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Mommas Fantasy, Part 2

I grab the sides of his pajama bottoms and undies and pull them all the way off my little boys legs. He looks so cute just lying there with his little butt exposed to me. "Spread your legs!" I tell him while reaching down to his inner thighs and spreading them as wide as I need them. I can see his little balls and tiny pee nestled underneath him and I give his penis a little squeeze. My little boys reaction is just to bury his beet red face deeper into his pillow.

I grab the lube and spread a generous amount on my index finger. "Time to lube you up, honey, relax those buttcheeks for Mommy" I gently run my finger up and down the crack of my little boys ass, going a bit deeper each time. Eventually I can feel his little bud and I start massaging it. "Hows that feel, honey? I bet it feels good. Remember to tell Momma if you feel your little peepee get hard, Momma needs to know these things."

I begin slowly entering my boys tight asshole and hear him moan into his pillow. He acts like he hates it but I know my little boy loves having his butthole violated. His peepee gets hard every time. I slide my finger gently in and out, going deeper and deeper. Smiling as I find my little boys prostate and he jumps on the bed. "Everything okay honey?" I ask as my fingertip massages that little bump. "My peepee is getting hard Mommy," he moans out from his pillow. "Well, well," I chuckle, "I guess this means you're ready for the thermometer!"

I slowly withdraw my finger from my little boys asshole and reach for the large thermometer sitting on the night stand....

One of my favorite fantasies is when my little boy plays sick to get out of school. He doesn't think Momma will use the rectal thermometer on him, but I'm suspicious of my little boys sudden illness.

I grab my tube of ky and a large rectal thermometer and head up to my little boys bedroom. He's lying there in his pajamas and looking so cute. "Over onto your belly!" I tell him as I come into the room.

"Momma, no!" he cries when he sees the lube. "You already took my temperature in my mouth!"

"I know baby, but Momma needs to know how sick you are. Be a good boy and this will be over before you know it."

He reluctantly turns onto his tummy and I tell him what a good boy he is while I rub his still covered buttcheeks. "Don't worry baby, this will feel good if you let it. Remember how big your little peepee got last time?"

I hear him sob in embarrassment as I remind him of our last time together and wonder how much fun I'll be able to have with him this time...