She's Still My Best Friend (Post Re-try) 100% True Story Names Changed
Keri and I have been best friends since being roommates in college. We both dated and married star football players we met while there. Boston, Kerri's husband was the starting quarterback and Jim, my husband was a starting linebacker. They too, were best friends and we spent many hours as a social foursome. Boston blew out his knee his senior year otherwise he was a sure first round pick for the Draft. Jim on the other hand was good but not good enough to go in the first round; he went in the 3rd round and got cut the last week of training camp. Both men went on to Law School and eventually started their own highly successful Firm as partners. Kerri and I, though obviously loved and adored by our husbands are virtual trophy wives. Materialistically we want for nothing as we have it all including the big houses, cars and maids literally waiting upon us hand and foot.

Sexually my husband fairs well and though he doesn't have much of a cock, a thin six inches hard he's an attentive and caring lover. He often over compensates by eating me out he's always been a bit sensitive about his cock size but hey, what girl doesn't love having her pussy licked? Before meeting him I'd had a couple of boyfriends through my school years but neither was any bigger than Jim. So I really didn't know the difference. That is until I came home that day from getting my hair and nails done and heard extremely loud music coming from my daughter's room. At first I tried to overlook it but it started to get on my nerves, bad! I yelled up to her over and over to "turn that noise down" but apparently she couldn't hear me. With no other choice I climbed the stairs to confront her face to face as I'd taken all the noise I could; this had to stop, now! I knocked on her door, banged on it but of course she either didn't hear me or didn't give a shit that her mother was trying to be polite by knocking in the first place.

Naturally I reached for the knob to let myself in as that noise was about to take me over the edge! As fate would have it the noise was the least of my troubles. To my utter surprise and devastating shock as I opened the door there was my daughter. My darling princess on her knees sucking the biggest dick I'd ever seen! Frozen in my horror, words abandon me. I could say nothing, do nothing! This wasn't happening. I had to have been dreaming. This had to be some sort of walking nightmare but it wasn't and it got worse! My eyes followed that huge dick from my daughter's throat backwards to its owner. Holy Shit! It belonged to Teray, Keri and Boston's son! What the fuck was going on! This shit couldn't have been real! My mind spinning my knees threatening to give way, my voice still in a state of absences, I grabbed hold of the wall in an attempt to steady myself in disbelief of the sight before me.

Those two grew up side by side. All their young lives they'd conducted themselves as big brother and little sister. We've always known and had no problem with them being close. How could they have not been since the four of us adults were like intertwined ropes. Being only eleven months apart they grew up sharing cradles, bottles, rattlers and toys. They grew up going to the same schools, shared some classes and many of the same friends. On a couple occasions Teray was suspended from school taking up for Cherry, believing one or more of her so-called boyfriend's had mistreated her. Like I said we always thought he considered her his little sister and since she's so petite 4foot 11, 100 to 110 libs, with an eye for the tall broad shoulder type. We were all pleased that Teray thought enough of her to look out for her wellbeing.

They were so close that it was never a shock to come home and see Teray there or learn that Cherry was at their home at any given moment but this! When did this start. How long had it been going on? I'd never given it a second thought any time the two would run off to one or other's room. Door open or closed, made no difference. We are all closer than many families. The fact that one was male and the other female or that one was black and the other white never crossed our minds. They were big brother and little sister. However, before my eyes on her knees was my little white daughter sucking the shit out of her big black brother's donkey dick and from where I stood. She wasn't being forced nor was she backing down from his powerful and aggressive attempts to ram that monster clear through the back of her head!

Unspeakable emotions flooded my being as I watched and became forced to admit. I was getting turned on by the sight. With the four of us adults it was never a black or white thing. We were family, period. Yes, we each had friends of our own race and many times had to put those friends in their place when it came to some to the slick and sick remarks people can make concerning other races but between us race was never a thought; but seeing. My young pale blonde haired daughter on her knees with Teray's deep chocolate colored hands on either side of her head gripping it commandingly as she swallowed and choked, greedily I might add, on what seemed like mile after mile of black meat disappearing between her tiny pink lips and down her throat sent involuntary wave after of wave of wetness into the depths of my own crouch.

Too much was going through me to try to deal with the situation at that moment. It was all I could do to get out of that room quietly and regroup, regain my own sense of balance before I dared try to confront those two. I wobbled back down stairs and fixed myself the stiffest drink of my life. I poured about a half a glass of straight Cognac, no chaser no ice and turned the glass upside down without spilling a drop, and I'm no drinker! I drank till I collapsed on the sofa, mind running wild with conflicting thoughts, on emotional overload and perhaps the drinks, I began to sweat profusely and my body was shaking, trembling like an eight point earth quake! What the Hell had I just seen? The answer was inescapable but the real questions were. Was I hurt, angry or jealous or all the above? How in God's name does anyone handle such a situation? Do I tell the others or deal with it alone, my God; it wasn't fair why did I have to be the one to make this discovery? By the Grace of God, with all that pressure and of course my drinks, I passed out on that sofa and never knew when my husband came in or when Teray left.

I decided not to tell the others at least not right away, I felt. I needed time to come to grips with my own soul before sending theirs into an equal or greater state of shock. I told myself I'd wait for the right time to confront first my daughter then Teray, then if necessary the others. Weeks, months passed by and I never said a word, how could I? I wasn't sure what to say, I wasn't sure why I'd be saying it. During those weeks and months, I'd had many nights of waking up in overheated sweats with my sheets appearing as if I'd been drenched in water. I would revisit that instant in time, that moment of seeing my precious baby on her knees acting like a shameless slut with more dick in her mouth than her own mother, having lived twice her age, had ever seen. It became apparent though I did all I could to deny it. That I'd become more perverted in my attitude toward those reoccurring images than maternal. The woman in me was clearly jealous of my daughter's whorish indiscretions or should I admit it, her good fortune.

I would wake up nights shaking violently from visualizations of myself in her place. It would be me on my knees and it would be my throat that young Teray was ramming that telephone pole of a dick down. I'd tell my husband I was having nightmares but as frightening as each one was. They were far from nightmares and they didn't just happen at night. I can vividly remember several days around the house having blatant unethical immoral thoughts towards the young son of my oldest and dearest friend. Because I said nothing, did nothing, he continued to come around as he'd always done. In that respect little changed, however. From that night on I never looked at him as the little boy whom I loved as my own flesh, again. The more I saw him the more he began to transform in my mind from little Teray into a big thick black cock that was driving me insane!

As best I could without giving myself away I tried to keep tabs on those two whenever he was there. I tried to keep them from being alone in her bedroom or at least keep the door open but. There was little that I could do without appearing suspicious. My perverted thoughts got the better of me on more than one occasion. There were times as I'd hear the loud music that I would go up to her door and peek in on them. Not knowing that I knew anything they trusted that I'd stay down stairs as always and as far as the door, it was never locked only opened or closed. They would be so wrapped up in what they were doing they never noticed me looking through the door. I soon became addicted to watching them and even looked forward to Teray coming over. Once though the music was too loud for me to hear exactly what they were saying, but it was obvious that Teray wanted his dick sucked. My daughter was standing back towards him at her vanity mirror when he walked up behind her, spun her around facing him then manually grab a hand full of her hair forcing her to her knees and my daughter without protest. Seemed hungrily willing and ready to oblige him it was she who attacked his zipper and greedily began slurping away at his beautiful ebony stick.

Another time and I believe this was the moment my mind officially crossed the line. They were sitting on the edge of her bed and she without provocation reached over and pulled Teray's cock from his pants. Softly and genteelly she massaged, stroked and pampered it causing it to grow and grow till her little tiny hand vanished. She had a controlling grip of its base but it appeared that there was still twice as much cock left than her father or any man that I'd ever had left uncovered. I knew then and there that though I didn't know how or when. I was going to get my lips around that beautiful black cock come hell or high waters. There were other episodes of course but this one was the deciding moment.

Unexpectantly my opportunity came one record breaking hot summer evening. My husband was away on business. All the help had left for the night and Cherry at the last minute decided to stay over with a girl friend. It was evening the sun had gone down but the heat, the humidity was record breaking. I'd been in various stages of undress throughout that day in the house under the air conditioner but was unable to find a comfortable state. I decided since I was alone and would be all night that I'd go lye out naked by the pool. With the privacy fence and the acreage of our home this was no big deal. I took only a towel in case I decided to take a dip and my sheerest robe. To be honest at that moment Teray hadn't crossed my mind. Nevertheless about a half hour into my peace and relaxation there came a ringing of the door bell. I reached over pressing the intercom within arm's reach and asked "who is it?" "Teray" the voice on the other end responded.

With the sound of his voice came vile wicked thoughts of mental confirmation that this night I was going to seduce suck and fuck the young son of my dearest friend. I was knowingly and willfully going to seduce a boy whose diapers I changed more times than I can remember. I was going to break rules, rules of friendship, motherhood and in many states, well, I'll leave that alone. I grabbed my robe tying it only vaguely, and quickly made my way to the door. Before opening it I took a second quick glance at myself making sure Teray couldn't miss my inviting cleavage. My sheer robe isn't see through however it clings and hugs every accentuating point on my well kept tightly toned body. Upon opening the door I took charge of the situation. Knowing I had the upper hand as the so called adult and as someone he'd always respected, called and treated as "Aunt Margie". Without looking back I let him in as always and candidly walked back towards the pool. I returned to my lounge chair and laid back out allowing my robe to creep open a bit further.

Teray spoke of course then hurried up the stairs to Cherry's room and of course she wasn't there. Naturally as I knew he would he quickly found his way to the pool area to ask me where she was? Nonchalantly I informed him she that she went to stay with so and so and invited him to have a seat anyway. Not wanting to give him time to try to leave or think at all for that matter. I struck up some bull shit conversation about how are things at school, his grades, his parents, anything to keep control of the circumstances. Once sure he was in no hurry I excused myself for a moment. As I got up I deliberately turned towards him "accidentally" placing a hand on my robe so that as I stood. It would pull apart allowing Teray to get a quick unexpected sight of what a naked grown woman looks like. I of course apologized for what he saw but acted as If it was no big deal while disappearing inside the house.

I returned with a couple of sodas and a pair of his baggy shorts. Like I said all his life my house was his second home. I told him since he wasn't in any big hurry and it appeared that poor little ole me would have to spend the night alone surely he could spend a little time keeping "aunt Margie" company. Perhaps share a swim with me? I could clearly see he was getting uncomfortable looking but trying desperately not to look at the ever increasing amounts of naked flesh I continued to allow to be exposed to him. I wasn't about to give him time to process anything other than my body. I gave him the shorts, told him to go ahead and change. He started towards the house but I stopped him asking where he was going. He said to change then I pulled the Aunt Margie card and told him "boy I changed your diapers; I've seen all you got already." Reluctantly, under heavy protest he pulled off the shorts he was wearing and Oh My God!

Once his pants were down it became concretely apparent that his dick wasn't thinking "Aunt Margie!" He tried to quickly get the pants off and the shorts on but I wasn't about to let that happen. As he stood there in his white boxers though he tried to conceal it, that big dick of his was already free of its restraints and calling my name. In the least alarming voice I could muster I said to him, "My Teray, you've certainly grown since I changed your diapers. Seems you got a large problem there. Not to be rude or anything but God it's huge! May I touch it?" I didn't give him time to answer and like a lioness on cornered prey I pounced. I had his young black baseball bat of a dick firmly in my almost i****tuous hands. The physical line had been crossed and in my mind the only thing that made sense now, was to go for it, and I did.

Teray was obviously in a semi state of confusion. This too worked to my advantage as I instantly dropped to my knees and completely freed the young black anaconda from its nest and simultaneously engulfing as much as I could in my mouth. Teray was young but he wasn't stupid! "OOOOh Aunt Margie! What's happening? Oh shit! You've got my dick in your mouth! Oh damn! I'm going to bust a nutt in your mouth if you don't move! OOOOh Aunt Margie, Aunt Margie, I'm going to AWWWW ….." After which he proceeded to unload more cum down my throat than I'd ever believed one pair of balls could hold. Stream after powerful stream of hot young black cum flooded and saturated my oral cavity. I couldn't swallow it fast enough, it just keep coming and coming! Finally it stopped and Teray went limp in my mouth. His dick, his young sperm tasted so good I had to force myself to release that beautiful cock from my mouth.

After what seemed like an eternity of intense thick knife cutting silence I finally spoke up. Telling Teray that I knew and seen what he and Cherry had been doing and asked. How long it had been going on to which he informed me for about six or seven years. He told me that they just started experimenting and fooling around when they were younger and one thing just lead to another. I asked him how she managed to get his entire dick down her throat. I couldn't do it so how'd she. He told me that she loved dick sucking and many times would ask him if she could suck his cock just because, and of course he was all too happy to oblige. "Have you fucked her?" I asked. "Sure, it took a while get all the way inside her. Cherry is extremely tight but she says she lived to get "our" my dick inside her and refuses to fuck her white boyfriends. Oh she'll give them hand jobs and the occasional cock suck but she won't fuck anyone but me." He informed me.

Oh how his words made me envious of my own daughter; but what was that "our" all about before he tried to clean it up? I'd seen with my own eyes that the young slut could swallow far more of that cock than I could. Not to mention she's taking all that black mule of a dick balls deep inside her young tiny c**t. Damn I was out right jealous. As we lay out on the blanket talking I began to slightly fondle his cock and it didn't take much for it to standup at the ready position. I made a point to tell Teray that if he breathed a word to anyone about what had happen or anything else we were going to do before the night was over; there would be no telling how much trouble it would cause. Like I said he wasn't stupid, he understood and agreed to keep it between us. That was all I needed to hear, and upon hearing it. I picked up the phone and called my dearest friend and informed her. That Teray was at my house and had fallen asleep on the sofa. When and if he woke up I'd send him home if not, he'd be home in the morning. As I was on the phone speaking with his mother Teray had one of my 36dd tits in his mouth slurping and sucking away like a starved newborn and two of his fingers, were probing away at the insides of my freshly shaved and hungry pussy.

Keri must have heard the noise of his tit slurping because she asked me, "Girl what's all that noise in the background and what's wrong with your voice?" I told her something frankly I don't remember what but I cut the conversation short and before the phone was back on the hook. Young Teray had his tongue down dear ole "Aunt Margie's" throat. His young fingers were digging aggressively away at my female hole. His method, his rhythm, his precision of finger fucking seemed advance, way to advance for someone of his years. Each piston like movement of his probing digits seemed to have taken me to level after level of new arousals and awareness. It was as if he was truly at home. He knew his way in and around a pussy much too well to be as young as he was. I lie not; he had my hips humping away involuntarily matching his every thrust. I'd never been that aroused, that heated, that needy for a cock in my life, finally. I could take it no more! Words which I'd never spoken or dared dream I'd ever speak spewed out of my mouth. "OOOOOOH SHIIIIIT! FUCK ME! FUCK ME PLEEEASSSE TERAY! I NEED TO FEEL THAT BIG BLACK DICK INSIDE ME NOW, OOOOOOO GOD PLEEEEEEEESSSSSSEEE FUCK ME FUCK ME NOW!" Or somethings to that effect anyway!

With those words came transformation in both myself and Teray! I became completely shameless and greedy as I begged him over and over to "FUCK ME". I PLEADED for his dick but Teray, transformed from a young black boy into something I'd never seen or imagined in life. Yes there was transformation, a transformation of power. I was no longer in control, Teray was. He knew and he exploited it! He pulled his lips from my tits, his fingers from my pussy, stood up in front of me; grabbing two hands full of my hair he overpowered me to my knees and commanded "OPEN YOUR MOUTH BITCH! IF YOU WANT THIS BLACK DICK IN YOU SLUT ACT LIKE IT! CONVINCE ME YOU NEED IT WHORE!" I had no time to be in shock or upset at the way in which he was now talking to me. I opened my mouth as he's ordered and in the blink of an eye he was pounding away at my tonsils like a runaway freight train.

He showed me no mercy, no kindness as he kept pulling my face back and forth over that black monster by my hair. The more I choked, the more I gagged, spit and eventually cried, the more it edged him on to be even more brutal. He treated me like I was some tramp, a two dollar meth hooker off the street. Instead of someone he knew and I supposedly loved as family but what really frighten me was. The nastier he talked to me the rougher he treated me; the more I wanted to please him. He was determined to get every inch of that meat in my mouth! He was relentless as he forced inch after inch to disappear down my throat. Finally he did and as I saw myself, my face against his belly. My lips against his black balls, something inside me clicked. It was as if someone flipped on the switch and then there was light! He couldn't ram that dick down my throat fast enough or hard enough. My mouth, my face, my throat began to travel the length of that dick with rapid fire movements. I thought about how I'd seen my daughter take it, love it and beg him to treat her strictly as an instrument for his aggressive and abusive pleasure.

I thought to myself "She's the daughter, but I'm the MaMa! She's the copy but I'm the ORGINIAL! There's no way I'm going to let that little slut out do me!" I grabbed Teray by his firm athletic black ass and went to work on that dick like a recalled laid-off factory worker Grateful to be punching the clock again! Neither my daughter nor this young stud was going to outdo me; it wasn't going to happen. Not in this lifetime! Teray pulled me by my hair forcing me to walk on my knees until he reached a wall against my house. He let go of my hair and tried to steady himself against that wall. It was I who was now showing him no mercy! I became an obsessed dick sucking goblin.

Obviously I was doing a damn good job of it too. Teray was cursing and moaning so loud that if I'd had neighbors they would have called the cops thinking there was domestic violence going on at my house. He kept calling me nasty degrading names, names fortified with racial insensitivity and humiliation and the more he did. The more I loved it and became even viler in my actions. I sucked his dick head, his big black balls and when he commanded me to do so. I tongued his asshole and I did it without hesitation. I wanted him happy and I gave no thought as to how humiliating or degrading it was to me. He loved it and that was all that mattered to me. Without warning he stopped me grabbed me again by my hair pulling me to my feet. He spun me around so that my face was to the wall commanding me to "BEND THE FUCK OVER WHORE!" In obedience I did as I was told and again. Without warning or preparation he rammed that black horse dick up my tight c**t. Thank God, by now I was already so soaked that my juices' had been running out my pussy and down my legs, otherwise. I would have certainly passed out from the length and the thickness of his massive meat.

I'd never felt so full I never knew such a feeling existed, not in my world anyway. He started with short slow powerful circular rhythmic strokes. His girth caused me to whence and utter sounds of c**t splitting pain. The wall became my friend my closest ally as every so often his pace would increase and his strokes became long dominating spine crushing thrusts! He'd pull out till that big head attached to his dick would threaten to pop out then he'd savagely plow the entire length of his cock so deep up my belly that I felt empathy for gutted pigs. I understood what it meant to ripped open and I understood clearly what it meant to squeal like a hog being slaughtered alive. He used my pussy for his own pleasure with no thought or concern for my pleas to take it easy, to give me time to adjust to the size of the elephant dick pounding away at my tight insides and the more he ignored me, the hotter I got.
To Be Continued……â ;€¦...

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by Anonymous on Mar 21, 2018 at 5:06 AM

Please stop, too long and boring.

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by Anonymous on Mar 21, 2018 at 6:07 AM

Too damn long - lost interest.

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by Anonymous on Mar 21, 2018 at 1:33 PM

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NOONE gives a shit about your shit okay?

G E T A. J O B

Mother Fucker

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by Anonymous on Mar 22, 2018 at 1:48 PM

A big Groan here, for everyone!

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