“Welcome home, Papi, how was your day?” I say when daddy walks in the door. “Rough.” he says, and drops into his favorite recliner. I bring him his soda, and sit to start taking off his boots. I take care of daddy a lot these days, mommy left 6 months ago, and it’s just us now.
“Thank you, princess. you treat me so well.” He leans over and rests his palm on my cheek. I smile up at him, “That’s what a good girl is supposed to do, daddy…daddy?…Papi!” He jumps, “sorry baby girl,” but his eyes are still locked at the top of my tank top, which had slid quite low on my chest. From my vantage point on the floor, it’s easy to see how hard my daddy has gotten, his horny cock pressing tightly against the fabric of his jeans. My very own Papi, getting all hot and bothered over his daughter! His bulge is so very big though, I start to slide my hand up his thigh to feel his hardness. “Lorine! What are you doing!” he exclaims as he slaps my hand away. “I’m your father! This isn’t right!” But, I can’t help to think he doesn’t mean it.
I know he’s been watching me. I’ve done a lot of growing, and a lot of developing. I, looking right in his face, slowly reach up and pull down on my top, letting my bit, juicy tits pop out and bounce. His face is priceless, absolutely priceless. “Lorine, I..” “SHH!” I hiss, and once again reach for what I want. There’s no objection in him now, only pure shock. I rub his thick, hungry dick through his denim pant leg a few times, making him even harder. I get up on my knees, and slide my shorts down. I didn’t take the time to wear panties today, so he’s got a nice view of my puffy, wet kitty. “I know you’ve been thinking about me, daddy, at night, when you think I’m asleep, I hear you. I know mommy’s gone, but I can be better than she was!” I reach over, and undo his pants. His juicy cock sprang out at my face. I grasp it, in awe at his size and weight. The hot softness of his skin over his rock hard shaft feels so good, I start rubbing it on my lips, across my cheeks, and slip the tip in my mouth while I find his big, sweaty balls with my hands. Good God my daddy’s dick tastes so very good! I start sliding him into my throat, over, and over again. ” Oh Papi, please, fuck me!” I say looking up at his face, so full of need.
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A Family Affair
On Labor Day, my uncle decided it was time to give me some of his huge cock again. We were at a family function, and I was dressed really slutty as usual. He liked what he saw, and motioned for me to follow him away from the rest of the group. I knew what he wanted, he’s been giving me cock since I was just a little thing, and so I followed getting wetter as I walked.
We went into a cabin, and he demanded that I get on my knees and start sucking as soon as we walked through the door. His cock was so large, bulging even, and I knew he wanted me bad. Taking him in my mouth, I played with my pussy as I sucked him off. Suddenly, he yanked me up and threw me onto the kitchen table. With one of my legs in the air, he pounded my pussy so hard, and we came together just like old times.
Playtime with P-Mommy.
My daughter’s little pussy tasted so sweet. I wanted this experience to be a good one, this first time having a cock inside of that virgin cunny. You met me a few weeks ago through family fun group. You were willing to pay big bucks for first rights to my young one. I dressed her like a miniature slut, complete with a tiny mini skirt and heels. She insisted on wearing bubble gum lipgloss, her long blonde hair in pigtails. A mixture of innocence and sluttiness. Your eyes bulged like your cock when you saw her. You ran your hands over her slim body, pinching her puffy nipples, and finally arriving at that pink velvet dream.
I had already licked that little cunny soaking wet in preparation for the cock that would soon violate her. I pulled her head into my lap, reaching for her long legs that needed spread to let you in. Your cock was a quivering purple, dripping pre cum in anticipation of your long awaited fantasy. You didn’t waste any time forcing it deep into my little girl. She squealed in pain and I felt my own pussy twitch.
You grunted and moaned loudly as you plunged into that little slit over and over. I felt my own orgasm overtake me as you blew a load of thick, hot cum into my young one’s pussy. I could barely wait to lick her clean. Call me a dirty P-Mommy but I love to share.
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Sexy Mommy MaryAnne
This sexy mommy was so naughty last night. My sons had a couple little friends over. I wanted to molest them very badly. I am a P mommy. I love those little dicks. I just saw fresh meat and went crazy. I love training them to please mommy’s fuck holes. Now my sons warned me not to touch their new friends because they might tell their parents. These little guests were brothers. New to their school, so my sons couldn’t really vouch for them. They had a school project to work on that was due the next day. When you tell me not to do something, I want to do it all that more. You get that right? I think that is natural human behavior. Well, I decided I could look. Nothing wrong with looking if I didn’t touch. Well, didn’t touch them that is. I sat on the dining room table with my legs spread wide open and fucked my pussy with my big fat dildo. All the boys pretty much came in their pants watching me impale my pussy hard with a rubber dick. My own juices were flying everywhere. My pussy felt like a river it was cumming so much. The boys got closer so they could get coated in my pussy cream. The deeper I plunged the dildo in my cunt, the more I squirted. Those boys were basking in my glow, literally. They all looked like glazed donuts. Yummy glazed donuts. I told our house guests that if they promised not to tell their parents what I did, they could cum over anytime. They just stood their in awe shaking their heads. I didn’t touch. I was a good mommy. Well, sort of good. I bet I couldn’t show that kind of restraint with your friends.
Mommy Phone Sex Memories
Mommy phone sex women are in high demand. When I decided to get a part time job after my daughter and son left for college, I never imagined I would stay so busy and make more money than I would in the traditional job force. Where was this job 20 years ago when I was struggling as a single mom? I had to do some things I am not proud of to keep food on the table and a roof over our heads. I remember this one time I decided to escort. I was in my 20s, my daughter and son were knee high then. It started off as any other date I imagine. Dinner, drinks and a movie. Just he was paying me $200 an hour. We go back to my place to fuck. I was certain my angels would sleep through the night like any other night. My “date” knew they were in the house. He watched me pay the babysitter as she left. He never asked any questions. We were fucking in my bed, when both of them came into the room. I guess they heard my moaning and thought something was wrong. When my date saw my brats, he didn’t care about fucking me anymore. He fixated on my little Lolita in her see through baby doll night gown. He looked at me and said, “how much.” I could have pretended to not know what he meant, but I did. Without hesitation, I responded, “S3,000.” I should have aimed higher. He didn’t even flinch. He just opened up his wallet and gave me the cash. My son and I watched from the side lines as my date turned my really tiny, young baby girl into a slutkin. She cried that it hurt down there. She begged me to make him stop, but we needed the money. At the moment, I was overwhelmed with guilt, but in hindsight, it was the right thing to do because it made my brats horny incest sex whores. We have been fucking ever since.