Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 13 - Sex Stories

Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 13

... emails while we ate and did the dishes before returning to sit with him on the couch. We talked for a bit about my upcoming trip, and about his plans for while I would be gone. I had let Kelly know he would be alone all week so she could be a sort of emergency contact for him. He asked about my itinerary and hotel accommodations. Unfortunately I was the only woman going, and because of the event, there were no options, I would have to share a room with one of the guys from work. He had offered to see if he could find someone willing to let him use their floor so I could have the room to myself, but I wasn't sure if I wanted to make him do that, and said we'd figure it out later.

"What are you going to do about milking?" My brother asked.

"Take really long showers I guess." I answered, laughing awkwardly.

"I wish I could go just so I could help you with that." He said dreamily.

"I know... You could help me with it now if you'd like." I offered. Realizing I was actually pretty full. I started to play with my boobs, weighing them and hefting them through my top.

"Yes please." He replied enthusiastically. I pulled my top over my head and tossed it aside.

"...So fucking beautiful..." I heard as the top passed my head, possibly missing part of what he said. I felt my face and chest heat up. I never get tired of that reaction from him. I absolutely love how much he loves my tits. We assumed the position and he quickly latched on to my now aching nipple. The milk ...

... started flowing fast and I let myself relax as he relieved the pressure for me. I cradled his head a little, rubbing my thumb in his hair, while my other hand played with my free breast.

My hand caught his attention, and when he saw what I was doing, he groaned a little against my skin. I looked beside me to see the tent in his pants growing rapidly, and I bit my lip. I let go of my boob and reached for him, running my hand up and down his heat, while he switched nipples. I squirmed under him as his tongue started to deliberately tease me, flicking my nipple as he sucked, sending sparks between my legs. He was really trying to amp me up, and it was definitely working. I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge, biting my lip, and losing my focus as I rubbed him. But just as I was about to crest, my phone started to ring.

"OH FUCK" The startling sound combined with his attention set me off and I had a small orgasm, somewhat stifled by the realization that it was our mom calling, I had just told her that I was going to Germany next week as I was leaving work, and she was just now responding. Once I was able to think a little more clearly, I spoke up.

"I'm sorry, she's just going to keep calling, we should get this over with." I said, clearly frustrated. He groaned and agreed. We spent the next hour or so talking to her, Dad, and unfortunately also Grandma who they were visiting. Needless to say it was a bit of a mood kill. While my brother was talking to my ...