You’ve been a naughty boy. I’ve seen you sneaking around spying on your mommy while I undress. You even watched me while I swam naked in the swimming pool. I was very surprised when I found my favorite lace panties stashed under your pillow and a cum stain in the crotch. Surprised, but curious as to how far you would take this obsession of yours.
You have always been my sweet little boy. Your siblings know that you are my favorite. I’ve always had a very special place in my heart for you because I know that you will do absolutely anything to please me. And you do please me. I look at you and see that you are growing into a handsome young man.
Today is the day we take our relationship to the next level. School is out today, and we are all alone to do whatever we want.. I made sure I wore that pair of red lace panties you like so much. Let me show you what it’s like to have your hard virile cock sucked by a real woman. I’m sure you won’t last long so we will make this quick before daddy gets home. Come into mama and daddy’s room and taste this juicy, wet cunt. When you’re done, I will teach you how to fuck your mommy like a grown man.
Did you have a secret crush on your mom or step mom growing up, but you never had the opportunity to fulfill your fantasy? Do you still jerk off while you imagine her riding on top of your hard cock?
Let Mama help ease your curiosity and give you the best mommy phone sex experience ever.
I’m a fiery redhead eager to fulfill your HOT phone sex fantasies. I have an insatiable sexual appetite and will stop at nothing to get what I want. I need to warn you. This redhead slut is not looking for ordinary sex. I want intense and wild fucking.
It makes my pussy cream to imagine being forced to Fuck my Daddy Brother or even my son. the beginning, my daddy would ask me to suck his dick, but when I refuse, he grabs me by my red hair and forces my mouth to his dick. He fucks my little mouth until I gag, pumping in and out. Forcing his cock all the way down my throat until he unloads his warm jizz deep down my throat.
I beg him not to fuck my tight little pussy, but he won’t listen. He forces me across his desk and spanks my pale cute round ass until it’s as red as fire. He takes me hard from behind, fucking me so rough he has to hold me upright. When my pussy is no longer what he craves, he forces his big hard cock in my tiny asshole. I cry and beg for him to stop, but he won’t listen.
Finally he pulls his cock from my ass and puts it right back into my mouth. I can taste myself on his hard cock. It makes my pussy drip even more. I am such a horny little slut that I beg him to cum all over my face. I suck and jerk his cock until he releases a massive load over my pretty little face. So call me now and be my Daddy.
I am so looking forward to being with my family this Thanksgiving, hoping its a lot like last year when I walked into the bathroom seeing my little sister giving Daddy the best appreciation gift ever, she is really thankful and daddy was full of thank you’s when she was being such a nasty little slut. I just stood by the door with my hand under my skirt fucking my dripping little cunt with my fingers.. hoping to also show my appreciation this turkey day. I am so proud of my little sister she gives a great blow which I was so confident in while watching the expression on daddy’s face and the way he blew his load all over her little pink nipples! Nasty little bitch, guess she learned from the best! Do you want to know what happened next? I know you do.
Call me for more details?
I know its wrong, but I can’t help but watch my son as he walks through the kitchen with his morning hard on. I shouldn’t, but I love to dress in the sexiest and most provocative outfits I can find. I like to see him stare at my full, perky breasts and my nipples as they peek through a low cut lacy bodice. His tongue slowly traces his lips and he tries to adjust his cock under the table. I am such a tease, it makes me feel powerful to see him squirm. Of course, it would never go past a tease. That is just wrong.
Suddenly, I feel my son’s strong young arms wrapped around my slender waist. His warm mouth is on the back of my neck. It all happened so fast. Before I knew it, he had me on the top of the kitchen table. I told him to stop, but he wouldn’t. He said he couldn’t take my teasing anymore. He had to taste my sweet pussy.
He then forced me to spread my legs wide open. We were both surprised to find that my pussy was already dripping wet. The smile on his face to discover that I wanted it too made his cock grow harder. He pushed his long slender fingers inside my wet pussy and began to finger fuck me. Oh it felt so good! And his mouth! My goodness, this kid sure has some skills.
Then he made me pull down his pants. To my pleasant surprise, his cock was huge. The size and length far surpassed his wimpy father’s tiny cock. He pulled me close to him and told me to hold on tight. Next I could feel him drive his cock deep inside my wet pussy. I wrapped my legs around his waist and enjoyed the ride. My son pounded me until I felt my warm juices flow all the way from my pussy down to my inner thighs. That’s a good momma’s boy, fuck me harder!
As a young boy, did you fantasize about fucking your mother?
I am a shoe fetishist. Just high heel stiletto pumps. I am mad about them and when I see them I go mad.
I was working at my sister in laws house. She had to go the the store to pick up some stuff so I could finish the job. I knew she would be gone for at least 30 minutes. The second she left, I ran for her bedroom and into her closet.
There I searched for her sexy stilettos. I had seen them on her before, and now I had a chance to really get on with them. I found several pairs. I stood up and pulled my pants and underwear down. Already, I had a very stiff boner.
I took the black one and put the toe box over the head of my cock and the heel cup around my balls. I looked at my self in the mirror and really got very very hard. I took the red one and put my nose inside it to smell her musky odor. Then I began to work the stiletto up and down my cock, holding it by the slim heel. I rammed it with my hips, gyrated and finally came inside the shoe. What a nice load.
I rubbed the cum all over the inside and outside of the shoe, making sure that there was a lot of smearing. I did the same with the red one. I put them back inside the closet, hoping that she would wear them to work the next day, and perhaps notice something a little different about how they looked, and maybe smelled…
True Story from one of you sexy men!
I was raised by my step mother. When I was about 15 years old, she started complaining to me that she had leg cramps. One Sunday afternoon when everyone was out of the house, she came over to where I was sitting on the couch watching television. She asked me to move over and laid with her head on the pillow at one end. She was wearing a dress and had taupe seamed stockings on and no shoes. She placed her feet on my left thigh and pulled her dress up and held her hand between her legs, covering herself with her dress. She asked me to rub her calves because her legs hurt. Now, my step mother was about 35 at the time and quite attractive. She was probably about 5’4″, weighed about 110 lbs and she had very nice slender legs. Her dress was up far enough for me to see the tops of her stockings and the garter attachments holding them up. The way she was holding the dress between her legs also showed the edges of her ivory slip.
I squeezed and massaged her calves as she laid her head back and closed her eyes. She kept saying “Mmmmm” and telling me how good it felt. The feel of her shiny, smooth stockings really turned me on. I kept squeezing the back of her calves so I could feel the seam. I remember hoping she wouldn’t look down and see how hard I had become. I then moved my massage up to her knees and the back of her knees. She slightly moved her knees further apart and moved her hands up behind the back of her head. She never opened her eyes.
I don’t know how I got the courage but I began to slide my open palms up and down the inside of her thighs even touching the bare skin at the top of her stockings. I can’t tell you how badly I wanted to slip my fingers inside the edge of her matching ivory panties but I just didn’t have the nerve. I was breathing so hard I knew I was about to get in trouble. At that point the phone rang and I jumped up to answer it. When I came back she was in the back yard hanging up the wash on the clothesline to dry.
That never happened again and we never spoke about it. I can tell you, however, I have fantasized and masturbated many many times over the last 40 years about that incident. I can still sense the smooth silky feeling of her stockings and it still turns me on.