Finally! I am no longer pregnant. Do you know what that means? It means that I am now accepting full balls and big cock applications to make this belly round again, nothing could make me cum harder! In fact just the thought of getting pregnant makes my pussy want to squirt HARD! I don’t care what color you are or how much money you make and I don’t even care if you don’t want to stick around and be a daddy to this little one. All I care about is your rock hard cock and those cum filled balls, so why don’t you come and empty all of that baby batter inside this pussy?! I need it, I want it, I simply have GOT to have it to make me squirt and cum hard, with you baby! I’ll do anything to get it baby, whatever you need I am right here for you. I am all warmed up and open for business and I just can’t wait to meet my future baby daddy! Is it going to be you? Do you have a rock hard dick and full aching balls ready for me to empty? I know you want to feel this soaking pussy, all filled with your cum and mine.
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Mommy Whore Teaches Son About Sex
Sex education should be taught at home and I will see to it that my son gets all he needs from his mommy whore. It is a mother’s desire to keep her men happy and to ensure her own needs are met. With that said I should let on to how things went today.
My son was in the shower when I returned home from work and I chose this as a perfect opportunity to seize. I went to my room and started undressing with the door open. When Mike walked by my room I asked him to step in for a minute. He had only a towel around his waist and I must admit he’s really filling in well.
Dressed in only my slip and stockings I invite him to have a seat next to me on my bed. I could see how nervous he was for the hard on he was getting and smiled. I started to talk to him about a couple things as I worked my hand up his thigh under his towel to caress his growing shaft. As he nervously drew his breath in I grasped his manhood and started to stroke it. I removed the towel and gave him mommy’s first lesson.
The First Time
Thinking back to when I was very little, mu fondest memories were bath times with daddy. I don’t know why the memories have suddenly invaded my mind or what triggered my current nostalgic moment. But suddenly I can see, smell and feel the memories as if they are tangible and real in the here and now.
We have just finished dinner. Daddy made my favorite meal, spaghetti and meat sauce with his special ingredient.
I love cooking with daddy and helping to milk his special sauce from his throbbing cock. It makes all our meals taste so much better!
The dishes have been cleared off the table and we have cleaned up the kitchen. Now it’s bath time.
Daddy draws our water, filling the tub before beckoning me to join him. The water is always just a little too hot but I don’t complain because daddy always says how he likes the pink color it turns my skin.
We bath each other with such attention to detail. Daddy’s cock always get so hard and I get that special tingly feeling.
We dry each other off before daddy picks out what I should wear for the evening. He always just wears his boxer shorts.
Then we curl up next tot he TV and snuggle until daddy is ready to pull down my panties and give me his love pole.
Coming out of my day dream, i get up and head for the bathroom Time to draw a bath and call daddy in to join me.
Jack Off with Mommy or Jack Off On Mommy?
Who wants to jack off with mommy? Better yet, who wants to jack off ON mommy? My little angels had the day off today from school. Some conference day for the teachers, which meant they were home with their horny mommy all day. I let my brats sleep in, but I guess the boys woke up before I did. Habit I guess. I was still sleeping when I heard giggling. I opened my eyes and splat right in the face a couple loads of boy batter before they were even wide open. Not a bad way to wake up. Just now I was horny and their little cocks were spent for about 20 or 30 minutes. No worries. I just went into the kitchen to make some breakfast. Nothing like a good hardy breakfast to get dicks strong again and prepare little boys and mommies for a day of marathon fucking. I fed the boys biscuits, eggs and sausage. In return I got sausage and gravy. Lots and lots of boy gravy. In my belly, on my tits, up my ass, in my snatch, even in my hair. My horny toads were like an endless supply of cum this morning. They fucked their mommy like they were on speed. I guess breakfast is the most important meal of the day.
A Painful Jack Off With Mommy Time
Sometimes things get rough when you jack off with mommy! I like ALL things rough and kinky. Including a hot biting fetish. Mmm. Nothing turns me on more than the idea of getting my neck and my cunt nibbled on! And lucky for YOU my little ones have picked up on Mommy’s little fetish. They don’t mind…too much. Don’t worry. They have no say anyway. Their only purpose in life is to do what I tell them anyways! Their voice is MY voice. And you’ll get their consent from me…as you ravage them and me in any and all ways you want. My body…it’s yours. This pregnant belly…and these swollen pussy lips crave your cock and cum. My pussy only gets nice and wet though if I see you molesting my little brats first. Leaving teeth marks and hopefully little scars too. They need to forever have it branded into their little peanut brains that in this fucking world they’re the ones who get used…not the ones who use others.
Fist Fighting Leads To Punishment by Mommy
One of my jobs as a mommy is to punish my boys when they have been bad. Today the two oldest ones came home with their shirts torn, knees of their pants ripped, and shoes scuffed. One even had a black eye. When I asked what the hell happened, I was told of a fist fight they had been in. They were bragging about how they whipped the other boys asses. I have to admit them showing their manliness was really getting me hot but I could not let them know that. So, I told them they must be punished for being such bad boys. The middle one took his belt right off and dropped his pants. He knew the drill. They lay over my lap one at a time while I gave each of them 10 licks on their bare bottoms. I loved watching them turn nice and red from the licks of the belts. They were trying hard to maintain their manliness and not cry from the burn. After I finished my mommy duty of spanking them, I got on my hands and knees and instructed them to service me. The younger one lay under me and licked and eat my pussy while the other one licked and tongue fucked my asshole until I came, squirting and spraying both of them in their faces. Each one of them was suspended from school for 3 days for fighting. I think my wet mommy pussy is going to get much attention over the next few days. I may even share them with a friend while they are home. After all, I don’t need them getting lax in the cocksucking abilities.
Age Doesn’t Matter…
It’s funny actually…people think age matters. It doesn’t. For example…I like to liven things up sometimes. Just the same boring men playing with me and my brats isn’t enough for me. I need something more…entertaining sometimes. I take my little ones to the nursing homes. Everyone says that is to make them smile, cuz they are just so lonely. But all I can think about is how they must be misunderstood. They’re lonely, sure…but what they really are is horny. They need a dirty Mommy and her sweet little brats to play. Mr.Miller is our favorite one to play with, he’s about a hundred years old with a cock a mile long. I’d take him home with me if I could! He knows how to turn me on just right and take care of my little ones too. He knows all the right spots for me and loves having me there to help him get his happiness outta my little brats. This is what we try and do ever Tuesday…as a family of course!