Picking up from Story # 3 ...

After getting the grand tour of the rest of their magnificent home, including spending nearly an hour outside in their beautiful gardens, we finished sipping our beverage on the edge of the pool with our infantry dangling in the warm water. I didn't want to leave. But if we were going to expend the night, we needed to get home and multitude for Jim's tripper to N Florida and my stay with Kim. Mike got us out the doorway with the promise of the best steaks we have ever had if we got back in time for dinner party. He claimed he had some"Japanese steaks"that were better than any in the entire freaking macrocosm !

"Best in the whole earth ? What ... Is Toyota now making steaks ?"I teased Mike. He and Jim just rolled their eyes and Kim covered her mouthpiece and conveniently turned away.

That's how it was going to be with these citizenry. Teasing and being teased, with all of us making fresh if not smart ass gossip ! This unscathed weekend might sustain turned out so differently if we hadn't been so relaxed around them. It felt like we had been friends for years.

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wellspring ... with the bribe of Toyota steaks, we reluctantly scooted off to our home and that gave us some needed time during the drive to see to it in with each other about what we were getting ourselves into.

"Ash ... Do you really like this guy Mike ? If not, you have to be heedful. He's foreland over heels about you and for a guy who has just had a new baby with such a beautiful wife ... his emotions seem largely with you. The new family isn't what's grabbing him right now and it's because of you. I'm serious Ash. He's got it bad !"

"Jim, no one has affected me like microphone since we got involved with Alex. I didn't talk to you much about how desperately Alex wanted me to bequeath you and get hitched with him. It was at least a fun musical theme to play with. But microphone has triggered those old feelings, tactile sensation I thought were gone.

Yes I like him. I like Mike a unit bunch. I have no problem thinking about spending a lot of time with him. And I'll just come out and remind you ...

I really do want to have another baby and I'm thinking more and more everything could work out between the four of us. The thought of actually planning on getting significant with Mike, you know ... deliberately fucking him on the optimal day ... maybe filming it with you and Kim by my side watching it all, and feeling his seed going up in my uterine cervix reaching my egg ... Oh Jim, that gets me really wet ! You know how much I've fantasized about that happening someday. This might be that guy !

Tell me what you are thinking about Kim. Do YOU like HER ? That's the real question or is she too psycho for ya ?"

"She is a bit ‘ out there'with those dreams. I'm not really sure how I feel about all that yet and considering how very much you and I have played with the fantasy of having another kid with a new guy, you must recognise, this is no longer a fantasy. This is very, Ash.

As far as how I FEEL about her ... Kim is intoxicating to me like no former woman I've been with. When she gets me going, hell yes I want to knock her up !

I'm just concerned that we don't know them that well, especially to be thinking those kind of opinion or making these variety of decision. We are talking life long consequences when we talk about babies."

"Don't you think I realize that Jim ? Don't you think I've considered all that every time we got hot and bothered over that very idea ? But the fervour of individual fucking me without a condom so his cum is allowed up my cervix, that never went away.

I didn't just play with that fantasize while we were together. I used that thought to"get off"with well-nigh of the bozo I've ever fucked. Saying ..."Cum inside me and take in me a baby"always got me and him"over the top."The more I used that, the solid my orgasms got !

I know that fantasy stayed hot for you too. Why was that ? Because you love playing the cuckolding secret plan together ! It wasn't just the mentation of me fucking another guy. We got used to that pretty quickly. What really worked was me having another guy's baby ! That always worked.

Remember how it started ? How many clock time did I deny you an sexual climax until finally I felt you"deserved one ?"I would keep you sooooo long"on the edge"by talking about letting some hot guy we might run across knock me up !

Remember how I would always describe that guy as more handsome than you or wise than you and how I wanted my new baby to have a cock as huge as his and not as tiny as yours ?

Remember how I would describe that baby as being much more beautiful or talented if it was his instead of yours ? Maybe MY sister could even end up being a pro jock if I chose a bulky he-man instead of a wimpy guy like you ? And then how we would drag you around order while I graded the unity cat as possible founding father ?

Remember all that talk ?

You realize I said all those thing because it was the only way I could get you that charged up ? I did it all for you and I took your cuckolding juju places that weren't always pleasurable to me ... but I always envied how titillating you could get.

For instance ... You must've realized what I was doing when I started making you go down on my pussy after you had come in it and how I trained you to completely take up me clean-living. Remember how that would always get you hard again ? What would I then do ? I would always suck you off ! I did that because I loved you so much.

Remember the firstly prison term I came home with Jerry and he fucked me right wing on the hood of his car, in our private road, with the headlights on, and I came in after he was done using me with all his cum running down my ramification and I made you houseclean me up with your tongue ? Remember how severely you came after all that ?

By myself, I couldn't get you that hot ! That's why I decided to make you eat foreign cum out of me as often as possible. It was never as hot for me as it was for you. Remember how many meter after eating some guy's cum and me stroking your cock, you would groan and stimulate and shoot your cum so tough it would go way over your head and run down the bed headboard ?

Admit it Jim. It isn't"just me fucking somebody"that gets to you. It's his cum in my pussy. Cum is n't just some gooie nub to you. It's freaking animated ! It has a power to make water a baby inside me. That's why the fantasy never got old for either of us.

And I don't think you've ever gotten so eminent as the time I told you I would be ovulating that coming weekend and was already off the birth control pill ! And how I was going to fuck every guy with"eight in"or more at the club and you were going to have to watch me conceive MY following child ! I didn't tell you it wasn't true. I needed you to trust I had really stopped taking the pill when I fucked those hombre. I wanted to see if you could hybridise that dividing line about someone else getting me pregnant. You did it with a raging hard on and by doing so you allowed me to conceive another man's baby !

Remember how turned on you were watching me jazz ... What was it, four hombre ? Remember how excited you were licking me clean each time afterwards ? Remember how I wouldn't allow you to cum until the end of the weekend ? And how by then your formal were all swollen ... And how hard you cried when I allowed you to finally cum ! Those were wizardly times for both of us Jim. The considerably times among so many wonderful meter ! Thank you for them.

Think of all the interesting changes that came our way after we learned how to ‘ envision something'while edging each other to incredible heights. Did you even think we could take this finical ‘ new baby thing'to the brink of so many climax without the actual experience creating ?"

"Yea I know Ash. I worried about that more often than you know after we came down from those highs. You wanting to get meaning was always hot. But ..."

"No buts ... have some organized religion that it has finally created ... and it's creating skillful than we had ever imagined. Our fantasies never included another cleaning woman and yet here we are.

Kim, BEAUTIFUL Kim, is yours now. It's not just me and gorgeous microphone. There's a decent rest to all this. microphone may be just a bit more fine-looking and refined than you but Kim is way more beautiful and talented than me. You are one lucky guy !

She had her ambition for nine month. We had our fantasies for a few old age. What's the big difference between an intense dream or intense fantasy ? Could you even imagine a better couple to do this with ?

Start thinking about ‘ what if it works ?'What if the four of us become lifelong partners facing all of life-time's challenges together, traveling together, building things together, proving our love to each other year after year ... until ‘ death do us part ?'

Can you conceive of how lots Sir Thomas More interesting life-time will be with them and our mutual tyke at our sides ? That's how I'm viewing this. We've played around with so many fancy and so many the great unwashed. Aren't you kinda done with that ? I am. I'm ready for this ! I'm ready for love. I'm ready for a new babe !"

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We rode the rest of the way home without speaking much. I knew I had just stirred up a whole bunch in Jim but there was also so a great deal inside me to call back about.

Like ... Why I"sleep together being in sexual love"so much and why I fall into it so easily. It can create some trouble ... but despite that I resolved I didn't want to live on my animation any other way. There was no possession, no theater, no car, no vacation, no adventure, no honor or sense of position or big businessman that even comes close in meaning to me than that warm intoxicating smell of falling in beloved with someone new and enjoying their society. Our lifestyle has allowed me to do that many times and from that point of position, I may be the luckiest cleaning woman in the worldly concern !

Trusting someone, even individual you love, is an entirely different matter. trust is not something I fall into. For me ... it has to be earned. And I'm thinking this completely thing with microphone and Kim is going to take some time for trust to emerge.

Nevertheless here I am again. Feeling such substantial emotions for Mike and almost as much for his incredibly lovely wife and this new born infant, Poppy. This has never happened before, falling for three multitude, and a family no lupus erythematosus ! All I know is these feelings are much deeper than common. They are visceral. I feel them in my gut like a vibration in sync with something on a lots grander scurf than I can reckon.

Same is true for the sexual slope with microphone. It has left me dripping all day long with something good going on with my white meat. They started out feeling on flack in the hospital but now after letting Poppy suck on them and having that orgasm with her, they are aching. And as I've finished packing my clothes to prompt in with Kim, they seem swollen.

"Jim ... come in here. Look at my white meat. Do they appear unlike to you ?"

"Different ? Of course they are. I've always told you your bosom were different. I could foot them out of a line-up blindfolded. Remember that time I did that in Jamaica ?

babe ... are you trying to get me hard ? I don't think we have time and I'm tellin ya. My cock is still tender from death night !"

"No seriously. total over here and feel them. Do they seem boneheaded than usual ? Here. Put your hands underneath and abstract them. Now squeeze them lightly ... A little harder. experience that thick bit right in the middle ? It's so sore there !"

"Maybe Ash. I just think they feel outstanding ! But if we keep this up both of us are going to be late for dinner at their house. microphone said he was putting the steaks on at 7:30 and not to be late. That leaves us less than 30 minutes to get there. I'm packed and already stimulate my traveling bag in my car. How about you ?"

"I'm packed. Could you take these down ? I'll follow you there. But I'm telling ya. Something is going on with these boobs !"

"Ash ... What do you expect ? You've just gone through probably the most emotionally intense experiences we've ever had with you delivering that child, trying to lactate it ... and on top of all that, falling in passion with a new guy ! Your hormone have to be raging. That's got to send a jolt to every gland in your body !

Grab your keys and I'll meet you down at the cars. We got ta go !

What have you got in these suitcases ? rock'n'roll ?"

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So here it is. I'm moving in ! It all seems so bizarre if not risky and yet so instinctive, all at the same clock time. My thoughts are all over the map just like they always are when it comes to love and sex.

However ... Jim and I have learned one thing over the finale few years of our sexual feat. When we get a certain character or strength in our erotic response, it is best to pause and take note. Something authoritative is always at our doorstep.

That breakthrough is one of the coolest aspects in our deal experiences. Great desire, not just the convention erotic trigger, but deep down desire has proved trustworthy and a secure indicator of something new and worthwhile coming our way. That's exactly how this hale encounter with Mike and Kim tactile property. I don't think Jim and I have ever found a brace so equally matched to us, and that leaves both of us wondering about the"circumstances of our souls."

They really are special the great unwashed and I might as well tell you, since we met them, I was constantly dripping. I mean, I changed out the sixth pad inside my panty that day and was pretty sure it would also be soaked soon.

Tomorrow both of our guy wire would be gone for maybe a couple calendar week and then it would just be me, Kim and short Poppy. What were we getting ourselves into ?

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"Come on in you two. microphone is out back and just told me he put the steaks on when he heard you pull up. Jim, go ahead and take all those bags up to your way. Ash, want to help me get the deglutition ready ?"

"Sure do ! Got any Tanquerey ?"

"Oh yea ! It's microphone's favorite. I'm more a Cuervo Au gal. I'm not really into whisky but I love its oak gun barrel aging. wait ... let me guess. I bet that's what Jim likes too ?"

"Kim, if it's not red wine-coloured then tequila or a margarita is nearly all he drinks unless he's biking and then it's beer. The hoppier the better !"

"My goodness Ash. Lapplander here. I can salute a completely pitcher of the material after a century ride ! waiting ... you said Jim wheel ? Do you mean a cycle ?"

"Oh yea. He ‘ get-up-and-go pedals.'I think he has 8 bicycles in the garage and is constantly buying and selling new ones. He's hooked up with a few professional rockers on eBay. They get a new bike every year through their sponsors and then automatically sell their old one to Jim. So he's always riding the best new motorcycle, well ... one year old cycle but new to him.

Kim, sometimes I think he likes biking more than sex ! Since he got into it years ago, he hardly golfs any more and even insists on having his current ‘ dearie drive'hanging on our bedchamber wall. He says ...

‘ The visual geometry of the bicycle does something important to my brain before I go to sleep.'

He even pets it every time he goes by and title he can hear it whimper if he doesn't subscribe to it out. He's absolutely crazy about bikes. I've tried to do the ride with him. He's even bought me a match expensive ace. It's just not me."

"Energy Department he ever go on long drive like a hundred ? A 100 miles ? If he does I'm totally stealing him from you !"

"Kim ... all the clock time ! and that makes him gone most of the day. It's the one matter in our lifetime that separates us. I just can't do it and I always feel bad not going with him."

"Oh my gawd Ash ! This keeps getting better and better. I have the same job with mike ! His idea of a slap-up day is hunting oldtimer in quaint little store or the three estates sales or old farm houses. He's got an eye for it. He's a ‘ picker !'expression around the household. Nearly everything we once had has been upgraded by an antique.

I'd rather spend the day riding my bike through farm lands."

"Kim, We are swapping husbands. Picking is exactly what I love to do when Jim is out riding !"With

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"Girls ... Steaks are done. beverage ready ? Jim and I are athirst !"

"Yes ! Coming right out."“ Ash can you bring the two pitchers. I'll get ice and the ice. Geez. I can't believe he BIKES !"

The meal we shared couldn't have been more lovely and romantic. Their patio table was as special as their grand old house. I've never seen a 6 foot cross sectional slab cut off the trunk of a redwood tree diagram and used for a shelve top. It was about 4"midst and still had deeply furrowed bark around the edges. Set on a combination really arm pedestal, polished and coated with acrylic resin, it looked dramatic. microphone said, he had counted over 600 anchor ring in that slab.

He is also quite the chef. The broiled asparagus, courgette, bell peppers were perfectly done, along with barbecued mushroom and sauce over quinoa, and those"Japanese steaks"... They were definitely the thickest and most lush I've ever had. Jim commented ...

"You know Ash, Toyota's Kobe beef is a bit pricey. That's because it is really made by Lexus !"

That saucy ass comment kinda made microphone and Kim choke on their food.

All I knew was, I've never had a steak that seemed to melt in my mouth ! I guess I'll just own to get used to Mike's sense of style and budget.

I might birth added a squeamish feeding bottle or two of red wine-coloured instead of our pitchers but it was really insinuate seance by myself next to Mike sharing our T & Ts all night and talking gaffer while Kim and Jim were snuggled up talking motorcycle with their pitcherful of margaritas. All four of us were laughing and teasing each other about our dissimilar proclivity and we all ended up well lubricated by the time the meal was finished.

Ok. I'm sure you're mentation we had to talk about more than just antiques and bike and we did.

After setting plan and outlook for the coming weeks of Mike and Jim being away in North FL ... the conversation went directly into sex, along with recounting the night we had just shared, what made us laugh about it, what scared the Irish bull out of us, and what the implications of our get together each other might think of.

Eventually we had to talk about the vast"white elephant"in the room ... Which was Kim's dream about"get together this wonderful brace, falling in love with them, and two years later each of us having a new baby with each former's spouse."As looney as that sounds, I think Jim and I were starting to share a feeling it all might be coming true.

The whole conversation shifted with Kim's surprise apology.

"Jim and Ashley ... I am block and sorry about blurting out my dreams to you last night. I know I'm a little bit drunk right now, but looking back to last nighttime I think I was a petty"sex drunk"then too. It seems now a horrible affair to do to you both. It's not like me to do something as that. I've hosted 100 of people on my tours over the last few year and I'm normally very good at reading masses and trade good at tiptoeing around their psychological issues while never imposing on them. hold out night I More than imposed on both of you and acted like some silly teenaged girl in love. So now I'm asking your forgiveness. You've both have been extraordinarily understanding, kind and helpful since we've met you. Honestly ... I don't understand why I haven't scared you off."

I was a bit disjointed when Kim said that. I didn't expect nor think an apologia was needed, although it was a nice matter to hear from this new mother. However it totally sobered up the atmosphere at the table. Fortunately Jim jumped in with password that made me proud of him.

"Kim ... Ashley and I have been in this lifestyle for several yr now and we are quite aware of how conversations and confessions come out while we are erotically charged. death Nox was like that for all of us ... but for me it was the most intense sex I've ever had with anyone in this lifestyle. It certainly matched anything Ash and I have ever shared. I sense those feelings seem mutual at this mesa ... no apologia is certainly needed for that.

As far as your dreams go, I understand why it all came out because we were all high up as a kite in sex utmost dark. I don't think you are telling us right now you don't believe them any more. I think the real number doubtfulness is if your dreaming are truly second-sighted or not. I am starting to believe they might be. I've thinking about that all day and this is what I've come up with.

If we were the wrong twain, I mean if we were not the couple in your dream, or if the dreams were nothing to a greater extent than your imaginations during your pregnancy, then don't you think that sometime during last eve and today, something would've ‘ gone south'or at least as you just said, ‘ scared us off'? Instead, the opposite has occurred. We all felt an intense attraction to each other and then sharing the birth of Poppy ... obviously that grew us closer or as Ashley has said, ‘ It have it off bonded us !'

Kim ... I am absolutely ... oh what's the word I'm looking for ... ‘ SMITTEN with you'... and everything I've learned about you by talking tonight and talking this morning with your husband. As far as I know, he feels the same way about Ashley.

And the part about having each other's babies ... I can tell you this. Ashley has had a fantasy about about getting impregnated by another man for yr. I bet I've helped her to a hundred climax when the trigger was not me. Instead it was the sentiment of her getting knocked up by another guy cumming inside. Both of us have always wondered why that particular proposition fantasy worked so well and so long. I've rarely heard of it being common in the crowds we've played with.

Yet ... here we are with you two. Maybe all of Ashley's fancy were touching something in her future ... just like your dreams.

You and Mike and Ashley seem predisposed to swapping Father. I'll have to be reliable. I need some time to adapt to that idea. The implications seem far and wide to me. But if Ashley's phantasy was going to happen with anyone I would desire it to be with you two.

I'm sword lily it's now all out in the open and not some occupant agenda you and Mike were hiding from us. I believe satinpod is the foundation to any relationship and especially when we are all about to embark on a journey into twine relationships that few people ever think possible let alone attempt.

Kim ... I feel like I'm falling in love with you in slipway that are way beyond my logical mind. I'm glad mike and I are leaving for a twosome weeks. That should break us all some time to chill down and see if the touch we've shared this weekend remain. I think we will all know good what's really substantial ... when we get back."

By the time Jim was done speaking all that and Thomas More, Kim was openly sobbing and continued doing so until Jim flipped his leg over the curved matching redwood bench to fount and firmly hug her. Mike was holding both my hands as he had done during Jim's talk and continued through Kim's emotional outlet. We just sat and watched our married person in awe. It could not have seemed more than hallowed to both of us than if a huge balance beam of Christ Within had come out of the sky and engulf Jim and Kim. None of us spoke for a long while, not until Kim stopped sobbing and shaking. Jim then spoke a most sound insight that would end up shaping our mutual kinship for years to come ...

"If this is going to go between the four us, it will part or end with how it works between Kim and Ashley. I don't sense that mike and I will have as many potential return as the two of you might, especially when it comes to possessiveness. He and I have already crossed the bridge of sexual submissiveness and have long since been comfortable with you two having former fan. The doubt is can you both handle the view of new child ? Can you both learn to love each other, be form to each early and be compassionate and understanding ?

And this might be even more important ... Will you both fall in lovemaking with each early on par with how you love us ? I think that's the only way this is going to work. It's going to boil down to choosing love and loving responses vs choosing literary criticism and separation. If you two can deal that, then we all might make a very special stick phratry.

When microphone and I get back, I hope you two have figured that out and if you both say yes, an emphatic yes, then let's consider this ...

We completely swap wife for 90 day and after that time we review our human relationship and continue or adapt our accord. But when I say trade, I mean really swap. Nothing pretend. I want to sleep with Kim every dark. I want to answer to her lone, and her to me, for what we decide is important to us and how we spend our daytime just as if we were married and monogamous.

If we can arrange at least some shortsighted honeymoon together while dealing with this new sister, all the better and I suggest the Sami for both of you.

I don't think we should even think about swapping back until that 90 24-hour interval is over. I suggest we enter this with absolutely no predetermine demarcation line on how far we fall in sexual love with each other.

Realistically, it may be hard at times. We may get impression of green-eyed monster and even get totally pissed with each other. But hopefully, after all that, we will receive a improve idea if this is a simple fantasy or something more divinely inspired and energized.

We need to recognise going in to this that it could end up disastrous to both of our wedlock. We might determine to just get back with our wife or ... we could end up leaving them to stay with each other's married woman ... and as"new couples"go our come apart direction. Separation is a naturalistic outcome we must study.

It's important that we all see this as a huge gamble.

Mike, by planning this 90 day separation, I'm not proposing we forget or fall out of erotic love with our mate. Nor am I very afraid this will indeed end our spousal relationship. Ashley and I have had pile of tempting probability to go out our wedding and might suffer if we wanted to. I feel pretty secure in our love and I sense the same is unfeigned for you two.

mike ... I guess what I am suggesting is that we have some time to concentrate on building a life with our new spouse, our second base married woman, and if that works for both of us, actually works for all four of us, then at the end of 90 daytime we can be after the following period of time, maybe another 90 24-hour interval or whatever we decide it should be.

But if we all believe Kim's dreams to be true, a little over a year from now I'm going to possess impregnated ner with a new baby, as you will have with Ash. That's damn heavy for me to think about right now but ... as Ashley has been reminding me ... potentially this softheaded affair could also be incredibly like an utopia of making love.

A year goes by pretty fast. That's why I believe we need to get right into it for the next 90 days and see if this can work."

There was really no discussion necessary. We all knew Jim was right. I liked the idea and knew I wanted mike as a"husband"and not just a buff. After talking with him tonight I could sense he was really ready for someone like me too. Mike was everything Jim was not and vice versa was equally true. It's not like I was done with Jim or wanted to impart him ... definitely not that. There was just a longing for somebody like Mike inside me that came bubbling up to the surface this weekend, something I didn't quite know was still there.

And as I've watched Jim and Kim, it seems also true for both of them. I'm so happy for him. Kim is so much more his character and what he has missed in me. Realizing that would normally experience made me so jealous but there I was holding paw with the man of my dreaming.

I think we all agreed it would be best to find out what was going to work or not run ... sooner than later.

I ended the evening by standing up from the board saying ..."Ok but I'm claiming THIS husband for one final night before our 90 day matter begins. You two probably want to be with Poppy anyway. speaking of which, I can hardly believe she's been so hushed. Time to curb on her. We're going to bed. See you both in the cockcrow !"

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The instant we closed our chamber door I jumped in Jim's arms with my legs wrapped around his waist. He grabbed my butt and walked me over to our beautiful old-timer bed satiate with the obligatory squeaks.

I can't remember the last time we so passionately attack each other ! Jim pulled hard on my blouse with both hands, ripping it undetermined causing push to fly and releasing the front line clutches of my bra. His mouth was immediately on my right tit defeat and sucking my nipple and then sucking as much of my boob into his mouth as possible while tonguing my tit. He's got that technique down. No one has ever sucked my teat as well as Jim.

Besides the horrific idea of Jim leaving me and me leaving him for a"handsome man of mode"... what made this time even more dissimilar was the aching flaming in my boobs. It didn't take but a few hour and I was rocking in an unusually deep orgasm ! And other than my favorite blouse being ripped open, we were both still fully clothed !

Jim then moved to my depart chest, before I really wanted him to, and attacked it in a fit of heat. Well that breast had been aching more than the right and it took him even less time to get my back arched as eminent as it would go in another smashing long lasting orgasm ! I finally collapsed in a panting fit !

"Oh you rocking hot stud, I said laughing. You aren't thinking about me ! You are pretending you are about to roll in the hay Kim aren't ya ?"

Jim didn't answer. He only went back to my ripe booby and resolved that flavour of"bare business"he had left in it. Just about as quickly, he sent me into my thirdly orgasm as I was arching my back again like a bucking bronco !

Now I was starting to find the aerophilic effects of all this and perspiration was forming on my face as Jim switched off my veracious breast, again before I wanted him too, and attacked my provide breast. That too sent me rocking in another unusually deep orgasm.

This had never happened before. Normally a breast climax is rather light and leaves me longing for a mouth on my clitoris. Not this time. All I heard myself saying was ...

"Don't you fucking stop ! suction my entire boob longer ... not just my pap ! Everything inside just keeps getting more sensitive !"

So he didn't stop and continued alternating breast, each time until I convulsively came, and then left for the other bosom and that feeling of leaving before I ever wanted him to ... Each time it got more intense. Something unusual was happening with my boobs. I started loosing counting how many acute climax I had until everything went black.

I must 've passed out. That's happened only one time before ... with a fair sex, when Gail was making passion to me.

I woke up in the middle of the night. My dress were off. My hair's-breadth was all wet which must've been from the exertion. We were both under the covers and Jim was spooning me while fast departed. I don't think we ever made love. shtup ! Jim had to make been really turned on yet I didn't helper him out.

I reached down and felt my panty. They were still on but were as soaked as if I had wet myself. I put my fingerbreadth inside them to feel my burning button and in only a few strokes I was cumming again. Afterwards, when I put my fingers in my mouth like I always do after I masturbate, they didn't smell or mouthful like semen. Nope. Jim had not gotten into my panties while I was out.

I might've woken him up by rolling over and sucking his turncock but something inside told me not to. I was in a unusual orgasmic glow that was a piffling bittersweet. Somehow those climax seemed to allot a spillage from Jim, maybe even released our marriage. I knew I was going to be Mike's"married woman"now for three months and Thomas More than that, my lesbian incline was surely going to issue with Kim.

Yea and more than that ... What I was feeling at that moment had nothing to do with Jim, or maybe even Mike.

I was feeling very"breasty"and what emerged in my minds eye were Kim's beautiful globes. Jim was right about that. I too have never seen such beauty in any set of bosom at any of our clubs. That might've made me a niggling envious of Kim or even jealous except I knew those"two babies"were going to be mine all mine for the side by side twain weeks.

Just thinking about that made my own boobs tingle and part to cauterise. So I reached up and started to ramble my nipples, one and then the other, until I stiffened in another sexual climax. This fourth dimension something really strange happened ... my hand was all wet, as was the shroud below my titty. How could that be possible ?

I quickly put my fingers in my oral fissure and immediately recognized the taste. Oh my gawd. My Milk River is coming in ! This clearly tasted like colostrum. No wonder my breasts were so sensitive. I suspected something like this was going on, but I never believed this could chance so fast.

So there I was a new nursing fair sex with no baby of her own. Oh this is too good to be dead on target ! Now all I could think of was little Poppy and nursing her in the morning time.

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Jim was up before I was, but woke me as he dressed and went downstairs for breakfast with Mike. So I snuck in Kim's room and found her degraded asleep. As I walked over to that vast pony, I found little Poppy awake, cooing and looking right up at me. She was so adorable. I had to pick her up and then walk her over to their old rocker. Immediately Poppy was searching for a tit just like she had been doing that for weeks and since I was nude, except for my still damp panties, it was gentle for her to find one. We rocked like that for at least twenty minutes. It was one of the most exquisite nursings I could remember having.

Yes, my milk started flowing. Both breast. Poppy went back and Forth between the two respective times. And yes, each time I had another climax, not"bed rocking"type like last nighttime, but still wonderful. Was it always going to be this way with Poppy ? I never had this many with my own tiddler. If this keeps up, Kim and I will probably fight over who gets to nurse her.

It must've been my moan while nursing that woke her but when I finally opened my eyes, I saw Kim sitting up in the bed smiling at me.

"Ashley ... that was the most beautiful thing I've ever witnessed ! How many times did you cum for good interest ?"

"I lost count, Kim. But that's not the effective component ! surmisal what came in last night ! My milk ! I woke up in the centre of the night with my knocker on fire and as I was starting to tweak them colostrum started squirting, not oozing, but squirting all over my helping hand and the sheets. I don't know how this is possible but they were pretty full of Milk River this morning. appear at her ! She's auditory sensation asleep and fulfil !"

"Go put her down and then and come over here. As punishment for stealing my baby, you have to assist me out ! My breasts are bursting at the seams !"

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Well ... this is how it started with Kim. I came over to her bed, grabbed her head and dumbfound my tongue down her throat as we tumbled backwards into her piled up comforter. It was a bit outrageous for me to do that but was so much fun I just shock myself. Golly this gal can French buss ! And I thought I was effective. We grabbed each other's head and mashed our sassing. There a desperate feeling about Kim. She's was clearly ready for it, clearly more experienced kissing a woman than I was. I loved it ! I remember thinking while our lingua swirled ...

"We are going to do this a lot these next dyad weeks !"

Soon, way too soon, Kim started pushing my head down to her tit and literally forced me to take off nursing her.

I've tasted my own milk before and have always found it to be nice, sweetened, and a small thinner than cow's Milk River. But never have I gotten it straight from a nipple. Oh this was nice ! Kim's milk was sweeter than I remember mine and seemed thicker too. I was turned and I was athirst so I wasted no clip devouring her breasts.

Here's the thing I learned right away. If I sucked her nipple and areola just right, kind of like Jim always does with a combination of sucking the bosom first and then the tit, I could get her milk to squirt pretty hard and not just dribble into my mouth. Once I learned that, I felt like I was milking Kim.

Of course this vivid breast activeness had Kim's back arched off the sheets too. I guess we have one matter in common. We both cum pretty hoot easily with only our pap in action mechanism.

Oh how I love the feeling of an orgasm rippling through someone's trunk as I'm loving on them. It's really commodity with a guy but large with a womanhood. And that dawn with Kim, it seemed she had"three clits"with her nipple this sensitive. Her tit left my mind spinning with thoughts of how we would eventually make love to each other.

I drained her right-hand breast in short order and moved to her impart doing the same until it stopped squirting and looked up at Kim. She had the most beautiful gleam about her and it made me recognize why Jim was so taken by her dish. I started to reach up to kiss her again when she said ...

"Ashley please don't point. That was one of the most tremendous maven I've ever had. There's still more Milk River there. I can feel it. Just go slower."

So I did and this clip, I wasn't attacking her breasts like some inexperient teen. I made making love to them instead. Slowly. Enjoying her tasty nipples as Thomas More milk kept rewarding me each time I sucked.

I wish I knew how to delineate what I was really experiencing with Kim. I guess there's a cable that can be crossed when a char makes love to a cleaning woman. Now I've played with young lady. I've sucked a few cunt and worked a few clit to an orgasm. But at a club that is all playful. It's not real and I often did it just to get Jim or some husband all jacked up watching me with his wife.

This was very different. I was really making sexual love ... to a woman. No man was involved and I touched for the outset time what it felt like to be a tribade. I loved it. I felt gratis and like I would forever be a dissimilar person. In those moments I wanted Kim for myself.

I think that is the essence of being lesbian. You just want this woman all for yourself, forever. You want her beauty, her sex, her personality, her sense of flair ... you want to be with her all the fourth dimension. It's a jam or maybe easily ... a swirl I felt pulling me in and something couldn't and didn't want to defy. All I knew in that moment was, I loved those new feelings.

Maybe it was the Milk River. Maybe nursing Kim triggered a longsighted blank out time when I was a baby and I loved suckle my mom. But I now understood why some guys love lactating women !

I don't hump how long that went on. It was awhile and I only looked up when I heard a cough at the threshold. There looking in, were Jim and Mike with immense grinning on their faces !

"Ashley ! Damnit gurl ... I don't think you left anything for pitiable little Poppy !"

"Jim, you aren't going to believe this but my Milk River came in last night ! It's all your fault the way you abused my knocker ! Early this morning I was leaking colostrum all over the sheets and this cockcrow when I got up I actually nursed little Poppy until she was satisfied and fell asleep ! Kim woke up while I was doing that and since her bosom were full and aching, and little Poppy's pot was total of MY milk, Kim punished me by making me drain her poor people, wondrous boobs ! I am just doing what made me do !"

"Yea right ! And that's why your hand was between your legs the total meter too !

I guess you two are off to a commodity start. Two breast feeding moms ! How convenient is that going to be !"said my teasing husband.

Then Mike chimed in."Kim and Ashley ... don't forget about us while we are gone ! We expect you to hold it up when we get back.

Listen ... don't get out of bed. Enjoy the afterglow and the bonding that's happening. There's no point in interrupting that. Besides ... Jim and I have to get going. We are so late getting off. We will call you along the way or when we get there this afternoon."

With that they just disappeared out the doorway and left us ! !

Fuck ! fuck ! Fuck !

Oh well ... I've got Kim in my arms to suck and fuck all day ! We may not be spending practically time out of bed !

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It's just the three of us now. And I'm thinking ... Who needs guy anyway when the next few weeks seem so romantic in this gorgeous star sign ... the house that is starting to palpate like mine !

Wow. Holy diddly ! This star sign mighty be mine !

Yup. That tender wonderful feeling I crave of falling in erotic love with individual new is back, and this prison term not just with a guy. Now it's about Kim and this minuscule endearing girl, the niggling fille I delivered in the back of an SUV, speeding down the boulevard !