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Mommy Makes You Feel Better

 

I get a call from school. The school nurse says that you’re sick with tummy troubles.

I rush over to school and head to the nurse’s office. As soon as I see you, I kiss your forehead and brush my soft hand against your cheek. You don’t have a fever. You don’t look pale. Actually, you’re flushed and you seem agitated. You’re in rush to get out of the building.

On the drive home, I inquire about your day. I was thinking there was test or something that you’re trying to get out of and you developed a mysterious tummy ache?

You convince me that you’re truly sick, and I as soon as pull into the driveway, I tell you, no tv and no phone. I tell you to get your pajamas on and climb into Mommy’s bed.

I make you a cup of herbal tea and bring it to you in my bed. I tell you to sit up and drink it slowly. The tea will help your tummy ache.

You’re so fidgety. You seem unable to find a comfortable spot. Maybe I should take you to the doctor? I ask you to show my where it hurts, but you don’t answer. You’re blushing and embarrassed.

I realize that you have a stiffy inside your pj bottoms. Now it’s perfectly clear. You have quite an erection. Mommy crawls into bed with you and promises to teach you how to make it all better.

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

 

I Have a Package For You

Today, I’m waiting for the UPS men to deliver some new bras and panties that I ordered online. The new lingerie is all silky and lacy. You will love all these frilly little things.

No, this sexy lingerie is not for me. All of this luxurious lingerie is for you. Darling, I wanted you to have some new panties. I know how fantastic they feel between your legs.

I can’t wait to surprise you with new lingerie tonight. I hope that I have time to wrap them up in a big box with a beautiful pink bow before you get home; however, you don’t have to wait for a holiday. I want to see you in them today.

You know how much I love to play dress up with you, and then you know how much I love to play with you. I love to bring out that girly side of you!

I want to make you feel so special and so sexy in your new silky panties!

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

 

Lullaby

 

Can’t sleep tonight, Darling?

Stressful day?

You need your Mommy Morgan tonight?

My soft voice in your ear will relax you. Soon you will drift off to a wonderful night of deep sleep. That is, only after you cum for me first.

Just close your eyes. I run my fingers through your hair and whisper sexy words in your ear. I tell you a little erotic tale while you just slide your hand up and down. Your Mommy Morgan knows how to take care of you.

Unwind, relax, and listen. Be a good boy and stroke it for me. Pretend your hand is my hand and listen to my beautiful voice telling you a soft lullaby until you cum for me. Give me a big squirt!

Love and Kisses, 

Mommy Morgan

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

 

Valentine’s Day Dance

It’s Saturday night, your first Valentine’s Day Dance at School. You’re kind of nervous. Secretly, you’re happy that I’m one of the chaperones for the dance.

You asked one of the cheerleaders to the dance. Recently, she broke up with her boyfriend and now you hope that you’ll be her next boyfriend. I don’t think she’s a nice girl, but you’ve already asked her to the dance.

Within the first hour of the dance, you get your heart broken. Your little date makes up with her ex-boyfriend and leaves you all alone at the dance. You try to look brave and act that it doesn’t bother you, but I know you so well. I know you’re sad and bitterly disappointed.

I ask you to dance with me. I have the DJ put on an old 80’s rock love ballad. The dance floor clears, so it’s just you and your Mommy dancing not cheek to cheek, but head to breast. Every boy in school has a boner for me in my red dress. We show all your classmates our dirty dancing. Your hips sway and brush up against mine. Every girl wants you and every boy is whispering “MILF” while we dance. You have that look in your eye and I feel something hard against my leg.

It’s time to go home for our own fun. As I grab our coats, your little date approaches you. After seeing your sexy dance moves, she now wants you to dance with her and be your girlfriend. You grab my arm, and let her know that you only are going home with me.

Her mouth drops as she watches us walk out of the dance and sees you grab my butt.

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

 

Mommy Georgia Is Waiting

I know you hide in your room and stroke your cock thinking about your hot mom.

I’ve found your cum covered socks under the bed. What you don’t know is that when you leave for the day, I lay on your bed and finger my sweet pussy, thinking about what I’d like to do with you.  

Maybe today you’ll come home early and find me on your bed, legs spread wide and you’ll know what to do! Hurry home, Mommy is waiting!

 

 

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

Shopping with Mommy Morgan

 

I love this time of year and taking you out for Christmas shopping. There’s so many sales and good deals. 

Let’s go to the mall and our very first stop will be Victoria Secrets.  Let’s check out all the pretty bras and panties.

I see you have your eye on the lacy Cheekey panties. I can’t decide on which color, so I buy you pink, red, lavender, and the dark purple. I love how these panties fit your sweet cheeks and how girly they look on you with the lace and bow. You blush when you put them on for me. Don’t forget we need to get the matching bras with all these panties.  

You ask if you look girly while standing in Victoria Secrets wearing your new little panties. I just laugh and laugh. You’re so adorable. I give you a big hug and kiss.

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

 

Mommy Understands Your Panty Fetish

Mommy Morgan is driving home from work. She is hurrying because spending time with you is the favorite part of her day. You’re loved and cherished. Mommy does a mental checklist as she is driving. She thinks she has all the ingredients to bake your favorite, chocolate chip cookies after you to go to sleep tonight. She went to the store on her lunch hour and bought chocolate chips. Mommy loves putting a smile on your face.

You left your bike in the driveway, so Mommy parks behind your bike instead of putting the car into the garage. Mommy uses the front door and comes up the carpeted stairs. You’re not expecting Mommy home yet or for her to walk in through the front door. Usually, you would hear the garage door open, so you know Mommy is home, and you can put her panties back in her lingerie drawer.

When Mommy gets to her bedroom, she finds you have all of her favorite silky panties spread out all over her bed, plus you’re wearing a pair of her sexy red panties. Mommy gasps at the mess you made. “What in heaven’s name is going on in here?” She smiles with a wicked little smile. Mommy is as smart as she is sweet. She understands your panty fetish. Panties are so soft, why wouldn’t every guy want to wear them?

 She hugs you and tells you that it’s okay. Mommy will happily share her panties with you. She grabs your chin and looks deep into her eyes. Her smile is sweet and beautiful.  Mommy admires the fit of her panties on your bottom.  She sees that you got a stiffy. Mommy helps you have a good orgasm right in her panties.

 

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

 

Mommy Makes You Feel Safe

I’m always telling you that you’re the man of the house, except when there’s a thunderstorm, you hate when it’s storming outside. 

Last night we had a bad summer storm and you were frightened. You needed comfort, so your bare feet scampered across the cold hardwood floors to reach my bedroom door. You put your hand on the doorknob just as a big crash of thunder seemed to echo through you. You threw open the door, ran right to my bed and jumped under Mommy’s covers.

You tried not to wake me, but I rolled over against you. You were astonished to realize that Mommy was naked under those covers. I pulled you close to me. I gave you a little kiss on your forehead and you went right to sleep with my big breasts in your face. You nuzzled into me, feeling safe and secure. You fell asleep with a smile on your face and hard cock in your underwear. 

 

 

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

 

Naughty Pool Games

 

You come home from practice and you open the door and the smell of baking is in the air.

You notice a plate of your favorite homemade chocolate chip cookies waiting for you. You pour yourself a glass of milk and you call out to Mommy but she does not answer.

You finish your cookies and take shower. You look out your window and see Mommy relaxing by the pool. Mommy might be lonely so you join her outside.

You talk Mommy into getting into the water with you. Maybe her bikini top will fall off like last time. You and your Mommy Morgan have so many naughty pool games that you both enjoy.

You know that what happens in the pool with Mommy, stays our little secret. 

 

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

 

Dirty Mommy Phone Sex

I admit, I love being so fucking nasty and talking about sick, twisted fantasies. I’m a mom and I have no problem with Mommy Fetishes/Fantasies. I think only a corrupted mother like myself could weave the perfect and raunchiest role-plays to make your cock squirt the hardest.

I have a caller who gets my pussy so fucking wet, he likes to be my son and I fuck him and all of his little friends. He knows Mommy likes to take care of his special boy and all the kiddos in the neighborhood.

You wouldn’t believe my imagination sometimes and the things I can come up with. I love being very detailed. I’ve had a very fucked up childhood so somethings that I talk about are from my own personal experiences.

You want to be naughty Mommy Stacey’s son? I’ll treat you as if you were my own.

 

 

Written By: Stacey
Call Stacey @ 1-877-457-9399
Email- hotmilfstacey@aol.com