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The Milk Maid - Part 1

At the time I was a love-struck 13-year-old boy that had a typical teenage crush on the 32-year-old neighbor lady next door. I had masturbated while thinking about her many times over the last year. While not beautiful, she was pleasant to look at and had a very nice body to go with it. Also, she had always kind of flirted with me knowing that I was 'in love' with her I am sure.

She had a two month old child at the time and had just recently split up with her husband (which I was glad about...I never liked him much anyway).

On this day I was over at her house mowing the lawn for her when she came out of the house with a glass of lemonade to cool me down. I shut off the mower and we talked while I sipped the drink. All of a sudden, the front of her shirt became wet and she gasped and ran back into the house. When she returned, she apologized and told me how her baby was allergic to her milk and had to be fed by bottle and sometimes the milk build up in her breasts was too much and accidents happened. She asked if I had been a bottle baby or had nursed my mom and I replied that I thought that I had been a bottle baby as I had seen old milk bottles stored in the garage.

'So' she says, 'You don't know what milk tastes like coming from a woman's breast do you?' and I replied that I did not. 'Would you like to taste it to see' she asked. I stammered a weak 'yes' and she asked me to come inside her house with her. Upon entering the living room, she sat on the sofa and began to unbutton her blouse causing me to gape at the sight. She then did the unthinkable by unhooking her bra in the front; freeing the most beautiful pair of breasts that I had ever seen in my young life. She then told me to come over and lay my head down in her lap and she would breast feed me her warm milk and I could be her baby. I did as she asked but was embarrassed as the bulge in my shorts was unmistakable while lying on my back.

This story will be continued.


Posted on: 2005-06-13 00:00:00 | Author: