Milk Does the Body Good
Copyright© 2026 by Incubus65
Chapter 1
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 1 - True story of my unplanned interaction with my vulnerable neighbor in her time of need. *Contains some race-based commentary or inference. *
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Rape Reluctant Heterosexual True Story Interracial Black Male White Male Cream Pie Lactation Pregnancy Voyeurism Big Breasts Caution Prostitution
This is about my neighbor Jennifer. She and her boyfriend fight a lot, and cops are regulars at their house. She just had a baby a month ago. I heard the commotion and looked out the window as he was being hauled away. I was sure he’d be back at some point, like many times before, go figure...
Jennifer is what I would define as trailer trash, but I have a thing for pregnant women. I consider myself a “pregophile”. I love all stages of pregnancy, Pre, present, and post, and she was post-pregnancy. Sexy baby “Phat” body and milk-filled udders. I had jerked off over pictures I took of her when she was outside with a beater on and no bra. Her skin was as white as milk with long brown hair. She had a mouth like a truck driver; everything was “Fuck”. She was loud and had no couth or class. She was white, trailer trash, and I loved the thought of making her my slut.
I thought she was on public assistance because of the now 3 kids, and he was living off her. He didn’t work much, if at all. I would sometimes see the landlord on the 1st of each month. The boyfriend would leave, and the landlord would stay for quite a while, with only Jennifer and the kids in the house. So she was either on welfare or paying the rent with sex. Just my thoughts.
On this day, they ran out of heating oil, and the boyfriend was filling it from cans. I think the landlord dropped off the oil before the boyfriend got hauled away. I had jerked off many times over the thought of sucking Jennifer’s milky udders. I knew the furnace wouldn’t start because it had run out of fuel. Her sister, who, for the record, I would love to fuck as well, came over and took the kids because of no heat in the trailer.
Jennifer made a couple of trips outside. I assumed she had no idea what she was doing to start the furnace. I decided to see if she’d let me help her. I knocked on her door, and she answered. She had a blanket wrapped around her shoulders.
I said to her,” I’m not trying to get in your business, but I can’t help but notice the cops here, and I saw he was carrying gas cans to the back. Did you run out of oil?”
She told me, “Yeah, that stupid muthafucka was supposed to order it, but he didn’t have...”
I cut her off,” Whoa, whoa, whoa, listen, I’m not interested in all that. If it runs out, the furnace won’t start. Do you need help?”
“I don’t have any money to pay you for it, I gotta figure out how I’m gonna pay the fucking landlord for the cans of oil,” she said.
I told her, “Don’t worry about that right now, let me see if I can get it going. How much is in the tank?”
She said,” I think he got 2 cans in it.”
“That should be enough to start it and run tonight,” I told her.
The trailer was a mess. I followed her to the furnace as we passed what must be her bedroom. She had a large unmade bed, and I couldn’t help but think of grabbing her and pulling her onto it and building a fire from the friction of my growing wood, raping her post-pregnancy pussy.
We got to her furnace, and it was similar to mine. I told her I needed to run home to get my tools and that I’d be right back. She opened the blanket wrapped around her to adjust it, and I couldn’t help but stare at the jiggling milk factory she was carrying. She had to be 38 DD or more. She thanked me as I left.
I told her,” Not a problem, but let’s get it working first so you can warm up and lose that blanket!” I probably shouldn’t have said that out loud, but she laughed.
I got my tools and returned to work on her furnace. She stood near me, wrapped tightly in her blanket, telling me about her problems with her man. She talked about needing to lose weight and get her body back. I told her she looks great to me, and I thought pregnancy is beautiful, and a mommy’s body is very sexy! She looked at me, surprised with a shy smile. I asked her why she and her man stay together if they fight so much. She said she didn’t know.
She asked if I would like something to drink. I asked her if she had any milk. She laughed and said,” The only milk I have is in baby bottles!”
I asked her,” Is it milk or formula?”
She said, “It’s milk. “It’s breastmilk...” she laughed.
I told her, “That’s fine. I like it warm tho.”
She said,” You want me to warm a bottle of my milk for you, really?”
I told her,” Let me finish here, and we’ll see.”
I got the furnace running, and I told her, “I’m gonna hang on for a bit to make sure it continues to run properly.”
My mind is working on how I can get her “cookie” to go with the milk.
She jumped up and down, thanking and hugging me as she started to feel the heat coming on. She opened her blanket wide, I think, knowing I was looking at her, to adjust it. She was making my dick so hard looking at her, braless, in a beater and sweat pants. Her tits are so fucking large with that sexy milky jiggle that I thought she was doing it on purpose.
“Are you ready for your milk now?” She laughingly asks.
“Yes, I am, but I want it warm.”
She went to the fridge to get the bottle, and she dropped her blanket so she could use both hands.
“How warm do you want it?” she asked.
I walked up behind her and told her, “I want it at whatever your body temperature is!”
I slid the straps of her top and bra off her shoulders and, in the same motion, turned her to face me as her huge white tits with large pink areolas and nipples came into view.
“Hey, wait a minute!” she said.
“My god!” was all I could say as I lifted her left tit, which is very heavy. Before she could say anything, I latched onto it like a leech, sucked her areola into my mouth, and started the flow of her sweet, warm milk over my tongue. She started breathing heavily and tightly gripped the edge of the counter as I took the warm, sweet nourishment from her body. I reached my free hand to her back and pushed it into her pants, and began to squeeze her tight ass, and pulled her from the counter.
“Wait, wait, wait! What’s going on here! I’m not supposed to have sex yet, I’m not on anything, I just had the baby!” She said as my tongue was probing her throat.
She began to moan,” Oh, fuck ... Oh, fuck ... Mmmmm...!”
I rose from my milk sack and told her, “My thoughts exactly, Jennifer!” as I pulled her to her bedroom.
She told me her man hadn’t touched her since the baby, and she doesn’t feel sexy.
I told her,” I’m gonna touch you ... I’m gonna touch the fuck out of you!” I took my pants off and showed her my cock, swollen and throbbing. I pushed her onto her bed and began pulling her clothes off. As I got her naked, I decided that I was going to fuck her like the trailer trash she was. My slut dream was coming true. She smelled good and tasted good as I licked her body.
I mounted her naked body and moved back to my mammary milk source to continue my beverage. Between moans and heavy breathing, she told me how her man hadn’t fucked her since she got pregnant and how he doesn’t make her feel like I did. I rose from my drink as she was talking. I didn’t want to talk. I lifted her under her legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed. I pulled her panties off her hips and off her legs.
I pushed her legs apart as I told her, “You got a grown man between your legs now! I’m gonna give you a fucking that you won’t soon forget!”
I grabbed my cock and placed it against her baby-stretched cunt and violently drove it into her. I looked into her eyes as she winced in pain and surprise.
“OMG! You’re big, please, easy!” she yelled.
I withdrew from her fully and drove into her again, even harder, and again and again ... She told me,” Please go easy, it hurts.”
I whispered to her, “I’ll take your pussy as payment! You’re gonna fucking remember this, Jennifer!”
As I settled into rutting her pussy with a grinding, deep rhythm, her sister came into the house. She yelled, “Jennifer, where are you? Did the guy get the furnace running?”
We were lost in the fucking I was giving her, and she was getting, when the door to the room opened. Her sister yelled, “OMG! What the fuck! Jennifer, you’re letting this guy fuck you, and with no fucking condom! Really?”
Jennifer couldn’t speak because, at the same time, she started to cum hard. She told her sister, “Get out, Diane, I’ll call you later!” as her legs quivered.
I continued fucking her, ignoring her sister. I had some young white pussy to fuck. Her sister turned to leave and yelled, “You just had a fucking baby, and this guy is gonna fucking get you pregnant again! You wanna have a Black baby?” She got a call on her phone and left, slamming the doors behind her.
I continued fucking and milking my trailer trash queen. My balls began to swell, and my dick was throbbing to erupt. She could feel me pulsing inside her.
“Please don’t fucking cum in me, don’t fucking cum in me! Pull it out!” she yelled.
I drilled into her, and as I started to cum I told her,” Don’t fucking tell me what to do! Hhhhhhruuuuuuhhh ... I’m not pulling out!”
She yelled,” Nooooo, don’t! You’re gonna fucking get me pregnant!”
As the ropes began to flow, I pulled her down on my meatpipe as she squirmed and pushed against me in a futile attempt to escape my sperm troopers.
I told her as I collapsed onto her soft milk-dripping tits, “Too fucking late, you might as well relax, it’s done. It’s already in you! They’re on their way into your cervix!”
“Oh My God! Why? Why are you trying to get me pregnant? Why do you fucking men always want to get a girl pregnant, then you don’t wanna know her after? I don’t want another baby! You’re gonna pay for the fucking abortion if I am!” she yelled.
“If you turn out pregnant, you can get an abortion or put it up for adoption. I would love to watch my fruit grow inside you tho, but I’m a bull, not a daddy!” I told her.
“Oh, my God, I can’t fucking believe this! I might be getting pregnant again! Ahhh! I can’t believe this! You’re slick how you got me!” she yelled.
“Is the landlord the daddy of any of these kids?” I asked.
“What the fuck do you think you know about that? Nobody fucks me, and you weren’t supposed to. He gives me a break on the rent if I suck him off! Not that it’s any of your business!” She screamed.
“Relax, girl! It’s what you were built for, sweetheart ... to spread your legs and satisfy men! And you do it well, Jennifer.” I pulled my dick from her and smacked her on her tight little ass and got dressed and left her lying on her bed with a pussy full of cum.
On my way out, I passed her sister, Diane, and her daughter, Rhonda, returning to the house with the kids. Her sister glared at me evilly and rushed into the house. Rhonda was fourteen. She had massive tits and long blonde hair. I had to turn around and watch her walking away. Damn, did I want some of that underage stuff. Her mother caught me staring and drooling as they went into Jennifer’s house.
She yelled to me, “Don’t even fucking think about her!”
Jennifer came to my door later that night. I was surprised. I let her into my house. I asked her where the baby was. She said the baby was home and asleep. She smiled and said she just wanted to come and give me my milk so I could sleep. She was wrapped in a blanket. She opened it and was braless.
“No pussy, I’m not offering pussy, just milk because I have to get back to the baby,” she said.
I pressed her against the door and suckled her milk. She squeezed her big tit to increase the flow into my mouth. Like a forty-year-old baby, I nursed from her young breasts for around fifteen minutes. Damn, that warm milk straight from her tit was making me crazy. I had never tasted breast milk before her. I would consider staying with Jennifer if she split with her dumb ass boyfriend, and I could keep her milk up.
She told me that she’s not a whore. She said I wasn’t supposed to fuck her and definitely not bareback. She said she still doesn’t know how I got her so fast, but that I was so big, I hurt her, and she liked it. She said she had never been with a Black guy before. I told her that she’d better get her ass back home and check on those kids.
The next morning, I heard someone knocking on my back door. I got up and opened it to find Jennifer, wrapped in a blanket. I pulled her in and took the blanket off.
“Milk delivery!” She laughed.