Milking His Mom (Lactating - Mommy Fantasies) (2 page)

She’d locked her eyes on his when he looked
back up to her slightly red face. Apparently, she wasn’t as
nonchalant about feeding the baby in front of him as she’d like to
pretend.

“Let me guess, you haven’t breast fed in
public before?”

Her blush deepened, but she shot back at him
gamely. “Let me guess, you’ve never seen a woman breast feed
before?”

“Touché, Mommy Dearest.” He held his coffee
cup up in a mock “cheers” motion. “I’m sorry. Guys are pigs. But
back to the other matter at hand, I’ve got more than enough food
and supplies, so we won’t starve, and I have some extra shirts you
can wear while we wash your clothes. You won’t have any problem
with an overnight stay.”

“Actually, I will. I didn’t bring my breast
pump.”

He frowned. “And that’s really a big problem
for such a short time? Surely Maggie can…” He hunted unsuccessfully
for a polite way to phrase things.

“You’d think, but, well, I produce a
lot
of milk. If I don’t relieve the pressure, it gets very
painful. You’d think I was breastfeeding twins with the amount I
make. I usually pump the excess after she’s full and donate it to
the milk bank my La Leche League has for preemie babies and mothers
who can’t make enough.”

“That’s cool. I’ve never heard about that
kind of thing.” He tried to sound sincere, but as he watched Maggie
nurse, his mind filled with images of helping Beth out with her
little problem and having her milk coating his hands, and possibly
tasting it without coffee tainting its rich flavor. There was
absolutely no way he could ever offer such a thing out loud. Some
things can never be unsaid and asking if you can help your stepmom
pump her breast milk for sexual gratification was definitely one of
those things. But he would unquestionably fantasize about it, and
beat off like a madman later.

“Can’t you, um, take care of it by
hand?”

“Yes, but it gets really messy and isn’t
nearly as fast as Little Miss Munchy-Butt here or my pump.” She
lovingly patted the baby’s diaper and was rewarded with a soft
cooing noise. “I’ll do what I can. So, what are we having for
dinner?” She opened the other flap on her bra and swapped Mandy to
her other breast, flashing Leon another tantalizing view of her
deliciously bare nipple, with several bright white drops of milk on
the tip, before she dug out a pad and covered herself.

“Steak and baked potato.”

“Man grub. I should’ve guessed. Please tell
me you have some salad.”

He smiled, happy to distract himself with
mundane conversation. “I might have something in the cooler. Why
don’t I get everything started while you finish with the little
one’s supper?”

* * * * *

Over dinner, Beth kept him entertained with
funny stories from her college days and he mostly parked the mental
images of her luscious bosom at the back of his mind.

After they had finished eating and Beth
retired with the baby to his bedroom, he cleaned the dishes and put
away the left-overs. He wiped down the table and hung the dishtowel
on the oven handle before he moved into the living room for a good
night’s sleep. He’d thought ahead enough to pull an extra set of
sheets and a blanket out of his closet earlier, so he didn’t have
to disturb his dozing guests.

He drifted off to sleep fairly quickly after
deciding it was too dicey to jack-off when she could walk in on him
at any time and without any warning. He had vivid dreams of sucking
sweet milk from of her beautiful breasts which made him toss and
turn wantonly. God! He was horny as hell.

The soft sound of the bedroom door opening
was just loud enough in the quiet to stir him partially awake. He
lay there with his eyes barely open, watching Beth come out in the
pale glow of the coals in the fireplace.

She was wearing one of his old t-shirts
which stretched tightly across her swollen breasts and showcased
them nicely. The golden light from the nearly dead fire glowed
against her shapely bare legs. He couldn’t help wondering what kind
of panties she wore, if any.

“Leon?”

He opened his eyes fully and sat up a
little. “Huh? What’s the matter?”

She walked into the light and knelt beside
her sleepy admirer. Her eyes glistened with tears. “I feel awful
imposing on you like this, but can you please help me?”

“You know I’ll do whatever I can to help.
What do you need?”

“I saw you watching when I fed Maggie
earlier, so I figure you might be…interested. I know it’s a lot to
ask for you to help me, but I’m hurting so bad.”

“What’s wrong? What do you mean hurt…” His
eyes widened. “You mean…you want me to…?”

“I wouldn’t ask unless I absolutely had to
or if I had any other options. It’s horribly embarrassing for me to
ask, but I can’t relieve the pressure by myself. Would you help…?
Oh, God, this is mortifying.”

“Of course!” he said, almost too quickly, as
he sat up, struggling to keep the sheet and blanket over his lower
body. It might freak her out even more if she knew he was
naked.

“Thank you s-o-o-o much! You have no idea
what it has been like.” Beth smiled and sat down where Leon’s head
had just been. “I’m sure this isn’t as much a problem for you as it
is for me. I mean, what guy needs encouragement to suck on a
woman’s nipple, you know?”

Her big eyes searched his face for any
resistance, but only found his genuine concern and some restrained
eagerness to suck on her breasts.

“I just don’t want you to think this means
anything more. I’m not looking for anything sexual.”

He was slightly disappointed, but he
understood. They never had enjoyed that kind of relationship. “I
get it.” Leon eyed her chest. “So, how do I do this?”

“It’ll work best if you roll over on your
back and put your head in my lap.”

The heat of her bare legs against his neck
sent a sensual shiver up his spine. He was going to try not to blow
his load while he was in this close contact with her. As she
started tugging at her shirt, he noticed wet spots where her milk
had leaked out. He was a bit surprised when he saw she wasn’t
wearing her bra.

Beth smiled wryly down at him. “It seemed
like the least I could do. If I’m going to ask you to nurse, I
should be gracious enough to let you see me topless.”

He watched in awe as she shucked the t-shirt
and fully exposed herself to him. Her breasts were everything he’d
imagined, and more. He had no idea what cup size she was, but her
breasts were large, pendulous globes of creamy flesh topped by wide
areola and stiff nipples. Milk trickled from several points of the
end of her nipple, glistening as it flowed.

His heart thundered in his chest as she bent
forward and lowered one enormous breast to his eager mouth. The
hard rubbery nub slid between his lips and he sucked on it. Milk
sprayed so hard and fast that he choked briefly. It was certainly
not what he had expected.

“You don’t have to suck quite so hard.”

He softened the pressure he was using,
drawing most of her areola into his mouth. Warm, sweet milk hit his
tongue. It was a slightly thinner than what he bought at the store,
but it tasted a whole lot better.

“Oh, yes! That’s it. Keep sucking.” Her
voice sounded relieved.

Leon sucked her, swallowing the milk as he
went. He hadn’t intended to touch her, but his hands came up to cup
her breast as he drank from her. She didn’t object.

The taste of her in his mouth and the scent
of her clean, female flesh made him rock hard. He hoped the blanket
hid his erection, but at this point, he didn’t care if she knew how
aroused she was making him.

Beth closed her eyes. Maybe she didn’t want
to think about who was sucking on her tit. In any case, her reserve
didn’t last. She squirmed a little under his head and her lips
parted as if she was panting softly.

He thought he’d imagined her soft moan at
first, but when he heard it again, he was sure. This was turning
her on, too.

That didn’t mean he had any license to do
more than she’d asked, but his hands gently squeezed the breast he
suckled. She moaned a bit louder and her squirming intensified.

When the stream of milk started slowing,
Beth opened her eyes and looked down at him. He couldn’t see her
clearly in the dim light, but he imagined her eyes were smoky with
desire. Her lips curved into a sexy smile.

“I didn’t expect this to feel so
sexual.”

He pulled his mouth back from her nipple. He
watched a drop of milk form on the tip and licked it off, to her
obvious pleasure. “I didn’t mean to touch you. It just sort of
happened.”

“I’m not objecting. I wouldn’t mind if you
explored my breasts a little more while you get to work on my other
side.”

He didn’t wait for her to change her mind,
latching his lips onto her other nipple. It promptly sprayed milk
on his tongue. The first nipple continued to leak, and he couldn’t
resist rubbing it with his fingers.

Beth’s eyes closed again. “Yes. Play with my
nipple.”

Leon felt his cock twitch at her words. That
sounded like foreplay. He twisted her stiff flesh between his slick
fingers, making her groan. Yeah, definitely foreplay.

He froze for a moment when she put her hand
on his chest, thinking she was pushing him away, but she just
rubbed his skin gently. It was as if she wasn’t even aware she was
doing it.

Her hand went up his chest and down onto his
stomach. Every time it seemed to go a fraction of an inch lower.
Her eyes opened when she touched the blanket.

“I couldn’t help but notice you have
a…problem. I shouldn’t be doing this, but I’d like to help you with
it, if you don’t mind. Nothing more. Is that okay?”

His answer was to bite her nipple softly and
thrust his hips, making his erection jump toward her hand.

She shivered and slid her hand under the
blanket to his cock. Her fingers wrapped around his shaft and she
stroked him slowly. “Oh my, you have a
big
problem. Maybe I
should see how bad it is.” She used her free hand to drop the
blanket on the floor. Then she smiled even wider. “My, my. A
very
big problem.”

Her skin was soft but her grip was firm and
sure as she stroked him. She had kind of a twist to her movement
and she used her index finger to rub that sensitive spot under the
crown of his cock. Her lips parted and she didn’t try to hide her
panting now.

Leon didn’t try to hide his enjoyment of her
breasts, either. He sucked and chewed her nipple with all the gusto
he wanted. His hands roamed over her breasts and his fingers
tweaked her free nipple even as he suckled. He was in bliss. Even
if nothing more ever happened between them, this moment—with him
drinking her milk from one beautiful tit while the other slowly
sprayed milk against his palm, drenching them both, and her hand
deftly masturbating his raging erection toward a mind blowing
orgasm—was pure heaven.

He couldn’t help thrusting his hips,
basically fucking her hand, and he expected that he’d come fast
with her jacking him off, especially since he hadn’t felt a woman’s
touch below the belt in over a year, but he remained as hard as a
rock. The pleasure she gave him built slowly, meaning it would
probably be massive when he came. He was so into what was happening
that he didn’t notice the flow of milk subsiding until it had
almost stopped.

Beth hadn’t told him to stop, so he didn’t.
His mouth explored the rest of her breasts, kissing and sucking
every part of them he could reach. He licked stray milk from her
soft skin, both on the top of her breasts but also around to
underneath where her boob rested against his forehead and cheek.
Her moans weren’t subtle anymore. She was undulating her hips,
where the warmth from earlier simmered into a raging flame. She was
obviously enjoying his attention.

She surprised him when she leaned over him,
pulling her breasts out of his grasp. At first, he thought that she
had fallen until he felt her mouth capture the head of his cock and
she sucked him in. The heat of her mouth, the soft sucking wetness,
was incredible.

He couldn’t help pushing himself another
inch between her lips. “Fuck, yes!”

Beth was lying on her side, so it was simple
enough to worm his head between her thighs. He closed his eyes and
breathed in her scent—pure, unbridled feminine lust. She signaled
her approval by spreading her legs to grant him complete,
unfettered access to her pussy.

Leon kissed the crotch of her plain white
panties, unsurprised to find them completely soaked. The pheromones
she was putting out lit up his brain like a pinball machine. He
pulled the damp fabric aside and kissed her pussy.

She moaned and her blowjob became almost
frantic, as if she was trying to suck him down her throat. She
proved his guess correct when she gagged a little, and then
swallowed his entire cock until her nose touched his balls. Her
throat muscles worked him over as she swallowed.

Beth moved until she was over him in the
sixty-nine position. She sucked on his head while she reached back
and pushed her panties over her hips. Leon helped by pulling them
down and then off.

From this position, she had no trouble
sucking his cock. Leon didn’t doubt for a moment that he was going
to come first, but he buried his face between her legs, determined
to bring her pleasure.

He used his fingers to spread her lips wide
and ran his tongue along her slit, using soft strokes beside her
sensitive clit. He stiffened his tongue and ran it around inside
her pussy, as deep as he could reach. The tangy flavor of her sex
made him crazy with lust.

That proved his undoing, because he felt the
pressure building inside him. “Oh, God!
Beth, wait! I’m about to come!”

That only made her groan and start jacking
him faster as she sucked him deep into her throat. That
indescribable feeling of reaching the point of no return engulfed
him. His cock thickened and throbs of pleasure shot from his cock
in time with his thundering pulse. Every nerve in his body was
alive, awash with unbelievable ecstasy.