Breast Feeding Fetish

I have a fantasy about being with another woman and breastfeeding…

She would tell me to strip and watch as I eagerly peeled my clothes off. Standing still in nervous anticipation as she walks in a circle around me trailing her fingertips across my bare skin. Shuddering as she comes to a stop behind me and rests both hands lightly on my shoulders before running them down my arms. I feel something soft and silky tighten around my wrists before she steps back leaving my hands bound behind my back. With firm hands she would push me to my knees. When she comes back around in front of me, I see that she has removed her clothes as well. Her breasts are large and creamy, and I can just see a tiny bead of milk beginning to form on each nipple causing me to bit my lip as a soft ache begins to build in between my legs.

“Are you hungry, baby girl?” The question a shot that lands like a thousand butterflies in my stomach. “Yes ma’am”, I manage to keep my voice steady, “please may I suckle you?” I can’t tear my eyes from her perfect breasts swaying as she seats herself on the couch in front of where I kneel for her.

“Come here.” She uses a hand to guide me forward until I am nestled between her thighs, my own full breasts resting gently against her. Pulling me closer, she brushes first one, then the other nipple across my lips leaving a trail of milk behind. I shudder with need and she chuckles. “We’re almost ready, but you need to be patient a moment longer while I finish prepping you.”

I can’t help the moan that falls from my lips as I feel her soft hands caressing me, gently lifting and kneading my breasts. It’s a sweet sensation, but I know what’s coming and it’s that thought that has me clenching my thighs in anticipation. A small yelp escapes as I feel the clamp latch on to my left nipple, a deeper need instantly awakening in me. My right nipple is clamped too and suddenly I can’t focus on anything but the pleasure/pain shooting through my body.

“There now. That’s better isn’t it baby girl?” I manage a weak response because I know better than to not answer a direct question. “Yes ma’am, thank you.” My voice is strained and needy and again she chuckles. “Such a good girl. Now,” she grabs my hair suddenly and forces my head to her breast, “suck like the little milk whore you are”.

And I do. I latch my lips around her engorged nipple and press my tongue against her from below and suck, until I feel her milk filling my mouth and running down my throat. I suck until I feel her start to shudder and she arches her back to thrust more of her breast forward into my mouth. I suck until I can’t breathe and the moisture between my legs begins to run down my thighs. I don’t know when she started fingering her swollen pussy, but as soon as I noticed I couldn’t look away and my hips began to move without any conscious thought.

She roughly uses her grip on my hair to drag my mouth to her neglected globe and then moans loudly as I latch on and begin sucking anew. My focus narrows… I want to see and feel her cum with her milk flowing down my throat. I suck harder, and I see her begin to furiously rub at her clit. I feel my own pussy clench in response, knowing that she’s close. And then suddenly she’s cumming, her whole body shaking from the force of her climax. I keep sucking her milky nipple to prolong her pleasure, not stopping until she forces my head away from her breast.

I continue to kneel before her for a few moments while she catches her breath before she seems to remember that I’m there. “You did very well today.” Her praise combines with the pleasure/pain still being inflicted by the nipple clamps she used on me and I mewl helplessly as I feel my need spike. “Thank you ma’am”. My voice is breathy and desperate. She leans down and reaches between my legs, teasing me. It doesn’t take long before I am writhing on her fingers as my orgasm hits and I sag against her for support. My whole body trembles and sweet euphoria blankets me. I rest my head on her thigh as she gently releases my nipple clamps and then runs her fingers through my hair gently. I am full on her milk and the pleasure we exchanged and as I begin to drift away I smile as I hear her murmur “You’re my good girl”.
That’s a wonderful scenario ❤️
 
Absolutely love to nurse and I’ve had many partners that helped me indulge. Hard to explain but latching involves so many different emotions and feelings. Loving. Nurturing. Caring. Pampered. Sexual. Arousing. Primal. Connected.

Last week I had a woman I had just met online over for a play date and luckily she loved the idea of nursing. Her breasts were overly sensitive but men never gave them enough attention, idiots she said, and she welcomed a chance to nurse.

Within 10 minutes of meeting, I was laying on her lap on my couch. Cock out. Breasts out. Happily latched onto one of her soft breasts while she slowly and affectionately stroked my hard cock in rhythm. Both totally relaxed and sharing tremendous energy with each other as we both gave and took from the other so openly. Probably laid there for 40 minutes just nursing and enjoying the moment.

Fuck, I’d nurse every day if I could.
 
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It took a bit of courage because I’m not used to talking about sex, but asked my husband if he was interested in trying them, but he didn’t care for them. It’s a shame because they have grown so much so I thought he would be keen. A few sizes more than expected, so much that I had to get them checked. I found out it’s because I can produce a lot of milk, a lot more than usual. They’re growing so much and the nipples have gotten so big, the more engorged and veiny my breasts get, the more sensitive and good they feel when they’re milked. I’m hoping that he will change his mind in the future so he can enjoy them. Otherwise, I’ll seriously consider someone who will appreciate them. In the meantime, I’ll enjoy the new sensations
I got into it after our second kid was born. Wife would have too much to drink and ask me to suck some of it out. I loved it so much! I would love to be asked by someone to do it again.🤤
 
Absolutely love to nurse and I’ve had many partners that helped me indulge. Hard to explain but latching involves so many different emotions and feelings. Loving. Nurturing. Caring. Pampered. Sexual. Arousing. Primal. Connected.

Last week I had a woman I had just met online over for a play date and luckily she loved the idea of nursing. Her breasts were overly sensitive but men never gave them enough attention, idiots she said, and she welcomed a chance to nurse.

Within 10 minutes of meeting, I was laying on her lap on my couch. Cock out. Breasts out. Happily latched onto one of her soft breasts while she slowly and affectionately stroked my hard cock in rhythm. Both totally relaxed and sharing tremendous energy with each other as we both gave and took from the other so openly. Probably laid there for 40 minutes just nursing and enjoying the moment.

Fuck, I’d nurse every day if I could.
I would love to find a woman like that
 
Are there any women that enjoy ready feeding, or is it a guy thing? I have never had a boob fetish until recently. Out of nowhere I want to suck and suckle breast of all shapes and sizes. The idea of having a woman caress me as she feeds me her breasts makes me incredibly hard. Maybe even if she added some dirty talk. I even love the idea if she fed me cum off her breasts.
this is a fantasy of mine, my wife couldn't after the kids so i yearn for a woman that can feed or wants to be induced for real or in DM
 
It took a bit of courage because I’m not used to talking about sex, but asked my husband if he was interested in trying them, but he didn’t care for them. It’s a shame because they have grown so much so I thought he would be keen. A few sizes more than expected, so much that I had to get them checked. I found out it’s because I can produce a lot of milk, a lot more than usual. They’re growing so much and the nipples have gotten so big, the more engorged and veiny my breasts get, the more sensitive and good they feel when they’re milked. I’m hoping that he will change his mind in the future so he can enjoy them. Otherwise, I’ll seriously consider someone who will appreciate them. In the meantime, I’ll enjoy the new sensations
Is he mad I would love to be breastfed!
 
It took a bit of courage because I’m not used to talking about sex, but asked my husband if he was interested in trying them, but he didn’t care for them. It’s a shame because they have grown so much so I thought he would be keen. A few sizes more than expected, so much that I had to get them checked. I found out it’s because I can produce a lot of milk, a lot more than usual. They’re growing so much and the nipples have gotten so big, the more engorged and veiny my breasts get, the more sensitive and good they feel when they’re milked. I’m hoping that he will change his mind in the future so he can enjoy them. Otherwise, I’ll seriously consider someone who will appreciate them. In the meantime, I’ll enjoy the new sensations
I will gladly volunteer to milk you regularly, for your health and comfort of course.
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It took a bit of courage because I’m not used to talking about sex, but asked my husband if he was interested in trying them, but he didn’t care for them. It’s a shame because they have grown so much so I thought he would be keen. A few sizes more than expected, so much that I had to get them checked. I found out it’s because I can produce a lot of milk, a lot more than usual. They’re growing so much and the nipples have gotten so big, the more engorged and veiny my breasts get, the more sensitive and good they feel when they’re milked. I’m hoping that he will change his mind in the future so he can enjoy them. Otherwise, I’ll seriously consider someone who will appreciate them. In the meantime, I’ll enjoy the new sensations
I’d love to feed from you 😍
 
It took a bit of courage because I’m not used to talking about sex, but asked my husband if he was interested in trying them, but he didn’t care for them. It’s a shame because they have grown so much so I thought he would be keen. A few sizes more than expected, so much that I had to get them checked. I found out it’s because I can produce a lot of milk, a lot more than usual. They’re growing so much and the nipples have gotten so big, the more engorged and veiny my breasts get, the more sensitive and good they feel when they’re milked. I’m hoping that he will change his mind in the future so he can enjoy them. Otherwise, I’ll seriously consider someone who will appreciate them. In the meantime, I’ll enjoy the new sensations
I’d love to chat with you breastfeeding is one of my biggest fantasies
 
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