Summary: When April signed up for the Big Brother program, it was supposed to begin and end with me taking her son out to so she could tend to her divorce issues. Yet, entranced by her cerulean eyes, golden-wheat colored hair, and pregnant belly, the... Read more

Summary: When April signed up for the Big Brother program, it was supposed to begin and end with me taking her son out to so she could tend to her divorce issues. Yet, entranced by her cerulean eyes, golden-wheat colored hair, and pregnant belly, the divorced mother seemed to be ripe for the picking. Age didn’t matter, not to me, and while assuring her of her beauty one day, I proved it the only way a man and woman could.WARNING! This explicit [5500-word] erotic short story contains erotic lactation, vagina-stuffing, and sensual lip-play in a sudden moment of sexual release between a pregnant mother and younger man.Tags: lactation, anal sex, pregnant erotica, breeding, cougar, milf, contemporary erotic romance, older woman younger man, short storyExcerpt:My hand came up and gripped her hair. Tilting her neck, I ran my tongue over the sweet spot where the blood pumped the scarlet hue into her cheeks.April gave out a soft moan, bobbing her head and rolling it to handle the excitement entering her body from me. “Right there’s good…”We continued to breathe life into each other, growing warmer as our bodies heated up and the kisses got harder. Our tongues danced, gliding over each other slickly and tasting one another. God she was an amazing kisser.It only ended when the sound of my fly unzipping snapped my attention to my crotch. Her hands had been busy opening the fly to get at my cock. Given we had been making out, it took the opportunity to spring up and surprise her.A blush spread on her cheeks as she took in the scent of man musk coming from the hardened shaft. Her eyes were filled with a lecherous elation and she moved to touch it delicately, fingers coiling around the zealous length. “It’s so hot and hard, and the aroma…”“You sure you want to do this?” I asked cautiously, my throat dry all of a sudden. It felt like the temperature rose the moment the fly was opened.Holding my cock in her hand now, she eyed it hungrily and said, “Would you rather we stop now?”That was a loaded question. I could say to stop, but at this point—with my hand running through her hair and looking into her eyes—that just wasn’t going to happen. “No, keep going.”“I want you to feel good as a thank you,” she told me, before letting a string of saliva drip from her lips to the head of my cock. “Just relax and let me do all the work…”My lungs seized as I felt it go inside her mouth. Through the pursed lips the underside was gently bathed by the tongue, which went back and forth over the sides to try and coat it all. The suction was heart-stopping as the chasm shrunk and her head began to move. “Ah!” Less