Disclaimer: This story series is pure fiction inspired by true events and real people.
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Megan and I were pumped. We had been at the gym for about an hour and a half by the time we felt we had a successful co-workout. We had been working on our upper body and had sweat pouring down our faces and on our chests. I looked down at my phone as we were exiting the building to read a text that said "Are y'all coming home soon?" It was my wife Madison, Megan's sister.
Meanwhile Megan was anxious to get back in the truck. Her nipples were tingling and were growing itchy from under the tight pink Nike sports bra. Soon she'd be leaking from the fullness of her breasts and the addition of the big workout she had just put on her chest.
We close the doors to the Ford and I send a reply, "Will be home very soon...just left the gym".
I rev up the motor and start heading homebound.
Six months ago I had my first encounter with Megan, Madison's little sister by two years. She became incredibly obsessed with Madison and I's nursing relationship and wanted in. We had had sex as well so we were also technically together. Megan was not interested in any other guys and Madison had no problem with us making love as long as she was present or if we told her. Heck, I Megan had me induce her into lactation. She then moved in with us not long after and was accepted to our university.
Three months ago my baby boy was born. His name is little Bradley, and even now Madison is still edgy about us having sex while he's still very young. That's where Megan's company comes in. Even though I got super lucky the second time we had sex, when I had come inside of her that she did not end up pregnant as well, we still fuck almost daily.
Madison still nurses us whenever the baby falls asleep or isn't hungry but now that Megan's milk supply is starting to really kick in, I'm trying not to take too much from my wife.
Off in the passenger seat Megan was becoming uncomfortable. She kept adjusting the vents to point to her as she felt really warm. She removed her hoodie and even removed her workout tank top. I glanced over at her and noticed her little nipples poking through the pink fabric, but also noticed the two small dark spots over them.
"Dammit" she murmured to herself. "John do you think we can do our evening session now?" she continued.
"You mean like right now, right now? Or when we get home? You sure you can't wait?" I asked with a little hidden excitement.
"Well, I guess I can hold through if there's no bad traffic..." she trailed unconfident with the events to follow.