Mom did what!

My mom was born in the twenties. A petite redhead, 5'2" with large tits and a figure that she worked to keep in shape. We were raised to believe that everyone was equal, black white, didn't matter. Classic Northerner's.
Mom worked mostly with black people during the sixties and was comfortable being around them and had many black friends that she would go out with regularly. Over the years I heard stories and comments that sparked my imagination and once, while talking with my older sister was let in on a little secret I'll never forget. Mom fucked black guys. Now I'm not sure, but from what she said, this was a affair with one black guy. I can't say that she did this just the once or alot, or with any others but; I do remember her going out with "friends" sometimes while dad stayed home with us. I'm sure that he didn't know about this. Dad wasn't a classic northerner. My cock got stiff thinking of mom being "blacked" back in the days of free love and civil rights. She was a MILF in the sixties. k**s at home, Husband that worked hard, she had a good job with union benifits, friends that enjoyed a middle class life style and, seems like a taste for black cock. I thought for awhile after hearing about this and wondered. What did she do? Where did she go, and who was she with...

She drove the car and her stomach tightened. She was nervous and she didn't want to get caught. She had thought about this for some time and finaly worked up the nerve to go through with it. She headed to the club for drinks with a man that wasn't her husband, wasn't her race. The idea made her moist. She knew where this would most likely take her however, she still wondered what it would
be like. How would things progress. She wondered how she would feel afterwards if things went as she thought they would. What if she was found out.
The evening went very well. They had a good time over a few drinks and conversation that at times, had flirtasous sexual overtones. He seemed very relaxed with this situation and at ease with himself. This helped her relax. Just drinks with a friend. After a few hours, He asked if she wanted to come over to his place for a nightcap to end the evening and without hesitating, she agreed.
This was the moment, the decision. At his house he offered as promised, that "one for the road". They sat on the couch and talked. They both moved closer to each other little by little as they spoke. A light touch here and there to make a point. A touch that turned into a slight caress. A moment of truth, and a kiss.

Now all the anticipation of the evening came flooding out. Lips crushing into each others, hands exploring, groping, kneading. No thoughts any longer except of what was at hand. Zippers being undone, fabric being pulled out of the way.
She was suprised by his cock. Black velvet that was so hard and big. Veins popping out and that mushroom head. She licked it, lowered her lips to it and took it in her mouth. She loved it. She sucked it like a whore in heat.
"Oh baby" he would say now and then.
"Suck that motherfucking dick"
She got hotter. Her pussy was so wet, she could feel her juices dripping down her thighs. She couldn't wait to spread them. They spread out on the couch and ate each other. His tongue delved deep into her cunt. Licking her pussy lips out of the way to get at her clit. She took as much of him into her mouth and throat as she could. He was so big.
"Lets go" was all that was said.

In the bedroom, the last garments came off. Here she stood, naked in front of a black man. She lay down and crooked a finger to say "come and get it". Legs spread, cunt gaping open, red, swollen, dripping wet. Tits heaving with the deep breaths. She guided him in. she could feel her pussy being stretched open.
It had never been filled like this. Her husband had a big cock but not like this. She felt his blackness being swallowed by her pussy, every inch of it being taken in by her. He was all in. She thought she would choke, it was so big. She wanted to choke on it.
"Fuck me" she begged.
He started to pull out and then pushed back in. The tempo changed from moment to moment. Pounding her at times and slowly grinding at others. This was a sweet fuck he thought. She wanted him to fuck the living shit out of her. She loved when he pinched her big nipples and made them hurt. Running his tongue over her big pink areola's.
Telling her to "Raise up and meet me", "spread those fucking leggs", "take it baby", "beg for it". It seemed that he would never shoot his load. She wanted it, wanted to feel this big, black cock dump it's fucking baby batter in her cunt like a flood of sperm that would wash her away. Drown her.
"Fuck me" she screamed.
She didn't care if the whole world heard her at this point. She wanted the whole world to hear her. Being fucked by this black man was her greatest acomplishment so far. What made her feel alive, made her a slut. She was a slut. A big fucking black cock fuck slut. She loved he sound of that. "Fucking black cock fuck slut whore". She was about to lose her mind. She had never been fucked like this befor. She wanted fuck like this forever, never stop. Feel his rod sliding into her sloppy hole forever. She grabbed his ass to pull him in deeper, to fill her burning cunt with more of his tool.
"You want my seed baby?" he grunted.
"Give it to me" she growled.
He pumped her sloppy hole like a man out of control. she screamed, she cried,
she begged, she wimpered. She took it, took it all.
"Eat it" he yelled as he pulled his froth covered cock out of her hole and slid up to stick it in her open mouth. She was suprised when he did this. He filled her mouth and throat with his seed. It seemed there was a gallon. It overflowed and ran down her face and neck. She could taste her own juices on his shaft.
She swallowed as much as she could. She was in heaven.