Milked for Mommy
A Tale of Erotic Milking and Intimate Pleasure
James was getting more and more aroused as he watched his girlfriend, Sarah, strip down to her underwear. She had a beautiful body and he couldn’t help but admire the curves of her breasts, the tightness of her stomach, and the roundness of her ass. She lay down on the bed and beckoned him over to her.
James crawled onto the bed and began to suckle her nipples. She shivered with delight and he felt himself becoming harder. As his hands roamed over her body, he felt the warmth of her skin and the electricity that ran through him. He moved lower, exploring her body with his tongue and tasting her sweetness.
Sarah’s breathing deepened and her moans grew louder. She was getting very aroused and James could feel the heat radiating from her as he licked and sucked her. With each touch, his desire for her seemed to increase and he moved lower and lower until his tongue was exploring her pussy.
He licked and sucked, exploring the inner folds and even using the tip of his tongue to penetrate her. Sarah’s moans grew even louder and her hips bucked as she reached her climax. James felt the warmth of her orgasm and was happy to oblige as he began to massage her clitoris.
After their session, Sarah lay back in bed, exhausted but also very satisfied. She thanked James for his efforts and they curled up in each other’s arms. As they lay there, Sarah began to talk about an idea she had. She wanted to be milked.
James had heard of it before but had never experienced it. Sarah explained that it would involve James using his hands and mouth to stimulate her nipples until she reached a state of pleasure and eventually released her milk. After that, James could drink it or take it in another way. He couldn’t wait to try it out.
The next night, James and Sarah got ready. She wore something comfortable and James set up the light fixtures in the room to give it a sexy glow. He would be milking her and he wanted to make sure everything was perfect. He lit the candles and put on some soft music to set the mood.
James lay down behind Sarah and asked her to relax. He started by kissing and licking her neck, which made her giggle. As he moved down to her nipples, he could feel them become erect under his touch. He licked and kissed each one until they were hard and aching for more.
James then used his hands to massage her nipples, kneading and rolling them with his fingers. He could feel the pleasure radiating from her body as she moaned and writhed beneath him. His movements became faster and more urgent, until finally Sarah gasped and cried out for him to stop.
James waited for Sarah to catch her breath and then asked her if she was ready. She nodded eagerly and he continued to massage her nipples. As his fingers roved, Sarah’s breathing became more strained and she moaned louder. Finally, after several minutes of stimulation, James could feel the warm, white liquid start to flow from her nipples.
Sarah was in ecstasy, her body arching and trembling with pleasure. James then leaned forward and began to drink the milk directly from her breasts. It was a sweet taste and he closed his eyes and savored the moment.
When he was finished, James lay back and looked into Sarah’s eyes. She was still trembling and her eyes were filled with pleasure. They both lay there in silence, enjoying the afterglow of their experience.
James and Sarah continued to explore their newfound pleasure, experimenting with new ways to milk each other and taking turns pleasing each other. As their relationship grew, so did their love for one another. They were no longer just lovers, but also friends and partners in pleasure.
The experience had opened up a new world for James and Sarah. They were more connected than ever before, both to each other and to their own bodies. They realized the joy of milking and the satisfaction of intense pleasure. They were milking for Mommy and they would never forget it.
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