Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 11 - Sex Stories

Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 11

... counter, and leaned forward a little as I sank my middle and ring fingers in, sighing immediately and letting a small orgasm wash over me. I pumped a few times and slowly extricated from myself before sucking the fingers clean and washing my hands. I cleaned my breasts a little bit, and found a fresh pair of panties, put on some comfy pants and returned to the living room to find my shirt.

He was still on the phone, so I put my big, dumb, instigating tits away and sat next to him on the couch. Our parents were with our grandma and wanting to talk and make plans to see each other and blah blah. It was like an hour of passing the phone back and forth between me and him, talking to both parents and grandma. Updating on how we were doing and such. By the time we hung up, the heat had passed, even if I did feel myself blush a little when he looked at me.

I looked over at the bowl on the table and saw the milk still waiting in it. I motioned toward it as I caught his attention. "So did you get your fill?"

He smiled and took the bowl, tilting it to his lips and drinking a few gulps of what was in it. "Now I did. Did you?"

No. I didn't get filled at all. Of course I didn't get my fill. But really, it had been amazing and while I was still aching, I was feeling too sensitive. My boobs were mostly empty and really maybe it was good to rein it in for now. "I think so." I said softly. "Thanks for the help!"

"Anytime!" He responded, eagerly. I laughed a little at that ...

... and took the bowl from him. I tipped it to my lips and downed what was left in it. Taking it out of my face to reveal him looking back at me looking somewhat stunned.

"What? I get thirsty too." I said matter of factly, before taking the bowl to the kitchen to wash it. We ended up meeting up with friends in the evening and playing some board games. When we came home we played a little more CTR but I was tired by that point and didn't do well. I was still aching by the time I went to bed, but too exhausted to address it.

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Thursday, July 4th 2019

We hung out at Kelly and Ken's and had a small get together for the 4th. But Monica was sick so it didn't get TOO wild. I was a little nervous when I caught my brother eyeing me up in my bikini a few times, I might just be paranoid, and I don't think anyone would make a big deal of THAT, but still. We played games, we watched the first few episodes of the new season of Stranger Things, and we chilled in the hot tub for a bit.

By the time we got home though, I needed to milk. He asked if I wanted to continue watching Stranger Things, and I let him know, and he asked if I wanted to do it while we watched. I felt a tingle between my legs and just softly responded with "Okay."

I changed into comfy pants, and took off my shirt and bra. I came out to the living room where he was starting up the show and he looked over at me as I approached the couch.

"Fuck" I heard him whisper under his ...