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Mom Watches Ch 03 [fm][voy]

The week was tortuous for Colleen. She had watched her daughter’s boyfriend fucking her again. And worse, she wanted to take her daughter’s place. Wanted Sam to take her for his own.

She was ashamed at the feeling. She shouldn’t want to push her daughter out and take her boyfriend. But she couldn’t help herself. Every moment that she wasn’t occupied, she daydreamed of Sam. How she’d feel filling her pussy with his hard cock.

She’d never felt like this before. Would she let him mark her skin, showing that he owned her? Would she want it hidden from view? The idea of tongues wagging when they saw a visible hickey on her skin got her juices flowing.

Would he even want an old woman like her? He had told her to join him, but what if he was just playing with her?

Putting these thoughts aside, she laid on her bed. She had the house to herself for a while. Sam was taking Molly out on a date. Dinner or something, she honestly couldn’t remember. Read more »

Parent-Teacher Conference: Principal

“Oh fuck! Oh yeah, keep doing that! Fuck me, you bastard!”

Her mailman had her nailed to the floor with his cock. He was filling her cunt with his meaty thickness. Spearing into her.

He delivered more than mail to her house. At least three times a week, he delivered his large package in her box.

“Fuck me, mailman”

“Unghh, Unghh, Unghh.” He just grunted while he pumped in and out of her sopping-wet pussy.

He slammed into her for a few minutes before he stiffened and his body jerked. His come filled her pussy.

“Mmmm, just what I needed.”

“Yes ma’am, I’ll have more special deliveries for you this week.”

He rolled off and pulled his pants up. He hadn’t bothered to take anything off. Just enough to pull out his hard cock to fuck her with.

He left to continue his route. She looked over at the clock on the wall. “Shit. I’m going to be late.” She scrambled to clean up and get dressed.

Her son’s school had called about something she needed to come in for. Some trouble or something like that. It was always something with him. Read more »

Mom Watches Ch 2 [fm][voy]

Part 2. First part here: https://old.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ywsykg/mom_watches_fmvoy/

Colleen spent the next week trying to return to a sense of normalcy.

Her daughter’s boyfriend, Sam, caught her watching them have sex. Not only that, she had followed his commands. First to not make herself cum while watching them, then later to make herself cum after they left the house.

In the cold light of day, she felt ashamed and embarrassed by her actions. What kind of mother not only watches her daughter having sex but gets herself off while watching?

She threw herself into her work, trying to make sure that she didn’t run into either of them at home. On the weekend, she made up errands to stay out of the house.

It worked for a while.

Colleen went out with friends for a night on the town. Dinner and drinks.

“Mom’s out for a couple hours, we’ll be all alone,” she smiled.

“Netflix and chill?”

They settled in and watched something romantic.

Molly snuggled up to Sam, half laying on him. She caressed him while only half paying attention to the movie. Read more »

Mom watches [fm][voy]

“Let’s go up to my room.”

Sam followed his girlfriend, Molly, up the stairs to her room. Her juicy ass swayed as she climbed up the stairs. Her hourglass figure highlighted her butt as it swelled out from her waist.

She looked back at him. “See something you like?”

He just slapped her ass. She giggled and moaned.

He pulled her to him in her room, smashing his lips against hers. He always took her without hesitation.

“Mom isn’t here so we can be as loud as we want.”

“We’ll see how loud you can get.”

He snaked his tongue, aggressively dominating her mouth. She moaned around his invader.

She grabbed his ass, pulling his already hard cock against her. His height placed him against her belly. She savored the feeling of him pressing against her. “I’ve been waiting for this all day. I was daydreaming about it in my classes.”

He pulled away from her, taking his clothes off. “No need to dream anymore, you are about to get fucked.” Read more »

Parent-Teacher Conference – Instructing the Teacher [ff]

Parent-Teacher Conference – Instructing the Teacher

Jean Banks was waiting for her student Mark’s mother to arrive for their scheduled Parent-Teacher Conference.

Susan Jones was 10 minutes late. Jean was starting to get worried that she might not make it.

Susan walked in the door to the classroom. She looked like who did it and ran. Her hair was wild, and her clothes looked like she had put them on in the dark. It wasn’t the impression she wanted to give her son’s teacher, but feeling like she was, she didn’t care too much about her appearance.

“Hello Ms. Jones., I was afraid you wouldn’t make it today,”

Susan looked over at the teacher. She was wearing a simple sundress over her lean figure. Her brown, shoulder-length hair had wavy curls in it. Cute, in an innocent, young adult way.

“Ms. Banks, sorry I’m late. I had to…take care of someone.” She smirked as she said it.

“Oh, that’s okay, these things happen.”

Susan looked at the teacher with a smile. The teacher seemed to want to not make waves. She’d be in her rights to be annoyed by a parent being late for their scheduled appointment. Susan decided to see how far she could get with Ms. Jean Banks, grade school teacher. She’d enjoy toying with her. Read more »

Parent-Teacher Conference – Disciplining Mommy [ff]

Parent-Teacher Conference – Disciplining Mommy

Sharon Brown was late for her Parent-Teacher Conference with her son’s teacher, Ms. Johnson.

Her conference was scheduled for 9am to discuss her son Sam’s performance in school.

She meant to be on time, but the man she had picked up last night had insisted on a quick fuck this morning. His cum was seeping into her cotton panties. She hadn’t had time to clean up before rushing to meat Sam’s teacher.

Her pussy squirmed with his cum as she walked down the halls to her son’s classroom. The long walk was making her panties a soaking mess. She hoped that Ms. Johnson wouldn’t notice anything amiss.

Ms. Abigail Johnson was sitting at the desk in her classroom. She looked at the clock for the fifth time. Sam’s mother was 10 minutes late for their appointment. Sharon walked in trying to apologize for her tardiness.

“I’m so sorry for being late, Ms. Johnson. Something came up at home and I got out of the house later than I meant to.” Read more »