Essie and Jacob
Work was long and tedious, and Essie was getting restless. She massaged her nipples and asked her boyfriend, Jacob, to suckle them for weeks, so she could produce breastmilk. It worked, as her boobs were now producing ounces and ounces of it, but it made her tits feel full and bloated by the time she was able to get off work.
Her boobs were starting to hurt from the pressure of keeping it in for so long, and she could not wait to get home to relieve the pressure. Walking down the stairs hurt, getting into the car hurt, even having her bra on hurt as it felt like it got smaller throughout the day. Her boobs have always been fairly large, and people always gawked at her for it, but her boobs right now felt outright ginormous! She just wanted her tits to be sucked dry, and to nurture someone that she loved.
She was infertile, so she could not have a child of her own. As a result, she thought that providing breastmilk to younger children would be a great way to put her maternal instincts to good use, and as a result often sold her breast milk locally to new mothers who could not lactate. This made her feel good, and allowed her to nurse the way a real mother would, and also be able to help others.
She parked the car into her driveway, and made her way inside the house.
“Jacob, are you home?” Essie called as she walked through the door, hoping that he was not out.
“yeah babe, what’s up?” said a voice in the distance. She looked up to see Jacob, a thin but slightly muscular man in his early 20’s staring back at her.
“My boobs are really swollen, can you help me out?” she pleaded, beckoning for him to hurry up and help her remove her bra.
Jacob did not need telling twice, he basically flew down the stairs, ready to start suckling as soon as the bra was off. Essie and Jacob went to the couch in the living room, and sat down on the cushions. Jacob unclipped her bra, causing each boob to basically spring out of its strict confinement.
Essie sighed in relief, but the rapid movement of her sore tits hurt. She lifted up her shirt, and practically begged Jacob to start suckling. He complied instantly.
He grabbed her massive soft boob, and saw the small amount of milk bubble up on the nipple. He licked it off, and then started to suck. Almost immediately, a thin jet of warm, thick white liquid hit Jacob’s mouth. Essie moaned, she could already feel the pressure release, and the bloated soreness start to leave her breasts. It felt so nice.
Jacob loved the taste of her sweet milk, and always wanted more, but had to ease it out, so he would not hurt Essie. The rich taste of her warm milk did something for him, it excited him, it drew him in. She seemed to love the feeling as well, and adored looking at her Jacob with loving, nurturing eyes.
He licked around her areola, and flicked her nipple with his tongue, which she loved. Jacob moaned in pleasure as he felt the fluid fill his mouth. His hand groped around her soft and perfect tit, feeling every silky turn as he suckled.
“Th-the next one… please…” Essie pleaded as she felt soreness throb in her other breast. Jacob obeyed, and started with the second tit, it also easily burst a small jet of silky smooth liquid, he was in heaven!
Essie massaged his toned leg, feeling up to his crotch. Jacob moaned, feeling Essie rub her hand against his very sensitive and erect cock. She put her hand down his pants, and started to slowly jack him off.
His back arched, and he started to grope one boob while sucking the other. He loved the softness, the intimacy that came with it, and it turned him on so much. His hips slightly thrust with each stroke.
He pressed his face deep inside her cleavage, he was ready to blow, the softness of her large boobs pressing on his face is what sent him over the edge, and he blew his load high into the air.
Jacob was sighing heavily. Essie looked down at him on her lap, a motherly look of happiness in her eyes. But she was also very relieved, she no longer felt as if her boobs were going to pop, and was very relaxed now.
“Thank you honey,” said Essie, stroking through Jacob’s hair.
“Any time,” said Jacob, face still read and slightly sweaty from exertion. “Are you feeling better?”
“Oh yes! They no longer are painful.” She responded.
They laid like this for several more minutes, Essie liked the feeling of a motherly-like bond.
Jacob went back up to his study to get some work done, but Essie was not done yet. She grabbed her bottle and pumped out the remainder of her milk, getting it ready for the next bundle to enjoy.