Lesbian feeding

Madeline squirmed, crossing her legs tightly only served to provoke her soaked pussy even further. She hankered for the black man, she had lost the self-control that she had and now she couldn’t help thinking of being fucked with his thick, throbbing, thrusting, pulsing black missile. She closed her eyes, desperately attempting to take no notice of the noisy breastfeeding only feet away. Visualizing a black baby sucking milk from her own breast now excited her, caused her nipples to become taut and strain.

Madeline would have been stunned to discover that she too, was now at that very moment providing ‘food’ to her own as yet unseen black baby.

The wet nurse must have been aware of Madeline’s fervour and yes she was-she was sympathetically conscious of Madeline’s defeat to black cock. She recognised the signs and the **** beautiful white teen was undoubtedly orgasmic for him.

She had surrendered to the black race herself and like all converts to black cock she felt a quiver in her pussy when other white women succumbed to African bliss. She imagined him fucking the girl today; she knew the girl wouldn’t escape once he delivered. When she had been appropriated from her husband she had been fearful about the consequences; they were happy and he was a kind and considerate husband. But after he had visited them she was bamboozled; she was bewildered, despite her love for her Tim she belonged to the black man. She realized the power he had over Tim, the potential he had to devastate them financially. He had the same power over her and so she was plucked easily from the white man. She told him she needed to please his boss to secure his future at the company. The truth was she had received Africa and so inexorably needed more.

Then she was purposely impregnated with his black child.

Now this sweet, young girl would serve him the same way. But first, as she had been refused his cock today the woman had to take some pleasure and Madeline would provide it.

The woman told the little girl that she had taken enough milk and so she got up and took her in the next room and allowed her to watch television. She returned to Madeline and sat next to her, her breasts still exposed, milk still dripping from her nipples.

‘I’m to stop feeding her when she’s two in a fortnight but breastfeeding is so delightful and so stimulating that I plead with him sometimes to suck me. He refuses just to show he’s in charge but I know he loves it as much as I do, but he makes me beg, he knows I love him but he makes me beg and if I show him enough worship he has me and I’m in paradise, absolute paradise. You’re like me-big tits, just right for milk, open your mouth wide, and just let me feel you on my teats. Please! Before he gets here- quick!’

Madeline prayed for restraint, but the huge dripping breasts entranced her. ‘Please!’ the agitated woman was begging her and so she bent her head and licked the tip of the dark, moist, dripping nipple. Madeline felt the woman’s hand on her head; she was pulled onto her, the heavy breast warm and soft on her face. The teen opened her mouth and took her first tentative draw on the teat; milk squirted onto her tongue and the woman whimpered with pleasure, ‘yes, yes, that’s good, so good’ She had both hands on Madeline’s head now, lovingly stroking her hair and pulling her towards her. Madeline sucked skilfully and perfectly; she sucked as she had on his cock and the woman loved her for it. She swallowed it blissfully and wanted more.

The milk was sweet, somewhat thin but warm and Madeline gulped it, the wet-nurse’s rapture inspiring her to suck harder ‘yes, yes, just like him- oh baby yes!’ Madeline’s trepidation was quickly supplanted by lust.

It was the first time she had a white person on her breast since she was taken from her husband. She had only fed Jameela, other women’s black babies, him and other black men he had lent her to and now she had a blonde on her it was a strange experience-she loved the sensation of her nipple being sucked and tugged and expressing milk into a mouth and feeling and hearing it being swallowed was heaven but with a black man or black baby on her she felt sinful, and despite her shame and self-reproach she needed it all the more. The thrill of subservience and the shame of betraying her race and faith fused to deliver her to Africa for whatever use it required of her.

Madeline sucked hard with pleasure on the big, white, full breast; she wiggled in their intimacy and wicked lesbian pleasure; she savoured the sweet milk and she tasted in the air the beautiful perfume of the woman’s wetness and her pussy, spread, expectant and eager, oozed and moistened too. It was a perfume known to every black man. It was the scent of easy to get to white fuckmeat.

They began to finger each other, both thrilled at the openness and juiciness of their pussies.

Madeline sucked harder, and caressed the huge nipple with her tongue; she was ecstatic and held on to the woman, stroking her hair feverishly.

Suddenly the woman moved her fingers from Madeline’s open cunt and pulled the eager lips from her breast. The ardent teen looked up at her, confused and desirous and so closed her mouth on the spurting nipple once more, impatient for more milk and more contact from the delicious wet-nurse.

‘No, I’m sorry-you shouldn’t!’ the woman pleaded and once again freed her generous teat from the insistent teen. She stood up away from her and begged Madeline to give up her demands on her.