Inspired by Magic

[Ms. Spicy 🌶️]

Several men have helped me write this so my thanks go to them for making this erotic offering so much better. You know who you are.. thank you so much!!

Winter season of loving cuddles and warm embraces has arrived with a little snow on the ground while a silent lonely night is playing out in one house on a quiet street…Suddenly tiny bells signal a visitor… Miss S is bountiful, vivacious and looking for a beautiful warm mouth for her milk and other treats.

She senses a hungry gasp, a silent sigh and a change in the air…Like an electric current traveling through space and time and hitting a target, one that only a seductive siren can detect. She turns around with a spray of fairy dust in the air looking for the source of the magic. In the light coming from the fire, she spots two fine legs near the fireplace. They look strong but suddenly tensed encased in soft pajamas. A spark 🔥 ignites in a heavy lidded gaze that sweeps over her bounty and sets off an answering blaze in her bosom. He beckons her closer and she walks, hips swaying, bosom heaving and honey nipples turned upwards. Her eternal quest love and magic. A timeless story of womanhood, a circle of give and take.

She unwraps the buns from the beautiful, soft garment, as he holds his breath. One by one, button by button, they start spilling out of their boundaries and filling up the space plump and juicy. As she slowly walks towards the source of comfort and love she hears another deep sigh and a male growl of want and unfulfilled desires. Shyness manifests and she stops a couple of feet away from him, hesitation evident in warm cheeks and downcast eyes. A firm tug on the slim beautiful hand is the only thing needed for her to bolster her confidence and move closer and in between his firm thighs. He looks and looks, marveling at the beauty of her half draped body, firm DDD mounds hanging pendulous with nipples just peeking out of her bodice. His mouth is dry…hands move forward, as if he can’t help himself, and she follows the movement with her eyes, as if spell bound. A pop, another button and the flimsy fabric is gone, as if it never was there. Circling the aureole visible in the fire light, he makes her gasp as his hand lightly grazes her tight nipple bud. He smiles to himself, she’s revealing her secrets he thinks. The rose bud unfolds.. leaking.. is this a dream? he wonders. Drawn to the nectar on the tips, he holds the breast underneath and kisses it, lightly licking the tip. “Yum” he says and his hands move to the other breast which gets a similar welcome. Hands then follow all over her body lightly skimming her curves. “A goddess” he says with a beautiful smile tugging at his lips. She smiles as well having found her own slice of heaven on earth, someone who would enjoy all she had to give and she would still have more leftover. “Do you want my milk.. it’s deliciously warm and nourishing, and made especially for this moment. ” “I was waiting and wanting” he says “for too long”. She kisses him on his brow and leads him forwards to the rug on the floor. There she lays on a pillow and looks up at him. He can’t believe this miracle.. What are the chances of this happening? But I will take everything she has to give and give her more in return he thinks to himself.

A little about our hero.. he’s handsome, and has a passionate, sensual and caring side. But sometime in his life, during his sensual journeys, he discovered nursing and his entire world turned upside down. Since then he’s been a lost soul looking for that magic again. Oh he’s a woman’s dream man, especially when he lets his heart shine through his beautiful eyes and his caring ways. Plus our hero just loves milk, he can sense it a mile away and zoom in on the nipple whether it be wrapped inside a blouse barely poking out or completely unwrapped and waiting for him to latch onto like now. Yes he was ready to feed and nurse on her and fulfill his every desire.

A little more about our goddess. She loves to touch, tease and get her man going. She will do whatever she needs to keep him in her embrace and nursing as often as he needs and wants. People who glimpse her magic may see her as a seductive siren, temptress, goddess. Whatever the name or form, she is an embodiment of love and passion flowing outward as nectar from her nipples, a giver at heart and a fountain of overflowing joy. An energy transformation magic that leaves the lover feeling like a god himself.

He’s facing her on the rug in front of the blazing fire and she wants to feast her eyes on him, to feel skin against skin and the warmth of blood rushing through every part of him as she warms it up more by her soft caressing touches. What a contrast! she thinks to herself, he’s hard where I am soft and together we are like a lock and key..2 puzzle pieces that fit perfectly together. Seeing her fascination with his body, and being a fast learner and in tune with her needs, he quickly gets his tee shirt off and helps her in her goal. “OMG” she gasps adoringly. The feel of his chest broad with muscles and a tapered waist was beyond words. A tingle runs through her making her shiver longingly. She rubs each part and holds him running her hands all over him just to feel every part of him come alive.

They lay in front of the fire consumed with passion and the desire to explore each other. First kissing and caressing but as the moments pass, his hands keep returning either to the rounded curve of her hips or the curves of her soft bosom. She finds him teasing her breasts, rubbing them with his hands, with his hot breath and taking her nipples in between his fingers. He feels her nipples harden and swell between his fingers and hear her moans, soft, beautiful and pleading with him to latch on. He says “Babe these nipples are the largest I have ever seen!! I would love the honor to know how they feel deep inside my mouth!” Pride swells and grows her bosom even more as she feels her heart melting and letting go.

However, before giving into her moans and suckling, he circles each aureole again, elongating the ends and making the buds nice and hard. He skims the underside of each breast making her aware of how big they have become once she started lactating. Each time he skims her body and touches her nipples he send a small current through her making her crazy with the need for him to latch on. She keeps pulling him closer and wraps one of her legs over him as they lay side by side in front of the fire. Their bodies entwined as if to embrace all of each other.

Her taste on his lips is intoxicating. His hands seeking her every curve, finding her soft skin and warmth and seeking to discover all of her.
He teases her nipples with his tongue, circling the aerola, feeling her breath quicken and moans of pleasure cross her lips, the pitch changing with each sensation, breathless but still yearning for that next high which seems within her reach! She wants to show her appreciation and touches his face, his ears, rubbing them and running her fingers through his hair and neck holding him closer and closer to erase the distance between his mouth and the core of her breast the part that connects to the innermost string that when pulled would make her vibrate with need.

Parts of her body start twitching and she’s gasping for every breath but he isn’t done teasing her. His hands roaming, teasing, finding forgotten places, and she can feel them brush over her heightening her desire.

Then he pulls himself up to kiss her deeply before he again continues to tease her nipples as she gets lost in her senses and anticipation of bliss.
She feels the tug on her nipple as he draws it in deeply and rythmically suckles. Cupping her breasts and running her other nipple between his fingers. While suckling one breast he doesn’t let go of the companion, instinctively knowing her need to be stimulated on both ends. When he pops one nipple out and reaches for the other to nurse on his hand continues the sensations rolling through her by finding her other breast and cupping and rolling her nipple breast between his fingers. OMG she moans again, have mercy please!!

The air fills with an electric charge, a constant hum of groans and moans filling the night air with lovely music. A tune as old as time.

She rolls him onto his back. Her pendulus beauty before him and he switches breasts and again draws her in deeply. His hand now finding curves forgotten.

The milky ways..
As her pleasure heightens and grows, he’s being filled with joy in his heart and drops of milk dribbling down from her nipples. Every suckle fills him with taste and sensation so sweet that he’s feels he’s drawing the essence of her sweetness into himself. He drinks to his hearts content gulping down and then waiting for more. He feels the rhythm of her heart and his breathing slows down putting him in an ethereal plane far above the normal plane of existence!! It’s like he can see, feel and hear the minutest of changes inside and around himself but his mind is as still as the bottom of the deepest lake.

The beginning..;-)

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