Faithless Milk 2

An Adult Nursing Relationship and Lactation Erotica Story

Getting caught cheating might very well have been the best thing to ever happen to Angie. Her husband made her start lactating to fulfill his kink—and wouldn’t you know it she liked doing it for him—and as a punishment for her wayward ways.

But a woman like Angie just couldn’t give up having sex with other men—and women. Since Rob had made her sacrifice something for his kink, she persuaded him to do the same for her kinks: cheating and group sex.

Things might not turn out the way she expected, however…

This is a 10,000 word story intended for adult audiences. Part two of three.

WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLY
This is a 10,000 word lactation erotica/adult nursing novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on adult nursing, lesbian sex, group sex, cheating spouses, erotic lactation, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.

All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

“I got you a present,” said Rob as he walked into the bedroom. It was late at night, but Angie was still awake, waiting for him to come home. Everyone in the house was asleep so they had some time together without having to worry about being interrupted.

“A present?” she asked with a touch of nervousness in her voice. With Rob that could be anything, and based on her latest behavior, she deserved whatever she got. While she hadn’t been sleeping, she had been close to the edge of slumber, only half-watching what was happening on the television screen.

He held up a manila envelope and shook out what looked like a five-by-seven card that had a small chain attached to it. At first she thought it was some cheap bit of jewelry that didn’t deserve an actual jewelry box, but when he flipped over the card and displayed it to her, Angie was even more puzzled. She didn’t understand what she was looking at.

“What is it?” she asked.

Rob chuckled at her. “You suddenly can’t read?”
Angie had been focusing on the strange clasps and the rather thick chain rather than the cardstock. Once she flicked her eyes upward, they widened in surprise.