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Mommy Phone Sex with Kenya

Mommy Phone Sex Kenya

You love kinky taboo phone sex just like me don’t you? I knew it the moment I laid eyes on you. I invited you in and seduced you just to see how far I could get you to go. Of course I got you out of your pants. Your cock was hard and throbbing for my milf pussy. Or was it? Maybe you got hard to my pretty daughters in their school pictures. I have tons of pictures with my little girls placed all over my home. I saw you looking around when I went to go grab you a beer. Does their tiny little bodies entice you? They have perky tits just like their mommy and not to mention some of the sweetest tightest pussies ever. I would know, I get to fondle and play with them whenever I want. Maybe if you fuck me good, they will hear all this moaning and come to see whats going on. My little girls have always been curious. They want to do whatever mommy is doing. That’s right. If they catch me sucking or fucking your fat cock they will want to try it. Can you imagine that? Two sweet hungry mouths all over your cock and balls? Eager to please mommy and get my approval. They love to show me what good little sluts they are. This could be your lucky day you pdaddy perv! But only if you satisfy this pmommy first.

Let’s Play House!

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I’ve always been the motherly type, even when I was younger. Everyone can remember the games we use to play as little ones like freeze tag and hide and go seek, but my favorite was “House”. It always happened when my family got everyone together and left us rug rats to entertain ourselves. They would put me in charge because well, I was the smartest. (winks) I remember saying right away… “Lets play house, I get to be the mama!” That would make such a commotion about who wanted to be the “daddy” My older cousin Leroy would eventually get it and the games would begin. I would pretend to do motherly things like clean and talk on the phone before my sons and daughters needed dinner. Some were old enough where they could eat real food but others wanted to drink “milk”. We would go into a corner and I would undo my training bra and all my cousins got to see my developing titties. I would tell them to suck and lick on it like how Aunt Sherry breastfeeds her new angel. Then daddy Leroy would come in and tell everyone to get out. He was way much older than everyone and he definitely knew what he was doing. He would say it’s time for daddy to get some loving. I would lay back and he would get on top on me and hump my little kitty. Every time they came over this game “house” would get kinkier. I remember one day playing this naughty ol game. Leroy told me to take my panties off and he was going to stick his privates inside of mine. All of my sons and daughters had to pretend to be taking a nap but we all know they were watching as Mommy and Daddy humped each other. We had a closed-knit family so everyone kept this game our little secret.

I wonder if you would be up for playing a little game of House. I get to be the Mama of course. Who will you be?

 

“Play Time” Tree House

“Play time” Tree house. Part 1
Back home for a family gathering. I had some time off from College. Hoping I’d see my big brother I miss him so much. As I anticipated his arrival while sitting outside the front porch of our home, I played catch with our Black Lab, Simon. it was a nice day and my light pink dress felt good in the breeze. I couldn’t help but wonder how our old back yard, tree house looked inside. My brother and I used to go up there and have our own, brother, sister play time.  (giggles) I thought it would be nice to take a peek inside. I grabbed the soiled tennis ball from Simon and walked up the short stair case while he followed and opened the two large front doors to our home. As I walked back in to the house, I could hear everyone’s chattering in the dinning room, drinking wine and beer, but I didn’t stop for conversations, I just sent large smiles to everyone. I proceeded to the back sun porch, and noticed my Uncle John sitting in a patio chair, (or i called him “Big John” because I loved his big cock as a young girl ) he groped my ass on my way out the back door and raised an eyebrow at me. I peeked over my shoulder and gave him a wink. I love my family. I walked across the large grassy yard and looked up at the tree that we used to “Play” in. It looked a lot larger when I was a brat, maybe like Uncle John’s cock. haha.  I climbed up the side of the tree and up into the small area my brother and I spent so much time in. We had a lot of fun times in here. Our movie posters and concert ticket stubs were still pinned onto the inside walls. As I was reading the walls of the  memorabilia.. I heard someone say. “Hey Katy Lay” (That was my nickname). I Jumped out of my skin. “Oh hey Big John” He didn’t say a word. he climbed inside next to me and put my hand in his pants. His cock was as large as I remembered, actually a bit larger.
Continued

Speedos and Skin

Recently my daughter joined the swimming team through the local community center and I look forward to every practice, meet and competition.  I find myself dreaming about them.  Not only do I get to cheer my daughter on for the win and be a supportive mother, I get to see all those young boys and girls wearing almost nothing but a small scrap of spandex.
The way their skin glistens after they get out of the water, I just want to touch it to see what it feels like, I bet it is so soft and supple.  During competition they wear a suit that is a size too small than what they normally wear, it causes less drag in the water, and you can see everything through those suits like they have nothing on at all.  They all have long, bare legs and arms that move so gracefully in and out of the water, they’re like elegant giraffes.  You can see the curvature of their hips that lead to their small waistlines.  I get so turned on watching them, my skin tingles and my mouth salivates.
The girls are just starting to show the hint of a breast through their body-hugging speedos, each one just slightly different than the other.  They’re all growing up so fast but still two girls the same age can have two very different body types, both beautiful.  And because of the vigorous routines they have during practice they all show signs of soft muscle tone which will keep them younger longer, which is what I would prefer.
The boys with they’re little speedo bottoms, at first they were afraid to be seen in them and now it doesn’t bother them at all, which doesn’t bother me either.  You can see everything through those suits.  After a particularly hard match sometimes the adrenaline will make the boys have a slight erection you might not notice unless you were looking for it.  With their bare chests and long torsos, the small of their back may be what turns me on the most, I’m not sure why, it just seems like a sensual area of the body that isn’t meant to be, which is why I find it so intriguing.  I would like to run my tongue down their backs.  They have much more muscle tone than the girls which makes me we just thinking about the things I can teach them.  Every a  teenage boy needs to know how to treat a woman sexually otherwise they will end up disappointing several women in their lives before they know better.
Sometimes I wish I was the only one in the crowded stands watching them flow around the pool.  They touch each other in jest or in congratulations or good luck but to me it’s like an electrical pulse right to my wet pussy.  Sometimes to take the edge off I go out to my car to put my fingers in my pussy and play with my clit until I come, otherwise those long meets become unbearable.
I keep encouraging my daughter to stick with swimming and maybe even join gymnastics.  A girl in a leotard isn’t much different than a speedo.

I LOVE my Daddy

   Yesterday my mom left for a mini vacation with my little sister Quinn, and left my daddy and I home. Sometimes I hate my daddy, like when he wouldn’t buy me the dress I really wanted for prom last year, but other times he’s the most awesome dude ever! If he ever makes me mad enough to threaten to run away with my boyfriend, Bryan, he knows just how to calm me down. Yesterday I wanted to go shopping with some of my friends after my mom and sister left, but my daddy was being really mean and said no… but he made up for it by telling me he would teach me something even more fun! He told me to just go wait in my room for a minute, and that I should make sure to not have any panties on under my skirt. Ooh, I think I know what my daddy wants to teach me. My tight little pussy was practically already dripping when he layed down beside me and slipped his hand under my skirt. I already knew what to do, I spread my legs and let him play with my pussy; My daddy knows just how to make me feel SO good… I love my daddy so much…

Mutual Masturbation Phone Sex With The Girls

 

I was in my own little world sitting at my computer watching my favorite porn. Fucking my pussy while young bodies dance on the screen all sweaty. Huge dicks filling any hole they can find. I love seeing the young bodies, not yet developed, bald and straight, big hands all over them, training them, molding them into little fuck toys. The yearning for the girls became overwhelming and I had to go to them with my wet pussy, breathing hard, lust in my eyes. When I opened the door to their room I was surprised to see them. each on the floor in a bean bag chair, staring at the TV and fucking themselves, each with a barbie doll deep in their bald little cunts. When I looked at the TV I was looking at animated porn. When had they found this? They had never shared this with me. I made a mental note to ask about it later but right now all I wanted was to join in the fun. Picking up a barbie and shoving it in my already hot and wet pussy I started watching with them. The characters in the porn looked so young that it wasn’t far from what I was watching just minutes before. It looked like some type of Japanese Anime and it was hot as fucking hell. We laid side by side, the girls and I, engrossed in our mutual masturbation and the task at hand. To cum all over these damned barbies while watching porn.

Anal Phone Sex with Blair: My Son Fucks My Ass

My daddy introduced me to anal sex. I never use to like it. It hurt and was so un romantic. But when my son started to insist that my ass was his, I discovered I love anal sex. In fact my son now calls me his little anal queen.  Every time I am with him I have to kneel in front of him first and worship his cock for an hour or more. Then I pull my panties down, lay across his legs, and I get spanked. Sometimes just with a strong bare hand; sometimes a belt; sometimes a paddle; sometimes a riding crop. All depends on how good I suck his cock. The next phase of our time together is rough anal. First, he goes at my ass hard with a big black dildo. No lube, nothing. Just shoves it in until I cry. Second, I get his fist. It has taken years of training my ass, but I now can take his fist up to the fold of his arm. It doesn’t hurt like it use to, but it is not painless. Then finally, I get his massive hard cock in my ass. He makes me hold my cheeks apart so he can get in my hole nice and deep. Sometimes he has a friend with him and they share my ass, at the same time. Two cocks in my ass at once I think makes me an anal queen. They will fuck my ass all night long too. Fill it up with cum until its oozing out down my legs. My ass will hurt for days after I see my son. But I am not complaining. I love him.

I love giving my ass up to my son. I love being his whore. Can I be your anal whore?

 

My birthday

Today is my birthday, and daddy told me he had a special gift for me! I was so excited! He told me to take a quick shower and he left a gift for me on my dresser.. I could not wait, I had to open the package! Inside was a very naughty naughty outfit! I was so excited, and I quickly got ready and joined daddy in the living room.

After my daddy admired my hot body in the outfit he bought me, he took me by the hand and led me to the family room. I couldn’t believe what I saw in there. Daddy had installed a stripper pole! He told me all the money he shelled out for my dance lessons while I was growing up was about to pay off. Daddy had a front row seat and watched my sexy body as I got to know the pole a little better. I pressed my back up against the metal while I seductively sank down to my knees while locking eyes with my lustful daddy.

I can’t lie. I loved the way daddy looked at me and I loved seeing the tent his hard cock made in the front of his pants. I lifted my tiny body up and twirled around the metal stick as if I had been pole dancing all my life. I just remembered the moves I made during dance class and applied them to the stripper pole daddy bought for me. He was very pleased with my sexy performance. He motioned for me to come over to him and requested I give him a lap dance! I pushed my wet cunt into him, and he came so hard! I would say I was a good stripper in training? Don’t you?

Incest Phone Sex with Blair: Incest is Best

Tonight I was feeling jealous because my son is away on vacation with a girl he is dating. I try not to let the green-eyed monster get me, but I love and need him so much. I’ve belonged to him for as long as he has been breathing. I know he has to see over people. And, I know I am his most special girl, but that doesn’t make me miss him any less. Feeling nostalgic, I opened this big keepsake box I have of our special mementos. It’s filled with photos, and cards, and tickets from movies to concerts we saw together and a slew of poetry and little ditties he wrote for me when he was younger. This one in particular was always my favorite. So cute and playful. As I read it out loud in that same rocking chair, I began to rub my cunt, thinking of him. Of course, I squirted my nectar all over the coffee table. I have had thousands of lovers over the decades, but to this day, no one has ever made me as wet as my son.

Mommy sits in her rocking chair,
Sees her son starting to stare,
As he whips out his cock and starts to stroke,
He knows it’s his mommy he wants to poke,
She beckons him over and begs, “Pretty please.”
And he replies, get on your knees,
She does as she’s told and sucks him with zest,
Because she knows incest is best.

Now that she knows incest is where it’s at,
Her and her son make a special pact,
While daddy’s at work she crawls in his bed,
Pulls down his pants and gives him great head,
Son loves his mommy all pretty in lace,
Since it makes him shoot a load on her face,
He will love his mommy more than the rest,
Because he knows incest is best.

What’s your relationship with your mommy? Does she know incest is best. Bet I could help her understand.

I See You

You say you absolutely adore my profile. You like how pretty and soft I look but I like your profile a lot more. What profile? Well, your profile is more of a day to day blog. I love the way you kiss your offspring on their head before letting their cute asses get on the bus. My favorite part however is when you fuck your wife in the morning as if that’s the type of pussy you crave the most. She moans and calls you “Daddy” because she’s your black bitch right? I wonder how she would react if she knew her husband only got hard-ons after he kisses their two little princesses goodbye? Do you think she knows about your insatiable urge to bend one of their little bodies over and fill their bellies with Daddy’s cum? Haha, I bet she would be heartbroken when she finds out that we chat about our freaky incest fantasies. Or how you told me about the one time you snuck into the youngest one’s room and ate her little cunnie until the sun came up. You don’t even eat your wife’s twat though, do you? You only chose to breed that black whore to have mulatto babies to snack on when she’s away. Are you surprised that I watch you? I know everything about you and I even get off to you jerking off while standing over your little girl’s bed. As she sleeps daddy rubs his cock gently over her lips, doesn’t he? Don’t worry, your secrets are safe with me. As long as you don’t mind if stay around and watch you and your family when you least expect it darling! You thought you were obsessed with me and my profile but little do you know that I’m more obsessed with you. After we hang up you don’t ever get to see me but trust me, I see you baby.