Chapter 29: Using the Lactating MILF at Church

Tony Carter – Day Nine

The last of the children left the worship hall, I headed for the woman I wanted to enjoy during worship service today. Mrs. Juarez. The Hispanic beauty who just had a baby. I wanted to taste her breast milk. I bet it was delicious.

I moved from the podium as the song leader and the band took the stage to lead us in singing. I didn’t much care about that as I headed toward where Mrs. Juarez sat with her husband. That made it hotter. I wanted to cuckold the man.

I wanted to enjoy the new MILF.

“Mrs. Juarez,” I said, smiling at her.

She shot me a glance as the singing began. Hope kindled in her brown eyes. She was a young mother in her mid-twenties, her breasts large and heavy with her breast milk. She licked her lips, quivering with her excitement.

“Do you want to use me, Tony?” she asked, breathless with anticipation.

“Oh, yes,” I said. “Get naked, Mrs. Juarez.”

She nodded and glanced at her husband. Jorge flashed her a happy grin as she rose. She turned to her husband, pulling her glossy, black hair from her shoulders. It was clear that she wanted him to unzip her. She trembled there as he did just that. The zipper rasped down, the congregation singing.

As she stripped naked, so did I. I pulled off my dress shirt and unzipped my fly. She drew off her dress now, sliding up the white cloth decorated in purple and pink flows. She exposed her sleek thighs then her white panties. Her belly came into view, flat and toned. She worked out after her pregnancy to recover.

Nice.

She pulled off her dress, her big breasts in a nursing bra, white with flaps that could be pulled open to reveal her nipples. That was hot. I almost told her to keep those on, but her husband undid the clasp for her. He kissed her on the shoulder as she took it off.

Her big, soft boobies came into view. They were still ripe, though. No sag at all. They were gorgeous tits. Some of the best I had ever seen. Fat, dark brown nipples beaded with her creamy milk. I hungered for it. I shoved off my pants and boxers, my cock popping out.

“Oh, my,” she said, licking her lips. “You’re hung. Mmm, I hope you want to use my pussy.”

“Absolutely,” I said and sat on the pew where she had been, my cock waving. “Get those panties off and sit on me. But across my lap. I want to breastfeed from you.”

“Of course, Tony,” she moaned and shoved off her panties.

She bent over as she did that, those full and heavy tits swaying beneath her. She peeled them off and stepped out of them. She handed them to her husband who shoved them into her purse. He smiled at me as his wife moved to sit on my lap.

She lowered herself down as I held my cock up to her thick, black bush. She shifted as my cock nuzzled into her curls. The wet folds of her married pussy brushed the tip. She shuddered, sliding an arm around my shoulders, and sank down my cock.

“Yes,” she breathed. “Oh, Lord, thank you for letting him use me.”

“Yes,” I groaned as she took me to the hilt. Her big boobs jiggled. “Lift that tit so I can suckle on your nipple.”

“Mmm, yes, Tony.” She hefted her breast, her nipple nearing my lips.

I opened wide and engulfed it. I shuddered as I suckled on her nipple. A moment later, her breast milk flooded my mouth. I groaned at that sweet cream. It was warm, too. Her pussy clenched around me as I nursed on her.

More milk flooded my mouth. She purred in delight, the church singing around us. I loved her squirming on my cock, her pussy massaging me. I gulped down her milk, loving it flooding down to my stomach.

What a treat.

I breastfed from her, just enjoying her pussy hot pussy around my cock. It was a delight to have her drinking down all that wonderful stuff. It was a delicious moment. I swallowed every last drop of that creamy treat.

She whimpered as she squirmed around me. I loved the way she did that. It was just a wonderful moment to have her squeezing her twat around me and relaxing. I gulped down more of her motherly treat. She had such a wonderful flavor.

It was just a delight to enjoy it all. I swallowed hard, the milk filling up my stomach. Another song started playing as swallowed her breast milk. I gulped it all down. I swallowed every last drop of that wonderful stuff.

It was delicious.

“Tony,” she cooed as I breastfed from her.

She ran her fingers through my hair as I enjoyed that breast milk. I swallowed it all down. It was a wonderful treat. I gulped down drop after drop of her breast milk. I was so happy for this moment. It was just so perfect.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned. “That’s good. That’s so good.”

I was so glad to hear that. I swallowed all her breast milk. I gulped it down with everything that I had. The rich delight soaked to my stomach. It was just perfect to have all that breast milk warming up my nethers.

Her pussy grew hotter around my cock. She squeezed about me. With that wonderful snatch. My nuts wanted to erupt in her, but I was having so much fun suckling at her teat. My hand stroked her side as I drank all the breast milk I could from her.

“Mmm,” she purred. “My pussy is on fire. You feel so big in me. Ooh, just reaching to my womb.”

I suckled hard on her nipple, milk squirting into my mouth.

“Yes,” she moaned as the songs died. It was time for the sermon.

My girlfriend’s father took the podium as I breastfed from the young MILF. The need to cum was outweighing my need to drink her breast milk. I wanted to just spurt everything I had into her pussy and maybe breed her.

I popped my nipple off, the cantaloupe-like aftertaste lingering in my mouth. It was delicious. “Turn on me. Face me. Ride me. I want to use your pussy as a cum-dumpster. I want to use your womb to have my baby.”

“Yes!” she squealed and clamped her cunt down on my cock.

She twisted on me, shifting around to throw one leg over me so she faced me. She slid both her arms around my neck and kissed me. Reverend Bishop began his sermon as the MILF tasted her breast milk on my lips.

She moaned and clenched her cunt down on me. She slid her twat up my cock. It was so good to have her doing that. I loved her squeezing around me. She slid up and down me. She rode me with that hot flesh. It was just so good to have her massaging my dick.

I loved it so much. She plunged up and down my cock. She held me with that hot pussy. It was just a wonderful rush to have her riding me. I groaned, savoring that hot cunt massaging my dick. I gripped her plump rump and moaned into the MILF’s cock.

She broke the kiss and moaned, “Thank you, God, for letting me ride this big dick!”

“Amen,” Reverend Bishop said from the pulpit before continuing his sermon.

I slapped my hands down on the MILF’s rump. She worked that hot cunt up and down me. It was just incredible to have her massaging me. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum in her snatch. I could not wait to dump my load into her twat.

She held me with that wonderful passion. Her silky cunt drove me wild. I rose toward that moment when I would cum. It was just a wonderful moment to have her riding me. She moaned and gasped, her boobs rubbing into my chest.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Use my pussy as a cum-dump, and my womb to have your baby! Tony! Tony!”

Her passion echoed through the church, drowning out the reverend for a few moments. I loved it as that hot pussy massaged my cock. She plunged her cunt down my cock before sliding back up me. She massaged me with that hot flesh. She felt incredible around me. I loved every second of this.

The need to cum in her pussy swelled in my cunt. I rose and rose toward that burst of cum. I would just shower her with my spunk. I would flood her pussy with all my cum. I would spurt into her again and again.

It would be so incredible to dump my cum into her snatch. I would flood her with all that spunk that I had. Just fill her up with my jizz. It would be an incredible moment. She whimpered, riding me with passion.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she whimpered. “That’s it. You’re so amazing. Tony! I’m going to cum on you! I love being used!”

“Cum on me, Mrs. Juarez,” I groaned as she plunged her cunt down my cock.

“Yes! Thank God!”

Her pussy writhed around my cock.

I savored the way her pussy rippled around my dick. She spasmed around my cock. It was an incredible rush to have her massaging me like that. I shuddered, enjoying every second of it. She felt incredible writhing around my cock. I groaned at that heat.

It was just a wonderful rush to have her convulsing around me.

“Yes!” I growled as she spasmed around me. “Fuck!”

I erupted into her pussy.

I flooded her cunt with my jizz it felt so good to spurt all my spunk into her snatch. I loved every last second of this moment. The heat swept through me. I groaned as her pussy rippled around me. She writhed around me.

“Yes!” I groaned as I spurted my cum into her.

“Breed me!” she howled for the entire church to hear.

I erupted into her cunt, hoping she was fertile. I shuddered, my dick erupting into her cunt again and again. She kissed me as her pussy milked me. Our tongues danced as I dumped my seed into her married womb.

I filled her up with my cum.

The pleasure slammed through me with each blast of cum that I had. My nuts emptied themselves into her writhing snatch. She moaned into my lips as I dumped the last of my jizz into her cunt. I loved the way her pussy rippled around me.

I broke the kiss with her and smiled at her. “Until you have a period or are pregnant, no sex with your husband. If I bred you, I have to make sure it’s mine.”

“Yes,” she gasped, her pussy clenching on me.

“Now, slid off me, turn around, and bend over the pew. I have to fuck that delicious ass.”

“Use my ass, Tony,” she moaned with such throaty delight.

She slid her cunt off my cock. I groaned as she did that. She rose off me. Her pussy popped off my dick. She turned around and bent over. She thrust that plump ass at me. My cum already dripped out of her pussy and matted her thick bush. I loved the sight.

Her husband nodded at me. So did others sitting down the pew. I rose as Reverend Bishop kept giving his sermon. He was speaking about the Israelites worshiping the Golden Calf at Sinai and how God was so angry with them that he almost destroyed them.

I was a god now, though.

I pressed my cock in between the naughty MILF’s butt-cheeks. Her golden-brown flesh looked so delicious against my pale dick. I slid down to her asshole. I found that puckered hole. I gripped her hips and thrust against her backdoor.

“Tony,” she moaned with throaty delight. “Yes, yes, use me!”

Her anal ring widened and widened. I loved that moment of a woman’s asshole surrendering to my lust. I pushed harder on her until her backdoor opened. I drilled into her bowels, savoring her velvety sheath around me.

I groaned out my pleasure as I went deeper and deeper into her flesh. It was just so good to do that. I loved the feel of her bowels devouring my cock. I sank to the hilt in her asshole. She gripped me, throbbing with her delight.

“That’s it,” I groaned and drew back my cock. “You love it up the ass, don’t you, Mrs. Juarez!”

“I know that now,” she moaned. “I had no idea. Ooh, ooh, your cock is so big. Yes, yes, bugger me!”

I slammed back into her bowels. I buried to the hilt in her. I loved her gripping my cock. It was just so good to fuck her like this. I pumped away at her. I thrust into her anal sheath over and over again. It was so good to have her squeezing down on me. I groaned, savoring this moment. It was a pure delight to fuck her like this.

I pounded her bowels with all that I had. I fucked into her anal sheath hard. I churned her up as she gasped and moaned. She let her passion sing out across the church. My hands slid up her sides to find her big breasts. I gripped them.

Loved them.

I kneaded those wonderful tits as I sodomized the married MILF. Her anal sheath clamped down on me. I groaned with each thrust. She felt so good around me. It was a thrill to bugger her. I just loved it so much. I could not wait to cum in her anal sheath.

“So if anyone feels the need to repent, come forward as we stand and sing,” the reverend said. The sermon was over. It was the invitational song.

I smiled and slammed my cock into that tight asshole. I used her hard as the rest of the congregation stood and sang with the band. I pounded her anal sheath, savoring the way she gripped my cock with her tight bowels.

She massaged me with her hot anal sheath. It was a wonderful thrill to fuck her like this. I pounded her with all that I had. She moaned and gasped as I thrust into her. I pumped away at her as the song came to an end.

Then came announcements and finally the closing prayer.

I slammed into her asshole, not stopping for nothing. I loved the feel of her bowels around me. It was so good to have her gripping my cock. She held me tight with her amazing asshole. My nuts swelled with the need to cum in her.

“Tony,” she whimpered as I squeezed her tits.

“Cum,” I growled as I slammed into her.

“Yes!” she howled as the prayer ended. “Yes, yes, yes, yes! Amen!”

I buried into her writhing asshole and joined her. My cum spurted into her bowels. The pleasure slammed into my mind. I gripped her tits and groaned out in delight. Church was over, and I had an amazing time with Mrs. Juarez.

I dumped more and more of my cum into her bowels. she writhed around me. It was just an incredible rush to have her spasming around me. I groaned with each blast of cum that I dumped into her anal sheath.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, that’s good!”

“So good!” she moaned, her bowels milking me. “Ooh, ooh, thank you for using me!”

I erupted into her anal sheath one more time and groaned, “You’re welcome.”

Everyone was gathering to talk. I spotted my mom chatting with Mrs. Bishop. I motioned for her and slid my cock out of Mrs. Juarez’s asshole. Mom hurried over to me, her eyes melting with her delight. She just wanted to make me happy.

She dropped to her knees before me and moaned, “I love it when you use me, Tony!”

“I know, Mom,” I said as she opened her mouth wide.

Mom swallowed my dirty dick.

I groaned as she suckled on me. I spotted my little sister chatting with my girlfriend. They were giggling and whispering. Maybe they were exchanging notes on how to please me. Bitch and my sex slaves were in the back waiting for me, naked save for their leashes and collars.

As Mom blew me, an idea popped into my mouth. An instruction for her to do. Another way to test her. To slowly work her to the idea that she was a dyke. I could not wait for that day when she just admitted.

She suckled hard on me. She swirled her tongue around my cock. I loved every second of it. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. She blew me with all that she had. It was just an incredible rush to have her doing that.

I groaned, enjoying that part immensely. It was just an incredible moment to have her suckling on me. I loved it so much. It was just a wonderful treat to have her working that hot mouth up and down my cock.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, that’s good, Mom. Just so fucking good!”

She moaned around my cock as she suckled on me. It was so good to have her doing that. She worked that wonderful mouth up and down my dick. I savored her whimpering and groaning around my cock. She blew me with taboo passion.

It was so good to have my mother sucking my dick clean of Mrs. Juarez’s asshole. Mom suckled on me with all that she had. It was an intense moment to have her loving my cock. She blew me with all that she had. I groaned, savoring the way she worked that hot mouth up and down my cock.

“Shit,” I groaned. “Shit, that’s good!”

She moaned around my cock. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was just a rush to have her bobbing her head. She nursed on me with everything that she had. I would just dump my cum into her mouth. Her incestuous tongue swept over the crown of my cock.

“Damn, that’s good, Mom,” I groaned. “That’s so good!”

She purred in delight, suckling on me with all that she had. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. She winked at me, her blonde hair swaying. I loved the passion she put into blowing me. She put her all into sucking on my cock. It was fabulous.

Just an incredible moment.

She worked her mouth up and down my cock. It was just outstanding. I loved every last second of it. The need to cum swelled in me. I rushed toward that amazing moment when I would just dump my cum into her mouth.

I nodded to a passing church member as Mom suckled on my cock. She nursed on me with all that she had. My nuts twitched as she brought me closer and closer to cumming. I groaned as she swirled her tongue around the crown of my cock.

The need to cum swelled and swelled.

She suckled so hard on me, wanting my cum. Her blue eyes begged for it. My slutty mother wanted to gulp down my taboo seed. I loved the passion she had for me. How her cheeks hollowed as she suckled at me.

My nuts twitched as I hurtled toward that moment when I would just flood her mouth with my cum. She bobbed her head, sliding her lips up and down my cock. She had my dick polished clean by now.

She was ready for her reward.

“Fuck, Mom!” I groaned. “Oh, shit, that’s it ... Yes!”

I erupted.

I flooded my mother’s mouth with cum. I pumped blast after blast of my spunk into her mouth. I gulped it down. She swallowed it all down, moaning as she did. I shuddered, spurting over and over again.

The pleasure slammed through me. I loved that ecstasy crashing into my mind. It was just such a good moment. I shuddered, savoring that heat crashing into my thoughts. I loved that heat. It was a beautiful moment to have it shooting through me.

“Fuck, Mom!” I groaned, dumping all my cum into her mouth. “You’re doing such a good job. Shit!”

She purred, sounding so happy as she swallowed the last of my cum. I shuddered, savoring the heat sweeping through me. I slid my fingers through her hair, enjoying every last moment of this bliss. It was such a special moment.

“Mom,” I said, “I want to use you in a special away to day. I want you to pick any man or woman here ant church, go to their house, and spend the afternoon with him or her making love. Which ever person in the church you most want to have sex with, pick them.”

She blinked and slid her mouth off my cock. “Yes, Tony. I’ll do that.”

I smiled, eager to see who she would pick.

Mrs. Abigail Carter

Anyone?

Who did I want to have sex with? It wasn’t something I thought about. I didn’t lust after anyone at the church. I rose to my feet, the salty flavor of my son’s cum lingering on my mouth. I surveyed the people who were there.

I skipped over the men. I could never cheat on my husband. That would just be wrong. I had to pick someone, though. My choice. I glanced at Alanna Bishop, the preacher’s wife. She was a gorgeous woman. She was talking with Adela Morgan, a stunning black woman married to Christopher. She had always intimidated me.