Unspoken Pleasure by 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 find me attractive?"

"Oh yes!"

that you did by the

stroke your cock, make

couple touched it but no one has made it come.

someone who knows what they are doing does the milking. It makes for contented cows and hopefully a

robe but Inger backed away before he could fondle it. She covered it again with the robe and smiled

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

mother must not suspect anything

nodded in

other times. It

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."

I would like you to do as I ask. You won't be sorry." "Whatever

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

Bright and early, but not before five. I have

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at five they set out to the barn to commence the milking. It took less than the hour Inger had budgeted probably because Todd

with her naked breasts. She showed him how she liked them to be touched and licked and explained that all women

girlfriends like to

next chapter is just

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

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

and his erection slapped up against

my goodness! We are the eager beaver aren't

down on his back atop the blanket Inger had placed on the

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

to make this last and be very memorable for the frantic youth wriggling beneath

make

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

"Anything Mrs Jensen."

me Mrs Jensen.

Inger, anything you... Ooooh! That

then as she had warned squeezed him

with her right hand, her left hand remaining in place but releasing its orgasm denying death grip

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

his orgasm three or four more times during this first exquisitely torturous

hovered over his hardon and she dribbled her saliva down onto him in