Mommys Milk Chelsea Lyle

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Published: November 15th 2011

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Mommys Milk  by  Chelsea Lyle

Mommys Milk by Chelsea Lyle
November 15th 2011 | ebook | PDF, EPUB, FB2, DjVu, AUDIO, mp3, ZIP | | ISBN: | 5.80 Mb

Becca is six months pregnant and leaking breast milk from her nipples like a broken faucet. When her stepson, Gary, comes home upset after being rejected by a girl at college, Becca catches him masturbating and sucking on a balloon filled with milk.MoreBecca is six months pregnant and leaking breast milk from her nipples like a broken faucet. When her stepson, Gary, comes home upset after being rejected by a girl at college, Becca catches him masturbating and sucking on a balloon filled with milk.

She realizes that hes fantasizing about her, and knows that the only way hell make any headway with the girls in his classes is if he has confidence and experience. When she finds out hes a virgin, shes resolved to give him both of those things. . .plus a little sip of nutritious goodness. . . .Mommys Milk is approximately 7,000 words long- perfect for your iPhone or other mobile eReader. Carry a naughty little fantasy in your pocket wherever you go!Mommys Milk contains graphic and elicit depictions of hot, steamy sex, and is not intended for minors.

. .or the faint of heart.EXCERPT FROM Mommys MilkNo, Gary, I said. I belong here. My baby belongs here. And your father belongs here, too. The only one causing problems is you. I smiled wider, warming to my subject. You think youre the only person who feels, Gary?

You think teenage angst is a new concept? I laughed, and he winced. I knew it would hurt him, having another woman laugh at him, but I didnt care. I wanted to drive my point home. Grow up, Gary. Its time you faced the facts.He crossed his arms. Another defensive gesture. The rest of his body language, though, was practically begging me to fuck him.What facts are those?

he said.There are several, I said. For starters, you need to get over this little tart who laughed at you. You know why she laughed, Gary? Because your note was something she probably saw in the second grade. I laughed. Check yes or no? Jesus Christ, Gary, how much more juvenile can you get?Tears welled in his eyes. I thought it was romantic.It was stupid, I said. I tapped my finger against my chin, thinking. You know what you need, Gary?He glared at me.

If looks could kill, Id have been a stiffy. Whats that?Confidence, I said. I reached up and started undoing my blouse. You need to show some balls, and you need to know youre worth being with. Thats the whole secret to winning a woman, Gary. Confidence.I undid the last button and shrugged my shirt off. My belly swelled out in front of me, and the front of my bra was soaked with milk. Garys eyes feasted on the sight, ravaging me with his hungry gaze.But youre not going to get it on your own, Gary, I said. I smiled again. Which works out, really. Ive noticed you staring at my tits.

I reached back, undid my bra. It fell to the floor with my blouse. Do you like my tits, Gary? I asked, cupping them and pinching my nipples. A little spurt of milk arced out onto the floor. Garys eyes followed it all the way down. For a moment, I thought hed get down on his hands and knees and lap it up like a dog.Instead, he looked back up at me. Come here, Gary, I said. I want you to help me out.He didnt move. With what?I smiled, squeezed my tits again, sending another little jet of Mommys Milk onto the floor. I want you to help me drain these things, Gary, I said. I looked up at him. Thats what the balloon was for, right?

To simulate what it would be like to suck on my tits? Well, heres your chance.



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