Monica had waited five extra weeks before finally putting to bed. What had seemed a long overdue date for the delivery was further stretched by long hours in the labour room. “What could be the problem, Doctor?”, she asked, palpitated. “Don’t worry dear, sometimes, things like this happen. We’d take good care of you”, the oldest man in the room replied. He’d had to come in when it became apparent that the midwives were having hell of a day. Monica was comforted by the cool breeze blowing her vagina while she waited patiently for the stubborn baby to come out already.
She was beginning to worry why everything about the baby had to always have some delay when suddenly, he started kicking. One would have thought that it wanted out immediately but it took two extra hours before he finally came out. “Ah, finally!”, she exhaled loudly before falling asleep.
It’s was a couple of weeks already and breast milk wasn’t coming out of her nipples yet. Her breasts were definitely full and heavy but all she was told was to give it more time. One of her long time dream was to be able to breastfeed her own baby since she didn’t have that luxury as a baby. Her mom being diagnosed of breast cancer almost before her delivery denied her that pleasure. That was the more reason that she was worried. She had gotten in front of the mirror more times than she could count, often pressing and feeling every part of her breast to be sure there was no lumps at all. She was performing that exercise again when she heard a knock at the door.
“Where’s my money, Monica. Heard you put to bed already. So I came to collect”, the guy in hood asked in a rather unfriendly tone. “Hey, Zack. I’m going to get it to you before…”
“Oh, shit. You’re leaking, Monica. I mean your breast milk is coming out”, Zack was rather surprised. She jumped up in excitement when she noticed the dripping from her nipples had already soaked her light top. Just before she turned around to go in, Zack called her back. “You know what, why don’t we make a trade. I’d suckle everyday for the next couple of weeks and in return, you can hold on to the money”, he concluded. She agreed without hesitating. There was no way she could come up with that amount of money within such a short time anyways.
The following night, Zack was already standing at her door an hour earlier than they’d agreed to meet. “C’mon in, Zack”. Monica was dressed in a sultry lingerie, with both sides of her breast revealing adorably by the sides. A needle wouldn’t pass through the tight cleavage. Her breasts were full and her nipples were standing erect like they were about to fly out of her lovely wear. With no sight of the baby, Zack couldn’t help but to ask. “Oh, I made sure to lull him to sleep before you show up. Can’t be doing nasty stuff in front of him”, she said. “Would have loved him to watch, anyways”, Zack smirked. She headed straight to the fridge and brought a bottle of bear for Zack. He collected it and put it right on the center table. He went for her neck and began caressing it. He dropped the lingerie straps and the light shone on Monica’s gorgeous breasts, which by then were already drooling droplets of milk. Zack held each breast all the way from the cleavage and squeezed them while his tongue massaged the nipples. He alternated between the two breasts and finally decided to spend more time on the left one. It seemed to produce more milk than the other one. The droplets were fast dropping than he had anticipated. He licked between the breasts and massaged them with his thick lips. He removed his belt and Monica gladly gave her wrists to him. He tied them behind her back and completely took off her red lingerie. By then, the milk had already drenched her from the her breast down to her stomach and pussy. Zack sat her on the sofa and laid her back. He took off his own shirt and pants too to reveal a very huge cock. Monica let out a loud sigh of affirmation. He crossed his leg over her so that his cock dangled over her breasts. He swung it right into her cleavage. He began to use the breast milk as lubricant, as he massaged his cock using her boobs. After a while, he went down and began licking every drop of milk from her boobs, down to her stomach and belly button and down to her pussy. He fondled her breasts and collected more milk into his mouth which he poured all over her pussy once more, inserting his tongue down her clit as far as possible and spewing more milk within her pussy. He suckled her vulva-filled milk. Monica moaned a bit loudly as the sensation hits a different part of her clit.
He unstrapped the belt. She held his head to breast and made sure that Zack continued to suckle. Occasionally, he grasped her titties with his teeth. She enjoyed the pain it gave her. The more he suckled her breasts, the more she wanted him all over her. “Oh baby, bite my nipples a little harder”, she whispered in a moan-full tone. While his tongue and his lips were massaging and suckling her nipples, she took his fingers and led them down to her pussy.
She folded his fingers, letting the middle and the index fingers stick out. She inserted them into her pussy and started fingering herself with them. Zack was well aware about the territory in which his fingers were and helped in thrusting them back and forth and both collision of her pussy and his fingers let out a mashy sound, Zack continued to fill his mouth and his stomach with the breast milk. “My baby”, Monica dashed into the room when she thought she heard the cry of her baby.