[MF] Daycare mom #5 – The Nigerian mom

For context, this mom took years to arrange. Lots of flirting, talking, getting to know, comfort levels, etc. She knew about the other moms and that’s the only reason how this got brought up for me to have that level of conversation with her. On to the story.

This mom was born in Nigeria (pretty sure, or maybe Cameroon, no wait…Nigeria, yes!). Anyway, she lived there as a child, came to Canada as a teen. Spent enough time here to get “Westernized” I suppose is the term when you start wearing different clothing, enjoying music and trends from North America. And basically start living the non traditional lifestyles (to a point) from the country you were born from your their parents came from.

I’ve heard from a lot of children of immigrants to a country (male and female) the struggle to listen to their parents and follow the old/traditional ways and live in a society thats completely different and to follow the trends and lifestyles of their contemporaries growing up. Also, the acknowledgement that their life right now is different then the life their parents lived and how the parents try to get their kids to live the life they led – if that makes sense? And the friction that causes when you don’t want that life. E.g. date outside culture/religion, the pressure to be a doctor/nurse/lawyer/accountant etc.

Anyway, this applies here. This mom had one foot in the Toronto – western way, and one foot back home in the Nigerian way. For example, she would dress fashionably to I guess “western styles and fittings” but wear it with traditional colours of back home to appease the family. She was about 5″6, black skin, brown eyes, hair in braids down to mid back – never saw it unbraided, I’d guess about 34C breasts, good hips, average sized butt – just enough to let you slap and grip. One thing I’d note, she voice was very distinct. Ever watch the tv show Bob & Abishola? Her voice is very similar to Abisholas.

Now to the main event. So similar as before. I have my split shift to my advantage. She is home on a weekday. I arrive and we chit chat for awhile on the couch. She is definitely dressing down for this morning, but I loved it. It was a simple grey tshirt that showed off her breasts and a tight denim jeans which I never saw her wear before. Definitely letter her guard down. She was clearly nervous. Getting up, fluffing pillows, straightened out various knick knacks on the coffee table “Excuse the mess, the children were playing in the morning before they came to (name of daycare)” kind of thing. So I get up and she looks at me nervously, so I take my hand and gently rub her back and bring her in for a hug. Just a hug. I can feel her relief and anxiety shedding as she hugged me back. I just whispered something like “relax, it’s ok…why don’t you take me on a tour of your place”.

She just hugged me for like 10 seconds after that…nodded her head (which was beside mine, but I felt/sensed it nonetheless. Broke the hug, smiled and said of course. (Now she lives in a 2 bedroom apartment so she knew what I meant, but it would give her a tiny bit of time to get into the vibe).

Kitchen, check. Living room, check. Kids bedroom, check. Washroom, check. Her bedrooom went a little different. Before, we stood at the doorway to the other rooms as she waved her hand Vanna White style for me to see in each place. This time she walked into the bedroom allowing me to follow her. I say cheesily “Is this where the magic happens?”

She replies “What magic? No magic going on here” with a little chuckle. “That is ending now” I retort. 2 steps later, I turn her around and passionately kiss her on the lips. She was surprised but opened her mouth very quickly to kiss me back. We are kissing for awhile, I’m back her slowly towards the bed. We reach the edge and we quickly lay down on the bed, facing each other. She really liked it when I sucked on her lower lip, pulling on it gently with my teeth to nibble on it. Her breath quickened and she started running her hands over my back while my right hand was massaging her left breasts over her tshirt.

I get up on my knees and start removing her clothes. She is an active participant and helps me with everything. Stripping her down until she is naked. Her body looked incredible. She had 2 kids, but you wouldn’t know it from looking at her. I bend my head down to attack her breasts. I’m licking from the underside up to her nipples, giving them a quick flick of the tongue. Dragging my teeth over the nipples while licking it quickly over and over again. By now she is squirming, begging to be touched elsewhere by her hips moving back and forth.

I tell her to take my pants off while I take my shirt off. As my pants come off, she then starts to slide my boxers down. It’s not long before my already hard throbbing cock pops out, literally. “Oh, you have a pleasant penis” She says. It caught me off guard, she said it in her voice but also clinically. Like she saw a nice looking butterfly in the conservatory. She made up for it next when she took her hand, and dragged her fingernails lightly over my shaft, from the base to my cockhead. That felt fucking amazing! Never had that before. I encouraged her to keep doing it and so she kept dragging those fingernails up and down my shaft. I was moaning and she enjoyed pleasing me just as much.

“Put it in your mouth” I say (eloquent I know). I’m on my knees on the bed. Her, laying on her right side, reaches out with her left hand to hold my cock by the base and lowered her mouth on me. She would slide her lips halfway down my cock before bringing it back. Eventually I got her to stroke me with her hand in time with her mouth and pretty soon I was getting a quality blowjob. Now I’m not one to fetish someone over skin colour, but the colour dynamic between the black and white was doing it for me then. It was an amazing sight. Her head bobbing up and down at a decent pace. Her lips never breaking contact with my cock, sliding back and forth on the shaft. Her hand slick now from the saliva, sliding all the way down to my base. Her breasts jiggling with head head bob. I had to find something to distract me.

I got her to stop so I can move on top of her in a 69 position. I laid my body on top of hers with my cock resting on her face, she got the idea and grabbed me by the base, tilted it back and let me back in her mouth. She didn’t quite move as well as before, so I gently, slowly rocked my hips back and forth allowing me to slowly fuck her face from that position. I then lowered my head into her pussy. It tasted great. I started by licking her clit which made her moan, and move her hips (also why she stopped moving her head). I reached my hand over and slowly slid a finger inside her. She moaned even louder at that. So there I was, my tongue flicking over her clit, sucking it between my lips then lashing it with the tip of my tongue. My 1 finger was sliding in and out of her at a steady pace, rubbing the front of her pussy to rub against the gspot of hers. It wasn’t long until her legs/thighs squeezed the life out of my head, taking my cock out of her mouth herself as she moaned and squirmed underneath me. It was hard for me to breathe, I couldn’t lick as well as I wanted too. My finger was still able to slide in and out of her.

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“Stop. Stop. Enough. I need a break” She gasps. So I immediately stop and roll off her. She rolls over on her side and pants, trying to let the orgasm wash over her. After a minute or two I roll over behind her and ask “Do you want me inside you now?” She nods yes.

I get up and put a condom on (discussed previously). As she is laying on her left side. I lift her right leg up and slide my body in between, position my cock at her entrance and slowly slide it in. Nothing beats that sound a woman makes when your cock goes inside her for the first time. She groaned, a guttural tone that would have made me cum had I not worn a condom. “I want you to make me orgasm once more” She states, matter of fact-like. Almost no emotion in it. So I start to thrust inside her. Each thrust I’m greeted with a moan, her eyes closed enjoying each one I give.

I reach over with my right hand to hold one of her breasts that are moving back and forth with each thrust. I start rubbing the nipples with my thumb. She seemed to enjoy that very much. So I start talking to her. Saying all these nice things, at one point I say “Do you like that, do you like the way it feels inside you?” And legit, she answers “You have a nice penis and it feels good but you aren’t as big as my late husbands…”

RIP male ego. That’s how quickly my fragile ego died. When I was at that age, I knew I wasn’t the biggest, I wasn’t that naive. But to hear that…at this time. But did I stop fucking? NO!

This time though, I wanted her to really feel me. I told her to get on all fours. She did. I had her head down, ass up. And slide myself inside her and started to thrust myself in her hard. It turned into a hate fuck for me. I didn’t hate her, or anything like that. But I wanted her to feel me, feel how raw I can be. To feel how hard I can thrust inside her and make her insides shake. That was my mindset anyway. I pounded her hard for like 5 minutes (It felt that long…was it? I’m going to say it was). She enjoyed it, not having a clue what I was thinking or feeling. I had a pretty good idea of when she had her orgasm. The constant moaning and groaning was stopped abruptly by this high pitched keening, her hands death gripped the sheets and her eyes were shut tight.

Knowing when she had her orgasm sent me over the top and I shot my load. I emptied my balls, and any reserves I had left into that condom. We both collapsed on the bed in a sweaty mess.

That’s the end. We both got up, chatted, cleaned up, etc.

She was awkward around me at the daycare after that. And I was uncomfortable around her as well to be honest, being compared to her late husbands penis in the middle of sex really through me off after the fact (at the time too, just not enough to stop). I’m sure it happens with women, but I suspected thats an internal comparison. So she won the bad timing awards.

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Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i97ki5/mf_daycare_mom_5_the_nigerian_mom