Category: adult babies

adult diaper loverRowan Ext 360  1-844-33 CANDY

My adult diaper lover diary is filled with my own diaper needs and wants. Today my own daddy dome was in a mood and of course I acted like a big ass brat. I try to be so good, but often I fail. Being a bad girl and getting spanked is only one part of my story. There’s a reason I love my ABDL boys and girly poos! I either spend my day in diapers and Pull-Ups or in some sexy panties. I’m essentially one of you. The only difference is that I need a mommy and a daddy with a strong hand and even temperament to handle this little bitch.

For me being in diapers and being able to wet and sometimes (not often) mess myself is therapeutic. Also being regressed to a little is the best thing in the world when I need it.  Adult babies come in all shapes and sizes and fetish levels. Continue reading “My adult diaper lover diary” →

adult babiesM.I.L.F. SUMMER EXT 381

My adult babies need momma. My ABDL pookie snookie gets all his nourishment from mommy Summers milky nipples, Although he does have a thing for my Cream filled pussy too! Oh, Its so easy to keep my diapered boy in check too. Clean nappy with some nurturing dirty momma and maybe some warm milk mixed with cum from my boyfriend keeps this role playing tot satisfied.  I adore this sweet little diaper man. I get so turned on when he is draining my tits and pussy dry! Mommy has a secret, I enjoy changing his butt when he gets a stinky and he has filled up that nappy with wee. Just looking at that little peen covered in slimy chocolate pudding is a sight. Continue reading “adult babies need momma” →

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Sexy Early Bird Phone Fun. I love early-morning sexual romps.  The early bird gets the worm they say; and Wednesday mornings, I am in the room super early. So let the queen or the babysitter sleep in and you and I have some fun downstairs.  She doesn’t want to be bothered with you anyway at that time in the morning.  It’s rare to find a woman who enjoys a good fucking scenario early in the morning. Most mommies are too sleepy to be awakened for diaper changes either therefore you go lacking attention. More likely to get pricked with a diaper pin.  It’s always fuck time somewhere.  You may be just getting up for work and it would be interesting to meet you in the shower as a result of starting your day off right.  Continue reading “Sexy Early Bird Phone Fun” →

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

My Boss is precisely who you would imagine a CEO. Tall, clean-shaven, and mysterious. Handsome and powerful. Because he keeps his private life away from his business affairs, there are a ton of rumors around the office about his sex life. Ones like his tongue can make a woman blackout in orgasm, and his cock is nearly as thick as long. Because of the rumors, all of the ladies swoon over him, but he’s always very aloof and professional until today.

I was running late to get him his daily report mid-afternoon, and as I dashed into his office, I tripped over his briefcase, which popped open when it hit the floor. Embarrassed by my actions, I tried to shuffle the papers back together and right everything before he could get upset, but as I bent to grab the mess, it wasn’t papers on the floor. Instead, adult diapers with cute little monsters on the front had tumbled out of his briefcase.

Continue reading “Secretary Discovers Boss Has a Diaper Bag” →

Felicity wears a diaper and lingerie

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

As an ABDL Mommy, I’m around diapers a lot. Some babies love diapers so much that they want to see Mommy in them. I’m asked all the time to put on a diaper all the time. I always say no and remind my babies that Mommy is a big girl and doesn’t have accidents like they do, so I don’t need them.

But the truth is, just because I don’t need them, doesn’t mean I don’t like to wear them on special occasions. For example, tonight is Little Donny’s birthday, and I’ve planned a special surprise for him. So tonight, I’m going to wear a diaper under my lingerie.

Continue reading “Diaper And Lingerie” →

Listen, baby; it’s time for us to talk.  There are some areas in our relationship where you just don’t measure up.  I thought that with time I’d get used to you being a little … small.  But I’ve been thinking about the big cocks I’ve had in the past and have decided that it’s something I just can’t live without.  However, you’ve wormed your way into my heart, and I don’t want to let you go, either.  So, I’ve come up with the perfect solution.  Since you have a little bitty baby cock, I’ve decided that you’re going to be my baby boy from now on.  You’ll be calling me Mommy from now on, and I’ll be finding us a big strong Daddy.

Continue reading “Calling Me Mommy From Now On” →

mommies panties are soakedM.I.L.F. SUMMER EXT 381

Mommies panties are soaked thinking about my son. My pussy has been aching and throbbing since our alone time together. I have finally tossed my panties since the first two pairs were just dripping wet. Today I will just wear my skirt and let the honey run! My oldest son, the one with the biggest dick lives out of town so It’s hard to get some much needed bonding time. I was lucky that he had a business trip that had him staying with mommy for two whole days.

Mommy even made sure  to go shopping for all his favorite things before he got here! But what’s  more important is I made sure to get all the things I wanted for our sex playdates!I was thrilled that he would come right back to the house after working all day. My sexy boy may be all grown up but he will always be my little one. Continue reading “Mommies panties are soaked” →

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Sylvia 844 332 2639 x 428 

Cloth or plastic for you?  For me, it has always been cloth.  When I was having my babies cloth was the only thing. There was something about having special steps to have cloth diapers for the babies.  There were special soap powders to wash the diapers and you washed them all by themselves.  They were collected in a special pail which was called a diaper pail.  Not having a dryer when I first started out having babies so I thought the diapers looked so good blowing in the wind when hung on the clothesline.  When you brought the diapers in off the line they smelled so fresh from the special soap powders and the sun drying them in the warm sunshine.  Then when you folded them to put them away the whole nursery smelled of the special smell.  You even folded them in a special way.

Continue reading “Cloth Or Plastic” →

Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

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.

Continue reading “Trick Or Treat, Smell My Feet” →

Nude brunette smiling sitting in chair

Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424

on Monday, Oct. 3 – 6 PM to 1 AM EST

…continued from part 4

My body was definitely not going to say no to his need.  Holding him and protecting him just like the perfect Mommy, my body was feeling very unexpected tension.  Wrapping my arms around him tighter, trying to send him my emotions through his eyes, he definitely understood what I was feeling.  The question was if I was to be his Mommy, were the feelings reciprocated?

While continuing to suck on my nipple, he started brushing his fingertips up and down my chest.  He wanted to indicate that my feelings were nothing to be ashamed of.  I felt my pussy start to contract aching to feel wanted too.  Coddling him, I no longer cared if there was a distinction.

Continue reading “Should you say no?, part 5” →