Adult Breastfeeding Kink Novels & Stories

The plugs pressed deeper with the movement, making me whimper softly. Daddy stood up and stepped between my legs. He ran his hands up my thighs, then gently tugged on the collar. “You’ve been such a good toy today,” he praised, voice low and warm. “Wearing both plugs all day, keeping Daddy’s cum inside you, serving me under the desk. I think you deserve a reward… and a new lesson.” He reached for the nipple clamps first. The metal was cool against my skin as he rolled my left nipple between his fingers until it was hard and sensitive. Then he attached the clamp.

He removed my bra and sucked on my nipples like a hungry toddler making me moan loudly. He pulled down my panties and touched my wet pussy. “You’re dripping…Good girl,” he groaned, fingering me deep. “That’s my good girl, letting Daddy have your pussy as his birthday gift.” I whimpered softly as he kept going, my moans turning into shaky gasps. He laid me on the couch and spread my legs wide. He licked my pussy slowly, his tongue was warm and skilled. I held his head and moaned as he licked me until I came hard, shaking and crying his name.

Does he know I thought about him when I came? When I sucked all that musky sweetness from my fingers, I pushed myself up, my breasts shaking from the force. I was slender, but my tits were full and fat. I always caught guys at the university watching me as I walked by, my breasts wobbling under my shirts. Did Daddy find my breasts arousing? I’d love to know if he jerked off thinking about sucking on my dark areolas until my nipples were so hard they ached. I moaned at that thought and started tweaking the tips, pulling at my nipples and letting them go so he could see how hard I got them.

“Ebony? Daddy kinks? Or BDSM?” Grace grinned a little. “Daddy kinks.” I picked a good video and started playing it on the big TV. The sounds of moaning filled the room. On the screen, a young girl was calling a man “Daddy” while he fucked her. I slipped my hand between Grace’s legs. She was already wet. I rubbed her pussy gently first, then pushed two fingers inside her. She moaned loudly and pressed her face into my chest. “That’s it,” I whispered. “Feel Daddy’s fingers.”

Ariel I’ve always had a slut kink. I wanted to be manhandled, pulled, slapped, and fucked in every hole. But by who? That was the problem. I wanted someone strong enough to handle me and someone I was attracted to at the same time. I looked at the clock on my nightstand and it felt like it was mocking me. It had been exactly ten minutes since I’d swallowed the "special" tea I’d bought from that underground shop, and only two minutes since my boyfriend, Mark, had shattered my pride over the phone.

He held one of my breasts and roughly massaged it, while his fingers forcedly squeezed and twisted my blooming nipple. “Ohhh, daddy! You feel so good, motherf*cker!” I moaned very flirtatiously while playing with his hair and rubbing my groin against his, making our privates crash into each other. "Shit, Adeline... you drive me f*cking crazy," he moaned in a hoarse, deep voice as his mouth devoured my other nipple, sucking it with so much intensity and passion as if he wanted to mark me forever.

“Lick Mommy’s pussy nice and slow.” I moaned at the word mommy, this was doing wonders for the mommy issues I didn't know I had. I put my mouth to work, circling my wet tongue on her clit while I fingered her. She grew wetter, leaking around my fingers. She rocked her hips against my face. “Good girl,” she praised. “Add another finger, penny.”

I bit, sucked and suckled on his neck until I'd left my mark on my baby in the form of several small and large hickeys. I moved lower then, peppering open-mouthed kisses on Brad's sternum, while my hands caressed his body all over. When I took his nipple into my mouth, he writhed and moaned beneath me. I toyed with his pink, pebbled nipple, rolling it around with my tongue. ‘Mmmm his man titties will fill with milk soon when I fuck him and put my baby in him,’ I thought. I let the fantasy wash and settle over me, imagining the time when I would suck Brad's nipples and his nutritious milk would fill my mouth.

“Go ahead, Daddy…suck them. You know you want to.” “God help me, but I do,” he groaned, his hands reaching up to slowly cup each full breast. I melted into his touch and leaned forward, leading my aching nipples right to his mouth. His tongue came out to tentatively lick my little pink berries and the teasing flick caused me to tremble. “It’s not right…”

Even with that, they still sometimes cut class to do it in the bathroom, or a storage closet, or even the stairwell. He freed her breasts and admired the perky, round globes. They were topped by soft, pastel pink nipples that were slightly darker at the edge of the areola. Simon brought his mouth to her nipple, licking it before sucking it between his lips. She shuddered and moaned as his mouth caressed her sensitive nub. She loved having her breasts and nipples licked and sucked, and the sensation had her creaming her panties. After a minute, he gave her other nipple the same treatment before stepping back and releasing his erection from his slacks. "Come here and suck it, babe."