Milking Station - Sex Stories

Milking Station

... wasn’t just that two women were talking about me like a sex toy but that, for every other woman there, it seemed like just another weekday morning at the mall despite the loud breastfeeding sex a few feet away.

“Hey Quinn, I knew you’d be too curious to stay outside,” Mitchell said without pausing his crotch slaps against a busty MILF’s bubble butt. His voice kept me tethered to reality because if this was a wet dream I certainly wouldn’t have included him in it. “So yeah, help yourself. There’s no real order usually but I kinda told Lila she can have your first load.”

“That’s right,” Lila confirmed. “Mitch said you’ve been brewing that batter for a whole week. Are you going to get a tired mother nursing twins to crawl on the floor to undo your pants with her teeth?”

“Err, no of course.” When you put it like that... My legs brought me to her leather chair where I got a plunging few of her deep cleavage between fuzz-covered heads. I envied those babies suckling on such magnificent plump bottles on such a slender body. The mom's nipple mounds were bigger than my ex-girlfriend’s breasts.

“Hi. It’s nice to meet you.” I never miss an opportunity to be awkward around women. And that apparently goes double for the ones who plan on drinking from my balls.

“My hands are a bit full right now, can you fish your cock out and put it in my mouth. Doesn’t have to be hard; I’ll take care of that.”

Well, it certainly wasn’t soft. Not after all the casual dirty talk ...

... surrounded by boobs.

“Come on, dude. New moms are horny

as fuck

.” Mitchell had disappeared, his first date left panting on the changing table, cum leaking from her pussy. I followed the new moans until I spotted hairy legs. He was sitting on one of the chairs, a breastfeeding mother bouncing on his cock. She kept the head of her child secured in her arm but I still worried about the poor thing getting shaken baby syndrome... until Lila licked the pearling morning dew of precum from my peehole. Nothing else mattered much after that.

“Mmm, oh my god,” Lila said between slurps. “You girls are going to love this.”

“Is he big?” The back of a head was blocking everyone’s view of my throbbing erection while I blushed.

“Long and thick with a curve for the g-spot. Come closer, I don’t want to stretch my neck out so much to go balls-deep.” It took me a moment to realize that last part was for me. I took a short step forward and the blowjob went from amazing to unreal in a matter of seconds. This woman was so hungry for a cum-glazed cock, she was happy to choke on it.

“I’m...” is the best warning I could utter with my disassociated body. I had been on the edge for most of the duration of this intense blowjob by this gorgeous horny stranger.

Lila pulled out 8 inches of cock out of her throat to seal her lips around the base of my glans. I squirted rope after rope on her tongue which she suckled and swallowed with more intensity than the babies at her breasts.

“Hey, ...