A walk down mammary lane: assault with a dairy weapon. [MF]

Daphne had the most amazing set of milky tits when she was pregnant and nursing our kids: absolutely huge for her tiny 5’3″ frame with the most perfect nipples you can imagine. She would regularly produce milk as we played or fucked, delighting my sense of taste and touch. This is the story of the first time she covered me in her sweet milk while I was deep inside her- something that caught us both off guard before it fueled a set of blinding orgasms.

Early in her first pregnancy, we were informed that Daphne had a condition that would limit us to no penetrative sex. Daph was incredibly horny when pregnant and I was even more attracted to her amazing body. Her eyes were still as crystal blue as ever and her auburn hair seemed to be more shiny and beautiful. Her skin was soft and smooth, her body still toned, the only evidence that she was pregnant showed on her growing breasts and adorable baby bump. We were going at each other non-stop: I enjoyed enthusiastic blowjobs, and fucking her supple tits and every chance I got, I would bury my face in her or slip my hand in her panties to rub her to a soaking wet release.

We worked to keep each other satisfied without access to what we wanted most- to what had gotten us here in the first place. Then, some 4 months after we’d been cockblocked by our lovely OB/GYN, and more than 6 months into the pregnancy, we got wonderful news: mom and baby were doing great and the condition had resolved. We were free to fully enjoy each other.

We got back from the doctor and immediately headed to our room. We each stripped ourselves naked and I pulled her into me. As we kissed, my hands traced from her neck, across her breasts, over her very pregnant belly. By now, Daphne was quite pregnant and she carried the baby front and center. I slowly pushed myself against her until the back of her legs hit the bed and she sat on the very edge, legs spread. I bent down to kiss her and her hands went for my shaft, already stiff and glistening with precum. She swirled her thumb around the head, momentarily causing my brain to require a reboot. Once recovered, I remembered why I’d wanted her seated this way. I used the tip of my middle finger to part her pussy lips, already slippery, and gently rubbed her clit until her mouth fell away from mine and hung open in midair. Her shallow, almost-forced breaths told me she was as wired as I and a gentle push had her on her back in no time.

I climbed onto the bed next to her, towering over her, and began working my finger lower until I could slip inside. She let out a desperate moan that was half-hunger, half-satiation. I rubbed just inside her pussy with my middle finger while my thumb found and worked her clit again. She seemed in heaven but it was not to last. I could see the disappointment on her face when she told me she needed to readjust: even the prospect of the first fucking in 4 months couldn’t assuage the discomfort of a huge belly pressing down on her hips and back. “Let me ride you.” Yes, ma’am!

I laid on the bed and my cock needed absolutely no coaxing to be ready for her. She mounted me, and began to take me inside her. Despite being soaking wet, Daph required some time to get used to my presence inside her again. I complimented and massaged her breasts while she took the tip inside her. She began to bounce on just the tip, her breath growing short again and her eyes closed. As she began to ride me in deeper strokes, I held her breasts, supporting her with a firm grip. Being inside her again after months of denial was unreal. As amazingly hot and wet as her mouth had been for me so many times, nothing could compare to being enveloped in her warmth. I could feel her pussy dripping onto my balls and she took me nearly all the way, speeding up.

And then it hit me.

I felt drops on my face.

At first I thought she was sweating but then more and more came and I could see droplets hanging from her nipples. I brought one to my mouth and sucked. Warm, sweet, milk danced across my tongue and I swallowed greedily. Daphne opened her blue eyes to look down at me, no doubt curious about the sensation of me taking milk from her. She saw my face which had been sprinkled with milk and asked “was that me?”. Mmm-hmm. I think she panicked for a second: a bit embarrassed and unsure before I simply told her this was the hottest thing ever and I took her other breast in my mouth and sucked hard, feeding myself again from her. It was then that she came, completely soaking my cock and balls and our bed.

I pumped into her a few more times before she asked for me to fuck her doggy style. She bent over and her tits left wet spots on the sheets from where she dripped milk. I gently pressed inside of her and began to slowly fuck her from the tip to the base of my shaft. Her tits hung so heavy and swung in a mesmerizing fashion that I’ll never forget for as long as I live. Their motion, the taste of her milk in my mouth, the sounds of her soaked pussy taking my cock were too much. I came deeply inside her, pumping her full of my cum. I pulled out and watched some of my seed spill out of her. We collapsed on the bed and as she turned to face me, I took one of her nipples in my mouth again and helped myself to more of her sweetness. “How is it?” It’s sweet, delicious, unforgettable.

We enjoyed lactation play for a few years’ worth of pregnancies and nursings after that. To this day, we reminisce of those days add fuel to our fires. And although they didn’t stay as massive as they got while she was lactating, Daph’s tits remain much larger now than they were before her pregnancies, perfectly filling my hands with their softness and my head with some of the sexiest memories.

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