Cougar’s Milk 3: Turbulence - Cougar's Milk, #3

Sex with Emmabeth was amazing. She was an older woman. She was lactating—for me!—and she wasn't shy about anything.

Everything was perfect. If only we could have remained in our little bubble of happiness.

Les had come and gone; he was no longer a problem.

The problem was Emmabeth's daughter. Emily was the perfect age for me. That wasn't the problem. The problem was that Emily despised me and borderline loathed her mother.

This is a 10,000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions of erotic lactation. It focuses on explicit sex, sex between adults of significant age difference, an adult nursing relationship, risky sex, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.

All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

"You want my milk, don't you?" she pressed and looked down at the wetness on her shirt. Her hands cupped her tits through her shirt. "You won't get milk from any of these young girls who go to the college."

I knew that was true.

I shouldn't have cared.

I cared a hell of a lot more than I wanted to admit.

I reached for her waist with the intention of pulling her shirt up over her head so I could feast upon her breasts. I know she wanted me to.

She slapped my hands away. "What the do you think you're doing?"

"Uh...trying to get your shirt off?"

"I don't think so."

I pulled my hands back from her.

Emmabeth stood up from my bed and went to the door. She paused for a second before opening it.

"If you want me, if you want everything from me…you'll follow me and we'll do it in my house. Emily will act like a adult and so will you."

She opened the door and headed down the hallway.

I followed.