My mother molded me into the man I became.

My lady, Janet, got pregnant at 16 and married her high school sweet heart. My sister, Ellen, was born 9 months later. At 19 my lady gave birth to me and then she gave birth to my brother, Lenard, at 21. After my brother was born, my man left. It was very apparent that he was not the man of my brother. Lenard was the product of an interracial affair.

Ellen left for college and I started my junior year in high school. A month into the school year my lady gave me three books on how to please a woman with cunnilingus. She wanted me to read them from cover to cover. When I finished the last book my lady called me into her room and quizzed me about the information. This conversation was turning me on, because I kept imagining my face buried in a woman’s muff. She then wanted to know if I could please a woman with my mouth. I told her I could.

“Good,” She said, “show me.” She wiggled out of her jeans and panties in one quick move. My lady grabbed me by my hand and led me to her bed. I was stunned to say the least, but my lady is an attractive woman. She stayed fit working as a waitress at local bar. After my initial shock wore off, I got really excited. I wanted to show her how much I could please a woman.

In minutes my lady was squealing in ecstasy. She was arching her back and cumming all over my face. After a short while she pushed my head away. She was panting like she had just run a marathon.

“Wow! That was incredible.” My lady said. The rest of that day I was smiling with pride. I was so happy I pleased her.

At first, every couple of days my lady would call me into her room and I would make her cum on my face, but then my lady and I managed to nail down a routine. I worked at a local restaurant on Mondays, Tuesdays and an occasional Sunday. She worked at the local bar Wednesday through Saturday. On those evening I made dinner for my brother and me. On the mornings after mom worked I would eat her snatch to several orgasms. My brother was still going to middle school and he did not get out of bed till I left for school.

My favorite memory of my junior year was on a Monday. My lady came to check me out of school. I thought there was something wrong, but it turned out mom was just horny. She was on her period the three days prior and we had not engaged in our favorite activity for awhile. We went home and mom road my face for an hour. Then mom took us out to ice cream. We finished the day with me tonguing her crotch before my brother came home.

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My lady and I continued our activity into my senior year. I would just always wake up before my brother and when my sister visited she never got up earlier than ten.

Lenard was co captain on the Junior Varsity football team. He played every Friday. I would go to the games and watch him play. Then we would stick around and watch the Varsity play. Lenard was a good athlete and made friends with a few players on the Varsity squad. Mom never wanted to give up the money she made on Friday, but on Lenard’s last game mom asked for the night off and we went together.

It was an exceptionally cold that night and mom and I huddled under an emergency blanket we kept in our car. During the game Lenard scored three touch downs. Previously, he had scored five touch downs in all the other games combined. He got home really late that night from the post game party.

On Saturday after their last game the coaches put together an award ceremony in the gym. Both mom and I attended. Lenard got the award for MVP. His coach, who happened to be black, walked over to our table to give him the award. He asked both Lenard and my lady to stand. Then the coach gave Lenard the plaque and hugged my lady, intimately. It was so common to me I never realized how it looked. My lady had two white kids then had my brother the product of an affair. The coach probably thought my lady was easy.

Thankfully, mom had to leave early for work. I drove Lenard to another party. He asked me if I knew what mom wanted to give him, but I had no idea. She wanted him to be home when she got off work.

“I guess if want to know what she is going to give you be home,” I said.

Lenard came home way early. I guess it was the only ride he could get that would be home before mom got off. I went to bed early so I could be up before Lenard woke.

Sunday I woke with a hard on. I was horny and looking forward to rousting mom. When I walked into mom’s bedroom I noticed the other body in bed with her. I walked out mad. I just knew it was Lenard’s coach. I did not see his face, but I knew he was black from his feet sticking out the end of the bed. I made breakfast and I was still fuming I wanted the coach to know I knew he was relaxing with my lady.

I took a plate of breakfast into lady’s room and threw it onto her night stand. The clatter had the effect I hoped it would. My lady woke with fear in her eyes. My brother had the same look when he rolled out of bed on the other side. I was looking for the coach when I realized there was no other lump next to mom. My lady had slept with Lenard. We all stood there not saying a word. When I got the courage to move I walked out of the bedroom and left the house. My lady tried to follow, but she was naked and she did not cross the thresh hold of our front door.

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I drove around until I was at the lake. Snow started falling, so I needed to go home even though I did not want to face my brother or lady. By the time I pulled into the driveway the snow was coming down hard. Mom’s car was gone. She was not working that night, so she was probably out looking for me.

I went into the house. I heard my brother on the phone, “he just walked in…. Yeah.... Just come home.”

Lenard turn to me, “Mom just wants to talk to you.” He waited for some response from me. “She would like you to wait in her room.”

“I don’t care,” I said and head for my room.

“Dude let’s not do this the hard way.”

“What’s the hard way?” I asked.

“Me and my friends tie you to mom’s vanity chair.”

“You would do that to me?”

“It’s what mom wants….. Yeah, I will,” Lenard said.

“Well, do what you gotta do”

“Okay,” Lenard said and walked to his room. I shut my door, but not a minute later I hear Lenard trying the lock on my bedroom door.

“Open up,” my brother shouted, “I’ll bust this door in.”

A minute later the door flew open and Lenard came through the door with two of his Varsity friends. Although I fought as hard as I could they had my hands and feet secured to mom’s vanity chair before mom stepped through the door.

Mom came home, walked into her room, said, “Okay, I need to take Lenard’s friends home. I’ll be back,” and she left again.

Half an hour later she came into her room to talk to me. “Look, I’m sorry,” she paused before she spoke again. “You have enjoyed our ahh thing together. Right?”

“I did,” I said try to stress the passed tense.

“You want to stop fooling around?” my lady asked.

“Are going to keep fucking Lenard?” I asked.

“Yeah, he has his man’s cock and he knows how to use it.”

“Are we going to fuck?” I asked.

“No, unfortunately you have your man’s dick,” my lady said, “but you have a very talented tongue and I would miss it an awful lot if you stop.” She sounded sad and pathetic. I wanted to comfort her. I wanted to give her what she wanted.

And so there it was. What did I want to do? I did not want to stop licking mom’s snatch, but I did not want Lenard pounding my lady’s pussy. He was going to be relaxing with her anyway, whether I ate her out or not. I finally agreed to continue tongue fucking my lady.

She pulled the duct tape off my hands and feet. She asked me to eat her pussy to show me I was not mad. She had not shower since the night before. Her scent was strong and different, but I gave her three strong orgasms before left her room.

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We slipped into another routine. Lenard moved into mom’s room. I would wake up occasionally only to hear mom’s muffled moans and screams. I do not think there was an evening Lenard and mom did not have sex. I got used to the different taste of mom’s pussy.

One morning I woke to the sound of mom and Lenard having sex. I did not disturb them. I just went and made breakfast. Lenard came out a few minutes after their climax. He was naked and his cock was coated in a mixture of their cum. Lenard laugh when he noticed me checking out his manhood.

“Mom wants to see you.”

“Ok,” I said.

I went into mom’s room. She was naked also, but under her sheets.

“I missed you this morning?” It was a question.

“You sounded busy,” I explained.

“You knew what was going on,” she said, “just come in and wait, watch or jerk off.”

“I don’t think I could,” I said.

“I want you to,” mom said, “I think it would be good for you to see me with Lenard, for more than one reamister.”

After some prompting mom told me she wanted me to realize why she would not relax with me. She wanted me to see how good Lenard was in bed. How long he lasted and how hard he drove his large cock into her.

She thought I might learn some important life lesmisters. If I wanted to please a woman it would be more with my tongue than with my penis.

Lastly she wanted me to get used to pleasing a woman and cleaning her up right after she had been with another man.

“I don’t feel comfortable watching.”

“But I think you need to,” she paused. “look, I’m your lady I need to raise you the best way I can. These are life lesmisters. You don’t have to enjoy them, but I feel you need to experience this now. Before your first girlfriend, before you get married.”

“If I refuse?” I asked.

“Lenard is big boy……so are his varsity friends.” Mom’s threat hung in the air. In the end I would have no choice anyway. “Now come here and show your lady how much you love her.”

I knew she was just with Lenard. I could refuse, but in the end mom was holding all the cards. I crawled in between mom’s legs under the sheet. I licked her clean first from asshole to cunt as she instructed. After I was sure I had all their juices cleaned out I concentrated on making mom moan. I really had her worked up this morning. She was thrashing and bucking into my face. I loved it when she did that.

“God, thank you. I have two of the best misters in the world.”

I pulled the sheets off. Lenard was in the door way. His cock was hanging lewdly from his crotch. He was wearing a grin. Was it because I had his cum on my face or the compliment mom just gave us.

In the next couple of days I would have to watch my brother nail my mom. I was angry at him and myself. I used to be so proud of him. I used to brag about being his brother. Mostly, I was confused.

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There are not any really great stories after the last one. I did end up watch Lenard fuck my lady and I enjoyed watching him give her so much pleasure, but I did not want them knowing how much I enjoyed the show. At first I would only watch when lady or Lenard would call me into the room the room. I wanted to watch all the time and soon enough my lady wanted me in her room whenever I was home and they were fucking it became a rule.

Of course, I still had to clean my lady and orally please her after her romps with Lenard. My competitive nature made me try to please mom more than Lenard could, but I do not really think that my oral s*******s were as good as Lenard’s cock. For his part I think Lenard tried to pound mom harder whenever I was in the room. Looking back on the whole thing I have to laugh. Was lady using our competitive nature to fuel her own pleasure?

That school year went by in a blur and that summer Ellen walked in on lady and Lenard while I was at work. I guess mom must have told Ellen everything, because one day she just new everything. Ellen was not the most attractive girl. She was skinny and smart. Ellen had goals and she was not very popular, but I always liked her. We had a lot in common. That summer I slept mostly in her bed and pleased her as well as my lady all summer long.

I was accepted at a great four-year college out of state, but I really did not want to go. I wanted to stay home and enjoy the easy life, but I also knew I had to start making a life of my own too. Even though I wanted to stay and play all day with mom and Ellen it was time to be on my own.

I came home the next summer to find thing had change a lot and in a bad way. This is my account of what happened and the facts maybe wrong as I was not there, but they are to the best of my knowledge true.

Lenard had a birthday party and charged a few of his class mates to attend. I believe initially they were just paying for holy water. Mom worked at a bar and she was not a saint. Lenard also asked mom to help entertain his friends and boy did she entertain (fuck) his friends. Lenard was upset at the whole thing. He was mad at his friends and lady, but what do you say hey no relaxing with my lady she is also my girlfriend.

Somewhere along the way Lenard’s friends asked to have another party. Huh I wonder what there motivation was? My brother was still mad at my lady, because of the last party so he agreed. Everyone paid $100.00 dollars for a chance to get into my lady’s pants.

Mom and Lenard somewhere around this time made up, but Lenard had already charge a few people for “the party.” He asked mom what he should do. I do not know if mom got mad or if she got greedy, but she made Lenard throw the party and mom fucked everyone of Lenard’s friends.

If she was trying to teach him a lesmister, it did not work. Lenard had many horny friends and we have a slut for a lady. Our house became the busiest place in the neighborhood. I heard all kind of things coming out of my lady’s bedroom all day long that summer. Ellen knew what was going on also. I guess the money was good because she started to fuck Lenard’s friends too. She never went back to school.

I am glad lady never asked for me to serve her while I was home that summer. I would have refused and called the cops. I was packing to go back to school when my lady and I had our last talk. She apologized for the way things had turned out. She asked if I wanted to “make love to her.” I laughed a little at the thought. When I was younger I would have died for the chance. Now I could not stomach the idea of relaxing with her.

I went on to graduate then many years later I was appointed head of the IT department at a distribution center for a fortune 500 company.

I am happily married to woman that likes to fuck other men. She brings me home a cunt filled with cum mostly every weekend and on three occasions I have had the pleasure to watch others enjoy her body. My birthday is coming up in about two weeks and I cannot wait, but it all seems to fail in comparimister to my younghood. I know I should be happy for what I have, it is hard.