Making the fantasy sound real. Author's Note: I'm not a nurse or a lactation consultant. None of what I say should be construed as medical advice. The purpose of this essay is to use my breastfeeding experience to assist lactation fetish authors in discussing the sexy reality of the fetish. I've nursed three babies. I know what I'm talking about. It's im...
PREFACE What follows is a "true story of my imagination" and inspired by my Wife, my friend and their beautiful tits. When my friend, who I originally met through work, gave birth to her second child, she sought my wife's help and expertise with breastfeeding. My wife is a breastfeeding advocate and leader of the local breastfeeding support group. Since the...
*** Disclaimer: The events and characters depicted in this story are purely fiction and all fantasy. All character are of age and are involved in consensual sex. They may, however, be inspired by true experiences in the author's life. Enjoy! *** Robert Delaney was a man on the younger side with black hair and sun-kissed skin. He was of American-Italian de...
The original edition of this story combined my two main fetishes: peeing and breastfeeding. However, since I'm not sure how many pee fetishists are into lactation and vice-versa, I decided to post this portion as an addendum to the peeing portion. This picks up immediately from where "Pee Where You Sit Ep. 05" left off. What you need to know: Sam and Ginge...
My wife kissed me goodbye and headed to her breastfeeding class. She was pregnant with our first child. Normally I would have gone with her, but we both felt it might be weird to be the only male there. Plus I had been neglecting my friends since doing the whole Lamaze thing. So she went to her class and I had four friends come over to play cards and catch u...
(Thanks to Drewau for editing. Comments and feedback are always welcome and appreciated. This story will make more sense if you start from the beginning, but hopefully, you can enjoy it anyways. All characters are 18+) The rest of the day passed by uneventfully. Relatively speaking. As the day progressed, more and more people wanted to talk to me. I was sud...
This is another true story about my wife, Lauren. Last time, I told about the time she unwittingly exposed her topless self to two college jocks in the parking lot after breastfeeding. Since then, she's accidentally shown more than she'd like just a handful of times, once in a hotel pool and another is the subject of this story. This event happened just a mo...
Yesterday was unbelievable. I did feel guilty about breastfeeding my nephew, but I didn't really feel guilty about breastfeeding Monty. I am obsessed with my breasts and I will let anyone that is willing to look at them, play with them and feel them up! I masturbated three times that night and milked my breasts every regularly. When I woke this morning, th...
The zombie apocalypse didn't quite happen the way Hollywood had always imagined it, even in the more recent incarnations that tended to be more sci-fi than supernatural. To be sure, there was a viral epidemic that caused the gradual loss of higher cognitive functions and an abnormal appetite for meat. In the later stages, that hunger would even specialize in...
Only Billy was not at the gym. He was in the apartment building next door and I met him using our laundry room. And Billy was right up my alley as it were he hit all my sexy guy buttons. Tall, like really tall six foot six, big and muscled. And a big dick. A dick big enough that as soon as I saw it through his sweats as we did laundry one day I wanted it i...