Chapter 1: Introduction
Ashley lay on her back, enjoying the thrill that coursed through her when she felt the first tight squeeze on her sensitive nipples. Those hands roamed all over her full breasts, pulling and twisting them while her thighs stretched wide, giving her masseur easier access to her needy cunt. Having her funbags filled with milk was a constant torture, and she never knew the pleasure of having them painfully empty. That sweet torment is what made her crave the touch of such big, rough hands, both on and off her engorged tits.
The hands were belonging to a nobody, a stranger--one that liked to watch her writhe in pleasure, edged by her own aching nipples. This sudden connection made them both moan as the tension grew thick between them and electricity surged from the jolts of pleasure-pain running through her. She only knew him by the name Erik--a hunky, new-to-the-town stud, who complicated her life even more than the effect he had on her engorged milkmakers.
Under the flickering candlelight, Ashley's eyes fluttered shut as the twisted and kneaded her plentiful mammaries, milking them with cruel eagerness.
"Oh, God, Erik. I need you to make me cum." Ashley gasped, voice wavering as her knuckles blanched under the strain of gripping her bedsheets, her lithe legs locking around his neck, tighter than a boa constrictor.
"Let go, Ashley. Let your big tits be my playground," Erik commanded, voice a sexy rasp as hislarge palms squeezed and massaged her needy nipples, urging her to take a step back and allow herself to succumb to the flood of erotic sensations. Ashley had been craving his touch since the first time she'd laid eyes on him in her dimly lit bedroom filled with candles and her milk-extraction equipment.
Her swollen breasts, full of milk and begging for relief, needed the rough treatment he could provide, not the gentle massages she was used to from her usual clients. Erik knew exactly how to string her along, pushing her further and further into the pleasurable abyss.
"Please, Erik," Ashley whimpered, already teetering on the edge. Her ass writhed on the bed, and her legs were shaking, so wet and swollen against his coarse facial hair that she had to bite her lip shivering from head to toe.
Erik's touch drove her wild, and her nipples grew even harder, blueish purple veins tracing a stunning web over her rounded, full bosom.
"Ashley, you're so fucking ripe for this. I want to feel your fat tits in my hands, milk pouring over my fingers as I choke and suck on your sweaty nipples," he grunted, his face buried between her thighs. His lips trailed up and down her drenched slit, teasing her to the edge as her breathing shallowed.
Her body arched against his unyielding lips as he tasted her desperation, lapping at her as if she were an ice cream cone.
"Erik," Ashley panted, her hot hands now gripping his shaggy hair, tugging him closer. She wanted to be devoured by him--both physically and emotionally. Erik allowed her barely a moment's reprieve before delving into her with unmatched determination. Her lust-filled cries echoed through her bedroom, filling his ears and fueling his desire to taste her sweetness.
Finally, milk exploded out of her milkbags. The room was immediately filled with sensual scent that made Erik rougher.
His tongue swirled hungrily inside and outside Ashley's swollen labia. Ashley's hips bucked violently and she screamed, her slickness dripping down his chin.
"Ahh, yes! Lick my engorged pussy, you filthy beast," Ashley demanded breathlessly, scrunching her toes. Her legs quivered, and her tits jiggled without Erik's support.
Ashley's nipples were aching and still lactating with her milk flooding into Erik's mouth. He sucked and moaned, triggering another wave of contractions through her exhausted body.
"Fuck, Erik, you're incredible! More, please!" Ashley cried.
He looked up, his lips curled up into a pleased smirk as he saw Ashley gripping the sheets, trembling and still panting. Erik lowered his head again, and his fingers roamed around her slick pussy and lower, while Ashley clawed at his back.