1. My First Fetish


    Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Lactation, Male/Teen Female, Oral Sex, Author: oldsteve, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    threw Nareta`s bra over the railing, and opened the gate for Pong and her baby, ushering her inside, vaguely wondering why she didn`t go to her own home – just a few, perhaps 20, metres, up the soi. I motioned her to the sofa and put the empty basket away. I filled a glass with cool water and got myself a can of beer. Returning to the lounge area, she was fiddling inside her blouse, the buttons all undone, one breast covered by the baby suckling, the other coming into view – my view – as she struggled to rid herself of her bra. She had big, beautiful breasts, fuller because she was feeding her baby from them; my cock twitched at the thoughts. “I hope it`s ok – bras are such a pain when breasts are full of milk, and so uncomfortable, I hate wearing them!” I handed her glass to her and she handed me her bra! Smiling, she said “perhaps you can add it to your collection….” Her head nodded towards the bras and panties drying out on the rack. The heady smell of leaked milk in her bra was wafting up to my nose, and I almost lost control and threw it ...
    against my face to smell and lick and taste of the essence of her. I shook my head which, naturally, shook my body as well, and I realized at what state my cock now was – in my thin, house shorts, standing there in front of Pong, the length of my growing cock shortening the distance between us rapidly! She looked and smiled; “it would help me wonderfully if I had someone to wash my underwear, like you do for your wife`s friends…” and I nodded affirmatively, my tongue almost lolling out in anticipation. Looking down at her daughter, she sighed “oh, she`s asleep, and I am so full of milk…” and she laid the baby down on the sofa beside her, propping her sideways with some cushions. Pong leaned back and massaged her breasts; milk dribbled down from her teats, and I watched fascinated as she squeezed a breast and milk sprayed out, landing precisely on the head of my fascinated cock! “Would you, perhaps, like a drink of milk – instead of your beer, Steve?” At the first suck of her nipple, first taste of her milk, I knew had found a new fetish…. The End….
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