When Mori came downstairs, I was rocked off my socks to be able to see her nipples through her shirt. Sure, it was her own home and she could wear what she wanted, but damn. And she was already a pretty busty girl, made even bigger by the fact that she had had a baby only four months ago. Four months straight of her boobs getting engorged; she was positively oozing "fuck me" hormones too, not to mention the milk.
Lately, it seemed like she had needed to either feed the baby or pump, either by her electric one, or by hand if she had drained the battery on it yet again. And if she hadn't recently had a feed from the baby or done a pump session, her shirt was soaked.
It was fucking hot, and hooking up with her had only been logical.
Yet her brother Cal, who was sitting on the couch in the same room at the moment... didn't know. I mean, why would I have told him?
Fuck I should have told him... He's her older brother. I'm his best friend. He didn't need to know, right?
Mori cleared her throat. "Umm, Andrew?"
I had to tear my gaze away from her swollen udders, fat nipples visibly poking through a tank top that was WAY too small for her.
"I have to talk to you about something."
Normally I would be good. Talking's great, love to talk. But Cal glanced over his shoulder, eyebrow cocked. If he was going to find out that I fucked his younger sister, I would rather this not be the way.
"Can we talk privately?" I asked.
That was the wrong thing to say, jesus.
Cal leapt up from the sofa. "Why do you two need to talk privately?" Valid question. I hadn't really ever hung out with her before or expressed interest to his knowledge. Or even said more than a few words to her.
Just apparently fucked her...
Mori put her hands on her hips. The action caused her braless breasts to sway, heavy with milk. A droplet of it bloomed and darkened her shirt, soaking the one side.
Fuck, she's... so full...
"Fine. I'll say it in front of the both of you. I went for my doctor's appointment today. My milk supply suddenly doubled and the doctors weren't sure why. They thought it was the birth control I went on..."
I knew where this was going. Mori was knocked up, and Cal was going to murder me.
"Now my boobs have gotten so big, it hurts to wear a fucking bra... my back aches, and my milk supply is fucking ridiculous. Oh, and my OB is mad at me! Based on the scan I had, I not only couldn't wait the six weeks after giving birth, I barely made it to four weeks. Four weeks postpartum, and I got pregnant."
There was a logn silence. The more it went on, the more dead I was gunna be.
Liked to talk, eh? Where were my words now? Fuck. "Look, I was gunna--I was thinking of how to tell you--"
Cal's cheeks flared with anger. "And you got her pregnant?"
Knowing Mori was pregnant because I came in her was an odd turn on I hadn't really thought about. That she had my seed in her. And that it had caused her hormones to spike like that... That she was frequently horny and fertile--so much so that her tits had gotten fucking massive... That she would constantly have milk on tap...
Maybe she'd let me drink from her.
The straying thoughts made my cock hard, but I wasn't exactly in a position where I wanted my dick showing.
"That's my sister!" Cal hissed. "If anyone should be banging her, it's--" He stopped dead in his tracks. If I didn't know any better...
Yeah, now that I thought about it, Cal stared at his sister's tits a lot. I mean, I couldn't blame him, but still.
Mori took a step back from him. "O-Oh..." Her nipples hardened and her cheeks rouged when she realized I was at full mast. She bit her lip and looked at me, the veins on her breasts getting darker.
Doe eyed, but fucking horny. And full of milk...
What I wouldn't give to lower myself under her massive mammaries, gently rub them to give her relief as she empties her over-supply into my mouth. I'd suckle every drop, pulling and tugging at her fat juicy nipples. Maybe nibble them a bit as her warm milk filled my mouth.
With both breasts now leaking a steady stream through her shirt, she grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the stairs. Each sway of her broad hips made her nipples wobble.
How could I not follow her? She was, after all, leading me to her bedroom. Of course she was horny.
She was fucking pregnant. I had made her moan that night, and made her mine. My seed was in her belly, ballooning her boobs, telling her to make enough to milk to feeding an orphanage. She was on birth control, and my cum fucking dominated against it.
The pinkness of her nipples through the stretched-see-through shirt was driving me absolutely bonkers. I needed to cum in her again, and soon.
She had barely shut the door before I gently pressed my cock against the back of her leg. It throbbed when it made contact with her.
I expected to have to ask, but she moaned, making my dick positively drip with precum. She waddled over to the bed and knelt on it. Her lips were visible through her tight spandex shorts that now had a damp spot.
Was she even wearing underwear?
Fuck, she was super horny.
She yanked her shorts down, proving my suspicions right. Through her legs, I coukd see the bottoms of her bare breasts; the tank top she wore hadn't managed to cover all of her womanhood. With her nipples exposed, it reminded me even more of milk-heavy udders.
I shoved my cock deep inside her and she let out an aroused cry. It drove me, and I pumped her harder. Faster. Her tits were bouncing, taking turns hitting the pillow in front of her and squirting milk.
"I just thought of something..."
"Yeah?" It was basically a moan from her.
"You're going to be extremely pregnant by the time your mat leave is finished..."
"I'm gunna... keep doing that." She moaned as I kept pumping her. "I'm probably going to have to keep you pregnant, Missy."
She rounded her hips in reply, making my cock rubs deep, pleasurable parts of her. It nearly made my eyes roll back.
As if she coukd read my mind, Mori cried out. "Andrew... Please... hnnng... cum inside me... I'm begging you..."
I willingly obliged, filling my conquered woman with more of my hot seed. I pushed more and more into her with every thrust. My cock was still hard when I pulled out, and it dripped with both our fluids.
Then I gently flipped her over onto her back. Her breasts were jiggling mountains that cast shadows on her face. Her top had dropped her heavy tits out, and laid up above them.
I laid down next to her and pulled at one of her nipples. A spout of milk spattered on my cheek and lips.
Poor girl needed to be drained. Shoving the same nipple into my mouth, my tongue was instantly bathed in the sweet, warm milk. Her other breast, I massaged, letting my thumb brush firmly against her engorged ducts. It soaked my hair, but I didn't mind
Well, now there was an idea... a milk bath... as I gulped and gulped her down, I knew she would have enough if I asked for it. Butter made from her breastmilk. Only breastmilk in my coffee.
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