Big Mommy Milkers Novels & Stories

I would feel four lips and two tongues working my swollen nipples while the fifth man fucked either my pussy or ass from behind. Every time I came — and I came repeatedly — my milk let-down intensified. Powerful sprays would shoot into their mouths or across their faces. They encouraged it, slapping my ass and chanting “Moo for us, cow. Give us more milk while we breed you.” I obeyed completely. “Moooooo! Moooooo! Breed your cow! Milk me dry!” Around midnight they decided to “exercise” their livestock.

The sun was high overhead and burning hot as usual when Kiersey arrived at the airport. Exhausted, she paid her silent taxi driver and immediately started searching for the nearest refreshment. She was lucky to find get a chilled bottle of fruit milk drink at the nearest duty free. Recently, her proclivities went towards chilled, brain freezing drinks. Kiersey wasn't sure if that was good for the baby, but she just couldn't help the craving. Sometimes she craved for chilled stuff so bad it felt like she'd break down if one didn't gush down her throat soon enough.

She said that the mysterious woman who gave her the money had scent of breast milk, like someone who had just given birth. Makenzie's eyes flashed, her mind grabbing a few key words: A person who just had a child? Breast milk? She quickly got up and pushed the door open. She wanted to talk to her brother about this. However, Cassius was not at home. "Mom, do you know where Big brother went?" "I don't know either. He left early in the morning and hasn't returned yet." Mrs. Trevino was also confused and said to Makenzie, "Father and I decided to treat your parents for dinner tomorrow, and we will meet each other."

Brooke smiles at me, tears streaming down her face, “We all know how to find one another if we need to but Andy is right, we need to split up. “I touch behind my ear and sigh heavily. “Go milk the cows!” Mrs. Stevenson’s angry voice draws me out of my thoughts. I sigh but quickly move, grabbing the milking bucket, “When you’re done, come find me.” I nod and walk toward the barn. We have three milking cows here: Bessie, Sharon, and Lola.

She nods off at once for her son's request. "Mom, Dad, I'll take Xavier home." Lucrecia asks for leave while kissing her parent's cheeks, then taking turns to kiss the son. "Alright, take care." After asking for leave, Lucrecia takes her son to the city park, looking for a merchant who sells for grilled sausages. It takes time to look for the peddler until finally she finds out the one, going around by a red car with a sausage image on the body of the car. Or it's more known as a food truck.

Making sure all of it was inside, she started grinding and moaning, "Ahhhh...ahhhh...I really love big...how big it is...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh, fuck me!" Answering with a cocky response, "Yeah, I know...I know you do...uhhhh...uhhhh." She moaned, "I'm yours...I'll do anything you want!" "I know that, too." "Anything...ahhhh...ahhhh...yeah...yeah...yeah!" "Well, I do have one request, baby girl...keep workin' that cock...milk it dry!" She grinned, spreading her legs and pulling them back, "Ahhhh...yeah...yeah, that's my specialty...milking you dry."

He leaned in, placing feathery kisses on my neck. Kyle's tiny hand went up my chest, trying to grab my breast, making Myles and I laugh. "You are always hungry. Didn't I feed you less than thirty minutes ago?" I asked, and he responded with a yawn, his hand still fighting to take my breast. "The only bad thing about having babies is that I have to share your boobies with them. He even gets it way more than I do." Myles whined, making me shake my head at him.

We were putting nosemasks on to prevent attracting people, yeah, mom's really a popular figure in the country. " Mom, why are we here? " I whispered gently to mom, Hill Crest is declared one of the biggest hospitals in town, Infact, we could say only rich folks come here. I'm not suprised we're here, but why?, this isn't our family hospital. " We're here for a test " Mom said and with that, led the way while her Carl (her pa ) walked behind her. I sighed before following them, We've been going to lots of places, which am not really comfortable with, I don't like outings, but I bought this upon myself anyways.

The tightness in my chest eased as his face filled the screen, his hair slightly messy, his eyes bright in a way nothing in this house could replicate. Behind him, Maria moved quietly, folding clothes before stepping out of view. “Hi,” I said softly, my voice shifting without effort as I leaned closer to the screen. “How’s the new base?” “It’s big,” he said immediately. “There are trees everywhere. And Maria said we might see a deer tomorrow.” “A deer?” I echoed, letting my tone lift just enough. “That sounds important.” “It is,” he said seriously. “They eat grass. Like horses.” I smiled, the expression settling easily this time. “I believe that’s correct.”

He then announced, “Good. Tomorrow, you and Savy can have your free time. Go around town. The city boy isn't that bad after all." He turned to Savannah and suggested, “You can give him a tour at the milking parlor while we prepare for dinner.” “Eh, okay, grandpa,” Savannah agreed. Savannah and Alexander drove to the biggest structure on the farm, and it was there where Alexander witnessed the modern-day method of milking cows. When he entered the milking parlor, his eyes widened. He exclaimed, “What?! Are you kidding me, Savy!" He saw rows of cows with tubes attached to their teats. Pointing to one tube, he asked, “What are these?”