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MILF and Cookies Ch. 02: Strawberry Milk

***** Disclaimer: The characters of this story are fictional, though based off of real people from the author's personal experiences. The events portrayed are also pure fantasy for the reading pleasure of the reader. Enjoy! ******

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Jimmy Murdoch was soon to be going off to college as a freshman and also perform as a football jock; the 2nd string quarterback to Texas Christian. With his father proud as can be, it was making his "mommy", moreover his love affair with a smokin' hot milf, extremely proud but also a little sad. The two had performed an affair together as a deal they had made together. Jimmy was highly interested in adult breastfeeding, and Nancy being a fresh, new mommy, while wanting a strong young cock to ride, had exactly what he wanted. Though Jimmy was still dating her daughter, Penny, Nancy had went behind her back to fulfill her own sinful desires. Since their first night together while Penny was away, Jimmy's deepest desires to be pampered by a sexy hot milf and to be nursed were more than just fulfilled. Now with his soon departure, it would be very difficult for them to continue their secret relationship.

With these circumstances, Jimmy was bound to make the best of his final summer in his hometown. Which brings us to his latest encounter...

So here I was, excited as can be to head out within a few months to Fort Worth, Texas for college, and I was going to be playing big time quarterback in college, though not the starter. It was a pretty hot day and I was bored shitless with my day. I wasn't working and all I was doing was practicing my drills recommended for me by the trainers of Texas Christian that were dropping in on me every now and then. I looked at my phone's clock. Noon and almost nothing to do. I was getting pretty famished and I was only a drive away from paradise. Penny was away doing some church camp, so that meant that her mother, my "mommy", was alone at home for the time being.

I unlocked the screen to my phone again and shot a quick text, "hungry, are you home?"

Within thirty seconds I received a response: "Kind of busy, but come on over anyway".

I wondered what she meant by that, but I was more than ecstatic to see her and willing enough to get rid of my boredom. I sparked the engine to my truck and was off. It hadn't taken me more than ten minutes to get to the Reynolds household. By now, since we had gotten familiar and had nursed a few more times, I had the special guest welcome and went in through the back of the house. I went around the yard, past the pool and made my way through the back door. Immediately as I entered the kitchen, Nancy greeted me with a smile and a warm hug. She followed with a strong and lustful kiss.

"So glad you could make it sweetie" she said softly as I gave her chains of kisses down her neck and into her cleavage. She was wearing a nightgown that parted mostly near her chest. Her body was warm, her breasts felt full against my cheeks and her hands on the back of my head felt gentle and soft and then firm as I felt her breathing become deeper and quiver. Her grip firmed as my lips began to slide across her chest and come in soft contact of her nipples.

I immediately latched onto her left breast taking in my prize as I wanted to suckle with every ounce of my body. I began to suck and attempt to draw my nourishment from her. Her breast felt hardened and I knew that very soon it would let down.

"Fuck baby, I...I'm going to have company soon..." she began as some of her milk started its way into my mouth.

Her body was betraying her as it showered the insides of my cheeks with her delicious milk, her breast surrendered its nectar and released its pressure, and her hands held my head firmly attached to her.

Her sex began to tingle and quiver as my tongue made a few strokes across the nipple, which was far elongated into my mouth. She began to softly moan as we leaned against her polished granite island breastfeeding. Our paradise was short lived as we then heard the faint ding of her doorbell. "Fuck" we both whispered, as I unlatched and swallowed my last collection. She held a small washcloth onto the breast she had nursed me from and proceeded to gather her pump onto the coffee table in the next room. I followed her quietly and wondered what was to come.

As I awaited her return from the front door I thought to myself as I sat down on one of the couches, "this is where it all began, where I first took the lustful courage to suck on those big tits".

I heard giggling by another woman along with Nancy's and soon I saw a younger red head enter the room along with her. She had a mid-length haircut, glasses and was wearing a plaid button up shirt and a tight pair of blue jeans.

"Hello there, my name's Karen, Nancy has told me a lot about you" she said as she extended her hand. I was thrown a bit off, but still stood up to introduce myself. "I think it's really sweet that you help out Nancy with everything around the house and her little guy, such a real gentleman" she continued.

I smiled at her comments and thanked her for her kindness. I noticed she too had a large baby bag, and pretty soon Nancy brought out a few glasses of wine, including one for me. This Karen woman seemed to be no more than perhaps ten years older than I was, and from the looks of it, seemed like a very sexy milf, that is if my assumptions were true. Her plaid shirt was only buttoned to halfway as she wore a tank top below and showed a decent amount of cleavage.

We all sat down as they began to chat about the many wonders of motherhood, which proved me correct. Karen was also a single mother of a little girl and was just a nearby neighbor that had looked up to Nancy's advice on rearing kids. Seemed to me she was very young and had not been out of college for more than five years.

The spotlight switched to me as Nancy showed me off on how I had helped her with taking care of her baby Ollie and how I was dating Penny, though she was away. She then out me on a pedestal by telling Karen how I was about to play college football. She beamed at that moment and Karen looked impressed by my accomplishments. I almost could have claimed that she was checking me out from across the coffee table. Our conversations were short lived as then almost in synch, the two women began to mention to one another that their bodies were needing relief from the build-up of milk.

I began to excuse myself from the room feeling a little embarrassed to be in such private matters, not so much from Nancy but I had just only met Karen.

She then stopped me by saying, "nonsense Jimmy, Nancy has told me how close you two are about how you sometimes help her with her excess milk." I turned around a little red in the face and all I could spit out was "oh?" She continued with, "yeah I think it's really sweet that you have helped fix her pump all these times and how you have even tentative to her when she's full".

I was lost for words and Nancy looked me in the eyes elaborating more on what Karen had said with, "sweetie she knows about how you provide warm towels for me when I can't let down and how you help me set up sometimes".

"Yeah after all it's not like you haven't seen tits before" Karen added bluntly. I went along with the lie and nodded, not prepared at all for what was about to happen.

"Well Nancy, I hate to break the ice on this one, but it's going to start to hurt soon if I don't take care of it now" she said as she began to unbutton the rest of her plaid shirt. She let it fall back and pulled her tank tops' spaghetti straps down and had her top shifter just below her white bra. She opened her bag and pulled out parts to her own pump. On the other side of the couch Nancy was doing the same for her own machine.

Being the gentleman that I was, I slowly walked over to Karen's side, and though my mind and eyes were locked onto this red head's breasts, which still remained imprisoned behind the bra, I cleared up my throat and said, "Karen if you don't mind, may I assemble you pump for you so that you may get comfortable?"

She smiled pleadingly and replied with, "gosh you're so sweet; would you please?"

I placed some of the parts together as I slyly observed her getting comfortable and as she began to reach between her breasts and the cups of her bra.

Meanwhile, Nancy had her machine good to go and began to reveal her own right breast to soon attach to the nozzle. My eyes came back to focus on Karen as I finished placing on the last nozzle to the machine.

Her front closure, white bra came apart as her heavy, pale, and firm breasts came to view. They were just as beautiful as Nancy's, almost identical in size too. They were topped with a pink-reddish areola and large, succulent nipples. They looked just as great as Nancy's, and they also had the slightest little hint of red freckles streaking across her sternum and the tops of her breasts.

I was more than excited as I brought the pump to her. She gave me a charming smile noticing how my eyes were locked on her breasts. Her pump was only one nozzle so she would have to alternate. Nancy on the other side was busy with the breast I hadn't suckled into her own pump, the machine whirring softly.

My attention went up to Nancy's expression that meant I know she's hot and I know you're tempted but please respect her. I smiled in agreement and proceeded to ignite the machine for Karen. Her other breast lay lonely to the other side as she attached the nozzle to her right breast and as the machine came to life. I observed as the nipple was pulled and pumped through the clear plastic funnel. Almost immediately I saw streams and rapid drops of white nectar leave the flesh of the nipple and into the machine's bottle receiver. Her other breast looked to be bursting with fullness and I was attentive enough to slowly back away to give her some room.

Karen smiled and whispered, "thank you Jimmy".

"Welcome" I responded softly as I retreated to my seat and whatever was left of my wine. Nancy perked up conversation between the two women as I simply observed the two pairs of breasts releasing their goodness. I was seriously fighting my urge to keep my cock from piking and becoming evident of my arousal. I downed the rest of my wine and then caught something very interesting from the corner of my eye. Karen's unpumped breast began to leak its delicious milk. I did not point it out and remained seated pretending to mind my own. Nancy switched her pump to the breast I had already suckled from and continued her routine.

I watched the delayed but continuous stream of milk that dripped down Karen's breast. All I wanted to do in that moment was to gather that breast into my mouth and devour it. My trail of thought was broken by Karen's surprised reaction.

"Oh shit, I'm already leaking from this side" she began. "Oh sweetie, why don't you switch your pump to the other side?" Nancy suggested.

"I would but I'm still pretty full on this side" she motioned to the breast in the pump. Nancy glanced over at me and I could almost see an imaginary lightbulb flash above her head as she then gathered thought.

"If you wouldn't mind, Jimmy has helped me hand express from excessive milk before. He could help you with that if you're comfortable with it" Nancy suggested once more. Karen's facial expression rose up both in confusion and intrigued.

"Really? How so exactly?" she asked curiously. Nancy perked up and was more than happy to respond "well, one time my free breast had so much milk that I asked him to hold an empty flask against it, but then he politely asked to further help me. He knew how to hand express it and helped me out until I could switch sides."

Karen's gaze turned to me with a curious smile and then joked back to Nancy, "So you're saying he groped you but it helped?"

They both giggled and I even joined in to cut tensions. "Essentially, but he's a good boy, very respectful" she responded back.

Karen smiled and looked down at her troublesome situation and then looked up at me still with a smile and asked, "Jimmy, would you come help me with this one?" She blushed just a little bit and turned her body into the couch to make room for me to sit next to her.

I went to grab an empty flask for the baby bottles and made my way to sit next to her on the couch. She surrendered her chest as I slowly brought the opening of the flask to make soft contact with her areola, initiating the flow of her milk into the plastic container.

I hesitated as I watched a few drops make their way to the bottom of the container and looked up into her eyes which were fixed on me. "Uhhh, May I?" I asked softly motioning my hand to her breast.

She smiled a very sexy smile and said, "Please".

I reached up to her breast slowly smiling bluntly as I watched her eyes and smile. The whirring of the machine still running in the background but finally my hand came in contact with her soft, and very warm flesh. I softly and gently cupped her large breast with my thumb below it and the rest of my hand around the side and to the top.

I ran my gentle grip slowly and down to her areola and repeated in a smooth rhythm. I heard a soft moan escape her lips and surreptitiously lifted my eyes to see her face. She had her eyes shut, and her lips were pursed by her teeth, almost as if she was avoiding a strong sensation. I continued kneading and pumping her breast as more and more streams made their way into the now, milk showered flask.

My cock was strained very tightly against my boxers and though I was feeling extremely aroused, I fought it very hard with my thighs. I continued my rhythm of pumping her breast as her machine continued its own course and then I felt her hand come to meet the back of my hand that held the jar against her breast. She opened her eyes and I could see a fire in them that was telling me she was enjoying every bit of this.

My eyes were locked with hers, and in an inaudible language, I shot a gaze down to her breast, and back up to her locked gaze on me. I quickly ran my tongue across my lips just enough to get her attention, at which her pupils dilated and her smile widened. Very silently and slowly, with the hand that held the back of mine that had the jar positioned, she pulls my hand away from her chest.

With the jar still in my grip and leaving the breast I looked down to the erect, red nipple that she then perked up for me. She scooted her body silently closer to me, giving almost no distance between her breast and my now lowering head. I gazed up to see her face as I gently brought my lips in contact with the moist and milky bud.

Her eyes widened and begged for me to complete the task at hand, at which I had no problem opening up and taking in as much of her breast as possible. I consumed her areola and sucked to firm my latch. Her nipple began to grow longer as I teased the first few suckles, and though my mind was busy attempting to take an all-out onslaught for my new found meal, the other part of my conscious wondered if Nancy was watching.

I had my back turned to her the whole time, yet my trail of thought was cut short due to a sudden spike of sweetness rushing into my mouth.

I increased the force of my suction and felt the first gentle streams of her unpumped milk leaving her heavy breast. I felt her arm hug my head to the breast I drank from and then, felt her other hand slide below her breast, pumping the flesh, feeding and nursing me. The milk became stronger and more consistent. I might have even had the illusion that Karen's milk was tasting better than Nancy's. My thoughts roamed that perhaps this "strawberry milk" was certainly tastier, but maybe it was also that I wanted to fuck Karen's fine ass right then and there. I realized my gulping of constant milk torrents was getting pretty loud, so much so that the next thing I heard caught me off guard.

"Jimmy, uh...Karen, what the hell are you two doing?" Nancy exclaimed in shock. It seemed apparent to me that she had not watched the last minute of our nursing, and my sudden unlatch made a wet lip rustle. I swallowed the remaining milk I had in my mouth and saw the shame in Karen's face as she covered herself back up.

"I'm really sorry Nancy, I just don't know what came over me...I really just think maybe it was a combination that I hate the feeling of plastic sucking me up, me being really full, my baby recently weaning...I just...I'm sorry. I can go if you want" Karen stammered in utter embarrassment. Nancy looked at us both still in disbelief but followed up with a soft smile and cut Karen's apologies short.

"Karen that's alright. I understand temptation won you over, and that's okay. I know Jimmy is a really attractive young man, and maybe your body craved to nurse so I completely get it. No need to apologize sweetie."

Karen sighed out of shame and relief but still did not want to uncover herself. Tensions were cut short after Nancy's dirty side came to play.

"As a matter of fact, I honestly really hate the plastic too, and really wouldn't mind breastfeeding a nice, helpful, and hungry young man" Nancy said as she played with the silk of her robe. Karen's eyes perked up a little shocked.

"But Nancy I thought he dated your daughter?" she added.

Nancy looked at her with a giggle and said, "yes but Jimmy has been very helpful and with our kids weaning, I would really like a break from plastic and have a natural mouth suckle. I mean it was apparent that it didn't stop you either".

Karen giggled still embarrassed. Nancy shut off her machine and detached it from her, leaving a big, exposed breast to view, with not even more than 3 ounces pumped. Karen, a little eager and hoping she knew what was bound to happen, shut hers off too.

Nancy shifted herself and pushed me softly to lean back against the couch, low enough for her to sit next to me with her exposed breast to my lips, of which I gladly received into my mouth. I began to suckle on my mommy's breast with equivalent force to Karen's. I looked over at Karen through the corner of my eye as milk filled my cheeks. She looked ecstatic, and excited, and perhaps even a little jealous.

"You know it didn't help my case that he really is cute, and with the stare he gave me while hand expressing me, I sure wasn't going to turn down the suckling that he wanted" Karen added with a giggle. Nancy laughed softly as she then held a feeding position and I shifted my weight to lay across her lap. "So jealous" Karen added jokingly as she held a towel to her own chest and as she watched us suckle. Seeing my expertise, drinking my mommy's milk and seeing as how I had suckled her, I pretty much assumed that she was catching on that this was not Nancy and I's first session.

"How long?" she whispered curiously.

Nancy smiled and answered, "for a little while now. We never told Penny, but it sure helps relieve all the pressure." Karen caressed my legs and even up to my thighs as I nursed from my mommy. It was evident that my erection was no secret at all anymore, but I didn't care.

Nancy then broke my latch and slide her robe back on as she told me, "that's enough for me, the pump did get good amount, now help Karen." I shifted my body to turn almost 180 degrees to have my head on Karen's lap now awaiting my well awaited treasure. The red head's chest came back to revelation as she placed the towel next to her, picked up my head gently and placed her right nipple to my lips. This breast was the one that was being pumped while I suckled the other one, but I immediately latched and felt her other hand meet the bottom side of her breast and form a comfortable seal. This of course helped me not to suffocate with my nose par with the rest of her breasts' flesh and for her to also feed me her milk.
I suckled like a baby, just pigging out and treasuring this moment. Her milk rushed quickly with my increased suction and rapidly filled my cheeks and met the back of my throat. My left arm was wrapped around her back, which still was exposed and my hand caressed her soft, pale skin. My other hand got confident and somehow found its own course to land onto her other breast, toying softly and gently enough to avoid milk wasting away.

Karen moaned softly with all of this action as she continued to feed me and began to rock me softly. It almost seemed to me that Karen sure had a huge abundance of milk, almost as much as Nancy's supply, but soon I found myself suckling to a thinning and draining right side. I continued to suckle, though now only petty drops of milk flowed, enjoying my strawberry mommy's tits, and though I knew she wanted me to keep going I felt her hand travel to stop my other hand and softly said, "Switch please".

I obeyed and shifted to meet the one I had begun suckling not too long ago. She brought the previous nursing position back and though I remained in bliss sucking and swallowing torrents of milk away, I felt this sweetheart's hand slide below my belt line.

I felt soft fingers wrap around my erection and the gentle juggle of my balls. I kept nursing like nothing was going on, but then a pair of hands slid my shorts down and off of my legs. The soft hand that remained wrapped around my erection now began a pumping course up and down the shaft. My head and balls were in ecstasy because I handjob while nursing, as I had experienced a few times before with Nancy, was the absolute best handjob anyone could have.

I suckled like a baby and began to rough up and nibble on the nipple that I was latched onto. Karen let out an evidently excited moan and released my latch. I sat up as she got up to pull her pants off. Nancy had already been only in her robe and was full commando before anyone. She then got before me on her knees and took my cock between her lips and into her mouth, sucking me up. Karen's fiery horniness came right at me as she got up on the couch and grabbed my head to guide to her pussy.

I began to eat her out gently as Nancy sucked me off royally. Karen tasted great, almost like everything I had ever wanted in a girl. Nancy then got wild and shifted licks from my cock head to Karen's sexy ass. The couch was adjacent to a wall, so Karen leaned forwards against it, tits to my face as I began to suck on them once more. Nancy guided my cock into her, slid down and buried me in, and planted her tongue up Karen's pussy. Nancy rode me hard as she lapped Karen's pretty, pink pussy. I continued to suck and bite Karen's tits as they continued to leak some leftover milk.

"God yes!" Karen yelled in ecstasy, feeling her body burning with pleasure from head to toe. We shifted around and I got on the floor as Nancy retreated to her position, bucking up and down my shaft. Karen moved to sit on my face so that I may plow my tongue furiously into her yummy pussy. I held her hips and ass tightly as she bucked and grazed against me.

"Fuck, no wonder you keep him over a lot" Karen added while moaning loudly. Nancy let out her own series of moans due to pleasure shockwaves. Nancy grabbed Karen's face and landed a large, wet, French kiss. She then dragged Karen's face to meet her tits and soon Karen found a large breast and nipple forcing their way into her own mouth. Karen followed instruction and latched on while still grinding her wetness against my face. Nancy's tits leaked milk and Karen was sure receiving a good stream from the one she sucked.

"MMmmmmm..." was all I heard from Karen's busy, milk-filling throat. Nancy grabbed Karen's own tits and squeezed her own nectar from the elongated, red nipples. The excess drops all coming down onto my body. They both rode me until I was becoming purple from lack of air after a major onslaught onto Karen's pussy. We caught our breaths as I sat between them, one to either side of me. I turned to Nancy and took her left tit into my mouth and sucked some more milk and swallowed.

I then turned to Karen and repeated the same to her right tit. I turned back to Nancy and gave her left tit another long, collective suck and swallowed more milk. I turned to Karen and gave her right tit one last long collective suck and swallow of her milk as I then felt Karen shift her weight above my body.

She plunged and sunk her pussy down my shaft and began to ride me vigorously. Almost instantaneously, she began to let out a strong series of short moans that meant she was very close and on the verge of coming. I almost couldn't believe it, and Nancy came over to my side to offer me her tits to suckle. I sucked and drank more milk as the red head fucked my brains out.

Nancy played with herself as I drank her milk, and sure enough came a very loud and extensive moan that almost echoed throughout the whole house. Karen was coming and just hearing her was sending me on the verge. Karen's pussy muscles clamped down so fucking hard on my head that they essentially forced and pulled my nut from me. It all sent me over the edge and had me roaring that I was also coming.

My load shot into her, deep into her, fast, hot and almost unstoppable. It felt like my balls were being drained of all I had. Soon we cooled and laid together on the ground, exhausted, but certainly satisfied beyond belief.

I felt dazed, almost as if I had dreamt it all. My boring fucking summer had suddenly become my fun fucking summer. My odd thinking process was cut off as both women on either side of me turned to face their bodies towards me, placing a nipple on both corners of my mouth.

"Ready for another feeding love?" Nancy teased. "Yeah, trust me, there's a lot more milk where that came from" Karen added with a laugh. I giggled as I alternated sucks to either side of tits...a routine which would not be the last of...
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