Milky Milky Davvy
Copyright© 2025 by natnice
Prologue
Incest Sex Story: Prologue - David starts by milking his grieving mom's overflowing breasts every day to ease her pain. What begins as innocent help turns into obsession and dominance.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Incest Mother Son DomSub MaleDom Spanking Lactation
Sarah lay naked on her 20 year old son’s bed. Her big, milk-heavy tits shone with sweat and leaks. David knelt over her, shirt off, mouth locked on one hard nipple.
Sarah cried out, face twisted in pain and need:
“Ahhh ... mmm ... Davvy! They hurt so bad today, baby! Harder! Suck harder, Davvy!!”
Slurp ... gulp ... slurp ... loud, wet sounds filled the room. David swallowed big mouthfuls of her warm milk.His hand squeezed the other tit. White drops ran down her body. He bit and pulled. Milk sprayed on his face.
“Don’t stop!” Sarah begged, fingers tight in his hair, pushing his face deeper. “Drink it all, baby! Drain me! Oh God, it hurts so much ... more!”
David kept sucking. His face stayed calm, eyes half-closed. He swallowed again and again, gulping every drop so the pain would stop for her.
When both tits finally felt softer and lighter, he pulled away, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and looked at her.
“Better now, Mom?” he asked, voice flat and quiet.
Sarah nodded too fast, forcing a shaky smile. “Yes ... thank you, baby. Thank you.”
But both of them saw the truth. Thick white drops still leaked from her dark nipples. Her tits were still heavy, still swollen. She was a bad liar; her eyes gave her away.
David wiped his mouth and looked down. His stomach felt tight and full of warm milk.
“Jesus ... Mom...” he whispered. “I’m sorry ... I’m full.”
Sarah’s lip trembled. She tried to smile anyway, sad and soft.
“It’s okay, baby,” she said, voice cracking a little. “It’s okay.”
Every morning was the same.
Sarah slipped into David’s room before the sun was fully up. She wore only his old high-school T-shirt, nothing underneath. Her tits were already rock-hard and leaking, aching from the night.
She shook him gently. “Davvy ... baby ... wake up. Mommy needs help again.”
Half-asleep, David opened his eyes, sat up, and opened his mouth like it was the most normal thing in the world. Because it was.
Sarah climbed onto his bed, pulled the shirt up to her neck, and pushed one dripping nipple between his lips.
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