Author: | Elliot Silvestri | ISBN: | 9781370093182 |
Publisher: | Elliot Silvestri | Publication: | November 4, 2016 |
Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
Author: | Elliot Silvestri |
ISBN: | 9781370093182 |
Publisher: | Elliot Silvestri |
Publication: | November 4, 2016 |
Imprint: | Smashwords |
Language: | English |
Being a single sexy MILF is a lot harder than Kelly thought. Meeting someone online was much more difficult than she ever thought, but she has one thing going for her that she doesn’t fully realize: men are attracted to her incredible breasts. Once she figures that out her life becomes easier…until she realizes her reawakening sexuality is taking complete control of her body…and most especially her breasts.
Giving herself over to her newly discovered kink is liberating for Kelly. She’s discovered she isn’t averse to using a breast pump for her own enjoyment, to enjoy being nursed by both men and women, to enjoy nipple clamps and other breast-centered sex. All she had to do was give up control of her breasts—they were now milk producing organs for the enjoyment of all.
This is a 15,000 word novelette intended for adult audiences. Part three of five.
Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, group sex, strong language, adult nursing relationships, cheating spouses, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.
Excerpt:
Cecelia grinned at the very common, boring, and unsexy undergarments Kelly was wearing. “Dressed for the occasion?”
“You said casual.”
“True. Take off your bra.”
Kelly shook her head. “I don’t want to leak milk everywhere.”
Cecelia raised her eyebrows. “You’re making that much milk already?”
A satisfied smile crept across Kelly’s face. “Yes. If there’s one talent I have in life, that’s it.”
With a sigh Cecelia said, “Fine. Leave the bra on. You certainly have fancy cotton panties,” she added with a touch of sarcasm. “Leave them on for the moment as well. I don’t know where Shane put what he has for you to wear.”
It was only then that Kelly noticed the thick silver necklace around Cecelia’s neck. It was the same one from their last encounter. “That’s a very pretty necklace,” she said to change the subject slightly.
“It’s a slave collar.”
Being a single sexy MILF is a lot harder than Kelly thought. Meeting someone online was much more difficult than she ever thought, but she has one thing going for her that she doesn’t fully realize: men are attracted to her incredible breasts. Once she figures that out her life becomes easier…until she realizes her reawakening sexuality is taking complete control of her body…and most especially her breasts.
Giving herself over to her newly discovered kink is liberating for Kelly. She’s discovered she isn’t averse to using a breast pump for her own enjoyment, to enjoy being nursed by both men and women, to enjoy nipple clamps and other breast-centered sex. All she had to do was give up control of her breasts—they were now milk producing organs for the enjoyment of all.
This is a 15,000 word novelette intended for adult audiences. Part three of five.
Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, group sex, strong language, adult nursing relationships, cheating spouses, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.
Excerpt:
Cecelia grinned at the very common, boring, and unsexy undergarments Kelly was wearing. “Dressed for the occasion?”
“You said casual.”
“True. Take off your bra.”
Kelly shook her head. “I don’t want to leak milk everywhere.”
Cecelia raised her eyebrows. “You’re making that much milk already?”
A satisfied smile crept across Kelly’s face. “Yes. If there’s one talent I have in life, that’s it.”
With a sigh Cecelia said, “Fine. Leave the bra on. You certainly have fancy cotton panties,” she added with a touch of sarcasm. “Leave them on for the moment as well. I don’t know where Shane put what he has for you to wear.”
It was only then that Kelly noticed the thick silver necklace around Cecelia’s neck. It was the same one from their last encounter. “That’s a very pretty necklace,” she said to change the subject slightly.
“It’s a slave collar.”