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From: "Courtney Sweet" <courtney_sweet@yahoo.co.uk>
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Subject: {ASSM} The Milkman's Eyes (MF, cheat, veg, anal, preg)
Date: Tue,  1 Apr 2003 02:10:06 -0500
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THE MILKMAN'S EYES

(MF, cheat, veg, anal, preg)

By Courtney Sweet
http://erotic.stories.by.courtney-sweet.com/


Rachel wandered around her living room in a see through red negligee, the
lace cups fitting well around the soft swell of her breasts.  She had toyed
with the idea of wearing matching panties but had decided against it;
instead she had thrown a matching see through robe over the top.

The small tuft of pubic hair that she trimmed neatly could be seen easily
through the thin red material, just as the dark outline of her areolas could
be discerned through the lace of her cups where her nipples peaked into hard
points of excited expectation.  She smiled as she slid her feet into her
matching red high heels, her black hair piled up loosely on her head with
long wavy tendrils falling around her shoulders.

Her lips were painted red and her eyes darkened with mascara and shadow, she
looked just like one of those smutty pictures in a men's magazine.  Her eyes
widened as she heard the rattling engine of a vehicle coming up the drive,
she held herself back until she heard the doorbell then walked slowly to the
door opening it wide.

The milkman gasped with his mouth gaping as his eyes took in the vision of
the sex goddess that answered the door, he almost dropped the small crate of
dairy products that she had ordered and Rachel had to stifle a giggle.
"Hello Dave, won't you bring those in for me and put them on the kitchen
bench" she crooned.

Dave nodded not even trying to find his voice as he watched the vision in
red sashay before him into the kitchen, many sites had met him on his rounds
but this one took the cake.  His cock was rock hard in his pants by the time
they reached the kitchen and he found it hard to tear his eyes away from the
tight little orbs of her ass, until she turned around and leaned back
against the wall just inside the kitchen door.

Dave put down the crate and turned to her, he tried to look into her eyes
but his gaze kept falling to the full cleavage that nestled between the red
lacy bra cups and those pointed nipples that looked ripe for a nibble.

Rachel smiled knowingly, "see something you like Dave? Something you might
want by any chance? Or perhaps you should make yourself more comfortable
somehow?  You're looking a little cramped down there," she teased as she
motioned with her gaze at his bulging crotch.

Dave groaned deep in his throat, "if you want it you got it" he muttered low
as he started to unzip his pants, letting them fall to the floor his
impressive cock standing to attention as he stood boldly in front of her.

Rachel had always suspected that her sexy milkman was well hung, but this
was totally unbelievable, his cock was long and thick, so heavy that it hung
forward under it's own weight.  She just stared down at it as he undid the
buttons of his shirt; her pink tongue darting out to moisten her lips as he
slowly exposed the rippling stomach and well formed muscles of his smooth
tanned chest.

Dave smiled at her reaction, "it seems as if we both have something the
other wants, care to trade?" he was teasing now and Rachel's body responded,
her pussy hot and wet and her nipples hardening even more than she thought
possible.

She moved forward to run her fingertips across his bare skin, their eyes
connecting as his hands slid up beneath the flimsy material of her negligee
following the well curved contours of her ripe horny body.  As they kissed
Rachel grabbed the shaft of his massive erection and started rubbing her
hand up and down its smooth hard length.

Their tongues played together as their kisses intensified, until Rachel bit
his lip a little too hard.  Dave gave a sharp cry "you bit me" he touched
his fingertips to his lips, as he looked down at her with a frown, Rachel
giggled apologetically, "oops a little too rough for you Sorry." She smiled
and moved to kiss him again.

Dave stepped away taking her wrists he moved them down behind her back
holding them there with one hand, "you like it rough do you Mrs Dean?  I'm
sure we can make this enjoyable for you then" he smiled wickedly as he bent
his head and took one of her nipples between his teeth and nipped it through
the red lace of her negligee.

Rachel cried out and squirmed as he bit her, the painful pleasure shooting
through her, but as she tried to release her hands he just tightened his
grip, pinning her against the wall.  Dave grabbed the front of her negligee
with his free hand and with one swift movement tore the front away, tossing
it aside as he kissed her roughly bruising her lips in the process.

Rachel's cunt throbbed with anticipation, her juices wetting her inner
thighs as Dave mauled her breasts, cupping them tightly with his free hand
so he could suck and nibble them until Rachel was arching against him and
panting with desire.

Her hot little thighs spread open as he slid his hand between them to find
her slippery wet slit swollen and ready for him, he smiled wickedly as he
dragged her towards the refrigerator.  Rachel wasn't sure what to expect
until she saw Dave produce an unusually thick carrot from the crisper box.

"Get on the table and spread your legs bitch," he growled brandishing the
carrot in her face with a wicked grin that promised she was going to get the
fucking of her life.  Rachel did as he said, lying back on the table she
lifted her knees and rested her high heels on the edge of the table
spreading her thighs wide.

Dave looked at the slut on the table in front of him, her shaven cunt lips
glistening with her juices that had already started to run from her horny
cunt.  Her beautiful tits fell to the sides the nipples hard and red from
the mauling he had given them, shreds of her red negligee still hung from
her shoulders and her eyes looked up at him with a mixture of desire and
fear.

He smiled at this sight, and slowly ran the end of the cold carrot around
her erect nipples, they tightened visibly and he continued down over her
flat sensitive stomach, watching it tense and twitch.  When the carrot slid
down between her legs he heard her suck in her breath, but he continued,
spreading her pussy lips apart with his fingers, he began rubbing the carrot
back and forth over the swollen moist tip of her clitoris.

Rachel's arse lifted off the table as he masturbated her with the carrot,
small moans of pleasure escaping her full red lips.  Dave watched her face
contort as he grabbed her left hip to steady her and slid the carrot right
into the glistening hole of her cunt.  She screamed as the thick end of the
cold hard vegetable made contact with the hot walls of her fuck tube, her
hands gripping the table as her hips squirmed.

Dave held her tight and began fucking her liberally with the cold hard
carrot, "you wanted it rough bitch, you got it" he growled as he pumped her
wet horny snatch with the thick orange root.  Rachel's hips started to pump
in time with his thrusts, her hips lifting to meet the carrot as he pushed
it deep into her sexual cavity "oh yes, yes harder" she gasped her body
starting to shudder and shake.

Dave knew she was going to cum, but he had other plans, pulling the carrot
from her slippery cunt he slid the thin end into the tight little hole of
her ass making her cry out again with a mixture of surprise and need.
Pumping her ass with the carrot, he watched her facial expression change
from pain to pleasure, her mouth open wide as she panted loudly with little
groaning sounds.

"You like it like this bitch?" he asked her as he fucked her ass with the
carrot, never taking his eyes from her beautiful face.

"Yes! Yes!" she cried with abandon as her hips bucked and she held her ass
cheeks wide open for him with her hands.

"You like fucking vegetables so much you probably don't want any of this hot
hard cock here then right?" he teased her, fucking the carrot in harder up
her ass making her groan with pleasure, her head rocking from side to side.

"No, no, I want your cock, I want it inside me, please Dave, give it to me!"
she pleaded in a gasping high pitch.

"Oh I'll give it to you alright" leaving the carrot inserted in her ass he
pulled her off the table and turned her around bending her over the table
swiftly before she could complain.  Without warning he shoved his cock deep
into her juicing cunt, she was tight but he continued pushing himself into
her until he was buried right up to the hilt inside her.

Rachel felt as if her cunt was being stretched beyond its boundaries, Dave's
thick erection opening her deep inside pushing against her constricting
muscles as he drove himself inside her.  The carrot was still inside her
arse and she felt him start to move it in and out at the same time as he
began pumping her protesting cunt with his huge cock.

Dave couldn't help but smile at the bitch's groaning cries of agony and
ecstasy as he drilled out both her holes at the same time.  He could feel
the tight spasms of her cunt as it contracted around his cock; she was
nearly ready to blow.  He fucked her steadily, letting her build up then he
would slow, driving her wild with the need to cum until it made no
difference any more.

Rachel cried out as her cunt shuddered and gripped at the cock inside her
squeezing tight as her insides erupted into a quivering heated orgasm.  The
waves of pleasure continued to wash over her as he pumped her harder and
faster from behind.

Dave withdrew the carrot and tossed it aside, grabbing both of her hips he
leaned forward over her back with his cock deep inside her rippling cunt.
"Now we begin the serious fucking, let me know just before you pass out
bitch" he murmured low with a chuckle as he started to bang her contracting
cunt with renewed passion.

Rachel loved a real hard fucking; she loved the feeling of a cock almost
splitting her in two like Dave's cock, she cried out "Oh yeah, fuck me Dave,
fuck me harder!"  Dave's thrusts began to lift her off the floor; the only
thing stopping her from hurtling across the table was the strong pair of
hands that gripped her hips and pulled her slender body back against the
impaling length of his cock.

Dave fucked her with animalistic urgency, his cock butting against her
insides like a ramming rod, the bitch kept screaming and howling for him to
fuck her harder, which he did until he felt as if he was going to snap his
dick off inside her with the impact.  With each thrust of his cock he could
feel her insides spasm and tighten, the gripping sensation around his cock
sending his senses reeling.

The heavy kitchen table made of solid timber was slowly moving across the
floor as he fucked her, but she kept hollering for more.  Dave felt her
insides quiver again and pumped even faster until she gave a loud cry "OH
GOD YES!" Her cunt began munching on his rock hard shaft like a mincing
machine as it climaxed viciously, sending Dave over the edge at the same
time.

Dave gasped loudly as his cock exploded inside her; he kept pumping, driving
hot squirts of cum deep inside her fertile womb.  With his cock buried
inside her quivering cunt Dave grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her
back up against him, kissing her upturned face with passion as he gave her a
few more hard pumps with his cock for good measure.

Rachel groaned deep in her throat her heart beating fast and her breathing
irregular, "God Dave, you're the best fuck ever," she murmured as he pulled
out of her dripping cunt.  She turned resting back against the edge of the
table to steady herself, her shaky knees not quite able to carry her weight.

Dave grinned "and don't you forget it, don't worry I'll show myself out" he
pulled on his pants and shirt and giving her a quick peck on the lips made
his way out the front door.  Rachel wandered back to her bedroom and lay
down to rest, showering and dressing a couple of hours later.

She tidied the kitchen and put away the dairy products, wrapping the
remnants of her negligee and robe up, and burying them in the dustbin.  When
she was satisfied that there was no sign of what had occurred that morning
she started cooking dinner.

Rachel's husband Graeme arrived home late and she was sure he was never any
wiser that she had been up to mischief with the milkman.  They made love
later that night, as usual with the lights off and as usual it was over
quite quickly, with her husband rolling over and going to sleep.

Rachel sighed in the darkness and masturbated next to her snoring husband,
fantasising about her morning with Dave, she came silently but intensely and
slowly drifted off into a deep sleep.

Four weeks later Rachel was glowing with happiness when her husband came
home, "darling, you're going to be a father!" she exclaimed excitedly.
Graeme was pleased that his wife had finally fallen pregnant; they had been
trying for some time with no success.  "That's great news Rachel, how far
along are you?" he asked softly as he took her into his arms and held her
close.

"About a month darling, so there are eight more to go yet, we will have
plenty of time to get started on the nursery," Rachel gasped excitedly, her
eyes shining with pleasure.  Graeme nodded, he had thought there had been
someone else playing around with his wife about that time, but he hadn't
been sure because he had seen no sign of it since.

Graeme had never told his wife that he had recently been found infertile,
because of her incessant need to bare children to him; he had been waiting
for the right time to tell her hoping it would not bring their marriage to
an end.

He stared down at his happy wife and decided that it was of no consequence
now that she was pregnant, he was pretty sure she would not leave him if
there was a chance the child was his and in a way he was grateful to
whomever had impregnated her, giving them a chance at a happy family life
together.

Somewhere in the back of Rachel's mind the morning with Dave connected with
the time she conceived and it played upon her conscience.  Rachel was
eternally grateful to have finally fallen pregnant no matter who the father
was, she just hoped that the baby didn't have the milkman's eyes.

(C) Courtney Sweet 2001


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