Busty breastfeeding milf Barkha and homeless guy – Part 2

Barkha was thinking about a way to help the homeless guy Faiz. Then she remembered that her son Ayaan was going to a college picnic this Friday, and he would return only on Monday. So she had 3-4 days in her hand to help Faiz return to his home country. And also it was too late. Ayaan might be sleeping now, so she could easily take Faiz to her house.

She then looked at Faiz, gave a warm smile, and said –

Barkha: I forgot to introduce myself. I am Barkha. And I just want to ask you. If you don’t mind, tonight you can stay at my house, and tomorrow I have a friend who can help you meet your parents.

Hearing this from Barkha, Faiz’s eyes lit up. He seemed excited and agreed to go with Barkha. Then she booked a cab back to her home. They sat in the cab. Barkha sat on the left with Faiz on the right in the back seat. He sat distant from her and seemed shy to look at her. He seemed to steal a few glances at her. But seemed to move his eyes away from her when she looked back at him. Seeing all this, Barkha laughed in her mind at his shyness.

Around 12 am, they both reached home. Ayaan was sleeping in his room. She took Faiz directly to her room. After that, she gave some clothes of Ayaan to Faiz and asked him to go to the bathroom and take a bath. Meanwhile, she went to the kitchen and started heating food. Faiz also came out of the bathroom and he was wearing Ayaan’s nylon jersey and a printed half pant.

Barkha put food on the dinner table. Then she went quietly to her room to call Faiz. She and Faiz both came to the dining table. She served food to Faiz.

Barkha: You sit here and eat. I am going to the bathroom to freshen up. When you are done eating, quietly come to my room and wait for me there.

He nodded and said: Okay.

Faiz was waiting for Barkha in her room. When he saw Barkha in a white tank top, he was completely stunned. His pupils dilated, and he smacked his lips while staring at her melons. Because of excessive milk in her breast, Barkha’s boobs looked huge, round, and perfect. Faiz was completely mesmerized seeing this site. He was in his thoughts, and Barkha knew that he was young, and he was curious about a woman’s body.

Barkha continued, “Ahem,” she called Faiz’s name in a sweet voice, “Faiz, what’s going on?”

“Nothing, Barkha aunty”, Faiz said while in shock.

Barkha: Then why are you not answering my questions? I was asking you, have you eaten your dinner?

Faiz felt embarrassed and replied: Sorry, aunty. Yes aunty, I’ve eaten the food, and thank you for the food.

Barkha then said: Good. Now, you can sleep here tonight. I have to do some cleaning work. You go to sleep, I will come to you in a while.

Saying this, she went to the kitchen. Then Faiz started thinking. When he lived in the park, he saw lots of beautiful girls who used to jog over there. When they ran, their boobs used to bounce. He also had seen many times women feeding their babies in the park. So, he wanted to try his luck with Barkha.

After finishing her dinner and cleaning, she came back and found Faiz just sitting on the bed, feeling shy.

Barkha asked Faiz: Dear, you haven’t slept yet?

Faiz replied: No aunty, I was waiting for you.

Faiz then started to look curiously at her breast. She laughed at his stares. She thought that he must be curious since it must have been something new to him. Barkha knew how beautiful she was and men always go crazy just looking at her.

So she asked Faiz while smiling, “Faiz dear, what are you looking at?”

He pointed directly at her breasts and asked: Yaha se doodh nikalta hai na? (Milk comes from here, right?)

At first, Barkha felt a bit hesitant and gave a smile. Then she replied –

Barkha: Yes dear, doodh nikalata hai yaha se. (Yes dear, milk comes from here).

Faiz was a very cunning guy and was waiting for the right moment, and he got it. He then innocently asked, still pointing at her breasts –

Faiz: Kya aap ka doodh nikalta hai, aunty? (Do you milk milk, aunty?)

Barkha now felt awkward and a bit uncomfortable. Then she continued –

Barkha: Haa, but why are you asking me?

Faiz replied: No aunty, I was just asking.

From Barkha’s perspective, Faiz looked upset and she was worried for him. So she just asked –

Barkha: Faiz, what happened, dear? Is everything all right?

Faiz was very clever and he started to get more sympathy from her. He said, “Sorry aunty, I was missing my mother and you look exactly like her. But you’re very fair and beautiful.”

Barkha gave a sweet smile and replied, “Thank you, beta.”

But she also felt very bad about Faiz’s situation. Barkha felt bad after listening to him. She held his hand and pressed it to console him. But he felt shy and removed his hand from her.

She then said, “It’s ok, dear. Don’t feel shy. Come here.”

She just rubbed his palm with her hands to make him feel safe and comfortable.

Barkha continued, “Don’t worry Faiz dear, I am like your own mother.”

And then she hugged him. He seemed to feel shy but hugged her back tightly which led to a pain in her chest.

She cried in a loud voice, “Ouch!”

Faiz said, “What happened, aunty? Are you fine?”

Barkha was frightened and quickly tried to change the subject, “Nothing Faiz, I was saying, can we sleep now? Tomorrow, we have a lot of work to do.”

Faiz pointed at her chest and said, “Aunty, your clothes look wet.”

She looked down and was totally shocked. Her tank top started to get wet. Barkha felt completely embarrassed, because of an engorged breast, her breast started to leak milk. She hid her breast with her arms and she looked awkward. Her face turned red with shame. She avoided eye contact with Faiz.

Faiz was completely stunned, and again his pupils dilated, and he smacked his lips while staring at her wet tank top. Seeing his facial expression, Barkha felt lewd in her mind. Barkha gave a naughty smile and pressed her boobs hard. She started to leak more and her top was completely wet.

Now, Faiz and Barkha both were looking at each other. Faiz seemed to feel shy but gathered his confidence, and directly asked –

Faiz: Aunty, can I drink your breast milk?

Barkha pulled the homeless guy closer and hugged him tightly! His face was completely buried in her wet tank top and he started to sniff and lick her wet clothes. They both lay down in bed.

Faiz was blushing, and they both lay face to face with each other. Then he placed his head back on her breasts. This time, his face was on her breasts. Barkha put her fingers over his head and brushed his hair lovingly. He seemed to like it and continued to rest his head on her soft breasts that way.

Barkha didn’t feel unusual. She placed her fingers back on his hair. But this time, behind his head. Faiz wanted to touch it and feel it. But apart from the soft touches on his face, he did not dare to move further. Barkha noticed all this. She knew his interests. She felt it earlier from his eyes – the curiosity, the feel of touching her breasts, and the need to taste her milk. Then she understood he was just curious like her husband, and so she did not resist much.

Faiz slowly raised his head, and his nose and lips touched her upper breast. He liked the soft cushion-like feel. So he got carried away and pressed his face deep into her wet tank top. He then brushed her breast with his nose and lips. Barkha noticed this. She felt his eagerness underlying those cute brushes.

Barkha laughed in her mind and called Faiz in a low voice, “Faiz, dear.”

“Yes, aunty,” Faiz replied, raising his head off her breasts.

Barkha: Are you not comfortable sleeping?

Faiz replied: No, aunty, I am comfortable. Your hug is so soft and warm. It feels nice to keep my face and rest like that.

And he hugged her back, placing his head back on her breasts. The busty milf then adjusted herself so that he was comfortable in that position. She slowly lifted her tank top, moved her wet tank aside, and revealed her two beautiful breasts.

Then Faiz asked, still with his face on her breasts, “Can I taste your milk, aunty? I want to see how it tastes.”

Barkha was ready for this. She anticipated this. Barkha knew that they would become curious to taste her milk. She also knew that there was no harm in that after her experience with Jeet and Ayaan.

She knew Faiz was still a kid inside. So she nodded. He then moved his face up to the level of her right breast and licked the drops that were oozing out of her nipple. He liked the taste and licked another drop.

Then he said, “It tastes good.”

And then he moved back onto her breast. He squeezed her base a couple of times and licked the drops coming out of it. Barkha felt that it would pain her if squeezing continued for more time. So she held her head and drew it closer. Barkha guided Faiz on how to suck breasts, saying –

Barkha: Suck the nipple with your lips just like you suck the juice out of a mango. Milk will flow automatically. You don’t need to squeeze it every time.

He nodded and then took her nipple in and started sucking the tip of the nipple.

Barkha then said, “That’s nice. But you need to take more flesh and skin into your mouth if you need the milk out.”

So he followed her and sucked more of her flesh, and pressed his teeth and lips onto it.

Barkha cried a bit with the pain, “Aaah… Not that hard, dear. Use your lips more and less on your teeth. Keep your teeth away while you are sucking.”

He said: Sorry, aunty.

He then moved his teeth apart and sucked with his lips. Milk flow started to increase after he started sucking a couple of times. He then seemed to get hold of the process. Barkha held her breast in position and occasionally squeezed if the flow seemed to slow down.

Barkha asked him, “So, how was the taste? Did you like it?”

He nodded and said with a disappointed face: It was so good, and I felt like it ended so quickly.

She then moved her left breast near his lips and drew his head close to her. He knew the process then. So he started taking the nipple into his mouth and sucked it with his lips gently. He made sure that his teeth stayed apart from each other. Then he closed his eyes, feeling the taste in his mouth.

Faiz then moved his hands to grab her breasts in position and squeezed them slightly, imitating what Barkha did to her other breasts. Barkha was surprised at his quick grasp of things. He soon finished the left breast and continued to suck till the last drop came out of it. Once the flow stopped totally, he drew his face back and opened his eyes.

He then kissed her palm and said: Thanks aunty, for letting me taste your milk. It felt so good!

Barkha felt glad and said, “Glad that you liked it.”

She placed her palm on his cheek and moved it over his head through his hair lovingly. He then hugged her back, placing his head back on her naked breasts. She held him with one hand and brushed through his hair with the other. He soon fell asleep and Barkha placed his head carefully on his pillow. She then lay back on her pillow.

Barkha put her tank top back on and closed her eyes.

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To be continued.

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