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07/04/2023

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06/20/2023

Hot Summer Housework with Mom®️🔞
Episode 3
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Okay, okay, okay Baby! Cool your jets.” She paused as if to catch her breath. It was clear to me that Mom had been on the very brink of something intensely pleasurable – simply from having her ñípplés blown on. Oh what an incredible woman!

“It seems I’m not the only kinky one in the house, am I, Mom.”

Echoing my words from a few moments ago, Mom replied, “Baby… you have no idea. Where do you think you get it from? Now do my belly.”

Obeying her directive, I lowered myself to my knees and folded up her camisole, exposing her lean abdomen. Blowing in an expanding spiral, I worked my way out from her belly bútton, to her ribs, her hips, across her pelvis, down one thigh, and back up. As I crossed over to her other thigh, I slowed down and blew directly onto her püssy. “Mmmmm,” she responded, pushing her pelvis forward and spreading her legs ever so slightly.

I blew down the length of her shapely leg and came back up via her inner thigh. When I once again reached her púbíç region, I simply stayed put, blowing a strong constant stream up and down her làbíá and çlítórís. “Ooohhh, Baby, that’s so fùçking nice.” I could see her pelvic muscles tensing. And her groin was rocking to and fro – almost imperceptibly.

I moved a bit closer and concentrated my stream directly onto her çlīt. I could tell that she was heading straight toward órgāsm, and by God I wanted to take her all the way there. “Unnnggnnn,” she groaned. “Oh fùçk… oh fùçk Baby, oh fùçk… okay that’s enough – that’s enough!” She pushed my head away gently and stood up fully. I stood up as well.

“What’s the matter Mom – are you okay?”

“Yeah… yeah I’m fine, I just felt very light headed all of a sudden. Must be this damn heat!”

“Mom… you were about to have an órgāsm – weren’t you?”

After a good pause, she replied simply, “Yes.”

“So why won’t you let yourself çúm!? You know I would love to do that for you! You wouldn’t need to be embarràssed. It’s

Hot Summer Housework with Mom®️🔞Episode 2Story highly ®️🔞Hearing her say that broke me up a little bit. The realization ...
05/18/2023

Hot Summer Housework with Mom®️🔞
Episode 2
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Hearing her say that broke me up a little bit. The realization hit me hard. My Mother was a beautiful, vibrant woman with wants, needs and longings of her own – all of which had been unfulfilled for so long. “Mom,” I stammered, “we could… I could… maybe we could…” I didn’t know what I was trying to say. But I think Mom understood the gist of it. She gently dis-engaged her àss from my er****on and turned to look at me with tears welling up in her eyes.

“You are so sweet, my Son,” she said softly. “I’m flattered that I can have such an effect on you. You make me feel very… sëxy when we are together.”

“Mom you have no idea what you do to me…”

She cut me off… “I know Baby. Believe me. I know what I do to you. And it’s not fair to you, really, I know. And I’m so sorry honey. It’s just that… one moment, you’re my little boy, my beautiful son… and you always will be. But then the next moment, you’re this gorgeous, total hunk of a man – and I feel so confused sometimes. And – especially lately – I just have these urges… and I don’t know what to do…” Her voice trailed off, her thought left incomplete.

She stepped away seemingly to turn her attention back to the boxes that lined the shelves. Shifting the topic a bit, she asked, “You… are a man now… aren’t you, Honey?”

I knew exactly what she was asking me. “Yes Mom, I am a man – if having sëx is what makes a man – a man.”

“I knew you were. You have that kind of self àssurance about you. Who was it with… Monique?” She removed a box from the shelf and was poking through the contents absentmindedly.

“No Mom it wasn’t Monique. It was Beth. Remember her?”

“Beth!? Really? That long ago? Of course I remember her. She was so sweet! Oh I liked her. Such a pretty girl. And… were you her first as well?”

“Yes Mom. I was her first.”

“Well Beth is a very lucky young lady.”

“What? Why do you say that?”

She turned to look at me. I could see the emotion in her eyes. “J

05/16/2023

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04/30/2023

Hot Summer Housework with Mom®️🔞
Episode 1
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As I followed my Mother toward the ‘storage room’ at the end of the hallway, I couldn’t help but smile a little to myself. Yeah, it was indeed gonna suck spending a beautiful July afternoon clearing out and organizing the avalanche of junk that had acçúmulated in that small room over the course of 15 years. That’s how long Mom and I had lived together in our modest two bedroom house. A house she bought (with lots of help from her parents) after divorcing my alcoholic father when I was just three years old.

For 15 years, our ‘storage room’ as we called it, had been our repository for all of life’s odds and ends. If we didn’t want to throw something away – but didn’t know what else to do with it – into the storage room it went. Now however the small room was nearly filled from floor to ceiling, and Mom had determined that we were going to wrestle it under control before I left for college next month.

But there was one very silver lining to this whole situation, and my smile broadened, as my eyes roved up and down my Mother’s petïte form, coming to rest on her shapely derrière. Beneath the taut, black fabric of her yoga pants, I could clearly make out the tantalizing triangle of a lacy, hot-pink thong. Yes, for the next 3 to 6 hours, I was going to have a first-clàss, unrestricted view of the tightest, hottest little àss I’d ever seen. The àss I’d fantasized about countless times in perverse màsturbatory ecstasy. The àss that belonged to my sweet, beautiful Mother.

“Ta-Daaa!” she exclaimed swinging the door open wide, and turning back to look at me. Fortunately, I’d become adept at anticipating such sudden movements, and managed to avert my eyes from her àss just in the nick of time. “Hey what are you smiling about?” she looked at me quizzically.

“Oh nuthin’… just thinking about all the ways you can pay me back for this.”

“Oh-ho really?” she chuckled. “Well if that’s the case, then you’d better earn y

03/23/2023

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03/18/2023

It's Time Chpt 1

I received an email letting me know that you'd be close, very close. You told me you wanted, no had to see me. I smiled at that thought. Having talked with you, hearing you I knew I needed it too. There were dates and the name of the hotel you planed to stay at. I pulled up my calendar and looked at it. I would be free, actually having planned a trip there myself that very weekend. It seemed fate was working with us.

I jotted down the information and managed to send you back a quick reply. I let you know that I was already planning on being there that weekend with friends and that I wouldn't mind seeing you. It would be our first meeting and that thought alone was enough to strike fire in my body. Imagining the things we've spoken about, the things we'd do. I sigh and close down the computer getting myself ready for bed.

My thoughts are of the coming weekend. I smile softly as I slip off to sleep. My thoughts on that meeting, that touch, the kiss we've talked so much about. Before I know it it's morning and I'm waking up to the sun pouring in and birds chirping outside. I wake up and get myself around for the busy day. I look through the dresser pulling out a pair of panties that you've touched. The very first pair I sent you. Pink and black, I hold them in my hands thinking about them being wrapped around your c**k. The c**k I can't wait to see and touch.

I put them on along with the bra, a pair of shorts and a tank top. Going down I go through my morning routine, having coffee and breakfast. I don't bother with the computer as I've got so much to do. I make a couple of phone calls, talking to the girls, wanting to make sure everything is settled. We fly out tonight and I'm a tad nervous I must admit. I stop and take a deep breath, then head up to pack. A girl can never be too early in getting around.

I put in a few dresses, a couple of skirt and blouse combos. Not to sure where we'll end up I settle for a little of everything. I grab some o

03/01/2023

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