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Milk and Fruit - A Lust Story - Part 06

Milk and Fruit - A Lust Story - Part 06

Chenbagam was in a flurry, preparing idlis for her Divya at the hospital. She carefully packed them, making sure they were still warm and steaming in their container. As she was about to leave, Harish grabbed her saree and petticoat, pulling them up to reveal her bare waist. He licked and tongue fucked her with such intensity, it sent shivers down her spine. Her pussy, already well-washed and spotless, responded with an instant rush of pleasure, culminating in a powerful climax.Chenbagam's pussy and thighs were now sticky with her own juices, and she was too overwhelmed to even walk properly. With each step, she could feel the honey-like liquid pouring from her vagina, leaving a trail down her leg. Despite her embarrassment, the sensation only heightened her pleasure, and her pussy remained wet and ready for more.As Harish unlocked the hospital room door and stepped inside, he caught sight of his beloved mother and hurried towards her, exclaiming, "Mom!" He settled on the edge of her

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Milk and Fruit - A Lust Story - Part 05

Milk and Fruit - A Lust Story - Part 05

The next day, when Harish returned from school, he found the house locked. The neighbor, Aunty, saw him approaching and came out to inform him that his mother had been taken to the hospital due to sudden pregnancy pains. She gave him the key to the house as instructed by his parents.Harish entered the house, made himself some coffee, and wondered about his mother's condition. Just then, the phone rang and it was his grandmother on the other end."Are you back home, Harish?" asked Chenbagam."Yes grandma, is my mom okay? What happened?" Harish asked with concern."She's fine. You have a baby sister now," announced Chenbagam."Really?!" exclaimed Harish in joy."Yes, your mother just gave birth half an hour ago. I called to check if you were back from school," explained Chenbagam.Overwhelmed with happiness at having a baby sister, Harish asked about his mother's condition and was relieved to hear that she had a healthy delivery. Chenbagam also instructed him to inform the neighbor about the

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Milk and Fruit - A Lust Story - Part 04

Milk and Fruit - A Lust Story - Part 04

Divya, her belly swollen with the growing life inside her, was sitting next to Harish. He couldn't help but stare at her stomach, fascinated by the thought of the tiny person growing within."Mom, has our baby grown bigger in your belly?" Harish spoke while gently placing his hand on her protruding stomach.Divya shifted her gaze from the TV to look at him and replied, "Yes, she will be born in a few days."Her hand absentmindedly rubbed circles on her stomach as she spoke.A hint of excitement and nervousness danced in Divya's eyes as she watched Harish's hand roam over her belly. "Mom, can I rub your belly?" he asked.Surprised by his question, Divya turned fully towards him. As his eyes took in her large, saree-covered stomach, she couldn't help but smile. "Go ahead," she said, playfully pulling her saree to the side to reveal more of her round belly.Harish's hand first landed on Divya's navel, causing a shudder to run through her body. She could feel the pressure and weight of her

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Milk and Fruit - A Lust Story - Part 03

Milk and Fruit - A Lust Story - Part 03

In just two to three months, Divya's stomach began to swell and protrude as if pregnant. But it wasn't the usual bump of a five-month-old fetus. No, her body was changing in a way that seemed otherworldly, glimmering with an eerie golden light. And as her belly grew, she had to adjust the way she tied her petticoat, careful not to constrict her stomach too tightly. Harish's grandmother couldn't resist teasing him about becoming a big brother soon, and his mom would playfully stir him up by showing off her bump and pussy hair peeking out of her saree folds.Harish was at school when he received news that would change his life forever. Godhandam had died in an accident. He raced home with his books clutched tightly in his hands, fear and sorrow gripping his heart. When he arrived, he was met with a scene of mourning - Divya, Chenbagam, and other women from their family were gathered around Godhandam's lifeless body, weeping uncontrollably. Harish couldn't believe what he was seeing. It

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Milk and Fruit - A Lust Story - Part 02

Milk and Fruit - A Lust Story - Part 02

Two months after Divya locked the door on her wedding day, she awoke one morning to an unfamiliar sensation. Her stomach churned and she felt bile rising in her throat. She couldn't control it and ran from the kitchen to the backyard to vomit. Harish, who was at home that day, watched in surprise as she ran past him. Even Grandma, who was busy chopping vegetables in the hall, followed her to the backyard when she heard her vomiting. The two women spoke in hushed tones while Harish listened from a distance."What's wrong, Divya? Why are you vomiting like this?" asked Chenbagam."I don't know. Something is causing it. Maybe yesterday's food didn't agree with me," replied Divya before retching again.She sat down, holding her head and said, "I feel faint and my heart is racing. My head is spinning. I think I might be pregnant."Chenbagam was momentarily stunned."Let me check your eyes and tongue," she instructed Divya.After a brief examination, Chenbagam exclaimed, "You are indeed

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Milk and Fruit - A Lust Story - Part 01

Milk and Fruit - A Lust Story - Part 01

The village was situated amidst gentle hills, with its houses scattered all around the surrounding countryside. Although it was a small community, everyone was familiar with each other and their ways of life. At the center of the village stood a magnificent temple, where people gathered to offer their gratitude and worship for the fertile land they had been blessed with. The main source of income for the village was farming and Harish's father was the most successful rice farmer in the area. A prosperous harvest meant an increase in the village's value and pride.Harish lived in a spacious house with his parents and three other family members - his mother Divya, his father Kothandam, and his grandmother Chenbagam. Kothandam was Chenbagam's brother and Divya had married her maternal uncle. They all shared a deep bond and had chosen to live together under one roof.Chenbagam got married at the age of twelve and immediately started a family. Divya was born to her when Chenbagam was

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Mother who gave milk to her hungry son

Mother who gave milk to her hungry son

It was 7 in the morning. I woke up to the sound of the TV. Even though I was young, my cock stood up strong and straight. It is because of my mother. Whenever I see her, she wears a loose nighty, or a low cut blouse without any bra and putting on her 42 dd size breasts in display. At a young age, I craved for mother's breast milk. Mother would never tire of providing it for me. Father permitted this until I reached six years old when he chastised both me and my mother one day, telling me to stop drinking milk. However, even after that, mother still secretly provided milk out of affection for me.Whenever my father was absent, I forbid my mother from wearing her blouse. She would leave her breasts exposed and only cover them with her saree. This allowed me to nurse whenever I needed to without any barriers. One day, I woke up feeling incredibly hungry and went to search for my mother. My father was in the living room, watching television. I found my mother in the kitchen, preparing

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Flashback

Flashback

Sitting on the soft cushioned chair he waited for his Mom to come down. He had been waiting for last 15 minutes and it usually never took her so long to dress up and come down. At that point of time he did not know what was holding her up as they had to reach the Airport to receive his uncle and aunt.After glancing at his watch for umpteenth time as he looked up his eyes got focused on a gorgeous lady draped in a silk sari with her loose hair flying walking down the stairs. For few seconds it was difficult for him to envisage what he saw. It was hard for him to believe it was his mother, who was so gorgeously decked, her hair loose, her body swaying walking down the stairs and when she went past him, he was stunned when the perfume hit his nostrils. He was in a daze and as he could not reason out her appearance he followed her tamely.On following his eyes got riveted on her movements. Seeing her body sway he felt something, something which he could not envisage at that moment. It was

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வாடகை தாய்

வாடகை தாய்

கண்ணாடி முன்னால் நின்று கொண்டு இருந்தேன். வடிவு. வயது 40. கண்ணாடியில் என்னை பார்க்க எனக்கே போதையாக இருந்தது. முகம் லட்சணமாக நடிகை சுகன்யா போல லஷ்மிகரமாக இருந்தது. வயது 40 ஆனாலும் முகத்தில் இன்னும் இளமை அப்படியே இருந்தது.சற்றே நீண்ட முகம். மிக கச்சிதமான நாசி. சிவந்த உதடுகள். ரோஜாவை போல கொஞ்சம் உப்பி இருந்தது. நல்ல உயரம். கவர்ந்திழுக்கும் மீனா ஐடெக்ஸ் கண்கள். போதையான கண்கள்.

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A Breastfeeding Mother

A Breastfeeding Mother

Mom's Perspective: The ExperimentEverything was going according to plan until the State went into lockdown. The laboratory had to be temporarily closed and the research team was ordered to work from home.The experimental drug made Elizabeth's breasts swollen and filled with milk, since they were now deprived of the industrial strength pumps in the laboratory.She milked herself twice a day in her bedroom, having been supplied with breast pumps, small sealable bags, and a cooling container for transport. Each sample of her milk was invaluable as they represented gradual changes in her body. Her basement freezer was full of bags which had been carefully marked with the date.There was just one problem; her milk supply seemed to be associated with heightened sexual activity. Technicians in the labs typically helped her navigate that snafu. Now that she was isolated, it was more of a challenge.Left without a proper outlet, Elizabeth's hormones were teetering on the brink. She was in

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