Mom Discovers I'm a Cuckold Pt. 02

The next morning was anything but normal. I got out bed, naked and with my tiny soft penis inverted into my torso like a plump pink clit. The events of last night came flooding back and suddenly I was hard, 2 inches of teenage Jewish steel sticking straight out. I considered masturbating but wasn't sure if I was in trouble or not. I poked my head out into the highway, saw the coast was clear, and then sprinted to the bathroom.

I pictured my mom's plump wet pussy with her fat dark lips and little fuzz patch. I pictured her rubbing her clit and her fisting herself. I stood in front of the mirror and helplessly I masturbated furiously. I remembered finally slipping my tongue between her lips and tasting my mom. She had just let my black basketball coach cum in her that afternoon. It was all too much. Soon I was groaning and squirting my sperm into the sink. My arousal was replaced with shame and fear as I heard my mom call out to me from downstairs. "Mark! Get down here right now!"

I ran from the bathroom to the stairs and froze. "Um," I said haltingly. "I'm not dressed yet!"

"I don't care. Get down here right now!" She barked.

I paused a second before trundling down the stairs and into the kitchen. My mother was in her lingerie. Lacy see through panties and bra. She was facing away from me, cooking breakfast.

She turned to look at me and chuckled.

"Were you jerking your little thing up there?"

I grew beet red. "No," I lied.

"Move your hands." She said softly.

I did so, revealing my twitching bump, leaking with sticky cum.

"You shouldn't lie to me," she said quietly. "I can see the cum dripping out of your little thing."

The words hit me hard and my heart raced. "I'm sorry mommy," I groaned.

"Get dressed for yard work. You're going to be working with Raoul today."

I turned around and suddenly saw Raoul on the couch in the living room. I instinctively covered my crotch but it was too late. He had seen my tiny penis. I mumbled something and ran back to my room.

Raoul. Last night my mom let slip that she had fucked Raoul, our pool boy and yard guy. He was older than me, black, college aged and ripped. My mom always brought him lemonade, and he'd be glistening, shirtless. I couldn't help but notice that there was a sizeable bulge visible through his basketball shorts. Before I knew all that I knew now, I fantasized on occasion about the girls I imagined he got.

I got dressed in shorts and a t-shirt and came back downstairs.

I took my place outside to start working with him. Instead, Raoul and my Mom walked out onto the patio together. I was slightly stunned. My mom had her arm wrapped around Raoul's waist and Raoul had his arm wrapped around my mom's.

My mom was still wearing her lingerie. Her panties and bra were lacy and see through. Her small fuzzy bush was visible, as were the top of her plump pussy lips, through her bottoms. Her big pert breasts were completely exposed through her bra, with her nipples hard.

Raoul was already shirtless and his big bulge was visible though his shorts. He was grinning and my mom was smiling and giggling.

"Mark, can you start by skimming the pool?" My mom asked sweetly.

"You gotta take your time and get all the leaves," Raoul chuckled.

I immediately started the task. My mom laid down on a lounge chair and Raoul started rubbing tanning oil all over her body.

I was trying not to be distracted but couldn't help but notice that my mom had shed her top. She flipped over and her huge breasts were exposed. My jaw dropped as Raoul started rubbing oil all over her breasts while my mom moaned. I couldn't be sure, but I thought I saw her hand rubbing the long bulge in his shorts.

My heart was racing as I spoke to them. "Um, I'm finished."

My mom sighed and told me to sweep the patio. I grabbed a broom and started sweeping around them, getting under chairs and tables. Naturally I wanted to be close to spy on them without seeming to eager or interrupting. As I approached and swept around them I caught my mom's gaze.

"Hey mark, there are a bunch of leaves under lounge chair here."

I quickly got closer and started to sweep around the chair next to them. That's when I saw Raul put his hands on my mom's hips and slowly pull down her panties. I tried to keep sweeping as my mom's vagina was exposed in front of me by our pool boy. Raul was grinning and looking at me as he pulled my mom's panties past her knees.

"Uh-oh," my mom giggled to Raul. "Looks like somebody is excited watching us."

I froze and flushed as I looked down. A little bump was visible for my shorts.

"Damn, you weren't lying," Raoul chuckled. What was he talking about?

"Oh yeah Mark, I'm sorry... I might've told Raoul that, um... You have a tiny penis." I shook with embarrassment and throbbed in front of them. "He didn't believe me when I told him how small it was. Obviously he hasn't seen one like it before."

"Yeah guys in my neighborhood, we don't have that problem," Raoul laughed. "Guess that's kinda just a white boy thing, right Mrs. M?"

My mom smiled. "Yes. I mean most white guys aren't as tiny as my son obviously. But it's like you said. Guys in your neighborhood don't have that problem. I can understand why you didn't believe me when I told you how small my son's penis was," she giggled.

"I mean, I still don't," Raoul mused. "You said it's like... A chapstick right? When it's hard? And that when it's soft it don't even look like a dick? More like a, um..."

"Like this," my mom said and spread her legs, revealing her big plump warm pussy. She slid two fingers into her wetness and pinched her clitoris. "Like a clit."

Raoul immediately put his hand on my mom's pussy and started rubbing the wetness between her folds and lips. My mom put her hand between his legs and rubbed his bulge openly. As Raoul slipped a finger inside my mom she started to play with her oiled up breasts.

"Why don't you show him baby," she said through labored breaths. "take it out and show him how small it is. I know you want to touch it, right baby?"

I nodded. "Yeah, um, I do want to."

"Are you hard watching Raoul touch my pussy, baby?"

"Yes," I mumbled.

"Do you want me to take Raoul's big black dick out and watch me touch it?" She said as he pumped his black fingers in and out of her.

"Yes," I practically groaned.

"Ask me. Ask us to do it." She pushed her hips against Raoul's hand.

I wasn't sure what to say. "Mommy can you... Please touch Raoul's dick? I want to see it." My own dick was aching to be touched through my shorts.

"Okay. But ask Raoul please baby." He looked over at me directly. I felt so ashamed and small.

"Raoul can you please take your dick out so I can watch my mom touch it," I spat out quickly.

He grinned and slipped out of his gym shorts in half a second. It popped out like it was spring loaded. The biggest blackest dick I've ever seen. Huge heavy jet black balls covered in a sheen of sweat. My mom's lilly white manicured hands gently wrapped around it and started stroking. I groaned and couldn't contain myself. "Your black dick is huge." I gasped.

"Nah," he chuckled. "Pretty average. Like I said. In my neighborhood..." He leaned back and my mom started to really jerk him, her white hand pushing his foreskin over the head with every stroke. "I'm pretty average for a black guy, right Mrs. M? You know your momma's had a lot of black guys right kid?" What? I thought. A lot???

My mom bit her lip. "Raoul, baby. You're kinda big even for a black guy. Not unusual but definitely a little above average. Still twice the size of most white guys. And like four times the size of..." She looked up at me. "Baby, don't you want to take your little thing out and jerk it? It's okay sweetie. Remember I told him how tiny your thing is?"

I was ashamed but horny beyond measure. I unbuttoned and dropped my shorts slowly. I stood there before them and exposed my little erection.

Raoul gasped. "Holy shit, dude. That's the smallest dick I ever seen." He looked genuinely shocked. "I didn't think a dick could be that small." He turned to my mom. She kept stroking him up and down. "No wonder his girlfriend be stepping out with a black dude. No girl is gonna feel that shit inside her."

My mom laughed. Raoul was fingering her pretty hard. She spit in her hand and used it to rub the angry fat purple head of his dick. "Basically yeah," she said distractedly. "Your girlfriend said she couldn't feel your dick inside her, right baby?" My mom sat up and leaned over Raoul's lap. I watched as my mom took his big black dick in her mouth and she started sucking.

"Yeah, that's..." I had started to jack off now. "That's why she cheated on my with this guy Hakeem."

Raoul grabbed the back of my mom's head and started to really have sex with her face. He paused though and looked at me. "Hakeem? I know that kid." He groaned as my mom sucked him. "Damn he's from my hood. I heard him bragging about popping some white girl's cherry, saying her white boyfriend's to small to fuck her." He grinned. "Damn that's crazy that that's you." He frowned and looked at me intently all of the sudden. "He said some fucked up shit about you though. About your girl making you..." He trailed off as my mom gagged on his dick. She pulled her head up and caught her breath.

"She sat on his face after," my mom said, gasping for air. "My son's not gay. But his girlfriend sat on his face and he ate Hakeem out of her."

Raoul whistled as my mom jerked his wet cock. "That's fucked up dude I'm sorry. Thought Hakeem was just bullshitting."

We sat there in silence for a second, me jerking and my mom jerking him. I mumbled "It's not a big deal," and my mom started sucking him again, slurping and gagging on him. Raoul pulled her head off and pushed her back on the lounge chair. My mom's legs were spread and her wet plump pink pussy was throbbing in the afternoon son. Raoul climbed between her legs and started poking and slapping her wetness with his heavy black dick.

"Is your son gonna watch us fuck?" Raoul asked.

"Baby," my mom gasped as Raoul's fat black cock head pressed between her wet lips. "Do you wanna watch Raoul fuck me with his big black cock?"

I whimpered and stroked my pitiful erection. "Yes," I groaned. "Please, I want to watch you fuck."

Raoul pushed into my mom and she let out a loud moan. Immediately he was pumping her. His fat long black cock was pumping in my mom and was soon covered in a white frothy cream as her pussy tried to take him.

He pummeled her into the lounge chair and she wrapped her legs around him and dragged her nails across his fit black ass.

"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God," I kept whispering as I saw his heavy black balls slap against my mom's ass.

"Gonna...," He groaned. He kept pumping and grabbed one of her breasts. "Gonna," he winced.

"Mark," my mom looked at me with her glazed eyes and face drenched in sweat. "You want him to cum in me, baby?"

Raoul looked back at me with a scowl. He was fucking her so hard the lounge chair was creaking. "Come on, fucking come on," he hissed.

I was frozen but managed to speak. I looked Raoul in the eyes. "Please cum in my mom," I whimpered.

He grit his teeth and looked back at my mom. His pumping became erratic and he started groaning. "Oh, oh fuck. I'm cumming," he dripped sweat onto my mom's chest. "I'm fucking cumming in you."

My mom whimpered and grabbed his ass. "Cum in me," she gasped. "Cum in me plllleeeease, please cum in me."

Raoul groaned and bottomed out in my mom, shaking, balls throbbing. He stayed on top of her for what felt like forever. He eventually rolled off of her with his big black cock sliding out and flopping over one leg. His dick was covered in sticky wetness and leaking cum. My mom quickly leaned forward and started sucking him desperately, wringing his dick out and caressing more cum into her mouth while licking her juice off of him.

"Dude," Raoul gasped. "I just came so much in yo mama's pussy," he started to chuckle deliriously. "Can't believe you jerked your little dick to this shit."

I was leaking precum and could come at any moment. I was staring at my mom's ruined pussy, puffy and gaped and soaking wet. My mom made eye contact with me and a bunch of Raoul's cum bubbled out of her pussy and dribbled out over the lounge chair. "He's probably thinking about Hakeem cumming in his girlfriend," my mom whispered loudly to Raoul. "I bet he'd eat you out of me, just like he ate Hakeem out of his girlfriend. If you made him."

Raoul looked at me. His huge cock was shiny wet with my mom's pussy juice and throbbing. "Damn I'm glad I don't got a tiny white thing like you, dude."

I groaned. "You getting off seeing me nut up in your mom?" I nodded. I was on the verge. "So do you wanna eat me outta your momma, or?"

I looked at my mom for help. I didn't know if they were serious. More of his cum bubbled out of my mom's ruined pussy. "I love when you cum in me, Raoul." My mom purred. "Maybe Mark can do all your yard work from now on and you can just fuck me in front of him?"

"Fuck yeah. Sounds amazing. What do you think?"

I nodded. I felt so beta submitting but I loved it. "I'll do your job. Everything. Yard work. If I can watch you fuck my mom," I said breathlessly. My mom reached over and grabbed his soft wet black dick. "Even when he's soft his dick is twice as big as yours, baby. I love it when he fills me with his black cum."

I dropped to my knees with my face next to my mom's glistening, oiled body. I couldn't hold back anymore. I started to tremble. I was about to cum. I whimpered and looked in my mom's eyes.

"In the trash," she hissed loudly, pointing to a small trash can next to the grill on the patio. "Cum in the trash. I don't want your cum on anything. Just put it in there." Raoul laughed. "Damn that's cold." He whispered into her ear.

I scrambled, nearly cumming, a few feet away and popped the trashcan lid. My mom and Raoul watched me as I stared at them. I cried and shot rope after rope into the trash can. I humped the air and squirted into the can groaning like a mad man. The most intense orgasm of my life and I shot all over an empty bottle of suntan lotion in the bottom of a trash bag.

I collapsed and there was a silence as the breeze blew through the trees. My mom was still idly rubbing Raoul's dick and she shifted on the lounge chair a bit, leaking more of his cum. "Guess we don't have to hide any more." Raoul said absentmindedly. My mom pressed a finger between her legs and played around with the mess Raoul left in her.

I stayed kneeling by the trash can.

"Yeah I mean... You don't have to fuck me in the outdoor shower or the garage anymore. We can do it anywhere. Even if Mark is home. Right baby?"

I sprung to attention. "Yeah, definitely. You can do it anywhere. I'll stay out of the way." I grimaced. I sounded way too eager. My mom stood up and walked towards me. Her wide hips swung and her fat pussy lips slid against each other and a sticky trail of cum dribbled out of her as she walked. She walked right up to me and leaned over, kissing me on the cheek. She looked backwards to Raoul. "After all, you're the only guy I want," my mom said loudly. "I only want your dick, no one else's. I'm so in love with your black dick," my mom looked at me and winked. Raoul muttered in agreement.

Raoul dressed and left after lingering a while and getting my mom to suck him again, licking her juices off of him. He didn't cum, and left with a huge tent in his pants.

Back inside the living room, my mom and I sat naked on the couch scrolling through Netflix. She pulled a joint out of her purse and lit it up, smoked it for a bit and handed it off to me. As I smoked weed with my mom, my tiny penis fully visible and her wet swollen pussy just a foot away, I became incredibly high and horny again.

"So mom, uh, last night," I stared at her naked body. "You made it sound like... Um, are you lying to Raoul about not fucking other black guys?" I handed the joint back to her and her tits jiggled as she snatched the joint. She laid back and spread her legs on the couch. Her pussy was swollen, with big lips and meaty wet folds and a sticky wet hole as Raoul leaked out of her.

"I thought you might like being in on my secret," she said as she took a big hit. "I love Raoul's dick but yeah. You know I'm not satisfied with just one black guy." She tutted and stretched her legs out, resting her feet on my naked lap. "Are you staring at Mommy's dirty pussy?"

I my mumbled that I was sorry. "It's just the sexiest... Most beautiful thing I've ever seen." I blushed. She giggled girlishly and slid a finger inside, churning it around, producing wet sloshing noises. My dick stirred and grew between her feet.

"Raoul is such a nice boy. But I don't think he'd understand me having a bunch of boyfriends. He wants my pussy all to himself."

I nodded and shifted uncomfortably as my erection grew between her feet. "Um, a bunch? I thought there were only..." I probed for details.

"Him, your coach... Then there's the neighbor. And my weed dealer," she took another hit of of the joint. "I give him my pussy for weed at least once a week. He's so huge it hurts. I cum so quick but he just wants to keep going," I was rock hard between her feet. I rubbed her legs and rocked back and forth, my dick pumping between her soles. "And his friends. He invites all his friends over and obviously I bend over for them too. They take turns on me on his couch."

I groaned and kept rubbing her legs and feet as I humped her feet slowly.

"Black guys hate condoms," my mom continued. "So when I see my dealer I end up with like 5 black guys nutting in me before I get outta there with my eighth of weed," She giggled.

I moaned loudly and humped between her feet with my erection. "Baby, stop it. That tickles. I can feel your little thing between my feet."

I groaned in frustration but stopped, my throbbing pink erection between her soles.

"And then there's Raoul's younger brother," she shuffled her feet around, rubbing my erection. "Came over to work for Raoul once. I sucked him off right here on the couch. We still text all the time." I stared, mouth agape at my mom. "Then the guys I meet at the club when I go out. We usually fuck in the car. I love just pulling my skirt up and doing it with a black guy in public." I clutched my mom's leg.

"Mom," I whimpered. "Mom please. I'm getting so... Hearing about this stuff is driving me crazy. I can't stand it." My dick was leaking precum. "Aren't you worried about... Catching something?"

My mom shrugged. "Well I have. All curable or treatable stuff. I've had a lot of STDs. My doctor knows I have lots of unprotected sex with black men. She's done a few of my abortions, too."

I gasped. Abortions?? Plural?

"That's what we can't tell Raoul. He wants to give me a baby so bad. And I'm not sure yet. I guess I didn't want to do it if you didn't know all this stuff. To ask what you think." My mom slipped my erection between one of her toes and was actively masturbating me with her feet.

"Obviously I can't have a baby with him if I'm going to keep fucking all these other black dudes. Raoul would die if he knew I got pregnant with other black babies."

I stared at my mom's flat, toned belly. I imagined it swollen with child. I looked at her plump vagina and imagined it being bred, taking black sperm and turning it into a baby.

"Do you..." I ventured cautiously as I throbbed against my mom's feet. "Do you want to have like a black baby or something?"

She blushed and pressed a hand against her fuzzy pubis and rubbed her lower belly. "I don't know. I think about it a lot when I'm masturbating. I think it would be really... Incredible to give birth to a black son. A chance to produce a better child. To bring a black son into this world from inside me."