a pro.
"That's what I'm talking about. There might be hope for you yet." Jordan told her.
Taylor was not going to give him any reason to send her away. She was so sure she loved Jordan, and she was going to get him back. She swallowed his cock whole and sloppily devoured his man-meat. Slurping and sucking and stroking it, she did everything she knew he liked.