Busty breastfeeding milf Barkha and homeless guy – Part 3

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Friday, 6 am, early morning, Barkha was sleeping facing Faiz. But Faiz was awake, and he thought in his mind that Barkha aunty helped me from goons. I must say thank you to aunty. While he was thinking all this, he was looking at Barkha’s white tank top hiding her breasts.

She was not wearing a bra, and her tank top was a bit translucent. So he could see her areola and erect nipples. Faiz’s mouth watered after seeing this view. So, while Faiz was lying beside Barkha, he started caring for her left breast with his right hand.

But Faiz was a bit afraid. What if Barkha aunty doesn’t like it? But Faiz still touched it, and he started fondling Barkha’s covered breasts. Barkha lost her sleep due to Faiz’s repeated touching. But she was pretending to sleep and was watching Faiz secretly.

Faiz slid down the bed until his face was level with Barkha’s breast. He came closer to her breast and started hugging, fondling and sniffing. He also pinched softly. While he was playing with Barkha’s covered breasts, he saw that her breasts had become full and hard.

He also noticed some small wet stains on the cloth. Seeing this, Faiz tried to lick her wet stains. Seeing this, Barkha also reacted and slapped him gently, pinched him on his cheeks and said,

Barkha: What are you doing, dear? And you haven’t slept yet?

She was asking this angrily, but inside, she was enjoying this movement. Faiz was feeling embarrassed. In a low voice, he said.

Faiz: Nothing, aunty. I was looking at those wet spots.

He said this while pointing towards her nipple. Barkha looked at her chest and said.

Barkha: Huh, what! Not again, yaar! I’m leaking again.”

Faiz looked at her excitedly and asked.

Faiz: Aunty, can I help you?

Barkha asked this while giving a flirtatious smile, “Help? How can you help me with this?”

Faiz said this while making a puppy face, “Aunty mujhe bahut bhook lagi hai aur aapa ke doodh ka svaad dubaara chakhane ki ichcha ho rahee hai.” (Aunty, I am very hungry and want to taste your milk again.)

Barkha again gave a flirtatious smile and continued, “Aww, mera bacha mera doodh peena chahta hai, you are so cute!” They both were under a soft duvet. Barkha came close to Faiz. She slid in beside him and lay under the duvet, facing her breast towards his mouth.

She could see the lust in his eyes and the desire for what was to come, and her own body answering. Barkha kissed him on his cheeks and forehead. Faiz immediately hugged her. His bare face and wet lips pressed against Barkha’s breast. The sensual contact of their body was amazing.

Faiz raised his head and asked in a strangled voice, “Please, I need it, please?”

Barkha took out one of her breasts and brought it in front of Faiz’s mouth. They had been sizable before becoming a mother. Now, they were heavy and filled with milk. She could see drops of her milk dripping from her nipple as she held her breast out.

At first, Faiz was looking and rubbing her nipples with his fingers. He was trying to tease her and play with her nipples. He took her engorged nipple deep in his mouth, expertly pulling it towards his throat. She could feel his teeth on the edge of her areola.

He strained to get as much of her into his mouth as possible. Once he was latched on, he began to pull milk from her. His suction was strong and rhythmic, and she felt her milk drop in her breasts and her milk flow increase. Within minutes, her breasts were streaming her warm milk down his throat.

He nursed with his eyes closed and body pressed close to hers. This pull on her nipple was causing her clit to throb. Barkha could feel the wetness between her bare legs, but she controlled her feelings. Barkha was also surprised at how fast Faiz learned this and how expertly he was sucking her.

Faiz swirled his tongue on Barkha’s nipple while he pressed the covered breast with his other hand while lying on his side. He latched onto Barkha’s nipples while his skinny arms were wrapped around her. He continued to nurse Barkha until he had emptied her breast. It was now visibly smaller and softer.

Her other breast had continued to leak and demanded a release as well, one that she knew would bring other releases as well. Before starting her second breast, Faiz stopped and glanced at Barkha and gave a smile.

He said softly, “Barkha aunty, aap ka doodh bahut tasty hai.” (Barkha aunty, your breast milk is very tasty).

Barkha gave a smile and uncovered her other breast. Faiz quickly started sucking her other breast. He then wrapped his legs around Barkha’s torso. Barkha was surprised and looked confused. Faiz doubled down his sucking effort.

Forgetting everything Faiz did, she was enjoying his sucking process. She knew there would be bite marks on her breast after this morning – a memento of early morning.

Barkha noticed some unusual movement of Faiz. He changed his sleep position to the stomach sleeping position. Faiz starts to rub himself against the bed (prone to masturbating)

Barkha is still confused and asks herself, “What is he doing? Why is he rubbing against the bed? Is he masturbating? Oh god!”

“Barkha, you should know this. Any man will fall madly in love with you. He is still a man inside. What if he is poor,” Barkha says to herself. But Barkha wanted to know whether he was doing this knowingly or unknowingly. She was not able to understand anything.

She was still confused and surprised. She was scanning him emotionally. But something else was going on in Faiz’s mind. Faiz was doing all this deliberately, and he wanted to taste Barkha deeply. He thought Barkha was a very sweet and innocent woman.

She will easily get into his trap, and he will gradually win Barkha’s heart. So he again moved his body and turned towards her. He pressed against her while still latching on her breast. She felt his hardness poking her stomach.

Barkha felt that Faiz was doing all this unknowingly. He was an innocent, poor kid, and perhaps he had never touched a beautiful woman before. Both of them consider each other a good-hearted person. But the truth is something else.

Faiz was trying his luck, and Barkha felt aroused, feeling stimulated because of constant sucking. She is feeling erotic! She looked down at Faiz while he was busy sucking her milk breast. She sexually bites her lower lips and tries to touch his erect cock hiding inside his shorts.

Barkha touched Faiz’s shorts and was completely surprised after touching it. Barkha became mesmerised by the boy’s erection. In her mind, “Yes, it was this homeless boy who she saved from the goons. Now he is finding her body sexy.” But inside, she was very excited to tease him a bit more.

So she gave an intimidating look and asked him, “Faiz! What is this?” At this, Faiz became very embarrassed, and his face turned bright red. But inside, he was very excited and wanted to try his luck.

Faiz said, “Barkha aunty mujhe neeche kya ho gaya hai?” (Barkha Aunty, what has happened to me below?)   He left her breast in his mouth. Faiz continued, “kya mujhe koi bimari hai aunty?” ( Do I have any disease, aunty?) He said this in a low and sadistic voice.

Barkha was confused. She was asking herself, “Is this guy really doing this unknowingly or intentionally?” But at the same time, she was sexually aroused and also curious.

Her husband Jeet is a very busy man. For many months, he has been working very hard and meeting clients in different country locations. So they don’t have proper sex. She took a pause, and then she continued, “Show me what happened, Faiz?”

He was waiting for this moment. He quickly pulled his shorts and anything he had on underneath down off his feet. Barkha was so dumbfounded that it took her a few seconds to say anything. She had not seen the dick of a boy his age since she had been his age.

Even as erect as it had been, it had seemed so much smaller than her husbands or the dick of her college boyfriends. For some reason, this fascinated her. She felt excited seeing a hard cock in front of her. Faiz is a very skinny guy, but for some reason, he has a healthy-looking cock with vascularity.

Barkha can’t control herself seeing a young cock. She knew boys his age had raging hormones. Faiz was too innocent to notice this process of the human body. She knows his problems. The Indian subcontinent is a very conservative place, and sexual things are taboo.

Then she remembers how her husband used to relax once he got his juices out of his cock. So she thought he had to do the same to get him out of that stress. But currently, he seems not to know how to relax. If not, he might have done it already.

Then she thought she had to take control of it and do it herself before things got worse. She felt wrong to do that to him. But Barkha was feeling very bad seeing Faiz’s like this, she thought Faiz really needed help. She looked at Faiz and added, “Please sit up and keep the pillow behind your back.”

She sat on the bed, and he adjusted himself close to her with his cocks already out. She was again amazed to see such hard and erect cocks at such a young age. Faiz did so, but still, he was a bit nervous and, at the same time, excited.

Barkha was just focused on his cock, and her fingers held the tip of his cock between them. She was ready. First, she took a deep breath and said to herself, “You can do this, Barkha. This poor kid needs your help.”

Though it was smaller in size than her husband’s, it seemed hard enough for his age. Barkha again placed her finger back on his cock and rubbed it, moving her palm up and down. She continued this motion. Barkha felt the pre-cum coming out since Faiz was excited for a long time after sucking her breasts.

So, in order to finish that quickly, she started to touch his tips with her fingers and rubbed them. His pre-cum had wet her hands but soon dried after a few rubs. Barkha rubbed it faster, and he seemed to shiver and slowly started to moan. She moved ahead, and he placed his hands back on her breasts.

She rubbed his cock again with great motion. Barkha’s grip on that cock made him jerk it. He seems to show their true excitement on her breasts. Barkha’s breasts were hanging loose in that position. So he could grab it easily and fondle it eagerly and hard.

She had mixed feelings. She had pain and pleasure at the same time. Barkha told herself that she needed to end it quickly. Faiz was feeling excited and was pinching her nipples harder. She cried, “Ouch! Be gentle, beta.” He then moved his palm towards the flesh and started to press it harder.

Barkha encircled his tip now and rubbed from the bottom to the top faster and harder. Faiz is very happy inside, and finally, his plan is about to succeed. He seemed to moan and was pressing her breast harder in excitement. Faiz was in pre-cum stage and about to explode when she heard ding dong.

Sound from the doorbell. Faiz and Barkha are both shocked. Who would be there so early in the morning?  Barkha now remembers. Today, her son Ayan is going to a senior college picnic for three days. She thinks this will surely be Harshu and must have come to call Ayaan for the event.

Barkha added, “But Ayan hasn’t woken up yet?” Barkha looked at the clock, and it was 7:30. Barkha wore her clothes quickly.

Barkha said to Faiz, “It’s still early morning. You sleep, Faiz. I will come in a while. Don’t leave the bedroom until I come. And shh, don’t make noise, okay, beta,” saying this, she rushed to open the door for Harshu.

Faiz was still confused but obeyed her orders.

To be continued.

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