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Milking machines

The room was large, at least seventy by one hundred feet, with a series of televisions sets hanging from the ceiling that were broadcasting the days latest soap operas to the one hundred twenty women sitting quietly in overstuffed easy chairs!!! But along with the sound of the dialog come from the sets, a steady whir could be heard eminating from the electric milking machines that were connected to the breasts of each woman there!!! Most of the women were in their early twenties, and after having given birth to babies of their own and...

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A TALE OF TWO TITTIES

As I walked in the door, coming home from the office, I saw my wife Carolyn standing by the cabinet preparing dinner. Carolyn has a body built like a brick shit house with all the fixtures in the right place. Today she looked especially good wearing a skimpy halter top with a pair of low cut shorts that fit snugly around her ass with the outline of her bikini panties showing through. Crossing the room and walking up behind her I reached around and cupped one of her tits with my hand while caressing her...

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A fantasy about breasts and the never ending cum

I met her at a store. I was just shopping around, minding my own business, when this beautiful blonde bumped into me. She was tall, nearly my height and built like you wouldn’t believe. Huge breasts, thin waist, exaggerated curves; she was a walking wet dream. She literally bumped into me, knocking the bag out of my hand and onto the floor. “I’m sorry,” she breathed, breathlessly. “It’s ok,” I replied. “They’re only clothes, nothing breakable.” Who knows how, but we ended up talking. One thing led to another, and we both discontinued our shopping...

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Do you like my tits baby?

Marcia Hanson was home from college for the summer, she was 20 years old. Her long chestnut-colored hair with green eyes and a voluptuous curvy body had gotten her a fair share of offers from classmates. The guys were never accepted, she was exclusively gay, not even the trendy term, bi. She knew what she was, and she had bedded several of her female classmates, and she showed them that she really knew her way around a lover’s thighs. Watching the delectable neighbor next door pleasuring herself was a wonderful sight. What was her name?...

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New Mother, New Lawn Boy

Sarita Collins drove slowly down the street, watching for #1121. Could hardly miss it, however, as when she got there the boy was in the driveway, kneeling beside his mower, fiddling with the engine. She stopped, rolling down the window. “John?” He glanced over his shoulder. “Yeah,” he called as he stood up and turned around, raising his hand in a little wave. Ooh, he’s a little cutie! was her first impression. He had on jeans and an olive green T-shirt with the sleeves cut off, a dirty red baseball cap pulled over rather shaggy...

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Tracy’s Fatherly Affair

I had wanted to fuck my gorgeous mother since the moment I learned what fucking was. Then, one summer day just before my junior year in high school, I finally did. At a very young age, I had become aware of Mom’s ravishing looks – aware, at least, that she didn’t resemble most other women. She was taller, her hips were wider, her legs were longer and her breasts were much larger. Plus, her skin was smoother and softer and her arms didn’t have that flab that I saw on her friends’ arms. Her face...

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