Yo Momma's a Ho'! - Sex Stories

Yo Momma's a Ho'!

I had been doing back to back sessions lately, playing pedal steel and six string for a lot of artists. I worked on an album for this new singer named Bobby Riggs, who was being touted by some of the music people in Nashville as a possible next big sensation in the C & W biz. I had worked several long, hard days on his sessions, and during that time we had sort of become friends. He was a down-home dude who grew up dirt poor and only recently had a taste of fame and fortune, pretty modest though it was at this point. Still, he was no longer living in a tar paper shack at the end of a dirt road, but in a nice Condo in one of the better sections of Nashville. Bobby invited me over to his condo one Saturday to watch some college football. I was happy to go over and take in some ball with him, and there was something else that piqued my interest. I had heard through the g****vine that Bobby had an older s****r who had been a prostitute for years and had just finished serving a prison term. She was living with Bobby, I had been told, until she got back on her own two feet. And she was supposed to be a real knock-out, though everyone said she was also what in these parts they like to call a tramp. So I went over to Bobby's place and was surprised when this babe greeted me at the door. She was a knock-out, definitely a fox. But she was black and looked younger than Bobby, so on two counts she couldn't have been Bobby's older s****r. "Hi y'all, I'm Serena," she said, "I'm Bobby's ...

... gal." She was obviously a Deep South babe, with the accent. "Hey, dude," Bobby said, coming to the door. I was hoping to lay eyes on his s****r, after all the stories I had heard about her, but this Serena was quite an eyeful herself. She was one fine-looking, sleek soul s****r. Then, all of a sudden, this slinky blonde with big tits opened a door and walked out stark naked. "Oh shit, I'm sorry," she said when she saw me there and retreated back to her bedroom, closing the door behind her. I had settled in and Bobby turned on the TV but it was hard to get that image out of mind of Bobby's s****r just having bolted in here without any clothes on. But then there was Serena, sitting next to me on the couch, wearing a short little skirt, revealing long, dark, shapely legs. Plus she was bare-footed and I have a thing for cute, sexy feet. I thought I was coming over to watch some football with Bobby and the first thing that happens is that a fine black babe greets me with a warm smile, and a few moments later a naked blonde comes bouncing out of a bedroom. I'd have to make sure to start visiting Bobby on a regular basis! "I guess your s****r wasn't expecting me?" I said. "My s****r?" Bobby said, puzzled. "Yeah, wasn't that your s****r?" Suddenly both Bobby and Serena started laughing. "That's ain't his s****r, honey," Serena said to me. "That's his mother." I was stunned. I heard Bobby's s****r was supposed to staying with him. But it was his mother! I mean my mother had me young, and ...