Three months ago, out of the blue, my dad said my mom was coming to South Africa and asked me to look for an apartment. Within a week, she arrived. I moved into an apartment with my mom near the school. Mom came out in a hurry, not for business or pleasure, and didn’t even mention going back. My guess is that my dad let my mom escape first because things went south due to financial problems.
After coming to South Africa, my mom spends all day in the apartment and doesn’t go anywhere except to the supermarket to buy groceries. On top of that, I can feel a distinct difference in that my dad back home is significantly less generous with his money than he used to be. This was sad for me who was used to being generous. I called my dad several times to ask for money, but he always gave me just a little bit, and even got angry at me when he was pushed. For this reason, I had to look for another way to make money.
At first I borrowed money from my small international student friends and they lent me money, but then because I had borrowed and not paid back many times, none of them were willing to lend me money anymore, with the exception of Zheng Pu.
Zheng Pu is 18 years old and came here a year before me. Never heard him mention his parents, but he never seemed short of money. In less than a month, I already owed him thousands of rands, and he never mentioned paying it back. I had a vague feeling that something was about to go wrong. But I couldn’t help but borrow from him when I was short of money when I wanted to see a movie, go to a restaurant or go to a bar.
At the beginning of last month I borrowed money from Zheng Pu again, he was uncharacteristic, did not immediately give me the money, but asked me if I want to find a way to get rich. I said of course I want to ah, but what way? He smiled at me mysteriously, said it is very good to do, you so so, you can not bother to come to money. I heard simply angry to pass out, a thought that he was joking. I did not expect Zheng Pu this time is to really. He told me that there is no discussion, either cooperate with him, or immediately return his money, otherwise there will be my good looks, but also said to give me a night to consider.
I didn’t sleep a wink that night. The next day, I found Zheng Pu with two black eyes and agreed to his terms.
What was required of me was actually quite simple. Another day passed and it was my mom’s day to go to the grocery store. She needed a bus to get to the supermarket, so I lied that I was going to school and went with her. When I got to the stop where she usually waited for the bus, I saw that no one was waiting for the bus and there was a new yellow sign nailed to the stop sign post with a few lines written on it. My mom didn’t know English, so I told her that the sign said that the bus stop had been temporarily moved to a nearby location because of road construction up ahead. She didn’t know how to get there, so I took her through the alley behind the house to a side street, found a similar yellow sign nailed to a utility pole, and told her that the temporary bus stop would be here.
Less than two minutes later, a bus so worn that you couldn’t tell its original color drove up. I glanced at the license plate and it was just as prearranged. My heart was pounding because I knew what it meant for my mom to get on this bus. Still, I didn’t stop her, but got on the bus after her.
The car already had a driver and two passengers, both black. My mom felt the driver’s eyes towards her neckline as she got in the car, and at the same time felt a tightening in her womb. For a split second she felt something was wrong, but she had already handed the driver the coins.
My mom and I both found separate seats and sat down. Two black passengers sat in the back of the bus as if they were asleep. The bus was broken and dirty, the floor was black, the seats were torn and tattered, not many of the windows had any glass left, and it looked as if the whole thing was going to fall apart when you drove it.
The bus had been driving for five minutes and hadn’t arrived at the station yet, so my mom started to wonder, and I had to act puzzled even though I knew it in my heart. I was the only one of the two of us who could speak a few words of English, so I stood up, walked over to the driver, and pretended to talk to him.
By this time the two burly black men from the back of the car also came to the front, and as they passed my mom, one of them pretended to be unsteady on his feet and stumbled, falling on top of her. She was horrified.
Everything happened too fast, my mom did not have time to react, only heard her scream. I made a gesture to turn my head, pretending to rush over to save her, when the black man who had just jumped on my mom had already stood up, and at some point there was a black pistol in his hand, pointing it at me and saying “Don’t move”.
I immediately froze and didn’t dare move, even though I knew the gun wasn’t loaded, my heart was still in turmoil. Another black man came over and handcuffed me. During this time my mom was paralyzed in her seat, her body shaking like a sieve, her two breasts underneath her 36C cups shaking especially hard, the two nipples at the top of her breasts unconsciously began to erect, and the walls of her uterus began to heat up. Her reproductive organs sensed that something was going to happen.
My mom was only 23 when she gave birth to me, so she is only 39 this year, and her long period of pampering makes her look like she is only in her thirties. Her body is not fat but very plump, especially breasts and ass, both women’s capital is very rich. Her face is goose egg shape, hair permed, slightly curly, narrow shoulders, thin waist, wide hips, a little belly has a little blossom. Her skin was very smooth and tender.
After the two black men handcuffed me both to the seat, they pulled my mom, who was slumped in her seat, up and set her towards the back of the car. My mom screamed for help and called out my name, but I couldn’t help her. That’s when I noticed that the bus had somehow stopped inside an empty factory building. The driver stood up and walked past me to the back of the bus as well.
Three strong black men surrounded my mom in the small space in the back of the car. My mom’s blouse was quickly undone. Since it was summer, she wasn’t wearing much, just a small tank top and a white silk bra. The thug standing in front of my mom put his hand directly into her loose vest from above, probed into the cup of the bra, and took hold of my mom’s left breast.
My mom’s erect nipple pressed against the palm of his hand, and he felt his testicles tighten as his crotch prick began to elongate. The thug standing behind my mom’s side also reached down and took hold of her right breast, squeezing the nipple as his prick rubbed her left ass through her pants.
While the three thugs were playing with my mom’s breasts and nipples, it didn’t stop them from lifting my mom’s entire blouse, jerking the tank top and bra straps to the sides along her white, smooth shoulders to the height of her stomach, completely exposing my mom’s two large 36C size breasts!
My mom’s breasts were papaya-type, well kept, hardly sagging, snow-white breasts were topped by two plump nipples, reddish in color, like two big fresh red dates, the circle of brown areola around the nipples was as big as the mouth of an easy-open can, and the areola bulged outward like a flower bud. Due to fear, my mom’s body was trembling, her pair of flaccid matured breasts shaking especially hard, sexy and alluring in the eyes of the thugs, no different from inviting them to touch and knead.
Although my mom’s breasts had nurtured me, I hadn’t seen them exposed for as long as I could remember. The walls of my apartment back home were so thin that I used to hear my parents having sex at night, and I’m sure my dad had a lot of fun with them.
My mom’s two delicious breasts were now being played with by a couple of black guys with their hands and mouths. What I didn’t want to see was that the thugs were still able to free their hands to attack my mom’s lower body while groping her breasts.
My mom’s skirt was lifted from the front, revealing the T-shaped panties inside, the stockings were peeled down to her knees, a dark hand caressed my mom’s pubic mound and the tender flesh of her belly through her panties, and another dark hand actually passed under my mom’s crotch and rubbed her pussy. The masters of the black hands were glowing, their mouths were gagging, their testicles and prostate glands were beginning to fill with blood, and their vas deferens were pumping out a steady stream of spermatozoa.
My mom stopped screaming at this point, her cervix began to moisten, the walls of her vagina heated up, the opening of her pussy was slightly open, her breasts were engorged with blood, and her nipples were even harder and more erect. Regardless of a hundred or a thousand fears and reluctance in her psyche, her ripe female reproductive organs were ready for coitus.
Immediately after that, my mom’s skirt was lifted above her belly and bunched up into a ball, her panties, which were held in place by rubber bands, were then peeled down to her knees, and with a coolness in her ass and belly, my mom’s lower body was naked and exposed to the black thugs. The thugs’ penises suddenly grew another inch.
It was the first time my mom had ever been bare assed in front of a man other than my dad, and the first time I had ever seen my mom’s bottom. My mom had completely frozen in place and made no resistance, only her body was still shaking uncontrollably.
My mom was then pushed down into the last row of seats and the thugs lifted her legs up, removed her panties but kept her stockings and mid-heeled leather shoes, and then spread her legs. My mom seemed to try to keep her legs together, but to no avail, they were still being broken apart by a burly black man, who got down between my mom’s legs and brought his mouth to my mom’s plump pussy, kissing the place where I was born and licking her springy flesh.
The most attractive place on my mom’s body for men was this place, which had not been patronized by any other man except my dad. Below her white belly was a small patch of shiny black pubic hair, and below the pubic hair was a bulging mound of plump flesh, the pubic hair pointing like a black arrow to my mom’s external female genitalia, and the flesh peeking out of the gap between the pubic hairs was snow-white. The genitals looked like a vertical, half-open mouth from the outside, with two thin labia minora exposed in the center of the dark, plump labia majora, which were half-open, with tender pink flesh peeking out from the center.
A strong black man had already taken off his pants. He wasn’t wearing any underwear under his pants, so as soon as they were off, his huge cock immediately popped out, carrying the stench and smell of urine from a black man’s lower body. He grabbed my mom’s hair and forced her to prop up her upper body, smacking her cheeks nastily with his semi-erect penis. My mom’s cheeks quickly turned red. That’s when he cupped my mom’s chin and signaled her to open her mouth.
It was non-negotiable, although my dad had never enjoyed it before. My mom glanced up at me with sad and helpless eyes, closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and took in the glans as big as an ocean egg. The burly black man thrust his crotch forward and pushed the glans straight down my mom’s throat.
The inside of my mom’s stomach was gushing with nausea and vomiting, but she still had to give in to the lustful authority and use her tongue to lick and flick the glans and the coronary groove, the dirt on the coronary groove caused my mom’s tongue to go numb for a while, and the fishy odor rushed straight to her nostrils, she couldn’t hold it back any longer, and the acid in her stomach came up all at once, and it was blocked in her throat by the glans, and squirted out of her nose.
The burly black man was furious at this and raised his hand and slapped my mom, and half of my mom’s face swelled up. She obediently started sucking his cock. At the same time, my mom felt her clit being sucked and licked by another black man, and her two nipples and areolas being sucked and pinched by a third black man.
My mom was too ashamed to look up in front of her son as she exposed her tits and pussy to suck on the black man’s prick, and even more so as they sucked her breasts and licked her pussy, but the heat that surged through her body became more and more evident, and the more she suppressed herself from showing it, the more the feeling overwhelmed her.
At the same time, the three black strong men’s three penises had become fully erect. They seldom had the chance to touch yellow women in general, and had never seen such white and delicate skin, fluffy and elastic breasts and ass, brightly colored areolas and nipples, and plump, round and fleshy pussy like my mother’s. Their testicles had risen twice their usual size, their vas deferens were frantically pumping spermatozoa outward, and their secondary testicles and prostate glands were filled with slurry.
The thug sucking on my mom’s pussy stood up, took off his pants, and crouched down, wiggling his glans closer to my mom’s pussy. His cock was as black as his body, with only a slight reddening of the glans. My mom’s vulva was already wet, her vagina was still secreting sticky fluid, and her cervix was elongated, making her genitals look even more plump and inviting, ready to be penetrated by a prick.
Once the black man’s bobbing glans made contact with my mom’s hole, it sucked in the tender flesh there as if it knew its way around, and just as my mom realized what was going to happen, the black man pushed his crotch up, and the glans parted my mom’s labia and slid into her pussy, followed by the full length of the black cock, which was at least seven inches long, thrusting right into my mom’s lower body. Witnessing my mom’s lower body being penetrated by the black man’s phallus brought an inexplicable excitement to me as I watched the place where I was born being propped up in a round shape by the thick penis, as if I could see my mom’s pussy and uterus trembling under the friction of the glans.
The black man’s prick was thrusting in and out of my mom’s vagina and womb with reckless abandon, as if my mom’s pussy had traveled all the way on a plane just to meet it at this moment. The sound of violent thrusting was loud, “Puff-puff-puff-puff-…”, it didn’t stop for a moment, my mom let out lustful moans while her body shook with the rhythm, and her breasts were shaking even more violently. were swaying even more violently. They couldn’t even begin to reflect the spring tides that were running through my mom’s body, a convulsion that was stronger than ever spreading down the walls of the vagina that was in contact with the glans to the cervix, the entire uterus, the fallopian tubes, the ovaries, and then upwards to the two breasts and the sensitive nipples at the tops of the breasts. My mom’s entire female organs trembled with excitement and shame.
Finally, in the midst of my mom’s wave after wave of orgasm, squeezed by her warm, moist vaginal walls, the black man’s prick exploded. He stopped thrusting, and his hot cum jetted directly onto the center of my mom’s uterus, knocking my mom to the point of passing out.
As the black man’s cock withdrew, the tip of his glans was slick with white fluid and a sticky stream was still attached between his horse’s eye and the opening of my mom’s pussy. The black man picked up this end of the goo from his own horse’s eye with his finger and smeared it on the opening of my mom’s hole, not wanting to waste his cum at all.
The black man who had just sucked on my mom’s breasts had already taken off his pants and waited. The first black man who raped my mom pushed my mom’s naked body aside like a played sex doll, he then picked my mom up and placed her on his lap, resting her back against his stomach, his hands resting on the joints of her thighs and calves, lifting my mom’s legs high in the air. This black man was tall and held my mom in the same position as an adult would hold a child to pee.
My mom’s freshly lewdly humiliated lower body was facing my direction. Her pubic hair was all wet with secretions and semen, and her vaginal opening was half-open. In a few moments, a thick stream of semen flowed out of my mom’s vaginal opening, dripping onto the dark floor, and instantly becoming a white puddle like a mouthful of thick phlegm spit on the floor. My mom had just recovered from her orgasm, her back was sore and her legs were weak, and she hung her head at his mercy.
The black man holding my mom saw that there was no more cum coming out of her vaginal opening before he aimed my mom’s Chinese pussy at his vertically erect penis and slowly lowered her body. Insertion was not difficult, and he was soon all the way inside my mom’s pussy, and then wiggled his ass while holding my mom’s body up and down, back and forth, and side to side. In this position, I could clearly see my mom’s oriental honey hole and the black man’s sex organ and the thrusting action, and I could even see the outline of the glans in my mom’s belly.
No matter how he moved, my mom’s mouth was always on his cock. After a while, he probably felt that his hands were too tired, or he wanted to do something else with his hands, he let go of my mom’s legs, and put his hands on her breasts, holding my mom’s trembling breasts and rubbing them. While rubbing, he said “Shake your ass, whore! Shake your ass!” When my mom didn’t respond, he looked up and said to me, who was dumbfounded, “Tell your mother whore to move her ass! Tell your mother whore to move her ass”.
Without thinking I blurted out “Yeah…she’s your whore…sorry ‘er good!” and said to my mom “Mom, he told you to move your ass, move your ass”.
The desire in my mom’s body had already been unleashed again, so she obediently wiggled her ass and cooperated with the black man’s rape of her. Later on, the black man got so excited that he simply stood up with my mom in his arms and used her body to move his cock up and down and play with her breasts.
This same black man ejaculated inside my mom. He had just finished playing and the third black man couldn’t wait, he was the one who made my mom suck his dick first. He took my mom, who was already showing all three points, over to her and peeled off her skirt and the rest of her tank top and bra.
Fully naked, my mom was pressed face back into the last row of seats and forced to pucker her ass and spread her legs so that the black man could penetrate her bottom from behind. Her lower body was trashed by now, her pussy was all swollen, even her pink pussy flesh was flopping out. The black man’s back was turned in my direction and I could see the outline of two dark colored testicles in his bulging scrotum.
My mom’s red, swollen pussy was once again penetrated by the black man’s cock, when the first black man who had raped my mom forced her to turn around and shoved his cock, which was already starting to regain its strength, into her mouth. They thus began to rape my mom one after the other. My mom’s large floppy white breasts hung down over her chest as if dangling from two large papayas, her protruding nipples and areolas rubbing against the seat as her breasts swayed and trembled, occasionally being held and played with by different men.
After the black guy who was pumping my mom’s pussy ejaculated inside her, the one who had been raping her mouth switched to the back, and the remaining black guy shoved his cock back into my mom’s mouth. Over the next few hours, the three black men raped my mom and without fail, shot their semen into her womb.
They used all sorts of positions to coitus with my mom – the old man’s wheelbarrow, the Goddess of Mercy’s lotus seat, the six-nine position, the flower in the back, the moon under the sea… I was dumbfounded. My mom was under the control of her lust, and she was going along with them. The contrast between the black man’s thick and dark body and my mom’s white and delicate flesh was huge. The black man’s heavy breathing was mixed with my mom’s panting and moaning, and the black man’s roar of pleasure when he ejaculated was accompanied by my mom’s disoriented screams when she climaxed, which made up a wonderful aphrodisiac performance.
By the time everything had calmed down, the three burly black men had emptied all of their long pent up semen into my mom. The driver went back to the front and drove. My mom was reclining in the last seat, her battered body limp like a pile of soft white meat, her vagina opening wider than a beer bottle, sticky semen dripping out of it from time to time.
When the car stopped again, I was shocked to realize that this was not a place we were familiar with. Abandoned houses were everywhere on the streets, sewage was everywhere, and garbage was piled up. Even more frightening were the hordes of young black men and women loitering around. I guessed this was a black ghetto.
The driver stopped the car and got out, and within a few moments, people started getting in, and up came a total of six young black men, all ragged and dirty, and the only thing they had in common was the fact that they all looked at the sight of my mother, who was naked, and they all looked at each other with glowing eyes.
The driver charged each black man R20 and drove. The original two blacks kept order in the back and those new passengers who came up began to gang rape my mom for a limit of fifteen minutes each. Even though the car was crowded, I could see my mom being held or ridden by different black men, six cocks of different lengths and thicknesses were taking turns penetrating my mom’s mouth and lower body, and I could see cum spraying all over my mom’s face, her hair, her breasts, her belly, and of course, most of all, into her womb.
The bus goes to a different place after a while. The men who had raped my mother got off satisfied and some new passengers came on, and the driver charged them the same R20 each. By the time the sun went down, a dozen or so passengers had gang-raped my mom, except for the driver and the original two black men. The bus then drove back to where we had gotten on and I was let off.
From that day on, my mom was reduced to a sex slave, forced to prostitute herself on the bus every day. And I was locked up in their place in charge of taking care of my mom every day when she came back from picking up clients. It turned out that Zheng Pu had joined a gang that made money through forced prostitution and making small adult movies. There were only two yellow women among the sex slaves under the gang’s control, one was Zheng Pu’s mom and the other was my mom. So my mom had a good business, taking on customers a dozen times a day. I’ll take money from the gangsters just like Zheng Pu.
The gangs also deliberately arranged for my mom to be intensively picked up during her ovulation period, and she was gang-raped by 40 to 50 blacks a day for three consecutive days, from morning to night. In this way, at the age of 39, my mom became pregnant with a black man’s seed. During her pregnancy, she still had to take clients as usual, and even up to seven or eight months, she had to be pregnant for those blacks to screw her.
This week my mom is going to give birth. I’m excited to see what this brother of mine looks like.