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Tasting Her Milk

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I recently told my rather boring story to an older female friend who suggested I send this story to this site. By the way, this is a really cool site and I love reading many of the older female stories.

My Uunt Jean is my mothers younger sister who just recently gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. I was visiting her and as I entered her apartment she was breast-feeding her newborn. I was quite fascinated and sat there watching the feeding. Every once in awhile one of Jean's big, dark nipples popped out of the baby's mouth. I never knew that nipples could get that big.

When finished, Aunt Jean put the baby on the couch to sleep. Ever the free spirit, Aunt Jean then said to me, 'want to give it a try?' I really didn't know what she meant and I said, 'what do you mean?' She opened her blouse and pulled out a breast. The nipple was so dark and so thick. I just stared at it. She cupped her breast and said, 'come on, taste it.' I felt a million pins and needles shooting through my body and straight down to my crotch. I sat next to Aunt Jean and took a big nipple into my mouth. I sucked hard and immediately tasted very warm and somewhat sweet milk. I just kept sucking and sucking on first one and then the other. I felt so completely aroused.

Finally Aunt Jean gently pulled my head away and told me that was enough. She asked me how I felt and I was honest and told her. She asked me if I wanted to 'relieve myself.' I said I definitely did. Aunt Jean then suggested I use her spare bedroom and 'play with myself.' I just nodded my head and went straight to her spare room. I lay up on top of the bed and took down my jeans and then my panties. I felt so wet I was afraid I might stain the top sheet. I put my panties underneath me and I proceeded to massage my clit with one hand and finger fuck myself with the other hand. I had a powerful orgasm and then I rejoined Aunt Jean in the living room.

She asked me if I felt better and I said I did. She said I was welcome anytime to enjoy 'sloppy seconds' if I wanted them. I'm going back to visit tomorrow.

I managed to get myself aroused just thinking about this. Is that weird or what??

My female friend thinks this is bizarre. I say she wishes she were in my shoes.



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