The Goalkeeper and My Mother

The election between an automatic doorkeeper and a traditional one ended with my mother in a way I could never have imagined. When Julio retired, he left the neighborhood community with the doubt of whether to install an automatic doorkeeper or to continue with the tradition of having a man working as a doorkeeper in the community, since it was a zone considered very nice in the city, most neighbors thought that keeping a man working in the block was a way to show off the economic status of the community, something that few places did, as most had decided on an automatic or video doorkeeper. I remember it wasn't easy finding someone for the job, nobody wanted to work as a doorkeeper, it's a very demanding job, poorly paid and not compatible with family life, in the end the community found only one candidate, a black man about 2 meters tall, who was definitely not to everyone's taste, especially my mother, who considered all blacks to be poor people who should stay in their countries, the president of the community informed the neighbors that it was either Mot or the automatic doorkeeper, so with my father's support, who was very respected in the community for his work as a high-level entrepreneur, they accepted the proposal and hired Mot as a doorkeeper, I suppose that wasn't his name but everyone in the community called him that, I suppose because his real name would be too complicated to pronounce. The man was quite dry and although I had never had anything against other races, the truth is that this type of person didn't really appeal to me, even though he did his job well and the community was happy, my father didn't seem to notice much, maybe because he didn't spend much time at home but as a 16-year-old, I did notice the looks Mot would give my mother every time we went in or out of the house and passed through the entrance. Neither seemed like my mother's... If she would realize and I didn't say anything, mom is a quite attractive woman, natural blonde and still quite young and in shape at 39 years old, my father's work gives us more than enough to live on and I don't remember my mother ever working, considering we have a maid at home so my mother barely does any work except going to the gym every day where she has managed to keep her good figure. One day there was a teachers' strike and I came back home soon, the front door was open and nothing else but entering I saw my mom arguing with Mot, I stayed in the corner of the entrance hall to listen, my mom was saying If he looks at me like that again, he'll be out of here before a rooster crows, how dare he look at a married woman like that, I won't say anything this time because I consider I'm doing him a favor by allowing the community to hire him to work here. My mom turned around and went back home, Mot seemed angry and I decided to leave the corner of the entrance hall and go home, since what I had heard my mom finally realized the bold looks that pig was giving her and my mom, married for 20 years with dad, had made things clear. The looks Mot gave my mom seemed to have disappeared and I didn't see them fight again during the next month. One day when I knew my mom had gone out shopping with her friends I decided not to go to school and come back home, my mom takes hours when she's with her friends and I supposed that by the time she got back I would already be back from school and wouldn't notice me being here, but I was wrong and it was 12 o'clock when my mom entered through the door. Since I was in my room and our house is quite big I had time to hide in my father's office where my mom hardly ever enters and from where I could see the living room and know where my mom was going. Mom didn't come alone, she was accompanied by Mom with about 5 bags from the shopping mall, mom like almost always should have given her a good slap on the credit card, Mot left the bags on the living room table and I was surprised that mom offered him to take a coffee as a thank you, apparently since the chat my mother and Mot had arrived at some understanding and seemed to be getting along better, at least enough for my mother to give him a coffee despite Julia, the woman who works at home having the day off so my mother would have to prepare it herself. Mot thanked mom for the coffee and she said it was nothing, something I found quite strange, when mom wasn't looking I saw Mot spill some of the coffee on his shirt, I realized perfectly that it hadn't been an accident even though he made my mom think it had. Oh lady, how clumsy I am, I've stained my shirt, Mot said, would you mind letting me clean it here, I don't want to work all day with a dirty shirt. Mom told him he could go to the guest bathroom and Mot did so, not taking more than 2 minutes to come out with his torso naked saying he had left the shirt to dry on the radiator for 5 minutes. I could see mom not taking her eyes off Mot's chest, which was quite hairy, making him look like a strong and well-built man. I hope you're not bothered by seeing me like this, ma'am, Mom shook her head without looking away from Mot's torso before he approached and grabbed her head saying Well, the bottom is much better And stamped a kiss on her cheeks, mom surprised tried to get away from that huge man shouting and insulting him. How dare you degenerate, you're finished, leave, you'll end up in jail, Mom was hysterical but couldn't get free, Mot was enormous and mom seemed like a fly next to him, not paying any attention, Mot came back for more and this time managed to put his tongue in my mother's mouth. I was Atónito without knowing what to do, on one side if I got out of the closet my mother would know I was skipping classes and besides I didn't believe she could do anything for me since Mot didn't have enough strength to give me a blow job and leave me lying there. I decided to go help my mother but something made me change my mind, mom wasn't resisting anymore, kissing Mot while holding onto his back, I didn't know what had happened in the minimum time I thought it would take to act but my mother seemed to have changed her opinion and Mot was perfectly aware. I see you've decided to try a good black cock, something you couldn't resist, look at how dignified you're being Mom surprised me again, giving Mot a loud slap on the face and saying But what do you think you are, a dirty black man and I a married woman, in any case you won't be more than a diversion for me, I've never been unfaithful to my husband but if I have to try another cock better it's one that doesn't give me trouble, no one will believe you if you say you've screwed with me Joder, I couldn't believe it, my mother was talking like a whore and not giving Mot an option to respond, she got down in front of him and put her pants at his face level and started unzipping his pants. The first thing that seemed to surprise mom when she pulled out that cock from Mot's pants was its size, it was incredibly big, it must have been 20 cm long but the width was surprising, it looked like a horse's cock, it must have been wider than my mother's wrist, the thickness was frightening. Mom grabbed the cock by the base and started blowing very softly on his glans then started licking with gentle pressure along its sides. Later she started cleaning his foreskin, starting with licks and continuing with circular movements until she finally sucked him in through the slit that crowned his foreskin. Mot thought it was time for my mother to swallow her cock so he pushed mom's head and she first took in his foreskin and then sucked on it as if saying He'll try to suck on a Chupa-Chups, then it was slowly descending until all his cock had disappeared into Mama's oral cavity, it was incredible seeing her there, arse up, with a 20 cm cock buried in her throat, her mofletes inflated to the maximum and her eyes almost white because the cock was too big for Mama to hold in her mouth for much longer. She must have felt the bell ringing, after holding it for a few seconds until the bottom, began an ascending-descending movement, trying to keep his tongue from losing contact with the entire length of the cock: first slowly and increasing the rhythm. Later that oscillation turned into suction. He was trying to extract the juice more violently each time, inhaling as deeply as possible. Mom decided to sit on the sofa and let me work her cock, she placed the cock on my face while my mom knelt down and sucked his balls and gave him tongue kisses on his testicles, I repugned seeing my mom with that huge cock on her face but she seemed delighted. That enormous cock had its mouth reserved for herself alone. With her eyes still fixed on Mot's, Mom continued to suck. After a few minutes of sucking Mot, she pulled the cock out of her mouth and lifting it from the chin, stood him up and told him to undress, Mom didn't say anything, got up and let the straps of her dress slide down her shoulders until they fell to the floor, leaving her body half-naked, only covered with tiny panties and a bra that Mom didn't take long to unhook and throw on the floor. It was the first time in a long time I had seen my mom's tits and I have to admit she had them very well placed, Mot also liked it and told Mom he wanted to see everything so this got down her panties and pulling them off by the ankles threw them at Mot's face. Mot took off his pants and underwear and sat back down on the sofa, Mom approached and climbed onto the sofa, putting her pussy in The face. 'Suck blackie, suck' Mom wasn't happy with the pussy of my mother that was quite well taken care of and had short hair, I couldn't see the scene very well from where I was but if I listened from the office the moans of mom and her sighs. . Then mom sat down on the sofa with her legs wide open eager for Mot's cock to make its way in and fill her up like a turkey on Thanksgiving, this very foxy woman was unleashed and said 'Come on, don't make me wait any longer' and started pinching her nipples to show her excitement. I was flipping out with this promiscuous side of my mother that I was starting to discover in her until now respectable mom. Mot didn't take long to respond to my mother and said so the other half of Mot's cock disappeared into my mother's pussy, which almost couldn't handle such a large amount of meat and had to grab onto the sofa cushions with force at the same time as she wrapped her legs around Mot's back with the intention that he would penetrate her completely. And Mot understanding what my mother was expecting drove the rest of his cock into her pussy so that my mother opened her eyes like plates with Mot's cock completely buried in her pussy. Without giving her time to anything, he started pulling out part of his cock to put it back in until the end, ripping a scream from my mother who was still in shock. At first, he did it slowly, giving time for the vaginal walls of my mother to adapt to this tremendous apparatus and the screams turned into contented moans. But when he considered that he had given her enough time, the rhythm of the thrusts increased without any mercy. 'SIIIIIIIII, damn it, keep screwing me, blackie, put it in until your balls' My mother was totally out of control, exhausted before Mot's cock that was putting it to her, Mot impaled my mother's clitoris with a single blow from behind, pressing her against the sofa. My mother surprised, bent her head Trying to breathe. Agggghh, God, you have the best cock a woman could hope for, damn it, it's enormous, my husband's is not even half as big, ummmmffff Excited by my mother's words, I grabbed her tits and started screwing her with renewed intensity more and more strongly, feeling like her cock was entering me completely until the balls were bouncing in. Then it was mom who rode the cock of that huge black guy, letting herself be impaled completely on it, jumping and bouncing quickly and passionately over that drill that was piercing her intestines, mom wanted more and decided to keep going with her wild display of passion. Fucking my ass, son of a slut, they've never been in there before, break my ass with your cock But Mot couldn't take it anymore, said he was about to come and mom although discouraged because she wasn't feeling like that cock was enculading her decided to get off the cock of Mot and go back down on her knees in front of him, Mot started shaking her strongly and soon numerous jets of semen impacted against my mother's face, one of them went straight into her throat and the very pig didn't hesitate to swallow it all, then she kept giving him kisses on the cock until she left it well cleaned up and told him to get dressed. What a mess, don't think you're getting off screwing my ass, I want to see you here tomorrow at the same time Mot laughed and left after dressing, I went out without my mother seeing me, I haven't said anything about this to anyone yet, but my father contributes every month to pay his salary to a guy who every afternoon while Papa is working comes up to screw my mom, that's not even mentioning she's already tried it several times with her ass and there I've been hiding to see mom's ass full of black cock

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