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My Sons Zoom Meeting

My phone sex son had a very important zoom call for his new job. He’s only been working for this company for a month, so he wanted to make a really good impression. The poor thing was up half of the night, writing notes for his big meeting in the morning.

He had set up his laptop in the dinning room, he wanted my beautiful framed artwork for his background. I got him a glass of ice water while he was getting ready.

He made me laugh when I saw him coming down the stairs. He left his pants off, and only had boxer shorts on! He reminded me that nobody would see from the waist down.

While he was on his zoom call, I could tell he was really nervous. Being a good mom that I am, I crawled under the dinning room table and got between his legs. I put my hands on his thighs, and was trying to shoo me away.

I started rubbing his cock through his boxers. I could feel him getting hard. I slid his cock out of his boxers and wrapped my lips around his big mushroom head. He was squirming around, and I heard him jumbling his words. I just wanted to be a good mommy and make him more relaxed.

After a few minutes of deep throating his cock and massaging his balls, he put a great big load of cum in my mouth. After that, he sounded like the CEO of the company and nailed his zoom meeting.

 

Written By: Elise
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Email: talkdirty2elise@aol.com

 

 

Mommy Morgan Knows Best

You have a concerned look on your face. Something is definitely bothering you. You confess that you have some discomfort.  I ask, “Do you have a tummy ache? Do you have a fever?” I place my lips on your forehead. You don’t feel warm.

You tell me that the pain is lower than your tummy.  You point between your legs. Oh, my! I immediately see the issue. You have a tent in your pants.

I smile, “Oh I will make it all better, but you have to show it to me.” You blush.  You are very embarrassed. I assure you that I will take very good care of you.  “When you were playing ball last week and skinned your knee, didn’t I kiss it and make it better?

You blush, your cheeks become an even deeper shade of red. I start to undo your pants. I promise to make it all better for you.

I pull down your underwear and kiss your tummy. I softly and gently wrap my hand around your stiffy. I massage and caress you so sweetly. Give you a tug up and down as you become thicker in my hand.

“Oh my sweetie.” I lean down and kiss that big leaking head. No worries! I whisper, “here we go. Making it all better!”  I place my lips around you and suck you until you are 100% all better.

Mommy Morgan knows best!

 

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

 

Debi’s Hot Threesome

     Sometimes getting sleep in this house is impossible. My son is so loud especially when his friends spend the night. I can hear them laughing and talking, but the reason I can’t sleep is I am imagining a threesome. My phone sex son and his closest friend? How hot would that be?

I noticed the laughter was female. Oh wow, he has a female friend over? Now I am really getting horny for a threesome.

I knock on his bedroom door with some drinks. Not what you expect from a mom, no cookies and milk in this house. Not tonight. I bring in a joint and invite them to smoke with me. My son is used to my crazy behavior, but not his sexy friend.

After we smoke, I invite them in my king size bed to watch a movie. She smells so yummy! I whisper something to my son and he leaves the room for a bit.

When he returns, I am feasting on her delicious wet pussy. He sees my round ass moving up and down while I lay on my tummy eating her. He hesitates, but then takes me from behind. I can’t believe I am getting fucked by my son, while his friend squirts over and over on my face. 

 

 

Written By: Dirty Debi
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Email:AOL/Yahoo: milfdebi4fun

Mommy Comes To The Rescue With Last Minute Plans

It’s a big night for you. You have a date with the girl of your dreams for the Valentine’s Day Dance at the high school in town. You have a pretty rose for her. You have been talking about this night for weeks, and you’re so excited.

You’ve been wondering what kind of panties she will wear under her dress. You even ask me about it. I tell you that if she is wearing a slinky little red dress that she will probably be wearing a thong so there are no panty lines. This leads to quite lengthy discussion for us about panties. I can see your face light up as we talk about panties, and I find this quite interesting.

It is Sunday night, the night of your Dance. I have had my eye on the weather channel while you’re day dreaming about touching your date’s panties. I know this is going to devastate you, but I tell you that you cannot go to the dance because of the dangerous wind chills, icy roads, and snow drifts. You argue and plead your case. Then, you get a text on your phone from the school. The dance is cancelled due to the weather. You’re so crushed. You head to your room. You were so excited about the possibility of touching her panties. Crushed!

I make you come into my room. I get an idea that will cheer you up. I pull out a bunch of my panties and I continue teaching you all about panties. I try on some panties for you, and I then I let you try on a pair. You love being in Mommy Morgan’s panties! You’re so happy and so excited. I see you becoming aroused and help you out with that too!

Kisses,

Mommy Morgan

 

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

 

Please Come Home For Christmas

I am in an odd mood. Today I am grateful and joyful as I do the final Christmas preparations. Also, sad that I will be alone, without my boy this year.

I put out the white lace table cloth on the dining room table, and there is my holiday vase full of evergreens and white roses. Usually, you bring me those, but this year, I picked them up, curbside, of course, at the floral shop in town. The owner’s face is grim, and her hair is grey, not her usually bubbly personality. She asked if my handsome son would be coming home for this year. I wiped a tear from my eye and said, “next year, when it is safe again to travel.” She nodded and handed me the beautiful bouquet, and she waved as I drove down Main Street.

What a strange Christmas Season it is this year. I decided to keep as many of the family holiday traditions as possible. Today, I got out the best wine glasses and polished the silver as the classical Christmas song filled my big country kitchen. The next song on my playlist is, “All I want for Christmas is you,” and I dance. Silly, but my hips move, and it would be super embarrassing if you caught me. The room is warm. The sun shines bright through the big windows, and I run around doing my chores barefoot, t-shirt, and panties.

From the dining room, I move to the front room. The music fills the entire downstairs, and I adjust the red bows. There are lovely, big poinsettia plants and mistletoe in the foyer. You blush every time I pull you into that doorway and make you kiss your Mommy Morgan. That one kiss leads to so much more!

Well, I know you’re thinking of me and missing me as much as you’re in my thoughts this Christmas season. Just remember, your Mommy Morgan is always only a phone call away!

Merry Christmas, Baby
Love you,
Mommy Morgan

 

 

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

 

Family Fun Fantasy Starts In Mommy’s Hot Kitchen

Her son opens the door and sets down his backpack. It was a bad day at school, and his head hurts. The bus was so loud, and he has such a long bus ride to get home. The teacher caught him daydreaming, and he has a ton of homework, but it feels good to be home. As he sheds his winter coat, the house is warm, extra warm.
Mommy is baking, and there is a scent of something delicious coming from the kitchen.

The boy smiles and runs to the kitchen. His favorite thing about Christmas is not presents or treats; it is Mommy’s holiday baking. It is not her special gingerbread men made with real ginger. Mommy gets hot in the kitchen, and she wears her hair up. Something about seeing Mommy’s naked neck gives him a boner. Oh My! She got super hot doing her holiday baking today, and her jeans and sweater are on the floor. Mommy is only wearing an apron with strings that tie around her neck. Her bare ass, all exposed, as she pulls out a tray of sugar cookies shaped like Christmas trees.

She smiles and hugs her beloved boy. A nipple slips out from behind the apron and brushes against his cheek. He is completely speechless, but Mommy’s soft and nurturing voice asks him about his day. He shakes his hand and points to his pants, between his legs. The boy is in agony as his young cock pops up and forms a tent in his pants. Pre-cum drips into his little white underwear. His balls are so blue that there are tears in his eyes.

The tortured boy blushes, very humiliating that he needs help that only Mommy can provide. She smiles and promises that he is a growing boy, and a hard-on is natural and normal. The young boy knows that Mommy knows best. Her special kind of love makes him feel fantastic, so much better than his hand alone can provide. Mommy takes off her apron and lets the boy stare at her naked body. She takes him into her bedroom and milks his cock, as only she can!

Spend some time with me, your sexy Mommy Morgan, this holiday season!

 

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

 

Special Holiday Memories with Mommy Georgia

Happy Holidays honey!  Have you been a good boy for your Mommy this year? I’ve been so busy shopping and wrapping gifts I had forgot all about our special gift exchange.

Come into Mommy’s room and let’s play. I have the perfect gift for you. I’m ready to seduce you slowly with my hot, wet kisses, and my beautiful, big, bouncy breasts.

You feel my hands wrapping around your cock, stroking you slowly while we lay down on Mommy’s comfy king size bed. I’ve taught you so well to take your time with Mommy, exploring every inch of my curvy body.

It’s my gift to you, I want you to have the best Christmas of all time. Just think of my body as your personal playground. I will let you do things to me that other girls shy away from. The holidays are all about making special memories.

 

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Written By: Georgia
Call Georgia @ 1-866-792-6237
Email- nawtylilgeorgia@aol.com

Dirty Mommy Morgan

No rain today, so today was an opportunity to tackle the yard and my garden. It is very humid and hot outside.

I got very hot, sweaty and sticky. Your Mommy Morgan got so dirty. I didn’t want to even walk into the house to take a shower in my state. I felt so filthy!

I went behind the house. I thought you were not going to be home until after dark. I thought about jumping into the pool, and I might have if I was not so dirty. I found the hose and started slowly undressing as I let that cold-water cascade all over my body.

I let the cold water run over my hair and down my body, I took off my shorts and let the cold water from the hose run over every inch of my body.

I closed my eyes and let the water massage my naked wet clit. Such a Dirty Mommy! I opened my eyes and there you were watching me as I was teasing my pussy. Who’s the dirty one now?

 

Written By: Mommy Morgan
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Under His Spell

 http://www.smittenkittens.net/Journal/wp-content/uploads/2020/08/ss.jpg    Lately all I can do is think about my sexy boy. I fall asleep thinking about him and wake up with my hand on my pussy thinking about him even more. It’s almost as if someone hypnotized me. Of course, I hadn’t been anywhere that could have happened. 

He went out on a date and it made me super jealous. I decided it was time to let him know how I feel.  As soon as he walked in the door, I wrapped my arms around him, and give him a long, wet passionate kiss. Before long, I was on his lap pushing my big tits against his strong chest. He just looked at me the whole time smiling with a rock hard dick. 

I wasn’t on birth control because I was between boyfriends. I just had this big craving to fuck him bareback and to be knocked up by him. Everyday the craving got stronger and stronger. Without even getting undressed, I just pushed my panties to the side and began riding him. The feeling was overwhelming. I just needed his hard cock in my pussy, and to feel all his jizz inside me.

 

Written By: Suzanne
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Let Mommy Kiss Your Boo Boo

   

     My phone sex son came home from his first day at summer camp, and he was limping. I asked him what was wrong, but he went right up to his room. I gave him some time but I could hear him moaning in what sounded like he was in pain. My poor baby, I hate when he’s hurting. What could I do to help him? I knocked on his bedroom door, and then sat on his bed for a talk. 

 I told him to remove his jeans, and to let mommy see. He began to blush, and told me not to look. He finally dropped his pants, and I could see how swollen his cute little cock and balls were. I suggested he let me rub them to possibly make the swelling go down. He was so embarrassed. It was so cute. I put some lotion on my hands, and began to massage his cock and balls. They seemed to be getting bigger, not less swollen.

He looked so helpless and cute. I started kissing his sweet cock. I could hear him starting to breath a little heavier, and then a huge sigh. All of a sudden he said, “Mommy I’m going to have an accident.”  My sweet little man then shot a load of cum all over my face. I told him it was time for dinner, and that we might need the special treatment before he goes to camp tomorrow.

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Written By: Suzanne
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Email- milfsuzanne@aol.com