He stopped his sucking for a moment, gently running the tip of his tongue around her big, darkened nipple. Then, he sucked the bloated nipple back into his mouth and flicked his tongue back and forth across it as she looked down at him lovingly. Beginning to suck again, he was rewarded with another gush of warm, sweet milk.
Cynthia lay on the bed with her head thrown back, her eyes closed, her lips partly open as Sean continued to pull on the nipple with his lips. Her breathing rate increased, making her breast rise and fall at a faster pace as he sucked and teased her big, rubbery nipple. Running his hand down over her jiggling tummy, he searched for the opening of her pussy. As she felt him running his finger up the juice-coated rift between her fleshy love-lips, she eased her legs wider apart, opening herself for him. Finding the slippery entrance to her pussy, he slowly eased a finger inside. Running his fingertip along the top of the channel of her vagina, he searched for and found her ridged g-spot.
"Oh, I feel like I have to pee," she complained.
But as he began to slowly press against the spot with deep, steady strokes of his finger, she began to gently hump herself up at his hand.
Lifting his mouth from her breast, he saw that she had her head back and her eyes closed.
"Touch yourself," he whispered, working his finger across her g-spot.
"Ummmmmm," she murmured, running her hand down to her over her tummy to her clit. "So good...feels so good."
"Um-huh," he mumbled out, lowering his mouth back down to the oozing nipple and sucking it back into his mouth.
Her milk...her sweet, warm milk began to flow again as he tenderly pulled at the pliant knot of quivering flesh with his lips. He couldn't get enough of the sugary cream flowing from her beautiful breast.
"Oh, Seanmy," she gurgled, pressing her pussy up against him harder as she flicked her fingertip back and forth across her jutting clit.
He could feel a frothy coating of her milk covering his lips as he sucked on her compliant breast and nipple. Then, crazily, a picture of a guy with a milk mustache popped into his head from the commercial.
Got Milk. he giddily asked himself?
Suddenly, her breast began to jiggle and shake as her beautiful butt jerked and shook.
"Unh...unh...unh," she grunted out in a long groaning whine as she pressed herself up against his hand.
Her hand flew away from her clit and she grabbed up a fist full of the sheet while she made a grimacing face.
Then all at once, he saw a spurt of juice shoot up from her pussy into the air and splash down onto her heaving belly. Wondering what had happened, he knew that the gush of juice hadn't come from her vagina because his finger was still shoved up inside it, and that left only one other place...her urethra. Was she peeing, he dizzily wondered as a second gush of glistening stuff spurted up, this time landing on his hand and coating it with its sticky warmness. It wasn't pee, he drunkenly thought. It was too thick to be pee. It was juice...pussy juice...or something like it, he told himself, easing his finger out and rubbing some of the stuff between his finger and thumb. His sister was coming...coming and spurting out something that was a lot like cum. This was all just too damned amazing. He had never heard of anything so...so fucking crazy.
Finally, her hips dropped to the bed and she gave out one last shuddering groan. It was difficult keeping his mouth latched down around her spewing nipple with her breast heaving up and down as she tried to catch her breath.
"God, Seanmy..." she wheezed, "it never felt like that before. It...it was the best ever..."
Lifting his milk-slathered lips up from her breast, he looked down on her and smiled.
"I never saw a woman do that before," he grunted, staring down at her glistening belly.
"I've never done it before," she muttered, running her fingertips through the gooey mess covering her belly. "I didn't know that a woman could come like that. But I guess I did."
"You sure did," he laughed.
Lifting her juice-coated fingers to her mouth, she tentatively licked her tongue across them. A smile lit up her face as she dipped her fingers back down into the goo and brought her fingers up to his froth-covered lips.
"It even tastes a little like cum," she said as Seanmy ran his tongue across her fingertips.
"Unh-huh," he mumbled, looking down at the whitish froth covering her areola, surrounding the big, purplish nipple poking up out of the center of it, "but your milk is sweeter.
"I guess that's why men like it so much," she laughed softly, cupping her other breast and slowly lifting its nipple up to her mouth.
Seanmy watched on in fascination as she bent down and sucked the big, bulging nipple into her mouth. Watching her suckle herself put the finishing touches on his erection as his cock jutted out hard and ripe once again. Slowly lowering her tit back down to her chest, she looked down and saw that his cock was hard again.
"Would you like to fuck them," she asked.
"What?" he muttered, unsure of her intent.
"My tits...would you like to fuck my tits?" she smiled, cupping them in the palms of her hands.
"Yeah...yeah, I'd like to fuck your tits," he grinned, pushing himself up to his hands and knees.
Easing a leg across her, he straddled her goo-covered belly and slowly inched forward until his big, bloated cock was above the valley between her huge breasts. As he did, he felt his big, dangling balls drag through the goo, coating them with a slippery sheen of her essence. Looking down at her smiling face, he lowered his cock down until it touched her hot skin. With his knees splayed out in line with her tits, he watched her clutch her tits and squeeze them down around his cock. Holding his cock trapped between her tits, she grasped her nipples between her fingers and thumbs. Then as she toyed with her nipples, Sean saw them begin to dribble out two streams of white milk down onto his cock. The milk provided lubrication for his cock as he began to slowly work it back and forth between her tits. Fucking her monster tits was euphoric in itself, but doing it while his cock was being bathed in her sweet milk was pure ecstasy.
"Cynthia...this is so fucking hot," he muttered out, leaning down over her, resting his weight on his hands and knees as he watched his big, milk-slathered cock sliding in and out between her big tits.
"Wait," she panted, throwing an arm out and grabbing one of the pillows.
She shoved the pillow under her head, bending her head forward and placing her lips right in the path of his thrusting cock-head.
"Oh fuck," he cursed, as he began to rock back and forth again, watching and feeling the head of his cock slide between her lips every time he thrust forward.
In no time, his peter had churned up a milky lather between her breasts as it sloshed in and out between them.
"Milk shake," he snickered, looking back down between her breasts. "We're making a milk shake..."
"Um-humkk," she muttered, just as his cock-head popped back into her mouth.
Sean could feel the fireball down inside his flopping balls begin to gather and form into an impending explosion. As it grew, he worked his hips back and forth faster and faster, making his cock pop in and out of her sucking mouth.
Then at last it came as his dick jerked and spewed out a mammoth gusher of creamy cum onto her pretty face, coating her lips and nose with its sticky heat.
Before he could release another load, Cynthia jerked her hands away from her tits and dug her fingernails into his ass, pulling him forward. His peter slid between her lips, into her mouth and continued, bumping against the opening of her throat just as the second giant load spurted out of the tip of his prick.
Coughing out a little gag, she dug her sharp claws in deeper, pulling him forward until he felt the head of his cock pop into her throat just as it spewed out the third thick gob of cum directly into her throat.
"God! god! god!" he gasped out as his peter erupted a fourth and fifth time before it began to die down inside her hot, sucking mouth.
He was dead from the waist down. He could barely even stand on his hands and knees as his trembling legs turned to rubber.
Pulling back, he eased his dick out of her throat and then her mouth. Rolling over, he flopped down on his back beside her. Trying to catch his breath, he looked over at her and saw her run her little pink tongue over her lips as she smiled at him. Then she wiped the back of her hand across her lips and chin, wiping away the creamy coating that covered them.
"Was it good for you?" she asked, reaching down and fingering his limp prick.
"What do you think?" he groaned, leaning over and giving her big, jutting nipple a kiss.
"I think so," she laughed softly, leaning over and giving him a long, lingering kiss on the lips. "I think so..."