All Chapters of Mummy & Daddy's Naughty Diary: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Her body burning with passion, she grew herself on her bed and started rubbing her cunt. She massaged her little clit, savoring stroking over her bud as she brought herself toward her screaming climax, her mind filled with her filthy imagination.She bucked on the bed as her orgasm consumed her. She soaked her fingers into her pussy cream while her moans echoed through her bedroom. She heard moans coming from her parents' room. They were as amorous as always.Especially on any night that Noriko spent the night.Maybe I should write another story about Noriko fucking Daddy, thought Kristen. But she wasn't sure that was the one. She kept diddling her clit, thinking about what to write next. There were so many fun ideas.What about that new librarian...?The Sexy Librarian Goes Free-UseKristen was in her favorite place at her college: the library.It was quiet and full of books. She loved the smell of paper. She liked real books. It was why she had a journal and didn't write her stories

"I'll sort you out, Ms. Waters," he promised as he moved in the counter behind me.The students studying had no idea what was going on. They were all good kids who had no idea their librarian was free to use. My cunt clenched, more of Mr. Curtis's cum running down my thighs. I wiggled my hips back and forth, just so wet for what was to come next. This would be perfect.He reached behind me and lifted my skirt. I shuddered as he did that. It was so exciting to feel him behind me. His hands reached past me to start messing with the computer. I smiled as he slid up and brushed my breasts for a moment.He squeezed them. So bold. His fingers slid over my nipples.I shuddered at the tingles racing down from my nubs. My cunt clenched as he stroked over them. That felt just wonderful. I sucked in a deep breath. My heart pounded in my chest as he massaged my nipples for a moment longer.Then he moved his hands lower. He slid over my hips and grabbed my skirt. I smiled as he worked my skirt up

Teacher's Sweet Virgin BribeKristen had a naughty new story percolating in her perverted mind she was eager to write.Ms. Salazar, a young teacher at Kristen's college, had an infamous crush on Mr. Stone. The older, married teacher was quite the hunk. More than a few girls had fantasies about the confident man. Ms. Salazar's was so obvious. As the home ec club's adviser, she was always sharing with him the sweets and treats she baked with her girls.And that was where Kristen's dirty mind burst with an idea. Such a wicked one that she was so eager to write down in her special journal. She opened it up and uncapped her pen. She drew in a deep breath, savoring that moment before plunging into a new story.Her pen wrote.* * *Ms. Rosalita SalazarLarry Stone always had to pass by the home ec lab--that was how the college saw the kitchen as a science lab--on his way out. Which meant I always had something delicious to share with him that my girls and I whipped up.Today, we had made che

How could I say no to that? I was feeling like some anal. My wife gave it to me all the time. She was a horny thing which was why I resisted Ms. Salazar's flirting for so long, but... I couldn't today.* * *Ms. Salazar wants to find out just how much cream he put in the cutie's pie. She leans forward to eat out her first pussy, eager for the taste of Mr. Stone's cum leaking out of that hot twat. And Mr. Stone...There's one treat that his wife has never prepared for him. She has barely put out at all over the last five years. He knows she's sitting at home getting fat on sweets and watching day time soaps. She'd rather do that than put out for him.But now he's found what he needs.* * *Mr. Larry StoneThis was what I needed. Not a wife getting fat on the couch right now who never put out. God, I had hardly gotten any sex in the last five years, but now... Now I was getting all the treats. Ms. Salazar and her girls were just what I needed.I pressed my cock into Ms. Salazar's asshol

Son Mind-Controls His Cheating MomKristen's always open for inspiration to strike her to pen one of her naughty stories. She had written eleven tawdry tales in her journals about her parents, her little sister, her brother, her best friend, teachers, and students.So when she spots Jasper looking depressed as he sits in the back of the class, she sits down beside him. "Hey.""Hey," he says, not looking up. He's usually such a positive guy. Always bright and eager, paying attention in class."What's up?" Kristen asks."Nothing.""Doesn't look like nothing." She pats his shoulder. "It can help to talk."He rolls his eyes and says, "Just... my parents are getting a divorce. It's all screwed up. They argue all the time, and my mom is being a real bitch. I think..." He trails off. "I think she cheated on him. It sucks. I just want things to go back to how they were. I want to fix things. Make it all right.""Yeah, that's rough," she says. "How... How would you fix it?"He sheepishly rolls