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Introduction:

Every character in this short is 18+. The breastfed babies are uninvolved and unaware of anything happening.

“Alright, we’re here.”

“Dude, I’m not going in there.” I had let Mitchell drag me into a lot of stupid situations that turned out to be kind of fun or that at least gave me interesting stories to share at parties. But whatever prank he wanted to pull in the mall’s Breastfeeding Area, I wanted no part of.

“Don't you trust me?”

“No, really not. Is this why you told me not to jerk off for a week? What the fuck?”

“I come here every day. I know all the moms; it will be fine.”

I let him go in there alone, watching as he candidly opened the glass door and disappeared around a wall inside. After a couple of minutes, I resorted to pretending my shoelaces were loose to not look like I was actually stalking hot moms. No screams were heard for five whole minutes, which meant Mitchell really had been welcomed in there to chat with big-breasted MILFs with one tit out. Or they had skipped the screaming part and simply murdered the pervert to protect their babies. Someone had to recover the body...





This was the nicest place in the whole mall. A well-lit haven from the buzzing crowd outside with a whimsical forest mural full of cute squirrels. There were five nursing women in individual armchairs, all young mothers radiating beauty despite their sleepy eyes. Milk-engorged breasts were out in the open (not just the one with a baby attached), and no one covered up when a teen boy entered the room looking for his friend. When you don’t know where Mitchell is, it’s usually safe to follow the moans. This simple trick worked again; atop a changing table against the wall, the guy was riding a fully nude mom doggy style, her clothes hanging on a nearby stroller. There was a baby between the padded surface and her squished breasts getting massive squirts of milk every thrust. The room’s soundproofing must have been in place for screaming children but it also worked on loud moans because I should have been hearing all that moaning and whining from the walkway. She enjoyed sex like a faking pornstar, but there was zero chance Mitchell had any money to pay her with.

“Look who finally decided to join us.” One of the women said, making my already drumming heart beat faster. She had large breasts and fat, mouth-watering pink nipples. Had her blonde ponytail not been down her shoulder to reach the top of her tits, I wouldn’t have even noticed she was blonde. “Is that your friend, Mitch? He’s scrumptious.”

“I call dibs on his cock. Mommy wants some eggnog for breakfast,” her chair neighbor said, nursing two babies at with her enormous milk bags. Asian features made her look my age, despite the obvious life experience gap.

“Yes, please. Plug that hole for the love of God. I might cum just from not having to hear Lila yap about her husband for 5 minutes.”

“Jealousy doesn’t look good on you, Karie.”

“Quinn, please hurry and fuck her throat, preferably until she passes out.”

It was surreal to hear my name from a beautiful stranger's mouth. It wasn’t just that two women were talking about me like a sex toy but that, for every other woman there, it seemed like just another weekday morning at the mall despite the loud breastfeeding sex a few feet away.

“Hey Quinn, I knew you’d be too curious to stay outside,” Mitchell said without pausing his crotch slaps against a busty MILF’s bubble butt. His voice kept me tethered to reality because if this was a wet dream I certainly wouldn’t have included him in it. “So yeah, help yourself. There’s no real order usually but I kinda told Lila she can have your first load.”

“That’s right,” Lila confirmed. “Mitch said you’ve been brewing that batter for a whole week. Are you going to get a tired mother nursing twins to crawl on the floor to undo your pants with her teeth?”

“Err, no of course.” When you put it like that... My legs brought me to her leather chair where I got a plunging few of her deep cleavage between fuzz-covered heads. I envied those babies suckling on such magnificent plump bottles on such a slender body. The mom's nipple mounds were bigger than my ex-girlfriend’s breasts.

“Hi. It’s nice to meet you.” I never miss an opportunity to be awkward around women. And that apparently goes double for the ones who plan on drinking from my balls.

“My hands are a bit full right now, can you fish your cock out and put it in my mouth. Doesn’t have to be hard; I’ll take care of that.”

Well, it certainly wasn’t soft. Not after all the casual dirty talk surrounded by boobs.

“Come on, dude. New moms are horny as fuck.” Mitchell had disappeared, his first date left panting on the changing table, cum leaking from her pussy. I followed the new moans until I spotted hairy legs. He was sitting on one of the chairs, a breastfeeding mother bouncing on his cock. She kept the head of her child secured in her arm but I still worried about the poor thing getting shaken baby syndrome... until Lila licked the pearling morning dew of precum from my peehole. Nothing else mattered much after that.

“Mmm, oh my god,” Lila said between slurps. “You girls are going to love this.”

“Is he big?” The back of a head was blocking everyone’s view of my throbbing erection while I blushed.

“Long and thick with a curve for the g-spot. Come closer, I don’t want to stretch my neck out so much to go balls-deep.” It took me a moment to realize that last part was for me. I took a short step forward and the blowjob went from amazing to unreal in a matter of seconds. This woman was so hungry for a cum-glazed cock, she was happy to choke on it.

“I’m...” is the best warning I could utter with my disassociated body. I had been on the edge for most of the duration of this intense blowjob by this gorgeous horny stranger.

Lila pulled out 8 inches of cock out of her throat to seal her lips around the base of my glans. I squirted rope after rope on her tongue which she suckled and swallowed with more intensity than the babies at her breasts.

“Hey, don’t milk him dry.” Karie objected when Lila continued to siphon fluid out of my temporarily empty prostate. “You’re not the only one who wants to walk around all day with a cream filling.”

“You cum like a racehorse,” Lila told me with a wink after she finally released my penis from her suction hold. “I’ll happily clean up your cock one last time before you go.”

“And you wasting that stallion’s seed in your stomach?” Karie objected again.

“I'll let another man breed me as soon as I can grow a third tit. You should be sucking him off too; aren’t you eating for two?” When Lila said that, I finally noticed that under her perfect tits and suckable nipples, Karie had indeed a baby bump. Her athletic body made it look like a normal girl had swallowed a bowling ball.

“Alright big boy, lie down on the floor, I haven’t had my workout yet.”

I was beginning to feel more comfortable after the praises of my first performance and didn’t hesitate this time. Cock still out and quickly getting hard again, I sat on the soft carpet between the chairs like the center stage of a sporting event.

Framing her rack, this sporty ponytail blonde had a fully unzipped gym jacket that I couldn’t believe would ever be able to fully close when stuffed with her big tits. She pulled on her sleeping baby until it unlatched from her teat and bent over to put them in the stroller, tits dangling and bumping like fresh melons on a vine. She had worked hard for her hot mom bod and it showed in the shape of her ass in those yoga leggings. You could only tell she was pregnant from the front, but even then, her prominent camel toe stole that show.

There was a waxed pussy under those tight leggings, which she happily lowered on my cock with one hand to guide it in. Karie then proceeded to use me like a yoga mat with built-in crotch anchor. Despite her fragile belly bump, she fucked me hard with hip raises, spread eagle grinding, and various yoga poses that frequently had the soft skin of her breast rub on my face. Heaven was a room at the mall.

“Karie, are you ready to go?” A man’s voice made me jump. Some guy had opened the door to call out his wife. Thankfully, you had to take a few steps inside to see anything.

“Can you wait a fucking minute? I’m breastfeeding!” She wasn’t lying, technically, but it was my mouth that both her suckers were squished into. “Don’t worry,” she whispered to me sensually. “My husband is too much of a pussy to walk in here.”

I put my hands on her breasts and squeezed like I was wringing them dry and she returned the favor by riding me like an event horse. She moaned as if testing the room’s soundproofing, knowing her husband was waiting outside. She milked me as hard with her pussy as Lila had with her mouth as if these sex goddesses had turned extracting semen from mortals into a competition.





Without tits all over my face, I saw that Mitchell now had a girl bent over the arm of one of the chairs. As she breastfed her baby on the seat, she was getting plowed hard from behind. I didn’t remember her from the original five; new women were coming in and getting fucked without any kind of foreplay.

Emboldened by my friend’s forwardness, I walked my dripping cock over to the first MILF I had noticed when I first came in. She looked like a fashion icon but with the big natural tits of a swimsuit model. Completely out of my league, she was feeding her child without paying any attention to the half-naked guy closing in. I figured that if she didn’t take offense at all the sex happening around her, Mitchell might have been right about all breastfeeding women being a secretly horny bunch.

I was ready to apologize at the first sign of disgust or rejection as my juice-glazed cock reached smelling range. No sign. Good sign. When my cock smeared her cheek, she simply turned her head to suck it, uncaring that it had just been bumping against another woman’s recently used cervix. She sucked as if she enjoyed the taste and when she locked her big green eyes with mine while her cheeks sunk from suction, I knew I wouldn’t have any issues ejaculating for a third time in less than thirty minutes.

One hand at the back of her beautiful auburn head to force her a little deeper than she dared on her own, I casually reached out for her free tit with the other hand to pinch and roll her erect nipple between my fingers. Despite her callous attitude, I could feel her moans on my cock. Her lips flew away from my cock in a long string of spit when I accidentally hit the recliner’s handle with my knee but decided to play it off as intentional when she spread her legs on each side of the footrest, revealing a lack of panties under her skirt. I climbed that chair and fucked that girl as hard as my conscience let me, considering the fragile bundle suckling between us.

Ten minutes later, I unloaded a fresh batch of warm cum deep in her cunt without a condom and made one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen let go of her newborn to dig her nails in the back of my shirt while she creamed herself in restrained pleasure.





“You say you come here every day?” I asked Mitchell while getting my cock cleaned by Lila, as she had offered. Her twins were resting now so she could use her hands to massage my shaft with her satin pillows while she licked and sucked.

Mitchell was sucking a late breakfast out of a new woman’s breast while fingering her into a frenzy. “Yeah, doesn’t matter what time. There’s always at least one MILF here, and they’re all cuckoo for cocks. It’s like the world's best-kept secret.”

“So you don’t mind if I start coming here every day too?”

“Fuck, man, I can’t keep up with all these horny sluts. You’re doing me a favor.” As Mitchell said that, a young woman came in with a stroller. She didn’t take offense to guys in the breastfeeding room, or having been called a horny slut by perverted weirdos. She popped her tits out of her shirt and gave me 'I’m next 'eyes as she sat down. I instantly came inside Lila’s hungry mouth.

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