B. D. S. M.
Although most of you know what these erotic initials stand for, in this case there is a slight difference in the meaning, which will become clearer as the story proceeds. Suffice to say, it does involve Dominance & Submission.
My name is Justin Thomas, better known as JT, a twenty-two year old male living at home with my mom, Elizabeth, a green eyed, long legged freckled true blonde with wisps of sandy strands. She stands about 5'10" and for a woman of forty-six, still turns heads, and I'll bet raises heads. Her boobs are not humongous by male standards, a comfortable 38D cup. Her legs are oh so long holding up a sweet bottom end. My sister Jenny, my older sister by two years, living some hundred and fifty miles east, attending her last year at university, majoring in Economics and Communication. She stands six feet, with a body that is equal to moms, if a tad firmer in places. Jenny and I are close sharing most everything. We text back and forth during the week, keeping each other abreast of the goings on in our lives. She's often telling me what a drag university seniors are most of them rather childish. All they want are blow jobs and sex. Says she wishes she was closer to home, a lot. Mother and I live in a typical burb type home, on a quiet country lane outside a small town in an eastern Canadian province. We share the lane with just one other home, on our right. The seclusion offers us with little traffic. That is a plus as far as I'm concerned. Peaceful, bests describes our neck of the woods. Our summers are hot and humid, the winters cold and snowy, much like our American neighbours to the west, east and south of us.
We get our share of snow in the winter and humidity in the summer. Thank goodness we have a nice sized inground pool. We have a good size lot, with a small bush to the left of us, our neighbours, TJ, his mom and her sister Elaine living next door. TJ, short for Thomas Jefferson. Like us they have a huge country lot with the closest neighbour to their right, a quarter mile giving us plenty of privacy. TJ is my best friend, has been since they moved in three years ago this month. TJ and I are inseparable for the most part, even when it comes to sports. I was the QB he was my number one receiver, on our college football team, this past year, neither of us opting for the draft. TJ stands six-four, one eighty-four, with muscles and speed to match. Me, I'm six-two, one seventy-five, so yeah he tops me in those categories. The only other difference between us is the colour of our skin, TJ being Black. Well there are two differences. He has a schlong, where I have a cock. It was embarrassing in the men's shower after a game. TJ didn't give it a second thought. He didn't have to as everyone was mediocre, compared to him.
It's kinda funny that he is TJ, and I'm JT, our moms often called me TJ and TJ, JT.
We had a great connection on the field as well as off. Well at least up until today that's what I thought. Little did I know.
It was a warm humid day in July, when I returned home from my part time job, working at the local hardware store. The money wasn't great, but it kept me in beer and video games. I walked in the back door calling out for mom, but no answer. I opened the fridge to get a cold one and saw a note taped to a can of brewski.
Hi baby, gone shopping, be back around 5. Save a couple of beers for me, or you're grounded! Lol.
I smiled knowing mom loved beer as much as I. We often flipped for the last on. I smiled, grabbed two cans, closed the fridge door, popped the tab and took a nice cold swallow. "Ahhhh fuck yeah baby!" I said out loud, knowing I was alone. Nothing quite like a cold beer to beat the heat. I knew the first one would be gone before I left the kitchen, his twin in hand and headed into the living room. I sauntered over to the swivel rocker. My favourite sit down, fuck the world easy chair. I had well over three hours to kill before supper, figured this was the best place to spend it.
I spoke with TJ earlier in the day, him telling me he should be back around 4. It was only two-forty-five, so that meant it would be more than an hour. I decided that after the twin was empty, I'd stroll next door and hang out with his mom Gloria, and aunt Elaine. They both stood over five nine. I loved the competition at b ball They both played collegiate ball and knew how to slam dunk the shit out of the round ball. Tossing the second can into the recycle, I skipped out the back door across the back yard, making my way to TJ' s patio door. As I closed in on the closed glass doors I heard some loud yelling coming from their rec-room., just beyond the doors. Curiosity crept into my head, wondering if TJ was in shit from his mom as it sounded like the two of them were arguing, which was something I had never heard. I slowly walked to the patio doors. The blinds were pulled so I couldn't see inside. I snuck around the corner and peered into the window. The vertical blinds were not lowered all the was leaving a two or three inch gap at the bottom, of the open window, which is why I was able to hear their voices. I stooped down under the window, then slowly stood so I could look inside. I sure as hell didn't want to embarrass them or get caught in the middle of something that was not my business.
I looked in and nearly fell back on my ass. There inside, I saw Gloria, TJ's mom. She was naked, her huge black tits with big dark nipples poking straight out from her chest. They were gently swinging outwards then slapping on her torso, her thighs blocking whomever was eating her pussy. I couldn't tell who it was as Mrs. B's thick chocolate thighs were blocking the woman eating her snatch. The lucky person eating her cunt was Caucasian, as her lightly tanned arms were holding onto Mrs.B's thighs, in what looked like a death grip. The give away clue to the gender were her big tied tits standing up all purplish, bulging from the black rope securing them in place, with what looked like clamps on her nipples, with a chain attached. Gloria had the chain in her right hand pulling on the clamps attached to the large breasted carpet muncher an evil looking grin on her face. I looked at TJ pounding his cock into the immobilized woman. He looked right at his mom and said. "Does My slut mom like seeing her Master fuck other cunts? Does My whore like watching Me fuck other whores? Ramming My Cock in their dripping holes? Answer Me mommycunt!! He said out loud.
"Yes Master, mommy loves watching her son fuck His white fuckpig. May I say she has been well trained in pleasuring your slut." Would Master like mommy to eat your delicious cum from her well fucked hole, Master. Of course that would be after your cuntmom cleans your beautiful Cock clean, Master."
"That's what I expect cunt" he replied.
TJ was ramming his cock in and out of the helpless woman, not really concerned about her satisfaction.
Holy fuck, Mrs. B was into women, and her son, I screamed in my mind! Who would have ever guessed.
Today was indeed a day for discoveries, to be sure. I do know that who ever it was had a face full of Glorias fine ass. My eyes constantly scoping out the action, often lingering on Mrs.B's huge brown tits. Only ever seeing them covered with a bra and clothing they looked to be at least DD cup, maybe more. I hadn't had the luxury of seeing them naked in all their glory until now, but yes, they were big, plump, and beautiful. I know one thing. I was glued to the spot hoping to see who it was eating her out.
It was now clear what all the yelling was about. Mrs.B was looking at TJ, her words now distinguishable. "That's it, son. Fuck that bitch. Show her who her Master is. Make that white pig scream into your mommy's cunt baby. Show mommy how good you are at fucking this whore. Shoot your fuck sauce into her tight fuckhole, my sweet baby.
This was way too much to swallow, the language, the bare flesh, the fucking. I knew staying longer would have meant possible discovery, so regretting it instantly, I crept away and headed back home, unsure of what to do, when I next hooked up with TJ.
I made my way back to my house, my brain fried at the discovery of my best friends mom having sex with two other people. My cock was as hard as it ever has been, and it was certain I'd be in my room in seconds stroking off to what I'd just seen. I'd be using a more than a few tissues to clean up my cum, that was certain. But first I had to tell Jenny. We shared almost everything, that's the kind of trust we had. I knew she was no longer a virgin, as well she knew I have been with a few ladies. I pulled out my phone and texted.
"Hey Jenny? How you doin?"
Less than a minute later she replied. "Hey lil bro I'm good, how are you?"
"Great! Got some very hot news for you. It's about our neighbours. I was over there today and you'll never guess what I saw."
"What? Spill!"
"I saw Mrs.B naked sitting on a woman's face, getting her pussy worked over"
"No effin way?"
"Yes way, but that's not all. TJ was fucking the woman who was doing Mrs.B"
"No fucking way! Really TJ and his mom doing another woman? Next you'll tell me it was her sister."
"Nope a white woman." Elaine was not there, that I could see"
"So what did you do?"
"I watched then beat my ass home. I didn't want to get caught."
"Wow! That's hot bro. Tell me. Did you go in your room and jack off imagining you were there getting your share?"
" Well what do you think smart ass. Ill be you have your fingers in your cunt already."
" Why Justin Thomas. You pig! How did you know? LMFAO"
" Later you slut. Love you!"
" Love you do pervert!"
Needless to say I did exactly that.
