Chapter 8: His Wife’s Rich Milk: Part 2 – Chapter 8

When Evan led Henry into the kitchen he expected to see Sondra there or in the living room. Oddly, she didn’t seem to be present at all. “Where’s Sondra?” he asked his old friend. “I thought the three of us were having dinner like old times.”

“She’ll be here shortly,” Evan said. Henry looked around. The kitchen was empty, not in use. No food was cooking.

“Are you ordering in?” he asked. “I don’t think Chinese take-out goes well with Bully Hill wine.”

“Yeah, we’ll get to that in a second,” Evan said and leaned back against the kitchen counter. He fixed a serious look on his face. “I know you’ve been fucking Sondra,” he said.

Henry went into immediate denial and an innocence act. “What? Where are you getting an idea like that?”

Evan was unmoved. “She told me. And showed me your emails and texts.”

His face whitened. “Oh.” He looked at the two exits to the kitchen. One lead through the living room and out the front door. The other was a direct exit to the garage. The garage exit was closer. He started edging that way.

Observing his every move, Evan said, “Don’t worry. I’m not going to flip out on you.”

“You’re not?” Henry said.

“I’m not that type of person. You should know that.”

“Yeah, well, I’ve dealt with jealous husbands—angry jealous husbands—in the past.”

“You probably shouldn’t put your dick where it doesn’t belong.”

“Probably.”

“I was cheating on Sondra with another woman,” Evan said to put his friend at ease. “Fair is fair…but you still need to make up for what you did to us.”

Henry was confused. “I do?”

Evan’s mouth twisted angrily. “Of course you do. You fucked my wife without telling me.” Henry started to protest, but Evan put up a warning hand. “Yeah, yeah. I know the circumstances and all and how it was my fault because I’m not supposed to be drinking Sondra’s milk all the time because you think it’s what’s making me gain weight. So what.”

With a straight face Henry asked, “Would you have said yes if I’d asked to have sex with her?”

A sigh escaped Evan’s lips. “Don’t ask stupid questions, Henry. Come on upstairs, I’ve got something to show you and then you can me this up to me.”

“How am I going to do that, exactly?”

“You’ll see.”

They went up the stairs and Evan paused for just a moment at the closed door to his bedroom. Henry didn’t know what to think. He was certain if Evan was going to kill him, he would have been taken out to the garage or the backyard. Still…one never knew.

There were vague noised coming from the other side of the door. Evan didn’t knock, but just listened for a few seconds before he pushed it open.

Inside on the bed were two women. It took Henry only a moment to recognize Sondra, the other one he didn’t know at all. It might have been easier to make an identification if they weren’t both naked and the other woman wasn’t nursing from Sondra’s breast. Evan was talking but Henry was so stunned at what he saw none of the words registered. They took no note of the two men.

“Sondra you know,” Evan was saying. “Rebecca you could describe as our girlfriend. She likes Sondra’s milk almost as much and you and me.”

“Right,” Henry said vaguely. “What was it you wanted from me?”

As he spoke Sondra opened up her eyes and smiled at him. Rebecca glanced his way but her expression was hidden by Sondra’s large tit plus her mouth was busily sucking at Sondra’s nipple. He also now saw that the women weren’t truly naked. They both wore panties, but nothing else.

“You need to make up for your little transgression with Sondra,” Evan told him.

“How do I do that?” The incongruous situation didn’t register in his mind.

“We need you to fuck Rebecca,” Evan told him.

“Okay,” he immediately agreed.

“You don’t get to fuck Sondra,” Evan added.

“Fine.” He had already started pulling off his shirt.

“Hey, Hank,” Sondra said as she saw her friend was joining them on the bed. “You going to have sex with Rebecca?”

“Yeah.” He unzipped his pants and pulled them off as he continued to watch the women. Sondra was gently stroking Rebecca’s back as she nursed. Rebecca had her free hand resting on top of Sondra’s pubic mound, over her panties.

“You don’t even want a formal introduction?” Sondra asked him. Evan half faded into the background as he slowly took off his clothes as well.

“That’s not necessary,” Hank said as he regained some of his mental faculties. While he was easily seduced into almost any sexual game or situation, he still was a fairly intelligent man. “I can see she’s the type of woman up for just about anything with a man.”

“Or a woman,” Sondra said as she pulled her breast from Rebecca’s mouth who didn’t relinquish the flesh without a loud slurping sound. Sondra sat up and reached for Rebecca’s hips, pulling down her pink and green striped panties, exposing her shaved pussy to Henry. “She’s very open minded.”

“I can tell,” he said as he got on the bed. He was naked and his cock was already hard. It wasn’t that difficult to entice Henry into a round of sex with a woman. Or two women, he was hoping in the back of his mind. He had seen plenty of shaved cunts in his life both as a doctor and as a lover of women so that didn’t surprise him. Seeing the rings through her nipples was only a delight. It showed him that she was the type of woman down for almost anything. They might be tiny tits, he thought, but that was no reason not to admire her body and allow her the pleasure of his cock. He did wonder where the Jacobs had met this willing woman, but that was information that could be learned later, at a better time.

He wanted to push her into the bed and fuck her traditional missionary style. That was the best way to fuck a woman for the first time. But apparently Rebecca wasn’t that sort of woman. She got on her hands and knees, pointing her ass at him, and lowered her chest to the bed while she arched her back and spread her legs. It was an enticing vista, her wet and open cunt framed by muscular thighs and firm buttocks. Rebecca was obviously a woman who spent a lot of time in the gym.

She looked over her should at him with a wicked grin and quickly licked her lips. “Ready when you are, big guy,” she said after a quick glance at his erect cock. Henry got behind her on the bed with his cock in hand and shoved it hard into her pussy. She gasped at the rough treatment but then sighed with contentment. Sometimes rough was nice. Sometimes rough was the best way to do it.

Henry wasn’t wasting any time. He started fucking her hard and fast. “You like fucking women you don’t know?” she asked him over her shoulder.

“Yeah,” he said, barely acknowledging her. He grabbed her hips and held her in place. That was okay with Rebecca because Sondra had pulled off her star and moon patterned panties to slide under her friend and present her pussy to Rebecca. The lifeguard lowered her face and started eating out her friend. Henry grinned. He liked seeing women play with each other.

Sondra rested her head back and enjoyed what Rebecca was doing for her. She loved the feel of Rebecca’s talented tongue working its way around her pussy. It hadn’t taken Sondra long at all to decide that a woman was much better at eating pussy than a man. While the size of her female sample was small, only one, compared to her male sample, more than twenty in her lifetime, Rebecca was the best of all of them.

Henry huffed along happily, fucking Rebecca’s tight pussy and enjoying the sensation of her trim ass and thighs against his body. He knew she was easily ten years younger than he was and that made the experience all the better. The fact that she shaved her cunt and her nipples were pierced made her, in his mind at least, a bit slutty and open to almost any sexual suggestion. He wished she would go so far as to put a ring through her clit—that would enshrine her in the temple of sluts.

That thought was what pushed him over the edge. His orgasm was abrupt and powerful. His balls contracted almost painfully and he shot several loads of spunk into Rebecca’s waiting pussy. She grunted upon receiving his gift, but it was obvious to him and the Jacobs that he hadn’t made her cum.

“Oh fuck that was good,” he said, trying to save a little face for the short fuck and his lack of talent with a younger, attractive woman. “You’re incredibly wet and tight.”

Pulling her face from Sondra’s cunt, Rebecca laughed—at the situation or at him, Henry couldn’t tell—and caught Evan’s eye. “I’m ready for you now.” She looked meaningfully over her shoulder at Henry and he took the hint, pulling his wet and now semi-flaccid cock from her pussy. Evan was right there on the bed waiting for his turn.

There was nothing for Henry to do other than collapse on the bed next to Sondra. She said nothing to him but was so kind as to hold his hand as Evan entered Rebecca.

“Wow,” Evan commented as he slipped almost too easily inside his girlfriend. “You’re really wet.”

She laughed again and before lowering her mouth back to Sondra’s pussy, she said, “Of course I am. He just came in me.”

Evan grunted in acknowledgment and set to fucking Rebecca. He kept it slow and steady, not to prolong the pleasure, but most to show off in front of Henry. He wanted to last longer than his friend and he wanted to make Rebecca cum as well. The second part would be easier. She was already primed and ready to climax, it was just a matter of time and technique.

He grabbed her hips and held her steady, glancing once at his wife and Henry holding hands, then closed his eyes and focused on the moment. Rebecca was slick with Henry’s spunk—that was okay with Evan. He wasn’t so sure if he liked his wife holding hands with Henry, but they could address that later on.

It was Sondra who actually came first because of Rebecca’s busy tongue and lips. Listening to her cum—her heavy breathing, her moans of pleasure, her little squeal as her climax shook her body—quickly brought Evan to the edge—but not quite. He paused for a moment, moved his hand from Rebecca’s hip to the crest of her rump, spanning it with his fingers and pressing in thumb just barely into her anus. Alarmed at this sudden invasion of her ass, Rebecca tightened up reflexively giving Evan a little more friction. He pumped her a little more and came hard—though not nearly as hard as Henry—forcing several heavy spurts of cum into her pussy.

After that he was exhausted and it was easy for him to pull out.

Rebecca made a little noise of disappointment.

“What’s the matter, honey?” Sondra asked her.

She hadn’t been licking Sondra’s pussy for the past minute while Evan had finished in her. “I didn’t cum yet,” she all but whined. She had been so close to the edge that she had relaxed a little too much, reveling in the two cocks that had been busily fucking her, that she had calmed herself right out of an orgasm.

“I can help you with that,” Sondra said magnanimously. “Fingers or mouth or both?” she waggled her long fingers in Rebecca’s face, teasing her.

Rebecca shook her head. “No. Cock. I want cock.” She was panting and clearly on the edge. Almost anything would push her over to climax, but she was begging for cock regardless. Sondra was a bit miffed but considered going to her dresser and pulling out one of her vibrators when Henry spoke up.

“I can help you with that,” he said feeling proud of himself. While the others had been preoccupied with their own pleasures, Henry had been stroking his cock back to life as he observed his own live personal sex show right in front of his eyes. While Evan was nothing special to look at, Rebecca was an athletic beauty and watching her get fucked had re-ignited the fire of lust in his loins.

Looking over at him and seeing his almost hard cock was nearly enough for Rebecca. “Okay,” she said. “You can have a second go, but first…” She leaned over and took his cock into her mouth. Immediately she tasted the combination of her pussy and his semen. It was an earthy, human taste not found anywhere else and certainly wouldn’t be classified as delicious in any other context. The warmth of her mouth and the rasping sensation of her tongue along the sensitive underside was enough to bring Henry to full attention.

Pulling out of her mouth—as difficult as that was for him—Henry said, “I don’t want to waste it down your throat,” he said as he got to his knees to get around behind her. She didn’t give him that chance and instead rolled from between Sondra’s legs and onto her back, opening up her thighs and inviting him in like so many women had done to so many men in the history of humanity.

“Fuck me this way,” she said and brought her feet up off the bed, pointing her knees at the ceiling and waited for him.

Henry was quick to accommodate her, getting on top of her body and between her legs in the traditional missionary position. Her cunt was already wet and open so it was no problem at all slipping his cock into her.

“So glad to have you back, Dr. Henry,” she said to him once he was settled in.

“Glad to be here,” he replied as he started moving his hips back and forth. The strangeness of the situation had worn off a little bit and his brain was back functioning nearly at normal levels. A thought occurred to him. “I don’t think we were ever formally introduced.”

“I’m Rebecca,” she said with a knowing grin. “But I think you already knew that.”

His cock went deep into her pussy and he ground his pubic bone against her clit. She moaned appreciatively. “I did. But I didn’t ever give you my name. How do you know I’m a doctor?”

“Evan told me,” she sighed. “I’ve never fucked a doctor before.”

“My actual name is John. Everyone calls me Henry.”

“Except me,” interrupted Sondra. “I call him Hank.”

“They told you all about me, didn’t they?” Henry asked as he ground his cock harder and deeper into her cunt. She appeared to love the way he fucked her.

“Uh-huh,” she agreed. “We tricked you into fucking me.”

“Wasn’t a hard trick. You could have just asked.”

Evan interrupted their conversation. “But then how would I get you agree to stop fucking my wife?” he asked.

The other man glanced over at the Jacobs. They were curled up together and Evan’s head rested on her chest. “You could have asked.”

With a nod, Evan agreed. “True, but now I’m giving you a reward for not fucking my wife.”

“I’m a reward?” Rebecca asked. Her words descended into a groan as Henry started fucking her harder.

“You certainly are, my dear,” Sondra said and brought Evan’s mouth back to her nipple. He had been nursing from her as they watched the other couple fuck. A bit of milk was dribbling out of the nipple he hadn’t been sucking on. There was still plenty inside her boobs but the group had gotten distracted while fucking Rebecca. Evan preferred to nurse from his wife first before sex, but he was adaptable.

“I’m not sure I like being used as a reward,” she moaned and squeezed her eyes shut. Her moan quickly developed into a cry of triumph as she climaxed. “Oh…that was good.”

“And I’m not done yet,” Henry said as she laid into her some more.

Once she came, it was easier for Rebecca to cum again. Henry’s hard cock in her pussy felt wonderful and she luxuriated in the sensation. Her pussy wasn’t just full of his flesh; it was also full of his—and Evan’s—spunk. She could feel it squishing around inside as he moved his cock in and out of her body. It felt dirty and naughty and kinky and the though made her have a little orgasm.

“So quick?” Henry asked as he looked at her scrunched up face from the climax.

“Uh-huh.”

Sondra filled in the details for him. “Rebecca is classically multi-orgasmic. Once she starts cumming, it’s hard to stop her from cumming.” Reaching out she grabbed her friend’s hand and gave it a squeeze, reinforcing their connection.

“Really?” Henry marveled and stopped all motion. Rebecca pounded on the bed in frustration at the sudden loss of friction.

“Fuck yes really!” she burst out at him. “Fuck me!”

“Use your hand to make yourself cum first,” Henry ordered. He stayed stock-still with his cock buried in her pussy and waited.

Because she was so frustrated with what he was doing to her, Rebecca immediately lowered her hand to her pussy, found her clit, and frigged it the best she could around his cock. It was difficult but not impossible. Since she was already on the roller coaster of orgasms, it was easy to crest the next high and cum once more.

“You’re beautiful when you cum,” Henry told her as he held his body up above hers. The orgasm had been good but not fantastic. She liked to cum from cock not from her fingers.

“Fuck me,” she ordered.

He obeyed and brought her off twice more before he was unable to resist the call of Venus once more and pumped his seed into her pussy, collapsing on her body.

Evan smiled as the two near-strangers rested together, their limbs entwined in a sweaty embrace. “A drink and a show,” he told his wife as he continued to drain milk from her heavy breasts.

“You promised to save me some,” Rebecca said as she pushed Henry’s body off hers and crawled across the bed to the couple. She took Sondra’s free breast in her mouth and sucked hard, was rewarded with a warm squirt of milk, and snuggled up against her girlfriend for a liquid feast.

“You three planned all this?” Henry asked from his side of the bed. He wasn’t upset, just a little surprised.

“Of course we did,” Evan said. “And part of the reward which is Rebecca is that you can’t fuck my wife anymore,” he said firmly.

“Really?” Henry was a bit surprised and disappointed. “Is that the full case of it?”

“Mostly,” Sondra said. “My pussy is off limits to you from now on. But what you do with Rebecca is between her and you.”

“I guess I’ll have to make do with Rebecca’s,” he said.

Rebecca smiled silently into Sondra’s breast and closed her eyes.

If you’re lonely, I will call –

If you’re poorly, I will send poetry

I love you

I am the milkman of human kindness

I will leave an extra pint

—Billy Bragg, “The Milkman of Human Kindness”