Lactation Kink Books Novels & Stories

I tried to hold on to him but he moved my hands over my head, holding it there as his mouth covered my nipple, sucking and biting as he fucked me hard and fast. He moved to the other nipple, giving it as much attention. It was embarrassing how fast my walls started tightening around him, suffocating his cock. “Fuck, Nessa.” He grunted. “The way your pussy is tightening around me, I don’t think I can last very long.” His thrusts didn’t slow down one bit despite the resistance from my walls. He only fucked me harder, bringing me to another orgasm. As I milked his cock, his movements started to slow down and I knew he was also close. “Come inside me,” I whispered, unable to help it. I had a bre

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

THEMES: Voyeuristic fantasy, Neighbors, proximity tension KINKS: Voyeurism & exhibitionism, Mutual self- pleasure, Eye- contact control, breathy praise, Hair- grip, tongue play, teasing, denial cadence. I have a favorite daydream I never say out loud. It’s stupid and simple, but it burns... deep down in my mind, haunting me daily as I think of what it would be like to watch a man, alone with his shoulders tense and his hand moving up and down over his cock.

The orgasm he would no doubt give me quickly excites me and with that I am already so turned on. I put my book down and close my eyes thinking back to Colin shifting in front of me, standing there like a Greek god. My right hand finds my folds while my left hand fondles my breast. I am already lubricated enough so I go ahead and dip my fingers inside while my other hand starts playing with my nipple. My legs are moving back and forth on my sheets like a kitten kneading and my back pushes further into my headboard.

The lingerie was now a size smaller since my boobs and butt increased after mating, so my breasts spilled over the lingerie. Kaden watched the supple flesh of my breasts bounce, panting like a thirsty man in a desert. Finally, he looked at me. When I saw the pure desire in his eyes, I lost him. “Stay still,” I muttered, climbing into his lap and grabbing his member. It was wet, lubricated with his juices and my mouth. Kaden’s hands dug into my hips as he lifted me to my knees. “You will want to go slow. I am–”

The woman placed herself on top of her, rubbing her full breasts on top of her, kneading and groping, as she sucked her breasts, rubbing her pussy on his, opening her legs. In which the woman had white hairs in the groin, groping, amid the friction movement, when she placed herself on the right side, while both on each side, sucking her breasts, licking, and suckling. The two stayed on either side of the bed, sucking her breasts, while the girl moaned and panted and screamed, with fingers of each one opening her legs, separating her folds, putting their fingers inside her pussy, squeezing and skewering. . Then, Ligre sucked her breasts, then, after releasing her right breast, when Dark went

Sides that should only stay in the dark. The reflection of lights on the contours of her breast made an interplay of lights and shadows. The delicate curve of her breast held a softness that called out to me to explore her. Her nipple stood, a rosy hue contrasting the paleness of her skin. I swirled my tongue over her left bud, sucking on it. She relaxed underneath me. I moved to the right, licking and sucking, sliding my hand back to her pussy. In a slow and circular motion, I moved my hand, pressing hard on her clit. I spread it out and began to vigorously rub on it while sucking on each nipple.

He then moved his hands on my breast which were restlessly dancing from side to side. I couldn't hold it anymore, I released my hot cum as Ken continued pounding again and again. Ken was so good, I enjoyed how he fucked me .He kept on rubbing my clit making me to want him more. The movement of my breast took his mind off. They made him hold them tight and fuck me with all his might He panted and groaned as he fucked me hard. I could feel my body shake. He groaned louder and felt him release his super thick milk inside me. He did it again and again before he laid helplessly on the couch, breathing so heavily.

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

Lira speaks. My eyes flutter between opening and closing as I try to stay conscious. “You’re incredible, baby. So responsive… so fucking delicious.” She slides down my body, kissing every inch—my cum-smeared lips, my throat, sucking marks onto my tits until I’m arching and whimpering. My body tingles, wanting more of her touch. This is unarguably the most alive I’ve been. And for a moment, I am glad that the book I’d found wasn’t some motivational book on how I needed to find my inner voice before I could find my outer one.