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Young Woman's Secret

By: Tdisk



Big tits. As they say, first impressions are very important. The woman's tits entered the bar room ahead of her and caught his attention. She paused and turned to speak with someone while in the doorway so Bill's first view remained for a few extra seconds. His only thought was 'Nice tits.' As she then passed into the room he instantly assessed her overall as young, attractive and busty but his focus remained on her chest. He loved large tits.

He stared at the young woman as she crossed the room toward the bar. She had a large rack accentuated by a form fitting top. The rest of her body looked trim and slightly too small for her chest. Bill guessed that her tits had been surgically enhanced but that was alright with him. He visualized how her body would look naked and smiled to himself. The term 'Barbie' came to mind. She was tall and lean except for her breasts. They were too large for athletics or fashion modeling but they looked great to him.

Bill definitely wanted to meet this woman. Estimating her path to the bar he moved toward the same space. There were no available stools and no waitress for the tables so to get a drink you had to find gaps between the seated patrons and hope the bartender would notice you. Bill squeezed next to the woman who had reached the same gap at virtually the same moment. He acknowledged that she should be served first and introduced himself as they stood and sought to catch the eye of the bartender for both of them.

Bill tried valiantly to ignore her tits as he exchanged idle comments with the woman about the crowded bar. He wanted desperately to drop his eyes and get an up close look at her chest but knew that would be sudden death to any possible hook up. He hoped his discipline in the first few minutes might earn him the privilege of sitting with the woman for a longer time and who knew where that might lead. As politely as he could he offered to pay for her drink and asked if she'd join him at one of the high top tables.

She declined- noting that she was meeting her girlfriends. She casually gestured to some women at a table in the corner. He nodded and insisted on buying her drink anyway. She was served and turned to leave while thanking him for the drink. The woman said her name was Sue and perhaps they'd see each other again.

Bill got his drink and moved to a high top table where he joined two male friends. Bill adjusted his stool so he could see the corner table to which Sue had gone. He continued to act discretely but stole countless glances at Sue's chest over the next hour while he sat with his friends and watched college football on one of the bar's TVs. The TV and his idle conversation were great cover for his surveillance. Her eyes met his as he was checking her out on one occasion but he held his ground and smiled innocently. The woman definitely had a killer body. Her face and silky hair added to her appeal but it was her tits that held his attention. He guessed they were about DD cups. Her top wasn't obscenely tight but it was closely fitted and gave him a clear outline of her body. Her slim waist made her breasts look especially large.

As the televised game ended and his friends left for home Bill was disappointed to see the group of women also rising and getting ready to leave. He was taken by surprise when Sue broke away from the group and walked toward him. Reaching his table she said, "If you're not in a rush to leave I'm not. Can I join you?"

Bill welcomed her and ordered them each new drinks. They exchanged names again and followed up with some comments about the game and the group Sue had just left. Bill knew one or two of the women in the group. Sue admitted that she'd vetted him with the group and those that knew him had vouched that he was an okay guy. The conversation expanded and they soon got to know a little about each other. They were both relatively recent college grads in lower level white collar jobs with higher aspirations. Neither had a significant other. The conversation covered a wide range of topics and flowed easily.

After a second drink Sue leaned in and whispered, "I must compliment you. I'm well aware of your interest in my chest but you've done remarkably well in being a gentleman. You've talked to my face almost all of the time and not been overtly leering at my chest like most guys do."

Bill coughed and blushed. After gathering his thoughts he replied, "I have been trying. It hasn't been easy but I've really been trying. I have an older sister who lectured me as a teen on how important it is not to be creepy when you meet a woman - especially a woman whose body you find incredibly attractive."

Sue smiled and said, "Wow. You get even more points for complimenting me while admitting you've been undressing me in your mind."

Bill replied in an exaggerated county-bumpkin drawl, "Ah shucks... I was just being honest Miss."

Sue smiled and Bill felt empowered to follow up by saying, "You have no idea how hard I've been trying. I have a particular love of women who are...ah... well endowed. I know its shallow but that's the first thing I notice and then I have to discipline myself not to be a creep."

"Okay. That's enough on that subject for now," replied Sue. "You're now losing points by being too honest. I actually graduated from an Ivy League school with Honors and have a personality. I am more than breasts."

"Sorry. So...tell me about your job."

Sue chuckled at his feeble attempt to change the subject but accepted his invitation to describe the sophisticated research lab work she was doing. Bill had to ask questions as she spoke since the chemistry terms and equipment were foreign to him. Her job sounded important and complex; the woman was clearly very intelligent. He was also intelligent and somewhat of an academic snob so he was pleased to learn that she had more than looks.

They spent a half hour of talking about their jobs and various trends in their respective fields. Various college experiences came up and Sue revealed that she'd been a four year member of her college's track team and the captain of the debate team. Bill tried to lighten the mood by saying, "Okay. You've certainly convinced me that you have a great mind to go along with your other attributes. I apologize to you and every other woman I've offended by being too much of a guy."

Sue smiled and said, "Apology accepted. As your sister apparently taught you it can be very frustrating when guys don't take a woman seriously. Guys seem to think being pretty or busty means a woman is an airhead. I've lived with that since my body started to develop during middle school."

Bill replied, "You're right. Since you're both pretty and shapely you must get dissed a lot. Of course, things are getting better. For example, each of the CSI shows on TV has attractive women characters who are smart."

"Come on. Those shows aren't pro-woman. They unrealistically populate each lab with attractive women in tight tee shirts to appeal to male viewers. It's the tee shirts that men like- not the women's intelligence."

Bill said, "Well, yes but they are smart, too. Ah...I surrender. I can't successfully defend my gender. Overall, we're lustful pigs but I do try to convey a better first impression."

"You're wise to surrender. Men are pigs and you have done a good job tonight of disguising your inherent traits."

Sue said, "I'm going to have to leave soon. I've enjoyed talking with you." 

Bill responded that he'd enjoyed meeting her, too and added that he'd like to see her again. He concluded with, "How would you feel about working with me on the charity marathon this Saturday morning? It's the race to benefit St John's Hospital."

Sue quickly said she wasn't a distance runner and Bill clarified that he wasn't running; he was merely a volunteer worker for the hospital who would handle last minute registrations on the morning of the race. They talked about the time and place and Sue agreed to help him for his two hour commitment. He suggested they could have breakfast together following their shift and she agreed. 

Soon thereafter Sue said she needed to get home. Bill paid the check and they left the bar with Bill offering to walk Sue to her car. The couple said goodnight at the side of her car with Bill wanting to kiss her but feeling it would be pre-mature. As Sue slid into her open car door she said, "Bill, I'm thinking I may have given you the impression that I'm a militant feminist and that isn't really the case. We talked a lot about our jobs and our backgrounds but I know there was a question that you didn't get answered." She paused for a long few seconds. She then gestured for him to lean in close and then said, "34 Double D and 100% natural". 

As she closed her door Bill gave her a huge smile. She started her car and drove off.

That had been their first encounter; he'd long remember how turned on he'd been by her bold parting phrase. He'd never met a woman who had brains and class but was able to leave him speechless with a sexual tease. She'd certainly made quite a first impression.

Their Saturday meeting at the marathon was far from sexy. It was a cold blustery day. Sue was dressed in a bulky sweatshirt and sweat pants which hid her figure completely. Bill was disappointed but recognized that this was not going to be a sexually charged morning. The couple put in their time at a table near the starting line of the race. Each of them worked diligently and made a real effort to assist the runners in answering questions and filling out the needed forms. They were too busy working to chat and the raw weather made the whole experience difficult.

They couldn't wait for their shift to end with the start of the race so they could get warm inside the local diner. Once inside they warmed quickly. Initially Sue kept bundled up in her bulky clothes. After about 15 minutes Sue said she was getting too warm and peeled off her hooded sweatshirt. Bill had to restrain himself from smiling too broadly at her new look. Her torso was now sheathed in a snug long sleeve tee shirt. Across the chest in in large block letters the shirt proclaimed on the top row 'CRIME SCENE' and below that 'INVESTIGATION'. 

"I love your shirt. It suggests great intelligence," said Bill.

"I couldn't resist wearing it. It was a gift from a niece who says I look like the actress Eva LaRue who plays Boa Vista on the CSI Miami show."

"There's a resemblance but you're much bustier." Sue smiled.

They had a nice breakfast. He continued to make an effort not to stare at her chest. The shirt made that difficult. Bill harbored a fantasy that she'd invite him back to her apartment for wild sex but she was too classy for that. He was disappointed but still very interested in pursuing the woman with a brain as well as natural 34DDs.

Before leaving Bill invited Sue to go out to dinner with him the following Friday night which she accepted. He described where they'd be going so she'd know how to dress and she gave him her address. They agreed on timing and exchanged contact information.

She dressed nicely for their dinner date in a tailored little black dress which revealed some nicely shaped legs to go along with her great body. The dress had a high neckline so there was no cleavage but it was a fitted style which subtly exhibited her Barbie-like shape. Bill got to ogle the outline of her tits a lot during dinner but still tried to be discrete in glancing when he thought she wouldn't notice. When he kissed her goodnight he gave her a hug which pressed her chest into his. She didn't recoil and Bill thought she might even have rubbed her tits against him a little but he wasn't at all sure. In any case, Sue made it clear that the kiss was all he was going to get. She again teased him as she closed her door by saying that she appreciated his continued effort at looking at her face rather than her tits and then adding, "I think they're worth the wait but, of course, that would be up to you."

The couple spoke on the phone several times and arranged another date for the following weekend. It was to be a casual evening at a local tavern with a light supper at the restaurant next door. When Bill arrived at Sue's apartment to pick her up she invited him in and offered him some wine. 

Sitting next to Bill on her couch Sue said, "We both know that you're a big fan of large breasted women and that is what attracted you to me. I've been very forward with you in telling you my bra size; I'm not usually so bold and am still a little shocked that I did that. I've also teased you about my breasts being natural and by wearing my CSI shirt. I'm not usually a cock-tease but you seemed so obsessed with my breasts and yet so gentlemanly I couldn't help it. In any case, we need to have a little further discussion before we spend much more time together."

Bill was unnerved and didn't know if he should be apologizing for his focus on her tits or if she was about to shock him with some strange body defect or mental hang up. When he opened his mouth to try to say something Sue held up her hand to silence him. 

"I haven't lied to you about my breasts. I just haven't told you everything and I feel I should. A little background is probably a good idea. I developed larger breasts than any of my classmates when I was in 7th grade. Throughout high school and college I was always bigger than those in my peer group. As a result I knew the guys were all checking me out and the other girls were envious. I enjoyed the attention and my breasts became somewhat of an obsession with me. I knew men viewed me in sexual terms because of my breasts and so when I was alone I'd touch my breasts sexually.

"Starting in middle school I discovered how to give myself sexual pleasure by playing with my nipples. They're very sensitive and since I didn't date much in high school they became an integral part of my self- pleasuring. Later, even when I had a boyfriend a lot of my orgasms came through my breasts. I'm telling you all this since I think it helps explain my current situation." She paused, took a long sip of wine and placed the glass down.

"About six months ago I had a baby. The father was a guy I'd been dating for quite a while but the pregnancy prompted him to run away as fast as he could. I gave the baby up for adoption since I couldn't imagine handling the responsibility of being a single mother. That was all difficult but is merely history.

"My secret is that in the latter part of my pregnancy I started to think about lactating. I'd touch myself and have sexual fantasies about my breasts being swollen with milk. When I gave up the baby my doctor gave me some pills to stop my milk production but I didn't take them. Instead I bought a breast pump and started pumping my milk regularly which caused my body to do what comes naturally. It produced more milk. 

"I know it might sound weird but just as I'd fantasized it was sexy to be lactating. I enjoyed having my breasts swell at least a cup size. After feeling fat for several months I liked my new top heavy figure. I got even more male attention than I had in high school and college. My nipples became even more sensitive. And...well since I've been lactating my nipples feel hard wired to my vagina...um... in simple terms I have orgasms every time I pump my milk."

Bill was confused but also aroused saying, "So are you saying you're still lactating?"

Sue replied, "Yes. That's exactly what I'm saying. I pump my milk 4 or 5 times a day. Each time there's about 4 ounces from each side. I needed to tell you before you touch my breasts since any contact will prompt them to leak. Depending on how full I am at the time if you were to handle my breasts more roughly or suck on me I'd squirt milk all over. I didn't want you to freak out."

A smile came to Bill's face but he was still unsure of the significance of Sue's disclosure. Was she saying he couldn't touch her tits? Or was she telling him she'd leak milk and it would be messy? Was he being invited to suck on her and drink her milk? He didn't want to say the wrong thing and hence said nothing which created an awkward pause.

Sheepishly Sue added, "I'll understand if that's a turn off for you. I know you've had some fantasies about my tits and having them squirt milk probably wasn't one of them."

"No, no. It's not a negative. It's just that I don't know what that all means. Would I be allowed to touch you and suck on you or are you saying your breasts are off limits?"

"God no; they're not off limits. They're hyper-sensitive and would love to have a man's mouth on them. I just wanted you to know that they wouldn't be the dry 'strip show' tits you were expecting. Mine are 'working tits'; they swell up every few hours and need to be milked. That would probably appeal to some men and be a relationship killer for others."

"Well, I don't have any experience with 'working tits' but I'm certainly anxious to learn. You might notice the bulge in my pants; that should show you which kind of guy I am. May I see and explore what you've been describing? You've made me both curious and horny."

Sue laughed at his enthusiastic response and said, "Come with me to my bedroom. I'd rather not have my couch get milk stains."

As he followed her from the living room Bill said, "Ah...could you give me a little more guidance as to what I'm allowed to do? What you'd like me to do and what might be off limits? I don't know what you do with the milk you pump. You've gotten me very aroused with your talk of your milk filled breasts. Can I suck on them and drink your milk or do you have it committed to sell or give away? I don't want to do the wrong thing."

"Relax. Most of the milk I've pumped I freeze and donate to the children's hospital every week or so but there's no specific commitment. You can play with my tits and drink as much as you want. I'd love to have my milk drained by a man's mouth rather than the plastic cups of my breast pump. I might push you away if I orgasm too violently but I'll probably invite you back in a minute or less. We're not going to have vaginal sex but I'll take care of your cock in due course. I'd guess that working tits can perform rather well for tit fucking if you'd like. It might be messy but pleasurable."

"Wow," was all Bill could think of to say. 

Sue chuckled at his reply and added, "I'll take that as a positive reaction to my depravity. I've been incredibly horny since I started lactating and haven't had a man to satisfy me. I'm looking forward to you enjoying my tits with me."

When they arrived in Sue's bedroom she said, "Let me just remove the comforter. I'd rather not get it stained." With Bill's help the comforter was folded and moved to a chair. Sue then turned to face Bill and he stepped in to kiss her while his hands lightly grasped her waist. Sue broke the kiss saying, "Again, not to be too obsessive but let's take my dress off before I leak too much and stain it. You should strip to your underwear for the same reason."

Sue moved to unzip her dress as Bill stripped. Bill watched as the dress dropped to her feet and she stepped out of it revealing her body in a sexy set of panties and bra. Her hourglass shape was beautiful. She was certainly not fat but her body had enough flesh on it to make her very shapely below her chest; her chest was somewhat too large for her body but that made her perfect for Bill's taste. He noted the bra seemed to be straining to contain her large breasts. Each cup had a wet area starting in the middle and extending downward.

Being aware of his eyes on her tits Sue said, "What you're seeing is DDs swollen with about 3 hours of milk. I should be wearing an industrial strength nursing bra in an E or F cup size but nursing bras aren't very sexy. Full disclosure... I was only a D before my pregnancy; I don't know if I'll shrink when I stop lactating."


Young Woman's Secret Ch. 02



As they'd agreed the prior evening Bill arrived at Sue's apartment at noon on Saturday. This was going to be their first of many routine milkings.

As he waited for her to answer the door Bill smiled at his incredible fortune. He'd met and established the start of a romantic relationship with an intelligent attractive and very busty woman. On the prior evening which had been their third date, she'd shocked him by revealing that she was lactating for pleasure- having given up her baby for adoption. She shocked him again by inviting him to suck on her breasts and suggesting a titfuck to relieve his cock. They'd done both. He'd loved having her big nipples in his mouth and she'd orgasmed wildly. He'd then buried his cock between her soft breasts- climaxing all too soon but with the expectation of repeat performances. Following that incredible session with her tits they'd agreed that he'd regularly extract her milk- not every time she needed relief but for about half of them.

This unbelievable hook-up had all come from a random meeting in a local bar. The woman's tits had caught Bill's eye and he'd worked his gentlemanly best to get friendly with her; more specifically, he'd made a huge effort to talk to her face and not stare at her bust. His efforts were rewarded and in due course he had learned Sue was much more than tits- her intelligence and personality were great. While very classy, Sue also had a sexual heat that had been disclosed gradually over their first few dates. All in all she was just about his fantasy woman.

One of Bill's first assessments of Sue's fully clothed body had been that she had a build like the tall svelte but top heavy 'Barbie' doll. Having now seen her naked and having appraised every inch of her body Bill understood that she was curvier than Barbie. Incredibly her extra flesh and muscle made her sexier than the iconic doll. 

Actually, her overall great body was somewhat wasted on Bill. He was a tit man. She'd seduced him with her breasts and most of his attention remained focused there. To Bill the shape of Sue's breasts was perfect. Their placement on her chest and their blend of perk and hang was ideal. She had large prominent nipples centered in well placed, circular areolae- another aspect of Bill's fantasy woman. Adding her current kinky lifestyle of lactation for personal and sexual reasons made Sue simply too perfect. 

Sue opened the door and greeted him with a big smile. "Right on time," she said. "I'll take that as enthusiasm which I guess is somewhat of a job requirement- I wouldn't want to feel I was forcing you to suck on me." 

Bill entered and Sue gestured for him to follow her to her bedroom. She surprised him by saying, "Before we get down to business I thought we should talk for a minute. It's occurred to me the schedule we agreed to last night might be a bit too much. I wanted to discuss this now so that neither of us thinks it reflects on our performance."

"Okay. I'm not sure I understand but are you cancelling our arrangement? That doesn't make any sense- we both enjoyed yesterday- a lot."

"No; I mean yes, of course we enjoyed it. I'm just thinking our weekend schedule of three milkings a day will have us spending most of Saturday and Sunday together. Maybe we're not ready for that and should cut down our 'together' time. Perhaps tomorrow and each of the days next weekend we should only do two milkings- dinner and bedtime- leaving each of us to spend most of the day on our own."

Bill hesitated but then said he could see her point. Neither of them had been in a relationship lately and each had gotten used to lots of alone time. He agreed that they should do as she suggested for Sunday and but wanted to leave the schedule for the following weekend unchanged for the moment. She nodded in agreement.

Sue then added, "I was also thinking that my proposal to substitute a blow job for a titfuck each weekday morning might seem a bit stilted. I'm not very experienced with my mouth but I'm eager. I assume it would be okay with you if I work on my oral technique from time to time rather than just on the weekday mornings. In other words, let's be a little more random in how I get you off."

Bill smiled broadly and replied, "Okay, I can live with that. Your tits are incredible but no guy can ever refuse a blow job." 

Sue started to pull her shirt off which Bill took to mean she was done talking. He could feel his cock starting to harden with what that meant. He reached for his belt while his eyes stared at her chest which would soon be exposed. The shirt was lifted further and Bill was rewarded by the sight of the upper half of Sue's breasts overflowing from her bra. As Sue threw the shirt to the side and noticed his intense look she noted, "This bra is one of my smaller ones. It's a DD but from a different manufacturer. I shouldn't wear it but it's always been a favorite."

Bill said, "Well, it is clearly too small- it looks like you're trying to punish your breasts. I like the look of you overflowing but it must be uncomfortable. Maybe this afternoon we should go shopping. I'd love to buy you some new bras to properly cradle my new...err...friends. If I'm going to take care of their needs I think I should dress them in nice lingerie for the times they're resting."

Sue removed her skirt as she replied, "That sounds nice but you're going to be disappointed in what's available in the larger sizes. Even without milk tits like mine need more support than the frilly sexy bras you're probably imagining. The manufacturers know that and offer bras that support- not bras that tease."

"I understand but I'm sure we can find something that fits and is sexier than you think. I happen to think nursing bras that have an access panel for me to get at your nipples could be sexy. If the bra fits right I'd assume you could also wear a lower cut style- something that allows me to enjoy your beautiful mounds. It's not all about frilly."

"Okay, perv. Put your mouth where your mouth should be. Drain me well and maybe I'll fit into a sexier bra." Sue reached back and removed her bra. Bill's eyes stayed glued to her chest as he finished removing his outer clothes. The comforter on the bed had already been removed so Sue simply reclined on her right side on the bed. She brought a hand up to caress her left breast from below in an offering gesture to Bill. From their brief time together she'd already learned how to play to his obsession with her tits. She lifted her breast gently being careful to leave the nipple exposed. She knew this was the perfect invitation to what she wanted from him. Her breast was heavy with milk and was starting to leak in anticipation of his mouth and she was sure his cock was throbbing with lust too.

Bill dropped to the bed and quickly used his tongue to clean up the milk that had seeped from Sue's offered nipple. Pulling back an inch or two he said, "Have I told you how fantastic your breasts are? I'll try to be gentle and reduce your discomfort but I really want to grab you and suck hard on your big nipple... it's so sexy." His mouth enveloped her nipple and began to suck.

Even though she was expecting his mouth Sue gasped as she felt him latch on. The suction was not gentle but that was fine. It felt great. Her arousal increased rapidly as she felt him establish his rhythm of sucking and then swallowing. The sucking felt wonderful; sensing that her milk was being swallowed by her lover was very intimate. Together the sensations were highly erotic and soon had her excitement building. Sensing his lust as he drained her was contagious; she loved that her swollen tits excited him so much and having the pressure relieved felt great. In a short while she was nearing orgasm. 

Sue's hands gripped Bill's head to hold him in place as her body writhed with passion and she pressed her chest into his face. He could read her excitement from her firm grasp. Her heavy breathing also reflected peaking arousal. All of a sudden her body was shaken by a huge climax and Bill felt his head first held more tightly and then pushed away. He resisted her push for a few seconds but then allowed her to have a moment's peace.

Assuming that her left breast was close to empty Bill rose and gave Sue's thigh a gentle push indicating she should roll over. She followed his lead and moved to position herself where he had been- now lying on her left side. This elevated her right breast for better access by her human milking machine. Bill quickly walked around the bed and lay down in the area she'd vacated. Her breast had obviously been leaking as there was an overall wet sheen to the taut skin. The nipple looked even bigger than her left had been. It looked red and swollen- almost as if the milk was about to burst out. It was more than ready for his mouth but he looked up to her face for a moment to see if her orgasm had resolved enough for her to enjoy him sucking on her again. Her eyes met his and she smiled sweetly as she pushed her chest out to signal his welcome. She then whispered, "Is that too subtle? Be a little more gentle but give me another climax like the last one. I could get very used to this." 

Bill moved in and buried her wet nipple in his mouth. The milk started spurting into his mouth immediately and he had to swallow more quickly than he'd expected. This threw him off for an instant but he soon established the sequence of suction and swallowing that he wanted. As he thought about her nipple he was excited by the thought that it had practically exploded into his mouth. He loved that she had been so ripe with milk. He was also turned on by his role. He was the hero - relieving the pressure and about to give her sexual gratification. His cock throbbed in sync with her arousal. His ego swelled with his ability to soon bring her to a second explosive climax.

Sue's breast was only partially drained as her excitement grew dramatically. She tightened her grip on Bill's head and her breathing became ragged. Bill was sure his milking task wasn't done so he continued at his measured pace- determined to both empty her and bring her off. He enjoyed her arousal and knew he was performing well. Sue uttered various gasps and moans interspersed with a simple 'yes!' repeated often. Bill sucked harder- determined to drive her pleasure. A short high volume squeal seemed to mark the peak of her journey. The orgasm was so strong that Sue's body froze and she stopped breathing. Her hands held Bill's head in a death grip.

Bill didn't stop. He kept sucking and swallowing in his same rhythm but with somewhat stronger suction. He knew Sue was overstimulated but she was powerless to stop him. She still had milk and it was his job to drain it even if she wanted to be left alone. After several more sequences of suction Sue started pushing his head away but he held his place. There was a risk she'd be angry but his mind was clearer than hers; the milk needed to be extracted.

Sue struggled for another 20 seconds but then surrendered to his relentless suction. After another two minutes she was fully drained and Bill released her now deflated breast and allowed her to roll onto her back in total exhaustion. Sue lay there breathing heavily. She sighed and said, "I guess we didn't discuss who was in charge and you decided it was you."

"I had a job to do. It wasn't done so I didn't stop. Since your mind and body were not functioning completely I took charge. You can expect the same in the future,"

"Oh my, I seem to have created a monster. Err... I think I like you controlling my tits. They did need to be drained. They need your discipline and it's erotic to surrender control of them to you. I would have wimped out. I'd then be uncomfortable in two hours and off my schedule."

Sue paused and then said, "I'm feeling a little more randy than usual. Lie on your back and I'll show you what my fingers and mouth can do. Constructive suggestions are welcome."

Bill noted for the first time that Sue had long delicate fingers with relatively long fingernails. He concluded that he hadn't noticed her nails before since she only wore neutral colored polish. He visualized her nails coated in bright red on his cock and felt it twitch in response. He'd have to subtly suggest a new color for the future but for now he simply watched as Sue lay next to him and reached for his cock. 

She had an incredibly delicate touch. While it felt great he pushed up seeking more contact. She pulled away slightly saying, "I like to tease. You can manhandle your cock on your own time if you want but my light touch will get you to the same place with lots more pleasure on the trip. I hope that's okay."

Bill gasped as she squeezed his shaft briefly and then ran a finger lightly up and down his aching shaft to punctuate her statement. A verbal response was apparently expected so he said, "If I control your tits I guess you should control my cock - touch me as you wish but I'm very pent up."

"Now you know how my tits feel every few hours."

Sue dipped her fingers lower and cradled his balls. She smiled and whispered in a sexy voice, "You do feel quite tight. I haven't touched your balls before but I assume your scrotum isn't usually all taut. Perhaps I should suck on you to relieve the pressure like you do for me." 

She then slid down on the bed so that her face was near his groin area, adding, "Very nice. I haven't checked you out up close and personal before. It's nice to see the hard thing that's been spewing all over my tits. I'm looking forward to a more intimate relationship with this sexy muscle."

Her mouth soon descended over his cock and her tongue explored first the shaft and then the head. Bill realized that she hadn't touched his cock before except with her tits and being in her mouth was certainly more intimate. The wetness of her mouth started him visualizing how her pussy must feel and his whole body twitched with excitement. He knew she'd ruled out vaginal sex for now but it was certainly something to think about.

While her mouth worked his cock her fingernails lightly scratched over the surface of his balls and then cradled them. Bill's hips came off the bed and his whole body was taut with excitement. Sue had been too modest about her oral skills. Her mouth felt fantastic. Bill wasn't sure what she was doing but he knew his cock wasn't going to last very long in its hyper-excited state. He warmed Sue that he would soon be cumming and she grunted an acknowledgement but stayed where she was. Within another thirty seconds Bill was shooting his pent up load into her mouth and she was swallowing every drop.

Sue stayed in place on his cock but stopped her tongue work knowing he was overly sensitive. After a bit she carefully withdrew- returning to take two small licks where some cum remained on his shaft. Bill loved the gesture and marveled at the woman's ever-surprising sexual side. His last girlfriend was quick to go down on him but wouldn't think of swallowing. Spitting out his semen always conveyed that she thought blow jobs were disgusting. Another prior friend would blow him if he asked but make him feel guilty for asking. In contrast Sue seemed to have oral talents and no hang ups about pleasing him. Adding those elements to her fantastic tits made her simply too good to be true.

"You obviously have much more oral expertise than you led me to expect. You've now given me the impossible task of routinely having to decide whether I'd prefer to enjoy your breasts or your mouth on my cock."

"I don't recall offering a choice. If I'm in control of your cock I'll decide where to make it happy on any given occasion. Depending on my mood sometimes I'll enjoy overwhelming your cock with my tits- other times I'll use my mouth. Sometimes I like to see the fruits of how my tits have devastated you and sometimes I like to internalize. I trust you'll be happy with whichever decision I make."

"Yes dear," said Bill sheepishly - pretending to be the humble subject of a dominant mistress while they both knew they were equals in and out of bed."

Sue noted that she needed a shower and invited Bill to join her. He was thrilled to be able to see and touch her body when neither of them had pent up needs. His hands were all over her and he repeatedly told her how great she looked and felt. She was surprised when told this was the first time he'd felt her whole body but immediately realized he was right. While they had known each other for only a brief time their shared breast obsession had brought intimacy very quickly- but it had been, limited intimacy. He'd served her breasts' needs and she'd let him cum on her tits. She felt very close to Bill but somehow wasn't ready to have vaginal sex with him yet. She felt that would be too slutty.

Sue realized it was odd to be showering with a man she barely knew after they'd each had great orgasms and yet assert some moral high ground but that's how she felt. Her breasts received and gave sexual pleasure but that was less intimate than having a cock penetrate her. She had hopes for a long term relationship with Bill; perhaps she'd loosen up her moral standards in a week or two. Then again, she wanted him to obsess about her breasts- not her pussy.

For Bill the shower was a huge turn on. He'd showered with a girl before but she hadn't been built 'better than Barbie.' Bill smiled at coining a new phrase to describe Sue's body- a phrase he wouldn't dare say out loud. Her tits were truly spectacular and her overall body wasn't far behind. Fondling her in the shower was giving him a rare chance to run his hands all over her- with shower gel adding to the sensuality of the touch. He'd fantasized about doing this very thing with dozens of women he'd seen in naked photos but this was real and it was better than he'd ever imagined. 

As his hands caressed Sue's tits from behind Bill reflected on their variable size and feel; currently they were at the smaller and softer end of their range since he'd just drained them less than an hour ago. He imagined how they were gradually swelling with milk; the thought caused his cock to stir. There was something hugely erotic about her breasts swelling from very large to huge. He preferred fondling the softness associated with their drained state but loved the massive size, taut skin and neediness of her tits fully swollen with milk. Those were the tits that needed his mouth and were anxious for the sexual pleasure he'd deliver. 

Having his hands and mind stimulated caused Bill's cock to become fully erect- a fact not lost on his shower partner as his shaft rubbed against her ass.

"Nudging my ass isn't going to get you invited there anytime soon," said Sue. "Didn't my mouth just take care of you?"

"Obviously, your mouth was great. Seeing and feeling your body has my cock thinking it's ready again but my brain understands the wisdom of pacing myself. If I let my cock decide on things my body would be dried up like a corn husk by bedtime. My cock will have to wait until your next milking. For now we're going to get dressed and go bra shopping."

The couple finished their shower and got dried off. While Sue dried and styled her hair Bill went on the Internet in search of local shops that featured bras in larger sizes. By the time Sue was ready he'd found two boutiques that seemed promising and one store that might be a long shot. He decided they'd visit the long shot first but didn't tell Sue anything about it.

Using the car's GPS Bill navigated to a store in the wrong part of the city that catered to exotic dancers and sex workers. As they reached the street Bill explained, "Don't be shocked at our first stop. There are two nice lingerie stores on my list. I included this one with the thought that it probably offers sexy bras for large busted women. The bras might be too extreme for everyday wear but we won't know until we look. Keep an open mind."




Young Woman's Secret Ch. 02



"Oh my," said Sue as they parked across the street from what Sue thought was more of a costume shop than a clothier. 

"Indulge me. It's a crime to hide your tits in heavy fabric that's sold just for support. Many of the dancers shopping here probably have enhanced breasts that need a large bra but they want a style that displays their assets rather than hiding them. Perhaps they'll have something you'll like. Don't worry about the cost; it's my treat or perhaps, more accurately, a treat for me."

Sue didn't expect to find anything in the store she'd wear-much less like. Entering the store she felt overwhelmed by the bright colors and wild styles. The entire front section of the store seemed dedicated to stage costumes for strippers and dresses that were probably bought by call girls.

A busty woman in her forties approached Sue to ask if she could help. To Sue the woman appeared to be the stereotypical retired dancer who'd worked hard at staying fit and sexy. Her greeting seemed warm and genuine which helped Sue feel a little more at ease. When Sue sheepishly said she was looking for a bra the clerk gestured to the rear of the store and asked if Sue knew her correct size. Bill trailed along.

Sue explained that she was lactating and therefore ranged in size but the DDs she'd been wearing were definitely too small. The woman pointed toward a rack and said, "We've got E and F cups on the top row. Why don't you look and then try one on. Most of the styles will be available in either size. We have several manufacturers and they'll each fit a little differently."

Bill examined the E cup bras on the rack as Sue did the same. He selected two styles before Sue could react and handed them to her saying, "Remember who's in charge of your breasts. Try these on. They probably wouldn't be good for your office but I think I'd like your breasts in them when you're not at work. If they truly don't fit or are uncomfortable you can say so and I won't buy them but these are the kind of bras I visualize cradling your breasts so I'll expect your cooperation."

With feigned submissive obedience Sue replied, "Yes dear." The sales clerk pointed out the dressing room and told Bill he could go in with his wife if she wanted since there were no other customers. Bill thanked her and squeezed into the closet-sized room.

Sue stripped to the waist tried on the first bra which was a demi-cup style. She remarked that her tits had been too big for this style since freshman year in high school. To her surprise the cups fit her well. They barely covered her nipples and left large expanses of her breasts exposed but she couldn't complain about the fit. She bent over to see if she'd fall out and was surprised again that the cups seemed to stay in place. Sue asked Bill to lean to the side so she could see the mirror. She had to admit the bra was much sexier and fit better than anything she had been wearing. She glanced at Bill and felt that his smile was a definite vote to buy.

The process was repeated with the second bra and again Bill had picked well. It was another low cut style that displayed more than it covered but fit perfectly. She couldn't argue with the choice and was becoming excited at having sexier bras than she thought existed. At Bill's request she left her new bra in place and re-dressed.

Bill picked up a second of the demi cup style observing to Sue that it was in the larger size. She looked at him quizzically and he whispered, "It will fit better when you're full. I also think my sucking on you is going to increase your milk production which will make you bigger much of the time." 

Sue looked at him- unsure of how she felt about his statement. "Do you really think I'll produce more? ...And get bigger?"

"I did a little research on the Internet and that's what I expect. As we've said, I'm better at draining you than the pump. Your body will probably think you're feeding twins or triplets and produce more."

"Oh my, that's strangely arousing. I'm not sure if I want it to happen but the pervert in me finds the concept very hot."

"The pervert in me thinks of it each time I suck on you- I suck a little harder to make you bigger. You're obviously huge now but the thought of my mouth making you bigger is a turn on."

Sue shuddered- not knowing if it was due to fear or excitement. She marveled at how Bill seemed to share some of the same kinkiness she'd kept to herself for so long.

They handed the bras they'd selected to the clerk and alerted her to the one Sue was wearing. Bill handed her the tag he'd removed. To Sue's surprise he then said they weren't quite done shopping.

Bill suggested they look at some new shirts. The sales clerk directed them to a rack and some shelves. Bill quickly found some stretchy tops that had low cut necklines. Sue smiled but said, "I could never wear that. I'd look like a hooker."

"I think it's perfect for our at home time together. You know that I can't get enough of your breasts. If I left it up to you your tits would be covered up in loose shirts most of the time. This shirt will give me some flesh to ogle. You can expect me to buy others. For now I'll buy this one in red and the one with the somewhat higher neckline in black. Perhaps you'll wear that one out of the house."

Sue reluctantly agreed to his suggested purchases and they checked out. They visited the two more mundane lingerie shops and Sue selected two additional bras at the second boutique. They weren't as sexy as the low cut ones Bill had found but fit better and were more feminine than what Sue had been wearing.

During their time at the second shop Bill studied a mannequin displaying a black satin corset that ended just below the model's breasts- allowing for the woman to wear her choice of bras. It included garters for stockings though on the mannequin they simply dangled. To Bill the principle allure of the design was being able to leave the corset in place while removing Sue's bra. He could envision how she'd look with her tits exposed while her lower torso was wrapped in the black corset and her legs were accentuated by garters and stockings. His cock stiffened at the thought.

When he asked Sue to ask for the corset in her size she looked at the price tag and coughed- saying it was too much. Bill wouldn't accept that and told her how he'd already enjoyed several minutes of thinking of her in the garment. In fact, he said he'd already been planning a dinner date with her for Sunday evening at a romantic restaurant. She'd wear the corset and the sexy bra she'd bought earlier. He was looking forward to stripping the bra off and ravishing her breasts as soon as they returned home from dinner. The only question he said was whether her tits would be full or empty during their dinner. The alternatives were each sexy in its own way; he was leaning toward having her full and horny but that would somewhat limit his assault after dinner to sucking on her breasts which would be aching. If he drained her before dinner she wouldn't be as horny but he'd be able to be rougher and could better enjoy her overall body.

Sue said, "Do I get input on whether I go to dinner full or empty?"

"Definitely not," replied Bill. "That's part of the beauty of control."

Sue smiled at him, walked to the clerk and told the woman she'd like the corset in her size. While the clerk was retrieving the requested corset Sue whispered to Bill, "Your little scenario made my tits leak. I hope the pads were enough to protect my new bra. I think it's time we got home. We'll have to wait for an hour to stay on schedule but at home I can better deal with leaks."

"I'm never going to apologize for making you leak. In fact, I think teasing you to the point of leaking is part of my job. It's another way to remind you how much better I am than a plastic pump."

"Mmmm...," was Sue's only comment.



Young Woman's Secret Ch. 03



Summary of Ch 1 & 2: Bill and Sue met and established the start of a romantic relationship. She was an intelligent attractive and very busty woman; most of his attention was on her chest but he tried to be gentlemanly. On their third date she'd shocked him by revealing that she was lactating for pleasure- having given up her baby for adoption. She confessed that even using an impersonal breast pump she orgasmed each of the four times a day she drained her breasts. She invited him to suck on her breasts and suggested a titfuck to relieve his cock-ruling out vaginal sex. Later they'd agreed that he'd visit daily to suck on her breasts to extract her milk for 2 or 3 of her 4 milkings.

On their return from the lingerie shops Bill wanted to enjoy Sue's tits. She fended him off- reminding him of the need to stick to her milking schedule. She insisted that he leave her breasts alone for about an hour. Bill checked his watch and backed off but didn't actually agree. 

A few seconds later Bill perked up and reached for the shopping bags they'd brought home. He extracted the sexier of the bras and tops they'd bought at the exotic dancers' store and said, "I'll put off sexually ravishing you for a while but please change into these clothes while I pour us some wine. Just 'cause I can't suck on you doesn't mean we have to sit and ignore your sexuality. I'd like to see how your breasts look in your new 'at home' clothes and I'd like to spend some time fondling your legs and ass while we kiss.

Sue accepted the lingerie and said, "Yes dear." Mimicking a fast food clerk's perky customer service she added, "Would you like stockings and heels with that sir?"

Bill smiled and replied, "Yes, absolutely I would."

Sue disappeared into her bedroom and was gone for 10 to 15 minutes. When she returned Bill was very pleased with her new look. She'd changed into a mini skirt over 3 inch heels- making her legs look extremely long and sexy. Silky stockings added a slight shine to her well- shaped legs and subtly hinted that she was dressed for sex. Bill wondered if she was wearing thigh high stockings that stayed up by themselves or using a garter belt- either was fine but if she'd put on a garter belt it would suggest she was in a sexier mood. Above the skirt she wore a tight red top Bill had never seen. It had a low scooped neck and was more blatantly sexy than the top he'd bought for her. Mounds of breast flesh appeared above the neckline and the top clung to her body like a second skin.

Sue did a slow twirl for him saying, "I thought this top showed more boob than the one you bought. I haven't worn the top or skirt since college but thought you'd like my slutty look. Understand- this outfit is for at home only."

Bill handed her a glass of wine and the couple sat together on her couch. They kissed and sipped their wine. Bill complimented Sue on her sexy look and she teased him by pointing out that he'd never asked her if she had sexy clothes; he'd just assumed she didn't. She added, "I was probably a large C or perhaps a D cup when I last wore this top and I was a young carefree coed. Even then I wouldn't have worn this if my tits were as big as now. It was pretty sexy with my smaller tits; it's really an obscene look now."

"I love it," said Bill as he placed his glass on the table and reached over to run his hand from her hip to her shoulder and then back so his hand could feel the huge breast that was stretching her top and overflowing from it. He repeated his hand movements on both sides and concluded, "You really have an incredible body. Knowing how your tits feel in my mouth and how you cum from my sucking makes our whole experience together too good to be true." Bill hugged Sue and felt up her tits more aggressively, saying, "As great as you look I want to get you naked and ravage you."

"Pace yourself. Remember you can't assault my tits for another 45 minutes or so. If you make my milk let down I'll make a mess and you'll need to suck me dry before my scheduled time."

"Yes, I know all about your schedule but you seem to have forgotten who is in charge of your tits and milk. I'll proceed slowly because I want to enjoy some foreplay. When I decide to assault your tits, I will. Your milking schedule is now up to me. I'm not going to subject myself to some artificial time table. Well, at least not your timetable. I may regulate your milkings on a schedule I create. There may be times I make you wait."

Sue looked at him with a strange expression on her face and slowly responded, "Oh, you just made my pussy wet and I suspect my nipples are leaking a bit more than usual. If you like this top you may want to slow up so it doesn't get stained."

Bill ignored her warning and traced his fingers along the neckline of her top. He loved seeing her mounded breasts displayed above the neckline and how her large round tits and taut body were emphasized by the tight fabric. His fingertips explored the exposed skin and occasionally slipped under her top to find and follow along the edge of her bra. "I've always been a fan of large breasts. Yours are spectacular. As much as I enjoy them naked there's something very sexy about exposing only a portion and letting me visualize the covered part. I can envision how erect your nipples are right now and how they're wet with your milk. I know I'll see them soon so being teased for a few moments is good."

"You're definitely going to make me stain my bra. It's brand new. Shouldn't we try to keep it clean?"

"No. We both know that if it doesn't get stained today it will tomorrow. I intend to keep you aroused and leaking most of the time I'm with you so stained bras are going to be the norm. I guess we'll need to buy several more bras so you have time to wash and dry them. On weekends you may need to change several times a day. I can't expect you to wear a wet bra- you'd get the breast equivalent of diaper rash."

"That's rather crude. What happened to the gentleman who politely looked me in the eye when we first met?"

"Well, I did tell you I was trying to make a good first impression but was essentially just a guy who loves big tits. Besides, just now I was assuring you I want to protect your breasts against irritation. That's gentlemanly."

"Telling me you're going to make my nipples leak is not what I think of as gentlemanly."

"Worshipping your swollen tits and keeping you so aroused that you leak is not a bad thing; in that context being concerned about possible skin irritation is very gentlemanly. You should thank me if you have to change your bra a couple of times a day because you've been too aroused to contain your milk. Isn't arousal one of the main benefits of your lactation?"

"Well... yes, that's certainly a part of it. I guess I haven't thought about leaking as sexy. You're right that if it's a result of arousal I shouldn't be complaining."

Feeling he had made his point Bill fondled Sue's breasts more firmly. "Great tits," he said. "I want them and am not going to be denied because of some schedule in your head. When you start producing more milk you'll probably need to be milked 5 times a day rather than 4 so your old schedule isn't cast in stone. Come with me and take off your top and bra." With that Bill rose and extended a hand to Sue. He guided her to the bedroom stripping off his clothes as he went. Sue got the message and started to remove her top as she walked.

Within seconds of arriving next to the bed the couple was topless and engaged in a passionate kiss. Leaking milk started streaming down Sue's body prompting her to break the kiss and quickly remove her skirt. Bill took off his pants and was thrilled to see Sue's garter belt. His eyes made a quick scan of her lower body and told her how great her legs looked in the belt, stockings and heels. They then renewed their kiss- almost giddy at the feel of her milk wetting both of their bodies.

Sue said, "You really think I'm going to produce more?"

"I can almost guarantee it. When I think about making you produce more and having your tits even bigger I suck harder. It's what you call a 'self-fulfilling prophecy.' I'm sucking on you much harder than a little baby would and I'm draining every drop you produce. You tell me what your body's going to do."

"Oh my, that's frightening but very hot."

Bill lowered Sue to the bed and attacked her left breast. She gasped at his first contact and then moaned as he latched on and began sucking on her.

He had her writhing in passion within half a minute and building to an orgasm in just a minute or two. Her breathing was erratic and her hands grabbed Bill's head almost violently. He loved the feel of her swollen nipple in his mouth and was excited by knowing that his mouth aroused her so that her body was at his mercy. He could slow or stop- causing her untold frustration or he could suck harder and accelerate her inevitable orgasm.

The streams of milk filling his mouth followed by his pause in suction to swallow fell into their usual rhythm as they each enjoyed their unique sexual act. With its cycles of suction and swallowing it was like fucking. Indeed, Bill guessed the prolonged draining and his swallowing of her milk was more intimate than penetrative sex. It was oral sex using her engorged tits. When he titfucked her later or she gave him oral it would be another part of their sex act but these few minutes were probably the pinnacle of intimacy for both of them.

She let out a short scream as she climaxed and then shuddered as Bill continued his assault on her overly sensitive body. As was his norm the sucking went on until he was satisfied that her breast was empty. Only then did he release her nipple, rise from the bed and walk to the other side. She knew that signaled her time to roll over and move on the bed so that he could lie down again and easily reach her full breast.

The entire erotic milking scene was then repeated with her other breast. Sue had another orgasm and Bill was given a titfuck. Even though they were new at this arrangement the process became routine and they performed like a well- rehearsed dance team.

Except for two days when he was away for business during the first two weeks of the couple's strange arrangement Bill came to Sue's apartment each weekday morning and after work to drain her tits. She used her breast pump while at work and at bedtime. On the weekend he spent from noon to bedtime with her which included three milkings. Sue would have one and sometimes two orgasms each time. Bill got off as often as he wished which was slightly less than at every milking. 

Bill returned to the exotic dancer's shop on his own and bought more sexy bras and tops for Sue- insisting that she showcase her breasts for his pleasure between milkings. Sue loved his fascination with her breasts and was thrilled that he wasn't just focused on the milking times they shared. Until her pregnancy she'd enjoyed many men staring at her clothed tits. It was nice to again be the object of a man's lust and when he was in her apartment she acceded to his preferences. She now spent most of her at home time wearing sexy lingerie- even when Bill wasn't there.

On the day they'd first bought new lingerie for her Bill had selected an under-bust corset that he envisioned her wearing with a low cut bra they'd just bought. Bill explained he wanted her to wear the corset and bra for dinner at a romantic restaurant he was planning to take her to the following weekend. They'd both been aroused in the store as he whispered how sexy he thought she'd look as he stripped her bra off after dinner while leaving the corset in place. He teased her by hinting that he might delay her evening milking- leaving her tits swollen with milk to heighten the sexual tension during dinner. 

Having made the restaurant reservation for the following Saturday Bill asked if Sue had a dress that would fit well over the demi cup bra and corset. He said he wanted some exposed cleavage and required the dress to show off her legs as she'd be wearing stockings with the corset. 

She showed him a dress she felt was suited to his wishes but said it would probably be too tight in the chest area if she wasn't milked before dinner. She said, "I was going to tease you at a more intimate moment but might as well tell you now. My breasts have gotten bigger during our short time together. I think I can feel it but there's also objective evidence. For the last few days when I've pumped my milk at work the collection bottles have had an extra ounce or more from each breast. So, you've officially made me bigger than I've ever been. I haven't mentioned it but I've been wearing the F cup bras most of the time to be more comfortable. I could squeeze into my dress if my breasts are milked before our date but certainly not if I'm full."

He gave her an evil smile and said, "I could sense you were bigger. I was waiting for you to notice. I think you can still get bigger still." He then said they'd need to go dress shopping since he'd decided that he wanted her tits to be full during their dinner date. 

Hearing that dinner was to be at 7 PM Sue expressed great concern that she'd be uncomfortable since by the time dinner was over she'd be several hours overdue for relief. Bill observed, "Yes, you will be uncomfortable but you can think of it as penance for your lactation perversion. Of course, my goal isn't to punish you; it's to make you very horny and eager for my mouth. We'll both be thinking about your engorged tits during dinner and how the milk is going to erupt into my mouth afterwards. I think an hour or two of that type of foreplay will make your milking very memorable."

"Yeah, that's easy for you. I'll be the one with the painful tits."

"My cock will be uncomfortable during dinner as well- probably not as much as your tits but that's the way it's going to be. Rest assured I'll do my best to please you after dinner. It may well be your first 3 orgasm per breast milking."

Sue decided further argument wasn't going to be productive and the thought of up to 6 orgasms in a short period wasn't something to fight. She agreed to go dress shopping with him right after work the next day when her breasts would be full.

The dress shopping proved easier than either of them had expected. She bought the same dress she had at home but in a different color and one size larger. She'd already checked with a friend who was a seamstress and knew she could get the body of the dress tailored to fit better in just a day or two. 

On the drive home from dress shopping Sue teased Bill by noting that she was about 45 minutes overdue for her milking and her tits were trying to burst her bra open. She urged him to drive a little faster and wondered how she'd be able to make it through the dinner he'd planned for Saturday. In fact, she felt reasonably comfortable with the 45 minute delay but thought Bill would be turned on by her feigned plight. He was but his evil side also thought he'd make her wait a bit longer.

On arriving home Bill deliberately went to the kitchen and rummaged in the refrigerator rather than proceeding to the bedroom where Sue's milkings took place. After a few minutes Sue called out to him noting that she was waiting for him. Bill casually walked to the bedroom with no urgency and remained fully clothed. Sue was naked on the bed- obviously waiting for him to drain her milk. Again, she wasn't actually as uncomfortable as she was pretending but Bill didn't know that. Sue realized for the first time that Bill really intended to push her breasts' limits; she could only imagine how far he might take her in the future.

Sue could see his slow pace was intentional and said, "You're a bastard."

He replied, "I'll be with you soon. I'm looking forward to our dinner date and how big your tits are going to look with the corset under them. Some waiting tonight is good practice for that night and maybe some future evenings. The fancy term is 'delayed gratification' but I think of it more as 'horny woman with swollen tits.' I love to visualize you swollen and desperate for my mouth. I don't feel too guilty since the longer you wait the better your orgasms should be. I'm thinking we might stretch the time on several special nights over the next few weeks. Imagine how great your tits are going to feel when I suck on them. Imagine the orgasms you're going to have."

Sue found Bill's threats very arousing. Before meeting Bill she'd done a little experimenting with denying herself relief but she'd always caved in relatively soon. With Bill in charge her tits would undoubtedly been more swollen than they'd ever been. She was also turned on by Bill's suggestion that the delayed milking on the evening of their fancy dinner might not be a one- time only experience. Apparently he had plans to truly control her milking and to make her wait for extended periods from time to time. That sounded exciting.

After stalling for another few minutes with a trip into the bathroom Bill returned and slowly stripped off his clothes. He moved to the bed and positioned himself in their customary alignment so that his face was just a few inches from her left breast. Sue restrained herself from pushing her tit to him- sure that he'd close in when he was ready and frustrated by his teasing delay.

Finally, Bill's mouth surrounded Sue's nipple and latched onto her swollen breast. As he began sucking on her Sue moaned and pressed her anxious breast harder against his lips. His threats to delay some future milkings had her sexual appetite at a high level. 

Bill sucked aggressively on her- reflecting his own sexual excitement. He'd never had a girlfriend that looked as good as Sue much less one that was as sexually exciting. Her lactation continued to be a huge turn on. Her readiness to dress for him and cede control of her breasts made her one of a kind. His cock throbbed as he imagined how he might play with her over the coming weeks. He brought a hand up to grab the breast he was sucking; it wasn't necessary to hold her but it felt good. He sensed that she liked it too.

Bill's mind wandered a bit in a review of how lucky he was. In just the past two days he'd had more tit play than with all of his prior girls combined and the tits were far better. As he thought of the size of her tits and nipples he tongued her nipple to better appreciate its size. This interrupted his rhythm and caused Sue to gasp thinking something was wrong and that he was stopping. Bill regained control and sucked a little harder- assuaging Sue's concerns. She grunted at his new force. Her body seemed to writhe slightly and then settle down- very willing to accept the stronger suction. Bill took this all in and kept sucking at the more intense level. He worried that he'd make her nipples sore but figured one session wouldn't do any real damage; Sue could warn him later if he shouldn't repeat the experience.

As the milk was drained Sue's arousal climbed. She was overcome by an orgasm that seemed to sneak up on her even though she was expecting to climax from Bill's mouth. Her body froze and her breathing stopped for a moment followed by an overall relaxation of her tension. Bill noted a small smile on her face and heard a subtle moan of pleasure. Of the numerous orgasms he'd seen her experience this one was unique. He had no idea if it was good or bad for her but it was certainly different. 

When Bill felt her breast was fully drained he pulled away and moved around the bed to service her other breast. As he did Sue rolled over to position her full breast in the proper position. Bill asked about her stealth orgasm and she said it had been very intense. She agreed it had been different but couldn't describe why.

As he latched on to her second breast she gasped and reached for his head. She asked him to go a bit easier on her- to take his time and perhaps suck a little more gently. He did as requested- assuming that with the edge was off her horniness and she sought a little more romance. His mouth was a little tired so gentle suction was good for him too.




Young Woman's Secret Ch. 03



Although the pace and intensity was reduced her milk continued to fill his mouth and then was swallowed. He enjoyed the more relaxed approach even though his balls hadn't been drained and his passion was still at a high level. It was okay since he loved his time with her tits and knew he'd get off soon. Sue understood his body's needs and took good care of him. 

Soon Sue's passion increased and it was clear that she was building toward another orgasm. Bill loved feeling her body tense and was always torn between wanting to tease her or satisfy her. He'd found that teasing wasn't possible for long as his sucking on her nipple always brought a climax within a relatively short time. Nonetheless, he liked to sometimes think he was drawing out the time it took and that he was keeping her on the edge for an extra minute which would make her climax all the better. That's the mood he was in this time so he reduced the strength of his suction to almost playful toying. Sue grunted in apparent displeasure and then said, "Don't stop; keep sucking like you were."

Bill's mouth remained full of her flesh so he didn't respond except by sucking a little harder and then again more gently.

"Don't be a bastard. Suck on me. I'm getting close to cumming again. Don't string me along."

Bill sucked much more forcefully. Sue's body tensed and she moaned with arousal. Bill loved that he'd made her beg and then delivered pleasure. He wondered if she'd seek revenge and make him beg for his release. Sue's excitement continued to build as she writhed against Bill and her breathing became unnaturally deep. She climaxed violently within a minute or less and then seemed to calm almost instantly. Bill continued sucking for another 30 seconds but then concluded that he'd drained her. He gently released her nipple and moved his face away by a few inches.

The couple stayed still for at least a minute while Sue recovered and Bill gave her some time to do so.

Finally, Sue said, "I didn't like it when you slowed up. Don't tease me when I'm so close."

"Sorry, I thought your orgasm would be better if delayed a bit."

"Don't think. When you latch your mouth on to me your job is to suck. Thinking will just screw that up."

"Yes dear." Bill pulled his body back further hoping that would end the conversation and move them on to titfucking. His cock was more than ready.

Sue understood. While less than thrilled at his recent performance at her breast she wasn't vengeful. She'd received both of her anticipated orgasms and they'd been very good. Sue moved to sit up at the edge of the bed while saying, "Come stand here." Bill rapidly moved to stand between her spread thighs. Her lower body looked incredibly sexy in silky panties, a garter belt and stockings but his attention was more focused on her beautiful tits. He anxiously moved in close –aligning his cock with the space between her soft breasts. Sue reached for her baby oil and drizzled a small amount on his cock and at the top of the valley so that it would run down to where it was needed. Bill pressed his cock into place to catch the lube as it ran down and Sue pushed her tits together making the best substitute pussy he could imagine. 

Bill's made his first upward thrust by rocking his hips forward. It was incredibly pleasurable and he knew he wouldn't last long. Lowering his cock simply involved reversing his hip movement and produced equal pleasure. Both partners sought to watch their body parts copulating. Neither could see well but what was visible was enough to arouse each of them further.

Sue said, "I'm glad you have a large cock. It's well suited for this; if it was small it would overwhelmed."

"Mm mm...I've always found my cock well suited to whatever demands I made of it. Your tits would overwhelm just about any dick but I can live with that; your tits look and feel fantastic wrapped around me." As he spoke his voice hitched and it was obvious that his excitement was building rapidly.

Sue couldn't resist teasing him with, "Big or small- your cock is no match for my breasts. My soft slippery tits are overwhelming you. My tits are slipping up and down your shaft. I can just feel the ridge of your cock head as it gets rubbed against me. You're helpless when my tits want to drain you. Come for me now; see if your cum can blast its way out of the soft pillows to make a splash on my tits that we can see."

Her talk was more than Bill could withstand. He climaxed while his cock was buried deeply in the mounds of her flesh. Not even a drop of his semen emerged.

Sue smiled saying, "That's what overwhelm means; every bit of your cum was lost in my tunnel. You'll have to shoot harder next time so we can see." 

She relaxed her hands and Bill's sticky cock became visible. As he pulled away bits of his cum stuck to each of them. Sue noted the mess and reached for some tissues. As she wiped off her chest she said, "This is why blowjobs are better for workday mornings. I'd feel sticky all day at work."

On the evening of their romantic dinner Sue found getting ready to be more erotic than she'd expected. Bill had described the restaurant as very romantic and noted for its fine French cuisine. Sue hadn't been on a date to such a restaurant in several years. She was looking forward to the romantic atmosphere. Bill had added the kink of having her dress in the corset and leaving her breasts too full; she had mixed feelings about that.

During her shower Sue's hands repeatedly caressed and weighed her breasts. She enjoyed their heavy mass as her fingers slipped over them lubed with shower gel. She envisioned Bill in the shower with her and thought of how he'd tease her nipples. It took real discipline to end her shower without bring herself off. Her success largely reflected her belief in Bill's theory that delayed gratification led to bigger and better orgasms.

As she dried off Sue noticed the clock. Her regularly scheduled milking time had already passed. At Bill's insistence she knew she wasn't going to be milked until returning home after dinner; she'd be painfully full after another two hours. This knowledge made her breasts feel even heavier and more sensitive as she gently cradled them in her G cup demi- bra. She smiled at the thought of a demi-cup bra in such a large size. Before Bill she didn't think the demi-cup style existed above D cup. Their visit to the exotic dancer's store had made her feel very naïve. She'd never thought about the thousands of dancers and sex workers who had big tits and wanted to show them off. Inwardly she felt like one of them. She'd found their store and – at least in the privacy of her apartment, was dressing to please her man with her huge breasts. She'd already gotten used to wearing the new bras and found them surprisingly comfortable. It acted more like a hammock than a container for her breasts; lots of soft breast flesh sat atop the shallow cups. She knew Bill's eyes would be fixed there all evening.

Having Bill lace up the corset was a new form of sexual foreplay. He'd made it very snug but not so tight as to be uncomfortable. Each of them was well aware that Bill's goal wasn't waist control; rather, it was the tease of her being corseted and looking forward to the removal of her bra. They each could envision how huge her tits would look when the bra was gone and the black satin of the corset made her waist seem smaller.

After she was laced up she'd needed Bill's help with her stockings and panties since bending to pull anything over her feet wasn't very easy. He'd caressed her legs while he'd slowly pulled the stockings up to the corset's garters. They'd both enjoyed those sensuous touches. Sue had never had a personal maid or dresser; having your male lover serve in that role was especially sexy. Without her needing to ask Bill picked up her 3" heels and gently put them on for her. She stood and examined herself in the mirror. She could feel that the corset was forcing her to stand more erect. The image in the mirror reflected this; her massive chest was emphasized and her lower body was less prominent. Nonetheless, her shapely legs looked great and when she turned slightly her hips and ass seemed very sexy- framed nicely by the corset, small silk panties and the garters. 

While his help wasn't needed Bill stayed to assist Sue with her dress. Facing the mirror her back was to the room. Bill brought the dress from the closet door where it was hanging. He took in the overall beauty of her body from the rear as he crossed the room. As he got close Bill observed, "The corset really highlights the uncovered areas of your body; I guess it's the color contrast between the black satin and your fair skin. Your ass looks incredibly sexy; the corset calls attention to its sensuous curves."

Sue rolled her hips in response but didn't think a verbal response was needed. He added that with his breast obsession he hadn't really paid enough attention to her ass. He squeezed one of her ass cheeks and told her how great she looked and felt. Both of his hands roamed over her ass and hips. With a final squeeze he said, "Great ass. How could I have missed this?

His comments and touch set her to thinking of her ass and more specifically, about anal sex. She'd ruled out vaginal sex with Bill for the immediate future out of fear of another pregnancy. She hadn't told Bill but in her mind she expected to give him her ass soon in lieu of her pussy. Since he'd just expressed lust for how she looked from behind perhaps tonight would be the time to invite him inside.

Sue hadn't had anal sex in well over a year. As she thought about it the idea was appealing but intimidating since Bill's cock was definitely thicker than that of her last boyfriend. She knew her ass would stretch to accommodate him but wondered if it would hurt. This now gave her a whole new sexual adventure to think about during dinner. Her tits would be straining against her bra and her ass would be wondering about his cock. Her tits would ultimately be pleasured but would her ass feel sated or wounded after he'd taken her there?

Bill helped her put on the dress and zip it up. They both looked at her image in the mirror. The woman they saw was extremely sexy. Sue felt the look was a little trashy but kept the thought to herself. Bill loved the inviting mound displayed above the neckline. The look was certainly more daring than anything Sue had exhibited outside of her apartment. Sue said, "I'm going to be embarrassed. I'm not used to showing off my tits this much in public. I assume I can wear a shawl over my shoulders without defeating your expectations."

"A shawl would be fine for going and coming but I'd expect that it will disappear at the table. I want to be able to enjoy the temptation you're offering as we sit opposite each other."

The couple went to dinner. Between her swollen tits and the erect posture caused by the corset Sue felt very self-conscious as they were escorted to their table. The restaurant's interior was decorated in a Victorian style with velvet booths and heavy drapes dividing the space into several dining areas. The overall impression was of a 1850s California bordello as portrayed in the movies. Sue's décolletage seemed to fit in. She felt like an escort and was embarrassed at her exhibitionism. The low level of lighting was all that gave her comfort. As they completed the path through the crowded rooms she noticed other women were dressed in off the shoulder dresses and some displayed ample cleavage. 

When she sat at the table the corset forced her to sit with her back abnormally straight. She felt like the tallest woman in the room who was inviting everyone to stare at her massive tits. It took several minutes for her to acclimate to her forced posture and to realize that no one other than Bill was paying any attention to her. They ordered dinner and she eventually relaxed as they enjoyed good wine and excellent French food.

During their second course Sue became aware that Bill's eyes were locked on to her chest. She nervously asked if she was leaking and he assured her that she looked fine. This prompted her to observe that he'd apparently given up trying to maintain the façade of being a gentleman. He raised his eyes and apologized but defended his staring as inevitable since her chest looked so good and he knew how full she was. He claimed helplessness to resist.

Sue shook her head as if hearing a child's lame excuse for bad behavior but then decided to change the subject. She said, "I think I have a way to distract you from my chest. As I've told you my vagina is off limits. I can't bring myself to take the slightest chance of pregnancy." Bill nodded in understanding and then Sue continued, "We've been so close physically that it seems natural to want more sexual intimacy. In any case I was thinking that in the near future I might invite you to take my ass. I assume that would be okay with you?"

Bill smiled broadly and almost coughed as he quickly responded, "Yes, that would be great. I'd love that. As I said earlier I haven't paid enough attention to your ass. It's beautiful. The idea of taking you there is fantastic."

"Okay. I just thought I'd give your little head something to think about other than my very swollen tits- tits that feel about a cup size bigger than even this G cup bra. As you know the bra's cut very low. I don't know if my tits are going to fall out or burst the seams. Tonight's dinner is taking much longer than I expected and I'm incredibly full. I know your fantasy for tonight after dinner is seeing me topless while corseted but if you look at me that way for more than 30 seconds before getting to work I might hit you. Servicing the needs of my breasts is your job after 3o0 seconds of ogling. If you do an exceptionally good job I might consider giving up my ass tonight."

"I'll do my best to please."

"You need to do your best to drain and please. Drain me and I expect pleasure will follow. It was your idea to make me ache. You've told me I might expect extra orgasms or at least orgasms that are very memorable. That's the standard you've established. Just substituting for my pump isn't going to get you anything."

"Yes dear."

When dinner was finally over and the couple arrived home Sue moved quickly to the bedroom. She whisked the duvet cover off the bed and spread a waterproof pad over the sheets since her breasts would undoubtedly leak. She asked for help with her dress. With the dress off Bill then helped with her bra clasp. She repeated the admonition that he could have perhaps 30 seconds to enjoy looking at her naked swollen tits but then his milking services were urgently needed. 

The bra had to be peeled off as significant milk had leaked into the pads she worn. The wet pads stuck to her damp flesh and had saturated the inner layer of her bra. She guessed that her dress had been mere minutes away from becoming wet- a huge embarrassment just narrowly avoided. Once her tits were naked Sue turned to Bill to give him the show he'd wanted. "Are they big enough for you? They've never been this big before. Getting the bra off feels good but my tits are so swollen the skin feels hot and almost like it could burst. I trust your perverted side is happy. Take a good look and then please milk me."

"Absolutely huge- and beautiful. Even though stretched your tits still have their perfect shape. I guess I should be sorry for putting you through this but seeing your swollen tits above the corset is even sexier than I'd expected. You look like an Amazonian warrior princess- an incredibly busty woman who should rule a tribe of men who serve her."

"Okay, then serve me. Take care of my needs." Sue reclined on the bed in her customary position and Bill moved into his place next to her. He studied her breast up close for a few seconds until Sue let out an exasperated, "Well...?"

Bill moved his mouth to her and began to suck. Sue's body stiffened at his first suction and stayed still for 15 seconds or more before adjusting to the stimulation. Bill quickly established his pattern of suction followed by swallowing- settling in to what he knew was going to be an extended session. As expected Sue soon evidenced growing arousal. Her one hand gripped Bill's head and the other strangled an edge of the sheet as her excitement increased dramatically. Her whole body writhed with passion as Bill sucked harder and Sue had an orgasm within a few minutes. 

Bill powered through her post-orgasmic sensitivity using slightly reduced suction. He knew she'd stop him if given the choice but he'd previously established that resistance was pointless. As in the past her hyper-sensitivity only lasted about 30 seconds. After that she was more than happy to have him suckling. 

Bill felt her sexual excitement gradually rebuilding. He increased the pace of his sucking cycles as well as the strength of his suction which seemed to drive Sue wild. Her body thrashed as she built to a second orgasm. 

Once again Bill continued sucking on her with his single minded focus on draining her breast. He felt the goal was reached after about another minute. He broke contact and sat up- smiling at Sue's exhausted body which still looked incredibly sexy with her tits accentuated by the black satin hugging her torso. He rose and walked to the other side of the bed while Sue rolled over- each performing their routine without comment.

Bill watched her body as she turned over and could see the marked difference in size and shape between her empty breast compared to the one that was still swollen to the max. Each looked sexy to him but in different ways. The soft breast invited touching and fondling while the swollen one looked too pained for anything but relief. He lay down and started right in on his milking task to Sue's obvious relief. She grunted and moaned for the first few seconds but then was very content. 

As usual her level of sexual arousal increased as the suction continued but her sexual appetite wasn't as great as before. Her body relaxed more as the pressure in her breast was relieved. Arousal was inevitable but of secondary importance. Indeed it almost seemed that Sue was semi-conscious and her body's nervous system was powerless to resist the stimuli of Bill's mouth. In any case sexual arousal came and her body gradually climbed the hill toward climax. Her hands grabbed at Bill and at the bed linens as they had before but with less force. Her breathing became labored and her body ground against Bill's as she neared climax. Finally with a brief exclamation her body shook with an overwhelming orgasm. She was too sated to fight Bill as he continued with his milking; indeed, Sue seemed almost comatose as her body slowly recovered from her orgasm.

After a few more minutes Bill was satisfied that he'd fully drained her second breast and pulled his mouth away. Sue whispered, "Thank you."

Of course, Bill's mind was now focused on whether he'd be invited to fuck Sue's ass. He felt he'd earned the invitation but Sue seemed too tired to be very interested.

Sue didn't move from her prone position- feeling too sated. "Can you give me a minute? You've done well my serf; your pleasure is almost at hand."

Sue stretched languidly and pointed to a throw pillow on a nearby chair. Bill understood and retrieved it. Sue rolled onto her stomach and raised her hips saying, "Slide the pillow under me." Bill did and Sue rolled her elevated ass seductively. "The lube is on the nightstand. Please go slowly; your cock is much thicker than my only other visitor and that visit was well over a year ago. You might want to think of this evening as a job interview; make a bad impression and you won't get the job- probably not even a call back."

"Thanks for not putting too much pressure on me. I'm afraid to even try."




Young Woman's Secret Ch. 03



"No you're not. Look at your cock- it's more than ready- just take it slow and don't spare the lube. Perhaps I should say that while my anal experience is limited, I loved it. I can't wait for your cock to be in me. Think about how tight my ass is going to be and how pent up your balls are. I'm not expecting you to last very long but I'm also expecting this to become a regular part of our intimacy. Lube me up and get me ready."

Her enthusiasm for anal relieved Bill. Until then he hadn't known that she liked anal play. It now seemed unlikely he'd hurt her. Bill generously lubed several fingers on his right hand and toyed with the outside of her ass. She responded by rolling her ass and moaning to encourage him. His middle finger slipped in and Sue groaned. Bill fiddled with the lube and added some more to his finger as he withdrew it and then thrust it back in. Sue moaned again. Bill repeated his actions and was confident he had gotten enough lube to the right places. He fucked her ass with his finger for about 30 seconds and could feel her relax more. He was turned on by the realization that Sue liked having her ass penetrated. Assuming he didn't hurt her the first time he would have his cock routinely in her tight sleeve. His cock throbbed at the thought.

Bill re-positioned himself on his knees behind Sue and gingerly moved his cock to the opening of her ass. He pushed and was surprised at how easily her ass allowed him entry. Sue gasped as he pushed and then said, "Yes...fuck my ass. Push it in all the way. I've been thinking about your cock in my ass- fuck me." Bill's hands grasped Sue's hips giving him full control of their union. He loved the sense that he could plow her slowly or hard and deep using her hips. He restrained himself but knew he relished that knowledge that her ass was totally at his mercy.

Bill pushed in slowly as far as he could, paused and withdrew slowly to mumbled sighs and eager groans from his partner. When his cock had almost been totally withdrawn he pulled her hips back as he pushed his cock forward with much greater speed and power. Sue screamed a 'Yes" reassuring him that he'd definitely be invited back. This confidence allowed him to begin a serious fucking motion with long powerful strokes. Her ass was so tight that he knew he'd be cumming very soon but each stroke felt fantastic. The notion that her ass would now be available to him regularly made up for the brevity of his first time. He'd simply recuperate and fuck her again at her next milking. With this thought Bill's cock erupted. He pushed in as far as possible and held himself in that position as his strength seemed to flow out with his cum. He relaxed- using Sue's hips for support as his body recuperated. 

Sue pressed her ass back onto him and said, "Welcome to your new home. Of course, your cock can still enjoy my tits and mouth but now my ass is on the menu, too. Remember- the choice at any given time is up to me."

"That's a little harsh. Having just experienced your ass for a brief moment when I was overly horny I was hoping to enjoy it again after your morning milking and perhaps again at each of tomorrow's other milkings."

"Well, it's true you didn't last very long. I'd like to feel you there a lot longer so I'll keep that in mind in the morning when I make my decision. While my ass may be great I'd remind you that my tits and mouth aren't too shabby."

Bill reluctantly extracted his shriveling cock and collapsed on the bed next to Sue. She stayed where she was- with her ass propped up. After a minute of silence she said, "For sleeping I need you to remove the corset but since you didn't get to see my exposed tits with the corset for long I'm willing to wear it for you again tomorrow. Let's say I'll wear it from after my lunch time milking until after my evening milking with a dry version of the bra you had me wear tonight. I'll pick the top I wear' There's one I have in mind that you'll like. That will tease you with some cleavage. As long as I don't leak too much I'll give you an hour of topless during afternoon- but I get to choose the time."

"You're great. I can't wait."



Young Woman's Secret



Bill smiled and said, "Too much talk and not enough skin. Let me take the bra off and see- and get a taste of the largest, sexiest tits I've ever seen." She smiled and nodded.

With that Bill took a half step to Sue's side, reached to her back to unhook her bra and stepped back to her front. She peeled the wet cups off of her breasts. Bill stared at her tits. They were even bigger than he'd visualized and the skin seemed taut from the pressure of her accumulated milk. The tight skin reminded him of some enhanced breasts he'd seen but he knew he was going to suck on these and make them look more natural. The lower portion of each breast looked wet and there were several red marks where the bra's seams had been pressing into her swollen flesh. The reality of 'working tits' stuck Bill; these weren't the airbrushed globes on a porn website. These tits were heavy with milk and straining to be milked.

Bill reached out to weigh each breast. They were far heavier than any he'd held before. He brought his mouth in close and used his tongue to clean the surface areas that had a coating of milk while carefully avoiding her nipples. He pulled his head back a few inches to better study her tits and said, "Wow. I feel as if I should kneel in homage. Your tits are spectacular. The red marks look painful; you really should buy a larger bra. I'm going to try to be gentle with your nipples but I'm already almost out of control so just hit me in the head if I'm too rough."

His mouth encircled Sue's left nipple and he tongued it to get a better sense of its size. He loved large nipples and hers was larger than he'd expected. The one in his mouth was both taller and fatter than any he'd touched before. His mind cataloged it as approaching gum drop size which was certainly in a class apart from the pencil eraser nipples one or two prior companions had offered. He thought of the expression 'bigger is better' and was truly amused at adding 'wetter' to the phrase There was a definite coating of thin milk on his tongue as he explored her; it was a sensation he'd never experienced before and he liked the kink of it. He was also turned on by the reappearance of milk after he tongued it away. More milk was continually oozing from her erect nipple.

Sue gasped with arousal. Bill loved her big milky nipple and her reaction to his touch made it all the more exciting. Since a mere touch of his lips had caused this much pleasure he visualized her jumping off the bed when he started sucking on her. She'd said the pump gave her orgasms; his mouth would be better. Multiple huge orgasms would rock her and she'd be begging for more. He could feel his cock throb in response to the image.

His mouth sealed itself around her nipple and he gently sucked on her. Milk sprayed into his mouth as Sue grunted and her upper body tensed. For a second or two he thought he'd hurt her; her whispered 'harder' allayed that fear. He sucked harder and was rewarded by more milk and sounds of arousal. Sue's passion escalated and her hand cupped his head- holding it to her breast. Bill relaxed his suction, swallowed and then sucked again causing Sue to pull him even closer as she gasped with obvious pleasure.

Bill was in a new world. He continued his pattern of suction and swallowing but had no idea how long her milk would last. He assumed she'd tell him when to stop if it wasn't obvious to him. His mind raced ahead to wonder if this might become a regular event. Had Sue been hinting at that when she'd said she'd prefer a man to plastic? He wasn't sure if that was what she'd meant but if she wanted him to service her tits he'd be more than willing. The image of having her swollen tits in his mouth several times a day made his cock ache. That in turn reminded him of her promised tit fuck and that made his cock pulse with excitement. He started to worry that he'd cum before his cock even touched her tits.

Sue's scream and rough squeeze of his head as she orgasmed cut off his thoughts. At about the same time the milk seemed to stop. Bill didn't know if her excitement cut off the supply or if he'd drained that breast. 

Not really knowing what to do he pulled back from her left nipple and moved to her right. Sue gasped as his mouth closed around her nipple and her hand re- tightened around his head. She panted "Be gentle for a moment. Don't stop but let me catch my breath."

Bill sucked softly on her massive nipple and felt her milk fill his mouth at a slower pace. It was a more sensuous scene than the lustful moments they'd shared with her left breast. Bill enjoyed the intimacy and could tell that Sue was also pleased by his more controlled milking. She uttered several 'oohs' and other sounds of contentment. Gradually he could sense her sexual arousal was increasing. That prompted him to suck at a slightly faster pace and with greater strength. Sue moaned with pleasure which turned him on even more. He started to visualize how her tits would look and feel wrapped around his hard cock and again hoped he wouldn't cum too soon.

Sue seemed to have several small orgasms and then gently pushed his head away saying, "You've drained me. Actually, you've drained both my milk and my horniness. I've never felt so sated."

Bill moved his face back a few inches. He didn't want to be crude or selfish but he hoped she wasn't so contented as to forget his needs. After a few seconds Sue said, "Just give me a few more seconds. I haven't forgotten that I promised you a tit fuck." She paused and then said, "My vagina is very wet. Would you like some of that wetness as lube or would you like to fuck my tits dry?"

It took a second for Bill to register the lewd words coming from this woman whom he'd thought of as too ladylike to speak of spreading her pussy fluids on her tits for fucking. She was a lot hotter than he'd thought.

When he got his thoughts together he said, "Wet sounds fantastic. Sucking on you got me so excited I thought I might cum before I got the chance to rub myself between your great tits. I've calmed down a little but I won't last very long- wet or dry. Fucking your tits coated in your juices sounds obscenely good."

"Yes, it does," she replied. Sue rolled onto her back. She snaked a hand down into her panties and brought it to her chest where Bill could see moisture being deposited between her mounds. She repeated the movement to add to the lube while giving Bill a sexy smile. She then moved a hand up to the outside of each breast- gently pushing them up and inward. The secretions spread out and stuck to her flesh.

Bill didn't need any more of an invitation. He moved to kneel above her waist and lowered his upper body to rest on his extended arms. This lowered his cock to rest between her mounded breasts. Sue backed off with her hands to create more of an open valley. When his cock dropped all the way into the trough she squeezed her tits together and enveloped his cock in her soft flesh. Bill let out a sigh as he felt her soft embrace. Almost immediately he began to thrust slowly. The sensations transmitted by his sensitive cock to his brain were of exquisite pleasure.

Bill wanted to see what his cock was enjoying. He looked down but could barely see his cockhead appear and disappear as he moved. Her breasts were enormous mounds all but swallowing him up. He loved the sight of her hands pressing them inward- dedicating her tits to his pleasure. There'd never been anything sexier.

As they had both expected Bill's cock erupted after just a few thrusts. Sue's upper chest received a modest shower but most of his cum stayed trapped between her tits. Bill felt compelled to apologize for cumming so soon but Sue dismissed that saying she would have been insulted if he hadn't been so excited. She said he'd last longer next time which he thought was a great way to say he'd be invited back.

After a few seconds rest Bill rolled off of Sue and she reached to a nightstand for some tissues. The exhausted couple lay next to each other with Bill subtly enjoying an extended study of Sue's upper body as she cleaned up the mess on her chest. In her prone position he couldn't make a fair comparison of her breasts after they'd been drained with how they looked earlier but he noted that her skin looked less taut and the red bra seam marks had faded. Her tits were still obviously very large and he longed to fondle them.

Sue was aware of his staring and had enough self- confidence to welcome his inspection. After a minute or two she observed, "Even as we lay here my tits are gradually refilling with milk. They'll be asking for attention in about 3 hours, rather insistent in four and desperate for relief in five. I'm usually able to sleep through the night but my life is dominated by my breasts. I'm dedicated to making them feel good and in turn they give me great pleasure but their schedule can be very demanding. While the feminist in me says my brain is more important than my breasts the physical reality is that I'm controlled by my tits."

Bill didn't know what to say so he just nodded in understanding.

"Here's my typical day. As soon as I get up in the morning I'll pump my milk and freeze it. I'll wear my largest bra and put absorbent pads inside to avoid leaks. Even though I wear a suit jacket to cover up a little I'll have some lecherous guys buzzing around me off and on throughout the morning. I'll drain myself at lunchtime. During the afternoon two or three guys will make unnecessary stops at my desk trying to get an extra peak. I haven't told anyone at work about my milk; the guys just know my tits are bigger than ever and like to look. I don't know what the women think.. In any case, after work my tits need to be drained as soon as I get home and then again before bed. 

"I'm not complaining. I've chosen my current lifestyle. There's a part of me that likes having swollen tits that attract attention. The milking does get me off but it's also a very impersonal routine. I know we both enjoyed your milking me; do you think you might be able to bring your mouth into my schedule? Your mouth felt so much better than my pump."

Bill's cock twitched. His small head was ready to move in with Sue and milk her regularly. His larger head recognized that he barely knew Sue, he had a job, an apartment and an overall life that didn't allow for 4 milkings a day. He hesitated and then said, "Sign me up."

Sue rolled over part way and raised herself on one arm. Looking at Bill while he was staring at her breasts in their new position she said, "Look at my face for a moment. This is serious. My body has physical needs that follow a schedule. I'm thinking we might both enjoy your participation but it wouldn't all be about sex. The routine can be boring. Keeping to the schedule is important. Delayed milking gets very uncomfortable- even painful. I can be bitchy and demanding if my tits are neglected."

"I can guarantee your breasts won't be neglected. I'd love to participate. I do have a job and some commitments but I'm sure we can work out a routine."

"Okay. As long as you understand that it's not a teenage guy's fantasy. I know my lactation with no baby is strange- if not perverted. I'd guess that I'll keep lactating for another 6 to 9 months and then give it up. I've become comfortable with my life. This isn't just for a week or two."

"I can't do four times a day unless we were living together and I don't know that we're ready for a 24/7 relationship after just a couple of dates. I assume less than 24/7 would be okay? By the way, I'm not a teenager but sucking on you regularly would be a fantasy come true."

"Of course less than full time would be fine- it's what I had in mind. Let's get dressed and get some dinner. We can talk about it some more and then perhaps come back here for a longer titfuck when you're not so excited. Later you can do my bedtime milking before you go home."

They went to the local tavern for drinks and supper as originally planned but had a very different conversation than Bill had anticipated. They were now partners in Sue's unusual lifestyle. Sue explained some practical aspects of lactation such as the risk of sore nipples, how long the breast pump took to do its job, and her morning routine. Bill explained his work schedule and the couple of evening groups for which he had weekly commitments. 

They tentatively decided Bill would visit before and after work Monday through Friday which would be two milking sessions. He'd spend from noon to bedtime with Sue on Saturdays and Sundays which would cover three of her milkings on those days. He wouldn't stay overnight and for the immediate future they wouldn't have vaginal sex. Sue pointed out that titfucking would be too messy for work day mornings. Bill volunteered that he didn't need to climax at every milking; indeed, he thought his body couldn't climax that often. Sue agreed that was probably the case but he should never leave with blue balls. She noted that she wasn't too experienced at giving blowjobs but was more than willing to practice each morning that he wanted a release.

After supper they returned to Sue's apartment. They embraced tightly- affirming their new intimate relationship. They moved to the couch where Bill spent an extended time kissing her. After a while Bill's kisses included her neck and shoulders. He gently removed her blouse. Her bra followed. Sue cautioned about possible leakage and they both removed their remaining outer garments.

Bill explored Sue's body and worshipped her tits while studiously avoiding her nipples. Her tits were truly spectacular- easily the best Bill had ever enjoyed so intimately. In addition to their large size and incredibly soft feel Bill felt her tits were perfectly shaped. They could grace any centerfold of any men's magazine or be featured on any 'best tits' website. Bill tried not to be too rough physically but fondled and caressed her soft flesh in every way imaginable when he wasn't kissing and mouthing her gently. In those moments when his mouth wasn't full Bill complimented Sue on her body using socially acceptable terms and avoiding the crude words that ran through his mind.

Bill was thrilled that Sue's nipples were so prominent and kissed them lightly. His cock throbbed as his lips touched her nubs and tasted the small bit of milk they were exuding. He loved large nipples and truly enjoyed playing with them. Sue's nipples were huge and seemed to be incredibly sensitive. Even the slightest contact resulted in a passionate reaction. He couldn't resist tonguing each one while holding it captive with his teeth. At Sue's direction he didn't suck on them to avoid her milk 'letting down'- a new concept for him. She explained that if her body thought it was time to be milked her breasts would react by opening the ducts and her whole milking schedule would be thrown off. 

It was obvious from her arousal that Sue liked his attention to her sensitive nubs. In fact, Bill could sense that Sue was close to achieving orgasm from his tongue and teeth on her left nipple while his fingers toyed lightly with her right. Wanting to help her get there he dropped his free hand to the area of Sue's Venus Mound and pressed against her panties. Her hips rose and she ground herself against his palm. Her excitement reached a new level and in a few seconds Sue's body shook with a huge climax. Thin streams of milk sprayed from each breast and then stopped. Bill's mouth caught the spray from the left nipple. The milk jetting from her right side landed on Bill's arm and thigh which he found oddly sexy.

In the afterglow of her climax Sue whispered, "You are indeed a gentleman. I could sense your lust and yet knew you were trying not to assault my breasts. Thanks for being gentle. Would you like to fuck my tits?"

Bill smiled and replied, "Do I really need to answer that? Of course." 

Sue gestured to Bill to let her get up and that he should stay where he was. She disappeared down a hall and then returned with a bottle of baby oil and a large beach towel. Bill could see that Sue was looking at the furniture to assess how they could best position themselves to place his cock and her breasts at the same height. She settled on a decision and moved an ottoman near the coffee table. The towel was placed so that it covered the ottoman and the nearby floor. She sat on the ottoman, spread her legs and gestured for Bill to kneel between her thighs. 

As Bill followed her instructions he scanned her legs which were well shaped and decorated with thigh high stockings held up by a black garter belt. He said, "I'm compelled to say how great your legs look and how sexy the stockings and garters are. My cock is very excited to be invited between your breasts but your legs are so beautiful as to be very distracting."

"You know where you were invited; no sweet talk is going to get you anywhere else."

Immediately Bill tried clarify that he wasn't seeking to be anywhere but between her breasts and Sue seemed to accept that his compliment had been just that. Her hands cradled her breasts in a physical invitation and she said, "Move your cock in close and I'll drizzle a few drops of baby oil on you- not too much since I want us both to feel your cock."

Bill thought he'd cum just from her words but was able to nestle his hard cock between her breasts and enjoy both the look and feel of her lubricating the tip of his cock. She quickly put the bottle down on the table and grasped her breasts to squeeze her flesh around him. This also stopped the excess lube from leaking down too far and caused the lube to lightly coat the inner slopes of her tits and his cock shaft. Sue told him that with about two hours of milk in her breasts he'd probably get wet from her leaking; he assured her that would be fine.

Sue moved her hands to grind her flesh on Bill's cock and said, "Fuck my tits. We both know you've wanted to do this since we first met. I'm sure this afternoon's brief episode left you wanting more."

Bill mumbled his agreement as he stared down at the incredible view of his cock buried between her mounds of soft flesh. They weren't as full of milk as they'd been in the afternoon which made them seem softer and more sensuous. Since he'd thought they were perfect before it was hard to imagine them being even better but they were.

"Are they they're as soft and fuckable as you imagined them to be when you jacked off on the night we met? You did beat off that night thinking about my tits- didn't you? Be honest; if you try to be a gentleman and say 'no' I'll be offended."

Bill thrust between her mounds with greater force in response to her words. He gasped with arousal as he moved his aching cock upward and back in the tunnel she'd created for him. He didn't want to talk but knew he had to answer her question. The memory of beating off that night added to his arousal. "Of course, I beat off thinking about your tits. Telling me your cup size as we said goodnight all but guaranteed that and you knew it. You're very lewd for such a classy woman."

Sue smiled and added to his excitement by saying, "That night you didn't even know I swell out of my DD cups every few hours and grow to about an F cup. That's when I need your mouth. When you had your dick in your hand that night you didn't know you'd be sucking on my big wet nipples and making me cum by doing it. Remember you'll be doing that again in a little while and again tomorrow- several times."

In less than a minute Bill's breathing got heavy and his cock was erupting. Sue squeezed him more tightly to add to his pleasure and said, "Give it to me. Cover my tits with your cum just like you visualized that first night."

Bill could feel every ounce of his strength leave his body as he shot his load. His whole body felt powerless to move so he stayed still and leaned forward slightly to use Sue for support. After recovering a little he pulled back and said, "Wow. Besides your tits your talk is pretty good at making me cum."




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Sue smiled and said, "Wait until Monday morning. My mouth can do more than talk your cum out. With practice my mouth will get even better."