My wife, Jessica, and I met when we were in high school and have been together since then. She has always been very conservative, although we have a fairly active sex life. We were married and had two kids. It was during the infancy of our children that I first discovered my interest in her breast milk. The thought had never crossed my mind before but seeing her 34D breasts grow and swell while she breastfed our children stirred a desire for me to suck on her engorged breasts. I did not act on this desire but it grew in the back of my mind constantly.
It wasn’t until a trip to Florida that my fantasies came to reality for me. We were returning from a great vacation with the kids and were in the car heading home. A week without sex while sharing a hotel room with our kids had left us both pretty horny. We began teasing each other on the ride home. I started rubbing her breasts with my fingers and squeezing them and asked her to take off her bra. She removed her bra and I began to massage her large breasts and pull on her erect nipples. I always loved her large, dark areolas and long nipples. As I continued to rub and pull her nipples milk slowly started seeping from them. I wiped some with my finger and tasted her sweet nectar and at that point I was hooked and wanted more.
I looked down between her legs and her pussy was so wet that it had soaked her panties and made large wet spot on her shorts. I rubbed her breast harder causing more milk to leak and asked her to unbutton her shorts so I could feel her wetness. She opened her shorts and grabbed my hand and guided it inside her drenched panties. Her clit was so engorged as my hand brushed passed it to open her folds, that she gasped and grasp my arm at the stimulation. Lubing my fingers in her wetness, I then pulled back and massaged her clit as she spread her legs for me access her. Within minutes she shook with orgasm and I reached down to finger her and feel the extra shot of wetness from her orgasm drip out of her pussy.
We were nearing home at this point so we gathered ourselves together and finished our drive home. As soon as we arrived we got settled and I pulled her into the bed room. My release had been building for since our time in the car and I needed to be inside her. She was wanting more to, so we quickly ripped of our clothes and I entered her sopping wet pussy as soon as I threw her onto the bed. I could here and feel her wetness as I buried my cock deep inside her. After only a few minutes I released my load deep inside her and collapsed on top of her. It was about 10 minutes later that I remembered that I wanted more of her sweet milk and I moved to her side and began sucking her breasts. I could taste her milk although it was only a taste and I continued to suck both her breasts for what seemed like an hour.
Over the next few months I began sucking on her breasts regularly and we began researching nursing relationships. We learned how to nurse and how to continue to get her milk in by being consistent and increasing the frequency. After the first two months her breasts had become swollen and would start to leak when she saw me or heard my voice. We would have sex after almost every nursing session and the sex became so sensual and erotic with her breasts leaking when she orgasmed. These intense sexual experiences prompted us to share our darkest fantasies with each other and we even discussed having a threesome. I told her how I would love to see another man or woman suck on her breasts and just see where it went after that. Let ourselves get caught up in the moment and giving each other the freedom to go as far as we wanted.
We had these discussions several times over the next few months until I came home one day with an idea to take it to the next level and try it. I had gotten a new assistant at work that she had met a few times. Cameron was about ten years younger than us and was very hot by her admission. I asked her if she would let me feel him out to see if he would be interested in participating in our fantasy. After some coaxing and a few glasses of Malibu and pineapple juice she reluctantly agreed.
I was nervous and excited the next day at the office anticipating his arrival and his morning discussion with me about what the day looked like. He came in as usual around 8:00 and we discussed our weekend and his journey to a strip club for a bachelor party of one of his college buddies. I used the opportunity to bring up my wife and I’s discussions of having a threesome and her lactating breasts. He seemed very intrigued by the idea. Although I stopped short of telling him I wanted him to participate, I could tell he was keenly interested. He even went so far as to say that my wife had a great pair of breasts that he would love to see. I left the discussion there and we moved on to our day, knowing I would check with my wife before inviting him to the house on Saturday. After we parted I texted my wife to feel her out about her visitor, and I knew her answer before she said yes by the stream of questions about our conversation and his comments about her breasts. I could tell she was aroused.
At lunch I approached him about coming over for a barbeque and drinks by the pool the next day. He was a little caught off guard I think at first, sitting back and thinking about it for a minute before asking what he should bring. I told him to bring his swim trunks and we would take care of the rest. I immediately texted my wife of his impending visit and she was flurry of excitement and nervousness. I tried to calm her down and called my in laws to see if they could take the kids for the weekend to reassure her we would be fine.
I arrived home to find her a total mess. She was shaking and almost in tears. I was worried we had made a mistake and that I should cancel it, and I held her tightly to console her.