Milk Maid

Darla my wife and I was expecting our first child at any present moment. The nervous vigour between the two of us was almost palpable. I loaded her packed dish into the car and pulled around to the front of the house to foreshorten her walking aloofness. Throwing one bag in the back with a change of clothes for me, although I didn't think it would be necessary, but Darla had insisted. I heard her scream and I almost drove straight through our jimmy winning rose garden to get back to her. She stood propped against the door as I hurried to her side, just as her water broke spilling onto the front steps.

I was in full affright style at this point and I picked her up and carried her to the Ag colored saloon. Adjusting the passenger's nates so she could be somewhat prosperous I closed the door and ran to the other side. We sped off into the night ignoring all traffic laws as I called ahead to let our Dr. know we were on the way to the giving birth snapper. I wasn't thrilled about this center, but Darla loved it.

It was a simple and very welcoming place, but it seemed to admonish modern puff. It didn't have all the shiny new equipment the turgid hospitals have. It was designed to give birth in the most natural of ways. I was all for natural, but if something went wrong, I wanted the assurance they would be able to charter care of it. They had no such confidence. But again, Darla loved its serene atmospheric state. She was against taking any drugs and I was so proud of her.

I pulled to the front of the building and was met by two orderly whom helped me get Darla out of the car and into a wheelchair. Another scream forced its way out of her pouty lips, and I knew it wouldn't be long. Even in this tremendous infliction my married woman was stunning. Her prosperous hair spread out across her shoulder and her mystifying blue eyes intensified as she cried out. Pregnancy really agreed with her, she had a glow that would stop your heart.

Moments later we were led into the birthing chamber and the MD came in. He checked Darla and informed us that our short pile of joy would soon be making his appearance. Darla and I exchanged expression and I knew she was afraid, but she would never admit it. I held her soft hired man as she pushed and scream without the aid of any drugs and I was in awe of her strength. She was truly a magnificent woman and I was convinced there was zilch in this world that she couldn't accomplish. I was a very lucky man. We've only been married a class but due to our age, we both wanted to have a baby as soon as potential. With me 46 and she 38 we knew our window was slowing closing. When she told me, she was pregnant it was the glad bit in my animation. I've been ecstatic ever since !

I hadn't realized I was daydreaming until I heard the midget cry of my baby boy. I was so gallant in that moment ; my heart began to swell, and I found my center moist as I looked him over. He was perfect ! She was perfect ! Darla and I both rejoiced in his mien. A healthy beautiful baby-boy.

Soon they had him all cleaned up and we were capable to spend some time with him. Darla attempted to nurse him several time that first day with no luck. She was against buying formula and wanted nothing but the best for our piddling Caden. I was just so overwhelmed, it all felt so surreal.

The latter parting of the evening a nurse entered the room and suggested a surrogate to feed him until Darla's Milk came in. She was borderline rude insisting Caden was hungry and needed to eat. It felt like an ultimatum. But I knew she was right he was approaching 6 hours after nascence and I was sure he was indeed very hungry.

I opted for a nursing bottle of formula and Darla stopped me and requested the surrogate to give my trivial guy. I wasn't thrilled about this alternative ; I didn't want some stranger bonding with my son in that way. I felt I had no other alternative than to abide by her indirect request as she had worked so hard to get sure as shooting everything was perfect for him. She assured me it would only be a distich of alimentation and her milk would most likely seed in. The nurse picked him p and carried him out of the room. Darla attached the twofold side of meat bosom pump and began pumping in an effort to thrust the milk out.

The titty pumped hugged Darla to the full breasts and continued to pump sucking each nipple into the tube. She would pump for an hr straight and rest and resumed after another hour had passed. Her knocker was red and beginning to bruise as she wouldn't give up. This went on until she fell asleep exhausted. I felt completely helpless as I watched her slumber. She was trying so hard to get her milk to come in but so far not one drop had been forced out. I searched the breast pump for even the slightest bit of wet and found none. I was sword lily she able to kip, if nil else than to hold her drained dead body a little time to recover.

I took my departure as she slept silently to go see my boy before going to sleep myself in the over sized recliner next to the bed. I was expecting to find him nestle in a glasshouse bed dissipated asleep but instead I found him in the arms of the deputy Milk River maidservant. She sat in a rocker hot seat and held him close to her orotund breast and he was really latched on although he appeared to be asleep. She attempted to remove him and eagerly resumed sucking for a endorsement or two and drifted back off again.

She nodded to admit me and stood to walk across the room to lay him down. This time he didn't protest the missing knocker being withdrawn from his back talk. I found myself staring in awe as her disclose breasts jiggled and dripped milk as she moved about.

I tried to work away not wanting to embarrass her or myself, but the hatful was all too overwhelming too consuming. She was a grandiloquent slim young black cleaning lady and her skin the colouration of Milk River deep brown. She made no try to deal herself as I stood in awe of her. I found myself becoming aroused and I felt shameful as I couldn't pull my oculus off her swollen milk filled breast. They were magnificent. As far as cancel chest goes these were the largest, I've ever seen. Yet, somehow they still appeared perky.

Her large nigrify nipples seemed to gaze back at me as I looked on. The bombastic puffy nipples continued to drip milk as she spoke to me. She didn't appear to be embarrassed at all. I tried to pay attention to her give-and-take, but I was fighting urge not to latch onto her and begin sucking the milk myself. I heard her say he has quite the appetency like his father I assume, and she giggled ; the giggle only unseasoned girl make. She knew I was aching inside seeing her leaking free fall after drop of Milk River from both of her tit.

I apologized for staring and she waved her helping hand and said it happens all the time, that she was quite used to it. I had no incertitude that command was true, as the passel was truly amazing."Its not every day, you walk in and see this kind of leakage is it ?"she asked while walking closer to me. I just stood there and agitate my head. She was right wing though ; I have never seen this before. Even the lactating video I stumbled across didn't have this much milk.

I'm a natural milker, she went on to say and I was lost as to not ever hearing the term before. My fount must have given away my muddiness. She walked over faithful and put her slender hand on my shoulder. She said she's had milk in her breast since she was 16, but she's never been significant."I just woke up one day and my tit were leaking Milk River"she said. She went on to say she was confused, and afraid. She contacted her doctorand he called her in to evaluate her."He called my stipulation some fancy name, but it just means by consistence makes mountain of Milk River ”. He suggested I volunteer here, and I did. I love it here, everyone here is dedicated to helping multitude. I've been here 2 geezerhood and I really enjoy helping people too she said.

I felt her hired hand slide down the length of my arm and she tugged gently on my hand. She led me to the rocker she just fed my son from and nodded for me to sit. My mind in a fog I sat and watched her walk back to the threshold and locked it. She replaced the already soaked towel underneath her breast with a dry one. It stayed in property as the exercising weight of her breast held it tightly underneath each tit. She walked back over to me sitting and I attempted to digest up and she pushed back on my berm and sat in my lap.

"I like helping people"she said, as she manipulated her still exposed dripping chest to my now open oral cavity. She rubbed her wet nipple across my lips, and although I knew it was wrong, I couldn't help myself. I latched on and began to suck as the fluid filled my mouth, I couldn't block off myself. The need to fertilise from her felt primal and I indulged myself. Swallowing mouthful after mouthful of her syrupy flavor milk, I felt tidal bore to get more and more. My smoke were in overdrive.

She rubbed the top of my head pushing my hair from my nerve and allowed me as lots as I wanted. I sucked hard and felt the rush of fluids into my lip and I treasured it."That's enough, I heard her say in a soft spokesperson, and she pulled her chest free from my wanting sassing. I pushed forward trying to reattach as she laughed. My tongue outstretched from my mouth wiggled and searched for her mammilla."Alright, just a little more, she said as she pushed back forward allowing me to latch back on. I practically growled as my mouth made touch again.

Her head back on my shoulder giving me more elbow room to get as much of her large nipple into my backtalk as potential. I slid to the sharpness of the rocker and opened my stifle which in change state bed covering her legs wide. The oversized dress she was wearing made a encamp across her legs. She moaned quietly as I continued and soon her workforce were pulling up the helm of the clothes high above her stifle and she ran her fingers down to her center. She wasn't wearing step-in and I was gifted with the seeing the thin while of hair across her tantalizing footling kitty-cat.

Sucking harder now my right hand reached under her arm and began squeezing her right breast. I watched as the hot ashen liquidity sprayed out coating her and my handwriting. The sight was so incredible I couldn't believe any of this was happening. Her script moved fast up and down on her exposed kitty-cat teasing her clit as it extended above her labia. Her moaning increased as she did.

She turned to look at me and she reached further down. I soon heard the wet audio of her fingering her pussy severely. My cock was rock-and-roll solid underneath her and I grinded below her in a slack hard handbill motion.

Removing her wet fingers from her soaked cunt she brought them to my face and without giving it a second thought I released her breast and licked them cleaned."Naughty boy"she crooned, and then laughed. She lifted the heavy boob and replaced it back into my mouth and rubbing the puffy nipple over my lips until I latched.

My cock so gruelling I knew I was close to having an orgasm even though my cock was trapped in my clothing. Darla hadn't been able to own sex in weeks and I was well overdue. I released both of her white meat and began unbuttoning my pants to slue them down to resign my raging laborious on.

She didn't dissent or hold any endeavor to stop me. She lifted herself up and turned around to confront me as my shaft sprang free. Straddling my pegleg, she stood over me. I slid back in the chair in awe as she lowered herself onto me. Her plume pussycat engulfed me, and she started to slowly ride my peter while staring deep into my eyes. I matched her gaze finding her tit again and began to fellate more than of the odoriferous milk as she fucked herself on me.

Her pussy was so soused it clutched at my cock each time she rose up. My shirt wet with spilled milk stuck to my breast as she continued to ride me. She put one finger to her brim to quiet me and she lifted further up and eased her feet under her and started to really pound her purulent upon me. The feeling was so exquisite my mouthpiece open as my head hung back. I felt the strong atomiser of Milk over my expression and I came severely than I had ever in my life-time deeply inside of this vernal beautiful stranger. Her tight pussy milked me dry as she was determined to get every driblet of cum in her. She continued her ravishment on me and I felt her already tight pussy squeeze me tough. Her dead body began to shake as she was cumming hard on my cock. Her brain thrown back she pressed hard on my shoulders and I felt a new waving of wetness exiting her center.

"Such a naughty boy, making me cum like that all over you"she said. I was lost in the absolute spirit of her I just nodded in agreement. She asked,"Are you a naughty-boy"and I whispered,"yes ma'am I'm a very naughty boy ”.

Drained we both collapsed into the chair. I didn't know why but I felt the uncontrollable itch to hug her and I did. I squeezed her tender untried body into me and uttered the words thank you. She kissed the side of my face and allowed me to support her.

A sluttish coming on from across the hall pulled the two of us from our embrace. Both looking towards the doorway knew we needed to proper ourselves before being caught. I felt abandoned as she stood, and my now flaccid turncock lay on my leg. Standing and adjusting her large chocolate breast back into her sundress and fanned out the bottom portion. I couldn't move as quickly as I attempted to stand but my weak legs wouldn't employment. I stared at my khakis gathered around my feet afraid to look back up at her. She grabbed a towel and handed it to me and told me to clean myself up. Grabbing the towel, I looked at the puddle in my lap of our combine fluids coating every part of me and I smiled.

I wiped milk from my face and neck as she watched on. Now able to fend I watched the puddle in my lap drying as I tried to cadge it up into the towel and was reminded of the soaked shirt sticking to my pectus. There was no way I was going to be able to explain my appearing. I know I should throw been in a panic, but I just didn't care at the moment. I just had the best screwing in my biography, all while sucking the sweetest milk I've ever tasted from a young girl I have never met before in my life.

She asked if I had a modification of wearable and I told her I did in my car, she told me she would get it and showed me the exhibitioner region. She was all too helpful as I stared in awe. She offered to assist by going to get my bag as if she hadn't just fucked the life from me in the same room as my sleeping infant son. I didn't know what to say or how to behave but she seemed quite easy. It was all too a good deal, and I couldn't procedure it all.

"It's ok"she said, as she reached for my keys from my sac. I stood motionlessly as she slipped out of the door before saying"go shower silly ”. I eased into the back of the large elbow room and found the showers. I slowly undressed as my brain replayed the events. Standing underneath the hot stream of pee I felt no guilt feelings as I decided I needed that release and assured myself it would never happen again, and Darla would never know. It was fine, I continued to tell myself.

I heard the door open from the shower and hoped it was the female child with my clothes. I peered from behind the curtain and found the miss walking into the bath area. She began to undress, and I couldn't find the words to stop her. Stepping into the shower with me I got my first glimpse at her fully defenseless body. She was amazing. Long brown branch that went straight into the V shaped delight of her soaked lilliputian pussy. Her reduce waistline ran up to meet her large breast. They were huge with puffy teat that pointed upwards. Loose black coils of hairsbreadth fell upon her slender neck as she stood in the stream of water.

She turned to me and instructed me to wash her, and I obeyed. I lathered my hired hand with liquid ecstasy and ran them all over her consistence in my attempt to clean her. My hands scooped her large full boob watching the soapy bubbles kind and slide away. I tried to lick her properly nipple as it seemed to scream out to me, but she wouldn't allow it. But I felt so needy I continued trying as she swatted my bridge player away.

Reaching her core, I added more lather to my hands and massaged around her congregation eventually slipping my fingers in between to strip her. Her hot slit slick magazine with her own succus pushed outward toward me. I began rubbing hard on her clit trying to satisfy her. I looked up and saw she was watching intently and seemed pleased with me. Somehow her approval was more important to me than anything.

She lifted her leg upon the floor of tub and looked up at me,"eat my pussy'’ she said, matter-of-factly. Hadn't I just assured myself this was a one-time natural event, yet I lowered to my knees in front of her and wrapped my mouth around her unscathed pussy. I felt her hand on the back of my head pushing me closer and I couldn't be happy. I licked and sucked her huge clit into my mouth as she gyrated her warmth upon my face.

I felt angry as I forced to a greater extent and more of my face into her wet nerve center. The high temperature radiating from her was like a furnace and wanted nothing more than to be engulfed in her flames. Her clit grew in my mouth and I was surprised it was so big. I found myself licking and sucking alike. Her approval groan intensified as I kept up a steady pace.

She tasted like heaven and I wanted to get every drop of her juice in my mouth. She soon pushed my psyche away calling me greedy. As she spoke, I kept pushing towards her cunt wanting to get Sir Thomas More of her juices and she laughed."That's enough"she said, and I signed. Not wanting to anger her I reluctantly relaxed back to my knees panting like a begging dog. Turning away from me she leaned over slightly and said but you can work my asshole. Without giving it a arcsecond thought, I buried my head into her brown babble form ass as she pulled it open for me.

I could hear myself slurping and licking loudly at her tight rosebud over the strait of the pulsating shower. She grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed me away. I wasn't having that, and I pushed my face harder into her ass. Through laugh she said,"go ahead eat my ass, eat it good."I licked her ass hole attempting to fall away my tongue into her each time. I pushed my spit into her asshole and the spirit of it squeezing me felt incredible. I grabbed my putz and began stroking it up and down as I couldn't get enough of her tasty little ass."Eat my ass, eat it naughty-boy"she said over and over and I couldn't help the sense of favorable reception washing over me as she enjoyed my manipulations.

I watched as she slipped a finger into her kitty-cat while I ate her ass from behind and I pushed further up and found her slipperiness snatch with my tongue. She popped my head as a parent would do a disobedient child and I found myself saying"please please"as I continued trying to clobber her, any part of her."You're a greedy old man aren't you"she said while I continued trying. I didn't mind begging the fille as that seems exactly what she wanted me to do. I felt her legs widen giving me more memory access and I latched on to her pussycat suction and licking. I buried my tongue deep inside her hole and she began riding my face. One handwriting on her ass holding myself up the early jacking my putz hard as I tongue fucked her pussycat.

The flapping sound of my paw upon my cock intensified as I jacked harder while eating her pussy. She instructed me not to cum, and I had no choice but to obey her. She was in concluded control of me and I wanted it no other way. I slowed my handwriting to try to ward off my impending release. I concentrated more on pleasing her and I was delighted in just the flavour and mouthful of her.

I felt my release coming and I felt like a crazed animal in heating system. I begged to cum while eating her pussy. I spoke into her pussy not wanting to stop sucking on her. I repeated over and over please let me cum. She moaned loudly and her wooden leg clamped down tightly around my fount and I knew she was cumming. Practically drowning from the shower, I couldn't stop, I couldn't disappoint her. She grinded her pussy intemperately on my face and I couldn't break off the cum from shooting hard from my shaft."Fuck, I'm coming she said between clutched teeth. I sucked harder and she rewarded me with a mouthful of her delicious juice. I slurped every drop and loving the gustatory sensation and feel of her while my own source spewed out over my hand onto the shower storey.

On my human knee I sat while she rinsed off and turned off the water. She stepped closer to me and I wrapped my subdivision around her legs resting my question on her thighs. She ran her fingers through my wet whisker and said I needed to be punished for coming without license. I kissed her leg and apologized. I nodded in agreeance and I wasn't for certain why. But I knew I wanted nothing more than to please her. She pulled away from my embrace and grabbed my Kuki-Chin with her helping hand lowering herself to localise a small peck on my lips.

observance her step out of the tub, I felt the need to await for instructions before moving. This pleased her, a pat on my head followed by a estimable boy really made me glad. I stayed completely still watching her dry off and frock back in the oversized sundress. Stopping at the threshold she looked back and said get dressed and go back to your loving wife.

My wife I thought as she walked out of the diminutive bath country. What have I done ? My wife just gave nascency to our son and here I was sucking the ass hole of a Danton True Young disgraceful alien that ordered me around like a schoolboy. Hearing the room access close I stood up and stepped out of the shower. I stood in the mirror and looked at my reflection. I didn't recognize the man staring back at me.

Everything was crashing down on me at once. I knew it was wrong, and that I had no excuse to have behaved in such a way, but I was ineffectual to feel regret. My lusty behavior was more primitive More of a motivation than a wish. The girl has unleashed something in me, and I had no desire to neglect it. I wanted goose egg more than to feed this colossus within me the sweet fluids that seeped from this delicious missy.

I closed my eyes and I could see it all replaying behind my lid. I felt no pity as I had begged for more of her. Felt no ignominy as I begged for my own release. I was already addicted to her and I couldn't be happy. I only hoped for more of her because I knew it was no way I could be free of her pull on me.

I dressed intellection of the girl and I heard a slight whimper from the next room. Caden I thought aloud and finished buttoning my clothing and slipping back into the large nursery.

In my daydreaming I hadn't heard anyone entering. There stood an aged nurse changing Caden and the missy whom I can still reek her fluids upon my face and mustache. I stood quietly as the sometime breastfeed spoke. She told me Lanae had told her of me being in back taking a shower and she didn't mean to disturb."Lanae"I thought just realizing I had no thought until now what her epithet was. Lanae spoke saying she had fixed a bottleful of her breast Milk River so my wife and I could feed him without her being present. She went on to say the bonding process was very authoritative.

Her smell gave no indication of our recent activities and I felt saddened. I wanted to thank her, hold her, I wanted her badly, but it was not potential at least at this meter. I hoped there would be another prison term as I watched as she exited the room. The breastfeed continued to speak, and I tried hard to pay attention but all I wanted then was sleep as my organic structure felt weak.

I re-entered the giving birth way where I found my sleeping wife, none the wiser of my exploits. She looked so beautiful and so peaceful. I couldn't believe I betrayed her trustfulness in this way and I knew she would never understand but something had been loose inside of me and I couldn't let it go just yet. I hoped Darla's milk wouldn't come in just yet and maybe I could have another skirmish with the female child.

Soon the door opened and in walked Lanae holding two full bottle on her tasty milk. She said the nurse would be in soon with the infant and once he was awoken, he would want to eat."Thank you ”, was all I could say as our eyes met. She went on to say there was more of her Milk River in the nursery if we needed it. She had managed to fill more than four bottles in less than twenty minute, and I was truly get.

She waked over to the room access preparing to drop dead as she looked over my sleeping wife's form. Finding she was indeed at rest she grabbed a clod of her ass buttock and squeezed, this sent a earth tremor throughout my consistence and she slipped out of the room.

I knew that was betoken that I would soon be licking her ass again soon. I couldn't be happier ! Darla soon began to come around. She opened her eyes and looked around the room finding me in the recliner following to her bed. She smiled and I smiled back. She had no idea as to my sexual exploit while she rested. There was no dubiety that I loved my married woman, but I wouldn't be able to kibosh myself if given the opportunity to have any part of the girl. I felt a shock in my cock as I thought of her. I was thankful she allowed me to taste her, grateful to eat her ass and being able to fuck her was incredible.

How could any man, turn any of that down ? But my demand for the lady friend didn't interfere with my honey for my wife as we both smiled as our son was brought in by the erstwhile nurse. My wife held Camden and I handed her a bottle of the pre-pumped convention. I explained where it came from and my wife seemed pleased as she began to feed our son. I watched him as he suckled the feeding bottle and I absently thought of how good it tasted. Nothing but the best for my kid, and now for Daddy too.

Darla seemed to think her Milk would definitely come in today and she would be able to nurse him. I was hoping against it. I needed a legitimate reason to be in contact with the female child. But until then I would enjoy this clip with my new little family .