MY BUSTY JUDGE
When my neighbor asked me to drive her to the Family Court for a matter involving the custody of her son, I had hesitated, I came up with different excuses. Eventually, I agreed to go with her, after all we had been neighbors since she got divorced and she always shared her fresh homemade cookies with me.
We sat in one of the waiting rooms until she was called to go before the judge. As we waited, several people came in and out of the place, but my eyes were fixated on a young lady that came in with her mother.
The young lady looked to be about eighteen to twenty years old. She had on a blue top with white horizontal stripes. She was attractive but what really drew my attention were her huge tits. She obviously was not wearing a bra, making my dick rise uncontrollably.
I smiled at her and she smiled back. Her mother was talking to her trying to explain some things to her. The whole time the young lady and I exchanged cute smiles. There was some kind of attraction between us and that made me interested in her. All I wanted was to get my hands and mouth on those huge tits and my cock in her juice pussy.
My neighbor was finally called in to see the judge and her mother left to use the lady’s room so we were alone. She spoke first asking me about some legal bureaucracies. Then she asked me if I would take her out on a date sometime. I in turn asked her if she was available. Thereafter, she gave me her name and her mother’s phone number. Her name was Jennifer. She told me she had just turned 18, and was trying to regain custody of her three-month-old daughter.
Shortly, my neighbor resurfaced, quite happy about the judge’s decision. I got up and said goodbye to Jennifer. She smiled at me and winked so that her mother couldn’t see.
That afternoon I called her and asked if she would like to go to dinner with me, she said that she would. I told her to put on something nice. She said she would be sitting out on the front porch when I arrive. She wanted a quick getaway from her mother apparently.
When I pulled up, she ran to the car and climbed right in quickly. I drove away knowing that was what she wanted me to do. She thanked me for getting her out of the house and we complimented each other’s outfit. It looked like she was still not wearing a bra. She said that she can’t fit into any of her bras since her tits swelled up with milk. She said that she had to pump the milk out and give it to the foster care person to then feed to her baby for her. Then she proceeded to tell me all about how her daughter was taken away. However, in court that day she had learned that if she takes a couple of parenting classes then she can get her back in a few weeks. She then put a small package in my glove compartment.
Now that we were ready, I took her to a very nice Italian restaurant that I knew. I ordered a bottle of wine, and she was very impressed with me.
Throughout dinner Jennifer sipped her wine slowly, tried all the various foods that I had selected, and made sure to give me a nice look at her deep plunging cleavage.
As we were finishing our meal she reached down under the table and came back up with wet fingers. She said, “See I really am wet down there. Do you enjoy oral sex?”
I smiled and replied, “Yes, very much.”
She asked, “Giving or receiving?”
“Both.” I replied as I reached over the table and held her hand bringing it to my nose and then I sucked her two fingers into my mouth so that I could lick them clean.
After dinner, we drove straight to my home. As I drove, she slid the dress up her thighs, opened her knees wide, and proceeded to finger her clit. The image in my head made me drive just as fast as I dared too.
At my house I escorted her inside and right up to my bedroom. She had made it perfectly clear in the restaurant and in the car that we were going to fuck. For some reason I believed her. I watched as she unzipped the back of her dress, slipped it down her body, and then stepped out of it. Standing there in just her panties she was an eye full. Her tummy was still slightly rounded from childbirth and her breasts were simply magnificent. They were milk filled baby bottles that any man would love to drink from.
As I started to undress, she asked me to go out to my car and get the small package that she had left in the glove compartment. It was a breast pump and a bottle. She needed to extract some milk for her baby and she had to relieve the pressure.
I rushed right back. I watched as she sat on the edge of my bed, attached the bottle to the pump, and then put the funnel thing against her breast surrounding her areola. She squeezed a ball and I watched the milk start to flow into the bottle. She squeezed out about two ounces then changed breasts and pumped out two more ounces of mother’s milk. She said that she left some for me if I wanted it. She put a cover on the bottle and then sat back on the bed beckoning me to her. I lay across the bed on her lap face up so that I could get a good grip on that nipple. When I sucked, her mother’s milk flowed gently into my mouth. It had a sweet taste and I enjoyed it. After a few minutes she had me change my position and suck from her other breast. I closed my eyes and pretended that I was a baby. I knew that right after that I was going to try to crawl into her pussy starting with my tongue, my finger, and then my cock.
She thanked me for relieving the pressure in her breasts. I knew that I could get used to nursing on her. As I sucked she talked about becoming a ‘wet nurse’ and providing milk to other babies. Apparently a woman can produce milk for as long as needed even up to possibly five years. Wow, I could certainly enjoy that.
I poked my tongue in her pussy and she was quite wet down there. She said that my sucking had given her a couple of small orgasms. Her baby does that to her too. I poked a couple of fingers into her to test the size and found no problem; after all it had been about twelve or thirteen weeks since childbirth and she was fully healed. As I slipped my cock into her she cooed, closed her eyes, and said that I felt so good in her. I kissed her gently and stroked into her slowly. After a few minutes I felt more pleasure and picked up my pace. I kissed her harder too. All of a sudden Jennifer went tense, wrapped her legs around my waist, and shouted out ‘Oh God’ several times as her orgasm consumed her entire body. That sparked my own climax and I started squirting cum into her in rather large amounts. That set off a chain reaction in her that resulted in a second orgasm just as intense as the first one. When I finished, I couldn’t pull out. She still had her legs wrapped around me and she was not about to let me pull out.
It had started out as sex on my part but it ended differently. I don’t know what happened but lust had turned to love somewhere along the line. It was not exactly love at first sight or had it been. Thinking back, there had been an immediate reaction between us from the very start. She had felt it too.