Mother's Milk Ch. 01

Good things come to those who wait. That's what my mother always used to say to me and often I would wonder when these good things were finally going to happen to me. My mum was poor and I grew up without a lot of things, one of those being a good father. Mum left him when I was only four so I never really knew him, but from the things I was told about him when I was older, I got the impression I was better off not knowing him. Mum did a pretty good job bringing me up on her own. Even though we were poor, I had a happy childhood.

When I hit my teenage years I became a bit unruly, going out a lot to parties and dating young. That's when I really could have done with a father figure to have some rules set in place, some guidelines. My mum did her best, but she had to work nights just to keep food on our plates and pay the rent. The one thing my mother would always tell me, well nag me would be closer to the truth, was to tell her when I wanted to start having sex so that she could make sure I was on the pill. The last thing my mum wanted was to see me get pregnant young. Of course I told her I wasn't interested in sex yet, I was only fifteen and not ready yet. I guess I was lucky to have such an understanding mother. She never once said to me don't have sex or don't drink alcohol. It was always, don't have sex unless you are on the pill and you use a condom. Don't drink too much because you don't want a hangover for school and don't get in a car if the driver has been drinking. Mum was a realist, she knew teenagers had sex and drank and she knew there was no way of stopping her kid from doing it, all she wanted to do was to make sure I was safe.

Why is it every generation doesn't listen to their parents even when they make sense? I'd like to be able to say I didn't know what I was doing or it was date-rape or I didn't know any better or some other excuse but the truth is I went out to a party with a group of friends and I got drunk. I somehow forgot all the good advice my mother had given me and I got carried away and I ended up fucking this cute guy that I fancied and was hoping he was going to ask me out. He turned out to be a total jerk and was just looking for an easy lay. I was so stupid. This little voice (my mother's voice) in the back of my head was telling me to stop or at least make him wear a rubber, but I ignored it.

Jessica's Milk

My wife, Jessica, and I met when we were in high school and have been together since then. She has always been very conservative, although we have a fairly active sex life. We were married and had two kids. It was during the infancy of our children that I first discovered my interest in her breast milk. The thought had never crossed my mind before but seeing her 34D breasts grow and swell while she breastfed our children stirred a desire for me to suck on her engorged breasts. I did not act on this desire but it grew in the back of my mind constantly.

It wasn’t until a trip to Florida that my fantasies came to reality for me. We were returning from a great vacation with the kids and were in the car heading home. A week without sex while sharing a hotel room with our kids had left us both pretty horny. We began teasing each other on the ride home. I started rubbing her breasts with my fingers and squeezing them and asked her to take off her bra. She removed her bra and I began to massage her large breasts and pull on her erect nipples. I always loved her large, dark areolas and long nipples. As I continued to rub and pull her nipples milk slowly started seeping from them. I wiped some with my finger and tasted her sweet nectar and at that point I was hooked and wanted more.

I looked down between her legs and her pussy was so wet that it had soaked her panties and made large wet spot on her shorts. I rubbed her breast harder causing more milk to leak and asked her to unbutton her shorts so I could feel her wetness. She opened her shorts and grabbed my hand and guided it inside her drenched panties. Her clit was so engorged as my hand brushed passed it to open her folds, that she gasped and grasp my arm at the stimulation. Lubing my fingers in her wetness, I then pulled back and massaged her clit as she spread her legs for me access her. Within minutes she shook with orgasm and I reached down to finger her and feel the extra shot of wetness from her orgasm drip out of her pussy.

Licking Zara's Breast Milk

A breast cast is made when a woman allows fresh plaster to be spread across her chest, and when it hardens over a period of time, it creates a perfect mold of her feminine features.

It's pure art where mother nature is the true star.

This process has been used by women with breast cancer for either their personal memories or public displays. The end result is a sculpted creation of their breasts that exists for as long as the cast remains.

Zara Ebadi was inspired by those powerful stories; she was being told about this by a fellow teacher during the making of a private portrait. Instead of dressing up, Zara wore the same buttoned top and jean pants she usually wore to work. A teacher's outfit if there ever was one.

She remained motionless while they talked. Her dark hair was carefully splayed over her shoulder, her mocha skin was shining from the light outside through the window, and her face pointed towards the wall.

Latha’s bi-experience

Hi, I am Latha. I am now aged 22 and come from a very conservative, traditional Tamil speaking family settled in Bangalore. I have a sister named Sudha who is two years older than me. Both of us are now married to respectable families. But I should now share my very sexy experiences with you. I promise you that this is a real life experience, which will thrill and titillate you. Guys! Hands on your throbbing cocks and Girls! Fingers into your hole. Get Started with my Experience.

Life was a normal middle class one and Both of us sisters were virgins when we got married. Sudha got married four years back, when she was 20 and I married three years back after completing 19. My parents were in Bangalore. Sudha’ husband was in Europe and she moved in after her wedding. Soon after my wedding, my hubby got a job in Gulf and we went over there. After that it was only communication over phone, e-mails and chat with my sister for four years. Both of us gave birth to our child in the respective countries. When we were there, we got the information, that our parents were separated and that my father had left Bangalore.

My unforgettable sexual experience took place one a pleasant November morning in 1998 i.e. two years back, when I came back to Bangalore after my child birth. My hubby’s younger brother was also in Gulf and his wife Bhavana had also borne a child just then. Both of us came to Bangalore. We straight went to the house of our sister-in-law Archana – a very sweet girl recently married. Archana told me that my parents were separated because my father could not satisfy my mother sexually. She also told me that my mother was now living in with a boy friend by name Amar. I had briefly known Amar during my childhood. He was young – around Sudha’s age and I was surprised that my mother was so sexually charged to live with someone eighteen years younger than herself.

Uncle Made Me Pregnant

HI to all, I am Bhavya, basically from Karnataka, but born and bought up from Hyderabad. I was feeling lonely after my hubby got transferred to Chennai and started searching new things online and connected to Indian Sex Stories and felt to share my experience with my uncle who convinced my hubby for test tube baby and fucked me along with his wife &our family member and finally made me pregnant. Its lengthy story please has fortitude to read it.

Let me tell about me, I am Bhavya, married and now I am 28 years old. I am fair, having 36 30 38 vital status, 5.7 ft, about 60 wt. I got married when I was 21 and got one kid of my hubby and two of my uncle. When it happens to me I was just 23 years old and not having kid at that time. Uncle means Dad’s Brother. His wife has some problem because of which she can’t give a birth to child. He is about 48 and his wife is about 42.

After my long time I visited my native that too because of my father death. At that time my uncle saw me with my well maintained assets and started staring my parts and which I neglected. He is very rich and was feeling that nobody has to take care of his property after their death. With Courage they approached my husband for test tube baby and ready to pay their half a property to us. We are not rich as him and I rejected when I heard it. They came to us and told, we can try this with others and u know, we knew your wife, she is good by heart and well mannered, if we get our kid from your wife, kid will be having her character and many thing.

Lactation Help For My Needy Friend

I, Nalini of 21 years old got married recently still enjoying my honeymoon with my husband Radhakrishnan who is into marketing and travels a lot. My size is 34-26-36 got medium sized breasts but fully firm with pink nipples and a bigger firm ass. My brother ravi is staying with me as he is having summer vacations, and since I was alone, to keep company. He was studying in 12th standard about 18 years of age.

One day, as I was cooking breakfast and was alone as my hubby was on tour, I heard the doorbell. My hubby was supposed to arrive tomorrow morning, wondering who is at this earlier hour went and opened the door. I was surprised to see Manjula didi at the door who was sobbing, who came inside the house and locked the front door and she hugged me and said:” Nalini please help me my breasts are paining a lot, help me release the milk from my breasts”. On hearing Manjula I was dumbstruck, in fact, Manjula was our neighbor of 26 years age married to Rakesh who is currently in us on an assignment. She had a baby who expired on the operation table due to doctor’s negligence in the hospital.

Indian Women Black Driver

Before I tell you about this incident let me tell you about us. I am an Indian and my name is Harish. I am 5’10” and weigh 70kg. I am 41 now. My wife Kamini is 37, 5’6”, weighs 60kg. Both of us are very health conscious and follow a healthy regimen of diet and exercise. This has kept our bodies fit and youthful. Kamini is an extremely beautiful lady. She has a very pretty face that makes her look majestic. She has a great set of tits that are large and heavy. She has a flat tummy and wide hips. She has creamy white blemish less very smooth skin. Men and women stare alike at her whenever she goes out. I feel very lucky to have her as my wife. She is a real Kamini (sex Goddess). We live in New Delhi in India.

We were married 13 years ago and our sex life was great. She always was a big titted babe but her breasts became even larger after the birth of our daughter after four years of marriage. Her breasts’ mass increased appreciably and looked more beautiful than ever. They became heavier and had a lot of green and blue veins running around on the creamy surface. They sagged naturally a little due to their heavy weight but looked magnificent. I remember that I had to use both my hands to hold her one breast. Her aureoles too spread farther and covered an area the size of my palm. Her nipples became very dark which was in total contrast with her milky white skin. Whenever, I was at home I will ask her to remove her blouse and bra and then feed the baby. It was a great sight to watch her huge milk filled melons sitting proudly on her chest. I will get an instant hard on while watching her. Sometimes, I used to drink Kamini’s milk. I liked the sweet warm taste. Sex was great with her. She fed the baby for two years and then weaned her. Her breasts lost very little mass and remained large and heavy though the aureoles became smaller and the nipples turned pink again.

Submissive Lactating MILF Becomes a Cum Dump for Her Boss and His Friends

I was born and raised in the Tampa, Florida area, just like my husband, AJ, but we did not meet until we were both out of college. We met in a bar in Tampa one night. I was twenty-three years old and he was twenty-five at the time. I was with a group of my girlfriends, and he said that I stood out to him since I was the prettiest girl in my group, and I was also more reserved and shier than the others.

My name is Amy, and I am five feet and five inches tall, and weighed about one hundred and thirty pounds at that time. I have a curvy figure, with 34D breasts. I don’t mean to brag, but I was and still am very pretty, looking a lot like the actress Demi Moore. My natural hair color is brown, but it is sometimes dishwater blonde, or light brown with blonde highlights, and my eyes are blue.

We dated for two years before getting married, and our lives together were pretty normal at first. But then after a year of marriage, I learned a lot about AJ’s submissive nature, especially where I’m concerned. He started to confide in me that he was aroused at the thought of me being sexually satisfied by, and satisfying, other men.

AJ is in outside sales and I was working in inside sales for another company. I was very happy in my job, but AJ became disenchanted with his company after we had been married for a year, and he started looking for another opportunity in Florida. He finally found a better job with an emergency services equipment manufacturer in Ocala.

Brothers Swap Wives For A Foursome

This is Dhruv from Delhi and I am here to share the wonderful experience I had recently. We are a family of six – my parents, my elder brother, bhabhi me and my wife. My elder brother Dharam got married 3 years ago to Reshma bhabhi.

Dharam was tall, fair and Reshma bhabhi was fair with long hair, medium sized boobs, and a perfect ass. I had masturbated several times thinking about her but never had I had actual experience. I got married 6 months ago to Sneha, with whom I was in a relationship from 4 years.

Sneha is dusky, but I can say my wife has the perfect boobs and a tight ass. I and Sneha were very close to my brother and bhabhi as we were all almost of the same age. We hung out together many times and went out partying, to movies, etc. But we never thought that there would be sexual intercourse between us.

One night we reached home late after a party in Connaught place. It was also my birthday the next day. Dharam suggested we have a few more drinks in the hall as my parents were traveling and there was no one at home. They also wanted to wish me at midnight before going to sleep.

Redneck Boss Fucks Employee's Young Wife

I knew when I went to college to obtain my civil engineering degree, that the construction industry has its ups and downs with the economy. But, even as a young boy I had a strong desire to work in an occupation involving earth moving of almost any type, including road building and construction site preparation. When I graduated from college in Mobile, Alabama, I was fortunate to find a job with a civil engineering consulting firm in my hometown near Montgomery.
My name is Justin, and with my new, well-paying job and prospects for a bright future, I married my high school sweetheart, Denise, who most people call Denny, and we bought a nice, but highly-mortgaged home in the Montgomery suburbs. Denny didn’t have the aptitude for a four-year university, so she went to a community college and was working as a bookkeeper at the time.
I know that a lot of the guys meet girls in college that they marry, but Denny was the love of my life, and we stayed in touch, and dated when we could, while I was away at school. We didn’t make a pact to not see other people, but I never dated other girls. And as far as I knew she wasn’t dating other boys. I tried to make the two-and-a-half-hour drive home at least twice a month to see her, and I knew that she was happy to see me because her pussy was usually so wet and juicy when I surprised her like that.
We have known one another since grade school but didn’t start dating until we were sixteen years old and juniors in high school. We were both virgins when we started dating, and Denny quickly developed a voracious appetite for sex. I’m not that well-hung, at only four and a half inches long and thin, but we did every kind of oral and genital sex that we could think of.