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A Night of Age Play - part 2
You’re lying on Ethan’s bed, still trying to catch your breath from the intense climax you just shared. His arms are wrapped around you, holding you close as if he never wants to let go. The sound of his younger sibling knocking on the door jolts both of you back to reality.
“Ethan? Are you in there?” the voice calls out.
Quickly, you scramble to compose yourselves. Ethan pulls his boxers back up and adjusts his shirt while you fix your clothes and hair. You take a deep breath before opening the door.
“Hey, what’s up?” Ethan asks casually, trying to hide any signs of their earlier activities.
“I couldn’t sleep,” his sibling replies with a yawn. “Can I stay in here with you?”
You exchange glances with Ethan, unsure of how to handle the situation. He nods at you reassuringly before turning back to his sibling.
“Of course, come on in,” he says warmly, patting the empty spot on the bed next to him.
As they climb into bed, you can’t help but feel a pang of guilt for involving Ethan’s younger sibling in your fantasies. You try to push those thoughts aside as you continue your role-play with Ethan.
“Mommy needs to make sure her little boy is behaving,” you say in a stern yet playful tone, running your fingers through his hair. “Have you been a good boy today?”
Ethan nods eagerly, his eyes locked on yours. “Yes, Mommy, I’ve been very good.”
“That’s what I like to hear,” you reply, leaning in to give him a soft kiss on the forehead. “But Mommy knows her little boy can be naughty sometimes, too.”
He bites his lip and looks down at the bed, a hint of mischief in his eyes. “Maybe I’ve been a little naughty, Mommy,” he admits.
You raise an eyebrow and feign disappointment. “Oh? And what kind of naughty things have you been up to?”
Ethan hesitates for a moment before confessing, “I’ve been thinking about Mommy … all day.”
Your heart skips a beat at his admission. You know he’s referring to your role-play fantasy and not actually thinking about his own mother. Still, the thought of him craving you so much sends shivers down your spine.
“Is that so?” you ask, trying to maintain your dominant tone. “And what exactly have you been thinking about?”
He leans in closer, his voice barely above a whisper. “I’ve been thinking about how much I want Mommy … to punish me.”
You can’t help but smile at his eagerness. “Well, it seems like my little boy needs some discipline, doesn’t he?” you say, your hand gently caressing his cheek.
Ethan nods vigorously. “Yes, Mommy, I do.”
You decide to mix things up and give him a sensual spanking using your hand. The sound of your palm connecting with his bottom fills the room as he lets out soft moans with each smack. After a few minutes, you stop and soothe his sore bottom with gentle caresses.
“There, that should teach you to be a good boy,” you say, your voice dripping with lust. “But Mommy knows her little boy has been wanting something else, too.”
His eyes light up at the mention of his desire. “Yes, Mommy, I do.”
“What is it that you want?” you ask, already knowing the answer.
“I want to touch Mommy’s breasts,” he whispers, his gaze locked on your chest.
You hesitate for a moment before finally relenting. “Alright, my naughty little boy, but only for a short time.”
His eyes widen with excitement as you lean in and allow him to cup your breasts in his hands. He gently squeezes them, his fingers exploring every inch of your soft flesh. You can’t help but moan at the sensation of his hands on your body.
After a few minutes, you pull away from him, leaving him panting with desire. “No more for now, my good baby,” you say, using your dominant tone once again. “Mommy needs to think about what she wants.”
He nods, his eyes still glazed over with lust. You take a moment to collect your thoughts and decide on your next move. You want to continue exploring your shared fantasy but also need to be mindful of the guilt you’re feeling for involving Ethan’s younger sibling.
As you’re lost in thought, your phone vibrates with an incoming text message from your friend. They’re concerned about your involvement with Ethan and his younger sibling. This creates an internal struggle for you as you try to balance your desires with your responsibilities.
You decide to take a break from the role-playing and talk to Ethan about your concerns. “Ethan, I need to tell you something,” you say softly, looking into his eyes. “I’m really enjoying this, but I can’t help but feel guilty about involving your sibling in our fantasies.”
He nods understandingly. “I know it’s not ideal, but I want you to know that I’m fully committed to making sure they’re never involved in any way,” he assures you. “This is just between us.”
His words put your mind at ease, and you feel closer to him than ever before. You decide to continue with the role-playing but make a mental note to be more cautious in the future.
As the night progresses, you explore different scenarios together, each one more intense than the last. You take turns being dominant and submissive, pushing each other’s boundaries while still maintaining a sense of trust and understanding.
Finally, as you reach a climax in your role-playing, you ask Ethan if he wants you to stop. His passionate response - “No, mommy, please don’t stop” - shows his complete surrender to your fantasy.
The chapter ends with a moment of tenderness between you and Ethan as you cuddle in bed after your steamy encounter. Both of you feel more connected and understood than ever before.
You are standing in Ethan’s bedroom, trying to explain the situation to his younger sibling who has just walked in on you mid-roleplay. You quickly cover yourself with a blanket and try to calm them down. ‘It’s okay,’ you say softly. ‘We were just playing a game.’
The younger sibling looks at you, confused and upset. ‘What kind of game?’ they ask.
Ethan steps in, trying to defuse the situation. ‘It’s nothing, really. Just something we thought would be fun. You know, like pretend play.’
His younger sibling nods, but you can see they’re still not entirely convinced. ‘Okay,’ they say hesitantly. ‘But I don’t think mom and dad would approve.’
You exchange a look with Ethan, both of you aware that their words hold some truth. But for now, you push those thoughts aside as you continue your Age play exploration.
As the night progresses, you delve deeper into your roles as ‘mommy’ and ‘little boy.’ You explore different scenarios, such as punishing Ethan for being a ‘naughty little boy’ or giving him a bath. With each new situation, you discover more about each other’s desires and fantasies.
Ethan confesses his desire for you to dominate him, and you agree, embracing your maternal authority to control their sexual encounter. ‘You’ve been such a naughty little boy, haven’t you?’ you ask playfully as you spank him lightly on the bottom.
‘Yes, mommy,’ Ethan responds, his voice laced with desire. ‘I’ve been very bad.’
In the bath scenario, you gently wash his body, taking your time to explore every inch of his skin. ‘Let mommy wash your little body nice and clean,’ you say softly.
Ethan leans back into your touch, a contented sigh escaping his lips. ‘Thank you, mommy, you’re the best.’
As you reach a climax in your role-playing, you ask Ethan if he wants you to stop. His passionate response - ‘No, mommy, please don’t stop’ - shows his complete surrender to your fantasy.
Finally, as the night comes to an end, you cuddle together in bed, both of you feeling more connected and understood than ever before. The tenderness between you is palpable, a testament to the depth of your shared experience.
‘Thank you,’ Ethan whispers, his eyes shining with gratitude. ‘For letting me explore this side of myself with you.’
You smile and kiss him softly on the forehead. ‘I’m glad I could be here for you,’ you say. ‘And who knows? Maybe we’ll get to do it again sometime.’