My mobile began to ring on the bedside table. I smiled answering the phone seeing it was Simone calling me. "Hi, my lover," I said. "Well, Hi Gorgeous to you too, Lora. Tell me what this cryptic message meant; you've got something that might interest me?" replied Simone. "I hope it's somthing sexy, cos I can sure do with some 'time' with you right now. Aaron's being a right prick at the moment, and I could do with something to take my mind off things," she continued. I could hear Simone's voice cracking as she was close to tears as she spoke. "Well, what are you doing? Let's get together, and I can tell you all about it," I said. "Mmmm. It's pretty late now, and Annika's asleep. How about we come over in the morning and spend the day with you?" "Sounds great Simone. See you then. Can you hold out till then? Are you OK?" "Sure. Knowing that we can be together soon will do me just fine, until tommorrow. See ya," Simone said as she hung up.
So, step one of my plan had taken place. Now all I had to do was sell her the idea of meeting Lydia, my sister, and hope that things may take off from there. I returned to lay down in bed and thought about how my life had changed since meeting Simone.
I have spent all of my spare time with Simone over the past six weeks, and whilst Simone still lived at her home with her husband, there is no doubt that she spent most of her time with me. Simone and I had seemingly explored to the limit a sexual apetite and desire for each other. It all began when I first tasted Simone's sweet breast milk one day when she had not had time to get to her daughter in child-care and feed her. With her breasts swollen and aching I took the chance and asked to 'help' her out, and in so doing, feed my sexual fantasy of feeding from this delightfully beautiful woman. Since then, we practically were inseparable, taking every opportunity to have sex with each other. We met in secret in the uni changerooms, in the gym locker rooms and in our homes. We have even made love in a park one warm evening. Simone continued to live with her husband, living out a charade of social respectability, whilst in reality her relationship with him was dead.
Over at my place there now appeared an interesting collection of baby care items, as Simone would often spend alot of time over here with her baby daughter, Annika. I had a porta-cot set up in the spare room, with many toys around the place. I even set up a dresser with some changes of clothes and a nappy change set-up on top of it. I often laughed at the change that had occurred, compared to three months ago, when I had hardly changed a nappy! As Annika had grown up, there also had been a few changes to the way in which we related. Annie had now started to eat solids, and as such her reliance on breast milk had reduced. She now only fed Annika once in the morning, and twice at night. Simone had kept up her milk production for the times we could get together, which now meant that she needed me to breast-feed from her at least twice during the day. The times we could not get together, Simone would express milk by pump. This pattern set up a powerful bond between us. She needed me to feed from her regularly to prevent her from aching, whilst at the same time loved what we were sharing and did not want to cut out some of our feeds. I, at the same time, was drawn back, again and again, to satisfy this most erotic desire that I had through feeding from her breast. We created the most dependant relationship on each other, which neither of us wanted to end.
And now, I wanted to take things to the next level by making love with this beautiful woman and at the same time introduce my twin sister, heavily pregnant and hopefully about to begin breast feeding herself, to the delights of this beautiful woman and the possibility of breast feeding as a sexual act. It seemed, that as the next day unfolded, Simone would become a willing participant.
As the morning wore on, I was getting impatient. It seemed like she would never get here. I felt like calling her on the phone to see how far off she was. Just as I was reaching for my phone, I saw her car pull up and with great excitement went out to help her bring Annie in. We gave each other a brief kiss, before coming inside. As usual, we acted as if nothing was going on whilst Annie was up, waiting until she slept before we began to let our desire for each other 'out of the closet'.
Simone came out from putting Annika down for her nap and sat down next to me on the couch. "So Lora, I want to hear all about your message. What have you got planned," she said with a cheeky grin. "Simone, I've got something to tell you....," I started. From then on everything just came out. I told her of my first sexual experiences with Lydia. I spoke of our play with breast feeding and my lifelong fascination which grew into the vivid fantasy that was realised in my lovemaking with Simone. Then the big one; I talked of my time with Lydia only yesterday, and my dream of making love with all three of us.
When I mentioned my wish to have my sister join us in our breastfeeding triad, she stopped and pulled away from me. â^À^ÜOh no,â^À^Ý I thought. â^À^ÜHad I gone too far?â^À^Ý However Simone took my hand stood up and said with a keen smile on her face, â^À^ÜLora, my love, come with me. Iâ^À^Ùve got something to show you. Yes, Iâ^À^Ùll join you because I love you so much. But youâ^À^Ùve got something to do for me as well! Come.â^À^Ý With that she pulled me up, and led me by the hand towards the dining room.
On the table sat my laptop. Simone led me by the hand and directed me to sit at the chair in front of the computer. She leant over me and followed a few links to a website. "Here, read this Lora," she directed. In front of me was a website called Land Of Milk and Honey. The page had information about inducing lactation; how to produce milk in women who have not had children. The web page contained info on how regular nipple stimulation over a period of time can induce the production of milk. As I scrolled through and read what was before me I was a little confused. I had no idea this was a possibility. What was Simone planning? I looked up at Simone who moved to my side. She knelt by my side and laid her hand on my leg and looked into my eyes.
"Lora, What we have shared has been great. I want it to continue. In fact I want to take it further. We have summer holidays from Uni coming up. We will have 5-6 weeks from now until the end of semester and then almost 3 months where we can be together. If we start soon, I think we can include you in what we share. The thought of feeding from you fills me with such crazy dreams. And remember, I'll join you with Lydia. The idea turns me on heaps, but you'll have to do this for me. Well, more like for the both of us. Well...?"
I had a million questions running through my mind. Desire controlled me. I wanted Simone. I wanted Lydia's breast in my mouth with her milk running down my throat and neck. I wanted to give myself to this gorgeous woman who had given me so much. I wanted it all! I gulped down my unanswered questions and turned to Simone.
"Simone, Take me. I'm all yours," was the only response I could make as I turned to face her directly. Simone's face lit up in a broad grin. She stood up and held out her hand. "First, my breasts are full. I need your help," she smiled as she leant in to kiss me. As we kissed I ran my hands over her back, shoulders and down over her breasts. I noticed Simone's breathing become heavier as she became turned on. She exposed one cup of her maternity bra as she unbuttoned her top. It was wet with leaking milk and she explained she was in pain and needed to be milked. She unclasped the front of the maternity bra to expose her leaking breast. She reached down to cup breast in her hand and raise it to my lips. She was warm and hard from the pressure of her milk. A bead of milk formed on the nipple, as Simone placed her hand on the back of my neck, drawing me to her and directed me to drink from her.
I parted my lips and brought her nipple into my mouth, and sucked. Just as a baby does. Her milk began to flow into my mouth. My mouth, lips and tongue were all working together to bring relief to Simone's large and full breast. I set up a steady rythym of breathing, sucking and swallowing as my mouth filled with her hot liquid. Her milk tasted so sweet and warm. Simone's milk flow had 'let down' and I was almost gulping as I drank down her flowing milk. Finally the flow slowed, and Simone simply said "the other one". I released her teat and licked a few last drops off before reaching over to her left breast, and I began to suck. As I released her right breast to begin on her left one, I noticed she had her hand between her legs.
I found myself mouthing her breast more and raking my tongue across her nipple, flicking the tip as it made its home in my mouth. Simone responded well, softly moaning as I milked her. I could feel that as Simone touched herself, she became more rapid and urgent. She began to moan more loudly and her breathing was now so deep and empassioned. I sucked her with equal passion. She began to buck wildly and almost ripped her nipple from my mouth as she came in a powerful orgasm. At the same time I could feel her breast lose its supply as I emptied her. Wow! It was amazing to hold this beautiful woman in my arms and bring her to orgasm feeding from her. I was so turned on.
She pulled me to my feet and led me to my bedroom. She directed me to lie on the bed as she lowered her shorts and panties to the floor and flipped her sandals off. We were both naked now. Like the first time Simone had me lying on a bed she straddled my waist and began to knead her still-full breast bringing milk to the tip of her nipple. With her other hand she ran her fingers over mine bringing such strong feelings coursing through my body. She lowered her head to my breast and began to suck and tease me with her teeth and lips. Wow, the thought of being able to also feed her turned me on so much I was almost coming just as I lay there. Simone's other hand had dropped down to my pussy and was alternating between sliding my juices over my clitoris and flicking deep into me. I came. The intense sexual feelings just burst out. I lost control completely and cried out under my complete submission to Simone's ravishing of me. Her hand still pumped me furiously keeping my orgasm coming. She removed her mouth from my breast to give me room to thrash about, before slowly lifting herself up and kneeling on top of me as I subsided.
"You realise," Simone said as she ran her hands slowly over my body as I recovered from my orgasm, "that the way to get you to produce milk will mean we will have to do lots more of this?" Simone began to focus on touching and rubbing my breasts, all the time gently pulling and stimulating my hard nipples. I continued to groan under her touch. Simone lowered her head to kiss and suck on me, groaning at the same time. I closed my eyes and rolled my head back to just enjoy what Simone was doing to me. My word, what pleasure! She continued to pleasure me for a few minutes and again I began to feel another slow orgasm building deep within me. As she sucked on me, I lowered my hand to touch my clitoris and immediately I came in short intense shudders. I pulled Simone to lie on top of me so I could feel all of her body weight. She lay the for what seemed like an age before she rolled next to me and began to give me a hug.
"Mmmm, Look honey. I'm going to have to get dressed. Annie will be waking soon," she said giving me a last kiss. "But look, while I'm gone, why don't you call Lydia and make plans for all of us to get together?"
And so I picked up the cordless and began to call my sister. Things might get really interesting around here!
To be continued....
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