("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2007. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Wet Nurse For Hire by PoetCowboy (address withheld) *** A young girl in desperate straights finds a solution to her money, transportation and excess milk problems. (MF-teens, lac) *** The little car chugged up the driveway and lurched to a stop at the end of the steps leading up the sidewalk to the large home. The wisp of steam, oily make and heat left the tiny battered car. It had been 5 days since her baby died. One minute everything was Ok and the next, he was dead. He had "stopped breathing," what ever that meant. And then it was over. She was discharged the next day only to go home to a past due notice on the door of her apartment. A car that was dying and a cutoff notice from the utility company. Then a nurse from the hospital has stopped by. I had no way of knowing that she was getting a finders fee for this, but she told me about a wet nurse position that paid very, very well. She would even introduce me. She brought a White River breast pump and some herbs, as if I needed any. The long legged blonde got out of the little car and wobbled a bit on her high heels. That was part of the deal. High heels, nylons and a garter belt. He didn't touch or want sex, he just like that look. She shifted the milk filled breasts, it was like they had come from outer space all of a sudden. She picked a long blonde hair from her skirt and flicked it away. She walked to the door and knocked. "Come in," said, John. She walked in and said,, "Reporting for nursing duty, Sir." He liked that. "I would like you to meet Jay." "Hello Jay. I am John's wet nurse." Jay said, hello while inspecting her breasts with his eyes. John stood up and walked her into the living room and they sat on the couch. He slowly began to unbutton her blouse. She stuffed the hundred dollar bill in her purse. He completed unbuttoning the blouse and then undid her bra. He put his head in her lap and began to suckle as the milk let down. She automatically began to stroke his head and gaze into his eyes. She was frigging bonding to this guy like he was her baby. All of her hormones were saying "nurture that baby." Her body was being dragged along for the ride. What the hell, why fight it. She began to sing him a lullaby. He hungrily suckled her milk. She had a killer orgasm. She stroked his head. Finally he was through. She was empty. She rearranged herself and gave him a kiss on the forehead. "What was that all about." She was getting very materialistic very fast here. John walked her to the door. He handed her a bottle of perfume. She wobbled down the steps and out to the car, tits jiggling with every step. The nurse picked up the phone and listened to it ring. Finally it was answered and she said, "I have another one. One for the evening feeding. You will like this one. Very pretty. I will bring her down tonight. I hope you have the $500 for me." END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 51