Sadie 1-844-332-2639 ext 222
Butterflies filled my stomach standing in the doorway to my son’s room. Last night he had his girlfriend in here. I press my hand to my stomach. Still hearing her moans that caught my ear last night echo in my memory. Oh, how I wish I hadn’t heard that girl moaning. For the rest of the night, my mind supplied multiple ways my son could have been causing those to happen. My vivid imagination filled in every dirty detail with amazing clarity.
Only A Dirty Mommy Would Be Thinking About This
Sitting across from my husband watching TV, the sounds of her pleasure throbbed in my head causing the same between my thighs. What was he doing in there? Was she sucking his cock? Was he licking her pussy? The room was too quiet for them to be fucking.
Until, my next trip down the hallway past the door. Like a punch in the stomach. I heard the rhythmic creak of his bed frame. What a strange feeling that created. Instantly, embarrassment and horror, excitement and jealousy and then a terrible horniness all flashed and burned inside of me at the same time. Faintly I could hear his lower grunts, the rumble of his voice in counterpoint to her higher sighs and giggles. When I sat back on the couch, it was with the knowledge that my son was certainly fucking his girlfriend maybe 2 rooms away from where I was sitting at the moment.
All I Could Think My Son Fucking That Girl In His Room
So now as I enter his room, to change his sheets. It is with all those detailed images that my imagination created last night, playing in my head. Sniffing the air to see if I can catch any whiff of the scent of their sex
I can see my hand tremble as I pull back his comforter. Then there it is. The stain I have been awake all night thinking about. How strange that I would fixate on that. But, something about the thought of seeing my son’s cum on his sheets has had me turned on all night.
Sitting on the side of his bed, on hand moves between my legs the other moves over the discoloration. Staring at my fingertips moving over the faint outline of the cum stain. My pussy is melting and my fingers rub harder while my imagination reverse engineers where it came from. Shooting from the tip of my son’s penis. Pulled from his girlfriend’s pussy. After he had plunged it in and out of her slippery pussy.
His Dirty Sheets Turned Me Into A Dirty Mommy
With this in mind, I lay my head down on his bed so that the stain is just by my cheek. As I did, I shoved my panties down around my knees so I can masturbate. Then some demented thought whispers through my mind. Lick it. Taste it. No one will see.
My tongue slides out to brush over the sex stain on my son’s sheet. I’m such a dirty mommy. Rolling over on to my stomach to grind my pussy down on to my fingers. I lick and kiss that stain, determined to taste all of his cum that I can. And that is precisely when he walked around the corner of the doorway. The look on his face matching the one that was on my face when I stood there just minutes ago.
Sadie
1-844-332-2639 ext 222