KYSA: "My Daughter Kysa's Black Boyfriend (m/F, teen, inter, size, preg?)
Kysa Braswell
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My Daughter Kysa's Black Boyfriend (m/F, teen, inter)
By Kysa Braswell
Rita Braswell hummed quietly to herself as she cleaned through the kitchen.
It was a beautiful day out and she wanted to finish in the kitchen so she
could get out and enjoy some sun beside the pool. It was a fine Saturday
morning, the neighborhood kids were out with their friends, and Kysa had new
black boyfriend, Donnell over to the party. Kysa was celebrating Leslie's
14th birthday, and Kysa would be 14 in 6 months herself. She had the house
to herself.
Within the half hour, she was finished and disappeared up to her bedroom to
change into one of her swimsuits. It was a small, sleek bikini she had
bought as a surprise for her boyfriend. The small black cloth of the suit
made her tanned skin look great, but matched the long black hair she wore
just below shoulder length. The top just contained her rather large 36DDs,
which thanks to her workouts had no sag despite their size on her trim body.
"Not bad for a 33 year old..." she thought to herself as she looked herself
over in the mirror.
Nodding, she headed back downstairs and out onto the back deck. A dive into
the deep end of the pull had her soaked in seconds, and she swam several
laps before pulling herself out and lying on a lounge chair near the pool.
She let the bright sun dry her, then applied some suntan oil. It was time to
start working on her tan....
She must have dozed off, because the sun seemed higher in the sky when she
was woken perhaps an hour later by sounds within the house. She looked up
through her sunglasses to see her 13-year-old daughter Kysa come out the
back door onto the deck with several boys in tow. Most of them I recognized
as friends of hers, but there was one boy I didn't recognize. He was a young
black boy who looked to be about 13, or 14 at the very latest, and rather
cute. Turned out it was Kysa's boyfriend, whom she had not yet met.
"Hi, mom!" said Kysa, "Is it okay if we use the pool?"
Rita smiled, "Sure, of course Kysa. You and your friends are always
welcome." She smiled warmly at the kids. Kysa had always kept such good
friends, and she encouraged her.
Kysa was about to turn away when he said, "Oh, by the way, this is Donnell,
my new boyfriend!" He said, indicating the black boy, "He just moved to the
neighborhood. Donnell, this is my mom, Miss Rita."
"Hello Donnell, nice to meet you."
Donnell smiled almost shyly, staring at her intently, "Hi, Miss Braswell."
He said softly, his eyes roaming over her body. She grinned to herself; it
happened a lot. Sometimes she wondered if she were teasing these young boys
by wearing a bikini around them. She remembered how boys were at that age.
But it was harmless. It's not like they'd ever seen a girl in a bikini
before, and it wasn't as if she were deliberately teasing them. Kysa had
sprouted the past year and was wearing a full C-cup bra herself, and she was
sure that was part of the reason her deaf daughter had so many boy
"friends".
The boys hustled back into the house with their bags, coming back about five
minutes later in their suits. Rita sighed to herself as she relaxed back
into the lounge, enjoying the sun as the boys all leaped into the pool,
splashing and whooping, and enjoying themselves.
They made good use of the diving board at the deep end. Rita watched them
have their fun, and noticed Donnell seemed to be looking at her a lot
between the horseplay. When he climbed out of the pool to head for the
board, she couldn't help but notice his baggy swim trunks clung wetly to his
body, showing a firm young butt and a rather noticeable bulge in the front.
She wondered if the 13-year-old was getting a hardon to make such a bulge
...
Rita shook her head, chasing away those thoughts. What was she thinking?
This was a young teenaged boy; one of her daughter's boyfriends. She should
be ashamed. She glanced once more at Donnell as he stood on the diving
board. He was looking straight at her with an intensity that surprised her,
then adjusted himself with his right hand. She wondered if he'd noticed her
looking? No, don't be silly. She had sunglasses on, he couldn't see where
her eyes roamed.
Suddenly, Rita got up and headed for the house. She let the kids have some
privacy. She went back into the house and pulled on a light robe over her
bikini, not bothering to tie it up front, which displayed her ample
cleavage.
After a while she heard the boys get out of the pool and grab their towels.
After a while, they were back in the house, and Kysa was offering out some
snacks she always kept on hand for when her daughter had friends over. As
the boys headed for the rec room in the basement, she saw Donnell lingering.
She decided maybe she should get to know him some, make him feel welcome.
"So, Donnell, how long have you been in the neighborhood?"
"We moved her a couple weeks ago from Cleveland." He said, a little more
open and animated than he had been with the other boys around.
"Is our school very different from your old school in Cleveland? Are you
adjusting well?"
Donnell moved a little closer, leaning on the kitchen counter. Rita could
feel his presence very near, "Oh, the classes are tougher, but I can handle
it." He said rather off-handedly, "Meeting lots of new people, and I want to
go out for the track team."
Rita smiled, "Well, I'm glad to hear that. Sometimes kids don't like moving,
especially teenagers. My one nephew was quite upset when he had to move; he
left a girlfriend behind that he loved dearly. Did you leave a girlfriend
behind?"
Donnell smiled, rather cockily she noted, "Oh, yeah, a couple... but my mom
always says 'there's greener pasture on the other side of the hill.' I
never knew what she meant til I moved out of the city and met Kysa."
Rita nodded, "So I hear that Kysa is your new girlfriend already, then?"
Donnell snorted, smirking, "Yea. But the girls in the junior high are just
so... juvenile. I'd like to date older women." He said, his bright eyes
boring into hers.
Rita felt strange suddenly, her heart beating a little faster, "Oh, you
would date girls from the Senior High, huh?" she asked with a grin.
Donnell laughed lightly, "Not older GIRLS, older WOMEN. And Kysa's just a
girl, but she's learning." He said meaningfully. Then grinned again, "You
know, Kysa never said he had such a hot mom. You're very pretty, Mrs.
Braswell." He said with all the sincerity a teenager could muster.
Rita's heart fluttered, and she wondered what he meant by the remark,
"Kysa's learning". Was this young boy fucking her daughter? Was this black
boy flirting with her? She fought to speak calmly, "Well, Donnell, that's
very nice of you to say. Thank you."
Before it could go any further, Kysa called from downstairs, "Hey Donnell,
c'mon! We're gonna play twister, and I know you're going to lose!"
Donnell grinned and disappeared. Shaking her head to clear it's sudden fog,
Rita headed upstairs. She had an urge to relax and enjoy a good book.
She was several chapters in when she heard the boys rustling around in the
kitchen again. "Hey mom!" she heard Kysa call, "Where's the Doritos?"
Sighing good-naturedly, she set down the book and headed back down stairs.
The boys were hanging out in the living room, dressed again in their street
clothes: mostly jeans and tee shirts, or sweats. Kysa was rummaging through
the cupboards. "Over here, Kysa..." she said exasperatedly, smiling.
"OK, mom, god!" she said.
"Hey Kysa, mind if I use your bathroom?" asked Donnell from the living room.
"Sure, babe! It's upstairs, second door on the right."
"Thanks!" Footsteps disappeared upstairs.
"Anything else you need?" Rita asked.
"Nah, we're kewl. We got the cokes from the fridge."
The kids filed back down stairs, and Rita headed upstairs. As she walked
down the hallway, she could hear Donnell in the bathroom urinating. The
sound was distinct, and as she approached she realized why: he'd left the
door open.
She couldn't help herself... she glanced in as she passed, and stopped in
surprise.
Donnell was standing before the toilet, facing parallel to the hallway. She
could see him from the side through the door. His jeans were undone and
open, and he was holding a very large cock in his hand, pissing. It had to
be 7" long, fully limp, just hanging there, and very uncircumcised, to say
the least. She couldn't believe it. Here he was, barely a teenager, only 13
years old, and his limp cock was as big as most men's erect penises were.
Donnell looked up, staring at her, and did nothing, just stood there with it
out, not attempting to hide it or shut the door or anything. He stroked and
squeezed it a couple of times, extending its soft length a couple of more
inches downward, noticing the foreskin was long on the downstroke. Her eyes
were as wide as saucers, taking in every inch of his incredible black meat
hanging between his muscular thighs. She gulped in disbelief. He looked up
and met Rita's eyes and stared, face calm, betraying no emotion. She looked
away from his eyes, back down at the unusually large cock still hanging
there, then away, mumbling, "Oh, I'm so sorry." And heading back to her
bedroom in a hurry.
She had just sat down on the edge of her bed, trying to still her beating
heart when Donnell appeared at her door. She looked up at him, then blushed
and looked away, not sure what to say. She didn't really notice as he closed
the door and walked up to stand before her, staring silently at her.
"Uh... er... Donnell, I.. ummm... I'm sorry I...." Her stuttered apology
trailed off as she noticed his hands moving to his jeans. He unclipped them,
lowering the zipper and sliding them and his boxers down to his hips, where
they dropped to the floor.
She gasped as his big, black, limp cock was exposed, hanging just in front
of her face. She tore her eyes away enough to glance up, see the serious and
intense look he was aiming at her, then looked back at his cock. It was
quickly growing as he stared at her plump breasts through the robe.
His cock swelled up, stiffening, getting larger and beginning to stick
straight out, angling up, higher and higher, bigger and bigger. The whole
time it was hardening it was dripping precum on her thighs. In fact, it was
a LOT of precum, she noticed, coming from the thick head of his black cock,
dribbling steadily from the long foreskin that covered its breadth. Her eyes
widened as she watched this amazing show. Within 60 seconds, the
13-year-old's cock was fully erect. It was so huge, she was thinking this
kid has freakish size. At least 10" long, very thick, and so long that it
touched her thighs where she sat. The huge black rod that throbbed and
pulsed just inches from her face.
Rita's current boyfriend had an average 6-inch prick, which had always
satisfied her. But this young black teenaged boy had a monster black cock
that dwarfed her boyfriend's. And the sight before her was making her heart
pound. She couldn't avoid the gasp that escaped her lips.
Donnell grinned and grasped the massive cock at the base. He leaned forward
and rubbed the fat, blood-engorged head over her face, her cheeks, and her
mouth, which was wet with precum. Then it pressed insistently at her lips.
Rita shuddered with goose bumps, knowing she was doing something completely
illegal and wrong, but she was weakening quickly being so close to something
so large that will provide him with the power to give women pleasure for the
rest of his life.
"Donnell, I really don't think-" she was cut off as the boy took advantage
of her protest to slip his cock into her mouth as it opened to speak.
"MMMmmpphhllmmmff!"
Instinctively, she began to suck, the huge rod filling her mouth. He slowly
pushed it in, further, inch by inch and she relaxed her throat as she felt
the fat head press at the entrance to her throat. Donnell placed his hands
on her head, the fingers wrapping and tangling in her long hair as he held
her head still, pushing his cock further. She gagged as the huge head
entered her throat, and feeling the foreskin slide back introducing the
slippery head to her throat. Donnell made his first sound, a soft low moan
as he entered her throat. "Ohhh, shit yeeeah......" he said, sliding more as
about half the teen boy's massive black cock swelled in her mouth and
throat.
Rita fought the gag reflex and relaxed more, then began to suck. Her lips
squeezed tight as her mouth became a vacuum, her tongue licking under the
huge cock. Her one hand grasped his balls and stroked as she began to bob
her head. Despite her best effort, she couldn't keep all the precum inside
her mouth. It continuously dribbled out the corners of her lips landing in
the puddle already formed at the V of her thighs below. The boy began to
fuck her face, his cock plunging in and out of her throat and mouth in short
strokes, still leaving a good 6 inches outside her mouth.
"Uhhnnnnnnmmmmmmm ohhh yeah!!!!" he cried out softly, tensing up. He
shuddered, his cock swelling, then held her head tight and jammed his cock
as deep down her throat as he could get it and emptied his load, huge thick
gobs of hot black teen boy-cum shooting down her throat.
Rita swallowed, gagging again as she ate his cum. She felt her body burn
with lust and shame, both at her longing and how she let this young boy do
this to her. Sdhe swallowed and sucked his cock clean, til he pulled it out
of her mouth wetly.
Donnell stepped back, stepping out of his pants and taking his shirt off. He
stared at her, his face and eyes bright with lust and intensity, "Let's get
you out of your swimsuit, MISSS Braswell," he said mockingly, knowing she
her will had wilted before his oversized cock.
Rita blushed more, "Donnell, I don't think we should-"
"C'mon, Miss Braswell, take off your swimsuit for me." He said more
insistently, as if expecting his request would not be denied. "If you won't,
I know Kysa will for me."
"My god, Donnell, do you mean you and Kysa have--?" But he hushed her
quickly, telling not to worry; her daughter had learned a lot from him this
summer. And what was worse, Rita thought, was that he was right. If Kysa
couldn't resist this hugely-hung black teen, neither could she at this
moment. Oddly enough, she felt herself letting her robe fall off her
shoulders, then untied her bikini, exposing her huge 36DDs, then slipping
off her
bikini bottoms, showing the thick patch of hair she had between her legs.
Donnell looked her over appreciatively, "Oh yes, you're beautiful. Now lay
back."
Rita mutely obeyed, her mind in turmoil but her traitorous horny body
obeying. She lay back provocatively, legs spread some, arms to her sides,
cupping and uplifting her fat breasts, but allowing the large nipples to
point outward from her chest.
Donnell grinned and laid down beside her. His wet cock, still continuing to
dribble a lot of precum, slathered along her upper thigh. He positioned his
groin on the side of her hip and resting his big black cock across her
pussy, its length reached clear across her bush, resting on her other thigh!
That alone was a sight she would never forget! "An older woman like you
needs a young, strong cock like this, don't you?" he asked. Rita justed
stared at him in shock and disbelief, but non-resistance.
He grinned, "I know your daughter sure likes it, though she cried the first
7-8 times I fucked her. You see, Kysa likes sucking, but not fucking me. But
she wasn't going to get away with swallowing my cum, and not fuck me. Where
I come from, you HAVE to fuck your boyfriend when he wants it. It's not a
choice. And white women and housewives like you, Miss Braswell, always
alone, and when your man IS here, he probably just fucks you for a few
minutes and just rolls off, doesn't he? But can he match THIS?" he said
confidently, grasping his cock briefly and slapping it down loudly on her
taut belly.
Rita was startled, and leaned back, breaking into a sweat. She'd never taken
a man as large as this BOY was! And she was obviously nervous about doing
it. Yet here she was completely naked lying on her bed with the black teen.
He leaned down and kissed the limp mother, lightly at first then harder, his
thick lips mashing, tongues swirling. He kissed her hard and hot for several
minutes, stroking her breasts, then began kissing down her neck, onto her
chest. He sucked on her big sexy breasts for a while as his hands slid down
her body, stroking her thighs and her pussy. He reached for her hand and
made her place it along his immense girth, and he forced a stroking motion
with it, suggesting that's what he wanted. Then as his fingers slipped into
her slippery hot cunt, and found her wetness, "Oh, yeah.... You need it,
don't you Miss Braswell?" he said arrogantly, cockily. Much to her shame,
Rita agreed with the boy.
Spreading her legs, Donnell climbed between them, aiming his huge cock at
her cunt. Grinning at her, eyes meeting, Donnell watched her face as he
plunged his cock into her cunt in one hard, single stroke. Her eyes bulged
out as she gasped, "UUUhhnnnn, arrrrghh, OH GOD, OH GOD, OH GOD!!!!", she
muffled into he shoulder as his thickness ripped her cunt wide open, hurting
her immediately with his immense size.
Rita had never had a cock so big in her before, and she was a tight fit for
it. Only her excessive wetness allowed it in at all. "Ohhhhh goddddd..., oh
christ, you're huge!!" she muttered.
"Fuck, yeah, that's what Kysa said, too." Donnell replied and began to pump,
slowly at first, long deep strokes, then faster as the tension grew, "Damn,
that's good white pussy!" he said, and Rita blushed in shame to know that
she had succumbed to fucking her daughter's black boyfriend, who was ONLY 13
years old, for god's sake! But she kept moaning through the pain of his cock
stretching her pussy to a new width and depth. Her lust-crazed body
responded, her hips rose to meet his long thrusts, her pussy fighting
involuntarily the massive member that was invading her sweetness, clenching
tightly on his black cock repeatedly trying to slow him down to ameliorate
the pain from being stretched so quickly to his girth and length.
Faster and harder he fucked, "Tell me, Miss Braswell, is this your first
black cock?"
"Yes," she said softly.
"You wanna know how many times I fucked that whore daughter of yours already
this summer, Miss Braswell?" Rita didn't respond, but mueled at the powerful
strokes he was giving her. "I've been fucking that white girl since the
third time we were together. On the second date, I let her see my meat.
Kysa's a babe. She's even jacked me off on your couch while you were in your
bedroom at night several times."
He continued. "But I been busting her sweet little pussy for months. I got
that girl stretched out to my size, now. You don't mind, do you, Miss
Braswell?"
Images of Kysa jacking off the huge black meat now firmly planted inside her
womb flooded Rita's mind, and she felt sorry for her daughter that she had
to take such a large cock on the first time she fucked a boy. But the
painful pleasure she was experiencing on the receiving end of this black
boy's huge cock was undeniably divine.
"You ought to be fucking black men from now on, don't you think, Miss
Braswell?"
Rita resisted for a while, but eventually caved in, "Yesss! Oh god, yes!
Fuck me, Donnell, I need to be fucked sooo bad -- fuck me like you fuck
Kysa, Donnell!"
Donnell grinned in triumph, "Fuck yeah, I knew you'd want it once I saw your
eyes back there in the hallway staring at my meat like that, but you don't
want me to fuck you like I fuck Kysa."
Rita cried softly in shame, but replied, "Yes.... I want you to fuck me with
your big black cock just like you do Kysa. PLEASE FUCK ME LIKE YOU FUCK MY
DAUGHTER!!"
"Are you SURE?" asked Donnell, surprisingly coy and filthy for a 13-year-old
boy, "Are you sure? Because Kysa is a slut for my black cock. If I were to
fuck you like I've been fucking your daughter, I'd have to fill your pussy
with my black seed. If I do that, you know what might happen. You might even
wind up with one of my black babies."
"Yes!!! Yesss!!!!, if that's what it takes, then make me pregnant,
Donnell!!" Rita cried in shame. "I'm your white SLUT now! Slut to your huge
black cock! If you'll keep fucking me, I swear I'll have your baby! I swear
I will!"
"YESSSS!!!!!" cried Donnell, pounding her violently. Rita was being fucked
harder and faster than ever before, her white pussy being hammered by the
huge black cock. The vicious pounding and the bed squeaking and rocking went
on for more than a half hour as the black boy poured his meat into the
mother of his girlfriend.
Suddenly, her body began to tremble and shake, squirming under his murderous
heavy pounding. She was cumming! Oh god, the final piece to her humiliation;
she was having an orgasm with a boy. And it was one of the most intense ones
ever. She cried tears aloud, in shame, humiliation, and depraved lust. She
could feel her whole body opening to his massive organ, wanting to swallow
his seed, and make a baby with him for some unknown reason.
"I'm gonna cum inside you!!!" he yelled, feeling his balls tense as they
slapped her ass, "Yeah!!!!" he cried as he came, shooting even more thick
hot wads of boycum deep into her pussy. "Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" he went on and
on as he came for a full minute, filling her womb with a torrent of black
cum.
"Ohhhhfuckgoddddyessss!!!" Rita cried back, reaching up and pulling him down
onto her breasts, french-kissing the boy lovingly.
Several minutes later, their orgasms fading, Donnell picked himself up off
of her, gave her one last long, hot kiss, then said "What a bomb." He slid
off the bed, dressed, and left, without saying anything else.
"Ohhh god, what have I done." Rita whispered to herself, ashamed and
humiliated, knowing she should say or do something, vowing never to let it
happen again. But knowing deep in her heart it would happen anyway, and she
wouldn't fight it the next time the boy needed relief and Kysa couldn't
provide it for him.
Pulling a cover over her naked, cum-filled body, Rita slowly hugged the
other pillow on the bed, thinking a million thoughts at once. Her daughter.
Her daughter's boyfriend. Whether her daughter might get pregnant by him.
What her daughter was doing with him all the time she wasn't around. Feeling
a tinge of jealously. She wondered one last thought: was she herself now
pregnant as her belly was bloated with so much of his black seed?
Only time will tell.
Kysa's Story Page can be found at http://kysa.libertyport.com/stories/
Kysa Braswell
Kysa's Story Page can be found at http://kysa.libertyport.com/stories/
KYSA: "My Daughter Kysa's Black Boyfriend (m/F, teen, inter, size, preg?)
Kysa Braswell
By Kysa Braswell
"Thanks!" Footsteps disappeared upstairs.
"Yes," she said softly.
Only time will tell.
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BillyH74
posted!
Puttakutti
>This is one of the BEST stories ever
>posted!
Yes, but isn't it almost identical
to a story called something like
"My Son's New Best Friend"?