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Clare is at the end of her rope -- her husband's away, chores are mounting, and her baby can't keep up with her unbelievable levels of milk production. What's a woman to do? Ask a neighbor for help, of course! Recently divorced Tyler provides many more services than Clare expected, and she learns very quickly that following his advice leads to instant, absolutely draining relief! Clare is so turned on by this illicit encounter, in fact, that she opens herself completely to the man, even in ways she once considered taboo.
Warning: This 6500-word story is extremely explicit in nature. It includes graphic accounts of milking fetish fantasies, adult breastfeeding, and various forms of sex between a horny and desperate woman and an equally energetic man, including a first-time anal experience. The content is intended for open-minded adults only.
She let the towel drop to the floor.
She wanted to see all of him. She closed her eyes and imagined Tyler coming in for a cool drink of water. She wouldn't say a word - she'd walk up to him and lift his shirt over his head and run her hands over every inch of his upper body, tracing the lines of his chest and abs with a single index finger, basking in the scent of fresh sweat and cut grass and the undertones of his musk.
He'd feel taut. Tense. Slippery. He'd suck in his breath when she circled his nipples.
She'd push up against him, so hard her breasts pressed together and swelled against his chest. He'd slide a firm thigh between her legs and she'd start a slow grind, working her pussy into his quad as he flexed back at her. He'd take her face in his hands and kiss her hard. He'd taste like salt and his lips would be cool from the glass of water he dropped on the floor when he shoved his hands under her shirt and squeezed until her dark nipples tensed and dripped.
Mmmmmmmmm. That thigh would be pumping harder now.
Clare's hand slid between her legs and she pressed her palm against the top of her pussy and let her fingers glide down, covering her outer lips and nudging them apart. She was already delightfully slippery, and her fingertips glided over her sex like tiny wet kisses...
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Published August 1, 2012
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.