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Milk U Later - An Adult Story

... She put her hands around my neck. I leaned down to kiss her. I closed my eyes. I then felt her warm lips on mine. She was a very good kisser. She melted into my arms. We were both covered in breast milk. Fifteen minutes later.... She broke our kiss. She then moved her hands to my face. She wiped my lips, with her thumb. "Mmmmm.. that was some kiss. You do everything very well Buck. Is your cock poking me?? Fuck! Your already hard again." she said. I smiled. "You have the best lips. That was amazing. Yes! That's my cock. You turn me on so much. I can't help myself." I said. Emma grabbed my hand. "I'll clean up the mess later. Right now I want to fuck you in my tent. It's were my husband puts me, when I've been bad. I think I've been really bad today." she giggled. I reached down to unzip the small tent. There was a small blow up mattress on the floor. A large sl**ping bag. There was a small lantern on the inside of the tent. "Lights on, or light off Buck?" she said. "Oh! Lights on definitely." I said. I spent the rest of the day fucking Emma in her house. It took us a few hours to clean up her husbands trophy room. I got to watch her fill some more milk bottles. I laid on my back. She climbed back on my cock. I left in the morning before her husband got home. Emma called me later. Her husband was so proud of her filling up so many bottles. He told her to do it again, while he went to his Mothers. The next day: I parked my SUV around the corner from Emma house. I snuck down ...

... the back of her house. A soon as her husband left for the day. She let me in. She was already naked when she answered the back door. "I have 6 bottles I need to fill. She giggled. We headed for her tent again. I did this for about a week straight. Every time her husband left. We would fill his breast milk order. Emma was up to a dozen milk bottles a week later. Her husband would come home. He then sold her breast milk online. He would then count the money from her breast milk, in front of her. It had been a whole year since he rolled over on top of her. Two months later. Emma husband found a home pregnancy test in his trash can. Under his desk, in his trophy room. He confronted Emma about pregnant. She then broke down and told him about us...... You think that where the story might end.... But it would not be a true Buck Kelly story with out some more action... Emma husband was mad a first. But everything he owned was in Emma name. The house, the minivan, all his hunting gear. He did this before they got married. Now the roles are reversed. He lives in the "fucking milk tent" downstairs. That what we call it. She lets him live there. He has two things he must do for her. One..he must pay rent. He washes dishes at a fast food joint. Its walking distance from the house. I moved in. I live upstairs with Emma. I quit my job. She got a quick divorce from her husband. He signed it with out thinking. Now Emma pregnant again with our third c***d. The first two were so cute. I don't ...