Erotic Stories Breastfeeding Novels & Stories

I know my breasts aren’t beautiful, I nursed both of my daughters, but he won’t listen to my protests. “Nonsense,” he argues. “They are beautiful, and perfect,” he smiles,” and delicious,” he adds as he suckles on my left nipple, his thumb massaging my right nipple in tight circles, resting on the hardened tip as he rotates it rhythmically. “Do you know what else is delicious,” he asks as one of his fingers slip between my labia, making the same lazy circles on my clit. I feel a tight cord of pleasure pulled taunt, connecting my breast to my clit, making my whole body electric with desire.

“Then you are going to love this.” She held back a scream as she felt him envelop her nipple with his lips and began to suck on it like a new born. He held her second breast and began to paw and squeeze it, rolling the nipple and pinching it. She squealed and tightened her hold on his head and waist. ‘ That erotic novel came in handy.’ He thought with a smirk as he lightly bit her nipple. ‘ Who would have thought?’

He's sucking my left breast while he smosh my right breast. Gosh! This is so good. I keep on releasing countless soft moans as he feeds on my breast. I was on top of the world, enjoying the thrilling ecstacy when his phone started ringing again. I don't want to pay attention to the ringing of the phone because I don't want my husband to stop.

His strokes start becoming longer and deeper. I had to move my hands from the wall and support my boobs; the bouncing motion was starting to get very painful. I was becoming a mess under him, slick escaping me with every thrust of his thick, hard dick, milk dripping from my breasts, moans escaping my mouth. Osiris climbed onto the shower bench in front of me and hooked his fingers under my chin, lifting it, we made eye contact, his eyes are blown and full of want. Osiris places one of his hands on each of my breasts and starts massaging them, causing my milk to free flow, and provide more much needed relief. Osiris starts licking and sucking my boobs as the milk flows. The warmth of his mout

“You’re wonderful and I love you.” He kissed her long and slow before his lips moved down her neck to her milk engorged breasts. His lips wrapped around her nipple and she moaned her pleasure as he suckled. It felt very different from when Eugene fed and, surprisingly, she released very little milk to Rex during the process. She’d read in one of the many books in the library about how a woman’s nursing body responded differently to suckling when it was sexually aroused. She now knew, firsthand what the book was describing.

Of course, I knew that having a kid would entitle her to do some nasty things, but the way she puts it is like nothing good overcomes the bad, and I am sure it is the other way around. "Yeah, but there's also the way they hold your face, their little chubby hands caressing you, the intense moment when you connect with them while breastfeeding, the little giggles, all the amazing milestones..." Eiry sighed dreamily, and I chuckled. They were like a yin and yang...

I cried harder. I pleaded from underneath the gag, but Eric said nothing. Instead, his hands cupped my breasts and then slowly removed the clips. Blood rushes to my nipples and I scream behind the gag. It hurts, but it also makes me want more. He massaged my breasts and I almost hummed as I tried to get closer to his hand. Suddenly, the warmth of his mouth kisses my left breast, and his hair tickles my chest. "That's right." I sighed.

“…hmmm…your breast milk is so delicious, Meret….and this....this breast of yours…served me my pleasure!…looking at a Nun like yours…in this states~…is so Sexy!…AUMP!!....it wants me to leave my marks on it!..” Pleasure surged waves over her entire body, as my sucking noise amplified all over the places, her back arched as I grabbed both of her ample breast roughly, and squeezed them hard to any shapes that I wanted. I tugged the, pinched her nipples, bites them however I pleased, leaving hand marks, bite marks and love bites all over her breast.

“I’ve wanted this for so long. Didn’t think it would ever actually happen.” I let out a soft laugh that turned into a contented sigh as Jake’s hand slid up to cup one of my breasts, thumb brushing my sensitive nipple. “I can’t believe we did it. All of it. My stepmom and my stepbrother… I came so many times I lost count.”

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.