Janet’s Milk – Part 9
The Delivery Boy
Janet awakens
from her nap to a tremendous burst of thunder and the insistent ringing of her
doorbell. “Who could be out in this
pouring rain?” she wonders, making her way to the front door and peering
through the side window. Eddie DeFranco,
the high school boy who works part time with her at
“Hi, Miss
Janet,” he says cheerfully. “
“Oh, that’s right, Eddie. I almost forgot. But come in out of the rain. You’re soaking wet!”
Janet can’t help noticing Eddie’s lean and muscular physique highlighted by the thin rain-plastered tee-shirt. She seems to recall that he’s on the high school wrestling team.
“I hate to drip
water all over your house, Miss Janet. Why
“Oh Eddie, I wouldn’t hear of it. You just come inside and warm up, and I’ll put your clothes in the dryer. Besides, those cases of milk are way too heavy for me to lift. I need a big strong boy like you to help,” she teases.
“Okay, if you say so,” he answers, stepping inside. “But could you bring me a towel to dry off with?”
“Sure, I’ll be right back.”
Eddie can’t
help staring as Janet disappears down the hallway. Smoothly flexing thighs showcased by skimpy
shorts that barely cover a perfect swiveling ass; the billowing main of glossy chestnut
hair; the cover girl face with a look of mischievous innocence – any of these
would turn heads in a crowd. but it’s the breathtaking scale of Janet’s
bosom that stops traffic on
Janet returns with a large fluffy towel and a pair of bikini briefs that belong to her husband. “Here you go, Eddie. Take off those wet clothes and dry yourself off. Then you can put on these shorts of Rick’s.”
“Okay, Miss Janet.” But Eddie stands without moving, unable to tear his eyes from the melon-sized breasts that strain the fabric of Janet’s tight sleeveless jersey.
“Is there anything else you need?” she asks, aware of his obvious distraction and its likely cause.
“No, I
“What is it, Eddie?” she prompts, enjoying his noticeable discomfort.
“It’s just that – I was wondering.”
“Good lord, Eddie. Just say it,” she urges.
“Well, Miss Janet. Would you mind looking away for a minute, or could you maybe go into another room while I change my clothes?”
“Oh, of course I will, silly,” she grins broadly. “I thought you were going to ask me something more personal.”
“More personal?” he asks, blushing in embarrassment. “Like what, Miss Janet?”
“Oh, I
“Okay, it’s a deal, Miss Janet.” He sighs with relief as she once again vanishes down the hallway. How could anyone not stare at a pair of tits like those? Eddie sheds his wet clothes and towels himself off, pulling the warm briefs up and over his rapidly swelling groin.
“I bet that
feels a lot better,” Janet says when she returns to collect his wet clothes. “I’ll just toss these in the dryer. In the meantime, why
* * * * * * * * * * * *
“Mmm, this is good!” Eddie exclaims. The vanilla ice cream has a velvety texture and intoxicating sweetness that’s unlike anything he’s ever tasted. “Can I have some more, please?”
“Of course you may. I’m so glad you like it.”
“It’s terrific, Miss Janet. I bet the customers will love it, too.”
Janet opens the
refrigerator and reveals row upon row of pint-size milk bottles that gleam like
pearls. “This is what you’ll be taking back
to
“Wow!” Eddie is surprised. “Where did all that come from?”
“It came from me, silly,” Janet answers demurely, but with an unmistakable note of pride. “You know, of course, that I’ve been breastfeeding my baby.” Her gaze remains steady while Eddie squirms in embarrassment, painfully aware of the insistent hardening of his penis.
“Yes, but, how could you – how could all that – ?” he stammers helplessly
“How could I possibly produce so much milk? Is that what you’re trying to say?”
Eddie nods.
“Well, I seem
to have sort of a special gift, you see.
I
Eddie’s imagination soars, but he remains silent as Janet continues.
“Anyway, my breasts create so much milk – gallons, much more than my baby ever needs – that I have to use a special pump. Two pumps, actually – one for each side – three or four times a day. That’s why the refrigerator is so full.”
Eddie is at a loss for words and can only stare at Janet’s huge breasts, obviously unrestrained, swaying heavily, hypnotically beneath the thin material of her jersey. “Holy cow,” he finally whispers.
“You can say that again,” she sighs.
“Oh, I’m so sorry,” he replies, embarrassed by his clumsy choice of words. “I didn’t mean that.” Eddie tries desperately to divert the conversation – to anything but Janet’s jaw-dropping tits. “I really like working at the ice cream shop,” he says with forced cheerfulness.
“And we’re really happy to have you with us,” Janet answers, amused by his awkwardness. “I’m so glad you could make a house call today.”
“What’s
“Well,” Janet says.
“You know that
“Yes, sure.”
“And she normally buys her ingredients from the supplier, right?”
He nods again.
“Well, Lydia
figured why go to the expense of paying for all that milk and cream when we can
get it for free – and much fresher – right up the street here? You know what they say: why pay for the milk if
you already own the cow? So,
Eddie stops with a spoonful halfway to his mouth, already knowing the answer to his next question. “You mean this – this ice cream – is made from that milk?”
Janet grins broadly. “Yes, Eddie, exactly. And isn’t it wonderful? Tell me what you think of Janet’s Delight – which is what we’re calling our special new treat.” She raises her eyebrows and draws a slow deliberate breath, causing her enormous breasts to rise and surge forward.
Eddie nearly chokes, but is rescued from further embarrassment by a loud buzz from the dryer.
“It sounds like
your clothes are ready – Eddie,” she says, grinning at her corny rhyme. “Why
But Eddie freezes, for there’s no way he can possibly get up from the kitchen table without exposing the tremendous boner thumping between his legs.
“Um – okay, I guess so,” he says, but makes no effort to move.
“Is something wrong, Eddie? Are you okay?” Janet furrows her brow.
“Yes. Er, no, Miss Janet,” he stammers, gripping the table in white knuckled panic.
“What do you mean, Eddie? Are you not able – to get up from the table?” Another silly rhyme.
“Yes, I can, Miss Janet. But I just can’t.”
“Good lord, Eddie DeFranco. Whatever are you trying to say?” she asks in mock exasperation.
“It’s just that . . .” he breaks off and starts again. “It’s just that – sometimes I can’t help it.” Suddenly, he seems close to tears, and Janet is puzzled.
“You can’t help what?” she asks patiently.
“It’s this thing,” he says dropping his gaze. “You see, I have this problem, Miss Janet. This horrible thing between my legs,” he says with a quaver, barely suppressing a sob.
“Oh Eddie, you
poor boy. You probably have an erection;
but there’s no need to worry about that. and
“But it is, Miss Janet. it’s so embarrassing. And it gets like this all the time.”
“It’s really okay,
Eddie, I understand completely. And I’m
not offended a bit. In fact, if you want
to know the truth, I’m flattered that you find me attractive,” she smiles. “Why
“I
“Yes, I’m sure, sweetie; and yes, I promise that I won’t make fun of you. I’m a married woman, you know, so I’ve seen a thing or two in my time,” she reassures him.
“Alright then,” Eddie answers, pushing his chair back from the table and standing up to reveal the enormous cause of his suffering.
“Oh my goodness!” Janet stifles a gasp in spite of herself, astonished by the colossal erection protruding from his groin. “That’s a much bigger problem than I imagined.”
Janet is by no
means a prude, and certainly no stranger to the male organ. In fact, her husband has the largest penis
she’s ever seen, but Rick is a hunk – standing well over six feet and weighing
more than two hundred pounds. Eddie is a
mere boy by comparison. But the har
“See what I mean?” Eddie asks.
“Yes, I do. I definitely do see what you mean, Eddie. but your reaction is perfectly natural,” Janet answers, struggling to maintain her composure. “Do you remember what I said before, about us being friends and feeling free to talk about anything and everything that might come up – just between the two of us?”
Eddie nods.
“Well, I meant
every word of that. we’ve been talking so much about my milk
and my breasts and
“Sure, I guess so,” he answers hesitantly, “but what else can I say?”
“Well, I bet it’s not a problem for your girlfriends,” Janet smiles knowingly as her pussy begins to moisten and swell. “You must be a real ladies’ man.”
“A real lady killer is more like it,” Eddie answers glumly. “Girls are afraid of me. They say I’m a freak, an animal – and that my cock is way too big for any normal human being. It’s so embarrassing, Miss Janet. Sometimes I just want to stay home and hide.”
“Oh, Eddie, those girls are too young and inexperienced to know what they’re missing. I used to feel like a freak, too – until I realized that my big breasts and my capacity to produce milk were a special gift – a charm, really – that no one else possesses. And I’m sure that it will be the same for you, too. You have no idea of the power, Eddie, that’s already yours for the taking – right there in your lap.”
“Do you really think so?”
“I’m absolutely certain,” she answers. “Just trust me. And let me ask you another thing: Have you ever had intercourse with a girl? Are you still a virgin?”
“No, Miss Janet. I mean – yes.” he’s embarrassed again. “What I mean is: Yes, I’m still a virgin, and no, I’ve never had sex with anyone.”
“Well then, how do you deal with your – problem?” she asks gently. “How do you make it go down?”
Eddie blushes. “Umm – you know, Miss Janet,” he hesitates, “what guys do.”
“You mean you masturbate, Eddie? You jerk off to make it go down?”
“Yes, Miss Janet. That’s what I do.” Embarrassed again. “A lot.”
“But that’s normal, too – especially for someone your age,” she reassures him.
“But I’m not normal, Miss Janet. It seems like I’m always having to do it,” he says, “at least three or four times a day, and sometimes more. Don’t you see? Otherwise I’d have a boner like this all the time.”
“Well, I suppose that could get to be a problem.”
“And to make it worse, I’ve had to share my bedroom with my cousins from out of town for the last two weeks. I haven’t had any privacy at all.”
“So you haven’t been able to – umm – relieve yourself for more than two weeks?”
Eddie nods his head again, but then shakes it slowly.
“You poor boy. That’s terrible, especially for someone with your – with your obvious capacity.” Janet is quiet for a moment and then continues. “But seeing as we’re friends, Eddie, I might be willing to help you out – just this once, of course. First, though, you’ll have to let me examine this problem of yours a little more closely. Would you be willing to consider that?”
Eddie can hardly believe his ears. “I guess so, Miss Janet, if you say it’s okay.”
“I’m sure it is,
Eddie – or at least I’m sure I can make it okay,” she smiles. “Now, why
Eddie sits down again, trembling slightly as Janet positions herself between his outstretched legs. She can’t help but respond to the proximity of his lean muscularity. With no body fat at all, every muscle of his sinewy body is clearly etched and defined, as if chiseled from richly seasoned hardwood. When fully developed, his physique will be truly spectacular. Janet’s cunt pulses with need.
But the massive object of her desire is still partially covered by the bikini briefs, which Eddie’s rigid organ has distorted and stretched like a fully cocked slingshot more than halfway up his chest, leaving a wide gap between the straining fabric and the washboard ridges of his stomach. With substantial effort, she pries the elastic briefs up and over the head of his penis – taking special care not to touch any part of the sensitive member – then slides them down his muscular thighs, over his legs, and off his feet.
“Good lord,” she whispers, shocked by the throbbing immensity before her. “this is unbelievable.”
The tremendous shaft soars from his teenage body like the limb of a tree, longer and thicker than her forearm, bending upward in a slight curve and ending in a huge bulbous head that gleams with a dark menacing glow. A sinuous network of thick corded veins encircles the unyielding column, writhing and pulsing with barely suppressed power. Suspended beneath this awesome display is a ponderous ball sack that sways heavily, nearly reaching the floor.
“My god, Eddie,
I
“I know, Miss
Janet, that’s what I’ve been trying to tell you. but
I need to cum – really bad. I haven’t
been able to jerk off since my cousins got here, and with all this talk now about
your breasts and milk and stuff – I just
“Oh Eddie, I am,
I am. But I
“I
“well, I’ve got an idea. Wait here, and I’ll be right back – but no touching in the meantime!” she warns.
Janet returns with a handful of Rick’s neckties. “These should help,” she says. They’re soft and smooth, and they won’t cut off your circulation.”
“I
“I’m going to give you some relief, sweetie. But first, I need to tie your hands and feet to the chair – very gently, of course – to keep you from touching yourself and to keep you from squirming around too much while I help with your problem.”
“You
Eddie is surprised by his own candor, but what he doesn’t realize is that Janet intends to provide much more than a simple handjob. If she has her way, his initial relief will be only the first round of an afternoon that he’ll never forget. How many orgasms can she coax from his giant tool? Four? five? Six? at least! And this cock looks like it will need very little coaxing.
Janet loves the
sight of an ejaculating penis. The
spectacle of semen spewing from her husband’s enormous cock produces a rush of
excitement that’s like an addiction for her.
Nothing can match the staggering experience of his massive organ pulsing
and jerking in her two-fisted grasp as monstrous streamers of cum blast high
above her pumping hands – then splattering her in a deluge of hot sperm! Most of all, she relishes the secret knowledge
that she and she alone – she, with her incomparable milk-filled breasts – is
the supreme source of that awesome power.
Janet gazes hungrily at Eddie’s cock and wonders how much jism it will produce. a dozen or more streaming wads – at least – on the first round, she guesses, if those balls are any indication. She can’t wait to stuff that cockhead between her lips and taste his creamy seed. She can’t wait to bring his slickened tool to a spurting climax in the deep cleft of her breasts. But most of all, she can’t wait to slide his huge prick into her cunt, filling her, stuffing her, and fucking her without mercy – deeply, fully, and thunderously – until at last she cums, body and soul, bucking and screaming in frenzied release.
“Here you go, big boy,” she says. “We’ll do your legs first.” Carefully, she wraps a silken necktie around each of his ankles and ties them securely to the chair legs. “And now your hands, please.” She guides Eddie’s arms behind his back and ties his wrists together behind the chair. “That’s not so bad, is it?”
“I guess not.” Eddie is still doubtful, but Janet is more than pleased with the results of her handiwork. The silken bonds require her captive to sit stiffly upright in the chair with his shoulders pulled back – further emphasizing the outrageous extent of his rampant manhood.
Janet rises to her feet and stands directly in front of him. “Would you like to see my breasts now?” she teases. “You haven’t stopped staring at them the whole time you’ve been here, you know.”
Eddie doesn’t answer, but watches in wide-eyed disbelief.
“I bet you’ve never
seen any tits as big as mine.” Janet inhales deeply, causing her extravagant
bosom to rise and swell, forcing her jersey outward and creating a gap between the
severely stretched fabric and her taut belly.
“I guess we both have sort of a size problem,
“Oh god, yes, Miss Janet, please.” Eddie’s answer is barely audible. His still untouched cock twitches in time with his accelerating heartbeat.
Janet perches herself on a small three-legged stool. “This is my milking stool,” she says pertly, straightening herself into a more comfortable position. “Can you guess why it’s called that?”
Eddie shakes his head.
“How about if I
give you a little hint – or two?” She grasps
the lower hem of her top with crossed arms and pauses. “Or, maybe I should give you a couple of really
big hints?” she says with sparkling eyes.
“Are you ready for this?” Eddie nods
mutely, holding his breath, then groans in agony, as Janet tugs upward and unleashes
her tits. As if propelled by powerful
fleshy springs, her monstrous boobs burst free in an avalanche of flesh, bobbing,
bouncing, and rolling in all directions at once. Eddie stares in slack-jawed amazement as the
huge melons wobble and slide in liquid splendor, covering every inch of her
torso. Because of their massive weight,
they sway heavily – sometimes in tandem, sometimes independently – until finally
settling together in a cock-shuddering cleavage of unimaginable depth. Two
sausage-like nipples thrust outward in sullen defiance from thickly pebbled
saucers of lurid pink flesh, whose deep color and rich texture gleam in stark contrast
with the creamy globes which they crown.
“Well, Eddie, what do you think?” Janet asks, surprised that the release of her breasts hasn’t triggered a spontaneous ejaculation, which is the usual fate of her first-timers, young and old alike.
But Eddie is speechless. His body strains against the silken manacles, and an urgent hunger drives his groin rhythmically upward from the chair as if responding to an invisible hand that repeatedly promises and then denies the blessed relief he so desperately craves. His grotesquely swollen penis throbs and shudders as each upward heave yields a pulse of pre-cum that oozes from his cock in a steady stream. The silvery fluid drools downward, coating his mighty shaft in a glistening sheen that brings the network of thickly twisting veins into stunning relief. His overcharged balls tumble and churn, struggling to contain the mighty load of cum whose volume continues to grow with each throbbing pulse.
But Janet is merciless. “You still haven’t answered me,” she taunts “What do you think of my tits, Eddie?” Her smoldering gaze locks onto his own. She pinches her engorged nipples and slides her hands over the swollen contours – stroking, squeezing, and lifting her satiny melons. A delicate tracery of blue veins, barely visible beneath the translucent surface of her skin, outline the tremendous globes like a lacy undergarment ready to burst from its overwhelming load.
“Look how heavy they are,” she whispers. “So full of milk. And you wouldn’t believe how hot they’re getting – waiting for that huge cock of yours to explode. And cover them with cum.” Janet moistens a finger between her lips and touches the stalk of an upright nipple. With featherlike care, she traces a lazy circle around the swollen teat, which blushes and darkens, lengthening even further in obscene erection. The ever-widening circle of her teasing finger causes the surrounding aureole to blossom and stiffen dramatically until the darkly swollen disk stands out from her breast with a vibrant profile of its own. Tiny beads of milk appear on the thickened surface, and a single pearly globule emerges from the puckered nipple – growing larger and fatter until it finally breaks free and rolls down beneath her breast, leaving a shiny trail. Janet rolls and squeezes the swelling nipple between her thumb and forefinger, producing a sharp needle-like spray. She releases the nozzle and squeezes again. This time a thicker more forceful stream arcs through the air and into Eddie’s lap.
“Oh god, no,
“I
“Yes – yes – oh god, please – I’m so ready,” Eddie pleads.
“Well, then. Let’s see if I can help you.”
Janet kneels before his towering erection and touches it lightly, reverently, with the tips of her fingers – barely grazing its surface. The remarkable heat and subtle scent of his manhood are overwhelming, and she nearly faints with desire. She wraps her hands around the colossal shaft and squeezes, but her fingers can only encircle a portion of his tremendous girth. She is startled by the tremendous power and unyielding hardness beneath its silken surface, and can tell from long experience that Eddie’s present condition will allow little, if any, opportunity for further fondling. The upwelling stream of colorless precum begins to thicken and turn cloudy.
With consummate care, Janet strokes the giant column, sliding the loose skin smoothly up and then down over its rigid core. But before she can complete a second stroke, Eddie utters a deep guttural moan and his huge organ begins to jerk violently. Three quick salvos of cum leap into the air – all are airborne before the first spatters to the floor. But this is only the beginning. Eddie’s entire body, which is still tethered to the chair by his hands and feet, is suddenly wracked by a tremendous convulsion that wrenches him upward into a steeply arched rainbow of agonized tension.
“OWWWAAarrrwwghhhhh!!” he roars like a bull. a mammoth geyser of cum erupts from his cock in a thick ropey streamer – tangled and twisting – rocketing upward until it smacks the ceiling in a viscous splatter. Janet frantically jerks and strokes the giant cock as another massive shot streaks skyward and blasts the ceiling, followed by another – and yet another. Lashed to his seat, Eddie writhes and bucks like a condemned man in the electric chair, bellowing in hoarse release as successive contractions spew a continuous barrage of cumshots, covering Janet, who is totally enraptured, in a thick glaze of sperm. Never has she witnessed such a massive ejaculation! Eddie shudders and heaves like a marionette in the grip of a spastic giant while giant ribbons of cum continue to soar from his cock. Finally, his mind-blowing seizure begins to subside. The flood diminishes to a spurting stream and eventually slows to a trickle. His eyes remain closed, and his shuddering body comes to rest as he and Janet gasp for breath. An unspeakable volume of sperm covers the two spent lovers.
“My god, Eddie. I’ve never seen anyone cum like that in my whole life,” she exclaims in awe. “That was unreal.”
Eddie’s eyes open heavily. “That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you, Miss Janet – how badly I needed to cum, and what I mess I make when I do. And that was only the first time. Look at this thing,” he says, nodding to his cum-dripping organ, which is still as hard as steel. “It won’t even start to go down until I get off again – and probably two or three more times after that.”
Janet stares in disbelief at the elephantine cock. “Then I guess we still have some work to do,” she smiles. “But let’s clean up, first.”
She fills a basin with warm water and uses a soft sponge to mop the thick streaks of sperm from her hair and body. Then she begins to clean Eddie, still tied to the chair and powerless to resist her mischievous bites and nips. “Mmm, this is yummy.” she smiles as her lips and tongue explore the expanse of his cock and is startled when her caressing fingers encounter the warm bulk of this scrotum hanging heavily beneath his thighs. The velvety pouch and its huge globular treasures overflow her outstretched hands. “Good lord, Eddie, your balls are fucking enormous!” Janet’s own unmet needs are becoming more and more urgent.
“Let’s go into the living room where we can stretch out,” she suggests, finally untying his arms and legs. Eddie gets up shakily, and Janet leads the way. “Okay now. You sit right here on the sofa, and I’ll sit across from you.”
Janet fixes Eddie with a steady gaze as she skims off her shorts and panties and sits down on the little stool, opening her legs wantonly. He stares at the thick bush of tightly curled hair framing the lascivious gash of her cunt. “I’m going to play with my pussy while you masturbate, Eddie. I want to watch you while you watch me. Do you understand?” Janet’s eyes never leave his.
He nods, transfixed by her shameless display, and with one hand begins to stroke the trunk of his erection.
“I can see that you’ve had a lot of practice,” Janet smiles. “But I bet you’ve never jerked off while you watched a woman cum, have you?”
Eddie shakes his head, still stroking.
“Then this should be an excellent learning experience,” she says. “See this little stumpy thing?” Janet opens her pussy lips and presses a finger to the acorn-shaped nub that swells and pulses in response to her probing finger. “This is my clit – what a woman has instead of a penis. Look how red and swollen it is.” Janet’s mouth slackens slightly, and her eyelids begin to flutter. “Ooh, that feels good,” she giggles, corralling her giant tits with one arm and fondling a stiff protuberant nipple. The fingers of her other hand slip between her cunt lips. “Oh god, Eddie, this does feel good. I’m getting so hot. I think I’m ready to cum already,” she gasps, clutching her breasts and squeezing with frightening force. Multiple streams of milk spray out. “Oh god. Oh god! Oh, oh, yess!!” Janet’s body jerks upward. “Oh god – yessss! Yesss! Yesssss!” she sighs deeply as her eyes reopen and gradually regain their focus. “Wow, that was quick,” she says with a sheepish smile.
Eddie’s his hips begin to rise and fall as he strokes his cock more vigorously.
“You know what? I think I’ve changed my mind. Instead of watching you jerk off and spray cum all over the room, I think I’d rather have it right here. I want to pump and stroke your cock with my tits until you blow another huge load all over me – and all over my huge rack. I want you to cover my tits with sperm, Eddie. Can you do that for me?”
“God yes, Miss Janet, but you’re gonna make me cum just talking about it.”
“I know that,
Eddie. I’ve made lots of guys cum
without even touching them. I’ve made guys
cum by just looking at them,” she says, gazing directly in his eyes. Her oversized breasts sway heavily and her incredible
nipples throb with hunger. “but first, we need to get these big
tits ready for fucking –
“Umm, I guess so. But I’m not sure what you mean.”
“They have to be nice and slick, Eddie, just like a cunt. Here, I’ll show you,” she says, reaching for the club-like staff of his cock. “I need a few quick strokes.”
“No!” Eddie gasps, “not yet.”
“Easy there, cowboy. All I want is a little lubricant for starters.” His cock is so stiff that Janet has to use both hands to pull the rigid beam toward her outrageous nipples, which protrude from her breasts like stiffened fingers. “Ooh yeah, what a beauty,” she sighs, swiveling the satiny cockhead around a deeply puckered teat in slow teasing circles. One hand grasps his mammoth shaft, while the other caresses his swelling cockhead, causing the slot to open and close like the mouth of a gaping fish. A seep of precum emerges, forming a large droplet that grows fatter and fatter until it breaks free and drools thickly to the floor.
“Oh that’s good, Eddie. So much juice. But I’m going to need your help now. Can you press your cock down with your hand and hold it straight out from your body?”
“I
Eddie hunches his body over and leans forward slightly, painfully forcing his erection down as far as possible. Janet aligns her throbbing nipple with the opening of his cockhead and closes her eyes in concentration. The swollen spout begins to release a pulsing flow of thick milky fluid, and her enormous breast seems to expand from within – unbelievably, growing even larger – until the extended nipple lodges firmly against the drooling crown of Eddie’s penis. With one hand, she opens the deep slot of his cockhead and the finger-length nipple disappears inside, wriggling inward until it is fully buried. “Oh shit!” Eddie gasps.
“That’s so good,” she hisses. “So fucking good.” Her hands begin to stroke his rock hard erection with a firm sliding motion.
Eddie throws back his head and gasps. “Oh god. I can’t believe this – you’re fucking the inside of my cock with your nipple!”
“That’s exactly what I’m doing, Eddie. I’m jacking off my horny nipple with your huge cock – and it’s going to make me cum.” Faint with desire, Janet begins to gasp in a hoarse panting rhythm. “Oh yeah,” she groans in erotic agony, “Fuck yess! . . . Oh Eddie, my tits are cumming!”
A thick jet of fluid pulses from her buried nozzle and burns like sweet fire inside his quaking cock. “Oh god! Please! You’re killing me!” he cries, as a fat stream leaps out of her other nipple, which spurts and throbs like an ejaculating penis.
Breathing heavily, Janet withdraws her swollen teat from Eddie’s cock and releases a copious volume of titcum, milk, and cock juice. Cupping her hands beneath her oozing nipples, she anoints first one breast and then the other with the syrupy mixture, spreading the fluid over the entire surface of her huge globes. Then, with special care, she kneads and strokes the thick, quivering nipple stalks.
“Ohh . . . yessss.” Janet cradles both arms under her glistening breasts and with unabashed pride, offers them up to Eddie. “I think they’re ready for fucking. Will you do the honors?”
She remains astride her milking stool as Eddie stands in front of her with his huge organ, lubed and gleaming, poised for a second cumming. Janet presses her breasts together and creates a tremendous shelf of lustrous flesh. “Put it right here, big boy,” she purrs. “Slide it in from underneath.” Eddie bends his knees and grasps his penis near the root, pressing its tip to the small patch of belly still visible beneath her enormous breasts. “That’s the way. Push it in. Oh yeah . . . ” His slickened cockhead slides upward along her buttery skin until it meets the deeply creased intersection where the huge melons come together. The marauding cock presses upward through the hot cunt-like cleavage until it’s buried to the hilt – totally enveloped by molten titflesh. “No pussy in the world is any smoother or tighter than this, Eddie,” she declares huskily. “And no pussy in the world will ever jack a bigger load of sperm from your cock than these tits. So, fuck them, Eddie – fuck my tits for all you’re worth – and cover me with cum!”
Like a bull released from its chute, his massive cock drives fully into the cleft of her bosom. The dark pulsing crown plows up through Janet’s giant globes and emerges, gaping and drooling like an enraged beast, and then retreats through the twin masses of billowing flesh, only to return with a vengeance. Again and again, the massive invader surges through Janet’s awesome cleavage in a nonstop assault, pummeling her chin with each stroke. But she matches him blow for blow, using her hands to roll and squeeze his unyielding prick between her tremendous breasts.
She tries to capture the cock between her lips, but can’t guide the wildly pistoning shaft to her mouth. Finally, she grasps it with both hands, only to find that the bulbous crown is much too large to suck. “Mmmph . . . urghh!” she grunts and strains through overstretched lips. Eddie pauses while Janet struggles with his massive boner until finally, with an effort that brings tears to her eyes, she forces the huge knob inside and then resumes stroking the shaft with her pumping melons. Janet’s breasts are so swollen by now that her widespread hands can only cover their endmost portions, and the hugely distended nipples protrude through her splayed fingers like the elongated teats of a dairy goat. She milks and squeezes the engorged nipples until her breasts begin to squirm and tighten, signaling the onset of another mammary climax. Her bulging tits stiffen and then explode with sensation as she surrenders to the surge of her onrushing orgasm, gurgling and grunting through cock-stuffed lips. Wave after crushing wave sweeps through her tits and overwhelms her cunt as her huge rolling breasts heave and quake around Eddie’s galloping cock, blistering him with streams of milk and titcum.
“Oh god, Miss Janet! Oh god! – I’m gonna cum! Aagh, aaaghh! – aaagghhhh!” Eddie cries. Janet’s jaws are still locked around his cockhead when it explodes with a devastating blast, flooding her mouth and throat with semen. far too much for her bloated cheeks and much more than she can ever hope to swallow, the overwhelming load streams from her lips and nostrils in thick wads that slide heavily from her chin onto Eddie’s heaving prick and between her breasts. She pulls the spurting organ from her mouth as the next finger-thick eruption splatters her face and forehead and streams into her hair, turning her face into a mask of sperm and cum bubbles. The rampaging cock continues to fuck her churning tits, filling their chasm with an upwelling flood that streams down over her turgid milk-spewing nipples.
As the mighty tide subsides, Janet remains seated on the stool with her tits still wrapped around Eddie’s cock, pressing them between her hands and arms in order to retain the ocean of cum that is pooled in her mind-boggling cleavage. cautiously, she leans back and allows Eddie to withdraw. “My god. Just look at this load,” she marvels. and then, with exquisite care, she removes her hands from the melon-sized breasts and allows them to separate heavily, releasing a massive wall of cum that cascades thickly and slowly from her tits and belly down to the hungry swamp of her cunt. “So fucking hot,” she croons. “So fucking hot.”
by the time Janet finishes cleaning up again, Eddie’s penis has finally lost some of its hardness. “Is there anything you need?” she asks.
Eddie smiles groggily. “I’m really thirsty. Could I have something to drink?”
“Of course you
can, sweetie. You must be terribly
dehydrated after losing so much of your precious bodily fluids,” she says with
motherly concern. “I
Gathering her great breasts in her arms, she snuggles next to him on the sofa. “I think I’ve got just about everything you need right here,” she says, encircling the snout of a giant tit and extending its bloated nipple toward Eddie. She guides the pulsing nozzle closer, lightly brushing its puckered tip back and forth across his lips – as if feeding her baby Erica.
But Eddie needs no encouragement. With a groan, he engulfs the huge nipple and nearly chokes on its bulk. “Mmmphh! Grrggh!” He gasps and sputters as a flood of milk escapes from his avidly suctioning lips, but he quickly establishes a comfortable rhythm which feels as natural as breathing.
“That’s so good,” Janet sighs. “Where in the world did you learn to nurse like that, you gorgeous boy?” But Eddie only sucks harder, clutching the outer slopes of a lavish breast, burying his face in her soft, humid warmth, and inhaling the musky scent of her enveloping flesh. “You’re going to make me cum again, you devil,” Janet chuckles, and then sighs. “Yessss. Just like that. Yesss, that’s it. Suck it harder – suck it deep! Suck it, you precious baby. Oh yes . . . yes. Now harder. Haarder! Oh god – yeessss!!”
Eddie clamps his mouth around her streaming nipple, trying to encompass as much surrounding breast as possible. The nubby flesh of her aureole thickens, contracts, and then swells again as he stimulates the bloated spout to the very brink of release. With his tongue, he traps the pulsing teat tightly against the roof of his mouth, then increases the pressure of his teeth – and bites down hard, still sucking. Janet gasps and screams, lost in the throes of another tumultuous breast orgasm. “Oh . . . oh . . . god! oh my gawwdd!!”
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When she awakens, Eddie is still sound asleep, spread-eagled on the sofa. His penis lies across one thigh, a dozing python finally at rest. Janet lowers her head and feels the latent heat radiating from his slumbering bulk. She exhales softly, blowing a gentle “haaahhhh” over the sleeping cock. The sensitive flesh responds with a subtle shift and change of texture. She repeats the action, bathing more of him with her moist breath. This time the response is more noticeable. The huge organ shrugs slightly and begins to swell, slowly and inexorably, still resting across his thigh. Her next breath produces still more engorgement and a quickening throb that causes it to roll ponderously to one side. Eager to pick up the pace, Janet extends her tongue and licks the shaft where it emerges from Eddie’s groin and begins to work her way up toward the burgeoning head. The massive member now shows considerably more interest and begins to expand rapidly. For every inch that her tongue travels toward the end of his dick, the shaft extends even farther, until Janet can no longer keep up with its prodigious growth. His cock seems truly endless!
Eddie sighs and stirs in his sleep, but doesn’t awaken – even as the darkening crown extends beyond his muscular thigh and begins to arch upward. Janet is spellbound, riveted by the spectacle of astonishing growth, reveling in the knowledge that she and her extraordinary breasts are the true fountainhead of power to which this magnificent cock now rises in rampant worship. Wordlessly, she fondles and squeezes her milk-laden breasts, silently commanding the mammoth organ to even greater magnitude, breathless with excitement as the soaring staff achieves truly majestic proportions. The cock has finally stopped growing, but Eddie’s powerful vascular system continues to pump fluid into the massive erection until hardens into a quivering column of unbending – and unbelievable – rigidity. A steady ooze of precum coats the wine-colored crown and slides thickly down the heavily veined shaft. Janet is humbled to a state of unspeakable awe.
Her trembling
hands grasp the huge cudgel and press its velvety crown to her face, smearing
it over her eyes, nose, and forehead with a desperate urgency. Eddie’s cockhead is now the size of a fist as
Janet stretches her jaws to their limit.
She coats the gleaming knob with a thick layer of saliva and attacks it with
her teeth and tongue. Two hands jack the
velvety skin up and down over the steely core as she forces a portion of the tapered
dome into her greedy mouth. Her teeth graze
the skin while her swirling tongue polishes the surface and then abruptly dives
deep into its yawning slot. Suddenly awake,
Eddie’s eyes snap open and widen like dinner plates. Janet looks up and smiles. “Hey, sleepy-head. It’s about time you woke up. Now, help me fuck this thing before I go out
of my mind!”
Rising to her feet, she climbs up over Eddie’s body and leans forward to support herself on arms extended to the back of the sofa. Janet straddles his towering missile without quite touching it, and then with deliberate care, begins to descend. her sizzling pussy lips first kiss and then surround his huge crown. “Oh god. . . . Oh – my – fucking – god,” she groans. The apple-sized dome parts the elastic portals of her cunt, but can’t pass through. “Unghhh . . . You’re so fucking huge! I haven’t been stretched like this since Erica was born. But I’ve got to get it inside, Eddie. Please help me!”
From his recumbent position, Eddie’s view of their impossible coupling is obscured by her huge hanging breasts, which are truly the size of watermelons. His cock twitches involuntarily, causing the helmet-like head to press inward, stretching Janet’s cunt to the limits of childbirth. With the deep and measured breathing of a woman in labor, Janet makes a slight adjustment, and the giant cockhead creeps further in until it suddenly pops through. the tight collar of her pussy snaps over his invading crown like a powerful rubber band, and the molten glove of her cunt slowly consumes the straining shaft, inch by throbbing inch.
“Oh fuck! Oh . . . my . . . god! Oh, Eddie!” she gasps.
Janet’s arms and legs are still extended, allowing her to control the rate and depth of his relentless penetration. She accommodates the giant penis with temporary retreats back up the mighty rod followed by careful down strokes that gradually become longer and deeper, but Eddie’s cockhead soon bottoms out at the limit of her capacity. Never before has she been filled like this! But the monstrous organ is only halfway in; the rest waits outside of her bursting cunt. Janet closes her eyes and concentrates while Eddie holds back, afraid of causing further pain or irreparable damage. Then, as if answering their mutual prayers, a hidden opening silently dilates deep within Janet and unlocks a passage that allows them to continue. The huge cock moves further inward, until finally it is buried, fully and completely – deeper than Janet has ever been penetrated – beyond the tunnel of her clasping cunt and into the furthermost reaches of her womb.
“Oh fuck, yeessssssss . . .” she hisses, impaled and filled beyond measure. “I can’t believe this, Eddie. it feels like I’m sitting on a fucking telephone pole.” But she wouldn’t trade the sense of power and completeness for anything in the world. “I swear to god that I can feel you all the way up to here,” she says, separating her breasts and pressing her fingers to the upper portion of her abdomen. Flexing her thighs, she begins to rise back up his erection, revealing the towering cock that she squeezes and strokes in the silken sleeve of her rippling pussy. So great is Eddie’s length that he remains lodged between her cunt lips even when her legs are fully straightened and she’s balanced precariously on the sofa cushions. Eddie watches her slide carefully back down his pole and is astonished to see the upward movement of his cock outlined against the plane of her belly as the massive shaft surges up and in to the heavenly grotto of her womb.
Janet slides back up – and down – each time with greater ease and more intensity. On her next downward stroke, Eddie answers with a cautious thrust of his own, and Janet gasps with surprise and pleasure. “Oh, that’s good! So fucking good.” Their pace and intensity increase, and Eddie is startled to realize that all his fantasies are coming true: he’s fucking this magnificent woman with the most stupendous milk-filled tits on the planet, and she can’t get enough of his impossibly huge cock!
Janet is out of
her mind with lust as she humps the giant prick with aban
Buried to the
hilt, his pulsing cock continues to discharge an explosive torrent of sperm in
a concatenating series of detonations – each like the radiating blast of a depth
charge that triggers multiple spasms of Janet’s own cataclysmic inferno. With each devastating concussion, her giant
tits spew more milk, until the single being which they’ve become is ejaculating
– cumming simultaneously and without end – through eddie’s magnificent cock and Janet’s astounding breasts!
“Unhh!
unh! huh! hunh! yes!
. . . Yes!! . . . YESS! OHHH – YEESSSSSS!!” they exult in triumph.
* *
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* * *
* * * *
Janet awakens
to the insistent ringing of her telephone.
It’s
“Uh . . . yes,
“Okay, thanks for the update,”
“You bet.”
Janet hangs up
and sighs contentedly as Eddie nurses on a milk swollen nipple. His quiet cock rests snugly in her spermy cunt.
“Rick’s out of town and won’t be home for two more days. Would you like to stay a little longer?” she
asks.
But Eddie’s mouth is full, so his cock answers with a stiffening throb.
“Mmm . . .” she purrs. “I though you might.” Her pussy replies with an undulating
contraction of its own. “Now, fuck me
again, Eddie. And