My true story - Breast Feeding & Breast Milk
Hi dear members,
SO I thought I'd share a fetish of mine with you all.. Its as the subject says, all about Breast Feeding & Breast Milk. I would like to tell you my real tale on how I got hooked on it and on sex due to these instances.
When I was young, I was very very white gol matol cute boy. A Pathan's wet dream lol! Well, this cuteness got me going a long way. In the joint family system where the ladies were a plenty I was constantly showered with love and attention. My mom and her sisters rarely got to take care of me as there were so many Bajis (Didis) hangin around and strolling me around.
I used to see many an aunt or visiting lady breastfeed openly in the ladies section of the house where men didnt dwell. This roused in me a great penchant for viewing breasts and gradually I longed to suck on them. Being a kid, I used to get away with asking questions such as what does your milk taste like? How it comes? etc. Ladies would just laugh or answer with jokes like ask your mom or you will know later or the naughty ones would tease me saying "would you like some? oh you poor kid you cant cause you have grown up and have teeth" etc This fueled the fire in me further to suck on breasts.
One of these was the cleaning lady's daughter. She was hooked on me since she was a teenager and as I grew older, so did she and her desires. In the beginning it was innocent hugs and kisses. Later on, raging hormones begged a better solution. So, in the late afternoons when the whole haveli was in siesta, she'd take me to isolated nooks and corners and lie me in her lap and feed me her breasts. They were apples at that time. The practice continued to Orange, and later G****fruit sizes till a year or two. Then she got married and stopped coming.
There were other Bajis who would time to time do the same but it was rare since they were usually visitors and they'd be nervous and scared. There was one baji in particular who'd visit from another town and late night let me sleep next to her and so the game would continue. My mom used to tell her I am so comfy with her since I slept longer that day, not knowing that it was because I was up all night sucking on those mammaries.
Later on after about a year, the cleaning lady's daughter made a return. She was married and had a kid by that time and being frank with her, I used to ask her all kinds of questions when she'd feed her kid. She knew my obsession with breast milk so the next day, our old game started but this time the big mangoes gave nectar and I was in heaven.
This continued for sometime after which I left my home country and came to Saudi as a kid and was forever deprived from that pleasure.
In Saudi, many an aunty used to gimme those face-in-the-breasts hugs but nothing more. Then luck shined once more as one afternoon my mom had a medical appointment so she left me with the neighbor aunty. I knew her well, so was comfy. Her kids were at school. I wasn't sent that day because my dad had to accompany my mom and they didn't have time available for my pick and drop plus lunch etc. I played a little at aunties until she made lunch etc. It was 11nish and aunty wanted a nap so told me to not make noise now. When my playing still caused her disturbance, she told me to come nap with her. I lied next to her and she pulled me in. After a while she had me nuzzled in her breasts. I started to lick her cleavage and she started to laugh a little. Then she asked me what I want. I didn't say anything. She said, "do you want doo doo? Aren't you big for it?" I said I dunno if I am or not. She laughed again and just pulled her shirt and bra up in one fell swoop and stuffed her big light brown nipple in my mouth. Boy oh Boy!! Was I in heaven!! I sucked on those 36D breasts like anything and aunty seemed to enjoy it too! Then it became a regular practice at auntie's and also expanded in activity to include sex. I couldn't have intercourse but man did I earn a double PhD in cunnilingus with her!! This went on until they left Saudi after 2 years.
By then I was a preteen. Very precocious in the ways of sex and no one to do it with. For a while. It changed soon, I lost my cherry proper but that's a tale for another day....
Now you know why I looooove breasts and breast milk.
Please share your breasts and breast milk experiences....
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