Samantha and My Mom
by
Larry Marian
It took two days for me to summon up enough nerve to go to Mom and try to find out what Mom did as a teen. I mean it's one thing to have sex with several boys and a few girls, but it's another to have your mom admit that she'd had some form of sex at eleven and had even had sex with a black guy or so. I mean, I wasn't being judgmental or anything. After all, I'd had oral sex with my brother, oral and vaginal sex with a black guy, sex with two guys at once, and sex with several girls. I wasn't a virgin. Since I gave my first blow job at thirteen and blew five boys including my brother, was I a virgin if a guy had not stuck his hard cock in my pussy? Well, Tony had the night I discovered Toni had a cock and he discovered I had a cunt. That solved the virginity problem especially since Tony didn't mind that Malcolm was my second and Pete, our sole black member of the James Gang was number three. But Mom had been very open about her sex life. So, she'd seen me getting screwed by Tony. Before that she'd seen me having sex with Pete and Malcolm. Then to top that off, she took Pete and Mal into the guest room and had sex with both of them. So, I wanted Mom's story, pussy to pussy. So I came to her sewing room barefoot so she couldn't hear me. Just to be a new fourteen year old, I wore a pair of tight Daisy Duke shorts and a strapless white top which showed off my belly button and my braless nipples. I was ready for the storm, especially as I saw Malcolm drive off as I walked home from Tony's, having had almost an hour's worth of love with Tony. I had to wonder how much Mom and Mal had. "Hey, Mom. I'm home ten minutes early. How are you?" What I saw was Mom at her sewing machine, her back to me, wearing a robe. She pulled away from the machine, stood up, then turned to face me. Now, Mom's sorta like me - small boobs - I'd say 34Bs, which is probably what I'll stop at. On the other hand, she had smeared lipstick below some rather tangled hair. Her robe was loose and, while she had a sash around her waist, it did not conceal the fact that she didn't have a bra on and her nipples almost showed. "Uh, Mom. You're a bit exposed, aren't you?" I stopped for a second. "I sorta think I saw Mal's car drive away. Want to talk, Mom?" "Let's see, Samantha. Slip ons for your feet. A tube top, white and thin enough to see nipples, tight shorts and a trip to and from your boy friend lasting about fifty minutes or so. Want to talk, Samantha?" "Well, Mom," I said, sitting down on the love seat, "Yes, I was in Tony's bedroom wit him. Now, you may calling it having sex, I say that as we have always done, we've made love. I admit we're still learning, but we're getting there. I have to admit, you have more experience. I'd really like to learn from you starting with blow jobs at eleven." Mom laughed. "At least I guess I started later than you. I was ten and Jerry Newark was almost thirteen when he showed me a porn with teens giving blow jobs. Some of the girls showed cum in their mouths. He asked if I'd like to try it Of course I said it had to taste awful. He said it was alright and finally admitted that he and Bruce Jones had been sucking each other for a year. " Mom stopped talking. "You okay, Samantha?" "Sure, Mom. So go on." "Okay. Soon after that I sucked him the first time. He was alright that the taste was okay and from there and the porn, he taught me to bring him off with my mouth. So later that year Jerry, Bruce, and I got friendly with the McMelon sisters, Flo and Cindy, who were thirteen and eleven. They brought in Ben. "Samantha, for six kids, the oldest fourteen, we did some wild stuff. Mostly me and Jerry were a couple, Bruce hung with Flo while Cindy got together with Ben. But we did swap around. The only two who actually screwed were Bruce and Flo. "Flo got Cindy and me to get into butt fucking as Bruce found some butt plugs which Jerry tried on my butt and Ben did with Cindy. What was wild was when the boys tried it. "Anyway, Sam...Samantha, school broke us up as some went up to middle school and some to high school. I was still a freshman when I turned fifteen and it was four days later that Jerry Newark took my virginity in the outdoor playroom behind his folks' house. Ironic, isn't it?" I smiled at Mom, but wondered what she would say. After all, she revealed an awful lot to me. I had to think that she was a mom who wanted to know her daughter knew what growing up was all about. "It is, Mom," I said as I hugged her. "But it didn't last, Samantha. Maybe six months. I hope you and Tony can last longer. I'm going to tell you a big secret. Both Mal and Pete told me they hope that you and Tony can last years longer. " I swear that some dang fly got into my eye then, but I threw my arms around Mom to hug her. Oh" she said. "Well, Samantha, maybe that's enough for now. But I promise you I'll give you some more gory details later, okay?" "Sure, Mom," I said. "I'm going to get my bikini on and go swim a bit." "Sure, dear." And that's what happened. I went to my room, put on my skimpiest bikini and got in the pool for about a half hour, both in and out of the water. The last ten minutes I lay out with my bikini strap untied, then went into the house and to my room where I closed my door to take off my bottom. I began to think about shaving my pussy lips, which were growing pubes when I heard noise coming from the guest bedroom which was next to mine. Wow, I thought. What's going on? So I had to be nosey as I put my ear to the wall. "Yeah, Pete. Suck my boobs. There still firm." That was Mom, for sure. Pete? "How about you suck my nigger dick now, you white ho?" I heard my bud Pete say. Yeah, it was a bit distorted, but that is what Pete had to have said to Mom. Wow. Oh, shit. "God, yeah. I want that purple head in my mouth. Love the taste of that thick cum." "Yeah, suck it. Oh, so good. Don't wanna see any of my black cock showing. Yeah. So good." That sure was Pete, even through the wall. "Oh, Christ you suck better'n any nigger gal. Yeah, suck my dick. What kind of dick?" "Your nigger dick, Pete. So thick. So long. Yeah." There was silence for a minute or two. Mom had to be back to giving Pete head. "Bout to cum in yo' mouth, white ho. You gonna love it. YEAH. Swallow my cum!" Then there was silence for several minutes. Finally I heard Mom. "You're hard enough and big enough. Fuck me, Pete. Make me cum hard. Oh, yeah. That cock is great." "Yeah. Love those pink lips. They feel so good. Sam's got a nice pussy , too." "You have two white ho's, Pete. Keep using that big nigger cock in my pink pussy." That Mom and Pete were having sex was one thing, but using the N word by both Sam and Mom seemed unreal. He'd never used that word before about any black person, ever. I said out loud, "Screw it." and went out of my room buck ass naked to the pool. I stood shoulder high when Pete came out the back door, wearing shorts and a t-shirt, sandals on his feet. "Hi, Samantha," he said, looking at me. "Well, hi, Pete. How's Mom?" "What do you mean?" I smiled at that, then walked to the edge of the pool to lift myself up so Pete could see my bare boobs. "I just wanted to show you my white boobs and pink nipples like a good white ho does when she sees a big black nigger cock. Why don't you get naked, jump in the pool, and let's talk. And maybe screw. How's that?" I smiled while Pete looked shocked. "What? What kind of talk is that?" Pete said, making no motion to start stripping. "The wall between my bedroom and the guest bedroom is sorta thin, Pete. I know you and Mom have had sex before, but I didn't know Mom and you talked racial garbage." I waved him forward. "So strip down and let's talk and maybe have sex. I'll admit - Tony and I have already made love today. Shall we go to that sturdy lawn chair?" "You want me to strip first?" Pete asked. "Yeah, Pete. Get naked like I am. Then let's talk. Then perhaps let's have sex. I sorta want Mom to find us." I watched Pete's eyes look almost cross eyed at me. "Pete, we've known each other since we were six-seven years old and always been friends. I'm not mad at you. I'm just a bit confused. That's all." With that he stripped like he wanted to win a strip race. He did get the "Biggest Boner" award and still acted ashamed. Of course, I couldn't compete without Tony being there. "Okay, Samantha, your mom and I've done it a few times. The first time we somehow got talking about race and such. We laughed about it but your mom understood what it means to be black, even in a fairly wealthy family. So you heard us talking jive. "Sam - Samantha, we've been buds for years now, but I don't want to spoil it. Okay?" In the pool I threw my arms around Pete. "You already got my mom. Now do you want me today. I want to get laid by you.!" I was. Funny, Pete's cock did feel a bit different. Maybe his cum did taste a bit different. But we were still friends.
If you like the stories you read in Nifty, please make a donation. Thanks so much.