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Breakfast milk with cousin’s wife
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This is a short story.
I was introduced to lactation and suckling by a family friend, read ‘aunts pet’.
Recently, I was in india for a few weeks. It was hectic with lot of people to meet and a lot of admin that has been pushed out due to the pandemic. I was in Bangalore and stayed a couple to nights with my cousin’s family. He is younger and they recently had a child.
I was properly jetlagged the first couple of days. This was day 2 and I woke at 11 am when I went down to the kitchen to the glorious sight of M, my cousins wife pumping milk into containers.
It was noisy, if you have used it in the past or seen others do it. This was probably why she didn’t hear me coming.
Her nipples were producing a lot and the bottle was getting sumptuous amounts with every squeeze. I couldn’t keep my eyes off it as I walked down the stairs. M was lost on something on the phone when I reached the ground floor.
I stayed there for a minute without saying a word and she looked up a minute or two later |
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M turned scarlet, but made no attempt to move. I took the few paces closer to her in the sofa. Our eyes locked and I gave what I thought was a reassuring smile then licked my lips.
‘We started weaning him off my breast when he turned 6 months’
I nodded, my eyes now hooked on to her pink brown nipple that seem to harden in front of my eyes.
‘It wasn’t going to work in nursery, I extract and feed him in the bottle’
‘That makes sense. You must miss him feeding?’
‘Hmmm’ was all she said and lowered her eyes lost in thought.
‘I can imagine. I used to feed off..’ my voice trailed having shared more than what I wanted to
‘From your wife?’ She asked almost hopefully
It was my turn to lower my eyes. ‘No, someone else’
She smiled, no beamed at me. ‘Wish my husband …’ she paused, admonishing herself for over sharing.
I moved next to her for a closer look, she opened lifted her bra from over her left breast. The milk was slower coming out of her right nipple into the full bottle.
‘Sounds like your bottle is full’ I continued ‘do you want me to?’ I asked her more out to hope than bravado.
M thought for a minute, removed the contraption and asked ‘ can I put this in the fridge?’ |
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I smiled and reached to caress her almost empty nipple and held her pert breast. She moaned as I gently squeezed it, little leak coated my fingers. I took them and tasted on my lips. The sweet, mild taste was yummy and I said so.
M returned to the sofa and sat to my left, to the far end of the sofa
‘Come here’ she patted next to where she sat ‘lie down facing me’
I complied and soon she fed her full left nipple on to my open lips. She gently held my head to make sure that there is contact, I sucked gently and soon I had warm milk spray into me.
Her approving moans and encouraging hands cupped and played with my hair.
The next 15 mins were bliss, there was no other sound in the house other than me hungrily suckling and Ms moans and grunts every now and then. She then shifted me to her right nipple and I drank what was left there too. Until both her breasts were empty.
I stayed on her lap nestled between her breasts after finishing the drink. M absentmindedly stroked my face and my beard.
‘Thanks for breakfast’ I said when we finished
We have done a few more feeds since then and one before I flew back to London. I am looking forward to my next trip mid-September to Bangalore. |
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Just back from a nice dinner at cousins. M was well prepared this time.
I got him a bottle of single malt which he drank with Diet Coke (I know, you can’t choose your family!). Conversation flowed with great Indian food and hospitality. I was stealing glances at M
When my cousin went to use the loo after a drink or two, I simply moved closer his wife, lifted her top to find that she was wearing nursing bras. Unhooked the front and started feeding until the flush went. It was hot to leave her hooks open when he returned. I just barely pulled her top down the first time.
The second instance when he left the room to take a phone call from work. It took longer and I drank longer.
M teased my nipples which were new and played around the waistband of my Jean. My hardness was very visible and she almost touched it. This was new.
I didn’t do anything other than suckling and holding her body.
I have been invited Sunday for lunch. |
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M and I never chatted or texted each other before. Last night, I found her number from the family WhatsApp group.
Hey, thanks for the dinner and..
Xx, I was thinking about it too
I can’t stop thinking about it. You looked gorgeous with your eyes closed when I feed, can’t get the image out of my mind.
I don’t know what to say, your uncle and Aunty are here today
Anything but that
Haha. I meant that Sunday lunch will just be lunch
I know.. may be they will take care of your little one for a couple of hours?
When?
Whenever works for you.
Morrow morning, say after breakfast?
Perfect, I will have mine when you come
Haha. I never thought you were cheeky
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That was last night, it’s 7 45 today and I am waiting for breakfast to arrive in an hour or so. The bed is setup with pillows stacked for a feed. Any other ideas to make her feel comfortable? |
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M texted on arrival and I went down to the receptive her (access controlled lifts in the hotel). She looked stunning in a classy Indian top that was a mix of tradition and modern. Her Jean was hugging her tight, I took all of her in while we made small talk.
I just couldn’t stop smiling as she held my arm that I offered as we made the way to my room.
Until yesterday, M always kept her clothing on while today. It was different yesterday
‘The bed feels so comfy’ she sat on it and made her way towards the pillows. ‘I am going to get comfy’ she declared and without waiting for my answer, M lifted her top off, revealing a pink bra and her yummy mummy body. She undid her Jean revealing a matching pink knicker. I was hard watching her be assertive and followed her cue to ‘be comfy’, soon in just my grey boxers which didn’t leave much to the imagination.
I crawled to her on the bed and caressed her nipples over her pink bra. |
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M watched me as I crawled to her and our eyes were locked as I teased her nipples. Her open mouthed gasp was very sexy, I didn’t need any further encouragement as I removed her bra.
‘You are so sexy’ I whispered as I nibbled her ears. I started cupping her breasts as if to warm them up. I was so tempted to kiss her sexy lips, they were full, open and inviting. I didn’t want to take things for granted, I gently kissed her lower lip as I rolled her nipple between my thumb and finger.
She briefly kissed back, but pushed her palm against my chest and pulled my face down to her breast. I needed no more invitation and starting sucking her left nipple. She was hard and the warm milk made me forget everything else.
I close my eyes and focussed all my efforts on my nipple and the rest of the world melted into nothingness - her sweet nectar, her sweet smell and her fingers on my hair was all that mattered in that moment.
Until.. her hand made its way to my chest.. |
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"Read 'aunts pet', that was amazing. Is there more of that story?
There are many parts, if you search for it. I finished at the right time - I think
I can't find any more parts  "
Search Aunt’s pet and you Should get it |
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M’s fingers moved down from my hair to my chest and then slowly started circling my nipples. Like most other guys, I have sensitive nipples and adore being teased. I varied suction to mimic her finger and also lick and gently nibble her as I suckled her teat.
She moaned and spread her legs wide and her fingers made its downwards movement to my tent. I was spewing precum which soaked through the grey boxer.
Her fingers traced around my cock, I switched teats and moved to feast on her right nipple. Enjoying the additional fresh milk.
Her phone rang and her hand grabbed my cock and she gave me a squeeze before picking the phone from the night stand.
‘It’s your cousin’ she said, looking at me for guidance.
‘Let it ring’ I said and used the opportunity to adjust myself so that my right hand is on her thigh, I went back to suckle her harder, only this time my fingers started touching her mound. Her knickers were dry until I could feel her clit, it was sticky and I touched her sex over the fabric to get a feel.
M’s hand went back to focus on my cock, she was moving her finger as if she was drawing one cock. My thumb was firmly planted on her pussy, to try and get the fabric inside her lips. The more
I slid it it, the wetter my fingers felt.
The phone went again.. |
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‘Ignore it’ I didn’t really want to stop suckling her nipples that were getting hard as diamond. I pulled her knicker to one side and gently rubbed her clit, she was soaking wet.
I gently lifted her hip and started pulling her pants down while collecting milk in my mouth. I wanted to savour it mouthful. M was fully naked and I parted her lips with one finger that slid in easy and then two teasing the roof of her pussy and used my thumb to circle her clit.
She whimpered and grabbed my hair, lifted my face up, we kissed with my mouth full of her milk. I increased pace of my caressing her pussy and M went wild and started sucking her milk off my mouth. It was a hard and passionate, her lips sealing my mouth and her tongue exploring every inch of mine for her sweet nectar.
She gasped when she came and my fingers were coated with a dose of sticky cum. Her body went rigid for a second, her hips buckling on my fingers. I slowed down the teasing inside and gently continued to caress her clit as she cooled down.
We were still kissing and I hooked two fingers in her and this time her groan + moan was guttural. I felt something wet on my chest, pulled away from her to see our chests covered in her breast milk. I couldn’t help myself, I dived in to lick her chest clean when the phone went for the 3rd time
‘It’s your cousin again’
I just kissed her this time transferring the milk full to her mouth |
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This time the ringing wouldn’t stop, I reluctantly stopped kissing her sweet lips.
‘Pick up and put on speaker. talk normally if you can’ her cheeky smile was yummy. I wanted to kiss her again, I had to make do with kissing her other lips instead. Not such a bad compromise one could say.
I started kissing her clit, slowly spreading her legs wide. I gave it a deep snog while listening to my cousin ask her about some account number that he couldn’t find. M was thumbing her phone to find it with both her nipples prominent from my vantage point.
I pulled her left nipple with my thumb and forefinger. Milking it, her nipples were well lubricated with the suckling, felt pliable in my fingers. After 2 or 3 pulls, milk started flowing as a dribble and then with a hiss.
I collected some in my hands, spread her labia and lips and deposited in her. She was biting her lips so as to not make any noise.
‘Sexy’ I mouthed and went down to her lips for a drink. My tongue exploring her pussy, the taste or her pungent sex and then he sweet milk giving me a lovely high.
I heard my cousin having a conversation about lunch the next day with me while I was licking his wife’s milk filled pussy. M responded to him in either ‘hmm’ or ‘yes’ making my cock twitch. I loaded her pussy with two more handfuls of milk and cleaned it all up. She was leaking and her rosebud was soaked, I couldn’t help but lift her hips up and lick it clean when she grunted to her husband on phone and shouted ‘yes’ and cut the phone.
I thumbed her clit and made her cum another time while she ignored her phone ringing. |
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