It was 3 months after our first son was born. Julie was a dedicated mother and consistently nursed him. I also learned during that time to love the taste of her breast milk and about the excitement I got from squeezing her swollen breasts during sex, getting showered with her milk. Now my wife did not have huge tits when we got married. They were firm, but...
I'm not your beauty queen, runway model, Barbie Doll or beautiful Princess in the storybooks. I am however to a lot of men a Goddess of sorts. Webster defines a Goddess as a woman whose charm arouses adoration, and according to those who do know me, I have an attitude and outlook on life that can charm the best if them, just as a Cobra can charm his enemy....
Week 1 : Breaking down the barriers Cassie was 5'8" with long blonde hair and blue eyes. She was from an upper class family and very well brought up. She had slim hips, long legs and perky C cup breasts with long pointy pink nipples, very sensitive to any form of stimulation. She mixed in expensive circles and her trip on this boat was one example. The boat...
I thought I was serious about her. And I guess I was. Up to a point. Up to the point another girl walked by. What after all does it mean to be serious...when you're twenty-two years old? Serious means if you don't get any for a week you're so obsessed and your cock's so hard you can't think about anything else. Can't think at all, really. Serious at that a...
They had been out all day, exploring the city together and enjoying the slight chill of early fall. Both were dressed warmly, but it was still cool enough they were glad to be inside, having headed up to her apartment afterwards for a while. "Want a drink?" she offered, wiggling a bottle of wine at him. He smiled and nodded. After pouring a glass for each o...
I was weary after a long day at work at the height of summer. My mind was completely encompassed with getting home as soon as possible. Other than devouring some gorgeous nipples, there was nothing more important to me than putting up my feet and forgetting about the week that had happened. I figured that some Vodka and some big-boob-porn were essential to...
If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go the appendix to learn about this world. Seventh Tale: Degrees of Slavery Pt. 3 - Mistress and Maid Mary's letter to Mona (see fourth and fifth tales) suggested that Mona should ask Eva to become a milker and offer the freedom that her milk could give to both Jonas and Adam. Mary went on to say tha...
Katie, I may have to get another job! I hate that they moved you into another building during the reorganization. I miss our chats. I'm pretending to work but I can't concentrate. I have to tell you what happened today. You know this has been a crazy week around here. I think management has lost their minds! I know you lost two people from your department...
My cousin Susan was never completely weaned. What I mean by that is, while dependence on her mother's breastmilk as a primary source of sustenance ended about when you would expect it to, it remained as an additional option amongst more conventional snack foods right up until her high school graduation, and even then, the only reason she was ever likely to f...
I have always been a "Breast Man". Perhaps I was not nursed long enough as a baby, but I have been making up for it ever since. Sometimes society seems to look on appreciation of breasts as a perversion, but I think of it as a normal part of human sexuality, and a wonderful part, at that. Somehow, it is considered rude for a man to look at beautiful breasts...