Milk Money - An Urban MILF Hucow Short Story (The Crème de la Crème Agency Series, #1)

By Sasha Bleu

”Faced With Financial Ruin, She Turned to Her Only Assets.” 

Emma Harris is in a hole and only her milk-filled breasts are going to get her out of it.

Caught up in the financial apocalypse, Emma decides to take matters into her own hands. One day she happens onto the website of the Crème de la Crème Agency and meets with its mysterious owner, Kim Yun. He makes her a proposition. She will provide her  sweet cream to his wealthy clients. The money that she’ll get in return will get her out of debt.

 
Her first assignment is with a wealthy, older man who is hungry for her milky assets.
But she goes too far and feeds his lust as well. And he wants more than she is willing to provide. He wants to take her hard, and without protection.
Will she give in and take his filthy offer? Or will she run back to her husband and leave all that Milk Money on the table?

This is 5,500 WORDS intended for Adults interested in reading about Hot, Milk Encounters.

An Urban MILF Hucow Short Story by Sasha Bleu.

• Language: English
• Publisher: DunnAndDunegan
• Release date: Jan 12, 2016
• ISBN: 9781524200206

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Table of Contents

EXCERPT

WAGES OF SIN

MINIMUM WAGE, MINIMUM EFFORT

THE PRICE OF MILK

CUM ONE, CUM ALL

EXCERPT

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I sat on the bed against the headboard. My reflection in the big mirror shocked me at first. I was on a strange man’s bed. My legs were spread, and my pussy was covered by the tiniest of thongs. My large breasts hung heavily on my chest. And there was something about the light in the room that emphasized my large areolas and chocolate brown nipples. Out of modesty, I cupped my tits with my hands, hiding my stiffening nipples.

Mt. Huntley mistook my intentions. That’s right, momma, massage those babies.

I regained my composure and remembered my purpose for being there. My fingers gripped the front of my tits and lightly stroked them, just brushing my nipples at the end of each stroke. Mr. Huntley moaned. Often, getting sexually aroused would make me leak, and I felt my cream dripping down my belly and onto my pelvis, forming a warm pool there.

Oh fuck yeah, you’ve started already. He was pumping his cock pretty hard, and was sitting up higher to get a better look at me.

I was turned on and got rougher with my nipples. They were thick, and completely stiff. I pinched them hard, and my milk sprayed onto the crisp sheets of the bed. Yeah, yeah. Came the voice from the couch.

You like that baby? You like to see Momma’s milk spray out of my big, white titties? I was not used to talking in these situations. But the potential for a big tip and my growing horniness, made it oh so natural.

Oh yes Momma. Shoot that cream. I pointed my nipples in his direction and sprayed my milk across the room, showering his face and naked body with my warm liquid. He moaned and pounded his dick even harder.