Wet Nurse

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When I had my children the last thing I expected was for my breasts to never stop expressing milk. I had started donating my milk to the La Leche League when my children were young and now that they were grown and my husband had come out of the closet revealed himself as gay and divorced me I was alone.

I sat watching an old movie as I pumped the milk from my overly full breasts. I was confused and pissed off, how had I not known my husband was gay? Sure he had wanted kids right away, and once pregnant we didn't have sex, and after that we just did it to make babies. I guess I had been too wrapped up in the joys of motherhood to figure it out.

I thought of my kids, they were in college now, I had found myself attracted to their friends and that's when I knew I was getting desperate........

OOC
so either a neighbor or one of my kids college friend's finds me nursing and asks to help me.....
male or female
 
I couldn't belive my eyes! I had thought to drop by and cheer my neighbor up, her husband had left her and she seemed somewhat lost. As i had ben through the divorce wringer myself, I thought a bottle of wine and some company might help. Of course, the thought of something more crept into my mind, but I had no idea that she was interested and a predator was the last thing she needed. She certainly was attractive, her full breasts a draw to an unrepentant breast man like me.

I had seen her around her pool many times, her luscious body straining against her bikini but her married status kept us on a casual basis. Perhaps her husband's abandonment was an oppurtunity, I thought, and decided to drop by with the wine.

As i passed by her window on the way to her front door, I glance in the window. There, bathed in the blue glow of the tv, was my neighbor, her breast in her hand, milking it. I was amazed and aroused at the same time. Should I leave or continue? Unsolved mysteries nag at me, I remembered, and boldly walked to the front door and rang the bell
 
My thin red panties had been growing increasingly wet as I nursed. The doorbell rang and I cursed there timing as I stopped and slipped on my nearby robe. By the time i reached the door my nipples had left wet spots on the thin fabric and I was pleasantly surprised by my neighbor. We had flirted on and off but it had always been casual. Now that we were both single I found myself wondering. I noticed how his eyes looked hungrily at my breasts as he offered a nice bottle of wine.

I invited him in and offered to pour him a glass my mind racing with dangerous (to my mind) and naughty thoughts.
 
What a delightful intriguing vision offered itself to my eyes when she opened her door. she had put on a silk robe to cover herself,but it only increased her sexiness. Two wet spots enhanced the view of her big nipples poking through her robe and the silk clung to her luscious curves, inviting my eyes to the point where I struggled to keep my eyes locked on hers.

Only eyes like that could lure a man's eyes upward and off her breasts, eyes that seemed eternally deep. After a few stammered words of greeting, I offered her the wine and some company. Instead of blowing me politely off, she invited me in and poured the wine. I told her I had heard of her new found freedom and hoped to see more of her. She laughed at the unintended pun and replied that I could hardly see less.. I laughed in reply and and offered a toast to the future and seeing even more.

Her laughter causes some wine to splash on her chest, and I watched it flow down across the curve of her breast into her cleavage. "Oh my," she exclaimed and looked up at me. I threw caution to the wind and , reaching over, I opened her silk robe, bending to lick the wine off her breast. Her soft moan and the light touch of her hand on my hair reassured me, and I continued kissing up her chest and over her throat as her head bent back to rest on the sofa back. Kissing the soft part of her neck right under the ear, I slid my hand up over her ribs to cup her luscious breast in my hand
 
Katrina

I had only begun nursing when he had arrived and the intrusion had given me a wake up call as things progressed until his tongue was licking my neck. I was voiceless except for a few moans as he took advantage......I wanted him to take advantage I realized as my fingers dug into his back. I ached, it had been so long since I'd felt like this, sexy, sultry, hot. My husband had finally confessed that it was my eyes that made it possible for him to have sex with me and that my luscious body had made it difficult for him to imagine a man especially my breasts, even more so when they increased a cup size after the birth of our first child.

It was funny how my children had known their dad was gay....heck they had thought i knew. My thoughts blurred as my body responded and refused to let me think of anything but the delightful sensation of his touch.
 
Carl

I felt her body respond to me and was relieved and excited. i had thought perhaps I was far too impetuous but, for once, my impetuous nature was paying off and her fingers digging inot my back only encouraged me.

I gently squeezed her luscious breast in my hand as she arched her body up to meet my caress. More than a handful, her breast overflowed my fingers. I had admire her body so may times as she paraded around her pool and, now, here it was under my hands. My hand wandered across her breast, brushing her nipple and I heard her moan in my ear as I kissed her neck,the tip my tongue darting out to touch her skin. I kissed across the line of her jaw and finally pressed my lips to hers, probong softly, urgently with my tongue
 
I was more sexually aware of my body then when I had nursed the twins.......I found myself wordless as my fingers fumbled with his clothing and not caring who might see through the window as our lips meet and life seems to end and begin all at the same time. If only I'd met someone like him before I was married I thought I wouldn't have wasted all those years unsatisfied. I wondered about his wife briefly but my mind turned to mush as his lips moved back down my neck to my breasts.
 
I kissed my way down her neck to her woundrous chest, pushing her robe aside to reveal her breasts to my gaze. I had seen them jiggling in her bikini as she ran around the pool in her back yard, had even fantasized about them, but only hoped they might ever be under my gaze like this.

My ex was smaller and never appreciated the attention I gave her breasts, never appreciated sex much at all, drunk or sober, which wasn't very often. I never understood why men would want to get a woman drunk for sex. I had made love, or attempted to make love to a drunk for years and it held no pleasure for me.

But this woman did, so luscious and full, her beasts tipped by dark hard nipples glistening with her milk. I had to raise up for a moment as she pulled my shirt off, but the interruption was replaced by a moment of pure pleasure when my eyes locked on her breasts again. I leaned into her, pressing my body against her, bending to kiss my way down the slope of her breast, stopping at her hard nipple, circling her dark halo with my tongue.
her leg wrapped around my hip as the hardness in my pants pressed against her panties.

With no regard to the window above us, I slid my hand up her thigh to stroke her ass and took her nipple in my mouth
 
I had always had to take the lead in sex with my ex, it had almost been a chore. I was enjoying my neighbors tender touch and I found myself enjoying being passive and just being adored as he nursed at one swollen teat. I moaned loudly suddenly not caring if the whole neighborhood knew that we were going to fuck each other's brains out
 
Carl

Katrina's moans told me all I needed to know.Having been through the divorce wars myself, I knew how badly the sexual frustrations mounted, and how delightful that first surge of freedom was. Katrina was ready to let that all go, and I was just as ready to help her. Whatever her fool of a husband had left undone, I was prepared to do. She needed fucking, and a good fucking she was going to get. What are neighbor's for?

My hands squeezed her ass and pressed our loins together. I could feel her heat and, as much as I loved sucking her luscious melons, the motions of her hips told me there were more glories to be discovered. Kissing my way down across her stomach, I paused for a moment to probe the inside of her navel with my tongue before I continued down her belly. I ran my tongue across her belly just above her red panties. Her soft moans were all the encouragement I needed to hook my fingers in them and pull them down, my lips and tongue following . Her soft vee of hair was soft under my lips, neatly trimmed, and I kissed it gently, listening to her moans till my lips touched her labia. Swiftly her panties fell away and just as swiftly, my tongue darted out to taste the wetness formed on her pussy lips. Her fingers wrapped themselves in my hair as I slid my tongue up and down her slit. Using my tongue to spread them apart, her lips opened to my probing. My hands squeezed her ass as I slid my tongue between her wet lips. She wrapped her fingers in my hair and moaned loudly as I licked, her thighs quivering against my bearded cheeks.
 
I moaned, dear lord it had been since before my marriage that I'd felt a tongue there, I had certainly missed it. I was purring, moaning, squirming, and begging for more. I played with my breasts as his mouth worked wonders and I was suddenly overwhelmed by the sensation and panted out his name. I felt some guilt about enjoying it too much, but knew he would soon be enjoying it with me. My future certainly looked brighter, with him or someone else that much was certain.

It was hard to believe I thought my life over when it had just begun.
 
Carl

I looked up when she moaned my name, never losing touch between my tongue and her wet slit. Her head was back and her mouth was open, gasping, I'd ahve to put something in that mouth before the night was over. She was playing with her breasts as I licked her, kneading them, and as my tongue reached her clit, she moaned and squeezed. Incredibly a stream of milk shot into the air, the sight of which drove me to a frenzy. Holding her ass tightly, I whipped my tongue back and forth across her clit which made her buck her hips up onto my face
 
he kept at it, and just when I thought my body could take no more after a body wracking orgasm, he tapered off, leting ym tender clit throb with blood. I took a deep breath as I opened my eyes to watch him moving. Wondering what he would do next as he moved over me. I felt powerless and didn't care as my hands slide down to caress his cock. It was quiet a bit bigger than my ex husband's and I was looking forward to feeling it buried inside me and the rest of the night.
 
Carl

When the frenzy of her orgasm receded I raised myself up and began to move over her. she reached down to grasp my cock and moaned softly, pulling me toward her.

I thought I saw a movement out of the corner of my eye but when I looked up to see out of the window, there was nothing. I was leery, lest it was one of the college kids I sometimes saw hanging around, perhaps another neighbor. Our mutual neighbor. Amber, was prowling around. her husband was out of town and sometimes I "entertained" her when she was lonely, but i saw nothing, so I returned to "entertaining" the sweet body under me.

I think she expected me to impail her right away, but I continued up and straddled her, my knees touching her ribs and rubbed the head of my cock against her nipples, adding my precum to the sheen created by her milk before sliding it into her luscious cleavage. My balls slid along her soft flesh till my tip touches her lips, where I began to had my own personal lips gloss of precum. She reached up to take my cock in her hand and, since my own hand was now free, I reached back behind me to slide my finger over her hard clit
 
Dale: local college kid from the neighborhhod.....

As I was walking down the street, I noticed Carl slide over to Katrina's house. Knowing Carl as I do and being recently divorced himself, with the bottle of wine in his hand, I just knew he was up to no good.

Hell, everyone knew about Katrina's ex-husband. Even I had my eyes on Katrina. I had always enjoyed her beauty from a distance. Tonight I decided I would be a peeping tom for a while.

I waited to give Carl a chance to make his move on Katrina. Damn, it didn't take them long either. The wine was open and being drink and before even I knew it, there they were in the hottest love making I could ever had hope for. Katrina was beautiful. Her tits so huge and never would I had thought about the milk leaking from her sexy nipples.

As, I watched I just had to remove my cock and stroke myself. God they were "hot" in there. Katrina and Carl, made me wished I was in there and they didn't even know I was just outside, enjoying the two of them as much as they were each other.
 
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Katrina

I enjoyed the feel of his wet cock tip moving over my lips and my hand reached up to press my breasts together around his cock as I slowly licked the tip. There was a sensual aspect of control as I sucked the tip tasting his desire. I found myself wondering how he had kept himself occupied since his wife had left. My hips moved against his hand, enjoying it and wanting more. I found myself thinking about our neighborhood, there was a lot of young people around and I felt competitive as I paraded around my pool in barely there swimsuits.
 
Dale:

I just was amazed by way Katrina and Carl moved together. Watching Carl as he moved up Katrina's body was a lesson I had to remember, yet watching Katrina work her beautiful movements on Carl was an opportunity for future masturbating sessions.

She licked Carl's cock head removing the first of his pre-cum, all the while she positioning him , so that she may wrap those huge tits around his woody, and milking the nipples to used as lube.

She was preparing Carl for a fast and hard tit fucking. I could see it in her eyes. She wanted his cum and she wanted now.

Carl, with his eyes closed at first didn't realize what Katrina was doing, yet as I watched, I could only wished it was I who had my cock between her titties. God what I would give to be in there.

I guess I got a bit too close to the window. As I was stroking for all I was worth, my hand hit the siding and the noise was like a gun going off. Katrina look toward me and I froze. I truly didn't know what to do. Once I knew she was looking my way, I could only smile and at that moment a light from a moving car shined on the house. I ran a few steps away and stopped.

I pulled my pants up and ran like the dickens. I had to get out of there before someone else spotted me.

I will be back I promised myself. Katrina had a magic to her that I wanted so much to experience. I must return and soon.
 
Carl

I was lost in the feel of Katrina's tongue against my tip as I stroked her magnificent breasts with my cock. Watching my tip appear and disappear out of her cleavage, only to be licked by her tongue was driving me crazy but i didn't want to finish there. The way her hips writhed against my fingers, I knew she needed me inside her. But before I could disengage she jumped with a start.

"What's wrong?" I asked

"I thought I saw someone, " she said, "but I'm not sure."

I looked up, but saw no one. It didn't surprise me, though, the curtains were wide open, and the neighborhood was busier at night than most people knew. Amber told me she saw young
Dale in the tree outside her bathroom trying to catch sight of her taking a bath. It made me wonder, as Amber and I had shared many a shower in that bath while her husband was away. Amber figured as long as he was on his "business" trips with his secretary she was free to engage in her own "business".

So, the boy might be out there, who knows, but Katrina was right beneath me, legs spread, nipples hard and not much was going to distract me from that. I had wached her prance around her pool in her skimpy bikini's for years and was not about to back off now
 
Katrina

I noticed how the curtains were spread and wondered what I had seen, a reflection on the glass, I was probably just seeing things, but the idea that anyone could be watched thrilled me as much as it scared me. I watched him pull away for a moment, my legs spread in invitation and I was glad my sofa was comfortable. I wondered why he hadn't shut the curtains as he moved over me. Concealing me from looking out the window again, and flashing whoever might have been watching with his nice ass.
 
Dale

Damn...why did that car had to come down the street? I was so pissed. I didn't even have time to cum, while watching Katrina and Carl. Fuck..Fuck...Fuck...

Will, one thing that I did know, was that I will be going back tomorrow night. Carl or no Carl, I needed to see those huge titties of Katrina's again. Hopefully I could be invited in just as Carl was tonight.

Hell, I may even see what Amber's interest level may be, in seeing Katrina with out her clothes on. I just knew...
 
Carl

I lowered myself on Katrina, sinking my cock into her pussy. she moaned as I slid into her, her tightness a sign that her ex was probably smaller. I wasn't much for comparison, I figure use what you got, but most women mentioned I was thicker than average. I straightened my arms and held my body above her as I stroked in and out. She responded by moving her hips, rising up to get me in deeper. I bent my head to take her breast in my mouth again. I had watched this luscious body bounce around the neighborhood for years, and now I was determined to have my fill
 
Katrina

This was nothing like my ex husband and I found my body responding in fervor, hips rising knees wrapping around his waist squeezing him. I never wanted it to end even as I wondered about his endurance, after all we weren't kids anymore. I felt his mouth latch on to one throbbing nipple and I could feel him nursing, suckling, and I wondered what my milk tasted like, it had never occured to me to suck my own tits, probably because my breasts were full enough to make it impossible. My hips writhed and squirmed under him, taking satisfaction as I gave it.
 
Carl

I sucked deeply on her swollen nipple as I moved my hips to slide in and out of her wetness. Her legs wrapped around me as I began to pump her pussy harder and deeper. My right hand squeezed her left breast as i tasted her milk from her right nipple, driving me to a frenzy, thrusting my hips in and out, her juices flowing over my balls. I growled deep in my throat and thrust deep, exploding in her. One, twice, three times I drove into her, spurting my seed deep inside.

Moaning softly, i collapsed on her, still inside her, my head on her magnificent breasts, her hand stroking my hair.

raising myself up on one elbow, I gave her nipple a lick and smiled up at her. "Welcome to the single life, Katrina," I said smiling
 
Katrina

(post number 3800 *chuckle*)

"The single life," she softly echoed glad she had found someone to introduce her to the pleasures of being single. Yet in that statement he seemed to say that he wanted to remain single and she was okay with that. She found that she wanted to do all the things she had been unable to do when she was younger. Have multiple lovers, perhaps even a woman.

These thoughts drifted through her mind as she unwrapped her legs and asked Carl if he wanted to go up to the bedroom or call it a night.
 
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