Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Please Milk#1

It was only supposed to be for three weeks but now he was wishing the commitment was for longer, so much

longer.

What she was doing felt so wonderful and he knew he was getting close. He also knew that she knew.

She had to be able to feel his nutsack tighten up in anticipation but he knew he wouldn't be allowed to go over

the edge until he said it again.

Why did she insist on hearing it?

On hearing those exact words?

Todd raised his hips and started to thrust into her grasping hands. He loved the way they looked wrapped around

his stiffness and the way the blood red fingernail polish contrasted with his pale stalk.

She loosened her grip in response to his thrusting and the frustration was palpable as he was so tantalizingly

close. He wanted to grasp his manhood himself and finish the job but knew it would be so much better with the

possibility of greater delights if he only played along with her little game.

"No no, not yet you naughty boy."

"Please Mrs Jensen! I'm so close. Please!"

She squeezed his shaft anew and he lowered his bare ass once again to the straw floor in the barn.

The cows were quiet except for the chewing sounds they made while munching the hay bales.

They were contented after having been milked earlier by Todd.

Now Todd needed to be drained, needed to be milked.

Inga ran a thumb over his straining mushroom helmet, coating it with the precum that was flowing so freely now.

"My my! Your balls feel so full. So full of cream."

"They are full. I'm going to burst Mrs Jensen. Please do it!"

"Please do what?"

"You know what."

"I'm not sure | do."

Inger said this while she was exactly sure what he wanted her to do.

She wasn't going to satisfy him however until he said what she needed to hear. What she had missed hearing for

almost four years.

Before her friend Lois Walker had so generously volunteered her son Todd to cand help her in the mornings

for a few weeks before he went off to college she wasn't sure she would ever hear it again. Now she was going to

hear it, and she was going to do it, and do so much more.

July:

Their first meeting was auspicious. Inger Jensen had accepted an invitation to tea from Lois Walker after having

put her off several times before.

What had changed her mind this twas Inger having run into Lois Walkers young son Todd at the feed store

the previous week.

He had helped her load her pickup truck and had smiled at her in a way that made her heart melt with longing.

It had also made her pussy moisten in an almost forgotten way.

"Lethelp you with those."

"Thank you young man. They are not really heavy but | hate to discourage politeness."

"No problem Mrs Jensen."

"Excusebut do | know you? Forgiveif | don't remember."

"I'm Todd. Todd Walker. From the farm next to yours."

When she stared at him without recognition he continued, "I've been staying with my grandparents for the past

eight years. I'm back for the summer now before | set out on my own." "Oh my goodness! | would never have

known you. You have grown up so big and strong."

At this Todd blushed a little and then a little more when the blond widow squeezed his bicep.

"My Lars was very strong too, like you are."

Her expression grew sad for a moment at this remembrance.

"I'm sorry about Lars Mrs Jensen. My mom phonedwhen it happened. He was the big brother | never had.

War is so stupid."

"Not all wars are stupid young man. You are right about this one though. It was stupid and it costmy boy.

Enough sad talk. Are you going to be hlong?"

"Just for the summer. Then | go off to college."

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"Mrs Jensen will be coming for tea this afternoon Todd, will you be around?"

"Mrs Jensen from the farm next to ours?"

"Yes. Of course. How many other Mrs Jensens do you know?"

"None | guess. But | thought she had always said no to you when you had asked. Why would she change her

mind

when you asked this time."

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Lois turned from the sink where she had been washing dishes and addressed her son sitting at the kitchen table.

"This t| didn't make the call. She called here and asked if you would be joining us if she were to cover. |

said | wasn't sure but | thought you would be."

"I've got nowhere else to be so | suppose so."

"I wonder why she is so interested? She tried to pass it off as a casual question but | could tell that your presence

was important to her."

"I met her at the feed store last week, helped her load her truck. We talked about Lars for a moment or two."

"Of course. She has been so lonely and withdrawn since he's been gone. It must be three years now."

"Four actually since he went to Nam."

"So young. Too young."

Lois added. "I'm sure you brought back smemories of him for her. She probably wants to talk smore

about him. It will do her good. She has been too repressed, too alone."

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over him now. He could feel her hot

breath on his cock and when she ran

her tongue over her lips he wanted to

will her mouth down over his dick but

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She needed to control the pace he instinctively knew.

Todd had never experienced a

blowjob although he had imagined

what one would feel like. He had

experienced being tugged 6fBy his

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equally INekberienced girlfriends

during his tin Ames at his

grandparents. That was the extent of

his sexual experience prior to the

past few weeks. Furtive fumblings

with virgin teenagers and counting

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Now he might finally know what it was like to be blown, to be fucked hopefully.

He only had to say it. Why the hell not?

Had he not said it many times over the previous mornings?

If it was what she wanted to hear, needed to hear, so be it.

"Please milkMrs Jensen."

Inger squeezed the base of his cock hard and looked up at him reproachfully.

"Mrs Jensen? You know better?"

"Milkmommy. Please milk me."

"That's better. | will milk you my baby. Would you like a special treat?"

"Yes mommy."

"Would you like mommy to milk you with her mouth?"

"Oh yes. Please mommy. Milkmommy. Milkwith your mouth."

"Good boy. Give mommy your cream now."

With that Inger dropped her head down over Todd and engulfed his penis in one fell swoop.

"Oooohh!"

"You like?" She said after slowly sliding up the shaft and coating it with her lipstick. The head emerging from her

suctioning lips with an audible pop.

"Oh yes Mrs... er mommy. Oh yes mommy | do."

"Good. | like it too. Now let's milk all of the boy cream from those balls of yours."

Inger bobbed her head down taking

the eighteen year old once again into

her salivating mouth. Her restene

hair tickledrbig pallswhile's e swirled

her tdngue around his helmet head

as she stroked and milked his shaft.

Todds balls tightened further and she

knew from experience that her

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