by Ana Thalia
"What? Wait? Why am I bad?" she said, realizing what he planned to do. "I gave you all what you wanted."
Cole's right hand caressed her butt cheeks, and then slipped down into her butt crack. His left hand pressed down at the base of her neck, keeping her firmly in place. He pushed a finger into her butt, making her squeak and kick her feet. And then his hand slipped deeper to stroke her throbbing folds.
"Exactly," he said. "I wanted to kiss you again, but you sucked Randy's dick. Now I can't kiss you, so you must be punished."
That made her think about sucking his cock. Could she get her mouth around such a monster? She certainly wanted to try. And then she felt him lift his right hand high.
"Hey now," she said. "I was just — "
Thwack!
"Aaiiee!"
Thwack! Thwack!
"Oooh," she cried, eyes huge. A thrill raced up her spine, even as her butt registered a deep sting. "Ooooooh."
Thwack! Thwack!
"Bad girl," Cole said. "Bad MILF!"
"Yes. Yes, so bad," she whispered, tears rolling across her cheeks.
"I think Jessica likes it," Teddy said.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Suck a bad girl," she groaned out, writhing and gasping. "Spank me."
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Aaaiiee! Yes," she cried. "I'm be good! I'll be a good girl!"
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Oooooh," she sighed.
Cole pulled her up to straddle his lap. She lifted up just enough, and then he guided his cock to her shiny wet pussy. Jessica sighed gustily when she dropped her weight and impaled herself on his super-sized cock. He stretched her past the edge of pain. And it hurt so damned good.
"Aaaagggghhh," she cried. "So big. Ooooooh."
Jessica knew what he wanted. She wanted to give it to him, too. She took her boobs in both hands, and as she began sliding up and down his shaft, faster and faster, she squeezed her boobs just right. Twin streams of hot mother's milk hit Cole in the face. He opened his mouth and she aimed for it. Bouncing on his cock made her miss his mouth most of the time, but Cole wasn't complaining.
"Milk shower!" Jerry cried. "God I love a hot milk shower."
Thwack!
"Oh!" she cried, surprised by that bootie slap.
Thwack!
"Don't stop," Cole said. Thwack. Thwack. "Bounce!"
Thwack!
"Aaiiee! Yes!" she cried, shaking her head, hair whipping around wildly. "Yes! Spank me! Fuck me!"
Her bootie sting seemed to go straight into her pussy. Everything amplified. Every slide down his shaft was twice as intense. Jessica bounced even faster once his full length was inside her.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
Cole grabbed her hair, forcing Jessica to bend backwards. He lowered his face to her milk-soaked tits and motorboated them. After suckling for a moment, he started squeezing streams straight into his mouth. Right tit, then the left, and then back to the right. All the while Jessica continued her wild ride on his cock.
Thwack!
Jessica felt Cole tensing up. He was about to blow. That pushed her to the brink as well.
"Suck my tit!" she cried. "Drink me! Drink me!"
Cole sucked a swollen, throbbing nipple into his hot, wet mouth. It felt so good. He sucked, suckling very hard and hungrily. She felt the flow, and her shoulders goose-flesh just a second before she felt him come inside her. And that pushed her over the top.
"Aaagghhhh!" Jessica cried, bucking and writhing. Cole struggled to hold her down, to keep suckling on her tit. She squeezed her vagina over and over, milking him of every last drop of cum and pleasure. "Ooooooh, god, that was so intense. You guys screwed me stupid."
"Who said we're finished?" Todd said, wagging his brows.
"Oh my," she said. She looked around, seeing four sets of eager eyes. "Okay, let's do it again."
Teddy pulled her off Cole's lap, and pushed Jessica to her knees. "Let's start with a circle suck."
"A what?" she said. The guys circled her, moving in close. All four erections right there. "Ah, I figured it out."
Jessica wrapped her hands around Jerry's and Randy's cocks, while she rolled her tongue around Teddy's. She was so tired, yet strangely energized at the same time. Huffing and puffing, she did her best as her overheated body slowly cooled. It wouldn't stay cool long. She smiled, thinking the best sex she'd ever had was about to get even better.
~**~**~
A week later, up in her second floor bedroom…
"What the hell?" Jessica said.
Loud, thumping music suddenly came on in the middle of the day, in the middle of a work week. Who was home to rock it like that?
Going to the window, she looked left and right. And there they were. She wasn't surprised. The sight of those hot, buff college athletes took her breath away.
"I'm still sore from…that day," she said, biting her lip. Hot tingles infused her body, concentrated in her suddenly hot, wet nether regions. "Oh my, look at them."
Memories returned. All that sex. All of those big, thrusting cocks. All of those amazing orgasms. So many orgasms. They almost fried her brains. Jessica wasn't even sure how many times each of them took their pleasure of her body.
The baby was fed and taking his nap. She had time to get caught up on her chores, or…
"Wait, there's like twice as many this time," she said, jaw dropping. "Did they invite more over expecting me to put out again? Those bastards."
Her body ached for more, more, more. Her mind was a little more practical. If she did it again, then they would expect her to put out anytime they wanted it. Those big, beautiful bastards would bang her ass all summer vacation long. Months of wild, wicked, no holds barred fun. She was a mother for heaven's sake. She couldn't do stuff like that.
"They make me so mad," she said. Jessica realized one hand was pushed under her shorts, and rubbing her sex vigorously, while the other hand was gently fondling her boobs. "See what they've already done to me? If I go down there…Oooooooh."
Her bikini was hanging just three feet away, where she'd left it out to dry after washing it a week back. It was a constant reminder of "that day" and all the wicked fun she had. When she did so many things she really shouldn't have. Gang banged senseless.
"I can't believe they would taunt me like this," she said, eyes narrowing as she pulled the bikini off the hanger. She pulled her tank top off, glancing angrily at the window. "I'll just go over there and give them a big piece of my mind."
Jessica quickly put the bikini on. It took a bit of tugging and adjust to cover everything important. Then she put on a pair of hot pink stiletto pumps. Couldn't walk over there barefooted, after all. After applying hot pink lip gloss, she headed next door.
Going out the front door, she stomped over and through the fence gate.
"Hey, turn down the music," she said, stopping to strike a sassy pose before the college football players.
"Hey, Jessie," Teddy said, grinning with wicked delight. "We was hoping you'd show."
She rolled her eyes. "I bet you were. I'm not surprised. One little tryst, and a guy thinks he owns a girl."
"That was a little tryst?" Jerry said. "What kind of love life to you have?"
"Ha ha, not funny," she said, eyes dropping to below their waists. She tried to keep them up, but failed. Every one of them had major boners tenting their bathing trunks. All of her air rushed out. She felt her face heating up. "Oh my."
Teddy was on her in a flash. One hand plunged deep in her hair, feeling divine, while the other went straight to her tits. She felt him pulled her top off, but her attention was on his descending lips. Jessica had a big NO on the tip of her tongue, but when her lips parted to speak, she just tilted her head and sighed instead.
"Mmmm," she groaned when Teddy kissed her.
Her insides were instantly hot mush. She felt warm wetness spread between her legs and knew she was a goner. There was no fighting them and their libidos. The
re was no denying her body's need to please. Her body's deep need.
"I did…I didn't come over here…" she whispered when Teddy kissed his way to her nipples, and started suckling. The letdown hit fast, and soon milk was flowing into his eager mouth. "…come here to get fucked again."
"Oh?" he said, grinning. He looked down at her feet. "Then why did you wear fuck me pumps this time?"
"You noticed?"
Teddy just squeezed her tits with both hands, really hard. Twin streams of hot milk shot out, hitting a big black guy she didn't know in the chest.
"Holy fuck," he said.
"Jessica, meet the team's star running back, Darius," Teddy said. "He really wants to know you."
Darius pulled her into his arms and kissed her long and deep. One hand fondled her tits, making milk leak all over them. Someone pulled her bottoms down as he lowered his face to her tits, and started working out the problem of getting milk out and into his mouth. It didn't take the football player long to figure it out, and she stroked his head as he suckled hungrily.
Jessica's whole body tingled when she noticed the other six men were watching with the fiercest expressions. Another week, another gang bang.
"Oh my," she whispered when Darius turned her around, forced her to bend over. She slanted a worried look over her shoulder, gazing up into his determined face. A second later, his long, thick cock thrust up into her. "Aaaiieee! Oooooh, so big."
Darius grabbed her hips tightly, thrusting hard and deep into her. Teddy moved up in front of her, palmed the back of her head, and pushed down. His erection was waiting.
She went down on him, while holding onto his hips to steady herself. Jessica couldn't believe it was happening again, only this time they started out taking her two at a time. She could only imagine how intense it would get before they finished.
"Mmmm," she groaned around Teddy's cock when Darius finally got his full length inside her, and really started pounding it in.
Cole moved up on her left side, and Randy on her right. Each had a red Dixie cup, and they each claimed a tit. While Teddy and Darius took her hard and fast, the other two milked the beautiful blonde. They handed new guys the cups whenever they got enough milk.
"Ooooh," she said, licking her lips and looking around. "This is going to be a loonng summer." She gave Teddy's cock head a firm lick. "A really long and fun summer."
THE END
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Wet Nurse Nanny
The coffee shop was in a mood. It was a cold, rainy day, and every customer seemed to cop an attitude. Ginny wasn't in a good mood. It didn't help the shop was in a very exclusive office building, filled with rich, arrogant, entitled men and women who were not hesitant with their opinions or criticism.
Ginny was one of five baristas working that day, working as a team trying to get all of the orders done in a timely manner. She was the final link in the chain, the lucky girl who delivered the drinks to the customers. Needless to say, she was the one to take all of the gruff.
Screw Mike, she thought, casting the shift manager a withering gaze. He was busy talking up a regular customer, being all social and friendly. He always gives me the shit jobs.
She'd been working since the shop opened without a break. That was not a good thing. Ginny had a "condition" that require periodic attention. Bluntly speaking, she lactated like a dairy cow. The pretty brunette began lactating at puberty, and never stopped. She'd been to a dozen doctors, and none of them could stop the flow more than a few weeks. Ginny gave up trying to stop it years back.
Her boobs were big, heavy, and taut. She was well past due a good expressing. That meant her tits were aching like crazy, demanding attention. Mike kept promising her a break "in a few" but hadn't come through yet. It was about to the point she didn't care what he said, she was going to go in back and just do it.
"Here," Lydia said, handing her another drink and the ticket. "Flat white for Jim."
The customer heard Lydia and moved up to the counter. Ginny set it in front of him and turned to the cash register. She punched in the number on the ticket, and the price appeared on the screen.
"That's $3.57, sir," Ginny said, glance up into his face for the first time. Jim was tall and handsome, in an expensive suit. His eyes were blue-gray, and he had a touch of gray at his temples. The kind of man to answer all her father fantasy daydreams. He pulled a card out of his wallet. "Credit or debit?"
"Debit," Jim said, and swiped his card.
Ginny wondered if he was a lawyer. He looked like a lawyer. The building was half lawyers, and the other half seemed to be evenly divided between investment bankers and stock brokers and small very rich private companies.
"Thank you," she said, handing him the receipt.
Ginny looked around for Mike. Her hands rose to massage her aching boobs, but she stopped herself. Boy, would that be inappropriate. Just the thing Mike needed to fire her, too. Not that she was overly concerned with being fired. If he didn't give her a break to go express, to get some pressure off her tits, she just might quit. Of course, he was nowhere to be seen.
"What the hell?" Ginny whispered, scowling. "He was just right there a second ago."
"Excuse me, miss?" the last customer, Jim said.
"Yes, sir?"
"I ordered a Flat White."
"So?"
He might be good looking and sexy as hell, but she just knew Jim was about to piss her off. It seemed every other customer had a problem, and it was always her fault.
"There's no white dot."
Ginny looked down at the drink. Sure enough, no white dot. How did that happen? She didn't make the damned thing. She ground her teeth, hands curling into fists.
"White dot? White dot?" Ginny said. She hiked her polo shirt and bra up to expose a big white tit and engorged nipple. "I'll give you a fucking white dot."
Her tits were about to explode milk anyway.
Ginny leaned over, took her right boob in hand, and gave it a firm stroke towards the nipple. A creamy squirt of mother's milk shot straight into the center of the cup. She was pretty impressed with her aim.
"What the hell!" Mike cried. "Holy shit. What the hell are you thinking?"
"I don't know," she said, leveling cool eyes on him. "Maybe a break once a week would be nice."
"You're fire! Get out," he said, and turned to the customer with profound apologies.
Ginny didn't argue or hesitate. She pulled her apron off and threw it on the floor. Then she stomped out of the shop. The young brunette stopped halfway through the office tower's main lobby.
"What did I just do?" she moaned. She rubbed her face, and then tugged on her hair. "I needed that job. How am I going to pay my rent next week?"
The job paid crap, but she only rented a room in a divorced woman's house. Two other young women with bad jobs also rented rooms. It wasn't much, but she did have to pay rent every two weeks. Ginny's final check would pay the rent, but she wouldn't have anything left to live on since she was fired before she even finished out a week into the next pay period.
"Maybe I could help," Jim said. He stepped up and extended his hand. "Jim Highland. You're Ginny…?"
"Jaden. Ginny Jaden," she said, hesitated, and then shook his hand. His Flat White was in his left hand. "Sorry about that. I'm afraid I lost my temper, but it wasn't your fault."
"I'm fine with it," he said, and then took a sip. "Mmmm. Best ever."
"Eww, I mean, great," she said, cringing. Ginny started to back away, "Well, I'd love to stay and chat, but I have to go find a job. Fast."
He held up a hand to stop her. "I can help you. You are exactly what the doctor ordered."
Jim looked her over intently. His eyes lingered on her large chest. Ginny was used to it. Men all stared at her tits. Only difference, Jim actually got to see them naked, and drink some of her milk. That last part kind of creeped her out, especially knowing he liked it.
"Wait, you're not offering to buy my milk, are you?" she said, scowling at hi
m.
"Kind of, but not exactly," Jim said. "I'm a single father. I just adopted a newborn, and I'm looking for a wet nurse."
"Oh," Ginny cried, clutching her boobs. "Oh, that sounds…painful."
"I really don't know what it feels like for the wet nurse," he said. "You can bring your child to work, if you want. That'll save you child care."
"Yeah, well, I don't have a child," Ginny said. She lifted her boobs, noticed a lot of men and women were slowing to watch. A few even stopped and gawked at her. "This is a medical condition. And truth be told, I don't really want to play mommy to a some brat I don't…"
Jim handed her a piece of paper with $50,000 written on it. "That's your starting pay. Full medical and dental are included."
Ginny stared at the piece of paper. And stared some more.
"For that much money, I'd nurse my old asshole boss," she said. His eyes widened and she felt her face heat up. "I mean…I'm sorry."
"I'll give you a thousand dollars if you start today," he said. "Right now."
"I…," she said, looking around. Ginny never really even thought about it. What was there to think about? "I'm on the clock, sir."
“Excellent!” he said, and pulled out his checkbook. “My address is on the check. This is your signing bonus of one thousand dollars. I’ll meet you there at five today. That gives me time to pick my son up from daycare, and then you can meet him. Maybe even feed him once, before starting as full time nursing nanny at six tomorrow morning.”
“Six?”
“I go to work early,” he said. “Is there a problem?”
“No, sir,” she said, and smiled big. She thought, For fifty thousand a year I’ll do back-flips while nursing. "No, sir, I just need to check the bus routes and schedules. I'm not sure what time they start."
"There are always options," he said. "Buy a car, or move into one of my spare rooms."
The prospect of no rent was appealing. So was the thought of living under the same roof as Jim. He was so damned sexy.
