LOF New Release: Moms Who Like To Hang Out A Little More Than They Probably Should: Episode 4 (Cybil And Her Son Anthony) by Luca Satana

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Moms Who Like To Hang Out A Little More Than They Probably Should: Episode 4 (Cybil And Her Son Anthony) by Luca Satana

See what happens when a mom starts to feel unwanted, but then sees her son looking very much like he wants her, as in the case of Cybil And Her Son Anthony.

Moms Who Like To Hang Out A Little More Than They Probably Should: Episode 4 (Cybil And Her Son Anthony)A little empowerment is good. But sometimes it can turn a small group of otherwise timid moms fulfilling an elective requirement with a women empowerment course at their local community college into moms who like to hang out a little more than they probably should. In some cases leaving the men in their lives heads absolutely spinning.

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It can be quite a dilemma for a son like 20-year-old Anthony, when he has a mom like 36-year-old Cybil, who was so prone to melancholy feelings.

It was after 11 am when Anthony finally got up, and on his way to the bathroom to take a much-needed piss, he passed by his mom’s room and saw her by the window. She was just sort of standing there, in something of a sad daze, and only wearing a pair of white cotton panties, so her surprisingly big and beautiful breasts were on full display, breasts Anthony had to surmise were probably the best breasts around, at least compared to the handful of girls in the neighborhood who let him see their breasts.

Mom!” Anthony blurted out, not really thinking, only filled with a sudden worry that a neighbor might see his mom and her big and beautiful breasts.

Yes?” Cybil answered, barely audible.

“Oh.” He nodded. He knew. He recognized the signs. She was sad. Again. So, though it was probably not the most wise thing, he forewent the whole much-needed piss thing and headed over to his mom.

Cybil gave her son a rather uninspired smile as he came up behind her.

“And how are things going?” he said, concerned.

“Oh…” she said, sighing. “Okay, I guess.”

“Is there anything I can help you with?”

“There’s really nothing to help.”

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LOF New Release: Getting To Know Mom: Episode 2: Nobody Needs To Know Mommy Is Coming

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The Getting To Know Mom Series: Episode 2: Nobody Needs To Know Mommy Is Coming by Luca Satana

Getting to know my mom has been a scream. Quite literally. But, and I think my mom would agree, nobody, and I mean nobody needs to know.

Getting To Know Mom: Episode 2: Nobody Needs To Know Mommy Is ComingFinally, there’s a series devoted to men getting to know their moms. You know, biblically speaking. And not a moment too soon.

Then, a slightly different Nobody Needs To Know Mommy Is Coming:

Okay, totally my bad. I’ll admit it. I never should have put myself in that situation. In any of these situations. Especially when I knew how much of a fan my mom was of sex. Or, in particular, a fan of a certain part of the male anatomy. Still, how big a fan I never could have known. And if I’m not careful, everyone else will know. Which was something my mom most definitely was not a big fan of. Not even a little bit.

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So, I finally knocked on the bathroom door.

Nothing. No response.

“Seriously?” I sighed. Then, wouldn’t you know, I did have to piss. I rolled my eyes. So, finally, I just opened the door and went in.

“Will, is that you?” My mom’s voice called out from the shower. She sounded as if she was struggling with something of great import in there, whatever she was doing.

“Yes, Mom.” I rolled my eyes again, as I unfurled my big smelly cock to begin emptying it in the toilet. “When are you guys just going to break down and call someone to come out and fix your shower?”

“Will, last time I checked, both of these showers are mine.”

“Yeah, but there’s other people here.”

“Oh, stop the presses, are you going to take a shower?”

“I am. Or I was.”

“Oh, by all means, take one.”

“I will. But it’s kind of hard when you’re taking one, right?”

“Oh, right. Silly me. Mommy will be done momentarily.”

“Mom, what does that even mean? Momentarily?

“What’s the rush?”

“I have to go. I’m going to a party.”

“Oh. Big plans. It’s a party. You can be late to a party.”

“I know. But I’m picking up Raymond, then his girlfriend in Henniker.”

Henniker?

“Yeah.”

“Why can’t Raymond pick up his girlfriend in Henniker?”

Mom…

“Right. Leadfoot can’t drive.”

“No. He can drive. He can definitely drive. Just not the speed limit. Ever.

“Well, he better give you some gas money.”

“I don’t know. Mom, please. I gotta jump in there.”

“Then, jump in.”

“Um, no.”

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LOF New Release: Getting To Know Mom: Episode 1: Mommy Doesn’t Need To Know Mommy Is Coming

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The Getting To Know Mom Series: Episode 1: Mommy Doesn’t Need To Know Mommy Is Coming by Luca Satana

I think it’s safe to say two moms don’t make a right. Definitely not my two moms and this whole Mommy Doesn’t Need To Know Mommy Is Coming chapter in my life.

The Getting To Know Mom Series: Episode 1: Mommy Doesn't Need To Know Mommy Is ComingFinally, there’s a series devoted to men getting to know their moms. You know, biblically speaking. And not a moment too soon.

Starting with Mommy Doesn’t Need To Know Mommy Is Coming:

In the history of weird situations, this has got to be the weirdest. And I wonder on what planet my moms thought this was okay. And yes, I did mean moms. Even though, technically, only one of them gave birth to me, they both were my moms. And if you ask me, the two of them, both of my moms, need to take a long serious look in the mirror to consider the part they played in this misadventure. I think, only then can we truly start to come back from this. You hear me, Moms?

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So, I was 18, now. And truth be told, nothing much had changed. I got my license. Finally. It’s not like I wanted to get it. But at 18, I think they just won’t let you get by without one. So you can vote, I guess. Something I didn’t really want to do, either. You give me a candidate I can believe in, or at the very least, believe, for 5 seconds, and maybe I’ll want to vote. Good luck with that. But more than anything else, this last change, this change I’m about to tell you about, I most definitely didn’t want to do.

I remember the night quite clearly.

It was a Friday. I was in a pretty good mood. I just had my first date with Laura, this girl from school. It went pretty well. We did some kissing. Some this and that. But nothing alarming. Or monumental.

Anyway, when I got home, I tossed my coat over a chair and headed upstairs. I was seriously thinking I might do my homework. On a Friday night? Get real. Try more like Sunday night. Or more like Monday morning before class. But, like I said, I was feeling good. In a good mood. So, anything was possible, really. Even doing my homework in the very beginning of the weekend, rather than the very end.

So, yeah, on the way to my room, I passed by my moms’ bedroom. They were always doing something in there. And often partially, or wholly naked. Sure, it was a little weird. But maybe not really. Or maybe I was just used to it. Regardless, mostly because of this, I had got in the habit of not looking in my moms’ bedroom. Even when the door was wide open. Because, with my moms, the door being open or closed meant nothing.

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LOF New Release: Let’s See If Mommy’s Milk Will Make You Feel Better: Episode 1 by Luca Satana

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Let’s See If Mommy’s Milk Will Make You Feel Better: Episode 1 by Luca Satana

I don’t know what I wanted. What I got was my mom saying, “Let’s see if Mommy’s Milk will make you feel better.” Now, I don’t know how it couldn’t.

Let's See If Mommy's Milk Will Make You Feel Better: Episode 1Hi. I’m Joe. And yeah, I guess I am sorry for the role I played in this whole messed up situation. And yet, I’m kind of not. I mean, there was some definite truth to what I was saying. In the beginning. But then things just spiraled. You know how these things get. Regardless, after a while, I really do think my mom’s milk made me feel better.

Excerpt:

“Joe, what is it?”

“Oh, nothing.”

“Joe? Really, what is it?”

“I don’t know. I guess I’m a little annoyed.”

“About what?”

“Well, it’s not your fault. Really. It’s only that in recent times, I’ve just wondered. About your wild years.”

“Yes, Mommy’s wild years.”

“Did your wildness, all you were doing, what you were putting in your body, and as a result what you were putting in my body, have something to do with my problems.”

“Oh, Joe?” My mom started to tear up a little. “Mommy certainly hopes not.”

Seeing her this way, I right away wished I hadn’t said anything. Even if I had thought it. More than once. Over the years. I never should have said anything. And yet, I feel like it was good to get it out. Still, I had to do something to hopefully turn this around. My mom was already older than a woman should probably be to have a baby. She didn’t need this. “Oh, Mom. I’m sorry. I’m sure there was no connection.”

“Yeah?” she said, wiping her eyes.

“Yeah,” I said. “Regardless, your wild years are long gone, now. You live very healthy, now. So, you won’t be putting anything bad in your new baby. That’s for sure.”

“Right.” My mom brightened up. “You’re certainly right.” She reached around me, holding me. “Mommy’s milk will be pure as the driven snow.”

“Right.” I smiled. “No doubt about it.”

“Mommy hopes to give her new baby the best chance at life.”

“Good.”

“But Mommy still can’t help feeling so horribly bad she didn’t do that for you.”

“Oh. It’s okay. I’m sure my ailments are from genetics or whatever. Nothing from what you did. Probably, anyway.”

My mom lifted her head and eyed me.

“What?”

“Joe, do you think maybe Mommy’s milk would help you, now?”

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LOF New Release: My Super Sexy Prep Room Teacher Is Also My Super Sexy Sex-Slave: Episode 3

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My Super Sexy Prep Room Teacher Is Also My Super Sexy Sex-Slave: Episode 3 by Byzantine Thomas

You never know, maybe someday you too will be able to say my super sexy prep room teacher is also my super sexy sex-slave.

My Super Sexy Prep Room Teacher Is Also My Super Sexy Sex-Slave: Episode 3Hi, my name’s Billy Hamelin. You may or may not have heard of me. If you haven’t, I’m sure you’ve heard of my dad, Wallace Hamelin. Yeah. That Wallace Hamelin, the inventor of the Trapper Keeper. Needless to say, after all the success of the Trapper Keeper, we were pretty well-off for a while there, before my dad got sick and passed away in the mid 90’s. That’s what happens when you decide to have a son when you’re 63. It’s not like I’m mad at my dad for being so old when he had me. It’s not like you can blame him. He is my dad, after all. And even though I didn’t get a lot of time with him, the time I did get was pretty awesome, and I really do appreciate it.

By far, one of the coolest, and probably out-there things my dad ever did for me was on the Christmas following my 18th birthday, when he bought me a sex-slave. Yeah, I told you it was pretty out-there. But, again, I’m not complaining. At the time, I thought I was pretty fucking lucky – excuse my French. And I still do. Especially when I found out who my sex-slave was, well, none other than my absolutely gorgeous and super sexy prep room teacher, Miss Rose.

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As we arrived at Miss Rose’s apartment, I was finding it more and more difficult to keep my eyes open. Especially with the better part of three supercalifragilisticexpialidocious loads shot out of me, and all in a very short amount of time, which were now living life inside my super sexy prep room teacher turned super sexy sex-slave’s stomach.

Then, Miss Rose excused herself, leaving me in her very pink bedroom. A second later, I heard her shower going.

I shrugged and after a brief looksy around her bedroom, I discovered her photo albums, I grabbed one, hoping to find some kind of rare treasure, maybe something with Miss Rose as a little girl, or maybe as a not so little girl in a bathing suit, as if I hadn’t already seen practically every sweet and perfect part of her already. Still, sometimes nothing affixes something to your brain like a photo. However, once I took the photo album, and settled on her super soft and super fluffy pink bed, it wasn’t long, approximately a page or two in, I zonked out, buried somewhere in the deep of her super soft and super fluffy pink bed.

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I’m not sure how long after, I woke to the faint sound of Miss Rose singing softly and even dancing about, quite happily to herself. For a second there, I thought for sure some little cartoon critters, maybe some birds or squirrels were gonna come in through the window and start singing and dancing right along with her – you know, like we were in the middle of a Disney movie. And why not? I mean, Miss Rose was definitely pretty enough for all that. And as if Miss Rose wasn’t pretty enough, there she was prettying herself up even more, adding even more pretty to her gorgeously perfect doll-like face and shiny dark brown hair, all while she continued to prance around in a matching light pink bra and panties. As she moved, I couldn’t help but notice her big blue catlike eyes batting around, sometimes even in my direction, not to mention her nearly over-flowing breasts, nestled nice and snug in her bra, but not so snug they didn’t bounce around, sometimes even in my direction, also.

As usual, I tried my very best not to stare, but, as usual, my cock had different ideas, and as soon as I caught a glimpse of Miss Rose dipping her perfumed fingers down inside her pink panties, well, my cock just couldn’t be stopped, growing fast and hard in my slacks.

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