Meloni Ch. 08

Meloni prepared for my birthday party. I was expecting to see her leave the room in one of those sexy dresses she wears when we go out, but no, tonight she chose a simple t-shirt with the "Not everything is flat in Florida" logo and a denim miniskirt. It was evident that she was not wearing a bra, as her nipples were visible under her shirt. When she knelt down to fasten the strap of her stilettos I could see that she wasn't wearing panties either, which didn't surprise me so much, since my wife wears this garment less and less. According to her, she's already a little tired of leaving her panties forgotten anywhere after fucking a stranger. In any case, her pussy looked delicious under the denim miniskirt. I took my car keys but she said:

"Honey, you shouldn't drive today, I'm sure we'll both drink alcohol at the party."

"So...how do we get to Mike's club?" I asked.

"Don't worry my love, Jean Pierre is coming to pick us up in his limousine."

She kissed me passionately and I took the opportunity to put my hand under her miniskirt and caress her pussy. It was especially soft, as Meloni had just taken a bath and the hairs on her well-trimmed pussy were soft. Her vagina was also already wet, and if it weren't for the fact that at that moment we heard the horn of Jean Pierre's limousine we would have fucked right there.

We got in the limousine and headed south from Miami to Mike's club on Route 41. Near Fontainebleau,Meloni began to notice something on her breasts:

"Honey, I think my nipples are a little more erect than usual... I don't know, I feel like my breasts are a little heavier today than usual."

"Is that why you're not wearing a bra?"

"Well, err... I guess, although knowing we're going to Mike's club I think most men will want to feel my tits, and I don't want them to ruin a bra, you know how hard it is to get my size."

"You can always ask them not to do it..."

"Honey, do you really think we can avoid it? I think I've reached a point in my life where I consider myself a toy for men. Dr. Khoury's therapy has made me understand that I am a source of entertainment for them and frankly, I feel very happy to be able to bring so much joy. I just hope they don't bother me too much today, that's all."

"Well, just ask for help if you need it, okay my love?"

"Sure, don't worry, everything will be fine."

Upon reaching the parking lot, Jean Pierre got out of the car, opened the door and said to Meloni in a very polite way:

"Madam, I won't be able to pick you up later because I have another service tonight, my cousin Baptiste could pick you up if you give him a call. Would you be so kind as to give me your tip now?"

"Of course Jean Pierre," exclaimed Meloni. "Come, I hope you don't mind that my husband is sitting here next to you while you fuck me."

"I don't mind Madam, but remember it's Saturday and on weekends you always add a blowjob before sex."

"mmmm, I would like to save my mouth for the party, What can we do?"

"Maybe your husband can help us." Jean Pierre said.

"How?" I exclaimed.

"Honey, you could give Jean Pierre a blowjob before he fucks me, after all, you came in the car today too. No?"

"But..." I didn't have time to say anything else, Jean Pierre put his huge black cock in my mouth and I couldn't help but feel the entire volume of his penis crushing my tongue. When I could finally breathe Meloni said:

"Let me help you, my love."

And immediately she grabbed my head with both hands and pushed me again and again against Jean Pierre's penis. After a few minutes of tasting that huge black cock, Meloni took off her clothes and sat on top of Jean Pierre, who, while he was fucking my wife, he tasted and nibbled on her nipples without caring that I was witnessing everything.

Finally, Jean Pierre dumped a huge amount of semen into Meloni's vagina while she had an extraordinary orgasm. Jean Pierre returned to the driver's seat and asked us to hurry up and leave the vehicle as he had to leave for his next service.

We barely got out of the car. Meloni didn't have time to get dressed, so she had to put on her miniskirt and t-shirt in the middle of the parking lot in sight of everyone.

Finally we entered the club and as usual Mike kissed Meloni on the lips and grabbed Meloni's ass. He immediately told me happy birthday and showed us the place reserved for our group. Some of the guests were already there: they were two co-workers.

"Hey guys," Meloni said enthusiastically.

They did not hesitate to welcome Meloni with open arms. They were prepared to grope her, as they did as soon as they had the opportunity to do so. Meloni kissed them on the lips and one of them even allowed himself to stick out his tongue a little so Meloni could suck it. Then they shook my hand and congratulated me on my birthday. I didn't have to make the introductions because apparently Meloni already knew them.

"I think you already know each other, right?" I said.

"Yes of course." Meloni said. "Andrew was very nice to let me sit on top of him once. At that time we had your work party at the office and there weren't enough chairs, remember Andrew?"

"Of course, you kept telling me 'please be gentle'. If we run out of chairs tonight, you know where you have me."

"Sure," Meloni said, "I'm sure I'll have a good time sitting on top of you, but remember: 'please be gentle' ha ha ha ha." Meloni kissed him again and Andrew took the liberty of pinching her butt.

"Honey, do you remember Phillip too?" I asked.

"Yes, of course, how about Phillip?" The two kissed with their tongues again.

"Let's see, what does it say here on your shirt? "Not everything is flat in Florida," Phillip said, running his fingers over the logo on my wife's T-shirt. "What does it mean?" he asked laughing.

Meloni laughed too and said:

"Well, I am a native of Florida and although the geography of the state is quite flat, my body is not..."

At that moment the other guests began to arrive and they all went directly to greet Meloni, who responded very effusively. Kisses on the lips, long hugs, slaps on my wife's ass and caressing her tits consumed a good twenty minutes. Cynthia arrived with Cleaver and she and Meloni kissed on the lips in front of everyone.

Meloni had hired some whores from Mike's club to entertain the party guests and soon everyone was enjoying her company, so I was able to spend time with Meloni, who was very affectionate with me, we danced together for a while, although from time to time when someone interrupted pretending to have bumped into Meloni, when in reality all they were doing was touching my wife's tits. She and I laughed a little about the situation and continued dancing. I had already drunk a little more than necessary and had to go to the bathroom. I left Meloni alone on the dance floor and went to the bathroom. When I was in there, I saw something written on one of the walls:

'Free hookups' and next to it was Meloni's phone number.

I couldn't help but get an erection, so I hurried back to my wife. When I left the bathroom I saw how many men were on the dance floor surrounding Meloni, who had been stripped of her clothes, except for her high-heeled shoes. I didn't see any of our guests among the men, they were other clients of the club. Meloni seemed a little worried, as some men were forcing her to put her hands on their penises, while others took turns dancing against her ass. Two others were pinching her nipples very hard and Meloni kept saying:

"Please, be gentle!"

But none of this helped, because the men ignored what my wife told them. The harassment continued for three more minutes until Meloni shouted:

"Stop!!!"

At that moment Mike came to his aid. He told his clients that Meloni was not one of his whores and that they should leave her alone. Mike put his arms around Meloni, who had tears in her eyes, and led her back to our party area. Soon Meloni was once again smiling and flirting with Dr.Khoury and Alistair who had just arrived. I stayed on the dance floor looking for her clothes, but they were nowhere to be found, so Meloni was naked the rest of the night.

When I got back to the party area, Meloni was sitting on top of Andrew, who was pinching Meloni's nipples. She looked at me and I immediately understood that Andrew was bothering her. Luckily Dr.Khoury had also realized what was happening and intervened:

"Meloni, are you okay? It seems to me that your nipples are a little more erect than normal, could I examine them?"

"Oh yes Dr., please." And as best he could he got rid of the clutches of Andrew, who went with Phillip to the bar to talk to some prostitutes.

Dr.Khoury passed an ice cube over one of the nipples and asked Alistair to do the same with the other nipple. The irritation went down a little, but my wife's breasts were wet. Dr.Khoury found the solution:

"Meloni, I'm going to kiss your nipples with my tongue, Alistair will help me."

Each one began to lick one of my wife's nipples, who soon felt very relieved. Meloni caressed the hair of the Dr. and Alistair, and the latter could not help but lower his hand to her pussy and caress her clitoris. Meloni was definitely much better and asked to stop the treatment because she felt like she was about to have an orgasm and didn't want to stain the couch where she was sitting.

However, the couch got stained, not with his cum, but with his cum! Incredibly, Meloni was breastfeeding. Her nipples were dripping with milk. Meloni was stunned, then Dr.Khoury said:

"Meloni, there is nothing you need to worry about, this is a case of galactorrhea. Galactorrhea happens to around 20 to 25 percent of women. You see, over the past few weeks your breasts have been stimulated frequently. That overstimulation of the nipples caused an elevation of prolactin, a hormone produced in the brain. No hay nada de lo que tengas que preocuparte."

"Eeerrr, but will I stop having milk soon?" Meloni asked.

"It depends," the Dr. answered. "If we continue to stimulate your nipples frequently, you may always have some milk to breastfeed. What do you think Alistair?"

"I think it is advisable to continue with the stimulation, in addition, human milk is natural and I consider its consumption to be very beneficial. It will only be necessary for Meloni to be able to breastfeed someone frequently to take advantage of the milk she produces."

"Oh!" said Meloni, "That won't be a problem because my husband always drinks milk, right honey?"

"Eerrr, yes, of course, I can..." Before I could continue speaking Meloni put a nipple in my mouth and forced me to suck the milk. To my surprise, the flavor was delicious and the milk did not stop flowing. Meloni changed her position and I could enjoy the milk that came out of her other nipple.

When everything seemed resolved Phillip and Andrew returned to talk to me with angry faces:

"David, the whores your wife hired want to get paid for giving us blowjobs."

I answered:

"Sorry, I don't know anything about that, it was Meloni who made the preparations, ask her."

They immediately went to talk to her while I attended to other guests. While I was drinking with them I could see Philipp and Andrew arguing heatedly with my wife. Meloni looked at me with a worried face, until she finally went to talk to Mike in his office. About twenty minutes later Mike came to talk to me:

"David, it sounds like your friends want a little extra fun without paying. Meloni told me everything. She was a little sad so I consoled her with a little sex, by the way her milk tastes exquisite. In any case, Meloni has asked me to use one of the booths to give blowjobs to the party guests. "I have taken the liberty of giving him permission without consulting you first."

"It's okay," I responded, "you know you don't have to ask my permission for these things, after all it's Meloni who is going to suck all those cocks."

"Err, well," Mike said, "I told her I could only use the booth for an hour and on the condition that I offer blowjobs to my clients too and she told me that would be a lot of cocks, but that everything was going to be good because you would help him inside the booth. Go inside now please, the customers are waiting.

Without being able to say a word I went directly to the back of the store and entered the booth where Mike had told me my wife was. Upon entering I saw Meloni sucking a fat black cock. She motioned for me to sit next to her and said:

"Oh honey, I wish you had a big cock like this, Do you like it?"

"err... yes I guess..."

"Then suck it up!"

With his hand he brought the huge cock to my mouth and right at that moment:

Knock Knock Knock

A huge torrent of semen invaded my mouth. Luckily Meloni kissed me and swallowed some of the semen that was in my mouth.

Almost unable to breathe, two penises appeared in the holes. Meloni turned around and took the penis that was behind my back in her hands and said:

"Honey, help me with that other penis, don't worry, you'll like the taste of it, it's Johnny's penis."

And without further ado she began to suck the penis with desire on the other side of the booth. I took Johnny's cock, stroked it a little and then started giving him a good blowjob... and so I spent an hour with my wife on my birthday, sucking the cocks of acquaintances and strangers. Swallowing cum and kissing my wife's cum-filled mouth. I even witnessed and assisted my wife pleasuring two men at the same time: one fucked her mouth while the otherpenetrated the pussy

When I left the booth, many customers had already left. Alistair and Dr.Khoury were still there. Suddenly Meloni said a little angrily:

"Honey, I asked you to lick all the cum off of me before I came out. Look, there is still a little bit on my breasts."

Indeed there was a whitish liquid in her breasts, but it was not semen but milk. Mike saw it all and said:

"Could we go to the bar and make some cocktails with that milk?"

"Sure," Meloni said, "It would be a shame to waste it."

At the bar, the bartender didn't hesitate to milk my wife in front of everyone. He pressed her breasts so hard that Meloni was in a lot of pain and asked to stop at every moment. In the end, through tears, Meloni filled two jugs with her milk. The bartender prepared our drinks and we all toasted Meloni. Everyone wanted more but Meloni was exhausted. Without a doubt this new drink has been very successful. Meloni promised to return another day to prepare more.

Meloni was standing leaning on the bar talking to everyone when the bartender took the liberty of penetrating her. Meloni turned her head a little scared and the bartender said:

"Sorry, but there's not much space behind the bar. Also, if you are going to come back to prepare more cocktails, you should get used to the little space there is here."

He came inside her quickly. Meloni left the bar and we all went to dance some more. Meloni and Cynthia danced together the entire time, kissing and caressing each other.

After a while Cynthia said:

"Oh, I think I got something on my dress."

Dr.Khoury intervened:

"They are milk stains. Meloni, you're starting to lactate again. It would be advisable to observe the flow of milk, at least for a few hours. I think your husband has swallowed a lot tonight and you will not be able to breastfeed. I would like to be myself who will observe tonight, but unfortunately I have another commitment. The best thing is for Alistair to spend the night with you so he can take note of the amount of milk you produce."

"But it's my birthday," I protested, "I want to be close to my wife."

"What can we do?" asked Alistair, "I can't have two people in my hotel room."

After thinking for a while, Dr.Khoury said:

"The best option is for you all to go to David and Meloni's house. Alistair can sleep with her and David will be in another room."

"How?", I said, "Is Alistair going to sleep with Meloni?"

"Yes," Dr. Khoury replied, "This will make it easier for Alistair to observe the milk flow."

Then he turned to him and said:

"Alistair, force Meloni to empty her breasts before going to sleep. You should also stimulate her by penetrating her several times during the night, even if she is asleep. "I want to know if the amount of milk increases with sexual stimulation."

Meloni intervened:

"Dr., I don't think all that is necessary, I don't feel like I have much milk inside me and..."

He could not finish the sentence. Dr.Khoury gave her a resounding slap and a hard kick on her pussy. Meloni doubled over in pain.

"You will do what I say," Dr. Khoury said. "You are my patient and you are my responsibility, and for tonight I delegate to Alistair your care, even if he has to be violent with you you must obey him." Then he turned to Alistair and said, "don't hesitate to hit her as much as you want, and cum inside her, you have my permission. If you can, record a video while you fuck her and send it to me, I want to see how her lactating tits react to sex."

He said goodbye to us and left with one of Mike's prostitutes.

Alistair took Meloni by the arm and after slapping her on the ass, he gave me the keys to his car:

"You drive, I don't know the way."

Meloni said goodbye to Mike and the bartender with tongue kisses and we headed out to the parking lot. Some straggling customers came up to take photos with Meloni. Most of them took the opportunity to touch her pussy, Alistair did not allow them to touch her tits.

I opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat. Alistair and Meloni sat in the back seats, Alistair wanted to be close to Meloni to check her nipples... and he did it often. While driving his hands were never far from my wife's tits. Meloni felt controlled by him at all times, and on several occasions said "Please be gentle", but none of this seemed to have any effect on Alistair who continued groping my naked wife.

In the rearview mirror, from time to time I could see how he had managed to separate Meloni's legs and was putting his entire fist into her vagina. Meloni couldn't help moaning the pleasure and she relaxed to the point that she couldn't help but passionately kiss Alistair, who in turn had a huge bulge in his pants.

We finally arrived home. Meloni took Alistair to the room and then she went into the bathroom to take a shower as Alistair had ordered. Meloni was very submissive to him ever since Dr.Khoury had slapped her. I went in for a moment to say goodnight because I wanted to go to the other room to rest, but Alistair told me that I couldn't leave, that he needed me to film a video of him fucking my wife. He didn't want to forget that he promised Dr.Khoury to record a video, so he gave me his phone and told me to sit in the corner of the room and not to bother him while he fucked Meloni hard.I nodded and at that moment Meloni came out of the shower with a bathrobe on. She looked at me and then said to Alistair:

"I'm going to put on a sheer nightgown."

"Don't do it," Allistair said, "your nipples should avoid contact with clothing for now, take off that bathrobe so I can do an inspection."

"Oh," Meloni said, "I'll put on some heels for the inspection."

Meloni wore some of her mother's heels that were in the closet. I couldn't help but think of Katherine at that moment. I was distracted by this idea until Alistair said:

"David, start recording."

With his phone I recorded the entire inspection he made of Meloni before pushing her to bed. Although the purpose of spending the night with her was to check her nipples, Alistair spent a good time touching my wife's pussy. She didn't object to them and spread her legs so that Alistair's fist entered her again in the same way he had during the car ride home.

Meloni began to breastfeed.

Alistair sucked on her nipples,devouring them, making Meloni cry with pain and joy at the same time. Meloni after a while said: