Lactation Fantasies Novels & Stories

they spill from your hands. At 34 DD, I think they are too large for my frame, and the nipples are rather small, but you love them. You start from the sides and move toward to nipples, pushing them together. "Just imagine how much bigger they are going to get when you have my baby inside of you," you whisper to me. "These will be so hard and tight like a drum, and your nipples will be so dark. I can't wait to watch your milk flow out of these lovely nipples. You'll be my little fountain." You begin to pull harder on my nipples, elongating them, as if you are milking me and milk is spraying out right now. You will milk me when the time comes. You have told me that. You want to keep my tits f

“I’m so wet for you already. Just from thinking about your hands.” She added a second finger, pumping gently, eyes locked on his photo. “I bet your cock’s thick… bet it stretches me so good. Fuck, Derek, I want you to catch me like this. Walk in and see your girlfriend’s daughter fucking herself on your bed.” Her free hand pinched a nipple hard, back arching. “Yes… just like that… use me while Mom’s gone…” The fantasy built fast. She rubbed faster, thighs trembling. “Please… come home… find me… make me squirt all over her sheets…”

table and sliding in slow, letting her feel every inch.She turned now, hopped up to sit on the edge, legs spread wide.Her fingers circled her clit, then plunged deep three this time, stretching herself.In the fantasy he fucked her slow at first, one hand on her pregnant belly, voice rough with awe.“Look at you. Swollen with my baby. This pussy even tighter now.”Then harder, the table creaking, herbs scattering.“Gonna fuck you right here. Fill you again. You’re never running this time.”She came hard, back arching, pussy gushing around her fingers, a low moan escaping that she muffled with her own arm.Afterward she cleaned the table meticulously, face burning, and reopened the shop with a cal

She moaned a little and I grinned, "I wanna suck'm...lean down...closer." She got a sexy smile, and leaned forward to where I could get my lips on a nipple. I knew she loved having them sucked when she was riding...but then...out of nowhere, she smiled, "Ahhhh...wish I were lactating." I shook my head, "What?" "I'd love to give you milk...breast milk would keep you going for hours...and you could fuck me all night!" That thought excited me beyond description, and I started humping up to meet her. Not wanting to let go, I was still sucking her nipples the best I could.

His long, well-defined hand played with my breasts, quickly arousing me. "Leo… Max…" The hospital gown was loose. The bed was too narrow for three people, creaking with unwanted noise. Max had a hard time joining us, and his forehead was laced with sweat. "Relax, Sophie… You're too tense…" I didn't expect it would get this hard to enter me just because I hadn't been active for the past few days. I felt my skin crawling. Earlier, Leo had tried to penetrate, but also failed. He had tried to be gentle with me, but ended up losing patience. In the end, he shifted his target to my breasts and bit them.

Damien groaned again, cupping her ass…”fuck…fuck…fuuuckk” She carried her full breasts, guiding the two babies into his warm sweet mouth, and he latched his tongue to them, drawing from the puckered nipples and sucking their fullness. He's got a lactation kink at this point cause he's sickly wishing there was milk in them, he'd never let go of her breast all night. He can't even explain the deep sensuality of having them in his tongue, but it being unexplainable is the actual thrill, and the way she was bouncing on his rod. She rode like he's her hellhound and he responded like he's everything she's thinking. The moment he let go of her breast and got a hold of her butt, she threw her head b

I bit, sucked and suckled on his neck until I'd left my mark on my baby in the form of several small and large hickeys. I moved lower then, peppering open-mouthed kisses on Brad's sternum, while my hands caressed his body all over. When I took his nipple into my mouth, he writhed and moaned beneath me. I toyed with his pink, pebbled nipple, rolling it around with my tongue. ‘Mmmm his man titties will fill with milk soon when I fuck him and put my baby in him,’ I thought. I let the fantasy wash and settle over me, imagining the time when I would suck Brad's nipples and his nutritious milk would fill my mouth.

“Look how wet you are, look how much you need it. You’d let anyone watch this, wouldn’t you? You’d let them see you come apart like a cheap little whore.” My left hand found my nipple—pinching, twisting, and pulling until it hurt in the best way. I imagined eyes on me. A man in the building opposite, his hand down his pants, stroking himself in time with my rhythm. A woman biting her lip, thighs clenched, wishing she could taste me. A couple watching together, whispering dirty things to each other while they watched me ruin myself. The fantasy made me clench hard around my fingers. I pulled them out, and brought them to my mouth again, sucking them clean while staring straight at the window.

I imagined them bouncing lightly as she moved closer. My grip tightened, and I started stroking slowly, up and down. The skin slid smoothly, and a low groan escaped my lips. In my fantasy, I reached out and cupped one breast, feeling its weight in my palm. It was so warm, supple, filling my hand perfectly. I thumbed the nipple, watching it pebble under my touch. Seraphina moaned in my mind, arching into me, her eyes locked on mine. I sped up my strokes, my breath coming faster. Precum leaked from the tip, making my hand slick. I spread it along my length, imagining it was her wetness instead.

Liam masturbates like Leander. Maybe Leander didn't think it was exciting enough. His moans got louder, and I was really worried that someone outside would hear them. To make matters worse, he m.asturbated while describing his sexual fantasies about me. “Faye, I'm touching your breasts. Your white, tender breasts are like peaches, and they smell like ripe fruit...” “I'm going to insert my p.enis into your garden so hard that you'll scream for me, wriggle under me, cry, and beg for mercy. Will you beg for mercy... You're a stubborn little fellow, a little s.lut...”