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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. Includes
both parts one and two.
This is a 20,000 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.
Excerpt:
Chris increased the pressure until he could feel the
hardness of her swollen flesh.
“Yes,” she moaned.
A bit of thin white breast milk leaked from under his
fingers. The wetness wasn’t much. Briefly Chris released his hand, took a wider
grip, and then squeezed harder again.
“Yes!” his wife grunted. “More.”
He squeezed her savagely now, as if they were
fighting. Her breathing came rapidly and in short bursts. She squirmed under
him but didn’t complain. There was an almost steady spray of milk from her
nipple now. He released her for a second and wiped his hand on his pajama
bottoms. The towel Anne had been using to dry her breasts was on the edge of
the bed and grabbed that to dry her once more.
She inhaled sharply at the towel’s rough touch. “No,
too much,” she protested. “Softness. Lick me.”
Obeying her need Chris lowered his mouth to her
breast. It wasn’t unpleasant to taste, not the least. It was just odd, not
something he would normally do. It wasn’t something he would have done unless
she had explicitly told him to.
“Suck,” she said so softly he wasn’t certain she had
actually spoken the words but had just thought them.
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