Category: age play

Look What Mommy Has For You

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Last weekend, many boys and girls received Easter baskets filled with toys and treats. Chocolate eggs and frisbees or small dolls made for a very exciting morning, but Mommy saved your Easter present for a more private, special time. I wanted us to be alone so I could show you how to use it properly.

Look what Mommy has for you, baby! A red dildo all of your own! Sit on the bed with me and hold it. Look, it turns on and vibrates! Isn’t that exciting? I can tell by the confusion on your face that you don’t really understand what it’s used for and why its shaped like a big penis. That’s so silly, isn’t it? Yes, I know, it’s much bigger than your penis. That’s one of the reasons Mommy wanted you to have it.

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Motorcycle Diaper Dick

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Everyone thinks motorcyle guys are badasses and maybe some are but I have one who loves to tease me with his diaper dick. I used to babysit for his little sister, and one night when she was fast asleep, he confessed to me that he’d never really grown out of diapers and loved stealing her pampers to cum in them. I found it incredibly sexy and asked if he’d show me.

Fast forward four years, my little diaper dick is all grown up. He’s unbelievably sexy and all the girls want to fuck him. But none of them get the chance because of his little secret, which he shares only with me. He purchased this super sexy crotch rocket and texted me that he wanted to take me for a ride.

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Horny Student- Willing Teacher

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Mr. J makes me so horny. He’s my fourth-period biology teacher, and the man is simply sexy. He coaches the varsity lacrosse team and runs laps around most of the boys. He’s a man’s man, and he makes my mouth water. I have such a hard time sitting through class watching him instruct. His biceps flex as he writes on the whiteboard, and the polo tees he wears hug his sculpted pectorals. I end up leaning on my desk and rubbing my knees together most of class just to try and dull the ache he makes between my legs.

However, last Friday was too much. The AC was out, so the building was hot, and Mr. J was sweating as he taught class. All I could think about was how he’d look, sweating over my naked body. I almost even moaned out loud in class thinking about the way he’d grunt my name as he fucked me. I had to excuse myself! Quickly, I asked him for a bathroom pass, and he told me not to doddle since we were preparing for a quiz.

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My Daddy learned an SPH lesson and this is how.  Daddy snuck up to my room for the first time last night.  At first, I felt excited.  Here he was, my Daddy, to make my fantasies a reality.  He slipped into my bed and began to kiss and touch me in all the right places.  Daddy knew I wasn’t a virgin.  So, he wasn’t disappointed when he slipped inside me.  But I was disappointed because Daddy’s cock was tiny!  I didn’t say anything right then, I let him do his thing, kiss me, and head back to his bedroom.

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Kayla's Easter Egg Hunt

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I bounced down the stairs in my beautiful Easter dress. The white nylons I wore felt so soft between my thighs. I felt like a Princess ready to show off to her king. “Daddy! I’m ready! Come look at my dress!” My little Mary Janes tapped on the hardwood floor as I went in search of my Superman. Daddy’s the best man I know, and I love him so much. The house was surprisingly quiet. Normally, during the holiday, the house is bustling with family. Everyone stuffed deviled eggs into their mouth and talked about whether Mommy’s ham would be dry again this year. But today, I couldn’t find a single soul. Not a cousin or an auntie. No uncles or even Mommy were in sight. “Daddy?” I called, getting a little scared and feeling alone.

“In here, Princess,” Daddy called from his bedroom. I skipped into the room and saw he had a weird metal egg in his hand. He smiled at me and petted the end of the bed.

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I’ve gotten myself into such a deep, twisted predicament. First and foremost on my mind is my friend’s dad. Of course. Ever since spring break I’ve been completely infatuated with him. But my friend doesn’t know. And I’m so scared of what she would do if she found out. I really don’t want to hurt her. Or jeopardize our friendship. But I can’t help my feelings. And I didn’t even mention the fact that he’s married. To her mom. SMH

Then there’s my situation at school. Of course I’m failing. My professor held me after class the other day. I knew why. But I didn’t think he would demand sexual favors. When his wife caught us, she made it perfectly clear. We were not to have sexual relations without her present. If we did, this would all end. I knew he wouldn’t want that. But to my surprise, he forced himself on me. He rammed his dick in my ass so hard. I almost wanted to tell his wife. But then I really would fail. And my parents would be so mad. But today she found me in the hall. She told me that she knew I was failing.

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Oh daddy, the things you do to me  when you shave my pussy. I can barely contain myself as I write this, juices dripping onto my thighs just recalling our special rituals together. That smooth skin between my legs, always slick and glistening after you lovingly shave me bare. Your tender touch, the careful attention as you enslave my sensitive flesh.

Mmmm, the way you worship me gets me so worked up. Once my kitty’s all nice and bald, you can’t resist placing those full lips against my exposed petals. Not a single hair to obstruct the pleasure as your tongue pushes into my tight channel. Lap up all my sweetness like a bowl of cream.

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They don’t talk enough about morning cravings. That deep, aching heat between your legs when your body wakes up before your brain does. The kind of hunger that doesn’t want coffee—it wants to be touched, devoured, worshipped. And baby, I’m here for every inch of that.

I’m not just a morning person—I’m YOUR morning person. I’m available before your alarm, ready when you’re half-awake and already hard or soaked from a dream you wish had never ended. You know the one—the one where I was wrapped around you, moaning into your ear, my nails dragging down your back while you begged for more or how about the one humiliating you while you wear my panty hose.

You don’t have to wait for the sun to be fully up to handle your business. I’m already wet. Already throbbing. Already spreading my legs or bending over, waiting to hear you say how badly you need to feel me. You want that fantasy? I’ll feed it to you while you’re still rubbing sleep out of your eyes.

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I call out your name, “James!” from the top of the stairs, my voice echoing through the hallway. I’ve been running errands all day and I’m excited to finally be home. I drop my bags by the door and make my way to your room, ready to share some good news. I gently push the door open, calling out your name again, only to find you in a rather unexpected position.

You’re sprawled on your bed, your laptop open with my nudes in front of you, and your hand buried in your boxers. Your eyes widen in shock as you quickly pull your hand out, your cheeks flushing a deep red. I can’t help but laugh, “Seems like my little brother is certainly enjoying my photos.”

You stutter, trying to find the right words, but I cut you off, “It’s okay, James. I’m not mad. In fact, I can help you out if you want.” Continue reading “Caught My Little Brother Masturbating” →

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Naughty Ronnie was always a curious boy. He always liked to learn new things and seek out new things. One day, while leaving school, he got caught behind some older boys. He overheard one of them say ‘’let’s go smoke some weed!’’. Ronnie couldn’t believe his ears. How on earth were they going to smoke dandelions, he thought to himself. This he had to see. He decided to trail behind them as the bell rang and all the kids excited the school yard.

 

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