Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

Your Mommy Morgan takes you to the beach for a summer vacation before school starts. The first few days are perfect. We spend hours on the beach, and snuggle at night in the beachfront condo. You’re enjoying the waves with your new boogie board. I enjoy watching you play. You have a bright beautiful smile. It makes me happy to see you so happy.

A storm rolls through one night. From the balcony, we watch the storm and watch the waves crash on the beach. I point out that those big waves are going to bring in wonderful new shells for us to pick up in the morning. Maybe we’ll get lucky and find a sand dollar.

The storm quickly passes and we go to bed. In the morning, the air is a little cool. We spend the morning picking up shells and after lunch, we plan to get back into the water. You spy on Mommy as she takes off her clothes and slips into her bikini. You almost get caught. I catch with a guilty look in your eyes.

You run ahead of me and run right into the ocean. You’re only in the water for a couple of minutes. Suddenly, I hear you scream and watch you come running towards me. You’re limping a little as you run. You point to your leg. It looks like a jellyfish sting. Oh my! You’re almost in tears.

Darn it! I forget to bring vinegar. I think quickly. I’m not sure if this will work, but I have heard that one should pee on a jellyfish sting. I tell you to close your eyes, (you don’t), and I pull my bikini bottom to one side. I pee on your leg.

I take you to the ER where a very cute nurse informs us that vinegar is better than pee for jellyfish stings. Mommy stands over, just wearing her bikini top and shorts, and watches as the sexy nurse tends to your leg. You tell the nurse that Mommy’s pee was a good thing to do for the jellyfish sting.

Before long, you’re a little better and I take you back to the condo. Your leg is okay, but now you have a new problem. You have an erection poking into your swim trunks. Oh my! Mommy will take care of that too.

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You come home to an empty house and a note on the table. I had to run into town to pick up some groceries.

You have the house to yourself. You make a mad dash up Mommy’s bedroom and open up my lingerie drawer. You run your fingers all over my new panties and bras. You’re particularly fond of a pale pink pair of panties.

You rub them against your cheek. Oh, they are so soft. This frilly little pair of pink panties are so cute and girly. You strip off all your clothes and slip into them. You feel the soft, silky fabric, with just a hint of pretty lace, caress your body. Amazing how great they feel.

You get into Mommy’s bed and start rubbing yourself. You pull out Mommy’s vibrator and play with that too. You play and play some more until you cum twice in my panties. Such a rush! It felt so good, but you get really sleepy after cumming twice. You close your eyes and fall into a deep sleep.

I return home and find you on top of the covers in my bed. You’re wearing nothing but my brand new pink panties. I have not even worn them yet! I see my pink vibrator next to you. I lean down and kiss you. I smile as you open your eyes. You smile back at me when you see that I like you wearing my panties.

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Your Mommy Morgan has started to get ready to go out tonight, but you are complaining about a headache and sore throat. You feel a little dizzy watching me get ready.

I pick up the phone and cancel my plans. After all, you are the most important person in my life. I will always be there to take care of you and to tend to your needs. 

Since I am not going out, I can change my clothes and put on something more comfortable. You look up at me with the sweetest eyes and ask why the black lingerie that I am wearing is not comfortable. Unknown to me, you have tried on my sexy things many times and always found the luxurious fabrics to be best thing you have ever felt next to your skin.

I try to brush off your question that you would have to wear it to understand that it is not as comfortable as Mommy’s nightgown. Secretly, you hate when I wear that nightgown because it hides Mommy’s curves and it is not pretty. You are relentless with your questions about the comfortable of my lingerie. I tell you that Mommy knows best and that you need to get to bed straight away since you are not feeling well. You start to frustrate your Mommy with one more question. You ask me if you can touch my legs and feel how soft the stockings and garters feel.

It is always hard to say “no” to you. As I let you run your hands up and down my long sexy legs, I get a very wicked idea that I think will get you into bed very quickly. I threaten to make you wear my black lingerie tonight if you don’t get into bed right now. Your eyes get very big and you become very excited. You keep touching Mommy’s smooth beautiful legs.

You are thrilled and aroused. I make you strip. I put you into a little black silky nightie and matching panties, then make you climb straight into my bed. You are starting to feel funny in your tummy. I see you rubbing yourself under the blanket. Well, Mommy’s panties made you hard and now Mommy is going to have to make you feel better so you can drift off to a peaceful night sleep.

I give you a very special kiss in a very special place, and you feel much better!

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You and your friends are going into the city for a baseball game. The sky is not looking too friendly, but you are hopeful.

On the way there, you learn that the game is canceled due to the weather. Your friends drive you home. Mommy said that she might go out tonight, but her car is in the garage. Maybe the two of you can order pizza and watch a movie.

You hear soft music coming from the back of the house. Mommy is probably reading, so you walk quietly. You find your Mommy naked, eyes closed and her fingers are moving along her exposed lady parts. She is softly moaning. Watching Mommy’s fingers touching her soft mound is arousing. You keep to the shadows so you can open your jeans. Mommy’s moaning slowly gets louder. Her fingers slip inside, between her legs, and Mommy has an orgasm.  

She opens her eyes and finds your hand on your hard cock.  Mommy calls you over to her so she can have a better look. 

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I know that you’re becoming very interested in girls. Boys, like you, become very curious about what girls do when they are all alone and they think that no one is looking. You start spying on me, especially when I’m in the bathroom. I leave the door open a little to aid in your education.

You watch me undress and get naked. What you don’t realize is that you cannot fool your Mommy Morgan. I know that you’re watching me, so I put on a sexy show for you. I slowly strip out of my panties, and then I massage my big, full breasts. I hear your shorts coming down, and I hear your hand going to town on your hard cock.

I bust you and call you into the bathroom. You’re fearful that I am going to be angry, but Mommy Morgan is very understanding. I tell you that it’s all very natural and I will take care of you. I answer all your questions and give the best sex education lessons.

Always remember that your Mommy Morgan knows best!

Love you

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I catch you masturbating in front of the computer.

Your cock is all red and sore. You’ve been watching way too much naughty porn. How many times do I have to tell that too much porn is bad for you?

I shut off the computer. I sit next to you on the bed, and watch you pump and stroke your cock. I see that you’re frustrated. Mommy gives you a kiss. I remind you that sometimes the softest touch is the most stimulating. I convince you to let go and let me take over. Mommy Morgan promises to make it all better.

I wrap my pretty French manicured fingers around your sore, aching cock. I lean down and give it a soft, gentle kiss. I stroke your cock softly, and give it one more kiss. Oh my, such a big cum load!

Now, be a good boy. I want you to stay off your computer and let me take care of that stiff cock for you from now on!

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Your Mommy Morgan takes you to the beach. You don’t realize that she keeps such a close eye on you. Such a horny boy, you sit in the wet sand and watch all the pretty ladies walking.

One sexy, busty Milf, wearing a tiny bikini, bends over to comment on the creative sandcastle you are building. As she bends over, her boobies almost fall out of her bikini top. She notices your erection, so she laughs and runs her fingers through your hair.

Your Mommy is on the beach watching you without you knowing. She sees you checking out the hot ladies on the beach. There are no secrets from your Mommy. She can read your body language without even needing to see your face. The way you lean forward, stare at that lady’s chest and your back stiffens, your Mommy knows what is going on between your legs.

At first, Mommy lets you have fun and enjoy the view. It is very natural for a man to notice and gawk at the natural beauties he sees at the shore, but once Mommy knows you are sitting there uncomfortably with a hard cock, she must intervene. At any moment when you experience discomfort, you can count on your Mommy Morgan to tend to your needs. Whatever they may be!

Mommy gets up from her beach blanket and walks up behind you. She puts her hand on your shoulder and insists that you come back to the blanket with her. After all, Mommy always knows that is best for you. The two of us return to the blanket, and she snuggles your face into her chest. Once you are comfy, Mommy pulls down her swimsuit a couple of inches, and her nipple touches your bottom lip. You moan, and her hand maneuvers both of your swimwear a bit, and she is comforting you in the most pleasurable way.

Your loving and nurturing Mommy Morgan always puts a smile on your face!

 

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Your Mommy Morgan is waiting for you to get home. She has a special surprise waiting for you.  Mommy went shopping. She has new matching panties and bra from Victoria Secrets. A pair for you and a pair for Mommy.

You greet Mommy with a big hug and nestle your face into her cleavage. Learning about the surprise waiting for you, you run to find the panties spread out on the bed. You pick up a silky pair and rub it on your face. They’re more fun when they smell like Mommy, but they still feel fantastic. You beg Mommy to try them on now. Mommy says after dinner.

After dinner, without asking, you volunteer to help Mommy clear the table and load the dishwasher. Mommy smiles and says it is now time to put on your panties. She holds your hand, and the two of you walk upstairs to her bedroom.

You’re so excited to put on new panties with your Mommy Morgan.

 

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It all started so innocently. You were playing video games. Mommy was cleaning. She did the vacuuming, the dusting, and then started on the kitchen floor. She warned you that you wouldn’t be able to get into the kitchen while the floors were wet. You just nodded and kept playing.

Once your game is over, you want a glass of juice. You walk into the kitchen, and there is Mommy on her hands and knees. The way her butt and hips are quickly swaying back and forth reminds you of that porn your buddy showed you. The man in the movie was pounding the mature porn star’s pussy, and her hips were rocking just like mommy’s hips.

Mommy realizes you are there and scolds you. You stand there frozen and unable to speak. Mommy returns to her work, and you watch her hips moving faster and faster. The harder she scrubs, the harder she rocks her hips.

You run to your room and pull out your hard cock. You jerk off and instantly cum. How is it possible that you have never noticed your Mommy’s perfect butt?

Later that night, you slip into her bed and pull down her panties. You pull out your cock and rub it all over your Mommy Morgan’s naked butt. Mommy wakes up and takes very good care of you and your cock!

 

 

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Your Mommy Morgan is so tired of the snow. Let’s take a trip!  I know you wanted to go on Spring Break with your friends.  You think that you are big and all grown up now. Well, I have just booked a flight for both us.

I found a beautiful spot on the beach. The hotel has an awesome pool. I am packing my red bikini, short shorts, and little dresses. Our hotel room has one big bed and a balcony that overlooks the beach and the pool. We will swim and play games all day and all night long, Sweetie!

In the morning, you find Mommy on the balcony, looking at the beach while I drink my coffee. You come up behind me with that big boy morning woodie and rub yourself against my butt.  Baby, can you think of a better way to start the day!

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Happy St. Patrick’s Day my little man! As you can see, Mommy Morgan is ready. I want to spend my day with you, just the two of us doing all the things we love best.

  Is my little angel going to wear green?  Or, maybe you don’t want too. I think sometimes you like any excuse for Mommy to touch you, even if it is a little pinch.

  I wore my sexy green dress just for you today. I know you love it because it won’t be on too much longer. You have a very hard time keeping your hands to yourself. You love touching Mommy’s big breasts, and playing with her hard nipples.

 Are you ready for some Mommy/Son playtime, or do I have to bend you over my knees and spank your bottom blue, or maybe green.

Sweet Kisses,

Mommy Morgan

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You have a concerned look on your face. Something is definitely bothering you. You confess that you have some discomfort.  I ask, “Do you have a tummy ache? Do you have a fever?” I place my lips on your forehead. You don’t feel warm.

You tell me that the pain is lower than your tummy.  You point between your legs. Oh, my! I immediately see the issue. You have a tent in your pants.

I smile, “Oh I will make it all better, but you have to show it to me.” You blush.  You are very embarrassed. I assure you that I will take very good care of you.  “When you were playing ball last week and skinned your knee, didn’t I kiss it and make it better?

You blush, your cheeks become an even deeper shade of red. I start to undo your pants. I promise to make it all better for you.

I pull down your underwear and kiss your tummy. I softly and gently wrap my hand around your stiffy. I massage and caress you so sweetly. Give you a tug up and down as you become thicker in my hand.

“Oh my sweetie.” I lean down and kiss that big leaking head. No worries! I whisper, “here we go. Making it all better!”  I place my lips around you and suck you until you are 100% all better.

Mommy Morgan knows best!

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It’s a big night for you. You have a date with the girl of your dreams for the Valentine’s Day Dance at the high school in town. You have a pretty rose for her. You have been talking about this night for weeks, and you’re so excited.

You’ve been wondering what kind of panties she will wear under her dress. You even ask me about it. I tell you that if she is wearing a slinky little red dress that she will probably be wearing a thong so there are no panty lines. This leads to quite lengthy discussion for us about panties. I can see your face light up as we talk about panties, and I find this quite interesting.

It is Sunday night, the night of your Dance. I have had my eye on the weather channel while you’re day dreaming about touching your date’s panties. I know this is going to devastate you, but I tell you that you cannot go to the dance because of the dangerous wind chills, icy roads, and snow drifts. You argue and plead your case. Then, you get a text on your phone from the school. The dance is cancelled due to the weather. You’re so crushed. You head to your room. You were so excited about the possibility of touching her panties. Crushed!

I make you come into my room. I get an idea that will cheer you up. I pull out a bunch of my panties and I continue teaching you all about panties. I try on some panties for you, and I then I let you try on a pair. You love being in Mommy Morgan’s panties! You’re so happy and so excited. I see you becoming aroused and help you out with that too!

Kisses,

Mommy Morgan

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I am in an odd mood. Today I am grateful and joyful as I do the final Christmas preparations. Also, sad that I will be alone, without my boy this year. I put out the white lace table cloth on the dining room table, and there is my holiday vase full of evergreens and white roses.

Usually, you bring me those, but this year, I picked them up, curbside, of course, at the floral shop in town. The owner’s face is grim, and her hair is grey, not her usually bubbly personality. She asked if my handsome son would be coming home for this year. I wiped a tear from my eye and said, “Next year, when it is safe again to travel.” She nodded and handed me the beautiful bouquet, and she waved as I drove down Main Street.

What a strange Christmas Season it is this year. I decided to keep as many of the family holiday traditions as possible. Today, I got out the best wine glasses and polished the silver as the classical Christmas song filled my big country kitchen. The next song on my playlist is, “All I want for Christmas is you,” and I dance. Silly, but my hips move, and it would be super embarrassing if you caught me. The room is warm. The sun shines bright through the big windows, and I run around doing my chores barefoot, t-shirt, and panties.

From the dining room, I move to the front room. The music fills the entire downstairs, and I adjust the red bows. There are lovely, big poinsettia plants and mistletoe in the foyer. You blush every time I pull you into that doorway and make you kiss your Mommy Morgan. That one kiss leads to so much more!

Well, I know you are thinking of me and missing me as much as you are in my thoughts this Christmas season. Just remember, your Mommy Morgan is always only a phone call away!

Merry Christmas, Baby
Love you,
Mommy Morgan

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Her son opens the door and sets down his backpack. It was a bad day at school, and his head hurts. The bus was so loud, and he has such a long bus ride to get home. The teacher caught him daydreaming, and he has a ton of homework, but it feels good to be home. As he sheds his winter coat, the house is warm, extra warm.
Mommy is baking, and there is a scent of something delicious coming from the kitchen.

The boy smiles and runs to the kitchen. His favorite thing about Christmas is not presents or treats; it is Mommy’s holiday baking. It is not her special gingerbread men made with real ginger. Mommy gets hot in the kitchen, and she wears her hair up. Something about seeing Mommy’s naked neck gives him a boner. Oh My! She got super hot doing her holiday baking today, and her jeans and sweater are on the floor. Mommy is only wearing an apron with strings that tie around her neck. Her bare ass, all exposed, as she pulls out a tray of sugar cookies shaped like Christmas trees.

She smiles and hugs her beloved boy. A nipple slips out from behind the apron and brushes against his cheek. He is completely speechless, but Mommy’s soft and nurturing voice asks him about his day. He shakes his hand and points to his pants, between his legs. The boy is in agony as his young cock pops up and forms a tent in his pants. Pre-cum drips into his little white underwear. His balls are so blue that there are tears in his eyes.

The tortured boy blushes, very humiliating that he needs help that only Mommy can provide. She smiles and promises that he is a growing boy, and a hard-on is natural and normal. The young boy knows that Mommy knows best. Her special kind of love makes him feel fantastic, so much better than his hand alone can provide. Mommy takes off her apron and lets the boy stare at her naked body. She takes him into her bedroom and milks his cock, as only she can!

Spend some time with me, your sexy Mommy Morgan, this holiday season!

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No rain today, so today was an opportunity to tackle the yard and my garden. It is very humid and hot outside.

I got very hot, sweaty and sticky. Your Mommy Morgan got so dirty. I didn’t want to even walk into the house to take a shower in my state. I felt so filthy!

I went behind the house. I thought you were not going to be home until after dark. I thought about jumping into the pool, and I might have if I was not so dirty. I found the hose and started slowly undressing as I let that cold-water cascade all over my body.

I let the cold water run over my hair and down my body, I took off my shorts and let the cold water from the hose run over every inch of my body.

I closed my eyes and let the water massage my naked wet clit. Such a Dirty Mommy! I opened my eyes and there you were watching me as I was teasing my pussy. Who’s the dirty one now?

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My naughty boy wakes up late on a lazy summer morning. No more homeschooling! His morning wood causes his hand to drift between his legs. Then he remembered the UPS delivery from Victoria Secrets yesterday. When asked Mommy what was in the package, she told him it was nothing that would interest him. Mommy would soon discover his secret panty fetish.

The boy got out of bed, went to the window, and Mommy was working in the herb garden. Now was his chance to explore! He opened her lingerie drawer, and there were beautiful lace panties. The tags were still on them. There were three new pairs, and he liked the raspberry pink ones the most. He wiggled out of his pajama bottoms and put on the new panties. As he stood in front of the mirror, he admired the view. He was rock hard now and rubbed himself through the panties.

Her son rubbed harder, and his little moans drowned out the sound of Mommy walking up the stairs. He saw her in the mirror and turned around. He was wearing her new panties with the VS tag dangling on the side. It was so humiliating, and his face was beet red. He apologized and begged for forgiveness. Promised never to do it again. Was Mommy going to ground him, spank him? Oh, the boy knew that the punishment would be severe!

Mommy was not angry at all. Was that a wicked, seductive smile on her face? She was a little hot and sweaty from working in the garden, but that made her scent even more intoxicating. She took off her shorts and top before she punished him by sitting on his face. Then she pulled out a big strap-on and pulled the new panties to the side. She fucked his little bottom until he came.

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Mommy, makes you feel good with all the chaos in the world!

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Mommy Morgan knows what is best for her boy. He got a little naughty on St. Patrick’s Day and needed to be punished. A little humiliation helps him remember that Mommy is always in charge. 

We have ancestors from Ireland, and we celebrate our heritage in the most fun ways in our family. I invite the entire family over for dinner. After dinner, there will be dessert and game night. I make homemade soda bread and Dublin Coddle for dinner. Since it is a special occasion, I allow my boy to have some of grandpa’s Irish Whiskey, which makes him forget his manners.

In the middle of dinner, he asks me if I am wearing a green bra and green panties. I give him a look and scold him.

After dinner, the ladies clean the kitchen, and the men relax in the front room. I pull my naughty boy into my bedroom. I unbutton my blouse and show him that I am indeed wearing a green bra. I explain to him the historical significance of wearing green on St. Patrick’s Day. 

Now, as his punishment, I force my boy to take off his clothes and put on my green panties. Once he is wearing them, he has to go into the kitchen and show his aunties that he is wearing green panties. They laugh so hard as his young cock grows and squirts into the pretty panties. 

Happy St. Patrick’s Day, Panty boy!

Love,

Mommy Morgan 

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With everything crazy that is happening in the world right now, lots of snuggle time with Mommy is what is best for you. Traveling, at the best of times, is a hassle. I know how much you love seeing Mommy in her sundress and bikini, but no Spring Break travel for us this year. Of course, Mommy can make staying home a sweet adventure too! There is always lots of fun and games and delicious, decadent treats with your Mommy Morgan. 

There are lots of fun times ahead for us during Spring Break this year, even if we never leave the house. We can have an intimate picnic lunch on the floor in the family room. Afternoon Delight! Time spent alone with Mommy is always fun and playful. You never know what special surprises she has planned for you. Maybe the two of you have a tickle contest, which ends up being foreplay. Discovering which pair of panties she is wearing is always fun, but taking them off is super exciting. Mommy feeds you something extra sweet for dessert.  

You are Mommy’s special boy. You and Mommy both share a love for the beach, but this year to keep you safe, staying home for Spring Break seems wise. Mommy will bake you your favorite cookies. The two of you can break the rules and eat them in her bed while watching a sexy movie. Mommy has a collection of her favorite erotic films on DVD, but wouldn’t it be fun to try something new?  You and Mommy create your own movie that you can watch later. Always a new and fun adventure with your Mommy Morgan. 

Stay inside and play today! Mommy Morgan knows best! 

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My sweet boy asked me, “Why do you like me to wear your panties, Mommy?” I ran my fingers through his hair and gave him the most honest and loving answer.

It puts a smile on my face when my boy wears my panties. It is aesthetically pleasing to my eyes. His cute butt is just even more adorable, and my panties are so tight on his cheeks. I wish for him to wear my panties everyday! Also, when I find the strained fabric in the front stretching over his hard shaft, it’s very sexy. I cannot help myself and seeing my son wearing panties makes me want to kiss him all over.

More importantly, I want my boy to wear my panties because of how the silky, satiny fabric makes him feel. The scent and the wetness of my dirty panties make him hard and horny. The silky sensation creates tingles, forcing a bit of an erection inside those panties. The feeling of my panties against my boy’s cock and balls is excellent foreplay before playtime with me.

Now, be a good boy, grab my panties and call me for a naughty, exciting Mommy/son phone sex fantasy.

Love and Kisses,
Mommy Morgan

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