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Momma’s Big Amazing
Short Stories of Sexual Adventures
Volume 1: The Amazing BBW Threesome
Chapter 1:
Delores “Momma’s Big Amazing” Johnson, the BBW ebony Matriarch of the notorious Johnson Throbbin’ Family, lounged on the patio sofa sipping sweet tea. Her enormous breasts strained against a too-tight floral print top, the seams quivering with each desperate gulp. Thick, dark thighs splayed wide, cool breeze teasing her exposed nether regions as she absentedly rubbed her abundant lower lips through lace panties.
“Girl, you goin’ full tilt polyrhythmic today! Ain’t no pussy on this planet can handle you when you get like this,” Momma beaucoup hollered, dabbing sweat from her brow with a bandana. Her plenteous frame practically poured out of a one-piece bathing suit direct from the Cotton Candy Fairy tale collection, each bulge and jiggle evident.
“My naughty thirties just hit a fever pitch, Baby Mama! Gotta scratch this itch wit dat sauce they call BBC, feel me?” Delores giggled, reaching over to tweak her friend’s nipple through the ill-fitting swimsuit.
“Ayeee, D! Lemme conjure up some brown sugar dat twice necessary to get yo mind right,” Momma Leopard laughed, applying sunscreen to her glowing brown skin. “Got that student of yours, Jamal, swingin’ by soon as Pom Pop opens. He seents me ‘nother one of them college rejection letters. Boy too fat to sneak through dat crack.”
“Oh M complexity much!” Delores gasped. “You gotta find Jamal something to do, keeping he’s mind right and not ’round here crampin’ my hustle, okay?” With a nod they clinked mason jars, the sweet nectar of Southern hospitality and good times passing their tongue-tied lips.
Thirty minutes later the rumble of Jamal’s hot rod could be heard from blocks away. Painted the color of a ribbon moon, the drop top screamed as he screeched to a stop, eagle feathers dangling from the rear view. He reached across and popped open the passenger side door for Momma Leopard.
She climbed in, her ample rump quaking against the tufted leather seat, Oracle curvaceous legs gaining the passenger side. “Hey Baby Booger! Climb on in girl so we can get this rubber burning party started yo.”
Delores took her place behind the wheel, her hand brazenly caressing a the hot engine’s hump. The chrome princess was purring now, ready to ride to the moon and back. Slipping her shades down, Delores eyed Jamal’s studly demeanor and smiled wider than the Cheshire cat after a hookah smoke session.
“Ayee, Big Momma! Yo thong is beggin’ for some attention, ain’t she?” Jamal teased, as Momma Leopard’s true believers scrambled over to dip their toes in her royal pool of hot mommy milk.
“Your pappy raised you too polite fuh this bull donkey!” Delores scoffed before starting the roaring engine. “Besides, them bells are sugar for my kitty too.” With that Momma’s Big Amazing whipped a U-turn, spinning her wheels in a skid of super hella as they pulled off. Jamal in full fan mode, watching as Delores’s apple bottom provided his favorite sustenance to the hungry streets.
The took a long sunny ride that ended at Delores’s Shawn Carter-inspired country estate. As they climbed out, Momma Leopard gave her friends plush parts a once over. Her plush duff gave the childhood swim trunks a run for their money and leggy thighs rippling with each womanly step.
“I declare, a girl’s got to buy new sacks every time she round your way!” Momma Leopard teased, admiring Delores’ ebony booty as it swayed up the porch steps. “Might have them medium rare in the freezer, hungry girl!”
“Hey niggahs, grab your goodies and gear up!” Delores called out, rummaging through the tackle box looking for supplies. “We fittin’ to break in this live young stud with a good ol mountain wine delante de tripa… right ’bout now!”
Jamal gulped hard, scratching his head in disbelief. The collection of busty limitations nearest to him vanished behind a trail of bubble bath foam.
