Erotic Breastfeeding Story Novels & Stories

Since then I regularly started masterbating to her videos. *** 9 years later: “Julian , oh ! Julian Ahh…” Emily moaned while her husband Julian nibbled and sucked her boobs , pounding his cock inside her. *Trin..Tring* The alarm clock rang and Emily jolted up from the bed with her massive breasts jiggling. She was wearing a revealing night dress without undergarments. The cloth of her night dress was so thin that her nipples and as were clearly visible from it. She looked down at her pussy which was still wet from the dream. She slowly started fondling her core. Soon sliding two fingers inside her and started moving it back and forth with her moans filling up the room.

She kept on moaning over and over again without a break Seeing how wet she had become, I slowly slid my finger inside and stroked in and out carefully as I observed her lovely face closely She seemed to be reaching her climax, so I increased the pace of my finger a little more making her feel every single moment of it. This is what she wants, and that's what I’ll do for her

She pressed her tongue against mine and soon,our tongues were circling each other's. I caressed her breast and slowly started to plant kisses from her neck down until I got to the breast in my hand. I held unto it and sucked on it, letting my tongue go in circles around her areola . " Matt please,nowww, please!!" she begged ,her fingers dug into my back . "Won't be long now mama" I said as I took my lips of her titty . I took my dick and started to rub it gently around her warmth which was dripping down her legs already.

She moaned again when he suckled it hard, stretching it inside his warm mouth. He went to the other nipple and did the same, and her back left the forest floor as her fingers, which were tangled on his hair, pulled enough not to hurt but to let him know how delighted she felt. “Oh… Eric… suck harder…” He did, sucked her hard enough for it to hurt a little, but she almost screamed in such pleasure. His hands were kneading both breasts and she held one hand to squeeze, telling him to knead harder. “Ahhh… yes…”

36E at least, with large dark areolas and nipples that were already hard and leaking. As soon as the air hit them, thin streams of white milk began dripping from both nipples, running down the swell of her breasts. "Dear God," Father Henry breathed, staring. "Veronica, you're... you're extraordinary." "I'm sorry, Father," Veronica whispered, ashamed but also incredibly aroused by his reaction. "They leak when I'm uncovered. I can't control it." Father Henry moved closer, his eyes never leaving her breasts. "Don't apologize. This is a gift. A blessing. Your old clients were right....this is special. Sacred, even."

"The time is now honey, if you still want me despite my condition, my greatest wish right now is that you make me yours non-stop, like there's no tomorrow. Jacob opened his mouth in surprise, winked at me with one of his beautiful eyes, and began to kiss me again, made himself on me, and calmly undressed me. My breast was heaving, it went up and down agitated, incessantly, my nipples were sensitive as a result of breastfeeding, but that was not an impediment, because my hungry man took one of them and like a small sucked all my milk, making me moan, he needed it!

My thumb circles the moisture I left on her other breast. "When our baby arrives, she will be sharing her morning feeding with Daddy. I could come right now thinking about how your milk will taste." Her breathing becomes more erratic and I release her breasts and slide my hands down past her stomach between her thighs again. With one finger, I slowly ease into her pussy while watching the sweet torment on her face until she can't take it any longer and closes her eyes. I know her. I know she's concentrating on touch alone to get herself off quickly. Bad sub. I continue sliding my finger inside her and reach for a candle with my other hand. Leaning forward, I wet the tip of her breast with my

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

Instead, he just sighed and stroked her hair as she filled her mouth with tasty daddy-cock. Eric was tired of fighting with her. She obviously wanted to suck his cock, so he let her. Her soft, eager little mouth felt incredible as she nursed on his hardening dick. He kept stroking her hair and tried to pay attention to the show, but that soon became a lost cause. Her moans were just too distracting as soon as she got that first taste of his pre-cum. When the next commercial break started, he sighed again and turned off the television.

“I expected them to be different . . . you know, after Allessa?” “I couldn’t breastfeed her.” I shrugged. “I was ill for a while after the birth, and by the time I was well enough, she was on the bottle and my milk had dried up.” His eyes darkened. “Ill?” Not wanting to discuss that right now, I distracted him the only way I knew how, I arched her back until my nipples brushed his naked chest. We made eye contact and I could se passion in his eyes even though I don’t know if to , silky flesh that was lightly dusted with soft, golden hair. He groaned at the contact and lowered his eyes back down to her breasts; they were barely a handful—creamy little mounds with raspberry-red tips. His breat