White Widow MILF gets Blacked by Son’s bully on Onlyfans part 3

“I think my Mom wants to…. be with you!”

“Did she send you here to ask?”

“No!… I’m here myself because I want her to be happy again”

“Yeah your Mom looked sad yesterday,” Daryl did something out of character, he grabbed some hand towels and threw them at Tommy, “Dry yourself.”

Two minutes later Daryl and Tommy were sitting on the steps in front of their crime-ridden high school, Daryl offered Tommy a cigarette but he declined.
Lighting up a fresh smoke Daryl drew hard on it and let the smoke out slowly. “I read you, wrong little man, I thought you were a wuss, but you’re more of a simp!” Tommy stayed quiet he couldn’t disagree with Daryl’s assessment even if he wanted to. “This won’t change anything between us you know… if I start fucking your Mom I’m still going to treat you like shit… maybe even worse than I already do… you need to know this!”

Tommy nodded his head, he already knew it would be that way, “Can I ask you something, Daryl?”

“Sure”

“Why do you hate me so much?”

No sooner had Tommy asked than he started to cry.

Daryl (once again out of character) put his arm around Tommy and then moved his hand to the top of Tommy’s head and ruffled his hair fondly.

“I don’t really know why… but I fucking love watching you suffer,” said Daryl honestly and softly, “I just feel so good when I see you hurting… I honestly don’t know why but I never want it to stop, I hope it makes it bearable for you knowing that I get so much joy out of it.”

Tommy couldn’t believe what he was hearing, was Daryl some kind of sadist or psychopath? “Thanks for being honest with me,” replied Tommy with a shocked look on his face.

“Your welcome.”

“Now let’s work out a way for me to dick your Mom!”

end of part 2…..

Part 3

Kelly opened the oven door and took out the Macaroni and cheese casserole. She placed it on top of the hob to cool.

“Another masterpiece” she said to herself, pleased with her effort.

Kelly was wearing a low cut tank top and hot pants. The heat in the apartment was high and no breeze was entering from the open windows. It was dead air outside and the room was muggy. This combined with the hot oven meant she had an excuse not to wear a bra or underwear.

She felt comfortable in her revealing outfit and since it was only Tommy that ever saw her at home Kelly felt it was okay to dress so skimpy.

“Speak of the devil…” she said to herself as she heard the key in the front door turn.

“Hi baby, I made your favourite tonight!” she announced as the door opened.

“Awe you shouldn’t have Honey!”

In walked Daryl sporting his nasty smile, Tommy was behind him, still fidgeting with the lock in the door trying to get his key back out.

Kelly was stunned.

“What are you doing here!” she said open mouthed.

“Tommy invited me back for dinner ” said Daryl and he removed a bottle of red wine from the paper bag he was carrying and placed it on the dining table adjoining the kitchen.

“Is this true Tommy?” Kelly asked her son (doubting what Daryl had just said).

“Yes Mom it’s true, Daryl and I are….friends now!” piped Tommy blushing.

Tommy looked down when he said “Friends” and this made Kelly even more suspicious.

“I brought some wine” said Daryl

“My Mom always tells me to never show up empty handed when someone invites you to dinner”

“Well….in this case it was Tommy who invited you….not me!” countered Kelly,

“Perhaps you should have bought something he could enjoy!”

“Mom!” Tommy interjected,

“Be nice to Daryl he’s our guest and he brought a gift”

Kelly looked at the well chosen bottle of wine, The wine was not cheap.

She cleared her throat and looked back at Daryl.

“Of Course Tommy is right, I apologise Daryl, you’re welcome to stay for dinner, I’ll set an extra place at the table”

“Thank you Ma’am” said Daryl kindly,

Kelly turned to get extra cutlery from the low cupboard in the kitchen. Daryl fixated on her voluptuous ass. Her skimpy hot pants had disappeared into the clefts of her bum and she obviously hadn’t noticed.

Kelly bent down to get the plate and in doing so she unintentionally gave Daryl a beautiful sight to behold.

“Damn!” Daryl called out and he sucked his teeth in appreciation.

Kelly realised what she had done and stood up immediately, she turned and gave Daryl a warning look.
Her face flushed with embarrassment and she began adjusting her pants and releasing the trapped material from her bum crack.

Daryl laughed “Relax Ma’am, you remember what I do for a living? I’ve seen it all many times over”

Daryl then did something that irked both Kelly and Tommy even more….he sat down at the table, to be precise…..
The Head of the table!….Johny’s seat!

Tommy looked at his Mom, She sideways looked at Tommy and shook her head but she said nothing, Instead she placed the cutlery in front of Daryl and he looked up at her appreciatively.

When everyone was seated at the table Kelly took each of their plates and mounted them up with the casserole.

“We don’t say Grace in this home so just get stuck in” said Kelly as she placed the food in front of Daryl.

Tommy started eating the moment the plate hit the table. Daryl could tell that Tommy was starving and watched the boy shovel his dinner into his mouth with gusto.

Kelly noticed Daryl looking at her son.

“Chew your food and slow down Honey”

Tommy looked up at his Mom who was making her (we have a guest look) and then looked at Daryl who had his eyebrows raised at Tommy’s table manners.

“Sorry Mom” Tommy mumbled through a mouth full of food “It’s really good Daryl, try some!” he mumbled once more.

Daryl tried the casserole and his face lit up.

“Ma’am this is truly delicious” he said enthusiastically. “This is the best Mac ‘n’ Cheese I’ve ever tasted!” he declared and started to eat his meal heartily.

Kelly was pleased for the compliment.

“I think I’ll try this wine you brought” and left the room for a second.
Kelly returned with two glasses and a bottle opener.

“I know you’re not twenty one for two more years but since you managed to buy the wine I think it only fair you get to enjoy it too” she said nicely, not making eye contact with Daryl.

“Thank you Ma’am”

“What about me?” said Tommy (clearly trying his luck)

“Nice try Honey but no dice!” responded Kelly amused at her son’s audacity.

The wine was good….very very good!

Kelly checked the label on the bottle.

“Wow Daryl this looks expensive! You shouldn’t have gone to all that trouble”

“A fine ass…I mean a fine lady such as yourself deserves an equally fine wine!”

Kelly shot a glance at Daryl but as he had corrected himself she let it slide and instead accepted his clumsy compliment and his attempt to be charming.

A short time later once the food had been eaten, Kelly felt chatty (due to the wine) and wanted to know more about how Daryl had been invited over for dinner.

“So you boys are friends now?” enquired Kelly.

Tommy responded “Yes Mom, Daryl and I got to know each other and we’ve decided to be friends”, Tommy looked at Daryl to confirm his statement.

“Yes Ma’am after Tommy and I got to know each other we realised we have something in common, you might say the same goal” he smirked to himself.

Kelly was already two glasses in to the wine and as she had a low tolerance for alcohol she wasn’t very astute at that moment. Daryl’s comment passed without probing.

“That’s great to hear, oh I’m pleased you’ve become friends” she smiled feeling inebriated “You’re still punk Daryl but there is something kind of endearing about you” Kelly stopped herself at that moment.

“Oh I’m sorry Daryl that was rude of me, please forgive me!”

Daryl’s now infamous grin returned and he laughed out loud “Damn gurl! You really can’t hold your liquor, huh?”

Kelly and Tommy started to laugh too.

“Sorry I’ve never been much of a drinker” confessed Kelly.

“In that case have some more!” laughed Daryl and he pushed his untouched glass towards Kelly to tempt her.

“I really shouldn’t”

“Go ahead Mom, it’s not often you get to unwind like this” said Tommy.

“Okay!…thank you Daryl” Kelly grinned and she took his glass and drank it deeply.

Tommy started yawning (somewhat theatrically)

“Man I am tired” said Tommy stretching his arms.

Daryl looked at Tommy and began rolling his eyes at him (clearly mocking Tommy’s attempt at feigning tiredness)

Kelly bought the act but only because she had downed nearly a whole bottle of wine.

“Honey you should turn in early tonight, you’ll feel better in the morning for it!”

She didn’t expect Tommy to concede into going to bed early so she was pleasantly surprised when he agreed and said goodnight to her and Daryl.

“Wow he must really be exhausted!” she announced once Tommy had gone to his bedroom.

“Guess so” said Daryl eyeing Kelly’s plunging cleavage.

He was enthralled by her considerable bust and hardened nipples that almost poked through the thin material encasing them.

“Well I’d better wash these dishes”

“Here let me help with those” said Daryl and he helped collect them and brought them to the sink with her.
Kelly placed them in the sink and she was startled by what happened next.
Daryl had pressed himself against her back as she stood at the sink and he had reached around her waist. He nestled his head into her neck and started to kiss it tenderly.
After the initial shock Kelly felt his hot lips on her neck and his hard erection through his pants pressed against her ass.
She momentarily felt aroused but then sobered herself and turned to face him.

Their faces were now so close they nearly touched and she looked into his piercing eyes and glanced at his full lips as they curled into that grin which she hated.
She realised the reason she hated that nasty smile…..she hated it because it made her so damn horny!
He kissed her and reached around the back of her head to hold her in place.
His hot wet tongue entered her mouth and began exploring.
Their tongues met and swirled and he tickled the inside of her mouth with his oral probing.
Daryl was hot, his body was hot and his tongue was wet and energetic.

She felt his free hand touch her breast and then lower before sliding up underneath her top and returning to grope her breast once more….this time skin on skin.
His hand was large and strong but soft and smooth.
She was now sat up on the sink and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Her hands were now on his rock hard toned back and once again his clothed erection pressed against her.
From what she could feel he must be huge! she thought.
A break in their kissing occurred and with it she felt her wits return.

“Wait… stop!” she said as she pushed him away.

“This can’t happen….this is wrong, I only lost my husband eight weeks ago, this is shameful!” she reprimanded herself for her actions while fighting against the alcohol in her system.

“Bitch…..give up!” said Daryl and he reached around her again and grabbed her ass with both his hands.

“What?” responded Kelly and she grabbed his muscular arms to try and remove his grip from her.

“You want it! You know you want it, I know you want it, Tommy knows you want it, even your dead husband knows you want it! Give up! Surrender to it, enjoy it bitch!”
Daryl was at peak confidence and his hands were enjoying her sweet ass immensely.

Kelly stopped struggling and allowed his hands to roam free around her body. In that moment even though Daryl sounded like a complete asshole…..he was right!
She did want it, so why fight it? Her husband is dead so who was she saving herself for?
She looked at Daryl, he was so good-looking and she had never been with a black man before, she knew he was hung and horny and fit……so what was the problem?

“Tommy!” she remembered.

“Don’t worry about Tommy” said Daryl “He told me all about your fantasy last night, he’s cool with this….he wants you to enjoy yourself!”

Kelly was stunned, “Tommy could hear me? He helped arrange this? He wants his bully to fuck me?”

“He’s a good son” Daryl said admittedly
“He puts your happiness above his own, so don’t insult his gesture now by turning me down!”

That was clear manipulation of Daryl’s part and the both knew it…..but if Tommy was okay with it? And she really wanted to be fucked hard? Then?…..
Kelly pressed her lips against Daryl’s. She kissed him hard and passionately then pulled her lips away……

”you better be good in bed!” she warned.

“Bitch I’m the best there is!” and he picked her up, holding her ass in his hands as her legs were wrapped around him and he carried the fresh white widow into her room.

End of part 3

Authors note:
Thank you all for reading my story and your patience up to this point, I understand that many of you are aching to see Kelly get pounded by Daryl, I will strive to make sure that the next part meets all of your expectations, hang in there.
If you have any kinky requests or suggestions for this next important part please comment below and I will endeavour to weave them into it

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