Picking up from narration # 3 ...

After getting the expansive tour of the rest of their magnificent place, including spending nearly an hour outside in their beautiful gardens, we finished sipping our drinks on the sharpness of the pocket billiards with our ft dangling in the fond water. I didn't want to leave. But if we were going to drop the Night, we needed to get home and pack for Jim's trip to N FL and my hitch with Kim. Mike got us out the door with the promise of the best steaks we have ever had if we got back in time for dinner. He claimed he had some"Japanese steaks"that were better than any in the stallion freaking world !

"Best in the wholly humans ? What ... Is Toyota now making steaks ?"I teased microphone. He and Jim just rolled their middle and Kim covered her mouth and conveniently turned away.

That's how it was going to be with these people. Teasing and being teased, with all of us making impudent if not smart ass gossip ! This whole weekend might have 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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Well ... with the bribe of Toyota steaks, we reluctantly scooted off to our home and that gave us some needed prison term during the drive to condition 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 careful. He's forefront over heel 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 kin 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 leave you and get hitched with him. It was at to the lowest degree a fun idea to run with. But mike has triggered those old feelings, feelings I thought were gone.

Yes I like him. I like Mike a whole gang. 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 feature another baby and I'm thinking more than and more everything could figure out out between the four of us. The idea 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 English watching it all, and feeling his seed going up in my neck 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 substantial 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 much you and I have played with the fantasy of having another kid with a new guy, you must realize, this is no longer a fantasy. This is real, Ash.

As far as how I FEEL about her ... Kim is intoxicating to me like no other char 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 thinking or making these kind of decisions. We are talking biography long aftermath when we talk about babies."

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

I didn't just act with that fantasize while we were together. I used that thought to"get off"with about of the guys I've ever fucked. Saying ..."Cum inside me and name me a baby"always got me and him"over the top."The more I used that, the impregnable my orgasm got !

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

Remember how it started ? How many times did I deny you an orgasm until finally I felt you"deserved one ?"I would keep you sooooo long"on the border"by talking about letting some hot guy we might meet bump me up !

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

Remember how I would identify that babe as being much more beautiful or talented if it was his instead of yours ? Maybe MY babe could even end up being a master athlete if I chose a bulky stud instead of a wimpy guy like you ? And then how we would drag you around clubs while I graded the unity guys as possible founder ?

Remember all that talk ?

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

For case ... 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 suck me clean-living. retrieve how that would always get you hard again ? What would I then do ? I would always fellate you off ! I did that because I loved you so much.

Remember the first meter I came home with Jerry and he fucked me right field on the hood of his car, in our driveway, with the headlights on, and I came in after he was done using me with all his cum running down my stage and I made you cleanse me up with your clapper ? Remember how hard you came after all that ?

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

Admit it Jim. It isn't"just me fucking person"that gets to you. It's his cum in my kitty-cat. Cum is n't just some gooie substance to you. It's freaking awake ! It has a powerfulness to earn 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 high gear as the time I told you I would be ovulating that coming weekend and was already off the tab ! And how I was going to fuck every guy with"eight inch"or more at the club and you were going to have to watch me conceive MY next child ! I didn't William Tell you it wasn't true. I needed you to consider I had really stopped taking the pill when I fucked those hombre. I wanted to see if you could cross that wrinkle about someone else getting me pregnant. You did it with a raging hard on and by doing so you allowed me to conceptualize another man's baby !

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

Think of all the interest changes that came our way after we learned how to ‘ envision something'while edging each early to unbelievable heights. Did you even think we could admit this particular ‘ new baby thing'to the verge of so many sexual 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 significant was always hot. But ..."

"No buts ... have some faith that it has finally created ... and it's creating better than we had ever imagined. Our phantasy never included another cleaning lady and yet here we are.

Kim, BEAUTIFUL Kim, is yours now. It's not just me and gorgeous Mike. There's a nice rest to all this. Mike may be just a bit more handsome and refined than you but Kim is way more beautiful and talented than me. You are one favorable guy !

She had her dream for nine months. We had our illusion for a few years. What's the big remainder between an vivid dream or intense fantasy ? Could you even imagine a practiced couple to do this with ?

offset thinking about ‘ what if it works ?'What if the four of us become lifelong mate facing all of life's challenges together, traveling together, building affair together, proving our love to each early year after year ... until ‘ destruction do us constituent ?'

Can you opine how much more matter to life will be with them and our common minor at our sides ? That's how I'm viewing this. We've played around with so many phantasy and so many people. 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 baby !"

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We rode the rest of the way home without speaking much. I knew I had just stirred up a unharmed caboodle in Jim but there was also so much inside me to think about.

Like ... Why I"love being in love"so much and why I fall into it so easily. It can produce some problems ... but despite that I resolved I didn't want to live my life any other way. There was no ownership, no star sign, no car, no vacation, no adventure, no honour or sense of position or superpower that even comes close in meaning to me than that warm intoxicating feeling of falling in love with person new and enjoying their company. Our lifestyle has allowed me to do that many clip and from that pointedness of eyeshot, I may be the luckiest woman in the globe !

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

Nevertheless here I am again. Feeling such warm emotions for Mike and almost as very much for his incredibly lovely wife and this new born baby, Poppy. This has never happened before, falling for three people, and a phratry no less ! All I know is these look are much thick than usual. They are visceral. I feel them in my gut like a oscillation in sync with something on a a good deal grander plate than I can imagine.

Same is unfeigned for the sexual side with mike. It has left me dripping all day long with something serious going on with my breasts. They started out feeling on fire in the infirmary 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 move in with Kim, they seem swollen.

"Jim ... come in here. depend at my breasts. Do they calculate different to you ?"

"Different ? Of line they are. I've always told you your tits were unlike. I could pick them out of a line-up blindfolded. commend that time I did that in Jamaica ?

infant ... are you trying to get me hard ? I don't think we have clip and I'm tellin ya. My tool is still tender from last night !"

"No seriously. Come over here and feel them. Do they seem fatheaded than usual ? Here. Put your hands underneath and get up them. Now squeeze them lightly ... A minuscule harder. finger that thick spot right in the middle ? It's so sensitive there !"

"Maybe Ash. I just think they feel great ! But if we keep this up both of us are going to be late for dinner at their mansion. Mike said he was putting the steaks on at 7:30 and not to be late. That leaves us to a lesser extent than 30 bit to get there. I'm bundle and already sustain my bags 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 vivid experiences we've ever had with you delivering that baby, trying to entertain it ... and on top of all that, falling in love with a new guy ! Your internal secretion have to be raging. That's got to send a jar to every gland in your body !

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

What have you got in these suitcases ? Rocks ?"

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So here it is. I'm moving in ! It all seems so freaky if not risky and yet so rude, all at the same sentence. 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 affair over the final few age of our sexual feat. When we get a certain quality or intensity in our erotic answer, it is best to pause and take note. Something important is always at our doorsill.

That discovery is one of the nerveless aspect in our shared experiences. Great desire, not just the pattern titillating trigger, but deep down desire has proved trustworthy and a right indicator of something new and worthwhile coming our way. That's exactly how this whole encounter with microphone and Kim flavor. I don't think Jim and I have ever found a couple so equally matched to us, and that leaves both of us wondering about the"portion 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 panties that day and was pretty surely it would also be soaked soon.

Tomorrow both of our guys would be gone for maybe a couple weeks and then it would just be me, Kim and little Poppy. What were we getting ourselves into ?

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"semen on in you two. Mike is out back and just distinguish me he put the steaks on when he heard you pull up. Jim, go ahead and take all those bags up to your room. Ash, want to help me get the deglutition quick ?"

"Sure do ! Got any Tanquerey ?"

"Oh yea ! It's mike's ducky. I'm more a Cuervo Gold gal. I'm not really into whiskey but I love its oak barrel aging. time lag ... let me guess. I bet that's what Jim likes too ?"

"Kim, if it's not red wine 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. Same here. I can wassail a whole pitcher of the material after a C ride ! waiting ... you said Jim wheel ? Do you entail a bicycle ?"

"Oh yea. He ‘ energy pedals.'I think he has 8 bike in the service department 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 bikes, well ... one year old wheel but new to him.

Kim, sometimes I think he likes biking to a greater extent than sex ! Since he got into it year ago, he hardly golfs any more and even insists on having his flow ‘ front-runner ride'hanging on our bedroom bulwark. He says ...

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

He even pets it every clip he goes by and claims he can get a line it whimper if he doesn't take it out. He's absolutely crazy about wheel. I've tried to do the ride with him. He's even bought me a twain expensive ones. It's just not me."

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

"Kim ... all the fourth dimension ! and that makes him gone most of the day. It's the one affair in our life history 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 trouble with Mike ! His idea of a smashing day is hunting antiques in quaint footling entrepot or estate sale or old farm houses. He's got an eye for it. He's a ‘ picker !'spirit around the planetary house. 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 married man. Picking is exactly what I love to do when Jim is out riding !"With

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"girl ... Steaks are done. Drinks ready ? Jim and I are thirsty !"

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

The meal we shared couldn't have been more lovely and quixotic. Their patio table was as especial as their M old theatre. I've never seen a 6 foot cross sectional slab cut off the trunk of a redwood tree and used for a table top. It was about 4"thick and still had deeply furrowed bark around the edge. Set on a combination real branch plinth, polished and coated with acrylic, it looked spectacular. microphone said, he had counted over 600 tintinnabulation in that slab.

He is also quite the chef. The barbecued edible asparagus, zucchini, bell peppers were perfectly done, along with grilled mushrooms 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 smart ass comment kinda made Mike and Kim choke on their solid food.

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

I might have added a nice bottle or two of red wine instead of our pitchers but it was really informal sitting by myself next to Mike sharing our T & Ts all Nox and talking antiques while Kim and Jim were snuggled up talking bikes with their pitcher of margaritas. All four of us were laughing and teasing each other about our different proclivities and we all ended up well lubricated by the time the meal was finished.

Ok. I'm sure you're thought process we had to peach about more than than just gaffer and bicycles and we did.

After setting programme and arithmetic mean for the approach calendar week of Mike and Jim being away in Frederick North Florida ... the conversation went directly into sex, along with recounting the night we had just shared, what made us laugh about it, what scared the bull out of us, and what the entailment of our meeting each other might mean.

Eventually we had to discuss the huge"white elephant"in the room ... Which was Kim's dream about"meeting this wonderful pair, falling in passion with them, and two years later each of us having a new baby with each early's spouse."As crazy as that sounds, I think Jim and I were starting to portion a feeling it all might be coming true.

The hale conversation shifted with Kim's surprising apology.

"Jim and Ashley ... I am embarrassed and sorry about blurting out my dreams to you finally night. I know I'm a short bit wassail right now, but looking back to last night I think I was a small"sex drunkard"then too. It seems now a horrible thing to do to you both. It's not like me to do something as that. I've hosted hundreds of people on my tours over the last few years and I'm normally very sound at reading mass and undecomposed at tiptoeing around their psychological issues while never imposing on them. finally night I more than imposed on both of you and acted like some silly teenaged young woman in love. So now I'm asking your pardon. You've both have been extraordinarily see, sort and helpful since we've met you. Honestly ... I don't understand why I haven't scared you off."

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

"Kim ... Ashley and I have been in this lifestyle for respective days now and we are quite aware of how conversations and confessions come out while we are erotically charged. Last Night was like that for all of us ... but for me it was the most intense sex I've ever had with anyone in this life-style. It certainly matched anything Ash and I have ever shared. I sense those feelings seem mutual at this table ... no apology is certainly needed for that.

As far as your dream go, I understand why it all came out because we were all high as a kite in sex end night. I don't think you are telling us right now you don't believe them any more. I think the existent inquiry is if your dreams are truly clairvoyant or not. I am starting to consider they might be. I've thought about that all day and this is what I've come up with.

If we were the ill-timed match, I mean if we were not the couple in your dreams, or if the dreams were zip More than your imaginations during your pregnancy, then don't you think that sometime during last-place evening and today, something would've ‘ gone Dixie'or at least as you just said, ‘ scared us off'? Instead, the opposite has occurred. We all felt an intense draw to each other and then sharing the birth of Poppy ... obviously that grew us closer or as Ashley has said, ‘ It love bonded us !'

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

And the constituent about having each early's babies ... I can severalize you this. Ashley has had a phantasy about about getting impregnated by another man for years. I bet I've helped her to a hundred orgasms when the gun trigger was not me. Instead it was the thought of her getting knocked up by another guy cumming interior. Both of us have always wondered why that particular fantasy worked so well and so long. I've rarely heard of it being common in the crowd we've played with.

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

You and microphone and Ashley seem predisposed to swapping Church Father. I'll have to be honest. I need some time to line up to that idea. The logical implication seem far and extensive to me. But if Ashley's fantasy was going to bechance with anyone I would want it to be with you two.

I'm glad it's now all out in the open and not some house physician agenda you and Mike were hiding from us. I believe honesty is the foundation to any relationship and especially when we are all about to venture on a journey into intertwined human relationship that few people ever think possible let alone set about.

Kim ... I feel like I'm falling in making love with you in way that are way beyond my logical mind. I'm glad Mike and I are leaving for a twosome weeks. That should give us all some fourth dimension to cool down and see if the feelings we've shared this weekend remain. I think we will all know better what's really real ... when we get back."

By the time Jim was done speaking all that and more, Kim was openly sobbing and continued doing so until Jim flipped his leg over the slue matching redwood judiciary to font and firmly hug her. microphone was holding both my hands as he had done during Jim's talking and continued through Kim's excited sack. We just sat and watched our spouses in awe. It could not have seemed more sanctified to both of us than if a immense beam of Light Within had come out of the sky and engulfed Jim and Kim. None of us spoke for a prospicient while, not until Kim stopped sobbing and shaking. Jim then spoke a most profound insight that would end up shaping our mutual relationships for days to come ...

"If this is going to knead between the four us, it will start or end with how it works between Kim and Ashley. I don't sense that mike and I will have as many potential topic 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 well-fixed with you two having other lovers. The question is can you both handle the aspects of new babies ? Can you both learn to love each other, be kind to each other and be compassionate and understanding ?

And this might be even more important ... Will you both fall in lovemaking with each other on par with how you love us ? I think that's the only way this is going to operate. It's going to boil down to choosing love and loving reaction vs choosing unfavorable judgment and detachment. If you two can manage that, then we all might ramp up a very special join family.

When Mike and I get back, I hope you two have figured that out and if you both say yes, an forceful yes, then let's look at this ...

We completely swap married woman for 90 twenty-four hours and after that time we review our relationships and continue or adjust our agreement. But when I say trade, I mean really swap. Nothing pretend. I want to log Z's with Kim every dark. I want to resolve to her only, and her to me, for what we decide is important to us and how we spend our Clarence Shepard Day Jr. just as if we were married and monogamous.

If we can arrange at to the lowest degree some unforesightful honeymoon together while dealing with this new infant, all the better and I suggest the same for both of you.

I don't think we should even think about swapping back until that 90 days is over. I suggest we enter this with absolutely no predetermined limit on how far we fall in love with each early.

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

We need to substantiate going in to this that it could end up black to both of our marriages. We might settle to just get back with our wives or ... we could end up leaving them to stay with each other's married woman ... and as"new couples"go our fall apart ways. detachment is a naturalistic outcome we must ruminate.

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

Mike, by planning this 90 day detachment, I'm not proposing we forget or fall out of love with our mate. Nor am I very afraid this will indeed end our wedding. Ashley and I have had peck of tempting probability to entrust our matrimony and might have if we wanted to. I feel pretty secure in our making love and I sense the same is true for you two.

Mike ... I guess what I am suggesting is that we take some fourth dimension to decoct on building a life with our new spouse, our endorsement wife, and if that works for both of us, actually works for all four of us, then at the end of 90 days we can plan the side by side period of time, maybe another 90 mean solar day or whatever we decide it should be.

But if we all believe Kim's dreams to be avowedly, a little over a year from now I'm going to let impregnated ner with a new baby, as you will experience with Ash. That's tinker's damn ponderous for me to cogitate about right now but ... as Ashley has been reminding me ... potentially this crazy affair could also be incredibly like an Sion of sexual love.

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

There was really no discussion necessary. We all knew Jim was veracious. I liked the estimation and knew I wanted mike as a"husband"and not just a lover. After talking with him tonight I could smell out he was really gear up for someone like me too. microphone was everything Jim was not and frailty versa was equally true. It's not like I was done with Jim or wanted to leave him ... definitely not that. There was just a longing for soul 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 case and what he has missed in me. Realizing that would normally throw made me so jealous but there I was holding hired hand with the man of my dreams.

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

I ended the evening by standing up from the board saying ..."Ok but I'm claiming THIS hubby for one last Nox before our 90 day thing begins. You two probably want to be with Poppy anyway. Speaking of which, I can hardly believe she's been so calm. sentence to match on her. We're going to bed. See you both in the morning !"

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The moment we closed our sleeping accommodation door I jumped in Jim's branch with my legs wrapped around his waist. He grabbed my butt and walked me over to our beautiful antique bed sate with the obligatory squeaks.

I can't remember the last clip we so passionately attacked each early ! Jim pulled hard on my blouse with both paw, ripping it exposed causing buttons to fly and releasing the front clasp of my bra. His oral fissure was immediately on my justly bosom lacing and sucking my tit and then sucking as very much of my boob into his mouth as possible while tonguing my nipple. He's got that technique down. No one has ever sucked my tits as well as Jim.

Besides the outrageous idea of Jim leaving me and me leaving him for a"handsome man of mode"... what made this time even more different was the aching fire in my boobs. It didn't take but a few minutes and I was rocking in an unusually deep sexual climax ! And former than my favourite blouse being ripped undefendable, we were both still fully clothed !

Jim then moved to my left bosom, before I really wanted him to, and attacked it in a fit of passion. Well that bosom had been aching more than the rightfulness and it took him even LE meter to get my back arched as eminent as it would go in another shattering long live orgasm ! I finally collapsed in a heaving fit !

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

Jim didn't answer. He only went back to my right tit and resolved that spirit of"unfinished clientele"he had left in it. Just about as quickly, he sent me into my third base climax as I was arching my back again like a bucking bronco !

Now I was starting to sense the aerobic upshot of all this and hidrosis was forming on my human face as Jim switched off my correctly chest, again before I wanted him too, and attacked my pass on bosom. That too sent me rocking in another unusually inscrutable orgasm.

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

"Don't you fucking kibosh ! Suck my entire boob longer ... not just my teat ! Everything inside just keeps getting more sensitive !"

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

I must 've passed out. That's happened only one clip before ... with a cleaning lady, when Gail was making lovemaking to me.

I woke up in the midriff of the Night. My clothes were off. My hair was all wet which must've been from the exertion. We were both under the cover charge and Jim was spooning me while fast asleep. I don't think we ever made beloved. piece of ass ! Jim had to let been really turned on yet I didn't help 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 fingers inside them to experience my burning clitoris and in only a few strokes I was cumming again. Afterwards, when I put my fingers in my sass like I always do after I masturbate, they didn't look or taste 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 cock but something inside told me not to. I was in a foreign orgasmic gleam that was a little Celastrus scandens. Somehow those orgasms seemed to grant a liberation from Jim, maybe even released our spousal relationship. I knew I was going to be microphone's"wife"now for three months and More than that, my sapphic position was surely going to come forth with Kim.

Yea and more than than that ... What I was feeling at that minute had naught 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 decently about that. I too have never seen such beauty in any set of breasts at any of our nightspot. That might've made me a petty covetous of Kim or even jealous except I knew those"two babies"were going to be mine all mine for the next couple week.

Just thinking about that made my own titty shiver and set forth to burn. So I reached up and started to roll my nipples, one and then the other, until I stiffened in another orgasm. This time something really foreign happened ... my script was all wet, as was the sheet below my boob. How could that be possible ?

I quickly put my finger's breadth in my mouth and immediately recognized the taste. Oh my gawd. My milk is coming in ! This clearly tasted like colostrum. No wonder my boob were so sensitive. I suspected something like this was going on, but I never believed this could hap so fast.

So there I was a new nursing woman with no baby of her own. Oh this is too good to be true ! Now all I could conceive of was petty Poppy and nursing her in the morning.

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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 way and found her dissolute asleep. As I walked over to that immense crib, I found little Poppy awake, cooing and looking right up at me. She was so adorable. I had to foot her up and then take the air her over to their old rocking chair. Immediately Poppy was searching for a nipple just like she had been doing that for hebdomad and since I was nude, except for my still moist panties, it was easy for her to bump one. We rocked like that for at least twenty mo. It was one of the most exquisite nursing I could remember having.

Yes, my milk started flowing. Both chest. Poppy went back and forth between the two several metre. And yes, each time I had another coming, not"bed rocking"types like go night, but still wonderful. Was it always going to be this way with Poppy ? I never had this many with my own nestling. If this keeps up, Kim and I will probably fight over who gets to nurse her.

It must've been my moans 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 affair I've ever witnessed ! How many times did you cum for goodness sake ?"

"I lost tally, Kim. But that's not the good part ! Guess what came in survive Nox ! My milk ! I woke up in the midriff of the night with my knocker on fire and as I was starting to pick off them colostrum started squirting, not oozing, but squirting all over my hand and the shroud. I don't know how this is possible but they were pretty full of milk this morn. seem at her ! She's intelligent asleep and satisfied !"

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

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fountainhead ... this is how it started with Kim. I came over to her bed, grabbed her mind and cohere my natural language down her throat as we tumbled backwards into her piled up puff. It was a bit outrageous for me to do that but was so practically fun I just traumatize myself. Golly this gal can French kiss ! And I thought I was estimable. We grabbed each other's head and mashed our oral cavity. There a heroic feeling about Kim. She's was clearly make for it, clearly more experienced kissing a adult female than I was. I loved it ! I remember thinking while our lingua swirled ...

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

Soon, way too soon, Kim started pushing my forefront down to her breasts and literally forced me to set about nursing her.

I've tasted my own milk before and have always found it to be skillful, sweet, and a niggling dilutant than cow's milk. But never have I gotten it straight from a mamilla. Oh this was skillful ! Kim's milk was sweeter than I remember mine and seemed thicker too. I was turned and I was hungry so I wasted no time devouring her bosom.

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

Of track this acute breast activity had Kim's back arched off the flat solid too. I guess we have one thing in common. We both cum pretty tinker's dam easily with only our nipples in natural action.

Oh how I love the feeling of an orgasm rippling through soul's body as I'm loving on them. It's really effective with a guy but great with a char. And that dawning with Kim, it seemed she had"three clitoris"with her nipples this sensitive. Her breast left my mind spinning with thoughts of how we would eventually urinate love to each other.

I drained her right bosom in unawares order and moved to her exit doing the same until it stopped squirting and looked up at Kim. She had the most beautiful gleam about her and it made me understand why Jim was so taken by her beauty. I started to achieve up to kiss her again when she said ...

"Ashley please don't stay. That was one of the most wonderful star I've ever had. There's still more milk there. I can experience it. Just go slower."

So I did and this time, I wasn't attacking her white meat like some inexperient teen. I made erotic love to them instead. Slowly. Enjoying her tasty teat as more Milk kept rewarding me each time I sucked.

I wish I knew how to describe what I was really experiencing with Kim. I guess there's a line that can be crossed when a cleaning woman makes lovemaking to a woman. Now I've played with girls. I've sucked a few snatch and worked a few clits to an orgasm. But at a baseball 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 lovemaking ... to a char. No man was involved and I touched for the first time what it felt like to be a lesbian. I loved it. I felt discharge and like I would forever be a different soul. In those second I wanted Kim for myself.

I think that is the essence of being sapphic. You just want this woman all for yourself, forever. You want her beauty, her sex, her personality, her sense of manner ... you want to be with her all the clip. It's a hole or maybe better ... a vortex I felt pulling me in and something couldn't and didn't want to stand firm. All I knew in that minute was, I loved those new tactual sensation.

Maybe it was the Milk River. Maybe nursing Kim triggered a long block time when I was a sister and I loved harbor my mom. But I now understood why some hombre love lactating women !

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

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

"Jim, you aren't going to think this but my milk came in final night ! It's all your fault the way you abused my dumbbell ! Early this morning I was leaking colostrum all over the sail and this sunrise 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 breasts were full phase of the moon and aching, and little Poppy's tummy was fully of MY milk, Kim punished me by making me run out her poor, wonderful boobs ! I am just doing what made me do !"

"Yea rightfulness ! And that's why your hired man was between your legs the stallion fourth dimension too !

I guess you two are off to a good start. Two nursing moms ! How convenient is that going to be !"said my tease husband.

Then mike chimed in."Kim and Ashley ... don't forget about us while we are gone ! We expect you to make 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 thought ... Who needs guys anyway when the next few calendar week seem so romantic in this gorgeous house ... the family that is starting to feel like mine !

Wow. holy place turd ! This house mighty be mine !

Yup. That warm wonderful touch I crave of falling in love with someone new is back, and this meter not just with a guy. Now it's about Kim and this little lovely little girl, the little girlfriend I delivered in the binding of an SUV, speeding down the boulevard !