Love Milk!

by Lezlie

I've never told another soul about one of the most significant events of my life, and now considering how wonderful I always felt about it I'm so sad that it's had to be a life-long secret. Actually, I'm finding it quite exciting to think some of you might enjoy reading about what happened when I was 12.

At the time we lived next door to a young couple in their late 20's. They were both very attractive and outgoing and fun to be around in the yard, neighborhood parties, etc. Truthfully, when I first started masturbating at about age 10, I used to fantasize about Kim being naked, and cuddling with her. I didn't know what all else was possible then. She was always giving me little hugs and pats and I just loved being around her. When I was 11 she got pregnant and was so happy about it that I still remember her showing my mother and me her bare, naked belly and letting me feel the baby moving. I was in heaven with my hands stroking her tummy (and feeling myself, inexplicably, getting wet).

Anyhow, the next year, when the baby was about four months old, Kim's husband got a promotion that required them to move. He was gone then a lot of the time and she was left with the baby to get things in order for them to move.

My mother, who was working full-time then, however, volunteered me to help. Kim was thrilled, and so was I. We worked packing and organizing for the better part of a week — just taking breaks when she had to change or nurse the baby. I would sit and watch her take out her breasts and feed her nipples to little Emily and almost be jealous. It was almost hypnotic and I got all squishy every time. That Friday, it was early afternoon, and she had just briefly nursed the baby and put her in for a nap, she said let's take a little break. So we both plopped down on the couch.

She put her arms around me and gave me a big hug and said "Oh, Leslie, I just love you! I'm sure going to miss you."

I had my head against her chest and when I tried to say the same to her I just kind of choked up and the tears started. She kept hugging me and I just squeezed her back and pressed my head against her.

She said, "Ow, that kinda hurts. Emily didn't nurse long enough and I'm still full."

For some reason I reached up and kind of fondled her breast. It was just like a natural reaction. I know I sort of moaned when I did it and she put her hand over mine and together we lightly massaged her. I could feel her breathing get a little faster, too.

Then, what I almost couldn't believe.

"Leslie, would you like to help me? I've watched you watching me while I've nursed Emily and you seemed almost fascinated by it. Would you like to try it? I'm hurting and it would help me."

I could hardly get the words out.

"Oh, yes! I really want to."

She said, "Wait a minute. Let me take my blouse off."

When she had it off, she said, "Let me take off this nursing bra, too. It's been pinching me."

With that she was naked to the waist and I could hardly breathe looking at those glorious milk-white mounds in front of me. They were streaked with blue veins and the nipples were standing up, oozing milk. I thought for a moment I was going to faint. She cupped them in her hands and gently massaged where the bra marks were. That caused more milk to come out and I know I moaned again.

Then she said, "Come here, baby," lifted one breast, and with the other hand pulled my head down to it.

When I took her nipple in my mouth my pussy was tingling so much I thought I was going to have an orgasm right then. The first milk kind of startled me though as it came in a quick spray and I almost choked.

Kim said, "Easy, baby. There's plenty there. Just keep sucking gently."

Soon I got into a rythym where I was receiving almost a steady stream of milk, pausing only to swallow regularly. My mind was going crazy. I was sucking Kim's titties! I was sooo wet. And, I soon realized that Kim was almost humming.

She said, "Oh, honey, you're making me feel so good."

With that, milk running down my face, I switched breasts and took more into my mouth, just absolutely loving it and especially that I was making Kim feel so good.

At that point I realized that Kim's hand, which had been on my bare stomach above my shorts was now pushing down under my waistband. It was too tight though, but then the next thing I knew she had unbuttoned the button and pulled the zipper down and I felt her hand slide down and begin carressing my pussy.

"Oh, Leslie! That's so exciting that you're so wet. Let me stroke you."

I didn't take my mouth from her titty but rolled enough so that my pussy lips were more open to her.

With that she went at my clit with a quick, steady strumming and all of a sudden I had this just mind-blowing orgasm. Her nipple popped from my lips still squirting milk and I moaned and groaned while she kept softly fingering me. I was almost in another world. The next thing I knew she was licking her milk off my face while hugging me to her. The glow I felt was incredible.

She kissed me lightly and said, "I think you enjoyed that! I know I did."

All I could say was "Oh, God, Kim. That was so wonderful."

Then we giggled and snuggled for a bit and I got another suck or two in before she said, "No, we better not start again. Katie will be up again soon and I think we'd better get straightened up."

And so we did.

As I was leaving she hugged me and said, "I'm so thrilled we were able to be together like that. You understand, though, we'll have to keep it our special secret."

With tears in my eyes, I said I did. And I have, but it's certainly has been a beautiful memory.

Kim's husband was there all the next week and though I still helped some, the setting was never the same again. They moved, and despite some sporadic cards and letters I've never seen Kim again but she'll always be with me.