Big Mommy Milkers Novels & Stories

Paige grabbed her cup of juice and started drinking from it slowly. "Yes, if anyone wants to be my baby mama, it should be Paige" he said. Paige choked on her juice and started to cough heavily. "Are you alright?" Trisha asked, touching her back. She raised her head and stared at Nate. "There's no way I can become anyone's baby mama" she replied. "Come on Paige, you are the only one I can trust. Just carry my child since Quinn can't" Nate pleaded. "Hold on! Paige? Your baby mama? Now, you're making it seem like there's something going on between you two. Yesterday, you almost killed me just because I called her a sl*t now you are choosing her over Betsy to become your baby mama"

"I can get you another drink, if you want?" "No, it's okay. I should probably go to the nursery and, uh, use that Goddess-forsaken breast pump again. It's basically what they use on cows, you know. That's what I am. A dairy cow. I hate to pump and dump and waste this liquid gold, but the babies have enough to last them for the night, and I have been drinking." "From breeder to feeder," Myla uttered dramatically, and I almost choked on what little remained of my champagne.

Yeah Damien still drinks milk because he find it difficult to sleep at night especially if he naps in the afternoon. I gave everyone their drinks and sat down close to Dame. "Where are the rest?". "I tucked them in. Aunt Anna had to learn because there was an emergency at the hospital and her attention was needed so she left. Not after cussing at the poor nurse for 'ruining' her day with her babies ". he said grimacing. Typical Anna. " So what happened ". Dame changed the topics. "Well, he was at the restaurant where we have dinner. And we told him what happened and how David ran away because he was abused at the orphanage.

Robert wasn't thinking like a man, she realized; men just thought like 4-year old boys. "Are you sure, Bobby? Mommy's boom-booms are going to get full of milk for our baby. You may have to help the new baby and drink some of Mommy's milk. Do you want to do that, Bobby? Suck lots of milk out of Mommy's big, hard boom-booms?" "Yes, Mommy! Oh Mommy! Mommy!"

Everleigh nodded, unable to speak. "I was unable to capture those great moments. Seeing you nursing my boys. I want to rip open your blouse and fill my palms, then bend my head and taste them. You're making me crazy, baby. Did you breastfeed each of them?" He asked quietly, his gaze regretful. "Yes, I..." she stuttered. "I have so much milk that I often pump it and save it for the boys. They're like ravenous wolves; gladly, my milk was enough for all three of them. "I do not think you'll like my breasts anymore."

“Yes, but I want you to heal from this one first. We have time, Em. We have all the time in the world. And I like our little family right now.” Emmy nodded in agreement, “I like our little family too.” Over the next few days, we all stayed together in Brax’s packhouse. Emmy wanted to pump for a week, so Roark could at least have that first breastmilk. Apparently, colostrum is really healthy. But it was nice seeing my cousins with their newborn. They had seen Elora and me go through those first days, but it was something else to actually live it. Especially for Argo and Mila. They had twins, and Mila had one baby on her breast at all times. I wondered when she slept.

I said nothing and walked past him into the bedroom. A good life? Not in this lifetime. He moved to follow—then his phone rang. Mary's sugary voice blasted on speaker. "Jack, come quick. The baby won't stop crying, won't drink milk. I don't know what to do!" Her sobs mixed with the baby wailing. A soft laugh slipped out. "I'm coming," Jack said, all gentle. He glanced at me. "Stella, Mary's struggling. I'll check on her. Stay home. The baby might come over later. Be ready."

The excessive flow refused to slow. They brought out the breast pump they had bought specifically for this. Emma was laid back on the crib mattress in the corner, legs spread wide. Marcus worked his cock into her ass while Jax slid into her pussy, double-penetrating her as the pump’s flanges sealed over both nipples. The machine hummed to life on high, pulling strong, steady streams of milk into the collection bottles. Emma cried out in overwhelmed pleasure, body shaking as the men fucked her in perfect sync.

He made a sign with his fingers, notifying Nancy to turn on the notice board. Nancy pressed the remote control, standing behind Kayden, and the TV turned on and displayed the big building Carissa just finished working on. Kayden put his hand on the table, shifting to the front a little. “This is the complete view of the foreign international mall that my company won last month. Everyone knows about it, right?” “Yes…” the directors answered in unison. “This is incredible. How did you execute it so fast?” Mr. Jackson inquired, feeling impressed.

My sister teased. "Haha, so funny," I said while rolling my eyes. The cab finally arrived and we both got in. I could see the worry in Lory's eyes as we make our way to the hospital. She was also diagnosed with stage 2 breast cancer months after losing our mom to breast cancer. I don't think I could ever truly understand what they went through despite witnessing all of it. Lory went into remission seven months ago and today we get to see if she's finally free from cancer.