My mom, Desiree, is half-black and half-white. Her skin is silky smooth and the color is a magnificent mahogany. She is the shapeliest woman I know. She has a sweet full ass, a slim waist and all natural 36C breasts that stand firm and full. I have seen her in so many states of dress and undress. She always wears thongs and is so proud of her ass that she shows it off as much as she can get away with it. She has no problem being naked or near naked in front of me. And I am always wowed at the sight of her body. I am so happy that mine will look like hers. Her eyes are gray and her smile is a perfect ten. Her hair is straight, thick, and jet black. Her physical appearance, her character and her love are the most perfect in the world.
She never really knew my dad. He was a one night stand when she was 18 in high school and left town the next day for the army. He was killed in the first few days of the war in Afghanistan.
What she knew was that my dad was white, six-foot-four, and, when he made me, he had long blonde hair. I inherited my mom's figure and her dark skin. I got my dad's height and hair. Right now, I am 18, I stand five-ten, weigh 125 pounds, and sport close to the same size boobs as my momma. I love looking at my body almost as much as I love seeing my momma's. See, she is so hot that no one, even me, could deny desire for her.
Mom married my step-dad when I was twelve. I am now eighteen. He is a good provider but he is very jealous of anyone around my mom. Other than his money, I'm not sure what she sees in him. He is overweight and going bald. Oh, and he is white. He is about twenty or more years older than mom. She is thirty-six. He's gone a lot on trips for his work and I have overheard them many times talking about his lack of ability to satisfy her sexually. I think that he has some problems keeping it up these days and momma has a very strong sex drive. Oh, and I inherited that too.
Since I turned eighteen, I have been fucking my 19 year-old boyfriend like mad. We fuck every way we can, whenever we can and wherever we can. I inherited another trait from my momma, I like white men. He is white, six-foot-one and in great shape. He has a big cock that always seems to be hard. And that boy can eat pussy like nobody's business! Momma knows that we are fucking and she let me get birth control when we started. She said that, "My baby girl is gonna get a chance at a life that I never had. Ain't no white boy gonna get you pregnant and then leave you behind like your daddy did me."
I've often told my boyfriend, Jace, about my desire for my momma. When we fuck, I talk openly about how hot she is and what I'd like to do to her. It turns him on immensely. Sometimes he can come more than once when I talk about my momma like that.
This afternoon we were fucking in my bedroom while momma was at work. "Jace, baby, you should see momma's tits. They are so big and firm. And her nipples are so big. I felt them one time when I asked her about mine. She let me squeeze them when I said that I was afraid that mine were too soft. And she squeezed mine. I got so wet, baby," I said as I rode his cock. He began to shoot his cum inside me immediately. I could feel it slopping out of my pussy. I too came.
"Oh baby, I'm coming! " I screamed. "I'm coming hard ... Oh, My God ... It feels so good baby ... Oh Baby ... don't stop. Please don't stop! Shove that thing in me hard, baby. PLEASE!!!" I shouted. "Oh Jace, baby. Fuck me like you would fuck my momma. Suck on my titties baby like you'd suck on her big titties," I added.
To my surprise, he kept fucking me ... even harder than before. I think that he was liking the idea of fucking my momma. He grabbed my tits and squeezed them and said, "Oh miss Desiree, I've always wanted to fuck you! You are so hot! I've wanted my cock inside you for the longest time. Your pussy feels so good!"
Hearing him say that turned me on so much that I started coming again! And I just kept coming. I know that Jace came again too but I couldn't tell when. I was crazy with my orgasms. They just kept coming. I rode him so hard. My titties were bouncing all over the place and I could vaguely hear our bodies slapping together as we fucked hard. All I could think about was Jace fucking my momma.
Finally, I collapsed onto Jace. Our sweaty bodies melted onto each other. After a few minutes, I kissed him and said, "Jace, baby, I want you to fuck my momma. I mean for real. I want you to fuck her like this. And I wanna watch."
"Are you crazy, Diedra? Your mom would never let me fuck her!" he said.
"I think maybe I can come up with something. All's we gotta do is plant the idea in her head. She knows all about how good you are at fucking. I talk to her all the time about it. And once she even had to get up and walk away. And I know she played with her pussy right away after that cause I could hear her breathing through the bathroom door. And, I know for a fact that my step-daddy is not satisfying her. I'll bet that she would give you a fucking like you'd never ever forget," I said.
"But how would you ever get her to do it?" he asked.
"I got a plan. I just gotta get the nerve to do it. I KNOW it will work," I replied.
Jace didn't say anything. He just rolled me over and started fucking me again. The whole thought had gotten him hard again and I knew he would do whatever it took to fuck my momma.
After Jace left, I got into the shower and began to think about how I would do this. You see, more than wanting Jace to fuck momma, I wanted to have sex with her. I figured that if I could get him to fuck her and let her know that I had seen them fucking, I could use that to get her to fuck me. I KNEW it would work. I just knew it.
Jace was long gone when momma had arrived home. She came in as she always did, "Where is my baby girl?" She gave me the biggest tightest hug. I could feel her sweet titties mashing against mine and it got me instantly wet.
"How was your day, momma?" I asked.
"Oh, you know same ole stuff. It's hard being a pretty girl around a bunch of horny old men. They are always saying things that they gotta know that I can hear," she answered.
Momma works at a bank headquarters. She is the chief secretary for the entire top floor of executives. Her work mostly consists of managing each of their individual secretaries and scheduling things. But she spends a lot of her time in conferences with them cause they don't trust anyone else like they do her.
She looked so good in her business dress. It was conservative but it was hard to hide her sexiness. She had already unbuttoned three buttons on her blouse and I could see her titties pushed up to the middle about to explode outta her lace white bra. Even her areolas were showing a little. They looked so good. I was staring.
"What you lookin at girl? Ain't you ever seen titties before?" she asked with a smile.
"None as nice as yours, momma," I answered.
"Awe baby, you so sweet," she said. "I gotta get a shower before Jim comes home," she said as she walked away.
"Momma, can I talk to you bout something?" I asked as I followed her.
