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Shopping for Black Leather Boots

 

It’s that time of year where we must put away all of your little summer dresses and shorts.

It’s time to go shopping for fall clothes. I love dressing you as my sexy girl! Let’s stop at Victoria Secrets first. You can never have too many new bras and panties. After lingerie shopping, let’s get you a couple of pleated plaid mini-skirts with matching cashmere sweaters. Oh my! You’re transformed into my naughty little school girl!

We need to keep that budding hot little girly body nice and toasty. Once the temperature drops, you’ll need stockings and tights to go under those tiny little skirts to keep your legs warm this winter.

Last, we need to get you some sexy leather boots, just like Mommy’s. Black leather boots will look so sexy on you, just like they do on me. I love showing you off when you look so pretty.

Mommy’s beautiful Princess. You’re so pretty and sexy! Now let’s play!

 

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Written By: Mommy Morgan
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Topless Mommy

One of the best things about summer is the backyard pool. You have all summer to play. You and Mommy Morgan enjoy the long summer days, relaxing in the bright, hot sun.

Today Mommy is focused on getting a tan. Due to her Irish heritage, Mommy has creamy white skin, but Mommy wants to achieve a bit of that summer glow.

At first, Mommy is lying on her tummy. She unties her bikini top so that she does not get a tan line going across her back. She asks you to put tanning lotion on her back. She falls asleep in the warm sun. You play quietly in the pool while Mommy naps. 

When Mommy wakes up, she has forgotten about her bikini being untied. She rolls over on her back. You get to see Mommy’s pretty tits. They’re so big and beautiful. It takes a minute before Mommy realizes she is topless, but she notices you staring at her tits. 

Mommy calls you over to her. You’re standing next to her, dripping wet, and staring at her chest. Your cock is hard and poking out the top of your board shorts. You’re so lucky to have such a nice Mommy. She takes care of that cock for you and makes it all better! 

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Written By: Mommy Morgan
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Summer Shopping with Mommy

 

Time to get up, sleepy head. It’s time to start our special day.

I want to take you shopping today. There are so many new summer dresses in the stores. We need to get some pretty dresses and short little skirts for you. Of course, we’re going to stop at Victoria Secrets for some new little panties. Maybe even a beautiful dress for you!

The stores are going to be extra-crowded today, so you and I should share a dressing room. We can help each other with hooks and zippers. Of course, I’m going to hold you super tight and give you lots of hugs while we’re both just wearing our bras and panties.

It’s going to be a great day with your Mommy Morgan.

Maybe you need a little extra incentive to get out of bed this morning. Let’s see what Mommy can do to get a rise out of you.

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Written By: Mommy Morgan
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Stormy Night Brings Morning Delight

 

You helped me out in the garden all day.  Mommy’s beautiful red tulips are in full bloom. Soon we will be planting more flowers and getting the pool ready for summer.

After dinner, we are watching a movie on TV, and a thunderstorm warning interrupts our show. You complain about that, and I pull you close to me. I give you a little kiss on the top of the head and we snuggle together. I know that you do not like storms. There is a little thunder outside and a gentle rain.

Suddenly, there is a BIG flash of lightning, followed by a loud crash of thunder. The lights flicker a couple of times and then we are in total darkness.

I tell you to sit still and I grab a flashlight. You try to act brave. I give you a big hug and take you to my bedroom. We might as well go to sleep since the lights are out. No use searching for pajamas in the dark. I suggest that we both take off our clothes and crawl under the covers.

As the storm slowly passes over our house, I spoon you to make you feel safe. You drift to a beautiful deep sleep.

In the morning, you wake up looking into my sleepy, dreamy eyes. You think I look pretty. I touch your face and kiss you. You are restless because your hormones are kicking in and you are hard.

I kiss you and make you feel so good! I make a man out of you right there as the morning light streams across both of our naked bodies.

Remember your Mommy Morgan always knows what is best for you.

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Written By: Mommy Morgan
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Good Night Kisses From Mommy


It is storming outside.  The lightning and thunder are keeping you awake.  You crawl out of bed and peak in at Mommy. She is in bed watching the news.  Mommy sees you standing there and invites you to crawl into bed with her until the storm passes.

You accept Mommy’s invitation and hop into bed. Mommy looks so pretty in her black nightie. She changes the channel and a movie starts. You feel really safe snuggled in Mommy’s arms, resting your head against her big chest. You like Mommy’s kisses. Mommy’s kisses are so soft, and you want her to kiss you like that all night long. You fight sleep, but you close your eyes and drift off to sleep.

You have a dream. You dream Mommy is touching you in your private spot, stroking you, kissing you, milking you with her pretty mouth.

You wake up in the morning and Mommy is already awake and out of bed.  Your cock is throbbing with a morning hard-on, but you notice your cum stains all over Mommy’s sheets. Was it or was it not a dream?

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Written By: Mommy Morgan
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Mommy Doing Laundry

This morning you’ve been immersed in your game while I focus on the household chores that I’ve been neglecting. I’ve been sweeping the floors, dusting, vacuuming, and doing laundry. I’m still in my pink pajamas while I do these household tasks.

Finishing up my chores, I throw in an armful of dirty towels into the washer. I’m ready to take a shower. Not realizing that you’re in the doorway, I slip off my nightie and add that to the washer. Then as I’m sliding down my panties, I turn around and see you watching me.

Oh my, you caught Mommy with her pants down!

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Written By: Mommy Morgan
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Loverboy

Loverboy, welcome to my bedroom. I see a bulge in your pants. Now be a good boy and take off all your clothes. You can watch me lift up my short little nightgown while you get naked for me.

Good boy, I like you naked.

Now, come on loverboy, wrap that hand around your cock for me. Just listen to the sound of my soft, pretty voice guiding your hand along your hard cock.

Feel that tension building as your hand glides along that shaft. Your cock becomes shiny and wet as the pre-cum streams out of the tip.

Oh my, loverboy! I think it’s time to cum for me!

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Written By: Mommy Morgan
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Mommy Morgan Takes You To Your Doctor’s Appointment

 

Mommy takes you to the doctor for a check-up. There is a new doctor in town, a lady doctor. She is pretty just like Mommy.

She takes your temperature, your blood pressure and looks at your chart. She smells nice and you can see down her blouse. Her bra is lacy and pretty. You’re excited and nervous having a lady doctor.

She says that it is time for your first “big boy” appointment. She tells you to take off your pants. You look confused and concerned. She sends the nurse to bring Mommy into the room.

Mommy and the doctor are whispering. Mommy comes over to you, rubs her fingers through your hair and says that everything is going to be fine. This is a special exam for big boys. She explains the details of the exam. The explanation makes you dizzy. 

While Mommy takes off your underpants, she explains something about the pretty doctor’s finger in your butt and she needs to give your balls a little squeeze. Something about a semen sample.

Mommy promises that it will be okay. Mommy whispers in your ear, “relax, you might actually enjoy this. Be a good boy and Mommy will give you a big boy present when you get home.”

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Written By: Mommy Morgan
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Let’s Pretend It’s Summer

 

February always seems like the coldest month. I’m ready for spring to arrive.

Tonight, as I hear the cold wind howl, I look out the window and watch the snow starting to accumulate and cover the grass again. I look at the empty pool. It’ such a sad sight. I climb under my warm blankets and start to think of all the naked fun you and I have had at our backyard pool.

Let’s do a hot call! It’s a hot summer day and you come home from baseball practice and find your Mommy Morgan naked by the pool. Just think how hot we can both make each other.

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Written By: Mommy Morgan
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Helping Mommy Get Ready For Her Date

 

You’re a bad boy sometimes. You like to watch me get ready for my dates. You watch me put my makeup on and do my hair. I let you pick out my panties and bra for my date. You love playing in my lingerie drawer. You love my panties, they’re so many different colors but all my panties are so soft and silky. Once you pick out a very pretty pair, I tease you and ask you to help me get dressed.

I have wet nails, so you help me put my panties over my feet and then slide my panties all the way up. You get such a close look between my legs and it gets you so excited! Then you help me put my bra on. 

When the doorbell rings, you run to answer the door. Sometimes I go out and sometimes I go right to my bedroom with my lover. You’re supposed to go to bed, but you like to watch. You watch him pull down my panties that you just put on me. You see how big his cock is. Maybe I’ll let you join in on the fun sometime.

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Written By: Mommy Morgan
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