I’ve been immensely busy of late so I haven’t had a chance to make any published updates until now. Breaktime Breastfeeding – like Milky Matinee – was supposed to be another ‘quickie’ and just like Milky Matinee, became more of a short story. I guess that’s a sign telling me to write more stories about milk-hungry Joseph and Sarah his milk-swollen co-worker, huh? 😉 Hope you enjoy and sorry about the delay!
After the movie theater incident where he had had the chance to breastfeed from his co-worker Sarah, Joseph’s daytime and nighttime hours became filled with dreams and daydreams of Sarah, her milk-swollen breasts, and breastfeeding.
As a result, going to work – once something of a drudgery that he had to slog through day in and day out – gained a new meaning because it was his chance to see Sarah and a potential chance at having his milk-filled dreams fulfilled.
Unfortunately, as luck would have it (or not have it as the case would be), shortly after the movie theater incident, his work group became bogged down and very busy with pushing out a new project.
Though he and Sarah had plenty of chances to see one another in passing, there was little time for anything else and a month and then two months passed in this manner as their group worked at a frenzied pace to meet deadlines.
Just as Joseph was packing his bag for the night and wondering when that ‘next time’ would be – if ever it would even happen again – he heard a quiet cough and when he looked up, he saw Sarah’s smiling face and two enormous wet circles on her blouse staring him in the face.
“Oh god!” he couldn’t help but exclaim, swallowing hard.
Glancing around to make sure nobody was within earshot, Sarah smiled and whispered with a wink, “Care to have a cup of coffee with me in the break room before you go home?”
Taking care to discreetly hide the erection that had immediately started to tent his slacks upon seeing Sarah and the two round wet circles capping her shirtfront, Joseph followed his co-worker eagerly to the break room.
As it was mostly after-hours, the break room and the hallways leading to the break room were empty. Once inside, Sarah made a beeline for the corner nook where there was a booth-style bench butted up against the counter and a table. After setting down her hangbag, she sat down on the bench and pushed away the table in a gesture of invitation.
Anticipation getting to the better of him, Joseph wasted no time in accepting the invitation and immediately moved to kneel in front of Sarah. “I’ve been dreaming of the next time we would get to do this!” he admitted with a quiet groan. “Every night I jerk my cock thinking about you and your delicious tits!”
“Then let me give you something better than just a fantasy!” Sarah whispered.
Immensely turned on and aroused by Joseph’s candid admission, Sarah decided to give her co-worker a little show.
With exaggerated slowness, she unbuttoned her blouse and then pulled it open down the front which revealed her milk-engorged breasts encased in a satin pink nursing bra. Thrusting out her chest at Joseph, she gave her satin-covered tits a few good pumping squeezes with her hands as she waved them around. “Look at how much they’ve missed you, Joseph,” she whispered and with a yank, she undid both clasps on the flaps and within moments, her swollen breasts sprang forward and out where they bounced around in their over-fullness.
From his place kneeling in front of Sarah, Joseph moaned deeply at the sight of her bared milkers now bouncing and dangling right in front of his face. “They’re so beautiful, Sarah!” he exclaimed as he stared and admired and ogled the sight before him.
Swollen and veiny with their darkened super large areolas and thick chewable nipples jutting straight out at him and leaking droplets of precious milk, Sarah’s breasts were a sight to behold indeed and he couldn’t help licking his lips in anticipation.