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Milk On Hot Tap (lactation, adult breastfeeding, interracial)

**Milk On Hot Tap**

Greco’s was opened just this previous year in my hometown as a Mediterranean style restaurant with more of a Greek kind of theme and a sports bar. I was intrigued by the small restaurant as I’m a foody type of guy. I also appreciated their gesture to Greco-Roman wrestling as I once wrestled in high school. I looked around on their website a few months before they opened and overall, I wasn’t surprised by anything on their menu with such dish options as taramasalata, moussaka, octopus, as well as other grilled meats and veggie dishes. It definitely piqued my appetite until I came to the fine print below.

As I read over the last dessert dishes on the last page, I noticed down at the bottom it said in the smallest print “Milk bar in the back.”. I was absolutely perplexed by this as I’ve never heard of this before. Now, I’ve spent my time in bars, especially during my college days but this seemed to catch a neuron in my brain. Read more »

The First Affair – Pt. 2

She stood there, awkwardly shifting, trying to use her hands to cover up. She had never really just stood naked in front of anyone. All of her cellulite, stretch marks and imperfections on display. She kept her eyes cast down, finding it especially nerve racking because he was so beautiful, so perfect, and so clothed.

He stayed silent, not helping her confidence any. She was sure the look on his face was going to be disappointment. However, when she did gather the courage to glance up, she saw him, stroking himself. The fire in his eyes had only grown brighter, hotter. Her fidgetiness stilled.

With great purpose, he peeled off his clothes, making sure that he never broke eye contact with her. She wanted to ogle him, trace the lines of his body with her eyes, memorize every millimeter of his skin, but the intensity in his eyes let her know, she better not look away.

He grabbed her hand and led her to the bed. Her heart was pounding so loud in her chest she was afraid it was going to burst her eardrums. She hoped he couldn’t feel the tremble in her hand. Read more »

[M]y raunchy time at a Summer [F]estival

This happened when I was 23 with a girl who was 21 (we’ll call her Julie).

My mates and I arrive at the festival in the hot afternoon and there are electronic beats already pumping through the venue. It’s about 3pm so most people are chilling on the grass getting their drink on. There are a lot of minimally dressed people around: muscly guys going around shirtless and babes wearing singlets with no bras or exposing plenty of cleavage.

Eventually people start getting looser and the mosh pit starts filling up so we join the fun. I’m dancing and checking girls out when suddenly a beer can flies past me and smashes straight into a chick’s face. Her friend and I go to check if she’s ok. She’s got a nasty welt forming on the bridge of her nose. Over the music I shouted, “holy shit! Are you ok?” She said, “Not really! That can was half full of fucking beer”.

In hindsight I should’ve suggested she go to the first aid booth, but not knowing what to say I embarrassingly asked, “Do you want me to kiss it better?” She seemed to consider for a second then shrugged and said, “sure”. So I did, and I guess it wasn’t that bad because she got over it fairly quickly. And that’s how it started. Read more »

The time I [F] sort of had a 3some.

I’ll start this by saying this was not recently. I’ve held of posting this for a long long time because some parts of this part of my life I’m not super proud of. Was it fun? Absolutely.. was anyone really hurt? Not that they know of. Could it be perceived by some as immoral? Most definitely.

I’ll just get started here though. Back in college, I met a guy, we can call him David. We met in 1st year actually, we were in the same course. We sat at the back together. We didn’t talk much, we just shared notes.. talked in the few min before class, and then would go on our way after. He was cute. Probably about 6ft tall, blonde hair blue eyes.. in decent shape, not too skinny, not fat.. but not a jock either. Kinda nerdy really. We never really talked about personal stuff.. just mostly commented on people watching, like I said.. mostly just before class started. Read more »

What I want you to do to me – Part 2

You walk me around in a circle for a while. Occasionally tugging on the clamp on my hanging udder. When you have had your fill, you pull me up by my hair. You remove my shirt and pants, revealing my lacy bra and panties. Now you pull the other tit out and properly fit the clamp on to that one after a few customary slaps. You notice my panties being soaked. You want to fuck me right there but you restrain. We had talked about this. You had promised that you would make me cum atleast thrice before fucking me. So you make me remove the bra and panties completely. I am butt naked in front of you. You are very much fully clothed. You make me stand against the wall, straight with hands and legs spread like an X. You start exploring my curves. You start with my mouth. You kiss me gently and then suck on my lips. You have forbidden me from moving. So I stay there, my back aligned with the wall. You increase the urgency of the kiss. I want to badly touch your hair and pull you closer. I give in to the temptation and grab your hair to kiss you deeper. You swat my hand away and step back. Time for punishment, you say. Read more »

Penetrated For The First Time

One night, I discovered enjoyment through an unexpected adventure. I, who thought was an Alpha male became this poor malleable [slave at the service](http://femdoming.com/carousel/dominant-women-addiction/) of my new Mistress Domina. The day I met this young woman, she was dressed in ripped jeans, a cream colored v-cut blouse that displayed her pretty small breasts held by her lacey black bra. It looked very classy. She had long brown hair, almond-shaped hazel eyes and a mischievous look on her face.

I invited her to dinner and to my astonishment, she accepted my invitation. I told her that I was a night nurse but that I also loved to write poetry and that I dreamed of having my work published. Was this young woman my muse? My heart was pounding at the thought of it. She invited me to her house because she lived two blocks away. When we arrived, she took out two cognac glasses and we drank together to celebrate our new relationship. I drank the glass and she laughed. My head was spinning. Then I sank into an intense black, bottomless pit. Read more »

Writer wanted

I need a Writer to help me fix any grammatical errors, spellings, commas, etc. in my story.

It’s the longest story I have typed so be warned, it has 1844 words at the moment and will be adding more soon so I can continue with the story until I am done with it.

PM/DM me if you wish to help.

Thanks.