Family Secrets 7 : The journey - Sex Stories

Family Secrets 7 : The journey

... father.”

“But why did you marry Dad Mum?”

“He wasn’t like he is now then, he was charming, l’d just lost a boyfriend that l was madly in love with and l was afraid l would be left on the shelf. My boyfriend was a black man, he was American, based at the army camp, he was killed in an accident they said but it was all mysterious, all the local men my age knew that l had been with a black man, they wouldn’t come near me, your father had transferred into the factory from down south, he didn’t know anything about me, when he asked me to marry him it was my only chance, we didn’t even have sex until we were married, by then it was too late when l found out he had a tiny cock, luckily Fiona was already married to Jack, he’d got her pregnant so had to marry her. She’d let him fuck me when she was too pregnant for him to be rough with her, he likes to be rough when he fucks and it was exciting, so it was a regular thing with him before l married your father.”

“How did you not get pregnant with Jack?” Laura asked.

“When my father and Uncle Brian used to fuck me, usually they pulled out but if they didn’t my mother had some liquid that she squirted inside me, l’m not sure how effective it was but l was just lucky, it took a long time for your father to get me pregnant, he insisted it was my fault but even when he did manage to get in me he came too soon. Fiona did say she was okay with letting Jack get me pregnant but then l caught for you.”

“Has Dad ever got violent ...

... with you?” She asked.

“Oh no, he’s not man enough for that, he just gets drunk and calls me names. I wouldn’t mind if he got a bit rough, perhaps he would manage some kind of fuck, l don’t mean for him to beat me up but spanking and other sexy stuff like Jack does with me would be okay but your father is weak, all talk and no action.”

“Why do you stay with him Mum?”

“I wouldn’t split the family when you two were young, Fiona has said many times l could live with them, they’d use me as a sex slave, l’d like that.”

“Really Mum, you really would like that?” She said.

“That’s why l like it when Dan is rough with me,” she bent forward and kissed his cock, “l grew up being used as a fuck toy and loved it.”

“What about the American?”

“Oh Eugene was sweet, he was a big man but so gentle. He wrote poetry, he wrote me one just before he died.”

“Would you have gone to America with him?” Dan asked.

“Not to where he came from,” she replied, “he said where his family lived was in the South, he said if a black man had sex with a white woman it was classed as rape, even if she wanted it. He said they hung black men for having sex with white women. There were two other girls that got pregnant with black soldiers, they both had to move to the city so they could blend in better.”

“What about sex Mum, was he big, they say all black men are big.”

“Trust you to only be concerned with his cock size,” Dan laughed.

“Rapist pig!” She said to him with a smile.

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