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My Mommy Morgan knows all my tricks.
I can’t get away with one little thing!
She catches me if I try and watch porn.
She catches me if I try and steal a pair of her panties. She finds them under my pillow.
She catches me if I play with myself in the shower. She catches me if I try and spy on her when she takes a bath.
Anytime I make a mess on my sheets, there are fresh clean sheets on my bed.
I can’t hide anything from my Mommy Morgan.
Mommy Morgan wakes you up every morning with little kisses. This morning Mommy wakes you up from your fantasy sex dream. You have had this same sexy dream many times. It is always the same lady. You can’t quite see her face, but she has long legs, a tender touch, big beautiful breasts, and long blonde hair… kind of like Mommy. Mommy whispers, “I love you.” to wake you up.
You wipe the sleep from your eyes. You didn’t get to finish your dream. You have an ache growing between your legs. You look up at Mommy’s pretty face and you smile when you see Mommy’s smile. Suddenly, you realize that you are wet down there. You had another wet dream, but you are still quite hard. No worries, you hop into the shower and find relief by stroking yourself.
You get dressed and join Mommy in the kitchen for breakfast. Mommy likes to make you a big breakfast every morning. When you sit across the breakfast table from your Mommy, watching her eat her banana for breakfast, you find that you have already have another stiffy in your pants.
Something about the way Mommy’s eats that banana creates quite a stir!
Love you!
Mommy Morgan
Even though Mommy’s lingerie is off limits. You can’t seem to keep your hands off it. The fabrics are so enticing and soft. You like to rub those soft sensual fabrics all over yourself.
Sometimes, you cannot resist the temptation of slipping into a pair of Mommy’s panties.
You are always so worried that Mommy will be angry if she catches you playing with her pretty things.
You try to be good, but sometimes you are bad. Maybe if you are really sorry, Mommy won’t punish you. Maybe Mommy will pull you into her chest and wrap her arms around you. Hold you tight against her.
After all, no matter what bad behavior you exhibit, Mommy Morgan loves you will all her heart!
Today, you came home from school. You ran right into your room and slammed the door. I open the door. Something awful must have happened at school today. I try to talk to you, but you are so upset. I rub your back and give you little kisses on the back of your neck. You seem so inconsolable. My heart breaks to see you so unhappy.
I ask you over and over what happened at school. I didn’t get a text from a teacher notifying me of a poor test grade or other such issue. I spoon you in your bed and run my fingers through your hair, so that you know that you are home now, safe and sound in Mommy’s arms.
Finally, you break down and tell me about the mean, bigger boys in the locker room picking on you because of me. They kept calling me a “MILF.” They were making nasty comments about Mommy and her big boobs. They were teasing you about being a Momma’s boy.
Oh my! You did have a bad day. Well, my love, you are just as sweet as the day is long. You can sleep in Mommy’s bed tonight, so we can just snuggle all night.
Tomorrow, will be a brighter day! You can stay home from school tomorrow and spend the day at home playing with Mommy. After all, Mommy knows best!
XOXO
I am a bad Mommy, lol. I keep stealing your Halloween candy. I have such a sweet tooth. I like sweet things.
Well that is why I love you so much! You are the sweetest boy.
You can’t be mad at me. I steal your candy, but you steal my panties and bras.
I like sweet tasting things, you like sweet smelling things.
If you don’t want me stealing your candy, maybe you have a wonderful sweet tasty treat for me.
Love,
Mommy Morgan
It started all very innocently. My husband and I had a younger couple from down the street over for dinner. After dessert, I suggested that we play a board game and pulled out Scrabble. He is an English teacher at the local high school, so I expected him to be a formidable opponent.
After two glasses of wine and mid-way through our game, we were all enjoying the competition of the game. He got s-e-x-y with a triple word score. I am not used to losing at Scrabble, but he was kicking my ass. I had an awful mixture of letters. Nothing impressive glaring at me at first, then I saw “hole” already one the board. I took my three simple letters, a-s-s and got a double word score with my naughty word. His wife blushed and the rest of us giggled like kids at the sight of the naughty word.
We finished the first game and decided to play a second game. Our new teacher friend suggested that we play “Adult Dirty Word Scrabble.” Any naughty, sexy word was an automatic double score word. I opened up another bottle of wine and we picked our new tiles.
A debate arose over my husband’s word of “swing.” His wife said it was not a dirty word, so it didn’t qualify for the extra points. I admitted that we were swingers and we “swing” with other couples. The woman didn’t say another word on the issue, but her husband became aroused and curious. I could see it in his eyes. Her husband added “e-r-s” to “swing,” and gave us all this wicked little smile. He grabbed his wife’s hand and squeezed. I knew he was interested.
At the end of the game, along with the normal words, we had the following “naughty words” spelled out on our board: “cum, dick, dildo, boobs, pussy, ass, sex, blow, lick, and fucker,”
After all the tiles were used up and the game was over. (I won the second game), her husband said next time we should play bedroom games instead of board games. I looked at my husband. I knew that he was thinking the same thing I was. He rubbed her thigh and said, why wait to next time.
I gave her a very sexy kiss and undressed her. Our two husbands sat back and stroked their cocks while I pleasured his wife with my tongue. Soon the guys joined in the sexy fun. I watched my husband fuck her while her husband was fucking me.
Turned out to be one very crazy night of board games and bedroom games.
Jackie
Halloween is my favorite Holiday! I grew up watching silly, satirical (not scary) Vampire movies in the 80’s. The movies usually were geared for horny teenagers. There was always a very strong sexual undertone running throughout the movie. A beautiful seductive vampire erotically biting the neck of a young lover, the loss of virginity, and bound together for eternity after one bite to the neck.
This Cougar is all ready for our big neighborhood Halloween Party. No detail left unattended. You, of course, are expected to attend, my young lover. Once the party is underway, I intend to sneak up to my bedroom for our own private celebration.
You will find me to be the hottest, naughtiest vamp! One nibble to your neck, and you are mine forever. You are captivated and find me alluring. You desire me. Every inch of me. Once bitten and we belong to together FOREVER! (Well, maybe not forever, but at least until we both cum)
Love ya’
Samantha
My Mommy is the best Mommy in the whole wide world. They were going to have to cancel the Autumn School Dance because there were not enough parents to chaperone.
My Mommy told the school that she would chaperone and would get enough of the other Mommies to help out as well.
I was very excited to watch Mommy get ready that night. She took a long bath. I watched her do her make-up and her hair. I was supposed to close my eyes, but I watched her pull up her panties, and then she slipped her new dress over her head. I fastened her dress behind her neck. I could smell her perfume.
Mommy looked really pretty in her dress and heels. She was the prettiest lady at the Dance! Mommy somehow looks very different than the other ladies at the dance. Maybe because my Mommy was the only Mommy without a bra.
All my friends are staring at my Mommy. I caught a bunch of guys calling her a MILF and talking about sucking on her big boobies. I got really mad! I ran to find my Mommy. She was dancing with my math teacher.
When the song was over, I ask my Mommy to dance to prevent any of the other boys from asking her. I don’t want any of them touching her or even looking at her boobies. I just want to dance with Mommy, not any of the icky, mean girls from my class.
It is a chilly night and my Mommy’s nipples are sticking out like headlights into her dress. I press my body really close to her, so the boys can’t see her big nips. This really only makes matters worse. Now I have a big stiffy in my pants.
Oh No! What am I going to do? I whisper in my Mommy’s ear that I need her special help. Mommy gives me a kiss and promises to make it all better! I love my Mommy Morgan!
My step-son is always having his friends over to spend the night. Is it any wonder all the boys want to spend the night here. Since he has company I decided to go out for a few drinks and see what trouble I can get in to. I was about to leave and the boys began to beg me to stay in with them and watch movies or play poker. I told them poker would be fun, only if it was strip poker. They laughed and all turned bright red but I could see by the bulge’s in there jeans they were completely ready to play. They kept nudging each other and my son look nervous but proud. I think the idea of sharing me really got him excited. Trust me, I know he has told his friends about our fuck session when his dad is on the road.
I told the boys I could use some help getting some cokes and chips. I reached up to the top cabinets knowing all eyes were on my firm, round ass. We finally settled down at the kitchen table to start the game. I am really good at poker so this would be a perfect chance to see their hard bodies. I LOVE having a son on the football team. Before long the boys were just in their boxers and I was fully dressed. I giggled and asked the boys what would they do once they had nothing left for the pot. Mmmmm, this MILF has some yummy ideas of her own. Like to know what happened next? Why not give me a call. I am ready for some late night fun!
You wake up with sleep still in your eyes on a Sunday morning. You hear a noise downstairs. Mommy must be awake already. You walk into the kitchen and find Mommy dressed so sexy in her pretty purple lingerie.
Mommy leans down and asks how you would like your eggs, fried or scrambled?
You don’t answer. You just stare at your pretty Mommy and start to feel an ache, like a tummy ache, but lower than your tummy.
When you have a tummy ache, Mommy rubs and kisses your tummy. Well, this is lower than your tummy, but maybe Mommy can make it all better by rubbing and kissing. You just point between your legs and Mommy finally realizes why you are not answering her question.
Mommy smiles and walks over to you. Mommy promises to fix it. She will make your scrambled eggs for Breakfast after Mommy kisses it and makes it all better!
Everyday is better when shared with your Mommy Morgan.
Love you!
