congratulations on your new improvement, I bet your light rods like bigger than zues's
20, matts number one!,certified yapper (be warned) lana del rey, tyler the creator, pink, heatless curls, dogs, books, makeup, bows, silk, ruby red monster!!, , roblox, dti, fortnite, my clarinet, my piano, milo,
sub!chris. texts at the end. smut. video voyeurism. pet names. mommy kink. m masturbation.
"f-fuck..!" chris sobs, palming his stiff, throbbing length, protruding through the fabric of his boxers. grasping the phone in his left hand, christopher begins recording the clear outline of his achy cock beneath his black calvin klein, desperately slipping his hand to encircle the base.
the boy lets out a shaky moan, beginning slow, deliberate strokes along himself, moving painfully slow as you would if you were here to help him. "m-mommy.. i-i miss you.." chris cries out, whining as he increases the pace up and down his shaft. beads of milky white precum drip out of his leaky, pink tip, coating his skin in a shiny slick. raw, pounding need overwhelms his senses, heat pooling at his stomach with the sheer thought of you watching this very video once he's completely ruined himself for you.
"mm-ah! i want you to.." chris breathes, caught up in his self-inflicted pleasure. you had always asked him to tell you what he wanted when the both of you were doing things together, to the point where it became routine. and, being as chris wants to be the best boy possible for you (even through a screen), he'll always follow routine. "j-just.. take care of me.." he gasps, "w-wish- hic! you were here, mama.. m' so needy, cant help it.."
christopherβs hips grow considerably more unsettled, humping all 6 inches of his arousal into the fleshlight he's turned his hand into. "y/n, please- i- i'm gonna cum!" by now, the brunette's boxers have become drenched in his own pre-release, turning the fabric see-through and even darker than before.
with a final cry of your name, chris spills all through his underwear, violently jerking off his dick underneath the soaking cotton. his eyes are squeezed shut and his thoughts are consumed by you and his climax. filthy moans escaping his bitten lips.
falling from the high, chris sighs, fingering the sticky substance all over himself and his boxers. "oh no.. mommy.. i'm a mess.." he mumbles, voice fucked out and raspy. his fingers are covered now; wet with viscid, fertile cum. "s-so much.." chris pans the camera, capturing the situation below and above his undies. "love y', mama.."
with that, the recording stops, finding it's way to your contact on his phone at 9:38pm; and, too quick to be a coincidence, you reply.
an: this is super random but i just love this au sm π₯Ή
we just do presents, my neices and nephews (all 14) stay at my house the night before christmas eve and we do presents on christmas eve, and they spend christmas with their families :) some of them also help me decorate my tree
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