πŸ“š my blac babies Part 23 of 28
my-black-babies-ch-23
INTERRACIAL EROTIC STORIES

My Black Babies Ch 23

My Black Babies Ch 23

by thors_fist
19 min read
4.47 (8400 views)
adultfiction

Vicky's Mom and Father become Savannah's subs, and both of them become blacked. Additionally, Reed has oral sex with both of Vicky's parents. The breeding movie is shown at Club Mocha for the first time. This chapter contains oral sex, anal sex, interracial sex, group sex, public sex, submission, spanking, a train, and cuckolding. This is a copyrighted work, and not to be duplicated, copied, edited, altered or published anywhere else without the author's permission. Β© Copyright 2024

My Black Babies, Ch 23

Savannah Dominates My Mother and Father

At four, Savannah was knocking on my door. When I was in Domme mode, and Savannah was treated like the cuckquean she is, I addressed her as quean, so she knew I was to be addressed as Mistress. I never did when she was with her children, or in certain public settings. I didn't want her deferring to me today. I wanted her in full Mistress mode to Mother. Time to set the stage. I gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Welcome to my home, Savannah. It's so good to see you again."

I led her into the living room where the others waited and introduced everyone.

"These are my parents, Jeffery and Linda Mullens. This is Joe's wife, Savannah Vanderbilt. Hers is the pussy you'll be licking today, Mother, and probably for the balance of your visit at various and sundry times. You may take over, Savannah. Her safe word is 'Meatballs'."

"Stand up, bitch, and let's have a better look at you."

Mom stood up. I sat down on Master's lap.

"You don't properly acknowledge an order, bitch?"

"I'm sorry, Mistress."

"Five swats to your naked ass. Strip. I want to see all of you."

Mom started to remove her clothes.

"Again you don't acknowledge an order. Five more swats."

"I'm sorry, Mistress."

"Sorry don't cut it. Acknowledge my order. Five more swats."

"Yes, Mistress. I'll strip." She hurried faster.

Dad's dick was hard. Master's was becoming so. My pussy was wet, and leaking on Master's shorts.

Mom took off all her clothes. "Nice," Savannah said. "I see where your slut daughter gets her looks. You're some prime pussy, for an old broad. How old are you?"

"Fifty-six, Mistress."

"Real nice. Stand up straighter, and spread your legs."

"Yes, Mistress."

Mom did as ordered. Savannah approached her. She started feeling Mom up. "Nice titties, not much sag. Nice ass, still tight, no droop. Still have a waist." She felt Mom's pussy. "Wet, just like your slut daughter. This hair as got to go. If I deign to lick this pussy, I don't want hair in my mouth." She turned to Dad. "You like hairy pussy?"

"Never really thought about it," Dad replied.

"You don't lick pussy?"

"Yes."

"I'd think you'd have a preference if you lick it. Are you going to give me this pussy?"

"Yes."

"Then you should shave it for me. I want bald pussy. Take care of it. Don't cut her."

Dad took Mom into the guest bath to shave her. I don't know what Derek told Savannah, but she was doing great. She was handling not only Mom, but Dad.

As soon as they were gone, Savannah took a couple of deep breaths. "Whew. That was intense."

"You're doing good," Derek said. "Perfect. Just keep it going."

"Vicky, get me your 'Bruce', some lube, the harness, and your Lush."

"Yes, Mistress," I said.

She smiled at me and I got up and got what she needed. When I returned, she was naked. I helped her put the harness on and attached the 'Bruce' to it. When my parents returned, Mom bald, Savannah was sitting on the chair, naked but for her fake cock. If I haven't made this abundantly clear before, Savannah is hot. I thought she had the perfect ass, and the rest of her hadn't suffered from having two kids. I'm sure she worked out with Joe. Dad's boner was more pronounced after shaving Mom and seeing the goddess he walked in on.

"Okay, Bitch, Vicky got this big cock so she could learn to suck my man's cock and to stretch out her pussy. I want to see you suck as much of this dick as you can. Get it nice and wet, because it's going in your pussy next. I'm going to destroy your married white pussy with this big, black cock. Get busy."

"Yes, Mistress."

Mom got four to five inches down, no more.

"Slut, show your mother how a black cock slut can suck a big dick."

"Yes, Mistress."

I replaced Mom in front of Savannah's fake phallus and swallowed it whole, really stretching my throat.

I pulled off gasping.

"Try again, bitch. See if you can do better this time."

"Yes, Mistress." Mom tried again, getting six inches this time, then gagging.

"I can tell you never had any big black cock in your mouth before. Your education is sorely lacking. Turn around on your hands and knees, and face your husband. I want him to see the expression on your face when I put this all the way up your pussy. You do know that you need permission to cum, don't you?"

"Yes, Mistress."

Mom turned to face Dad and Savannah got behind her. I returned to Master's lap to watch. Savannah put the cock against Mom's bare pussy.

"Are you ready for your first big black cock, bitch?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"I doubt it, but here it comes."

Savannah thrust, and two inches penetrated her. Mom orgasmed. "Oh, Fuck!" She moaned.

"Five more swats. What's your total now?"

"Twenty swats, Mistress."

She thrust forward another two inches and Mom orgasmed again. "I'm sorry, Mistress. Oh, God!"

Savannah gave her a couple light taps on the ass. "Twenty-five. You're building up quite the inventory. I knew you weren't ready for black dick, bitch."

"No, Mistress. I'm sorry."

"Try to do better when I put these next two inches in you."

"Yes, Mistress."

Mom didn't orgasm on the next two, but she was close. "Mistress, please can I cum?"

"What do you think, Jeffery? Should I let this bitch cum, or should she get more swats to her naked ass as she takes the last four inches?"

πŸ“– Related Interracial Erotic Stories Magazines

Explore premium magazines in this category

View All β†’

"More swats."

Mom moaned.

"Let's see how many she can earn. Brace yourself, bitch. You're taking the rest of it now. I think I've stretched your pussy enough to take all of it."

Savannah slammed forward and Mom went off.

"Oh, fuck! I'm cumming! I'm cumming so hard. God, it feels so good. Oh, fuck."

"Thirty." Savannah gave Mom time to get used to the big shaft while she stroked Mom's ass. I could see what Derek had planned. A black woman, wearing a big black cock, getting Dad used to the idea of Mom going black for the first time. Still just a woman, but the image was getting imprinted in his brain.

"How would you like this black prick up your ass, bitch?" Savannah asked.

"Please, no, Mistress, not my ass. You'll split me in two."

"Does your Master or Derek split you in two, slut?" Savannah asked me.

"No, Mistress, but I was prepared first."

"Have you fucked the bitch's ass, Jeffery."

"A couple of times, but she didn't like it."

"Should we prepare her ass for a big cock fucking? Do you want to see your wife turned into a three hole slut like your daughter?"

Be careful what you wish for, Dad.

"Yes."

Mom was going to get blacked. I could see it now. It might be a fake dick at the moment, but it would be a real dick before she left.

Savannah started fucking Mom nice and slow. Mom asked for permission to cum often, but didn't get it until she'd earned seventy swats. Then, Savannah gave her permission to cum each time, having set the limit for the moment. When she'd reached that limit, she told Dad to get his cock sucked by the bitch so she didn't have to listen to her begging for cock anymore. Mom was spit roasted, front and back. Only one of the cocks was real, but another image for Dad's head.

"Swallow every drop when he cums, bitch."

It didn't take long, Dad was so ready to pop. After Mom cleaned his cock, Savannah pulled out. The 'Bruce' was a creamy white from Mom's orgasms. She took off the harness and handed it to me. Savannah made Mom turn around so Dad could see her stretched pussy.

"Clean this up, Slut. Derek, can you show me what you have to plug this bitch's ass and to properly punish recalcitrant slaves?"

"Of course." Master set me on my feet. His cock was fully erect. His tight shorts bulged.

I took the phallus to the bathroom to wash it, while Derek took Savannah to the toy box. I could hear Savannah practicing on herself, with a muted, "Shit, that stings." "Which is why you need to test it on yourself."

When they returned, Savannah was carrying 'The Enforcer' and what looked like the second smallest plug. She lubed the plug and put it in Mom's ass.

"You leave this plug in your ass bitch, until I see you tomorrow. I'll replace it with a bigger one. If you need to take a shit, you can take it out, but it goes right back in. When I allow you to fuck your husband again, his dick will feel much bigger with that plug in your ass. Now, I want you over my lap. I want you to count each one, and thank me for it. When I'm done, you need to lick my pussy to five orgasms for all the pleasure I gave you today."

"Yes, Mistress."

Mom climbed over Savannah's lap and she got spanked. She dutifully counted and thanked Savannah. I could see Master nodding as he watched, carefully monitoring Savannah's first spanking on another adult. Mom got it good. She cried, it was hard not to do when getting an 'Enforcer' spanking. She didn't use her safe word, though. I wondered if her Domme in Rochester or wherever, punished her. Savannah moved it around, careful not to hit the same place twice.

Mom suddenly got a wild look on her face, despite the tears.

"Permission to cum, Mistress."

"Permission granted, bitch."

As soon as her orgasm started, Savannah used the handle of the paddle to fuck her to two more orgasms, Mom loudly crying out her pleasure.

The rest of the spanking was anticlimactic. The spanking over, Savannah pulled Mom into her lap and wiped away her tears. "Good girl. You did very well. I'm proud of you."

Savannah pulled Mom's face to hers, giving her a kiss, then forcing her mouth open for her tongue, frenching her, while caressing her breasts.

Five minutes of that, then, "All better?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Then lick my pussy."

"Yes, Mistress."

Mom knelt on the floor between Savannah's legs and started licking. Savannah looked at Dad, erect again.

"Jeffery, why don't you shove your dick in your wife's pussy. Let's see how well she can pay attention to my pussy while she's getting fucked."

Not very well, it seemed, as she was constantly berated by Savannah for neglecting her Mistress. She got better after Dad climaxed and pulled out, his cum running out of her pussy.

When Savannah got her five orgasms, she said, "Your pussy licking needs work. We'll have Reed teach you how to lick pussy tomorrow. That white boy knows how to lick pussy. Go shower up, bitch, and then we'll see what you'll be wearing tonight. I'm sure it will be sluttier than what you're accustomed to."

"Yes, Mistress. Thank you."

As soon as she was gone, Savannah got dressed, right in front of Dad.

"What did you think, Jeffery? Did that satisfy one of your fantasies?"

"That was so hot. May I say that you're hot too."

Savannah laughed. "My husband thinks so, despite all the white sluts he fucks, so I'll give you a pass." She gave me the eye. "Is this what you feel when you Dominate a slut?"

"Yes, Mistress. I'm sure it's the same."

"Be careful."

"I will, quean," and just like that she was back in my world, not hers. I set her back on her own path. "It seemed like my parents enjoyed themselves, Savannah. Are you going back home to change before dinner, or did you bring your attire with you?"

"I brought some things."

"Excellent, would you like me to get them for you?"

"Please." The Mistress almost escaped her lips, but she shut her mouth on time. I put on a coat and she gave me her keys. I found a dress, nylons, shoes, and a make-up bag in the car and brought them in.

When Mom finished her shower, Savannah put the Lush in her pussy, then they looked for something for mother to wear.

"She doesn't have anything slutty enough to go out tonight," Savannah said. "Have you got something for her to wear."

"Of course," I said. "You're dealing with a slut. I'm assuming no lingerie?"

"No."

"Transparent blouse?"

"Sounds perfect."

"Some thigh highs and a garter belt?"

"Better and better."

"Short skirt so her pussy peeks out?"

πŸ›οΈ Featured Products

Premium apparel and accessories

Shop All β†’

"You know me so well."

"I've got just the thing. I haven't been able to wear it since the baby bump, but it should fit Mom perfectly since she's such an attractive slut."

I found one of the outfits I'd used to tease Jacob with. The blouse was sheer, normally worn with a camisole. She didn't get one. Short skirt, to mid thigh on her, and probably fine unless she sat down. Nice thigh highs and garter belt. I brought them out and Savannah dressed Mom. She was a vision of slut. She started to protest the blouse.

"Shush, bitch. This isn't Rochester. This is New York City. People flash titties all the time, and yours look good."

Dad had another erection. "We're going to a swanky place, Dad. Put a suit on."

Master had me get dressed as well. Mine wasn't quite as risquΓ© as Mom's outfit, but the blouse was low enough to show the QOS on the top of my right breast, and the shelf bra in the slinky material had my nipples popping. That, plus walking around with my piercings, would keep me juicy all night long.

Reed got home from work, had time to take a quick shower and change. He was staring at Mom's nearly naked boobs.

"You're going to teach Mom how to lick pussy tomorrow," I whispered to him.

"Not hers, am I."

"No, you'll do your instruction on Savannah. Would you like to lick Mom's pussy?"

He looked at my father. "I don't think so."

I laughed. "Mom got fucked with the 'Bruce' today. She went nuts."

"Don't you all, Mistress."

Savannah had to drive her own car, so she left minutes before we did.

Dad offered to drive his car to the restaurant as it was the largest. "Great," Master said. "Reed why don't you take the other front seat, so I can sit between the two ladies."

"Yes, Master."

Dad had a big Lincoln, and Master sat between me and Mom in the back seat. During the drive, he had me pull out his cock and suck him off, right next to my Mother, and with Dad watching in the rear view mirror. Did I ever feel like a slut as I drank down his cum. I was so close to Mother's pussy as I did, I could smell her arousal.

We arrived at DeStefano's, where I tucked Master back into his pants. We all had coats on, so the full essence of our slutty attire wouldn't be visible. Joe had already gotten the table and was seated with the two children.

Savannah met us at the door.

"Bitch, you won't call me Mistress in front of my children, but you will call me ma'am. If you forget, your ass will pay tomorrow. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mistress. I'll call you ma'am in front of your children."

"Very good. Jeffery, why don't you help your wife with her coat?"

Reed helped me with mine, and Dad helped Mom with hers. It wasn't until the coats came off, that everyone could see the full extent of our slutty attire. The hostess, and several other people waiting for their tables could see Mom's breasts, and many seemed to appreciate them. Mom was blushing with the attention we got. My outfit wasn't quite as bad, but I attracted my share of attention.

"If you follow me, we've already got our table," Savannah said.

We followed to a somewhat more private area. Joe stood up when we arrived, ever the gentleman.

"Vicky, why don't you introduce everyone," Savannah said.

"Joe, Damien, Cassandra, these are my parents, Jeffery and Linda Mullens. They live in Rochester, New York and came down to visit Reed and me. I'm guessing you've already met Derek Mixon, since he's a friend of your Dad's. Mom, Dad, this is Joseph Vanderbilt and his wife, Savannah, with their two children, Damien and Cassandra."

Damien stuck out his hand. "Pleased to meet you Mr. Mullens, Mrs. Mullens. Hey, Uncle Derek. Where are you staying?"

Derek smiled and said, "I've been staying with Reed and Vicky."

Both of my parents shook Damien's hand. Cassandra was a little shyer, but stuck out her hand after Damien did, without his speech.

Joe also shook their hands. "I'm very pleased to meet Vicky's parents. I'm hoping to see a good deal more of you in the future. That's a lovely outfit, Mrs. Mullens, very attractive. Reed, Vicky, good to see you again."

"Yes, sir," we said. Mom was blushing again, but responded, "What a handsome young man. You have beautiful children, ma'am, and so polite."

"I'm very proud of them," Savannah said, smiling and nodding. "They are very good kids. I'm hoping that all of Joe's children are as attractive and polite as they are."

A little reminder that I was carrying one of Joe's' kids, but not so obvious the kids might catch on.

On their side of the table, the two kids were sitting between Joe and Savannah, with Savannah next to her daughter.

"Since there are five adults on your side of the table," Savannah said, "and two kids on ours, that won't take up nearly as much space, why don't you sit beside me, Mrs. Mullens, so we can have some lady talk. Jeffery, why don't you have a seat across from your wife, and Vicky, why don't you sit next to your father. I'm sure the kids would like to chat with Uncle Derek, so we'll put him next to Vicky, with Reed down at the end. Does that sound like a good plan?"

"Splendid," I agreed.

"Oh, Joe. I'm going to need your phone. My battery is almost dead, and I told Aunt Betty she could call me on yours."

I knew it was just a ruse to put the control of Mom's Lush in quean's hands. So far nothing had happened with the toy in Mom's pussy, but I was sure that was about to change. Joe handed the phone to Savannah and she turned on the device, then set the phone face down. Mom gave a little jump.

The waitress came for our drink orders, and Reed ordered a bottle of the '17 Stag's Leap Napa Valley Cabernet and the 2016 Sterling Vineyards Merlot.

"Anyone want a white?" Reed asked.

"I'll just have a glass of the Pinot Grigio, Reed. Thank you," Mom said.

"Will that go well with the appetizer you had this afternoon, Linda?" Savannah asked.

"Yes," Mom said, blushing.

"Didn't you forget something, Linda?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Better." Savannah patted Mom's leg. "I can even appreciate politeness in adults. It sets a good example for the children. Don't you agree?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Dad was enjoying the interplay, as was the rest of the table. Savannah picked up the phone and changed the setting on the Lush, then set it down again.

After the wine steward brought the wine, (Reed sampled the Merlot, and Joe the Cabernet), the waiter came for our food orders. Savannah cranked up the toy again. Mom jumped and seemed to have difficulty concentrating.

"Would you like me to order for you, Linda?" Savannah said. "If you need anything, just squeeze my hand, okay?"

"Uh-huh, ma'am."

"Very good. Jeffery, does Linda like crab cakes, or would she prefer a shrimp cocktail?"

"Shrimp cocktail, I think."

"I've always loved my cocktails as well," Savannah said, "I know Linda enjoyed hers this afternoon." Nifty play on words. "I think I'll get the Roasted Beet Salad for Linda, unless she's allergic to beets or something. I wouldn't want her face any redder than it is. The raspberry-lime vinaigrette is to die for here."

"No, she likes beets," Dad said.

Mom squeezed Savannah's hand.

"Yes, you may, honey."

Mom looked like she had a splendid orgasm, and did quite well in controlling her vocal appreciation, but her facial expressions were another story. Dad and I enjoyed those.

"I think just the 8 oz, filet mignon, since Linda isn't used to a lot of meat, the cut green beans with bacon should do it. Does that sound about right, Linda?"

Enjoyed this story?

Rate it and discover more like it

You Might Also Like