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TTaD – 9PM

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Posted On: Oct 03, 2011
Filed Under: Anthologies, Quick Drinks, Twelve Times a Day
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Even though she had fully agreed – even begged! – to be put on a ‘treatment’ schedule to bring her milk in as fast as possible, Melissa couldn’t help but have a moment of doubt in regards to the schedule actually being kept and the commitment needed.

An extended nursing session once every two hours? Twelve times a day? Nonstop? Never forgetting? Never oversleeping? Always waking up on time? For a whole week? A whole two weeks?

The minute Melissa stepped foot into Dr. Perkums’ house, however…

“Melissa honey, welcome to my home!” Dr. Perkums greeted as he stepped in with his new housemate. “Now that we’re here, we can get started on your induced lactation plan. Like I said at the office, we’ll be on a once-every-two-hours nursing schedule.” Glancing at his watch, he added, “And seeing as how it is nine – two hours after seven – it is time for us to nurse.”

“I-it is?”

“It sure is!” Licking his lips and with a smile on his face, Dr. Perkums gestured towards the stairs. “Please cum this way.”

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SSS – Suckling Stacey

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Posted On: Oct 01, 2011
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September 30, 2011:

Shari was tying her shoelaces in the girls’ locker room when all of a sudden, Stacey burst into the room with a gasp.

A member of the university’s cheerleading squad like herself, Stacey was also a brunette and was well known for her very positive can-do attitude and willingness to help others. Petite in stature, she had a small frame and small boobs and according to the cheerleading grapevine, she was on an induced lactation regime (courtesy of Dr. Perkums, the local induced lactation sexpert) to help improve her bust size.

“Hi Stacey!” Shari greeted. “What’s the rush?”

“Ohhh Shari, I’m in such big trouble!” Stacey groaned. Now that she was in the safety of the girls’ locker room, she took off the sweater she was wearing. Thrusting out her chest, she lamented, “Just LOOK at this!”

At the invitation, Shari looked and gasped.

Between a size A-cup and a size B-cup, Stacey was now most certainly between a B-cup and C-cup and even without looking too hard, she could see the outlines of lactation-swollen areolas and nipples through the translucency of her milk-stained shirt.

“Why honey, you’re lactating!” she exclaimed.

“I am!” Stacey affirmed with a sniff, “And now I’m leaking all over the place! I ran into Janine in the parking lot and she told me to look for you in the locker room. Ohhh Shari, what am I supposed to do? We have practice in a bit and I don’t have time to go home to pump!”

“What you do is come here and sit in my lap and let me nurse you!” Shari answered and without waiting for Stacey’s response, she pulled the petite brunette over to sit on her lap.

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MHMC – Nursing the Nurse

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Posted On: Sep 30, 2011
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Gina was serving the complimentary starter drinks for the red-eye flight from Los Angeles to New York City when she noticed that one of her passengers looked distinctly uncomfortable.

Kelly was her name and from what little she knew of her, she was a nurse flying to the Big Apple for a special convention and workshop for nursing and medical professionals. Dressed in a business suit, she looked sharp and professional and where she had looked comfortable enough when she had been shown to her seat, she now looked ill at ease and kept shifting positions.

Walking closer, she could see that the top button of her suit had been undone, but before she could ask if there was anything she could do to help, Kelly stood up and headed to the nearest lavatory with a small shoulder bag in hand.

Frowning a little, Gina wondered what was going on.

“Poor dear; I hope she isn’t getting airsick,” she murmured to herself before she returned her attention to her drink cart.

——

Inside the lavatory, Kelly was unbuttoning her blazer and blouse as fast as she could go.

She had hardly gotten to the buttons on her blouse when two large wet circles appeared, staining her blouse with translucency.

Yanking open her blouse revealed a pair of D to DD-cup breasts swaddled in an ivory white sateen bra that was supported by thick shoulder straps and undoing the discreet snaps at the straps banished away the two flaps – the two cups – that otherwise hid her breasts from view.

Immediately bouncing out in their newfound freedom, her breasts stood out as far from her chest as they could be in their milk-engorged DD fullness and firmness with their dark and swollen latch-on-ready areolas and nipples jutting out proudly and advertising her lactating state by leaking milk.

“Mmmnnn god!”

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Introduction

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Posted On: Sep 07, 2011
Filed Under: Milky Notes

Despite all the boob lovers out there and all the boob-related content available, there is a surprisingly (to me anyways) little content with really good breast worship and breast play content.

I mean, sure.

There’s plenty of clips where someone’s breasts get a minute or two of squeezing, groping, and maybe some nipple sucking…

But that tends to be about it – even in the realm of lesbian porn where boobs are often a greater focus area.

Related to that, there’s even less material related to hardcore more-than-just-a-minute nipple play and even less material specifically dedicated to nipple sucking and still less material dedicated to suckling from the breasts – dry (no milk) or wet (milk).

And that’s where Milk for Me cums in.

Milk for Me fills the niche for erotica that’s dedicated to milky breast play and breast worship with a particular emphasis on both taking the time to enjoy the breasts and making sure the one whose breasts are being played with is thoroughly enjoying themselves.

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