Expectation and Satisfaction

Though I was tending to the grill several yards away, I could see Naomi was uncomfortable exposing herself. Granted, I'd seen her topless already today, but she wanted to put on the right appearance for Naomi. A good friend didn't parade her naked breasts in front of her friend's husband, after all.

Naomi, however, wouldn't hear any resistance. "Oh, don't be shy, Chloe," my wife insisted. "We are all friends here and we would never want you to be uncomfortable."

Naomi thrust out her own rather impressive chest. "C'mon, I know damn well what it's like to have big boobs and then have them full of milk. It used to make me so distracted that I could hardly think straight. I know exactly what you are going through. So relax."

Chloe gave in after a bit more cajoling. She slipped her top down to expose her breasts, resting them on the edge of the table. The same table I'd been fucking her on maybe half an hour ago.

Chloe then took the plastic glass that Naomi offered and began to massage her left nipple. Soon the faint spurt of her milk followed. It took her a while to exhaust it, but Chloe seemed somewhat relieved as the pressure was relieved.

Naomi took the vessel from her. "My, that's quite a bit," she proclaimed. "Nearly half full." Naomi then tipped the cup to her lips and drank it down. I think I might have been as surprised as Chloe.

"Oh, that's very good! " Naomi declared. "You taste wonderful, Chloe." I noted that my wife's nipples were clearly erect beneath her top. I felt a similar stirring of my own.

Naomi gave the glass back to Chloe and watched as she drained her other breast. Chloe's breasts were still quite big, but they no longer seemed quite so taut and swollen. No doubt she must be quite relieved.

Naomi beckoned me over as I removed the steaks from the grill and wrapped them in foil to rest. "Chloe, would you mind if Travis had a taste?" my wife inquired.
 
I was shocked when Naomi took the cup from me and drank my milk down. I'd tasted it once out of curiosity but didn't care for it at all. Naomi seemed to love it. I was mesmerized, watching her drink.

She handed the cup back to me and I couldn't resist relieving the pressure from my other breast. I let out a moan of relief as the milk flowed into the glass. I could feel Naomi's eyes glued to me. Afterward, she took the glass. I thought for a moment she was going to drink it again.

Instead, she motioned for Travis to come over. "Chloe, would you mind if Travis had a taste?" She asked. I blushed, moving to put my breasts back in the dress that barely contained them as he started walking over.

"Um...I guess that's ok." I said, since she seemed completely ok with it. I watched Travis approach, wondering if his wife noticed the slight bulge in his pants as I did. I watched as she offered him the glass. I knew he'd tasted it but I had no idea how he would react in front of Naomi.

"What do you think, babe?" Naomi asked. "Isn't she delicious?"
 

I could see from the hint of mischief in Naomi's eye that she wanted to stir the pot a little. My wife knew that I had tasted Chloe's milk before. She also knew that Chloe had seen my natural reaction to drinking fresh breast milk and in conditions where I'd been wearing far less than I was now. None of that would be a surprise to anyone.

But Naomi knew that Chloe didn't know that Naomi knew those things. Per my wife's suggestion, I'd studiously kept to the plan of letting Chloe think we'd been conducting a secret affair behind Naomi's back. As far as Chloe knew, Naomi had no idea that her friend had been sleeping with her husband. Naomi apparently wanted to toy with Chloe a bit.

I took the glass and tipped it back. The creamy sweetness filled my mouth. I rolled it around with my tongue, savoring the taste of every swallow.

""What do you think, babe?" my wife inquired without the slightest trace of guile.

"Good," I grunted, my voice husky with desire. I made a token attempt to hold my reaction back, but I don't think I could have if myself life depended on it. I don't know why, but breast milk had always been a potent aphrodisiac for me. On those rare occasions when Naomi's pregnancy-fueled libido had outstripped my own and I'd thought myself totally spent, a few minutes of suckling at her breasts had revived me every time without fail. It proved equally effective now.

My cock swelled with steady deliberation as I drained the last of the milk. My right pants leg distended ominously as the thick strained at the seams nearly down to my knee. You'd have to be blind to miss such an obvious erection.

"Oh, Travis," Naomi clucked, pretending that this wasn't exactly the reaction she'd wanted from me.

Her gaze shifted to Chloe, studiously watching our guest's reaction to what should be a "surprise". "Oh, Chloe, my apologies. Trav tends to get a little 'stimulated' by the taste of fresh milk. I do hope that seeing him like this doesn't make you uncomfortable."
 
I watched Travis drink my milk, clearly enjoying it, as I knew he would. The rough tone in his voice was unmistakable, as was the swelling along his crotch and thigh. I felt another bolt of hot arousal, remembering his lips on my swollen nipples and that huge cock pushing deep in my pussy.

I bit my lip, not realizing I was staring until I heard Naomi's voice. I shifted my eyes away. "Oh, um, it's...ok." I knew I was blushing deeply and couldn't keep the strain of desire out of my own voice. "I'm...glad you both enjoyed it..." I felt awkward and wasn't sure what to say.

My body was on fire again, and Travis' wife sat right in front of us! My face was flushed, my nipples stiff and pressing against my dress, my pussy soaked despite the recent pounding it received. "Do you mind if I use your bathroom?" I asked, pushing myself to my feet. I had to get relief.
 
"Oh, I know what it's like at your stage," Naomi responded. "All that extra pressure from your belly gives you a bladder of a toddler." She stepped to Chloe's side and helped her friend stand. "I'll show you the way."

"I do hope you don't mind Trav's little 'display'," Naomi continued as she escorted Chloe into the house. "He's always had this thing about fresh milk. Just drives him wild." She giggled. "Made for quite the bedroom entertainment when I was nursing."

Naomi sighed. "Poor guy. Unfortunately, once he's like that, he'll take a while to settle down. You know, if it's distracting, I can give him a little 'help' to move things along."

Naomi pointed down the hall. "Bathroom is second door on the left. Holler if you need anything."
 
I didn't say anything in response to Naomi's comments. I was sure my cheeks were bright red though. They felt aflame. Naomi showed me to the bathroom and I thanked her quickly.

"I'll be out soon." I said, shutting the door behind me. I rested back against it for a moment, sighing deeply. Looking at myself in the mirror, my arousal seemed unmistakable. Flushed face, rock hard nipples, quickened breathing.

I brushed my nipples with a thumb and shuddered. I pulled my dress upward and reach a hand down, under my belly and lower to my soaking pussy. Carefully, I seated myself on the toilet, legs spread wide. I pushed four of my fingers inside myself, thumb on my swollen clit.

It wasn't the same as Travis' hard cock pounding me, but I managed to cum a few times likes that. I couldn't hold back my moans, trying to muffled them in my arm. It didn't completely slake my thirst, but it was enough that I could calm down a bit.

I stood slowly and washed up before finally walking out to join Naomi and Travis again.
 
When Naomi returned, she was positively gleeful. "I'm pretty sure Chloe is in the bathroom getting herself off," she giggled. "I was half-tempted to go in there to help her out." Judging from the way my wife's nipples strained her top, she wasn't lying.

"So what's the plan?" I inquired.

Naomi grinned mischievously. "I want to tease her some more. It's just too much fun!"

When Chloe returned, there was a slight glassy aspect to her gaze and a bit of flush to her cheeks. She'd obviously cleaned up, but it was clear that Chloe had orgasmed recently - probably more than once.

Naomi began proceeding with meal. She helped Chloe into a seat opposite us at the picnic table. She then set out plates and drinks as she started chatting with Chloe about work.

I hadn't quite figured out my wife's game plan until she sat down next to me. "Travis, would you be a dear and get some extra napkins?" As she spoke, I felt my Naomi's hand on my right thigh. She found my cock and began to rub it. Already excited from before, she soon had me at full attention.

As a result, my pants bulged distinctly as I stood up. I could not help but walk with a slight hitch in my step as I crossed to the kitchen and back. Chloe and Naomi both couldn't resist glancing at my trapped erection as I walked.

My wife continued chatting with Chloe as if my arousal were perfectly normal. Clearly she wanted to see just how Chloe would react.

Of course, my wife liked to push the limits, so this was far from the end of it. Over the course of the meal, she had me stand up and fetch things four more times to make sure Chloe got plenty of glimpses of my bulging pants. In between trips, Naomi fondled my cock through the fabric to make sure I remained throbbing hard. By the last trip, I had a wet spot developing where the precum had soaked through. All along, Naomi kept chatting away with Chloe, eagerly watching for our pregnant guest's reaction.
 
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