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For as long as I can remember I have been unconventional. My name is Jackie, and even as a little girl I always dressed and sometimes behaved the way boys do. I liked the more-masculine things like sports, computers and cars. I usually wore jeans and baseball caps, and my two older brothers always included me in their activities, at least when we were younger.Growing up, people always said that I was a very cute girl, with my dirty-blonde hair and blue eyes. But it wasn’t until I turned sixteen years old, during the summer before my junior year of high school, that I really matured. I’m petite at five feet and four inches tall and weighed only one hundred and ten pounds at that time. My girlfriends teased me and said that half of my weight was in my breasts and ass. I had 34DD-cup, melon tits that looked huge on my little body, and my ass was full and shapely, as it still is.It felt strange when boys that I had grown up with, and who always treated me like one of the guys, suddenly started paying a new kind of attention to me. I have an outgoing, flirty personality and exhibit a kind of self-assurance and naughtiness that they found attractive. A lot of people told me I looked and acted a lot like the frank and brash comedienne and actress Chelsea Handler, especially when we were out drinking.I quickly learned that I loved sex. I dated many different boys and never let any of them get too emotionally close with me and think they had me for their own. My mother saw what a wild-child I was, and she started me on birth control pills right after I turned sixteen. By the time I was nearing graduation from high school, I was dating a group of handsome and athletic boys with big cocks. They were mostly just friends, and I was being fucked at least five times a week.Even though I was enjoying frequent sex with my friends, I was still pretty much a tomboy at heart. I chose to be a geology major in college, even though most of the people in that profession were men, at least at that time. I continued my slutty ways in college, until my senior year. That’s when I met my husband-to-be, Tommy, who was a computer science major.Tommy was a little nerdy and not as athletic as most of the boys I had previously dated, and sadly, he has a comparatively small, five-inch dick. But I was at a point in my life where I was trying to settle down, and his quiet, reserved personality is a good contrast to my more outgoing demeanor. We both got good jobs right after of college, but I was much more successful as a geological engineer. We moved to Denver five years later for my job opportunity, where I became a senior, supervising engineer for a major consulting company that served the mining and petroleum industries. Tommy found a good job at a cloud-based computing company that allowed him to work from home most of the time.My salary is larger than Tommy’s, and together we were making more than enough to start a family. It helped a lot that he would be able to stay home most of the time to care for our baby. He and I had just turned twenty-eight years old when I delivered our beautiful baby boy. I was breast feeding our son, and pumped milk to store in the refrigerator so Tommy could feed our son during the day.I worked in my office most of the time and it was easy enough to pump there and store my breast milk for our son. Then when he was four months old, I was given a field assignment that would take me away from home for three weeks, only being able to come home on weekends. Our company rented a motor home for those types of field assignments, and two of the older, male field technicians and I were going to a remote, high-elevation, unpopulated mountain valley to do some intensive geological survey work for one of our best clients.We learned about the assignment two weeks before departure, so I was able to pump and store enough milk, that we could refrigerate and freeze, that would take us through the work weeks when I would be out of town. We also had the option of introducing our son to formula, but I preferred that we avoid that. I got a battery-operated breast pump that I could take with me and recharge in the motor home. I planned to use it four times a day to relieve the pressure in my breasts when I was in the mountains.Tommy didn’t complain about me being alone with two men in the mountains for a week at a time. He knew how I could be flirty and naughty sometimes, and he was also aware of my slutty behavior in high school and college. But he had never been the jealous type, and he liked it when other men paid attention to me in public.I also reassured him by saying “Don’t worry about my coworkers, honey. One of the men, named Terence, is black, married, and fifty years old. The other is a Mexican-American, named Hector, and he is also married and fifty-one years old. They are both old enough to be my father, and they have big families with daughters who are my age.”It was a six-hour drive from Denver in the motor home, on steep, narrow, winding roads, to get to the mountain valley where we were doing our work. It was agreed up-front that we would stay there all week, with no disruptive trips back home, except in cases of dire emergency. It was too dangerous to drive at night on those mountain roads in that big motor home, and trips home would take a full day out of our tight schedule.The first week in the mountains went very well. The men respected my privacy when I pumped breast milk in the motor home, and they let me use the bedroom, while they slept on the pull-out beds in the living area. There might have been a little sexual tension, with me going braless and wearing a tight t-shirt and tight Lycra workout shorts in our off time.My lactating breasts had grown to full, round and voluptuous 34Fs, and the men couldn’t help watching them jiggling and almanbahis swaying as I moved about. And being honest, I loved the attention they gave me. The men also wore t-shirts and athletic shorts when we were in the motor home at night watching DVDs. I was impressed by how fit and well-built the men are, especially for their ages.On the first weekend back home, I told Tommy how the men were watching my big tits, and he said, “Jackie, you can be such a tease sometimes, and I know that those men really enjoyed looking at your big hooters. It must have taken a lot of control for them not to try anything with you, being in such close quarters and all. How did it make you feel with them staring at you that way?”I had been a little ashamed of my postpartum body until the last month or so, and I hadn’t been in the mood for sex. Tommy and I had sex only one time since having the baby, and that was on the weekend before that first week in the mountains. That fuck session wasn’t really planned, and I hadn’t restarted my birth control pills since I didn’t want the hormones to interfere with my breast milk. We were using the rhythm method of birth control, and I felt safe since my period was due in a few days.So, I laughed and replied, “You know how I’ve struggled getting back into shape after my pregnancy and delivering the baby, so it was kind of nice getting that kind of attention again, even from men of color who are old enough to be my father.”Then Tommy seemed to be teasing me when he said, “Well, you’d better be careful, honey, you know how much black and Latino men like pretty, big-breasted white women. And the conventional wisdom is that many of them are well-hung.”Tommy knew that I had dated and fucked a black boy and a Latino boy in college, and it seemed odd that he would bring something like that up. I knew for a fact that at least the boys of color I dated had larger than average cocks, and I enjoyed fucking them.I was curious why he would mention that, and I asked, “Why would you bring something like that up, Tommy? You know that before we met I dated some really well-hung boys, and I thought that you never wanted to talk about it. What are you suggesting?”He laughed and tried to make light of his comments by saying, “Oh, no reason, honey. It’s just that the idea of you being up in the mountains alone, for a week at a time, with two older men seems exciting and a little kinky. And knowing your background, I just had to bring it up.”We didn’t discuss his comments any further that weekend, but I thought about it a lot. Tommy didn’t seem to be the least bit upset about me being alone with those men in the mountains, and it almost seemed like he might be fantasizing about it. I just focused on storing more milk for the following week, and then left again early on Monday.My mental state at the start of the second week in the mountains was different than the first. I was seeing Terence and Hector in a slightly different light, after hearing Tommy’s comments. I found myself wondering if they have big cocks and if they had an interest in young, white, married pussy. I realized that I had started to consciously go out of my way, whenever I had the opportunity, to prominently display my t-shirt covered breasts and ass to the men. They were reacting as any normal men would, by staring at me, and I felt a little bad for being such a prick tease. Then things took an erotic turn on Thursday.We had eaten dinner and finished our showers on Thursday night, just as it was getting dark. As the men settled in to watch a movie, I went back into the bedroom to express my breast milk. My breasts were full to the point of being painful, and I had just started the pump when it stopped working. I plugged the pump into the charger, and tried a few other adjustments, but to no avail. I pulled my t-shirt back down over my breasts and went out to ask the men for help. They were a little nervous to be working on my breast pump, with me sitting right next to them, and they finally gave up on fixing it.That’s when Terence said, “Sorry that we can’t fix it, Jackie. You know that we can’t drive down the mountain in the dark, and we need to finish up our testing by noon tomorrow, so we can head back to Denver. Is there anything else that we can do to help?”It wasn’t clear what Terence meant by helping, and he probably wasn’t thinking like me. The first thing that crossed my mind was for him and Hector to help by suckling and draining my breasts. Tommy had sucked my breasts a few times when I first started lactating four months prior, but he stopped because he didn’t like it that much. He might have liked it better if he had tried it after his experience with the less-tasty colostrum.I learned from him that it was a much different and erotic experience having a man suck and drink my milk, and it really turned me on. It would be creepy enough asking my coworkers to help me in that way, and then even more weird if I got aroused while they did it. And it would undoubtedly arouse them too. I told them that I needed to think about my situation for a few minutes, and they went back out to watch the movie.I knew that it would likely be painful and take too long to express the milk by hand, and I was trying to convince myself that it would be okay if the men helped me out. I decided to go out and ask them, and at that point I wasn’t even sure that they would want to really drink my breast milk.I walked quietly up to them in the darkened room and waited for a break in the action of the movie before saying, “Terence, you asked me if you guys could do anything to help. I know of a way, but I’m afraid that you might think it’s gross. You guys have enjoyed watching my big breasts bounce and sway for these last two weeks, and I’m wondering if one or both of you would be willing to almanbahis yeni giriş suck them for me. I know that is a lot to ask, so feel free to say no. I think that we would all enjoy it, though.”The whites of their eyes and their big white smiles were visible in the reflected light from the TV screen. It was funny when they both said, almost simultaneously, “Hell yeah, Jackie, we’d love to help you out.”I responded, “Now don’t think that I’m a slut or anything. I’ve never done anything like this with other men since I’ve been married, and I just need help to relieve the pressure of all this milk. Let’s go into the bedroom so we can be comfortable.”We took the few short steps to the bedroom, and I lay back in the middle of the bed. Then I held out my arms indicating for them to lie on their sides on either side of me. When they were in place with their heads adjacent to my breasts, and their lower torsos and legs leaning partially on me, I ceremoniously pulled my tight t-shift up and over my breasts and off. Both men gasped a little as they saw my bare tits jiggle and come to rest slightly to either side, right in front of their faces.They just stared at my pendulous breasts, large areolas, and thumb-sized nipples, as I placed my hands behind each of their heads and pulled them towards my nipples saying, “That’s it boys, come and suck mommy’s big, milk-filled breasts.”Both men started sucking, and my milk began flowing into their mouths. I loved seeing their thick, black and brown lips sucking me, and it was immediately arousing to me. I held them tightly to me, and they placed their top arms on my legs from both sides. I heard them gulping and swallowing my heavy flow of milk and sensed that it was also turning them on. Their crotches were pressing against my lower thighs, and I felt their cocks hardening against me. I certainly couldn’t get upset about that, especially when my pussy was so wet that I could smell it and assumed that they could smell it too.The men were sucking me hard, and the painful pressure that I felt from my swollen breasts in the beginning, was turning into pure and lustful pleasure as they slurped and sucked down my milk. After sucking me that way for about fifteen minutes, they began to almost imperceptibly hump their large, hard cocks against my thighs and legs. I felt that their cocks are huge, and the wetness of their precum was soaking through their shorts to my legs.At that point I was back in the mindset of my rowdy days in high school and college, and I badly wanted to feel their cocks in my mouth and pussy. The only thing holding me back was that I didn’t know if Tommy had been encouraging me to have sex with those men or not, and I intended to find out that weekend.After them sucking me for a total of about twenty-five minutes, I could tell that my breasts were almost drained. The men had long since finished drinking the foremilk, which is thinner, and were then drinking the hindmilk, which is thicker and richer in fats.As they continued humping my legs, I revealed more of my flirty and brash persona when I said, “Oh, that feels so nice. I didn’t cause those big things to get all hard, now did I? You’re going to be horny for your wives when you get home.”The men could tell that I was drained for the moment, and they both pulled off my tits. Then Terence said, “Oh yes, Jackie, you certainly did cause these hard things. Your breasts are absolutely amazing, and this is the first time that I have ever suckled a woman like this. Damn, but you are one sexy little momma. The only problem is that my wife hasn’t had any interest in sex for the past few years, and from what Hector has told me, he hasn’t been getting much action either.”By then it was almost 9:00 pm, and I liked having them in bed with me. So, I said, “You two can stay in bed with me if you want to. That way you’ll be ready when my breasts are full again.”The men stayed in their same positions, with their heads resting against the sides of my breasts, as I kept them circled in my arms. I felt their cocks slowly deflate as we drifted off to sleep. I woke up at about 1:00 am, and shook the men awake. They began sucking my breasts again, and their cocks hardened against me as they did the first time, just as my pussy was tingling and getting wet again. Thiat time they took more liberties and began to rub and massage my legs.Terence was the first one to move his hand farther up between my thighs, just inches from my steaming hot pussy. I sensed that he wanted to push his fingers under my shorts and finger-fuck me and was impressed with his self control to resist the temptation. Little did he know that if he had pushed farther, I would have been very receptive to him.We all fell asleep again, while the men still had my nipples in their mouths. We woke again at 6:30 am when I fed them again before we started our work day. The men had engorged themselves so much on my breast milk that they weren’t even hungry for breakfast. Our work relationships were certainly different as we went about our jobs of finishing the day’s testing. We had bonded in a special way from the intimacy we shared by them suckling and feeding from my breasts, and there was a strong sexual undertone that attracted us to one another even more.By the time we packed up and were ready to head back to Denver at noon, my breasts were ready to be drained again. So, Hector drove first, while Terence came with me to the bedroom where he sucked one of my breasts. It seemed much more intimate being alone with Terence like that, and I was starting to develop lustful feelings for him. He had been sucking me for about twenty minutes and was again pushing his hand up between my thighs. I was so stimulated that my wet pussy was soaking my shorts, and I knew that he could smell my arousal.Terence almanbahis giriş began to ever so slowly push his fingers the last few inches under my shorts, and just as he touched the crotch of my soaking wet panties, I leaned down to kiss the side of his head as he was sucking my breast. He knew that my breast was almost completely drained, so he turned his head towards mine and our lips met in a passionate kiss. Our tongues swirled in a lustful kiss, and he slid the gusset of my panties aside and pushed two of his long, thick fingers into my hot, swampy cunt, as he began to vigorously hump my leg with his hard cock.We continued our fervent kiss as he put a third finger into of my pussy. He certainly knew what he was doing as he curled his fingers up inside of me and began to rub my G-spot. His big lips felt so good on mine, and we were sucking one another’s tongues as our hot saliva mixed together. We kept kissing as I began to have a massive orgasm, and I felt his ejaculating cock throbbing and pulsing against my leg.His big cum load was soaking through his pants to my bare leg, and the smell of his semen filled the bedroom. We finally broke our kiss, and he brought his soaking wet fingers to his lips and sucked them clean of my womanly fluids. I wanted to push my hand into his pants to feel his cock and to get a taste of his cum, but knew that if I started that, it would go much farther than I was prepared for at the time.Terence moved up and fondled my breasts as we kissed again, and I only let that go on for a few minutes before pulling away and saying, “Sorry, Terence, but we’d better stop this now. We’ve been back here for over a half hour, and Hector is going to wonder what’s happening. Just be patient, and maybe we can fulfill both of our wishes next week. You’d better cleanup that big mess in your pants, and then relieve Hector from the driving. Send him back here to feed on my other breast.”He looked at me with teary eyes and said, “Jackie, you’re the same age as my daughter, and I know that I shouldn’t have lost control like that. But damn, girl, it’s just that you are such a sexy, teasing woman. Your breasts are incredible, your breast milk is so delicious, and I’d love to fuck that hairy, wet pussy of yours.”Hector came back a few minutes later and began draining my other breast. I had a similar, though not as intense experience being alone with him. And although we did kiss, and he rubbed the outside of my vulva through my panties, he was not as aggressive as Terence had been in finger-fucking me to another orgasm. The rest of the drive home was interesting as I kept my t-shirt off and tantalized the men with my big breasts, as they swayed and jiggled to the bumps in the road.We got back to Denver at about 6:30 pm, and I was happy to see Tommy and the baby. I wanted to wait until after dinner and breast-feeding the baby to tell him about the trip. I was tired, and we went to bed at about 9:30 pm, and that’s when Tommy asked, “How did everything go on your trip this week? Were the men still excited about seeing your big titties bouncing all over the place?”I answered him in a teasing way, saying, “Oh yes, they got to see them bouncing around alright, and it even got better last night. That fucking breast pump broke. We couldn’t risk driving back to Denver at night, and we had to finish our testing this morning. So that left me in a real predicament with my breasts becoming painfully swollen with milk. I thought about it a lot, and finally decided that I’d have to ask the men to help me out.”Tommy looked at me quizzically and said, “Oh my goodness, honey, that’s terrible that the pump broke. We’ll have to go to the store tomorrow and get you a new one. But wait, what do you mean that the men helped you out?”I responded saying, “Well I hope that you don’t get too upset with me, honey, but I had to do something to relieve the pressure in my breasts. And from the way you were teasing me about being alone with two men in the mountains, and even seeming to be excited about it, I thought that you might be okay with my solution.”It seemed best to tell him the truth, and I thought of a way to increase the chances of his acceptance of it. I kissed him briefly and then leaned down to stroke his dick. Then I told him every detail of the men sucking my breasts and swallowing my milk, including the parts about how I got so turned on and then feeling the men’s hard cocks pressing against my legs.I stopped short, for the moment, of telling him about my last experience with Terence when he finger-fucked me to orgasm, as he ejaculated against my leg. The look of lust on Tommy’s face and the hardness of his precum-oozing dick told me that he was getting turned on by my admission.When I was finished, Tommy didn’t seem to be at all angry that I let those men suck my tits. He said, “Holy shit, Jackie, that’s an incredible story, and I don’t see how things didn’t go even farther. How did you keep it all under control?”That’s when I knew that it would be okay to test his willingness to let me do even more with the men. So, I kept stroking his dick as I responded, “Well, to be honest, honey, I was almost out of control myself. And quite frankly, I really wanted to fuck them. The men were perfect gentlemen though, especially when you consider that allowing them to suck my big breasts was a pretty big enticement.””And I have to admit that things did get a little carried away with Terence the last time he sucked me. He and I were both so aroused, and I kissed him as he began finger-fucking my pussy. He gave me a huge orgasm with his fingers, and he ejaculated in his pants as he humped my leg.”Tommy looked both shocked and aroused at my confession. I wanted to reinforce in his mind the erotic nature of what happened, and quickly leaned down to suck his dick. He must have really been turned on, since he held my head and mouth down on his dick as I sucked him. In only two minutes he ejaculated into my mouth, and for the first time ever in our marriage I swallowed his cum.

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