There are three of us here in this room: you, me and another woman. She is laying naked on the bed. I walk to the bed and hesitantly reach out and touch her breasts. You walk up behind me and press your naked body against mine and without saying a word you take my hand in yours and show me how to touch her breasts and how to run my thumbs over her nipples....
I tried to be the most vivid and creative I could be in this story. Please give me a comment, give it a rate, and enjoy this smutty, milky, dreamy love affair. ***** Another long day comes to a conclusion as I vacate the office in a hurry with the clock striking 5. I hop up in my truck and drive home for the 45 minute trip back into the suburbs bordering...
I woke up late today...trying to decide whether to go back to sleep or not? I lay in bed imagining sexy things and came up with an interesting fantasy..... Perhaps this is years ago..we're living together and busy with our careers...we're in love and sex is still wonderful between us. One thing we discovered over the years was that you loved my breasts. You...
Third and last part. If it seems a little hokey, I ask you to remember that I wrote this 20 years ago -- before there was a BE community, before we even knew there was an Internet! Also -- THANK YOU to the people who commented! YOU made the rest of the story happen. * By now, my wife Cara's milk-making breasts were pretty well taking over her days. When I...
Jennifer looked nervously at the clock. It was exactly 30 seconds past the time it was last time she looked. The ticking of the clock was out of time with the mechanical rhythm of the double electric breast pump which only added to her growing agitation. Her engorged breasts were filled to bursting but in spite of her obvious abundance of milk, the pump was...
Thanks for stopping by to read my story. This story is based on mostly facts, with names changed and details left out, to protect everyone involved. And of course: everyone in this story is way older than 18 years. No infringement is intended where some facets of this story reference materials I found on the Internet. If you are squeamish about having affa...
Brenda Reed met her husband when they were both in college. Brenda was a cute girl, but had never been overly popular. She wasn't athletic, but she wasn't overweight either. Of average height, she had always been a little pudgy growing up, and had been late to develop. Bob was just barely taller than Brenda, so he was short for a man, but he kept himself in...
It was too hot of a day to be traveling from Phoenix Arizona to El Paso Texas with no air conditioning; especially with a newborn child and a three-year-old. I had asked my wife earlier if she would like to stop during the day and continue on with the trip later that night when it was cooler, but she insisted we drive on. When I turned my head to look at my...
Please click on my user name to see the other stories in my "The Office" series. * It was a typical day in the office and I was answering emails to my many clients while trying to ignore my little-better-than-apes subordinates. The woman across from me, Pam, started making a racket while shifting through her desk drawers. Her disgusting husband, Jim, and...
The following day, the women spent most of their time in the GLBT club's kitchen, as the Palestinian cooks loved getting a suck of Noga's abundant and Dvora's still scanty milk. Their milk was very arousing, so the cooks made love with each other after sucking it, and while Dvora and Noga cooked in their lieu. When they ended their erotic session and resume...