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    • August 18, 2013 4:44:17 PM EDT
    • Milk My Full Breasts, Please

      Becoming A Slut Wife / Milk My Full Breasts, Please
      By Beth

      It’s May 2004

      Since my baby was born eight months ago my sex life has taken a turn for
      the worse. Sam, my husband, doesn’t seem very interested, other than an
      occasional quickie, which leaves me feeling low, not wanted and sexually
      frustrated.

      I have worked hard to get myself back in shape and I think I have
      succeeded very well. The only difference in my body, compared to
      pre-pregnancy, is the fact that my breasts are much larger and full of
      milk. I am still breast feeding my baby once a day.

      The only problem is that I have a surplus of milk and have to express some
      daily. To me, though, my tits look fantastic. They are large, firm and my
      nipples are huge and always swollen and erect. That turns me on no end
      and they feel extra sensitive and sensual. Sam, however, doesn't
      seem to like them for some reason especially when my nipples poke
      through my clothes. I think it looks hot and so very sexy as well as it does
      feel so good.

      Anyway, there I was feeling frustrated when my next door neighbor called
      on me one morning. He's a decent guy and, while we chatted, I couldn't
      help but notice that he was fascinated by my breasts. He seemed unable to
      keep his eyes off them. I suppose I couldn't really blame him as my
      nipples were firm and showing through my thin t-shirt.

      I also hadn't realized that my nipples were leaking milk and
      there were two damp patches on my t-shirt. When I glanced down I
      eventually saw this and felt embarrassed. I mumbled something about having
      too much milk. He looked at me and said, "Lucky baby."

      At this moment my baby started to cry so I had to see to her and I said
      goodbye to him.

      I soon settled my baby, which was just as well, as I was in a state of
      confusion as to how I felt. I felt so - so damn sexy and turned on that's what.

      I went to change my damp t-shirt and looked into the mirror as I did so. I
      unhooked my bra and felt horny as I saw my breasts. The nipples were
      enormous and were sticking out like small pipes. I touched them lightly
      and shuddered with pleasure and began to massage my breasts. Milk was, by
      now, leaking from my nipples and running over my tits and down my belly on to pussy.  
      I kept on playing and pulling on my nipples and tits, my hands wet with milk until
      suddenly I groaned and shuddered to a mighty orgasm. Oh My God!,
      I had no idea that would happen. Oh but did that feel good.

      I felt I wanted no “I needed”, more and pushing one hand down my leg and
      into my shave pussy. I couldn't believe how lubricated I was, circled my
      clit with a finger. My other hand was still on one breast and I was unable
      to determine from what source all of the pleasure was coming from. My tits
      and cunt seemed to be linked by electricity and a great feeling of exotic
      pleasure was welling up in my tummy.

      I couldn't stop myself from pulling on my nipples and manipulating my clit and suddenly I erupted again inside with another deep orgasm drenched with my cum and worm juices flowing down the inside of my legs.
      I was crying out, moaning and groaning as I came a second time and wanted it to
      to end. I couldn't take any more. I was completely spent but my pussy pulsated
      and once more I came. I was now leaking from my tits and my pussy.

      Eventually I calmed down, showered and expressed what was left of my milk
      from my breasts in to a bowl.

      That night I tried to talk about our sex life with my husband. He wasn't
      really interested in listening and made some stupid remark about how I was
      a 'naughty mummy' to be thinking about such things.

      The following day I was feeling very neglected and frustrated. After I had
      put my baby in her cot for an afternoon nap I changed into a tight top and
      left my bra off. I also put on a very brief thong and a short skirt. I liked
      what I saw in the mirror, my breasts looked massive against my slim waist
      and my nipples now upright and firm.

      On a sudden impulse I phoned my neighbor and asked if he wanted a
      coffee. I know I was asking for trouble, but I did not care, but I wanted to be
      admired as a sexy woman and not a mother.

      He was soon at the door, and the coffee was ready.

      "Milk?" I asked innocently.

      "Definitely," he answered, "Just squeeze some in."

      I was flushed by his comment, especially as he was staring at my tits. I
      was breathing heavy which made my breasts puff out even more.

      "You still have plenty of milk then?" he said.

      "Yes, in fact I have too much," I mumbled.

      The more he looked at me, the more excited I got and, of course, milk
      started to leak from my nipples.

      "Can I see?" he asked, "Can I see your milk? Please."

      I didn't know what to do. I really wanted him to look at me and perhaps
      touch me as well.

      "Please," he said again.

      I took a deep breath and lifted my tight top so that it rested above my
      tits.

      "Jee-sus," he exclaimed, "You look amazing, such beautiful breasts."

      He walked over to me and his hands reached out to cup my heavy tits. When
      he touched me a shot of electricity seemed to shoot through my body.

      "What does it taste like?" he asked.

      In a very weak voice I said, "Try some."

      His lips touched my left nipple and he gently sucked. God, it felt so fucking
      good. I now knew that this man wanted me.

      "Lovely," he muttered, his mouth now latched on to my nipple as if he was
      trying to devour my whole breast into his mouth.

      "Kneel down," he said, "and let me milk you."

      He pulled my top over my head and was undoing my skirt until I was
      standing wearing only my small red thong.

      "Kneel," he said again.

      I don't know why but I did as he wished and was kneeling like a dog, no like a cow waiting to be milked.
      He put a bowl under my chest and started to pull on my nipples with his fingers.
      Oh My God, I thought he “IS”milking me, my milk started to flow into the bowl. I couldn't
      believe I was letting him do this but somehow I couldn't stop him. He kept saying how beautiful
      I was and I loved it.

      One of his hands moved to my bottom and he began to feel and squeeze me,
      his other hand still on my pulling my nipples. He pulled on my thong until it was
      down between my thighs. I was now totally exposed to him, to do with as he wished and
      I know that I would let him.


      His fingers moved between my buttocks and made their way to my cunt and
      slowly slipped inside me. He was still pulling my nipples each in turn.
      The pleasure was unbelievable and I tried to squeeze my legs together
      so I wouldn't cum.

      He moved now so that he was behind me and I knew he was undoing
      his trouser zip to release his penis. I tried to say 'no' but the words
      wouldn't come out of my mouth. My body, my mine, my total being was saying yes,
      God Yes!! Oh MY GOD YES!

      His cock was against my buttocks and I made myself more available to him by
      spreading my legs. He was at the entrance to my now slick vagina and before I could do
      anything he was deep inside me right up to the hilt. I screamed out, not in pain but
      with sheer sexually pleasure.

      His hands again made their way to my full tits and nipples and he started
      to 'milk me', his cock remained deep inside me. As the milk squirted from
      my tits, over his hands and onto my naked body I couldn't hold back any
      longer. I shuddered to an almighty orgasm. “OH FUCK YES”, As I did so he started to move
      his cock in and out of my slippery wet open pussy.

      Not wanting Sam to know that I had been fucked I pleaded "Please don't cum inside me,"
      I was able to say, though my body now wanted to be fucked hard and long. His thrusting
      penis was now pounding into me. He was giving me his full length over and over.

      Suddenly he ordered, "On your back quickly".

      I turned round as best I could and he was sitting astride my
      waist, his hand pumping his cock. It looked enormous,
      the head red and shinning with my fuck juices. His face screwed up and he
      exploded his cum over my milky tits, his cum was mixing with the white of my milk.
      His ejaculations spurted over my nipples and some reached my face.
      Finally he was done and he squeezed the last few drops from his cock.

      I lay there breathless and with disbelief at what I had allowed to happen.

      He stood up leaving me on the floor, naked and dripping with sperm and milk.

      "You'd better go," I said quietly, and he did.

      I struggled to my feet and made my way to the bathroom. I poured hot water
      into the sink and began to wash my tits, the foam of the soap taking away
      the remains of my sexual encounter. The trouble was that the massaging and
      sensation of the water was making me hot again. As I wiped away the soap
      I could see my nipples were swollen and needed attention. I pulled them
      hard looking at the length to which they stretched. I'd never seen them so
      large and wanting.

      God, I was like a sex machine, my hand was soon down to my pussy and
      pushing 4 fingers inside as far as I could inside. I wanted it all inside me.
      I needed to be fucked again. My hand was moving faster until I felt my cunt spasm hard
      as I came, my juices shooting out of me and onto my thighs.

      "What is wrong with me?" I pleaded, asking no one in particular.

      I tried to take deep breaths to control myself and to calm down from my
      sexual highs.

      I could hear my baby begin to stir through my intercom. I smiled to
      myself, "Well I've been a dirty milk cow and now it's back to motherhood."

      I wondered if anything would ever be the same again. I didn't think it
      would.

      Following my experience with my neighbor my mind was in turmoil. I
      really enjoyed what had happened but felt guilty for being unfaithful to
      my husband.

      It may seem silly but I decided the only option, to give me peace of mind,
      was to confess what I had done well some of it at least.

      I decided to tell my husband about displaying my milk filled tits to our
      neighbor and how I let him fondle and suck them. Even though Sam had given
      my sexual freedom a year earlier I wasn't going to admit that I let him also fuck
      the hell out of me because Sam was not in on the set up.

      So that evening, when were in bed, I whispered my confession. In a quiet,
      controlled voice my Sam simply said, "Tell me what happened again, and give
      me the full details."

      I took a deep breath and told of how, when our neighbor called, I lifted
      my top to show off my engorged breasts and nipples and how milk was
      leaking from them and trickling down my chest. I went into as much detail
      as I dared. I felt my husband move closer towards me and I was shocked to
      feel that he had a huge erection. His cock was pushing against my thigh; my
      words were actually turning him on.

      I continued my story and began to feel sexually stimulated myself.
      Suddenly my husband groaned and I could feel that his cock was pumping
      cum onto my bare thighs and bottom. I turned towards him and we kissed,
      our tongues tasting each other’s excitement. I reached for his sticky cock
      with my hand and could feel that the hardness was already returning.

      "Keep telling me what happened," he said.

      I told him how I knelt on the floor, like a cow, so that I could be milked
      and how this made me orgasm powerfully. By now my husband's cock was rock
      hard and he climbed on top of me forcing his way into my pussy. I was
      slippery with desire and he was soon deep within my velvet throbbing walls.
      I lifted my legs wide and upwards around his waist, giving him full access to my wet vagina, I wanted him to pound into me and fill my belly with his cock and then fill me with his cum.

      "Fuck me, Sam, fuck me deep," I was crying out, "Deeper, harder, faster, for god’s
      sake don’t fucking stop."

      I could feel my tits begin to swell and I grabbed them hard, pulling on
      the extended nipples until I flowed with milk. My cunt was grabbing onto
      his cock as he pushed into me harder, almost viciously, and I orgasm
      with an almighty shout of release.

      My pussy was red hot inside as my husband began to ejaculate. I was
      banging my heels on his bottom wanting him deeper and deeper. I wanted to
      overflow with cum and let it gush out of me, just like my tits were
      flowing with milk. I was on fire, a sexual object. At that moment I would
      have sexually done absolutely anything. ANYTHING!!

      We fell asleep and when I awoke in the morning my husband had already left
      for his work. I showered and looked at my body and liked what I saw: my
      flat tummy, slim waist and enormous nipples on my full, rounded breasts.

      For the rest of the day I was on the sexual edge, feeling horny and yet
      trying to hold back until my Sam arrived home. I was also apprehensive
      about how he would react in the cold light of day. Would he still be
      stimulated by what I had told him or would he now be disgusted with me?

      Finally my husband returned in the evening and said nothing about the
      previous night until we were in bed.

      He said "Do you think you should invite our neighbor again, when I'm home ?"

      "Do you want me to?"

      "Yes," he answered, "I want to see him looking at your tits and … and …
      and it turns me on thinking about it."

      After a long, passionate fuck it was decided that on Saturday afternoon we
      would ask my mother to look after our baby and then we'd ask our neighbor
      to come round.

      When Saturday arrived I felt nervous and excited at the same time. My
      husband said he wanted to choose the clothes I was to wear and so, after a
      shower, I walked into the bedroom to see what he had picked.

      Firstly there was a short silky skirt and he'd bought me a new g-string
      to wear underneath. It was tiny and barely covered my pubic mound which I had shaved as smooth as a baby.
      There was thin, string like side ties. To cover my tits there was a small, thin
      cardigan style top. It was really meant to be worn over another garment,
      but not today. The neckline was very low and when I put it on, without a
      bra, my breasts were very nearly exposed.

      I purposely, though out the day, hadn't expressed any milk from my tits so they
      were aching and very full. My nipples were standing out through the material of
      my cardigan. I looked into the mirror and was instantly turned on, especially by my breasts.

      When my husband saw me he almost gasped and said, "You look positively
      obscene, just look at your tits … the way they move as you walk - and your
      nipples! They are enormous, fucking hell!"

      There was a knock on the front door. It would be our neighbor.

      "You go," I was instructed.

      I opened the door and with my neighbor was another, much younger guy no more than 18.

      "You look amazing," he said, "Oh and this is my nephew. Hope you
      don't mind, but I told him all about you."

      We went into the living room and the introductions were made. I think they
      were surprised by my husband being there and also by what I was wearing.

      It was a bit awkward at first, but I knew why they had accepted my
      invitation. They wanted to milk my tits and that is what I also wanted.

      I made some coffee and as I bent over to put the cups down my breasts were
      virtually spilling out. They felt so sensitive.

      "Milk?" I asked.

      "Please," they both answered together.

      The atmosphere was electric, you could feel the tension in the air.

      I perched myself onto the sideboard and as I did so I slowly undid the
      buttons on my top. My hands were shaking and my heart was pounding as I
      let the garment slip off my shoulders. I looked at my husband who just
      smiled and licked his lips.

      I was now naked to the waist and I stretched my arms upwards and clasped
      my hands behind my head. This pushed my tits out further. They felt so
      tight and full and my nipples tingled with anticipation.

      "Help yourself," I said.

      They looked at each other and I could see the lust in their
      eyes. It was an unbelievable feeling. They both stood up and made their
      way towards me. I cupped each breast with a hand and offered them to my
      guests. I looked down and could see that milk was now seeping out from
      each nipple.

      My neighbor was first to react and bent his head to lick my right nipple
      and when he made contact I groaned out loud with desire. His nephew then
      went to my left nipple and straight away started to suck. I felt my milk
      fill his mouth. I closed my eyes in sheer ecstasy and when I opened them I
      saw my husband taking a photo of the two guys sucking on my tits. This
      made my vagina quiver with excitement. I had never felt so sexy, so
      desirable. There were three men all wanting and lusting after my breasts.

      "Take your skirt off," ordered my husband in a croaky, dry voice. He may
      have been dry but I certainly wasn't.

      The two men stepped back and as I looked down I could see my nipples
      elongated like two rubber pipes. They were running with milk which dripped
      onto my skirt. I stood up and undid the skirt zip.

      The garment fell to the ground and I was left with just my tiny g-string
      which was wet with desire and sticking to my now open pussy. I sat again on the
      sideboard with my bottom on the edge. My legs were apart and my slick vagina thrust
      forward wanting to be touched.

      Milk continued to flow onto my now naked tummy, trickling downwards
      towards my hungry hot cunt.

      Hands were on my tits, and pulling on my nipples. I couldn't take any
      more. I wanted to be milked properly, on all fours like the cow I was becoming.
      I moved from the sideboard and onto the floor my tits hanging downwards like two udders.
      My husband had got a big towel for me to kneel on and a bowl to collect the milk.

      My neighbor began to milk my nipples, squeezing them and pulling
      downwards to make my milk flow fast. I could hear the fluid hitting and
      splashing into the bowl.

      The nephew was undoing his trousers and I began to get slightly
      frightened at what my husband might say, but he just nodded his approval
      and took more photos.

      The nephew erect cock was free and he was offering it to my mouth. I
      don't normally like oral sex but now I sucked it between my lips like a
      porn star. I could taste the plentiful pre-cum, my mouth was wet and I
      sucked harder, loving the feeling.

      All the while I was being milked but my neighbor was now releasing his
      cock and was undoing my drenched g-string to expose my soft centre. He
      moved behind my bottom, his penis was hard I could feel it nuzzle at my
      clit before finding its way deep inside my gaping and dripping pussy.

      I was now at a stage of wanting and lust that knew no bounds. I wanted
      everything possible. My mouth was full, my tits were flowing with milk,
      and my pussy was clenching on a cock. Then my neighbor thrust his thumb
      into my virginal rosebud. “OH MY GOD YES”, I screamed “PLEASE FUCK THIS BITCH”

      This sent me over the top. I couldn't shout out as my mouth was now full but I
      made and loud grunt and felt my body lose control. The tingling and
      sensations in my stomach flooded everywhere to my breasts, my mouth, my
      legs and finally to my cunt. I grunted again and exploded with a orgasm, my
      whole being was shaking, my mouth was running over with saliva and pre-cum
      and my pussy contracted as my hot juices began to flow down the inside of my legs and onto the floor.

      Then it happened. My mouth was filling with cum, cum after cum.
      I swallowed and sucked as much as I could but there was too much to
      and white cream was now running down my chin. My neighbors’ cock
      began to pump his load deep inside me. His sperm mixing with my cum.
      I was running with milk. I screamed out to God, the Universe
      and anyone who could hear me. I couldn't stop my orgasms. Over and over
      spasms shot through me, tears were flowing from my eyes. I'd never
      known anything like this, and never believed such emotions and feelings existed.

      "Fuck ME! Fuck! Fuck!" YOU SONS OF BITCHES CUM INSIDE THIS COW,
      I shouted my tongue dripping.

      I looked up and there was my husband still holding his camera. His cock
      was sticking out from his trousers red, hard and angry. As soon as he saw
      me looking at him his penis jerked and a fountain of thick cream flew from
      him hitting my face, he then jerked again as his ejaculations continued.

      I tried to relax and breathe deeply. I had to get back to reality and back
      in control. My orgasms finally subsided and I remained kneeling on all
      fours as my neighbor and his nephew got dressed. I heard a muffled
      'goodbye' and away they went leaving me, totally fucked out and oozing cum from everywhere.

      My husband left the room as well to enable me to regain my senses and my
      dignity. I struggled shakily to my feet and made my way to the bathroom to
      shower.

      After drying myself I looked in the mirror. My nipples were still enlarged
      and my cunt lips were swollen and apart. I heard a noise in my husband's
      office. I wrapped a large fluffy towel around me and looked in. There he
      was with his rigid cock in one hand while viewing the photos he had
      transferred to the computer.

      I removed my towel and lowered my still cum filled, open pussy onto his
      erection, while facing away from him, and watched the images of myself on
      the PC monitor. I could feel my husband's cock expanding growing inside.
      I felt him harden and I knew he was about to cum and I wanted him so much. I ground my cunt
      onto his pubic bone, his full length inside me, until he couldn't hold out any longer.

      He cried out, "I love you," as he exploded deep in my cunt, "You fucking
      cow, I love you."

      Milk started to seep from my nipples once more.

      "Please milk them for me darling," I whispered.

      Beth

    • August 19, 2013 10:13:56 AM EDT
    • Milk My Full Breasts, Please

      Wow. . . You deserve a prize for this very hot story and those pics add a whole other dimension. MsBeth you are sexy slut wife!!! 

      This post was edited by Captncook at August 19, 2013 10:15:05 AM EDT

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