A Milkmaid's Tale by Summer

A Milkmaid's Tale
by Summer

I thought I’d share my true story with you. I’m a milkmaid and have been for nearly 10 years now and I can’t recommend it enough It is the best thing that I have ever done – I love every minute of every day. Other than this, I am just an ordinary mother of two boys – now read on!

My partner and I had never actually planned to have children but these things happen don’t they – especially when you don’t use precautions (which we never have) and when you fuck up to 10 times a day – as we did in the beginning.

After we had been together for about 6 months, I discovered I was pregnant. After the shock wore off we thought OK – so be it and moved in together. When I was about 8 months pregnant, I decided that I didn’t want to breastfeed the baby when it came and that I would bottle-feed it. And this I did.

On day 3 after having the baby – my milk came in (as it does) and my boobs expanded and I started leaking. It was very painful and very uncomfortable as there was nowhere for this milk to go (the midwife had said that after a week it would dry up).

Well Mark (my partner) decided to help relieve the pressure and started to suckle me. It was bliss – the pain went immediately – so he continued to suckle for about half an hour on each side, like a baby would. What we hadn’t realized was that milk works on a demand and supply basis – and the relief was only temporary. My breasts filled up again, with even more, now that the milk was being drunk!

Anyway, Mark decided he liked my milk, so we decided to continue with his suckling me daily and when our eldest was 9 months old, I fell pregnant with number 2 (as you do). Mark was still suckling me (three times a day now) and continued to do so all through my pregnancy and again we decided to formula-feed the baby, thereby keeping my milk for Mark.

After baby number 2, we kinda fell into a routine. Mark would have 30 minutes on each tit in bed in the morning before going to work, a quick 10 minutes each side on arriving home from work in the evening (just to relieve the unbearable pressure) and then in the evening, after the boys were in bed, we would lie together on the sofa watching TV and he would suckle me for the remainder of the evening – sometimes up to 3 or 4 hours at a time – and this continues to this day!

As the children grew, they started going to my folks for one weekend a month and Mark and I fell into the habit of staying in bed on the Saturday with Mark suckling me most of the day (interspersed with fucking) we both love the feeling of intimacy and closeness it brings. There is nothing as sexy as your man drinking your milk (well – any man really!).

Once both the children were at school (3 years ago) Mark started to pop back at lunchtime sometimes for a “quick snack”. As I often had girlfriends over for coffee during the day, I had to broach the subject of adult suckling. They were naturally all shocked initially (it’s not something that normally happens in our circle of friends). They then fell into 3 camps.

There’s Linda who scuttles off as soon as she hears Mark’s voice at the door saying “hi honey, I’m ready for my milk and cookies”. Well – never mind the cookies but he DOES love his milk!

Then there’s Sally who is more broad-minded and has always been perfectly happy to continue sitting at the table chatting whilst Mark gets on his knees in front of me, pulls up my top and bra and suckles on each tit for 30 minutes before returning to work – happily full!

And then there’s my best friend Meredith. Well – Meredith is a bit bohemian (well wouldn’t you be with a name like that?), no kids by choice, no permanent man (she’s kinda promiscuous). Well about 2 years ago, Meredith was at my house when Mark popped in for elevenses and she watched avidly whilst he had his fill of me. When he had returned to work – she looked at me and asked if she could taste it.

Well, at first I was shocked but then thought why not? We’re good friends after all, I’m not ashamed of having milk and Mark drinks it so I said “sure hun, come on over here”. She sat on my lap straddling me and grasped one big breast in both hands and I helped her to latch on. That first time, she only suckled at my breast for about 10 minutes but she had a really big smile on her face when she was done!

Since then, Merry usually comes over and has a ”feed” once or twice a week (sometimes more) and whenever Mark is away on business (usually every couple of months) she sleeps over with me and fulfils his role by suckling me for a couple of hours in the evening and again in the morning. I couldn’t last his absence otherwise without expressing lots of my milk – what a waste.

We’re all happy with this arrangement. Mark doesn’t mind – there is still lots for him, Meredith is happy and enjoys my breastmilk (it has brought us much closer) and I enjoy being suckled.

You’re probably asking yourself why we only have 2 children? Well – as I said earlier – we have never used precautions - it just hasn’t happened. It sure isn’t from lack of trying!

Mark and I fuck at LEAST twice a day (often more), 365 days of the year and always have. My tits are so large now from being “in-milk” for so long that Mark can actually suckle at my tit whilst fucking me. So, when he suckles – we fuck! That’s every morning before work and every evening before bedtime. If he comes home at lunchtime – we will fuck then too (if I am alone).

We also fuck a lot more on the weekend that my folks have the boys. On those weekends, we usually don’t go out or entertain but just stay at home fucking and suckling. I don’t even bother getting dressed that weekend – what’s the point – and just wander around in panties. A bra wouldn’t be on for more than 5 minutes anyway with Mark around!

Our sex life is better now than 10 years ago – how many people can say that? Mark just can’t keep his hands off me – I really do put it down to me being “in-milk” – it fulfils all his fantasies!

There are many advantages to being “in-milk”. As I’ve already said, Mark would fuck and suckle me all day given the chance – and probably will when we retire and the children have left home!

My tits are truly enormous now (my nursing bras are size 40G) which I simply adore – all swollen and engorged with milk – you see my tits and then you see me! The rest of me is fairly slim. Mark loves my enormous tits too and wants me to show them off at every opportunity – when with him. I only wear nursing bras at home, when we go out I always wear half-cup lacy bras which expose my very heavy breasts and show off my large, dark aureoles and gigantic nipples to their full.

Mark is also always choosing low cut or plunge neck tops for me so that (a) everyone else can see my tits and (b) he can just get one out whenever and wherever he likes! When we are together, without the children, he likes me to drive with my breasts naked and on show – which I do of course.

Another advantage of me being “in-milk” is that we never run out of milk in our house! Mark will often “milk me” over his coffee or cereal and the whole family (and friends) love my breast-milk puddings – all rich and creamy – especially the rice pudding.

What does the future hold? Who knows? Mark jokes about keeping me “in milk” till we die – although heaven only knows how big my boobs will be then – they seem to grow a size every year or so.

I hope this tale has inspired you – go on, try it. You won’t ever regret it – I promise. I really do love being a milkmaid – it has changed my life for the better.

I would love to receive feedback – good or bad – perhaps you could let Shani know what you think?