Big Black Cock Loving Momma
I’m all American home bred white woman. Both my ex husband were white, my children are white, and my family is all white. I grew up in a small town that was mostly white with just a few black families sprinkled in. In my high school there was only one black girl in my class named Katie and she was good friend and running buddy. I’ll never forget how my white world changed the summer her big black brother came home from college. I never saw a body like his on any white guy I had ever met. He looked like a Black god. I love Big black cock!
Katie’s big brother, Kurt, was a star football player at his college and an honor student. The other white families in my town were very racist and couldn’t believe that Kurt was really as honor student. I would hear them whispering, “That nigger can run that damn ball on the football field, that’s all. They’re just passing him so they can win championships. Aint no niggers that goddamn smart to be on any Deans list.” But they were wrong. Kurt was an engineering major with a 4.0 grade average and had been on the college’s Dean’s list every semester.
Katie invited me over to her family’s house for dinner one night and was so excited to be able to sit at the table with her hunky brother, Kurt.
Her mom was a great cook and we ate some real down home soul food with baby back ribs and all the fixings. After dinner I played the Monopoly board game with her family and had the best time ever. Kurt was a loving son and protective big brother to Katie. I thought Katie was the luckiest girl in the world.
When it was time to go home I was about to leave and Kurt asked me, “Hey, Genie is someone picking you up?” “No, my folks are working tonight so I’m on my own. I don’t live that far. I’ll walk home.” Kurt’s mother yelled, “Oh no, Genie, I wouldn’t hear of it.” She threw her car keys to her son and said, “Kurt will drive you home, honey. And Kurt when you drop Genie off will go by your Grandma’s house and make she’s okay?” Kurt kissed his mother on the cheek and politely said, “Yes maam. Come on Genie, you’re riding shot gun”.
I was blushing. He was such a gentlemen.
He opened the door for me. When he helped me with the seat belt he slid his black hand across my breast and gave me that look that said, “I want you.” I started creaming in my panties. As he got behind the wheel he asked me, “So Genie , before I take you home I’d like to take you for a ride…..down HIGHWAY 69”. He licked his lips and slid his hand up my skirt and started massaging my wet clit as his family waved us goodbye.
I couldn’t wait to see what that big black cock looked liked. Kurt turned me out that night and I became a young version of what I am now.
