Page 3 of MILF Cream: Feeding The Guy Next Door

She smiled and guided his hands up, placing them against her silky skin. He shuddered and sucked in air as she ran his fingers over her tits again and again, concentrating on her nipples. He was breathing heavily, his cock straining against his shorts.

“No, they don’t hurt, honey. They just need a little special attention.”

His eyes were half-shut as he massaged her breasts, kneading them softly. She pushed her chest forward toward him, letting him play with her breasts how he wanted. He bounced them softly and squeezed them before pinching her nipples so she cried out.

“Special attention? Like the pump?”

She nodded. “Well, the pump is a poor imitation for what I want, but it gets the job done.”

“What—what do you want?” He knew. Of course he knew.

She stroked his hair, running her fingers through the tousled auburn waves as she stared into his eyes. Melodie opened her fingers in a “V” and pressed them on either side of her nipple, forcing the tip out as far as it would go. Her pussy buzzed with lust. This is it, she thought with a pang of excitement.

“Open up like a good boy and I’ll show you,” she purred. He licked his lips and leaned in, a look of gorgeous, innocent uncertainty written on his face. She stroked his hair more, pulling his face closer to her dripping nipple. “That’s it, baby. That’s it. Ohhh!”

The heat of his mouth closing over her nipple made her cry out in ecstasy. It felt like her nipple was melting like a chocolate kiss, becoming liquid on his soft, smooth tongue. Little Roddy the neighbor boy was on his knees suckling her big, milky tit, his face crushed against it as he slipped his arms around her curvy body.

“Yes… oh, yes, Roddy. Good boy. Oh, what a good boy!” she cooed at him as she pulled him closer and closer, forcing this face harder against her breast. His tongue swirled endlessly around her nipple, batting it softly before pushing against the base to work out the milk.

He pulled free with an audible sucking sound as milk dribbled down his chin. “Am I doing it right?” he asked as he pressed her tits together and grabbed onto the other nipple, giving it a long, hard suck. “Tell me.”

“You’re so good, baby,” she purred as he looked into her eyes. “Stick it in… yeah, like that. Good boy! Now squeeze my tit softly—ohhh ohhh!—yes, yes. Like that, baby. Oh, that’s so good! Suck a little harder. Mmm…”

“It tastes so good.” He pushed harder between her legs, forcing his hard cock against her inflamed pussy. She ground against him, rubbing her bulging clit against his rock-hard bulge. “So good, mommy.”

Mommy. Melodie moaned and wrapped her leg around the boy, pinning him against her. She was on fire, burning up with her desire to feel the boy inside her. She slipped her hand down and pulled him free, filling her palm with his hot, thick meat. He shuddered and thrust into her hand. It was a reflex. An overwhelming urge.

“Mommy wants you, Roddy. Do you want her, too?”

He nodded, never letting go of her tits. He lifted his body and flexed his core, thrusting into her hand. Pre-cum dribbled from his sleek head, lubing up her hand as he fucked it. She opened her legs to him, pulling his hips to meet hers. His cock slid and slipped in the copious slick juices welling up in her slit.

“You’re so wet,” he gasped when his cock touched her sopping wet entrance. “God, that’s so hot. So hot, mommy.”

“Mommy needs you to fuck her now, Roddy. Like a good boy.” She was shaking all over as she begged the hot young man to bury his cock inside her, to pump her full of his hot cum. She lifted her hips, pressing his cock against her entrance.

The pillowy, soft lips of her pussy parted to accept him. He slid past her entrance, stretching her out until he was inside her, snug as a hand in a glove. Melodie cried out and pulled him harder and harder against her, forcing him as deep as he’d go. He never stopped suckling her sweet, wet nipples, even when he groaned with pleasure at the feel of her hot, wet insides.

“Oh, fuck,” he gasped when she squeezed him tight. “You’re so tight. Goddamn.”

She smiled and rolled her hips against him, rubbing her clit against him as he suckled her milk. She felt so complete. So utterly aroused and stimulated. It was everything she’d ever wanted to be nursed and fucked, especially by this inexperienced young man.

“Fuck me, honey. Make mommy cum. Mmmm…”

Their bodies moved together, finding the perfect rhythm of sucking and thrusting. Roddy drove into her, thrusting his thick, hot cock into her like a piston. Sweat and pool water dripped from him and mingled with the milk dripping from her nipples. Roddy gripped her tits by the root, using them as handles as he fucked her hard, making her whole body jiggle.

“That’s it, baby. Oh, that’s it. Fuck me… fuck mommy with that big, fat cock!”

She gripped the boy, working her hips against him as he drained her dry. Her clit was pulsing like crazy, sending shooters of electricity up her spine. She was nearing the edge, but she never wanted this to end. The chair creaked and groaned under the combined weight of their bodies and the frantic, rhythmic thrusting of the boy’s hips.

“That’s it! Oh, don’t stop!” she cried out. He gripped her tits and forced them together, releasing a torrent of milk all over her. It slid down onto her pussy, lubing his cock as he drove into her.

Melodie slipped her hand down and pressed her stiff clit against his cock as he rolled his hips against her. He was buried up to the balls, locked in place by the swell of his cock inside her. He grunted as he pounded her, his pace getting faster and faster and faster. Melodie’s who body tensed up like a fist around his cock as she started to cum.

“Ooohhhh!” she moaned long and low as the sensation of his mouth on her nipple and the constant friction on her clit set her off like a firecracker. Wave after wave of orgasmic energy shot through her, making her jerk and shudder. Her hips flexed and rocked as he maintained his pace. Milk spewed out, filling his mouth and splashing all over his bronzed chest.

“Oh, fuck! Oh goddamn!” he grunted as he licked milk from his lips. “I’m cumming! Oh fuck!”

He plunged all the way in as he exploded inside her. Melodie gripped him, pulling him closer, forcing his seed deeper inside. He cried out and groaned as his hips rolled with each orgasmic burst. She was still cumming, still rubbing her clit against him, wringing out every last bit of lust from her body as the milk gushed out all hot and creamy on her belly.

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