Reminiscing

kinky phonesex darlaGoing through old photographs I found this one. It was taken just after Harley was born. I was so young. I can’t help laughing at the dark hair that I thought was so sexy and the innocent look in my eyes. I was young and thought I had all the answers and the happily ever after all figured out. But what makes my honey pot wet when looking at this old photo is my boobs. They are swollen and full of milk from feeding Harley. My nipples are large and my aureola are so big and brown instead of pinkish like they are now. Looking at this picture I can close my eyes and remember the feel of Harley nursing hungrily, sucking hard and eagerly as if they would dry up and he would not have another sip of my sweet and thick milk. I remember how it made my juices flow and how I could feel the contractions deep in my lower belly each time he sucked hard. It was so erotic and so taboo and yet I loved each and every second of it and how it made me feel. I remember how after nursing him I would lay him down in his crib next to my bed and then open the drawer of my night stand and take out my favorite toy. I would masturbate to relieve the built up desire that his little mouth and lips had stirred within me. I remember the orgasms that were so strong and so fulfilling as my body shook with relief and the cum came pouring out of me oozing out around my toy and between my pussy lips. I always sucked my toy clean enjoying the taste of my cum and thinking of my little Harley laying in his crib right next to my bed, oblivious of the joy he brought to my life. It seems like eons ago at times and at others, like it was yesterday. I love reminiscing.

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