by C J Edwards
EROTIC COLLECTION 23
Copyright © 2016 by C J Edwards
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Contents
MILKING THE NEIGHBOURHOOD WIVES
BREAKFAST WITH STEPMOTHER
SHARING MY STEPMOM
DAD’S DUNGEON
CORDY’S FIRST TIME
2ND HAND DRESS
OTHER CJ EDWARDS TITLES
OTHER BOOKS FROM EROTIC DREAMS
MILKING THE NEIGHBOURHOOD WIVES
Our practical experiments with Female Viagra, or FV as we were now calling it, brought a whole lot of fun for my wife Victoria and I but it took a couple of weeks of regularly using it on our two neighbour wives, Marion and Lisa and Lisa’s heavily pregnant sister before we realised the highly beneficial side-effect.
It was actually preggers Laura that was the distraction. Victoria so enjoyed milking the slut that neither of us appreciated that the quantity of milk was increasing exponentially and neither of us tried to suck the other perky nipples long or hard enough to stimulate lactation. Why would we?
We actually had Laura to ourselves one Saturday afternoon when an embarrassed Lisa phoned.
We had a handset next to the bed but we both ignored it at first. Hardly surprising! Victoria was lying underneath the big sweaty cow with her hands around an engorged mammary as she sucked mercilessly on the teat to squirt warm, sweet milk straight down her throat, as I encouraged the married slut by hammering the crap out of her twitching, swollen pussy.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” Laura’s brainless cries of passion would have been very audible to her sister when I finally answered and Lisa would have known exactly who we were fucking. She had after all witnessed it enough times.
“I need to see you both, as soon as possible,” Lisa said breathlessly. “Something’s happened!”
“Oh!” I said between gasps. I was pretty breathless myself but with good reason. “Have I knocked you up?” I would not have been surprised. I had shot pints of spunk into both of our neighbours’ wives and would be more than happy to get another one with a fat belly and milk filled tits, like the sister currently squirming with pleasure under me.
The phone went quiet for a few seconds as Lisa thought what to say. “No,” she answered finally. “Not that…! Something happened when Tony made love to me!”
“Did we give you permission to fuck your husband…?” I was only half joking but couldn’t resist toying with the confused little wife.
“But… He’s my husband… But… I-I’m sorry…!”
I laughed out loud. “Just tell me what happened!”
Another long pause… and then! “Something started leaking from my nipples… I think it’s milk!”
“Christ almighty!” I almost dropped the phones, the idea of little Lisa leaking sweet milk from her tits was too much. She may as well have pushed her hot little tongue up my arse and squeezed my balls. With a roar, I filled her trembling sister with man soup. I didn’t miss a step though. “Get your sexy little arse over here now trollop! The back door is open. We’re in the bedroom!”
Victoria came up for air. “What the hell was that all about?”
I joined her on the other teat. “Wait and see my darling. You are not going to believe this!”
Lisa wasted no time at all. I glanced up for a moment when she entered the bedroom and then went back to sucking on her sister. Victoria’s fingers were squelching in and out of Laura’s twat to bring her to yet another climax, which just encouraged the seemingly endless supply of milk which we just couldn’t get enough of.
Laura screamed and jerked as she came, spraying so much milk that Victoria couldn’t swallow all of hers and ended up with it all over her face. She grabbed the young woman by the head and encouraged her to lick up her own spillage as I turned my attention to her sister. “Take your tee-shirt off,” I told her. “I want to have a look at you.”
All three of our pet wives were completely obedient. Victoria and I had discussed this regularly and we were unsure whether it was another Viagra side effect or just the three intelligent women knowing full well that we had enough on them to ruin their lives should they ever refuse my wife or I our pleasure. But that was always while directly under the influence of the Viagra. Lisa hadn’t been dosed for over twenty-four hours. I looked into her baby blue eyes and saw indecision and perhaps a bit of defiance and couldn’t allow that to fester. “Strip, slut!” My voice carried unwavering authority… “Now!” The hesitation was momentary. Lisa lifted her ubiquitous white tee-shirt over her head and then reached behind her slim back to unclip a heavy duty bra.
I stared at those magnificent tits for a moment and then picked her bra up off the floor to check the label. 32F. “Is this a new bra, Lisa?”
“Er yes. I bought it yesterday!”
“You seem to have gone up two sizes in two weeks, sweety!”
“I know!”
I cupped the warm flesh in my hand and pulled on the nipples; getting a groan from the petite wife in reply. They were clearly very sensitive… and clearly a lot bigger than when we had first seduced her. My fingers went to work on the button of her tiny shorts and in no time at all, I had the gorgeous woman naked again. My index finger pressed against her smooth clitty and she yelped. “Let’s see what you’ve got then?” I slowly began to rub and she rewarded me with instant lubrication.
“Ohhhh!” Lisa’s hips began to rotate of their own accord and as she stood in place in front of our bed, my fingers unhurriedly to teased an orgasm from her.
I deliberately didn’t touch her breasts because I wanted to see if I could start lactation from sexual arousal alone, without direct stimulation. My middle finger dipped in and out of the horny hussy’s honey pot while my dexterous thumb made light circles around her bud.
Lisa’s orgasm was uncharacteristically silent. As she shuddered and poured her honey over my fingers, I switched my eyes from her confused baby blues to a little lower and almost laughed in joy. It started with a pin prick of white that stood in stark contrast to the puffy pink of both nips and almost immediately became two little rivulets. I bent my mouth to suck on one, being immediately struck by the difference in taste to her sister. I was soon joined on the other by my lovely wife and we made a real meal of our neighbour’s wife while her sister propped herself up on an elbow to watch.
Her milk was delicious but I couldn’t go long without fucking her. I chucked her on the bed and Lisa’s legs spread wide, apparently of their own accord. She couldn’t even start to conceal what she wanted next. Positioning myself on the sloppy entrance to her enflamed womanhood, I sheathed myself deep inside her with one savage thrust and long moan from the neighbour’s wife.
Lisa was too short for me to suck on her tits while I fucked her so I just contented myself with humping the hell out of her. Her fat tits spurted like firehoses and milk got absolutely everywhere! Vicky sat on the bed and fiddled with pregnant Laura as she watched the petite sexpot getting smashed around the bed. Then her need grew too much and as Lisa cries reached a crescendo, she grabbed the sister by the hair and thrust her face into her own hungry snatch. My wife’s all too familiar long, low moans of pleasure made my cock painfully hard and j
ust encouraged me all the more to pump her grasping love tunnel. I came hard; really hard and all I could think of as my manhood pulsed and fired more and more seed deep into the wriggling girl was that I surely must have knocked her up. For her part, Lisa made her pleasure very clear; grinding against me as I collapsed upon her sticky body and listened to the gagging and spluttering sounds from Laura as they punctuated Victoria’s unadulterated ecstasy.
When we had wrung every ounce of enjoyment from the sisters, we sent them home and Victoria made it clear that we really did mean home in Laura’s case. She was due to drop any day and her weekend away with her sister had turned into two weeks of hard fucking in our marital bed. We didn’t want an accident on our hands and besides, we could now get our woman milk elsewhere!
Finally alone, Victoria and I had a sensual shower together and settled down to search the forums for the latest on FV.
It didn’t take us long to find what we were after. My slut is lactating! The headline was graphically clear. I read the post out to my wife. “I’ve been feeding my sugar baby this stuff for three weeks now and all of a sudden, her tits are leaking everywhere. She’s nineteen and definitely not preggers. I’m happy though. Tastes like nectar…!” We glanced at each other and I found another one. “Can someone tell me if it’s normal for a woman to express milk when she’s not pregnant? My wife is forty and stopped weaning ten years ago. Now, all of a sudden, she’s expressing milk again. And her breasts seem to have grown too. She’s been taking female Viagra once a week for a month if that has anything to do with it?”
“Incredible,” Victoria grinned. “Is it Christmas?”
“It certainly feels like it! There’s loads more!”
She picked up her phone. “I’ll get Marion round tonight!”
“Good,” I replied. “You can take your time in getting ready. I have some shopping to do!”
Marion arrived at six on the pretext of a few drinks and flushed delightfully when she walked in to see me waiting. Elegant as usual in a knee length blue dress, our other neighbour was positively ladylike compared to Lisa the little cock gobbler. I had always been very careful only to touch her when she was under the influence of the drug but her reaction whenever she otherwise saw me left me in no doubt that her confused mind had at least some recollection of some of the filthy things I had done to her. Or at least, her body knew! The housewife’s pebbly nipples became immediately obvious as she stepped into the lounge.
I looked her fine body up and down and smiled with appreciation. “Hello Marion. What a lovely surprise,” I half-lied. It was of course no surprise at all.
“I didn’t expect to see you here,” she mumbled. “Victoria said girly drinks.”
“Oh, don’t worry about the old man,” my wife chuckled. “He’ll be back, working with his hands in a few minutes.” She handed our hapless guest a glass of champagne and stepped back as she took her first sip. We both knew exactly how long she had before we could get our hands on her.
“Oh,” Marion said suddenly. “I can’t stay long. My niece is staying with me.”
“How old?” Victoria didn’t miss a beat and made the question sound positively innocent.
“Nineteen…!”
“Invite her round,” my wife said immediately, passing her the phone.
Two minutes later and the deal was sealed. Cassie was due in about twenty minutes and my mind was working overtime with the idea of using a teenage version of Marion.
Marion, who was starting to feel the effects. “Are you feeling alright, darling?” My wife played nursey as usual.
“I feel a little funny…”
Vicky took her hand and led her to the door. “I’ll take her upstairs and get her comfortable.”
“I’ll give you two minutes,” I grinned. Getting myself another drink, I impatiently chilled out for no more than three and then followed the women up. I wanted to have a good go at getting milk from Marion before her niece arrived. An aching in my balls reminded me I also needed to empty them inside her.
My wife had wasted no time as usual. Marion’s clothes were strewn all over the bedroom floor and the neighbour was gloriously naked. I stood in the doorway and released my throbbing cock, to rub it for a few moments as I watched Victoria as enjoyed the submissive Marion again.
“Oh God! What’s happening to me?” Marion’s eyes were closed and her hips thrust forward to rub a hungry pussy against my wife’s leg. I smiled to think of how easy it was to transform this sophisticated woman into a bitch in heat. Meanwhile, Victoria was thoroughly enjoying her. One hand held the back of her head in a very Domme sort of way while she slowly finger-fucked her with the other as she kissed her long and slowly, like a lover should.
My cock was now so hard it hurt and I needed to bury it deep into my neighbour’s wife but I fancied taking her arse again. I’d broken her anal virginity the very first time and it had been intense. In my experience, a woman’s second buggering was always better and I was keen to see if that was the case for a normal prudish housewife like Marion under the influence of FV. Besides, she was just the right height to do her standing, which was a real novelty and allowed my wife free access to continue to diddle her. Grabbing a tube from the bedside cabinet, I approached Marion from the rear and nuzzled her neck as I began to massage her lovely soft buttocks. She moaned and instinctively pushed back against my hand, which relaxed and opened her secret crease. I quickly squirted a handful of lube and pressed it into her crack. Marion shuddered and moaned in my wife’s arms.
I found Marion’s wrist and moved her hand to my cock. She held it tenderly and began to rub as I matched the languorous rhythm with my middle finger in her pulsating arse. Victoria took full advantage from the other side. Her finger fucking matched mine and I began to feel her through the thin membrane inside Marion. At the same time, she had lowered her head to suckle and was sucking on our neighbour’s long rubbery nubs, finally trying for milk.
When I lined my fat helmet up against Marion’s chocolate starfish, she was energetically conflicted. The idea of being buggered still registered in her scrambled mind as dirty and undesirable but every point at which Victoria or I touched her simply drove her wild. I got a good inch inside her with no resistance at all and then came hard up against her sphincter. Her body wanted me on every level but the sentry at the gate of her most precious jewel was always on duty. I smiled to myself and held her hips tightly for leverage as I pressed myself into her. Victoria sensed the moment and her head came up, so I was looking straight into my lovely wife’s eyes as my cock prised Marion’s back passage open.
The woman went wild! A string of obscenities came from her normally prim and proper mouth as she danced around between the two of us. Oddly, her movements made it easier to get my fat meat into her narrow arsehole as each jiggle of her hips seemed to open her up a little more. Either way, it needed only a few short thrusts to lodge myself right up her and as I slid through her final defences, Marion opened her mouth wide and screamed a horny cry. “Arrrrrgh!”
I wrapped a thick arm around Marion’s slender neck and choked her just a little as I used it as leverage to repeatedly force my over-sized cock into her narrow passage. I reckon she felt every millimetre of progress as her insides bulged and stretched to accommodate me. By the time I was fully inside her, Marion was sobbing with emotion and completely beside herself.
Then I began to move inside her and that encouraged a completely different reaction. Each little movement was still painful, there was no doubt about that. But there was something else there too. As her buggering continued, Marion started to focus on that new sensation. It was the warmth already in her backside, spreading wider and encompassing her whole. It was also the tingling in her clitoris that had been with her for some time. But it was also the steady friction on her back passage, which hurt but was becoming pleasant too. As the room filled with the steady slapping sound of my hard abdominals striking her soft white buttocks, Marion
realised she was about to cum. She held tightly to my wife, who was still sucking hard on her tits and then lost control.
“Ohhhhhhhh!” Something different went off inside Marion and her first anal orgasm hammered her entire body. Her buttocks clenched and her anus clamped around my cock. As her body jerked around in Victoria’s arms, I wrenched her head back by the hair, so hard it felt like it would all come out at the roots. I groaned and felt a familiar warm feeling as I filled Marion’s colon with spunk.
I looked up and laughed. Victoria’s face was completely covered in warm, sticky milk. It looked like someone had poured a bottle of it over her head. “It’s literally pouring out!” My wife’s voice was full of wonder.
I grabbed the Tesco bag I’d left by the bed. “Get pumping,” I laughed. “And don’t stop diddling!” Marion grabbed the two breast pumps and pressed them against Marion’s rubbery nubs as I quickly cleaned up and went downstairs to await our next guest.
I was just in time. A timid knocking on the front door signalled Cassie’s arrival. I waited a minute to keep her on edge and then flung the door open.
“Oh! I was looking for my Aunty, Marion!” Cassie was not quite what I expected but I was not disappointed. The young woman was no more than nine stone wet, came up to my breastbone and had an innocent face, framed with owl-like spectacles. What a treat! She was dressed conservatively in a white blouse and knee-length skirt. I surreptitiously ran my eyes down her body and reckoned there wasn’t so much as a spare ounce of fat on her.
I gave Cassie my most charming smile. “She’s upstairs with my wife right now!” I kept my voice completely neutral so she could draw her own conclusions. “They said they’d be a couple of minutes, whatever they’re doing. Can I get you a drink?”
Her reaction suggested Cassie really was an innocent as she didn’t blink an eyelid. “I don’t really drink,” she replied in her squeaky little voice that gave me an instantaneous boner. “Perhaps a cup of tea?”
