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THE NEIGHBORHOOD WOMEN
I noticed that some of the women in the
neighborhood were beginning to come over
frequently to ask my son for favors, like mow
their lawn and what-not.
I knew what they were doing. They didn't need him
to mow their lawns. They were looking for a way to
get into his pants. I knew it. I just absolutely
knew it. He had become quite a man, and the way
the women talked in the coffee clatches in the
morning, they were a bunch of horny bitches.
Just like me.
Ricardo was a handsome young man, and it was hard
for me to watch the women in the neighborhood
swoon over the bulge in his trousers. I decided
that I was going to have to do something about it
before it got out of hand, before one of those
bitches took advantage of him. It was true. He had
an enormous bulge in the front of his pants, and I
just knew that the women in the neighborhood
looked at that big bulge with a gleam in their
eyes, wanting to see what it was, wanting to feel
it throb in their hands, their mouths, and their
cunts. But, he was my boy, dammit, and if it was
going to throb anywhere soon, it was going to
throb inside me.
One hot summer day, I showered early in the
morning and put on tight shorts and a T-shirt that
had the bottom cut out of it. I didn't wear a bra,
and I could see my hard nipples really making a
big impression in the material. Ah, yes, I
thought. Ricardo will notice these tits for sure.
Maybe he would ask to see them.
That is exactly what I wanted. I wanted him to
know that he could ignore those bitches, and that
he was my boy, not theirs.
I really wanted to show Ricardo the ropes, before
they did.
Ricardo looked long and hard at me at breakfast,
and I could see him squirm as he sat there, eating
his toast and eggs. He kept glancing at my tits as
he sat across from me. He was looking right at the
bottom of the T-shirt, where it was cut high up,
not quite covering the bottom of my tits. I saw
him lick his lips as he looked at me. My nipples
were hard, sticking out, and I knew that he wanted
to take them in his mouth and lick them. I just
knew it.
I got up from the table and went over to the sink,
opening the cabinet and looking beneath. I was
hoping he was looking at the large expanse of bare
ass that I had prepared just for this occasion,
and when I glanced back at him, he was.
"What are you looking at?" I asked.
He swallowed, and his face was red. "Nothing,
Mama," he said.
"You were looking at my ass," I said, standing and
turning in his direction, thrusting my tits toward
him. "Weren't you?"
He nodded and looked down at the table.
"Well, Ricardo, all you have to do is ask, you
know."
He looked up at me with a quizzical look on his
face.
"If you want to see my ass, or my tits, or
anything, all you have to do is ask."
"Really?" he asked.
I reached down and pulled off my top, showing him
my enormous tits, with the big, hard brown nipples
he had been staring at. "See? You like these,
don't you?"
He couldn't take his eyes from them. "Yes, Mama,"
he said with a choked voice, "those are really
nice titties."
I took a few steps toward him, letting my tits
bounce seductively as I walked. "I know you'd like
to touch them, huh?"
He reached out and gently touched the very tip of
one of my nipples, very softly. "Oh, yes, Mama,"
he said.
I reached down and unsnapped my shorts, letting
him see my forest of dark black pubic hair. "You
like this bush, too, don't you?"
His fingers moved down my stomach to the dark
black bush. "Yes, Mama," he said.
His fingers were shaking as he felt of the lush
forest of hair. I pulled my shorts all the way
down to my ankles and stepped out of them. I stood
in front of my son, completely naked, my pussy
aching for attention. I reached behind his head
and pulled his face to my tits, and I felt his
tongue dart out and begin to lick my nipples.
His hand went to my pussy, and I could feel him
explore the crevices between my legs and pussy
lips, and then, he ran his fingers up and down my
slit.
I pulled away from him and grabbed his hand,
pulling him out of his chair. I could see the
really enormous bulge in his shorts, and I pulled
him toward the door. I didn't let go of him till I
was in his bedroom, where I lay down on his bed
and spread my legs.
He stood there for just a second, and then pulled
off his shorts. His cock jumped up, big and long
and fat, surrounded by just a little thicket of
black hair. His cock was uncircumcised, and the
foreskin was peeled back to reveal a big,
purple-headed mushroom. It was wet on the tip, and
he walked forward, letting it sway back and forth.
He climbed on top of me, and I could feel that big
cock of his right at the entrance to my pussy as
his lips found my tits once again. He sucked on my
nipples as his cock slowly entered my wet hole,
and soon, I was filled by his big dick. I could
feel his balls press against my ass hole, and I
knew that his massive dick was all the way in.
He began to move, slowly at first, and then pick
up speed. I could feel his teeth on my hard
nipples, gently applying pressure.
I came with him inside me that way, shaking and
screaming, and he began to thrust his hard cock
faster and faster, and I felt it jerk.
He came inside me, filling me with great gobs of
hot cum, and still, he kept thrusting. I came
again as I felt his cock jerk deep inside me, and
as we came together, he groaned and lay still, his
big dick still buried deep within me.
He pulled out of me carefully, and his cock
dragged across my leg, leaving a trail of sticky
fluid where ever it touched. He lay beside me on
the bed and breathed deeply.
"What brought that all about, Mama?"
"I wanted to give you what you wanted, to keep
those neighbor bitches out of your pants."
He laughed. "That's what Jerry next door told me
about his mother, and then there's Carlos, down
the street."
Why, those nasty bitches, I thought.
--- Delia R., San Antonio, TX
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