Jenny put her four-week-old daughter in her crib and tucked her in tightly. Walking back to her room for a much needed rest, she couldn’t help but squeeze her thighs together to quench the tingling in her pussy.

She had always craved sex like people craved food, and the doctor’s instructions to wait for six weeks before she had sex was getting on her nerves. She could think of nothing else; sex ruled her mind every second of every day.

She lay down in bed and tried to convince herself that she had to wait for a mere two weeks more before she could have sex. But even thinking of it, her pussy clenched painfully, craving stimulation, craving a cock that would help it reach an orgasm and relax.

Without thinking, she slid her hand down between her thighs and slowly began to rub the soaked spot on her shorts. She moaned as her deprived pussy clenched against her fingers. And driven by the need to satisfy herself, she began rubbing her hand all over it, her palm and fingers insistent.

All her tiredness suddenly disappeared replaced by the urgency to cum and squirt her juices. Her whole body burned with the desperate need, and she quickly slid down her shorts before kicking them across the room. She relaxed against the pillows, and spread her thighs, bending her knees while her fingertip slid deliciously down her slit. It was soaked and Jenny added all her fingers to the tantalizing exploration.

She ran her finger over her vagina. It was covered with thick, stretchy juices, lubing her up for a fuck if she was lucky enough to get it. She thought of her husband Tom at work. She yearned for his touch.

She covered her pussy with her palm, rubbing her juices all over, sliding them down to her asshole and back upwards to her clit. She touched the glistening petals that protruded from her pussy, and took them between her fingers.  Pressing them tightly as her head fell back, she felt the pure pleasure of it. She squeezed them again and again, her whole body jolting with arousal. And with her free hand, she jerked her tank top up over her breasts, letting them free.

Her breasts had grown huge now that she was breastfeeding. The veins lining them showed through her white skin and they were always hard and firm with milk.

Jenny kept up her relentless assault of her pussy. Her fingers slid inside to find the little nub of delirious pleasure that was her clit. She pressed her finger against it and shivered with arousal. Moaning, she ran her free hand over her large, full breasts, letting the nipples harden against the insistent pressure of her palm.

Her head fell back from the pleasure. She spread her legs farther, her knees falling to the side as she pinched her clit. As she ran her hand over her breasts again, she felt some wetness and looked down abruptly to find that her breasts had started leaking.

Jenny gasped in surprise, and rubbed her clit harder. As she watched mesmerized her milk began to flow from her engorged nipples freely and spilled down over her massive tits. Her arousal increasing tenfold, she began rubbing the milk over her breasts with her palm while her other hand moved satisfying her aching pussy.

She was so close to her orgasm that she could feel the beginning waves waiting desperately to unleash and flow through her body. She slid two fingers inside her pussy, stretching her insides and rubbing her fingertips along the sides of her vagina.

Just as she was about to cum, she opened her eyes, groaning and gasping, and saw Tom standing at the foot of the bed. Watching her with his lips parted, his eyes were glued to her tits which were covered with her milk. It was too late to stop, and she groaned long and low as she came, her body shivering, her pussy clenching around the fingers that filled it.

Slowly, she returned to reality and opened her eyes. Quickly pulling her tank-top down to cover her breasts, she grabbed her shorts off the floor to slide them on.

Her milk had dried on her breasts and stomach and she felt it crack like a facemask when she walked to the bathroom. She was so embarrassed that Tom had seen her in such a state, with her breasts leaking milk and legs wide apart. It’s not like she hadn’t masturbated in front of him before, but they hadn’t had sex in weeks, and she was starting to develop a weird sense of shyness.

She thought of the look on his face when he had found her, and how his eyes were glued to her flowing breasts. She had no idea that she would start lactating during masturbation, and although she had enjoyed the novelty of it tremendously, she wasn’t quite sure if Tom would share her enthusiasm.

Tom sat down on the edge of the bed, his breathing harsh as he fought to control his lust. He looked down at the bulge beneath his pants, as his cock fought to get out of its trapped surroundings. Tom had been turned on just by watching her tits. He had no idea it could be so arousing.