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Horny Housewife Samantha Likes Anal Sex

Get down on your knees and put your tongue in my ass. Kiss it, lick it, and tongue it. Put some lube on your finger and slowly work your finger into my beautiful ass. Make me moan! Work that finger in and out of my tight ass. Take your time, no need to rush it.Watch my ass open up for you, just the way you like it.

Let me lube up your cock with my soft hands. Now work your cock into my ass. You start off slow and you’re very gentle. You hold my blonde hair and play with my big tits until I beg for more. After a few hard pumps, you’re not as gentle as you first started out.

Fuck my ass! Fuck me Hard!

Your hands squeeze my hips as you fuck my ass faster and deeper. Give me every inch. Make me feel it. The way you’re fucking me makes me moan and scream with erotic pleasure. Edge that cock of yours until you can’t stand it one more second, and then cum in my ass!

 

 

Written By: Samantha

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Cougar Georgia After Her New Landscaper

Now that the weather is warmer, my skimpy clothes comes out. I love having my skin exposed to the sun after being in the house all winter.

I’ve been having my eyes set on my new young, hot Cuban landscaper. There’s something about a good looking, sweaty boy doing my yard work that gets my pussy all wet and tingly.

I knew he was stopping by today so I wore my tight jean cut off shorts. I kinda figured he was an ass man since I’ve seen him checking out my assets on more than one occasion.

My pussy couldn’t take it any longer, I wanted him! I invited him inside to have a nice cold beer with me. It only took a couple sips and my clothes were flying off. I sat on my kitchen counter, legs spread wide and he started licking my pussy. Damn, it felt good.

The Cougar in me wanted that cock and just as I expected, he had a big fat one. He fucked me so hard, and it was just what I needed. Normally, he comes to my house twice a month but I’m thinking my lawn needs way more attention than that!

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Written By: Georgia
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Spring Break Staycation with Mommy

With everything crazy that is happening in the world right now, lots of snuggle time with Mommy is what is best for you. Traveling, at the best of times, is a hassle. I know how much you love seeing Mommy in her sundress and bikini, but no Spring Break travel for us this year. Of course, Mommy can make staying home a sweet adventure too! There is always lots of fun and games and delicious, decadent treats with your Mommy Morgan. 

There are lots of fun times ahead for us during Spring Break this year, even if we never leave the house. We can have an intimate picnic lunch on the floor in the family room. Afternoon Delight! Time spent alone with Mommy is always fun and playful. You never know what special surprises she has planned for you. Maybe the two of you have a tickle contest, which ends up being foreplay. Discovering which pair of panties she is wearing is always fun, but taking them off is super exciting. Mommy feeds you something extra sweet for dessert.  

You are Mommy’s special boy. You and Mommy both share a love for the beach, but this year to keep you safe, staying home for Spring Break seems wise. Mommy will bake you your favorite cookies. The two of you can break the rules and eat them in her bed while watching a sexy movie. Mommy has a collection of her favorite erotic films on DVD, but wouldn’t it be fun to try something new?  You and Mommy create your own movie that you can watch later. Always a new and fun adventure with your Mommy Morgan. 

Stay inside and play today! Mommy Morgan knows best! 

 

 

Written By: Mommy Morgan
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Email: callmommymorgan@aol.com

 

 

It Happened One Night

My stepson was home from college for the weekend. When he went to get into his car, the “check engine” light was on. I didn’t feel safe with him driving in his car. He assured me that it had been like that for weeks. I rolled my eyes, as any stepmom would, and told him to pack up my Jeep. I was taking him back to school. Since it is a long drive, I would spend the night. There were lots of hotels since it was a college town. My husband had an early morning meeting in the city, so he would not be joining us.

On the way, we had a great conversation. We compared illicit college stories, and we both agreed that college was a lot more fun in the late ’80s. I let him drive my car, and it was relaxing to be a passenger in my car. I took my heels off, pulled up my skirt, and put my feet on the dashboard.

I was enjoying his company and felt close to him. With only an hour left of the trip, I booked a hotel room. He gave me a couple of recommendations of hotels near campus, but they were booked or didn’t have a pool. I threw my bikini into my bag and wanted to go for a swim tonight. My hotel was on the outskirts of town. When I mentioned swimming, he thought that sounded fun. My stepson suggested that we check me into my hotel, and we go for a swim. He joked that his boxers looked enough like swim trunks.

He had never enjoyed swimming with me at the lake, so it was surprising that he wanted to go for a swim. He drove us to my hotel, which was right off the interstate. He carried my bag, and I got all checked in. We went straight to the pool instead of going to the room. The pool was empty. He took off his shirt and jeans, then drove right in at the deep end. I was feeling very playful, so I took off my dress and swam in my bra and panties.

As we were playfully flirting, we were turning on each other. We ended up fucking in the corner of the pool. It was quick but hot. After the swim, we went up to the room and fucked again and again. Wonderful young, long cock pounding my hot tight, mature pussy.

If you enjoy older woman/younger guy calls, we need to play soon!

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Written By: Mrs. Robinson
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Lovely Lingerie On My Mature Curves

 

It was early one morning, and the temperature dropped significantly overnight. Yesterday, the sun melted the snow, but now the melted snow was ice. It was going to be treacherous out there today. Good day to stay inside!

Time to get dressed and start my day. I had not put on my bra and panties. I stood in front of the closet, contemplating what to wear for the day, and a figure caught my eye. I looked out the window. A young man was walking on the sidewalk in front of my house. He looked up at me, staring at my hot naked body. As I waved to him, embarrassing him, he fell on the slippery black ice.

I grabbed a coat and slipped my bare feet into my boots next to the door. Rushing to the young man’s aid, he attempted to stand. I gave him my hand and helped him to his feet. He mumbled something about being late.

I made him come inside my house. I called his boss and explained about the fall. With a motherly tone, I told the boss that his employee would not be coming in today. My guest was young and handsome. I felt attracted to him, a cougar hungry for new prey. I invited him to spend the day with me so that I could keep an eye on him. While he said that was not necessary, I let my coat fall open and made him look at my hot sexy curves.

I helped him off with his clothes. After all, I had to make sure there were no serious injuries from the fall. I kissed him and brushed my hips against his. His eyes were begging for more, so I rubbed my naked tits against his mouth. My hand stroked him. I promised him a day of sensual pleasure, and took him into my bedroom.

If you enjoy being seduced by a mature, seductive woman, we must play soon!

 

Written By: Auntie Ava
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Answer to My Pantyboy’s Question

My sweet boy asked me, “Why do you like me to wear your panties, Mommy?” I ran my fingers through his hair and gave him the most honest and loving answer.

It puts a smile on my face when my boy wears my panties. It is aesthetically pleasing to my eyes. His cute butt is just even more adorable, and my panties are so tight on his cheeks. I wish for him to wear my panties everyday! Also, when I find the strained fabric in the front stretching over his hard shaft, it’s very sexy. I cannot help myself and seeing my son wearing panties makes me want to kiss him all over.

More importantly, I want my boy to wear my panties because of how the silky, satiny fabric makes him feel. The scent and the wetness of my dirty panties make him hard and horny. The silky sensation creates tingles, forcing a bit of an erection inside those panties. The feeling of my panties against my boy’s cock and balls is excellent foreplay before playtime with me.

Now, be a good boy, grab my panties and call me for a naughty, exciting Mommy/son phone sex fantasy.

Love and Kisses,
Mommy Morgan

 

Written By: Mommy Morgan
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Mommy’s Hands Cure His Aches and Pains

It is almost dawn, the alarm won’t go off another hour, but something wakes Mommy Morgan. Her son cries out, “Mommy” again. She springs out of bed, doesn’t even think of grabbing her robe, as she runs into her son’s bedroom. He turned on the light next to his bed. Mommy sits down on the bed next to him. She soothes him as she runs her fingers through his hair and tenderly caresses his face.

When Mommy asks if he had a bad dream, the boy does not know how to answer. He didn’t have a scary dream, but rather, his first erotic dream. Now Mommy sits on his bed, wearing that sexy nightie of hers. He pulls the covers up and says he has a bad tummy ache. Mommy crawls under the covers and rubs his tummy under his pajamas. The boy jumps, and Mommy feels that stiffy by mistake.

Her son is sweet and shy, and Mommy does not want to embarrass him, but she wants to soothe him. She spoons him and holds him close to her, and she sings softly in his ear. Despite all her efforts, he becomes more restless. Mommy is unaware that her perfume and big tits against his back have him very aroused and uncomfortable. His balls are full, and he becomes fussy and agitated.

Mommy pulls him closer to her, kissing his neck. She scolds him for being so jumpy. “Now close your eyes and be a good boy,” she whispers in his ear. Mommy pulls down his pajama bottoms, and her nurturing, soft hand wraps around his hard shaft. He lets out such a big moan of pleasure and relief. Mommy’s magic hands tend to him, stroking and stroking, making that pre-cum bubble out the head of that shaft. Mommy uses the slippery pre-cum as lube and strokes him harder. Her beautiful hands make him squirt cum all over!

If you enjoy Mommy/son fantasies of any kind, we should play soon!

Love,
Mommy Morgan

 

 

Written By: Mommy Morgan
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Lusty Love Began With A Tickle

This is the time of year where we look forward to the future, but we also reflect on the past. Holidays are the perfect time to explore a loving mommy and son fantasy.

It is a chilly winter night. The wind howls through the trees, and the branches tap on the boy’s window outside his bedroom. The noise frightens the boy, and he craves solace and comfort with a hug from Mommy.

He crawls out of his bed and finds Mommy reading a book in her bedroom. She looks lovely in her pretty nightgown. Even though she scolds him for being out of bed and staying up past his bedtime, his bare feet plant firmly into the floor. He is silent. The look on his face tells her that the boy requires some “Mommy time.”

Mommy invites him to crawl into her bed, but for only a moment, and then it is back to his bed. His face beams with joy and relief. Immediately, he jumps into her bed and snuggles close to her. He asks him repeatedly what is preventing him from wanting to sleep in his own bed. She asks him if he is hungry, had a bad dream, or did something happen at school? He buries his head into her chest. Now he is happy and feels safe again.

Mommy finds the boy’s behavior puzzling. She questions him a few more times, then she tickles his sides. Pretty Mommy tickles his tummy and more giggles. Finally, she tickles his feet and up along his legs. Her long fingers tickle between his legs on accident, which gives him a noticeable stiffy.

Nurturing and loving Mommy tends to that stiffy. First, Mommy distracts his fear, and then the boy has other needs. Mommy tends to those to. Tickling her sweet boy has made him horny. When Mommy sees him aroused, she slowly coaxes him out of his pajama bottoms. Her love and desires take over, and those playful tickles turn into passionate kisses. Mommy tends to all of his needs!

 

Written By: Mommy Morgan
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MILF Pussy For Halloween!

My kids are older now and don’t want their Mommy to tag along for Trick or Treating anymore. I say it’s their loss because in the past, I got them tons more candy. I dressed in sexy costumes and all our men in the neighborhood couldn’t resist a hot MILF with a terrific body. They would tell my kids to take the whole bowl of candy just so they could stare at me a bit longer. I fucked half of the neighborhood so some know me already. A few guys asked me for quickies, but I had to turn them down and tell them to come over to my house after 11, and then I would give them a real Halloween treat that they wouldn’t forget.

So this year, I am passing out candy and I can’t wait till the older ones arrive at my house. They normally come after 8pm. My hot cougar cunt needs a young dick tonight. I would prefer if he kept his costume on while he’s fucking me, I always liked the unknown.

Remember when you were little you always knew which house had the best candy. Well, my house will be known for the hottest MILF pussy.

 

Written By: Cindy
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Hot Tub Fun For Mommy and Son Fantasy

You complain about history class because it is so boring.

Your sultry Mommy Morgan takes you away for the weekend.  Mommy, being the clever woman she is, takes you to a quaint little town with much historical significance. She books a room in a beautiful bed-and-breakfast.

You are dreading the trip because you would rather go to a party with your friends. That is until you see the room with only one bed for you and Mommy to share, and from the bedroom window, you see a hot tub in the backyard. Things are looking up, and your cock is tingly in your jeans in anticipation of a pleasure-filled weekend.

As you explore the small local landmarks and museums, history becomes alive. You can picture the historical figures, in your textbooks, walking the same cobblestone streets where you and Mommy are walking. As we walk through the bedroom of a famous early politician’s home, you picture very dirty, kinky sex that happened there.

Late in the day, Mommy takes you for a nice dinner, and you discuss what you learned today. You save room in your tummy for dessert. While you eat your delicious cheesecake, Mommy has a third glass of the local red wine. You see her relaxing and flirting with the handsome waiter. As you take your last bite, you ask Mommy if the two of you can go back to the hot tub at the bed-and-breakfast. You know that Mommy did not pack swimwear for the two of you, but maybe the wine will leave her remarkably uninhibited.

Instead of going up the room, Mommy takes you in the backyard. She looks around, and since no one is around, the two of you take off most of your clothing. The hot tub has powerful jets and makes lots of bubbles. Mommy is horny. You sit and play with your cock as it grows in your hand. Mommy, almost naked, rubs her hips against the jet stream. You watch her have an orgasm. Seeing Mommy cum, it is the most exciting thing you have ever seen. Now it is your turn. Mommy guides you so the powerful stream of water massages inside your sexy ass. She takes over stroking your cock until you have the most intense orgasm.

Now, you learned a lot this weekend, but the best thing you learned was how to cum from a prostate massage.

 

Written By: Mommy Morgan
Call  Morgan @ 1-866-307-4657
Email: callmommymorgan@aol.com