Wartime Comfort House Diary - Day 1 Milk Jugs - Sex Stories

Wartime Comfort House Diary - Day 1 Milk Jugs

... to get her fit.'

Miss Yamaha smiled. 'Absolutely, General. Who would you like today as substitute?' 'I am thirsty, bring Maple to me.' 'Right away, General!' She bowed and backed out of the room.

The Lees were Korean import merchants that also supplied the Imperial Army. Their partner diverted supplies in occupied Korea and the Lees were forging shipping papers to cover up. My undercover agents found out. The young Mrs. Lee was taken to the Comfort House because she was shapely and attractive but her family did not survive. Miss Yamaha found her dripping milk and offered her service to me. I had this fetish so I kept her for my own exclusive use. Maple, the name I gave her, was very well fed in order to maintain the milk production. She collected her milk for my consumption everyday. Some days I preferred freshly squeezed and today was one of those days.

I removed my boots and uniform and relaxed on the bed with eyes closed. I heard soft footsteps of Mrs. Lee followed by Miss Yamaha. The naked Maple climbed on top of me. Her huge soft wet nipple touched my lips. 'General, Maple is very full, perfect for you now!' Miss Yamaha said. I opened my eyes, licked the huge nipple and sweet liquid flowed down. 'Very good! Miss Yamaha, you can leave!' 'Yes General, I will wait in your room should you need interpretation.' I opened my mouth and Maple lowered her very large breast (D cup) into my mouth. Once I started sucking, a steady stream of milk came out to address my ...

... thirst. She told Miss Yamaha that her breast went up more than one size because of milk production. When the flow slowed after a few minutes, I squeezed to empty the milk jug, then released my suction. Maple put the other very full breast in my mouth for the second helping.

After quenching my thirst I released my suction and turned Maple around so she can comfort my manhood while I fondled her large soft breasts. Maple unfolded my fundoshi cloth (underwear) and inserted my soft penis completely in her mouth, licking all around and building suction. Her hand cupped and gently massaged my balls. Her head started bobbing as my erection built. She had learned to control her breathing so I simply enjoyed the service. She was well trained by Miss Yamaha. I played with her hairy mound and her clit and slipped couple of fingers inside her vagina. Her love channel was still tight because she did not have vaginal birth. Maple whimpered softly as my fingers felt the creamy liquids flowing out.

I sat up and lined up Maple's round ass and separated her moist lips for penetration. After slipping my big red mushroom in, I pulled Maple all the way down. She let out a gasp when my glans hit her cervix. I reached around to cup her milk jugs, rubbing her large nipples with my palms. Maple grind her hips against my pelvis and moaned. I pushed her forward on all fours. Parting her wet swollen pussy lips, I slid my rock ball deep immediately and felt the soft end of her vagina. She took a deep ...