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Sex with Lactating Mother - Part 2


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The next two weeks were agonizing ones. I found it difficult to concentrate on anything except on thinking about Helen. I was constantly fantasizing about what I am going to do with her when I spend the weekend with her. On Friday a week after my return from Finland my telephone rang and I picked it up. I froze on the spot when the person at the other end said, “Did you enjoy äiti’s milk?”(In Finnish äiti means mother – pronounced ayaethi) Instantly my cock gained erection and my heart beat increased. I managed to say yes. Helen said that she was surprised at my sexual fixation for mother and after a slight pause she admitted that she thoroughly enjoyed her time with me. I told Helen that I have an incurable obsession for lactating mothers and I was lucky in meeting her. We agreed to speak with each other on Wednesday. After putting down the telephone I bolted the door, drew the curtains, undressed and fell flat on the bed. Then I fantasized fucking and sucking milk from Helen’s breasts and slowly masturbated. I had a pleasurable and wonderful ejaculation. Then changed into pyjamas and I busied correcting my pupils’ test papers and planned the lessons for the next two weeks.
On Wednesday Helen rang with good news. “Would you want to spend your time with ayaethi for about ten days?” I could not believe my ears! Her husband would be leaving Friday early morning and would be away the whole week. I was overjoyed when she told we could be together not just the weekend but the whole week. I told her that I missed her breasts. “Your ayaethi’s breasts are full. I wish you are here to empty them.” A moment later she admonished me. “Don’t masturbate now. Save cum for ayaethi.”
On Thursday morning I went to my headmistress and informed her that I was urgently required to be with someone in Finland and requested her to give a week off from teaching duties. She, before granting me leave, made sure that there was a substitute teacher in my absence. I went back to my desk, collected the teaching plan for the next week and handed over to my substitute teacher. In the evening I packed a small suitcase with my clothing and in a handbag packed a 16mm projector (with sound) that I bought in Hamburg. Also I placed all Angel Cash’s loops (films) MILKMAID series I bought in Nyhavn, Copenhagen, Denmark. During those times Nyhavn along the canal housed many erotic shops and also lovely Danish and Swedish women). Those of you who haven’t seen Angel Cash films, I recommend you to see them. She is buxom, blonde (like Helen) and lactating. Just before I went to bed I shaved off my hair on my balls, cock and the surrounding area.
On Friday I started very early in the morning and reached her place at about 9:30 a.m. I parked the car in the parking area of a supermarket and from a nearby public telephone booth (there were no pocket cell phones at that time – only bulky portable phones but expensive) I called her. She was surprised to hear that I was in her town so early and asked him to come at once. Her husband has already left to catch the first flight to Helsinki and from there to Rome. The house was located in a wooded area with no neighbours! Next to her house the caravan in which we had sex was parked. I noticed in that area some cars with Swedish registration plates and I parked with them. As I stepped on the portico with my small suitcase and the small handbag with my projector and the films, the door was opened and Helen stood there smiling. She looked ravishingly beautiful. Her shoulder length blonde hair was untied and dressed in a maroon colour loose fitting long skirt. My eyes flew to her chest and down to her thighs and discovered that she wore no bra and panty. I slipped in and she closed the door behind me and bolted it. I dropped my suitcase and the handbag and hugged her. I was trembling noticing her breasts filled with milk and I was impatient to empty them. I kissed her mouth, sucked her tongue for about a minute and released her. I asked her to show me her baby. She pointed her breasts and said: “See ayaethi’s breasts are leaking.” Sure, my hugging involuntarily released milk from her breasts and stained her skirt. She led me into the bedroom and pointed a small bed next to a large bed. Helen was highly pleased when I leaned and kissed the four month old cute baby who was asl**p.
Once again I hugged Helen and kissed and sucked her right ear. Then I blew warm air into it and whispered: “I’m going to call you ayaethi (mommy). Do you mind?” She replied: “You have a strong fixation for mother. Yes, you can call me ayaethi.” I said, “Fine. Will you also say ‘poikani, (my son), olet minum poikani (you’re my son) when you breastfeed me and fuck me?” Helen smiled, placed her hand on my bulge between trousers and said: “Yes, olet minum poikani, you are a good motherfucker.” My excitement increased. “Ayaethi, please undress me.” As Helen took off my clothes I did not leave her in peace. My hands roamed all over her body. When she pulled my briefs down to my ankles, my painfully erect cock rose to ninety degrees. Her eyes widened in surprise when she noticed my smooth cock and balls. She held my cock in her hand and said: “Oh, poikani shaved off his hair. You did that because you want ayaethi to lick you and play with your cock and balls.” There was a broad smile on her face. Then she pulled back my foreskin, examined it, ran her hand on its head a couple of times and said: “You washed and cleaned it. Good. I’ll reward poikani.”
I sat on the bed and told her how hungry I was for her. What followed was incredible and mind blowing experience. She sat next to me and I put my left hand around her slim waist and placed my head on her shoulder. She asked, “You surprised me last time.” I asked her “how?” “I never met a person who brought me to wonderful orgasms.” The long skirt had four buttons at the front running down her waist. I slipped my hand between the buttons and held her heavy, milk filled left breast. She took a look at my probing hand and smiled. “What do you want to do with ayaethi?” For the last two weeks I fantasized about Helen so much I didn’t know where to start. “First, I want to kiss ayaethi’s mouth, suck her tongue for ten minutes and after that I’ll request her to widen thighs?” Her eyes widened in mock surprise. “Why do you want ayaethi to widen her thighs?” My breathing was heavy and I was overcome with desire. My restless right hand gently pressed her right breast and Helen gasped. The milk sprayed at once staining my hand and her skirt at the front. “Because I want to eat and lick ayaethi’s beautiful pillu (cunt) and later I want to put my cock into ayaethi’s tight pillu.” She smiled. “How long you want eat ayaethi’s pillu?” I was getting restless. “Ayaethi, I want to suck and eat your pillu, lick away until you empty your juice in my mouth.” She at once pressed her thighs together and caressed my cock. “And after?” I knew we are nearing the end of our small conversation. “I want ayaethi to breastfeed me,” I paused and squeezed the breast again, and continued: “I want ayaethi to guide her poika’s (means son) cock into her pillu.” She fell back on the bed and said: “Kiss ayaethi’s mouth suck her tongue.” I fell next to her and my mouth pounced on hers and she opened her mouth. We sucked each other’s tongues, kissed each other mouth repeatedly. (I was also telling her repeatedly ‘ayaethi, olen poikasi’ (mommy, I’m your son) All the while my hand was in between her thighs, caressing her moistening cunt and she in turn held my cock in her left hand.
We went on like this for sometime. She pulled her face away from me and said: “Take ayaethi’s gown down.” She lifted herself up slightly and I took it off. Her skin was white, her stomach flat with narrow waist, and her milk filled boobs shook gently. I went between her legs and spread them. “Ayaethi, you have a beautiful pillu,” I said looking at her bald, moist pink cunt. Then I buried my head between her thighs and placed my mouth on the inviting soaking cunt. I licked and sucked, inserted my finger and kissed it repeatedly. Now and then I said, “ayaethi, what a pretty cunt you have!” As I ate her pussy, Helen raised her hip, now and then, held my head pressed to her cunt and jabbered in Finnish: “Voihyvä jumala, Voihyvä jumala!” (In Finnish it means Oh, my God!) In response I said: “Ayaethi, olen poikasi, I want to fuck you.” She replied: Tiedän, tiedän (I know)
Then she screamed (saying poikani, poikani), pressed my head deep into her thighs and convulsed as she came and I lapped up her juices. A moment after I moved up and fell next to her. I was surprised when I saw her breasts leaking non-stop. She turned to my side and I mouthed her left breast and began to suck. She held my stiff cock in her hand and encouraged me to suck and drink. I was thoroughly aroused when said repeatedly: “You made ayaethi to cum. You know how to satisfy ayaethi. Isä (father) is not good. Fuck me, poikani, empty tits. They are full of milk.” While I sucked her tits I kept caressing her cunt. A while later she asked. “Don’t you want to park your cock in ayaethi’s pillu?”
I said yes and mounted her. She took my erect cock and I slipped into her slippery tunnel.
“Ayaethi, your pillu is tight and it’s wonderful to fuck you.” I went on sucking her tits and kissing her. My feelings and emotions are impossible to describe or write. The sweet, warm milk flowing into my mouth and the sensation of my cock pulling and pushing into her cunt is left to anyone’s imagination. She sensed my coming and said, “Come, come, it’s good. Poikani is fucking me. Fuck ayaethi, fuck ayaethi.” I flooded her womb as I sucked her milk from her tits.
We relaxed in each other’s arms for about ten minutes. Helen asked me about my fantasies. I hesitated to reply but Helen asked once again. I told her: “I wish I had two lactating mothers. I want to lie down in between them and suck milk from both women’s breasts. They should caress my cock, suck my cock and I in turn want to eat their pussies, and fuck them.” Helen opened her mouth in astonishment and shut it. “Do you really want two Ayaethis?” I replied: “Yes.” Then she smiled and held my cock that had regained erection. She kissed my mouth and said: “Tell your ayaethi your unfulfilled fantasy. I’ll not be angry.” I gently squeezed her breast. “I want to fuck mother and daughter in the same room and in the same bed.” Helen pulled back her head with a jerk. Then she took off her hand from my cock and laughed and laughed. I took her hand and placed it on my cock. “I want her daughter should be about nineteen or twenty, and lactating and her mother should be about forty with big tits.” “Anything else?” I let loose my imagination. “While fucking the mother I want to call her mommy, mommy.” Helen applied pressure on my cock and asked: “What about the daughter?” I moved closer to Helen and said: “I want the mother to hug me from behind and hold my cock while I suck milk from her daughter’s breast. I’ll tell the daughter while fucking her, ‘you’re my sisar.’” (Sisar means s****r) Helen stared at me for a second with a smile on her face. “You want to fuck two nursing mothers.” I placed my hand on her stomach and caressed it. “Yes, that will be wonderful sucking milk from two lactating mothers.” My hand travelled up to her breasts and squeezed them. When the milk appeared I sucked them. Helen smiled and said: “You have an addiction to mother’s milk.” I didn’t reply but began to suck her left breast. A minute after she pushed my head away from her breast and asked: “You really want two mothers?” “Let me suck milk from your tit. Then I’ll answer.” She came closer and pushed her breast in my mouth. “No, not like this,” she said and sat and leaned on bedpost. “Come, put your head on ayaethi’s lap.” I moved and placed my head on her lap and began to suck. She leaned and held my cock and caressed while I nursed. Helen said, “Slowly. Olet minum poikani, (you are my son) suck your ayaethi’s tits.” I said: “Oh, ayaethi, ayaethi, olen poikasi,” As I nursed at her breasts she caressed my head and said, “Poikani enjoys fucking ayaethi.” Once again I fucked her.

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