Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

White Slut's Club: Ep10

"That's exactly what Jake said to Allison and me earlier," I said.

"It's sure been life changing for me," she said, as we entered the main area and I noticed first thing that we were in a bar with mostly black patrons, although there were a few white women present as well. I asked, "What kind of bar are you taking me to?"

"A perfect one," Mom said, taking my hand and leading me in.

"Connie," a voice called out. "I'm happy you could make it."

I turned and saw Jake at a booth with another young black guy. I waved to him awkwardly as Mom tugged me towards them.

Reaching the booth, Jake stood up and welcomed, "Come join me,"

"I shouldn't," I said, even as I checked out his muscles, clearly showcased in a tight white t-shirt.

"I insist," he offered, as Mom gently pushed me over to him.

I sat down and slid over, and Jake sat beside me as Mom sat across from Jake and beside the stranger.

Jake made introductions, "Connie, this is a buddy of mine Derrick, Derrick this is the colleague and birthday girl Connie I was telling you about."

"Nice to meet you," I said, extending my hand and wondering what Jake had told him about... the cum coffee... the cum donut... that he wanted to fuck me? Shit, another gush in my thong.... "You too," he nodded, with a shake.

"This is her beautiful mother Deidre. Deidre, Derrick; Derrick, Deidre."

"Hey," Derrick said casually.

"Charmed," Mom smiled in full flirtation mode as he kissed her hand.

Jake waved over a waitress and said, "A round please, and let Chuck know that the birthday girl is here."

"A fortieth birthday girl," Mom added.

"You're forty?" Derrick blurted out, looking delighted.

"I'll take that as a compliment," I smiled.

"And it's her first time here," Mom added.

"Why does that matter?" I asked.

knowing something I didn't...

I felt Jake's hand

removed

way, I never got to say how hot you looked in these stockings

I flirted, my moral code going up in smoke as I flirted with a much younger black man

to die for." "Thanks," was all I could say in response, both because I was so flattered, and because as I looked past him, I saw

looked at Mom in

seen the same thing.

to trace slowly up

drinks arrived, and

processed the whiskey Mom cried out tipsily, "Oops!

slip under the table to get them as Jake asked, "So how has your birthday

the table across the room to see a pair of

turning to

awe of such

here," Jake explained as his hand reached the top

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asked, even as my tipsy mind was suddenly putting two and two together. This was a bar for white women to meet black men. My mother had brought me to a black bar. "Everything a woman desires," Jake

questioning look, but she wasn't there. How long could it possibly take

looked at Derrick's face and his expression made everything

My mother was under the table sucking his

and

She was sucking a

demanded Mom get out from

Jake get his hand (which was now approaching my wet pussy)

things, but I sat there paralyzed with shock... with indecision... with

to

to reach over and squeeze his cock and confirm my expectations

wanted to extract a load of his cum directly from the source

fucked by

dazed and confused look, handed me a little card and

and read it. It

for

wear tells our patrons of

Beige........ first timer

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