Breast Milking Stories

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A Day in the Utopia

by SimonBee on Sep 18, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This story involves a description of a future world dominated by women, in which men have no rights and are considered property. If that is not your thing I ask you to continue on your way. * Prologue "Move forward!," a sharp female voice commanded. The line of males took a few steps forward. "And stop!" There was a several long lines of them on the asph...

Cry Over Spilled Milk

by saintlimey on Mar 3, 2020
Fetish

Faye and Jessica's Apartment Jessica Unwound, bare to an apartment that still felt too new and too cozy, Jessica heaved into her frustration with a blasting sigh. Her nappy, tight curls seemed all the tighter to her — everything felt like piano wire being tuned by some sick psychopath. She threw her head into her couch. "Fuck," she swore, barely audibl...

Naked Thirst Ch. 01: Prologue

by maxxxwilde on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

The beautiful Asian woman waits, naked, hands and knees on a low, black vinyl bench. Her flawless brown skin glows under diffused light, back arching to display flaring hips and rounded ass. On her heavy breasts, droplets of blue-white moisture gather at the swollen tips, like dew on a flower bud about to bloom. A second woman approaches, also bare skinned....

Milk Me Mommy

by ualmech88 on Dec 3, 2017
Mature

August 1971: Nebraska It was only supposed to be for three weeks but now he was wishing the commitment was for longer, so much longer. What she was doing felt so wonderful and he knew he was getting close. He also knew that she knew. She had to be able to feel his nutsack tighten up in anticipation but he knew he wouldn't be allowed to go over the edge u...

Cowgirl Ch. 04

by ZotDragon on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Marie was surprisingly cool and distant at work, which I appreciated because it would just be too odd for her to suddenly become my best friend just because he got tattooed together, I saw her tits and she put her hand on my ass. I did take closer note of her, however. And I could tell that she always wore a padded bra to hide her nipple rings, though I didn...

Cat - College Cowgirl Ch. 03

by darkestneck on Mar 21, 2018
Fetish

"They're back in from the field, you ready, Cat?" You weren't really. You'd never even shown another girl your tits, excluding Keira. Then again it was your first time being brought to all fours and milked in a straw-lined stall too, so it was really a day of firsts. Sensing your nervousness as he opened the stall's door, Aaron reassuringly said "Don't wor...

Welcome Home Sex Party Ch. 02

by Shimakuwa on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

So far Maria and Lyn Ann constantly had their pussies and assholes pumped and filled with waiting cocks and dildos. But for Maria it was going to get more interesting. As one guy placed his huge cock against her face, she went at it like a hot thirsty dog licking water. She took it all in. Straight up to his ball-sack as she pounded her head around his too...

Blacktung and Wyxt Ch. 04

by Purrversion on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Blacktung walks into the guild hall and home of his beloved Wyxt and searches for her upstairs. Where could she be? "Wyxt! Are you around?" Wyxt is, today, in the kitchen area of the guild hall. Sitting on the edge of one of the tables, the half-troll, half-elf is clad in that skimpy mageweave thong that hugs her ass, and the simple swashbuckler top that ju...

Lait Maternal Pt. 04

by BaileySparrowtree on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Ashlee motioned Penny to take a seat at the table again. "Sit down, Penny. I am 'appy to learn you complied with our wishes. We can now proceed and make all of us very successful!" Penny smiled and chuckled, genuinely happy at Ashlee's excitement; her hands waving around creating big circles to illustrate their future successes. "Thank you, Ashlee. I am so...

The Summer of 1969 Pt. 01

by R410a on May 21, 2019
Interracial Love

1969 The Summer of My Life I was doing lunch dishes as I watched him make the long walk up my drive, the dust billowing from under his shoes with every step. It reminded me of when I was a girl and Uncle Clarence would let me take the reins as we rode the hay wagon. I would be mesmerized as I watched their hooves hit the ground, a puff of dust flew each tim...