Everyone knows what this is about. Drink milk and get off.
Fuck it. I suck down the rest of my drink and stand. I can pretend for one night.
“We’ve got a room rented in the back. The only rule is pants stay on,” Tyler warns.
“That gives us plenty of wiggle room.” I wink and go over to the boys. I wrap my arms around both of them from behind. When they turn and see it’s me, they both smile.
“Who’s thirsty?” I give them my most confident smile.
“Me, me!” they both shout and bounce on their toes.
“Don’t worry, I have enough for both of you.”
One of them grabs my hands and pulls me to the back and into a private room. It’s bigger than I expected. There are a few tables set up and couches filled with people in questionable positions.
“Sit here, big daddy.” Davy shoves me down onto a couch and then straddles my lap. “You’re so strong and manly.” He begins to unbutton my shirt.
Jasper’s hands come around from behind me and slide down my pecs into my now open shirt.
“Oh yes. Feels like you have lots of milk for us.” He nips my neck, and my dick gets hard as they both massage my chest and belly.
One of the brats squeezes my nipple and a few drops leak out.
“Oops. I made you leak.” The grin he gives me has me thinking he wants me to punish him for it. Even though it’s not my thing.
“Then clean up your mess,” I growl and pull him off of my lap before shoving his head against my nipple.
He licks and teases my nipple gently.
“That’s nice.” I groan. Thankfully his teasing has my dick hardening again.
“Me too!” Jasper cries out and comes over to my other side. He latches on right away and sucks eagerly.
“Oh shit.” I’ve never done a double feeding before. It’s nice, but I’m not sure where to put my hands, so I settle for rubbing their flat stomachs.
I lean my head back and just enjoy the feeling. If it wasn’t for the expectations of sex that come with feedings, I would do this all the time. My pump can’t compare to a warm mouth and wet tongue.
The couch starts shaking, and I wonder what’s going on, but that’s when notice both guys have their hands in their pants and are jacking off.
Well, that’s hot.
These boys are so eager for milk.
Too bad they want Daddy’s milk, not Little’s milk.
Davy pulls off of me first and groans loudly. Jasper lets go next and grabs Davy by the neck, pulling him for a rough kiss right over my lap.
The two pant into each other’s mouth as their hands work.
My dick likes watching them get off and not having to be in charge.
Jasper comes first with a low groan, and Davy muffles the sounds with his mouth. When Davy comes, he pulls back and gasps loudly.
“Oh, holy shit.”
Jasper pulls him back in for a kiss, and they lazily make out in front of me.
“Um, that was so good, Daddy,” he purrs when he pulls away. “Your milk was delicious.” His hand drifts up my thigh.
