Friday, October 18, 2013

Lactation for Two (Part Two)

The long awaited conclusion...if you count two weeks as a long wait. More milking actions and a hapy ending to the story. Get it at or Amazon or

Eileen is looking for a way to keep her current boyfriend. The only advice that her best friend Anne can offer is to get him hooked on breast milk, like she hooked her husband. “Every man is kinky,” she tells Eileen. But starting a supply of breast milk and getting Steve to indulge in the kink might be harder than it seems. Luckily Anne is there every step of the way to assist Eileen in every possible way. Part two of two.

This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences.

Content warning: features graphic sex, erotic lactation, group sex, adult nursing relationships, lesbian sex, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.

She was kneeling on his bed when he walked in. A matching pair of panties went with the red and black corset. His eyes roved over her body. He barely noticed the black stockings she was wearing.
“Just me,” she said pretending innocence. “See anything you like?”
“A lot.” Steve moved inside and pulled his loose tie from around his neck. His suit jacket was tossed casually over the chest at the end of the bed. He was tall and athletic; he hadn’t allowed himself to fall apart after college. Eileen licked her lips in anticipation of what was to come. She imagined running her fingers through his sandy-brown hair.
“Are you going to ravish me?” she asked, still playing the innocent young girl.
“If that’s what a bad girl like you needs.”
“Take off all your clothes,” she ordered. Eileen was still kneeling. Her fingertips stroked the lacy edge of her stockings. She wondered if he could smell her scent, the scent that filled her nose at the moment. She wondered if he could smell the milk she knew her breasts were producing.
He did so quickly. When he was done he stood before her and she tugged down the soft cups of her corset, just barely exposing her breasts. “You know what I want,” she told him.

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