Like Mother, Like Daughter

"Oh God, I'm going to cummmmmmm!!!" Jerome gasped. He pushed as deeply as he could go and froze as his balls pulled tight to his body. A second later he was filling her with his thick juice. It poured into her like a garden hose, filling the already stretched hole to the maximum. When there was no room left, it began to squirt from the sides, running down Sandra's ass to the sheets below.

When Sandra felt the first blast, her reaction was to wrap her arms and legs even tighter around him, holding him to her body as her convulsions intensified.

Finally, when Jerome had emptied everything he had inside Sandra and she had stopped trembling, he rolled off of her and fell exhausted to the bed in a sweat-soaked heap.

Sandra laid spread eagle on the bed, her arms and legs spread wide as her lungs gasped for breath.

They were both too exhausted to hold one another.

Chapter 8

The following morning, Sunday, Elaine had just finished feeding the boys' breakfast when she heard her mother come into the house.

"Hi Elaine," Sandra said as she hurried over to the boys. "How are my boys?" she gushed.

Elaine didn't answer her mother's greeting and walked over to place dishes in the sink. She began to clean them when the telephone rang.

"Hello," she answered.

It was John.

After listening for a minute, Elaine's face turned solemn. "Really? It can't be that important. You're been gone for almost three weeks already!"

Sandra turned from the boys and looked at her daughter. She knew that John was telling her that he wasn't coming home this week as planned.

Elaine slammed the phone down making the boys look up.

Sandra didn't say anything as she looked at her daughter with sympathy.

"He's going to be away for at least another week, maybe two," Elaine said with venom in her voice.

Sandra sighed and said, "I'm sorry sweetie."

Elaine turned away and looked out the window as tears began to fall.

Sandra gave the boys a box of animal crackers she had brought with her and walked over to her daughter. She stepped behind her and wrapped her arms around her waist for a hug.

Elaine began to sob.

"Why don't we skip church today and go to the park with the boys?" Sandra whispered.

Elaine turned around, wiping her eyes. She looked at her two boys, now stuffing animal crackers in their mouths, and smiled. Then she looked at her mother's concerned face and said, "You're always here when I need you Mom." She hugged her mother.

"That's what moms are for," she whispered. Adding, "Let's not let the boys see that you're upset."

It was a glorious Sunday and there were a lot of people in the park enjoying an unusually warm October day. Elaine and her mother took the boys to the play area and put them in the swings. As they stood beside each other, pushing the swings, Elaine looked at her mother and said, "So how was last night with Jerome?"

Immediately Sandra got a dreamy look on her face and said, "Unbelievable. I didn't know one man could have that much cum in him."

"Motherrrr!" Elaine said in mock exasperation. Then she added, "So he's a good F-U-C-K," spelling the word so the kids wouldn't understand.

"Better than good. Besides, he has a great personality and he makes me laugh. That's a bonus."

Elaine smiled at her mother and felt jealous. She pulled Jimmy and Todd out of the swings and directed them to a large sandbox. The two squealing toddlers ran toward the sandbox and jumped in. Elaine and her mother sat on a bench nearby.

"So you two just made love all night?"

"I don't know if you would call it making love," she laughed. "It was more like two animals mating."

Elaine shook her head at her mother.

"We did it again this morning. Haven't you noticed me walking funny," she added with another laugh.

Elaine hadn't seen her mother this happy in years. Her jealousy dissolved into happiness for her. "I'm so happy for you Mom."

Sandra said, "Well, let's not jump the gun here. One F-U-C-K does not make a relationship."

"Well, it's a start."

"God, he had me so worked up in the car that I practically raped him as soon as we got into the house. I doubt you were out of the driveway before I was sucking him."

Elaine got a strange look on her face that her mother noticed right away. "What's wrong?"

"Uh... nothing," she answered and blushed.

Calling on her motherly instinct Sandra said, "So what did the two of you do after we went inside?"

Elaine was silent for a minute. Then she said in a whisper, "The same thing you two were doing."

Sandra got a surprised look on her face. She was pretty sure that they hadn't had intercourse so she guessed that it was something else. "You sucked him off in the car in my driveway?" Sandra said.

"Yes," Elaine answered quietly.

Sandra burst out laughing. "I guess we are more alike then I thought."

Elaine had to smile in spite of her embarrassment. Then she blurted, "You saw, his... his... C-O-C-K, she said, again spelling the word. "It is so big that I could barely get it into my mouth."

Sandra opened her eyes at her daughter's words and looked shocked again. But then she smiled and said, "I did see it. In fact, he's bigger than Jason or Jerome. Jason was larger than average but no where near as big as Derrick."

"I wonder if black men do have larger penises then white men?" Elaine asked.

"I don't know. I read that the average man, black and white, is a little less than six inches. Jason and Jerome were both larger than that," Sandra said. Then she added, "But your father had a big one too."

"Motherrrrr, T.M.I."

Sandra laughed. "What's T.M.I?"

"Too much information," Elaine returned with a laugh.

"Well, you're the one that asked the question."

"But not about DAD."

At that moment, two other mothers showed up with their children.

Elaine fell silent as she stared off in the distance. After a few moments she sighed and turned back to her mother. She lowered her voice and said, "I guess I don't feel as guilty as I should about what I did with Derrick... especially after John's call this morning."

"I can understand why."

"Until recently I never thought that I would ever even think of having sex with another man. But now, I don't know."

"Sucking him off wasn't sex?" Sandra whispered.

"You know what I mean."

"I'm only kidding. I do know what you mean and it would serve John right if you did. He deserves anything he gets," she said, letting her dislike for John show through. "My guess is that John has never been much of a lover."

"You're right. I guess I never knew what I was missing. But I think I do now," Elaine said and held her hands open to show how long Derrick was.

Sandra smiled at her daughter. "He wasn't that big."

"Almost."

"God, all this talk is getting me worked up again. I'm not sure that I can wait for our Saturday night dinner."

"Jerome is coming over to dinner Saturday?" Elaine said with interest.

"Yes. Any interest in inviting Derrick over too?"

Elaine felt a tremor of excitement rush through her. "I don't think that's a good idea."

"Why not? We can chaperone you two this time."

"Yeah, right, just like I chaperoned you two."

"Come on, it'll be fun. Remember, you don't have to do anything that you don't want to."

"The problem is that I want to."

Sandra smiled at her daughter and grabbed her hand and squeezed it.

Chapter 9

"I don't look too casual do I?" Elaine said to her mother as she helped her set the table. She felt underdressed compared to her mother. She was wearing a short denim skirt, denim jacket, and a white blouse underneath. On her feet she had on a pair of high-heeled sandals. Her shapely legs were smooth and still tanned... thanks to an occasional visit to the tanning salon.

"Absolutely not! You look cute," Sandra said. She was wearing a sexy black dress that hugged her hips and came down to the middle of her thighs. It was low cut and revealed the swells of her large breasts. She had on a pair of black pumps.

"Well, I wasn't going for cute," she said and opened the jacket.

Sandra's eyes grew wide when she realized that she could see through her daughter's blouse. The blouse was like the one she had worn on their previous date, only this one didn't have pockets to cover her nipples. She could see the outline of her round breasts and her pink nipples, which were already hard. "You may want to keep that closed during dinner," Sandra laughed. "Otherwise, you might get raped on the table."

"I forgot to put on panties again," Elaine added with a naughty smile.

"So did I," her mother said. "God, I can't believe how much alike we are. So, are you going all the way tonight?" Sandra asked in a casual tone as she began to put silverware on the table.

Elaine looked at her mother and shook her head. "I don't think I'm ready."

"Why not? Are you afraid that he's too big?" she asked.

"Well, that's not the problem, but it does concern me," she answered seriously. "He's twice as long as John and at least twice as big around," Elaine answered.

"Elaine, you've had two kids who each weighted 7 or 8 pounds. He's not 'that' big," Sandra laughed.

"It's not the same and you know it mother."

"You're right," she admitted, touching her daughter's hand and smiling in understanding. "Well, if you change your mind, the spare bedroom has fresh sheets on the bed."

"Mother!" Elaine said and put her hands on her hips. "I think you're trying to corrupt your daughter."

They both laughed.

The doorbell interrupted their conversation.

Elaine went to the door to find Derrick and Jerome waiting. She smiled and invited them inside, her heart suddenly beating more rapidly. Derrick was wearing a white turtleneck shirt with a sports coat. Jerome had on a blue oxford shirt and a sports coat.

Derrick stopped as he went by to give Elaine a quick kiss on the lips. She didn't resist. She led the two men into the living room and told them she would get them a glass of wine. In the kitchen she poured four glasses of wine and gave her mother two. The two women smiled conspiratorially at one another before heading for the living room.

"Hi Jerome... Derrick," Sandra said as she handed a glass of wine to Jerome and sat next to him.

Elaine gave Derrick his glass and sat on a chair across from him, crossing her legs. When she looked at him, she saw his eyes move down to her legs. Her short denim skirt had pulled far up her leg, exposing much of her smooth thigh. If she had panties on, he might have been able to see just a hint. A chill of excitement went through her as she uncrossed her legs casually and then re-crossed them. She saw that Derrick's eyes never left her legs and she squirmed in her chair.

On the sofa, Jerome and her mother were talking quietly. At one point she saw her mother lean forward and place her hand on his thigh, laughing at something he had said. She left it there when she sat back.

Suddenly, Sandra stood up. "I almost forgot the roast. Dinner will be ready in five minutes," she said as she hurried into the kitchen.

True to her word, Sandra called everyone into the dinning room a few minutes later. The table was set with her finest china and silverware. In the center was a large roast with potatoes and carrots. There was also corn, fresh green beans, and home baked rolls.

"Wow," Jerome said. "You cook like this all the time?"

"Oh yes," Sandra said with a smile.

"Yeah, right," Elaine said and they all laughed.

The boys were obviously hungry. It took sometime before their appetites were satisfied. When they were, most of the food was gone from the table. Jerome and Derrick helped clean the table and carried the dirty dishes into the kitchen. Then Sandra shooed them out, telling them to go down to the clubroom where there was a pool table. She told them that there was cold beer in the refrigerator downstairs and to help themselves. Then she said that she and Elaine would finish the dishes and join them.

Both men kissed the ladies and left the kitchen.

"Are you as excited as I am?" Sandra asked Elaine when they were alone in the kitchen.

"I think so. If I was wearing panties, they would be soaked," Elaine said with a smile.

When all the dishes were in the washer and the kitchen cleaned, the two women headed downstairs. They found Derrick and Jerome playing pool with a college football game on the large screen TV.

"It doesn't get any better than this," Jerome said. "Football, beer and two gorgeous ladies."

"In that order," Sandra pouted.

Jerome looked embarrassed. "Uh... reverse that order," he said. He opened his arms to her and she turned her face up for his kiss. A moan escaped his lips when she opened her mouth to his searching tongue.

Elaine and Derrick stood watching the two kiss. It was a very uncomfortable moment.

Finally, Sandra pushed Jerome away when she began to get excited. She was breathing harder and her face was flushed. "So, it's Jerome and I against Derrick and Elaine in a winner takes all pool game."

"What's the prize?" Jerome asked.

"You'll have to wait and see," Sandra answered with a lustful smile.

When they began to play, Sandra acted as if she didn't really know how to shoot pool. Actually she was very good. However, she liked the way Jerome put his arms around her and leaned over her back to show her how to make a shot.

As the game progressed, and they waited their next shot, Sandra pushed Jerome onto a chair and sat on his lap. She kissed him passionately again and squirmed on his lap. It only took a second for her to feel his excitement.

The wine and beer eventually began to relax everyone. Soon, Elaine was leaning against Derrick with her arm around his waist as they watched Sandra lean over the table with her breasts almost falling out of her top.

"It's getting warm in here," Elaine said. Her heart was beating rapidly as she pulled off her denim jacket. Suddenly the two boys grew very quiet. Elaine could feel their eyes on her breasts. Her nipples were already hard.

Derrick smiled and pulled Elaine close to him again. He leaned to her ear and whispered, "You're driving me crazy."

She turned to him and went up on her toes to whisper into his ear. "When they're gone, I'm going to suck your cock." With that she pulled away and leaned over the table to take her shot.

Derrick stood with his mouth open, wondering if he had heard her correctly. He could feel his pants tighten as his penis began to harden. It didn't help that Elaine was leaning over the table so far that her skirt almost pulled up to her ass cheeks. He could see something glistening on the inside of her thighs. When she returned to him, he pulled her into his arms and brought his lips to her. He was excited to find that she didn't resist. Within a second, she had opened her mouth to his insistent tongue.

Elaine felt her sex lips throb and more juice begin to dribble down her legs. Suddenly she could feel the bulge from Derrick's large penis against her stomach. When she pulled away, she turned to see her mother on Jerome's lap again and they were kissing passionately. Her eyes opened wide when she saw that his hand was under her skirt and moving back and forth. Her mother moaned and spread her legs wider.

Finally when Sandra realized that she was making a spectacle of herself, she pulled away from Jerome and stood up. She took his hand and pulled him toward the stairs, turning to her daughter to say, "I hate to be rude but Jerome and I have some business to discuss upstairs."

Jerome smiled at Derrick and winked as he let Sandra lead him up the stairs.

The clubroom suddenly got very quiet as Elaine and Derrick stood nervously, looking at each other. Elaine picked up her pool cue and took a shot. She missed.

Derrick took several shots before he missed. However, neither his nor Elaine's mind was on pool.

When Derrick won the game he sat down. Elaine pulled the rack from under the table and began to organize the balls. As she leaned over the table, she felt her short skirt pull up. As she pushed the balls to the dot in the center, she leaned further over. She heard a gasp from behind her.

Derrick eyes were opened wide as he stared at Elaine's exposed pussy. It was swollen and very wet. When he couldn't take any more, he stood up and moved over to her. Then he leaned over her, his hands around her waist and whispered, "You are driving me nuts. Did I hear you correctly a few minutes ago?" With that, his hands came up to cup her thinly covered breasts.

Elaine sucked in her breath and closed her eyes. She knew what he was referring too but now regretted saying it. She swallowed and stood up, with Derrick's hands still on her breasts. She reached up and pulled his hands away. "Uh... uh... just a minute, I have to use the ladies room." She wasn't lying; juice was running down her thighs. However, she needed time to think too.

"Hurry back," Derrick said.

Elaine quickly ascended the stairs and walked down the hall. The bathroom was at the end of the hall, past her mother's bedroom. As she drew close to the bedroom, she could already hear the groans of pleasure. Her intention was to slip quickly past the room and clean up. However, as she passed the bedroom door, she paused. The door was opened, just a crack. In spite of her mind telling her to move on, she looked inside. Suddenly, her hand went over her mouth to cover a gasp. From her position, she could see the dresser mirror. From there, she had a perfect reflection of the bed. What she saw almost made her knees buckle. Her mother was sitting on Jerome with his wide black shaft deep inside her. Her sex lips were stretched incredibly wide. Each time she lifted up, his shiny shaft, wet with her mother's juices, slipped almost all the way out. With a moan she would push down, taking it deep again. Elaine could see that he was very, very thick. However, it didn't appear that her mother had any problem taking it inside her.

"Oh God, oh God!" Sandra gasped as she bounced up and down rapidly. Her head was thrown back in pleasure.

In fear of being caught, Elaine found enough strength to carry herself into the bathroom. She closed the door and sat on the toilet, her body trembling. She didn't think she had ever been this excited and knew that she had to get control of herself or she would do something very bad. After several minutes she stood up. She used a towel to wipe up the juice that had run down her thighs and suddenly wished that she had worn panties. With a deep breath, she left the bathroom and hurried past the bedroom again. Her mother and Jerome were still going at it.

"I thought you'd left me," Derrick said with a smile as Elaine came back downstairs.

"Sorry," Elaine whispered. She picked up her pool cue.

Derrick walked over to her and took it from her hand. "Let's not play anymore," he said. With that he placed his hands around her waist and lifted like she was the weight of a feather and sat her on the pool table. He stood close, his hips between her legs.

Elaine's heart was racing and she refused to look up at him.

With his hand under her chin, Derrick lifted her face. He pressed his lips to hers. They both moaned.

As their tongues dueled, Derrick began to unbutton Elaine's blouse. When it was opened, he pulled back and looked down. "God, your breasts are gorgeous," he whispered as he took them into his hands.

Elaine looked down like it wasn't her body. The site of his large black hands on her soft white flesh amazed her. She watched his thumbs rub her hard nipples and a rush of excitement went through her body. "Derrick," she protested weakly as he pushed her onto the table until she was on her back.

Quickly, before she could protest, his mouth found one nipple.

"Oh God," Elaine moaned. In spite of her reluctance, her hand found the back of his head and she directed him from one heaving breast to the other. When both breasts were wet with his saliva, she felt him begin to kiss down her stomach. When he got to her skirt, he lifted her thighs and pushed her skirt upward.