Several “hours” later, after what seemed hours of being with her, I knew I liked it for sure, and that is I had to admit that I loved being “milked” by her. In other words, I had to say, to myself as well as her too, that I absolutely loved it when she pinched her nipples together and that milk sprayed heavily all over me.
It didn’t matter. No it didn’t. I couldn’t get over it as she happily, merrily, and freely pinched them together, and as she did one or the other exploded. It came out so quickly and so freely it was as if it was some kind of game. It happened all the time. We appeared to have so much fun as it occurred that afternoon. Yep, we sure had fun. I know that. And I also know that she and I became really good friends as a result. He we were, practically all undressed by this point, except for her underwear and my boxers, and all I wanted was to get back into bed and start all over again.
Nevertheless, I finally, but also affectionately, had to leave. We both knew that. To me, what had happened that day was a first. I knew of course that nobody would ever believe it. I knew it for sure. It was my little secret. This “event” was my personal little thing and I was going to keep it to myself. Yep, I knew that for sure. I wouldn’t tell anyone what we did that day.
So as I got dressed, Summer simply laid there, beneath the bedsheet, and as she did all she did was smile at me. I knew one thing and that was that she was so happy she could show someone, like myself, her little “problem” so to speak that she’d had over the course of the last several years.
As I stood there in my boxers, she liked that I was almost naked as well. I think she liked it that I looked nice not having any clothes on too. As I stood smiling down at her, as if I was admiring her physical beauty, which I was, the truth was it didn’t matter. I was enamored by her through and through. Although I couldn’t see her body, I still admired her in every way possible. I mean in after thought what 20 year old wouldn’t? I was beaming and didn’t even realize it. In truth, I knew I could have done what we’d done all night long. Yes, I was truly happy about it all, as the smile on my face showed that I was too, and as I continued to fumble with my shirt. I couldn’t get it on but that’s only due to I was still looking at her as she looked up at me as we both shared our smiles.
Regardless, like I’ve mentioned already, this was damn good fun for both of us.
She said it out of nowhere telling me “…My nipples leak all the time. They seep milk.”
I remember her words exactly as she said them. In my mind, there I was repeating them I don’t know how many times over. Then there’s the question you ask yourself. What girl ever goes around telling a guy, no matter who he is, that her nipples leak milk, and they do that all the time?
It didn’t matter any longer. We were both still smiling and from ear to ear. And there she was, still on her bed, and covered up to her neck by that one lone bed sheet. None of that mattered for I’d seen her figure and that was what counted. I was allowed to see her body. I was given the chance to see her breasts. More importantly, I was able to see her nipples as they shot out that milk and flooded my shirt. Neither of us really cared because the fun had been done.
It was all too darn fun and it was all too damn exciting!
And get this. Even though we were laying down beside one another on our sides, she was happily and openly allowing her nipples to do what she said they could do. They’d spray out milk at me allowing me to enjoy what she said they do.
However, something else was happening that Summer didn’t know about at all.
My cock, it began to get harder, and even harder and even more erect then ever while she cheerfully pinched her nipples together so they’d squirt out breast milk explosively at me. I loved it and couldn’t get over how terrific it was. I mean it. I absolutely loved that she was doing that to me and for me.
Regardless, I thought, I couldn’t believe how horny it was getting me!
I didn’t know what to do but I didn’t let her know about it either. My cock was laying erect and tingling madly inside my boxers. Yes, it felt weird as hell. Yes, I wanted her to know it too but I didn’t allow myself to tell her. All she wanted was for someone, me, to watch her pinch her nipples as they lactated madly. So that was what she did for me. We spent that afternoon doing just that.
And as she did that, all I could do was let my cock tingle more crazily while it got harder and harder and be “bothersome” down below. It was tingling wildly and “monstrously” I thought. I so wanted her to hold it and stroke it and make me cum. I really did but I was way into her tits I guess. I was way too into those sexy fat nipples and what she was doing with them. I was way into the experience of my life and I saw how she blissfully, and excitedly, she did it for me.
Although I was horny as hell and hard as a rock, I knew I was in heaven. I knew that for sure. Her tits, along with my cock being hard told me that if nothing else. How it felt had me wanting to jack off right then and there. That was how badly it was throbbing. I soooo crazily wanted to jack off as she pinched her nipples and sprayed that lovely and exciting breast milk. I didn’t know what to do. All I knew was I wanted for her to be happy. And she was. She was really happy that day.
I got by. When it was all “said and done” my cock finally relaxed and all the emotional horny feelings I’d had went away. Oh well, maybe another day, I told myself. Maybe I’ll get another lucky opportunity sometime, I told myself as I sat down to finally get dressed.
She finally said something in that soft spoken voice of hers. “Tyler, did you have fun? I hope you did. I know I did.”
It was weird but nice. She called me “dear.” And that surprised me in a big, big way. I turned around with a look of surprise in my face and looked at her. The sheet, still pulled up to her neck, all I saw was that smile and those eyes. I looked right at her and smiled. She was all lit up. I couldn’t get over it. I felt soooo different. I did. Dressed, I put on my shoes while on the bed.
I thought about doing two things but didn’t. Instead I did only one. I didn’t touch her chest. Nope, to me that was her personal and poignant part of her to be left alone.
Nevertheless, as I sat there, I thought about doing it. I really, really wanted to do it, but at first I didn’t. She watched me as I tied my shoes and as I looked back at her and smiled. I thought that Summer looked so darn pretty.
God, I’d sure love to kiss her right on her lips. Would that be appropriate, I asked myself. No, I mean we’re not dating so maybe I shouldn’t and no, she’s a lot older then me too. So why would I, I asked myself.
I put my feet down not that I was done tying my shoes. I turned and looked at her again. Summer looked different as she smiled up at me again. I studied her as we looked at each other, and then something out of nowhere hit me. I said to myself to hell with it! Do it! Just do it Tyler!
And so I did. I simply, out of nowhere, leaned in, and caught her off guard. I kissed my former babysitter right on her lips. It kind of shocked her too.
She jerked her head back as if never expecting it but thankfully I did it the right way. I didn’t kiss her hard but I kissed appropriately and carefully as well. And I kissed her on her lips. This was a semi-romantic like kiss. No, there wasn’t any tongue involved. We didn’t know each that well but I recall that a kiss is a kiss is a kiss.
So that was what I did. I kissed her and I did so respectfully.
Yes, she jerked her head and her body away. I had surprised her big time. No one had ever kissed her like that before. Never had anyone ever kissed her like I kissed her, she told me later on, but she also told me something else and she said it with a smile too.
“Tyler, thank you. Thank you for being here today and doing what you did with me, especially, and I mean this, especially giving me that kiss. That means a lot to me too so thank you from the very bottom of my heart.”
I shrugged my shoulders and replied by saying “You’re welcome Summer and I’m the one who should be thanking you. I will say this. This has been the best and greatest time in my life. I mean it. I really mean it.”
With that she reached out, pulled my body down, and she pulled me against her, kissing me hard and luxuriously. Summer kissed me somewhat wildly too and all of a sudden I felt something odd in my mouth.
Her tongue floated out of her mouth and down into my throat.
Whoa, I was shocked as hell and a bit horny too because that tongue of hers felt wild and magnificent as hell. It made me feel totally and utterly crazy for her. I wanted her badly. There is no other way to say it. I had to have her however, instead of being an asshole, I simply got up and said goodbye.
Carrying the bedsheet wrapped around her body, she followed me to her door. I so wanted to rip off that bedsheet and see her naked again but I didn’t. I think she knew it too. nothing happened as she opened the door and saw me out.
I headed home and she went back to her bed to lay down she told me later on. However, what happened later that day was something she wasn’t too willing to talk about I discovered.
“Where are you going?” Summer’s mother asked the father.
“Oh I’m heading over to the office and I’ll be back soon, alright?” he replied.
He drove off, knowing exactly where he was headed. He knew why he was going there too. She left several hours ago, he told himself, and so did that kid. He knew where they went. He was sure of it. He knew why he knew it too.
The truth is he knew about her and her personal “issues” she’d had for the last several years. And in truth, he actually loved that she’d had this problem too. Once he thought about it, he smiled as his eyes would reflect that playful look in them. He also knew that both of them knew about her issues.
She’d been with him when it happened once so they were able to “share” in the occurrence. And the truth is, and he knew this too, she always enjoyed it when he came down to see her at school.
And in the end, all she found she wanted to do was make her daddy happy.
He seemed to know it even before he arrived. And she was there to make her daddy happy too.
Brandon, Summer’s dad, loved being around her in that “intimate” way, and so seeing that she had that problem with her tits only made the get togethers more enjoyable for him. Having discovered the issue with her breast milk and nipples, he knew his young 18 year old was going to be a lot of fun to be around.
Ohhhhhh yeah, Brandon knew this for sure. To him, ever since she turned 18, he always thought his daughter was exceptionally pretty and even sexy in a lot of ways. He truly “enjoyed” her company he discovered. Brandon and Summer liked it once it was discovered. She loved giving her daddy anything he wanted. And she did it freely and openly too.
He was sure of that. Having discovered the “problem” involving her tits, he always thought she could do it at will, but in truth she couldn’t command it. It just happened and when he found out he was wrong he could not wait to be with her. Neither could she. She loved that her daddy, way back then, wanted her for that, and other intimate participation. He couldn’t wait. He wanted what she did so badly that he’d jump at a moment’s notice to go and see his “little” daughter so that they could get together and play around.
That day, after the party, he pulled up alongside her apartment. After he rang the doorbell and while she was still in bed, she heard it, and right away thought it was Tyler coming back for more. She instantly got out of bed and looked out her window. She couldn’t see anyone but still she said to herself that it had to be Tyler.
Yes, she thought it had to be him and he was coming back for “more” of the same thing. Summer happily ran back to the front door and with the bedsheet wrapped around her body and no clothes on, she was smiling from ear to ear as she opened the front door.
She couldn’t wait to see him again. She was ecstatic that he had come back. She opened the door only to see her daddy standing there. “Oh uh hi daddy,” she said as the smile on her face went away. Uhhh what’s up?” she went on to ask as his eyes quickly floated over and noticeably floated over her body.
He immediately smiled at his daughter, liking what he saw. She smiled back, knowing why he was there and knowing exactly what it was that he wanted. He was looking down towards her chest as he smiled towards her body. She knew it and didn’t mind it either. She’d been there before with her daddy.
However, times had changed, and she wasn’t sure anymore if she was into this with him.
He knew what he knew as he cut away and looked directly at her. Smiling, he asked “Have fun today did you?”
“Pardon me daddy?” Summer came back.
“You know what I mean,” her daddy came back, still happily smiling.
She was silent for a moment as the two of them looked at each other. Then she said as she shook her head “No daddy, I don’t.” Her voice was still soft and quiet as it always is.
He was smiling still. “Sure you do honey,” he went on to say. “I know that look when I see it,” he added. In truth he didn’t. He watched her as she looked at him and throughout time she was still holding the bedsheet up close against her breasts and body.
“So you left the party and came over here,” he went on to say. “You and that boy came back here to get it on didn’t you?” He was still smiling and then she did too. She knew what he meant but in truth Tyler and her never really did anything to that affect.
“You allowed that 20 year old boy to put his you know what inside your beautiful, fat, and juicy cunt I like so well, didn’t you? Hmmm and tell me something honey. Was it good for you too? Like you and me, did you scream and jump all over the bed like we used to do way back when? Did you two kiss and make passionate love too? Did you huh? Did you sweetheart? Ohhhhhh god baby cakes, I soooo miss those days honey.”
She was shocked but thought about it as he sat there needing and wanting it again and wanting what he assumed those two might have done, which they didn’t.
He went on to say “Honey, I know better. I really do. You and I have been there, haven’t we?” She was smiling and recalling those days back in college and thinking about how fun it was way back then. We’ve been there how many times dear?” He then said something which she almost didn’t catch. “I’ve been there a million times when I was youngster like you.”
And then he added “Mmmmm, my cock inside your healthy and hearty pussy again? Oh Summer, ohhh Summer,” he added. Doesn’t that sound erotically blissful? Doesn’t it? We could do it again baby. We could you know.”
She was becoming hot, extremely hot as he talked about it. It did sound good. His hands on her breasts, his lips all over her body including her crotch, and also inside her pussy she told herself. Ohhhhhh yeah, it did sound erotically blissful too her she told herself.
And then he said it. “Were you two jumping and dancing and fucking hard in there? I bet you were. Did you fuck that boy’s brains out? Mmmmmm, Summer, I want that too baby. I soooo want to have you like he did. Ohhhhhh god do I ever honey.”
He was “torturing” her with everything he’d said. She wasn’t shocked. She’d become horny again. Her pussy wanted it, again. She could feel it all over her body as her tummy, loins, and her titties tingled more and more and even more.
“Ohhhhhhh god daddy,” she cried out. “I don’t, I don’t know daddy,” she said.
Yes, she was kind of shocked that her daddy still wanted it and talked her into wanting it again too. She was burning up as she recalled those days when they’d lay down together while she allowed and watched her daddy’s fingers and mouth and whatever do their thing on her precious young body.
“Ohhh god daddy,” she said as she craned her neck knowing how badly she needed what he was talking about. “I don’t know daddy. Ohhhhhhh lord daddy,” she cried out again as he smiled and looked her over.
“Yeah baby, I’ll bet you’re still a great fuck in the sack, aren’t you baby?” he said.
At this point, he stepped closer to her but she pulled the bedsheet closer against her body as he did. She still felt it. She still wanted him in that weird incestuous way. He was the best. She knew that but then again, she hadn’t had any real sex with a man other then him she told herself.
Ohhh lord I soooo want him, she told herself as he looked and smiled at her body.
Then he did it again. She saw it. Her father immediately looked down at her two large and sumptuous boobs. Her body shivered and tingled all over. Even her inner thighs cried out for him. She closed her eyes as if feeling the impulsively powerful emotions that her daddy had her feeling once they began having sex with one another.
Nobody but no one could do it like daddy, she recalled. Nope, daddy was the best. Oh god, let him do it. Take him to bed and lay down with him. Let him do his thing. Ohhh fuck, ohhh yeah, she told herself. I need this. I soooo need him next to me, on me, and I even need him in me too.
She smiled and he smiled clearly too. She saw it and got worse as he stood there, looking her over as if “studying” his daughter’s wondrous body and breasts. Her body burned forcefully as if knowing she definitely needed him on her and in her like in the past.
“Ohhhhhh fuck daddy,” she cried out. “Take me to bed! Come on, let’s go to bed!”
She wanted it badly. She wanted her daddy badly too. All those past experiences she’d had with her daddy came back to “haunt” her thoughts. Se couldn’t wait. He was the best and she knew it too. She went to her bedroom and her daddy was already laying down and waiting for her with that neat wondrous smile of his.
She loved it. It always aroused her to no end seeing his quite buff body that it was still at his age laying face up in those underwear of his. They were the tighty whitey kind too and she knew she loved that look. That look only made her feel hornier then ever.
With that, as horny as she was, and as much as she knew she wanted her daddy, again, she did it. Summer, for her daddy’s sake dropped the bedsheet to the ground. She smiled.
“Daddy, do you like what you see?” she asked in this playful, little girl tone of voice.
He looked at his daughter’s lovely svelte and sumptuous physique. It was soooo sexy with her curves and hips and tits that he developed an erection which of course she loved.
“Daddy, I’ll say this,” she said. “I think you look sexy. I really do daddy. It turns me on.”
“I still do?” he said. “Really, you mean that?”
“Ohhhhhh god yeah daddy, you really do. I’m getting wet,” and with that she smiled and then winked at her daddy. “My whole body is like tingling and quivering all over. Even my nipples are hard. See?” she said as she pointed to them.
When she said it, he looked at saw her sexier then ever hard ass nipples. “Ohhh, excuse me for saying this, but can I touch your fucking nipples like we used to do?”
“Ohhh god yeah daddy, sure you can. Oh my fucking god yes,” she said as she laid down on her back beside her daddy.
She couldn’t wait. He of all people was going to do it again. He was the best at it as far as she knew and she couldn’t resist his touch. He was the master. He was her master. She felt it all over. Her body, even though he didn’t see it, was quaking or jittery all over.
Her pussy got wetter and wetter, almost as if she was going to have an orgasm. She knew it for sure, as he began fingering her nipples and the flow of the milk jettisoned out of them impressively and erotically and as he leaned in so that he could swallow it down.
He got his fill. He absolutely loved it. But as he squeezed them with one hand, her daddy did something else. He reached down. He laid his hand, gently, on her inner thighs.
“Ohhhhhhh fuck, fuck daddy yeah!” she screamed. “Do it! Don’t stop, just do it. Oh fucking god daddy do it. Go on, finger my pussy. Do it as long as you want daddy. Ohhhhhhh daddy, ohhhhhh ohhh ahhhhh yeah just like that daddy! Oh fuck, fuck yeah daddy, keep doing it like that,” she cried out as his fingers first pet her crotch, then her clit, but then he went inside her very wet pussy.
Her body was all over the place. Her ass was up off the bed as he fingered his daughter’s hot lovely body. To him, she was so special as she afforded him that chance to finger her one last time. She came. She orgasmed and she loved it. He did too.
Exhausted, the two happily laid next to one another as he watched his daughter breathe heavily. She was smiling but thinking about what had happened that day with him.
Then he asked, as he wore that familiar smile of his “Want me to get hard and go in you and make this a perfect day for you honey?”
“Ohhhhhh daddy, I love you. I love you from the bottom of my heart. I really do,” she said as she snuggled up against him.
He felt her nice sized breasts. He loved how they felt and wanted to do more with her. Both of them knew it too. “Daddy, I know how we’ve had some great times together but I am a grown woman now so daddy,” she went on to say before pausing for a moment. “I, we can’t do this anymore. Don’t get me wrong. I love how you make love to my body, tits, and my uhhh pussy. But daddy you’re a married man. You are married to mama. Go home and make love to her. Have sex with her, okay. Act as if she is me and play around that way,” Summer told her daddy.
He came to terms with it all, telling his daughter, later on, that she is right. He went home and somehow got his wife to break down and make love to him.
Meanwhile, Summer felt bad. Summer was sad and needed company. She knew who to call and called him. He agreed and Tyler was over later that night, shortly after Summer’s dad left.
All they did was snuggled and nothing else. But she said something to him. “I like you Tyler. I do. Thank you for coming over.” He listened and told her she was welcome. “I want to tell you something but it’s very, very personal. It will probably blow your mind but I’m not going to tell you tonight. Just hold me, please?”
So that was what he did. He lay there, holding her, but enjoyed that nonetheless.
Although he wanted to kiss her on the back of the neck and although he got a hard, hard boner, and she felt it too, neither did anything except lay beside each other and snuggle that night.
In the morning, they showered together, and enjoyed the other’s company. And as she enjoyed his unexpected erection he developed as a result of the shower they shared.
He left later on that morning but she kissed him with deep and memorable passion, letting him know he was always welcome at her place as far as she was concerned.
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