Lesbian Milk Party
Jenny is trapped in her office with a milk emergency, two big dark wet circles on the front of her shirt. Her friend Gabby comes to her rescue with a fresh dry shirt, and an invitation to a girls only party she's having. When Jenny gets to the party and meets the three other women, she discovers all of them lactate, too, only they're not the least bit embarassed by it. More
Warning, this 4600 word story is absolutely soaking wet with five hot lactating women who engage in all manner of girls only fun. Here's an except:
Jenny was shocked, but… something was tugging at her. A warmth rising deep in her belly. She noticed Megan watching her. The little redhead grinned and was up off the couch and kneeling in front of Jenny in seconds.
Megan bit her lower lip and looked up at Jenny with puppy dog eyes.
“Can I taste your milk?” Megan asked.
“Oh, I don’t, I mean, that’s not something that I’m, you know-“, Jenny stammered. Then she felt a comforting hand sliding down her upper arm and looked over her shoulder to see Gabby looking down at her.
“Megan is very forward, Jenny,” Gabby said. “But she’s also very young, so we try to be tolerant.”
“Is this, I mean, are you guys…” started Jenny.
“Oh, it’s just us girls here, Jen,” said Gabby. “Why label. We just enjoy. And, I think you’d enjoy, too, if you’d let yourself.” Gabby knelt beside Megan and urged her forward. They were both practically in Jenny’s lap, their faces closer and closer to her leaking breasts, moving achingly slowly, keeping their eyes locked on hers.
Jenny’s heart rate trebled as they inched forward. She could have said no at any moment. Could have stopped it. Could have stood up and left the house and never spoken to any of these women ever again. But she didn’t. She had to admit to herself that she was curious. Maybe it was the wine. Maybe that was an excuse. Either way, she sat still and waited to see what they’d do to her, and how it would feel.