When former party girls Stacey and Carol invite a nerdy new stay-at-home dad to their afternoon play group, the girls can't resist teasing the poor guy with their huge, swollen breasts. This new dad isn't as shy as he seems, though. Before long, the trio find themselves soaked in sweet, creamy breast milk. Warning: this story contains hot sex with two lactating moms. Adults only!
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Darren sat in the living room reading a magazine when the girls finally came out of the kitchen.
“We’re so sorry to keep you waiting, Darren. You know, girl stuff.” Stacey thought her reference to having women’s issues would ward Darren off from asking any questions, but she was wrong.
“What kind of women’s issues? Perhaps I can help? When I’m not busy being a stay-at-home-dad these days, I do lots of research on women’s health. You know, in case I can help out with my wife.”
“Really?” Stacey sat on the couch beside him and Carol sat across from the two of them.
“Oh, yes. I’ve been all sorts of help to my wife during and after her pregnancy. There can be lots of issues.”
Stacey smirked at Carol and mouthed the words ‘Clark Kent’ to her. As Darren glanced over to her she quickly recovered from her joke. “Oh, I bet you’ve been helpful, Darren. Do you think you can help me?”
“Why it would be my pleasure, Miss Stacey.” Again, another ‘he’s such a nerd’ look was sent over from Stacey to Carol.
“Well, Darren, my breasts always seem too full, and my nipples can never get any kind of relief from the strain of nursing. Have you read anything about how to fix that?” Stacey smiled at Carol, who shot her a warning glance.
“Well, there are all sorts of reasons for that. Do you find you leak often?”
“Darren, I’m kind of getting embarrassed that you’re talking about my friend’s breasts right in front of me.” Carol was getting a bit flush.
“Carol, I’ve read so many books and seen so many pictures. These things don’t phase me.”
“So, if I whipped out my nipples for you to inspect right now, that wouldn’t bother you?”
“I don’t see why it should.”
“Stacey, I’m warning you, this is not the right time and place for this.” Carol pleaded with Stacey, knowing full well where she was going with this little game.
Darren sat and watched, unaware of what was going on around him.
“Really, Carol, she’s not imposing. I don’t mind. My wife never wants to hear about my research. I would love to apply some of my knowledge.”
Stacey stifled a giggle at Darren’s words. Suddenly, she decided she was going for it.
“Well, let me then.” Stacey pulled her shirt up and undid her nursing bra, exposing one of her nipples.
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Published July 11, 2012
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Erotica, Literature & Fiction.