Momma Martha Milks Mountainous Mammaries

“Holy shit, ooooh! I need it deeper in my ass!”

Martha stopped midway down the hall, a confused look on her face as she looked around curiously. Her curvy figure, the massive lumps on her chest and the wide bubble of her ass jostled as she halted there. Her milky nipples, pressed against the soft sweater hanging over them, left small stains that continued to collect more and more of her bountiful fluid. Below, the tip of her dick just barely prodded the draping sweater also leaving a stain, though far stickier and smaller than the two that had been producing for far longer at the tips of her massive bosom.

After a moment of listening, trying to pick out where the noise had come from she shrugged.

“Hm.”

She continued, swaying those beautifully round thighs in a naturally seductive manner, unaware of her twin daughters inside the closet nearby.

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“Good morning my little heifs!” Martha smiled down at the expensive looking camera, her motherly face filling the frame.

“I hope you all are ready to help me milk myself this morning! I just cannot wait to pull all of this creamy milk out of my huge titties!” Martha’s cheeks grew redder, her chest rising and falling suddenly.

She stood up, showing her audience her body in all it’s plump glory. She no longer had on the comfortable cow-print sweater from earlier in the morning. Instead a sheer black dress, an almost inverted cowprint as the thing had white spots mixed into the black design. Straps ran across, leaving the upper parts of her hips and most of her belly exposed. It clung tightly, causing her to nearly spill out anywhere the tight ensemble didn’t hold her curvy form in place. Shoulders exposed, legs exposed enough to show plenty of thigh. Not much wasn’t exposed except for where the black garment cuddled tightly with her ridiculous tits and at her crotch where the short skirt of it showed her prominent bulge that seemed so eager to escape.

“And would you look at that!” she said, an excited look on her face as she looked down her body. Biting her lip, she brought a hand forward to run over the silky fabric covering her dick.

"Today’s extra special!"

The chat blossomed, an avalanche of capitalized words and emojis coming through as her newest toy came into focus.

Martha giggled deeply, her fingers rubbing the silky fabric over her tip and making a bit of liquid seep through.

"That's right! We're going to have soooo much fun today!"

Martha reached out of the camera’s view, her bountiful chest and hard dick wobbling enticingly. She produced a bright red vibrater. Smiling down at her enthusiastic fans, she pulled up her tight inverted-cowprint skirt, allowing her hard and dripping dick to bounce free.

“Remember, you thirsty boys and girls, each donation gets you another chance at having a sip of momma’s tasty juices!”

Her hand disappeared below her heavy sack, pushing in the vibe into her waiting pussy.

The chat exploded, excitement billowing from the eager audience, proclamations of adoration and lust scrolling across the screen as the view count climbed higher and higher.

Donations had been spilling in slowly ever since the beginning, but now, knowing that each dollar spent would pleasure the dicked-up woman as well as securing a possible delivery of her tasty creams, the sound of donations poured in. Martha moaned happily, her eyes shivering closed for a second as she felt the immediate effects on her swollen pussy.

“Mmm…. that’s right, tease you’re milky momma, show me how much you love to watch me be a horny slut.”

She purred the words even as she languorously moved, child-bearing hips swaying as the sudden bursts of buzzing hit her in the core.

“But you didn’t come here to just hear me talk about being a slut? You want me to be the dirty slut!”

With that she reached forwards, hands splaying outwards, hovering over her hot prick as it leaked one large, sticky droplet of her seed. She continued to tease herself and her audience, only pretending for a long eternity that her delicate fingers touched the pulsing skin mere millimeters away.

“W-well” Martha shuddered, words coming out almost as a gasp.

“What do you say… do you want to see Momma jerking off her big fat cock?”

All throughout, the hum of the vibe inside her pussy had continued as donations of moderate amounts kept pouring in, the constant pulsing pleasure keeping her needy and in the mood.

With her question came a sudden change in that however. Confetti shot across the view of herself, a donation that dwarfed the past few minutes by a multiple of ten. The vibe inside her soaked pussy shot into overdrive, going into one of the longer and more aggressive settings for the thing.

“Good chat.” she smiled, gasping as her hand finally met with pulsing hot dick flesh. Her cock responded in kind, reacting with a spurt of pearlescent fluid, shooting out and up to disappear out of frame. The chat once more exploded with excitement, the splashing sweat and panting emoji’s appearing often amongst the chaotic jumble.

Martha bit her lip, now just staring down at her adoring fans, watching herself in the feed as she slowly stroked up and down. She went slow, enjoying the pulsing of the vibe in her pussy, still going strong with the constant donations pouring in. Where her fat nipples hid under the tight fabric, there now were two massive splotches of her milk dribbling through the silk-like cloth. More of it beaded where her huge tits ended by the second, soon causing streams of the stuff to run down the outside of her complicated dress.

In reaction to this latest development, chat began to fill with excited mentions of “Martha’s Milk” as well as cow emoji’s and declarations of thirst.

“Oh? Silly me! What am I thinking? Wasting good milk like that!” she announced.

“Here, let me just take care of that real quick! You don’t mind after all, do you?” she asked chat.

She smiled, walking with a confident and seductive sway to her rotund hips. She could see the nearly rabid excitement cascading through the comments as her bodacious ass filled the frame, the tail end of the vibe in her pussy just peeking out of the bottom hem of her skirt.

The image changed, shifting to a new position. A seat, both comfy and suggestive appeared.

Chat exploded with an avalanche of comments at the view, many very familiar with the complicated contraption.

“That’s right, every once in a while a girl needs to treat herself to some good-mm-hard-Ooh!-fun!”

Martha spoke as she went to sit, the massive, vein-riddled dildo on the seat slowly sinking inside her fat ass. She slowly pushed her way down, meeting too much resistance after only getting down half of the massive thing. In a half-sit above the chair, the curvaceouos woman poked her tongue out, giving chat a devious look. She ran a hand across her hard cock once more, this time collecting a bit of sticky pre. The goop caused her fingers to stick together a bit, she slid her fingers across one another, watching the strings that connected each digit. With a glance, she saw the absolute madness that had taken over her chat, the sight of the motherly woman playing with her own pre-cum too much apparently for her normal viewership.

She couldn’t wait any longer.

Reaching that hand behind her. She pushed the digits in and around where that huge black dildo currently spread her asshole wide. She worked her own precum within the tight sphincter. The video moved with her, reacting so that the chat could watch from inches away as her delicate fingers spread her asshole for the huge fake cock.

The buzzing in her pussy continued to ramp ever higher as large donations poured in. She sank further, that monster spreading her so that she felt her body physically widen for the invasion.

“Oooh… fuuuuck…..” she groaned.

Her prick stood at full strength, pulsing with such power that it actually bounced up, nearly smacking the matronly woman’s plush gut.

It was too much. The vibe in her pussy, the dick spearing to her core, the perverse nature of the show she was putting on…

“OooooOOh!”

Frantically she reached to the side, grabbing a long, tube shaped item. With a half-moment to spare she put her cock within the open end.

She erupted.

Sitting upright, cum exploded from the tip of her dick. It filled the clear container quickly, making everything inside white as it instantly covered her dick from view. Yet she wasn’t done.

“Watch me cum my babies!!!!”

The tube shaped cylinder didn’t end there, a funnel ran from the other side. With the second burst of the milky woman’s dick exploding, a smattering of seed gurgled down the length of the tube. With each pulse of that hard rod more seed spewed within the container, pushing further and further down the thin funnel until finally enough had jettisoned to end where a clear tank lay off to Martha’s side. Soon, splatters of cum could be seen in the waiting tank as Martha blew everything her fat little balls could produce.

“Mmmmmm….” Martha lay back, her arms off to her sides, legs splayed outwards as she recovered from the explosive orgasm. Her dick pulsed within the suction-tight tube, still not entirely soft and appearing to try to grow back to full size. Milk lay spattered all over the place as well. Her plush thighs, the inverse-cow print dress and onto the floor all around her, heavy spatters of her constantly dripping fluid lay in a mess. Where her dress covered the pair of massive nipples it was nearly see-through after becoming drenched with the excessive flow of the cow-like woman.

She moaned once more, her dick pulsing stronger as her chat reacted to what they’d just seen. Donations continued to pour in, seeming to come even faster now. She felt that her vagina might gain a rug-burn with how incredibly fast the whole of her lower body was vibrating with the little toy.

She sat up, her eyes lackadaisical taking in the furious pace of the chat window and the ridiculous viewer count.

A perverse smile grew on her puffy lips, her tail swayed with a happy leisure.

It looked like today was going to pay very well indeed.

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Elsewhere…

“Hah…hah…hah…”

The constant warmth of the shower beat down on her soft features. Golden hair spilled over, sticking to her fair shoulders as the hot air sifted up and around her. She gasped, pulling in the hot moisture as her ample chest rose and fell.

Jessica rolled her eyes, a light moan escaping her pert lips. She looked towards her current attention.

Small fingers wrapped over and around the grotesque appendage. She stroked back and forth slowly over the thing, feeling her own heavy pulse through it.

It didn’t feel like a part of her, this…this thing, so big and hard. So un-feminine. She rubbed at the tip, moaning as she closed her eyes, leaning her head back as the sensations spilled through her.

“So…hah…dirty…”

She rubbed, fingers moving with a constant need. It moved closer, the pleasure, building, building towards that amazing explosion and… and the… after.

She tugged harder, the reminder of what was to come causing her heart to pulse faster with need.

Worries, doubts, those things fell away, overshadowed by the herer and now as her pulsing hot cock neared that perfection.

“Ooohh…” she moaned, hips jerking as the shower sprayed over her back. She kept her voice down, used to her little trysts in the shower by now.

She raised a hand, cupping it over the fat end, feeling a splatter that made the girl groan just a little bit louder. Her hips jerked, eager to stuff the fertile end of a womb but only met by her small fingers.

She blocked the spray of the shower with her back, careful to not lose too much of the sticky slick liquid that spilled into her fingers in spurts.

She relaxed, legs spreading to the sides slightly. She looked down at her hand, the puddle of nearly-white goop swirling within her fingers.

The power to give life, to make a girl swollen with it. Just a little bit of this… her cum could possibly… impregnate…

She stared at it for a while longer, the spray of water showering over her a constant hum in the back of her mind, long enough that her drooping dick began to respond to the perverse thoughts swirling within her own head.

But no.

She dropped her hand to her side, the slick goop slowly dripping off, she leaned her head back as the spray cascaded down her feminine body. Exhausted, she relaxed into the heat of the shower, enjoying the afterglow.

Perhaps her fingers wandered down to her own, fluttery lips. Perhaps she spread herself wide as she stood under the spray. Least of all would she have idly ran her just-cum-splattered fingers within her own fertile vagina.

No, I’d have to be crazy to do something like that.

She smiled up at the ceiling, eyes closed, with a smile on her glistening lips, heart burning with arousal as her hand roamed within the soft folds.