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Thread: Came for the wine, stayed for the milk. (Creamy and Count)

Alexander laughed a bit as he heard his mother, noticing a hint of red over her cheeks. Well that explains a lot. He said with a large smile as he brought up his arm to tense his muscles, showing off his strong firm biceps. He pat them twice with his opposite hand and let them down. Once turning back to the two sisters he realized that his aunt had already began to undress. His heart began to race, as more and more of her skin was under exposure. His eyes couldn't help but dart towards her chest, seeing her giant breast slowly emerge from under her blouse, her black bra barely being able to contain the two giant pair. He could see that they too were wet, gulping, handing her over the machines. Well... He said lowly, I wouldn't mind if you brought me a bit. Alexander was truly nervous sure he had compiled a lot of new sexual experiences, but this... this was different, was it even sexual at all? Alexander looked over at his mother, smiling warmly, trying to hide a bit of his uneasy feeling, Yeah. We can all try it, what harm could it do? He asked her. He stayed standing, looking down at his aunt's hands fumbling with the device. His eyes went right back to her large luring cleavage. What man wouldn't give up a chance to taste them suckers, even if he was an aunt. He quickly realized that the sexual tension had started to provoke his pants a bit, making him seek for a chair, falling back between his mother and aunt. Alexander looked down at her breast for a good couple of seconds, then looked back up not really knowing what would happen next. Hey mom, did you know you didn't need to be pregnant to breast feed?
Thread: Came for the wine, stayed for the milk. (Creamy and Count)

Sarah really had no shame in hiding those big melons from her nephew. In fact she wanted him to see them and compliment on them some more. It really aroused her when he said wonderful things about her body. Coming from a young man like that really boosted up her ego and libido. It's not like it will poison any of you...unless you are lactose intolerance, she said. She looked over at Morgan again who was challenging her not to do it with her eyes. Sarah smirked and lowered her bra down. Nice soft beautiful orbs popped out and bounced into freedom. She sighed in rather relief as she hated the constricted environment inside her bra. Nice rose pink nipples were well perked up and milk was already dripping down from them. With her hands she began to massage them gently. Come on Alex baby...give them a nice suck, she said. Morgan was just about to open her mouth to argue again but it seems like she was just as much interested and curious. Lactate without pregnancy?, she questioned her son which had her think about it for a moment. She would have loved to know the secret to that.
Thread: Came for the wine, stayed for the milk. (Creamy and Count)

Alexander turned from his mother, to his aunt Sarah. He couldn't help but his eyes feast upon the image he was witnessing. Her hands puled her shirt open, letting her breast push their limits. Soon enough, she placed her hand under her bra, letting her great breast come out for air. Her pink nipples oozing liquid, craving to be unfilled. Alexander had an inevitable urge to suck on them, to end their suffering, to ease his aunt Sarah's pains and cravings. Alexander looked down on them, as if they were staring back at him, feeling seduced and lured. Sarah's tone wasn't heard over the fact of what she was doing. It was vile and lustful, but Alex felt like he wanted to give in, like it was the best thing he would do in his entire life. But right before he sunk his head into nirvana, his mother questioned him. Well... He said, as he grabbed one of his aunt's H sized breast. His hand couldn't handle even one! They were amazingly huge. The female nipple, He said as his thumb began to slowly move in circles, wetting the entire nipple with the few drops of milk, Is actually stimulated by just sucking, He said as he began to lower his head onto his aunt's breast. He whispered over them, eyeing them hungrily, And if you keep stimulating, within a few days, you'll have... He couldn't finish the sentence before his lips collided against his aunt's skin. His tongue lashed out from his mouth to push her nipples, then giving one big firm suck, feeling the warm milk easily flow onto his tongue. He looked up at his aunt, barely being able to see her behind her giant breast. He continued to suck, letting the warm milk flow, loving the way it tasted, loving the way it felt. Her breast were so perfect, he was getting so turned on by all of this, he didn't even care if it was his aunt or not.
Thread: Came for the wine, stayed for the milk. (Creamy and Count)

Sarah smiled as her nephew did not hesitate to grab hold of her big orbs and take them into his mouth. She was about to moan as soon as his soft lips wrapped around her hard pink nipples. His warm breath almost had her melting away. However with her sister there, she had to prevent any lewd thoughts. They were blood related after all. However her hand instantly went to the back of his head and she began to pat him gently. It was just a 'motherly' instinct she had. However it also encouraged her to press his face deeper into the cloud of softness. Milk easily leaked out of her nipples as he sucked on them. She felt the warm creamy liquid gush out of her breasts and she began to feel them get slightly lighter. That's it...drink it up...tell me how it tastes?. Morgan never really understood how her sister could be so brave and forward like that. She was listening to her son and questioned herself if that was possible with her own breasts. And then hit the curiosity of how breast milk really tasted. Sarah spotted her sister looking at her other free breasts. The lactating sister held her free breast up for her sister. Come on sis....just give it a suck. No harm done like your son said. Well he is alive ....and look how he enjoys it..right Alex?
Thread: Came for the wine, stayed for the milk. (Creamy and Count)

Alexander couldn't really believe what was happening. His lips atop the biggest breast he had seen his entire life, sucking on it's nipples, and taking in one of the tastiest warm liquids nature provided. His head twirled and twisted, as her hand motivated his face deeper onto her. The smell of her skin, her breast, they were driving him crazy. His hand couldn't help but come up beside him, to grab onto her waist, for support. His fingers squeezed into her fit stomach, loving, admiring, wanting that tasty piece of meat. There was something terribly wrong here, and of course it was the situation, but it was just so sublime, he couldn't help but continue. His other hand, came to her breast, squeezing it hard, making sure he would get all of the milk out, not helping but letting it drip out of his lips, and onto her breast, stomach and thighs. When he heard his aunt, he looked up at her eyes, perceiving the same sense of fire in them. He smirked and groaned, taking one last sip before withdrawing his head. Wow... this is really good! I wish I had some everyday for breakfast. He said laughing, You should really think about it mom. He said laughing once more at the end. Come on... try it. He said as he grabbed the other breast, squeezing it, letting milk ooze out of the nipple. Maybe you should take your bra and shirt off Auntie, we are getting you all wet! He said with a sly smile, wanting to see her bare skin.
Thread: Came for the wine, stayed for the milk. (Creamy and Count)

Alexander!, Morgan finally decided to scold her son. But the look on her face wasn't the typical mother anger. It was the same blush and also curiosity. Sarah smiled at her nephew and did exactly what she was told. Come on sis! My jugs are really full!, she said while removing her bra and shirt off to reveal her naked upper body. She was truly gorgeous. With tanned skin but still a sexy body. Sarah knew her sister was just to stubborn to admit what she wanted, even if it looked wrong and lewd. That was because it was. But Sarah didn't care. She reached over for her sister's arm and pulled her towards them. Morgan didnt struggle much as she didn't expect it. Her face went forward and landed on her sister's massive tits. Morgan looked up from the soft pillow the other one controlled by Alex, she saw Sarah's smile. She then looked over at her son and slowly decided to take the nipple in her mouth. A nice long suck. milk easily poured down her throat. Did she like it? If she didnt why did she go for a second suck? Then a third? fourth? She instantly got addicted to the taste and flavor. Sarah giggled and rested her hand on her sister's head and stroked her hair. That's it...both of you...drink up! , she said. Although i still dont know how i taste. Alex...maybe pour some in my mouth?.
Thread: Came for the wine, stayed for the milk. (Creamy and Count)

When Alexander had been scolded, he came back to reality a bit, perhaps it had been a bit too much? He looked back at her mother, seeing a tomato for a face. But Sarah insisted, as she began to remove her clothing that was inhibiting Alex and Morgan from drinking her entire milk. Alexander's eyes couldn't help but dart towards her body. It was amazing! Her tanned smooth skin, her fit stomach, her breast out completely in the air for him. He found himself biting his lower lips, wanting a piece of that. Wow... He said lowly though a sigh. He looked and saw his mother cross across his lap to let her lips fall onto Sarah's breast. Alexander smiled and took a few moments to admire what was just about to happen, his smile creeping way further than it should. Soon enough, his mother was just as addicted to the warm tasty liquid as he had been a few seconds ago. He looked up to his aunt Sarah, seeing her enjoy every moment of this. When Alexander had been instructed to drink up, he couldn't help but dig his head into her free breast and began to suck once again. With his mother now next to him, he felt the small noises of sucking and sighing, which were pretty erotic in a certain sense. Alexander's hand found his way to grab a hold of her waist against, pulling her body closer to both him and his mother, as he pushed his face into her giant breast. He soon enough heard her request, noticing her playful tone, getting excited just by it. His mother was still to his side, sucking, when all of a sudden, he knew how. Taking two long sucks without swallowing, hiding the milk under his tongue, he slowly made up his way to her chin, with out bothering his mom. He grabbed Sarah's chin lightly, and pulled it towards his lips. When there lips collided into a rather smooth kiss, Alexander opened her mouth with his, widely, and let her milk fall into her mouth. Pushing all of it in with his own mouth, not being able to stop the fact that his tongue began to touch hers, madly and passionately.
Thread: Came for the wine, stayed for the milk. (Creamy and Count)

Sarah was stroking the back of her sister's head as she sucked her nipple. Milk was gushing out of her jugs and pouring into both of their mouths. mmmm, she moaned lightly as the feeling of having two adults sucking on her hard nipples. She waited patiently for her share as Alexander brought a nice mouthful of milk for her. She opened her mouth, inviting him in. A nice rich taste as milk poured into her mouth from his. She quickly swallowed it down. She had to agree that her milk did taste fantastic. Morgan was too busy enjoying her own nipple to bother and look at what was just starting to unfold. Sarah didnt want her nephew to break away from the kiss. THe milk was long gone in her stomach and the task was done. Yet she continued to have her lips locked up against his own. The hungry horny tongues were colliding against each other. She slurped at his taste and let out a moan of satisfaction. There was a spark of passion and arousal between the two while Morgan was lost in her own lust for her sister's milk.
Thread: Came for the wine, stayed for the milk. (Creamy and Count)

Alexander felt the liquid come and go quickly from his mouth into hers, and then disappear. There was something about the scene, something sinister and luxurious that took over the both of them. That forbidden action which was done just as a dare, just to give in and go wild. That kiss was not a regular kiss, at least not the type that he had been used to. It was those kisses that inspired naughtiness, the ones that were had just before those scorching hot sex nights. Her tongue flicked at his, their heads pushing each other, trying to find a perfect balance to let the kiss continue. He found his aunt to be a fabulous kisser, feisty, having no shame in showing her fire. What had just happened had been too much for Alexander to contain himself. One of his hands crept around, brushing her skin, to support her back, while pulling her closer to him. At the same time, the excitement got the best of him, especially since his mother's position had forced her to place her breast right above his pelvis area, as she continued to suck and suck. A small bulge began to form, pushing the fabric of his pants. Alexander's heart pounded heart against his chest, he was perfectly well conscious that this was never supposed to happen, and yet it felt amazing. His breathe hard against her cheek, he needed to pull back for air. After a small push, he pulled his head back from her, licking his own lips, having the scent of milk linger between them. his eyes opened to look at his aunt Sarah, then down at his mother, seeing that she too had become very enthusiastic about the milk. Perhaps, it wouldn't be so bad if he gave his aunt a second taste of her own fluids. He grabbed her breast with the other hand, and pulled it softly back up as he ducked his head to come over her nipples. He sucked hard, feeling her warm milk come out easily as he squeezed her gigantic breast. Alexander drank some for himself, before beginning to save some up, to continue the same maneuver once more.
Thread: Came for the wine, stayed for the milk. (Creamy and Count)

Things were really really starting to heat up. The kiss was intense and had Sarah moaning. She was disappointed when he pulled away to give her breast more attention. But sure enough she was rewards again with the same kiss. This time she kept him there longer. She wrapped her arms around his neck and forced his face against her own. Lips smashing against each other as she enjoyed the 3 minutes of making out and exchange of milkspit. She pulled back again to fill her lungs with oxygen. Oh yea...you make my milk taste good, she said with a smile. Sarah paused for a second and realized Morgan was still clothed. So she reached over and lifted her shirt up so her massive tits slightly smaller than Sarahs popped out. Oh sis you are not doing bad yourself...look at your beauty. Alexander remember sucking on these when you were a baby?.
Thread: Came for the wine, stayed for the milk. (Creamy and Count)

Alexander had been lost by the lust that had consumed him and his aunt. Her kiss was a powerful tool that she used to get him on fire. As their kiss continued, her arm came around him to make sure he was there. Their saliva and passion flowed from one mouth onto another, his cock now completely erect against his mother's large breast. He could feel her moans resonate within his own mouth, making his bulge jolt against his own mother. He himself let out a small groan from such a sublime scene, he had secretly kept his crush on his aunt ever since he had learned to jack off, she had always been such a flirt. His hands traveled behind her, caressing her back, as their wilderness had been completely liberated. And yet, there was one detail both had been too trapped to notice, Morgan was still at it, sucking the life giving juice from Sarah's gigantic boob, it seemed infinite! Soon enough, their kiss had been broken due to basic needs. Alexander heard Sarah's breathe and couldn't help but smile slyly, he was proud of himself, he had just pushed her to her limits. Alex was too, a bit needy, and took a few deep breathes before realizing what happened next. His eyes were glued to his aunt Sarah's hands, as they crept over his mother's shirt, lifting it up completely, forcing her to stop the sucking. It had been the first time since he had been asked such a question, he had never seen his mother as an attraction before, but today was different. His eyes witnessed a fit shape, a pair of great breast, although not as big as his aunt's, they were truly amazing on their own as well. Sarah, taking the leadership seemed to want at all cost to provoke both of them, and it was working swell, at least on Alex's side. Alex smirked letting his hands fall on his mother's amazingly fat stomach, caressing it lightly, adding, No... I wish I did though. He winked at his mother, Wow mom... you really are looking amazingly hot. And now, his instits took completely over him, as he ducked his head a bit lower, ready to give his mother a kiss on her own perfectly round breast, loving the aroma of his mother being launched into the air.
Thread: Jugger x Creamy

Nathan Avatar A loud explosion and the ringing of his ears. He moaned and cried out in pain as he heard the screams of war from both fronts his rebels and the enemy government. He was caught in an explosion from a catapult's artillery shot that caused an explosion and sent him flying a few ways...But when he came to, it was like his camp was burned down as his warriors struggled to fight against the army of the nearby kingdom. Nathan grimaced in pain as he turned and looked around, and saw a familiar green flash... Her... The leader of the army...He had fought her once before but managed to escape when reinforcements came and saved him when he had to fight her and three other of her soldiers alone. Grabbing his sword, Nathan rushed over to her and brandished it at her. You foul wench...You dare surprise attack my camp!? We're the ones that were supposed to attack you and your home! Take your men and leave at once and I will spare your life this time!
Thread: Jugger x Creamy

Morgan Morgan was known as the 'fearless bitch' by her enemies. It was not so much her skills but her brains that got her through the battles. And now was no different. They had easily taken over the camp that seemed to have let their guard down. It was burning in flames, indicating their victory. Well victory over the camp but not the men they were capturing. She was standing not to far from the action giving orders. She looked up when she heard a male voice calling her a wench. She pulled out her sword to prevent him from advancing any further. It was now that she noticed that she had no one to defend her at the particular moment as her men were busy dealing with her orders. But she showed no fear. You were the ones to attack us? You know it doesnt work that way. We dont wait for you to attack. We wait for the right opportunity. Something you and your men need to learn.
Thread: Jugger x Creamy

You'll pay for what you've done here, Morgan! He yelled to her angrily. He stepped back and then started for a dash toward her, sword ready to swing with the light from the sun glistening off of the smooth, shiny surface of the blade. A war cry escaped from his mouth as he slashed at her with one hand holding the sword...the slashes seemed to be endless and randomly thrown. One strong downward thrust sent the sword down but it was caught in the ground...knowing this, he grabbed a pocket knife he kept in his shoe and popped it out of its sheathe and came up hard with an attempt to drive the small dagger into her chest or neck. Die, fearless bitch!
Thread: Jugger x Creamy

Morgan watched him run at her with his sword so blindly. She could easily read those moves and block the attacks as they came at her. The cling and clang of their swords seemed to echo across the battlefield, tuning in with the surrounding. Morgan smirked every time her enemy would advance to attack her. With that anger you really are giving away all your moves, she said and this time decided to throw in her own swing of the sword. She did not expect the trick of a knife to make an attempt to slash at her chest. And it hit her. More like her clothes but the flesh was saved. A nice tear was made in her battle outfit. A diagonal cut across her big breasts. He could now see a bit of her pale milky breasts peeking through the cut. How dare you!, she yelled at began to throw in her own attacks furiously. Seemed like he just hit a nerve.
Thread: Jugger x Creamy

Of course...Nathan was indeed a man. A young man with hormonal desires...and he was also a busy man who always trained and had no time for the women of his village...so of course he would be easily swayed by the sight of large breasts like Morgan's, to his surprise. He had nothing but his little pocket knife to defend himself with and eventually the blade snapped off of the handle and went high into the air and landed in the ground a ways away. He fell to the ground and glared at her, one last attempt...and threw the handle at her before he moved forward and tackled her to the ground and tried to take her own sword away from her so that he could impale her with it...but it would only lead to her slowly ripping her suit even more in the struggle and with the extra weight of he tugging down on the shirt.
Thread: Jugger x Creamy

He was a man and so over powered her physically to the ground if not with the sword. She struggled underneath him and glared into his eyes. Luckily in the process of falling back the sword was knocked a few meters away from them. Her eyes were focused on the sword and how to reach for it to regain control that she was not aware of her suit starting to tear up. Until she notice her DD size jiggling out of her growing tear in her suit. It was fully exposed. Along with her pink perked up nipples. She blushed a little but there was more anger in her eyes from the humiliation. And with a sudden move, she used her hand to slap him across the face.
Thread: Jugger x Creamy

Upon seeing her large breasts become available to his viewing pleasure, his eyes went wide and his face was so red that a white hand print was left on his face from when she slapped him. He fell over and seemed to be in a daze as he tried to make sense of things. Poor boy. He was young and was nothing but all work and no play...never really being able to be with a woman but it helped developed a hardened shell when it came to other things like judgement calls, not really relying on emotion and moreover logic on what the best alternative to a bad situation would be. He would not be able to make note of whatever Morgan was doing as he recollected himself...and when he came to, he saw one of the last of his soldiers fall in battle and the other guards were slowly closing in on him with raised weapons pointed to him. He held his hands up in surrender...reluctantly as he stood up and looked to Morgan, not caring about if her breasts were exposed or not. The situation was too serious for something so demeaning to get in the way of his thought process.
Thread: Jugger x Creamy

Morgan found the grip around her start to loosen up. That was the opportunity she had to take and move out of his grip. While he was still on the ground in a bit of a daze, Morgan went right for the sword that was knocked out of her hand. Grabbing it again, she directed the blade towards him. There was frustration in her eyes. Anger. Confusion. She was just humiliated and exposed like that in battle. Yet the reaction was not what she expected. She felt that achy wet sensation between her leg from his public exposure of her breasts. Seeing how he was the only one left to be captured, her own men were now pausing to stare at the beauty that hung from her chest. You bastard!, she screamed and was just about ready to behead him. But she didnt. Instead three of her own men surrounded him to capture him alive.