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My name is Julie and I am a proud milf with giant tits. I have always been a confident and sexual woman, but motherhood has only heightened my desires. I have always loved the feeling of being desired and wanted by men, but when I became a mother, I discovered a new level of pleasure.

It all started when my youngest son was born. I breastfed him for the first few months of his life, and I must admit, I loved the sensation of his tiny mouth sucking on my nipple. It was a mixture of pleasure and nurturing that I couldn’t get enough of. But as he grew older and started eating solid food, I still had this deep urge to continue breastfeeding.

I didn’t want to deprive my son of the benefits of breast milk, but I also couldn’t deny the fact that I enjoyed it just as much as he did. So, I came up with a solution – I would continue breastfeeding him, but only in private. And that’s when my love for milking little boys began.

I would invite my son’s friends over for playdates and offer to babysit for other mothers in the neighborhood. Whenever the kids would get hungry, I would offer them my breast, and to my surprise, they eagerly accepted. I loved the feeling of their little hands reaching for my giant tits as they eagerly suckled on my nipples.

But it wasn’t just the sensation of their tiny mouths on my breasts that turned me on. I loved the power and control I had over them. I could make them feel good and satisfy their hunger while also getting them excited and hard. I would play with their little cocks as they fed on my milk, and it was a sight to behold.

As the years went by, my son’s friends grew into teenagers, and I must admit, I found myself getting more and more aroused by them. Their bodies were developing, and I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to have them inside me. But I knew I could never act on these desires, so I channeled all my sexual energy into milking them.

I would dress provocatively whenever they came over, wearing low-cut tops that showed off my ample cleavage. I could see the boys’ eyes lingering on my chest, and it only fueled my arousal. I loved the attention and the fact that I was the object of their desire.

But one day, things took an unexpected turn. My son’s friend, Tom, stayed over for a sleepover, and I could tell he was going through some hormonal changes. He was more touchy-feely than usual, and I could sense his desire for me. As we watched a movie together, he couldn’t keep his hands off my breasts, and I finally gave in to my desires.

I took him to my bedroom and let him suckle on my giant tits as I played with his little cock. It was a forbidden pleasure that I couldn’t resist any longer. And as he eagerly drank my milk, I couldn’t help but think that I was corrupting this innocent boy, but I didn’t care. I was living out my deepest desires, and it was the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced.

From that day on, Tom became a regular visitor to my bedroom, and I became his personal milkmaid. I loved milking for him and other boys, satisfying their cravings for my warm sticky milk while getting them hard and playing with their little cocks. And as my son’s friends continued to grow into men, I knew I would always be the milf with giant tits who could fulfill their wildest fantasies.

Julie Andrews

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