Protective Husband Four Loves part three.

Protective Husband Four Loves part three.


This is the continuation of the Winfield saga. Robert has a troubling discovery he needs to speak with Jewels about. Morgan his 14-year-old daughter, who has never been pregnant, is lactating. Robert knows there are some serious conditions that could cause this, and he fears for his loves health.





Once I recovered I look about the room and all my loves are here with me. I whisper “Jewels, I need to speak to you.”

Jewels rising and turns to me, looking over Sara she rests on her elbows. Sara turns to me. Little Bobby appears to be asleep, on the far side of the three. “Jewels could a woman start producing milk without any major problem?”

Jewels giggling jokes says. “Why did we not buy enough milk to last us?”

Under normal circumstance I would’ve found that amusing but not right now. “Jewels, Morgan is producing milk.”

Jewels still believes I’m joking. “Well you’ll just have to nurse from her. We don’t have the necessary equipment to express her milk any other way.”

I look over at her and say flatly. “That will keep her from getting mastitis, but what would cause her to start producing milk in the first place.”

Now Jewels sees that I’m not joking, a shocked expression covers her face. She inquires. “Are you certain she is lactating?”

I say earnestly. “Yes! I’m certain she is.”

Jewels expression doesn’t change, which worries Sara and I. “Hopefully it’s just an imbalance of her hormones, due to the fact she’s getting both birth control and the hormones from your semen.”

“So it’s because we’re having sex that she is lactating?” That matches several of the urban legends I’ve heard.

Jewels then says. “That would be the best case scenario; the other causes could be significantly more drastic. Tests will need to be performed to identify what’s causing it.”

I asked Jewels while I stroked Morgan’s hair as she slept on my chest. “Jewels can you make a few phone inquiries Monday. We could get the tests performed in Denver or maybe a nearby clinic.”

Jewels says. “Maybe it would be better if we got them administered in Denver.” We need to make an appointment for Morgan. We needed to find out if something serious is causing her lactation. Probably a full physical and blood work would be required, Jewels would know better than I, but apparently she lay back down not wanting to disturb Little Bobby or Morgan.

I would definitely have to check the road in the morning. I may have to work clearing the road, or calling in a helicopter to air taxi us to Denver.

Tomorrow is Sunday; this past week has flown by, sometimes I wonder how we survived. If I had taken Jewels home like she originally wanted, I shudder to think what would’ve happened to her by last Monday morning.

With my mind racing like it was it required a long time for me to eventually calm down and then fall asleep. At nine o’clock soft music began to play, the alarm I had turned on awoken us. Sara was the first to wake up. Sara giggled seeing my hard cock sticking out past Morgan. She thought if Morgan just raised her hips she could take him right now. As I awake my morning wood begins to soften and lay against Morgan’s ass as it slowly shrank. Sara gets out of bed still amused by what she saw.

The cool air from Sara moving the covers has awakened Morgan. Morgan utters. “Ten more minutes Daddy.” I will gladly remain here for ten additional minutes with my lovely Morgan resting on my chest, but that only lasted for about five minutes before I hear the shower running. The sound is enough to make a full bladder scream for relief. I know Morgan hears the shower too as she lifts her head looking down she whispers. “Damn I got to go too.” She lifts off of me then assists me to my feet. Morgan smiling playfully she turns and runs into the restroom. When I get there Morgan is still on the toilet. Morgan looks up and says to me. “Dad you must of cum a gallon in me last night. I’m still draining.” We both can hear Sara giggling from the shower.

Morgan can interpret my body language knowing I have to relieve my bladder she gets up and steps into the shower. As I finish Jewels and Little Bobby entered the bathroom, Little Bobby giggles. “I’m next.”

I give Little Bobby a smile and a wink, and then walk into the shower. The shower is quite large it has six flex mounted showerheads, and a rain showerhead. A bench across one wall, shells for soap and shampoo, Sara and Morgan are busy talking as Sara shampoos Morgan’s hair. Sara and Morgan have their back to me and don’t see me enter. Sara asked candidly. “What does it feel like to have milk, and to have someone nurse from you?”

Morgan answers truthfully as she can. “First I was so freaked out that I have milk I made Bobby suck it out. It felt weird at first like something crawling inside my breast and coming out my nipple. As Bobby nursed he got so turned on he started fucking me, and then I got turn on by him fucking and nursing. I had the hugest orgasm. His orgasm was huge too is the hardest he’s ever cum in me and so much of it.”

Sara giggles. “I hope after I have my baby maybe I can get Jewels to feed her occasionally, so I can convince Dad do that with me.”

Jewels is behind me when she speaks it startles both Sara and I. “That might be fun to have him do that to me too. If you think you could nurse Katie occasionally too.”

Recovering quickly Sara giggles. “I guess I could learn to feed two babies if I have enough milk.”

Jewels tells Sara. “Certain foods will make you produce additional milk like oats.”

Morgan giggles and says. “Don’t forget I am lactating. Possibly I could nurse my sister too.”

Jewels knowledge as a nurse holds her back from blurting out something that would scare Morgan. “Well several reasons that could cause you to start lactating other than pregnancy. Stress or sex has been known to cause some women to begin to lactate, maybe a side effect from a medicine, or a few other reasons that will require blood tests to find.”

Morgan’s eyes go wide realizing she had taken a medicine prescribed to her by her stepfather. “Would Reglan be one of the meds that have that side effect?”

Jewels is shocked and furious as hell. “Who the fuck would have prescribed Reglan for you?”

Little Bobby and Morgan are scared to death not fully understanding their mother’s reaction. Morgan asked “Mom why are you so pissed off?”

Jewels tries to regain her composure before replying. “That’s not a side effect for that drug it’s the purpose. It’s supposed to assist a woman to lactate.”

Little Bobby now furious says. “Well I don’t know the reason why he did it. But it was Andrew. He said it would assist in our breasts development.”

Morgan says. “I ceased taking them Thursday when we found out he wasn’t actually a Doctor.”

Little Bobby says. “They made me nauseous so I discontinued taking them a week ago.”

Jewels relieved at finding the cause, but enflamed at another betrayal by a man she thought she could trust. “If I ever get a hold of that con man, I’ll have his skin on the floor someplace.”

“No you don’t Jewels I’m not having his ugly ass staring up anywhere I’m at. We will feed him to a bear. The bear can have is skin for its den.” In a second Jewels begins to laugh followed by the girls and me.

Morgan has two serious questions for her mother. “Why did it take so long before I started lactating? And since I’ve already started lactating what will cause it to end.”

Jewels is giving some thought to it before she replies. “You had no stimulation before. Poor diet will cause you to lose your milk, or lack of stimulation.”

Morgan looking at me says. “Well as for diet I don’t think that will be an issue. I have Dad for all the stimulation I need. We all know how he loves sucking and fondling tits.”

After their giggling dies down, Jewels instructs Morgan. “You have to express your milk regularly. Your milk may cause your tits to elongate, so you’ll have to wear a bra all the time. You’ll have to check for mastitis daily.”

I’ve been washing Little Bobby’s, Sara’s, Jewels’, and now Morgan’s backs, during this conversation. Little Bobby has washed my back and all the way down to my feet. We’ve all completed washing and step out of the shower to dry.

Little Bobby pulls me near and whispers. “Do you want to check if I am lactating?”

I bend my head down and close my mouth around her nipple sucking hard. In an instant I am still surprised to find that she too is now lactating. I raise my head with a surprised expression. Jewels just looks at me asking wordlessly what’s wrong. I open my mouth showing the milk resting in it. Morgan begins to laugh finding the circumstances humorous. I close my mouth and swallow, and say. “I don’t think we’ll ever have to worry about having fresh milk.” Turning back to Little Bobby, she is now holding her breasts as milk flows between her fingers cupped over her right breast that I had nursed.

Looking at me she said. “You got it started you get to finish it.”

Morgan giggles. “Little Bobby I hope you’re really ready for a great fucking, because he gave me one last night when he nursed.”

Little Bobby looking at my cock says. “It’s mine all day… And it looks like he is hard as steel.”

Jewels asks Sara. “We did agree to that didn’t we?”

Sara looked around at my cock says. “Damn we did, but man does his cock look good.”

Jewels giggles. “As aroused as Bobby is she will be begging for help with him before the days up.”

Little Bobby is driving me from the master bath. “I want a little privacy.” She states. With the statement her mom made Little Bobby is determined to have me all day without any assistance.

I take her into my arms carry her through the house up the stairs to the furthest bedroom, the house is completely furnished and each room is ready to use. Turning down the bed Little Bobby jumps in happily. I slide in beside her in the full-size bed, more than enough room for the two of us especially since I positioned myself directly above her. Once I’m between her legs she spreads them displaying her opened sex to me. I can smell her arousal and see the wetness. Looking into her face she says. “Oh Daddy I’m ready for this, slide that big hard cock into me.”

I run my head up and down her wet slit. We’re getting more excited by the second. Now with my lubricated cock I find her vaginal entrance and begin to impale her. She is so wet I easily sink into her tight hot pussy. Little Bobby moans as I make contact with her cervix. “Oh yes Daddy, fuck my hot little pussy, and suck my milky tits.”

I start with a slow rhythm long strokes, once the rhythm is established. I close my mouth over Little Bobby’s leaking breast. As I begin the nurse she has the same reaction that drove me crazy. Each time I suck on her breasts her vagina tightens around my cock. When her milk begins to flow her vagina relaxes so I begin moving with the rhythm of my nursing. I’m not even completely through emptying her first breast before she begins to have an orgasm, as she starts to thrust wildly with her hips, spurting and her milk arcs pulsing from her uncovered breast with each spurt. I continue making love to Little Bobby through two more orgasms before her first breast has emptied. I begin her second breast isn’t very long before that breast has emptied but I am beyond the point of no return so turned on that that I don’t notice Morgan has entered the room and sets watching us with both breasts dripping. I’m ramming into Little Bobby hard and fast. She loves it. Little Bobby’s legs are wrapped tightly around me happily meeting each thrust. Suddenly she screams. “OH FUCK YES. OH YES I’M CUMMING HARDER, I’M CUMMING DADDY.” No longer able to hold back myself the second she said harder I blew my first rope into Little Bobby, she spurting back and we continued in unison until both of us were totally spent. Rolling on my side we lay there until our breathing normalized.

Morgan looking over asked. “Dad, could you empty my breasts now? Mom said I really need to have them expressed.”

Little Bobby seeing how Morgan was dripping asked her. “Does it hurt when they are that full?”

Morgan looking back at her sister she answered.