Jack of Spades (part 10)
An eager sucker wants to tell the world yet still remain closeted – discovering the answer plunges the sucker into a whole new world! I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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There I was, bent over the end of a couch being fucked by Tyrone. I had just called home and told my mom and I don't think she took it well. As soon as Tyrone finishes I get to go home and catch hell.
I tried to enjoy the fucking, but soon Tyrone was done. He handed Towanda the used condom, which she wiped off and handed to me. "Give that to your mother," said Tyrone, "she'll know what to do."
I left and went home. I found my mother sitting at the kitchen table with a drink. She waved me into the kitchen. I silently approached and saw that my mother, who always dressed modestly, was wearing a very low cut top, clearly showing a queen of Spades tattoo above one breast.
"I didn't even know you were a cocksucker, so I was especially surprised that you were a jack," she said, "I really thought that you were straight."
"Well," I replied, "We've both had some secrets. I covered my sucking the way you covered being a queen for fairly obvious reasons."
"Given that you are a cocksucker," she said, "I can understand you becoming a jack – black cocks are so much better than white ones."
"Are you mad at me for being a jack?" I asked.
"No," she said, "just surprised that you are a cocksucker."
"Can you accept me?" I asked.
"If you can accept a mother who is a queen," she replied.
I got up and walked to my mother and kissed her, then kissed her queen tatoo.
"Did Tyrone give you anything for me?" she asked.
I removed the used condom and handed it to her. She put the ring in her mouth and sucked it out, as I had done for others. She swallowed and said, "when a queen's man becomes a jack, she swallows the cum of his first fucking – I did this for your father as well."
"Dad was a jack?" I asked.
"Not at first," she said, "I became a queen when I was in high school – now you have to be an adult but they took us younger back then. I married your father to start a family – to have you – but only black cock would satisfy me. When he found out he was upset, but he accepted it and I cuckolded him. After a while he became a jack."
"Why did you guys split up?" I asked.
"After a time he only wanted to be with black men," Mom explained, "and asked for a divorce. I gave him one and moved away from Atlanta to start a new life. But I needed black cock and still do – just as you now do."
"So what happens now?" I asked.
"We will need to participate in a couple of acceptance rituals," she replied, "in which you accept your mother as a queen and I accept you, my son as a jack. Movies will be made and sold through porn outlets."
"Is this something we HAVE to do?" I asked.
"I love being a queen," she said, "and it is something I WANT to do. You are new as a jack, and may not yet love it, but I hope you will want it as well."
"Is it kinky?" I asked.
"Very kinky," she replied.
"Then I think I will want it as well," I said.
"Towanda will set it up for us," she said.
"I'm glad this is out in the open now," I said.
"So am I," she said, "no more hiding."
I kissed Mom goodnight and went to bed.
The next day my mother and I openly shared our experiences. She got aroused as I told her what happened with me, and I noticed her discretely fingering herself. I told her I knew what she was doing and she blushed with shame. I told her I would like to see her naked, and if she was naked she could finger herself more effectively.
To my surprise she undressed and sat naked on the couch, legs spread fingering herself as I confessed more of my activities.
She must have cum half a dozen times by the time I finished. I told mom that I would be going out for some new adventures.
"I'll be anxious to hear about it," she said, "be safe."
I kissed her and went out to Ike's car.
I got into Ike's car and was surprised to see a naked white girl in the back seat. Janet was in the front passenger seat. The girl was introduced as Lisa and said she wanted to be a queen, but wan't old enough, having just turned 16. Janet directed me to undress and I handed my clothes to Janet. Janet told Lisa to get me hard, which she did. "This is why I like black cock," she said. I was getting accustomed to small cock humiliation from nearly everyone.
Ike drove back to the pavilion where about 15 guys were waiting.
Lisa got on her hands and knees on the picnic table and Janet fingered Lisa's pussy to get her wet. I was positioned me on my knees on the ground near her. I was to be the fluffer. The guys lined up and the first one entered my mouth. I sucked him to erection and then he pulled out and pushed into Lisa's pussy for a few strokes, then he pulled out and plowed into her ass lubed with her pussy juice. He fucker her ass for a few minutes, and when he was ready to cum, he pulled out and shot his load on her back and ass before stepping aside.
By this time I had sucked the next guy close to climax and he moved on to Lisa. This continued for all fifteen guys. Then Janet helped me to my feet and turned me toward Lisa and said, "Clean her up."
She was dripping with cum all over her back, ass and legs. I licked her all over, devouring the cum as I cleaned her smooth skin. The last of the cum was in her ass crack, which I also licked clean. Just as I finished I heard someone say, "Cops!" and most of the guys scattered. Ike, Janet, Lisa and I were the only ones left when the two black cops reached us. The lights on the car were not flashing, so they probably had not called in this stop.
They wanted to know what was going on here, and I let Ike and Janet do the explaining. They seemed satisfied with what they heard, but turned to us and said, "you two don't exactly fit the profile of the neighborhood."
"I'm a jack," I said, and Lisa told them that she was a queen. They looked us over thoroughly and asked, "where are your tatoos?"
"I'm new," I said, "I just qualified yesterday." Lisa explained that she was not a queen yet, but would be when she was old enough. They asked her age, which she gave and they told Ike that if he was in a different neighborhood he could be in deep shit fooling around with an under-aged girl.
They put me on the other end of the table, positioned like Lisa. I watched as one cop put his nightstick up Lisa's pussy while he fingered her clitty to make her cum over and over. After a time he said, "That's it, white bitch, get it good and slippery so your jack friend can take it easier."
I watched as he withdrew the nightstick and walked over to me. From behind me he pressed it into my ass and pushed it in as far as it would go. "Listen pussy boy," he said, "you better tell Towanda that she better teach you to take more depth, because the next time I stick it in your ass, it's going in all the way to the handle, whether you are ready for it or not!"
He pulled out the nightstick abruptly and they left. We got into Ike's car and departed.
Not much was said on the drive back. I got dressed and Ike took me home.
My mother had been drinking and told me to come into the living room and tell her all about my evening. She asked if I had cum yet and I said no. She said I should cum tonight, so undress and I can jack off for her. I told her to undress, and she did.
I sat next to her on the couch, telling her about the evening while she fingered herself and fondled my cock. After she came several times she put some lube on her hands and rubbed my cock head and stroked me with the lube. It was too much for me and I shot my load all over her hands.
Now that we were both spent, we kissed goodnight and went to bed.
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While this is a work of fiction, the meaning of the Jack of Spades is real. I will be glad to send you information on this as requested. Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.
–Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)
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