Mom Route (Ch .1)

“Sheeit, now I’m horny.” Jamarcus said.

“You can beat off at home.” I told him.

A knock came at the door, “Sweetie I brought snacks.” my mom called.

“One second!” I yelled getting up, then whispered to Jamarcus and Aria, “Yo, put some clothes on and hide the weed.”

Jamarcus hurriedly pulled his pants back up while Aria fiddled around with the blunt.

“Jamarcus, where should I put this?” Aria whispered.

“I dun kno nigga, under the table or something.”

I took my time getting to the door and after everyone was ready I opened it. My mom was holding a plate of garlic bread and wearing a shirt with a deep V neckline that exposed the valley in between her boobs quite well. The black spades tattoo with a ‘Q’ in the middle sat on her upper right breasts, right above her boob valley and visible at all times. I don’t know what it stands for because she still hasn’t told me.

“Can I come in?”

“Of course.” I motioned her to come in.

Mom kneeled at the corner of the table and sat down the plate. The warm smell of the garlic bread overtook the smell of weed and perfume that previously filled my room.

“Is this fine with you two?”

“Yes ma’am.” Jamarcus’ eyes darted between mom’s cleavage and the garlic bread with hunger.

“Of course Mrs. Carter.” Aria smiled nicely at her.

“If there’s anything you guys need just let me know, ok? And I hope you cheer up, Aria.” She gave my girlfriend a quick kiss on the lips and paused for a second afterwards. I knew secretly that my mom had smelled the lingering stench of Jamarcus’ balls on my girlfriend’s lips, and despite not knowing why that smell was there or where it came from, was too nice to ask Aria about it.

“Aw thank you,” Aria gave mom a warm hug and another kiss, “I’m ok now.”

“That’s good.” Mom said before finally turning to face Jamarcus, “now, Jamarcus, I’ve been meaning to do this since earlier but I never got the opportunity. Could you do me a favor and stand up please.” she bowed her head and asked politely, her voice a little nervous.

“Uh, sure…” Jamarcus sounded confused but he stood up regardless.

Mom took a deep breath, steeling herself, then proceeded to bend forward and touched her head to the floor right in front of Jamarcus’ bare feet. She then placed her hands next to her head in a diamond shape and with her legs together lifted her big butt into the air slightly. The roundness of her butt protruded against her tight jeans which began to fall down a little, revealing her ass crack. The seam of her underwear was visible but not enough to notice what was imprinted on it. In essence, she was kowtowing to Jamarcus. We all looked at each other, all of us confused before mom spoke.

“I’m sorry for what our ancestors did to yours, Jamarcus.” Mom lifted her head up slightly, leaned forward and kissed Jamarcus’ feet lovingly.

Chu

Her head moved over to his other foot where she planted another passionate kiss.

Chu

Then she returned to her original position of full submission and began, “My lineage is responsible for horrible things that I’m deeply ashamed of and I just wanted you to know that I’ll do anything in my power to make it up to you. I don’t expect forgiveness, I would just be deeply grateful if you allow me the opportunity to give you reparations to ease my guilt.”

We all were stunned silent. After a moment Jamarcus spoke up, “Er… Missus… please get up. It s’all good. I mean, it’s not like chu was the one slavin us. It’s all long in tha past, you know what I’m saying? Ya really ain’t gotta do all this.”

“I know that it’s all long in the past. I know that things are better now. But I still feel a deep guilt that’s been eating me up ever since I can remember. I’ve started attending Black Lives Matter rallies, that seemed to alleviate the guilt a little, but nowhere near enough.” So that’s where she’s been, I thought to myself. “I even got a queen of spades tattoo to show how much I support the black cause. I know I can’t **** this on you. Even so, I humbly request that I be allowed to give you reparations in whatever way I can. I have a feeling that by doing this I’ll be able to truly lift my guilt once and for all, or at least progress on the path of doing so, if there ever is an end to the guilt I feel. Please. I’ll do anything. Whatever you want.” Sweat was starting to fall on the floor under my mom’s head. Her voice sounded ****.

“Are you okay?” Aria spoke in a concerned, yet soothing voice and reached a hand out to gently stroke mom’s back.

“Mom…” My heart was torn, to see my normally loving and caring, beautiful mother like this was too much. “How come I’ve never heard about this?”

“I’m sorry sweetie. I didn’t want to involve you in this at such a young age, but I’m ****. Please, forgive me for being a bad mother.”

“Don’t talk like that mom. You’re not a bad mother, you’ve been nothing but good to me all my life.”

“Then, sweetie, could you join me in giving reparations to Jamarcus? You could help ease my burden. In fact, we should all share this burden as a family. Your sisters, you, and me. Ah, we’ll need to tell your sisters about this.”

“Well… Ah… I mean… you know…” I made eye contact with Jamarcus. Hey bro help me out here man. Our eyes communicated all we needed to know about the other person.

Fuck you mean help YOU nigga, the fuck am I supposed to do? This shit way above my pay grade dawg.

We looked towards Aria. She pointed at Jamarcus and mouthed ‘Just. go. along. with. it.’ while continuing to pat my mother on the back.

Jamarcus raised an eyebrow then finally shrugged and looked down at the beautiful woman bowing at his feet. Normally this would be any guy's dream. “Ey look… Missus…Carter… you ain’t gotta bring yo fam into this. It’s not dat serious… but… I mean… shiiiiee… you know… I AM kinda horny right now. You know what I’m sayin? Ahaha… Unless…” Jamarcus gave a nervous laugh.

“Jamarcus!” Aria and I scolded him at the same time.

“What you sayin fuck me for? I’m tryna help.” I’m not sure I was fully convinced seeing as his large boner was protruding through his trackpants and he kept glancing towards my mom’s butt crack.

“No. It’s okay guys.” Mom slowly got out of her kowtow position and sat upright on her knees. She placed a hand over her heart and let out a deep sigh of relief. “You don’t know how much that means to me, Jamarcus. Thank you. If you’re ok with me, I’ll serve you to the best of my abilities.” Mom smiled. Then she pulled her shirt off of her shoulders. Her massive O cup boobs were tightly contained behind a black sports bra with a white underband with the word ‘BLACKED’ printed all around it multiple times. The spade tattoo is even more noticeable now since it seems to be the only tattoo she has.

Jamarcus’ eyes widened, “Gyat dayum them tiddies are massive….”

Aria cupped her hands over her mouth.

“Mom… there’s no way you’re serious right?”

“Hmm? Why wouldn’t I be sweetie? You know our ancestors unleashed their sexual desire on them, it's only fair they do the same to us now.” She stood up and pulled down her jeans, revealing underwear of the same ‘BLACKED’ brand. “If you have a problem with this then you’re racist.” Mom kneeled again in front of Jamarcus and pulled down his track pants along with his underwear revealing his big, erect, black cock.

“May I call you master?” Mom asked, looking up at him.

“Uh, yea, fo sho, go ahead Missus.” Jamarcus’ cock moved a bit when Mom asked him that question, turned on by it.

“No need to call me missus, master. Just call me a ****, that’s what I am right now.” She fondled his balls with one hand and stroked his thigh with the other.

“Oooo shit…” Jamarcus reacted to this sudden touch, “Okay ****, okay.” It seems even Jamarcus could get flustered when a woman as beautiful as my mom was about to have sex with him.

Aria stood up, her face fully flushed and quickly walked to the door where I was standing. “I think… I’m gonna leave. Sorry. I’m really uncomfortable.” she clasped my hand and whispered.

I nodded and whispered, “It's ok. I’ll stay here and make sure nothing bad happens. And remember to take a shower real quick before you head home.” With one final squeeze of the hand Aria nodded back and exited quietly. Jamarcus watched her leave but mom paid no interest. I couldn’t blame her for leaving. Probably for the best anyways.

If only my friends knew what my mom was doing right now, they would all die of envy. My mother had me as a teenager, so she’s still quite young compared to my friends’ moms, as she’s only 34. I’ve gotten hot mom jokes all my school life and friends lusting over her all the time regularly asking for pictures of her to jerk off to. None of their game ever worked on her though. If only they were born black they would’ve been able to have sex with her. Turns out it was that simple all along…

I thought about what I should do. I didn’t think it was possible to get her to stop to be honest. Nor was I sure that was even the right thing to do for her sake… and mine. I could leave… but no. As weird as it was, I thought it best to just monitor this fucked up situation as a guardian. My mom and my friend having sex wasn’t ideal but if there was nothing I could do to stop it I might as well watch it happen with a morbid curiosity.

“Is there anything you would like me to do, master?” Mom asked.

Jamarcus looked down at her, heart beating rapidly, clearly just thinking with his dick now.

“Bro, is this real life? Can i really do anythin I want?”

“Of course, master.” Mom gave him the same warm smile that she's given me hundreds of times and looked up at him, waiting patiently.

Jamarcus looked at me and pointed down at her as if to ask me if it’s really ok. I just shrugged and looked away.

“Then how bout a blowjob?”

“Yes master. Here, let’s make you comfortable.” Mom took Jamarcus by the hand and led him over to my bed and laid him down on it. Then she crawled between Jamarcus’ legs and put his feet up on her back, letting him rest them there, using herself as a makeshift footrest.

“Damn, I feel like a king,” Jamarcus laughed, “Yo Landon get me my phone. Don’t worry I won’t show nobody but myself.”

“Dude what if someone sees it by accident, though,”

“Landon. If you’re going to be difficult just leave, ok?”

I reluctantly went over to where Jamarcus’ pants were and pulled his phone out of the pocket and handed it to him. Mom was sticking her ass into the air while licking Jamarcus’ shaft from his balls to the tip, already started on her blowjob. A wet line of saliva coated the black dick from where her tongue had been.

“Don’t be so pressed bruh, I just want proof this really happening, you feel me?” Jamarcus said as he faced his phone towards my mom and hit record. The flashlight on his phone lit up my mom’s face, providing better lighting for the video seeing as darkness was falling outside.

Mom seemed happy as she circled her tongue around the tip of Jamarcus’ big black cock and then took the dick into her mouth as far as she could. Her red lips suctioned the dick as she moved her head downwards on the shaft. An obscene slurping noise is heard throughout my room as my mom tries her hardest to deep throat the cock. Needless to say my dick would never be able to reach the back of a woman’s throat but it seems Jamarcus’ dick was at the back of my mom’s throat. Despite how much mom seemed to struggle her eyes stayed looking at the camera, providing the most erotic experience for Jamarcus.

She moved her head back up. Shlurrrp pop. “Fuahhh….” Mom gasped for breath and moved her head down again then up again. With one hand Jamarcus grabbed the back of her head, a handful of her blonde hair with it, and shoved her face down as far as it could go on his cock.

“Mmmphhh…. Gurpnh….” Mom’s eyes looked pained but her blowjob never faltered. She seemed… experienced with BBC…

“Ahhh… yeaaa…. Fuck, that’s it…. Shit….” Jamarcus was on cloud nine. “Damn, yo mom a pro bruh.”

“You enjoying my mom’s blowjob?” I asked sarcastically.

Jamarcus laughed, “Hell ya bruh.”

Mom grabbed Jamarcus’ thighs with both of her hands and continued blowing Jamarcus’ dick with intensity. When my mom moved her head up, Jamarcus’ shaft would be covered in white bubbling saliva.

“Puahh…” Mom would spit the dick out and rub the black cock all over her face, coating her face in saliva, before going down for more.

“Mmph, mn……….-Jyupo-, -jyupo-…..”

The sloppy blowjob sounds continued, and I knew it was wrong but I began to move my dick up and down through my pants.

“Oh fuck.” Jamarcus moaned, “Yo hold this shit fo a sec.” he quickly pressed his phone into my hands. Guess I’m the cameraman now. I know this shot is probably what he wanted so I brought the phone up and set up a good view of the blowjob from a diagonal angle. Getting all of my mom’s busty body in the shot. Jamarcus grabbed her head with one hand and his dick with the other. He pulled his dick out from her mouth, and, my mom, sensing that he was about to cum, held her head there and stuck out her tongue and closed her eyes. Jamarcus pointed his dick right up against her face and busted the fattest nut I have ever seen in my life. I held the phone as close as I could to the cumshot. Thick ropes of white cum covered my mom’s face in amazing intensity. Her cheeks, eyelids, nose, lips, chin, forehead, and even some of her hair were now completely covered in white semen and clear saliva.

Mom’s once beautiful face was completely ruined and at that sight I came.