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Davey couldn’t believe his eyes or ears when Kayla called herself Mommy. He sputtered and stuttered a few times before raking a hand through his hair with a heavy sigh and admitting. “Um, Kay, I don’t know what to say.” I looped an arm around his shoulders and pressed him in against my breasts.
“It’s okay, baby. We’ll take it slow. You can be a good boy for Mommy Kayla, can’t you?” He let out a groan and melted into me. He was looking up at me with the most adoring eyes.
“I’ll be a good boy, Mommy.”
Girlfriend Kayla Calms You Like A Mommy Pt Two
Gently, I guided him to the bed, and together we sat at the end with the diaper bag to his left and myself pressed against his right. I rubbed his chest softly and allowed my nose to brush against his cheek to his hairline. Gently inhaling him as Mothers do. “Tell Mommy about your day, baby.” My voice was low, calm, and soothing. The easy coaxing Davey needed to give in.
He started to talk as I undressed him. First, his shirt; obviously, as a couple, we’d made love hundreds of times but taking his clothing off like this felt different to the both of us. I could see his cock straining in his slacks and couldn’t wait to diaper him. “You don’t have to do this.” He sounded so embarrassed and ashamed. Mommy wouldn’t have any of that. I kissed his lips to silence his suggestion, and when I pulled back, I pressed on his breastbone to make him lay back in the bed.
As he watched between me and the ceiling, I untied his shoes, peeled them off, and removed his socks. “Keep talking. Your day?” I prodded him. He started the retelling of his activities again and I undid the buckle on his belt and unzipped his pants. I tugged them down like I would a baby’s and grinned when his cock popped free of his boxers. Davey tried to cover his penis, but Mommy Kayla moved his hand. “Don’t tough, baby boy.”
Davey’s First Diaper
Sweet Davey’s cheeks flamed red when he apologized and pulled his hands away. I just smiled. Then I unfolded a diaper and had him lift his hips so I could tuck it under. With the diaper under his bum, I poured baby powder over his cock and balls and into the diaper itself. “We don’t want you to chaff.” His moan as I rubbed the powder into his balls made my pussy throb in my panties.
Mommy was getting just as excited as Davey. “Oh, God, Kayla.” He squirmed when my hand moved up to stroke the powder into his penis.
“Relax, baby; you seem fussy.” I slid up alongside him in the bed and pulled the top of my dress down to reveal my braless tits. My rose-petal pink nipples were stiff and waiting. I scooped the closest breast and nudged the nipple against Davey’s mouth. “Let’s get you fed so you’ll be more comfortable.” He was shy at first, but his cock drooled over my fingers as I pumped it. He wanted this; Davey needed this. Finally, he latched on and began to suckle as Mommy pumped his cock into his thick diaper. “There, there. Mommy Kayla’s riiiight here.” I cooed into his temple. “That’s my good boy.”
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