| Author: | Persephone Moore | ISBN: | 9781370874842 |
| Publisher: | Elliot Silvestri | Publication: | April 2, 2018 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Persephone Moore |
| ISBN: | 9781370874842 |
| Publisher: | Elliot Silvestri |
| Publication: | April 2, 2018 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
While Sara and Malcolm continue their semi-open swinging marriage with Joan and Rick, there’s a secret that Joan continues to maintain: her on-going affair with Malcolm. It’s one thing to share milk and have sex with her friend’s husband right in front of her, but it’s another entirely to do it behind Sara’s back.
But Joan can’t help herself. The sex is so much better when she’s cheating. She’s also making more milk, causing her breasts to grow even larger, which both her lover and her husband desire.
There can’t be a good end to any of this, but Joan is willing to take extreme chances to keep things going forever…
WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLY
This is a 10,000 word lactation erotica/adult nursing novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on adult nursing, milk sharing, cheating spouses, and other sexually explicit themes that not all members of the public will enjoy.
All characters are 18 or older.
Excerpt:
“Is that what we’re going to call it? Partying? I thought that was just for using drugs and getting drunk.”
“Partying. Playing. Whatever.” Sara frowned. “You haven’t said yes or no. You’re avoiding the question. I thought we had fun last time. You don’t want to do it again?”
Joan nervously looked away. She wouldn’t mind a swap with her friend again. Her worry lay with how much she would give away if she had sex with Malcolm in front of his wife again. Or what else might happen between the small group. “I had fun,” she admitted. “I wouldn’t mind doing it again. Maybe I’m just having a little trouble figuring out how I feel about it all.”
“We don’t have to. And this is probably the best time to say I’m sorry that maybe I enticed you into trying my milk. I got caught up in the moment.”
And there it was. Joan wasn’t ashamed about suckling from Sara. She had tried to forget about it, but couldn’t. Partly because she had enjoyed it, but mostly because she wanted to do it again but she couldn’t make herself say the words to her friend.
“No, no, that was fine. I was…swept away too. In the middle of sex sometimes you forget exactly what you’re doing.” She moistened her lips with her tongue and tried to make her next words sound thoughtful and introspective. “I wouldn’t mind doing it again. All of it.”
She added the last three words to make it known to Sara exactly what she wanted without saying the words.
While Sara and Malcolm continue their semi-open swinging marriage with Joan and Rick, there’s a secret that Joan continues to maintain: her on-going affair with Malcolm. It’s one thing to share milk and have sex with her friend’s husband right in front of her, but it’s another entirely to do it behind Sara’s back.
But Joan can’t help herself. The sex is so much better when she’s cheating. She’s also making more milk, causing her breasts to grow even larger, which both her lover and her husband desire.
There can’t be a good end to any of this, but Joan is willing to take extreme chances to keep things going forever…
WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLY
This is a 10,000 word lactation erotica/adult nursing novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on adult nursing, milk sharing, cheating spouses, and other sexually explicit themes that not all members of the public will enjoy.
All characters are 18 or older.
Excerpt:
“Is that what we’re going to call it? Partying? I thought that was just for using drugs and getting drunk.”
“Partying. Playing. Whatever.” Sara frowned. “You haven’t said yes or no. You’re avoiding the question. I thought we had fun last time. You don’t want to do it again?”
Joan nervously looked away. She wouldn’t mind a swap with her friend again. Her worry lay with how much she would give away if she had sex with Malcolm in front of his wife again. Or what else might happen between the small group. “I had fun,” she admitted. “I wouldn’t mind doing it again. Maybe I’m just having a little trouble figuring out how I feel about it all.”
“We don’t have to. And this is probably the best time to say I’m sorry that maybe I enticed you into trying my milk. I got caught up in the moment.”
And there it was. Joan wasn’t ashamed about suckling from Sara. She had tried to forget about it, but couldn’t. Partly because she had enjoyed it, but mostly because she wanted to do it again but she couldn’t make herself say the words to her friend.
“No, no, that was fine. I was…swept away too. In the middle of sex sometimes you forget exactly what you’re doing.” She moistened her lips with her tongue and tried to make her next words sound thoughtful and introspective. “I wouldn’t mind doing it again. All of it.”
She added the last three words to make it known to Sara exactly what she wanted without saying the words.
