Amanda's Path to Discovery Pt. 02

Amanda was inadvertently positioned between Lavrell and Eddie as Eddie stood. She was able to lower the phone but could only give Eddie about a step to pass between her and the table. In this process his right bicep brushed across her tits, reigniting her sensitive nipples.

Eddie croaked out a very awkward "Sorry mom" as Lavrell gave a low rumbling laugh.

Amanda paid it no attention as she was enraptured by the images she was shuffling through on her phone.

As soon as Eddie stepped around the corner and back to his room, Lavrell's hand reached up and tweaked her right nipple. He pressed his lips to her ear and said, "Like what you see there my little bitch? I do. I'm hoping we can enjoy some of that action soon. What do you say?"

"Mmmhmm. Yes. Soon. Just let him leave." was her nearly breathless reply.

"Going to suck my cock like in that picture little bitch? Going to ride me so I can fill up that pussy?"

She was now nearly pleading with him, "Yes. Please stop teasing me. He has to leave first."

Lavrell took his hands from her tits and pulled out his own phone. She half expected him to show some of his own pictures and had a half relieved, half disappointed reaction when he just checked his own messages.

Eddie reappeared a few moments later with his bag in hand, just as Amanda's phone chirped again, this time with a phone call. Quickly answering it, she realized it was Marcus.

"Your boy gone yet?"

"No." She didn't know what else to say without Eddie becoming even more suspicious than he probably already was. "Eddie is still here so um, maybe later."

"Lavrell there though right? Sounds like he got you all ready to go. ha ha."

"Yes. Ok, let me call you back. Eddie is getting to head out. Bye." As soon as she said that last line she knew Marcus was going to be heading over. That suspicion was confirmed a few seconds later when Lavrell's phone binged with its own text.

Now her priority shifted to getting Eddie out of the house. It was going to be hard enough attempting to explain who Lavrell was and what he was doing there the next time she and Eddie had a private conversation. Having Marcus show up with Eddie still home would just be too much to conceal and for her fragile psyche to bear.

Amanda moved the conversation towards him walking out. "So, you have everything right? Toothbrush? Clothes? Phone and charger? You'll text me when you get there?"

"Yes mom, like always." came the somewhat sarcastic reply.

She had to catch herself. Was she making it obvious she wanted him to go? "Ok, sweetie. You know I worry."

And then just like that they were at the door; all three of them...Eddie with bags in hand; Amanda with her dripping pussy ready to please her lover; and Lavrell, the master of ceremonies.

Amanda's nipples were making no effort to hide her excitement as they seemed ready to pierce her top. Even the slight touch of them against Eddie's chest as she leaned up to kiss him on the cheek was a stimulant. And her slightly breathless "Be safe sweetie." had a sexy purr to it making it difficult for Eddie to shake the thoughts about his mother from his head.

As Eddie sat down and started his car with a raging hardon as he thought about his mother, Amanda was kneeling before Lavrell and pulling her prize from his jeans.

She looked up at him and said in all honesty and without guilt, "I didn't think he'd ever leave. I've been thinking about this fucking cock all day!"

One wet tongue kiss on Lavrell's bulging cockhead and glans, and then Amanda took him into her mouth. Gazing up at him as her mouth drooled its saliva around him, Amanda could see Lavrell looking out the window. She realized at that moment that he was watching her son pull out of the driveway.

Amanda had her first orgasm of the day to the idea of her son driving down the street as she was sucking black cock in the living room he had just been in not five minutes earlier.

Lavrell reveled in the dual sight of Eddie driving away as his mother sucked his cock. Once Eddie was out of sight, Lavrell sat down in the recliner and watched as Amanda worked her oral magic on his shaft.

Within a few minutes he felt his balls bump against her chin and the telltale signs of her saliva beginning to pool against his sack. Amanda was in her own world as she sucked him off. The desire to feel him pulse into her mouth was nearly overwhelming and she blew him with all the energy and sensuality she had to make it happen.

She was massaging his balls with one hand while the other was attempting to undo her own pants when the front door began to open. Frozen in panic for a moment, she feared that Eddie had forgotten something and returned. Or worse yet, that her husband had a change in plans and come home early. However, her fears were relieved when she saw a black hand follow the doorknob inside and she knew it was Marcus.

She continued to suck Lavrell's cock as her eyes watched Marcus step through the door.

"Fuck yea! That's what I like to see when I walk in!" was his greeting.

Amanda, too far gone in her passion, and too aroused to respond in any other way, simply smiled at him with her eyes as she continued to suck off Lavrell.

Marcus, who had obviously been coordinating with Lavrell with the pictures and the texts, picked right up where they had left off earlier. "That's right momma, suck that black cock now that your boy is heading off to school."

The pleasure of cock in her mouth, the intensity of feelings that she had experienced with the teasing from Lavrell and Marcus, and her son being nearby the whole time, was too much for Amanda, and she came again the moment she had undone her pants and ran one finger along her clit. She pushed Lavrell's cock as deep into her throat as she could as the orgasm washed over her.

Lavrell, himself highly aroused at what had been going on over the last hour or so, began to pump his cum into her mouth when he again felt her chin against his scrotum. Her purring throughout her orgasm sent subtle vibrations down his shaft as his balls emptied into her mouth and throat. Amanda was reflexively swallowing as she relished her reward.

As she finished swallowing Lavrell's seed, she kept her mouth on him while she finished taking her pants off. When she was certain she had drained his balls completely, Amanda brazenly pulled back from his cock and removed her t-shirt. She carelessly tossed it on the floor and was now completely naked before her two lovers.

There was no sense denying that what had gone on had aroused her intensely. It had been obvious long before she fell to her knees before Lavrell, long before she swallowed his cum, and long before Marcus had arrived. The teasing and sexually playful nature of Lavrell's words or touch, and Marcus' risqué texts and images was incredible. She smiled up from her kneeling position at her two lovers, "You two trying to ruin our little secret? Trying to get me in trouble with my son?"

Both men laughed, and then Lavrell replied, "Just having some fun babe. You didn't seem like you were too upset with it."

Amanda couldn't honestly disagree with that statement and the reality was, she really didn't know if she liked it or not. She paused a moment and briefly debated bringing up the pictures, but decided it was best not to. What she did know was that she was horny as hell and wanted one of them to help squelch the flames by fucking her. Hard.

She stood up and began to walk away from the two men before looking sexily back over her shoulder and saying, "Care to follow me to my room?"

Over the course of the next hour, Lavrell and Marcus took turns fucking Amanda's mouth and pussy. Marcus loved seeing her newly shaved pussy and further liked her telling him how she did it in the shower Thanksgiving night.

She had just finished swallowing Marcus' cum and had a bit of a sheen of sweat building up on her back as Lavrell was fucking her doggy style on her marital bed when her phone buzzed. Marcus looked at it and saw a text from Eddie.

"Your boy's name is Eddie right?"

"Mmhmm..." she answered as she felt her tits swaying underneath her to the rhythm of Lavrell's thrusts.

"He sent you a text." Then he paused a moment and looked at Lavrell. "Call him back."

"What? Call him back? I just want to know he made it safely. I don't need to talk to him. Not now."

Lavrell paused his fucking as she answered and then partially withdrew his cock until just the head remained inside her. Amanda attempted to push back to capture the rest of him but he maintained his distance.

"My little bitch, you want to keep fucking?"

"Yes, you know I do. Please don't stop."

"Then call your boy back."

"Ok, I'll call him after you cum. Just keep fucking me."

"No little bitch, you want my cock, you call him now. With my cock inside you; you call him."

"I can't do that. Please"

Then Lavrell completely pulled his cock out.

"Please, don't. Put it back inside me. I was close to cumming."

"Up to you little bitch. You want to cum or not."

"Yes."

"Then you know what you got to do, don't you?"

Amanda briefly paused, and then bowed her head in submission, "Yes."

Lavrell pushed his cock in her to the hilt, eliciting a moan of pleasure from Amanda, before pulling back until just the head remained. Marcus then dropped the phone on the bed in front of her.

Could she do this? Had she really reached this point?

Lavrell slowly began to pull back and Amanda knew it was time to act. She slowly grabbed the phone and searched for Eddie's number. Her action was rewarded with Lavrell again beginning to fuck her but this time with only half his cock. It restarted her fire though not enough to fully get her off. It was as if his cock kept brushing against her orgasm button but never actually pushing it. She knew all he had to do was push himself completely inside her and that would do it. And all it would take for that to happen was for her to call her son.

Amanda pressed the dial button.

As soon as Lavrell heard her say, "Hi honey." he buried his cock in her with one slow and steady push.

Her battle instantly reversed itself. A moment ago she craved the full length of his cock to get her off, now she was getting it all but she was fighting the urge to cum because she was on the phone with her son!

"What's up mom? Did you get my text?"

"Uhhh...Yes. I, uhhh, just wanted to make sure you got there ok." as she buried her face in the pillow.

"Yea mom, I got here fine. You ok?"

"What? Uh yes, I am fine." again burying her face in the pillow as Lavrell pushed his cock into her all the way and held it there.

Eddie, had heard similar sounds to this before from the room next door, but couldn't process associating these sounds with his mother. Still his cock was hardening and he needed to get off the phone to help get the thoughts out of his head. "Ok, mom, well, I need to go so I can unpack and get settled."

"Ok, honey. See you sooon..." and then she couldn't hold out any longer. Amanda's pussy spasmed in orgasm just as she hung up the phone. She clumsily dropped it as Lavrell began to pound her from behind. His semen began to pump into her womb as he joined her in mutual orgasm while holding her hips tightly.

When he finally pulled out, Amanda flopped on to her back and turned around so she could get to him with her mouth. She had come to love the flavor of their post fuck juices and she had him cleaned in no time. Afterward, she just lay there completely naked, as she caught her breath; her mind racing about the day's events. Her own hands began a slow massage of her tits and she periodically tweaked each nipple. She felt the flow of endorphins she had become accustomed to after a good swim workout.

When Amanda noticed Lavrell and Marcus were curiously quiet, she raised her head to see each of them with their phones in hand either filming or taking pictures of her self-massage. She began to protest but then remembered the pictures she had seen earlier, "Please don't share them. I'm sure you've taken more than I know of, but please don't share them. Ok?"

Both men grunted what she thought was agreement and she laid her head back down.

Eddie meanwhile couldn't get the thought of his mother's body or what she might have been doing out of his head. He attempted to grab a meal at the school food court. He tried hitting the gym. And then went to the library to study. He ended up as he did the day he came home...in the shower jerking off.

Amanda remained naked for the remainder of the day as she made Lavrell and Marcus an early meal. She had a bit of a bite to eat herself before slipping from her chair under the table to suck their cocks. She shifted her mouth from one to the other as they ate. Marcus was the first to finish his meal. He reached under the table and grabbed her hand and gently led her out from underneath. Then, he just bent her over that same table and stepped up behind her and slipped his cock into her inviting pussy.

Lavrell was finishing the last of his meal as Amanda and Marcus fucked before him. She locked eyes with him as he watched their little "show". She came twice before Marcus pulled out and told her to turn around. She knew at once what he wanted and sunk to her knees to finish him with her mouth. Amanda imagined the sight Lavrell was seeing and envisioned it just like the first picture Marcus had sent via text...her blonde head bobbing from behind as she took Marcus into her throat as he came. As she gulped his load down, she felt a sense of pride as Marcus reached out to the table to balance himself.

Amanda theatrically licked her lips as she pivoted on her knees and asked Lavrell, "Done with that meal yet lover?"

Lavrell smiled, nodded, and then stood to walk towards the living room. Amanda obediently followed behind. She knelt before him and immediately began sucking his cock as he sat on the couch. As always, she looked up at him as she blew him. Once fully hard, Lavrell pulled her mouth from his cock and said, "My little bitch, I want a piece of that ass now. You ready to get that ass fucked again? I know you liked it the first time."

She couldn't deny it if she wanted to. She had enjoyed it. And after the sex they had enjoyed today, she was actually seeking it.

When Amanda nodded her agreement, Lavrell waved a finger in front of her. "No my little bitch. You nod when you have a cock in your mouth. You use your words when it's not. Got that?"

"Yes. I'm sorry." Pausing a moment to gather the nerve she admitted it, "Please fuck my ass...I did like it the first time."

"There you go my little bitch. Now get my cock good and wet again then bend over this couch here. I'll give you what you want."

Amanda did just that. She sucked his cock to the root and allowed her saliva to coat his cock. Once she felt he was sufficiently wet, she pulled back and leaned over the couch next to where Lavrell was sitting. She looked up at him and in her best obedient voice said, "Please fuck my ass now."

Lavrell took position between her legs and slipped his cock into her pussy with one steady thrust and then withdrew. "You ready now my little bitch?"

"Yes. I am ready." Though she tried to mask it, the trepidation in her voice was unmistakable to Lavrell and he knew to again take it slow. He knew, if done properly, ass fucking can become an addiction for the right woman. And he felt Amanda was just that woman.

He pushed the head against her ass gently but firmly and felt her sphincter accept it. Then he reached around and began a slow clit massage as he worked himself in all the way. He couldn't help exchange a smile with Marcus as Amanda began to cum before his cock was fully inside her ass. Before she had finished cumming he had pushed his cock inside her all the way.

Then he got down to a good steady ass fuck. He occasionally swatted her ass cheeks as they got into it. Amanda responded with words and sounds, "Mmmhmmm, mmmhmmm, yesss baby...mmmhmmm."

Lavrell caught Marcus' attention as he was just watching the show and silently motioned for him to get his phone. He mouthed for him to video this next part.

"Little bitch, I getting close to busting a nut. I gonna pull out when I am there and I want you to catch it in that mouth of yours. Got that?"

"Mmhmm. Yes baby. I got it."

Lavrell looked at Marcus to make sure he was ready and then he swatted Amanda's ass again. "Here we go little bitch. Suck this cum down!"

Amanda quickly spun around as she felt his cock pull from her ass and nearly dove for it with her mouth. She was able to wrap her lips around his cockhead as the first rope of semen spewed from his urethra. She nursed the head a moment and felt two more ropes of jism splash her tongue before pushing forward to take him into her throat.

All the while, Lavrell was moaning and spurring her on, "That's it my little bitch, suck down my cum. Yea baby...that's it."

Amanda was moaning out her own pleasure right along with him.

As Lavrell's orgasm came to an end, he placed a hand on the back of Amanda's head and slowly eased her off his cock. "You liked that didn't you my little bitch?"

"Mmmhmm." Amanda responded as she licked the remaining drops of sperm from his cock and from her lips.

Lavrell motioned towards Marcus and told her to tell him if she liked it.

Amanda turned her head towards Marcus and froze for a moment as she saw him holding up his phone. But she was too far gone at this point. And she knew the camera had probably caught everything until now anyway, so she looked at Marcus, and essentially the camera, said seductively, "Mmmm...I liked that."

"That's my little bitch. You a natural for some black cock."

Amanda could only smile in response.

Later that evening, with Lavrell and Marcus gone and her having the house to herself, Amanda ran herself a bath. She lay in the tub in the warm water and covered in suds as she reflected on her day. It wasn't long before her hands found their way to her tits and then down to her clit. She enjoyed one final orgasm in the tub before rinsing off in the shower.

As she dried herself off and then got into bed, she saw her wedding picture seemingly staring down at her from the wall it was hung on. A rush of guilt hit her as she reflected on what she had done in this very bed just a few hours earlier. But that guilt switched to frustration with her husband John for being more focused on work than home. For being more worried about satisfying his boss than satisfying her. And then she giggled at how the only times she thought about her husband on this day was when she was briefly scared he might be the one entering the house instead of Marcus and now.

Over the next few weeks, Amanda resumed her normal routine. She would hit the YMCA first thing in the morning to get her swim workout in before heading off to the classroom. The main addition to her normal routine, an addition she had picked up a few weeks earlier, was a stop at Lavrell's place a couple times a week for some fun. Sometimes it was just her and him. Sometimes Marcus was there also. Then, whether from Lavrell's place or from school, Amanda would head home and get ready to do it all again the next day.

At least once a week Amanda and Eddie would chat on Skype. John would pop in and speak briefly but for the most part it was just her and her son. And like the earlier conversations, things sometimes were a little more risqué than normal. This usually occurred on nights when she had spent the afternoon fucking with Lavrell. Her arousal still high, her body still feeling stimulation, and excitement in being able to chat with her son all combined to make this so.

She couldn't figure out why, but Amanda seemed to enjoy it. Maybe it was from the way he had looked at her when he was home. Maybe it was an extension of the phone call Lavrell and Marcus had her make the day he returned to school. Or maybe she was just going crazy. Whatever the case, she enjoyed seeing her son's face flush during these conversations.