Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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I moved to Atlanta last year. The city's population is diverse, and Atlanta is just a great fun city overall. I was around 27 at the time and had started working at a prominent law firm as an attorney. I lived in a nice expensive 3 bedroom apartment that I shared with my friend Kareem. I had met Kareem at law school in New York. He was a year ahead of me at law school and even though we didn't really have a lot in common, we became friends, nevertheless.
Kareem was a tall muscular black man. He was around 31 years old and looked more like a body builder than a lawyer, he had a big muscular chest, really impressive muscular arms, but it was his legs that were perhaps the most impressive, he had extremely thick, muscular legs. I knew all this because I followed him on Instagram and Kareem often posted pictures of himself posing as he also competed in natural bodybuilding competitions.
When I began searching for an apartment after I got a job in Atlanta, I thought about contacting people from law school that had moved there for work, I thought about Kareem as I knew he was in Atlanta and messaged him. It was then that we reconnected and Kareem offered that I take up a room in the apartment he was planning to move into, there were three rooms in this apartment. As I toured the apartment, I was greatly impressed, it was a great place and the location was just perfect. I immediately agreed to sign the lease. There was another room in the apartment which a friend of mine was supposed to move into, but my other friend backed out last minute. We decided then that we still wanted the apartment and we were both also okay with paying an extra amount for the third room, we decided to split the rental amount two ways between us, the third room in the end came to be very useful for us, as we were able to put away our extra stuff in the room and the room also acted as a guest room.
After only a few days of moving in with Kareem, I realised that I had made a great choice by moving in with him. Kareem was respectful, decent, intelligent and we had similar lives so there was no real reason for conflict. As the weeks passed, I was surprised to see that Kareem never got many girls back to our apartment, even though he was good looking and extremely muscular, Kareem was a serious guy and he really cared about his legal cases. Only a few times did Kareem bring a girl back to our apartment, a busty ex-girlfriend, who happened to be a white girl, she was an MBA candidate at an Ivy League school and Kareem would hook up with her every now and then.
A few months later, when Kareem's parents visited Kareem from Philadelphia, Kareem ordered a bed and placed it in the third room in the apartment, so that his parents could spend the weekend with him and sleep over, they stayed at our place in Atlanta one weekend. One day I got a call from my parents, they had plans to visit me in Atlanta, and informed me that they would come to visit next month. I am of Indian descent, but I grew up primarily in Singapore, my parents often move back and forth between India and Singapore.
A month passed, but last minute my father backed out from the plan, he is an industrialist and now some work had come up that demanded his attention. Since all travel arrangements had already been made, my mom decided to come alone to visit me in Atlanta. Her plan was to visit me in Atlanta and stay for around ten days with me and then go to Seattle to meet her sister who lived there.
I received my mother at the airport that day and drove her back to my place. My mother is a fox in every sense of the word. She had long brown hair and grayish-brown eyes, the way her hair flowed framed her gorgeous face perfectly. She was an Indian housewife who spent much of her free time out in her backyard under the sun, giving her a perfect tan all over her body. She was voluptuous and often drew the eyes of men young and old when she left the house. If it wasn't her perfect youthful face that men were looking at, then it was her big round ass.
Her flight had landed in the evening, as we entered, I saw Kareem sitting there on the living room couch, he immediately got up to greet my mother, he went up to her and gave her a warm hug, this surprised me a bit, I was expecting that he would have perhaps reached out to shake her hand. I could see that my mother was a bit shaken too, not because Kareem had hugged her, but because she was not expecting my housemate to be a tall muscular black man, I had not really told my mom anything about Kareem, except that he was black and also a lawyer.
I showed mom the guest room in the apartment, I had arranged everything in her room for her. We talked for a while in her room and caught up on things. She went to sleep early that night as she had travelled a long way from Singapore.
The next day I took a day off from work and took my mom around Atlanta. I showed her my office building from outside and took her to other famous spots around the city. She had come to like Atlanta from the get go, she particularly liked how the weather was warm in Atlanta and not cold like it was in other American cities. Over the next few days, mom also got a chance to interact with Kareem. Kareem would often stop by her room to ask her if she needed help with anything, or if he could do anything for her. I appreciated the fact that Kareem was so sweet to her.