Suckled By Daddy From His Hospital Bed : Daddy’s Cream 9

Daddy’s sick in hospital and he’s not exactly getting the care he needs.  He looks desperate and in need of nourishment and I feel like I have just the thing for him.  A medical journal hints that breast milk might be the cure and I set out on a devious plan.

I decide to feed Daddy my milk and as I do so I can practically see the color return to his cheeks.  Soon he’s glowing with life and eager for more.  With my tits in his mouth I get carried away and before long I’ve got his cock in my hand and my pussy is dripping wet.  Read about our naughty lactation adventure inside!

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“I just suck?” he asked quickly as my big, young tits hung over him.

“Uh-huh,” I said, curling a lock of hair behind my ear and staring down at my target.

I carried on dropping downwards and felt the nerves tremble in my stomach.  Suddenly I felt his warm breath draping over my breasts and then I felt the cool wetness of his mouth as it touched my nipple.

I exhaled as Daddy sucked the teat into his mouth and I could feel the stubble of his face against my soft skin.  He breathed my tits into his mouth and then brought a hand up to steady them on his face.

Daddy wasn’t shy as soon as he got his lips around them.  He was sucking on them like a pro and each time he did a surge of electricity fired through my being.  There was something almost indescribably about having him on my breast.  It was like we were bonding in a manner I never thought possible.  My connection to him felt huge all of a sudden and my love for him grew.

Just then I felt the first surge of milk squeeze through the tight aperture and Daddy’s eyes spread wide in shock.

“Swallow it, Daddy, it’s okay,” I said softly.

I listened to him gulp the first mouthful down and then he continued to suckle, sending more warm jets of my nectar into his waiting mouth.  It must have tasted good because he showed no sign of stopping.

“That’s right, Daddy,” I encouraged, closing my eyes to concentrate on the sensation.  “Suck my big tits.”

As soon as the words escaped me I wondered if I’d gone too far.  It was supposed to be a kind of medical trial, but I found myself enjoying it in a far different manner than I’d anticipated.  As Daddy’s strong jaw sucked around my breast I felt my pussy begin to swell as the arousal shot to it.

I truly hadn’t expected to feel anything sexual, but each time Daddy sucked another jet of milk into his mouth I found myself thinking of nothing else.

I started to moan softly, encouraging him to drain me of my ambrosia.  When I looked down I saw that Daddy’s eyes were closed and he had this serene look on his face.  My tits were still bulging and full, with more than enough inside them to cater to his needs.  His lips massaged my teat and more of my milk fired into his mouth.

“That’s right, Daddy,” I said, stroking at his head.  Suddenly it lifted and he sat up.  I stood up and held him against my bosom, feeling the bond strengthen further.

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