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Mother Son Romance & Incest Novels

Title:  Mother's Milk

Series:  N/A

Author: Baron LeSade

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Publisher:  Lots Cave

Language: English

Length:  24,700 Words

ISBN:  9781301140725

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Mother's Milk


“Well, Kemosabe, I guess we’re on our own,” Krista tensely grinned.

“I guess so,” he replied, slowly shifting into low and letting out on the clutch pedal.

At last they stopped in front of the cabin and both sat watching the rain beat down on the hood of his car. The drive to the cabin had seemed to take hours because Wayne hadn't gotten above five miles an hour, but to their immense relief, they’d finally arrived.

As they stared out into the downpour, it seemed like the rain was getting even heavier.

“Do you know how long a cubit is?” Wayne laughed wearily.

“Nope, but we may need to find out if it keeps up like this much longer,” his mother replied.

“Well, I sure don't want to start looking for animals by the pair in this downpour,” he grinned.

“Especially when I already have a pair that are beginning to ache,” she sighed.

“Pardon?” he said, not believing what he had heard.

“Don't be such a prude,” she chided him good-naturedly, “it's been almost five hours since I nursed Marie and my breasts are getting a little full and sore.”

“MOTHER,” he sputtered, turning bright red, “you're embarrassing me.”

“Okay, Mr. Prude,” she laughed, opening her door, “let's get this car unloaded.”

Wayne stepped out into the rain, grateful for anything that would hide his crimson face. His face was so hot, he thought he could feel steam rising from it as the rain splashed against it… He couldn't believe his mother said what she had said. After all, she was his mother and he hadn't been prepared for her suggestive remark. Stopping for a moment, he stood in the pouring rain thinking about her breasts. The thought of her breasts, big and swollen, full of mother's milk sent a jolt of excitement tearing into his brain. Shuddering, he looked up and let the cold wetness of the rain splash into his face, hoping it would wash away his impure thoughts.

At last, he looked over and saw his mother impatiently standing by the rear of the car. Shamefully, he rushed around, unlocked, and threw open the trunk. They both grabbed as much as they could and sloshed over to the cabin. Depositing his load under the protection of the porch, he splashed back to the car while his mother unlocked the cabin.

After the first load, he made his mother stay inside while he trudged back and forth unloading the car. It took him ten minutes in the driving rain to off-load everything they had brought, but at least it kept his mind off what his mother had said for a little while.

As he unloaded, his mother sorted their belongings in piles. Making the last trip inside, he closed the door behind him and dropped the last few items on the table.

“Here, here is your suitcase,” his mother told him handing him his bag. “You hurry up and change into something dry before you catch your death of cold. Then you can start a fire while I change.”

He kicked off his muddy boots and plodded through the hall in his wet socks to the single bathroom in the cabin. Closing the door behind him, he quickly stripped down and toweled off the rainwater. He felt like he had just taken a frigid shower that, thankfully, kept his thoughts off his mother and her tits. But now, looking at himself in the mirror, his thoughts suddenly went back to his mother. What would she look like naked, he frantically asked himself. He wished he could be on the other side of the mirror, invisible, when she came in to undress. He couldn’t believe how big her breasts had gotten since she had Marie….



The family is driving up to the cabin for a long weekend with mother and teenage son in one car while her husband follows in a second car with her baby. When a bridge washes away, separating the nursing mom on one side from her baby on the other, mom and son must figure out how to cope with mother's sore, aching breasts... with her teenage son nursing to relieve them.

eBook TAGS    Mother Son Incest, Lactation, Breast Feeding, MILF Milk, Forbidden Sex, Family Exotica


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