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Subject: {ASSM} Hush Little Baby {anon} (F~MMMM exhib lac reluc dream)
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"Hush Little Baby"
    
    (author requested 
     to be kept anonymous)

   
   This story is based on a real dream that I had not two
nights ago. The names are fictional, of course.

   I was at the grand opening of the Medieval Torture
Exhibit at the new Ripley's Believe It or Not Museum. There
were five of us, well, no six, actually. It was my best
friend and her eight-month-old son, along with three other
friends of ours. The entrance was those huge double doors
with carved designs and looked to weigh a ton. There was a
huge brass handle, at least a foot long, that you had to
pull to get the door open. We pulled at the doors and
entered the room. It was huge, at least two football fields
long. It was full of people; they were milling around all
over; pushing and shoving to see the different devices.

   After looking around for about half-an-hour Samantha
handed me little Jeremy to carry for a while. I was his
godmother and just loved him to bits. Since I couldn't have
children of my own, I kinda considered him my surrogate
child. Samantha knew that and was actually honored that I
chose her son to spoil and love so much. She got free
babysitting whenever she needed it, as long as we weren't
going out together.

   There was a shuffling in the crowd and some excitement
as a fight broke out between two ėskinheads' and a gay male
interracial couple. I became separated from my friends in
all the chaos. I wandered about trying to find them for a
good twenty minutes. Then I remembered that the only way out
of this place was to go down this long hallway (as long as
the room itself) and go out the exit that was right next to
the entrance. So, I started heading towards the exit.

   All of a sudden, Jeremy started crying and I felt this
pressure in my breasts. It was like there was some thick
something or other trying to get out of my nipple. My
breasts started to feel full. The pressure mounted and I
felt as if there was a hot poker inside trying to get out
through my nipple. After he stopped crying the pressure
lessened, but never completely went away.

   Jeremy cried again and the heaviness started. I walked
down the long hallway to get to the exit. I figured I could
wait there for them, as it would be easier to see them in
the exit than in the huge room I had been in. I was
surprised to see that there were chairs lining the hallway
in clusters of seven. Many of them were occupied. I finally
found an empty chair next to a group of five young men. As I
sat down Jeremy started to cry again, and once again there
was that feeling in my breasts. I figured that since I
didn't have his bottle, pacifier or anything and my hands
might not be clean that the safest thing to do was to stick
one of my tits in his mouth to get him to stop crying.

   I tried to discretely lift my shirt and unhook my bra
(luckily it clasped in the front), but I was being watched
curiously by one of the guys sitting next to me. Once he
realized what I was doing he whispered and nudged his
friends to look at me too. I had to get Jeremy to stop
crying so I shoved one of my nipples in his mouth. As he
started to suck I felt the pressure increase to an extreme,
and then all of a sudden I felt this searing hot blast shoot
out of my nipple. As Jeremy sucked something started flowing
out of my breast. I feared that I was bleeding into his
mouth, and pulled him away. But to my incredible surprise
there was a white liquid on his lips as he came unlatched
from my tit and a drop of the same fluid was on my nipple.
Somehow this child had caused me to lactate.

   I quickly allowed Jeremy to suckle at my breast again,
as it felt incredibly erotic to have a child nursing and
milk flowing from me. My pussy started to get wet until I
sensed one of the guys next to me get up. He walked up to me
and said, "What do we have here?" as he lifted the other
side of my shirt up and pulled my breast out of the cup of
my bra. I asked him to stop, but before I even got the words
out of my mouth he pinched my nipple. A stream of milk shot
across the hallway and hit a man on the cheek.

   I gasped as he strode over to me and instead of
reprimanding the guy that squirted him he dropped to his
knees and took my nipple in his mouth. He started sucking
fiercely and the milk began to flow freely. Now I had a
mouth at each tit drawing warm fluid from the nipple,
sucking harder and harder. My clit began to twitch and I
thought I was going to spontaneously cum. The man got up
after five minutes or so and released my nipple from his
mouth. He turned to the group of guys next to me and asked
if they wanted some. Of course they all said yes, so one at
a time they kneeled on the floor and took my sore aching tit
into their mouth.

   The first guy let his hand wander to my crotch and
noticed that it was a tad bit damp. "Look, she's getting
turned on by this," he said to his friends.

   The second guy took the first guy's hand and put it to
his nose to smell it. "Ohh, I've got to get me some of
that!" he told his buddy and pushed him away from me.

   As the second guy nursed on my nipple he found the band
of my pants and stuck his hand down them, feeling for my wet
pussy. He fiddled with me over my panties until the next guy
wanted his turn. The third guy captured my breast and put
his hand down my pants too, but went beneath my panties as
well, touching my bare flesh. I shivered and moaned as he
reached my wet slit. Just as he started to play with my
pussy the fourth guy pushed him away. I sighed as the hand
slid away from my cunt.

   "Don't you worry, little momma, I'll take care of that
itch you have," the fourth guy told me. He sucked and bit on
my nipple, making me writhe in pain, but his hand was at my
nether lips causing me incredible pleasure. He found my
turgid clit easily and began playing with it, dipping his
fingers down into my wet hole to lubricate them and then
back up to my love button. My breathing started to change
and I slid down a little in the chair to give him better
access. I was getting close to climaxing when he stopped.
The asshole. He let my nipple fall out of his mouth with a
plop and them bent over to bite it again. I looked down at
it and could see that it was an angry red and very swollen.
It hurt so much, but I knew there was one more to go before
this would be over.

   The final guy lifted my poor, sore breast to his mouth
and gently took my nipple into his mouth. He then slid his
hand down my pants and resumed where the fourth guy had left
off. I quickly rose to the level of excitement I was at just
moments ago and felt the surge of my impending orgasm
approach. I started moaning and writhing in the chair, and
then began climaxing as my clitty pulsed and quaked and
throbbed below. As I reached my peak the guy bit down hard
on my nipple, causing me to cry out and significantly
decreased the power of my climax. When he released it, I saw
that he had drawn blood. "Now you will think twice before
breast feeding in public, won't you bitch," he said as the
group of them got up and left.

   Jeremy had fallen asleep at my other breast, so I
quickly brought the sides of my bra together and pulled my
shirt down. Moments later I saw my friends. Samantha looked
at me and then at Jeremy. "He looks so content" she said.
"I'd thought he'd be starving by now." I said nothing as I
handed her back her son, got up from the chair I was sitting
on and continued to the exit with my friends.

   Suddenly I felt disoriented and I looked at the clock.
It was four am. It was just a dream. Thank goodness,
although it sure felt real. I did feel damp between the legs
and figured that it had excited me, and then the quiet
stirring began in my clit. I let my hand wander to my
breasts and practically leapt off the bed. My left nipple
was incredibly sore. I pulled back the covers to find a
trickle of dried whitish stuff down the slope of my breast
from my nipple and a drop of dried blood above my nipple. I
could see the bite marks around my areola. This had been a
dream, hadn't it?


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