When I was 12 my 19 year old vousin Amanda came to stay with us while she was pregnant and deciding what to do. One afternoon at about her 36th week we were home alone. She was telling me about how much her tits were growing and how sensitive her nipples were. Very curious I asked to see them.

We went into her bedroom and she took her shirt and bra off. Her tits were beautiful, large dark puffy areolas, her nipples crinkling as the cool air brushed them. I licked my lips. I reached my hand toward them and pulled it back. I wanted to touch them so badly.

Sitting down on the bed propped against the headboard on a couple of pillows she held her hand out to me. I DAT down on the edgre of the bed. Can I feel them?" I asked. She gave me a nod. I reached out both hands gently caressing her tits, lifting their weight from underneath. I ran my fingers over her nipples, lowered my head and sucked her left nipple and areola into my mouth. Letting the pressure build until sure moaned. My tongue caressing the underside, she gasped, I tasted a sweetness and felt liquid dribbling out. I sat up quick.

"No." She gasped "Keep sucking it feels so good. Suck my milk out, Cassie."

I moved up the bed a little and sucked again, savoring the sweet taste, wrapping my hands around her tit and holding it to my mouth. Suck, swallow, suck, swallow, until I couldn't feel any more. I switched to her other tit and did thee same. She tasted so good. When I'd finished we sat there staring at each other.

"Thank you, Cassie." She smiled. I smiled back.

Later that night when everyone was asleep she came into my room and woke me up. 'Please, Cassie." She whispered opening her robe so I could see her tits.

From then until she moved back home with her baby a few months layer I sucked her tits and drank her sweet milk.

To this day I love the taste and feel of breastmilk,