nostalgia

[Sleepy sounding - you’ve just been woken up]

	Mommy?

	Mommy? Why are you… why are you getting in bed with me?

	Yeah, it’s… it’s really late. It’s kinda so late that it’s early.

	You were still drinking wine & watching your movie when you kissed me good night….

	You missed me, Mommy?

	But I’m right here!

	Mommy… you sould a little tipsy. Are you sure you’re okay?

	You want me to put my head on your chest?

	Yeah, I can do that, Mommy.

	You’re so warm, Mommy… & you smell nice. I can hear your heart beating.

	Oh… you used to hold me like this when I was a baby?

	Is that what you miss, Mommy? When I was still so little, & I depended on you like that?

	Well… I still love you, Mommy. I’m not going anywhere.

	Mm… it’s nice when you stroke my hair like that, Mommy. Your hands are so soft, as they slip through my hair….

	Oh, Mommy, you’re lonely?

	I’m sorry.

	That must be very hard, Mommy.

	Well… I’m here, if you want some company….

	Oh. You want a different kind of company?

	What kind of company do you want, Mommy?

	Oh. Grown up company?

	Well… I mean, Mommy, I’m kind of a grown up.

	I am!

	I… I have to shave my face sometimes, &... you know… other stuff.

	No, Mommy, don’t make me… don’t make me say it….

	[slightly scandalized]

	No Mommy, I’m not… I’m not doing anything naughty, when I press my face into your boobies like that.

	It wasn’t naughty when I did it as a little baby, & that’s how you miss me, isn’t it? You said you miss me being your little baby….

	I’ll always be your little baby?

	Oh, thank you Mommy….

	… no, nothing’s poking you, Mommy. Nothing. Nothing… at… all….

	[you’re grinding your hips against her, with an erection in your pajama pants]

	No, Mommy, I’m not lying! I promise.

	I’m a good boy, Mommy….

	Oh… um….

	[clearly flustered]

	Um, Mommy? You’re… you’re kinda… falling out of your shirt.

	Oh.

	You’re okay with it, Mommy?

	W-w-well…

	Well, Mommy, i mean, um….

	No, please don’t make me say it, Mommy, please… it’s… it’s embarrassing.

	… you want me to get on top of you, Mommy? Why?

	You want me to… to suck on your nipples, Mommy?

	LIke I did when I was a little baby?

	Why?

	Oh.

	Grown ups do it too sometimes?

	Well… okay….

	[nipple sucking noises, maybe moaning - you’re on top of her now, & grinding your hips into hers]

Mmm… Mommy, you’re so warm, & you smell so nice, & you’re just so… soft….

[more sucking/smacking noises]

… okay, Mommy. Since… since you asked so… so nicely. I’m… I might have… you know, I might be  a little bit… hard, since you’re so… since you feel so good.

	Mommy… mmm… when you move like that, my stiffy is pressed up against your leg... mm….

Oh!

Oh, mommy, when you’re… when you move like that, it makes me… it makes me feel… things.

Mommy… Mommy, I feel… I feel funny.

	Can I get up & go to the bathroom?

	But Mommy… I just… I feel weird.

	Please?

	You want me to move up your body, Mommy?

	O...okay….

	[rustling - you’re going from your face in her tits to your face level with her face]

	Oh, Mommy… you’re… mmm… Mommy, what are you doing?

	Why are you pushing down my pajama pants?

	[anxiously]

	Mommy, my… you know, I’m all… hard ‘n stuff, that’s… that’s weird.

	It’s all wet.

	Yes, I know it’s not pee, Mommy.

	We had… we had sex ed, &... oh, Mommy, you’re… you’re spreading your legs open, mommy, & you’ve got… Mommy, you don’t have any underwear on, & I can feel… I can feel the hair you’ve got down there, & it’s… it’s so warm, Mommy, & it’s so sticky.

	Why is it so sticky?

	You want me to… you want… Mommy, when you move your hips like that, I’m gonna… if you keep doing that, my… you know, my thing, it’s gonna… it’s… oh!

	[you’ve just slid into Mommy’s pussy - maybe with her help]

	Mommy, you’re… you’re pulling me in, I’m going… I’m going deeper… Mommy, your muscles, they’re just… pulling me in, & it’s so… it’s so wet & it’s so tight, Mommy, you’re just… squeezing me, Mommy, oh, it’s so… oh….

	[you’re fucking Mommy’s pussy now, maybe kissing her face leaning down to kiss her tits, or suck on her nipples. Ad lib as you see fit]

	Oh… Mommy… Mommy, this is… we shouldn’t be doing this, Mommy. We shouldn’t… we should stop, this is… this is too weird, this is wrong, but I don’t want to stop, Mommy… please, Mommy, please, please… don’t stop, don’t stop moving your hips… oh, Mommy, you’ve got your legs spread out even wider, & you’re… pressing your heels into the backs of my thighs, forcing me deeper.

	Mommy, is that your… your clit, against the base of my dick?

	Yeah, I can… I can feel it, Mommy, it’s small & wet & hard, &, uh… during recess, Jason, he said that… that girls like it when their clits are touched. Is that what you want, Mommy? Do you want me to rub your clit?

	Yes, Mommy, I’ll… I’ll rub your clit, Mommy, if I can keep fucking you.

	I’ll do anything you want, Mommy. Just… let me keep rubbing your clit. Please. PLEASE, please, please, please… Mommy, every time I rub it you… you shudder around me, it feels so good, Mommy feels so good…..

	Mommy?

	Mommy, can I… can I suck on your nipples, Mommy? Please Mommy, I want to, they look so… they look like they’re made for my mouth, please….

	[moaning, grunting, generally just sex noises here]

	Mommy… please Mommy, please… please Mommy, please… you feel so good, & you… you taste so good.

	I wish you still had milk, Mommy, I wish I could nurse like i did when I was a little baby, if that would make you happy.

	I… oh… oh… Mommy, please, please… Mommy….

	Oh, Mommy, you… you’re getting tighter, you’re starting to squeeze me, Mommy, are you cumming?

	Yes, Mommy, do it, cum, cum Mommy, please… please Mommy, please… please… oh… you feel so good inside Mommy, I’m… I’m so close, Mommy, I’m going to cum, please Mommy, can your baby boy cum inside of your pussy? Please, Mommy?

	[orgasm noises - maybe make them whiny/needy, since he’s such a little guy, but if it don’t work out that way, no worries!]

	Mommy… thank you, Mommy.

	Are you still feeling nostalgic, Mommy?

	… oh.

	You like me as a big boy, too?

	But… yes, Mommy.

	I promise.

	I’ll still always be your little baby.