Author Archive for Annette

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Man Of The House

Daddy has been gone on a business trip and Mommy has been very lonely. Why don’t you come snuggle with me in my big bed? You can lay your head on Mommy’s big tits. You remember how soft they are, don’t you? Don’t be embarrassed if it makes your boxer shorts get a little tight. Mommy can take care of that too. I’ll just give it a little rub. Doesn’t that feel better?

It’s fun to lay in Daddy’s spot, isn’t it? Mommy can cuddle you and give you kisses just like she does with Daddy. You can touch me like he does too. Mommy has been missing that. It will make us both feel so good. Don’t worry if you don’t exactly know how. Mommy will be more than happy to teach you the right ways. I can be very patient and show you just how to use your fingers, mouth, tongue, and other parts. Are you ready to be the man of the house tonight?

 

 

 Written By: Annette
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Email: temptingannette@aol.com

 

The Bosses Wife

You think she’s so beautiful, has an incredible body, lovely smile, and she lights up the room whenever she walks in. Everyone wants to be her friend. Every woman envies her looks and personality, and every man wants to be with her.  There is just something sexy and exciting about her. 

Every time you see her, you get a knot in your stomach and a longing to be with her, to lay her down and fuck her like you know nobody but you could. To feel her warm soft whispers against your skin as you enter her, going deeper and deeper as she gasps with pleasure. To feel her nails bite into your skin as you bring her to climax, then how you cling to her as you unload your cum inside of her. 

You just know that beneath that kind, gentle mannerism that she possesses, she also has a very dirty side, one you want to tap into and bring out to the light. The only thing that holds you back is the fact that she is the bosses wife, and off limits. Little do you know that as you’re looking at her and thinking these things, secretly she thinks of you in this way. 

I may be your bosses wife, but my pussy would love to be had by you.  I want to be your dirty little secret. 

 

 Written By: Annette
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Email: temptingannette@aol.com

 

Feed Your Appetite

You say you have a sexual appetite and quite hungry for my succulent breasts, gorgeous ass, and my tight pussy. I want to feed you your fantasy.  I prefer to be naked, clothes just get in the way.

Come sit with me at the dining room table, I will lay on top of it. Have a seat at the head of the table and tell me what you want to taste first. Think of my body as the only course; appetizer, main course and dessert. I will only feed you as much as you want and request. I want to satisfy your hunger for me.

I see your throbbing cock looks like it’s swelling and needs my attention. Let me release what is inside, that is with your permission as you’re still pondering over the course you want first. My body has all the right ingredients to fulfill that appetite of yours.

I promise you, you will be full for days. Give me a call hungry one and eat me.

 

 

 

 Written By: Annette
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Email: temptingannette@aol.com

 

You Can’t Get Me Out Of Your Mind

You can’t get the call out of your head, can you?  You spent a good deal of time speaking to me, one fantasy after another until we both had cum so much we were both exhausted.

It was late when we finished our time together. You got ready for bed, thinking that since you had release that you would be able to fall fast asleep.

The things we did raced through your mind. You tossed and turned but eventually your eyes grew heavy and you were able to drift off to sleep.

The image of me came to you, soft and gentle.  Moving in and out of your dream, fleeting, momentarily within reach, but then gone. You wanted to pull me to you, hold on, and never let go.

You were awoken by an ache that you so desperately tried to deny, will away with your mind. After a little while, you returned to my page. Perhaps to read over my blogs, or look at my pictures. Until you simply could not take it anymore, picked up your phone, and called again.

You know what the funny thing is? I dream of you too.

 

 Written By: Annette
Call Annette @ 1-866-794-8180
Email: temptingannette@aol.com

 

Mommy/Son Shower Fun

It had been a long day. I dropped my gym bag next to the front door and headed to the bathroom for a much needed hot shower.

I turned on the water, stripped down and stepped in. As I ran my hands over my body, I caught movement out of the corner of my eye. The steam was already beginning to create a film on the shower door, but there was no mistaking it, my step-son was watching me, and he didn’t think I knew. I picked up a bottle of lavender shower gel and squirted a handful into my palm. Then I slowly started rubbing it over my body; down my neck, tits, tummy, inner thighs, and my ass. I could see my son moving his arm, and I could only assume he was masturbating. At that point, I got a very dirty idea.

I opened the shower door and met his eyes. I told him to get in with me. He just stood there frozen with his hand around his cock. I repeated it again and still he didn’t move. Apparently he was in shock.

I stepped out of the shower and walked over to him. I told him to put his arms up, and I slid his shirt over his head. His jeans were already low on his hips so I just pulled them down. I took his hand and guided him back into the shower with me. His cock was so hard, it was stiff against his stomach. “You like watching Mommy, don’t you?”  I smirked as I ran my soapy hand over his erection. I’d been thinking about fucking him for awhile now, and there was no time like the present.

 

 Written By: Annette
Call Annette @ 1-866-794-8180
Email: temptingannette@aol.com

 

Let’s Take Our Time

There’s no need to rush, lover. I want us to take our time and explore each other. Tell me your fantasies, your erogenous zones, how you like to be kissed, touched, fucked.
I had him completely nude, laying on his back. I was also naked, my bare pussy against his stomach. My hands went to his wrists, and I lifted his fingers to my mouth, kissing all along his knuckles. I pulled his thumb into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it as I lowered my body on top of his, sliding my nipples against his chest and pushing his arms up over his head. I kissed down his wrist, to his forearm, to his bicep. Kissing and sucking, to his clavicle. My body sliding lower on his, my pussy leaving a slick, wet trail down his abdomen. My mouth covered his, our tongues plunging in and out of each others’ mouths. Down his neck I kissed, sliding lower again until I could feel his hard cock against my ass. I rained little kisses all over his stomach, tasting my pussy on him. Working my tongue down to his pelvis, I kissed his hip bones, his inner thighs. I flicked my tongue out against his balls, which tightened at the contact, before I took his cock into my mouth. His hands went to my head and tangled themselves in my hair, and he began to moan.
But I wasn’t in a hurry and wanted the foreplay to continue until we both couldn’t stand it anymore. I pulled my mouth off his cock and continued my kisses down the tops of his thighs, to his inner calves, to the tops of his feet.

It’s going to be a long night. 

 

 Written By: Annette
Call Annette @ 1-866-794-8180
Email: temptingannette@aol.com

Life’s a Beach!

I love summer… it’s my favorite season. I love to walk around in almost nothing (sometimes nothing at all) and tease my sons and their buddies.
My boys asked me last week to take them to the beach for the first time this summer. I noticed that my oldest was having a hard time looking me in the eye as my youngest climbed up onto my lap. I slid my hand down his thigh, resting it just below his balls as I kissed his cheek and told him to be up bright and early the next morning and we’d head for the beach.
I woke up the next day feeling so excited about the day I was going to share with my boys. My pussy was wet before I opened my eyes, so I fingered myself to orgasm before I got up and showered and slipped into a tiny little blue and white polka dot bikini. I went down to the kitchen in my bathing suit and packed a picnic basket. My boys came into the kitchen wearing their trunks and I hugged each of them close, pulling their faces between my breasts and stroking their bare backs.
We got to the beach and it was deserted! After a nice swim, I got out of the water and my oldest untied the top of my bikini. His hands slid up to my nipples and he pressed his hard cock against my stomach. “We’re going to fuck you, Mom,” he said as my youngest pulled my bottoms down from behind me and started licking my ass and pussy. I moaned in ecstasy, pulling my oldest’s trunks off. He picked me up and my pussy slid down his hard, thick shaft. My youngest kept tonguing my ass as his older brother fucked me. I started cumming, my pussy contracting hard on my son’s cock, milking his load deep into my cunt.
After his older brother had emptied his balls deep inside me, my youngest straddled
my face and pumped his cock into my mouth until he, too, gave Mommy his load.

Blasphemy & Forced Family Fun Sex Fantasy!

Communication is essential to great sex, and phone sex is no different. I recently received the following email from a caller, explaining in detail his fantasy. I got wet as I read it, and couldn’t wait to play with him.

I am your 15-year-old son. I’m well-built and I have a strong sex scent. You’re my 40-year-old mom. We live alone and we have money; lots of it. You’ve provided me everything I’ve ever wanted or needed. Problem is you exude sex as well, you never wear or a bra or panties in the house, you’re nails are manicured and pedicured and I have a foot fetish which you suspect, which is probably why you use your feet to tease me.

See you’ve wanted me to take you sexually for quite a while now, and you’ve noticed my sexual anger and frustration building for months. You realize I am probably on the verge of forcing you to have sex with me, which gets you wetter than ever, I mean an incestuous Mom being taken by her son? That makes your cunt drip. You even had the walls in your room made soundproof so you can scream cry and beg while being taken to no avail.

One last part to the story: I am well hung with a massively thick cock and any shortcomings in length (of which there’s not much) are well compensated for.

Scene:
You’re fresh of the shower one Saturday morning, and when you walk into your room naked, you find me in just my briefs on the bed. The door has been bolted, there is no escape, I have a huge bottle of KY seated on the table, and the intent is clear, if unspoken. As you know, I love lewd cursing and begging and since this has a forced sex component, you will plead (even though you’re enjoying the family fun). We’ll start with you having to remove my briefs at which point you are first exposed to my massive prick, which may cause you to involuntarily say:  “Jesus Christ son, that’s a huge thick goddamn cock”

Blasphemy, forced sex, family fun… he came three times, and after we’d finished our call, I continued fingering my dripping cunt for quite awhile. So hot!

Teasing my Son

My step-son sat on my bed, watching me. I’d just stepped out of the bath and walked into my bedroom to find him there. I was wearing a short silk robe and nothing else. I opened my panty drawer and held up two different pairs of panties; one an emerald green g-string and the other, lacy red boy shorts. “Which pair do you think Mommy should wear?”
“I don’t know,” he murmured. I saw arousal in his eyes.
“I’ll try both of them on for you then,” I said as I pulled the sash on my robe open and let it fall to the floor. I bent over, slipping my feet into the red boy shorts and pulled them slowly up my legs and over my ass. I moved closer to my son and took his face in my hands, smoothing his hair off his face. My breasts were inches from his mouth. “Do you like these?” I asked, turning around so he could get a good look at the cut of the shorts over my ass.
“Yes, Mommy…” I turned around and looked down at his cock. He was wearing a pair of sweats, but I could see that he was getting hard. I bent over from the waist, my ass practically in his face. “Pull them down for Mommy and I’ll try on the other pair for you.”
He slipped his fingers into the sides of my panties and pulled them down. I remained bent over, giving him a good look at my pussy and ass.
I stood up and walked naked back to the dresser and held up the g-string. “Ok, now for these!” I walked back over to the bed and put my left foot up on the bed next to him, giving him another view of my pussy. I handed him the g-string, “Slide Mommy’s foot into them.” He picked up my foot and shifted uncomfortably on the bed. His cock was standing straight up in his sweats. He worked the tiny piece of fabric up to my thigh. I took my foot off the bed and stepped into the panties, pulling them up over my pussy. I turned around again for him, arching my back, pushing my ass out at him.
“Well?” I looked over my shoulder at him and saw a growing wet spot had formed on his sweats.
I love you, Mommy…” he moaned as he came in his pants.

Hot For Teacher

I walked across the classroom in my tight pencil skirt, bustier, stockings and heels over to little Johnny‘s desk. Johnny was being naughty again, and my patience was wearing thin. He was going to have to learn to respect authority.

I placed my palms on little Johnny’s desk and leaned down to eye level with him. “Little Johnny, I want to see you after class.”

The bell rang and the class left the room, but little Johnny remained seated. “Come up to my desk, little Johnny,” I said.

He sat there at his desk and didn’t move.

I sighed and got up and walked over to him. I grabbed him by the arm and pulled him to his feet, “You are going to have to start following my instructions…” I stopped in mid-sentence. Little Johnny had a big bulge in his pants, and he was trying to hide it.

“Is THIS,” I grabbed little Johnny’s big cock, “why you have such trouble concentrating in class?” I stroked it through his pants, making it even harder.

Little Johnny nodded his head, his face turning bright pink with embarrassment.

It all made sense now. Little Johnny was hot for teacher! He couldn’t focus if his cock was throbbing in his pants, demanding attention!

Luckily for little Johnny, I love big, hard cock. I unbuttoned his jeans and slid the zipper down, pulling his cock into my mouth. “You’re going to need some private tutoring, little Johnny,” I said as I slurped on his dick.