Milk Maid

As we got to the den, i asked Susan to sit down on the couch. Carol and I stood in front of her, and I said "Susan, I wonder how long you have been listening to us. I think it's been for quite a while hasn't it?" As she nodded, I continued "And you have been watching us fooling around before haven't you." Her eyes looked down as she nodded again - I knew I was right. I continued "Your sister has been having a slight problem and I have been helping her with it>' As Susan looked at us I said "Would you like to help me help out your sister with a problem?" Susan nodded again and I continued "Carol has mucho milk in her breasts and she needs some relief - Carol, show her what you mean>" Carol went over and sat next to Susan, took Susan's hand and placed it on her breast. As Susan touched her, I could see Carol start to sigh again, and I felt something in my shorts jump a bit.
 
Carol (lost power here for 6hrs and computerless)

I'm beginning to lose it I think. So many sights and sensations coming at me!! Sitting here with Susan beside me touching my breasts. She's nearly freaking out I think. Young for her eighteen years. I explain about how I induced this lactation thing myself just out of curiosity (I think she'll probably try it ... should be interesting!) I tell her that my legs aren't wet because I've peed myself but because my pussy is leaking nonstop because I'm so aroused. I think to myself that my hormones may be out of whack too because of the lactation thing. Not sure she believes me about not peeing myself. She's so sweet, I love her.

Alan's figiting about too. He's very horny I'm sure. The bulge in his pants looks huge. I think the milk-filled breasts are a big turn on for him. I'm glad, thought it might scare him off. He wants to do something with that big cock of his ...... I want him to do something with that big cock of his too but first we've got to do something with these big breasts of mine, especially the right one. It's not getting bigger any more, it's simply leaking steadily now onto the facecloth that I grabbed from the bathroom and draped over my leg. But the breast aches and throbs. It's a beautiful feeling now I've adjusted to it but I need milking ...... I can think of little else.

Susan's fascinated with my breasts. Maybe the novelty of touching another woman's. But mostly I'm sure the fact that I'm full of milk. Her finger tips caress the tight skin.She teases the nipple and makes me want to scream at the sensations this produces. "Would you like to taste?" I ask her softly.

"Oh God yes!" She whispers and lowers her mouth to my nipple. She's very gentle but I feel her sucking. I close my eyes in ecstacy at the sensation. She squeals and sits up, wide eyed, "I got milk! I got milk! It just flooded into my mouth!!" I glance at Alan, he's unconciously stroking his cock through his pants. Poor man what must this sight be doing to him?

But I need emptying. I struggle to my feet naked. God my pussy feels on fire. My boobs swing heavily. Despite the wild sensations in my tits I'm horny as a mink. I decide to give them a show and let them handle my problems for me. I climb up on the table and kneel on all fours. I'm very aware of my pendulous breasts hanging from my chest. What a big girl I've become!! Very aware to of my very exposed pussy there at the back. For a moment I'm almost embarassed at the way I'm exposing myself ...... what the hell! My body needs the services of these people and they'll be just as happily exposed soon enough. It's in their eyes. Alan clutches the jug, Susan licks her lips nervously.

"Come on lover!" I say huskily to Alan. "Milking time down on the farm."

I feel my nipples throb in anticipation. "You'll have to help him Susan."
 
Carol....... just wanted to say how much fun this is for me. Delighted to have found this site. Pure magic.

Anybody else reading our story? We need at least a pizza delivery boy and maybe a returning boyfriend for Susan (although the pizza lad may ocupy her for a while). But I'm more than happy with you two yummy people. I've yet to be a lactating female so this is all conjecture.

Having a lovely time ................. thanks guys! Carebare/Carebear/Carol/Mooo! (Oooh! Mooo! This will feel good!)
 
Carol got up on the table and let her tits hang down and swing from side to side. I walked over to her and placed the bowl so it would be directly under her tits. As Susan got on the other side, I took Carol's full breast in my hand and squeezed it, and a stream of milk shot into the bowl. Susan seemed fascinated by this and knelt down to get a better look. I squeezed a couple of more times and the milk continued into the bowl. Susan's eyes got bigger with each shot, and I had an idea. "Susan, would you like to have another taste?" She nodded sloly, her eyes never leaving Carol's breast, and I said "Put your head under your sister's breast and open your mouth and I will help you." She did as she was told - I pointed Carol's hard nipple at Susan's mouth and squeezed. I was pretty good at my aim as the milk shot into her mouth. I squeezed again and the milk was flowing into Susan's mouth, just a little dribbling out the edge of her mouth. Before I could take another shot, Susan leaned up and took Carol's nipple into her mouth and began sucking on her own as I squeezed. I noticed that Carol's hand had snuck down between her legs and she was slowly rubbing herself. I looked over at Susan and she was had one hand in her shorts and the other hand was rubbing her perky tits, as I fed her the milk. The sight of Susan sucking her sister's breast, and the both of them stroking themselves, was almost enough for me to break through my shorts.
 
Susan

she tasted so sweet, so familiar and inside I was already making plans on sucking my tits until they were just like hers. It was tasty and my hand snuck downward trying to duplicate what my sister's fingers were doing, understanding the wetness more clearly now as I continued sucking, gently but insistently enjoying the way it squirted down my throat with each tug of her nipple
 
As Susan continued sucking at Carol's breast, I had an idea. Since Susan appeared to be really turned on, let's see how far she would take it. "Susan, since your are enjoying Carol's breast so much, why don't you take off your shirt and let us look at and enjoy yours as wll." She stopped sucking and looked at me, then Carol, and then Carol's tits. She then grasped the bottom of her shirt with both hands.....
 
Carol.
She's still around, panting with her sweet arousal but there was server trouble here today ..... try again later?
Loving the milking Alan and Susan XXXXX
 
Carol
I was more than a little annoyed when Alan suggested Susan baring her breasts so casually. MY guy after my kid sister's tits! A little embarassment too about the appearance of my boobs by comparison. Much emptied now I worried that they'd look saggy compared with Susan's perky young things. She peeled off the shirt quickly enough and sure enough, there they were, firm and erect and not far short of big. Alan noticed them and his eyes lingered on them for far too long for my peace of mind.

But after posing quite brazenly for a few moments she asked if she could milk the rest of my milk into the bowl. "could we put it in the fridge and use it like real milk d'you think?" I told her rather indignantly that it was real milk and yes, we could have it on our cereal if she liked. "Cool!" She said and moments later I was back in heaven again as her small gentle hands began squeezing my breast. I consoled myself with the thought that they'd soon start filling again and by midnight I'd be able to challenge her, tit for tit!

Alan, bless him, dropped his shorts and wriggled out of his briefs. God what a beautiful cock this man has. Always seems bigger than lifesize somehow. Somehow this evening he seemd bigger than ever ....... of course there was much to arouse him but that penis looked so hard and its skin so stretched tonight. He'd undressed behind Susan out of her sight and I saw him move closer to her and I felt his hand touching my breast too then he was back in front of my eyes. His hand wet and dripping with my milk. He grabbed his cock and began to slowly slide his hand up and down it with his wet hand, his milk wet hand, his Carol-milk-wet hand. Jerking his cock with my milk as lubricant!! Oh sweeeeet thought!

There I knelt, on the table, on all fours, my sister playing milkmaid with my big tits and Alan moved round behind me. I felt his hand on the inside of my thigh. My pussy-juice-wet thigh. I wiggled my ass to let him know I knew he was there. I whispered to Susan to milk both breasts and that there was no need to be so gentle. No need to be gentle at all! I needed to cum I thought, I was getting so wickedly, wetly horny now. I moved my knees wider to open my starving pussy wider ........... I needed to cum.

"Oh Carol needs to cum......!!!!!!!!"
 
Susan

I was relunctant at first to remove my shirt but not like I had anything to hide now, then I was milking my sister, more roughly kneading her tits tugging downward watching the milk squirt into the container, peripherally seeing that Alan was undressed as he moved behind my sister. Her tits were barely dribbling now so i moved the container and slide pulled her up so she was kneeling, my lips moving to the soft nipples sucking the last few drips out of her.
 
Oh sweet, sweet Susan. My breasts are light again. They feel deliciously tender, not quite bruised, just wonderfully used. Nipples tender and on fire with your gentle suckling ..... a woman knows best how to love a woman! Kneeling, sitting on my heels, I'm proud of these breasts again, even though they do sag a little. They'll fill, they're filling now I know. I'm thirsty .. low on fluids I think giggling to myself.
I gasp as Alan's hand slips under me, finding my open wetness. I moan, "Oh Alan, do that some more, make me cum... .... Susan don't stop sucking, not yet, hurt me a little, help Alan make me cum ...... pleeeeeeeeeeeease! Both of you make me cum ..............."
 
When Susan Removed her shirt, she sat up straight to proudly display her nice tits with the perky nipples. I looked at them and then Carol caught my eye like I was looking too much. I smiled at her (hey, they were just something different to see), and she was assured that she was just what I wanted for now. I had let my shorts fall to the floor which left me standing there wearing nothing but a smile. I massaged Carol's breast for a second to get my hand covered with her milk, and then I began to slowly stroke my erection under the watchful eyes of both Carol and her sister. As Susan continued to squeeze Carol's tits, I moved around behind Carol as she knelt on her hands and knees. I let my hands run over her beautiful butt and they slipped over her cheeks and down further to her wetness - she was soaked! I leaned over a planted a big wet kiss on her ass and kissed my way slowly down her cheeks to her pussy. I let my tongue lick over her wet lips and teased her clit slightly. I then stood up - there would be time for eating later. As I ran my hard cock over her ass, I saw that Susan had started to nibble on Carol's tits again - it was time for action. I positioned the head of my cock right on her wet lips and before I could move, she moved back against me.
 
susan

I teased and tugged being rather tough on her poor nipples but enjoying each moan whimper purr of pleasure my sister was making, I noticed something was different when I heard alan's moan but ignored it for moment to tug with my teeth on her luscious titties
 
Oh..... my.....god. I felt Alan's cock against me pussy and simply thrust back, impaling myself on his hugeness. This is what I need, oh god!! I need this. Susan's mouth, her lips and tongue and, yes, her teeth are working frantically at my nipples. They are sore but I don't care. All that matters is that searing, itching longing deep between my thighs. I here myself repeating "Fuck me, suck me!!!" over and over and over and over again snd they are doing. My first orgasm is building deep up inside me. "Oh fuck me Alan,... suck me Susan .......... hard as you like.......................************** "Yes!!!"
 
Susan

my mouth grows more savage unable to believe such filthy words are coming out of her mouth but not caring at the same time. I wanted her to, I wasn't sure what but it was definetly good and going to be big and explosive
 
......Susan, I do believe you're enjoying this as much as I am! My poor, poor nipples, but this is what they're designed for. But I don't believe the sensations your mouth is producing ........... but nothing like the things that cock is doing to my pussy .......... suddenly before I know it my orgasms crashes over me like broken dam. Shaking uncontollably I slam back against Alan's thrusting belly, my breasts swing and bounce, poor Susan! you're awed I think by my intensity. My eyes lock with hers and I know she's never felt the way I'm feeling (we must remedy that) .......... BUT OH HOW I LOVE THAT COCK!!!!!!
 
My hard cock slipped all the way into Carol as she pushed herself back on me - she was so wet! I picked up the motion with her and soon we were moving together - I pushed in and she pushed back. She kept encouraging Susan to keep sucking on and playing with her tits. It wasn't long before Carol came, slamming back hard against me. She and Susan looked at each other as I continued working her. As Susan continued to squeeze Carol's tits, Carol reached through her legs and softly massaged my balls. That was all it took and I was soon cumming, shooting deep inside Carol. As I did I looked at Susan who seemed mesmerized by the whole thing. I saw her reach up and softly stroke her own breast. Carol saw the same thing - if this kept up I knew it would not be long until I was ready to go again.
 
Susan

I licked my lips cupping her breasts massaging playing the look in her face made me envious, i so wanted to know more, but I felt guilty at the same time. I fled in confusion to my room closing the door behind me.


(writing myself out while I'm out of town and unable to post)
 
Frankie...pizza anyone?

When the order for a large sausage pie came in, Frankie quickly volunteered to deliver it. He recognized the address as one he had delivered to several times before, and had been met at the door by one of two cute, sweet, perky girls..."What were their names?...Carol and Susan?", he thought to himself. Susan, the younger, answered the door last time wearing next to nothing...her young, bouncy boobs dancing underneath her sheer, low-cut top...her young, tight butt teasing him as she turned away from him with a deliciously cute smile and a thank you. Frankie hoped she didn't notice his growing erection as her lithe figure tempted and teased him. He fumbled for her change and drove away, pawing at his happily erect member as visions of a naked Susan danced in his head(s). And her older sister Carol, whom Frankie admired just as much, would often answer the door braless, obviously proud and unashamed of her beautifully formed breasts and large, dark, nipples. Frankie noticed they had gotten bigger in recent weeks and wondered if she had gotten a boob job. In any case, he rushed the pizza to their house, already feeling the swelling in his crotch as he imagined which cutie would answer the door tonight. He approached the front door and thought he heard noises inside...sounded like moaning and groaning of some sort...what could be going on? He nervously rang the doorbell, his heart racing and his loins anxious.....
 
Susan's sudden flight to her room seemed to rob Alan and I of our passions and we stood staring after her. Then the door bell. Alan crossed to the window and peeped out, "Pizza delivery van" he said.

"That'll be Susan's order I suppose, you get it will you? I'll see what's wrong with Susan."

So I headed for Susan's room and left you struggling into your clothes ............. things have a habit of happening. But this was just a little irritating. ....... another ring of the doorbell .......
 
I followed the instructions and answered the door - I think the pizza guy was surprised to see me answere it. He asked about Susan and I told him she was upset and in her room with her sister. He looked disappointed and said he would check back with her the next day. I paid him and he dejectedly left. I closed the door as Carol began coming into the room.
 
Frankie sulked back to his van and drove off. Some guy with milk running down his face had answered and told him Susan was upset. Oh well, when she's feeling better, maybe she'll order again, as he knew she had been flirting with him last time he delivered. "What was up with that milk?", he wondered to himself.
 
I emerge from Susan's room. the pizza delivery guy has just left. You turn from the door, Your face is still wet. Wet with my milk. A drop shows on your chin. I walk over to you and we kiss. "How is she?" you ask.

"Sort of freaked out I think. A mix of arousal and embarassment. She's kind of intimidated by your presence." I tell you. I don't tell you that I left her with my vibrator and instructions to come on out when she's satisfied her needs. But I think she may sleep for a while.

I've slipped into skirt and blouse. Not happy with the blouse, it doesn't do my breasts any favours. My heavy, braless breasts are nearly empty and sag badly. Susan would put me to shame with her pert hard tits. She's very keen to have herself lactating and I wonder if she'll manage it. We'll see over the next few weeks I guess. Mine are filling again of course and I'm very thirsty, well, a girl needs something to make milk with doesn't she?

I'm very aware too of the wetness of my thighs. My earlier arousal and my steady leaking had made them wet anyway. Now your juices are gently leaking from me as well. I love it, I don't want to clean up. All that lovely white cream from your beautiful cock. I realise that it's reached my calves now. You must have cum a lot! Hope we're both making lots of second helpings of everything.

You gently lift my blouse and look at my breasts. "They look terrible when they're empty" I whisper apologetically.

"They're very big and very beautiful." you tell me. "Now I get to watch them fill. Just how full do they get?"

"Full, very full. Tight skinned and very heavy. Then they start to hurt and to leak, it feels wonderful." "Would you milk me this time, please?" Susan has made be a bit sore but I don't care, it's also made me incredibly sensitive.

"I'd love to!" you tell me. "Anything you want"

I can think of amny things I'd like you to do to my breasts with you mouth and your hands and your cock. But it'll be midnight before they're really full but no doubt we can think of things to do until then! Then the milk maid will get milked again ........ by you!
 
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