Mummy & Daddy’s Naughty Diary (Erotica)

That last comment took him by surprise.

Before he could ask her what she meant, she took him in her mouth.

It was as though her entire body was on fire, her lips and tongue giving off such inviting warmth.

Like a starved animal, she began sucking him.Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

With her tongue, Annie flicked the glans, rolled it around the head. She licked steadily along the underside. She smooched the tip lovingly with an audible “mwah!”, before immediately taking it between her lips again.

She then moved closer to him on the bed, taking him in completely, her lips pushing in to press against the untrimmed base of his cock.

She inhaled deeply, savoring the musky scent of his manhood.

He ached painfully in her mouth, pressing against her tongue that continued to knead and tease.

She released him with a sudden gasp, breathing hard.

“Holy shit, Annie,” Ethan sighed. “You’re amazing.”

Annie giggled.

“Hang on,” she said. “I almost forgot something.”

A second later, the glow of her cell phone lit up her face.

She moved back toward his cock, sticking her tongue out to the tip. The flash of the phone blinded him as she snapped a picture.

“Whoa!” Ethan said, blinking hard. “Did you just…?”

Annie texted something before putting the phone away, plunging them back into darkness.

“Katie wanted pictures,” Annie explained, squeezing his cock.

Again, Ethan had to question if this was really his life. Was this truly happening? It must’ve been a dream. But Annie’s lustful touch brought him back to reality, telling him, no, this is for real. Enjoy yourself. Be here now.

“Put it in me,” Annie whispered excitedly.

Ethan joined Annie on the bed while she returned to her back, her legs bent at the knees. Ethan edged his way between them, let his hands slide up her thighs to her hips.

Positioned between her legs, he let his heavy cock fall with a slap onto her mound. She jumped at the sudden weight there, then grinded her pelvis against the underside of it.

Ethan could already feel the heat from her wanting pussy against his balls.

“No condom is really okay?” he asked, sliding his shaft against her clit.

“Finish inside me,” Annie shuddered. “I want to feel your cum.”

Well, that settled that.

Ethan pulled his hips back, letting the head of his cock meet her opening. Her knees pressed in against his torso.

Slowly, gently, he began to enter her.

Annie let out a strained moan through clenched teeth.

Fuck, she was so tight, so hot down there.

Ethan stopped nearly halfway, letting Annie take her time.

“Is that oka–?” he began to ask, cutting off when Annie wrapped her legs around him, pulling him in fully. At once he was buried to the hilt.

Annie moaned loudly as he filled her. Ethan let out a harsh gasp.

She felt amazing.

“I’ve never been this full before!” she cried, her pussy squeezing his throbbing cock as he settled deep inside. “Oh, God, Ethan! You feel so good!”

Her uninhibited words sent a shock of desire through him.

“Annie!” he breathed. “You feel good, too!”

With what seemed like great reluctance, she asked him to wait another moment.

Annie fumbled in the dark, then snapped another picture aimed directly at him between her legs.

She sent it off to Katie.

Was Katie really looking at these pictures of her husband and best friend about to fuck each other’s brains out? The thought was exhilarating.

Tightening his grip on her hips, he let his cock slide slowly out, then in.

Out, and in.

Together, they savored every inch of each other’s sex as Ethan pumped so slowly, so sensually.

He let his hands explore upward from her hips to the fullness of her pregnancy. Gently he caressed her bump. Annie moaned.

He continued further upward, his hands filling with the heft of her breasts.

Ethan hadn’t allowed himself to fully notice Annie’s pregnant body before tonight, but now that he held her breasts, memories her progression flooded his mind.

It was beautiful.

Annie’s tits had become so fully engorged. Her nipples poked solidly into his palms. The squishy flesh overflowed between fingers, her tits having become much larger than he could hold.

He admired their undulating weight as he played with them.

His mouth watered.

Annie began running her own hands up and down his arms as he kneaded her full tits.

“Suck on them,” Annie commanded.

Ethan paused, a shiver crawling up his spine.

“What?” he gasped dreamily.

“Suck on my fucking tits, Ethan!” she growled, wrenching him closer.

He fell forward, stopping softly over her bump. Her hand found the back of his neck, pulled him in sharply.

His mouth found her nipple.

The world fell away. Muscles relaxed across his body in a dreamlike, euphoric wave; his neck, shoulders, and back. He closed his eyes, letting the bliss wash over him completely.

Wanting more, he opened wider until his lips engulfed the soft areola, opening further still to pull in more of her swollen tit. He tasted the pert nipple against his tongue, closing the seal of his mouth to contain her.

Ethan was latched on to her.

Annie clutched the back of his head, burying her fingers into his hair. Holding him there, urging him to continue.

Ethan sucked with voracious abandon, giving himself over to this sudden peace that Annie’s tits provided him.

He swirled his tongue around her hard nipple before switching to the other breast, letting his hand continue to knead the first, now slick with spit.

Ethan’s cock remained inside of her, throbbing lovingly.

Annie held him so close, as if she were afraid he’d disappear forever.

The heavy, swollen flesh of her breasts moved so sensually under his attention, in his hands, in his mouth. It drove him wild, teased him to suck harder, harder.

A sudden liquid warmth burst in his mouth.

Ethan unlatched, pulling his mouth away. He felt his saliva slightly cold on his lips as he gasped for air.

But there was something else with it, on his lips, his tongue.

“Annie?” Ethan said. “Is this…?”

Annie felt her breast.

“Oh, no,” she said. “That’s so embarrassing!”

She began wiping at her nipple.

“I’m so sorry, that must be so gross!” she cried. “It starting to come out all the time now!”

Ethan found her wrist, stopped her from wiping any more away.

“It’s good,” Ethan admitted.

“What?” Annie said.

“It tastes… good.” He licked her nipple. She quivered. “It’s warm… and sweet…”

Annie’s breathing quickened as she surrendered to his suckling.

“My tits have gotten so full,” she groaned. “I can’t pump them fast enough.”

“Don’t worry,” Ethan whispered. “I’ll make them feel better.”

He plunged in again, ravishing her tits, sucking hard.

Annie’s milk began to flow into Ethan’s mouth with increasingly bigger squirts of satisfying sweetness. He drank greedily.

It was like warm milk after a bowl of cereal. Sugary sweet. Relaxing.