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The typical rules and warnings apply to this story as well as all
others:
1) No Kids.
2) If you're not supposed to be reading it, don't.
3) No running with scissors.
4) No swimming in the pool during an electrical storm.
5) Mean people suck.  Nice people swallow.

Always open to commentary, you can reach me at:

carpediem77@hotmail.com

Enjoy, and Happy New Year,

<Cacheout>


A Fetish Tale (FMM, lac, oral, bim, video booth, etc.)

Lactation and you....

Chapter One


The baby had been delivered only eight weeks previous, a baby boy, after
quite a few hours of labor.  It was her first child, planned and welcome
from day one.  It was the changes to her body that were unwelcome.  Once
a 5 ft 9 in swimsuit model, she now thought she could never wear her
bikini again.  Although knowing in the back of her mind that this was
not true, she longed for her old body once again.  How to get there? 
Breast feed your baby said the nurse, not understanding the effect it
would have on her husband.....

It had been two months since the birth, and the baby was at her parents'
house.  This night had been planned for some time, a special dinner, a
few drinks, and an evening of passion.  She chose her outfit carefully: 
A low-slung black dress, which fit tight in the waist, very much slimmed
down in the period since the birth.  Some matching black silk panties
and stockings attached to a black garter belt, and topped off with
matching color 4 inch heels.  The final touch was a sheer black bra,
under her dress, which helped support her more full breasts, now about a
36 C.  She did her hair, a golden color, and her makeup around her blue
eyes with care.  At the conclusion, she admired herself in the mirror, a
picture of beauty, of sex.

As she watched herself spin in the mirror, she felt that familiar tingle
between her legs.  Running her hands over her breasts she began to
wonder how much time she had before her husband got home from work.  She
sat down on the end of the bed, hiking up the hem of her dress, and
rubbing the front of her panties, feeling the dampening of her pussy
begin.  Not caring if her husband would be home soon, she began to
slowly move a few fingers under the side of her silk panties, running
them through the blond hair above her vagina.

"Mmmmmmmm", she moaned, lying back on the bed, and spreading her legs oh
so slowly.  Her other hand moved to the neckline of her dress, drawing
it down over a breast.  The only thing restraining the breast was the
sheer fabric of the bra, through which her darker nipples clearly showed
against her milky skin.  Her lower hand had now moved the silk panties
completely to the side, exposing the outer lips of her vagina.  She
began to rub her clitoris lightly, feeling the warmth of pleasure spread
through her body.

Her other hand began to wander, caressing her stomach, running through
her hair, lightly squeezing her breasts.  She began to moan louder as
she pushed two, then three fingers into her cunt.  The rate of her
masturbation began to speed up.  Slowly she could feel the heat swell
between her legs, burning her up, as she leaned back fully onto the
bed.  Her hand had now completely pushed her panties away, exposing her
blond, well-trimmed bush to the early evening air.  As her excitement
grew, she pulled her dress completely off, lying with only her
stockings, garter, and shoes on, naked breasts feeling warm in the cool
air.

"How I wish he were here", she thought to herself as she moved faster
and faster toward orgasm.  Just then, her breasts began to leak slowly,
the sweet cream of her milk dripping slowly down the sides of her
breasts, some collecting on her stomach, some falling into the
bedsheets.  Her hand was moving quickly now, trying to reach the warmth
of orgasm.  She closed her eyes, and began to squeeze milk from her left
breast with her free hand.  It squirted upwards about one foot before
falling back down and coating her body in the sugary tasting liquid.  As
she bathed in her own milk, her orgasm hit, shattering her mind with
ecstacy while she moaned uncontrollably, writhing on the bed.

The orgasm remained for a number of minutes, prolonged by the hand on
her clitoris, and the shower of white milk coming down around her.  When
she finally regained her senses, she sat up slowly, thinking about the
real world again.

"Damnit, now I have to wash the sheets again", she thought, "and Ill
have to pump because my milk is just flowing now".  She thought about
the baby at her parents house, wondering if by some strange connection,
that he was hungry for her milk again.  She knew her husband would be...

Chapter Two

When his car finally pulled into the driveway after 6 pm, she had
changed clothes into a white mini with a halter top to show off her
well-endowed gifts full of mother's nectar.  Some white stilleto heels
and white stockings rounded things out.  She removed her panties for the
evening some time ago, and was now ready to go out with her man to
dinner and God knows what else.

The door shut with a loud bang, as she heard her husband going into the
kitchen on the first floor, most likely looking for a beer or
something.  She heard the refridgerator door close just as she was
coming down the stairs.

"Hi honey, how was your day?" she asked.

"Terrible, I lost the Fitco contract to our competition, someone hit my
car in the parking lot, and I dont really feel like casserole tonight. 
Where's Justin?" he asked quizzically.

"With my folks, sweetheart."  She bit her lip slightly, pondering
whether or not to ask if their date was still on.

"We still going out?" he said, thinking warmly about a date with his
wife.  "I have a special place Im thinking of" he said with a coy smile.

"Where to, my dear?" she asked.

"Oh, nothing special" he responded with a smile.  "I like your outfit",
and with that he took his wife into his arms and gave her a welcome home
from work kiss, worthy of the outfit she was wearing. "You look like
such the little whore, my dear".

"Do I then?" she asked with a slight smile.  "Does that mean that you
are going to fuck me?"

"You bet your ass I am." He replied.

"Well, then lets get going", and out the door they went, him in his
shirt and tie, her in the mini and halter top.

As the car started up, her reached over and put a hand in her lap which
she steered towards her aching sex, now very moist at the thought of
going out in public to show off.  As his hands started to play with her
vagina, some small moaning sounds escaped her mouth.

"Ohhh, right there, right there.  That feels great."

They were on the interstate now, heading into town with her skirt hiked
up and three of his fingers inside her pussy, working in and out
slowly.  She reclined the passenger seat down in their Jeep, so he could
have unlimited access to her cunt.  The smell of sex began to spread
throughout the grand cherokee, and the windows began to steam up, an
uncommon occurrence in late summer California.

"Why dont you get out your toy?" he asked, and she lit up with a smile.

"You brought it?" she said in surprise.

"Check the glove box" he said which she then opened and pulled out a 7
inch long, thin dildo with a slight upward curve at the end.

"Ohhh, baby, you must have something special planned if you brought my
toy along" she said deviously.

"You bet I do" he said, as she went to work plunging the dildo in and
out of her cunt until she erupted in orgasm, moaning loudly and going
tense as it hit.

"You have to stop doing that, dear" he said, "you are giving me a boner
that wont quit".

"Am I?" she asked feigning surprise.  "Well then we should take care of
it shouldn't we?". She reached over and unzipped his slacks, taking his
hard cock out of the restraints of his pants.  She leaned over and began
to give her husband a blowjob, not caring who saw or what may happen if
they get caught.

Up and down she went, using her mouth as a great vaccuum to suck on his
hardon.  "Ohhh" it was his turn to moan, as he felt the sperm boiling in
his balls, aching to be released.  She could tell he wouldn't last long,
and increased her pace, trying to keep his eyes fixed to hers as long as
he could still drive safely.  He began to tense and she knew it was
time.

"Oh God, here it comes" he yelled, disintegrating into animal moans as
shot after shot of thick sperm began spewing into her mouth, down her
throat and into her tummy.  She continued sucking, trying to catch every
last bit, not wanting to waste any.  Thinking after a minute that he was
done, she pulled away, only to have a jet of sperm shoot the length of
her face, hanging off of her hair and nose.  She gathered up what she
could with a finger and licked it off, what she couldn't get, she let
dry on her face, hoping it would be a sign to other males that she was
owned by him.

Chapter Three

They arrived shortly thereafter at the local adult bookstore, parking
around back to remain inconspicous.  He popped the trunk, pulling out a
small paring knife and a few five dollar bills.

"What are we doing here?" she asked giggling like a child.

"We are going to try something new, you know `expanding our horizons'
and such" he said.  "Let's go have a look"
and with that, they entered the bookstore, walking down a line of videos
on each side.  In the back of the store was a row of video booths, ten
in all, by the cash register which was manned by what looked like a
charter member of the local biker gang.

"Neat place.  You come here often?" she said to him, holding his hand as
they looked at some videos.

"I am here often, and I do cum here, so I guess that I would have to
answer that question in the affirmative." he said, his turn to be coy. 
Turning away to the register, he said to her "wait here for a sec" and
went to get change.

Returning in a minute, her grabbed her hand and led her towards the
booths, receiving knowing looks from the man at the register.  They
walked down the short hall, flanked by booths on each side.

"You go into number three, I'll be in number four, the one next door" he
said to her.

"why cant we go into the same one?" she asked.

"Because, that's part of the evenings activities dear, be a good sport"
he smiled.  "See you soon.  Oh I almost forgot, here is ten dollars in
quarters, use one quarter for each four minute span that you want the
video on the screen to keep running.  If you need more money, tap on the
wall, and I'll get you some more."

"Okay" she said, feeling her pussy get very moist as she entered the
booth and closed the door behind her, settling in facing the video
screen which read "place coin in slot to begin videos".  She did as she
was told, placing some quarters into the video booth wall.  As she was
choosing what channel to watch, she heard the booth door on the left
side open and close next to her.  "Where could he be going" she thought
to herself as she watched her husband's shoes go down the hall between
video booths.  "Must be important" she thought, dismissing it and
returning her attention to the video screen in front of her.

The sound of footsteps returned down the hall a few minutes later, and
she noticed the familiar shoes of her man returning to the booth next
door.  She began to feel the ache in her breasts as she was getting more
excited and her milk was filling in.  She began to caress her breasts,
hoping that the motion would soothe them, but she just became more
excited, watching two women on the screen locked in a passionate
sixty-nine.  The one on top, the redhead was very beautiful, with green
eyes and a great figure.  Her partner was a blonde with light blue eyes
and a milky white complexion.  They were licking each other sensually,
moaning in delight and giggling like two schoolgirls.

She flipped through the different channels, finally landing on a scene
between a girl and two guys.  Getting hotter, she slipped her hands down
and hiked up her miniskirt, exposing her flesh to the air and her
buttocks to the vinyl bench in the video booth.  She began to explore
her sex, touching slowly at first, rubbing the emerging bud of her
clitoris.  On the screen the two men were using the woman like a fuck
doll, one in her mouth, one in her pussy.

"God wouldn't that feel good" she caught herself thinking.  "Two men
devoted just to you and your own pleasure, mmmmm" and with that thought,
proceeded to slip three fingers of her other hand into her pussy working
faster and faster.  Just then the scene on the video got interesting. 
The man in her mouth had cum on her face, and just as the other guy was
about to cum, he moved forward and the first man began to suck on his
dick, trading time with the cum covered girl trying to coax a second
load out onto her face.  The two of them took turns licking and sucking
that cock, worshipping it like a crystal statue.  Just then the guy
being sucked began to tense and shoot his cum, splashing onto the face
of both of his cocksuckers, male and female.

"Wow, you dont see that everyday" she thought to herself, pushing harder
and faster over her clit.  She was close now, wanting to feel that all
too familiar warmth or orgasm.

"Unnnnhhhhh" she moaned as she began to come, flooding her hand with
juice, and provoking her breasts to start producing milk.

"Damnit" she thought as she felt the milk begin to flow along with her
still spasming pussy.  "I forgot the pump, what am I going to do?"

Just then, she leaned over to tap the wall of the next booth for her
husband, when she noticed a hole in the wall about three feet high. "So
thats what he wanted the knife for" she thought to herself.

Chapter Four

"Honey are you there?" she whispered through the hole, trying to peer
into the darkness of the next booth.

"Honey?" she tapped a little harder.  Just then, her husband opened the
door to her booth, smiling.

"what can I do for you, sweetie?" he asked.

"My milk is coming in, and I forgot the pump, what should we do?"

"Why not this...." he said as he untied her halter top and let her
breasts swing free, already noticing the shine from her self-lubricating
tits.

"But, what does that..."she trailed off as he lowered himself down on
one knee and started to suck on her right nipple, extracing milk right
away.  He went to town on her breast, careful not to bite with his
teeth, lest he lose the right to taste her sweet honey.

"Mmmmm, that feels good" she moaned as she leaned back.  It was just
then that she noticed a flickering light in the next booth over, now
occupied by someone other than her husband.  She tapped lightly on the
wall and was taken aback as a semi-hard penis pushed through the hole
into their booth.  With her husband busy sucking away, she leaned over
and took the stranger's cock into her mouth, licking and sucking on it
slowly.  Her pussy was gushing now with fluid, as she guided her
husband's hand to it and he began to finger fuck her.

Her senses were becoming overloaded as she breathed in the odor of the
cock she was sucking, felt her husband licking and mauling her breasts,
and his hand deep in her pussy.  She began to come hard, feeling the
warmth well up from deep inside her.  Rolling over her in waves, one
after another, she coudl barely keep concentrating enough to keep the
strangers cock in her mouth.  Just as she came down off her high and
started sucking in earnest again, the stranger came, coating her throat
in cum, erupting into her mouth so much that some small strands leaked
out of the corner of her mouth and onto her chin.  She kept swallowing
and swallowing, wondering to herself, how much more cum this guy could
have.  Finally the oral assault subsided, and just as quickly as the
cock came through the wall, it was gone.

Her husband, who witnessed the whole event up close, was still attached
to her breast like a newborn.  Sucking harder and harder, and pumping
his fingers faster and faster, and before she knew it, she was cumming
again.

"OH GOD!" she moaned loudly, writhing in ecstacy as she had another
long, languid orgasm.  Her miniskirt was in a bunch around her waist
now, her halter top on the floor, her stockings showing pale yellow and
cream colored stains from where some combination of milk, and/or cum
landed on them.  She was a picture of pure sex.  And the video store
trip wasnt over yet....

Chapter Five

Apparently someone else had found out that there was some action in the
booth because another cock began to protrude from the hole while her
husband was still sucking on her breast.  This dick was long and thin,
kind of an off white color, smelling almost of a perfume or cologne. 
She leaned over to take it into her mouth and was jostled by her husband
getting up from nursing on her swollen breasts.

"You sure are quite the cocksucker tonight" he said, looking playfully
at her.

"Well, when in Rome....." she returned, realizing how turned on she had
been for how long.

"Do you need some help?" her husband asked, an eager look on his face.

"Really?" she said, jacking the strangers cock in one hand, looking
quizically at her husband.

"Sure, I'd like to be taught by a master cocksucker" he said and got
down on his knees beside her as she began to take the stranger's dick
into her mouth.  He watched carefully as she used her tongue to lick the
underside, and to caress the cock while it was in her mouth.  She moved
back and forth, cheeks becoming hollow as she used suction to stimulate
the stranger's dick.

"Your turn" she said, pointing the male member at her husband.  He
lowered his lips to the cock, taking it gently into his mouth, getting
pleasure from the filled up feeling in his mouth.  As he bobbed back and
forth, she reached around and pulled his pants down, reaching for her
husbands cock.

"I bet you'd like me to suck you off while you are doing this, wouldn't
you?" she asked him devilishly.

"Mmmmm, Mmmmmm" he nodded his head slightly, mouth full of cock.  She
lowered herself down onto her back, and had him straddle her face on the
floor of the video booth.  He began to thrust in time with the
stranger's cock in his mouth, which began to push faster and faster,
using his mouth like a woman's cunt.  He started to get into it more,
moaning and getting anxious to recieve his first load of cum.

She was on the floor sucking for all she was worth, wanting to time his
orgasm and the strangers' close together.  He was thrusting faster as
the stranger's cock began to come, spewing thick white sperm all over
his mouth.  He tried to swallow all he could, working his throat
overtime to catch it all.  Just as the salty white stuff was sliding
into his stomach, he erupted into his wife's mouth, giving her the daily
dosage she needed from his cock.

He gingerly licked the stranger's cock clean, and it was gone,
disappearing through the hole back into anonymity.  He got up and helped
his wife up as she pulled her clothes back into place and re-tied her
halter top.  They both noticed the plain blue screen on the video
monitor, their money having run out a long time before.  She leaned back
and smiled, then looked over and kissed her husband, who returned the
favor, tasting of another man's cum.  She grabbed his hand and they left
the bookstore, thankful for the hot tub back at home.

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