He is always doing some weirdo shit and wanting to bang me cuz he gets all horny and weird. Lately he’s been dressing up like a clown and creeping into my room while I’m taking a shower before bed and when I get into my room and start to change into my nightgown he pops out of the closet or out from under the bed scaring the shit out of me in a clown face and wig with his hard pecker at attention. Immediately he will start grabbing me and fondling my tits and trying to finger fuck my asshole. I try and wiggle away from his clown claws but he refuses to let me go. Last night he trapped me in the doggy style position and started squeaking a clown horn in my twat and then ramming his junk up my asshole. He was sawing back and forth into my sphincter and I hate to admit I fuckin loved every sick minute of it. That creepy shit eating grin on his face and he was drilling my puckered pink hole. He refused to speak in words only in horn squeaks and every time he squeaked that horn my cunt got wetter and wetter. Then he dropped his knees and shoved his red clown nose in my twat and started tongue fucking my snatch all the while rubbing that round red clown nose on my clit. I slathered his creepy clown face with my juices and he licked his lips, That fuckin weirdo then rammed his pecker deep inside my fuck holes, in rotation one after the other until I couldnt hold myself up anymore. I was limp with all this clown fucking and my twat was spent, my beef curtains hanging low from all the pounding he has given me. I fucking wish I could take him with me where ever I went i’m seriously addicted to his clown cock and can’t get enough of the fuckers twisted idea of a good fuck with this sister.
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“You asleep?” I got woken up by my son shaking my bare tit with a firm grip, his frilly dress showing him in a frankly adorably pretty light that had me excited for being a Sissy boy mommy from the word go. I knew he had something fun in mind, so I pushed myself up immediately to give him a bright smile. Did he want me to suck the cock of my little boy? Did he want to suck some cock and needed me to go find some? Was he touching my tit because he wanted to fuck it, I’d love to give him a titfuck with my great tiny tits. They’re good for squeezing, for rocking, and I have more than enough free space to suck while I’m at it. A lot of thoughts raced through my head all at once, but it was him that gave me answers. He climbed up onto the bed and lifted his dress, revealing his precum dribbling dick and sparkling pink panties. He pulled the blanket down and got up onto my chest. I wondered if he wanted a Cock sucking mommy as I looked to the side at my most recent client resting peacefully after a night of heavy fucking. Then I glanced back to take in my cute boy – the bow in his hair is just a really nice touch – and gripped his hips. I couldn’t protest the situation, that’d wake my client, I couldn’t scold him, that’d wake my client, and I couldn’t physically stop it as that’d wake my client. As far as I was concerned for the sake of my professionalism I had to lay here and take my son’s feminine yet huge dick pumping into my thicker lips and accepting my tongue as a gift. Somehow, that was hot as absolute fuck. I couldn’t think of a hotter situation than having him fucking away at my face, his meat setting tingly fire up and down my cheeks and forcing me to hold in my client waking moans. I sucked knowingly, waiting for him to blow his load and coat my tongue with thick white cream, and held him close while doing my best to keep my body still. My heart wanted to beat out of my chest at the sight of him enjoying himself so much with my slutty Mommy whore body. It made me soaked. I also wondered if I could get him to suck my bedmate off while I sucked him off, like a really sissy boy should.
When I get visits from my boys it’s always for some crazy, super sexy Mom phone sex that goes on and on for hours one way or another. Today I was dressed in a sexy, frilly dress with a silky top to match. I laid on my belly with my head sideways on a soft pillow with my feet up in the air kicking back and forth gently. The frilly dress was short enough to show off my bare creamy thighs, and I moaned a little in thought while sucking on the big fat cock that was in pumping in and out of my mouth from the side. I was feeling a little whimsical today, dreamy and cute, and my son was more than happy to facefuck me while I contemplated my life and the choices that brought me here. Were they great decisions or only moderately awesome ones, that led to me sucking my son’s dick here in the moonlight from the window, entertaining super sexy all over the place Mom fantasies with my own brats? I didn’t know, what I did know was how fucking tasty my son’s throbbing cock really was, and just how hard it was to keep myself from revealing my inner hungry whore and pushing him down to deep throat him. It was supposed to be gentle, I was supposed to lay there and pretend to be half asleep like he was having his way with his sleeping, possibly drugged mommy. The idea was sexy but damn did I want to ride and buck and fuck his sperm right up into my horny mommy snatch. I forced myself to behave, to play into the fantasy, it was hard with what a horny cumslut I’ve always been, especially for my big dicked sons, but I have also always been giving and passionate and he was so delicious. I definitely didn’t want to ruin the mood by being overeager and going against his inner desires for the evening. In the end I let him have his Milf phone sex desires while praying he’d go lower and fuck my brains out.
