Poppy looked up and kissed Michael passionately, his soft lips enticed her. Unbuttoning his shirt and pulling it off slowly, she unveiled his dark and beautiful body. She wanted nothing to get in between her and her man. Her fingers undid his belt buckle and he stepped out of his jeans, as his briefs fell too. With Michael stood bare, her eyes gorged upon his beauty. She pulled her dress down and left it where it fell. Her tits were exposed first and bounced as she stretched the pink material over them, catching the tips of her aroused nipples. Her toned stomach was next, and then, after stretching around her ass, her dress hit the floor as her pride and joy was on show. A clean shaven tight white pussy. Poppy lay Michael down on the bed with a gentle push and it was time for her to worship. As he lay back Poppy took a moment to admire his body again. She ate him up with her eyes. Admiring every bit of him before looking at his cock and licking her lips. She felt tense and wanted nothing more than to get her fix.
“Do you want this Black Cock?”
“Fuck…. I want it badly.”
Her body moved in a well rehearsed motion as she was kneeling on the bed beside him, taking his cock in her hands. She took just one more moment to admire the size but couldn’t resist her urges. His cock was sliding inside her mouth and rode along her soft tongue. She was wide open but still struggled to take it. Poppy loved the taste, the sweet taste of BBC. He got firmer and firmer as her head bobbed. Spit rolled down his shaft and coated his balls. She sat up to catch her breath as ropes of spit fell from her mouth and covered her tits. Poppy couldn’t take her pussy begging for a second more as she could feel her wetness spread. Her body rose as she braced her palms on Michael’s chest and straddled her legs around him. Moving her ass exactly where it needed to be. Removing one hand from Michael’s strong chest she used it to stroke and position his cock. She lowered her soaking pussy onto it, feeling it begin to open her up. Her hand squeezed his shaft as it hit her.
“Oh… fuck.”
Dropping her wide hips even lower she felt even more perfect cock fill her body. Feeling another black cock had entered her, Poppy shook. Letting out a shuddered breath. Michael gripped her hips and pulled her against him hard, pushing every inch of him into Poppy. She was deeply filled and her eyes watered.
“That black cock feel good?”
Michael arched his back and pulled her tight as he asked. He already knew the answer.
“OH FUCK. GOD… YOU FEEL INCREDIBLE!”
Alex could only hear the muffled moans and movements of his mother and Michael, but once he heard her scream that, his mind pictured exactly what had just happened. His mother now had a black cock inside her, and she was about to get fucked. His chest pulsed, tightening. His cock continued to leak as his balls ached. His hand trembled and he gently stroked himself, silently. He didn’t want to miss a single sound from his mother’s room.
Poppy sat up straight and started to roll her ass in circles on Michael’s cock. As she moved her body she loved the feeling of him stirring inside her. No matter how she rocked and twisted herself, his cock and body were strong enough to handle it. Poppy had his cock exactly where she wanted it and she started to bounce, her ass shaking, and spit covered tits banging together. The bed creaked loudly and rapidly. Poppy glanced at the wall, thought of her son and grinned when she noticed the squeaking bed. Pushing herself harder and harder she fucked like she wanted her son to hear the bed fall to pieces. She was panting, moaning, and for a second she managed catch her breath.
“Oh fuck… I’m going to come.”
Her body started to shake as she felt an orgasm building. Her pussy oscillated on her that perfect dark cock. Michael pounded her without mercy as Poppy was thrown into the air again and again, pumping her perfect body. Poppy was screaming with every bounce. Creaking turned into banging as they fucked harder. Her orgasm pushed close quickly and she started to grunt and shake. Sweat started to drip from her nose. The bed slammed into the wall, again and again as she came.
“OH FUCK… OH FUCK… UGHH… FUCK ME HARD DADDY.”
Her shaking legs continued to move long after she had climaxed. When her limbs finally settled Poppy rested for a second with her head on Michael’s chest, and in the brief silence she could hear that familiar tapping.
Alex’s hand was soaked with pre cum as stroked his cock to the sounds his mother made while orgasming on a black cock. He pictured the contrast of their skin, and the size he saw in Michael’s photo. Just thinking of his mothers big ass moving over cock moved him deeply, but a black cock that was as thick as his arm made him lose his mind. He knew straight away, that the biggest and best ass deserves the biggest and best cocks. He noticed the sudden silence, slowed his breathing, and stopped stroking. He waited and froze.
Michael lifted Poppy asyabahis yeni giriş off his cock and he placed her on her front, raising her ass into the air. His head rubbed up and down over both of her holes. With plenty of lubrication running down his shaft from Poppy’s slutty mouth and tight pussy, he was more than ready. The bed creaked again as they got into position, letting Alex know the show was far from over.
“Now it’s time for me to fuck that tight ass.”
Poppy placed her hands on the wall, spread her knees and arched her back. Her body language said exactly the same as she did…
“Please force your big black cock into my tight asshole and fuck me…”
She spoke with volume and clarity making sure her son heard her loud and clear through the wall.
Michael took the cue and placed both his hands on her hips, squeezing her thick curves as her skin contorted around his fingers. Slowly he pushed against her resisting asshole, until it speed, welcoming his throbbing head. Working gently he rocked back and forth working another inch of heaven into her, and then another. As Poppy moaned and gritted her teeth he saw he was two inches deep, but had another seven to go. His hands clenched and he pulled on her body as his back pushed with an equally massive force. Doubling the pressure his ample muscles provided. His cock entered in one move. Poppy now dripping in sweat, pushed against the wall to take the force and made sure her ass was fucked deep. She started to moan. Michael was harder than he ever had been and started to fuck her in the way she loved. In the way only Black men could. His right hand moved to the base of Poppy’s spine and he pushed her against the bed, pulling and forcing his cock back and forth. Using her body. Poppy’s moans turned to muffled wails as her face was buried in her pillow as she collapsed with pleasure and gave her body away to BBC. Michael was in a frenzy fucking her faster and faster.
Alex was now sweating as much as his mother. Leaking from every pore of his body he resumed to stroke himself. His balls felt the pressure of his mothers voice as she happily offered up the sweet and tender ass he admired so much to a stranger. His stroking was now frantic and he bit his left hand to silence himself as he struggled to hold it together.
Poppy bit her pillow hard as she screamed at the same time. Michael’s pace was brutal and he worked her hard and deep. His cock glistened as he pulled and exposed his shaft, and she shook with every penetration as he forced it back in. Another orgasm built and she relaxed her muscles to maximize its force. She was drooling and making senseless noise as her whole body felt it. It was bliss. Her fat ass twitched on Michael’s cock as she came. Twitching turned to shaking and her entire body moved as she screamed and dug her teeth even deeper into her pillow. Relaxing her bite as her orgasm subsided, she looked up as Michael slowed his pace to let her recover. Gazing at her own reflection in her mirror at the sight of a strong black man focusing with all his might on using her for pleasure, his long cock fucking her from behind. Poppy felt a little disappointed that her cucky audience couldn’t see it. She vowed that such a work of art would never be wasted again.
“Fuck. You are amazing.”
Poppy uttered as she struggled for breath pulling herself off Michael’s cock. She spread herself on her back and her index finger curled as she opened her mouth. Michael took no time and his length filled it without hesitation. She pushed him down her throat and gagged, her small hands looked tiny as they stroked his cock. Her plump lips sucked hard as he fucked her mouth. Michael let out a grunt and she moved her left hand and squeezed his balls. They got tight and she knew he was ready. Pulling his cock out of her mouth she stroked it and pointed it at her tits. Poppy loved nothing more than having her lovers come inside her, but for now she had a plan.
“Cum on my tits! I want you to cover them daddy!”
Her voice pierced the wall like a knife.
Alex was a mess. His red face, covered in sweat. His eyes were closed as he tried to heighten his other senses. His hand squeezing his cock tightly. He heard Michael groan through the wall and imagined him coming all over his mothers tits. After he saw them in the kitchen through her lace he could imagine them almost perfectly, and came as soon as he heard a stranger in her room unloading all over them.
Poppy lay back and admired her soft messy tits. There were covered in thick white layers of cum. It soaked her nipples and ran down between them covering her stomach. She watched Michael get dressed and as he was about to walk out of her bedroom door his charming lips brought even more pleasure.
“I’ll be back. You know how to fuck!”
She gleamed at his appraisal, and purred in response.
“Then bring your friends…”
Alex was hit by a wave of exhaustion as he felt himself pass out. Poppy felt the same. In asyabahis giriş a state of post BBC bliss she was content. Her eyes closed and she smiled as she drifted off to enter BBC dreamland.
The rain hammered Alex’s window, finally waking him. It was 11AM and he had slept in. Poppy also enjoying her morning in bed, was stretching her aching muscles. Alex heard her bed creaking again as she moved, and noticed she too was awake. He thought of the events from last night and felt like he was dreaming. He wanted to see his mother. Since his return home he has become quite addicted to her. Alex decided to get up and head downstairs to have some breakfast and watch some TV.
Poppy heard her son go downstairs and got out of bed. With both her holes freshly stretched she put on some black panties, and grabbed her dressing gown. Wrapping it around her soaking tits and tying the silk belt around her waist. Poppy’s feet made delicate steps as she made her way downstairs and entered the lounge. Alex sat on the sofa.
“Morning honey.”
Poppy smiled as she greeted her son from behind the sofa kissing him on cheek. He smiled too and was so pleased she decided to join him. She lay on the sofa with her head on one end, and her legs folded.
“Watching anything good?”
“Not really, I was just watching a talk show repeat. I can’t even find any good movies.”
Alex sat flicking through channels before he looked up at Poppy. Her hair was a mess and her makeup was smeared. She still looked stunning to him. Poppy loved his admiring eyes.
“Well we could go out and see a movie tomorrow? I want to take you out after you’ve been so good to me since you came home. What do you think?”
“Good idea mom!
Alex responded sweetly and they both looked forward to it. But even in such a sweet moment Poppy couldn’t resist her prey…
“Ok Alex it’s a date. I promise I’ll look better than I do now. I know my hair is a mess!”
They both giggled as Alex blushed.
“And I didn’t get much sleep…”
Alex hesitated at her insinuation and he was brought back to the thoughts of last night. The silence brought on a wicked tension. Poppy let out a dramatic yawn as she unfolded her legs and placed her feet on her son’s lap.
Alex looked down and saw her soft and perfect feet resting in between his legs. The noise from the TV was just a blur now. She was his only focus. His eyes traced Poppy’s legs up to her robe as her thighs left him dazed.
“H…how Was your date?”
Poppy looked at Alex and waited. She felt his cock twitch against her foot as he asked the question.
“It was great. We went to a bar for a drink and he was even hotter in person…”
Poppy’s foot felt Alex’s cock move again as she responded.
“… and he really liked dress you picked. So thank you baby. Michael couldn’t take his hands off it. He gave my ass so much attention. I felt like a queen, every man in the bar couldn’t take their eyes off me…”
Poppy paused again, giving Alex a moment to process her words, and she studied his heavy breathing as his eyes were drifting down to her chest.
“So I couldn’t help myself… I did just as you wanted… I brought Michael home…”
Alex’s cock pushed against his mother’s foot once more and she felt him start to leak. Her foot pushed back as she probed it’s hardness, extracting even more of his precum.
“He kissed me Alex. It was so nice. I couldn’t stop kissing him back. His hands lifted my dress and I think the neighbors saw it. So I had to get him inside quickly so I could have him all to myself.”
Her foot twisted on her son’s cock, taking even more control.
“Do you want to know what my favorite part of my date was that made me really happy? More than anything else!”
Alex shuddered and his hands squeezed the sofa.
“Yes…”
“OK then baby… There was something really special that made me feel incredible…
…
When I took off my dress…
…
When I was licking Michael’s cock…
…
When he slid it inside me…
…
When he fucked me…
…
…
I could hear your bed tapping against my wall. It made me feel so good to know how much you loved hearing me having sex. It was you that made me happy…”
Alex looked at her with begging eyes and whispered.
“I…”
“Shush… You said you want me to be happy more than anything… Right?”
Alex sat with Poppy’s foot pressed hard against his cock as he gasped and added to his cucky puddle.
“Yes…”
“Well you playing with yourself thinking of me fucking black men makes me very happy, and I plan on doing it a lot while you are here whether you like it or not. Will you keep making me happy?”
“Yes…”
Poppy pulled her feet away from Alex’s lap and moved quickly. She was now kneeling on the sofa, holding her robe tightly with her tits level with Alex’s face.
“Do you promise to do what I want as long as it makes me happy?”
Alex asyabahis güvenilirmi couldn’t look away. He focused on the huge tits covered by her robe and while his mind ran his mouth spoke.
“I… Promise…”
“Well honey, I know how much you liked my bikini, and I saw how much you liked my bra at breakfast… and now I know how much you like how much mommy likes chocolate… So I want to give you a reward.”
Poppy paused watching her son’s crotch and took both his hands, placing one on either end of her silk belt. Gently pushing the silk into his fingertips.
“So all you have to do is pull, and you can see mommy’s tits. But you will do exactly as I say…!”
“I promise mom.”
Alex’s fingers trembled as he paused to think, but his hands moved instantly as he spoke.
He pulled slowly on his mothers belt until it suddenly became loose. Her robe opened in slow motion, her glistening cleavage got wider and wider, until he could see her soft nipples. Thick ropes of white cum covered them. He continued to open her robe slowly until Poppy took over, she arched her back and dropped it to the floor. Alex could hardly breath as he saw his mother’s black panties and her toned stomach. Her messy blonde hair rolled down her back. She knelt on the sofa in nothing but a thong. But Alex lost himself in her tits. They were even hotter than he ever could’ve imagined, so round and perky. But what really drove him crazy was the shining wet cum that covered them. White blobs and streaks crossed over her nipples and ran down between her tits.
Poppy looked down at Alex’s wet patch and placed one of her hands on the back of his head as her chest moved close to his face. Her nipple just an inch from Alex’s trembling lips.
“Mommy wants you to kiss her nipple…”
Alex has no resistance to his mother’s command and his lips parted as she grabbed his hair. Alex took the tip of her soaking nipple into his mouth and started to kiss it…
“Oh honey…”
Poppy let out a moan of pleasure.
“That feels amazing… Do you like the taste of mommy’s nipple?”
Alex’s brain was a mush as he broke his tender kissing to whisper.
“It’s perfect.”
Poppy squeezed his hair tighter as she pushed her tit deeper into his mouth.
“I could hear you come when Michael shot his thick load all over them and I couldn’t wait to give you your special treat. I can see how much you like it, your little cock is so hard.”
With his head pressed firmly against her Poppy pulled him to the side of her tit and placed his mouth at the end of one of the thickest ropes.
“So you are going to use your tongue to clean every drop of cum from my tits!”
Alex obeyed instinctively as he moved his tongue up and down her soft flesh, licking up the thick white mess. Poppy looked on as he worked, twisting her body moving her tits around his face.
“You are doing such a good job baby you’ve already cleaned one, so now it’s time you swallowed.”
She pulled his head back and looked her son in the eyes as she watched him swallow his first BBC treat. She leant forward and kissed his cheek, whispering in his ear.
“Good boy, now get back to work!”
She took her hand from his head and admired him working without her guidance as he lapped up the shining mess from between her tits. He moved quickly and was kissing and licking all over her. His breathing was frantic and he lost all control of his body and mind, his mouth filled again and he swallowed without hesitation.
Moving onto the last blobs of cum he slowed down wanting this to last forever and savored every moment his tongue had as it rolled over his mother’s skin. After his final lap he looked at her tits, now shining with his spit but not a drop of cum remained.
“Wow. Baby you’ve done such a good job. You look like to are starting to get addicted to the taste… Just like your mommy. Michael’s cock was huge and he came so much. I’m impressed.”
Poppy pulled her body back and put her robe back on.
“Thank you. You’ve made me so happy. But we still have your little hard problem to deal with.”
Poppy looked down and frowned at Alex’s hard cock.
“Mommy knows exactly how to take care of that though doesn’t she? I remember you liked hearing my plans over breakfast yesterday.”
Poppy retained her focus on Alex’s soaking bulge as he froze… She pushed her hair behind her ears and leant forward slowly placing her lips next to his ear, she kissed his ear gently and started to whisper. Readying herself to make him come.
“Mommy’s having her trainers over later honey. Is that OK?
Alex’s wet, shaking lips trembled…
“Yes Mom…”
“They are both really handsome and have beautiful muscled black bodies. Is that OK?”
Poppy could hear his heart beat.
“Yes…”
“And honey, is it OK if I take them to my room and they do an intense workout with me…? Both at the same time?”
Alex was producing so much precum he could feel it roll down his thighs as his back tensed… Poppy smiled and rolled her tongue along the edge of Alex’s ear, breathing heavily into it.
“I’ll take that as a yes baby. And when mommy is being worked out hard by her two big black trainers shall she leave her bedroom door open…?”