Breast Feeding Erotica Novels & Stories

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."

Bringing my hands back up to her large breasts, I began to massage and fondle them again as I sucked her nipple. Mom looked down at me with a desperate expression of lust on her face. Apparently, mom really enjoyed having her breasts and nipples played with during sex. Smiling around her nipple, I added more suction and then gently bit her hard nipple. Pulling my head back as I held her breasts in place, I stretched her nipple a small distance, not enough to hurt but enough to offer mom more stimulation.

“Don’t touch it yet. Let me look at you.” I stayed still, letting him admire his work. My breasts were completely covered, white cum dripping down my skin, and I’d never felt more owned in my life. “Beautiful,” he murmured. “Now spread it. Show Daddy how much you love his cum.” I released my breasts and brought my hands up, using my fingers to spread his cum all over my chest. I rubbed it into my skin like lotion, making sure every inch of my breasts was coated, paying special attention to my nipples, circling them, making them hard.

Hermosa adds, "It's bedtime for the little bear, too. Shall we go to bed together after dinner?" Elisa thought for a moment, nodded her head and let go of the bear doll. The woman then sat down on the edge of the bed and took Elisa into her arms. Then she pulled down one side of her bathrobe to reveal her breasts bulging with breast flesh, a ring of tender red areolas like cherries dotting the top of a buttercream. The child sucked the soft breasts evenly in her arms at ease, and occasionally a few drops of milky milk spilled from the child's mouth and slide down the rise and fall of the woman's breasts to her slender waist.

He didn't care about Anindira and kept kissing her deeper and deeper, making Anindira confused, not knowing what to do anymore. Mateo's hand started to go down and grabbed Anindira's collar, tearing it and exposing her chest. Matteo can see Anindira's breasts, which are cute but stocky, poking out and teasing Mateo. You can see the white liquid of breast milk hanging on the tip of her nipple. The smell of pheromones combined with the smell of milk, aroused Mateo even more. Anindira has always been milking herself so that her milk production doesn't stop. The hope of being able to breastfeed Atthy and Keffy again is still very big in her heart.

he said, his voice rough. He pulled her wet shirt up and over her head, tossing it aside. Her bra was next. He unhooked it with one hand and threw it away. Her breasts spilled free, nipples tight and sensitive. Jake lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard, his tongue flicking over the hard peak. Mira gasped and arched her back. The sensation shot straight down to her pussy. She felt herself getting wetter, her panties already soaked from more than just the rain.

Pushing my hips forward, I slowly began grinding against his face, head thrown back due to ecstasy. He groaned against my clit, the vibration sending waves of pleasure ripping through me. He pressed his tongue deeper, sucking and flicking me with practiced strokes. My fingers tangled into his hair, pulling him close. Ethan had removed my gown now, such that it was hunched up at my waist and my nipples were bare, standing proudly under the dim kitchen lights. His large hand moved to caress my left breast before taking the other bud into his mouth. The dual sensation made me let out a loud moan.

She stopped licking his nipple and straightened herself in order to give him better access. Her ample breasts jiggled and her milk-seeping nipples danced erotically before his eyes while an obscenely sticky sound came from their union as her love juices soaked them both. “Ahh, nhh…y-yes. Sol, please suck on my breasts. Drink my milk~!"

Their pussies became wetter, their skin gleamed under the fluorescent lights. Erika realized that her second breast was still almost completely filled with milk. She had a naughty idea. As Madri rubbed her own breast and arched her back Erika reached up to her tit. Erika licked her lips seductively and then began to squeeze her nipple. She watched as the white milk squirted from her breast. It splashed against Madri's stomach. Madri's eyes shot opened, she looked at the white milk against her brown skin and smiled. She bit her lip and beckoned towards Erika. Eriks squeezed her breast again, spray milk over her own legs.

Incredibly turned on, her body writhed from our hands, working the supple, muscled curves. She eased her fingers out and the musky scent of her pussy brushed past my face. "Taste me, sweetie," Laura whispered. "Lick my fingers." I took her fingers eagerly between my lips, swirling my tongue over them, as they pumped slowly, in and out. Eric's hands moved across her back in a slow, sensuous motion and down over her tight, little ass. Knowing exactly what I was thinking, he worked the tightness from her shoulders and grinned, through the steam. Water trickling over the firmness...collecting and running through her cleavage, those amazing breasts were calling my name. He knew it. They were brea