If he makes me cum, that’s the end.
Whenever he’s home, he’ll want to fuck.
With that cock, that thick, thick cock.
(I just need a little bit more.)
Worse, he’ll cum, er, come home every weekend.
Fill me, str-r-r-etch me out like this.
Maybe more than once.
(Another quarter inch.)
He’ll know I can’t resist. Think he owns me.
Want to put his hot, hard cock
in my mouth.
(Just another little b-b-b-b-bit. Hmmmmm.)
Bet his cream tastes so good.
(So close, so, so, fucking close.)
“Oh my goddddddddddddd, bro - so damn good.”
Mom and Dad are gonna wonder why we get along so well.

If he makes me cum, that’s the end.

Whenever he’s home, he’ll want to fuck.

With that cock, that thick, thick cock.

(I just need a little bit more.)

Worse, he’ll cum, er, come home every weekend.

Fill me, str-r-r-etch me out like this.

Maybe more than once.

(Another quarter inch.)

He’ll know I can’t resist. Think he owns me.

Want to put his hot, hard cock

in my mouth.

(Just another little b-b-b-b-bit. Hmmmmm.)

Bet his cream tastes so good.

(So close, so, so, fucking close.)

“Oh my goddddddddddddd, bro - so damn good.”

Mom and Dad are gonna wonder why we get along so well.

(via prayfuckdie)

[The series in order]
She’s learned all the voices had to teach her.
Done everything for him.
Now, his essence and hers, mingled, beguile her tongue.
Flavor richer than chocolate.
Soon, she’ll crave more.
To get it, she’ll astonish herself and inflame him.
She smiles. Just before he’d dozed off, he’d promised, “for you, Mom, all of it.”
A fountain of warm, sticky love, hers alone.

[The series in order]

She’s learned all the voices had to teach her.

Done everything for him.

Now, his essence and hers, mingled, beguile her tongue.

Flavor richer than chocolate.

Soon, she’ll crave more.

To get it, she’ll astonish herself and inflame him.

She smiles. Just before he’d dozed off, he’d promised, “for you, Mom, all of it.”

A fountain of warm, sticky love, hers alone.

[The series in order]
See how much closer you’ve become? How deep his need is?
The voice torments her: if only you’d started when he turned 18.
She grinds faster. How many years?
And faster. You owe him so much.
And faster still. Make it up to him, all of it.
He’s half exhausted.
Entirely dry.
But still throbbing.
Still so large inside her.
With a mother’s intuition, she senses how close he is.
Close to the pinnacle.
Close to the climax that will redeem the lost hours, swamp them with rapture.
He moans. She hisses: Now, sweetheart, now, NOW, for me, for US.

[The series in order]

See how much closer you’ve become? How deep his need is?

The voice torments her: if only you’d started when he turned 18.

She grinds faster. How many years?

And faster. You owe him so much.

And faster still. Make it up to him, all of it.

He’s half exhausted.

Entirely dry.

But still throbbing.

Still so large inside her.

With a mother’s intuition, she senses how close he is.

Close to the pinnacle.

Close to the climax that will redeem the lost hours, swamp them with rapture.

He moans. She hisses: Now, sweetheart, now, NOW, for me, for US.

[The series in order]
Again, the look and touch and smell of her trigger a new and desperate thirst. And again her fingers and sex drown him in a quenching pleasure.
But still he aches for something even closer, more vulnerable.
Now, finally, she lets him kiss her, gently soothing his yearning with her tongue.
He has trained himself to prolong her pleasure till she begs for release, but this soft touch astounds him.  Reborn, newborn: entirely naked, entirely clothed in his mother’s love.
He shivers, spurts, and his gentle climax surprises them both.

[The series in order]

Again, the look and touch and smell of her trigger a new and desperate thirst. And again her fingers and sex drown him in a quenching pleasure.

But still he aches for something even closer, more vulnerable.

Now, finally, she lets him kiss her, gently soothing his yearning with her tongue.

He has trained himself to prolong her pleasure till she begs for release, but this soft touch astounds him.  Reborn, newborn: entirely naked, entirely clothed in his mother’s love.

He shivers, spurts, and his gentle climax surprises them both.

[The series in order]
In earlier ecstasy, she’d murmured, “let’s do this forever, ” and his hunger swallowed him, completely.
Its voice is loud and demanding: Be her man, make her climax again.
She screams, “darling, oh my god!” He sees it in her eyes, and her spasms confirm it, driving him to the edge.
The hunger is relentless: Flex inside her, possess her.
She is exhausted: “Cory, darling, no more, no - darling, so good!”
And again: Flex, flex, flex! Shoot, all of it.
She gasps, is overcome.
He asks, oddly shy, “The sixth one, Mom?”
Silly boy, she thinks. She says, “shush, sweet child. Now, this one. Soon, the next one. And the next, and the next.”

[The series in order]

In earlier ecstasy, she’d murmured, “let’s do this forever, ” and his hunger swallowed him, completely.

Its voice is loud and demanding: Be her man, make her climax again.

She screams, “darling, oh my god!” He sees it in her eyes, and her spasms confirm it, driving him to the edge.

The hunger is relentless: Flex inside her, possess her.

She is exhausted: “Cory, darling, no more, no - darling, so good!”

And again: Flex, flex, flex! Shoot, all of it.

She gasps, is overcome.

He asks, oddly shy, “The sixth one, Mom?”

Silly boy, she thinks. She says, “shush, sweet child. Now, this one. Soon, the next one. And the next, and the next.”

[The series in order]
Devoted pupil.
She swivels slowly, guides him to every sensitive spot.
He surprises himself, recognizing the message in the flush of her skin, the swell of her breasts. He knows her longings before she gives voice to them. It thrills him.
Devoted son.
It thrills him more to satisfy her, to transform her longings into moans, her desires into squeals, to leave her panting, twitching, smiling.
She yields to him now. He can tell what she needs before she does. And she always needs something.

[The series in order]

Devoted pupil.

She swivels slowly, guides him to every sensitive spot.

He surprises himself, recognizing the message in the flush of her skin, the swell of her breasts. He knows her longings before she gives voice to them. It thrills him.

Devoted son.

It thrills him more to satisfy her, to transform her longings into moans, her desires into squeals, to leave her panting, twitching, smiling.

She yields to him now. He can tell what she needs before she does. And she always needs something.

[The series in order]
Beyond imagining.
Maternal fascination. She fondles him with her fingers.  In some still quiet part of herself she marvels at what they’ve become. Entirely passionate, entirely connected. How deeply he penetrates, how smoothly she consumes him.
Maternal pride. Her fingers trace each bulging vein, confirm every tremor, reaching those parts of him her sex still struggles to enfold. 
Maternal lust. He pulses into her, the heartbeat of arousal and satisfaction.
He is a part of her now. Where does his need end and hers begin?
One flesh.

[The series in order]

Beyond imagining.

Maternal fascination. She fondles him with her fingers.  In some still quiet part of herself she marvels at what they’ve become. Entirely passionate, entirely connected. How deeply he penetrates, how smoothly she consumes him.

Maternal pride. Her fingers trace each bulging vein, confirm every tremor, reaching those parts of him her sex still struggles to enfold. 

Maternal lust. He pulses into her, the heartbeat of arousal and satisfaction.

He is a part of her now. Where does his need end and hers begin?

One flesh.

The birthday girl has turned angry. A moment ago, Cassie was thanking Yukio and me for a great day. The mini-lollipops were, as always, her favorite thing:”they were so yummy - I lo-o-o—ve you!” But now I’m insisting she go to bed - she has an early day tomorrow.
She won’t have it: “I’m super angry with you both — you’re going to stay up without me, and you better make it up to me!”. Even at 18, my daughter’s a prima donna: Hallway door - slam! Bathroom door - slam! Bedroom door - slam!
Finally. Yukio has been flirting with me all evening, whenever Cassie turned away, and I am very horny. Our affair started when she was more of a babysitter for Cassie, and Yukio always insisted on wearing one of my daughter’s nighties when we fucked. It was a little weird, but I had to pick my battles with both girls.Since Yukio was a little older and had filled out more quickly, the outfits were more revealing on her, and that wasn’t weird at all.
Tonight, the white babydoll covers barely half of Yukio’s sweet tits. Heaven.
She gets down on the rug next to me and goes to work on my cock.
I close my eyes and surrender to her talented tongue. Yukio’s so good at this.
I drift in and out. So delicious. Then I hear myself moan, “Oh so good, Cassie, so good and sweet.”
What am I saying?
Yukio stops and looks up at me with wide eyes.  Game over - damn.But then she giggles. “Oh, Daddykins.” Only Cassie calls me that. I say, “C’mon, Yukio, cut it out.” Hard to be stern, though, when her lips are coated with pre-cum.I’ve got to get through to her, but no. She smiles and says: “I like this biiiig lollipop sooo much better,” and licks her lips, “it’s so warm and creamy.””Damn it, Yukio.” Too kinky.  Cassie’s asleep upstairs. It’s beginning to get to me, too, but I can’t go down that road.“Come on, Yukio.” But she just frowns. “Yu…” She shakes her head  violently.”Oh, alright, ‘Cassie’.” Yukio smiles triumphantly and starts nibbling my cock.
I close my eyes. I take a deep breath, pulling in the cloud of J Lo Glow- Cassie’s favorite. I wonder, for just a moment, where the fragrance comes from all of a sudden, but Yukio’s little licks at my cockhead are so distracting, and so like the way Cassie nibbled her lollipops. Such a sweet fantasy.What the hell.  “Oh, Cassie-girl. You cocksucking minx.” Yukio raises her eyebrows at that, but continues.“Cassie-girl, I’ve wanted this for so long” - Yukio’s eyes widen again - “your tongue is tickling my cock so good.”She sucks my balls into her mouth — she’s never done that before — then goes to work right at the base of my cock. Her hair brushes against my crotch, and I let myself imagine how Cassie’s long blonde tresses would feel caressing my skin.“I’ve saved up so much cream for my little girl.” My balls pulse with cum.She takes her mouth off me for a moment. Lost in our mutual fantasy,  she murmurs, “oh, Daddykins - sooo yummy.” She has Cassie’s inflection down perfectly. She wraps her hands around my manhood and starts running her tongue all over my cockhead.Eyes closed, I imagine my innocent little girl possessed by Yukio’s knowing seductiveness. Yukio is in perfect synch as she says, “let me taste your cream, please oh puhleeze, Daddykins.”“All for you, Cassie-girl, ” I moan as my hips jerk and I start cumming. Now she’s running her tongue up the side of my cock followed by her fingers, urging every drop out of me.
Oh my sweet Cassie-girl. So bad I want to fuck you, so bad.
Yukio’s eyes are like saucers: “you never cum so much before.” She traces patterns in the pool of white goo on my stomach. “I think I know how to make it up to Cassie tomorrow. And I just bet she’s going to love her super-yummy treat!”

The birthday girl has turned angry. A moment ago, Cassie was thanking Yukio and me for a great day. The mini-lollipops were, as always, her favorite thing:”they were so yummy - I lo-o-o—ve you!” But now I’m insisting she go to bed - she has an early day tomorrow.

She won’t have it: “I’m super angry with you both — you’re going to stay up without me, and you better make it up to me!”. Even at 18, my daughter’s a prima donna: Hallway door - slam! Bathroom door - slam! Bedroom door - slam!

Finally. Yukio has been flirting with me all evening, whenever Cassie turned away, and I am very horny. Our affair started when she was more of a babysitter for Cassie, and Yukio always insisted on wearing one of my daughter’s nighties when we fucked. It was a little weird, but I had to pick my battles with both girls.

Since Yukio was a little older and had filled out more quickly, the outfits were more revealing on her, and that wasn’t weird at all.

Tonight, the white babydoll covers barely half of Yukio’s sweet tits. Heaven.

She gets down on the rug next to me and goes to work on my cock.

I close my eyes and surrender to her talented tongue. Yukio’s so good at this.

I drift in and out. So delicious. Then I hear myself moan, “Oh so good, Cassie, so good and sweet.”

What am I saying?

Yukio stops and looks up at me with wide eyes.  Game over - damn.

But then she giggles. “Oh, Daddykins.” Only Cassie calls me that.

I say, “C’mon, Yukio, cut it out.” Hard to be stern, though, when her lips are coated with pre-cum.

I’ve got to get through to her, but no. She smiles and says: “I like this biiiig lollipop sooo much better,” and licks her lips, “it’s so warm and creamy.”

”Damn it, Yukio.” Too kinky.  Cassie’s asleep upstairs. It’s beginning to get to me, too, but I can’t go down that road.

“Come on, Yukio.” But she just frowns. “Yu…” She shakes her head  violently.

”Oh, alright, ‘Cassie’.” Yukio smiles triumphantly and starts nibbling my cock.

I close my eyes. I take a deep breath, pulling in the cloud of J Lo Glow- Cassie’s favorite. I wonder, for just a moment, where the fragrance comes from all of a sudden, but Yukio’s little licks at my cockhead are so distracting, and so like the way Cassie nibbled her lollipops. Such a sweet fantasy.

What the hell.  “Oh, Cassie-girl. You cocksucking minx.” Yukio raises her eyebrows at that, but continues.

“Cassie-girl, I’ve wanted this for so long” - Yukio’s eyes widen again - “your tongue is tickling my cock so good.”

She sucks my balls into her mouth — she’s never done that before — then goes to work right at the base of my cock. Her hair brushes against my crotch, and I let myself imagine how Cassie’s long blonde tresses would feel caressing my skin.

“I’ve saved up so much cream for my little girl.” My balls pulse with cum.

She takes her mouth off me for a moment. Lost in our mutual fantasy,  she murmurs, “oh, Daddykins - sooo yummy.” She has Cassie’s inflection down perfectly. She wraps her hands around my manhood and starts running her tongue all over my cockhead.

Eyes closed, I imagine my innocent little girl possessed by Yukio’s knowing seductiveness.

Yukio is in perfect synch as she says, “let me taste your cream, please oh puhleeze, Daddykins.”

“All for you, Cassie-girl, ” I moan as my hips jerk and I start cumming. Now she’s running her tongue up the side of my cock followed by her fingers, urging every drop out of me.

Oh my sweet Cassie-girl. So bad I want to fuck you, so bad.

Yukio’s eyes are like saucers: “you never cum so much before.” She traces patterns in the pool of white goo on my stomach. “I think I know how to make it up to Cassie tomorrow. And I just bet she’s going to love her super-yummy treat!”

(via asianfucksluts)