Mommy Takes liam for a Fun Day at the Park (Part 2 end)
September 21, 2026
There you go, little baby. Granny’s sweaty armpit right in your face again, yeah it is. See how damp my shirt is under here? Sniff deep, my little boy toy. Tell me if I smell good and fresh or if I need a good scrubbing after our long play session. Go on, use that nose on my armpits. You know you love it when granny stinks so good.
I swear, you act like such a little baby. Not just any baby, but the messiest one I’ve ever had the pleasure of taking care of. Your diaper needs changing again, but that can wait. Right now, I want you focused on my underarm. Granny’s been playing hard with you all day, and this body heat shows for it. I know you’ve staring when you think i’m not looking and that your nose start’ to wiggle every time your close to me
Feel that warmth? That’s my hard earned sweat. You want more? Lift my sleeve up higher. Don’t be shy. You’ve earned the right to get a proper whiff. Get your nose up in there, Tell me honestly, do I stink? Or do I smell like a woman who knows how to have fun? Don’t hold your words back, sweetheart. I raised you to speak your mind, especially when it comes to telling me how much you enjoy my sweaty smell.
Oh, that’s a good boy. That cute wrinkled nose of yours buried right in there. You know I love seeing you like this, so helpless and sniffing away. If only your friends could see you now, their big strong friend with his face in his granny’s sweaty armpit. They’d never believe it, would they? ask you what you mean when you say that. But you and I both know the truth, don’t we? This is your favorite thing to do when you come back home, and I’m happy to let you do it every single day.
You’re getting that glazed over look in your eyes again, my sweet baby. I know that look. It means you’re getting all worked up and wiggly. Should I stop? No, of course not. Why would I do that? I know exactly what you need. More sweat, more smell, more of everything that makes your little wee wee twitch and dribble with cummies. That’s right, granny knows all your little secrets. Now, keep sniffing. Sniff all nice and deep until you can’t sniff anymore.
That’s it, right there. That little whimper you let out mid sniff. I can feel it in the way you tremble against me. You love this. You love being my messy baby, the one who gets his diaper changed and gets to sniff his granny’s sweaty pits.
Go deeper now. Really get that nose in there. I can smell myself too, that musky, womanly scent. It’s getting stronger the more you breathe it in, the more time passes without a shower. You like that, don’t you? The way it fills your senses and makes your thoughts fuzzy and dirty? That’s what happens when you play with fire, sweetheart. When you let a sexy granny like me take control of your senses, you can’t help but get all riled up.
What’s going through that filthy mind of yours? Are you imagining me taking care of you all day? Changing your diaper, feeding you your bottle, and making sure you stay clean and fresh everywhere except right here? Or maybe you’re thinking about something else entirely. Something involving my hands and your growing problem. tell granny all about it, i’d love to hear you babble about it
