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Fearsome Cindy MacPherson	By : drowsteel Category: +1 through F > Boondocks, The Views: 11277 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Boondocks, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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“Oh, I’m so glad you were there, Sara,” Lisa MacPherson said, pouring tea for her guest. “I can’t believe my daughter was involved with one of...THEM.” Sara waved her hands dismissively. “The Freemans aren’t so bad!” “Oh, I don’t mean the family,” Lisa said. “I mean, you know...blacks.” Sara stared in disbelief. “What?” “Well, I don’t have anything against them,” Lisa amended. “I just want them to stick with their own, you know?” Sara flushed with anger. “Lisa...” she took a deep breath, “...you know I’m married to one of “THEM”, right? My DAUGHTER is one of “THEM”!” “Oh!” Lisa put a hand to her lips. “I had no idea!” She raised an eyebrow. “Doesn’t it feel like beastiality to you?” “WHAT?!” Sara grabbed Lisa by her thousand dollar blouse. “SAY IT AGAIN, BITCH! SAY IT AGAIN!!” “What’s wrong with you?!” Lisa struggled free, pulling away from Sara’s enraged attacks. “I just asked a question!” “You just dehumanized the man I love and my own daughter!” “Really?” Lisa blinked, not understanding. “Well, don’t overreact, Sara. I’ll make it up to you.” “How can you possibly do that?” Sara stared coldly. “I’ll meet with the boy my daughter likes,” Lisa said. “I’ll give the little...boy a chance.” “Riley?” Sara nervously thought about Riley being the first black person Lisa met.
“Man, fuck that bitch!” “Please,” Sara had her face buried in her hands. “If you could make a good impression, it would mean a lot.” “That bitch is racist, right?” Riley folded his arms. “So what? All white bitches is racist.” “I’m not!” Sara looked horrified. “I’m married to a black man and I have a half-black daughter! Obviously I’m not racist!” “Yeah, well Tom ain’t exactly mad niggerish if you see what I’m sayin’,” Riley said. “Uh...” Sara looked at Huey. “I’d be happy to meet the lady,” Huey offered. “I welcome the chance to question racists on their beliefs.” Sara turned back to Riley. “You HAVE to do this,” she pleaded. “I ain’t doin nothin’,” Riley answered. Sara reached into her pocket and pulled out cash. “Fifty bucks if she likes you.” “Deal!”
“You really think you can win over someone who has a fundamental problem with your people’s existence?” Huey asked. “Shit, yeah!” Riley grinned. “I just found out the best way to learn about white people!” He turned the TV on. “It’s some shit called PBS.” Huey glanced at the British drama on the screen. “I don’t think this is right for Cindy’s mom.” “It don’t GET no whiter than this,” Riley glared at his brother.
Sara took a deep breath, then pushed the doorbell. “You all set?” She asked Riley. “Don’t worry, jus’ have my money ready,” he replied. Cindy opened the door. “Hey, Riley. Hey Mrs. DuBois,” she raised an eyebrow. “What are you doing here?” “Shit, we here to see yo’ mom,” Riley glared at Cindy. “Don’t give me no shit, our contract is OVER!” Sara winced. “Really?” Cindy blinked. “You’re here to see Mom?” “Hello, Sara!” Lisa came to the door smiling. “Hello, young man.” “Good afternoon to you, my dear madam,” Riley’s accent was horrible. “Huh?” Cindy frowned. “Oh, Jesus,” Sara put a hand on her forehead. Riley took Lisa’s hand and kissed it. “Ow shanty.” “That’s ‘au chante’,” Cindy whispered. “What a gentleman,” Lisa smiled. “Come in Sara, come in...uh...” “Sir Riley Freeman,” he bowed. Cindy and Lisa led the way to the living room. “Where the hell did you pick this stuff up?!” Sara hissed. “She like it, don’t she?!” Riley hissed back. “Can I offer either of you some tea?” Lisa asked. “Sure,” Sara sighed. “We’ll each have a cup.” “Go on, dear,” Lisa motioned to her daughter. Cindy went to the kitchen, casting suspicious glances at Riley as she went. Sara’s phone started ringing. “Damn it,” Sara covered one ear and walked out of the room to answer her cell. Lisa watched Sara until she was out of earshot, then leaned close to Riley. “Drop the act you little gollywog,” she sneered. “Did Sara feed you those shitty lines?” “What’d you call me?!” Riley glared. “Look, I don’t like you, you don’t like me. Just agree to never see my daughter again, and I’ll give you a hundred dollars and send your jungle bunny ass and your reverse oreo momma out of my house.” “I don’t like your daughter!” Riley snapped. “She won’t get off my ass!” “Shut up,” Lisa answered. “I know how you types are. You love blonde white ass.” “Shit, she loves black cock!” Riley growled.
“Sorry,” Sara came back in. “Tom had to leave Jazmine with the Freemans and...” She looked around confusedly at the empty living room.
“God damn you a freak,” Riley stared at Lisa MacPherson’s voluptuous body, covered only by her lacy blue bra and panties, along with garters and stockings. “Let’s see it,” Lisa was undoing Riley’s pants. “I bet it’s like a horse, isn’t it?” Riley’s dick popped out, already hard. “You like white ass,” she said triumphantly. “Shit, you look fuckin’ good,” Riley admitted, embarrassed at losing. Lisa stared at the boy’s dick. “God, it’s bigger than my husband’s,” she breathed. Riley watched her face. Remembering what Cindy had done to him, he reached out and took Lisa’s hand in his, placing it on his hard cock. She started stroking him. “You like black dick,” Riley said, looking at the mature woman. She reached out with her other hand, playing with his balls as she jacked him off. “Holy shit!” Lisa smiled as the little boy trembled in her hands. He’d never experienced anything like what she was giving him, and it turned her on. “You’re a little nasty tar baby,” she purred, then put her mouth on his cockhead and started sucking as her hands worked. “Mmmph,” she slid his cock into her throat.
“I’m glad we get to be alone,” Jazmine said. “Uh-huh,” Huey kept typing at his computer. “It’s been a long time.” “Not really,” Huey said. Jazmine was quiet for a while. “I’m going to take my clothes off,” she said at last. Huey jumped a little. “What?” Jazmine looked at him, then pulled her shirt over her head.
“You want this?” Lisa pulled her panties off, revealing a hairless pussy and tight, firm ass. “Bitch, you want this?” Riley waved his dick at her as he hopped up on her bed. “Come get it, ‘Ho.” Enjoying the way he talked to her, Lisa climbed up and sat on Riley, letting her weight pin him to the bed. She felt his cock stretching her pussy, and loved the dirty feelings it gave her. Riley gasped at the warm, wet cunt which was wrapping around him.
Huey was naked, with Jazmine in his lap. She was trying to lower herself onto his manhood. “Is...it going to hurt?” Jazmine asked. “Yeah,” Huey said. “I think so.” She eased herself down.
“OH GOD!” Lisa was screaming as she fingered her clit and rode Riley’s cock. “I’M GONNA CUM ON YOUR COCK!” Riley screamed, spurting his spunk into the beautiful blonde as her heavy body slammed him over and over. Lisa squealed as she climaxed, feeling the boy’s cum in her.
“It hurts,” Jazmine sniffled, Huey’s dick now entirely in her. “I’m sorry,” Huey said. “I’ve heard it only hurts the first time.”
“Lisa...HOLY SHIT!!” Sara screamed as she opened the bedroom door, greeted by the lingerie-clad MILF fucking away at the pre-teen boy. Behind her, Cindy screamed also. “MOM!!” She yelled. “QUIT FUCKING MY MAN!!” Both Riley and Lisa jumped up, hurriedly throwing their clothes back on. Sara covered Cindy’s eyes.
“I’m feeling...strange...” Jazmine gasped. Huey was being so gentle, she was starting to feel good as his dick moved inside her. “Me, too,” Huey grunted. “I...I have to pull out!” He lifted Jazmine off of him just in time, trembling as his cum shot onto Jazmine’s tummy. Huey gasped.
“YOU OWE ME FIDDY!” Riley yelled as Sara dragged him into the Freeman’s home. “JAZMINE!” Sara shouted. Turning to Riley, she said “I paid you to make a good impression on a racist, not nail a horny cougar!” “This is some bullshit,” Riley grumbled. Jazmine trotted out, her face a little red. Sara didn’t notice, she just opened the front door and led her daughter out. On the walk to her house, she couldn’t help thinking about the full, mature white body riding on Riley’s fat, hard cock.
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