1. Not a Word Spoken


    Date: 7/11/2017, Categories: True Story, Black, First Time, Incest, Older, Author: Blackstroker, Source: sexstories.com

    Not a Word Spoken This is the story of me and my mom it happened when I was fifteen. My mom and I lived alone in a little one bedroom apartment that we were forced by circumstance to move into nine months ago. My dad had abandoned us two years before to go live with a girl half his age. A year ago he had suddenly stopped sending money, changed his job and phone number and moved to another town, we later found out. So we had no choice but to move into a smaller place in keeping with mom’s earnings. But three months ago she had lost her job, and was down to just a few dollars in savings. Mom let herself into the house using her key. This was unusual once I was home; she loved to have me open the door and greet her with a smile. I could guess by her slumped shoulder and loud sigh as she closed the door that things did not go well with her job hunt. My guess was confirmed when she looked at me with sad watery eyes and shook her head from side to side in the negative. She hurried past me and headed for the bedroom, without saying a word. Mom is a beautiful, thirty-six year old light brown skin, black woman, with shoulder length wavy brown hair, evidence of the trace of Indian ancestry in her blood. She is five foot six, one hundred and fifty pounds of smooth, shapely woman flesh; a big firm ass and full, round breasts that stood up and out proudly on their own; she occasionally went bra less despite her age. After about ten minutes had elapsed and she hadn’t come out I got up ...
    and went to check on her. She was sitting on the edge of her bed bent over, weeping into her hands. She was clad only in flesh color bra and pink nylon bikini panties. She had obviously started to change into lighter clothes or maybe preparing for a bath when she broke down. Seeing her like that I started to turn away, but the mournful weeping stopped me in my tracks and I stepped forward and stood in front of her. Because of the cramped conditions of our home, we had beds at opposite sides of the room, I had often got glimpses of her in various stages of undress, a few times bra less and in panties only, but never completely naked and although I’ve always been aware of and admired her beautiful body, it was never in a sexual way in spite of having on a couple of occasions had dreams of lying naked and kissing and fondling her all over her sexy body. Dreams that left me embarrassed and ashamed instead of titillated. In one of those dreams I’d started entering her pussy with my cock when I suddenly ejaculated. I woke up trembling and jerking from a mighty orgasm. But as I stood above her now looking down at the shaking fleshy woman and offered a clear view into the enticing crack of her plump ass, I felt a strange, unwanted glow take over my entire body and an even more unwanted stirring in my young virgin crotch. She felt my presence and rose up, resting her hands on her lush thighs as she looked up at me with trembling lips and overflowing eyes. She shook her head in a manner ...
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