Breastfeeding Her Landlords (Lactation Fantasies)

An older couple took Lana in when her ex went to prison. As a single mother in a tiny town, her sex life consisted of listening through the wall to them have sex.

Then she saw them doing it in the kitchen the next morning and he called his wife Lana. Later, she invited Lana to their bed. It turned out he had a thing for breastfeeding. Could Lana resist their indecent proposal?

Warning: This erotic short story contains explicit sex between consenting adults. The plot involves adult breastfeeding (lactation) between a woman and her landlords (including lesbian sex). All sexually active characters are over the age of eighteen.

This is a revised version of a taboo short story titled Breastfeeding Her In-Laws, in which the characters are in-laws with no blood relationship.

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EXCERPT:

She was still trying to comprehend things when there was a tap at the door. She knew it was Paula, because Jack never came to her room. She’d always thought that was because he didn’t want to be alone in her room with her because of Paula. Maybe not.

Lana licked her lips. “Come in.”

Paula came in quietly, closed the door behind her, and sat on the edge of the bed. “I just came up to tell you that we didn’t intend for you to find us like that. We especially didn’t mean to embarrass you with our roleplaying.”

Lana even wasn’t sure how to start talking about this. “Actually, I heard you say something about me last night.”

Paula flushed. “Serves us right for doing that right next door. I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. I was surprised, but it didn’t really upset me. It was kind of hot, actually. Does Jack know?”

“That you saw us? Heavens, no. I’ll admit you gave me quite a turn, but that’s what I get for getting frisky in the mornings. That’s kind of Jack’s morning routine. Coffee, egg sandwich, and hanky-panky. You’ve never gotten up so early before.”

It made Lana feel better that Jack had no idea she’d been there. “I guess I still had last night on the brain. How did I get involved in your sex life? That seems like something a husband wouldn’t share with his wife.”

Paula laughed. “You’d figure, right? Actually, I brought you into our evening playtime.”

She could’ve knocked Lana over with a feather. “Seriously?”

“I’m not blind. I can see what a pretty girl you are, and I can see when Jack lets his eyes wander. He thinks he’s quick, but men never are. I think it’s your big boobs he likes the best.”

“I guess I’m just shocked that you’re okay with that.”

The older woman shrugged. “Men are men. He hasn’t ever cheated on me and I have to confess it excites me a little, too. I hadn’t considered you ever finding out, though. Did you hear everything?”

“I really couldn’t understand many words, not until you…came.” She felt her face flushing.

“Jack kind of has a breastfeeding fetish. He gives me a lot of attention up there, if you know what I mean. The few times you’ve breastfed around him, he really gave me a workout later.”

Lana was silent a minute. “Why are you telling me this? And why did you want me watching you this morning?”

Paula took a deep breath. “Under other circumstances, I probably wouldn’t have, but this roleplaying has blurred a few boundaries. Jack and I aren’t blind. We know you’re not dating. We can see how it frustrates you. Now I can see our sex life is making it worse.”

“That seems more like a reason to move me into the barn.”

The other woman laughed. “Hardly. What I do want to do is ask if you’d like to join us.”

Her words left Lana speechless. It was as if time had slowed to a crawl. “What?”

“I’d like you to come to our bed tonight and let Jack have sex with you. I know he’d love it, and I think you would, too.”