Erotic Stories Breastfeeding Novels & Stories

He had always been attracted to his mother, even though he knew it was wrong. Reigna leaned in closer, her breath hot against his ear. "Let me help you, Roman. Let me show you the true meaning of pleasure." And with that, she began to unbutton her robe, revealing her perfect breasts, already hard and swollen with milk. She took one of her nipples into her mouth and began to suckle, her eyes locked on Roman's. Roman watched, transfixed, as his mother breastfed herself. He had never seen anything so erotic in his life. He reached out a hand, tentatively touching her breast, feeling the warm, wet milk spill over his fingers.

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~!"

Jennifer moaned softly as she continued to fondle and grope both breasts, while she sucked Linda's nipple. The older woman smiled as she gazed at the tiny teen's perfectly peaceful expression, as Jennifer enjoyed her first mouthful of nipple. Linda began to gently stroke the young girl's hair, as the scene brought back memories of her daughter suckling from her breasts as a baby. The older woman's pussy trembled when she remembered the numerous times that the act of breastfeeding her daughter had turned her on so much that she had masturbated as her daughter fed.

Erica rubbed down the side of her own breasts and pulled both of them free from the neck of her dress. Matt's lips messily kissed and sucked down the fat of her breast. He saw the stretch marks made from when her breasts had grown and filled with milk during motherhood. The closer he came to her nipple, the more sensitive she was. When Matt let his tongue drag across her hard nipple, he could feel her push her chest out- just begging for more. "Ohhh yesss... fuck me... finger fuck your fucking sister. Mmmm lick those fucking milf tits...ahhhh!" Erica cried out. Matt wrapped his lips around her nipple and sucked hard. Erica's moans turned to whimpers as her breath heaved in and out.

"Oh baby, that was so nice. Why don't you feed me now?" Erica said, taking his hand in hers and lifting it to her chest. With his cock once more rock-hard, Josh reached forward and slid one finger across the upper swell of one breast, and then lifted his hand, thick rich semen dangling from his long finger. She smiled coyly and then formed her lips into an inviting 'O' again, her eyes locked on her son's as she slipped them right down over his cum-covered finger. She closed her lips tightly against the invading digit and sucked wantonly.

With these two feelings combining I started to feel horny sensations start running up my leg and eventually reaching into my knickers and then onwards up my back, I knew I was starting to get turned on. She broke the silence and asked more questions while still massaging but this time she asked about the pleasures of breast feeding. I told her that in addition to the amazing bond with my son, I did sometimes get aroused while breast feeding which probably depended upon how long it had been since my last sex with Nobby. As soon as I said it I realised that I hardly knew her and, as she was still very young, I had no idea if she had had any sexual experiences at all. She stopped me worrying by

It wasn't long before the tape on her left breast came loose. The guy tried to move his head but she gently held it in place. "Wait for your brother" She whispered as though she were really breastfeeding. As she said it she felt his hard on grow and press into her leg. It was obvious that he had a mommy fetish. He seemed to take the order well as he began to swirl his tongue on her nipple whilst sucking harder. She felt an orgasm building as her nipple got assaulted. She didn't want to cum this early but she didn't have a choice. Her body shuddered as she felt herself explode.

“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

He asks her as if he doesn’t know, resting his hands on her hips, not trying to push her away. “I want you to have something good in your mouth, daddy. I want you to suckle them.” She whimpers In a throaty and pleading sound , sliding one of her breast out of the bra and gasping as she pressed her hard nipple against his mouth. “I knew that you wouldn’t be able to stay away from me. I just knew that you were going to come see me sooner or later. What have I done to deserve such milky Ecstasy?” He asks, slipping his tongue out and pressing it against her nipple. He licks just a little and moans as he squeezed her breast out sucking, nipping and biting at hazels nipples. Her milk gushing out o

He inhaled deeply, whether it was to get a whiff of my scent, or because he hadn’t been expecting that, I didn’t know… All I knew was that his arms tightened around me. “We don’t even have to use a condom,” I went on, upping the game, trying to tempt him some more. “I am breastfeeding after all.” Indeed, Tyler only received two to 3 bottles a day. The other times, it was all natural feeding. “That’s a myth,” he growled at me though there was no heat to his growl. “You can get pregnant even if you’re breastfeeding.” “Well, someone did their research,” I placed my lips against his neck and sucked, enough to draw blood to the surface… enough to leave behind a visible hickey.