Chapter 54: Mommy Plays with the Black Dykes

Mrs. Abigail Carter – Day Thirty-Eight

I shivered as I stared at my phone. At the Lickr App.

I had just sent my address to Chantrese, a Black girl that I had matched with on the lesbian dating app. This was my first time using the account that my son had set up for me. He was using me—and every woman on the app—this way. Any woman who matched with me would want to please me.

To come over the moment she received the notification to have sex with me.

Lesbian sex.

I was gay. I knew that now. My son had finally beaten it through my thick skull that I was into women. The only dick I loved was his. I never enjoyed sex with my husband. Never desired him. I had suppressed what I truly wanted for so long, and now I was free to act on it.

I shuddered as I flicked through the other women I had matched with. There were some cuties and some hotties my age and...

I shuddered at Kourtni’s profile. Another Black cutie. In her twenties. Her skin was a lighter shade, more mocha than Chantrese’s ebony. I licked my lips. I really had a think for Black women, it seemed, because in wanted her, too. I wanted to have a threesome with both of them, so...

Why not.

I matched with her and sent her a message, saying, “I want you to come over and make love to me right now. Here’s my address.”

I shuddered as I put my address in.

I waited for nearly a minute before she said, “I’ll be right there. I want to be used!”

I smiled at that. My son had given me such a wonderful gift. I hope he was having a good time at school. He had done something about making all the girls go naked or something. I bet that would be nice. All those underage schoolgirls walking around naked.

It made me so wet.

I wondered what I should do to prepare. Should I make snacks? I had never invited women over for a hookup. For some casual, lesbian sex. I breathed slowly. I was naked, of course. Tony wanted me nude at home. I paced around the room, nervous.

How long would it take them to get here?

Then I heard a car door open and slam shut. I peered out the window and spotted the tail end of a black car parked before my house. I shivered at the sight. One of them was here. One ... The car drove off. I frowned. I guessed not.

Then the car came back into sight, and I noticed the “Uber” and “Lyft” stickers in the windshield. A moment later, a Black girl strode into view, no longer hidden by my garage. Ebony skin. Her black hair spilling around her face. She wore jeans and a T-shirt. She was rushing to the door.

I opened it and said, “Chantrese?”

“Yes,” she groaned at the sight of me. “I’m here to be used, Abigail. I ... Wow ... You have killer tits.”

“Thanks,” I said, smiling at her. Behind her, a white car drove by and pulled into my driveway. Was Kourtni here, too? “Would you like to suckle on my nipple? I like it when girls do that.”

“Yes,” she said. “Whatever you want to do, Abigail, I’m game! No cap, I am ready to get freaky. Damn, you got some rizz with those big tits.”

I had no idea half of what she was saying, but I didn’t care as she bent over and latched onto my nipple. I shuddered as she suckled on me. My pussy clenched. Another car door opened as Chantrese suckled on my nub.

Kourtni strode into view. She wore a gray miniskirt and a pink blouse. She looked fresh from the office, her reddish hair pinned up in a messy bun. She rushed up the path as Chantrese suckled on my nub. I smiled at my other date.

“I have a free tit,” I purred.

“Oh, snap,” she groaned as I hefted my left tit, my nipple hard. “Sure thing, Abigail. This is fire. I can’t believe it.”

She stepped up beside Chantrese and bent over. Kourtni engulfed my nipple. I groaned as she did that. It was so good to have her nursing on me. I shuddered in delight as she loved my nipple. I had both of them suckling on my nubs.

The pleasure shot straight down to my cunt. I groaned as I held the women to my teats. Their tongues stroked around my nipple. Pleasure washed through me. It was such a wonderful moment. I felt dizzy here. The pair of them loved my nubs.

“Mmm,” I purred. “We’re going to have so much fun today.”

They both moaned around my nipples.

I shuddered, holding the Black cuties to my tits. They hugged me back, suckling on me. My pussy burned so hot. I shuddered at how great it felt. The warmth of their suckling melted down to my cunt. I could feel something building.

Could I cum just from having a pair of Black dykes sucking on my teats?

I had to find out.

Their hands roamed my body as they suckled me. I shuddered as they stroked up and down my back. They groped my ass. I shuddered as they squeezed my rump, the pair of them nursing hard on my nipples. Their tongues sometimes danced around my nub, especially Chantrese’s.

Kourtni liked to nibble with her soft lips. That felt so nice. I shuddered as she did it. My eyes rolled back in my head as they both were loving my nubs. They drove me wild. Their hands groped my ass as the tingles shot down to my pussy.

“You two...” I groaned. “Ooh, my son is using all three of us.”

They both squealed around my nipples.

“Don’t stop suckling,” I groaned. “Just keep suckling on them. That’s so good. You’re driving me wild. Ooh, ooh, that’s amazing!”

I loved how amazing it felt. It was so good to have them suckling on my nipples. I swayed there, feeling dizzy. They both swirled their tongues around my nub at the same time. Then Kourtni nipple my nub with her teeth.

Not hard, but...

“Oh, that’s it!” I whimpered.

I hurtled closer and closer to the way they suckled. Kourtni massaged my right boob as she suckled on me. Her fingers added to my excitement. My pussy clenched, juices dripping down my thighs. I loved this so much. I was so glad my son set up my Lickr account.

I rose toward my climax. Chantrese’s hand slid down my belly to my pubic mound. She brushed the wet folds of my pussy. I shuddered at her touch. She rubbed at my clit. Sparks sizzled from her touch. A flash fire erupted in my cunt.

I came.

“Yes!” I squealed as my orgasm swept through me.

My pussy cream gushed hot down my thighs as I trembled there. Stars flashed across my vision from what the two Black cuties gave me. I swayed there, my heart pounding in my chest. Ecstasy burned throughout my body. It was incredible to have all this bliss sweeping through me.

I moaned out, “You two! You sexy sluts!”

They both moaned around my nipples as my pussy convulsed. The rapture blazed through me and consumed my thoughts. I gasped in delight as they suckled on me. One of my neighbors walked by, glancing at us.

He waved.

I waved back as my orgasm burned out.

I panted, swaying there. So glad I had two cuties to enjoy. I wanted to just make love to their dark bodies. To press my ivory flesh against their ebony and mocha forms. We would do such naughty things together. I smiled from ear to ear.

“Let’s go upstairs,” I cooed. “My bed is very comfortable.”

Kourtni popped her mouth off nipple and purred, “Mmm, yes, lead on.”

Chantrese winked at me before she slid her fingers, dripping in my juices, past her luscious lips. She suckled on them, moaning her enjoyment at her pussy cream. I loved the way she quivered and nodded, her eyes smoldering.

I turned and marched through my house. One of them closed the doors behind her. Such good girls. I reached the stairs and headed up them. I felt their eyes on my rump. That was nice. My ass swayed up the stairs with the pair following and giggling.

“And your husband?” asked Chantrese.

“He’s at work,” I said. “Besides, he’s not allowed to touch me. My son is the only man who can touch me. I’m allowed to be as much of a dyke as I want when my son’s not around.”

“Lucky us,” groaned Kourtni as she headed up the stairs. “I’m Kourtni, by the way.”

“Chantrese,” cooed the other. “No cap, this is gonna be fierce.”

No cap?

I reached my bedroom and fell on my bed. I squirmed there, sitting up on my elbows, and said, “Strip!”

The pair of them grinned and started doing just that. Chantrese popped off her T-shirt. She had a cute, sea-green bra covering her youthful titties. She whipped that off a moment later. They were round and firm. Nice C’s to play with.

Beside her, Kourtni undid her blouse and slid that off. She had a cream-hued slip beneath. She unzipped her skirt and let that fall. Her mocha-brown hands gripped the hem of her shift and drew it up, exposing her lacy, black panties and matching bra. She was so cute.

Chantrese was already shoving down her pants, her panties were purple and cut high on the hips. Almost bikini style. More athletic. They definitely didn’t match her bra. Well, she wasn’t expecting to hook up with anyone.

“I was just getting up when you matched me,” she said. “Just grabbed the first bra and panties out of the drawer.”

“It’s fine,” I told her. “You had to come over here and play with me.”

“Yes,” she moaned, sliding onto the bed. She had a landing strip of black hair leading down her coal-dark skin to her pussy. It was so sexy. She pushed my thighs apart and crawled between them. “Mmm, Abigail, I just got to dine out on that lovely pussy. Mmm, White MILFs make me so wet!”

“Yes,” groaned Kourtni as she took off her black bra. Her breasts were small, her nipples puffy. She was cute, though. She shoved off her panties as Chantrese started her feast.

I shuddered as her tongue stroked through my folds. The Black dyke devoured my cunt. I squeezed my ivory thighs around her ebony features. I shuddered as I watched Kourtni straighten, her panties doffed. She had a shaved pussy with a gold ring nestled in her folds.