Lactation Kink Books Novels & Stories

"How did you become my kink?" I heard my zipper, then my gown slowly falling off my chest, freeing my already hardened nipples to the cold air of his room. He raised a brow at the sight, then slowly ran his thumb against my sensitive button, quirking at my resistance to voice out my pleasure. It seemed he decided to pause, torturing me further, for his big hands began to massage my breast, trailing down to my stomach and finally kneading my ass. “I couldn't get my mind off you, Lily; there was not a second you weren't through them,” he trailed the kisses down my naked back and shivered, “in summary, forgive me if I don't take it easy on you…”

Those heavy breasts press into my chest, full, round, and soft, the dark nipples begging for attention which I give them as I lower my head and suck one into my mouth, hard, my tongue flicking the tight bud while my hand squeezes the other. I bite down making her body jerk, then switch sides, sucking and licking until both nipples are swollen and slick. She whimpers trying hard not to make a sound. I spin her around instantly, bend her over the back of the couch, and yank the lace panties down. Her ass is round and smooth and I couldn't help but raise my hand and spank it watching with satisfaction as a red hand mark blooms on her cheeks. I grab the lube from the side table, squeeze a thick

My lips part a little and he slips the fingers he fucked me with into my mouth. “Lick them”, he said. My tongue swirled around his thick fingers, tasting myself. Not bad, not bad. He then made me sit up and took off my shirt, he grabbed my boobs with both hands and started rubbing them, massaging my nipples. Then he sat on the bed and grabbed me and put me on his legs. He took one of my breast in his hands, fondling with it, and then he put it into his mouth, sucking all nibbling on it while his other hand was all over my other breast, pinching my nipples hard and giving me so much pleasure.

Long, slow licks, then he sucked the head into his mouth, swirling his tongue while the dildo pumped in and out. I gripped the sheets, hips bucking. “Please… more. I need you.” He pulled the dildo out and replaced it with his tongue, licking deep into my hole, eating his own dried cum from earlier. The wet, filthy sounds mixed with my broken moans. “Beg,” he ordered, replacing his tongue with two fingers, then three. “Tell me what you want, captive.” “I want your cock,” I gasped, completely broken. “Please, Vincenzo. Fuck me. Breed me. I can’t take the teasing anymore. I need you inside me.”

"Picture your fingers wrapping around my thick cock, stroking it. Feel how hard I am for you, Melinda. Pump it slow, then fast. It's right." Her hips bucked slightly, as if she could feel it. Fuck, her trance responses were gold—her pussy lips swelling against her panties. I leaned down, sucking her exposed nipple into my mouth. Hard. Tongue lashing the bud, teeth grazing. She gasped, "Dr. Jay..." even in trance, her voice breathy. " Yes, suck on my tits like that. They're made for your mouth." I switched to the other, freeing it fully, both tits bouncing free now. I kneaded them roughly, pinching nipples until they were red and swollen. My cock wept, rubbing against her thigh as I devoured

“This is…” “Arousing.” She completes the word for me and lurches to my side, to the place I am staring at a woman whose cunt is full display on the camera. “People have these kinks they'd love to learn or to try.” She begins and I give her my full attention. “I was able to learn that from a few of my friends who wanted to explore that types of sex shits others don’t acknowledge, I came up with the idea of…creating a website and making it available for those that want to explore those kinda kinks. Like tying a woman to a bed with ropes or handcuffs, swatting a woman’s ass cheeks, cunt, pulling her upside down to fuck her, ways to scissor, ways to make your partner bleed and shits like that…”

He took a chair and sat near her to watch her closely. While her tongue is now numb, she feels the sting on the clothespin clipped on her nipples. She closes her eyes and starts slowly caressing herself, imagining he’s the one touching her. She inserts one of her fingers inside and moves it gradually, she starts moaning softly and her legs start to close. He observes her intently, while slowly undressing himself. The sound arouses him, the sight satisfies his kink and boosts his ego. She whimpers loudly and he detects that she’s about to reach her limit. He then removes the clothespins from her chest and licks her nipples, then stops her from touching herself.

She was a D-cup, and given that she was lactating, her breasts looked even fuller and more inviting To be frank, I've wanted to touch her when she came to live with me after leaving Chris. And I also have a kinky fantasy... Which I'm about to fulfill now. She was silent as her lips trembled. Seeing them unlocked a beast within me. With a grunt, I smashed my lips onto hers. Tbc...

She moaned loud, hand flying up to grip my hair. I switched to the other side, sucking harder, letting my teeth scrape just a little. Her whole body jumped. When I pulled back I said, “That’s how you suck them. Get them wet with your mouth, then go back to your fingers while they’re still sensitive.” Kaylee and Ruth both started copying on their own bodies—Kaylee squeezing her own heavy tits and pinching her nipples, Ruth doing the same with quieter little gasps. Lara watched me with her hand already between her legs, rubbing herself slowly.

I whispered as planted a series of soft kisses down my neck to between my shoulders, then worked his way back and forth. Taking his hands, I brought them around to my breasts, "Hands and lips, honey, keep everything moving, and use everything you have." I ground back into his cock, "Even this, rub against me, and let that girl feel how bad you want her." Cupping my tits and stroking my nipples, Max worked his hips, sliding his cock along my back and I could feel his pre cum dripping down my skin. My hips moved back into him and my clit was throbbing to the point I was ready to whimper the way he had.