Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)
Please Milk Me #3

"Its so good to see you again Todd. It seems a lifetime ago that Lars was teaching you to play catch and ride a bike. I'm also glad that you found time to help me. I hope I'm not making any of your girlfriends jealous by stealing you away like

this."

"I don't have any girlfriends Mrs Jensen."

"I can't believe that!"

Inger in reality knew it to be true after having surreptitiously quizzed Lois on the subject.

"A young man needs a girlfriend."

"I had a couple in Ames."

"Good. Were they good to you? Did they take care of you?"

"What do you mean Mrs Jensen?" Todd said after swallowing a forkful of eggs.

"Did they make you happy?"

Todd just stared at her so Inger continued.

"Todd, did you notice how happy the cows were after you milked them this morning. That was because their udders were full and straining. They needed relief. They needed release. You helped provide that." Todd continued to stare and shifted in his chair to help reposition his teenage erection.

Inger continued. "Men need that kind of release too. You are quite the young man Todd. I guess I was asking if those girlfriends helped you to release."

"I don't know how to answer that Mrs Jensen."

"Then let me ask you some direct questions. Answer me honestly and I promise that you won't regret it.

Do you masturbate Todd? If you say no you are probably the only man or boy on earth who does not."

"Yes." Todd answered after a moments hesitation.

"Good. Did you masturbate last night?"

"Yes, twice." This time the answer came more quickly.

"Do you replace me attractive?"

"Oh yes!"

"Good. I could tell that you did by the bulge in your pants."

"Did these girlfriends stroke your cock, make you come, milk you?"

"A couple touched it but no one has made it come. I had to do it myself afterward."

"That's a shame. It is so much better Todd when someone who knows what they are doing does the milking. It makes for contented cows and hopefully a contented boy."

Todd reached out to touch the one of her boobs that had now worked itself entirely free from the robe but Inger backed away before he could fondle it. She covered it again with the robe and smiled at his eagerness.

"Patience, patience young man. We have spent all the time we can this morning without arousing suspicion. You need to go home now. I want you to agree to a few conditions and if you do I promise you the best three weeks of your life." "Anything!" Todd immediately exclaimed.

"First. Your mother must not suspect anything about this."

Todd nodded in immediate agreement.

"Second you need to be here only between five and seven in the morning. You can't come over any other times. It should only take an hour to milk the cows which will leave us plenty of time for other fun." "OK."

"Third. I don't want you to masturbate, at least to completion. I want your boy balls full when I administer a proper milking. You can touch yourself and jerk it some. Just don't come. I'll know if you do." Precum was now flowing freely and seeping through his denim as Todd absorbed all of this and shivered in anticipatory delight.

"Fourth. I might ask you to say certain things, to do certain things. I would like you to do as I ask. You won't be sorry." "Whatever you say Mrs Jensen."

"Good. Now finish up your breakfast and head on home. Take some of the fresh milk back with you. I want your Momma to know that you're getting something out of this. I wouldn't want her to think I'm taking advantage of you." With that Inger leaned over and kissed the awestruck teen, teasing his mouth with her tongue as she groped his erection through his jeans.

"Go on now. See you tomorrow. Bright and early, but not before five. I have a feeling I'm going to need my rest."

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The next series of days were an introduction to heaven for the eager teen. When he arrived promptly at five they set out to the barn to commence the milking. It took less than the hour Inger had budgeted probably because Todd worked so efficiently in order to get to his own milking.

The first morning she allowed him to fondle and play with her naked breasts. She showed him how she liked them to be touched and licked and explained that all women were different in the way they liked theirs played with. He would need to ask what they liked and observe their reactions.

"Did your girlfriends like to have their titties played with?"

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"One sure did. I think she came when I was sucking on her nipples and rubbing her through her pants down there. She wouldn't let me put my hand inside her pants though."

"I'll let you touch me Todd. I'll let you touch me everywhere and show you how I like to be touched, but not this morning. This morning I'm going to touch you. Now take off those pants and lay here on your back." Almost before the sentence was completed

Todd had peeled off his jeans and underwear and his erection slapped up against his pale abdomen.

"Oh my goodness! We are the eager beaver aren't we?"

Todd lay naked from the waist down on his back atop the blanket Inger had placed on the barn straw.

She squatted down with her legs straddling one of his so that he could feel the heat and moisture from her pussy through her sheer panties and see the wisps of blonde pubic hair peeking through the leg band. It was a provocative pair which Inger had not worn for a very long time. They made her feel like a tigress and she was now eyeing her prey.

She wanted to make this last and be very memorable for the frantic youth wriggling beneath her.

She had to make the first touch count.

"Todd, I'm going to take your cock by the base and squeeze real hard. This is because you look like you are ready to pop right now and I want you to enjoy a nice thorough milking. I may tug on your balls a bit and squeeze the base of your dick when I sense you getting close. Are you ok with that?"

"Anything Mrs Jensen."

"Also Todd, Don't call me Mrs Jensen. You can call me Inger for now."

"Ok Inger, anything you... Ooooh! That feels so good."

Inger had wrapped one hand around his throbbing dick and then as she had warned squeezed him hard near the base with her other hand until his imminent eruption feelings subsided.

He was beginning to lose some of his turgor when she slowly stroked down on his shaft with her right hand, her left hand remaining in place but releasing its orgasm denying death grip and awaiting its return to action.

As her right hand continued its slow decent Todd's foreskin peeled back over his lovely bulbous mushroom cock-head. Ingers mouth watered and it took great restraint on her part not to take him into her mouth and taste the boy right then. She resisted and stroked his cock slowly and deliberately. On each upstroke she would run her thumb back and forth coating the sensitive underside of the shaft near the tip with his freely flowing precum. On the downstroke she would have peeled the foreskin back taut and would tickle and graze his balls with her delicate fingernails.

Inger had to squeeze and delay his orgasm three or four more times during this first exquisitely torturous milking.

Her mouth hovered over his hardon and she dribbled her saliva down onto him in order to slicken him up for her ministrations.

Todd moaned and Ooohed and Aaahed throughout his jerking session. He felt her grinding herself against his thigh and flexed from time to time to give her a jolt and let her know that he knew she was getting off on this. Finally after about forty minutes it was getting close to seven and Inger said.

"Are you ready to give me your cream now?"

"Oh yes. Please! Am I ever ready?"

"Good. I want you to do something for me honey. Actually to say something for me."

Inger had stopped stroking him and was lightly tickling his overfilled balls.

"Sure Inger. Whatever you want. Just make me come. Please!"

"I want you to call me mommy. I know I'm not your mommy but I'd like you to do it. I want you to say Milk me mommy. Can you do that for me my sweet boy?"

"Yes! Yes! Milk me mommy. Please milk me."

Todd had not paused to ponder the strangeness of the request and would have agreed to almost anything to explode.

Inger shivered with delight at the words and ground down harder on his thigh rocking her sopping panties back and forth on the well muscled limb.

"Oh yes baby boy. mommy will milk you. mommy wants all of your cream."

She began to stroke his shaft furiously with both hands, lubrication being provided from his precum and her ample supply of drool.

"Oh yes! I'm gonna shoot. Im going to come!"

"Yes. Do it. Do it for mommy. Spray it. Spray momm..."

Ingers exhortation was cut short by Todds first volley exploding up and into her face, some of it reaching her open mouth. Several more bursts followed and Inger directed these toward her naked breasts which Todd took great pleasure in thoroughly coating with his built up jizz load. When his orgasm was reduced to a slow ooze Todd looked up to see Inger coming down from her own heightened state of arousal. She had soaked his thigh with her orgasm and had swallowed the wad of semen which had found her open mouth.

Todd thought she looked extra sexy with his come decorating her face, hair. and breasts.

He said the first thing that came into his head and it was the perfect thing.

"You're a mess mommy."

"Thanks to you I am, you naughty boy. Now get dressed and go home. I have to wash up before I go into town later. Did you like that?" "You know I did."

"Good. Save mommy another load for tomorrow."