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Cum and milk - she fed him as cock pushed deep inside her [M30/F45] [Mature] [Adult breastfeeding] [fucking] [milk] [huge tits] [cuddles] [orgasm] [cum together]

Leanna's arm reached out, curled around John's neck and drew him to her, pulled his face to hers, and her lips parted as she waited for a kiss. Their lips met and instantly they both felt the passion that they had for each other. John felt a pressure against him as Leanna spread her legs, her arms curling around him and pulling him on top of her, opening her thighs so he could lay between them, pulling him tighter to her because she wanted him inside her. As their tongues explored each other's mouths, as they drew breath from each other, John could feel her hips moving, pushing down towards him, seeking his cock. He inched upwards and felt the touch of his glans, now hard and taut, touch the moisture of her labia. Leanna sighed softly, her hips moving in a circular motion, trying to align herself with his cock, to feel him part her labia and seek her inner depths. A touch, another and they were aligned. Leanna thrust her pelvis towards him and felt his girth part her, as he slipped inside.

“Oh, god, fuck me, be still.”

John held still, stopped at the most wonderful instant, that moment as her pussy first parted and admitted him, that he felt her warmth and moistness on his glans, felt the initial tightness of entry. He felt her relax and so he pushed gently in, to be rewarded with the marvellous sensations that only her pussy had ever provided him. Moist and slippery, welcoming and yet tight enough when she wanted. He pushed a bit further and felt her hips respond, pushing back at him.

“Oh, John, that's enough, just slowly now, gently.”

Following her lead, John started slow, shallow strokes, deep enough to be fucking, but not the thrusting depth of their passionate encounters.

“Oh yes, that's lovely,” she said, her hips rocking in time with his thrusts.

John was carrying his weight on his forearms now, his hips moving at a steady rhythm as he enjoyed the sensations of his cock, snug within her, sliding in and out. He looked down and saw her marvellously full breasts sloshing back and forth on her chest, synchronized to the frequency of their bonking. Leanna saw him looking and releasing her hold on his neck, pressed them together into a massive cleavage and felt him stiffen in response.

“Oh, he likes that, how do you like this?”

Her fingers gripped her nipples, pulling and tweaking them, before taking hold around her wonderfully dark areola and squeezing, pushing forward, milking her tits, twisting and squeezing the nipples until beads of milk formed on them.

“Oh wow!' gasped John, dipping his head to lick each nipple in turn, his thrusts speeding up and becoming more urgent.

“Slowly,” whispered Leanna, waiting until his rhythm steadied and then squeezing her tits again, squeezing and milking until with a final squeeze, fine jets of milk sprayed from her nipples.

“Oh wow!” exulted John, trusting deeper into her and stopping as his mouth clamped over a firm nipple, sucking and swallowing, feeling her feed him with her milk as his cock pushed deep into her.

“Ooooh, oh yes, oh John, John, slowly, wait, slowly dear.”

John relaxed, withdrew slightly and returned to gentle strokes, slow and paced, as he sucked at each nipple in turn.

“My god, you are beautiful,” he said, before returning to his suckling, his cock now moving very gently inside her.

“Oh, that's so nice,” whispered Leanna, her hands still pushing her breasts together and towards his mouth, “suck my milk, my darling, oh, to feel you inside me and sucking my nipples and the milk flowing, oh John, I do love you, truly I do.”

John looked up and saw that her eyes were full of tears. He moved his hand so that they were under her shoulders and then pulled her to him, his head beside hers now, his lips kissing her neck, sucking her earlobes, groaning softly in her ear.

Her body shivered.

“Oh fuck, now, please, now, fuck me.”

Burying his face in the pillow beneath her head, John raised his hips, paused, and thrust into her, deeper, much deeper, and now gaining in speed, feeling her pussy tighten around his cock, feeling her nails, now digging into his back as she abandoned her boobs to be crushed between them as John hammered his wide cock into her.

“Oh god, oh god, fuck, fuck, oh god I'm going to cum, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh yes, yes, yes, yes, John! I'm cumming, John! Oh god!”

Her body arched, thrusting her hips at him and John thrust again and came with her, his cock pulsing deep within her, pumping spurt after spurt of his seed, seeking to fill her.

From 'Leanna of Sales' available from major retailers at @m2JDaj@books2read.com or read online at https://www.inkitt.com/stories/1524852

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In “Philippa: Two Plus One,” Mike’s reunion with his curvaceous lover Philippa ignites a journey into uninhibited polyamory. Their late-night meeting begins with primal intensity as Philippa, in a silk housecoat, leads Mike into visceral worship of the breast on the sofa. After an encounter where they smear spunk over her cleavage, Philippa introduces her friend Cynthia.
Cynthia, a slim Filipina with sizeable, enhanced breasts, transforms the couple into a daring triad. Clad in matching black lace, the women subject Mike to stereo stimulation and coordinated girl-on-girl action. The eroticism peaks during a sequence where Mike takes Cynthia in doggy style while she performs oral sex on Philippa, creating a sensory loop where he is effectively “fucking both of them” at once.
The weekend explores the competitive edge of desire as Cynthia tests Mike's limits while Philippa reasserts her dominance through ruthless passion. The triad eventually transitions into an Adult Breastfeeding Relationship (ABR). Having primed herself with a pump, Philippa offers her warm and sweet milk to both Mike and Cynthia, cementing their bond through the release of oxytocin.
The story concludes with the trio collapsed in a heap of sweat and spunk, eagerly planning for future uninhibited weekends.

'Rekindled' by David Timmsdale
Podcast (contains spoilers) https://open.spotify.com/episode/3vdIfd7fHN0cpuSWY8Rsya...

A recently retired & widowed man spots the love of his young life and their love is rekindled.

Published: Rekindled

Romance, erotica and murder! A recently retired & widowed man spots the love of his young life and their love is rekindled.

https://davidtimmsdale.wordpress.com/2026/05/23/published-rekindled/

The Worship of Breasts — cover choices

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https://davidtimmsdale.wordpress.com/2026/05/18/the-worship-of-breasts-cover-choices/

The Book of Lydara 4:12–14
12 And the Lord spoke unto the sons of men, saying, Honor the women among you, for from them cometh comfort, warmth, and life itself.
13 Let the faithful bow with gratitude before the beauty of their form, and cherish the breasts of women as vessels of tenderness and nourishment.
14 And let the milk thereof be received with reverence and thanksgiving, for it is given as a blessing upon the earth.

https://davidtimmsdale.wordpress.com/2026/04/04/stories-with-explicit-present-tense-breastfeeding-scenes/

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Forthcoming book – ‘The Worship of Breasts’

Book Title: The Worship of Breasts Theme: The narrative focuses on Ewan (31) and his profound, near-religious devotion to the female form, specifically the breasts of Mia and Sia. The plot hinges on his internal struggle to reconcile his lifelong preference for aesthetic perfection with a newfound, overwhelming craving for biological bonding. The Dichotomy: Ewan’s Dilemma of Choice…

https://davidtimmsdale.wordpress.com/2026/05/17/forthcoming-book-the-worship-of-breasts/

“The sensations and joy of fucking with a willing and enthusiastic woman had been missing from my life for more years than I cared to remember. As Jill undid more of her corset and unleashed both of her massive tits to slosh like two huge, fluid-filled bags of erotic joy in front of me, I felt a rigidity and lust I'd forgotten was missing from my life.”

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#erotica #NSFW #SecondChanceRomance

Cautiously, Denise leaned forward again and guided a breast towards my gaping mouth. Gently the warm, soft flesh of her large areola rested on my lips and I felt the weight of her boob pressing down. I moved my lips and sucked, getting a seal and then sucking her flesh into my open mouth, breathing through my nose. Denise waggled her shoulders, making her boobs wobble, and sighed as I reached up and placed one of my hands on her side as the other toyed with the nipple of her other breast.
“Oh, Mick, that’s so sexy, just keep sucking like that, just keep it up, Sweetheart, it will take a minute or two.”
I sucked and flicked at her nipple with my tongue, not quite believing that minutes ago I was having the shag of my life and now this gorgeous, generous and generously proportioned, beautiful woman was attempting to feed me her breast milk. The sight of her breasts, the sucking and her intent were all incredibly sexy and I felt so aroused. Although my refractory period was not yet up, I could feel my cock tingling as blood coursed through it, readying it for the next erection.
“Ahh, I can feel my boobs getting warm and tingly,” said Denise, “soon, keep going, it’s coming.”
Then, just as she said it, I felt moisture hitting the inside of my mouth. It tickled and I fought to suppress a cough, and then I tasted it. The warm, sweet taste of human breast milk. I sucked harder, closing my lips on her nipple and I felt the flow increase until my mouth was filling enough that I had to swallow.
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I did as I was bid, and Trillian, my beautiful fiancée, reached behind her and unfastened her lacy new bra. Her huge breasts were released, the nipples already wet with milk. I snuggled my head on her thighs and she lifted a nipple to my mouth. A kiss, a second, then a lick around the areola, then I opened wide and welcomed nipple and its wonderful offering, into my mouth.
Again the warm, sweet, thin milk filled my mouth. I sucked and swallowed, following the pattern I had learnt the previous weekend, suck, suck, suck, swallow, breath. My hand cradled her other breast, and, as my fingers toyed with the nipple, they became wet with milk.
“Oh, that's nice,” cooed Trillian, “it's not like feeding Shaun you know. I love Shaun and I love you, but that's one word, love, two totally different meanings, you know?”
I nodded my head but continued to suckle.
“And by the same amount, feeding you and feeding him are totally different, a totally different feeling in my mind, totally different feeling inside me. This, with you, makes me very horny.”
Her fingers reached down and stroked the bulge in my briefs. Her thumb rubbed over the top, where the glans pressed against the fabric.
“Oh, you are tormented, you're leaking,” she giggled. “I'm a bit damp too.”
Her fingers separated, one running either side of my erection, one tracing the ridge of the urethra, bulging on the underside, the ridge that so quickly could pulse as spunk pumped through it.
“Change sides,” she said, quietly, lifting a breast from my mouth and offering me the other. Gratefully, I latched on. As her milk filled my belly, calmness and warmth flowed through my body. I was still hard, still very aroused, but the ravenous urge of earlier, the urge that I'd had to fight down had passed. Now I glowed with love, I wanted the joining of the shared orgasm.
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#AdultBreastfeeding #ABR #Lactophilia #Erotica #MilkyEmpath

The Descent of Mary Rose
She was a nun, married to Christ & determined to do God's bidding until she met Andy who didn't believe in religion & saw her as a pretty woman with big tits in a silly dress
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#NSFW #erotica #romanticerotica #eroticromance #eroticalactation #adultbreastfeeding #oral