TITLE    : All Grown Up
STORYID  : all-grown-up-19
SUMMARY  : A white mother is challenged by her adopted black son.
AUTHOR   : OnyxMasters@lit
DATE     : 2023-01-24
CATEGORY : interracial-erotic-stories
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |bbc|interracial|age difference|bnwo|mother|daughter|teen|black bred|domination|cheating|


Jackie lay in bed, her mind racing, unable to sleep. Her husband Dennis snoring loudly next to her, the untroubled sleep of someone who was still free from the knowledge that was burning it's way through Jackie's brain. It had all started so innocently, so wonderfully well intended, as she and her husband had decided to take a huge step in their lives ten years ago. They already had two children of their own, a boy and girl, but both their hearts and their home felt more than capable of welcoming more, so they had chosen to adopt an underprivileged child, an act of benevolence and charity that was simply too good to go unpunished. Little Marquise, or Marc, had been eight years old when he was adopted by the Dempsey's, the victim of a tragic home life, his father unknown, and his mother an aggressive drug addict and now inmate. There were stares sometimes from the neighbors, or comments whispered amongst people when they were out in public, but that poor black boy had been given another chance with his new white family, and for many years, he was happy.

But the burgeoning years of his adolescence had very much changed his tune, turning him from a generally happy go lucky kid into a cocky, confrontational and aggressive young man who had made life at home tense at times, and life outside tumultuous. He became a bit of a bully, pushing around his adoptive brother, getting regularly suspended for beating on some of his fellow students, or even intimidating his teachers. Both Jackie and Dennis had assumed he was somehow taking after the man his father had been, a predisposition for trouble simply baked into his DNA. But he was still theirs, and they wanted to whatever they could to support him and help him find a better life, channeling his energy into sports, and making him a rising star on the high school football team his senior year. While the status boost of his new position was a boost, he had also been quite the ladies man, regularly dating and dumping scores of girls, always moving on to the next once he got bored.

Which had become part of the reason Jackie was now in the dilemma she had found herself in. She had been out having lunch with a few friends, and came back to the house, which was supposed to be empty. Casually walking in and dropping her keys on the table, hanging her purse by her jacket, and starting toward the kitchen to start figuring out what to do for dinner that night. But she was interrupted by a sound coming from upstairs, the floor thumping and creaking with a steady and heavy rhythm, that she couldn't quite place. So, being both concerned and inquisitive, she ventured upstairs, the noises being joined by a more unmistakable sound. The noise was coming from Marquise room, and it was without a doubt, the sound of some sort of sex, his female partner moaning and shouting in pleasure, the wet sound of skin slapping against skin coming out in fast punctuated notes. Jackie knew she should have just given him his privacy, but she was morbidly curious, the sex sounding more intense than anything she had ever experienced herself.

To either her benefit, or downfall, the door wasn't fully closed, the small gap just enough for her to witness what was transpiring inside, which was more than she could have imagined to begin with. Jackie's hand flew to her face in utter shock as she witnessed Marquise savagely pounding a blonde classmate, someone she recognized from the cheer leading squad, in standing doggy style, the swell of her breasts shaking back and forth as he slammed himself into her from behind. But more than that, and what truly shocked Jackie, was that there was another girl sitting on the bed fully nude, fingering herself as she watched the nude black teen dominate her friend. Seemingly in the throws of orgasm, the blonde was trembling and shaking, barely able to stand were it not for the firm black hands pulling her waist hard against his own. In a harsh and demanding tone, Marquise turned to the other girl and commanded,

"I'm gonna cum, both of you get on your fucking knees."

The brunette on the bed quickly scooted to the edge, dropping down as Marquise let her friend go, the blonde weakly scrambling to park herself next to her. Jackie caught her first glimpse of the boy, (who was like a son to her)'s massive black cock as he jerked it quickly in front of the two eager teen girls, an explosion of semen bursting out into both of their open mouths. Jackie was absolutely shocked at the sheer magnitude of it, nearly two and half times as long as her husbands, and far, far thicker... and his ejaculation, practically a deluge splashing all over the two. Were this not been bad enough, she glanced up from his thick black dick for merely a moment and accidentally locked eyes with Marquise, who simply grinned and shot her a wink, before guiding his cock into the mouth of the brunette, fucking her face without skipping a beat. Jackie quickly slipped away, utterly distraught by what she had just witnessed.

Trying not to make any commotion, she slipped into her own bedroom and locked the door behind her, dropping down on the bed to catch her breath and her bearings. This was her adoptive son, whom she had not only watched grow up, but taken care of for more than half his life, now just barely claiming the title of "man"... and she had just stared at his monstrously large black cock with more than just fascination, but animal lust. A fact she wanted to deny, but couldn't, given the warm wetness currently making her body ache to be touched. Jackie simply put her face in her hands, hoping to push the incident from her mind, but instead found herself picturing it in ever more detail in her minds eye.

"Fuck, no... Calm down Jackie, you didn't..." she said, trying to bury her feelings.

She didn't touch herself, though she very badly wanted to, she instead decided to just carry on and pretend like it hadn't happened, which would prove to be an even bigger error of judgement than simply masturbating.

At dinner that night, Jackie served her family a simple dinner of roasted chicken, potatoes and peas, with a side of warm bread, nothing out of the ordinary. But at the table, she could feel his eyes on her as she struggled not to look at him, her husband Dennis, daughter Linda, and son Kenny completely unaware of the drama unfolding in the tension between them. She couldn't avoid looking at him forever, and when he asked her to pass the potatoes, she passed them along with a fake smile and a nod. Marquise smiled back of course, but threw in a wink while he was at it, plunging her memories right back to earlier that afternoon. He was absolutely fucking with her, and she knew it. Once the meal had ended, she had hoped to escape upstairs, but luck wasn't on her side that day; Dennis getting an urgent work call that demanded his attention.

"Hey hon, sorry, I have to handle this, can you take care of the dishes tonight?" Dennis said, already backing away.

"Yes... of course, sure." Jackie said, feeling a little trapped. "Kenny, can you give me a hand?"

"Mom, it's Marc's turn." Kenny said, his face buried in his phone as he wandered off.

"Yeah, it is." Marquise said, feigning innocence, "Let me give you a hand with that."

Jackie desperately turned to Linda, who was equally caught up in her phone and already slipping away into hallway, intent on spending the rest of the evening chit chatting with friends. It was just the two of them now, an event that had been totally common and not at all awkward until today. Marquise was happily standing by the sink, the dishes already deposited and ready to be cleaned, a knowing smile on his face as he addressed her,

"Well, are we going to get started?"

Jackie decided it was time to own up to the situation and discuss it, no matter how difficult it might be. She moved closer to him hoping not to make a scene of anything.

"What was that about today?" she demanded quietly.

"Whatever do you mean, Jackie?" he said, giving her the business.

"You know exactly what I mean. I saw you... with those girls... and I know you saw me." she said, checking over her shoulder for any other family members who might have doubled back by, "I want to know why you think it's so funny to keep winking at me like that." she said, feeling flustered.

"Funny? Oh no, I don't think it's funny at all." Marquise said, shaking his head, "What I think, is that you liked what you saw, and I think I'd be more than happy to give you a taste of it."

"You... what?" Jackie said, her body tensing up and nearly freezing as he approached her.

Marquise slipped around her, sliding his hands along her waistline as he moved her directly in front of the sink, pressing the thickness of his groin directly against her ass as he pushed her against it.

"I said, I'd be happy to give you a taste of this thick... black... dick." he said, his hands sliding from her waist to her thighs, gliding over the front of her pants, and rubbing his middle finger up the groove of her vagina straight through the denim.

"Marquise... I..." Jackie shuddered, her body aching for the dark cock wedged between her ass cheeks, "You have to stop this..."

"No Jackie, I don't. You can't tell me what to do. After all, you're not my mother." he said, his hot breath now in her ear as he unbuttoned her pants.

Jackie's body was more than ready to just let him take her right there, pants down, bent over the sink, his big black cock thrusting inside her, but her brain was still winning by just a hair. Fate intervened anyway, as Kenny called from the hallway, walking back in a moment later, Marquise deftly moving to the side sink next to her, a drying towel in hand.

"Mom, I forgot, I'm going to need a ride this Saturday to Dwayne's place, okay?" Kenny said, none the wiser to the sexual tension filling the room.

"Of course honey... why don't you and Marc head back to your rooms? I'll take care of this tonight." she said, barely able to control her trembling body.

"What? No fair, then it's Marc's turn again next time." Kenny said, annoyed.

"Oh, I don't mind helping her." Marquise said, giving her that same knowing look.

The two boys left, leaving Jackie standing there, her body practically tingling with eroticism, her skin buzzing electric. It was wrong, she knew it was wrong, but the thought felt so right. She wanted it, and she wanted it bad. Jackie absolutely blazed through the dishes, most of them barely getting cleaned, before she retreated to her bedroom, hoping to satisfy herself with Dennis as soon as he was free again. While Dennis was more than happy to take her to task, he wasn't fully up to the job of satisfying all her urges, merely whetting her appetite, but fully tending to his own needs before falling into a deep and snore filled slumber which takes us back to where it all began.

Jackie turned her head, looking briefly at her husband, fully assured that he was sound asleep before she slipped out of bed and into their private bathroom. She leaned against the marble countertop, taking in her visage in the mirror, a look of pained indecision etched on her face. She was only forty, her skin thankfully only just showing it's age, her face free of eye baggage and crows feet, not a hint of turkey neck. She had strawberry blonde hair that draped to her slender shoulders, her skin lightly bronzed from her time tending to her garden, with just a hint of freckling here and there. She had never been amply endowed, either in the front or the back, but in exchange she was tighter and less saggy across the board, which she loved. Overall, she was pleased with her body, but she hadn't really stopped to consider if she felt sexy for a long time. She wasn't sure if she should be considering it now, but a text popped up on her phone, startling her, making her fish it from her pajama pants pocket.

"Hey Jackie, you up?" the simple text from Marquise read.

She stared at it for too long, as if somehow the words would change, or go away, when suddenly another message came through.

"I see you read it, no need to respond. Why don't you stop by?" he followed up.

Jackie absent mindedly bit her knuckle as she read the words, knowing exactly what was waiting for her if she chose to give in. She turned her head over her shoulder, looking in the direction Dennis was sleeping as if she could see him through the wall and door obscuring him; thinking about what a good husband he had been all these years. How loving, loyal and sweet, how he worked so hard to provide them all a good home, gave her the chance to be a stay at home mother, and how wonderful their family had been for so long... but her body was now making demands, harsh ones, and it was driving conflict through her entire being. Perhaps foolishly, or with hidden hope, she decided to go see Marquise, see if maybe all of this was some sort of bad dream, and that they'd all come to their senses in the end. But part of her knew that was a lie. Because hidden behind all those optimistic pleasantries lay three bold words... Big. Black. Dick.

She slipped carefully out of their shared bedroom, and moved as cautiously and carefully as she could towards his room, the door once again slightly ajar. She took one last look around before quietly entering, closing the door fully this time behind her, and turned to face the man she had helped raise. Marquise simply laid there in his bed, arms folded behind his head, smile on his face, just visible in the dull light of the room.

"Marquise, we need to talk, what you've been doing... doing to me, isn't okay, and..." she started, vainly fighting her own desires.

Marquise moved a finger to his lip, giving her the quiet gesture, before beckoning her closer. She took a few tentative steps, as he slid forward and sat on the side of his bed facing her.

"Let's not keep pretending this isn't happening." he said, hooking his thumbs around his own pajama pants and sliding them down around his ankles, his large dark cock hanging between his legs.

Her eyes were glued to it instantly, a gasp escaping her lips as she felt the urge rise in her body.

"Marquise, how could you do this to your fath... to Dennis? After everything he gave you, a home, a..." she said, once again vainly.

"Suck." he said, not bothering with any sort of preamble.

"He and I, we both..." she started once more.

"Suck." he said again, flexing his hips and making his dick bounce slightly.

Jackie felt her resolve utterly crumbling, she couldn't explain it, she was drawn by a need deeper than anything she had ever felt before, and she took another few short steps toward both it and him.

"Yeah, that's right, you can't resist it. No white girl can." he said, filling Jackie with a cold dread at where he had learned such ideas. "Now lose the clothes, and get on your fucking knees."

Jackie paused briefly, but couldn't stop herself anymore, reaching down and pulling her tank top off over her head, her bare breasts spilling out in front of him as he looked on with smug approval. Then came the pajama bottoms, panties and all, down to the floor, as she stepped out of them, kicking them aside gently with her bare foot. Part of her almost felt like crying, but that was hardly on the forefront anymore. She lowered to her knees, Marquise looking at her with a sort of amused contempt.

"You want to know how I could do this to Dennis?" he said, standing up, "Because I'm fucking better than him. Been living in this sissy white world, like some sort of beta for so long, I almost forgot what I was." he moved closer, his groin now practically in her face as he reached down and ran his fingers through her hair, clutching suddenly, and turning her face towards his, "A BLACK man, a fucking alpha, and an apex predator, not some weak pathetic white loser. I get what I want, because I'm willing to take it, and it's time you all understood that." he said, finally grabbing his own cock and cramming it directly into Jackie's mouth.

Jackie made no attempt to fight him, neither his words, or his actions. He fucked her face hard and fast, the massive brunt of his cock crashing into her throat with savage strokes. Her mouth only barely able to contain him, his fury doing most of the work. But in that moment, she realized how right he was. He was an alpha, an apex predator, and what he wanted, was white pussy. Hers, her daughters, every white girl or woman in the neighborhood, single, taken or married, lesbian or straight... it didn't matter, he could have them all. She embraced this revelation, reaching up and grabbing his hips, helping him by pulling herself in too, the mass of his cock now fully plowing down into her esophagus. He laughed cruelly, enjoying his latest conquest, pumping and pounding until he was ready to unload, which he did directly in her mouth, flooding her tongue and teeth in a hot white torrent of semen.

Jackie swallowed it all in several gulps, her mouth opening in a satisfied gasp at being able to down it all, the taste the same salty mess as always, but tinged with something else that made it a pleasure to ingest.

"Get up." he said, reaching down and grabbing under her arm with his strong black hand.

Jackie stood as directed, and went willingly as he threw her down on his bed, her legs splayed apart as he stood taking her all in with his dark brown eyes. He crawled in between them, pressing the thick black head of his cock directly against her pussy, pushing in just slightly to position himself for the full penetration.

"From now on..." he said, perched over her, their eyes locking, "Your pussy belongs to me."

He forced himself in fully on that note, clearly punctuating his declaration of ownership, as Jackie's eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open. It was everything she could have asked for and more, the thick black mass filling up every inch of space her white pussy would allow, the pain and pleasure a delicious mix that made her toes curl as he hit deeper than Dennis ever had, or ever could. He relished the moment briefly, the first blow struck, before he began pumping, driving himself all the way up to his balls inside her. Jackie was doing everything she could not to scream out, or moan in pleasure, still terrified of getting caught, despite knowing that this was going to become her new normal. She clutched the bedspread that she and her husband had bought him, her legs wrapping around his body as he plunged himself deep inside her, the head of his dick slamming repeatedly into the walls of her uterus.

"I think... I think I'm gonna..." Jackie carefully gushed into his ear, the stirrings of orgasm moving rapidly to take her over.

"That's right, cum on my fucking black dick." he said with utter defiance to her heritage.

Jackie buried her face in the crook of his shoulder and neck, her mouth open in a silent scream as her body shook and convulsed, pleasure washing over ever inch of her body. Much to her surprise, it didn't stop there either, as she came over and over again, her mind barely able to process sexual satisfaction to this intense of a degree.

"Now it's time... to claim my fucking prize..." Marquise said, increasing his speed as his own body started tensing up.

Before Jackie could even process what he was saying, she felt the flood of jizz pulsing inside her, hot wet gushes filling her insides as billions of his sperm cells eagerly raced toward her ovum, gang fucking it, until several more strong black members of African heritage were now preparing to start life inside her white womb. She didn't know this of course, she simply came again, taking every inch of his black dick with perverse enthusiasm. The two of them lay there after, cooling down and catching their breath, Marquise supremely pleased at having conquered the queen of this particular castle, with every intention of taking the princess next already on his mind.
<hr pg="2" />"I can't believe... I can't... you are amazing." Jackie huffed out, loving the feeling of him still buried inside her.

"I fucking know." he said, beyond confident in himself.

"We can't... tell anyone... or let Dennis know... okay?" she said, licking her lips as her mouth had gone dry from having it open for so long.

"Don't EVER tell me what to do." he said, glaring at her and making her shrink in submission, "I'll tell whoever the fuck I want, whenever I want. But that's up to me, you can keep your mouth shut if it makes you feel better."

Jackie simply nodded, both fearful and turned on by his harsh attitude and powerful demeanor. She knew she wouldn't say a word, she didn't want to run any risk that this would end anytime soon. She may have been sated for now, but she'd want more, and soon.

"He ever fuck you in your ass?" Marquise said suddenly, his head turning up at the thought.

Jackie shook her head no, her butt clenching at the idea of taking his massive girth up in there.

"Well I will. But not tonight. We have a game tomorrow, and I want to be at my best. Going to be a lot of fresh white pussy there for me to impress." he said, pulling out of her, and standing up straight. "Now get out." he said harshly, pointing toward the door.

Jackie slid off the bed, grabbing her clothes, and quickly dressing, barely making it out into the hall when she heard his door lock click. Had it really just happened? She wondered, the whole thing feeling surreal. But she had the cum oozing out of her to prove it, and would have several new family members arriving in roughly nine months to really put the moment in the history books. She decided to slip downstairs for a moment to get a drink of water, and maybe a small snack. She had barely done any work, but she still felt blitzed and in need of refreshment. Jackie had cheated, and worse, she had done so with her adopted son, but in the moment, she didn't care at all. She had been fucked by her first big black cock, and she was lost in the beauty of the moment, thinking of all the ways she would give herself to him again.

Back in his room, Marquise wiped off his bed spread with a wet wipe, clearing off the mess left from fucking his adoptive mother like any other of his pathetic white sluts. He had been just about to climb back into bed, when his phone chimed, surprising him a little, as it was nearly one in the morning, but he couldn't help but smile, as the text read,

"Hey, I can't sleep. You want to talk maybe?", the message having come from Linda.

"Sure, why don't you come to my room." he texted back, deciding that some things were just too important to sleep on.

He gingerly stepped across his room, unlocking the door, and letting Linda as she arrived. She smiled at him, a gesture he reciprocated, as they stood looking into each others eyes.

"The girls talk about you at school, you know." she said, biting her lip a little.

"I'll bet they do." He said, with a cocky smile, mentally preparing himself to dominate the only other white female in his household, ensuring that the generations to come would never be white again.

