Saturday 22 July 2017

Delighting With Milk

ANITA

"Wow, you've more admirers today!" Auntie Uma chuckled. 

Completing the usual three rounds of running along the grass track of a local park, huffing and puffing, I stopped in front of the bench where she was seated. Managing a faint smile, I enquired, "Really? Where're they?" 

Starting a day with walking or running in the well-kept, small park brought many from nearby areas. Men and women of different ages gather together in the park for different reasons, some for brisk walks or running, and some for chatting more than walking, some for fitness exercise or yoga or just for fresh air. 

As usual, upon reaching the park, Auntie Uma and I had walked together for two rounds and when she retired on a bench, I started running. We were sort of regulars in the morning and came to the park around 6 a.m. Auntie Uma was my co-tenant; we lived in the same building in separate flats. My flat was in front whereas her flat was at the backside of the building. She was in her early fifties, a tall, slender housewife with two daughters in college and a husband who worked for the railways. 

Throwing myself on the bench, I sat next to her. As she indicated by looking at them, I noticed the group of four men, sitting on a similar bench about fifty feet away on our left. They must be in the age group of 50-60 and all of them were staring at us in unison. None of them bothered to shift their glances even when we turned to look at them. 

I was not stunning or hot and at the age of 29, I was not in my prime but I always drew a second look from both men and women. I had common features, with 5'3" height, fair complexion, and long black hair. Even though I was a mom of an eight month old, I still maintained my figure and looked younger with my unblemished skin, tender face, and curvaceous body and could easily pass for 22-23. 

Milk, Sex, Milk, Milk, Sex

I'm waiting for my wife in the mall, and watching breasts go by. There goes a cheerleader-type babe, now a mature woman whose massive breasts practically say "Ga-BONG, ga-BONG" with each step she takes. I take off my glasses to clean them, but am captivated by the sight of a woman coming this way. Even with my fuzzy vision, my cock is getting chubby from checking out this woman. 

Her big breasts STRAIN against the fabric of her tee. They jostle. But they strain UP against that worn-out cotton fabric. I thank the maker for making women like this, who can make me feel like a stallion just by walking by. 

Those really impressive, really big boobs come close, and then drop down next to me on the bench. I put my glasses on. Whoa. I've been getting a hard-on scoping out . . . my wife. 

It's a good life. 

Lana is wonderful to me, and I try my best for her. Want proof that she's good to me? She agreed to try an Adult Nursing Relationship. 

If you didn't know, that means her breasts give milk. I suckle her. Every chance I get. 

Some years back, she read about it on-line, and found herself getting really interested. And wet between the legs, too. 

Guess how much convincing I took. Hmm, my wife will get firmer, bigger breasts, and I'll spend more time with her. And with them. I had to think about it - for three seconds, perhaps. 

So we started with regular nipple-sucking and herbal supplements. It took diligence, but a month in we'd get some drops. Four months in, she was giving perhaps a cup a day. And yes, I'd get a stiffie, sometimes. But not all the time. It really brought us closer together, made us more loving, more cuddlesome. Our friend Marge said we looked more "couple-y." 

Swinging Relationships Ch. 03

As I closed the bedroom door behind us Sonia turned to look at me a mixture of nervous excitement and arousal marking her face. I quickly covered the gap between us and wrapped my arms around her and seconds later her soft lips were caressing mine as I allowed one hand to cup her hot ass and the other to slide gently over her swollen breasts.

After a few minutes I reluctantly released Sonia and led her slowly to the bed, laying her down and slipped my fingers into the waistband of her panties and gently pulled them over her hips and down her soft thighs. As they slid down Sonia's beautiful pussy was revealed, with a full but neatly trimmed bush of light brown curly hair covering her pink lips that pushed out from between the strands of hair, her moisture already glistening in anticipation of what was to come.

I finished sliding her panties off, before quickly sliding my own underwear to the floor and slipping onto the bed beside the hot brunette. My hands quickly explored her naked body, Sonia's hand quickly finding its way to my hard dick and gently stroking me, her soft fingers expertly massaging the sensitive underside of the head of my cock.

I gently kissed Sonia one last time before slowly kissing my way down her body. As I slid down her body I gently kissed each of her milk filed breasts, gently sucking on each nipple savouring the small trickle of milk that coated y lips as I did so. I continued down her body kissing and stroking her soft pale stomach, gently teasing her belly button with my tongue, before gently sliding my lips through the soft hair between her legs.

Swinging Relationships Ch. 02

Hi, this is my second story about my wife and I. We are a young coupe in our late twenties and as you may have read in my previous story we discovered an unexpected delight in sharing each other with my wife's best friend and her husband. After our unplanned night with them we shared a couple of other planned meetings which we thoroughly enjoyed, but had to call and end to it due to relationship problems between Dawn and Neil.

After that Laura and I talked a lot about what we had done with Dawn and Neil and decided that is was something we wanted to continue, but only if we could find the right couple. It took nearly a year and a half to find that couple, during which we had our first child who we absolutely adore, but eventually were we able to build a relationship with a young woman and her husband from Laura's work. They had just had their first child like us, and we have managed to fall into a very comfortable arrangement with them, where we swap partners for the night every other Thursday evening. After putting the kids to bed Danny and myself leave our houses to join each others wifes, we spend the night and then leave for work first thing in the morning before the kids wake. It's a great arrangement which we are enjoying very much. 

Lisa-Marie is a great looking young woman, only 22 with a hot full figure, luxurious long dark curly hair and beautiful plump 36C tits which I absolutely adore. Until we started our relationship with Lisa-Marie and her husband Danny both of them had only ever had a sexual relationship with each other having been virgins when they met. The night we first swapped with them was an amazing night, which I hope to tell you all about at some point, but for now let me tell you that the first night of sex with Lisa-Marie as only her second ever partner was an amazing experience which I will remember for the rest of my life. The combination of Lisa-Marie's natural innocence and inexperience together with her obvious enthusiasm for sex makes for an incredible sexual experience which I am privileged to share with her husband.

Swinging Relationships Ch. 01

I've been very lucky over the last few years to have a wife who has jumped excitedly and enthusiastically into the swinging scene with me. Until recently I have had quite an ordinary sex life with only a couple of different partners before meeting my wife. 

However about two years ago my wife and I had an experience that completely changed our lives and I'd like to share that story. Our sex life has always been really great, I'm not going to pretend that we were at it twice a day or anything, but we had sex two or three times and week and it was great sex. We were both open to telling each other what we liked and so it was not uncommon for Laura to cum two or three times a night when we did it. In fact I often managed to make it twice in a night, which as I'm sure you all know is quite an achievement for most married couples.

I should probably describe my wife. Laura is 5"7, with shoulder length brown hair. She has beautiful full soft tights, leading to a wonderfully tight full ass, slim waist and a soft silky smooth stomach. Her tits are magnificent, round and soft, silky smooth, they are a 34DD, with long pink nipples that stick straight out when she gets horny. We fell in love almost immediately (which was seven years ago) She is to this day the best sex I have ever had, partly due to the emotional connection, but also because she is dynamite in bed. I often think her sex drive is stronger than mine; she is always up for sex and loves trying out new things and different positions.

Problems of Parenthood Ch. 02

Jim jolted awake as the phone rang loudly in the morning air. "Hello?" 

"Hey Jim, sounds like you're just waking up." 

"Yeah, sorry. Who is this?" 

"HAHA. It's Diane, you're neighbor." 

"OH, hey! Sorry, still kind of groggy. We didn't get to sleep until late." 

"Oooh, sounds like you had some fun last night. Was just calling to check on when a good time to return Mary to you. We were about to go grab breakfast and didn't want you two to worry if you came by to get her." 

"Hang on a second Diane, let me ask Sue." Lightly shaking Sue's shoulder, "Hun, Diane wants to know if we want to pick up Mary before they head to breakfast." 

Rolling over to stretch, Sue lazily responds, "Mmmmm. Breakfast actually sounds good. They mind if we join them?" 

"Diane, Sue wants to know if you would like some company. I'm sure we could go for some breakfast as well." 

Problems of Parenthood Ch. 01

Susan and Jim were what you would consider to be a couple living the "American Dream". Successful careers, in their upper 20s and already owning a home, married to their soul mate, and planning on extending the family with a baby on the way. Sue was 8 months pregnant and already in love with the baby growing inside her. Jim was looking forward to either raising a little boy to be a professional baseball player, or protecting a little princess from the evils of the world. They couldn't wait for their little family to grow and blossom. The biggest issue between them, was a lack of sex between the two. 

Prior to the pregnancy, they had maintained a healthy sex life. Regularly making love during the week. Spontaneously banging each other's brains out on the kitchen counter or living room couch. Even the occasional quickie in public place like the beach at night or changing room at a local department store. But with the pregnancy, that tapered off within the first trimester. They still loved each other, but each had their own reason for not initiating any encounter. 

As the pregnancy progressed, Jim began to feel awkward about sex, not knowing what might be okay to attempt and what might cause damage to the baby. He saw Susan as a beautiful deity that became more gorgeous as time progressed. She began as a 5 foot 6 inch vixen with a set of D-cup breasts and a nice round set of hips connected to the best set of legs to ever squat onto a lucky man. With each passing week her breasts got bigger, nipples became darker, and hips broadened just a tad to add a little extra exaggeration to what Jim saw as the definition of pure sexual desire. And with the increase in perceived desire, came an increase in not wanting to do anything to disturb or harm his personal goddess. Jim was just completely unaware of how to go about any of the changes that occurred to a woman when she became pregnant and had heard too many horror stories about negative reactions from when his male coworkers had made the moves on their pregnant counterparts.

Blackmailing My Lactating Maid For Milk

I am a newly married housewife aged 26 years with a 34B-26-36, enjoying and satisfied with my husband’s lovemaking in bed, but still, yearn for a feminine body touch which I am missing from college girlfriend during our golden college days. I loved the soft hands of my girlfriend roaming and caressing my body and especially the soft hands pressing my breasts instead of my husband’s rough hands.

It was a Monday morning at 11 am, had finished my bath and was wearing a loose T-shirt with no bra because I love my boobs dance freely when I am alone in the house and a long skirt with a panty. And as usual, I was busy with the cooking for the afternoon lunch when the doorbell rang, opened the door and saw our new maid Shanti at the door. Shanti was working for us from the past one month, a middle-aged decent looking lady of maybe 30 to 33 years old, slightly brownish in colour and she was about 5’ 3” in height, slightly a plump lady with a 36D boobs and a fleshy stomach which was visible between her saree and blouse when she was working because she used to normally wear saree at work, and a bigger ass which used to wriggle when she used to walk with heavy load in her hands.

Shanti used to call me as Didi even though she was 10 years older than me out of respect. She had a one-year-old kid but never brought the child to my place which she would leave her kid with her in-laws whenever she goes out for domestic help. Until now I never imagined Shanti with whom I can share my bed with, but everything changed during the next two hours which I am going to explain now.

Lactation Help For My Needy Friend Part

Dear friends, this is Nalini (changed) again with my new sex story, and thanks for your comments on my previous stories, and please don’t forget to comment on Indian sex story too, and male readers stop asking about my personal details and don’t invite me on hangouts.

I am a newly married housewife aged 26 years with a 34B-26-36, enjoying and satisfied with my husband’s lovemaking in bed, but still, yearn for a feminine body touch which I am missing from college girlfriend during our golden college days. I loved the soft hands of my girlfriend roaming and caressing my body and especially the soft hands pressing my breasts instead of my husband’s rough hands.

It was a Monday morning at 11 am, had finished my bath and was wearing a loose T-shirt with no bra because I love my boobs dance freely when I am alone in the house and a long skirt with a panty. And as usual, I was busy with the cooking for the afternoon lunch when the doorbell rang, opened the door and saw our new maid Shanti at the door. Shanti was working for us from the past one month, a middle-aged decent looking lady of maybe 30 to 33 years old, slightly brownish in colour and she was about 5’ 3” in height, slightly a plump lady with a 36D boobs and a fleshy stomach which was visible between her saree and blouse when she was working because she used to normally wear saree at work, and a bigger ass which used to wriggle when she used to walk with heavy load in her hands.

Shanti used to call me as Didi even though she was 10 years older than me out of respect. She had a one-year-old kid but never brought the child to my place which she would leave her kid with her in-laws whenever she goes out for domestic help. Until now I never imagined Shanti with whom I can share my bed with, but everything changed during the next two hours which I am going to explain now.

Loving Wife has sex with Ex-Lover

We are a Tamil couple live in Chennai Suburban. I came across this site and started reading stories, which is of my choice, like it very much, and I thought of sharing my own experience which took place eight years before. 

I am Sanjay(Name Changed) working in a Private Firm aged 32 and my wife is Ramya, (Name Changed) house wife aged 27 years. Ours is an arranged marriage and almost five years have gone but no issues till now. After getting married our sexual life was going on very well. 

Ramya is religious, cultural and traditional lady looking very beautiful, fair complexion with very good structure and with long thick hair up to her waist. She dresses up mostly in sari and at time occasionally in salwar, with long thick black hair oiled and neatly braided and presents before me more beautifully and does duty of sincere wife to husband. 

Before her marriage she has fell in love with a handsome guy and it could not result in marriage due to her parents' pressure. Being a traditional girl she did not go against her parent's wish and she is married with me by her parents. When she was getting married with me she is a virgin. 

After her marriage she found me to be a broad minded person she confessed everything about her and her past including her previous love.