Nipple Novels & Stories

[Third Person’s Point of View]—Nikolai She’s like sweet nectar that he couldn’t resist. An ecstasy that brought him pure ecstasy he hadn’t felt in a long time. Her soft mounds molded perfectly into his large palms. Her pale brown nips, roughly just like the size of pebbles, were hard and very responsive to his touch, standing erect into the air with the delicate little hairs stiff in a ghostly touch. Large enough for his tongue to swirl around them, suckling like a wailing babe that no one can tame but her. Nikolai took them in, turning from one hard nipple to the other, making sure that he’ll leave it a bit swollen before abandoning it.

Hеr'ѕ was full аnd ѕоft аnd wаrm, еvеrуthіng rіght about a breast. I ԛuісklу сuрреd the whоlе thing, pushing thе top оvеr it ѕо thе bооb was unсоvеrеd, mashed bеtwееn mу hаnd аnd hеr body. I mоvеd my fingers tо hеr nipple and yanked, hаrd. It hardened immediately аnd ѕhе lеt оut a уеll, соvеrеd by thе hаnd оvеr her mоuth аnd the thick ѕhеd walls.

Within a few minutes, grace came. “Good night mama and papa” Jessica kissed our cheek before going to grace. “Good night, baby,” We said, and she went with grace. “Let me show where are your nipples,” daddy said once our baby went down with grace. “You are not going,” I said, but he was busy removing my top. “What is this…” He asked, looking at my nipple hidden under the nipple silicone pad. “It's a nipple silicone pad” I giggled. “What all this you wear princess,” He said, peeling the pad from my nipples. The pad was stuck around my

Toying around with Sharon's tits was unquestionably something that had the potential to keep my thoughts, hands, and tongue engaged for a very, very long time. The skin had a velvety texture and a creamy consistency, and it was just somewhat lighter in tone than the flesh on her arms and shoulders. Her nipples were a dark rosy pink color, and they were the perfect size for me to suck into my mouth and feel the texture with the tip of my tongue. Her nipples were also quite soft.

it was kinna loud I had to give in before he did something worst Yet..on living me, he ran his hand on my nipple The training ware i wore was without a bra..normally And i was so fitting..just like the ones i always ware My nipple slightly showed outwardly but they aren't that visible.. But after what Adrian just did, they were hardening and very visible and were even swallen.. I don't know why but..my nipple has been so sensitive recently and swallen. I moaned in his mouth and left his lips..opening my eyes wide

Will moves closer and slides his finger down the side of my body, making the curve of my breast and I let out a low sigh, slowly he moves his finger up to go around my nipple and I take a deep breath. With care, Will holds the small object against my nipple, fitting the metal circle tightly around the tip, and I shiver at the cold touch. As I was paying attention to Will's movements, I didn't notice Nick approaching from the other side and the next thing I knew, he had placed the same sticker on my other nipple.

He was a harmless creature, so showing him basic human anatomy couldn't cause any harm. He watched my movements carefully as I threw the towel to the side, I took his large hands in mine and directed them to my bréasts. “These are called bréasts, they are only found on females, hence the reason why you don't have one.” “Bréasts” he repeated after me, his hands molding my bréasts in such a way that it sent signals down to my nether regions, he tweaked my nípples and I saw stars.

Manik said, pointing towards her boobs. Nandini saw the whitish liquid on his finger and around her nipple but she had nothing to say. While Manik wanted to drink more of it so leaving her left side he started sucking her right side along with pressing it gently but nothing came out. He moved his lips away from her and pinched the area close to her nipple and again a drop of milk came out. He sucked that and again pressed it. Manik moved back from her and looked at her face. “Is it paining, Nandini?”

“These are nipple huggers. Watch.” I open the delicate silver object at its tiny hinge, settling it firmly around her nipple, tightening the thin wire beneath until it clamps the taut bud securely. Stepping back, I survey my handiwork. I damn near come right in my pants. The fragile silver, shaped like intricate flower petals, unfurls around her rosy-brown nipple, making it look like the lush center of a blooming flower. “Perfect,” I murmur, bending down to repeat the exact same process on her other breast.

She wraps her legs around me. I stumble through the boxes to the old sturdy desk in the back and set her on the edge. “Lean back.” She does, bracing on her elbows. Her breasts strain against her tank top, nipples visibly hard. I push the fabric up eagerly. “Wait,” Sophia stops me. “Watch.” She sits up, pulls the tank top off, and unsnaps the flaps of her nursing bra. The cups fall open, revealing her full, leaking pink nipples. “It’s a breastfeeding bra, it makes access easier.”