Viman Nagar in Pune is one of the hot and happening places in town. There are few nice apartment complexes which are near to Phoenix shopping mall. We were living there after my second delivery. Apartment name is not given for obvious reasons, so hope you understand. Husband (Gopal) is working in nearby company, and we were having great time in Pune.
My next neighbours (Krishna & Saritha) were newly married young couple. They were very welcoming couple and very jovial too. They used to play with my son and daughter as well, and we used to get together in weekends for small parties.
My husband had to visit Bangalore office for some office work. He needed to stay there for three days for some conference and meetings. I was worried, as I will be alone at home and I need to take care of both kids. Because young one is also sick, I needed his support more during this time. Since this was official commitment, he could not cancel visit. So Saritha volunteered to stay with me at my place and help me during Gopal’s absence.
I was so happy with her gesture. After Gopal left for Airport, she came home to stay with me. Since we were just neighbours, we finished cooking for both families in my place. Saritha used to pack tiffin for Krishna from here itself. In the evening Krishna used to drop by for dinner to my place. After dinner, we used to chit chat for some time and then he used to leave at sleep time.
On second night, baby could not fall asleep before dinner time, so she was with us and Saritha was taking care of her. We finished our dinner and started chit chatting now, and taking care of baby. She was hungry and started crying. I took her from Saritha to feed her. I did not want to just leave both Krishna and Saritha there, as they may feel bad that I abandoned them when they were here to support me.
So I sat in a corner where there was less lighting, and started to feed my baby. I was wearing pyjamas and a zipper top for convenience in breastfeeding. As I did not have any towel handy, most of my tit was visible from the zipper top. Some portion of it is covered by baby’s face but based on place a person is sitting there could be good view of my breast. Saritha was sitting across me, so she has better view of my boob and Krishna was sitting opposite to me, so he only have view of my cleavage.
We continued to talk normally, but I observed that both Krishna and Saritha are peeking to check my boobs. I slightly moved to my right, so that they could not see anymore. After baby is finished, I could not immediately close the bra and zipper, so in that moment Krishna saw my full tit. Saritha was taking baby from my hands and helping with burping, so she did not get that peek. I could see his eyes lighting up bright with the sight of my naked boob.
After baby slept, and it was time for sleeping, Krishna left from there and we went to bedroom. Me and Saritha were still chit chatting, and suddenly she said “you have nice big boobs”. I was surprised with this statement, so I laughed out loud and said “You have nice ass.” She too laughed out loud.
Saritha started “you know what, my husband loves big boobs, but unfortunately I have very small ones.” She took my hand and placed them on her boobs. Yes she has small boobs, probably a B cup only which are hardly noticeable unless you wear padded push up bras.
She continued, “When I saw your boobs up close earlier, I fell in love with them. I wish I had them. Krishna would fuck me daily between those lovely boobs.” She smiled.
I said, “Well god gives these things. For example, my bum is not as round as yours my husband likes a rounded big ass. If I had that, perhaps my husband would also fuck me in my ass regularly.” I smiled too.
We were open and honest and talking about intimate things for first time.
She asked, “Can I touch your boobs? They are so lovely and earlier I could not watch them properly as it is inappropriate to watch while you were feeding baby.”
I did not want her to feel offended, so I agreed to her request.
She touched my boobs with both hands, and she was comparing her size and my sizes.
She asked, “What is your bra size now?”
I replied, “Now it is 36dd, earlier I used to be 34d. But because of pregnancy I put on lot of weight.”
She said, “Wow, I only saw such boobs in porn movies which my husband shows me. Is it ok to see them in flesh? If you don’t mind!”
I was a bit sceptical if I should do this or not, but decided to let it happen.
So I unzipped my top to half, but did not completely remove. Bra had front hooks for opening, which I undid and opened both cups for her to see my tits.
She cupped both tits with her both hands, and started caressing them. One of the tit was heavy with milk, and other one was partially empty from earlier feeding. So right tit started leaking milk when she touched. I reached out for tissues, and cleaned it but it is still dripping milk.
I was about to close the bra, then Saritha asked “Can I please taste your milk? I know it sounds crazy and creepy too, but listen me out. I read that if milk secretion is more, then we should empty breasts by pumping or drinking. If not, that leads to bad health for mother, and later to kid as well.”
I was aware of this point, and Gopal used to help me when he was at home. I could not reject her offer on this, as it started getting painful for me to have full breast for 2 more hours. Baby won’t be hungry for 2 or 3 hours and there is no way to empty this without her drinking or me pumping the milk out.
I did not say anything out loud, instead I opened my top fully and took off the bra. She understood the clue and came near to me. We were both on bed and I adjusted myself for her to lay down beside me to suck my tit. She just took my nipple in mouth and started sucking, which did not fetch any milk. She could only taste what was dripping out from my tits.
Saritha said, “Nothing coming out when I suck!”
I laughed at her and said, “you are not doing it right. Sucking nipples only won’t give you milk. Here you need to suck more of aureola and suck. You probably forgot how you used to drink from your mom.” I laughed.
Saritha said, “I was bottle-fed, as my mom had trouble lactating.”
This time she tried my trick and voila, my milk started flowing into her mouth. I felt some relief and started brushing her hair.
We both were hot and wet now, and she placed her hand on my other tit. She started to play with that tit and squeezed it. I pulled her close and hugged her face to my tit tightly.
Saritha continued to suck fast and squeeze my boobs harder. I was very aroused and finally had my orgasm. She could only finish half of my boob milk and she was already full. I was enjoying my orgasm and was in heaven.
Saritha said “There is some more milk left in this, should I call Krishna to finish the rest?”
I was ecstatic and did not understand what she was asking. I just nodded yes and continued to feel the orgasm with my closed eyes. She got out of bed quickly and called her husband on phone. He was asked to come fast, so he came without knowing what is in store for him.
(In the second part, I’ll write how Krishna, myself and Saritha had threesome. Untill second part, stay sexy. Leave your feedback… t.me/surabhi_stories or for your comments and feedback)