{"id":21413,"date":"2015-09-17T07:13:21","date_gmt":"2015-09-17T07:13:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2015\/09\/17\/my-rakhi-sister-swati-part-4-my-milk-sister-asha\/"},"modified":"2015-09-17T07:13:21","modified_gmt":"2015-09-17T07:13:21","slug":"my-rakhi-sister-swati-part-4-my-milk-sister-asha","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/my-rakhi-sister-swati-part-4-my-milk-sister-asha\/","title":{"rendered":"My Rakhi Sister, Swati &#8211; Part 4 &#8211; My Milk-Sister Asha"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n<p>\u201cYou are so lucky, Asa yaar!\u201d \u201cHow many times have I told you\u201d, Asha reached over and squeezed my left nut, \u201cdon\u2019t call me that!\u201d \u201cAaaah, aaaah! Leggo! Bitch!\u201d I took my hands off Swati\u2019s boobs and pried Asha\u2019s fingers off my balls. \u201cLagta hai!\u201d I whined, pouting petulantly as Asha smirked back, \u201cI hate that name! Stop calling me that!\u201d \u201cAsa, Asa, Asa!\u201d I yelled back, and ran to hide behind Swati as Asha lunged at me from the couch. \u201cArre yaar, chhodo na! Lets finish the milking\u201d, Swati told Asha, giggling, as I playfully hid behind her, cradling her boobs in my palms from behind. \u201cAnd Baby, stop calling her that!\u201d \u201cHaan, didi\u201d, I said, coming back in front of her with a huge pout. \u201cNow apologize to your girlfriend and kiss and make up\u201d, she said grinning. \u201cSorry, Asha\u201d, I said, playfully pouting, and shuffled over to her, leaned over, and kissed her deep. \u201cJust remember,\u201d Asha said at the end of the kiss, smiling and reaching over to squeeze my balls, \u201cthese are mine! Now go finish milking your sister\u201d, she gave my balls another squeeze as I giggled and moved back to sit in front of Swati.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI hate you, nonetheless, you know!\u201d I said, as I resumed massaging Swati\u2019s boobs like I would a cow\u2019s udders. \u201cYou got to milk Swati\u2019s boobs for over two months now, since she discovered how you were just as perverted as her.\u201d \u201cOh, sweetie\u201d, Asha laughed evilly, \u201cI got to drink from her boobs daily!\u201d she stuck her tongue out at me as I glared at her. \u201cFuck you! She is my sister, and I won\u2019t share you with her\u201d, I retorted, hugging a giggling Swati as Asha laughed more. \u201cFeels so good to have your hands on my boobs Baby, I missed you a lot these past six months, especially when I went for the latest abortion.\u201d \u201cI love you, Swati didi\u201d, I said, getting just as sentimental as she, \u201cI promise, you won\u2019t ever have to go for an abortion by yourself anymore\u201d. The milk finally started squirting from Swati\u2019s breast as I held the glass up to collect it. Swati and I just looked into each other\u2019s eyes lovingly, as Asha quietly let us have our intimate moment.<\/p>\n<p>As I filled the first glass and picked up the second, I figured Asha must be getting bored and uncomfortable, so I decided to start chatting again. \u201cHow did you even figure out that Asha is a perv?\u201d \u201cOh you must thank the very lovely udders you are milking, for that!\u201d Asha chimed, as Swati closed her eyes and moaned when I squeezed her nipples a little too hard. \u201cMadam\u2019s lactating funbags tend to leak quite often, given that she couldn\u2019t milk them regularly during the day when I\u2019m around. She obviously couldn\u2019t wear nursing bras.\u201d \u201cAnd wearing a bra is a bloody pain when you are lactating and need to go milk boobs regularly\u201d, Swati joined in. \u201cSo obviously I used to roam around without a bra, but I used to tape cotton balls onto my nipples.\u201d \u201cSo much effort, just because I want to drink your lovely breast milk? I\u2019m really sorry baby!\u201d I said, genuinely horrified at the effort she was putting in for my stupid whim. \u201cOh, shush! Fool! I love doing it for you!\u201d She kissed me, then continued.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOne especially leaky weekend, I forgot to change my cotton balls overnight and slept off.\u201d \u201cAnd you know how sound a sleeper our milkybar is\u201d, Asha jumped back into the story. By now, I had finished filling the second glass, and started with the third. \u201cI woke up early on Sunday and was generally roaming around the house horny; this guy I was to hook up with last night had cancelled and I hadn\u2019t had sex in days! I thought I\u2019ll borrow Swati\u2019s dildo, After all, I\u2019ve done it in the past without her knowledge.<\/p>\n<p>So I walked into her room.\u201d \u201cOnly to find your lovely sister sleeping with two big, round, wet patches on her tee. I had just stirred, but was too lazy to even open my eyes, when Asha had walked in. I was about to mumble a \u2018good morning\u2019, when I felt Asha reach over and squeeze my left boob!\u201d \u201cIt was incredible, dude! Here was my roommate \u2013 the sexiest piece of ass I ever had for a roommate \u2013 with a wet patch on her BOOBS! And she was asleep \u2013 or so I thought. Obviously I had to squeeze them funbags after that!\u201d Asha reached over to squeeze Swati\u2019s right boob, which I had just milked dry, and continued.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAnd trust me, the moment I saw that patch grow bigger as I squeezed the softest tit in the world, I knew I was in roommate heaven.\u201d Swati giggled at that, and I picked up a bowl to collect the remaining milk after the three glasses I just filled up. \u201cI was shocked that she was lactating. I had no explanation of why or how she was, but I knew I had to have that nectar.\u201d \u201cShe simply pulled my tee up, ripped my tapes off, and began sucking at them like a traveller in the desert sucking an empty canteen for water.<\/p>\n<p>I knew we were going to be fuckbuddies forever after that, so I just quietly put my arms around your milk-sister as she suckled on my breasts, and we\u2019ve been fucking ever since.\u201d I finished milking Swati dry and moved back as Swati lost control and jumped on Asha.<\/p>\n<p>As Asha slid the other end of the double-ended dildo she was fucking herself with into Swati\u2019s pussy and my rakhi sister and milk sister began their coital relationship, I sat back grinning, jacking off. \u201cAhem\u201d, Asha said, after their first orgasm \u2013 which they managed to achieve within minutes, \u201cbhaiyya\u201d, she called out to me, fluttering her eyes in a playfully demure manner, \u201cchoot toh meri Swati maaregi, par gaand abhi bhi khaali hai\u201d, she said, both girls giggling. I jumped onto her and gleefully slid my cock into her, barely giving her sphincter any time to relax and take me in. In no time, all three of our sweaty bodies collapsed onto each other\u2019s in exhaustion as we all came. \u201cHappy rakhi, Baby\u201d, Swati said, as we hugged each other and smothered Asha between us.<\/p> \n\n<p>Tags: incest, sister, brother, roommate, buttfuck, anal, flashback, lactation, milking, milk-sister, milk-brother<\/p>\n<p>To be continued.<\/p>\n<p>Feedback welcome at <\/p>\n<p>My Rakhi Sister, Swati &#8211; Part 4 &#8211; My Milk-Sister Asha<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cYou are so lucky, Asa yaar!\u201d \u201cHow many times have I told you\u201d, Asha reached over and squeezed my left nut, \u201cdon\u2019t call me that!\u201d \u201cAaaah, aaaah! Leggo! Bitch!\u201d I took my hands off Swati\u2019s boobs and pried Asha\u2019s fingers off my balls. \u201cLagta hai!\u201d I whined, pouting petulantly as Asha smirked back, \u201cI hate [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-21413","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-incest"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21413","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=21413"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21413\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=21413"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=21413"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=21413"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}