MILKSPRAY, 38 YEAR OLD MILKY MACROMASTIA tells her story (12 years ago)
MILKSPRAY 38 years Old Tells her MILKY LIFE STORY.
WARNING, SOME SHELTERED PEOPLE MAY FIND THIS TO BE SHOCKING. “N” Cup Breasts
Why don’t more people on FL ( She means FETLIFE) express their real feelings and deep down fantasies that turn them on. The women here seem too laid back allowing the guys to do the preaching. Well, not this woman. I have travelled the world and seen all sorts of things we in N. America find shocking and strange. Frankly,
I think we should all share our experiences and how we got here on FETLIFE.
And, men, please don’t push yourselves on us women. Men look at my profile and quickly contact me even though I state that I’m looking for other women to share my thoughts and wants. Personally I like men and women. Men I have in abundance. I’d like to hear from women like me. How are they dealing with the milky life. We are all adults. Let’s open up with truths.
MY LIFE WITH HUGE LACTATING BREASTS
I’ll give you my story and how I have been lactating for over half my life. I have since being a teenager lactated profusely thanks to my boyfriend, now my hubby. He induced my DD cup breasts on my slim body to lactate thanks to hours of suckling in my father’s Buick.
Ever since, I with my hubby and friends have gone on to explore the intense erotics of a steady heavy lactation.
What a trip it has been for me and all those that have suckled me, from my man, my children, friends, puppies, piglets, a lamb and even a baby deer. I just couldn’t get and still can’t get enough of having my big milk laden udders and teats suckled and yanked till my pussy juices soak my cotton panties.
I really thought I was crazy and the only one with these needs and fantasies. Then the net came along and a new world opened up, with 1000’s of women just like me worldwide and a Maverick guy nicknamed Breastmilkdoc. I used to read his articles and information but never talked with him directly. I felt weird talking to this guy about my tits. But, Wow, what a relief. I wasn't crazy . I always kept this milkdoc in the back of my mind.
NOTE: Breastmilkdoc has been BreastMilkProf for many years now.
The constant need to suckle has over the years stretched my nipples to near cow teat size. My breasts are now a tight L/M cup but did reach well over an NN cup when my children were born and nursing. Wow, what a feeling to produce as much as 3-5 liters of milk a day. Actually the first weeks after the birth I hit 7.3 liters . Knowing that you are feeding several people with your warm milk really makes you stop and think. People look at your breasts long before they even see you!! Deep inside I felt good and proud. My hubby loves sharing me with others and I love it!
BUT, WHERE ARE THE OTHER WOMEN LIKE ME?
Now that I’m older, 40 years old, I wonder where are the other pussy but gutsy women like me? Surely others with breasts of about my size or larger and are lactating must have some of the same feelings. Yet few have ever expressed them, even to me. Why is that? What are you friggin afraid of?
Surely they have the same experiences, thoughts, fantasies and needs, like to be suckled non stop! I know many women express the need for breast play and lots of suckling. But most aren’t even lactating. I do know that big breasted women do seek more breast attention. Most guys pay only 2 minutes of attention to their breasts and then move on to the honey pot between their legs. Hey, buddy. My milkers need looking after too. Bloody aholes just think about themselves. Fuck the pussy ladies.
Some 10 years ago I was introduced by my girlfriend to a lactation specialist from whom I learned a ton of things about herbs, pumps, breasts, lactation, fetishes, and strange erotic breast play. Guess what? It was BreastMilkDoc in person !! Finally I met the guy I had been scared to talk to. Yet, he is such a wonderful man that he has been to our house at least 50 times. My hubby loves the guy and they golf together. This guy guided me so much that I as a nurse enrolled into a lactation counselling course at The Human Lactation Center,
http://lactation.ucdavis.edu/. From time to time I contact him for problems I run into with women I help even though I’m now out of the workforce. Too much moving around the globe.
SISTER, YOU NEED 6 MORE BABIES TO EMPTY YOUR BREASTS
My boyfriend who induced me couldn’t get his face out of my cleavage even during his sleep. That is why he joined the army or else he would still be a nobody. Today he is a high ranking officer who at times has to travel to foreign lands, taking the family with him. By the time I started university my breasts were already a GG cup and producing an average of 80 oz a day. During my last year I was a JJ cup. My father and sister looked at me funny, but never said a word. I know they knew I was lactating. I never heard about nursing pads. I just used wads of toilet paper which sat like bunched crap in my tit holders. My mom was a J cup having nursed us kids for 3 years each. Looking back, I’m sure my parents were closet breast feeders. By the time my first child came around I was blessed with L cups. My nipples grew thicker and longer and my areolas widened to a whopping 5” sized like saucers. My hubby continued to bury his face mustache and all into my deep cleavage morning and night. Even though the doctor told me not to breastfeed during my pregnancy as it may cause premature labor, I ignored him big time.
My hubby and friends were even more into suckling my growing udders. My tits always smelled like beer. Yes I did feel the baby more active when they were suckling my tits. I just couldn’t let myself give up the intense pleasure of having my thick teats sucked until I orgasmed again and again. My milk volume did drop significantly during the pregnancy. But my tits just kept growing to a very tight M cup. After the baby was born my breasts blew up well past an NN cup as it didn’t fit at all. You ladies know how expensive these bras can be. My hubby loved "his" big tits but hated the cost to hold them in place! He even tried to make these strange bras for me. What a wacko !
When the baby was born, the lactation nurse took one look at my swollen udders and said; “ Well, well what have we here? Sister, you need 6 more babies to feed, not one!” She was right. My breasts leaked heavily as I slept, or at the slightest movement or touch. Plastic absorbing pads were placed under me, around me and on the floor! The baby had trouble latching on to my long thick cow like teats. So the orders from the doctor and lactation nurse were for me to pump and feed for at least 2 months. Talk about a tough situation. As I bottle fed the baby my loaded breasts squirted and sprayed continuously. So, to avoid the soaking sprays my nipples were taped up with thick nursing pads made from diapers. Many times I cried myself to sleep, hating every minute of the 3 days I spent in the maternity ward. I wished that Breastmilkdoc guy was near instead of 1000s of miles away. Back then I never had a phone, almost no one in our area had one. So I had to listen to the dictator lactation nurse.
Hubby couldn’t wait to get me home to attack my hugely swollen dripping udders. He told his close buddies and my girlfriends to get ready for a feast. They were friends who knew my breasts very well. They too couldn’t wait to see how big I got. Frankly I thought, I sure could use several hungry mouths to suckle my heavy tits. The hospital hated to see me go as my milk was keeping the hospital milk bank more than fully stocked up. The hospital was in the middle of farmlands so I had no one visiting me. Frankly, I had second thoughts of suckling anyone outside of the family. Hubby and I got into arguments about it.
MY SPECIAL “UDDER BRA”
Once home I stopped the extra pumping as I had more mouths to feed . My hubby, and 2 close female friends would drop by and I still had enough to fill up bowls for my 4 cats. My size kept up. In fact, with the extra suckling from these 2 friends and my tit crazy hubby my cup size went well past an NN cup. So I simply avoided bras all together. It wasn’t easy because the leaking milk was a big problem. I decided that putting on double nursing pads held in place with tape would do the job. Trouble was, the tape caused an allergic skin reaction on the areolas. Eventually hubby and a buddy of his devised a system of Tensor wide elastic bandages with Velcro as a special “udder bra”.
It was weird, but it did the job.
Feeding my family and 2 close friends is an intense highly erotic experience for me. The thought of knowing my breasts are available to feed and nurture others with milk and love is total bliss! To feel my milk drawn out through my swollen breasts, out through my teat like nipple holes into a warm hungry mouth is so intensely erotic that I orgasm 10Xs over just thinking about it. I feel my tits were made to feed an army of hungry people. Then I think that in actual fact most of the adults I feed are army people. It really is a dream come true for me.
GOAT MILKERS PLUS TOYS
Having an ANR is not easy when there are children in the home. You have to find the time and place to carry it out. Now I better understand what my parents had to deal with as I strongly suspect my parents had an ANR going all the time. Hubby really enjoys watching my sexy girlfriends suckling and hand milking my udders. He has built up a collection of video tapes which to be honest I have only seen a few of them. He buys all sorts of items to use as props and toys to keep things interesting for us all. Be it goat milkers, elastic wraps, XL blood pressure cuffs to put my breasts under pressure so they squirt and squirt, suction syringes, vacuum bells, medical suction devices and even medical leeches.
In the end he gets to play doctor, suck away or watch while he enjoys the attention my breasts get from others. I feel sorry for men as they have only simple orgasms for their pleasure. For us women the orgasms are not only intense and in multiples, but we also have those special female feelings that men can only dream about. For example, the powerful milk let down one feels coursing through our tits, chest wall and right down to our pussy honey pot can be so strong as to bring tears of hurt and joy.
GROSSLY ENGORGED LEAKING MAMMARIES
Then, just to feel my milk sucked out of my tits into waiting mouths can drive me wild with pleasure. Having both breasts suckled in tandem while being deeply penetrated is for me the ultimate pleasure. What a rush it is ! What a pussy gusher! I also find tremendous pleasure just from unleashing my big milk swollen udders, as I watch them cascade in front of two impatient hungry feeders. It’s for me an experience that is hard to beat.
Many are the times I have seen the utter amazement on the faces of my hungry guests when they see the immense size of my fully exposed, grossly engorged and leaking mammaries. With a long WOW, they Immediately reach out to touch them and grabbing with both hands they guide each boob and teat to their hungry mouths. Just the action of writing this is enough to make my milk let down!
My greeting to them goes something like this;
“OK children, mommy is ready to feed you till you burst. So go ahead and latch on and suckle away as hard as you can. There is lots of fresh milk here to fill your big tummies. The girls here have been waiting for you and now they are ready to quench your thirst. Suck them as much and as hard as you want. Don’t worry they are used to rough stuff!”
Once in a while hubby and his buddy suckle my udders after a golf game. It is total bliss.
To BreastMilkDoc , thank you for all that you have done for the big tit lovers and for ANR, ABF, Lactation studies, and for being a friend that one can trust. Love you Sal.
And there you have my life story. What is yours? Or, are you chicken to tell us the truth ?
MILKSPRAY38 A shout out to my great partner, hubby #1.
Thank you MilkSpray. I would love to see you again some day. Say hello to Chuck and Diane and your now grown up kids. Thank you for your kind words and for sharing this powerful story.
I will share it with the pump room ladies and thank you for allowing me to share it with others.
Breastmilkprof copyright 2014
199 notes
WARNING, SOME SHELTERED PEOPLE MAY FIND THIS TO BE SHOCKING. “N” Cup Breasts
Why don’t more people on FL ( She means FETLIFE) express their real feelings and deep down fantasies that turn them on. The women here seem too laid back allowing the guys to do the preaching. Well, not this woman. I have travelled the world and seen all sorts of things we in N. America find shocking and strange. Frankly,
I think we should all share our experiences and how we got here on FETLIFE.
And, men, please don’t push yourselves on us women. Men look at my profile and quickly contact me even though I state that I’m looking for other women to share my thoughts and wants. Personally I like men and women. Men I have in abundance. I’d like to hear from women like me. How are they dealing with the milky life. We are all adults. Let’s open up with truths.
MY LIFE WITH HUGE LACTATING BREASTS
I’ll give you my story and how I have been lactating for over half my life. I have since being a teenager lactated profusely thanks to my boyfriend, now my hubby. He induced my DD cup breasts on my slim body to lactate thanks to hours of suckling in my father’s Buick.
Ever since, I with my hubby and friends have gone on to explore the intense erotics of a steady heavy lactation.
What a trip it has been for me and all those that have suckled me, from my man, my children, friends, puppies, piglets, a lamb and even a baby deer. I just couldn’t get and still can’t get enough of having my big milk laden udders and teats suckled and yanked till my pussy juices soak my cotton panties.
I really thought I was crazy and the only one with these needs and fantasies. Then the net came along and a new world opened up, with 1000’s of women just like me worldwide and a Maverick guy nicknamed Breastmilkdoc. I used to read his articles and information but never talked with him directly. I felt weird talking to this guy about my tits. But, Wow, what a relief. I wasn't crazy . I always kept this milkdoc in the back of my mind.
NOTE: Breastmilkdoc has been BreastMilkProf for many years now.
The constant need to suckle has over the years stretched my nipples to near cow teat size. My breasts are now a tight L/M cup but did reach well over an NN cup when my children were born and nursing. Wow, what a feeling to produce as much as 3-5 liters of milk a day. Actually the first weeks after the birth I hit 7.3 liters . Knowing that you are feeding several people with your warm milk really makes you stop and think. People look at your breasts long before they even see you!! Deep inside I felt good and proud. My hubby loves sharing me with others and I love it!
BUT, WHERE ARE THE OTHER WOMEN LIKE ME?
Now that I’m older, 40 years old, I wonder where are the other pussy but gutsy women like me? Surely others with breasts of about my size or larger and are lactating must have some of the same feelings. Yet few have ever expressed them, even to me. Why is that? What are you friggin afraid of?
Surely they have the same experiences, thoughts, fantasies and needs, like to be suckled non stop! I know many women express the need for breast play and lots of suckling. But most aren’t even lactating. I do know that big breasted women do seek more breast attention. Most guys pay only 2 minutes of attention to their breasts and then move on to the honey pot between their legs. Hey, buddy. My milkers need looking after too. Bloody aholes just think about themselves. Fuck the pussy ladies.
Some 10 years ago I was introduced by my girlfriend to a lactation specialist from whom I learned a ton of things about herbs, pumps, breasts, lactation, fetishes, and strange erotic breast play. Guess what? It was BreastMilkDoc in person !! Finally I met the guy I had been scared to talk to. Yet, he is such a wonderful man that he has been to our house at least 50 times. My hubby loves the guy and they golf together. This guy guided me so much that I as a nurse enrolled into a lactation counselling course at The Human Lactation Center,
http://lactation.ucdavis.edu/. From time to time I contact him for problems I run into with women I help even though I’m now out of the workforce. Too much moving around the globe.
SISTER, YOU NEED 6 MORE BABIES TO EMPTY YOUR BREASTS
My boyfriend who induced me couldn’t get his face out of my cleavage even during his sleep. That is why he joined the army or else he would still be a nobody. Today he is a high ranking officer who at times has to travel to foreign lands, taking the family with him. By the time I started university my breasts were already a GG cup and producing an average of 80 oz a day. During my last year I was a JJ cup. My father and sister looked at me funny, but never said a word. I know they knew I was lactating. I never heard about nursing pads. I just used wads of toilet paper which sat like bunched crap in my tit holders. My mom was a J cup having nursed us kids for 3 years each. Looking back, I’m sure my parents were closet breast feeders. By the time my first child came around I was blessed with L cups. My nipples grew thicker and longer and my areolas widened to a whopping 5” sized like saucers. My hubby continued to bury his face mustache and all into my deep cleavage morning and night. Even though the doctor told me not to breastfeed during my pregnancy as it may cause premature labor, I ignored him big time.
My hubby and friends were even more into suckling my growing udders. My tits always smelled like beer. Yes I did feel the baby more active when they were suckling my tits. I just couldn’t let myself give up the intense pleasure of having my thick teats sucked until I orgasmed again and again. My milk volume did drop significantly during the pregnancy. But my tits just kept growing to a very tight M cup. After the baby was born my breasts blew up well past an NN cup as it didn’t fit at all. You ladies know how expensive these bras can be. My hubby loved "his" big tits but hated the cost to hold them in place! He even tried to make these strange bras for me. What a wacko !
When the baby was born, the lactation nurse took one look at my swollen udders and said; “ Well, well what have we here? Sister, you need 6 more babies to feed, not one!” She was right. My breasts leaked heavily as I slept, or at the slightest movement or touch. Plastic absorbing pads were placed under me, around me and on the floor! The baby had trouble latching on to my long thick cow like teats. So the orders from the doctor and lactation nurse were for me to pump and feed for at least 2 months. Talk about a tough situation. As I bottle fed the baby my loaded breasts squirted and sprayed continuously. So, to avoid the soaking sprays my nipples were taped up with thick nursing pads made from diapers. Many times I cried myself to sleep, hating every minute of the 3 days I spent in the maternity ward. I wished that Breastmilkdoc guy was near instead of 1000s of miles away. Back then I never had a phone, almost no one in our area had one. So I had to listen to the dictator lactation nurse.
Hubby couldn’t wait to get me home to attack my hugely swollen dripping udders. He told his close buddies and my girlfriends to get ready for a feast. They were friends who knew my breasts very well. They too couldn’t wait to see how big I got. Frankly I thought, I sure could use several hungry mouths to suckle my heavy tits. The hospital hated to see me go as my milk was keeping the hospital milk bank more than fully stocked up. The hospital was in the middle of farmlands so I had no one visiting me. Frankly, I had second thoughts of suckling anyone outside of the family. Hubby and I got into arguments about it.
MY SPECIAL “UDDER BRA”
Once home I stopped the extra pumping as I had more mouths to feed . My hubby, and 2 close female friends would drop by and I still had enough to fill up bowls for my 4 cats. My size kept up. In fact, with the extra suckling from these 2 friends and my tit crazy hubby my cup size went well past an NN cup. So I simply avoided bras all together. It wasn’t easy because the leaking milk was a big problem. I decided that putting on double nursing pads held in place with tape would do the job. Trouble was, the tape caused an allergic skin reaction on the areolas. Eventually hubby and a buddy of his devised a system of Tensor wide elastic bandages with Velcro as a special “udder bra”.
It was weird, but it did the job.
Feeding my family and 2 close friends is an intense highly erotic experience for me. The thought of knowing my breasts are available to feed and nurture others with milk and love is total bliss! To feel my milk drawn out through my swollen breasts, out through my teat like nipple holes into a warm hungry mouth is so intensely erotic that I orgasm 10Xs over just thinking about it. I feel my tits were made to feed an army of hungry people. Then I think that in actual fact most of the adults I feed are army people. It really is a dream come true for me.
GOAT MILKERS PLUS TOYS
Having an ANR is not easy when there are children in the home. You have to find the time and place to carry it out. Now I better understand what my parents had to deal with as I strongly suspect my parents had an ANR going all the time. Hubby really enjoys watching my sexy girlfriends suckling and hand milking my udders. He has built up a collection of video tapes which to be honest I have only seen a few of them. He buys all sorts of items to use as props and toys to keep things interesting for us all. Be it goat milkers, elastic wraps, XL blood pressure cuffs to put my breasts under pressure so they squirt and squirt, suction syringes, vacuum bells, medical suction devices and even medical leeches.
In the end he gets to play doctor, suck away or watch while he enjoys the attention my breasts get from others. I feel sorry for men as they have only simple orgasms for their pleasure. For us women the orgasms are not only intense and in multiples, but we also have those special female feelings that men can only dream about. For example, the powerful milk let down one feels coursing through our tits, chest wall and right down to our pussy honey pot can be so strong as to bring tears of hurt and joy.
GROSSLY ENGORGED LEAKING MAMMARIES
Then, just to feel my milk sucked out of my tits into waiting mouths can drive me wild with pleasure. Having both breasts suckled in tandem while being deeply penetrated is for me the ultimate pleasure. What a rush it is ! What a pussy gusher! I also find tremendous pleasure just from unleashing my big milk swollen udders, as I watch them cascade in front of two impatient hungry feeders. It’s for me an experience that is hard to beat.
Many are the times I have seen the utter amazement on the faces of my hungry guests when they see the immense size of my fully exposed, grossly engorged and leaking mammaries. With a long WOW, they Immediately reach out to touch them and grabbing with both hands they guide each boob and teat to their hungry mouths. Just the action of writing this is enough to make my milk let down!
My greeting to them goes something like this;
“OK children, mommy is ready to feed you till you burst. So go ahead and latch on and suckle away as hard as you can. There is lots of fresh milk here to fill your big tummies. The girls here have been waiting for you and now they are ready to quench your thirst. Suck them as much and as hard as you want. Don’t worry they are used to rough stuff!”
Once in a while hubby and his buddy suckle my udders after a golf game. It is total bliss.
To BreastMilkDoc , thank you for all that you have done for the big tit lovers and for ANR, ABF, Lactation studies, and for being a friend that one can trust. Love you Sal.
And there you have my life story. What is yours? Or, are you chicken to tell us the truth ?
MILKSPRAY38 A shout out to my great partner, hubby #1.
Thank you MilkSpray. I would love to see you again some day. Say hello to Chuck and Diane and your now grown up kids. Thank you for your kind words and for sharing this powerful story.
I will share it with the pump room ladies and thank you for allowing me to share it with others.
Breastmilkprof copyright 2014
199 notes
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