Breast Feeding Erotica Novels & Stories

I moaned as I arched my back, thrusting my breasts out towards his exploring hands. He peeled the cups of my bra away from my breasts swiftly before the heat of his hand covered the naked flesh of my tits. My hardened nipples brushed against the palm of his hand as he squeezed and kneaded my feminine flesh. “You’re so beautiful…” EROS whispered close to my ear, and I could feel his eyes on my breasts as he continued to play with them.

They were very full, containing all of ny mouth that I had to widen my mouth in order to take in the remaining part. I bopped on her breast, using my tongue to flicker on her boobs and my lips to press on her boob flap. I used one of my hands to massage the second breast, using my palm to press and adjust her boobs while the other hand started going down, underneath her panties. I put my fingers inside her panties and dabbed the front of her pussy, the moisture dampening my fingers. “Why are you so wet down there, mom?” I whispered in her ears, using my mouth to wrap around her ears after leaving her boobs.

My nipples were hard already, waiting for me to touch them. Fuck, why was this so hot? J had no idea I would enjoy looking at pictures of naked women, but what made it so enjoyable for me was because I knew Daniel looked at these same pictures and liked them. He probably even touched himself to them too. I had to do this. I had to share this experience with him, even if he would never find out. Slowly, I rubbed a hand over my exposed nipple, teasing it until it got even harder, sending pleasure shooting straight to my core. I fondled my breast, closing my eyes and imagining Daniel's hand in place of my own.

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”

“Look at you. Postpartum slut still getting ruined every night.” Jax leaned over her back, sucking a mouthful of milk straight from her nipple. “You’re ours. Mark can’t even see this. He thinks he’s the only one who ever tasted these tits.” Emma was sobbing with overstimulation, thighs burning, belly bouncing wildly. The house was quiet except for their ragged breathing and the wet sounds of skin on skin. She came so hard the rug soaked through, cum and milk mixing in a warm puddle under her. They didn’t stop.

I scoop out a generous amount and slowly rub it over both my nipples and areolas while he watches, his eyes darkening with lust. “Preparing myself for you,” I whisper. “I want the milk to be extra sweet.” Knox groans in approval. I lower myself again, offering him the treated breast. He sucks deeply, drawing the cream-laced milk into his body with every pull. I straddle him fully and begin rocking my hips in languid rolls, savoring the fullness of him inside me. Milk flows freely, coating his tongue, spilling from the corners of his mouth, and trailing down his neck in creamy streams. The room fills with the sounds of his eager sucking and my soft gasps.

Sides that should only stay in the dark. The reflection of lights on the contours of her breast made an interplay of lights and shadows. The delicate curve of her breast held a softness that called out to me to explore her. Her nipple stood, a rosy hue contrasting the paleness of her skin. I swirled my tongue over her left bud, sucking on it. She relaxed underneath me. I moved to the right, licking and sucking, sliding my hand back to her pussy. In a slow and circular motion, I moved my hand, pressing hard on her clit. I spread it out and began to vigorously rub on it while sucking on each nipple.

His finger slips inside of me, playing with my inner lips. "Ahhhh..." bite my lip. My back arches as another finger joins in spreading my opening wider as the palm of his hand massages my clitorus. His mouth changes sides and I feel the tingle of my colostrum leaking from my breasts as they show their appreciation of his attentions. "It's like your breasts are cumming for me," he smiles as he gleefully licks the yellowish-white breast milk from my nipples. "Am I making you happy, Cordelia?"

"I told you I fucking missed you." My tongue licks the dew from his tip; I procure the sweet taste of his need, and he groans erotically and hotly. I guide his shaft so the tip brushes against my lips, glossing them with his pre-cum. I remove my bra and drop it to the floor after, exposing my bare breasts to the delicious and gorgeous man. He licks his lips. My hand grabs his cock, directing it towards my breasts so that the tip circles one of my nipples. More of his lust in the form of liquid seeps from his tip, wetting my nipples. His tip meets my other nipple as my hand shifts his cock.

Her panties were already completely soaked, demonstrating how aroused she was. Cassian skillfully unclasped Emeraude's bra and let the piece fall to the floor. His mouth dove straight into her left breast, tugging at the nipple with his teeth, causing Emeraude to moan in excitement. She bit her lip in an attempt to stifle her moans as her hand and tongue worked in unison, exploring her breast. She closed her eyes, feeling the heat building inside her. Cassian switched to the other breast, repeating the same motion, leaving Emeraude completely lost in the moment.