"Good morning Jake! Wake up, now, sweety!"
The worldly figure of your mother Carolyn stepped into your walk-in closet. Though you were half-asleep you could make out her absolutely humungous body, now leaning over your bed atop the little dresser. Her long, soft hair draped around you like curtains, obscuring everything from your view except for her huge face just inches from your miniscule bed. She wore rose perfume today, and it was a world-filling aroma. She wore a blue satin bathrobe, whose sash displayed her figure with grace. she had apparently just showered, and so wasn't wearing a bra around her busty chest. Her large and healthily perky breasts lay over the edge of the dresser, half-falling out of her dress, and through the shadow of her body you could make out at least one areola over the robe's hem. For some reason she just loved to lean in way too close to you, so close you are warmed rhythmically by her breath.
"Aren't you going to say something, dear?"
You just moan in response, having been woken up just now.
She giggles and leans further in. As she breathed, her chest heaved against the dresser, so close now that her breasts almost envelop the desk you keep near the dresser's edge.
"Is somebody tired? Rise and shine, tiny little guy. Here, Mommy will give you a nice big kiss to wake you up," Carolyn cooed, leaning in even precariously closer.
Her newly coated red lips were on a collision course with your entire body. Then she opened her mouth. The air around you was her breath only, even more lovely up close, which emanated from the blackness past her plump red lips that now seemed as though aiming to swallow you and your bed alive.
Her open mouth descended past your bed's headboard. The black inside of your mother's mouth consumed your vision. Slowly, as if cuddling you, the lips closed just above you, brushing over the bedframe and your blankets, then covered your body, your entire body, pressing you down gently. You were completely encompassed. Carolyn moaned just a little as she kissed you, lips rubbing you all over... While you groaned.. Her lips must have covered you for a good three minutes until she retracts her face and stands back up, smiling warmly down at your now covered-in-lipstick body.
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The worldly figure of your mother Carolyn stepped into your walk-in closet. Though you were half-asleep you could make out her absolutely humungous body, now leaning over your bed atop the little dresser. Her long, soft hair draped around you like curtains, obscuring everything from your view except for her huge face just inches from your miniscule bed. She wore rose perfume today, and it was a world-filling aroma. She wore a blue satin bathrobe, whose sash displayed her figure with grace. she had apparently just showered, and so wasn't wearing a bra around her busty chest. Her large and healthily perky breasts lay over the edge of the dresser, half-falling out of her dress, and through the shadow of her body you could make out at least one areola over the robe's hem. For some reason she just loved to lean in way too close to you, so close you are warmed rhythmically by her breath.
"Aren't you going to say something, dear?"
You just moan in response, having been woken up just now.
She giggles and leans further in. As she breathed, her chest heaved against the dresser, so close now that her breasts almost envelop the desk you keep near the dresser's edge.
"Is somebody tired? Rise and shine, tiny little guy. Here, Mommy will give you a nice big kiss to wake you up," Carolyn cooed, leaning in even precariously closer.
Her newly coated red lips were on a collision course with your entire body. Then she opened her mouth. The air around you was her breath only, even more lovely up close, which emanated from the blackness past her plump red lips that now seemed as though aiming to swallow you and your bed alive.
Her open mouth descended past your bed's headboard. The black inside of your mother's mouth consumed your vision. Slowly, as if cuddling you, the lips closed just above you, brushing over the bedframe and your blankets, then covered your body, your entire body, pressing you down gently. You were completely encompassed. Carolyn moaned just a little as she kissed you, lips rubbing you all over... While you groaned.. Her lips must have covered you for a good three minutes until she retracts her face and stands back up, smiling warmly down at your now covered-in-lipstick body.
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May 12, 2023
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