After hours

Chapter 5: Creamy Goodness





This is just a personal note even though I’ve done a lot of stories about other girls Whitney

Is my fav every since I first read a preview about gold and silver while it was still only in Japan I’ve been in love with her she the best I like her more than Sabrina!!! Oh and just one other thing this chapter will have some lactation in it.





“Alright everyone, today’s guest was supposed to be Agatha, but thankfully she canceled. So instead, I’ll tell you about my lovely, sexy, cute, and very busty girlfriend, Whitney, and how we got together!” Mary said in a proud tone. “That’s right, the two hottest redheads in the world are together!”



She swirled around in her chair once. “Now then, I’ll just get right to the story.”





I had just finished up the show where I talked with a few of the weekday siblings, and was getting ready to leave. As I walked out of the building, I saw Whitney standing in the parking lot next to my car. I was surprised to see her there, so I walked up to her.



“Um…hello, Whitney,” I said. She jumped slightly.



“Oh, DJ Mary! I was waiting for you,” she said, sounding a bit nervous.



“Just call me Mary. Anyway, what are you doing here?” I asked her. She blushed slightly.



“Well, I’ve been a big fan of your sexy show for a while, and to tell the truth, I had a bit of a crush on you back when you just had the normal show...and, well I was thinking, since you always listen to all those stories, that you might like to...make your own for a change.”



I practically passed out at the thought of hooking up with Whitney, one of the most beautiful trainers in the world, not to mention the most busty! After taking a few seconds to calm down, I answered.



“Sure! Your place or mine?” I asked, still amazed that someone like her would be interested in me.



“Mine,” she said, getting into the passenger seat of my car.



It was a pretty quick drive over to her gym. We went in through the back door and straight to her room. Without wasting any time, the two of us stripped. Whitney then pushed me onto the bed. She got on her knees, positioning herself right between my legs. She leaned in and very lightly ran her tongue along the length of my slit. Then she slid in two fingers, and began to pump them, while occasionally flicking her tongue over my clit. It didn’t take very long for me to cum. As soon as I did, she lapped it up, but she didn’t stop, even after she got all of it. She kept going until I finally had to stop her.



After I caught my breath, we switched places. I pulled her pussy lips open and pushed my tongue in as deeply as I could, eliciting a loud moan from her. I very slowly pulled my tongue out, until just the tip was still in her. Then I swirled it around, making her moan more. After just licking for a few seconds, I began to stroke her clit with my thumb. In no time at all, she came. A large spurt of her girl juice splattered against my glass. As I pulled them off, she grabbed hold of them with her toes and stretched her leg up so that she could take them with her hands. She licked her own cum off the lenses before handing them back to me.



“Mary, that was great. Now there’s something I want you to do that might be a bit odd, but I really like it.” She seemed a little nervous about it.



“Whitney, I’ve heard a lot of stories while doing my show. I’m sure there’s nothing you can say that would bother me.”



She got off the bed and walked over to the closet. She pulled out a box. She sat it down on the bed and opened it up. It had a strap-on dildo and a couple of…breasts pumps. I looked at them for a few seconds, then up at her. She was blushing again.



“Is that all?” I asked. She gave me a look of surprise.



“Most of my dates get grossed out by this,” she said. I shook my head.



“I’ve heard some pretty nasty stories that didn’t get broadcast, and frankly, this seems kind of fun,” I said, picking one of the pumps up. “So, how do you want me to do this?”



“First put that on,” she said, pointing to the dildo. I slipped into the harness, which fit comfortably. It had a nicely sized bump on the inside that rubbed right against my clit. Whitney got on all fours on the floor.



“Now put the pumps in place and fuck me,” she said, shaking her hips. I got on the floor with her and reached under, putting the pumps in place. I then turned them on.



I could hear the whir of the vacuums starting up. She began to moan loudly from the powerful suction. I carefully pushed into her, making sure to hold the pumps steady. I slowly pulled out nearly all the way before pushing back in even slower, making Whitney moan even louder. I decided to pull out as fast as I could before going back in very slowly, making sure that she could feel each individual ridge in the toy. After a while, the stimulation of the bump on the inside of the harness rubbing against my pussy made me cum. I made a few last, powerful thrusts, which set her off as well.



“I want you to get on the bed now,” Whitney said, taking hold of the pumps herself. I pulled out as slowly as I could manage, getting another moan out of her as I did so. I sat on the edge of the bed and watched her remove the pumps. There were a few ounces of milk in the collection jars at the bottom. She unscrewed the jars and lifted one of them up to her lips and drank it in a single gulp. The sight of her drinking her own milk like that was without a doubt one of the sexiest things I had ever seen.



“Do you want to rest?” she asked, offering me the other glass. I grinned, thinking of something I was sure she’d like.



“Actually, I’d prefer to get it straight from the source,” I said, calling her over. She started to drink the other glass.



“Bring that, too,” I said. She walked over and I lowered her onto my lap so that the toy entered her pussy again, making her moan as she slid down it. I took the glass from her and poured it down my chest. Our eyes met for just a second, and she knew what I meant for her to do. She began to lick it off my chest, running a finger up from my waist to gather a few drops on the end of it. She lifted her hand up and licked that small amount away. When she was done with that, I leaned in and took her right nipple into my mouth and began to suckle. A small amount of milk touched my tongue. It was warm and sweet. I flicked the tip of her nipple with the very end of my tongue, getting a moan out of her. One of my hands went to her other breast and began to massage it, squeezing it firmly. A small amount of milk sprayed out, splashing against my face. I pulled my mouth off her breasts and licked it off my cheek. I then went back to suckling, while she began to bounce her hips, sliding up and down on the toy. After about an hour, both of us came again. I pulled off the toy and we lay down on our sides.



“So Mary, do you want me to be your girlfriend?” she asked softly.



I put my hands on her breasts and gave them a good squeeze, causing some milk to pool up in the valley of her cleavage, which I licked away, savoring the sweetness. “What do you think?”





“And, well, that’s how we got together,” Mary said. “Now then, I have to get home because Whitney gets a bit swollen if I don’t give her some attention every night, so tune in for the next episode of DJ Mary’s Sexy Stories.”