Author: Felicity

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After a night of Trick or treating, little Johnny came running home to his Mommy. His sack was full…of goodies, he’d collected by going door to door. First, he’d giggle as the door of a neighbor opened, and then he’d yell, “Trick or treat! Smell my feet!” Each house on our block had given Johnny quite the haul!

His Mommy was in bed by the time her little sugar bean arrived home. He rushed into her room and jumped right up onto the bed, tipping over his candy bucket to send treats sailing all over the bedcovers. “My goodness, you had a good night.” Mommy reached for Johnny and pulled him down beside her where she could kiss on his cheeks. He squirmed and squiggled.

“I wanna eat every piece tonight!” He announced, trying to pull away from his Mommy’s greedy arms.

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It’s been two days since I took away Todd’s pooty rights. So far, he’s only wet his diaper, but I know he can’t hold out forever. This morning, I noticed he had been rubbing his tummy. I think I even heard it gurgling. “Awe, Todd. Are you hungry, baby?” I thought maybe feeding him would make him feel better. But instead, he shook his head with a worried look. “May I use the potty, Mommy?” He begged in a small voice.

“No, Sir! That’s what your diapers are for, remember? No more potty time. You’ll mess yourself like the baby you are.”

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My friend Kelly is really bad with money. She always has been, so I wasn’t surprised when she told me that she had to move in with her older brother Michael. I was jonesing to visit her once she moved in! I’d always had a crush on Michael, but he was forever dating someone, and the fool is so loyal.

Every time I asked, Kelly would make up some excuse for why I couldn’t come over, and it was becoming really obvious she just didn’t want to go over for some reason. If she was going to lie, so I was. I told her my landlord was having the building sprayed, and I had to stay somewhere else for the night but couldn’t afford a hotel. She took pity on me and finally agreed I could spend the night with her and Michael.

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It makes me really sad to think of my baby boy growing up. Lately, he has been telling me how he no longer needs his diapers and wants to wear big boy undies. I’ve tried to tell him that it doesn’t hurt to wear diapers and how much mommy loves being the one to take care of him when he wears them, but he said I should respect his request and allow him to grow up a little.

So, what choice did I have? I bought him some big boy undies and told him we would go out for a day of fun to celebrate his choice in growing up. But, first, we had to have breakfast! So, I cooked scrambled eggs, extra greasy bacon, and buttered toast with a  tall glass of fresh orange juice…Mixed with double diuretics.

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Whew! As a natural woman, I had no idea how difficult shopping for the perfect pair of tits could be. Luckily, Jessica let me come on the adventure with her and allowed me to give my two cents the whole way through. We waded through site after site of breast forms looking for ones that would highlight her most authentic self.

After the incident when an adhesive breast form flopped off while she was riding and smacked her man in the face, we knew we needed a more sturdy pair that would stay in place!

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You never could mind your own business. Always poking your nose into my room and snooping for things little boys shouldn’t know about. I know you found my porn collection, and I’m also aware you’ve been watching those dirty, BIG BLACK COCK PORN films.

There were stains on my bedspread where you jacked that tiny dick of yours while sneaking a peek at those fat, black cocks. Does it make you jealous that their cocks are so much bigger, baby? Or do you just want to be fucked by one as badly as Mommy does? That’s why you splodge all over my bed, huh? Like Mother, like Son. You want a BBC, too! Continue reading “Porn Collection Invader” →

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Beach day for Mama and baby! Little did the dumb diaper boy know he would end up being cucked! We unpacked our things, and Mama laid out on the towel while baby ran to the water’s edge and was splish splashing. In her sexy, pink bikini, Mama watched him play through dark glasses.

Baby ran back, jumping up and down and getting sand everywhere. “I wanna floatie, Mama,” Baby begged. So Mama put the big round inflatable floaty to her lips and blew and blew. Dumb baby clapped his hands until the floatie was big enough for Mama to slide it over his head and rest it on his hips, just about his already soggy swim diaper.

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My bed was warm, incredibly warm for what the AC should have been set to. Not ready to wake up yet, I shoved rational thinking away and pulled my dream closer to me. I was floating in the pool, the sunshine warming my skin and the water flooding around my hips. My fingers dipped by my thighs as if to swirl the water and move my float across the pool’s surface. That’s when my dream self and reality clashed.

My bed was actually wet. I blinked my eyes open and looked down. Leaky pants had done it again. I smiled, seeing the reason my bed was so warm. My adult baby was sprawled over me; his body heat was overwhelming, like a small furnace. His sweet face was pressed to my shoulder, his big arm over my stomach, and his soggy diaper was humping against my thigh, causing his overnights to leak around my hips.

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I pride myself in never having stinky feet, but Tommy really likes it when my feet are smelly. Unfortunately for him, I always keep them easy, breezy in open-toed shoes. It’s like showing a man everything he could ever want and then denying him the prize. This morning he told me he planned us a Sunday Funday. He said he had everything planned; I didn’t have to do a thing! He’d make all the choices, and I would just have to enjoy myself.

It sounded like a dream! I didn’t even question it when he said he planned an outfit for the day so I’d be comfortable. He’d bought me a new pair of sneakers and some really sexy shorts to wear with a new tee he’d picked out. Unfortunately, he’d forgotten socks, so I had to slide my poor toes into those brand new, tight, confining sneaks. Not too big of a deal, I was ready for a Funday!

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Coupon

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Being the popular house for all of my son’s friends to hang out at can get very expensive. Teen boys will eat you out…of house and home. This summer, with everyone’s parents trying to go back to work and day camps overfilled, it seems all of the boys ended up at my house.

The chips, cookies, and pizza rolls they were devouring were too much for my liking. So I decided we were going to have a coupon clipping party where they could work for their daily treats.

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