He is our man. He doesn’t let Inez get away with anything. This time she was a bad girl and didn’t make Daddy cum like she should have. Daddy had to punish her. He had no choice. She has to learn. Even if it’s the hard way. Daddy pierced her nipples with a big safety pin. The kind that we used to use for diapers. Then he pierced her hood. He burned her ass cheeks with a lighter and dripped burning hot wax on her. All while making her watch Mommy have the pleasure of his big hard cock. Mommy had to show her how Daddy likes it so that she never, ever disappointed him again. His punishments are swift and sure. Painful and with out mercy when she is disobedient, She begged, oh did she beg for that cock. But she was not allowed to even touch it. She is a good girl but sometimes her indiscretions require punishment and he knows how to administer it the old fashioned way.
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Family Fun Phone Sex with Mommy Victoria: Family Portraits
My son and I decided to surprise my sister. My sister and I are close, very close. We started playing with other when just wee ones. We’d examine each other’s little cunnies and rub each other; eventually we started fingering each other’s cunts and finding things to fuck each other with. We even shared boyfriends. It was our special secret. No one else knew. However, my sister and I had a falling out when she learned of my lifestyle. She did not approve of me engaging in a sexual relationship with my son or daughter. She said our own offspring should always be off limits. It was a line that should never be crossed. Even though I tried to plead with her; tried to make her understand my offspring wanted to fuck their mommy. And both my son and daughter are healthy, smart and well adjusted.
My son is at college in the town she lives in. She has ignored my calls and texts so I decided this silly feud had gone on long enough. She has not seen my son since he was little. As far as I knew, she was a trophy wife, never had to work so I thought she would be home. But no answer, even though there were cars in the driveway. Maybe this was no longer her house? She use to hide a key under the porch swing, and sure enough, it was there. We used it and thought we’d make ourselves comfortable and wait for her. Imagine our shock when we walk in, and hanging on the wall like a work of art, was a portrait of my sister and her son fucking. Huge framed picture in the living room. The woman who berated me, essentially disowned me for fucking my offspring was now clearly fucking her own offspring. I looked behind me, and my son had his cock out stroking to their picture. He said Aunt Debbie was almost as hot as me.
I was turned on thinking my sister had changed and perhaps I had something to do with her obvious conversion. I heard my son moan and before I knew it, he dumped a load on the granite floor. I was getting down on my knees to lick it up and clean his cock off, when I heard the front door open. There was my sister. I was afraid it would get ugly, but quite the opposite. I explained our presence, apologized for the intrusion and informed her I wanted my sister back and I wanted my son to know how much we loved each other and vice versa. My son snapped a few pics of us for my family album. She invited us into her master suite where there was a Jacuzzi tub. My sister looked amazing. My cunt was wet thinking of playing with her pussy again. My son drew the tub water and went over to stroke his cock.
My sister and I gave him quite a show too. We kissed long and hard, caressing each other’s bodies, slowly undressing. Her body was always amazing but I forgot just how much. She sat me on the edge of the tub and spread my legs wide. She started fingering my cunt first, then she fed me her fingers thick with my honey. She went down on my body, kissing every inch of me before burying her face between my legs. At that moment I looked up and my son was pushing his cock in my mouth. He was rock hard again. So there I was on the floor of her bathroom sucking my son’s dick and getting ate out by my sister. Family fun indeed. She always was a great cunt licker. When my son blew spunk in my mouth, Debbie insisted she have some and kissed me . We snowballed her nephew’s cum, my son’s cum until it was gone. Then she got out her toys and I started to fuck her pussy with a dildo until she squirted juice all over my face.
Best spur of the moment trip I ever made. Turns out my sister is just like me and her son is a mother fucker just like my boy. Incest is a healthy, hot way to live. I even had my son snap pics of me and Debbie fucking each other with toys so I could have a family portrait of my sister and I. We already discussed that she would visit me soon, bring her son, and we could have one big happy family orgy and portrait.
Hot Session
This body of mine attracts many men of all kinds. However I will not forget this super hot session I had with a guy. This young man loved to oil up my big tits and slide his big dick between them. I know that my luscious body may be a lot to handle but he handled it just right. He jerked his dick off as I told him I was rubbing this wet black slit. I started from the waist down describing how long, thick, and lovely my legs were. I could hear him stroking his cock even harder at the thought of me spreading them apart to accept his thick white dick. Next I described this perfectly trimmed pussy to really make his mouth water. Usually when I hear a guy about to shoot off I will slow down to make sure he will take his time with me but, the way I was rubbing my pussy I wanted to cum just as bad as he did. The moaning got louder and the pressure between my legs got greater. I told him more about these deep chocolate nipples and my disk sized nipples and that sent him over the edge. He squealed with pleasure and the sound of him about to cum made me squirt all over my bed.
Mmmm, I need that again. Can you make me cum like that baby?
Mommy Phone Sex with Victoria: Mutual Masturbation in Toon Town
My son called me last night for some mommy phone sex. Imagine that! He just started back to college and was bored and lonely, missing his momma. That always makes me smile; knowing he is missing me. We always talk for hours first. We just have that deep of a connection. We started drinking and I was smoking some Mary Jane, and the conversation took a wrong turn of sorts. I asked him if he had ever jacked off to cartoons. I told him that when I was younger, I had an odd attraction to Shaggy from Scooby Doo. I actually masturbated to images in my head of fucking Shaggy in the Mystery Van while getting high. After my son was done laughing, he said he always found Velma hot. He knew underneath that nerdy girl persona was a hot nasty whore. While we were exchanging stories, I googled this and sure enough the attraction to cartoons is a an actual fetish called Schediaphilia or Toonaphilia.
It doesn’t take me much to get worked up, especially when talking to my baby boy. I started to take off my clothes and get out my surrogate boy cock, when an idea hit me. I would take a sexy pic of myself trying to look like Velma. Ridiculous right? But, when I am high, the shit that goes through my horny head would amaze even the sickest perverts. This was tame in comparison to some of my other party shenanigans. I then found a pic of Velma as a sexpot and sent my son both pics as we continued to talk.
The moment the pics came through on his phone, he started laughing and then when he scrolled to my pic, he was like dang mom, you are way hotter than Velma. At that moment I started impaling my cunt with my dildo screaming my boy’s name. I could hear him wanking his dick and yelling for his mother to fuck him. I called him a mother fucker over and over. He is quite literally a mother fucker! With every thrust into my pussy, I moaned and screamed his name. I begged for his cum. Screamed I needed his sperm on my face. With every stroke of his hard throbbing shaft, he moaned “mommy.” The sound of him slapping his meat made my pussy wetter. I think my neighbors heard me screaming and I know with those thin dorm room walls, my son’s moans were heard and he was likely getting high fived. We both climaxed together, and over and over and over again. To think talking about Velma and Shaggy made us so hot and horny that we had phone sex for over 4 hours and came like 10 times each. The big comfy chair I sit in to talk to my offspring now smells of pussy. But, that’s not a bad thing.
Submissive Phone Sex with Victoria: Fifty Shades with My Son
My son surprised me with a romantic getaway this weekend. He showed up at the house with a nice bottle of wine, a bouquet of flowers and a pair of beautiful diamond ear rings. I felt awful. Apparently Friday was the anniversary of when I first popped his cherry. I knew we had been fucking for decades, but I guess I forgot the date of our first time. How sweet was it for him to remember that! He instructed me to gather up some belongings, including a sexy dress, as we were driving up the coast for a nice dinner and a weekend together.
When we got there, he took total control of me. He suddenly became very Christian Grey like. I liked it. He told me what to wear, how to do my hair, even what make up and lingerie to wear. Suddenly I found myself feeling very submissive to my son. Like every horny housewife, I read “Fifty Shades of Gray;” but I found it poorly written and erotic dribble. But, having my son take control of me like he was made my cunt wet. Once I was dressed, he inspected my outfit and even made me change my lipstick color. He preferred me in pink. Said red was “whorish.” I did as instructed and when I came back, he was sitting in the hotel room chair with a silk scarf. He ordered me over, and demanded I get on my knees. I was enjoying this game thus far, so I did just that. He blind folded me and tied my hands behind my back. I inquired as to what was going on and he silenced me, by throwing me over his knee, pulling up my dress and pulling down my panties and spanking me. A sensual spanking, but it stung nonetheless.
I could feel his cock stiffening as he spanked me. When he was done, he said, “Do not disobey me again. The second punishment will not be so gentle.” I replied, “Yes Sir.” He helped me up and led me across the room. I could feel him setting me down on the edge of the bed, but I was a bit disoriented from the blind fold. Next thing I know, I feel the head of his cock pressed against my lips. I could smell the pre cum. I wanted to grab his cock but I was bound. He told me to open wide and I did, hoping his cock would soon be in my mouth where it belonged. But instead, he poured a glass of wine down my throat. I am not one to guzzle wine, but I did as I was expected to do. I got a little light head and as I started to ask for this game to be over, he shoved his cock in my mouth and grabbed the back of my head and thrust it up and down his cock. He thrust so hard, I started gagging. We had never engaged in rough oral before, but I found myself turned on by it.
Next thing I knew he removed my blind fold and tossed me back on the bed. I heard him say, “Get on all fours bitch.” I scurried up in the position but it was hard with my hands tied. I stumbled to the side a bit and he pulled me up. I was drunk and disoriented now. I felt my dress lift up and he ripped my panties off leaving me just in my black thigh highs. He undid my hands, but grabbed them as to pin my arms behind my back. As I started to whence in pain, he smacked my ass hard, then shoved his cock up my ass. No warning, no lube, just shoved it in and started fucking me hard. We have had anal sex before, but not rough like this. I took it like a good submissive mommy, but wanted to scream. His cock was ramming my rosebud so hard it would be gaping open. Within minutes of fucking his momma’s butt so good, he blew his wad all up my ass.
He then pushed me down flat on the bed and spread my legs. He finger fucked my cunt until I had a hard orgasm. It was an intense cum too. My thighs were quivering and my clit twitching. I was covered in sweat and cum was running out my ass, down my taint and into my pussy. It felt so good. Not sure what came over my boy, but it was hot. I’ll gladly play master and servant with him again
Reminiscing
Going through old photographs I found this one. It was taken just after Harley was born. I was so young. I can’t help laughing at the dark hair that I thought was so sexy and the innocent look in my eyes. I was young and thought I had all the answers and the happily ever after all figured out. But what makes my honey pot wet when looking at this old photo is my boobs. They are swollen and full of milk from feeding Harley. My nipples are large and my aureola are so big and brown instead of pinkish like they are now. Looking at this picture I can close my eyes and remember the feel of Harley nursing hungrily, sucking hard and eagerly as if they would dry up and he would not have another sip of my sweet and thick milk. I remember how it made my juices flow and how I could feel the contractions deep in my lower belly each time he sucked hard. It was so erotic and so taboo and yet I loved each and every second of it and how it made me feel. I remember how after nursing him I would lay him down in his crib next to my bed and then open the drawer of my night stand and take out my favorite toy. I would masturbate to relieve the built up desire that his little mouth and lips had stirred within me. I remember the orgasms that were so strong and so fulfilling as my body shook with relief and the cum came pouring out of me oozing out around my toy and between my pussy lips. I always sucked my toy clean enjoying the taste of my cum and thinking of my little Harley laying in his crib right next to my bed, oblivious of the joy he brought to my life. It seems like eons ago at times and at others, like it was yesterday. I love reminiscing.