My story with Xiaolan, a 25-year-old woman.

For a while, I'd been a good boy at home, not going out to find women. I was thinking about when to go out and have some fun, and whether it was good luck or what, it just seemed like everything I wanted happened. That day, my phone rang. It was a female friend, or more accurately, my confidante, calling. We were very similar in many ways, with similar personalities, so we understood each other very well. Her name was Xiaolan, and she was very beautiful. The first time I saw her, watching her beautiful figure walk towards me, I couldn't help but think, "This is what a fairy should look like."
We've known each other for seven or eight years. At first, I was also attracted to her, but soon after I found out she was a rich man's mistress, I gave up on that idea. Although I knew her private life wasn't exactly clean, because we understood each other, we got along very well and considered each other trustworthy friends. But since she got married and had a child, we haven't been in contact for over a year. What could she want now? With this question in mind, I answered the phone.
Her deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "Darling, I need your help." Because we had that kind of relationship before, we always called each other "darling.
" "What's wrong, darling?" I asked. "I'm divorced?"
"Oh! Didn't you just get married? I heard you had a baby. How old is the baby?"
"Yes, the baby is only 3 months old."
"He said I'm a promiscuous woman, that I've slept with many men before, so he doesn't want me anymore. I couldn't stand him saying that, so I agreed."
"How old is your husband? He's so immature. What's the use of bringing up the past? Since you're already married, you should just be devoted to him from now on." "
He's not as mature as you. He's only 22, 3 years younger than me." "
Then you brought it on yourself. You like older men, playing with younger guys. Now you know that it's better for men to be older." "
What's the use of saying all that? I need your help now."
"Then how can I help you? Tell me."
"I'm currently living alone in the house I bought before I got married. I still have to pay the mortgage every month. All my money went to buying and renovating the house. My baby needs to be breastfed, so I can't go out to work. I'm thinking of lending you some money. After the baby is weaned in a few months, I can go out to work and pay you back, okay?"
"Oh, that's all? Tell me, how much?"
"Just ten thousand. Besides the mortgage, I can keep the rest for living expenses."
"Okay, which neighborhood do you live in? I'll bring it to you now."
"I live in… neighborhood. Come over now."
I hung up the phone, rushed out, drove, withdrew the money from the bank, and soon appeared at her door. I rang the doorbell, the door opened, and Xiaolan stood in front of me holding her baby. Entering, I looked around the house. It was a two-bedroom apartment, perfect for a single person. It seemed she was worried about getting divorced sooner or later, so she had prepared an escape route for herself. Before I could even find a seat, she led me into the bedroom and said, "You're here just in time. Let me hold the baby for a bit. He's not asleep, but I want to take a shower. It's really inconvenient to take care of a child alone at home sometimes. If he doesn't like you holding him, you can put him on the bed. I'll be quick."
I took the baby, thinking, "So that's why you brought me into the bedroom?" But it's okay, I love babies too, so I started playing with him. Soon the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and she came out wearing a set of loungewear. She came to the bedside and looked at the baby, saying, "Why isn't he crying? Usually, he would cry when you play with him. It seems he really likes you." I smiled and said, "Of course, I've only been a dad for a year, so of course I know how to play with a baby." She said, "No wonder. Okay, I should feed him now." After saying that, she lifted her clothes and started breastfeeding right in front of me. It's not that she's not shy now that she's a mother. Before, she often undressed and changed clothes in front of me, and even urinated in front of me. As long as no one was around, she didn't shy away from doing anything.
When I saw her full breasts, I exclaimed in surprise, "My God, what cup size are you now? They look bigger than your baby's head!" She replied, "Yes, I'm an F cup now, two cup sizes bigger than before. My old bras don't fit anymore, and F cups are hard to find. Now when I'm home alone, I don't wear a bra. First, I don't have enough bras to change into, and second, it's more convenient for breastfeeding. I have so much milk that I feed every two hours." I said, "No wonder the baby is so chubby from your feeding. Do you have any extra milk to feed me too?" She grinned mischievously and said, "What did you think I called you here for? I just wanted you to suck out my excess milk, otherwise it's so painful."
I jumped up and sat down next to her, kissed her cheek, and held her waist tightly with one hand, as if afraid she would run away. With her other hand, she grasped the empty breast. This was the first time I had ever touched an F-cup breast, and I was incredibly excited. Needless to say, one hand couldn't hold it all. Perhaps because I was so excited, the more I couldn't hold it, the more I wanted to, and unconsciously I gripped it tighter. Soon, white milk began to flow continuously from my nipple. Just as I was about to bend down to lick it, she pushed me away: "What's the rush! Go get some tissues to wipe it off. After I finish feeding the baby and he falls asleep, you won't have any left to eat." Like a child who had received their favorite toy, I happily ran to get tissues and patiently waited by her side.
With nothing else to do, I slowly began to admire her adorable, large breasts. Perhaps due to an abundant milk supply, Xiaolan's breasts were particularly full and firm, with clearly visible veins. However, they were also quite large, and from the side, one could see a slight droop, but it didn't detract from their beauty. The nipples and areolas were much larger, displaying a glossy black color that made one want to take a bite.
While I was still staring blankly, Xiaolan had already pulled the nipple out of the baby's mouth, stood up, walked to the cradle, gently placed the child inside, covered him with the blanket, and even looked inside with a slight smile. After she finished, she turned to me and said, "Okay, he's asleep, it's your turn."
I stood up and hugged her, saying, "Then maybe I'll not only drink his milk, but also you."
She smiled and said, "Sure, I haven't tasted a man in over a year. Anyway, I'm all alone now, so I don't need to worry about anything." I said, "Over a year without sex? You didn't have sex with your husband during your pregnancy? How could you two hold back like that?"
"I had to hold back, you know I have a history of miscarriages. It was so hard to get pregnant, and I took so many medications to prevent miscarriage. I don't want to be negligent." "
Then you must be really pent up."
"Yes, so today, if you're going to give in, you'll have to put in some effort and extinguish the fire of desire I've been holding back for over a year."
"Don't worry, I'll die from exhaustion today." After saying that, I sat on the bed and let Xiaolan straddle my lap. This position allowed my head to be directly in front of her breasts. She pulled off her top, and her two enormous breasts seemed to leap right in front of me. All I could see were those breasts; nothing else. A milky scent wafted towards me. I couldn't wait to bury my head in the deep cleavage, letting my face feel enveloped by those soft, comfortable breasts.
Xiaolan used both hands to pull my head to one of her breasts, bringing her nipple to my lips. She whispered, "You little rascal! You were so impatient earlier, now it's yours to suckle." I cupped her breast in my hand, took the nipple into my mouth, and began to suckle, kneading it with my hands. Her milk was plentiful; after only two sips, milk gushed out, continuously spraying out. It felt like I'd be too late to swallow if I wasn't careful. The milk had a slightly salty taste, and in excess, it had a fishy smell, making it difficult to swallow. Luckily, I had suckled my wife's milk before, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to swallow it.
After a few minutes, the milk supply gradually decreased, giving me time to lick her nipples while suckling. She lowered her head, resting it against mine, and I could hear her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. She began to moan softly, "Ah...ah...so good, darling, you're so naughty." I slipped one hand inside her pants from behind, caressing her round, smooth, and elastic buttocks. Following the cleft down, I touched her anus. I pressed it with my finger, and she let out a soft "hmm." I continued to touch down, and when I reached the opening, it was already wet. I kept touching the opening, occasionally inserting my finger inside.
Xiaolan's moans grew louder and louder, and my penis became increasingly hard, feeling like it was about to pierce my pants; it was incredibly uncomfortable. So I laid her down on the bed, took off my pants, and she immediately grabbed my penis: "Darling, I haven't touched your penis in so long, I really miss it. Actually, your penis isn't the longest I've ever seen, but it's the thickest. I remember when we made love, it felt like it was going to burst me." "Really? Then let me let you relive that feeling today." Saying that, I took off her pants and saw a scar on her lower abdomen. I asked, puzzled, "What kind of scar is this?"
"It's from my C-section."
I said, "Oh, I see. It's smaller than I imagined." I was secretly pleased. I had been worried that her vagina would widen after childbirth and I wouldn't be able to enjoy it, but now I didn't have to worry. I spread her thighs and saw her entire vulva. Xiaolan's vulva was hairless, and her tender labia and pink little hole were presented to me without any cover. So beautiful! I put my head between her legs and licked back and forth in that little slit with my tongue.
Her clitoris was hard, and her moans became more rapid, "Mmm...mmm..., my dear husband, you're making me feel so good, I want it so bad! Ah..." I would occasionally bite her gently with my teeth, and each bite would make her tremble all over. The fluid flowing from her vagina was like her breast milk, and the harder I used my tongue, the louder her breathing became, and she sweated more.
Suddenly, she squeezed her legs together, grabbed my hair tightly with both hands, raised her buttocks, and pressed them against my mouth. Her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and a thick stream of fluid spurted from her opening. I knew she had orgasmed.
After she relaxed, I climbed on top of her, looking at her still panting, her eyes glazed, her red lips slightly parted. I brought my mouth to hers and began to French kiss her, my hands still stroking her genitals. Soon, her breathing became rapid again. At this point, I felt myself getting painfully engorged. I sat up facing her, lifting her legs onto my shoulders. I really liked this position because I could see my penis going in.
I aimed my penis at her opening and slowly pushed it in. With each inch, her moans grew louder until I was fully inside. She was moaning incessantly, trying her best to raise her hips to cooperate with me. With her cooperation, I began a fierce assault. Xiaolan cried out loudly under my attacks, "Ah...it feels so good...ah...darling, harder! Fuck me harder! Fuck me...!" Watching her body writhe wildly, I became more and more excited, and the pleasure grew stronger and stronger. I knew I was going to ejaculate at this rate. After more than 100 thrusts, I gradually slowed down. Xiaolan, sensing that I had slowed down, protested, "What's wrong, darling?"
"Let's try a position that will make you feel even better," I said. I lowered her legs and leaned back slightly, a position that would hit her G-spot. I thrust forward forcefully, and this time she screamed, "Ah...! I knew you'd use this again! It's because of this move that I've been so exhausted I barely have the strength to walk! Ah... so good!" I said, "Hehe, what, don't you want to enjoy yourself? If you do, then enjoy it." Xiaolan didn't say anything, only screamed.
I quickly grabbed a pillow for her: "Cover your head, be careful not to wake the baby or let the neighbors hear." She gripped the pillow tightly, screaming desperately. After a while, she released the pillow and started grabbing and squeezing her breasts and nipples. With a scream, her back arched high, her whole body stiffened, and I knew she had reached her G-spot orgasm. The most spectacular thing was her breasts; perhaps she used too much force in the last thrust, because the milk that had been slowly overflowing suddenly gushed into the air like two white fountains. I had never seen anything like this with my wife.
Seeing this, I could no longer resist my urge. I lifted her legs, straddled her, and began to thrust hard. Xiaolan, who had just experienced a G-spot orgasm, was completely limp, letting me do whatever I wanted. My thrusts became more and more forceful, and as the orgasm approached, my penis became even harder, and a stream of hot fluid gushed out.
Xiaolan also raised her hips, hooking her legs tightly around my waist, her hands gripping me tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh. She kept exclaiming, "So good! Darling, you're amazing! I've never had such an intense orgasm before! Ah... wave after wave of pleasure washes over me, making me feel like I'm flying in space! How are you so amazing? Ah... It feels so good! Ah... Oh no, you've made all my milk come out!"
I said, "Just let the milk flow out, that's what true fusion is all about!" Hearing me say that, she caught the milk flowing down her sides with her hands and smeared it on both of our bodies. As my thrusting slowly stopped, we both reached orgasm, our bodies, covered in a mixture of sweat and milk, embracing each other tightly for a long time.
I whispered in her ear, "How was it? Are you satisfied?"
"Not enough. I want you to do it with me for another afternoon."
"Okay, but I have a request."
"Go ahead, but don't go too far."
"Don't worry, I just want you to stay dressed from now until I leave, as long as no one comes to the house, okay?"
"No one will come, but I can't wear clothes while I'm cooking, can I?"
"Yes, that way you can cook while I do it to you."
"I'm not responsible if the food I make is edible."
"I'm full from eating you, why do I care about the food?"
"Hehe, let's get up then, before the baby wakes up, let's quickly make the food."
We both got out of bed, she went into the bathroom to shower first, and I picked up the phone to ask my wife for leave, saying that I had a lunch party and wouldn't be going back. My wife didn't suspect anything, and even said that if I didn't go back, she could go out to get her hair done, so she let her have her way. After taking leave, Xiaolan came out of the bathroom. I hugged her, kissed her forehead, and looked at her bare body. Although she had just given birth, her figure had recovered so quickly. I couldn't see any excess fat on her body, not even stretch marks. Her skin was as smooth and delicate as before. People are just different. She drew circles on my chest with one finger and said to me, "Look at all this milk on you. Go wash it off. I'm going to cook. I'll feed you well so you'll have energy this afternoon."
I smiled and said, "I really don't want to wash it off."
She said, "Why keep it on? Are you worried I won't have enough milk to satisfy you?"
"Yes, ma'am!" I quickly ran into the bathroom. When I came out of the bathroom after showering, Xiaolan was indeed cooking in the kitchen without any clothes on. I went over and hugged her from behind, kissing her fragrant neck, and my hands began to wander over various parts of her body.
She laughed and said, "If you really bother me, don't blame me if the food turns out bad."
Looking at her huge breasts, I suddenly had an idea, so I said, "What's wrong with it not tasting good? Just add some seasoning."
She asked, "What seasoning?"
I aimed her breasts at the pot. "Add this," I said, squeezing hard. Streams of milk sprayed directly into the pot, making a series of "hissing" sounds.
Xiaolan seemed startled and pushed my hand away, saying, "Ugh! Stop messing around. Only you would come up with such a bad idea."
"Haha, a bad idea? Maybe this will give the dish a unique flavor. Let's add some more."
I grabbed her breasts and sprayed milk into the pot again, eliciting a silvery laugh from her. Amidst my commotion, the food was finally served.
After setting the table, Xiaolan told me to sit down while she washed her hands. So I sat in the dining chair, waiting for her to join us. After washing her hands, Xiaolan came over. Her two large breasts bounced rhythmically up and down with her steps, making my little brother hard. When she got closer, I pulled her over and made her sit across my lap. She knew I'd been staring at her chest, and laughed, "Hehe, your little brother is so hard, should I feed your top or your bottom first?"
"I want both, bottom and top."
"Alright, let's eat first. We have all afternoon, what's the rush? I'm worried you won't be able to satisfy me."
"But I'm so uncomfortable, I just want to find a place to insert it. Why don't you put your little brother in, then I can eat in peace." "
Okay, but you can't sneak up on me like that."
"I promise, besides, if you sit on me like this, I can't move either." So she spread her legs for me to insert: "But how can we eat like this?"
I said, "Then you feed me." She laughed, picked up a clump of rice and fed it to me, saying, "Come on, sweet baby! Mommy's feeding you."
I laughed and said, "Sweet baby, it's not just about eating, you also need milk. Why don't you squeeze your milk into a bowl and make some milk-mixed rice?"
"You're so full of tricks!" she said as she squeezed milk into the bowl. Xiaolan really had a lot of milk. I sucked a lot and squeezed out a lot more, and there was still so much left. I really didn't know how much milk was in those huge breasts; it seemed like they would never run dry. Watching her squeeze the milk, I really wanted to have sex with her, but she was sitting on me, so I really couldn't do anything. I had to hold back for now. After mixing the rice, she started feeding me again. The aroma of the rice mixed with the milky fragrance had an indescribable sweetness. I said to her, "You should try some too, it really has a unique flavor."
Xiaolan took a bite and said, "It's weird, not very tasty. I don't want to eat it, you have to eat it all."
"I can eat it, but can you move around a bit? My little brother is feeling uncomfortable inside."
"I can feel it, it's so big and thick. Okay, as long as you hold the bowl and eat the rice, I'll move, otherwise I won't move."
"Okay, okay, I'll eat, I'll eat, hurry up and move." I grabbed the bowl and started eating heartily. Seeing that I was eating, she started to move as well, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief. We played and ate like this for more than an hour before finishing the meal. Just when we were still enjoying ourselves, we heard the baby crying from the bedroom. Xiaolan immediately jumped off me and rushed into the bedroom. I followed her in. She was already holding the baby in her arms. Seeing me come in, she said, "Go and clear the dishes. I'll wash them later. He won't fall back asleep for an hour or two after waking up, so we need to wait until he's asleep before we can continue." I have a habit of taking a nap, so I said to her, "Then I'll take a nap first. You play with the baby. I'll wash the dishes." I played with the baby for a while, then went to wash the dishes and go to sleep.
I don't know how long I slept, but suddenly I felt my little brother being enveloped by something wet and warm, and waves of comfortable pleasure washed over me. I opened my eyes and saw that Xiaolan had my penis in her mouth. Her oral skills were really good; she was sucking me so well that my little brother slowly hardened in her mouth, and I couldn't help but moan softly twice. Hearing the sound, she raised her head and looked at me. Her lustful eyes were truly captivating. Our eyes met, filled with indescribable deep affection. I reached out and stroked her hair and face, and gestured for her to turn around so we could do 69.
Xiaolan understood my intention, stopped sucking, and pressed her tongue against the head of my penis. Then she slowly turned around, so that her tongue was also against the head of my penis, turning 180 degrees. I felt a wave of pleasure instantly spread throughout my body, and my penis trembled violently. I felt so good that I wanted to scream. To avoid screaming too loudly, I held her buttocks that had just turned around and pressed my face tightly between her legs to that place that makes men feel so good. Xiaolan was also stimulated by my sudden movement and let out two "woo woo" moans.
After a short while, I began to admire it. Her anus was tightly closed, but the opening of her vagina was wide open. Her tender labia were particularly thick due to engorgement and glistened under the moisture of her vaginal fluid. Her pink clitoris had just peeked out, as if looking at something. I thrust my tongue hard against her anus twice, and a soft moan came from above. Then I stuck my tongue into her vagina, moving it in and out repeatedly. The moans grew louder and louder. Finally, it was her clitoris. Before I could even lick it twice, Xiaolan's body trembled violently.
After licking for a while, she spat out my penis, turned around, positioned her vagina over my penis, and sat down. A long "Ah..." followed. I was also jolted by this sudden sensation. A wave of pleasure spread throughout my body. She not only rubbed herself up and down but also started swaying back and forth, constantly moaning, "Ah...so good...ah..." I think she must have touched her clitoris. My hands caressed her body, but the focus was on her huge breasts, which I kept grabbing and kneading.
As I was enjoying myself, I suddenly felt water droplets on my face. Before I could figure out where they came from, a few more drops fell. I looked up and saw that Xiaolan's breasts were gushing milk from my grasping and squeezing. Her breasts bounced up and down with her movements, spraying the milk into the air, covering me and the bed. I chuckled, matching her movements and admiring the beautiful sight of the milk.
Xiaolan saw it too and said coquettishly, "Don't look! I can't take it anymore! Get up and hug me!"
I sat up, hugged her waist, and sucked on one of her nipples, occasionally biting it.
Her movements became more vigorous. "Ah...so good, bite harder..." she cried, pulling my head against her chest so hard I could hardly breathe. After a series of rapid breaths, she cried out, "Ah...I'm flying! I'm flying!" Her body pressed tightly against me, accompanied by spasms. I hugged her tightly in return.
Xiaolan, having stopped moving, slumped softly into my arms, her face flushed and a happy smile on her face.
After resting for a while, we started again, continuing until sunset. I can't remember how many times we climaxed; I only know that in the end, we were both completely exhausted. Looking at the darkening sky, I sat up and said to Xiaolan, "I should go back."
"Don't you want to stay a little longer? I don't want you to leave." She looked at me with a mournful gaze. "Don't be like that, darling, I'll come again tomorrow." As I said this, I was already getting dressed.
"Okay, then drive carefully." She reminded me as I dressed and prepared to leave.
"Okay, see you tomorrow." I reluctantly walked out the door. On the drive home, thinking that from now on I also had a home outside my own home, I couldn't help but smile.

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