Adult Breastfeeding Kink Novels & Stories

she pleaded when he bit her nipple and pinched her other one hard. “No, baby, hold it. I am not finished yet," he said while sucking the other breast. He let go of her wrist to knead her breasts while she fisted his hair while pushing her bud inside his sinful mouth. “I so fucking want to cover them in chocolate dip and lick them dry," Abram groaned, imagining an invisible streak of chocolate over her breast. “Daddy, please," she again pleaded, earning a spank on her swollen butt. “Behave catty," he said, pinching the buds together as a punishment.

(Kaden POV) We were seated in the living room while the kids were either in their rooms or have gone to holiday lessons, as it was the holidays on their academic calendar. We were drinking beers and watching porn, getting ready to have sex. We had popped in one of our favorites, a French one featuring nurses. It always got us worked up, and tonight was no different. I watched as my wife could not keep her hands away from her breasts. She started by gently rubbing them, and proceeded to squeezing her exposed nipples while we watched. She even lifted them to her lips and sucked on them after a while.

Client A alternated between sucking my left nipple and biting it gently, sending sparks of pain and pleasure through my body. Milk was everywhere. It sprayed from my right breast in rhythmic jets, soaking Client A’s shirt. It leaked from my left nipple whenever he pulled back to breathe, running down my ribs in white rivers. Some of it splashed onto Client C’s cock as he pounded me, making everything wetter and sloppier. “Such a filthy milk whore,” Client C groaned, slamming into me harder. “Your cunt is soaking my balls while your tits feed us.” They rotated positions every few minutes, never letting any of my holes stay empty for long.

He kisses his way to my breast, finds my nipple, and sucks until my hips lift from the bed. “God,” I moan. He laughs and slides my other breast free. I couldn’t feed Carson before we left because of the dress and corset. I pumped milk the last two days so we could have a wedding night. This time I was smart enough to pack the milker. I still feel uncomfortable while it’s doing its thing. “You taste divine,” Rack whispers. “You’re a kinky bastard,” I tell him with another long sigh. “The kinkiest. I need to keep you pregnant so I can enjoy this for years. Twelve babies, remember?”

The older woman's pussy trembled when she remembered the numerous times that the act of breastfeeding her daughter had turned her on so much that she had masturbated as her daughter fed. Without being told, Jennifer calmly switched nipples do she continue to suck and lick the older woman's nipples with equal care and attention. Linda's smile widened when she realized that the tiny teen was acting on instinct to serve the older woman's desires. Seeing the young girl's natural submissiveness and desire to serve made the older woman's pussy tingle with desire. Linda thought to herself, "I am going to lick your little pussy until you are reduced to a gasping and quivering mass on my bed."

Ear sucking becomes a tease, breath hot as he murmurs, "Hear how wet you are? That's for breeding." Boob worship intensifies: he ties rope around my chest, cinching tits high and full, then sucks and bites until they're hypersensitive, clamps reapplied for tugs during fucks. "These udders will leak milk soon, full of my baby." The fantasy fuels him, cum loads increasing—face, tits, but mostly deep inside, plugging with fingers or cock to "keep it in."

It wasn't long before the tape on her left breast came loose. The guy tried to move his head but she gently held it in place. "Wait for your brother" She whispered as though she were really breastfeeding. As she said it she felt his hard on grow and press into her leg. It was obvious that he had a mommy fetish. He seemed to take the order well as he began to swirl his tongue on her nipple whilst sucking harder. She felt an orgasm building as her nipple got assaulted. She didn't want to cum this early but she didn't have a choice. Her body shuddered as she felt herself explode.

He kneels between my legs, stroking his massive cock against my opening. I raise my head and see precum smeared all over his cóck head, then lay back and try to relax my pussy. Unlike the kid, he pauses for a bit of foreplay. Which for him is squeezing the nipple clamps, sending another burst of pain from my breasts deep into my body.

I circled my tongue around her areola, tasting some of the flesh outside of it as well, barely feeling the tiny hairs on her breast against the tip of my tongue. I then eagerly moved to the other breast to give it the same attention. At the same time, while she moaned happily in response, I turned my attention to Ms. Adanna's firm, bulbous derriere that taunted me for months on end. I reached down, grabbing her ass tightly in both hands and then giving it a stiff spank. She moaned loudly, seemingly very receptive to it.

“Later, if you want, you can reverse your position and you can feel my tits and suck my pussy if you want, honey.” Brad groaned at the thought, and the thought triggered his massive balls, he shot another load into his mother’s pussy. Karen was thrilled and was suddenly on the verge of another orgasm. She had never had such a hot, lover. She pushed aside all thoughts of the illicit actions she was engaging in. “Finger me, baby. Finger mommy.” Brad stroked her clit, and tickled her lips, and thrust his cock to the bottom of her channel and held it there, pressing her clit between them.