It was a set-up that verged upon brilliance, I think.
Wedged between the cushions of the couch: a sturdy plastic cup with a tightly fitted lid. Snaking from the straw hole in the cup: a length of very thin plastic tubing. In the cup: creamy warm milk.
Necessity forced us onto a scattering of cushions and old comforters on the floor, all topped off with a waterproof blanket. Our location actually was a good thing, as it allowed gravity to assist the flow.
I held the thin tube next to the peak of my nipple as my friend kissed, licked and sucked his way across my breast. I cradled his head in the crook of my arm as he finally reached the goal; he opened his mouth and sucked hungrily at the augmented nipple.
We’d fretted over the size, length and placement of the tubing beforehand. Would the flow prove too difficult to pull through? Would it rush out too fast? Would there be a drought or a flood?
I will admit that in this case, the milk ran more freely than we’d hoped. The slightest suck brought forth a fountain of white that spilled from his lips and across my breasts.
We made the best of it, as we try to do about every situation. I rubbed the excess milk across my nipples. He kissed away the trails that ran down my neck. For every bit licked, sucked and kissed away, I allowed more to splash onto my skin.
Eventually he dripped thick drops of it onto his cock and demanded that I suck them away. I did, after first admiring how one drop clung to the tip of his slit.
And then, sticky-happy and with a cat milling about with more interest than would seem entirely appropriate, he bent me over the couch and had his way with me.
Milk melts right away in the shower, I’m pleased to report.
Next time, perhaps, we’ll find a thinner and softer tube, one that can be kinked closed when necessary. The cat will be shut into another room. And I’ll clean up the tubing immediately rather than the next morning (ew!).
But for a first attempt we did just fine, I think.
Your lips drop sweetness as the honeycomb, my bride;
milk and honey are under your tongue.
The fragrance of your garments
is like the fragrance of Lebanon.
–Song of Solomon 4:11
The best line is “The cat will be shut into another room.” That conjures up hysterical images. MeeeeooooW!
This is, without a doubt, the best post I’ve read all week.
First: because your prose style reminds me of Flannery O’Connor. (Weird, I know, but good.)
Second: because the details are so inspiring, like the cat and the drop of milk on his slit.
Third: because the subject matter is just so damn hot. I have always wanted to have my breast milk sucked or to suck someone else’s.
Heavenly!
Wow. Very creative. I don’t share this particular, um, interest, but I do admire your trying to help your friend with his fantasy.
Good Monday morning to you, AAG !
You two are amazingly inventive !
I think it is enviable/admirable how you each fulfill one-another’s fantasies with such willing openess.
So different from the stingy past. What bounty you have now — and what healing must there be from that !
*cyber hugs*
Loving Annie
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You know, a couple months ago, employed differently, I could have just sent you one of these…
Errr,
You call him “Daddy”
You simulate breastfeeding him.
Oedipus and Electra are getting a little confused, here.
Dear JB,
Whoever said that sex makes sense?????
:)
Flannery O’Connor indeed! Marcelle is spot on about that, and that’s a compliment.
Personally I like the bit about the cat showing more interest than was appropriate.
Have you ever read Lie Down With Lions by Ken Follett? There’s a fabulous sex scene — 8 pages long — that begins with a woman breast-feeding her lover. I highly recommend it.
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Two votes for the Medela SNS!
w00t!
:)
Hmmm… having originally started out my sex life as a butt man, then recently being pursuaded to enjoy the finer points (ahem) up top… you have my applause! :D
Might try something slightly clingier and thicker than milk… cream perhaps? {meow}
Yeeeessss…**rubbing hands together**
Creeeeeeam!
I love dropping by to read your blog, even if it is months between visits. It is very nice to see you still weaving magic with words. This made me lick my lips :)
Cheers,
Py
My lover has the same fantasy, always say he wishes he knew me when I was lactating. Hmmm . . . never thought to approximate the set-up used in the hospital when my son needed nourishment, needed to learn to breastfeed, but my milk wasn’t coming in. The nurses put a small, thin tube in a bottle of formula and trailed the tube down my chest and taped it so the opening was right at my nipple – tube feeding. Interesting . . .
You are amazing, the lengths you go to fulfill a fantasy is wonderful.
I had a laugh at “And I’ll clean up the tubing immediately rather than the next morning (ew!).”
I’ve not faced milk in tubing, but how many times have we left something till later, because we got distracted by more sex and ended up with an eww!
Who ever said it was just his fantasy?
:)
i was going to suggest the SNS as well…
and yes, milk in tubing on day 2 is disgusting…hot water will cure that, and then either hang to dry, or hold one end and swing around lasso-style until the water is out…(experience from my pumping days)
peace…
i was the fourth vote for the sns
and darlin’ have a great fun with this one, i can’t wait to hear more!
“hold one end and swing around lasso-style until the water is out…”
Ha! My neighbors would think I was a lunatic!
Linked you in my post today, AAG – so you may be getting some additional traffic from my blog — and also mentioned the eden fantasys site you recommended the other day !
Hope hat your Monday is going well !
*smiles*
Loving Annie
totally brilliant…to fulfill a fantasy like that…how creative. xoxo
I’m lactating right now, I’ll send you some breast milk if you’re interested…….
I was going to suggest the sns as well but saw that a bunch of other people already did!
It’s funny you just posted this b/c I have an excess of breast milk and while trying to figure out what to do with it I discovered there are a lot of men willing to pay for it for their own use. You learn something new everyday!
When I was younger I was unaware of this particular fetish, and when I had my baby at seventeen, I discovered my breasts were very popular all of a sudden.
I love men who are into that, because as a single new mother, I could NOT find a man who would give me the time of day. Although honestly after waking up for three months to shove a breast in some wailing thing’s mouth I think the sexiness would be lost on me, but I see how other people would like it.
SNS!! LOL!! I remember it well. Not really a turnon for me, but hey– whatever does it for you and him.
I mainly recall he Mrs.’s frustration trying to breastfeed our eldest after the nurses at the hospital insisted on bottle-feeding her.
Fortunately, she succeeded all too well with daughter number two. We had to cut her off on her third birthday!
Somehow, the four of us recently had a conversation about breastmilk. I said it didn’t taste bad, I guess to my eldest’s horror. (Hey, a guy’s gotta know!) She asked how, and I reminded her of her sister’s three year (word?) um, habit? Thankfully, I think she was too appalled to ask any further questions.
I salute you, AAG!
I do come up with good ideas now and then… hehehe :)
LOL
Hey AAG!
it was an erotic read,could not help but fantasize.
i hav ve tried the same thing with my lover though not with milk,but in my case it was honey,honey trickeling from her nipples using a dropper,drop by drop from her teat,and then as i suckeled her,also the same thing was inserted in her lovbox,and then my tongue had performed the chore of cleaning her clit up ,lapping all the honey from inside the deepest of the depths of her….oh boy!!! The very thought has given me a hard on…
cheers and love u sex goddess