The story I am about to tell you is a true story. It all started back in 1985. First let me give you a little background. Iām black and lived in a small town. Everybody I knew was white, and rich. Iām talking filthy rich. It seemed like all my friends had tons of loot. My father worked at a plant two towns away He worked very hard so that we could afford a small condo in this town, and I could go to a better public school. I guess thatās why my father always broke my balls about my grades and told me how important school was.
I think I was a pretty normal eighteen year old. I played sports, kept my grades up, and didnāt get into to much trouble. But I was always horny. My dick was hard all the time. I started jerking off at the age of 12, after I found some of my dadās porno tapes. I loved watching these tapes. Porn has become a huge addiction (thatās another story). The tapes I loved the most were of young guys fucking older women, thatās when I became addicted to older white women. Thatās all I fantasized about. I just loved that motherly look about them. I would fantasize about all my teachers, no matter what they looked like, tall, short, fat, skinny, it did not matter. I just wanted some old white pussy like I saw in the porno videos.
My best friend in school was Jamie. His mom was fine as hell. She looked just like the porn star Kay Parker. She was tall, around five foot eight inches and around 140 pounds. She had big fat juicy tits, and plump fat ass. She looked like she was built for fucking. I thought about fucking this woman all the time. Jamie had confided in me one night while we were at the park. Smoking a joint, that his mother was an alcoholic. After his dad died she spent most of her nightās drinking until she would pass out. Most of time when he came home from hanging out he would find her passed out on the couch. I was shocked. She seemed like the perfect mother. She never seemed to be drunk when I went by her house to pick him up. I thought to myself, what a waste to sit home day after day and drink yourself to sleep. I felt bad for Jamie because I knew this bothered him. You know people say strange things when theyāre high.
This is when my life changed forever. It was a Friday night, and most of my friends had dates. I was just planning to play some video games and wait till my parents went to bed so I can sneak downstairs and watch some porno videos and jerk off. It was about 7:30 that I realized that I had let Jamie borrow my favorite game. I called him up and asked him to drop off my game before he went out. He said that he was running late for the movie and could not stop by my house. I was pissed off, because I told him to bring it to school Friday, and he forgot. I guess he realized that I was pissed and he told me to come buy his house and pick up the game. He said he would leave the back door open and leave my video game on the counter. I thought to myself for a second and said ok. I figured that since I had nothing to do and he only lived about four blocks away. I could use the walk to get out of the house and smoke a joint on the way. He said that he wouldnāt get back home until around one am. He was always able to stay out much later then most of the kids our age, I thought is was because he didnāt have a dad to pound him if he came home late.
I rolled me up a fat spliff, told my parents that I was going over Jamieās house and I āll be back in a little while. So, I headed out the door and about a block away I lit up. As I was smokāin the joint I thought to myself man this is some good shit. Buy the time I smoked half the joint I was waisted and was feeling pretty good. I put the spliff out and decided that I would save the rest for the walk home. The streets in our town at night are very quiet. Not even one car drove bye while I walked to Jamieās. I reached his house and noticed that the TV was on in his living room. I figured his mom must be home, I said to myself let me knock on the door and ask his mom to get my game for me. I rang the bell, no answer, I rang again no answer, I rang a third time still no answer. I said to myself āShit what am I going to do. Fuck it Iāll just go to the back door and get my tape and go homeā.
I went to the back door and it was open, and the light was on. I saw my video game sitting on the counter. When I went to pick up the game I could see clearly into the living room. The light from the TV lit up the room a little as well as and part of the couch where I saw Jamieās mom sitting there asleep. Donāt ask me what possessed me to walk over towards her. Maybe it was the pot I just smoked or just being nosey. All of a sudden CRASH BANG - I knocked over a vase. The noise was so load it scared the shit out of me. I started to say, ā O Mrs. Markie Iām so sorry for breaking your vase, and I will pay for itā. Thatās when I realized that she didnāt even move. I thought to myself (what the fuck). Then I looked closer she was out like a light. She didnāt even hear the vase break. Then I thought to myself I better get the fuck out of here before she gets up. The vase looked expensive and I knew damn well that my dad or me could never afford to replace that vase. Then I look a little closer she was slumped down sitting on the sofa. On the table next to her was an empty bottle of vodka and a glass. Then I saw an empty box, one of those boxes that vodka comes in when people give it as a gift. Wow Jamie was telling the truth when he said his mother was a drunk. Then as the TV lit up the room more I really got a good look at her. She was beautiful, even dead drunk this women was hot. She had on a white robe and a red silk nightgown that stopped at her knees. Right at that moment I felt my dick start to grow and fast. Here was the older white woman of my dreams lying dead drunk in front of me. I felt like I hit the lotto.
I was frozen with lust, my dick was aching. This was the closest I have ever been to cumming in my pants. What do I do? Should I leave? I wanted to leave but my legs wouldnāt move. I was stuck, hypnotized by this women. I watched her breath. Looking at her big juicy tits go up and down was wonderful. Just standing there looking at my dream women sleep, knowing that she was dead to the world, and didnāt even know or have a clue that a horny black boy was standing in front of her. Looking at her like that made my cock grow even more. I was so excited and high. Thatās when I lost it. I said this opportunity would never happen again. I must see more. I slowly walked toward her and kneeled down in front of her. Her legs where slightly parted, I just had to see what her pussy looked like. I tried to look between her legs but I could see nothing. Thatās when I made my move. I went to see if I could bring up her nightgown. I was so scared, but I couldnāt stop myself it was like a force driving me. I went to put my hands on the hem of her nightgown, as I touched the hem of her nightgown. My fingertips touched her thighs. I froze right away, but she didnāt move. Wow her skin was so soft. I got her nightgown up as far as it would go. Her thighs where very sexy, nice and thick. Thatās when I saw her panties. She had on matching silk panties. My cock was hurting it was so hard. I just had to feel this woman again. I slowly and gently put my hands on her thighs she felt so good. I was in heaven. I lightly and slowly felt her meaty thighs. She didnāt even move. I even put more pressure, nothing. It was like she was dead, but her body was so warm. Thatās when I got bolder. I just had to see a real live pussy. I decided to see just how far I could get. Since she was already slouched down in the big couch, I thought I could pull her off the couch a little more. So I grabbed her gently behind her kneecap, on her calves and pulled her toward me. I was well rewarded. Her nightgown road up past her sweet hips, and there it was her panty-covered pussy. It was just magnificent. Her ass was now just barely hanging over the edge of the couch. Then with my hands still on her calves, I lifted her legs and spread them apart. Oh my god, she had a fat pussy, I could see the hairs poking out the sides of her panties. Two years of fantasizing about this woman had finally come to this moment. I could see the outline of her pussy lips pressing tight against her panties. She was mine and there was nothing she could do to stop me.