Smitten Kittens Steamy Journal

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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Written By: Mommy Morgan

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

Written By: Mommy Morgan

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!

Written By: Mommy Morgan

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

Written By: Mommy Morgan

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

Written By: Mommy Morgan

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!

Written By: Mommy Morgan

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?

Written By: Mommy Morgan

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.

If you enjoy Mommy/son fantasies, you really should call me soon! A family-fun role-play, a naughty but nurturing

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

Written By: Mommy Morgan

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 

Written By: Mommy Morgan

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! 

Written By: Mommy Morgan

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

Written By: Mommy Morgan

It is almost dawn, the alarm won’t go off another hour, but something wakes Mommy Morgan. Her son cries out, “Mommy” again. She springs out of bed, doesn’t even think of grabbing her robe, as she runs into her son’s bedroom. He turned on the light next to his bed. Mommy sits down on the bed next to him. She soothes him as she runs her fingers through his hair and tenderly caresses his face.

When Mommy asks if he had a bad dream, the boy does not know how to answer. He didn’t have a scary dream, but rather, his first erotic dream. Now Mommy sits on his bed, wearing that sexy nightie of hers. He pulls the covers up and says he has a bad tummy ache. Mommy crawls under the covers and rubs his tummy under his pajamas. The boy jumps, and Mommy feels that stiffy by mistake.

Her son is sweet and shy, and Mommy does not want to embarrass him, but she wants to soothe him. She spoons him and holds him close to her, and she sings softly in his ear. Despite all her efforts, he becomes more restless. Mommy is unaware that her perfume and big tits against his back have him very aroused and uncomfortable. His balls are full, and he becomes fussy and agitated.

Mommy pulls him closer to her, kissing his neck. She scolds him for being so jumpy. “Now close your eyes and be a good boy,” she whispers in his ear. Mommy pulls down his pajama bottoms, and her nurturing, soft hand wraps around his hard shaft. He lets out such a big moan of pleasure and relief. Mommy’s magic hands tend to him, stroking and stroking, making that pre-cum bubble out the head of that shaft. Mommy uses the slippery pre-cum as lube and strokes him harder. Her beautiful hands make him squirt cum all over!

If you enjoy Mommy/son fantasies of any kind, we should play soon!

Love,
Mommy Morgan

Written By: Mommy Morgan

This is the time of year where we look forward to the future, but we also reflect on the past. Holidays are the perfect time to explore a loving mommy and son fantasy.

It is a chilly winter night. The wind howls through the trees, and the branches tap on the boy’s window outside his bedroom. The noise frightens the boy, and he craves solace and comfort with a hug from Mommy.

He crawls out of his bed and finds Mommy reading a book in her bedroom. She looks lovely in her pretty nightgown. Even though she scolds him for being out of bed and staying up past his bedtime, his bare feet plant firmly into the floor. He is silent. The look on his face tells her that the boy requires some “Mommy time.”

Mommy invites him to crawl into her bed, but for only a moment, and then it is back to his bed. His face beams with joy and relief. Immediately, he jumps into her bed and snuggles close to her. He asks him repeatedly what is preventing him from wanting to sleep in his own bed. She asks him if he is hungry, had a bad dream, or did something happen at school? He buries his head into her chest. Now he is happy and feels safe again.

Mommy finds the boy’s behavior puzzling. She questions him a few more times, then she tickles his sides. Pretty Mommy tickles his tummy and more giggles. Finally, she tickles his feet and up along his legs. Her long fingers tickle between his legs on accident, which gives him a noticeable stiffy.

Nurturing and loving Mommy tends to that stiffy. First, Mommy distracts his fear, and then the boy has other needs. Mommy tends to those to. Tickling her sweet boy has made him horny. When Mommy sees him aroused, she slowly coaxes him out of his pajama bottoms. Her love and desires take over, and those playful tickles turn into passionate kisses. Mommy tends to all of his needs!

Written By: Mommy Morgan

You complain about history class because it is so boring.

Your sultry Mommy Morgan takes you away for the weekend.  Mommy, being the clever woman she is, takes you to a quaint little town with much historical significance. She books a room in a beautiful bed-and-breakfast.

You are dreading the trip because you would rather go to a party with your friends. That is until you see the room with only one bed for you and Mommy to share. From the bedroom window, you see a hot tub in the backyard. Things are looking up, and your cock is tingly in your jeans in anticipation of a pleasure-filled weekend.

As you explore the small local landmarks and museums, history becomes alive. You can picture the historical figures, in your textbooks, walking the same cobblestone streets where you and Mommy are walking. As we walk through the bedroom of a famous early politician’s home, you picture very dirty, kinky sex that happened there.

Late in the day, Mommy takes you for a nice dinner, and you discuss what you learned today. You save room in your tummy for dessert. While you eat your delicious cheesecake, Mommy has a third glass of the local red wine. You see her relaxing and flirting with the handsome waiter. As you take your last bite, you ask Mommy if the two of you can go back to the hot tub at the bed-and-breakfast. You know that Mommy did not pack swimwear for the two of you, but maybe the wine will leave her remarkably uninhibited.

Instead of going up the room, Mommy takes you in the backyard. She looks around, and since no one is around, the two of you take off most of your clothing. The hot tub has powerful jets and makes lots of bubbles. Mommy is horny. You sit and play with your cock as it grows in your hand. Mommy, almost naked, rubs her hips against the jet stream. You watch her have an orgasm. Seeing Mommy cum, it is the most exciting thing you have ever seen. Now it is your turn. Mommy guides you so the powerful stream of water massages inside your sexy ass. She takes over stroking your cock until you have the most intense orgasm.

Now, you learned a lot this weekend, but the best thing you learned was how to cum from a prostate massage.

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Written By: Mommy Morgan

You and your sweet Mommy Morgan are enjoying a  fun summer. The weather in the Midwest, at the start of summer, was cold and rainy, but July was beautiful. There are only a few weeks left of summer before you have to return to school. Mommy has been shopping and running errands to get you ready for a new school year.

Today, you woke up late. The sun in your eyes did not wake you up this morning. The sun is hidden behind the clouds today. It is a rainy day. At first, you mope around the house complaining about being bored and having nothing to do. Mommy tempts with you movies, books, a jigsaw puzzle. You roll your eyes at her and pout as you continue to play your video games. Even that gets boring.

You look around the house until you find Mommy painting her fingernails and toenails a pretty shade of pink. She looks pretty sitting there in her shorts and tight sexy top. You lay your head on her leg. She asks you to finish painting her toes. You admire your work. They look beautiful, and you blow on them to dry them.

Mommy rubs her fingers through your hair and whispers something naughty in your ear. “How about since you are so bored that Mommy paints your fingers and toes with this pretty shade of nail polish?”

You are horrified at the thought. That is for girls, only girls, but Mommy has a way of convincing you that it would be a super fun and silly thing to do on a rainy day. You agree to let Mommy do your nails, and you are surprised at how much you like them. Then she suggests panties and bra. What? Has Mommy lost her mind! You remind her over and over that you are a BOY, not a GIRL!

By the time that Mommy gets done with you, you are wearing pink panties, pink bra, tall white socks, black heels, plaid skirt, and white top. Your hair is in pigtails, and you have lip gloss on your lips. You look like a little slutty schoolgirl! Now it is time for Mommy to show you how girls play together!

In need of a wonderful forced feminization session with Mommy Morgan?

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Written By: Mommy Morgan

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Written By: Mommy Morgan

I have the house to myself on a beautiful sunny June afternoon. I slip into my bikini and head to the backyard pool. At first, I relish the stillness and the tranquility, but after a while, it is too quiet. Being alone is lonely with my sweet boy not next to me. He won’t be home until much later. I’m full of regret that I permitted him to go to the lake with his friends. The house is not a home without him here.

I turn on some loud rock music and slip off my bikini. After I dive into the pool, I swim naked. Boredom sets in from swimming laps. I crawl up into an air mattress, and I fall asleep in the sun.

Suddenly, I am woken by the sound of car doors slamming in the driveway. I pop up and find my  son walking towards me. He asks why I can swim nude, but I don’t allow him. Before I can answer, off come his shoes and the rest of his clothing. He does a cannonball and splashes me, but I am already wet.

We end up having an intimate late afternoon pool encounter. How about you? Call me if you want to play with Mommy Morgan in the pool, sweetheart! 

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Written By: Mommy Morgan

It is your birthday, and it is a big important one. There is a party, and everyone in the family attends. There is a lot to celebrate. The wine flows, your Uncle gives you a beer, so much food, and Mommy looks so proud and so happy. The day is long, and as the party is ending, your Uncles pull aside. They have you say thank you and goodnight to your guests. Surprising that Mommy is not around to say goodnight to the family. You thank them for coming and for the gifts. They form a circle around you and escort you out into the backyard.

There is your Mommy Morgan, with her legs dipped in the hot tub. Her hair is pinned up, and she is wearing a  short white gown. The scene looks like something out of Roman Mythology. Mommy looks ethereal and beautiful. Her movements are graceful and lovely as she plays in the water. Your Uncles are pushing you towards her. You are mesmerized by her beauty, and you suddenly have become shy with your Mommy.

Mommy approaches you and takes you into the tent that was set up for the party. Now empty, Mommy has you sit with her. She explains that in keeping with the centuries-old family tradition, you will experience this special family ritual tonight. You will learn the mysteries of pleasing a woman and Mommy will teach you the responsibilities of being a real man. Mommy will no longer call you her sweet boy. You will experience all the wonderful, pleasurable sensations that the man of the house enjoys. Happy Birthday, Baby!

Mommy undresses you and kisses you in places that were forbidden until now. She is on her knees and takes you into her mouth. Her eyes are looking into your eyes. It is magical and erotic. You feel like you have moved from boy to man when you put your cock into her. 

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Written By: Mommy Morgan

When your teacher gave you an assignment to make a Valentines at school, you make an exceptionally big red heart for your Mommy Morgan. You put lots of extra glitter on the card and a big “I love you, Mommy.”

You hide it in your backpack because you don’t want the teacher or your classmates to see it. They already tease you for having such a hot Mom! The boys comment about your Mom’s big boobs. You don’t like it when they call her MILF. The girls say that you have the only Mom who wears high heels when she helps out at school. You love Mommy’s heels and her long sexy legs.

You want this Valentine’s Day to be extra special. Maybe you and Mommy can make a heart-shaped pizza for dinner.  After dinner, you want to give her something special for all the things she does for you.  You have your special gift for your Mommy, and you want her to wear her red dress with red lingerie and red heels.  It will be a very, very special and a beautiful night.

Mommy loves and always snuggles you close. If you play your cards right, you could wake up in Mommy’s bed the next morning. Mommy makes you her loverboy and does all those naughty things she does to her boyfriends.

Won’t you be my Valentine?

XOXO

Mommy Morgan

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Written By: Mommy Morgan

You come home from school and yell, “Mommy, I am home!”

There is silence. Mommy has not baked your favorite cookies. The kitchen is dark. Nothing simmering in the oven for dinner. You yell again for Mommy, but the house is quiet. Maybe Mommy is taking a nap or taking a bath? You hope she is taking a bath so that you can spy on her. Nope! Rooms are dark and empty. Where in the heck can Mommy be?

Her car was in the driveway. You head into your room to set down your backpack. Mommy is sitting on your bed. She is holding the ipad that you got for Christmas. Mommy does not look happy to see you. Maybe she is looking up a special recipe for dinner? You rub your empty tummy. Cafeteria food was bad today, and you are ready for some home cooking.

Calmly, Mommy has you sit down next to her on the bed. She explains she picked up your iPad that got left in the living room last night. Mommy was quite shocked to see what you had been viewing. A porn!

Naughty, naughty boy! Mommy is taking away your iPad, but first, you need to be punished. Mommy picks a very nasty, dirty porn and makes you masturbate in front of her. You are so embarrassed and humiliated that it is difficult to get hard. Mommy yells at you. You find that humiliation is exciting and that makes you hard! With a lot of nasty talk from Mommy, you are so ashamed that you squirt cum all over Mommy’s legs.

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Written By: Mommy Morgan