Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
My feet paused in the soft carpet of the upstairs hallway, and my ears perked up. I could hear… sounds. You know the kind. Moans and grunts. Sounds that I shouldn’t be hearing from my young son’s room. It felt like the world had tilted on its axis! No, this can’t be happening. Not this soon! I knew he was growing up and becoming more of a man than the sweet baby I had nursed years ago, but I wasn’t ready to let him go!
I recently read about an age regression clinic where they helped Mothers with this exact situation. The next loud moan sent my feet back into action. I pushed into his room and saw what I hoped I’d been imagining. There he was, my sweet baby boy, hunched over his laptop watching porn with his cock in his hand.
The Clinic Will Help
“MOM!?” He yelped and tried to cover himself, but his erection was too big. Too close to reaching its peak of pleasure that it wouldn’t shrink at my intrusion. I gripped his shoulders and pulled him away from his desk to guide him to his bed.
“Shh, it’s okay.” I soothed him and offered a small smile. When he laid back for me, I moved his hand from his cock and a piece of me was impressed by his length and girth but the rest of me still longed for the little boy I’d tucked into diapers for years. “The clinic is going to help us, baby.”
“What are you talking about?” He tried to sit up again but my hand wrapped around his penis and he moaned, relaxing back into the bed as I began to stroke him. My free hand rested on his chest to keep him from trying to sit up again.
“I knew you would start watching porn and masturbating, it’s why I was looking into the clinic. They have special lotions and teams to help Mommy keep you as the sweet baby you once were. So you don’t have to grow up into a man.” He groaned as my hand smeared his precum into his thick shaft.
Be a Good Boy
“I, but I want to be a man, Mommy.” His little voice cracked, and I shook my head, stroking him harder.
“Be a good boy and don’t argue. Once you cum for Mommy, you’ll remember how much you need me. How much you like me coddling you and how much better it is to be a baby instead of a stinky man.” He was panting as I tugged harder. I leaned down to kiss his temple and whispered. “That’s it. Be a good boy and cum for Mommy.”
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357