My Black neighbor Linda 5a

Continuing from parts 1-4. Our story went on for many years, lots of stories to tell. This one is from 2 to 3 years later

….Linda and I had now be fucking for over 2 years now. We were secretly a couple, even played out wedding vows every now and then, complete with a wedding gown she bought. We played lots of roleplay stuff at times, from mommy son stuff, me playing daddy for her, raceplay stuff, Slave and slave owner, and even acted out rape scenarios quite often, which often involved the previously mentioned scenarios. She also loved being the aggressor in these games too, which was hella fucking fun. I loved the sudden and spontaneous ‘Mom/Son’ rape play best, as did she. She had set a couple rules to the ‘sudden/spontaneous’ stuff though. There were a few actually, but the main ones and the ones I remember were…

1: No more than 1 time within a week, and max of twice in a month. So to keep it fresh and exciting
was her reason. Made sense, because to often would just make it feel normal and spoil the fun
eventually.
2: She had a “Safe Word” that when used it meant game over. The word she picked was “Banana”.
If she hurt herself somehow, or I hurt her, or any reason she said that word it was like saying
“Time Out”. Reason a word was needed was there was no misunderstanding between playing
along/roleplaying, and really saying ‘no’, or ‘stop’.

Remember, Linda was an older gal, 56 if I recall at the time we first hooked up, and was a pretty small lady. I don’t recall if I ever gave details on her build in the first chapter or not, but I will here now in case I didn’t. As well as mine at the time, to give you a better picture of us together.

I was 5’11” to 6′ and weighed between 195-205lbs. I played football and beefed up for that, then cut weight for wrestling season after football ended. Very strong and muscular, lifted weights all the time. Took pride in my wide shoulders :P.

Linda was between 5’4″ & 5’5″ I guess, probably 125lbs or so. Dark brown skin, not quite “Black” in color, with about shoulder length hair, dark most often in some kind of bun or tied behind or on top her head with some kind of hair wrap thing. Pretty slim milf body with nice chocolate color lower C cup tits that still kept their shape and firmness at her old age, and dark nipples.

Working our way down she had small, but very sexy milf belly pouch that was the softest skin I have ever felt….besides the skin on her inner thighs just below her her beautiful bushy pussy. It was barely noticeable when clothed, so don’t get the picture of her being fat or nasty looking with that, not at all!

She had a slim waist, with nice figured hips that fit her body perfectly. As did her thighs, perfect tight shape for her older build and looked GREAT in tight jeans. And last, but certainly not least,….her ass. Tight and proportionate, while looking “Phat” and juicy. Held a great figure in her jeans as it seemed to poke out, or bump out from behind her. Once out of the jeans it fell into place nicely, still holding its sexy shape, but spread out a little. Great jiggle when slapped, lol.

One Saturday I got home after losing another football game to our biggest rival, and badly, I walked u the drive way and see Linda tending her garden. I still had my football pants one, and cleats, and was carry my helmet and shoulder pads. I sat them down on the porch and sat to take my cleats off. “Billy?’…..I look over and she waves me over. I walk over and talked to her, she sees im in a bad mood from the game. She tries cheering me up and makes a few jokes. Tells me I look sexy in my football ants and the cutoff shirt I wore under the shoulder pads.

“Anything I can do to cheer you up?” she said with a wink. I told her thanks, but I was going to shower and go rest. She looked disappointed and tried to persuade me into letting her “Put a smile on that face”. I turned her down a few more times until she finally gave up with a sort of ‘ok, fine, fuck it’ attitude and gesture as she was still knelt down at her plants. She resumed digging or raking whatever the fuck it was she was doing, but with an attitude in how she did it.

“Talk to you later?” I asked. “Mmmhmm” she replied, still looking at the ground where she was digging. I got the pint, so turned to walk back to my house and got about 15 steps away when she said… “Billy…wait a sec”. I turned around as she was standing up, dusting herself off. “Before you go, can you help me with something real quick? Will just take a minute?”. I said sure, and followed her inside.

She had a box full of random shit she used to collect that she kept under her bed. Trinkets, crystal figurines, jewelry boxes that played music when opened, shit like that. AS we walked in she said she was going to go sell some at this big flee market type place that ran every Sunday, and that was the next day. It was heavy as fuck, and she wanted me to pull it out and put it in the trunk of her car for her. I thought nothing of it, though still a bit frustrated and moody and I actually even felt burdened having to do this at the moment.

I walked into the bedroom, and as I was kneeling down to go under the bed to pull it out I thought to myself “This shit could have waited until later”. Tired, sore, bruised and in bad attitude I pulled on that heavy fucked and slid it to me. As I had it to the edge starting to come out I leaned up and smacked my fucking head on the corner of her night stand. Let out a loud and angry growl as I rubbed the back of my head.

“Ohhh, Im sorry baby” I heard her say from behind me. I leaned forward toward the edge of her bed, place my left elbow on it while rubbing my head with my right hand. after a minute or so the pain eased and I let my right hand down. I was about to give her some total attitude and bitch about how this could have waited until later this evening.

I turn around to cuss her out, but never got the opportunity to do so. Before I could process what was going on and react, the palm of her hand was on my forehead, pushing my back against the bed. My neck met right at the edge of the bed, and she bent my head back on the mattress. All in the same motion she swung her right leg up and over my head, planting her foot on the mattress behind my head, and shoved her pussy in my face!!.

“Reject ME?!, you little mother fucker!” She said as she pinned me there, grinding her dirty, sweaty pussy into my face. Obviously she took her sweatpants of while I was fucking around under the bed, I never noticed, not a sound or hint of it. I was completely caught off guard by it.

She must have been outside working all morning, because Her pussy never tasted that bad before. I was grossed out by it, sweaty, tart, funky and wet as shit! Right away I said fuck this, and pushed back. She pushed back harder, leaning forward squatting more weight on my face. She must have known her pussy was nasty by how I reacted.

“If you woulda just given me some dick like I wanted at first, I would have washed it for you.” I was already mad before, but now I was pissed! Especially how she was saying the things she said, it was the tone. And unlike the many times before that we did things like this, this felt different. She was pissed of I turned her down a few minutes ago, and it was coming out as she literally face raped me with her dirty pussy.

“Suck mommies dirty pussy, you hear me Billy? …Suck it motherfucker!” Truth be told it was hot as hell what she did, if not for the bad timing and her cunt funk. After a bit the funk went away, or I just got used to it, so I tried to suck and please her, but she was grinding too hard and fast to keep up. I just lay there letting her do her thing. It didn’t take long before my face started to hurt and burn, and I plotted my revenge…I was going to finally fuck her up the ass!

I had asked many time to fuck her ass, but always rejected. She had her reasons I suppose and I respected it and went on hoping one day she would say yes. It was several things she would say. The pain…the hygiene aspect, religious taboo aspect, and a personal opinion/feeling of it being the dirtiest, low class, trashy whore type thing a woman can do.

After a few minutes of her grinding and face raping my with her cunt, she squirted all over my face and soaked part of her bed. Quivering and legs shaking she backed off me and backed up to a chair she had in the corner of her room and sat, elbow on her knee and head in hand. I got up calmly and walked towards the bathroom door. “Thank you baby….thank you so much!” she said as I walked by. I said nothing and walked in and washed my face.

Standing there washing face and rinsing my mouth, I saw she got up and walked to her clothes she took off earlier and bent over and picked up her panties. I watched as she bent over and slid her feet in them and slid them up her legs, and thought to myself …”Good, glad she put them on….so I can rip them off her”. As she was about to put her sweats on she stopped, noticing the huge wet spot she made on her bed. She tossed the sweats on the bed and grabbed a hand towel and started to blot up the wet spot.

Leaned over and ass jiggling as she scrubbed hard at the wet spot made me hard as a rock. As I started to walk out the bathroom I saw her rob hanging on the door. I pulled off the wait tie from it, having used it before to tie her up with.

She started talking to me as she worked on the bed, somewhat a combination of appreciation and apology. I walked towards her and she kept talking loud like she thought I was still in the bathroom. Now right behind her she said ” I know my ass wasn’t in ideal condition for that, and I am sorry baby, I promise I’ll make it up to you… *Giggles*”. I thought it was fitting that she used the word “ass” in a general sense.

She stood upright, lowering her hands to her side. I quickly grabbed both them and pulled them behind her back, switched both into my left had to hold, and grabbed her by the neck and slammed her face down on the bed. Happened so quick she didn’t make a sound other than an “UHHMMPPHH” as she hit the bed. Put my knee on her back to hold her while I wrapped her wrists, and still she said nothing outside of a few grunts.

Once tied I move behind her. She began to “mommy talk” like normal, not knowing what I wanted, and it turned me on even more. “You want to rape mommy baby?”…..”Is that what you want, some of mommies n1gger pussy?”. She started to wiggle her ass…”Does mommy want it, or no?”. I didn’t respond. Leaning over the bed perfect position I thought to myself.

I grabbed her panties by the waistband right above her crack and pulled hard as I could to ear the band, and the rest followed easily. “Ohhh, ripping mommies panties off. I think she doesn’t want it, no?”. Still tearing at her pantie to get them off her legs , I calmly said “No….you don’t”. This is very much how we often played, and she went right along with it.

“No baby, Please don’t”….”Don’t rape mommies tight n1gger pussy”….”Don’t get mommy pregnant”…”Please don’t put a white rape baby in mommies n1gger pussy”. As she talks, I am untying the strings and belt from my football pants, and removing hips pads and everything. Standing I slide them down to my feet and kick the pants across the room, now fully naked.

Her knees are close together. I knelt down and grabbed her ankles and yanked them apart forcefully, opening her up. I get up behind her and notice her bottle of body oil we sometimes use. I grab it and squirt some in my cock and rub it on. She is steadily talking dirty. I see her torn panties on the floor and pick them up.

“Please don’t fuck mommies tight n1gger pussy with you huge white little boy cock baby”. I leaned forward over top of her and stick two fingers in her mouth with left hand. As she opens her mouth I come around with right hand and stuff her dirty panties in her mouth and whisper in her ear a reply to the last thing she said….”I’m Not..”, and slam her face into the mattress.

TBC in part 5a

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