June 24, 2025

Cleaning That Mess

I slipped into the house quietly, grocery bags rustling in my arms filled with fruits and vegetables with the occasional snacks. The living room was a bit of a mess with blocks that were scattered around all over the living room carpet and floor. 
My eyes land on you crawling across the rug, diaper sagging and crinkling as you crawled around on the floor towards a rectangular shaped block. Your pacifier bobs between your lips, cheeks flushed rosey pink. You haven’t noticed me entering the house with groceries yet, too busy moving on bare knees playing, giggles muffled by the silicone nipple in his mouth. I drop the bags that were in my arms. The thud to the floor makes you freeze in place, almost startled by the sudden loud sound. Your wide eyes dart up to look at me, and the pacifier pops out with a wet plop onto the already messy floor. “M-Mommy—!” “Shhh, baby,” I murmur to you, kneeling beside you. My thumb swipes over the drool that’s formed on your chin. “Were you being a naughty little boy while Mommy was gone?” Your diaper’s dampness seeps into my palm as I press a hand onto it, feeling the hardness outlined by the press of palm to crinkling diaper. You whine, hips stuttering towards the touch. “Oh, someone’s eager…” I untape the tabs of the diaper slowly, the sound sharp in the quiet room. Your peepee springs free from its confines, glistening at the tip. I lick my lips. “Such a good boy, saving all this for Mommy.” My fingers circle the base of the shaft, squeezing just enough to make you gasp. “Should I make it all better?” You nod frantically, fists clutching the rectangular block. I straddle your thighs both legs on either side of you, my skirt riding up around my hips as I guide your cock inside of me. The stretch burns so good. “M-Mommy’s tight,” you stammer, and I smirk towards you, rolling my hips. “You wanna fill mommy up, don’t you?” I purr, grinding harder to get that sweet reaction of of you. The schlick sounds of our skin touching fills the quiet room. “Gonna pump your warm milk into Mommy’s tummy?” Your breath hitches, I know that look on you. I slam down, taking you deeper into me. “Do it.” You burst hot cummies with a choked sob, heat flooding inside of me. I clench at the warm feeling flooding inside of […]
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