“Holy shit, Honey. I had no idea.”
“Quietly Mr. Jenkins asked me how was school and gave me congrats on getting married. I guess the news had spread. He took his time getting dressed, not trying to hide the size of his black cock from me. Then he went home. Mom stayed naked and sat on one of the barstools and patted for me to sit next to her. Even at forty Mom hid a good figure. It was a very awkward start to a conversation.”
Taylor’s mother very methodically began to talk.
“Sorry about exposing you to that. I’ve been busy the last couple of days. We knew you’d be home in an hour so rather than hitting the bedroom we thought it would be fun to do it in the Kitchen again. We never expected you home early and see what you saw. When did you get here?”
“Quite a while ago mother. I heard the things you said and watched you do what you did!”
“You mean fucking Edgar Jenkins, Dear?”
“Yes, Mother! Fucking Edgar Jenkins! How long has this gone on?”
“It’s been quite the good while, Dear. When we moved here seven years ago the next day Mr. Jenkins said hello over the fence and ten minutes later I had him in the house fucking him. I guess you can see why. Anyway, the first few years we had to sneak around with his wife still alive. Then after his wife died and he retired I’ve been fucking him almost every day.”
“With you such a bitch about the Church and Temple vows I can’t believe you’ve been fucking our neighbor … our black neighbor.”
“Well, Dear. There have been others. In my defense, when the opportunity arises and it looks like a good thing I love to get my pussy full of black seed.”
“How many others? Jesus Christ, Mother! How many others?”
“Oh, I have no idea. I like to try new black cock a couple of times every month. When I was about two months pregnant with your older sister I fucked my first black man and was hooked. I’d been married to your father for about a year and a half.”
“Does Dad know?”
“I don’t think so. A lot of the others do though.”
“Others? What others, Mother?”
“Well, your three sisters. Their husbands. My four sisters, your Dad’s sister. Most of your cousins, both on my side and your Dad’s side. Oh, your grandma, my mother. She caught me fucking some black guy I had met at the supermarket when you were about two. She gave me an ass chewing like you wouldn’t believe. I explained my reasons, told her about how big some of the cocks were. About two weeks later she came to me a said something in the most funny way.”
“Sweetheart, I’d like to try one of your Negroes.”
“No way, Mom. Not your Mother! Oh know, not Grandma!” Taylor exclaimed.
“Next day I had one my “Negroes” over to the house. As soon as he showed her his cock she started talking off clothes. She spiked her garments to the floor like a running back spiking a football in the end zone. I let them use my bed and stayed to watch. You should have seen your Grandmother take ten inches of black cock and go nuts when she felt his seed in her!”
“This is so vile and disgusting. I think I’m going to be sick. How does this happen?”