It was two months already since she was delivered of a baby boy and yet, Tom was nowhere to be found. The red flag had been staring hard at Tina all along but like most girls in love, she had either chosen to ignore it or as usual, made excuses for him.
It was a miracle if Tom did not disappear for a day or two or even weeks at time(seldom, though) but never up to a month. Without any clear reason, he would go MIA on Tina. “I had to go to the greener pasture”, he would always say whenever Tina questioned him about his sudden disappearance. Like most girls, Tina was always quick to forgive him whenever he motioned her towards the mirror to adorn her neck with a silver pearl necklace or a Louis Vuitton sneakers. As long as the gifts came back with Tom whenever he returned from his sudden disappearance, all was well. No one could fault her that much though. Tom’s love was all she ever truly knew. However, little did she know what awaits her young adult life.
When she first told Tom about her pregnancy, the young couple were happy about the prospect of raising a little creature. It would be the first real test at responsibility for the two of them. No doubt, Tina had her doubts. “Tom, are you sure we should keep it or not?. I really need your full cooperation on this one”. “We got this Tina”, was the reassuring words Tom had given her but now, no one knew better than Tina that words mean nothing when promises are broken.
It’s been over two months and she was running terribly low on cash. Coupled with that problem was the unusual overflow of breastmilk from Tina’s nipples. Sometimes, she would need to change her clothes eight times in a day. She went everywhere with a backpack full of her clothes. At times, she seemed to over feed little Tom but the little creature could only have as much breastmilk as his small stomach could take. The rest would constantly soak Tina’s clothes. She knew she must find a solution to her problems; money and the overflow of her breastmilk.
Luckily for her, while making a research on how to make the overflowing breastmilk to stop, she stumbled on some contents which proved that there were nursing mothers who found it hard to breastfeed their children for one reason or the other. She was surprised when she realized that there are women who feared that their breasts would sag once they venture into breastfeeding their babies. She knew she had thought wrong about lactating mothers being eager to feed their children.
She smiled at the new opportunity knocking at her door. What did she stand to lose? Absolutely nothing. An extra cash in the bag for something she had in abundance was good business. It would soon be Tina’ business. Of course, we live in a jet age. So it was not difficult for Tina to set up appointments with such mothers.
Things went on as usual. Mothers would bring their babies to suckle Tina’s breasts. Some of those mothers were more frequent than the others. The money was good and gradually, things seemed to be turning around for Tina. As in every case, the insatiable nature began to set in. Tina increased the number of clients per day but still, it was not enough for her.
It had been a busy week for Tina, so that Saturday, she had made an appointment to see only a client. According to the description, he was a single parent. When he walked in the door, Tina was a bit taken aback when she saw no baby. “Where’s your baby, sir?”, she enquired. “Oh there’s no baby. It’s just me”. For a moment, there was an awkward silence. “However, I feel I need the natural breastmilk. I didn’t have enough of that growing up. I don’t know if that makes sense”, he continued. “Makes absolutely no sense. Get out please”, Tina snapped. The young man, probably in his early twenties made for the door but half way there, he turned to give it one final shot. “I’ll pay you sixty dollars”, he said. “That’s about three times what I make from a client on a normal day”, she thought to herself.
She motioned him to sit next to her on the sofa. She was only putting on a tank top with no bra beneath the top. She gently reached for her right breast and brought it out. The young man moved to sit on the stool in front of Tina. It was little lower than the sofa but he was tall enough for his lips to grasp her tit firmly. At first, Tina did the squeezing but it was obvious the man was not having as much as he had anticipated. Not the milk, but the pleasure of having to do the work himself. She slowly lets go and placed his hand on the breast, giving him consent to grab and squeeze as he deem fit. He did not waste time in displaying his mastery in the act. He rubbed the breast down to the nipple with his right thumb whilst grabbing the base of Tina’s breast with his palm. He kept sucking passionately like his life depended on it. At the same time, he engaged his other hand massaging Tina’s left breast. Tina moaned quietly and her heart raced. She started massaging him from his shoulders down to his thighs. She could feel his already erected cock beating against his pant and raging to be let out. The heat intensified and soon, the young man was not only sucking her breasts. They were kissing and Tina’s hand already made way into his pants and brought the monster cock. She kept throbbing it. It didn’t take time at all before she felt pre-cum rolling down from the cap of his cock. She used it as the necessary lubricant to enhance their desire. Tina had not been touched in months now and in that moment, she felt alive and kept enjoying every bit. The young man slid two fingers in between her thighs and down to her dripping wet pussy. He placed the thumb right on the clitoris whilst he thrusts his fingers in and out of her pussy.
In the heat of that vigorous and passionate exercise, they could never have heard someone walk in.
“Tom!”, Tina screamed.