Breast Feeding Erotica Novels & Stories

"And I'm usually always right. Are you going to deny it?" "Maybe you're right." I decided to be bold. I was into him anyway; it was only a matter of time before he took me to bed, and it wouldn't be long. If that was the case, why not drive him crazy on this video call? I turned my back to the camera and slowly began to pull up the top of the babydoll, pulling it over my head. I crossed my arms over my breasts, facing the camera again. I dragged my arms over my breasts and stopped with my hands on them. Heitor's eyes were glued to the screen. I played with my breasts, squeezing them and pinching my nipples, letting out a low moan.

These men are my darkness, my addiction, and I'll beg for more every time. Alvaro grabs a red lace bra from the drawer, the kind that pushes everything up just right. He clips it on me, his fingers brushing my nipples until they're hard peaks straining against the fabric. "Look at you, already perking up for more," he murmurs, his breath hot on my neck. I feel a fresh rush of wetness between my legs, my pussy clenching at the tease.

I continued my dance , swaying my hips and teasing him . Slowly, I started taking off the lingerie from the bralette, revealing my firm, round breasts and my nipples which were already hard as stones. Nathan’s breathing grew heavy as he watched, completely mesmerized by my erotic display. He reached out, tracing a finger down my stomach, pausing at my waist . I moaned softly as his fingers brushed against my sensitive skin, my body trembling in anticipation. He pulled me closer, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss. I reached for the waistband of his pants, undoing them with practiced ease. I slipped my hand inside and wrapped my fingers around his hard length, stroking it firmly.

"I want to feel you between them." He groaned, his hips bucking as he positioned himself between my breasts. He took them in his hands, pressing them together, creating a tight channel for his cock. He began to move, his hips thrusting forward, his length sliding between my breasts with each stroke. "Oh god, Emma," he growled, his voice a low rumble. "Your tits are so fucking perfect. So soft and warm." I moaned, my body writhing beneath him as he fucked my cleavage with aggressive, desperate thrusts.

Veronica's pussy was dripping, clenching around nothing, her arousal climbing to heights she'd never experienced from breast stimulation alone. Mother Superior switched to the right breast and applied the same technique. If anything, she was even more aggressive with this one...harder suction, firmer massage, faster rhythm. Milk poured from Veronica's breast into the elderly nun's eager mouth. "Please," Veronica gasped, not even sure what she was begging for. "Mother Superior, please, I can't...it's too much...I'm going to..." "Come," Mother Superior commanded against her breast. "Come from having your breasts properly drained for the first time. Show me what this body can do."

"Lie back." I looked down at Emma sprawled on the desk, her perky tits still heaving from my cock stretching her virgin pussy. My hands went straight to them, rough fingers pinching and twisting those hard pink nipples. She shivered hard, a soft whimper escaping her lips as I tugged harder, rolling them between my thumbs. "Fuck, Dad... that hurts so good," she moaned, arching her back to push her small tits into my grip. I kept teasing, pulling and flicking until her nipples were red and swollen, her whole body twitching under me while Lila watched from where she was bent over.

It’s hot and erotic. I shake my breasts for him, and he rubs and massages them, grabbing and sucking my hard nipples, leaving it with a pop sound. I squeeze them together, creating a passage for his cock. He put his cock in-between my breasts and keeps sliding between them until he spills on my face and breasts. He rubs it over them, pinching my nipples as I bring his cock back to my mouth, sucking him dry. He bends to kiss me, grabbing my neck, sucking on my tongue. I lick his lips, and he licks my cheek.

“Which one do you want me to take off, boys?” She runs her hands over her big, juicy breasts provocatively while never breaking eye contact. When her hands dip below the fabric, I’m pretty sure I’m drooling on the spot. She squeezes her own breasts, the water bouncing off her making everything impossibly more erotic. F*ck. When she pulls her hands away, she does so in a way that we get a glimpse of her perfect, hard nipples for just a split second. I have never wanted to lick, suck and squeeze anything more in my life.

“Play with your tits for me. I love it.” Her eyes flew open with surprise at his request before she did as he asked. If it aroused him, then it might speed up the bonding process. He moaned with pleasure as he expressed how erotic he found the sight of her slender fingers twisting and teasing her own nipples was. Although she put her all into her actions for the purpose of arousing him enough to shorten the bonding session, she had to admit that the attention she was giving to her breasts combined with the friction of him pumping in and out of her felt mighty good. When he slowed his rhythm down and released her hips so that he could tease her nub while he continued to pump in and out of

She was unhurt because Eric had prevented Eva from doing anything. His hands moved to her shirt, making quick work of her buttons. Once he opened the front, he laid his hand over her laced covered breast. Cat pushed herself into his hand, gripping his hair, showing him without words what she really needed. Eric didn’t need any other encouragement. He lowered his head and captured her nipple through the silk and pulled. Switching between sucking and biting little tugs. Before swapping to the other breast, making sure it received the same treatment. Because of pregnancy, Cat’s breasts had become more sensitive, only needing the slightest touch to have heat pound through her body, bringing her