Alex's chest was pounding as he started to make his way downstairs. His mind on fire at the thought of a bikini tightly showing off his mother's assets.
Meanwhile, Poppy was in her element enjoying the sun while cum covered her. Having a man in the house to tease and drive into a frenzy was just what she needed. In a blissful state of relaxation, she waited for her son, or as she called white men in the past, her prey. And with one last glance at the ropes of cum shining on her perfect figure, she smiled. It had been a while since she had a BBC treat on her body for a cucky to play with.
Alex stepped outside and nearly dropped the bowl of Ice Cream he was carrying when he saw her. His mother's tan was glistening in the sun, her long legs and perfect thighs were completely exposed, her small black bikini bottoms barely hid anything and were soaked in lotion, making every contour of her pussy shine. Her thick ass was squashed on her sunbed and proudly bulging at the sides. Her tits were spilling out of her bikini top and he could almost make out the edges of her areola. He froze at the sight like a rabbit illuminated by the headlights of a car, his bunny tendencies came from his mother's side.
"Hurry up Alex, I don't want to get burnt!" Poppy shouted. "The lotion bottle burst all over me! Look!" She shook her chest and saw Alex contort his body to hide his growing erection. She watched how he took the chance to study her every detail the second she said look. His face reddened once more and his knees almost gave way.
He could see lotion running down between her tits, down her stomach, and her thighs were soaked. It was the hottest thing he had ever seen, she was just perfection, a goddess. He lost himself in mentally conjured images of being allowed to roll his tongue across her broad, tanned breasts, lapping up the lotion, peeling her bikini away and tasting her hard nipples, running his tongue along her thighs, cleaning every drop. His trance was soon broken by the reality of what he was about to do, so he shook himself to his senses, focused, and readied himself to have the chance to touch such a perfect form. His cock hardened, and he quickly sat beside her, with a keen eye on the thick, white lotion that glazed her perfect skin.
Poppy looked on as Alex slowly sat while adjusting himself, not so discretely. She had noticed his bulge sooner than he did, and it only acted as a catalyst for her twisted pleasure. It wasn't a pleasure in being cruel. She just liked the attention from the men around her. It was college where she learnt of her powers over men, and how much she liked adornment. When she would dance with her dates, there would always be a jealous audience enticed by her curves.
Before she finished her first semester a row of fascinated white students would routinely arrive to sit on a bench watching and waiting for her to enter the dancefloor, but she was never alone. Once she got introduced to the athletes at the university, she never looked back. Within days of her arrival she found out early on she had an addiction, she was addicted to black men. Strong hands, strong bodies, and the stamina to make her shake into orgasm meant she never was without her fix. She loved her audience and would make sure that every chance she got to rub her ass against her black dance partners wouldn't be wasted, all while gazing along the eyes of her cuckys on the bench, as she grew accustomed to calling them.
"Where first then mom?" Alex asked while snapping her out of her recollection.
She looked him straight in the eye and spoke with a shudder after thinking about her college cucky club, it was something she has almost long forgotten, but it had swiftly taken over her mind since Alex returned home.
"My legs are burning baby. I can feel it. Start there please."
Alex felt his body tremble as his hands approached her legs, they were so toned and slim. He placed his hands on her soft thighs feeling her smoothness, all the while pulling a pool of lotion into his palms that had covered the string of her bottoms and ran across her hip. She watched eagerly as his hands ran down her legs, spreading sticky lotion further and further until he was rubbing lotion into her toes. With his fingers between them, he felt her toes clench as her legs started to writhe, but little did he know, Poppy had closed her eyes and was deeply lost in the past.
Poppy was thinking of college again. Thinking about a night that changed her life. After having her cucky club watch her and her dates dance for weeks on end she was feeling especially horny. Her date at the time was a footballer called Leon, he had heard she was a good fuck, and Poppy was more than happy to show him how she got such a good reputation. Unlike most nights where she would just dance with Black students to her adoring crowd, before going home and getting laid, she decided this night would be different. She kissed Leon, while watching her cucky club, and they didn't even return eye contact. They were too busy admiring Leon lifting her skirt and putting his fingers inside her. Poppy was enlightened at their fascination, so she whispered into Leon's ear.
"I want to take you home Leon, but I have an idea."
Poppy strode proudly over to the guys on the bench and stood with her skirt still lifted and panties still on show.
"One hundred dollars a piece, and you boys can come and watch Leon fuck me."
As soon as the words came from her mouth she saw the white students all race for their wallets. She returned to Leon, with 500 dollars tucked in her bra.
"What do I get out of it?" Leon asked while placing his hands on her young thick ass and eyeing up the cash squashed by her large breast.
"This." Poppy whispered as she took one of his hands and placed it on her soaking pussy, pushing two of his fingers inside her. He could feel her tightness and couldn't refuse the chance to stretch such a perfect pussy with his huge black cock. Tight white college pussy beats cash every time.
